For a moment Falias looked startled as a hand registered in his vision, until he realised that it belonged to the kid.
He let the kid help him up, somewhat bemused by the other’s strength – given the height difference between them Falias would not have considered it an easy feat.
There was no sign of the youma that had sent him flying into the mirror so Falias assumed that the kid had dusted it somehow.
Falias wasn’t sure about the self-sacrificing part which he felt applied more to the kid than to him – after all seriously dragging himself by the elbows? He still nodded however, agreeing with the get out of here part.
“Thanks for your help, I guess this is our chance to both try and get out” he said.
Cooro Cooro
((didn’t seem right to roll here, so will roll on Falias’ next post))
Total: 68
Page 1, roll 1: Got the drop on a youma (+5 bonus to next roll) Page 1, roll 2: Managed to dust youma Page 2, roll 3: Youma engaged on level playing field Page 3, roll 4: Critical hit, managed to dust youma Page 3, roll 5: Youma engaged on level playing field Page 4, roll 6: Hit youma with defensive force Page 4, roll 7: Attacked by youma Page 5, roll 8: Hit youma with defensive force Page 5, roll 9: Got the drop on a youma (+5 bonus to next roll) Page 5, roll 10: Hit youma with defensive force Page 5, roll 11: Attacked by youma Page 6, non roll: Rescued by Avior -------------------------------------------------------------------- 1 Senshi helped out (Avior) 2 Youma dusted Rescued once (Avior)
"Yeah.. I think There's another one ahead, but with the two of us, we can take it out!" There was one before them, he could hear it, a few turns away. But he just knew the exit was near by, recognizing two of the mirrors that were joined together to make the never ending reflection.. Yeah, if he was remembering right, then it was just a few more turns away.
"Well, as things are calm for the moment, I think we can introduce ourselves. I'm Sailor Avior. Of walls. Hence.. Walls earlier." He wondered what the other was. He honestly didn't seem to have any powers or anything, just some sprig of sorts, and the shards of glass. Atleast this guy was pretty resourceful!
As they turned the last corner, he could just see the light from the outside world filtering through the dimness, and relief filled him up to the brim. And yet, once again, a monster stood in front of them, though this time, it seemed far less intimidating then the last few they had encountered. Perhaps this one would be easier to deal with..
"Alright.. Ready to go at it?"
Total: 47 First Encounter Roll: 3 - Youma Attack (No bonus) First attack roll: 5 - Defensive Force! Second attack roll: 3 - Youma Attack! (Damage to self!) Third attack roll: 4 - Defensive Force!
Second Encounter Roll (Enemy not defeated within 3 Atacks: 7 (No Additional Bonus) First attack roll: 2 - Youma attack! (Damage to self!)
Third Encounter Roll (New Enemy): 1 (Subtract 5 from your next roll.) First attack roll: 3 - 5= -2 - Youma Attack! (Damage to Self) Second attack roll: 1 - Youma Attack! (Damage to Self!) Third attack roll: 4 - Defensive Force!
Fourth Encounter Roll (Enemy not defeated within 3 Attacks: 7 - (No Bonus First attack roll: 7 - Defensive Force! (Dusting) Second attack roll: 8 - Defensive Force! (Dusting)
Fifth Encounter Roll: 5 - No Bonus
litian
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5!
edit: woops, hit new post instead of edit, so my response is in post below!
Posted: Tue May 28, 2013 7:21 pm
Ricky Cunningham ducked for cover as the feral youma nearly attacked him, only for his life to be spared by a Senshi - Eternal Sailor Pasiphae - as she cast a shield of protection around him. He sighed with relief and began to pray for some way out of this torture some mirror house. While inside of the shield's protection, he couldn't move very far, but it was doing its job at keeping him safe as the others fought off the threats. It was then that he thought about powering up to help fight, but his senses and reflexes were too thrown and his judgment too impaired to be any use. Even he was able to realize that he'd only make himself a larger target and equally unhelpful.
Instead, the boy waited for the energy shield to fade before making his next move - another blind charge circling the mirror house. Always failing at discretion, he screamed at the top of his lungs incoherent nonsense as he stormed around, looking for some kind of exit. He made a left, then another, and another, and then a fourth left, only to then change course and make four rights. This was a pattern that repeated and over.
Anyone who was remotely observant, however, would notice that he was just running around in a figure-eight around two mirrored pillars in the house, completely ineffective at getting anywhere but dizzy - using his narrow window of time for safety to get nothing accomplished.
He stopped and keeled over to catch his breath.
"Anyone got any idea how the s**t to get outta here?" he bellowed.
"Nice to meet you Sailor Avior" Falias said. "I'm Falias. Falias, Page of Earth." He wasn't sure what the kid meant by walls and was too new to all of this to realise that title meant that the other was a senshi - Camelot hadn't mentioned anything about senshi.
Then again he'd been confused enough as it was that night - still was to be honest.
At Avior's words about whether he was ready Falias nodded and as they turned the corner he swiped out at what he thought was a youma only to hit a mirror instead.
The actual youma was off to his side. Crap!
Cooro Cooro
Total: 70
Page 1, roll 1: Got the drop on a youma (+5 bonus to next roll) Page 1, roll 2: Managed to dust youma Page 2, roll 3: Youma engaged on level playing field Page 3, roll 4: Critical hit, managed to dust youma Page 3, roll 5: Youma engaged on level playing field Page 4, roll 6: Hit youma with defensive force Page 4, roll 7: Attacked by youma Page 5, roll 8: Hit youma with defensive force Page 5, roll 9: Got the drop on a youma (+5 bonus to next roll) Page 5, roll 10: Hit youma with defensive force Page 5, roll 11: Attacked by youma Page 6, non roll: Rescued by Avior Page 6, roll 12: Hit a mirror, youma was actually off to the side (-5 penalty to next roll) -------------------------------------------------------------------- 1 Senshi helped out (Avior) 2 Youma dusted Rescued once (Avior)
Posted: Wed May 29, 2013 9:07 am
exclaim The Negas in the area receive a message from General Painite: 'Get them to the Fun House'. There is a wicked grin in her tone, but a firm edge that says her orders are not to be taken as suggestions.
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Posted: Wed May 29, 2013 2:32 pm
There was too much fun in here to really want to leave, but when she noticed Negaverse officers leaving, Mimi knew that something was up. Good or bad, she knew she'd have to check that out first. If anything, she could always come back and torment people some more.
Mimi grinned as she stepped into a mirror and the out again through a mirror close to the exit. She looked behind her, at all the havoc that had happened. "I'll be back if nothing else," she thought to herself before following the other Negaverse officers towards the Fun House.
Posted: Wed May 29, 2013 7:28 pm
Chibi Gingi
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Pasiphae was not sure how much damage her push did to the Corrupt Senshi, but it was enough to let her get away. In this mirror labyrinth, that freedom was in itself a blessing. She had lost Harper and track of pretty much everyone she had seen thus far.
But she heard a young man (Ricky) struggling to escape. She ran her eyes over the place and noticed how all of the Negaversers were exiting from one place. "Over here! Follow them at a distance... it seems like they know the way out!"
[Roll 1: 3 (Do Not Add Bonuses) Roll 2: 4 (Small Injury - Youma) Roll 3: 4 (Small Injury - Youma Roll 4: 3 (Small Injury - Kicked Mimi)
Roll 5: 1 (-5 Next Roll) Roll 6: 3 (8-5 = 3; Small Injury - Used to crack a mirror) Roll 7: 0 (5-5 = 0; Failure to escape Mimi's grasp) Roll 8: -2 (3-5 = -2; Pathetic Puppy Look to Vespa)
Roll 9: 7 (Do Not Add Bonuses) Roll 10: 3 (Small Injury - Pushed Vespa)]
Not rolling this post since the RP has closed to move to the Finale - just wanted to close off the plot line. <3
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Posted: Wed May 29, 2013 9:57 pm
Nyx seized up in fear at the mention of corruption, however sweet and caring this guardian made it out to be. Getting scratched up would have been preferred. Could the cat do that outright? How much did her starseed have to falter to fall prey to chaos invading their very being? It had been her opinion that a corrupted individual was weak - likewise, there was no such thing as a forced corruption. Now, up close and flailing against a guardian cat... she could no longer be sure. And she really, really wanted to be sure.
"No! Just... get away..!" Unceremoniously, Nyx risked shoving the guardian away to make a tactical retreat.
(No roll because closing out.)
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Posted: Thu May 30, 2013 3:49 am
Vespa knew he was making a mistake by even trying to attack her, and he was surprised he was even able to make it as far as he did before he found himself losing his will to fight. The look she gave him and her plea... she was the enemy, but he couldn't help but want to shirk away from her. He didn't want to hurt her. In truth, he really didn't want to hurt anybody, but he had a job to do, and he would not be pegged as a disobedient miscreant in the Negaverse. Not after the warnings they received at the meeting!
"I'm sorry, but... I can't go back empty handed!" Vespa cried out. "I won't be a failure!"
And yet, he knew that there was no way for him to win. Not against her strength, her pleading maroon eyes that made him feel like a monster, nor her determination. It seemed that she had enough strength to take advantage of his moment of self doubt and pushed him away, and Vespa was all too eager to leave her be that this point. Whoever the other senshi was, she was right. This one was much too strong, even in her weakened state, and Vespa didn't wish to invoke her wrath, Moon Queen or not.
So, he let her go, and no sooner did she break free did he receive Painite's next set of orders. Finally, an excuse to get the hell out of here! He immediately took it, not realizing that he was leaving a trail for Pasiphae and others to follow.
"I hate this stupid House of Mirrors!"
Quicksilver the Archangel
Roll 1: 6 (Not a youma) Roll 2: 10 (Got some energy) Roll 3: 7 (Got a little energy) Roll 4: 8 (+5 to next roll) Roll 5: 3+5 = 8
It wasn't really HARD to push her off, given the fact that the feline weighed next to nothing. And since her claws had not been dug in, Nyx's attempt set her flying, though thankfully she landed on her paws, her tail immediately stretching outward to assist with balance.
Giving a little shake to readjust and assert herself she watched after the senshi's retreat. While she would have liked to have a new senshi, it wasn't like she could have done it anyway on her own. And now it didn't matter at all as Painite's words filled her ears. Unable to teleport, Dahlia pivoted. She'd just have to find her way out of the House and Mirrors and walk there herself.
((Boost roll - 9 Attack roll 1 - 16 + 5 = 21 Attack roll 2 - 20 + 5 = 25 Attack roll 3 - 13 + 5 = 18 Boost roll - 7 - no boost AR 4 - 2 AR 5 - 13 AR 6 - 10 BR - 5 AR 7 - 2))
Aqua Drageen
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Posted: Thu May 30, 2013 9:07 am
Something was happening to the youma that was before them. Though they just been in the ways of destroying a third one, Avior saw it disappear, leaving only his own and Falias' reflections showing.
"They are moving! The exit is right there! I think we can still help!" Even though he was pretty sure that the other would think it not so wise to attempt to fight still, the screams that were coming from beyond the house of mirrors were just far too much for him to simply ignore! He simply gave the man a quick nod, then went off to follow the commotion, trying to make sure that he would do his best to save everyone he could!
Total: 47 First Encounter Roll: 3 - Youma Attack (No bonus) First attack roll: 5 - Defensive Force! Second attack roll: 3 - Youma Attack! (Damage to self!) Third attack roll: 4 - Defensive Force!
Second Encounter Roll (Enemy not defeated within 3 Atacks: 7 (No Additional Bonus) First attack roll: 2 - Youma attack! (Damage to self!)
Third Encounter Roll (New Enemy): 1 (Subtract 5 from your next roll.) First attack roll: 3 - 5= -2 - Youma Attack! (Damage to Self) Second attack roll: 1 - Youma Attack! (Damage to Self!) Third attack roll: 4 - Defensive Force!
Fourth Encounter Roll (Enemy not defeated within 3 Attacks: 7 - (No Bonus First attack roll: 7 - Defensive Force! (Dusting) Second attack roll: 8 - Defensive Force! (Dusting)
Fifth Encounter Roll: 5 - No Bonus
litian
Sorry I was taking so long, I was traveling! I'm moving to the other thread now~
Falias blinked as the youma suddenly lumbered for the exit, not quite sure just what was going on.
Now was their chance to finally get out of here.
It seemed Avior thought differently, heading to the next door Fun House, the next door Fun House where co-incidentally screams were coming from.
Falias hesitated, knowing he was most certainly going to regret this before following Avior over to the Fun House.
Posted: Fri May 31, 2013 7:21 pm
Ricky nodded to Eternal Sailor Pasiphae as she pointed out how to escape. The loud blond man hurried after the crowd of others rushing towards an exit, and very nearly made it out himself --- at long last! He nearly cheered as he saw the sweet light of day just yards away, closer and closer with each step!
But then something - or someone - emerged from one of the mirrors and took hold of him. Uh oh.
Leto spent most of her time in the house of mirrors flitting in and out of mirrorspace- both to catch poor unsuspecting civilians and to try to control her stupid wraiths.
So when she finally gave up on trying to collect energy the old fashioned way, she watched a young man rushing towards the exit.
A young man that looked awfully familiar. Oh good god, it was that stripper. How embarassing. With a wince from a hit to her self-esteem, she pushed herself through the glass and into the house of mirrors, grabbing onto Ricky as she did so.
"Sorry darlin', but you're gonna have to come with me."
While she was sure he would put up a fight, the much stronger man likely wouldn't have much of a shot up against an Eternal Senshi. With her grip tight, she tried to move back towards the mirror she came out of.
