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revenant aria rolled 1 10-sided dice:
3
Total: 3 (1-10)
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 Posted: Fri Feb 11, 2011 5:14 pm
50 HP - 8 = 42
Each negaverse agent stood, each of them meant business. Their weapons should have been out-- if it wasn't out before, it was out now. They each stood in uniform order, every face shadowed with emotions verying from rage to determine to smiles (not sparking smiles,) their intent was clear.
To take Elysion.
"It's ours!" Serandite grinned with a darkened look, her hand covered her mouth with a cheerful laugh. She leaped forward, the black kimono-clothed General disappeared into the attack of the aggressive Sailor Ares. She lifted her sleeve to prevent herself from inhaling the smoke-- but it wasnt fast enough.
If Sailor Ares thought that Serandite was the only one fighting, she would be proven quite wrong. Out of nowhere, through Serandite's teared gaze, she could see the fuzzy orange of Ares' torch.
That was where the giant bunny's arm would aim next, in an attempt to put out the girl's fierce flames. Physically-- and emotionally. It was a giant paw, encased in the gray smoke.
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endejester rolled 1 10-sided dice:
2
Total: 2 (1-10)
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Posted: Fri Feb 11, 2011 5:15 pm
44hp
Easy enough to spot her, she announced her presence like the ringleader at the circus, leading her troops by volume as much as by confidence and skill.
He Lashed out at Ares in retaliation for her assault on one of their two generals leading this assault. He might not like Serenidite, but they were fighting this war together, all personal grudges would be left to the proving grounds.
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Orestae rolled 1 10-sided dice:
5
Total: 5 (1-10)
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Posted: Fri Feb 11, 2011 5:16 pm
50 HP
Tanzanite was ready,
Her bruises from the last battle had faded to a dingy yellow, the gray chunks of her arm now indistinguishable from the glossy black scales. She walked behind Serandite, playing second fiddle to the pink-haired General. It did not seem to bother her, at least not enough to mar the calm, stoic expression fixed upon her features. There was a war to be won here today, and Tanzanite was not so petty as to get hung up on something as ridiculous as marching order.
“Remember,” she spoke to their assembled troops, “Use their disorganization against them. Work in pairs. Work in teams. Do not go in alone. If you see anyone trying to rally them, take them out. We are an army, let's act like one.”
That was all.
No rallying speech, no inspirational speel. Now was the time for spilling blood, not words. And as though she had heard the General's thoughts, the Senshi of Smoke was on the scene. Tanzanite's eyes narrowed, and the black-clawed hand gestured to the leader of the Blood Moon Court.
“Dioptase, Wolframite, Bismuthite, and Alkaid, we attack Sailor Ares. Alkaid, if the Blood Moon Court shows up, use your attack to stun them. We need Ares down,” the General issued her orders in a formal tone, before a fast teleport brought her within range of the Super Senshi. Not a second passed before her fist came forward, aiming a punch to the woman's spine.
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Lucifer Force rolled 1 10-sided dice:
3
Total: 3 (1-10)
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Posted: Fri Feb 11, 2011 5:20 pm
50 HP
Biotite had been hiding in the background, gaping at the huge battle going on. He stood by his general, Serandite, literally shaking where he stood. There was a war going on and dammit, he was part of the Negaverse - he was supposed to be there. His chain whip hung limp in his hands and he felt outed - he wasn't in the shadows like a good ninja should have been. Still, once Ares launched her attack at Serandite, Biotite frowned, wailed like an idiot and ran at Ares, chain whip at the ready.
"HADOOOOOOUKEN!"
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Guine rolled 1 10-sided dice:
3
Total: 3 (1-10)
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Posted: Fri Feb 11, 2011 5:21 pm
50 HP
So this was Elysion...
Captain Alumo had heard of it, been told of it, and had been preparing for the inevitable battle that was about to take place, but this was the first time he'd actually set foot on the grass of the sacred realm — if it could even be called that. A frown was heavy on his face as he glanced around him.
His comrades, all powerful in their own way, were moving forward, itching for the fight he was ready to dive into, also. They were strong, he knew, even if he hadn’t spoken to many of them. He had only briefly been in Destiny City once before, so he hadn’t had the time to exchange pointless small talk before returning to his usual station in Europe.
But he was back now, transferred with his General-Queen.
Across the field were their enemies. All pathetic and looking ridiculous. Alumo smirked to himself, before charging forward, his seven-foot staff held to his side. But with a little twist, he pulled the wooden quarterstaff in two, holding one pole in each hand.
This was it. His blood was boiling and he was itching to win over this realm for the sake of the Negaverse.
Suddenly he saw a Senshi fighter attacking nearby. Columns of smoke?? He lessened his speed as he raced forward, jumping in to attack the Sailor Ares for her attack on one of the few Generals he knew were participating in the battle, the sticks in his hand coming down at her back.
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A Wandering Esper rolled 1 10-sided dice:
8
Total: 8 (1-10)
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Posted: Fri Feb 11, 2011 5:22 pm
50 HP
"Got it."
Seemed easy enough - the one with the torch. The black bodice.
Dioptase was a captain, but she was also a good soldier. "Time to send her to hell, then." She spat. "Pour la terre."
And with those last words, she charged toward Ares, her double-baded dagger aimed right for the senshi of smoke's throat.
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surreality rolled 1 10-sided dice:
9
Total: 9 (1-10)
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Posted: Fri Feb 11, 2011 5:24 pm
40 HP
"Glad you're on our side!" Alcyone hollered in return, genuinely pleased to see Ares by her side. It gave her an extra boost of confidence, a feeling rightfully needed as she sprinted directly to the first line of the Negaverse army, a sea of organized drones who seemed much more prepared for this than the senshi gathered about behind them.
She allowed Ares to push on ahead of her, slowing her stride in time to see the stacks of smoke burst from the other soldier's wrist. To conjure her storm would dissipate the fumes and cut Ares's attack short, and so she waited until just the right time to dive and attack Serandite with her own clenched fists.
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Posted: Fri Feb 11, 2011 5:24 pm
40 - 5 - 5 - 3 - 8 = 19 HP
Super Sailor Ares had been prepared to strike Serandite with a follow-up strike. It wasn't wise for a single super to take on a general -- but she was not alone. Apparently, either was Serandite.
The paw of the bunny whipped at her arm, dragging a rake of nails down her arm. It was unexpected, and she stumbled backward, falling right into Zinkenite's follow-up attack. The senshi fell into a crouching position, fingers digging into the dry dirt. There were others from the Blood Moon there that night, but many had fragmented off into smaller groups. Ares, for her part, volunteered to throw herself in harm's way by charging the general.
And now she was paying for it.
In the corner of her eye, Ares caught Tanzanite looking at her. It had been a few days since their last meeting. Wait -- why was Tanz pointing at her? There was little time to consider it. Her punch caught Ares harshly in the side, thanks to a lucky spin at the right moment.
The strike led her directly into the path of two more. The senshi had expected this. She knew what throwing herself onto her sword would do. Alcyone launched her attack, a powerful blow, and Ares tried to laugh -- but she only spit blood on the floor.
She cartwheeled backward out of the line of fray, blood pouring down her chin. "Thanks for the welcome party," she said, though it was gurgled by blood. Her arms flew up to protect her head from another blow.
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Posted: Fri Feb 11, 2011 5:25 pm
HP: 44
He cursed and moved quickly seeking cover to scope out the Senshi whom had struck him, that had smarted....was that son of a &*SIU@# wearing CHAILMAIL???
He popped his knuckles and loaded a smoke pellet into his sling shot and launched it at Haephestos
It wouldn't do damage but he had every intent for it to inconvenience the blond son of a senshi.
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Posted: Fri Feb 11, 2011 5:27 pm
40 HP
Why was he even here? Ganymede had no idea. He didn’t want to be; there were plenty of other things he could be doing. Better things. Things that actually made a little more sense than… this. How was he even supposed to get used to this? Hell, he was still trying to get used to thinking of himself as Ganymede, trying -- and failing -- to feel some sense of camaraderie with these people when he didn’t even want to be one of them, let alone fight with them. Screw this. Screw it all. Why the hell should he put himself in a dangerous position for people he didn’t know?
So why was he here? Curiosity, most likely. He didn’t really want to fight. He didn’t even really know what to think about all of this, but learning from observation might help. Yeah… He would just… watch and learn… or watch and become even more opposed than he already was to having his life messed up by this crazy nonsense.
Maybe he could just… slink away and stand to the side and hide or… something. Anything but stand there and have someone kick his a**.
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Posted: Fri Feb 11, 2011 5:28 pm
"Their focusing on only one of us! We can't let them pile on like this!" Moving towards Ares he went to offer a hand to aid her when suddenly something came wizzing at him. Before he could react a pellet of smoke burst around him. Thankfully his chainmail kept it at bay, but the smoke did the trick of distracting the blond senshi from helping Ares. "Cheap little s**t!"
Turning he faced Zinkenite head on charging in to feed him a gloved fist when he got in range.
40HP
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shibrogane rolled 1 10-sided dice:
10
Total: 10 (1-10)
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Posted: Fri Feb 11, 2011 5:29 pm
40 HP
It seemed like a good idea to hold back on her power. The grass was dry, and she didn't want to risk senshi casualties... yet. She cracked her knuckles, tailing Ares and--someone, she didn't know, didn't care. Senshi. Super stage. She'd ask the other ISS members later--it was time to do what the Blood Moon Special Forces did best--
Gunn's attention was yanked from her current target to a pink-clothed, familiar Negaverser. It was the b*****d who'd killed Rota! She had reported the description to Ares, but. But... Which, at that moment, happened to be leaping at Bismuthite. ******** all the other, more powerful enemies--this one was going down, hard.
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Interesting Conversationalist
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Posted: Fri Feb 11, 2011 5:29 pm
HP: 80
It wasn't hard to feel the battle culminating, even from across Elysion, where Helios had been sitting not moments before. She could feel a small group with no problem, and could pinpoint a single individual with relative accuracy, so the guiding touch in her mind produced by the armies with accumulated on either side of Quail's field was nothing short of staggering. There was no question what was happening. Even as the dread began to pool sickeningly in the cavity of her chest, she could not deny nor ignore it. Rising from where she had been sitting on the steps of the Temple of Dreams, Helios' robes disintegrated into Sailor Pegasus' fuku, the bell at her waist tinkling softly as she kicked off the earth towards the battle ground.
The second battle for Elysion had begun.
When she reached the crest of the hill, she paused, looking down upon the battle. Already there were those charging in, most notably Ares and Alcyone. She could see them lash out at Serandite, another she recognized right off the bat, and her eyes narrowed a little. For the moment she stayed out of the fight. She knew that it was the Senshi she was with, when it came right down to it -- her soul had been bound to Rea's, and her heart would always belong to Chibiusa -- yet still she paused, lingering for reasons unknown.
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Moving Pictures rolled 1 10-sided dice:
7
Total: 7 (1-10)
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Posted: Fri Feb 11, 2011 5:30 pm
HP: 40
Rushing in behind his fellow senshi, Boreas was ready for round two of the fight. Their first encounter with the entire Negaverse had left him on edge and wanting more.
As he pushed his way through the crowd, he made sure to watch out for anyone that might have an area of effect attack. He wasn't too keen on being knocked out of the fight by collateral damage. However, he thankfully found a target in the unfamiliar Captain Alumo.
"Blizzard Blast!"
A spiral of cold air was thrown towards the Negaverse officer. The warm weather would greatly mute any side effects, but the pure force of the attack would hopefully do some damage and reach its target.
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Posted: Fri Feb 11, 2011 5:30 pm
40 HP
Right away Ares charged off and it hit a pink haired nega and then it seemed she was attackef from everywhere at once. That was not okay in the least. It made Maia more than a little angry to see and so she charge quickly forward and spotted the little nega who punched Regulus. She owed the idiot for that low bowl and it seemed now was the perfect time. She ran straight for him stopping once she was close enough.
"Absolutely Harmony," she called out feeling the music fill her, the song spilling from her lips and a beautiful rush of translucent notes rushed forward.
When the hit Zinkinite would be calmed, his heart rated slowed, and sluggish beyond belief. It would give her about three minutes to kick him around a bit while he tried to shrug off the effects.
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