So much for saying her shield was holding up - Ofelia took two strong hits in one go as she tried to move. Everything halted, she didn't press more forward, though she did attempt to stave off the oncoming attacks by hitting back at one of the two that came after her. This was why she hated the horsemen, their disgusting bodies that allowed them to reform again and again. The one who was hitting her second had fallen on the field, Ofelia witnessed it, but now he was tearing into her with no abandon.
Ofelia wasn't going to give up though, the runes on her weapon were ready to go and roaring with energy. The only problem was she didn't think she could survive for the next round, or another. Two of them at once, her shoulder still wounded? It was like fate was being cruel to everyone and there was nothing she could do about it.
Except keep trying to stand, keep trying to protect. Her legs might have sagged beneath her but she was still upright, even if the hits kept on coming. A Sun hunter never went down, not while there was a battle to be fought.
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
"Thankfully." She answered, shooting a look in Jing's direction before giving chase. "Not on my watch, he won't!" She grinned, hitting the boil in the back of the legs.
MEI IS ATTACKING JING Mei's HP: 50/50 FEAR used: 3/3 Battle Effect: none Runic Items OR Artifacts used: none Distortion used: none Damage done: 2
He had him, king could feel it, it was the right shot. all he had to do was fire it at the human's heart and it was over. Honor was going to be restored.
No hesitation. no waiting just let it go Jind repeated to himself as he went to release his middle finger and thumb. the knock behind his let made the boil let out a startled yelp.
And the bow was knocked askew. the shot glanced off the side. And Jing was fuming under his stunned expression. "How dare you mess up my shop, how can you try and save this..... this filth." he said exasperated, pointing at the blonde monster in front of them.
Jing IS ATTACKING/ DEFENDING/ HEALING (Melvin)
MoonKitsune
chimarii
LividPeas
Your Character's HP: 10/40
Fear/ Charges used: 0/2 Bonus Battle Effect: horsemen are rolling 2d8-4, can activate their "mount" form and roll three turns of 2d12 - 6 used Runic Items OR Artifacts used: N/A Distortion used: Fear collection: 2 using one point = 1 Individuals attacking Jing: 1 OFELIA 2 Mei 3
Damage / Healing / Defending done: 4 by use of 1 distortion point.
Torgus hissed as another blow landed, but his feral grin never faltered.
"That's more like it! Blood for blood, and all that! CAPTAIN STABBY, SHOW HER HOW WE'RE A CUT ABOVE THE REST!"
He slashed viciously at her, pausing after the blow to add, "Get it? It's a pun. A very clever one, I don't mind saying myself-"
torgy
Your Character's HP: 21- 5 = 16/40 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: 7 @ ofie
The sound of her voice screeching across the battlefield sent a chill like a current of electricity down his spine. He turned to see the witch stumbling forward in the snow towards him and caught her before she actually fell. "Here," he answered with a polar opposite soft voice, almost lighthearted even. But mostly strained. He helped Bells up and gave her a small smile. "Was wondering where you were. . ."
For a moment, at least, she looked as though she was back to normal. No weird emotional stuff or distance, just a battle to shorten what would have been a long embrace into a short one. He didn't know why he was going to do why he was going to do, because as it was Mort had yet to sort out his feelings about the hunters. But sitting around watching two gang up on one was enough to incite that need to help; he just had to hide it for Alex's sake.
"Mrrr. Oy!" he called out to the two horsemen as he lept into the fray, Thor lighting up as he slid himself between the two factions. "Got our Fear, now want our revenge. Friend've mine wants this one himself. M-Mind backing off so can tenderize meat ourselves?"
She had nothing to say to Kat, she didn't care about the other Horsemen aiming to steal the kill away with the arrow, she cared about the healer the 'Moon' hunter. The term was familiar but mattered not to her in the moment. Instead she calmly stalked after the hunter as she dove to the side defending her crippled companion.
"A moon might never leave its guns behind, but a Horsemen will never forgive, or forget what happened to our kind. It's time to pay." She lashed out with her axes, missing mostly, but refusing to stop her assault.
She looked toward Kat, "Do you see hunter? Your weak, foolish, and stupid for coming here, your companion can't fight when she is burden by your ignorant choices. This. This is what makes you all weak."
And then the world came back. Snow, cold, and battle. For a moment, Sherry didn't move, her brain trying to comprehend what had just occurred.
A voice in her head spoke, angry but somehow soothing.
She was already moving. A familiar Sun seemed to be in a bit of trouble. "Ofie!" She did her best to step in. There wasn't much time to think about it, so she didn't.
It was hard to breath and hard to focus. This is bad.
Your Character's HP: 50/50 Fear/ Charges used: 0/2 Bonus Battle Effect:+ Life Hunters gain one free heal they can use whenever in battle. Intermediate 2d10-4 Artifacts: Dionysus' Wine (+10HP) -Unused Defending done: 4
The one with feathers kept coming, attacking, and Ofelia could only handle so many more hits before she went down. Her weapon blazed up and she released her charge, nearly collapsing afterward, when suddenly there was a familiar pair of Halloween students in front of her.
Mort was shouting something at the horsemen pair and before Ofelia could react Sherry was there as well, ready to defend. The teen couldn't help but exhale, so relieved, and she managed to get back up. Leaning faintly against Mort she whispered thanks, though it looked as though she was trying to push him away.
Ravvlet
11 damage (ss y2)
Ol-j-man
GrnGriff
AyeAvast
HP: 9 ( saving the protections for the next round? ) Target: Trogus Damage: 11 Charges: - [ 2 ] Bonus Battle Effect: Sun Intermediate + 2 dmg Runic Items: - runic weighted chains - runic bandages
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
Shocked and dizzy, Lex found himself once again in the world of the living and starring at a massive battlefield. Slowly, his mind picked up the pieces and put them together.
Dammit. The Horsemen had the advantage. He would have ran back to the base, picked up some runic bandages or something, but Kat caught his eye, as well as the Horseman near her.
Nope, goal changed. Defend the defenseless.
He fired a shot at the Horsewoman, giving her a pair of flared nostrils as he took his place in front of Kat.
"Excuse me, ma'am, but I'm going to have to ask you to get the hell away from her."
Your Character's HP: 40/40 Fear/ Charges used: 0/2 Bonus Battle Effect: Life - Roll 2d8 - 4 to heal (One use) Runic Items OR Artifacts used: Runic Bandages (used) Distortion used: -- Damage: 4
They were standing in his way. They were all in his way.
The mount reared up on its hind legs, tossing its head and giving another shrieking whinny. Mengyao could hear the whispers inside of his head, fizzling along the frayed edges of his thoughts, and although the irritation and obsessive desire to find what he was looking for had started to fade, dissipating into greyness, he could not stop the anger that arose at the sight of the hunters.
"Still so fragile, aren't we," he said, lips quirking upwards in a sardonic smile. He galloped around in a full circle, the bow and arrow raising in his arms. "You humans think so much of yourself, when really you're as easily taken out and crushed as an insect beneath my feet."
Mengyao pulled the bowstring back, letting a volley of arrows snap forward.
"Elmer's glue could be it." Cass replied as she swept away one of the attacks with the blade she held, not even looking back to the Life Hunter she was guarding.
"Maybe we need to make more of it out of them."
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: 9
"Oh, clever," Mimsy remarked, and might have rolled her eyes had it not meant looking away from her. "For what it's worth - human flesh has a rate of decomposition that would make my head..." she paused to tap her cheek. "A miserable trophy."
She lunged towards her, just briefly, and swung her sword at her shoulder. It barely connected. Svensyl bellowed with displeasure, encouraging her to stop messing around.
"But if you insist." Stepping backward, she beckoned, one brow quirked. "Come and get it."
Mimsy's HP: 30/40 Fear/ Charges used: 0/2 Bonus Battle Effect: Life Bonus - 2d8 for healing once Damage / Healing / Defending done: 2
Relieved that Ceres had successfully managed to heal herself, she ducked her head down as she covered her, keeping the arrow from doing its intended damage. Kat only shook her head at the hunter's question. She had lost track of Ryan ever since she had been dragged here by the damned elves. "I-I don't know."
Fixing her gaze on the horsemen again, fists clenching. "I didn't come here by choice, you a**! It was your b***h of a priestess that brought me here!" But the words she said.. how true they were. Ceres was getting the s**t beaten out of her, all because she was too busy defending her.
Without thinking, Kat grabbed at the closest thing she could find, ice, and threw it at the horsemen from where she lay, before shifting her attention to Lex as he arrived. "Lex!"
KAT IS THROWING ICE AT 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: 4 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)
Impressed by the war horseman's display of aggression and unusual attack methods, Mahir was quick to jump to his aid. Wrapping a few shadowy arms around Torgus's wounds, he passed as much FEAR as he could to speed up recovery. The only odd thing Torgus might notice was how those healed areas seemed to be totally devoid of color for a minute or so... just grey.
With a quick shadowy salute, the famine horseman darted off to where Mengyao was kicking a** and taking names. He seemed content to watch for now. "Impresssive!"
Mahir HP: 27/40 Fear/ Charges used: 1/1 The Chill y2 Bonus Battle Effect: USED: Berserk mode, Medea's Blessing Runic Items OR Artifacts used: n/a Distortion: 1 charges Healing done: 13 Appearance: Mahir is a Famine Horseman Sage afflicted with insanity. He currently looks like this.
Mahir HP: 27/40