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Aventine, Knight of Venus HP: 46/100 Action: Attacking Lavendulan Damage: 4+7+3 = 14 [out of knight magic] Location: B2
Aventine let out a startled screech as the Half-Youma suddenly turned on her--and hit her!
What was that! What was that!
“You just came out of nowhere!” she gasped, and seemed so offended by this sudden attack that she hit her with her perfume bottle and spritzed. No magic, just smells.
Give her a moment to rest! The generator had blown up, she was already dizzy and chaos was crawling all over her! She couldn’t focus, couldn’t think right--she spritzed some more angrily as she tried to chase her with the bottle.
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The Center Console was unstable. Nalanda didn’t have to be standing right next to it to know that there was something wrong with it, and just before he hit it again with his staff he recoiled.
His heart was pounding and it looked like electricity was sparking off of it. He knew the aliens were doing something, but he was too far away to see or hear them, and he would have given anything to be anywhere else right now.
Movement in the corner of his eyes made him realize that there was still a generator within sight--swarming with Chaos.
Swarming with Chaos.
It was still clinging to him, still twisting around him. The hems of his robes were dark, but it seemed like the bright colors of Cosmos weren’t ready to fade.
He didn’t know what to do.
He had to keep fighting.
Just...maybe not here.
Down in the mess of Chaos didn’t seem any safer, but…
He couldn’t give up.
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Mont Saint Michel, Knight of Saturn HP: 54 Action: Attacking Ilse, trying to pull Lysithea away Damage 4+7+3=14 [out of magic] Location: D4->B6
Something felt wrong.
A dark, creeping feeling that stabbed into his heart. Michel’s arms felt cold and suddenly Adria and Julienne were heavy.
Instinctively, he looked over his shoulder, at Lysithea--
At Lysithea.
Long, dark hair. Dark, purple. Black wings.
He was fixated on her but it felt like everything around him was spinning.
No.
A second passed, or a minute, or a year. Everything was frozen and everything was fast forwarded. He couldn’t abandon Adria, not when he was this hurt, but he couldn’t abandon her.
Vaguely, he knew Lupu was next to him, and he shoved Adria into his arms before he stumbled back a few steps--and then, he ran.
Maybe he was wrong. Maybe she was hiding behind someone else. Maybe it was a mistake, maybe it wasn’t too late.
He saw the Corrupted Senshi that had led her down here by the hand. He saw Monoceros nearby.
He drew his arm back and he hitIlse as hard as he could. He grabbed at Lysithea’s hand. He didn’t care about the other Chaos, he cared about her.
“Lysithea,” he said, desperately trying to pull her away from this hellscape. “Come with me.”
He could fix this, he could fix her. It wasn’t too late, they could undo this. She was just confused.
Adonis wasn't expecting the sky to open up and rain giant chunks of ice down onto him and his new bud. He immediately found the ground to be much more fascinating, though he got brained a few times from the larger chunks. He didn't have time to single out a good target, so he defaulted to the first one he could find.
Didn't have a clever phrase on the tongue, either — just shouted Skinned, and his magic struck a Cadet (Caelyna) by accident.
He didn't stick around to survey the damage, either — it was time to hightail toward one of the generators. "Ouch, damn, it's getting too cold out here!"
noir songbird
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Skinned ;; Range: 20' / 1 target Duration: 20 seconds Use Count: 3 Miss Chance: Breaking eye contact, going out of range Effect: Adonis holds his arms out, palms up, and the gloves on his uniform burn away. The change is mimicked in his targeted opponent, who he must make eye contact with, and they feel the effects of a mild chemical burn. They see a few layers of skin peeling off, some irritation, and some decent pain. Only occurs on the arms, and can be interrupted by attacking Adonis before his uniform manifests any changes, preventing him from making eye contact, or by shutting him up somehow before he can utter the name of the attack. Once the duration ends, their body goes back to normal (as does his uniform).
General Youma Faustite (with Eternal Super Kamacite) HP: 169/200 Action: Ripping Michel a new face hole Damage 10 + 10 (mission) + 7 (general) + 5 (half youma) + 5 (chaos) + 5 (half-youma magic) + 1 (article of strength) = 43 Location: B6
This was all too much — they had but a smattering of agents, and an influx of Order came toward them at an unnerving rate. Worse yet was the one who attacked Ilse and went straight for Lysithea's prone form. Saw him (MS Michel) lash out at Ilse just before he turned to see if Kamacite and Taenite were okay.
Saw Kamacite look back and Faustite knew he'd have but one target if he wanted to avoid being blinded. Back to his friend, nauseous wariness gnawing at him, Faustite funneled his concerns into the everburning fire in his gut. Soon it flared out into a wild inferno, ensconcing him as the one brilliant ball of hate in its center. The metal in his core stained black with all that bright, and he raced for the knight that sought one of their newest additions.
Sprinted, and bodily tackled this one, living fire wrapping arms and legs around this newcomer. "Touch her again and I'll ******** cremate you," he hissed, mouth an ugly snarl dripped with the dregs of burst throat blisters. Some of their black spattered onto the violet uniform.
His head ached from being beaten back and forth, his body was sore from burning, and his exhaustion grew exponentially with more of these ******** endless fights. When will they have accomplished Laurelite's goals? How could they, with the other generators gone and the console destroyed?
kyuseisha no hikari
michel — find your own unihorn
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ilse — vengeance
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kamacite — all the concern
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Rugose Pendant - A blackened, wrinkled rock set into a silver pendant with an indigo glow trapped inside. It can be found discarded in Negaspace or the Rift. To use the item, an agent or Negaverse senshi must energy drain the rock. Once drained, the rock will crack and disintegrate. The rock's violet light will then envelop the user, cloaking them in the appearance of a youma. A youma aura will overwhelm the user's natural aura, though it will not disguise their aura. Their youma appearance must adhere to youma guidelines for personal or player youma. The user does not gain any special abilities while under the effects of the item, and their current abilities are not typically hampered by the item. The Rugose Pendant's effects last until the character powers down or until 3 hours have passed, whichever is sooner. The Pendant may be used once a day.
Chibi Sailor Attack: Seal Pup! +2 Damage (3 uses - 001002 003) Charybdis creates what looks to be a baby seal. It is clearly magical. It is very cute, and the soft little squeaks it makes encourage everyone to look at it. And not at Charybdis herself. It is precious and pure. With very big, wet, cute eyes. It can remain in a 10 foot area of where Charybdis cast the ability, flopping aimlessly towards her enemies and making soft little chuffy-whuffy noises. Seal Pup can be used 3 times and it is effing adorable. The seal remains for 20 seconds unless viciously attacked; once attacked, it cries for 5 seconds and vanishes (either at the end of the 5 seconds or at the end of its duration if attacked late). (TL;DR: Look! A Distraction!)
She rushed to the west, tiny gray-slippered feet stomping on the grass. The pulses were changing- the main console was wounded but Giulia did not have time to focus on that.
Pollux had entered the area around the generator ahead of her, and people were attacking him already. The area was FULL of Chaos; to Giulia decided to- what did Zora call it? CHEESE the situation.
She would need to rush in, hurt the generator, and rush out. People could still possibly catch on and follow her, but would they bother? She was small-ish, a child, and there were heavier targets right there. So- she decided to risk it.
"Play it smart, chibis! Get in and out if you can! Stay under the radar- Lepus that includes you, I KNOW you."
She rushed in, getting close to the generator, and whispered: "Seal Pup!"
The seal, orking and borking, danced happily around the generator- while Charybdis FLED back in the direction from which she had come.
Name:Super Sailor Noctua HP: 61 Action: Following Benitoite and the man carrying him Damage: Location: B2
The new officer tucked Noctua under his arm, and she allowed it, if only because it meant that she could stay with her General. She cuffed tears from her eyes, half angry with herself for being so frail. She was supposed to protect him. She was supposed to be his attack dog. Benitoite’s tamed wolf pup. And she had failed him. Her lower lip trembled as she clung to Benitoite’s hand, refusing to let the whimper that beat against her teeth to escape.
"I won’t leave him," she whispered in answer to the officer's offer to stay. She would never leave him. Not again. She would stay by his side until the end of time and longer. She’d get stronger and stronger and stronger until she could finally protect him from everything. No one would stand against them.
No one would dare.
Visions of her own cracked skin and Benitoite’s impossible power as he rose to the only rank higher than his swam before her and she swore she would not rest until they were there. Safe, at last, from everything.
"Noctua," she finally offered, glancing up at the new officer.
The corrupted senshi was down, but that wasn’t going to bring Gavaen back. And so, Cydfae would not allow herself to feel the sliver of satisfaction that bloomed to life in her chest. Even as Lyndin, in his infinite kindness, granted Fae-Fae as guardian of that seed. Hope wasn’t going to keep her people safe. She was. And no one else was going to die. Not while Cydfae still drew breath. She looked from Fae-Fae to the body of Gavaen and the fallen corrupted senshi. Fae-fear was clearly ruined by her losses, and to be honest, so was Cydfae. But they were here. They were still standing. They were all still standing.
Cyd pulled the cadet over to her by the arm, perhaps a little too roughly given her own panic, and harshly gave her own orders.
"Listen, Cadet," she snapped, "Right now we have one leader," she held up a finger for emphasis. "And if he falls, we all fall. I don’t particularly care if you agree with him this evening, that will be a conversation for another time. But what you need to do now, for Velencya, for Gavaen and Caerynn, is to protect that leader. Like it or not, he is our only hope. Now go."
For good measure, she shoved the cadet towards where Lyndin was.
"Protect our commodore, and for the love of everything we hold dear, don’t let our people be erased in vain."
Even if she was unable or unwilling to show the pain that she felt, Lyndin was not so stoic. Cydfae faltered as she heard her Commodore roar. A wrecked sob escaped her lips as she stumbled towards him. He was in pain. He was suffering.
No...
The man she loved as though he were her own flesh and blood suffered and screamed and still he fought. And so Cydfae did the only thing she could do as well. But first…
Cydfae gently touched her com and spoke, her voice raw with the force of her rage and her fear.
"BE CAUTIOUS AROUND THE COMMODORE AND THE STARSEED. FOCUS ON KEEPING THE SENSHI AND KNIGHTS AWAY FROM HIM. SAILOR VELENIA MUST BE REBORN."
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CYDFAE is ordering all cadets to prioritize keeping ORDER SOLDIERS at baym and advising AGAINST TOUCHING LYNDIN OR THE CRYSTAL
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Name:Squire Lourdes HP: 20 Action: Standing over Asphodel with her baseball bat staff Damage: --- + 5 (Rank) + 2 (Non-Magic) Location: D4
They were winning, but Asphodel had fallen, so Lourdes had a hard time celebrating any potential victory just yet. Lourdes knew he would understand why she let him fall. Why she stayed where she was. She hoped he would understand. She tried to call her magic from her weapon, but nothing happened. Of course. She had been irresponsible with her magic and spent it before she truly needed it. She couldn’t heal him, but she could protect him until the battle ended.
With a heave, she lifted Asphodel from the ground, leaned him up against the ruined generator, and planted herself firmly in front of him, brandishing her weapon again. She was on her last legs. She knew. Her uniform and weapon were still ebbing and flowing between chaos and order. One moment she held her beautiful staff, and the next she held that ugly iron mace. Venusian pink and blue and gold rippled with hideous brown and mustard yellow. She could tell how weak she was from the ache in her head. The wobble in her knees. The burning in her lungs. But still she stood. Chaos would not take either of them. Not again. Not while Lourdes drew breath.
"Don’t worry. They’ll have to kill me to take us," she promised over her shoulder, unsure of if Asphodel could even hear her. Within her chest her starseed pulsed like a second heartbeat, working tirelessly to cleanse her of the chaos that threatened to take her back. Or was that her imagination?
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Name:Beta Leporis HP: 12 - 15 = 0 (Can’t go below 0) + 5 = 5 - i forgot = 0 (again) (this has got to have some long term effects on her health) Action: Agreeing to join Scylla’s Court and then passing back out. Damage: --- + 3 (Rank) = Location: D4
Beta felt the attack before she realized what was happening. Her arms felt like they were on fire. She looked down and it looked like they were as well. Except… she could see no fire burning her. She screamed again, trying to put out the invisible flames by flailing and wiping her arms on her fuku. Nothing happened. Eventually, she supposed, her body just… gave out. She collapsed, but didn’t even feel the impact of the ground. Her arms didn’t hurt anymore either.
This isn’t so bad, she thought in the moments before darkness took her. Death isn’t so bad. Dying is terrible. Dying hurts and is frightening but death… that’s actually… peaceful. She didn’t miss her sister here, in this black abyss. She didn’t feel the crushing weight of her failure. She wasn’t suffering here, floating in nothingness. She simply was.
Not that she had much time to enjoy the peace. It seemed like as soon as she melted into the dark arms that enveloped her, something drew her back out. She was… wet? She looked up at the senshi that she had previously been clinging to and nodded dumbly.
We’re making a team… experienced people… The Thorns…
"I want in," she finally said flatly, her eyes still unfocused. It was all she got out before she was struck again in the back, sending her flying forward where she lay, desperate and in pain.
This time, no blackness rose to envelope her. There was only searing, white hot pain and the crushing weight of her own defeat.
Dejanira was doing nothing more than laying on the ground she didn't have the strength to do anything else at this point. She was doing her best not to let the chaos take her over. She was weakened and annoyed that she had been told to lay there and let the corruption take her. She was determined to not allow that to happen. She had a lot of light in her heart and determination to avoid going dark. She had seen a lot of fear and darkness all around her as other senshi did go dark and others were killed.
Sailor Scout Attack: Raspberry jam smash
Sailor Dejanira creates a red ball of magic raspberry jam that she jumps into the air and smashes down on her target. The attack has a stinging sensation (with skin contact) that lasts about 30 secs. range about 5 meters
Super Sailor Scout Attack: Raspberry jam blast (twice per battle)
Sailor Dejanira jumps into the air and shoots a ball of raspberry jam at her target. The attack has a slightly longer stinging sensation (must be skin contact), that lasts about 30 sec. range about 10 meters
Actaea had already been corrupted and she was knocked out from the shock of the chaos that entered her. She just hadn't been strong enough to keep it out with everything that had happened. Her memories of the light were covered by the darkness that enveloped her. When she woke she wouldn't remember any of the senshi memories from the last year since she had become a senshi. The only thing that remained was darkness. There was no telling what fate would befall Actaea in the coming weeks. Her mind wandered as she lay there with nothing else she could do.
Actaea summons a spectral, semi-transparent circle of wheat around one target of her choice, and a spectral scythe begins to slash at the wheat--and the target. The scythe cannot be controlled or wielded and will appear as though it is just trying to reap the wheat. The wheat field has a five foot diameter around the target and will follow them even if they run. target will feel the sensation of being slashed at while the harvest is occuring; the pain will end when the magic fades, though players can choose to take physical damage at their discretion. The target must be within her line of sight, and the magic will last for 30 seconds and can be used 3 times per battle.
Character name, rank, and a link to their journalCoco guardian cat HP: 20 HP Action: Attacking Lyndin Damage : 1d10 Location: F2 > D2
Coco was so afraid that it was ridiculous she was doing the last thing she thought was a good idea, she knew she would never make it down to the other generators to help. So she was going towards Lyndin to attack, she was just a little kitty so she couldn't do much but she was going to use her little claws anyway. She just hoped she didn't get crushed in her effort to help.
Character name, rank, and a link to their journalSilistra Page of Saturn HP: 50 HP Action: Attacking generator Damage : 1d10 + 1 + 3 = 13 Location: B4 > B6
Silistra went to attack the generator once again. She lifted her lamp and brought it down on the generator once again. She felt like she was going to pay the price for dealing with all this chaos for so long. Fighting it off for so long was going to make her sick.
Character name, rank, and a link to their journalLacaille senshi of books HP: 50 HP Action: Attacking the generator Damage : 1d10 + 2 +3 = 9 Location: B6
Lacaille had one magic attack left and she was going to use it. She threw her book at the generator and then she sat down on the ground she just hoped with all the other senshi that it would be enough. She was still new so she didn't have a lot of power to use. She hoped she would grow stronger and then be able to defend the city better. She sighed out deeply this had been one majorly tiring morning.
Do some reading!!
Lacaille throws magical energy books at her enemy. Upon impact, the book disintegrates, making the target feel like they have just read a deeply emotional part of a book that the target has read.
Character name, rank, and a link to their journalSenshi Vela senshi of bonfires HP: 16 HP Action: Attacking the gernator Damage : 1d10 + 3 = 11 Location: F4 > D6
Vela was out of magic but she hadn't lost her fists so she went right for the generator and punched it. It hurt her fist a lot but she didn't care she had a job to do given to her by the princess so that was what she was going to do.
[Cosmetic fire enhancement. Vela flames flare around her when her emotions are majorly affected.]
Dance of embers
Vela dances around a bonfire bidding the flames to burn higher and higher embers flying into the air. The enemies the embers fall on receive the feeling of small stinging burns. (Lasts 30 sec. ) (Can be used twice per battle) 5 ft range. (Only feels like burning)
The generator she had gone to defend was down, and while the newly corrupted Deneb felt a twinge of satisfaction at having taken down an Order eternal, her mood was once again soured by the fact that those pesky Order senshi weren't yet all incapacitated or corrupted. Two generators remained, and she moved to help defend the closest one.
Another weakling senshi was attempting to attack the generators, another senshi who looked close to defeat. Well, why not pick her off? Deneb called on her last use of magic, sending magical bubbles towards the senshi (Vela).
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Sailor Scout Attack: Bubble Blast Deneb sends a volley of magical bubbles blowing out toward a target, which burst upon contact; they do not pop on their own. The bubbles leave temporary marks, mostly some minor bruising, that fade when the magic ends, unless the player wishes for them to linger afterwards. The magic lasts for twenty seconds, and can be used up to three times.
One target down and Jet was already calling for another one. Niter whined as he turned from the now-dropped ally and looked for the next one.
And Niter froze when he heard Jet scream no, heart stopped, blood pooling in his legs. Did Jet get stabbed? Was he about to die? Niter dashed forward, ever keeping out of the way of the breakout skirmishes surrounding the battlefield. He wanted to call for Jet, but couldn't find voice for it —
But when he finally caught sight of his General, he looked… Fine? And was shouting at nothing? Which Niter assumed was magic at play. Then Jet was onto the slutty blue-haired one, dressed like a Gerudo or whatever, and Niter assumed that meant he was the next target.
Niter wondered if it would be better to send that one off the battlefield. Hummed a tune to himself, then waited for a cloak of dark to spirit the senshi away —
But it hadn't appeared. Squinting, Niter scrunched his brows. His hand felt cold, and as he looked down, he saw a shadowy whorl coalescing around his right hand. I guess that's fine? Seeing no other option, Niter struck out at the senshi Jet targeted (Kerberos)
guine
obeying "orders"?
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Interstitial Aria ;; Range: 10' of self Duration: 30 seconds Use Count: 2 Miss Chance: Target moves out of distance before the tune ends, or the object is dismissed Effect: Nycticorax hums a short tune. An interstellar cloak enfolds the target if it is within 10' of Niter. A nonliving magical target is banished to the interstice, a sort of in-between space, like if reality had a separate layer beneath it. The interstice is more of a shadow realm and not an actual location. The target is unhurt, unseen, and untouchable. When the time expires, the target will return to reality within a 10' radius of Niter.
