Lex gave Remi a piqued, annoyed, eyebrow as he cocked the hammer of the pistol back, aiming for the chest.
"C'mere boy, want a treat?" A sick, mocking grin spread across his face at the taunt.
Click.
Click.
Click click click click click.
< What the hell are you doing? >
<>
< Snap out of it! >
<< Don't you yell at me, Whelp! >>
LEX IS ATTACKING REMI Your Character's HP: 38/40 Fear/ Charges used: 2/3 Bonus Battle Effect: Life - Roll 2d8 - 4 to heal (One use) Runic Items OR Artifacts used: Runic Bandages (used) Distortion used: -- Damage: 0
Lilwolfpard
Posted: Sat Dec 15, 2012 9:29 pm
Eva lowered her weapon slightly as the pair of siblings turned to leave, though their comment made her frown. Destroy all of their loved ones? She couldn't deny that Deus Ex had done that--not that she approved of it at all--but at the same time, they had done so because the Horsemen were a threat to their own loved ones and innocents. In the end, Eva wasn't so sure who the "bad" and the "good" were.
And this orb business...
"What is that orb exactly?" Eva murmured, looking at Mei questioningly. She assumed that the girl would know more than she did. "Whatever it is, it seems like bad news for everyone involved...except the horsemen, of course."
Your Character's HP: 46/50 Fear/ Charges used: 1 Bonus Battle Effect: Death Intermediate: -2 to damage taken Runic Items OR Artifacts used: N/A Distortion used: N/A Defending for: --
In the grand scheme of things, consumed with the chaos of the battle, the change the canine-girl went through in front of Mimsy lasted only a short moment. Yet the whole time, she was transfixed, eyes set on that dark color spreading over her form. Was it some sort of litmus? Did the snow cause this reaction? Her eyes widened with the possibilities, and almost desperately, she began to snatch and claw at her.
She had to get a sample. She had to find out.
Mimsy's HP: 19/40 Fear/ Charges used: 0/2 Bonus Battle Effect: Life Bonus - 2d8 for healing once Damage / Healing / Defending done: 7
demon_pachabel
Posted: Sat Dec 15, 2012 9:30 pm
Text To Remi
Dude did that dog fill your phone up again with texts?
Text To Remi
Seriously can you not hear me knocking at your door? I brought the chips.
Text To Remi
Your killing me Remi. Killing me. Fine whatever, I'm dumping the Cat's litterbox on your doorstep for this one. Third time you've stood me up for bro night.
False somewhere not in this event threw his skelly phone at his bed and started to eat bacon flavored chips because Thackery wasn't the only person who texted the Kitsune.
HAD TO BE DONE
Lilwolfpard
Nothing Yet
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kuropeco
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Posted: Sat Dec 15, 2012 9:30 pm
Kat had her back watched by Ceres, for which he was grateful. Gale gave them both a nod, squeezed Kat's arm reassuringly, and moved back to Mei -
- who was standing with Eva, of all people. He wasn't sure whether or not to be relieved, uncertain, defensive, or a mixture of all three, especially after seeing one of the horsemen moving away from her. But after a moment of hesitation, Gale relaxed, some of the tension in his shoulders easing. He stepped up to the both of them.
"Hey," he said, with a glance over at Eva. "Mei, I see you've met Eva. Eva, this is Mei. She's...well..."
He trailed off, trying to figure out how to word it, exactly.
Her small bit of rage slightly satiated, Sherry turned to check on Ofie. Please don't let her be dead. Please- She was just in time to see another hunter carting the girl away. For a moment, Sherry thought about following. But she couldn't just leave the field, could she? Ofie was in better hands than hers now.
So Sherry turned to focus on the battle. It seemed like attention was no longer on her, which allowed her a moment to breath. A moment to rest and clear her head. As clear as she could make it on this battle field, anyway.
Sherry's HP: 32/50 + 8= 40/50 Fear/ Charges used: 0/2 (1) Bonus Battle Effect:+ Life Hunters gain one free heal they can use whenever in battle. Intermediate 2d10-4 (Using!) Artifacts: Dionysus' Wine (+10HP) -Unused Healing done: 8
"Oh ill get my treat..." The kitsune practically purred the response. The distortion clouded his mind, changing his thoughts to almost nothing but 'REVENGE'. Quirking a mouth one would see some of his teeth were actually a bit more than that...longer. Sharper.
"But it will be off of YOUR hide." He took a step closer, claws raised....
BZZBZZZBZZZZZZT.
"Oh for the LOVE of..." He took his phone out once more, checked the texts... and rolled his eyes.
Text to False
False if i become hunter chow because you don't have your big ghoul panties on over my 'ditching you', i will kill you.
Flip phone close.
"..Where were we?" He looked at Lex again.
Yup lex. They had phones.
REMI IS ATTACKING LEX Your Character's HP: 27/40 Fear/ Charges used: Y2 fear used, Y1 unused Bonus Battle Effect: MEDEAS heal was used - Distortion adds +2 to DMG - roll 2d12 due to temp power up from fear stone thingy Runic Items OR Artifacts used: Distortion used: 5 charge Damage / Healing / Defending done:0 FEAR collected: 30-20=10
miliardo kason
carhop calvalier
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2, 7Total: 9 (2-16)
Posted: Sat Dec 15, 2012 9:40 pm
JAKE IS ATTACKING MENGYAO
Wow. He was running into ALL his old friends now, wasn't he? The arrow bouncing off his fear shield alerted him to the horseman, and Jake growled, rushing towards him.
"Pompous b*****d. I'll cut you down for size."
Your Character's HP: 37/40 Fear/ Charges used: 1/3 [0/2] Bonus Battle Effect: +1 Evasion Runic Items OR Artifacts used:Tusk of Ares (unused), Hand Torch USED, Barrier Daggers (unused) Distortion used: N/A Damage / Healing / Defending done: 3 dmg Blurb:5"7' death trainee. Currently missing his sash.
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Posted: Sat Dec 15, 2012 9:41 pm
Ren had lost sight of Tybalt, for which he was not happy about. Tail flicking behind him irritably, he flitted upwards, a few stray feathers falling from his wings as he flew a few feet away and landed again, ears flattening back against his hair.
Where was that damn dog, anyway.
He was not worried, but their conversation had ended at a particularly bad spot before all hell had broken loose - and now that hell was reigning fast, the last thing Ren wanted was to lose the one friend he had here on the battlegrounds.
Besides, what would he say to LW if he came home and Tybalt did not?
Kiwi found himself caught between Hunters and Halloweeners the moment the orb cracked down the center. A familiar, eerie mist seeped out and the Famine colt seized up, his pupils narrowed in shock.
Fog curled around him, sighing against his ankles. It ebbed across him, into his being, into his core, and what he felt was a little different from what he had been expecting ...
Power. Sheer, undeniable power seized him. He could feel it coursing through his limbs, enough power to crush these Hunters like the vermin they were.
Return to usss, what we have lossst ...
A shiver crept up Kiwi's spine. For once, he could hear the voices, understand what they were saying ... he must be going mad now. His hands shook. Shook with power, shook with FEAR, ... shook with fear.
Return to usss ... what isss ours ...
He flexed his fingers, turning his palm up as he stared incredulously down to it ... What could ... what could happen to this FEAR, to such power as this, if his Insanity were to taint it?? ... It felt good, felt right. But that was all the more reason to let it go before ... before ...
Kiwi's palm pressed down on one half of the orb, and he let the excess FEAR wash out, back to it's rightful place. Back home.
He was relieved to find the voices a bit quieter again.
Watching the Conquest nobleman walk over to her, she gave a nonchalant flick of her hair, mis-matched eyes peering up to him with an air of "I meant to be late." She could see him rubbing his wrists, but put it off as nothing to be terribly alarmed about, raising her eyebrows lightly.
"I went sight-seeing a bit." She offered in response, before turning towards the chaos-that-was battleground in front of them, sort of shrugging lightly "I missed the party." She finished, nodding softly, before looking to the Hunter who seemed to be fighting back at the noble, eyes flicking back to Mengyao.
.... The ******** man? Hunters? That's just some old tale the old reapers and demons talk about in Anor Lando. W/E man. Call me when you stop being a fail boat.
False turned on the first of the many cheese-tastic films he had rented and continued to eat chips while Remi tried to destroy or save the world. False didn't know or care.
He's a bit of a jerk like that.
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Posted: Sat Dec 15, 2012 9:45 pm
Sophie is NOT attacking
Sophie's eyes fluttered opened and she blinked, adjusting to the harsh light. She stayed on the ground for a few moments, unable to move or comprehend what was happening. She'd died, hadn't she? Her body twitched a little and she slowly got used to the feeling and stood up, eyes glancing around. Everyone was back, it seemed. And once again, fighting raged on. And then something washed over her; a feeling so painful that it brought her to her knees; a cry choking out. Her eyes closed and though she couldn't see the monochromatic lights that followed, she could feel them wash over her, fill her with a power she didn't understand and one she did not enjoy. And then it was over and she stood, shakily.
Something pulled her and she turned and walked, not really knowing where in fact she was going. Voices filled her head, pleading and begging for her to return what was lost. Sophie didn't quite understand what that meant, but she had to do something - the pull of the voices was too strong for her to ignore, too much for her to bear. She found the fragments of the orb and - nearly unconsciously, channeled her FEAR into it; giving back what had been forced upon her. When she was done, she moved away from it; away from the fighting and sat on the ground, laying back to stare up at the sky. When it was over, someone would tell her. Until then, she would stay here.
He felt somehow saddened, somehow guilty, though Sparrow could not quite discern the reason why. He frowned a little, spinning the black scythe in his hand and took a few uncertain steps forward, eyes scanning the area around him. Mei seemed to be all right; there was no need to defend her, but the hunters were running rampant, and Sparrow did feel as though he were just a little stronger...
He shifted into black smoke, flitted around and reformed a few seconds later in front of a vaguely familiar female hunter with short blonde hair.
"Good evening," said Sparrow calmly, with a slight incline of his head. "I'm sorry, but I'm afraid you're unwelcome here."
The scythe cut through the air, whistling black shadows streaking behind it as it slammed into the hunter's side.
[ HP: 45/50 Target: Sherry Damage: 11 FEAR: Y3 Swift Strikes / Y2 Chill / Y1 Swift Strikes ]
Crap, ten seconds in and they get shot. Thane was able to stop the brunt of the arrow but it was still uncomfortable to feel it hit her shield. The other trainee was lashing out in return, so Stormy had no choice (in her mind) but to follow and support as she was able.
Again she came to a halt by the, raising the greatsword in preparation for more arrows.
That guy was . . . really tall. Holy God.
"Your thing's broken. Just leave," Stormy added, like that would help.