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Something cold and familiar pressed around Faustus, startling the boil from his somber thoughts. He turned to see Amarus standing just behind him, Olivia not far behind her.

He stood for a moment, stock-still and silent, simply staring to his friends, and started to shiver, quivering this time with all the emotion welling up inside him. If he could have cried, he would have likely been bawling in front of the ghouls at seeing them alive once again.

"Hey yourself." He cracked a grin in a soft, broken voice, and embraced her back, not caring about his heat as he rushed past her to quickly grasp Olivia in an embrace before letting the little undead ghoul go, his tail swishing excitedly on the air.

He turned to Amarus as she spoke. "Hey, remember, I'll see you when I transfer." He smiled as innocently as he could muster. "And in the meantime, we'll give it all we have, and then some. For Halloween."

He smiled and hugged his ghouls tight again, still shaking with emotion.
But they could all feel it in the air. The winds were changing. He prepared himself inwardly for battle.
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(( OOC:
Character Name: Faustus
HP: 15/30
Target:
Damage:
Effect: N/A

[entering]

What the Jack was going one? Last thing Wylfenne remembered was the crumbling walls of the War room where they fought with the Hunters, and now they were standing on the floating isle in betweeen the worlds - the one that was their key to the world of the Horsemen. They still felt dizzy, and not exactly refreshed - the strain of so many battles in one round having their toll on the frail body. Their head was swimming - as if they were again playing Kumiko on the Isle of Conquest, the odour weighting heavily on their senses. Wylfenne smiled to the memory - now, last couple of days? hours? they have lost count of time, but whatever it was, it seemed such a mess! Their classes with Invictus seemed a life ago, and their silly and childish explosion in the Temple of Guidance - an almost forgotten memory. They had learnt their lesson - actually, two lessons, one of being patient, the other - that they actually lack that self-control they like boasting of. So nasty - accusing the priestess of cheating....The fae suddenly remembered that the Temple lay in ruins -

- but what the jack was wrong with them? Their fear also looked unstable - is it sentimentality? or just being tired? Suddenly they were longing to get back home, to relax and sleep for several hours - no more classes, no more students, no more... whatever they were - argh, Hunters to fight!

Speaking about Hunters. Wylfenne raised their eyes and choked. Hunters - Hunters were there, and there were too many of them, and their looming spiritual pressure made the fae take a step back. It wasn't like they were having a friendly picknick. The fae remembered the fist lesson of the Death Clan, when they had to fight the Humans in some distant world. Now it felt the same. Fight or die, and no other option. THe Hunters were as cunning, as they were ferocious, and they shouldn't be taken easily. Moreover, their body still ached at the memory of their blows - and shrunk at the memory that they hit far more often than Wylfenne did. The fae's face was sour. Oh, yes, that is so encouraging! - seeing the embodiment of your worst memories right before the battle!

Everything seemed to stop and chill out for a couple of seconds, even the wind not stirring the grass. Wylfenne looked around - and saw those people they fought with before. Shenny, Lacie, Aurian... Invictus, the Heir to Conquest that became the paragon of nobility for them. Fighting back-to-back - this experience was so new, and yet it made them.... hoping ? That was quite a new feeling- to care for someone. The fae's eyes widened. Is it the first time in their life that they care for someone? And if it is, then who cares for the rest?


OOC:
Character Name: Wylfenne
HP: 30/30 HP
Target: n/a
Damage: n/a
Attacks used: n/a
Effect: n/a
Number of People Currently Attacking Me: n/a

JUST ENTERED!

[[Entering]]

Shehk was still hugging Riley and Mal on the other side of the vacuum from hell. No really.

Once it was grounded again, Shehk was still hugging it and making all her sad faces. All of them. It probably made her an open target, but dammit, she wasn't leaving them. Not back there and especially not here where they'd be out in the open. That'd just be asking for disaster.

Especially when there were those who had destroyed Red's remains. She wouldn't let that happen here too.

(( OOC:
Character Name: Shehk - Silver hair, lupine, ears and tail, stitched face, autopsy scars, semi-modestly dressed, clinging to Rilodore statue ;;
HP: 13/50
Target: RILODORE
Damage: ALL MY HUGS
Effect: NA
Number of People Currently Attacking Me: 0/3 ))

[ Entering ]

Holy--geez, was this some kind of party? Eva eyed the division heads and assistants with raised brows, her gaze sweeping over them. Caelius, Allan, Dr. H...were they really all here?

She took in their order with a little grimace, but told herself that it was, at the very least, better than being asked to kill the kids. With Chara already in hand, she eyed the surrounding students with a frown. Well, she didn't have a particular bone to pick with any of them, so maybe...first things first, find her teammates and make sure they were here and alive.

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OOC:
Character Name: Eva
HP: 50/50
Target:
Damage:
Effect: --

Appearance

5'5". Black hair, blue eyes. Wears a bright purple scarf. Her weapon is a bladed staff--the bottom end is a slender blade, while the staff is topped with a purple crystal.

[Reforming]

He was getting really tired of that! He hated dissipating, he hated hunters, he hated this island! Oh but he was angry, furious! That hurt! No matter how many times he dissipated, it never seemed to hurt any less!

He panted, regaining his breath as he stood again reformed on the island. Wait, why was he back on this island, shouldn't he have returned to the portal?

A quick look around revealed he was indeed back on the island, in the exact same spot he had been standing only a moment before. And there was that hunter with the bow. If Sheridan's growling snarl had been vicious before, that was nothing compared to the growl that was echoing in his draconic chest right then.

"You are going to regret that."

(( OOC:
Character Name: Sheridan
HP: 20/40
Target: n/a
Damage: n/a
Effect:
Number of People Currently Attacking Me: 2/3 (Otto and Bix) ))

Leon got a huge smirk from Rep, who suddenly felt a lot better. Despite the fact the other man was still shirtless, and alive.

"As did you. You came all the way from Antarctica without a ******** shirt man? I'd give you a gold star sticker except I wouldn't know where the ******** to put it."

And then there was Harrison. The relief was incredible, exhilarating. What he asked however laid some of the weight back on his shoulders. He shook his head. "Not yet." He still had faith they'd make it back.

He didn't know what the hell to say, so he settled for a gentle shoulder nudge with the shoulder not currently covered in ******** flowers and glared. "You ******** vanished on us."

I was worried

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OOC: - JUST RP
Character Name: Rep
HP: 28/40
Target: None
Damage: ??
Charge: 0/3 0/2

Bloodlust Dante

Toshihiko Two

Appearance

Pale skinned redhead weilding an enormous axe. Very animated in his emotions.
He has a bunch of lovely red flowers growing on his right shoulder.

[x]

"Hey, what--!?" Xiu yelped in pain as someone grabbed her, their fingers wrapping themselves tightly around her wrist. "S-stop! Let go!" What was this Hunter doing?! If he expected capturing her to be so easy, Xiu was intent on proving him wrong--

--a date?

The baku suddenly stopped struggling, yanking back the hand that the trainee was hanging onto and pulling him to her. In one swift movement, she swung her knee up and into his stomach. "No. Thank. You!"

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OOC:
Character Name: Xiu-Ying
HP: 31/40
Target: Dakota
Damage: 6
Effect: --

Nyxtsuki Moon

KAIYUMI's character XIU is attacking DAKOTA for 6 damage!

Appearance

5'2" girl with long white hair in a loose braid. Pink eyes, tapir-shaped ears, and a lion tail. Dressed in Chinese-style clothing. Wears a flower clip in her hair.

He did not even think twice about where he was going once he saw her, alive and well and surprisingly unhurt. Gale pushed himself back to his feet and walked over towards Eva. He stepped in front of her and raised the gun without a word, the sniper rifle directed towards the cluster of Halloween creatures in front of them.

Jinhai.

<< I've got your back, kid. >>




[ HP: 12/50
Target: N/A
Damage: N/A
Charge: 0/3 2/2
Tile: 12
Items: Runic chains x1, modified pendant x1 ]