It was like a command in her brain, a voice she knew. It was her own voice, suddenly outweighing the singing that Rue and the wisps of Insanity had been doing, and she shook her head just in time to see Bix vanish, a boy in front of her cry, and then Before launch himself at the other hunter.
Make them stop.
The command came again and Ofelia suddenly grabbed at Before, taking a deep breath and pulling him back. She stepped in front of Jason and held her arms across, bracing for another coming of her companion's body. "Clover, stop! If yer gonna be angry, Ah did it! Ah tore him up jus' as bad as Rep, not this guy here! S'mah fault, all mine!"
She had attacked, but there had been orders. It was all about orders, she still blindly followed, but now someone was being attacked instead of her because of it. "Ah killed Bix, not this guy. Ah did all'a it." She tightened her fists, showing Rue. "Wit' these, Ah tore inta him."
He had not seen Before launch at him until it was too late. Jason felt himself being pushed into the ground, the force knocking the air out of his lungs. Stars danced in his eyes from his head hitting the ground. He went to shield himself from whatever was attacking him, until he saw who it was.
"I didn't do anything!" He cried out, but he made no move to defend himself. "I'm sorry. I didn't do anything." Didn't do a dam thing right. Didn't do a thing to save Bix.
"I didn't do a thing. I'm sorry. I'm sorry!" He continued to apologize even as Before went at him. When Ofelia stepped in, he let himself lay on the ground, not moving a inch. Closing his eyes against the reality of what had happened and what was happening. He heard her say it was her fault, but he didn't buy it. Guilt washed over him like a tidal wave.
"No, you're wrong..it's my fault..I couldn't do anything.." He voice shook. "I couldn't save him..I'm a move and I couldn't do a single dam thing!"
Stats:
Name: Jason Kenneth HP: 40/40 FEAR Strength: 100% Insanity Strength: 0% Items: RP Blurb: Moon trainee. Short blond hair, blue eyes, wearing his hunter coat and ready to hide from EVERYTHING
Startled by the sudden movement around her, she craned her neck to see who it was that was behind her, though she already kind of guessed from the tentacles and all.. "Riley..!" She hadn't really spoken to the ghoul much, but knew her to be a good friend of Bul. She was also pleased to see that she was no longer solidified in statue form. "N-no.. aside from saving a two from insanity, not too much has happened. One of them is beyond this wall though.. We can't heal them until its down." And then there was the issue of the hunters and their two that were infected.. or should she say 'one' now?
Stats:
Name: Mei-Xiu HP: 32/50 FEAR Strength: 100% Insanity Strength: 20% Items: None RP Blurb: 5'3" Broken/living doll that looks like this
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Posted: Sun Oct 21, 2012 12:54 am
There were furious tears in his eyes, his heartbeat pounding loudly in his head as Before listened to Ofelia speak. "You and Rep took down the MONSTER Bix! He, HE WENT BACK TO NORMAL! And and and it as his body! And his hair! And he didn't look so good but but but-" he tried to sidestep past the Sun, he roared.
Stats:Name: Before HP: 40/50 Charge: 3/3 FEAR Strength: 80% Insanity Strength: 30% Items: None RP Blurb: Brunette with a big-a** wheel.
Robert wasn't in range to hear people's thoughts. He was, however, noticing how quiet his fellow hunters were getting.. and it was.. freaking him out.
That was until JERRY SHOT HIM IN THE STOMACH WITH ROAR.
As Robert blasted off, the one long syllable of a curse just kept coming from his screaming mouth.
Stats:
Name: Robert Morris HP: 35HP FEAR Strength: 90% Insanity Strength: 20% Items: 1 runic bandage from jenga, 1 from base
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TEAM ROBERT IS BLASTING OFF AGAIN
Posted: Sun Oct 21, 2012 1:00 am
When he didn't blame her for actually killing Bix, seeing as the Monster Body probably was his real body, Ofelia frowned and felt her heart ache ever so faintly. She needed to be blamed, it would be safer and healthier for Before to blame her, and she was about to let it all go when Before tried to move around her.
It only took Ofelia half a moment to use her height and a bit of momentum to give her the advantage, and she tackled Before to the ground before quickly looking over at Jason. "Unless ya wanna have him tear inta ya, move yer a** an' get goin'. We need someone ta take down that other monster b'for it decides ta attack us."
Yeah, had people forgotten how they'd been attacked? They must have or else they wouldn't be defending it. Ofelia sighed at that thought and did her best to try and keep Before in place. "Sorry, so sorry, but. . . jus' take it out on me. Ah'd rather ya hate me than hurt someone else."
I could think of worse things and probably project my images for it...
Don't make me shoot you.
"... What the hell are you guys doing?"
Her gaze fixated on Jake as he voiced his question to the group guarding Ceres. "Protecting a friend."
Stats:
Name: Katherine Taylor HP: 5/50 FEAR Strength: 90% Insanity Strength: 40% Items: None RP Blurb: 5'6" and looks like this but has a small scar on the side of her face that goes all the way up the side of her cheek to her hairline
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Sorry~ Didn't see your post~
Posted: Sun Oct 21, 2012 1:02 am
This was just perfect. It was bad enough having one annoying voice in his head--but several? He wasn't sure how long he could stand that. On the other hand, while defending, he supposed it was an added bonus.
For the love of--please guys, keep it to yourself!
Except that was exactly the problem. They were keeping it to themselves and for some reason, their thoughts were leaking out and projecting into all of their minds. How or why, though...
I could think of worse things and probably project my images for it...
Dakota! I swear to God I will hurt you even think of-- correction, he already was. --just don't.
IC DEFENDING TAKERES
Target: Takeres Target HP: 94 ( +58 defense)
Stats:
Name: Ryan O'Conner HP: 47/50 Damage: n/a Charge: 0/3 FEAR Strength: 70% Insanity Strength: 70% Items: None RP Blurb: Looks like this.
It was nice to hear that no major catastrophe had occurred.. yet. Perhaps it was just waiting for her to stop by, before everything went to s**t. I see. So our biggest problem is simply how slippery this barrier is. At least it isn't attacking us.
Though some of the barrier did, in fact, look like it could attack at any moment. Was that part of a dagger sticking out of it?
At least the majority of us look unhurt and still strong enough to fight. All in all.. this did seem like an easier fight.
Of course, she was probably cursing the lot by thinking of this.
So instead, she started casing the barrier, looking for more weak points like the one they'd made. She just touched it, here and there, trying to find holes.
Stats:
Name: Riley HP: 40/40 FEAR Strength: 100% Insanity Strength: 0%
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Posted: Sun Oct 21, 2012 1:11 am
"Yes." Out of everything they had been pitted against, this door proved to be the most problematic. Students were hitting each other more than they were hitting the wall itself. It was going to be a long day..
"So far. I'm hoping that will keep up. But I have a feeling, it won't last for long." There was no telling what all lurked in the fog, aside from the obvious voice that still haunted her.
Stats:
Name: Mei-Xiu HP: 32/50 FEAR Strength: 100% Insanity Strength: 20% Items: None RP Blurb: 5'3" Broken/living doll that looks like this
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"Whoa, Dakota! Whoooooa!" Ariane had said that out loud without realizing it; all the voices in her head were starting to meld together, and it was hard to tell which words were spoken out loud, and which weren't. With a frown, she shook her head, trying not to let the headache get to her.
I draw the line at projecting images, okay? She paused briefly.
Name: Ariane HP: 50 FEAR Strength: 100% Insanity Strength: 20% Items:Runic bandage RP Blurb: Girl with bolas; hair is red-brown with green accents at the tips.
Unaware of the turmoil her zombie was currently experiencing, Belladonna instead focused her attention on the skirmishes around her. There was still one student trapped within their weapon, only now a barrier had been erected around them, and it seemed a rather difficult opponent. There were also a number of Hunters doing very... Odd... Things... For a moment the witch watched them, but only ended up with a more confused idea about what exactly was going on because they were all bickering amongst themselves, but too far off for her to hear. And besides all that, Mort had shifted closer to her in a move that comforted the witch far more than she could express. A quiet sighed escaped her along with some of the invisible weight from worry and hurt and left over anger. When this was done, she knew she was going to sleep for ages, mostly because already she could feel the weariness pull at the edges of her being.
Before she could wholly concentrate on the idea of such, a little spark woke her up with a startled little cry. It hadn't hurt, well it had a little, but her shout was more of surprise than hurt, which seemed much better for the forlorn creature at her side. Quickly she directed her attention back to Mort where she gave him another tired smile. "Yes you are. Look, I'll show you that you're my good luck charm." Belladonna replied with a quick brush of her fingers through his hair. Then her hands were out, once more summoning her cards that now glowed with their former color and danced with all the animation she had no more energy to express. Fingers still aching from holding onto a Hunter's weapon flexed slowly before Belladonna flicked her hands out, a smile on her lips as she watched her cards soar forward. They found their mark straight and true, easily digging into the barrier in hopes of helping. There was no need to say anything else, only to be glad she had been able to help, and let her hand return to Mort's hair in a comforting gesture.
Target: Barrier Damage: 10 Barrier HP: 120
Stats:
Name: Belladonna Divine HP: 25/40 FEAR Strength: 90% Insanity Strength: 45% Items: 1 Corrupted Pumpkin Pill, 1 Pumpkin Pill RP Blurb: 5 Foot Even, Rather Tired and Crying, But Altogether Much Happier Than Previously Witch Attack 2/3
Reverting back into his student form, the black dog ran up as close as he could without the barrier interfering and threw on strong punch into the mist. Unfortunately, rather than hit its intended target, it hit a familiar ghoul.
"Oh shi--sorry Xiu!"
Barrier HP: 130
stats:
Name: Tybalt HP: 41/50 Damage: 9 x 2 = 18 FEAR Strength: 100% Insanity Strength: 25% Items: n/a RP Blurb: Looks like this or this. Depending on which form he is in.
The black dog offered the baku a sheepish grin, before he prepared himself to try again.
It was a mistake.
As soon as he threw his punch, he felt his fist hit something. Or rather, someone. Only it wasn't the baku this time,
"I am, really, so sorry..." Tybalt just had no luck today.
Barrier HP: 130
stats:
Name: Tybalt HP: 41/50 Damage: 3 x 2 = 6 FEAR Strength: 100% Insanity Strength: 25% Items: n/a RP Blurb: Looks like this or this. Depending on which form he is in.
The cards cut so deftly through the barrier . . . Luck or skill, he couldn't argue with results like those. But Mort couldn't help but stare at the discolored markings on her hands, growing rigid with the paranoid thought that somehow he had infected her just by being nearby, something that tainted the otherwise wonderful sensation of her hand through his hair.
He needed to try harder, for her sake. For the poor sap stuck in the fog. And this time as he charged Thor defiantly (expecting the witch to protest his continual efforts to fight), Mort felt as if he had it under control - and yet at the last second something went awry again, a memory flashed in his mind of pain and righteous anger. Once more the energy was loosed too early and in far more quantity than before upon Belladonna.
This wasn't fair. Why bring him back if he was unable to even hit a damn barrier in front of him?!
Target: Barrier Damage: 14 to Bells gj there BARRIER HP: 120 Stats:
Name: Mortimer McNeal HP: 31 FEAR Strength: ??? Insanity Strength: 50% Items: None RP Blurb: 6 ft zombie with hood down and sleeves rolled up; currently on the ground, confused, exhausted, and with a gray patch around his right arm
Name: Robert Morris
