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Miliardo Kason rolled 1 20-sided dice:
11
Total: 11 (1-20)
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 Posted: Sun Oct 16, 2011 3:44 pm
"Who cares about you, I want to kill your ugly little pet monster." He grunted as the sickness left his body with a final shivering cough. Slowly he rose up squaring his shoulders. His attack hit, not near as well as he had hoped but it would do. Leaning down he scooped up a rock and started into the same spin he had used before to throw his power. The rock flew true, and he turned to offer Gunn a simple thumbs up, with his red and blistered arm, chainmail almost fused to the skin at the rate things had going, a painful smile on his face.
Which quickly fell into shock as blade bit boot and leg alike causing him to stumble to the side. His spin had taken him to the side just out of range of having his hamstring sliced, but the pain was still true and he stumbled.
"Burn her Gunn, I'll go after the ugly beast who's causing all of this..."Hel walked calmly through the battle her hands moving to tap Senshi and Page alike on the shoulders, her constant rain of ash causing them to slow and linger with every movement she did not fight, she simply helped aid the march slowing their enemies so they may quicker find their death at the tip of her allies pointed weapons. At one point she even reached towards a girls chest a very calm look on her face. She had done far worse when grabbing her own General Scheelites starseed and lived, how hard could it be to do to a scared Senshi? I didn't last though as a page knocked her aside.
Tumbling her power shorted for a moment as she lost concentration rolling over and over clawing at the girl above her. "Get off of me! I know what I am! I'm fighting for the truth of this sick war! We will end it! You fool Senshi follow a bunch of cats and broken courts! You have no lead! No reason to fight but selfish greed for things long past!" Her fist reached out to strike at the page and free her, no longer raining her slowing ash but still pumped by her youma allies power, and the sight of her allies marching onward.
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TheMadHatter rolled 1 4-sided dice:
1
Total: 1 (1-4)
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Posted: Sun Oct 16, 2011 3:45 pm
"We need to pull back and regroup." Sure no one was listening to him but he wasn't going to stop trying to make them. He was trying to make his way away from the front lines. They -needed- to all work together just as the Negaverse were. Why couldn't anyone see this?
As he tried to make his escape, mostly ignoring the monstrosity, he felt a sharp sting on his calf. Looking back he saw the vines rise up and tried to duck as a group of them lashed out at him.
"Ouch ... s**t ..." He swing at a few vines as he tried to get away, red welts rising on exposed skin where he was hit.
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Miliardo Kason rolled 1 4-sided dice:
2
Total: 2 (1-4)
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Posted: Sun Oct 16, 2011 3:46 pm
((Vines for my next post; was typing when the prompt went up ;3; ))
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Skye Starrfyre rolled 1 4-sided dice:
4
Total: 4 (1-4)
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Posted: Sun Oct 16, 2011 3:46 pm
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Posted: Sun Oct 16, 2011 3:48 pm
Hearing Leto confirm the epiphany he'd just had wasn't pleasant, but he knew. It was the truth. "Yes." Hazel eyes narrow. "Vengeance." A part of him wanted to save them. Grus, Maia... They hadn't seemed bad people to him. But it was clear, now that they were misguided. But, saving could wait. Blood needed to be drawn for the fallen. For Fritz, for Ricky, that he hadn't seen anywhere. He feared the worst. It was unfair. Find a ******** in white. Deneb Kaitos seemed in perfect agreement, because with a nod he was off to do that. ((If anyone wants to fight him, please quote me ? I'll probably miss it otherwise :> ))
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Aqua Drageen rolled 1 4-sided dice:
4
Total: 4 (1-4)
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Posted: Sun Oct 16, 2011 3:48 pm
"OH, WHAT EVEN THE HELL," Sailor Nyx yelled when shadow-vines erupted from the claw's indention, not especially to the youma who didn't care, but as a product of impotent rage.
The vines were substantial enough, though they looked like shadows. Perhaps it was because of her own sphere that she did not underestimate them; she dodged like mad by tumbling and leaping across the ground. There was some generous scrambling of limbs added in there, so it wasn't pretty, but it got the job done.
"You'll have to do better than that!"
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Posted: Sun Oct 16, 2011 3:49 pm
Remarque took the blow to his chest without much resistence; he had the option to block, but doing so would have left him without the prime opportunity to hurl his fist towards the male. Uppercuts were always his favorite--because they ******** hurt. Especially if you were flapping your tongue and ended up biting it off.
“Good, because you’re not very good at it,” he snapped back, trying to ignore the pain in his chest. “And if you don’t want to embarrass yourself, I suggest you learn not to punch like a girl,” he snapped back. Even if his chest was actually hurting a lot. He drew in a breath and it stung, but he wasn’t about to give this little nuisance the pleasure of knowing that he might have punched a little harder than a girl.
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Posted: Sun Oct 16, 2011 3:51 pm
And then the General was there, standing above her. He looked at her, at the vines about her, and knew that it would be easy to kill her. But Scylla, despite their sides, was one person that had shown mercy in the BMC when his comrades were nearly dying. She didn't belong here. No. She didn't belong on the receiving end of these attacked.
He looked about and noticed everyone was otherwise occupied, before taking his own weapon and reaching down, gripping his own blade and cutting the vine, but he held her down a moment, hand on her shoulder. "This is for what you have done back there in that cell. My debt is owed to you." He narrowed his eyes at her, eyepatch gone and one eye black. "We will be winning here today." The Great Youma roared. "You do not have to fall. You are a good person and you know the side you fight for is wrong. You have seen it with your very eyes. Come. Join us now and save yourself. You do not need to perish with the trash."
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kuropeco rolled 1 4-sided dice:
2
Total: 2 (1-4)
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Posted: Sun Oct 16, 2011 3:51 pm
Luckily for Celsus, Remarque's uppercut actually missed.
Unluckily for Celsus, the reason Remarque's uppercut missed was because a vine from the youma had slunk towards him, wrapped around Celsus' ankle, and yanked him back.
That kind of hurt. Especially since Celsus landed on his injured hand.
He did not, however, give the senshi the satisfaction of knowing he'd just hurt his hand again and it hurt like all hell. Instead, he climbed back to his feet as if he hadn't just tripped over a vine and fallen on his arse.
"Well," he said cheerfully, standing with his hands on his hips, looking down at the idiotic vines in question. "That was a little embarrassing. Who'da thought I would've tripped over a bloody twig?"
Then he swung his leg up in a quick roundhouse kick to the side of the senshi's head.
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shibrogane rolled 3 4-sided dice:
4, 1, 1
Total: 6 (3-12)
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Posted: Sun Oct 16, 2011 3:52 pm
[Virgo: 1 Avalon: 4 Gunn: 1] Virgo felt nothing but grim satisfaction when she snapped a Captain's neck, stepped over the body to meet her assailant halfway. "Come on! Now's no time to ******** around!!" She threw out her arms in the classic gesture of come at me, bro. "Let's go!" The vines had passed her over, and Avalon pinned the Corrupted to the ground beneath her with her palms at the smaller girl's shoulders. "I'm not a senshi," she said, pressing harder; "I never was." One hand flinched up when Hel's fist hit her shoulder, but the auburn-haired page didn't even flinch. Good. The scout got away, leaving Gunn with the general. "I wasn't trying," she said in a gloating tone, though her hands were shaking. She couldn't muster up another firewhorl like that, not so soon. She'd have to hold off the agent based on physical skill alone... She could try, at least.
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Posted: Sun Oct 16, 2011 3:52 pm
The dark senshi grinned, then frowned. What a stupid way of talking...though, it reminded her of Mary. Anger coursed through the girl and she threw a punch at Bifrost's face.
"Don't call me that. That isn't my name. I am..."
What was her name? She wasn't sure. But...
Lesath...why did that keep coming into her mind...It was familiar...comforting.
"I am Sailor Lesath, and I'm going to teach you a lesson, you murderer."
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a-disgruntled-dragon rolled 1 4-sided dice:
1
Total: 1 (1-4)
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Posted: Sun Oct 16, 2011 3:53 pm
Murder? Murder? Who the hell had she murdered?! She'd been the one murdered by that damn dragon throwing rocks everywhere! And she'd been brought back to life by the damn rainbow road because she shouted loud enough.
"Murderer? Murderer!? Who the hell did I murder mothy lady!? If anything yo---"
And then suddenly. Vines. EVERYWHERE.
Bifröst pulled at the vines slapping her sense less. She wasn't going to die again. Not this day! THIS DAY. THIS DAY SHE FIGHTS!
... horrid Lord of the Rings referance Mary, horrid...
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Skye Starrfyre rolled 2 20-sided dice:
1, 12
Total: 13 (2-40)
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Posted: Sun Oct 16, 2011 3:53 pm
Skye Starrfyre Corvus may have been a b***h, but at least she was a damn lucky one. Their rolling motions, or maybe it was her closeness to the dark mirror senshi, kept her from being entangled in the vines as they reached up. It didn't, however, keep Thule from grabbing a handful of her raven-black hair. She shrieked as the other girl gave her hair a solid tug and while the proper response would have been to tug back, Corvus had never been one for properly fighting as a girl. Her gloved fingers curled into a fist and she aimed another punch at the senshi of rust's face. Damage roll.
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Sunshine Alouette rolled 1 4-sided dice:
2
Total: 2 (1-4)
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Posted: Sun Oct 16, 2011 3:54 pm
Ganymede had lost track of all the horrible s**t that had happened to them so far. Eyeball tar, being stuck to its tail, the horrible smell, coughing up a storm, not the mention the s**t from before, when all this had first started, sinkholes and locusts and all manner of horrid crap he couldn't have imagined in his wildest dreams. This was ridiculous and he wanted to end it, only he didn't see an end in sight.
More and more he was beginning to fear that they were all going to die. They were being backed into a ******** corner by the Negaverse, the DMC, and the giant a** youma. What the ******** were they supposed to be doing to change that?
What the ******** had they done wrong??
"Should have listened to me and just broke the ******** mirrors," he grumbled to himself, even though he didn't see what good that would have done now -- except it would have felt real good, a nice stress relief after all the crap they'd been dealing with since the civilians first turned up here. "******** morons. Screw this place. What the ******** good is it if they can just march right in here?"
He was in the midst of a rather passionate rant to himself when the vines stretched out along the ground and tripped ******** A.
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Posted: Sun Oct 16, 2011 3:54 pm
Leto's head snapped to the right as she heard Scylla's screams and she laughed quietly. How ironic- the Senshi of the Kraken was being entangled by vines, much like her own attack had gotten a hold of Leto earlier. Time for some payback. "Yell for me and I will be there to aid you," she said quickly to Deneb. "I have a grudge to settle...." she muttered more quietly now. She stomped over to Sailor Scylla and crouched down to meet her eye to eye. "Are you sure you won't join us, dear Scylla? After all we've been through together?" She eyed Wolframite beside her wearily as he cut Scylla free.
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