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 Posted: Mon Jul 19, 2021 5:45 pm
Corrupt CymophaneHP: 50/50 (thanks Xenia!) As youma crawled from every crevice and corner of the cavern, Cymophane released a startled, half-squealed,“Yee!”
Then he swore so loudly in Russian, Reidite would be proud.
The bubble was a life saver — quite literally, in fact. Cymophane crossed into one with a hastily cried “Please let me in!” and counted himself fortunate. He had no idea what happened to everyone else, and to be totally honest, he didn’t really care (a sentiment he was unlikely to reveal). The important thing was that he got out of there, along with Taenite and Faustite.
Cymophane didn’t exactly want to jump, but they didn’t have very many options.
He leapt with the others, hoped their landing would be easy, and tried his best not to screech.Cymophane Exit to Tracking
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Posted: Mon Jul 19, 2021 11:19 pm
[Super Sailor Nembus]
HP: 75/75 (yay Xenia!) Nembus stared with wide eyes as Malone suddenly seemed intensely uninterested in any debate they had and lept over the lamp table to pursue what the general held. Along with dozens of other youma. She was right. There was more to worry about. Much, much more. She saw Faustite pass by and immediately opted to follow him, wanting out of there as soon as possible. She took the lieutenant's hand who had asked for permission to enter and headed off after him. Nembus (and Ransomite, with permission!) exit to Tracking!noir songbird just fyi: nembus is going to follow her general so she's heading into the tracking thread
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Codebreaking Conversationalist
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Posted: Tue Jul 20, 2021 1:26 pm
[Corrupt Super Xenia
HP: 75/75
EXIT to Tracking. YEET.]
Xenia didn't pause to think. Everything was going to s**t, and her bubbles would only hold for so long--Faustite was right, they had to run.
So, in a quick flash, she followed him and the other two Corrupt Senshi, and threw herself down the holes in a bundle of lace and ruffles and nonsense. This was fine!! Absolutely fine!! No one was dead, probably, and the General that had pulled out the starseed was protected by one of her shields, so as long as he was quick, he'd be okay too!!
She tumbled down towards the paths below, hoping for a (relatively) soft landing.xxGuine going with y'all + mentions all around!
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Posted: Tue Jul 20, 2021 1:32 pm
[Corrupt Sailor Mirzam
HP: 50/50 (shielded!)
EXIT to TRACKING]
Mirzam didn't hesitate. Their bold leader headed for an exit, and she followed, and she clearly wasn't the only one with that idea, or heading towards the same place. At least they were all going to get out of here, which was the important thing.
What an absolute disaster. Mirzam prayed the compat team had fared better; her poor brother was such a fearful mess that if things had gotten half as bad over there, he'd likely be a crumbling disaster by the time she got to him again.
Ugh. Ridiculous.---------- [General Amazonite
HP: 100/100 (Shielded!)
EXIT to TRACKING]
Amazonite bolted for the holes. Better to head down and rejoin with the Tracking team than wait around here for all of them to be devoured.
It was too bad, really. She suspected she could have learned much. But everything was chaotic, and messy, and Amazonite wasn't eager to hesitate or play around.
Out, then. Down and out.
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Posted: Thu Jul 22, 2021 2:06 pm
Super Corrupt Valeria
She didn't need to be told twice to get down a hole, as soon as others started going Valeria did the same. She was, not for the first time, glad for the hair cut. The way she, and others, were moving would have ended up with her faceplanting were her hair it's usual length. She would have wound up in the middle of a large groupp of hungry youma - not something she wanted to do.
So down she went, following the others, to where it would hopefully be safer for them all.
(Exit as well.)
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Posted: Fri Jul 23, 2021 5:11 pm
Lieutenant Feldspar - 43hp maybe? Not actually sure.
Feldspar thought things were going fine.
They were going fine.
Maybe they weren't doing that great a job at making friends with the youma, but he wasn't... too worried? There were still a handful of generals around him that would probably not let anything happen to him, even if Feldspar's mouth managed to offend someone. Probably shouldn't be completely oblivious to anything else going on around him, but it wasn't like he had much to offer if there was an issue.
Admittedly, he was less confident in his security as Sylvite began to walk away. And plummeting ever more rapidly from there. Feldspar didn't super understand what exactly was happening as the walls came alive with monsters. The rat that had been talking reasonably intelligently to them abruptly bounded off and toward-
Sylvite grabbed his hand. His widened and confused gaze flicked to her before much else registered. She pulled him, and he staggered after her, emitting a high, confused note as she all but dragged him toward some-
Hole in the ground.
A dredge of something like impulsive panic made him try to yank his arm back, but she was miles stronger than he was on his absolute best day, and there were enough others moving in that direction that there wasn't anywhere to retreat back to, and Sylvite had him, and everything else was erupting in faces and movement and a coiling sense of madness, and he didn't know where he'd go otherwise, or who with, and there was pretty much nothing he could do or say in argument, and he was going down whether he expressly consented to it or not-
Falling. Feldspar didn't really like falling. His landing skills were subpar.
Feldspar exit to Cache.
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Posted: Sat Jul 31, 2021 5:18 pm
General Rakovanite
The cave rumbled. The walls became eyes and talons and bodies.
Rakovanite hadn’t expected nothing (though the threat of death had always seemed like a very excessive, extra outcome. If there was going to be a fight regardless, better to know where the focus was going to be, rather than have it haphazardly scattered across everyone in the cavern. There were, unexpectedly, many more bodies and talons and teeth than he’d expressly thought there would be.
And they were converging on one thing: the starseed in his hand. To his credit, he didn’t think it had to be attached to a living body for the youma to focus on it. Long nails scraped down his arm as creatures reached for the gem. Teeth clamped much nearer to him than he might have expected. Shreds of his uniform peeled away, and the sting followed short after, though he couldn’t see what exactly that entailed as every youma in the room made a grab for him and his treasure.
A lot of things were suddenly grabbing and grappling at him, and Rakovanite gathered the wherewithal in his limited space among them to pitch the starseed in the direction of as few people as he could see-
Not that he could see much of anything in any direction around all the youma bodies that surrounded him.
But they chased where he threw, and he only had to survive the rush of it as he moved in the other direction, toward the hole he’d glimpsed Sylvite heading for, and dragging Feldspar with her. Rakovanite skidded on the ground as he slipped under a body, and he pitched down into the darkness, falling down the cavernous escape.
Quote: Rakovanite exit to cache.
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Posted: Fri Aug 13, 2021 7:42 pm
Corrupt Super Sailor MeridianaHP: 50/75For the first time in her life, Meridiana understood what it felt like to be claustrophobic. The cave was quickly closing in on them and not because of some geological event; there was no earthquake or avalanche. If anything that might have been preferred to the reality of their situation. The walls, the structures, everything was moving because it was alive. Youma were everywhere, why didn't they recognize it earlier? The command came to leave and yet Meri stood there in fear until the bubble around her disappeared and the other agent she had been sharing the space with moved to leave. With each step it felt like her knees were about to buckle; the fear of being devoured here was definitely real. The rule of thumb when being chased by a bear was that you didn't need to be the fastest person fleeing just needed to not be the slowest; in this case, however, it seemed that she may very well be the one at the end which did not bode well if she lost her footing or collapsed due to her panicked state of mind. It was by only some miracle that she managed to scramble after the group all the while glancing over her shoulder towards where the officer had disappeared; hoping the officer that had saved her was still somehow alive. [Exit to Camp]
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