Ofelia was apparently too caught up on how much Harrison was just standing around, how everyone was getting their butts kicked, and how ridiculous the pony with feathers looked trying to come at her.
The end result had her just standing on the battlefield as well, wondering what was going to happen. They'd lost too many people, more were coming back.
She needed to protect everyone though, she'd have to find a way, and so she raised her blades up in prep for the next attack.
redheaded, one-eyed hunter wielding a set of blades knuckledusters. loud, proud, oddly properly attired for the current temperature levels hates horsemen with a passion and unafraid to show it. slightly more biased towards students, perhaps
"I think you might want me to stick around a while longer." Cass noted. Man, the ponies really had it out for the new kid, didn't they? Not that he was the newest kid anymore, and she'd likely try to adopt the new Mist they got when she found out about them....
Never the less, even a handful of small ponies was a pain, and Cass frowned. "Did you steal their sugar cubes or something?"
BOOST USED + 3 TO DEFEND
Your Character's HP: 60/60 Fear/ Charges used: 0/3 Bonus Battle Effect: - Moon Boost (Hunter level +3, used 2/3 times)
Runic Items OR Artifacts used: NA Distortion used: NA Defending done: 5
The weaponless hunter stepped forward, the one being protected, so foolishly moved forward and punched. Actually hit her. She felt the blow and was oddly confused, the ghoul hurt her without a weapon?
Still she ignored the weaponless hunter looking to Ceres instead, "Why would you defend her? She is weaponless. Weak. You would risk your life for one so willing to throw it away?"
Casually the horsemen tugged Kat away from Ceres throwing her to the side like the garbage she was so clearly making her out to be before lashing out at Ceres once more with the twin axes.
With a determined face, he made stabbity at her again. By Medea, he was going to hit her one of these times, surely. He very nearly sighed with relief when he finally felt his machete bite into something solid.
torgy
Your Character's HP: 27/40 Fear/ Charges used: all gone now bye bye fear Bonus Battle Effect: + 1 Medea's Blessing: You can use your distortion crystal to heal yourself to full health one. This is applicable to initiates and horsemen. + Distortion crystal effect still works in battle, make sure to state it when you are using it. This is applicable to initiates and horsemen. + All damage modifiers for horsemen are -4 for the duration of this fight only. That means horsemen are rolling 2d8-4. + All horsemen can activate beserk mode for the duration of this fight/ rp only. They can activate their "mount" form and roll three turns of 2d12 - 6. They can only use this once. This is applicable only to horsemen. Runic Items OR Artifacts used: n/a Distortion used: -4 modifier Damage / Healing / Defending done: 8
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8, 2Total: 10 (2-20)
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Posted: Sat Dec 15, 2012 6:59 pm
OFELIA IS ATTACKING TORGUS
She was distracted enough that the pony got a hit in, not an awesome thing, and Ofelia debated hitting him back or trying to go and help Ceres and Kat. They looked horrible (not to mention...Kat?) and so she went to move to get to them.
Ofelia ended up smacking the horseman that kept coming at her though with the side of her blades. "Sorry, not interested in ya at the moment little birdie."
redheaded, one-eyed hunter wielding a set of blades knuckledusters. loud, proud, oddly properly attired for the current temperature levels hates horsemen with a passion and unafraid to show it. slightly more biased towards students, perhaps
When Shik came to he was out for blood. Hopefully real blood this time. He felt weaker than he had previously, so it seemed Medea's blessings didn't last past dissipation. Ah well. He could still rend and maim as he always did.
"Leave some for me!" he called as he used his wings to get by his War Brother's side and nick the Hunter with his claws. At least the battle hadn't finished just yet; it woudl have been a shame to return to silence.
Shikoba's HP: 40/40 Fear/ Charges used: Y2 Chill Bonus Battle Effect: N/A Distortion used: 2 pts Damage / Healing / Defending done: 1 (I think they lose the bonus still after dissipation? idk)
His head felt as though it had been crushed, spinning dizzily, annoyingly out of control. Mengyao blinked slowly awake, his vision hazy, whispers dusting at the corners of his thoughts, brushing serenely through his memories. For several moments he simply stayed where he was, lying on his back on the ground and staring upwards into the grey sky above his head.
Irritation settled into his bones. Strong, burning, acid irritation, an irritation that clawed at him, made him roll over and grip at the sleeves of his robes, hands digging into the silken cloth so deeply that he could feel it ripping beneath his fingers. His precious clothing, so carefully taken care of and preserved. He bit down on his lip, and pushed himself upwards, and staggered to his feet, stumbling back several steps, one hand pressed against his chest as he drew in a sharp breath.
He tasted blood, coppery and metallic against his tongue.
Through his haze of emotions, he wondered where it was, where the object in question was hiding, where it could be. He brushed a hand over his hair and realized that it was no longer pulled back and pristine, but falling down to his shoulders in dark streaks against his pale face. The sleeves of his robes fell in in ripped shreds, though he took no notice of this, instead, idly scratching at his wrist, pressing his fingers into the skin just below his right hand and leaving red marks.
Something else was left as well - something crawling out of his very skin, above the grey from the Insanity, something dark and black and sharp, a flash of gold -
Around him, the sounds of fighting filled his ears, the clash of metal on metal, screams, shouts, yells of anger and surprise. A cacophony of noise and chaos that filled him with both annoyance and a desire to get away. These things, these people were preventing him from finding it, finding what he needed to.
Grey crawled up his arms, and there was a shriek of a whinny, Mengyao pulling himself up onto the back of the white and red horse that shivered into being beside him, tossing its head. Its hooves snapped on the ground, and with a roar of anger, Mengyao drew his bow and arrows towards him, eyes flashing.
He would not let these lowly peons deter him from finding what was rightfully his.
Kat practically flailed as Ceres grabbed at the back of her robes, pulling her back and scooping her up. That was the last thing she would have expected to happen. "B-but!" At the hunters request for her not to struggle, Kat opened her mouth to protest before shutting it again. "Sorry.." She was right, she wasn't equipped for this fight.
The horseman's words stung, 'causing the Kat to give a bitter look in their direction. No need to rub it in.. If only she had Xedis! She would have shot the b***h in the mouth!
Before she had time to react, Nirva was at Ceres' side, and pulling her from the moon hunters grasp. Tossed aside, Kat cried out as she hit the ground with a thud before rolling to her side. "Ceres!" She breathed out, reaching out to her as the horsemen attacked the moon hunter again. Struggling to get to her feet, she moved towards the horsemen again. "Leave her alone"
Stunned, Kat watched as a horsemen's arrow flew past her. Oh s**t!
KAT FAILED TO ATTACK NIRVA Kat's HP: 30/30 (Thanks to being a Popsicle 8U) Charges used: unavailable Battle Effect: two 6 sided die for melee Runic Items OR Artifacts used: none Distortion used: none Damage done: 0 Description: Now has short hair, currently dressed in a black robe and as well as Gale's scarf and Jake's sash to keep warm. (POSSIBLY AN ICICLE AT THIS POINT LOL)
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Posted: Sat Dec 15, 2012 7:03 pm
Harrison stood with Rep between his feet, and looked up from B0nez's hilt, and the charge that was lancing across it.
He watched Ofelia with disdain.
He didn't bother with her for too long.
The Horsemen were winning the skirmish. And it made sense that they would. They didn't die easy. Hunters did. That dead dragon was back. Julie was dead. Medea still had her orb. They were losing.
Defending, attacking. Stalling tactics. It was just a matter of time.
Your Character's HP: 50 Fear/ Charges used: 0/2 (chrg: 3/3) Bonus Battle Effect: +2 defense buff Runic Items/Artifacts: Selene's Spyglass (doesn't sleep for 1 week out of the month) Defending done: nope
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3, 2Total: 5 (2-20)
Posted: Sat Dec 15, 2012 7:05 pm
OFELIA IS ATTACKING SHIKOBA
She was trying to get away, or so she thought she could, but another horseman appeared in front of Ofelia and she managed to step back just in time for her shield to take a small swipe. It wasn't anything serious though it did knock her off balance. She couldn't return an attack, instead her eyes darting towards the fields, and to see Harrison just look at her. Had he...given up?
Was he...broken?
It wasn't Ofelia's place to judge or say anything but with two horsemen hot on her now, two still going after Melvin, and the one going for Kat and Ceres, she had to. He was mourning a body that was growing cold because he wouldn't help. She was leaving Jerry's body in order to try and save others. She was giving up something, sacrificing standing in front of someone, to try and protect everyone.
Sacrifice one for the good of all. Leave Jerry's body to try and save others, come back for him in the end.
"HARRISON! DON'T LET ME DIE! IF YOU STAND THERE WATCHING, YOU'RE JUST GOING TO WATCH ME DIE!" She practically screamed at him. "YOU'RE KILLING US! that was all she had to say, all she could do. She still needed to try and get to Kat and Ceres, try to get to them and protect them.
Her shield was still strong, she still had one more charge, but she could't . . .no, she wouldn't think that way. Ofelia was a Sun, she wasn't meant to protect or defend, but she was going to. Someone had to since it looked like the Moon wasn't going to shine on anyone.
redheaded, one-eyed hunter wielding a set of blades knuckledusters. loud, proud, oddly properly attired for the current temperature levels hates horsemen with a passion and unafraid to show it. slightly more biased towards students, perhaps
"BIRDIE?" He hissed angrily, and came forward, calling on the power he felt welling inside him...
"I'm a horseman of WAR, human! I will crush you! Or, well, stab you! Or maybe cut you, this dagger is really sharp okay- UGH!" He lunged forward, calling to his fellow horseman, "Let's slice her like - like a very cut up bleedy thing! AND FEAST ON HER...SOMETHING!"
Stab stab stab.
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torgy
Your Character's HP: 27-6 = 21/40 Fear/ Charges used: all gone now bye bye fear Bonus Battle Effect: + 1 Medea's Blessing: You can use your distortion crystal to heal yourself to full health one. This is applicable to initiates and horsemen. + Distortion crystal effect still works in battle, make sure to state it when you are using it. This is applicable to initiates and horsemen. + All damage modifiers for horsemen are -4 for the duration of this fight only. That means horsemen are rolling 2d8-4. + All horsemen can activate beserk mode for the duration of this fight/ rp only. They can activate their "mount" form and roll three turns of 2d12 - 6. They can only use this once. This is applicable only to horsemen. Runic Items OR Artifacts used: n/a Distortion used: -4 modifier Damage / Healing / Defending done: 8+2 DISTORTION = 10 @ OFIE
"A moon always protects their suns." She growled back, a cryptic answer under her breath, narrowing her eyes. She was off her game today, feeling weak and slightly helpless as the horseman broke her grip so easily and tossed Kat away as if she was nothing more than a bag of garbage.
That pissed her off even more so than the two Axes that hit home again as well.
I know Keru one mo- Then she saw it. She saw the second... mad, horseman whom was now going berserk. She barely had enough time to get there. The world slowed down as she bolted through the snow, feet sinking... stumbling, as she dive bombing on top of Kat Her sword barely out just in time, to deflect the arrow which had been aimed true for its original target..
"You will leave her alone." She growled at the two horsemen, not even sure if either heard her.
She did not need to be told again. Starting up the healing mechanism she felt the shield around her mend some of the cracks, filling out and making it more whole. While it was not a perfect heal, it was enough to allow her to last a little longer on the fields.
"Kat, we need to get you out of here. Your a sitting duck. Where is Ryan? is he here too?"
Waking from one's death to a sea of chaos was not the most fantastic feeling in the world, especially when one woke with tears and the sight of dissipation. A tiny squeak was Belladonna's first noise as she rose up, late to the apparent fight. Perhaps it was because she wasn't marked either by Medea of had any real ties to the Hunters, for they seemed to be the ones going the hardest at things, but for whatever reason she had missed a good chunk of fighting. Really though, did they always have to fight? Couldn't they just have... Heated discussions instead?! Apparently not, so instead the witch pushed herself to her feet and did her best to keep out of the way. The fighting was getting rather heated, so this was a more difficult task than she'd originally thought, so with quite a lot of squeals and cries from almost getting bumped into or almost wandering between two combatants, but mostly because she almost was hit at least three separate times, the witch finally settled on a target. "MORT!" Then she was off, running across the distance that separated them as last time she'd let him out of her sight for even a moment, terrible, horrid things had happened. Her dramatic run was a bit caught off as she had to duck under a swinging weapon and nearly fell over, but at least she was tenacious enough to keep on running toward her zombie.
HP: 35/50 Damage: Defending Mort for 5 Artifacts: 3x Peppermint 3x Shard Fear Attacks: Y3 Battle Cry; Y2 The Chill; Y1 Battle Cry Appearance:This only kind OAAAO;; right now
"Who knows!" He called back to Cass, not knowing why they were targeting him of all people. "Maybe they are getting me back for using a bottle of Elmers when I was 5." He took his aim and fired again. "I wish they'd just go to pasture and leave me the hell alone."
Your Character's HP: 16 - 8 +3= 11/40 Fear/ Charges used: 1/3 Bonus Battle Effect: - Runic Bandages Used - Runic Daggers Used Damage / Healing / Defending done: 5
"Crushing is most apt," he answered to Torgus's list, a feral grin sliding on his face as the Huntress shrieked at her comrade. It was always nice to hear one's prey cry out, just as it was to have a good brawl with one. If she understood that they were losing, then he'd happily add to her point.
Your Character's HP: 16 - 8 +3= 11/40