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 Posted: Tue Nov 01, 2011 3:43 pm
Mot sighed with relief, as Amrita produced a pumpkin pill. The fact it was pulled from the undead's bosom was ignored. Kind of. Okay, so he might have blushed a little.
The reaper smirked, happy to see Whisper back to full health. He too stood up, cracking his knuckles and summoning his gun and chain. "Right. Let's do this."
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Posted: Tue Nov 01, 2011 3:44 pm
And then Junko just stared at Aksaja.
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Posted: Tue Nov 01, 2011 3:47 pm
And then Damien threw a pebble at Junko lazily in his delirium. "Someone fix the skellyvision, it's still all black and white!"
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Posted: Tue Nov 01, 2011 4:58 pm
Gale was trying to figure out two things - the first of which was why everything was in black and white.
The second of these was why his landing felt so...squishy. He was mot definitely not lying on rock.
His head felt as though it might split open, and Gale rolled sideways, accidentally jamming his elbow into whatever it was that was beneath him. Dizzy and disoriented, he lay there on his chest, heaving for breath and attempting to not empty the contents of his stomach onto the ground below him.
<< I...do not envy you right now. >>
Thanks, Ginny.
Gale forced his head sideways, peering through the haze at the object that he had landed on, though it took a great deal of effort for his gaze to become free from the blurry mess that it was now. A trickle of blood slid down the side of his face as a figure slowly came into view.
<< He tried to catch you, and, er...wasn't entirely successful. >>
"...Bix?"
[ HP: 15/40
Target: N/A.
Damage: N/A.
Charge: 3/3
Charged Attack: Diamond Dragon of Fucanglong: For a limited time, when Jin is shot, tiny ribbons of crystallized ice twist around with the bullets, giving them more force and causing more discomfort to the target. Gale uses "The Battle Cry." ]
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Posted: Tue Nov 01, 2011 5:05 pm
For a while Sammy could only watch as Halloween and Hunter clashed against Red, for now the fighting between them seemed to fade, still she had little trust for the Hunter's running around. She winced as Amrita slapped Shehk, witnessing most of the argument from the side lines. It wasn't pretty, it wasn't fun. There was no safe place to reform, no teachers come to save them. Eventually Shehk seemed to join them, be it from their cries, or her own decisions, she didn't know.
Slowly she fell into pace beside the Pricolici, marching along as she spoke about the wounded. "I had to use my pill, if we still have yours it's best we save it for someone near that brink... I'll go on ahead." She paused, how to put what she would do?
"I'll deal with Red..." it was a weighted remark, she didn't want to do it; but a gut felling told her they had too no matter what. Marching forward flames started to lick at her left hand grey and muted in the strange alteration of a world, it didn't hurt but it was strange. Like watching an old film as she walked towards the glowing spot of color that was once Red. She lashed out quickly fingers clawing with FEAR at Red's leg only to miss before she stumbled away to avoid any stomping feet. Rolling between student and hunter alike as they took their turn swinging at the beat.
Sorry Professor.
HP: 38
DMG: 1+3 - 6 = FAIL
Target: Red's Legs
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Posted: Tue Nov 01, 2011 5:07 pm
First, Bix had Gale laying on top of him like he was some sort of cot. Second, he had the most unflattering, dazed expression on his face in which his mouth gaped open and his tongue lolled slightly to the side. Third.. he'd just been jabbed in the ribs by his friend and even though he was completely out of it, he managed a wince and a, "Faaahuuuuck." He tried to roll on his side, grasping at his ribs, but Gale was holding him down with his weight. His pale white hair began to look stained red on his left side as a he'd cracked his head on some random piece of rubble. "Whaaat.." his eyes were crossed a moment before they straightened. "Why is it.. monotone?" [[ HP: 37 / 40 Target: -- Damage: -- Weapon Charge: 0 / 3 Charge Attack: Pinions of the Dawn Star; Bix fires an arrow into the sky which splits into many arrows and rains down on the enemy ]]
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Miliardo Kason rolled 2 8-sided dice:
3, 1
Total: 4 (2-16)
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Posted: Tue Nov 01, 2011 5:07 pm
((Rolling for last post derp))
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Posted: Tue Nov 01, 2011 6:36 pm
"Sorry...mate..."
The words were slurred out, Gale coughing in the middle of it. He didn't know if it was possible to have one's head explode, but his certainly felt as if it would.
He attempted to push himself up - then promptly flopped back down, gasping for breath as a wave of dizziness cascaded down over him, his stomach rebelling. Every inch of his body screamed in pain.
"Sorry...about...that...ugh.."
Gale turned his head sideways, attempting to look over at his friend.
"...you okay?"
[ HP: 15/40
Target: N/A.
Damage: N/A.
Charge: 3/3
Charged Attack: Diamond Dragon of Fucanglong: For a limited time, when Jin is shot, tiny ribbons of crystallized ice twist around with the bullets, giving them more force and causing more discomfort to the target. Gale uses "The Battle Cry." ]
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Posted: Tue Nov 01, 2011 6:45 pm
"I used mine as well." Shehk admitted. It was REALLY fortunate that they had split them up. Nuk hadn't gotten one though. Shehk paused, biting her lower lip. Where was the skinwalker? What was their group doing? Was he safe. The thought of that not being the case caused her heart to sink and begin to ache. It was a miserable ache and she made a face that was a mix of concern and..something else. It was difficult to place.
But she didn't know what had happened to at least half of their group. A survey said that Toby and Altair weren't to be found either.
s**t.
She really hoped their situation was better than the one she and Sammy were in...if only because the Skinwalker probably wasn't going to have a choice in the matter when she threw herself on him when everything was done with here. When they all got to go home. She really wanted Red to be a part of that number...even if she was trying to convince herself that thing wasn't Red.
But it smelled of the werewolf, and unlike the others, that was something Shehk couldn't look away from. To her it was as plain as a neon sign..but she struggled against it anyways. She couldn't let everybody keep distracting themselves against the danger for her.
"You shouldn't put all of the weight of responsibility onto yourself, Sammy. This is a group effort. It....as much as I hate to say it, no one person is going to rectify the situation."
Not even me she thought to herself.
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Posted: Tue Nov 01, 2011 7:06 pm
How could she explain it? Seeing some of the people out here, Levi, Amrita, even Shehk, Hellma called her arrogant, cocky, but wasn't she right? They might be monsters, zombies, demons, but some of them just weren't made for this; not yet. Still they were here, fighting Hunters, fighting their own professor turned raging dragon on them. She didn't want them to die, to fade away. They where the only family she ever honestly had. This situation, it was them or Red, or even worse; herself.
"Shehk... I have too." She glanced up at Red again after she stumbled back from her failed attack. "I don't want to lose anyone. Not here, not ever. Red is... it's bad enough. But people like you, Ami... I can't loose you guys. I don't want my friends. My family. To be gone."
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Posted: Tue Nov 01, 2011 7:26 pm
 Left hand-paw pull, right back-paw push, right left left right right left -- it was a rhythm that the colossal creature fell into easily. The battlefield was too narrow to fully stretch out, too small and contained to dodge and weave between the fighters. She had no choice to charge forward, to... Why was she concerned about that?He was still here. He was still here. He was -- NO!Red screamed in rage as Caelius teleported from in front of her, shifting her weight into her hind legs to break quickly. Where did he -- BEHIND!She whipped around fast enough to sweep the area behind her with her tail, rocks shattering upon impact. The beast pushed with her hind legs, lunging towards the Death Hunter when his shockwave struck. "You are going to die." Everyone can hear the voice clearly. "Fear does not combine with the Hunter weapons: it will destroy you, Red." To the Hunters and their weapons, it was nothing more than a figment of their imagination. "I guess it wont really matter even if-" But to the Halloween students? "-I have already said my piece." The voice was very familiar.Red reared up onto her hind legs and reeled back, slowly shaking her massive head as if to clear the confusion. Flecks of smoldering something curled up and off of her skull, but whether it was Fear or Insanity was unknown. Miliardo Kason "HUNTERS! HALLOWEEN! LISTEN!" The creature stilled. Miliardo Kason "WE HAVE TO WORK TOGETHER OR SHE'LL KILL US ALL!!" What? The glyph on the creature flared brightly, looking around the battlefield slowly as if seeing it for the first time. Her wonder was cut off when the bazooka blast from Jerry slammed into her chest, forcing the creature to scream out in pain. Then the attacks came. She could feel each and every prinprick, every punch and lash as both Halloween and Hunters combined their efforts to attack her legs. The creature didn't bleed; every cut resulted in a curling dark smoke that smoldered and hissed, stinging and making the great beast roar and swat ineffectively at those that attacked her. She was aiming too high; her opponents were not the same size as her. She was far, far bigger. Her head snapped around as she tried to pick out the person who screamed. Who? Who was she talking to? Was it -- no. It wasn't her. It couldn't be. Oh, but it was. Eight "E-EVERYONE! THIS ISN'T RED.
THERE'S NO WAY SHE WOULD ALLOW THIS TO HAPPEN TO HERSELF. SHE IS...WAS A STRONG PERSON!" That was it. They needed to stop associating this thing with Red. "RED IS DEAD!
SHE'D WANT US TO KEEP GOING. KILL THAT THING. DON'T LET IT BESMIRCH HER MEMORY!" There it was again: Red. Red, Red, Red. The color. No; not a color -- everything was a sea of shifting greys to the creature, everyone and everything blurring together into one chaotic mass of pain.Suddenly, a beam of pure, FEAR-filled light shot down from the heavens far above and engulfed the area! Even those who had fallen could feel it; a warmth, an influx of Fear that brought them back to their senses.
ALL COMBANTANTS REGAIN FEAR!
ALL COMBANTANTS ARE RESURRECTED!Quote: Y1: +8 HP Y2/Hunter Trainees: +10 HP Horsemen: +15 HP If you are at or below 0 HP, your HP is now 10 regardless of your year!She was wrong. She was horribly, horribly wrong. Red wasn't a color: it was her name.And they wanted to kill her. Red screamed with pain again as her legs gave out from under her, falling onto all fours. She immediately snapped at those nearby, her massive wings flaring and beating. Wait. Wings. WINGS.The dark beast bent her elbows and pushed against the ground as she beat her wings, taking off and flying out of melee range. She did not stop until she was airborne, her wings catching the thermals and settling into a glide above the battlefield. Her flying form wavered at Shehk's cry, righting again moments later. She needed to think. Quote: THE OOC:Red takes no action this turn; she has moved beyond range for melee and rocks! Targeting Red Red is NOT your traditional boss. Instead of targeting Red, you must target a specific part of Red. Depending on what part you target, it may or may not affect the outcome of the battle... Currently, Red is FLYING.Her legs are DISABLED.At this time, only long ranged attacks can hit her unless someone is flying. Red is too far away to chuck a rock at. Plus it might come back down on your head given that she's circling above everyone. Or if you're lucky, someone else's head. Maybe. But either way, Red can't be hit with rocks. Head: -8 from total dice. Torso: -5 from total dice. Wings: -4 from total dice. Legs: -5 from total dice. Tail: -7 from total dice. 122 TOTAL DAMAGE OVERALL: 178 HIGHEST DAMAGE DEALT: Jerry; FEAR attack at 19 dmg Damage Dealt This Round:Head: 2 Torso: 19 Wings: 1 Legs: 95 Tail: 5 ALL COMBATANTS REGAINED FEAR! This is NOT a Fear Fluctuation! It's a different mechanic entirely -- see if you can puzzle out how it happened! O:
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Posted: Tue Nov 01, 2011 7:28 pm
He cursed as it beat its wings into the air, pushing everyone back, raising sand and debris into the skies. It was cloudy now, the air filled with a thin murky film, showing no signs of letting up.
Even further away, it was hard to miss the collossal form. He circled its path, but it was pointless: she was easily out of his range. The scythe fell from his grasp momentarily, dropping into the ground with a dull thud as Caelius took the moment's reprieve, tearing his cloak to fasten a piece around his side, like some impromptu belt, inhaling sharply at the pain: it was still bleeding freely. There was not a lot of time left at this rate.
Caelius picked his weapon back up, and pondered his options. "It's going to come back," he managed, putting up a good front. Aggressive, intimidating, unfallable. He needed the enemy to focus on Red. "I suggest you make it on your terms and not theirs." The Death Hunter gave quick nod to Jerry, Bix, and Gale.
Though it was well beyond Caelius's pride to ever consider consorting with lesser specimens, yet he was also painfully aware of this situation. When Red flew back down, it was all or nothing. And then she would pay for making them - Hunters - resort to this pathetic situation. Flying phase - A quick second to recover is good for those out of range, but it looks like ranged attackers will have their hands full this round (same rules apply as per usual, one attack per round) - You can STILL choose to attack others if you wish, but a lot of people are hurt and might need attendance... not to mention the strange affect of Red's ??? Fear
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Marushii rolled 1 8-sided dice:
1
Total: 1 (1-8)
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Posted: Tue Nov 01, 2011 7:29 pm
FEAR Fluctuation:
Somehow Red's very presence is causing the Fear in the area to fluctuate and act uncontrollably. Every round, a dice will be rolled to determine what effect occurs. Some effects are beneficial; others are not.
Known Effects:
1: All attacks, including Red's, do only 50% damage! Divide all damage totals by two.
2: ???
3: For this round, everything except Red has become greyscale; only Red's glowing eyes and runes are colored. All colors return to normal after this.
4: ???
5: Insanity Spike! Everyone takes 3 damage.
6: ???
7: ???
8: ???THIS ROUND'S EFFECT All attacks, including Red's, do only 50% damage! Divide all damage totals by two.
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Bittiface rolled 2 6-sided dice:
6, 1
Total: 7 (2-12)
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Posted: Tue Nov 01, 2011 7:35 pm
HP: 30
Target: Red's Wings
Damage: 1.5
Mot froze, closing his eyes as he heard something. A voice, clearly ringing in his mind. Arel?... Red was still in there? Their words and hits were waking her up. He was sure of it!
Wait.. he knew this conversation! It was back when he spied on them!
Red's flight meant little to the gunman reaper, taking aim to the skies. "She's still in there, Whisper.. Amrita. I think we're knocking some sense into her!"
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iloveyouDIE rolled 2 8-sided dice:
5, 2
Total: 7 (2-16)
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Posted: Tue Nov 01, 2011 7:40 pm
Bix and Gale were regaining their wits slightly when there was a flash and suddenly the spinning and pounding in his head stopped. He slid out from under Gale and grasped his friend's arm tightly, helping him up. "C'mon.. I .. feel alot better all of a sudden." He felt 100% actually. Nice. Not so bad now.They need us now I think.Yessssss.Bix listened to Caelius and gave a confirming nod. He patted Gale on the shoulder and flashed that crooked grin that hadn't been present for most of their mission. He drew an arrow and did his best to target their former superior. Despite being gigantic she kept dipping up and down and her wings moved constantly. He fired, more hastily than he should have been in his enthusiasm, and the arrow barely skimmed the membrane holding her aloft. [[ HP: 40 / 40 Target: WINGSDamage: 1.5 ( rounded up.. 2? ) Weapon Charge: 0 / 3 Charge Attack: Pinions of the Dawn Star; Bix fires an arrow into the sky which splits into many arrows and rains down on the enemy ]]
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