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 Posted: Mon Jun 16, 2014 8:04 pm
He remained frozen, his feet planted completely firm to the ground as the red arcs appeared and sh stood in the center of it all. Her complete sense of chaos spread out leaving him completely speechless as others moved around him. Noises seemed to echo in his ears shaking his very core, fear, this was fear. Protect…He could feel the words wrap him around his mind, thawing the rest of his body letting him move. It was slow at first like someone who was completely stiff trying to work out the muscles again but he kept moving. Watching and waiting to step in. OOC Name of character: Matt Duffy Faction: Hunter HP: 40/40 DAMAGE DONE TO: None Matt is tall, black haired hunter with a vest and dress pants on holding a butterfly spear.
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Posted: Mon Jun 16, 2014 8:06 pm
Reaching for his stomach where Amritas claws once sank deep, he took his hand back and realized the wounds were gone. The blood on his palm, drying, proved there had once been something there. Something that had poured his lifeblood. But it was now gone, and he was now faced with how to take it. Oddly he looked over his shoulder, feeling as if someone was there watching him. "No i.... i feel fine." Did he? He felt a deep pitted rage churning in his stomach, ironically close to where Amrita had speared him once. He felt energized, awake, alive... his eyes were darting back and forth as the feeling only grew. "...Yes. Im feeling fine." He said with more certainty this time, slinging a arm around Thackery in return for the hug. "I dont know what you did, Amrita, but suddenly i feel like i could lift mountains." Okay MAYBE that was an exaggeration. Maybe, but he might try to given the chance. OOC Name of character: Remi Faction: Amity - Y3 HP: 75/75 (infected) DAMAGE DONE TO: DMG: Dice: 3d10-6 (infected) 
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chirigami rolled 2 8-sided dice:
7, 4
Total: 11 (2-16)
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Posted: Mon Jun 16, 2014 8:07 pm
They got to her, all if them. They had attacked her even when she got to her knees and tried to hide away in her bubble of water. They got to her and it was all his fault, it was the only thought in his mind as her let out an angry yell. Just a yell. No words. His poor Noemi. Small and cute and tried so hard.
And he had failed her. The Mist might have thought she had done her job but he felt the opposite. And he had failed and seen another friend down. [
So with another push he lunged at Hadiyya with the blade of his weapon brandished. Finally he struck her. And how awesome he felt that everyone pretty much abandoned him. /size]
OOC Name of character: Milo Hale Faction: Hunter - intermediate Sun HP: 50/50 TARGET: Hadiyya DAMAGE: 5 CHARGE: 1/3 I NEED TO UPDATE HIS CARD OMG
beejoux god we are trying this again
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Posted: Mon Jun 16, 2014 8:08 pm
The word purgatory got a startled blink, and finally brought some focus back into his expression. Focus that turned, slowly, to horror, as he rose up to stand, Amory dangling from one hand. It did have a limbo vibe to it, but... "...would that mean we're dead, then? That we're just waiting to see where we end up?" It was horrified. More than it should have ben, perhaps. "It does make sense, though, with death and all..." OOC Name of character: Ever Ambrodiel Faction: Hunter HP: 18/40 DAMAGE DONE TO: XXX  Weapon Counter: III
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Bittiface rolled 2 10-sided dice:
7, 6
Total: 13 (2-20)
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Posted: Mon Jun 16, 2014 8:12 pm
"Maebe, you're <********> awesome." The fire wall was a blessing. One less thing to stop him from progressing. If they could just get rid of this kid, they'd be that much closer to being able to focus on Medea. "Shut it, ya mangy critter!" He snapped, kicking the cat in the ribs. Quote: Name of character: Otto Graves Faction: Hunter HP: 42/55 (blocked THANKS MAEBE) TARGET: Night DAMAGE: 7 Otto Graves is a broody, sullen looking blond in his late teens. Key Debuff ( -7 modifier) [Appearance: chains wrapped around body/limbs] Memories Unlocked ( +5 HP)
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Nio Love rolled 2 8-sided dice:
8, 7
Total: 15 (2-16)
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Posted: Mon Jun 16, 2014 8:13 pm
She's doesn't even know how to do things for people. Night wasn't attacking her, but she sure felt like he was. She's that type that does better for herself. She didn't want to laugh, but in truth, the cat was right. She's probably wondering why she's even bothering with you two anyways. She wasn't, but she should have been. She side glanced at Otto, weakly protected behind her firewall, even as it started to disappear. Why did she bother with them? Why wasn't she back on that gurney, waiting safely for the fight to be over? Why couldn't she remember who really mattered, in the end? You're ******** awesome, Maebe.Oh. That was why. Maebe's heart felt like it had just climbed up into her throat and was attempting to rip itself a hole to escape. She wanted to laugh. She wanted to cry. She wanted to put her weapon down and beg Night to kill her, so she wouldn't have to accept that Otto made her feel that way. That it was over. That she was done, so done. She felt a swell of anger at her self-preservation slowly being leeched away from her to make room for the emotion that was starting to reside inside of her instead, and she took that anger out on Night, raising her trident up and hitting him with it over, and over, and over. "BAD KITTY!" She screamed. Maebe almost never screamed. "BAD KITTY! BAD! BAD! BAD!" Quote: Name of character: Maebe Grace Bertrand Faction: Hunter Trainee HP: 40/40 Damage done to Night: 9
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Beejoux rolled 1 6-sided dice:
1
Total: 1 (1-6)
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Posted: Mon Jun 16, 2014 8:13 pm
"Just lovely," the ghoul crooned as the hunter fell, giving up altogether. Only when she had stopped moving did the djinn lower her hand, and all that collected water finally trickled past the fallen girl's lips. It would have been nice to revel in the moment, but another had set their sights on her. No, two.. One lunged, stabbing into her body with the sharped tip of his spear. She glared at him, murderous, but could do nothing before the second attacked. The bite of the teeth into her side was a burning pain, and they tore against tanned flesh as the force of the blow took her off her feet and sent her spinning. But she was not merely herself anymore, she was so much more now, and she rose up to turned hardened, vengeful eyes upon the hunter that would harm her. "That hurt." On her feet, blood rolled in heavy drops down her hip, her thigh. Painting her leg in scarlet lines that bisected the darkness of swirling henna. She faced him, palms at her sides, water gathering into her hands, crawling up her arms. OOC Name of character: Hadiyya Faction: Y2 Marid Demon HP: 37/60 TARGET: Defending self for 1 DAMAGE:
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Pixie Nyxie rolled 3 10-sided dice:
8, 7, 10
Total: 25 (3-30)
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Posted: Mon Jun 16, 2014 8:15 pm
Night laughed at Otto, didn't he see, His shield was pathetic! Look how easy it faltered under his fear!
But it was Maebe that earned the cat's gaze, his mouth slacking from a grin as she screamed at him. She was calling him a bad kitty! NO HE WAS A GOOD KITTY! HE WAS THE BEST KITTY! Amrita thought so! And Aymet and others! He was the best cat in the stupid school with its stupid human loving students. Humans hated cats like him, they tortured black cats like him! HOW DARE SHE CALL HIM THE BAD ONE!
Night pushed Otto away, lunging at Maebe with his claws drawn.
"I'll rip you apart, You're no good! You're the worse kind of human! I HATE HUMANS LIKE YOU THE MOST." Night tackled, attempting to rip at the fear shield, tearing into it. "I'll kill you, I'll you."OOC  Name of character: Nightengale XIIIFaction: Y3 Student - Black Cat Ghost HP: 13/ 75 DAMAGE: 19 TARGET: Maebe Abilities:Loyal to self - Black Kingdom - Black Merlin Seed
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Posted: Mon Jun 16, 2014 8:16 pm
To be honest, Nora didn't know much about the conversion process; distantly she had figured it was both willing and not so willing recruits, but she tried not to think about it while at work. "Well, hey, you seem like a nice bloke. I wouldn't want you turning into a weapon either," she said with a little smile. "Well, so long as you don't go stark raven mad. Ahah, get it? Raven? You look like a bird?"
He's waywayway too colorful to be a raven, Norrie.
She chuckled at her own flat joke regardless.
"But nah, I think it's more . . . I dunno how to put it in words. Unending? Haven't died yet so I couldn't tell you, but there's a lot of changing going on from what I'm seeing. We've always been pawns, but it just never hit home until now, I guess?"
OOC Name: Nora Ravensgrove Faction: Deus HP: 40/40 (0/5 no damage turns used) Target: Damage: Charge: 0/3
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Inle-roo rolled 2 10-sided dice:
9, 3
Total: 12 (2-20)
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Posted: Mon Jun 16, 2014 8:17 pm
Evan gave the monster a chance to get up--to give himself and his weapon a chance to play, to drag this out--but he would be damned if he let her do whatever ******** monster thing it looked like she was about to. He thrust Gir forward, trying to catch one of the creature's hands between the sharp teeth of the blade. Gir snarled and snapped and growled his encouragement as he greedily devoured its Fear. OOC Name of character: Evan Roberts Faction: Deus Ex HP: 50/50; 4/5 rounds of protection Damage: 6 - 1 = 5 Charge: 1/3; 0/1, 1/1 DAMAGE DONE TO: Yaya
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medigel rolled 2 10-sided dice:
8, 2
Total: 10 (2-20)
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Posted: Mon Jun 16, 2014 8:18 pm
He almost wanted to roll his eyes when he heard the thing following after him, but instead Jack skidded to a halt as the horse cut him off. His curse was half out before he was hit, and it was only anger and instinct that let him counter as quick as he did.
"Out for a smoke, obviously," he replied in a flat tone. "Jesus, I always attract the clingy ones."
Off to the side he saw Finn had a similar intention in mind, though his stalker was gone, the stupid ********. "Feel like riding a b***h, cowboy? I actually feel like sharing for once."
OOC Name: Jack Hawthorn Faction: Deus HP: 50/50 (or 26/50 if the ignore damage turns aren't for pvp) (2/5 turns used otherwise) Target: Nergui Damage: 4 Charge: 3/3
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Posted: Mon Jun 16, 2014 8:20 pm
After receiving confirmation that Remi was fine, Thackery didn't ask any more questions. It was best to just put all that behind them, because none of that made any sense. At all. He returned the return-hug instead, intending to keep this going forever, until the kitsune remarked that he felt like he could move mountains. That was something he just couldn't ignore. " Woah," he gasped. pulling away just enough to look up at him. "For real?" But there weren't any mountains around, so... "You should lift me instead of mountains, and we can look real scary! Pick me up! Pick me uuuup!" He stepped in front of him and held his hands up enthusiastically, wiggling as he waited. OOC  Name of character: Thackery Faction: Halloween - Y3 Cerberus Demon FEAR Abilities:Y1 Gambler's Chance / Y2 Barrier / Y3 Chill HP: 75/75 DEFENSE/HEAL AMT: -- Target:-- Effect:150% HP from Merlin Seed Lilwolfpard i have lost control of my character.......
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Carhop Cavalier rolled 3 8-sided dice:
2, 5, 8
Total: 15 (3-24)
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Posted: Mon Jun 16, 2014 8:21 pm
The scorpions moved on as they always did, mindless and thinking only of feasting. Another white coated one, abundant with FEAR for the harvest. They snapped and snapped and pinched and bit and drained. It tasted good.
ooc Name of character: Uttam Faction: Horsemen HP: 40/40 DAMAGE DONE TO: Evan DAMAGE: 9 APPEARANCE: A horde of crimson scorpions
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Beejoux rolled 3 10-sided dice:
4, 4, 3
Total: 11 (3-30)
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Posted: Mon Jun 16, 2014 8:28 pm
"Are you a deserter?" He countered, and she let out a soft hiss as that long blade bit into dark flesh. But it was a glancing blow, something to ignore. She swung at him again, paying little attention to his banter, least until he addressed his friend from before and invited him to play as well. OOC Name of character: Nergui Faction: Elder Death Priestess HP: 44/50 TARGET: Jack DAMAGE: 5
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Posted: Mon Jun 16, 2014 8:29 pm
"It's full of crazy magic, though, and I was...that is, I changed, and I remember what it felt like..." And he floundered, shaking his head at Nora, completely unable to explain his current existential crisis. He spread his hands, and it was baffled, lost. Mostly, he just felt like s**t, and nothing seemed to be helping with that. It was the look of a trainee on his first mission. OOC Name of character: Ever Ambrodiel Faction: Hunter HP: 18/40 DAMAGE DONE TO: XXX Weapon Counter: III
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