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Pixie Nyxie rolled 1 10-sided dice:
10
Total: 10 (1-10)
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 Posted: Tue Feb 26, 2019 11:47 am
Ciaran Cassidy
HP: 15/25
Damage: 8
Boss: 11/75
Tablecloths were flying, silverware was running thin. Food....Ciaran took a bite of one of the shrimp she hadn't thrown.
They were running low in supplies, she didn't have any potions. She didn't have her large cats either....It was a shame she couldn't swap to Nereid, but with so many people around, she couldn't risk her senshi form.
Whatever she could find was thrown at the elephant.
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Pixie Nyxie rolled 1 10-sided dice:
7
Total: 7 (1-10)
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Posted: Tue Feb 26, 2019 11:50 am
Ciaran Cassidy
HP: 13/25
Damage: 5
Boss: 6/75
Ciaran was not losing shoes to the monster. She had seen Mags resort to the only weapons on them, which was pointed heels. She'd rather face the elephant then Nora in a all out cage match for ruining her shoes.
Lord knows though, the woman had more then enough clothing to clothe a small army.
Speaking of Nora, she thought she saw the woman around somewhere....she just didn't know where.
"Eep." Ciaran's voice escaped as she dodged rolled from her table barricade as the elephant came charging through again.
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SSBrosB rolled 1 6-sided dice:
1
Total: 1 (1-6)
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Posted: Tue Feb 26, 2019 12:13 pm
Jacques Lécuyer - Lion TamerHP: 16/20 Boss HP: 6/75 The youma continued to thrash around, waving it's trunk wildly! It was all Versailles could do to get away from it, but unfortunately for him, his now much longer hair continually got in the way, causing him to fall over and almost be trampled! Only at the last second was he able to get away from the youma's "feet" and rolled away. Still though, he had felt some of his hair being pulled and cringed when he felt the pain. As if the hair wasn't a pain enough! Eventually though he was able to get back up and continued to use the whip that he had grabbed. Though whether it was doing any damage or just making it angry, he didn't know.
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Ghouliboo rolled 1 10-sided dice:
5
Total: 5 (1-10)
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Posted: Tue Feb 26, 2019 12:37 pm
Mags Butler
HP: 11/25
Damage: 3
Boss: 3/75
She was gettin' doggone tired of this nonsense.
Poor Ciaran was going buck wild on the elephant as if she were some sort of tamer in disguise of some ballroom dancin' shrimp eatin' filly that Mags knew her to be (in the brief 20 minutes or so that she'd actually gotten to know the lady). While Mags's experience involved waffles and tight rope walkin', it sure didn't involve elephants.
Which was probably why she did very little damage to the monster with her final blow before the second heel broke on her second shoe, rendering her weaponless yet again.
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AMItotic rolled 1 8-sided dice:
1
Total: 1 (1-8)
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Posted: Tue Feb 26, 2019 1:12 pm
Ella -> Datolite
HP: 18/20
Damage: zilch
Boss: 3/75
Ella had been waiting for usernames, stage names, anything to try and suss out the truth from the dual visions battling for her attention. What she received was shouting and a giant elephant creature, and she stared at it blankly until someone else had the sense to barrel her out of the way, more hands and touching and shoving, but at least she was out of harm's reach, for the moment.
(Of course it was an elephant. Why would it be anything else?)
She tried, for curiosity's sake, to feel more concerned about the fact that there was a giant creature rampaging around in the ring, but by far she was more bothered by the idea that Malaise had shoved her. Didn't he know that she could get him sick? He shouldn't be so close to her, not when he was too important to lose--
Ella blinked, watching Emmy. The username and the wardrobe change made her eyes widen a little. That meant points were in favor of the universe where she was a chaos-spy being the true universe, even if the circus life felt just as real. She supposed that, considering the two options in overlay, it would be more likely that the universe with magic present was the one where this sort of thing would happen, not the one where she was a glorified street performer.
Ella nodded, taking a few steps away from Malaise so he could have plausible deniability, and then she thought about the ache she'd felt in her starseed when it had been imbued with chaos, brought into the fold. A moment later, Datolite took her place, still very aware of the frills and the facepaint but choosing to at least pretend it was the faker of the two.
She tried to reach out and attack, but it was hard to manage heels in one world and flats in another. Datolite staggered, falling flat on her a** with a whine. "Why would they even attack us--I thought they were ours?" she called out, to both her circus and Negaverse friends.
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Aria Starstone rolled 1 8-sided dice:
8
Total: 8 (1-8)
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Posted: Tue Feb 26, 2019 4:20 pm
Allegra Marchesi / Sailor Valetudo
HP: 18/20
Damage: 6
Boss: 0/75Allegra half turned as the brunet she had accidentally bumped into spoke, her smile staying bright and friendly. She was about to say more when the trumpeting of the Elephant Youma announced it's presence... She noticed a shining black glass piece of mirror, and while the brunet made what she considered to be a FUNDAMENTALLY stupid decision and showed everyone at the party who he was for the other half of reality, she swooped down, grabbed it and ducked behind a curtain for a moment. She let him keep attention, and the elephant too, and powered up, becoming Sailor Valetudo with ease. Once she had shifted, she charged out from behind the curtain, and found herself confronted by a battered looking youma... And in her fury at having to deal with the conflict in her head and having a GOOD FLIRT SESSION barely started, to be interrupted by this jerk, she balled her fist and pulled her arm back, screaming "a*****e." before punching him right in the face. It managed to slam her with it's trunk, but oh did that punch feel ******** good.
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Posted: Tue Feb 26, 2019 6:15 pm
The youma screams.
As it thrashes around, attacked on all sides, it becomes less and less stable, more and more volatile. It seems incapable of understanding that there are Negaverse agents around; the illusions are twisting around it; looking at it makes one feel dizzy and confused, like watching a TV show that seems stuck halfway between one thing and another.
The youma screams again. It's coming apart at the seams.
Ghouliboo Mags feels a hit to her upper arm; hard enough to bruise. Actual amount of damage is up to you. SSBrosB Jacques gets a crack across his left leg. Actual amount of damage is up to you. AMItotic Datolite gets a powerful blow across her back, between her shoulder blades. It is significantly painful. Actual amount of damage is up to you. Pixie Nyxie Ciaran feels something careen into her right side. Actual amount of damage is up to you. Aria Starstone Valetudo gets a crack across her stomach. Actual amount of damage is up to you. Syrie Suttungr feels the youma crash over his foot as it thrashes about. Actual amount of damage is up to you. frayedflower Malaise gets knocked to the side by the youma. Actual amount of damage is up to you. stari_maga Jadarite almost gets trampled by the youma as it screams and flails. Actual amount of damage is up to you. Noir Songbird Tobias gets slammed by the youma when it tries to defend itself. Actual amount of damage is up to you.
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Sylent Nyte rolled 1 100-sided dice:
9
Total: 9 (1-100)
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Posted: Wed Feb 27, 2019 10:12 am
Brodie Jackson - HP: 15/15 "Knife thrower's gotta knife throw," he mused at her comment that he should handle less breakable things. He grinned and shrugged at the guy that she had bumped into and if he had been able to read his mind he would've told him that he's everyone's type. Yep. Brodie was definitely a self-absorbed a**. About to introduce himself to the duo, he was for once in his life pulled away from thoughts about how great he was when the room shook with the stomps of a giant elephant youma. Brodie blinked, and sort of stared at the man clad in white, bright blue and red.. Senshi or circus performer? Brodie was not sure. What he was sure of, however, was that both of his two-second companions had disappeared. And he had exactly 0 (zero) knives left to be thrown at this monster that had ruined his A+ flirting game and quite frankly his entire night. Snapped back to reality by the youma's scream, he took a few steps towards it. He was stopped in his tracks when the illusions began twisting around the youma and he shook his head as if that would fix things. He felt dizzy, and unsure of where he was or what he should be doing. None of which was like him at all - for once, Brodie's impulse control problems were numbed and he stood still. He couldn't seem to shake off this awful feeling. kuropeco Apparently I found something!<3
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Posted: Wed Feb 27, 2019 4:05 pm
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Syrie rolled 1 100-sided dice:
78
Total: 78 (1-100)
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Posted: Wed Feb 27, 2019 7:52 pm
SuttungrSuttungr had hit the support harder than he'd first thought, blacking out. By the time he came to, a whole group of powered individuals had not only beaten the beast to a pulp, but managed to vanquish it completely. If his head hadn't been absolutely splitting he might have nursed being disappointed longer than a few moments, instead he admired the cheerleader lookin senshi that dealt what appeared to be the final blow for a moment before all hell broke lose.
He'd come closer, rubbing his head and wincing at the blood that came off on his fingertips when he brought them around to look, by the time that the stupid Youmaphant started it's death-tantrum and made Suttungr's world go c**k-eyed all over again.
As the awful beast flailed about, it came too close and he felt the weight of it sink onto his foot. Even as his brain was telling him that it should weigh nothing - it was doing some weird half-slidey-wibbly bullshit thing in-and-out of reality, wasn't it? - pain arced through his body, a swift, short burst from foot to brain. He yelped, adrenaline cutting in again and blocking the pain signal because at the bottom of it all humans were just animals and wounded animals might need to run to survive.
Suttungr hobbled just a little bit away, falling into a chair while the stupid youma became dust. He still couldn't quite feel the extent of the damage yet, but could distinctly remember the feel of having the bones of his foot forcibly rearrange themselves under the tonnage of the Youmaphant...and the weird popping sensation that came with having tendons snap. "Ow..."
Anything else he wanted to say was flushed aside as he was swallowed whole by his circus-clown memories; drowning in the anger-swirls of having been given correction by the Ringmaster about one of his performances. But Felix...wouldn't have cared. Correction was important - that's how you learned and grew. He knew that, he was a musician. And yet - he could remember being absolutely livid, tearing off the wig and hat, throwing them down and having to be restrained from punching the ******** wierd. Fortunatly, it lasted only briefly. Unfortunately, it was because his brain started letting pain ********. OW!" Was he screaming? Maybe. It felt like maybe he was yelling, at the very least. Or swearing, loudly. "A little goddamn help, maybe--what the ******** is that--"
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AMItotic rolled 1 100-sided dice:
61
Total: 61 (1-100)
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Posted: Wed Feb 27, 2019 8:02 pm
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Aria Starstone rolled 1 100-sided dice:
52
Total: 52 (1-100)
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Posted: Wed Feb 27, 2019 9:11 pm
Valetudo / Allegra - Trapeze ArtistQuote: 51-60- You stumble across someone with whom you have a connection with in the circus, but not in real life. Valetudo screamed in pain for a good moment as she is hit across the stomach, and winces hard, air knocked out of her. When she finally recovered, she heard Suttungr's request for help. She was not sure she had not cracked a rib, but she struggled to his side, and slipped her short self under his shoulder, supporting him as best she can with her shortened breath. It hurt like hell, but she tried to get him to lean on her so she could take him to the chair she had been in... Before Powering up. She was about to say something when someone caught her eye. Someone she did not know in her usual life, but as the trapeze artist, she recognized the Tightrope walker in front of her. She reached out, with her free hand, and gently tapped her, eyes desperate for help with the larger, injured man. "Hey! Can you help me with this? He needs to get to a seat, and fast, I think." She hated this duality in her head, but she was going to force her way past it for the moment. Someone needed her help and while this was NOT the fun night she had expected... She certainly was not going to be taking home the cute brunet now, for sure. She had no idea if she was going to try to talk to the blonde, but she would worry about that later. She glanced at the blonde, as that thought occurred. "Hey, can you get that chair ready, too?"
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Posted: Thu Feb 28, 2019 8:55 am
just reserving this now, rip me
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Strickenized rolled 1 100-sided dice:
81
Total: 81 (1-100)
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Posted: Thu Feb 28, 2019 8:59 am
Ayesha KamjikWhat the ******** was wrong with people that they would attack one of her elephants? And what the ******** was wrong with her elephant? It fought others as viciously as they fought it — as if this was all just a dandy fight to the death — and Ayesha was hamstrung in what to do. While caught in Adel's arms, the distraction (and a little assurance that she was fine now) combined with the distraction was enough to wriggle herself free. She wove back into the crowds by a few dozen feet for good measure.
But that didn't address the elephant in the room. This one had oft been a troublesome terror, ill-tempered and tough for her tamers to contain, but she knew it had good heart when its needs were met.
She knew because she remembered. She remembered how she and one of her closest tamers both rode the elephant's back in noonday sun, how the trio visited a shallow lake nearby their most recent circus setup, how the elephant waded in vigorously. How they could both feel its corded muscles shifting under hard skin while it splashed about merrily in the water. She also recalled how it drew water up its snout and gave the pair of them a mischievous squirt, soaking them and tempering the sun's angry heat. They both laughed then, and with the elephant crouched, slid off to go swimming near their ride.
That elephant just needed a good heart to tame it again. Someone who wasn't trying to usurp her position for her own gains. But with so many preoccupied in hurting it, who would be able to tame it now? Steeling herself, Ayesha shouted against the roar of the crowd to leave the elephant be. She wasn't heard.
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Beejoux rolled 1 100-sided dice:
31
Total: 31 (1-100)
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Posted: Thu Feb 28, 2019 2:31 pm
Page GizaHe'd walked with Ayesha in his arms a good distance away from the other two women, trying to put as much space between her and them as he could manage in a small, crowded room, and all the while he remained just as baffled as he'd been when he first realized she was shouting obscenities. It just wasn't like her. He didn't think so at least. Never in all their time together had she every behaved anything like this, and he rather doubted it was a side she'd been hiding from him. She'd had no motivation to hide something like that. But as she reassured him she was fine he slowed to a stop and finally set her down on slippered feet, even if his dark brow was still furrowed, a question clear on handsome features. A question he wouldn't have a chance to ask because an elephant was suddenly tearing through the room and Ayesha was slipping away from him again. Swearing soundly under his breath in Arabic the man was slipping to the back of the room where he could summon his fan and power up without risking being seen. Instantly he knew they were dealing with a youma of some sort, and his goal became finding his fiance again. Which was easier said than done. He rushed into the fight, attention split between the elephant and the crowd, and was rewarded with being shoulder checked by the beast into a wall. The side of his head struck, darkness flashed across his vision like fireworks, and he didn't fight it when he's knees went out and he slid to the ground. When his vision cleared he was laying in the middle of the safety net staring up at his partner. He'd slipped when he'd attempted to make a grab and fallen, fingertips barely touching before he was forced to tuck his body and roll to hit the net properly. He could see the worried look on her face as she stared down at him, and he lifted a hand to show he was alright, smiling.
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