Harmonia was so involved in the battle as a spectator that she had momentarily forgotten she was there as a participator until she heard the voice directly behind her. Eyes wide she spun around lifting her hands in the process and managed to block some of the impact that would have smacked her right in the face.
Fumbling to disengage form the fabric that had not only took her by surprise but also gave her a minor fabric burn, Harmonia struggled internally with what to do. Here she was in a battle she -really- was not prepared for yet.
I am here for Camelot. That singular thought was enough to spur her into action. After all, Camelot was probably the only reason she was still living.
Taking a chance she grabbed hold of the Afghan and threw a punch towards the Lieutenant as she pulled back on the material. It was certainly not a pretty attack. Hell, most would say it was just simply sloppy, but she put her all into it.
tatterpixie
Attack was an 8. Super excited for this! First battle like this ever! Woo!
Posted: Mon Mar 02, 2015 2:42 pm
As much as it would make perfect sense to stick together and fight off whatever came their way, Dallol wasn't so sure if that was a good idea right now especially with what had just happened between Corinth and herself. Hell. She might even aim a kick or two his way at wherever it would hurt most given her current frame of mind. "I'm not done with you yet. You and I are going to have plenty to talk about once this is all over and done with." Were her last words to him before she took off in order to draw the large youma that she suspected was coming after her away.
When she deemed that she had already put enough distance between herself and most of the other fights that were taking place around her, she summoned the arabic coffee pot that was her weapon, glaring at the youma that simply hovered as if it was biding its time for the time being. "If you want me, come and get me." If it was not going to come to her, she was going to have to go to it then and that was exactly what the Squire did, charging and swinging her weapon at the big youma with as much force as she could muster.
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Round One: Dallol 4 vs Youma Mothro 9
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Posted: Mon Mar 02, 2015 3:06 pm
To his surprise, Chrysotile's opponent not only swung at him, she connected with the side of his face with a flailing blow, which nevertheless sent him reeling back onto his butt. He certainly did not expect the girl to hit with such power, even knowing that the forces of Order were physically enhanced just as the Chaos forces were. His height was no advantage in this battle. He would not underestimate her again.
He stood and faced her. "Nice one," he snarled as he rubbed his face. Swinging the afghan, he charged again.
Kolina
And Chrysotile rolls a 5! Oh dear. XD
Posted: Mon Mar 02, 2015 4:12 pm
Feeling the connection of her first upon her opponent was about as surprising to her as it had been for him. She let go of the blanket in her surprise and realized her mistake there. She could have manipulated him around more if she had held onto it. Assuming that he would not have wanted to give up what he was using for a weapon.
She moved to back up away from him but the extra arm length he got from the afghan was not something she was compensating for and his charge caught her off balance as he swung the afghan as it collided with her shoulder. Normally something so flimsy wouldn't have done much more than maybe knock her off balance a bit but the extra oomph he had as a chaos force was enough to shove her shoulder downwards and cause her to stagger to catch herself so she wouldn't fall over. The location where the fabric hit her naked skin burned slightly from the rub of the material.
Her stagger though caused her to take a few steps in a direction that Painite had set up one of her trap and before she knew it she was completely swept off her feet as a triggered snare tightened around her ankle and pulled away and upwards. A surprised yelp escaped her as he body hit the ground.
tatterpixie
HAHA! Well...I think he's gonna get away with very little now if my rolls are anything to go off of. XD
"I'd rather not!" Mont Blonc snapped back as he tried to find enough purchase to shove this weirdo guy with all of his force, anything to get some space and gather his wits enough to try and find something more useful than a pen to save his life with.
Through the trees, he heard others, and for a split second he was aware that he was anything but alone. Was it comforting? - maybe? But the realization hit him that for all he knew more reinforcements might come pouring in at any given moment, and he was barely keeping himself afloat as it was!
NovaCracker
Are we keeping track of the rolls? - I think this was a 5 for Monty?? IDK. biggrin
Posted: Mon Mar 02, 2015 5:07 pm
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I HAVE NO IDEEEAAAA but I thing the higher total wins the fight. To be fair Coffinite will likely not aim to scar. He's being indignant and rolled lower. XD
Coffinite could hear others too - but faction or not mattered little when one movement caused the pen to slash his cheek, and any witty retort was cut off by an enraged, pained shriek by an indignant 'Evil Peter Parker'.
"MY FACE!: Was the most he got out, two hands cradling it as two more swung. "You scratched my FACE!"
....Because our vanity was evidently wounded.
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Posted: Mon Mar 02, 2015 6:25 pm
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Round 1: Kadyrelite (5) vs Pompeii (5) = Tie For this round.... sadly Kady will beat Pompeii quite soundly XD and sorry about the delay ^.^
Pompeii found herself struggling to get out of the hole, the dirt was wet and slick so finding traction in it was harder then she thought. She was contemplating a different way of getting free of the trap when a spike of chaos warned her of a nega coming closer but she didn't know how close they were until a female voice spoke behind her.
Sadly Pompeii found that she couldn't react fast enough and while she was in her turn to face her foe she got a boot to the side. The force had her slip further in the dirt as pain filled her side. Pompeii hated that she was falling and had been kicked, with a growl she tried to regain her balance and reached out grabbing at nega's leg. If she was going to eat dirt then Pompeii would make her eat dirt too!
Acanthite darted into the fray, eager to help, and was almost immediately set upon by-- a little girl!? The White Moon must be desperate, if they were awakening girls this young.
Still, though, the onslaught was not something she could ignore. The Senshi of the Cataract figured she would take out the squirt with little trouble, and then she could move on to bigger opponents.
Instead of dodging, Acanthite met her head-on, taking the punch as she tried to used her bigger high-school self to knock the chibi senshi over. Crude roller derby tactics, but effective nonetheless.
Asclepius responded to the summons as quickly as she could manage ... cast and all. Her arm was healing, but taking its jolly time to do so. The Senshi of Medicine might have been better off resting to prompt it to heal faster, but she was too dedicated and perhaps too obsessed with her senshi duty to think of taking the time off, though.
She could acknowledge that rushing headlong into battle was kind of a bad idea, but she was also unable to ignore the summons. If nothing else, Asclepius could help tend to the wounded. Grabbing her first aid kit backpack, she set off to join the battle.
At first glance on her arrival, however, there appeared to be more youma than senshi able to handle them. The Senshi of Medicine sought one of these out, hoping a non-human opponent would be an easier one.
She really was starting to hate these large get togethers. It always ended up in some sort of fight or mess, and this was no exception. Though, course, it was the point here. Protecting some Dark Mirrors and one of the senshi Camelot cared for or something. She was all for protecting people, but, really... Some times Andronicus really, really grew tired of it all.
At least this time there weren't any civilians involved. This time.
The Squire spun her mace in her hand - a trick she's been learning through YouTube videos on sword and weapon play - and looked around for a target. She found on in a rather... tastefully dressed woman with a tail, one that reminded her of someone for a moment. A flicker of a memory clouded her vision and she frowned.
But... naw, that couldn't be. She wasn't... all youmay. Eh, whatever the case, she trotted over and pointed her mace at her.
"You look bored. How 'bout we do somethin' about that, eh?" Andronicus grinned, the orb on the mace flickering with power. Her cockiness was gunna get her killed someday, ya know.
Whimsical Blue
Double quotage, but let the games begin!
Posted: Mon Mar 02, 2015 9:03 pm
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Round 1: Leucite 7 vs Havasu 9
Leucite grunted as the kick - which landed pretty square against a sensitive area causing him to cuss loudly at the page before rolling off of them and scrambling up into a somewhat sloppy (due to the pain) attack position.
"Really? A crotch shot this early you people are low..." he spat on the ground with a grunt.
Corinth was a bit shocked when the Lieutenant started to swing a toy sword at him, it was not in the least what he had been expecting, but he took it with good humor, and tried his best to parry the blows with his drum before snapping a kick off at the other male.
"Whoa there, I'd hold off swinging that think around kid you could hurt yourself."
God, what was it with people just flailing about anymore.
She was duty bound to help, even if she unprepared for the scale of the endevor. The amount of Chaos in the area made her shiver and wish for safer ground. Yet Chaos was everywhere, the knight of Chronos reminded herself, and she unwound her metal rope.
There was fighting to be had.
[Mistress Morbid]
(sorry for double quotes)
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Posted: Mon Mar 02, 2015 10:36 pm
The shock of the blow ran straight up her arm and jammed her shoulder. Aludra dropped the stick from numb fingers and stepped back, only dimly aware of her own brain screaming, move, run, evade, do something. She was certainly not prepared to have the youma suddenly breathe fire. Swipe or jump or bite, yes. Breathe fire? Certainly not.
With a surprised shout, she lifted her arm to defend herself and could not just feel but also smell her skin burn. She stumbled sideways, hit he ground and rolled, somehow managing to put out the flames that were catching on her clothes. Blindly she kicked out, already sobbing from the pain.
Lithiasaur
Flamonk used Flamethrower! It was super effective! Aludra used Flail! It wasn't very effective...
