Larissa is doing an AoE (area of effect) attack on the generator, idk how this works but if people want to get caught in it be my guest
Eternal Larissa HP: 100/100 Action: Moving from B5 (she has definitely been there this whole time, yep) - C5 - D4 and attacking the large generator with an AoE attack Damage 6 + 7 + 3 = 16(?) Location: D4
At first she had been looking around to what she could do and staying near Alphubel before the attack had started. It didn't even feel like it had been that long, and yet it also felt as though they had been fighting for hours by the time her brain finally caught up with what was going on. Alphubel had already left her to attack a generator and she still had to figure out what she wanted to do when the waves of chaos started to spread. To be honest, it hurt, a lot. She couldn't help but let out a cry of pain as she felt the chaos inside of her. She knew she had to do something.
There was the generator in the middle right? Maybe she could do... something. It appeared that most of the problems were there. The King that should have been a Senshi, the commander who didn't appear to have tried too many options to save their planet... and the generator causing all of the waves to happen. She ran over to it as hard as she could, and while her magic was more of a trap than an attack, maybe it could do something, even the tiniest bit of damage! "Waterlily Ballet!" She said, holding her hands towards the generator when she was close enough to it, hoping that even if it didn't do anything to the generator, any of her enemies would be caught on one of the moving flowers.
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Waterlily ballet! She summons 10 waterlilies (about a foot in length) scattered randomly and closely, surrounding the target, and move around. If the target steps on one of them, they cannot move from it (but can still move their arms and such). Lasts 35 seconds whether or not someone lands on it. If they do, they are stuck for however long the effect has left. The flowers on the pads start to glow, making them more attractive.
Character name, rank, and a link to their journalEternal Alphard of Night HP: 100 Action: Attacking generator Damage3+7+4=14 Location: B2
He was a pacifist in general, but enough was enough- the feeling of Chaos, of it touching him?
"I did not consest to have my bits toyed with. Much less in public and not by my boyfriend" He remarked, hands turning a black that offered no shadow, that sucked in all light-
A searing heat, he simply laid his hands on the generator, hissing as yet more chaos leeched into him.
Squire Aogashima of Cosmos HP: 17/75 Action: attacking generator, then going off in search of alien friendo Damage: 2+5+2= 9 Location: F2 to D2
First, some lieutenant had thrown his weapon at her, which had bonked her on the head. Even if it was just a single die, that kind of hurt a little! Then, some youma tentacle arm… thing… attacked her with magic tattoos that bound her, and she had almost reached for her signet ring, to call on her planetary aspect… but he had let her go as he went to attack someone else. Two more generator blasts later, and Aogashima was really starting to feel it- especially as the machine in the center activated and started making everything feel so… wrong? Evil? She wasn’t sure how to describe the feeling, but the tiny squire could feel it, feel the way it tried to change her, make her into something she wasn’t. It was hard, and took a lot of willpower to resist, to stay… herself.
She couldn’t give in, not when she had so much she wanted to do! Aogashima wanted to continue restoring her wonder, to bring the theater back to its former glory… she wanted to shine, like her beloved idols… She had to still make her proper debut! It was hard, but Aogashima thought about her friends, about Rune, about her family, about her sister... who probably would absolutely have some Words to say, but whom she couldn't imagine leaving behind. It was certainly hard, but if she focused really hard, and ignored the dark colors creeping up on her pastel-colored dress, Aogashima could maybe, maybe ground herself against the encroaching darkness.
She was just that perpetually optimistic like that!
It perhaps wasn't enough to simply just think happy thoughts though. An idea crossed her mind, inspired by how she had upgraded to Squire. If she sang one of her songs, even if no one else would hear it... perhaps she could ground herself enough to drive away the bad and keep the good? It was worth a shot, at least.
Right now, I hear your voice Saying "Come here to me." Just when it seemed loneliness had beaten me. Right now, I see you Walking over to me. I close my eyes and wait for you to come.
Till yesterday, it seemed filled only with tears. But now my heart is
Do you remember? The time when our eyes first met? Do you remember? The time when our hands first touched? That was the very first time I set out on the journey of love. I love you so.
'Do You Remember Love?' seemed weirdly appropriate for the situation, given how it appeased both humans and aliens in SDF Macross. Admittedly, it was a love song, but weren't most idol songs about either love or friendship, or both? The point was, it was an uplifting song of sorts, and positive vibes were what she needed, if she was going to keep her head straight. Swinging her weapon at the generator one last time, Aogashima realized that at some point in time during the chaos (the actual chaos, not the chaos that was seeping from the generator), Valnyr... had left, disappeared, headed in some direction the tiny squire did not catch.
Attacking the generator was important, but also... so was keeping her new friend safe. Picking a direction at random, Aogashima started to head east.
Page Kitezh of Cosmos HP: 20/50 Action: attacking the generator, also probably being very confused at everything Damage: 9+3+1=13 Location: F2
There hadn't been time to brief Kitezh on what was going on, other than the very limited basics that Hirundo knew secondhand from her cousin Aogashima. Everything else was largely instinct, a confusingly weird sort of nagging in the back of her mind telling her that she needed to do this, or that she should avoid that. It was all she had, and Kitezh held onto it like a lifeline, as she navigated this strange new world of being thrown into the fray almost immediately.
Struggling with the conflicting feelings of 'this is what i should be doing' and 'what am i doing', she focused on helping to attack the generator. By smacking her weapon against the machine, because she was a performing arts student, not a... MMA heavyweight champion or something.
Hirundo, honestly, had just as equally lost the plot as much as Kitezh did, if not more. There was just too much to process, though Hirundo had at least helped out her cousin by sending her birds after that lieutenant that had thrown his weapon at her? She was. Pretty sure that had been a good thing to do, anyway. She'd lost sight of her cousin in the fray again, and instead focused on the generator as well, calling up her magic birds again. Her mind was becoming clouded, filling with dark thoughts, but she shook her head, trying to clear it, and tried to ignore that things... were changing. The white of her uniform, turning black, her hair, which was already long enough, growing longer...
No no no, she just needed. To focus on the generator.
While Polydeuces was trying not to die, he was also not.. adept at handling the chaos around him. Metaphorical or actual. By the time he got his head on his shoulders?
It felt like the battle had already been lost.
Still, afraid, he reached out, timidly putting his hands to the ground near the generator and whispering his magic, eyes closed, hoping he maybe, maybe, could help. Just a little bit.
Character name, rank, and a link to their journalYomi-no-Kuni, Squire of Saturn HP: 75 HP Action: Attacking Cristobalite Damage 5 + 5 (Second Rank Bonus) + 5 (Knight Magic Bonus 1st use, 2nd use) = 15 Location: F6
Yomi looked on coldly as the lieutenant destroyed a starseed of one of the aliens. He blocked out the battle raging around him and just focused on this spiteful evil act. He raised his sword again.
"Nii-san with all respect you are not the only one who's angry." He said ice in his voice as he brought the miasma of his magic to bear on the lieutenant. "I'll leave when they're put in the ground." He glared at the lieutenant with murderous wrath. It was one thing to fight for the wrong side, even to pull a starseed as bad as it was could be fixed, it could be forgiven. What she had done was not.
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He holds up his katana and a miasma seems to seep out from it covering the area, anyone who inhales the miasma feels and imagines their body decaying right before their eyes. Channeling Time: 30 secs. AOE: 8 ft
Chaos seeped into the air above them, and it put Asphodel in several places at once.
First, a chessboard. A hand shoved in his chest, in a classroom in a school he had no other memories of. He had won the game, but sold his soul.
Then, a familiar dark cathedral that felt like it had been built deep underground. A smaller gathering of fellow agents, from the early days. He heard a low, cigarette-choked voice saying, "Barren Pines was a youma camp."
Another part of him was in the Rift. Yet another part of him was, oddly, on his own Wonder, the miasma of Chaos seeping out through his ancestor's furious eyes. The pain was crawling into his body from every direction, but the confusion was even worse. His sense of identity fractured, and flickered, and flipped every time he blinked. One second he was Uranophane. Another second he was Asphodel again. He could see all the drapes and decorations on his uniform wilting and withering and falling apart as a sickly feeling dominated his skin.
Then he saw a familiar face, recently healed by an unfamiliar one. Disoriented and squinting, he approached her.
"Hopeite," he said, blearily, gently patting her face in an attempt to wake her. "Hopeite. Listen. I have a plan to get out of the Negaverse, and I want you to join me." He was sweating buckets, his breathing staggered. Was this a real conversation he'd had before? Was it real now? He didn't know. "So I need you alive. Get to safety for now. We can regroup later."
He squinted in concentration.
"Look for the hat."
Squire Lourdes of Venus HP: 10 Action: Moving to safety (with permission from Sweeny) Damage: N/A Location: B6 - C4
Lourdes awakened from Asphodel's voice and took his advice, moving to a safer area for the time being.
Aokigahara wanted to stand. Wanted to fight. Wanted to make that Lieutenant pay for what she'd done. Righteous fury burned, hot and angry, in his heart.
But he was bleeding and battered from repeated assaults, and his legs began to shake.
He hated that he was in front of the enemy--an enemy he wished to destroy--and he simply could not.
A strike on his back from a boomerang hit in just the right place to finally make his knees crumple, and he hit the ground, spent. But as his consciousness started to fade--blood loss, encroaching Chaos, who knew--Aokigahara felt something warm and comforting in his soul. A bright light that burned and made the lines on his face flare bright violet.
His Wonder, reaching out to protect him. To keep him awake, and alert.
"Cadet," he said, to the still-living alien with the little gun (Daesva), and he offered her a hand. "I can't fight, but if you need energy, I may have some to give."
Because while the deceased girl was protected, now, in a shell of crystal created, it seemed, by her leader, that did not mean that justice was done.
(Justice, or vengeance? Aokigahara didn't feel like answering that question.)
A tiny little laugh escaped him as Yomi came over. Of course. Of course he wouldn't run, as was smart.
"Help me up, then," he asked his brother, "because I'd rather not stay on my knees right now."
He had no words for the Lieutenant. Merely a cold glare, illuminated by the glow around his eyes.
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Cadet Naeria HP: 3 Action: Talking to Lyndin with Fae-Fae Damage n/a Location: f4
As Naeria got closer to Lyndin, it became impossible to ignore the body of Caedus slouched limply against the center console. She saw some of the senshi speaking to him tenderly, and he did not respond.
The sight of it made her heart thump desperately against her ribs, a feeling that she could not quite explain. She was not going to think about that, she was just going to follow orders and leave.
She was caught up in her own well-being, on just wanting to live.
That was, until she heard Fae-Fae speaking.
Her heart beat even faster, hearing her fellow Velencyan's words, and a fresh wave of tears came to her eyes, which was strange. It wasn't as if she'd been hurt again.
Naeria stepped forwards anyway, pulling away from Andreiya enough to stand next to her.
"He doesn't want to die," she said.
Naeria hadn't spoken to the Commodore like this before. Even when they crossed paths in the camp, she was quick to lower her eyes from his steely, magnificent ones and to go about her business quickly as to not get in his way. Now, she looked straight at him, even as the tears bubbled up.
"I don't want anyone else to die."
She could see the corpses of Caerynn, too, of Velryia. They were crystalized now, beyond help. Caedus was not that far gone.
"Not like this. We shouldn't fight against each other the way the people of Earth do. Fae-Fae is right. Our way is to adapt, to help each other."
Her voice faltered and gave out, as if she finally realized who it was that she was talking too. The ringing in her ears from the blow to her head grew louder again, and she swayed on her feet.
She still looked up, though, still seemed ready to work on rebuilding Velencya and Velenia with or without an awakened senshi.
The General with the spear had come out of absolutely nowhere, and Gelria stumbled, his eyes widening. There was a substantial wrongness in the air too and he hesitated, breathing it in deeply. It...well. Felt odd. Both good, good and strong, almost comforting and there was a part of his mind, of his heart that wanted to open itself to it, to embrace the comfort that it promised. Take the power it whispered of.
He shook his head after a moment, scoffing and shooting his super attack at the General, who didn't feel quite so bad to his senses...
..That..might be an issue.
His eyes sought out Beira's. "...Do you feel that?"
Captain Prehnite HP: 162 Action: Stabbing the GENERATOR - Clearly he's 'Kraken-up' Damage: 30 Location: B2 - Shakespeare square or death. AutoBonus (For my Memories Sake 1d10 Dice +4(Faction) +5(Rank) +10(SpecialBitchBonus) +5('One time Only' Extra-Special-b***h-Bonus))
!?GENERATOR STABBING!? What an odd thing that's occurred.
Chaos -- and oh how it felt so good as it rained over his every sense. Screamed and sung like coldfire through his nerves while it seemed to seep from the center out and encased all in a frigid shadowy surge. Prehnite felt it, drank it, breathed it; in and out an easy sigh, and he cackled at how it raced though his veins like the gentlest of poisons' -- the most powerful of drugs -- and then...
and t h e n - - -
The sounds of old wood creeeping in over a distant harbor as he was buffeted by the screams of dying men. A presence, bright and grand, like a tortured eldritch creature. Some virile Lovecraftian thing that sough his suffering as it rose up from the depths. Crashing in waves over his world --- soaking through his joy -- overtaking his senses while it imparted the most sincerest sense of dread.
As if he'd been standing ashore and the water had steadily crept higher without his notice. As if he were drowning...as if....
The Generator
Despite the tug of outward sources and the sight and sound of everything else surging in. Prehnite suddenly felt compelled to destroy the Generator, to make it s t o p --- Saw it oozing thick peanutbutter like sludge and knew that had to be the thing!!
His attempts to resist the urge to lash out, to leave scars across its surface --- far far outweighed by the cacophony of conflicting sensations. The bad bad feeling, coming from everywhere, glowing in like writhing tentacles marred with teeth ready to tear circles from his flesh? It had to be coming from the Generator...
Was sourced from the fresh sticky hell-soup that seemed to coat the thing.
In a spur of senseless desperate action, Prehnite lashed out and attacked it. Hoped to make it stop, to cease the gnawing urge that demanded he do 'soemthing' to this machine. Anything. Whatever would stop that drive that demanded he
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Amazing! Ooh look a boat -- mabye they take a cruise some---
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Lookit all the goop!! Gross..
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You are Seen - You did good momma kraken, saved many bbys today from prehnites blades~
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Youma Albite *Super Corrupt of Retribution* HP: 75 Action: Stepping over Tikals Body - Tentaslapping an Eternal Damage: 15 Location: F2 BonusAtkCalc: (For My Sanity - 1d10 +5(Rank) +2(2 Uses Remain) +3(NoUsesLeft) +5('One time Only' Extra-Special-b***h-Bonus) )
Jet was leaving - lazers were beaming - and in the distance there was fire. With the scent of blood up in his nose, Albite was happy. Tripped the life fantastic, tiptoed through the tulips and skipped through the chaos of it all.
The beast in him swelled with the surge of chaos. And Aqua said to 'clean up' and Albite could damned well do that. Cleaned up real ******** good even, a ******** streetsweeper on legs.
Stepped over bodies, skipped over Tikal. Hopped up on...An Eternal..Wings, wings, wings - such pretty-pretty things - time to pluck 'em off like feathers from a chicken. Albite kinda wanted to wear 'em even - wondered if they would come off -- reached out and "LASH OF RETRIBUTION!" - tentacle whips that went flying towards Caliban.
- A blackened, wrinkled rock set into a silver pendant with an indigo glow trapped inside. It can be found discarded in Negaspace or the Rift. To use the item, an agent or Negaverse senshi must energy drain the rock. Once drained, the rock will crack and disintegrate. The rock's violet light will then envelop the user, cloaking them in the appearance of a youma. A youma aura will overwhelm the user's natural aura, though it will not disguise their aura. Their youma appearance must adhere to youma guidelines for personal or player youma. The user does not gain any special abilities while under the effects of the item, and their current abilities are not typically hampered by the item. The Rugose Pendant's effects last until the character powers down or until 3 hours have passed, whichever is sooner. The Pendant may be used once a day.
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Super Sailor Scout Attack B: Lash of Retribution! Albite’s tattoos appear to tear from his form, lightning quick, and lash out at his nearest opponent like mindless rabid animals. The magical bindings crack loudly through the air, creating a startling warning noise, just before they coil and yank across the opponent like an angry living whip. The player feels as though they've received a mild rope burn (pick body part) for up to thirty seconds, though no physical or lasting damage is done; only the very uncomfortable mental sensation of such, unless the target’s player wants to sustain any lasting damage. The whipcrack loud noise prior to the attack striking serves as warning so the attack can be dodged. Effect: Instantaneous Range: 6ft Duration: 30 Seconds Usage: 3x Times Targets: 1
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HELLO PRETTY BIRD! Albite likes all the blues - very much like sky!
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Eternal Sailor Goretti, Senshi of Glue HP: 59/100 Action: Attacking generator with ball of magic glue Damage 8+7+3 = 18 [2 super, 1 eternal used] Location: D6
Goretti was dazed and disoriented and he felt the prickle of Chaos, like bugs crawling across his skin--boring into his skin.
His breathing hitched. For a second, he saw black, and it wasn’t just everyone around him, it was him.
He didn’t know what to make of it, didn’t know what do do about it--except desperately fight with the generator and hope he could shake it off of himself.
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Beira, Senshi of Loneliness HP: 50/50 Action: Attacking generator in B2 Damage: 6+3+2=11 [2/3 Basic magic used] Location: B2
Beira’s eyes flashed when Gelria was attacked and he stiffened, like he expected to see him hurt, or worse. He could feel the Chaos in the air, the sickening crushing sensation that curled around his body.
His breathing was labored and he felt like he was coming out of a daze--or going into one?--or turned upside down, or…
His fingers stretched and he could feel the wave of stress rolling through him.
Gelria had gotten to work out some of his frustrations--he’d gotten to hit someone who deserved it. Gotten to hurt them. He hoped it made him feel a little better about before, but--
Something was still wrong. He felt his magic ripping through him and for a split second he worried it was going to cast on Gelria.
His hands were cold as it collided with the generator, and he snapped his attention from it back to Gelria.
“Are you okay?”
He reached to take his hand and try to pull him away from the General, just in case he still had something up his sleeve.
Name: Super Sailor Nephthys HP: 75/75 (Pretty sure no one has attacked her yet.) Action: Going for the generator. Damage: 3 + 5 + 2 = 10 Location: D5 and going to D6
Finally, there was a generator in front of her, still being guarded. There were also a lot of people around and that, she was hoping, would allow her to get around to the back of the generator where she could attack it. That was how she threw out her magic in the hopes of her little bats doing some sort of damage, or something, to the generator. She didn't think they'd do much, not now, but she was hopeful. "Bats in the belfry." The words a whisper, she didn't want to grab anyones attention, she didn't want a fight on her hands, she just wanted to do something to these generators.
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(Going with something short, too brain dead right now. Tagging you both since your generator.)
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Super Sailor Scout Attack: Bats in the belfry. The same motions as before but this time it’s not just three bats which are summoned but five bats this time. Again, these bats serve a double duty as they are not only a distraction but to those they bite they will drain energy. Equivalent to pulling an all nighter. This time when they drain energy from the person it can cause them to suffer dizziness and lightheadedness. This is a play on how vampires remain awake during the night, hence the pulling an all nighter feel, but also this plays on “psy vampires’ claiming to take energy from their victims (just like the previous attacks plays on these things also). This attack lasts twenty seconds, rather than the previous fifteen seconds, and again the bats can be killed or avoided.
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Page Starlight HP: 30/50 HP Action: Talking to Aeleas/getting sick Damage N/A Location: B4
Starlight looked at the retreating Negaverse Senshi, the General on the ground, the other Corrupted Senshi. He looked at Aeleas, lost and confused, and not understanding what was going on.
“Aeleas,” he said quietly, and visibly faltered. He was pale, brows knit. He dropped his paintbrush.
“...I don’t feel very good, what...what’s that thing...doing?”
He looked at the machine; he hadn’t remembered it on before, but now that it was, he felt sick. Like he’d been dropped in a can and shaken around. His limbs felt tired. He wanted to sit down. He wanted to sleep.
He wanted to stop it, but he couldn’t move.
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General Lopezite HP: 175/200 Action: Attacking Ida Damage: 5+7+5+10+5=32 Location: F6
Chaos descended on the field in waves, and Lopezite found himself strengthened by it. Reassured.
He didn’t know what he’d expected from this battle but he was determined to push on regardless of whatever hardships they faced.
Like, the Eternal Senshi who threw her flowers at them. Who tried to rally them.
The others looked like they were falling, and the faster they lost steam, the easier this was going to be.
His sword had never felt so light in his hands; he raised it high and brought it down towards her. If he wasn’t going to slash her, he was going to hit her with the brunt force of it.
If he could bring her to her knees, maybe the others would follow.
