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 Posted: Wed Nov 02, 2011 7:54 pm
Once he had a chance to catch his breath, Bul spotted Demi at a close distance and immediately booked it to the hellhound.
"Demi!! DEMI WHAT THE ******** s**t IS GOING ON??!" he screamed, eyes filled with terror for once. "Is... is this a vision???!"
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Posted: Wed Nov 02, 2011 7:55 pm
The light was blinding, Mitsu had no idea what was going on when the disk of light had formed in the air. Her wolfish form stood staggering from exhaustion as she tried to blink away the spots in her eyes to take in her surroundings. What was going? There was noise, yelling, screaming, attacking. Had they gone back in time to the battlefield once again? This was really getting old. As soon as her vision settled in around her Mitsu realized that wasn't the case. This was a very different setting with a very different boss. Immediately she took a step back but her rear touched the rocky wall behind her. There was no where to go. To top off the limited space with a large monster occupying part of it there were also Hunters. Her day just got better. As Shun climbed down Mitsu's eyes darted to the mostly undressed reaper and back to her surroundings. There was so much going on. " I..I'll be fine." Really she was fading, she just wanted to lay down, close her eyes, and get some rest but that obviously wasn't an option. Soon though her eyes started to take in some other factors. The students that were here. They were the students that had been missing. Quickly she searched the lot of them under her eyes settled on her two missing teammates. " Mot! Hel!" Quickly the lycan ran to their side her wolfish head dipping to nuzzle against Hel and Mot. She had missed them. Though as she pulled back it was painfully obvious something was wrong. " Mot? Mot what happened?" A whine escaped her throat looking at the boil and then to Hel. HP: 8 (( Mitsu is currently in her natural form, a giant white wolf. She's about the size of a horse.))
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Posted: Wed Nov 02, 2011 7:55 pm
Lizzy's grab of her hand was a relief, her shaking relaxing all but for a moment. When the Demoness moved to pull away, she shook her hand free and remained where she was. "Uhh. Yeah. Nice try, but, you're not getting rid of me." She informed Damien, who was insisting that Lizzy take her away. The Vetala was stubborn now, standing near Caelius to at least let her friends escape from behind her. A battered backwards hands clapped down on the Hellhound's shoulder, making him aware that she would not be moved. At least for now. The flash of light was almost blinding, and before she knew it...there were more of them?! Oh thank Jack! Reinforcements!
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Posted: Wed Nov 02, 2011 7:59 pm
Remi has entered from the Domain of Time/Gauntlet!He was rather growing sick of these white light and POOF LOLTELEPORT experiences. Not only did they make him feel a little nauseated, he liked knowing here the hell he was going. From the looks of things around them even... looks like they just jumped out of the broiler and in to the frying pan. It did not look good. Remi could not help it, his eyes went towards the 30 foot wolf dragon creature first. His mouth opening wide... he noticed it was not only attacking, AH s**t the humans were here too, the Hunters but the Halloween students as well. If push came to shove, he would attack the Hunters first because he would have thought the giant wolf was on their side... but it really looked as if it was berserking everywhere. This was one hell of a training session turned wrong... Thankfully, he landed right next to a newly familiar Red Werewolf and a little snippy pup. Sitting up, he shook his head a few times to remove the white spots that seemed to occur with each transport... "...Um. ANY idea whatthehellisgoingon guys!?!?!" The battlefield was a mess and he did not see any other really familiar faces close by...  HP: 14
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Posted: Wed Nov 02, 2011 8:02 pm
Furrowing his brow, Shun stared at Mitsu. It was hard to tell if she was lying while she was in this form, but there was something in that tone of hers. Either way, he didn't plan to stray too far from her if possible. As she rushed over towards Hel and Mot, he ran as well, keeping an eye out for anyone that might attack them from the sides. Once he was closer, he paused as he saw the cowboy's face red.. looking almost burnt. "Mind giving us a rundown of what the ******** is going on here?"The massive chaos in this area was putting him on edge. Sure there was danger in the previous area but it wasn't quite lie this. It didn't help that he was already tired and not quite feeling at his best.
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Posted: Wed Nov 02, 2011 8:03 pm
[ entering from the Gauntlet - Ren is currently in gryphon form ]
The sight upon which Ren landed was nothing like he had expected.
Chaos, in the form of a massive, snarling beast that he had never seen before - something that sent chills of fear and apprehension shivering down Ren's spine.
He had lost everyone - Gabrian, LW, Tybalt, Jove - none of them were anywhere within visual range, and Ren's heart was pounding in his chest as though it were going to beat right out of it. Anxiety crept into his veins, as cold as ice as he flew around, wings catching a gust here and there.
Where are you?
And then down below, he saw someone - no two someones.
Soaring downwards at breakneck speed, Ren shifted in midair, landing with two feet on the rocky ground as the feathers and fur melted away, leaving behind Ren wearing a torn black sweatshirt and jeans.
He fell to his knees beside Vaith, and Demi, panic and desperation clearly evident in his eyes.
"What happened?!" he gasped out, staring at Xiu. "Jackdammit, what happened?!"
He wasn't even thinking about the hunter standing just a few short feet away.
[ HP: 18/40
Target: N/A.
Damage: N/A.
FEAR Attack: Ren's FEAR has evolved in that he can cause physical damage with his voice. A certain tone of his voice can cause bursts of air to slice towards his opponent. It's more powerful when his opponent is within visual and vocal range, but again depends on how energetic the both of them are. ]
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Bilious rolled 2 8-sided dice:
5, 6
Total: 11 (2-16)
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Posted: Wed Nov 02, 2011 8:07 pm
((entering from the Gauntlet)) Dressed in naught but fish-guts, the hunchback was livid. He was fraying at the edges- literally, stitches hanging down amongst the carnage saving what scraps of his decency and modesty were left, save for the satchel that still clung desperately across his shoulder. All three fists were clenched. His face was ticking. He saw a white coat. He lunged. Fist still bristling with spikes, he swung straight into the hunter. He couldn't tell if it was Male or Female or what but it was a HUNTER and that was enough.  Damage dealt: 5
Status: Busting Jude's s**t while nude and covered in fish gore.
HP: 9
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Posted: Wed Nov 02, 2011 8:07 pm
normally he would be glad to see Bul on the same side of the field with him. expect 1: he was nude. again and 2: it was too much of a serious situation for a meet and greet and 3: Melas was home damien was off in the recesses of their shared mind, sitting with the one who hasn't broken through yet. If there was ever a time not to be around the enraged hound, it was there when the boil viciously grabbed onto the taller boil by his shoulder and brought him down to his height after a quick change back to a less furry form. "Where the hell have you been, sitting around with your thumb up your a**?" he growled dangerously at the boil and at Ren who seemed to echo his anger and confusion. "Short version, That over there." he said indicating to the monstrous form rampaging about. "That's red gone berserk after backstabbing." he continued pointing rather harshly at the reaper. "Him who just recently had his weapon die out on him, and he just hurt our friends." he went on in a rage and pointed behind them. "Mot and Xiu and I WANT HIS BLOOD SPILLED ON THE FLOOR BECAUSE OF IT." he finished and turned back toward the human that needed to see how powerful his jaw was. "Do you get the situation now?"
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Posted: Wed Nov 02, 2011 8:10 pm
Mot heard weird laughing. He recognized it, but wasn't able to put a finger on it until the voice called his and Hel's name. Riyo. Was she high off catnip again? Why was she announcing that she had a new kidney? Didn't most people have those? She replaced it. What was even.... Mot felt a nudge soon after. Something big and furry. His pulled the apron away from his red welted face, staring upward with blinded eyes. "Mitsu?" Mot asked. Why was she furry? Had she transformed? Wait, so was his team back? But he couldn't hear Shun. Wasn't he there too? Oh, he heard him swear. There's Shun. "Uh..well.." Mot blinked, trying to test if he could maybe get some sight back. Nothing. "Red came to help us when the hunters were trapping us.. but she got fused with a Hunter's weapon. And now she is a beast.." The reaper trembled as he spoke with a hoarse, pained voice.
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Posted: Wed Nov 02, 2011 8:10 pm
Entering from Domain of Time
There was a blinding flash again, and for the something time now, things had changed. Really Jacking changed. Oh crap! What...LW didn't even stop to think, she immediately shifted to her wolf form. It was a far better fighter than her human half was. She didn't even know what to make of everything. There was just too much for her mind to grasp. But scents, familiar in the sense they were halloween and not so familiar human scents hit her nose and LW growled, a whine mixed in there.
"T-Tybalt?!" The she-wolf stuck close to her canine companion out of a need for 'pack'. Familiarity. And not to be alone. Jack where was Ren? Was he still in the air? LW looked up only long enough to check before her gaze was drawn to whatever was happening around them. And by the appearance of two more familiar faces. One newly familiar the other very familiar. LW sighed and gave Jove and Remi a tail wag.
"I...I have noooo idea. But at least we all landed near one another, right?"
At least until Tybalt took off.
"TYBALT!" LW only hesitated a moment, long enough to glance at Remi and quickly mutter out, "Jack, keep Jove close to you, please?!" Before following after Tybalt, hot on his heels. He was heading toward someone she didn't know, but thought might be human. Stupid dog! What was he thinking?
"You crazy mutt! Don't be an idiot!" Not that she was being any better since she followed right behind him.
HP: 37/40
Battle Status: Chasing the stupid dog |D
Damage: NA
[LW is in her wolf form about the size of a German Shepherd]
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Posted: Wed Nov 02, 2011 8:10 pm
((Entering from the... other domain. XD)) One minute Jove was swimming in circles frantically looking for his brother, and the next he had landed on solid ground with his head spinning. What just happened, where were they? He looked around, searching for the members of their party who had dissipated. Had they just gone on ahead, where they still here somewhere? But the sinking feeling in his little stomach was hard to ignore, and he renewed his search once again, this time calling out. "REN!" Thankfully he turned around to see that kitsune nearby, and Tybalt. Familiar faces, at least... And then his eyes widened. There on the field were two figures that made the pup's fur stand on end. One was Caelius, and the other... What was that thing?! For the tiny wisp, a literal anklebiter in the form he was in now, the giant beast attacking students and hunters alike was the very image of an impervious colossus. The little pup stared upwards, firmly rooted to the ground in fright. HP: 28/40 Currently: Tiny, fluffy, and easily stepped on.
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Posted: Wed Nov 02, 2011 8:12 pm
Hel at first briefly looked joyous to see one of her team mates running up to her…until she saw a kidney. “ Riyo.” The valkyrie snarled. “ Unless that kidney can FEAR heal, get it out of my face!” Was the cat ghoul off her rocker? Did she not see the battle they were in!? The ghoul looked over as Mitsu and then Shun approached, and Hel’s usual cheery expression was not present regardless. She was relieved to see her team mates, yes, but this was a dire situation. “ We went through the door, and all was quiet, but then we were ambushed and starting to be netted by the False Reapers. One appeared to speak to the one with the scythe…and it turned out to be Professor Red. She battled with the scythe wielding false reaper…but something happened to her weapon and she fell from the cliff…and then returned as that.” Hel jerked her thumb up at the colossus, after she elaborated on Mot’s explanation. “ She has attacked everyone here…there is no distinguishing between friend or foe…but sometimes when the students speak…they seem to get through…Mot was blinded by the false reaper with the scythe.” The ghoul hissed again, glancing back at the cowboil with concern.
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prolixity rolled 1 8-sided dice:
5
Total: 5 (1-8)
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Posted: Wed Nov 02, 2011 8:12 pm
Circe had - gone. Just gone, dissipating like mist in Caelius's hands. Jordan stood rigid with shock for a long moment, genuinely horrified. Yet another thing that the trainees had never been warned about; and though he'd always been a loner, after these bare few months he couldn't imagine life without Ferros's constant presence. If you should lose your weapon, the phrase belatedly came back to him. The Death Hunter clearly had other resources; the inanimate weapons he defended himself with now were deadly effective, judging by the screams of the monsters hit by them. It was a terrifying and effective lesson, and Jordan stored it carefully away in his mind as he shook himself back into action.
I'm not going anywhere, Ferros said, hushed with his own echoed shock at what they'd just seen. ... Not if I have a choice about it.
You might not. Jordan swallowed the revulsion that came with the idea. You know what? Let's go do something about this mess and not think about that.
The chaotic swirl of the battle made it nearly impossible to keep track of any one individual. Ennea had vanished from Jordan's field of view almost immediately after she'd slipped from under his arm. The best thing he could do now, he decided, was go for the big one. The traitor. If she was what was keeping their pendants from allowing a retreat, when she fell, they would be able to return to safety and regroup. And he wouldn't feel any less betrayed, but perhaps he'd feel some kind of satisfaction.
He'd come in from an oblique angle, up behind one of the injured legs; from there, he could strike at her body. He ran in at the thing again, teeth clenched in determination.
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LividPeas rolled 8 4-sided dice:
4, 4, 2, 2, 4, 3, 4, 1
Total: 24 (8-32)
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Posted: Wed Nov 02, 2011 8:13 pm
Upon being transported to this area, Mei practically stood on the field dazed. What..was THAT!? Jack--that wasn't their enemy was it? Taking a few steps back she took a moment to heal herself and look over the battle field when hearing a ghoul call out for healing. Spotting the valkyrie ghoul with the reaper boil, Mei rushed over to their side "Just hang on a second!"
Placing her hands over his face, she attempted to heal the boil, but with no success. "What's wrong with him? My fear isn't responding to his wound.."
USING FEAR ABILITY MEDIC + - SUCCESS
Mei's Health recovered by 20+ HP
(( sorry! I asked, and I can't heal whatever problem he has, only hp > >;; )) HP: 39/40 Battle Status: Healed self
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Posted: Wed Nov 02, 2011 8:14 pm
(( Entering from Gauntlet ))
Thud went the zombie, sprawled several feet from where Toby had landed. While she frantically went about collecting herself and running off to the nearest safe corner, Mort moaned and also managed to pull himself to his feet.
Just in time to see a large, large flying thingiemajig roaring at the countless amount of people.
Well so much for the fish. Apparently they had bigger ones to fry here. o v o ;;
"Here, here! Following!" he called to the falsicorn, shambling after her in his slow fashion until she eventually stopped - he was quite persistent in following, because the area was far too large and the number of fighters far too many.
Plus it wasn't hard to distinguish a horse here.
Had he needed to breathe, Mortimer would be panting heavily. As it was, water still was dripping off him akin to sweat, and he had to push his glasses up. There was a gathering of larger rocks by them, and he motioned her to them as he made his way over.
Safety was . . . nice. Yes. Maybe the rocks would give them cover.
"Need recover . . ."
And he also needed to find a certain demon with a certain hand. He hoped she was okay, as he was feeling something oozing on the hand still clutching hers.
 HP: 30
Status: Finding someplace to hide and regroup with his cohort
Looks Like: A zombie with tatters of his old uniform, cookie bits, and pieces of . . . a pink dress?
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