Something snapped, and Shun could feel himself becoming refreshed. However, while he felt better, it seemed that they were now too late to save Petro.
"Che.."
Frowning lightly, he turned towards the hunters to see if they were still killing each other. What he saw instead, caused him to have a sort of double take. The flash of a red cloak that he hadn't seen in a year. No. It couldn't be. Staring at the figure that went to challenge Caelius, he was a little stunned when he heard her voice ring out.
"..Red?" he uttered out, sounding doubtful. Was this another trick of Insanity? After all... that behemoth earlier had been, more or less. Right? He almost questioned why it seemed like she had a weapon, but he recalled the stories. She had somehow acquired one. But then she merged with it, forming that monstrosity that he had seen twice now. The Reaper shook his head, then looked towards Mitsu with a sense of confusion, wondering if she was seeing the same thing.
However, he heard Sammy shout out the older werewolf's name. It wasn't just him.
Well, real or not, she was fighting Caelius. A notable threat. Daggers returned to his hands as he stared at the scythe wielding hunter. One year ago he had attacked him under similar circumstances. In this same place. It had ended rather poorly. He ended up being drained of most of his fear, rendering him blind and deaf for a week.
He was also considerably weaker then than he was now. Others had begun to advance on the guy. Perhaps that was his cue to do the same.
"I'm moving in," he uttered towards Mitsu before rushing towards the Scythe master. However, before he could execute a strike, he felt the scythe smack against him. It didn't hurt, but he found his body immobile.
"Kussssoo..." he hissed through his teeth. It wasn't quite like what happened a year ago in the very least. Glaring at the man, he just tried very hard to move, failing to do so.
((Paralyzed this round))
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Name: Shun Kuroda HP: 50 FEAR Strength: 85% Insanity Strength: 10% Items: 2 pumpkin pills + 1 magical healy vial from Arel TARGET: Damage: FEARS: y3 SS, y2 Eye, y1 SS RP Blurb: Grim reaper with one eye.
The black dog continued to run, weaving past the crowd of hunters and students until suddenly he threw up his invisibility and vanished from sight entirely. Some may call it cheap. While some might have called it a luck advantage. But the black dog merely saw it as a means to survive. It was a handy skill to have in battle. One he had been practicing for a long time and if it helped him reach his target. Then by all means, he would use it!
By the time he reappeared he was already up and off the ground, lunging through the air. His claws ready to tear apart, while his jaws opened wide, aimed at the death hunter lead.
Attacking: Caelius
Damage done: 11 Total damage done: 22
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Name: Tybalt HP: 41/50 FEAR Strength: 100% Insanity Strength: 10% Items: n/a RP Blurb: Looks like this or this. Depending on which form he is in.
Clyde is confused, who are these two that had just came into the battle field? Well, whoever they are, his peers seems to be focusing on that one guy with the scythe. So the varcolac is just going to follow the other students' examples and go attack him.
He runs in to join the chaos once more.
Attacking: Caelius
Damage done: -- Total damage done: 22
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Name: Clyde HP: 30/30 FEAR Strength: 100% Insanity Strength: 10% Items: NOPE. RP Blurb: VARCOLAC YEEEAAAA
That. b***h. Candace stopped dead in her tracks when she caught sight of that red cloak, when she heard that howl. That voice. That woman. It was that b***h. That b***h who had pretended to be Aria, her leader, who had nearly killed all of them! Even her own damn students! This was her fault. Everything. All of this. This was all her fault. She started this. She was that first dragon, she was the one who'd given Jerry his scars, she was the start of all this ******** Insanity bullshit, she was the reason Ceres and Bix were dead.
All of this was her ******** fault.
Candace seemed to develop a bit of tunnel vision, rage and hatred sending her straight at the red cloaked woman. She wanted to see her dead.
Attacking: Red Damage done: 7 Total damage done: 16
Name: Candace HP: 60/60 FEAR Strength: 90% Insanity Strength: 20% Charges: 0/3; 2/3 spent Items: 1 Runic Bandage, 2 Pumpkin Pills RP Blurb: here u go
(( IGNORE THIS! I forgot to roll the 6 sided die 8U ))
Posted: Sun Oct 21, 2012 5:27 pm
Aymet had found himself considerably thrown around by the general chaos of battle, and things popping out of the fog to try to kill them. The comfort of distortion continued to burn in his bones, cleaving away the whispers and confusion with a sense of purpose. He would have gone to pieces without it.
But after so much confusion, a red beacon appeared. A familiar one. The fallen gym teacher -- Red?? She was definitely alive again. After they had gone through her office, discovering her secrets, seeing her fight for Amityville in both the present and the past, an eternal Defender of Amityville. She'd died for them, but by some chance she was back again to do the same.
Unless --
"We need to save Red." Aymet's disembodied voice spoke before his mind had completely caught up, an announcement to anyone in his immediate vicinity. She could be saved, and healed, and return to them. She could be proof that their hopes weren't in vain. He knew what to do. He could feel it in his very fragment, the answer was so simple. But he couldn't do it alone.
Leaping into the air with a clank of metal, his student form gave way to a more natural one. A massive skeletal dragon taking to the foggy space above the fighting, in a perfect position to yell his nonexistent lungs out at every student in the area.
"AMITYVILLE, WE NEED TO SAVE OUR GYM TEACHER!
If you can't catch her, form a barrier around her. Defend her, heal her, do whatever you can do to protect her until we can get her out of here."
And with that, he helicoptered into position over the main fight, ready to descend upon the chaos.
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(( HEY HALLOWEEN!!!!!
Red is back! Which means maybe she can be saved! But it's only possible if we all TURN THE TIDE and work together!
* If you want to try to save her, BOLD AN ACTION OF TRYING TO GRAB AND PULL HER AWAY FROM THE FIGHT. To safety! And especially, the hell out of the IHH. Hopefully we will find out if we can.
* Instead of using your 3 attacks to hurt her or Caelius or some other person, why not ROLL TO DEFEND HER? OR HEAL HER?
If we don't try, how will we know if we ever could? I think it's worth a shot.
FOR HALLOWEEN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!111111 ))
Hunter Damage: -- Halloween Damage: --
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Name: Aymet HP: 40/40 FEAR Strength: 100% Insanity Strength: 10% Items: ... RP Blurb: Full armor, skeleton dragon wings and tail. Here.
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Posted: Sun Oct 21, 2012 5:31 pm
Barely having the energy to move, Kat struggled to her feet, eyes widening as she heard Ceres' apology creep into her mind. Why was she-- "CERESSS!" Crying out, she watched in horror as her friend solidified into a statuesque like state. "No! Oh God, please no!" But they worked so hard to protect her! If they only had more time--they could of found a way to save her!
She hated him! She hated Caelius! It was because of him that they couldn't save her! "******** b*****d!"
Attacking: Caelius
Damage done: None (paralyzed) Total damage done: 22
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Name: Katherine Taylor HP: 25/50 FEAR Strength: 90% Insanity Strength: 40% Items: None RP Blurb: 5'6" and looks like this but has a small scar on the side of her face that goes all the way up the side of her cheek to her hairline
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Posted: Sun Oct 21, 2012 5:31 pm
The insanity all but cleared from his mind. But reality still hung over him like a bad dream.
Ceres was dead. Her last words looming in his mind even now. Repeating over and over, reminding him that she was gone. Turned to stone. They couldn't save her in time. No. Rather, they wouldn't let them save her in time.
The insanity was gone. But the anger, the hate still lingered.
:Ryan..?: Locke sounded worried, but the carbuncle received no words of assurance from his partner.
"I've had enough of this..!" His hands clenched at his sides, ignoring the battle erupting around them. Ignoring the fact that there was another threat on the field. His attention focused only on the one he hated the most.
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Name: Ryan O'Conner HP: 47/50 Charge: 2/3 FEAR Strength: 70% Insanity Strength: 10% Items: None RP Blurb: Looks like this.
However soft and brief, the two words still rang clearly in Wilson’s mind as the Insanity cleared somewhat. I’m sorry. He stood dumbfounded. Ceres? Wilson couldn’t hear the other hunters’ thoughts anymore, which was a relief, but now there was only the incessant murmuring from Gramps’ and even as he mentally called for Ceres, she had disappeared, had turned to stone. No, I should be the one who’s sorry. We couldn’t save you and in the end we got caught up in… But he wouldn’t have changed a single thing if he had the opportunity to go back. He felt slight guilt over attacking his fellow hunters, but protecting Ceres? Trying to find a cure? That was worth it to him.
Within the battlefield, two figures clashed. One, Wilson instantly recognized as his division leader. The other, he could not recognize at all, though the weapon in her clutches was startlingly familiar to him. He briefly shot at her before he recognized a familiar blond heading toward Caelius.
“Ryan no!!!! D:”
Attacking: Red
Damage done: 4 Total damage done: 16+4=20
Stats:
Name: Wilson Hopkins HP: 50/50 FEAR Strength: 100% Insanity Strength: 20% Items:link Corrupted Pumpkin Pill, Horseman Vial (USED) RP Blurb:5'11" hunter
In a blind rage the moon hunter leaped at death lead, every clawed point of his gauntlets reaching to tear into him. He didn't think. Or rather, he didn't care. It didn't matter anymore. Ceres had died! Despite their efforts to save her, she died! He wanted him to pay for it! He wanted him to suffer for not lifting a finger to help them. For allowing both Bix and Ceres to suffer like they had and to die alone as they did, as monsters. He hated him!
He took a swipe at Caelius, but unfortunately for Ryan, the only thing he succeeded in doing was catching air.
Attacking: Caelius
Damage done: 0 Total damage done: 22
Stats:
Name: Ryan O'Conner HP: 47/50 Charge: 2/3 FEAR Strength: 70% Insanity Strength: 10% Items: None RP Blurb: Looks like this.
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Posted: Sun Oct 21, 2012 5:42 pm
Hom--w-wait, what? What the hell happened to me?
Eva's eyes suddenly brightened again as she was released from the insanity's hold, a hand flying up to clutch at her head. Geez, what had she been doing? The last thing she really remembered before her head was invaded was voices, and then--
Ceres. Where was Ceres? Her eyes widened as she snapped her head up, looking furiously for the other trainee. When her eyes fell on the stone statue, her heart dropped. While she did regret attacking Jude and Jason--she would have to apologize the both of them later--Eva still couldn't bring herself to regret trying to protect Ceres, even if things didn't turn out as they had wanted.
There was one--or in a way--two new threats on the field now. Eva cast them both a hesitating glance, and then tore her gaze away to search for her friends.
And then a helicopter dragon gave her a third choice.
Riley's hands balled into fists, pulling away from Caelius, and she stared up at Aymet for a moment. In that one, brief moment, she made a note to try and find out exactly who he was. And if he was free for mounting.
Her hands reached out, trying to pull Red to safety. This would prove futile, if done alone. Riley could only hope others were being inspired as well. It was too hard to see from the force of the helicopter wind.
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Name: Riley HP: 40/40 FEAR Strength: 100% Insanity Strength: 0%
Slowly the voices were increasing in his head once more. Deryk looked around as things became more chaotic. People were attacking both the mysterious 'reaper' and Caelius. A dragon above was shouting at the students to protect their...
Gym teacher!?
Come to think of it, a number of them did seem to recognize her. He thought about hanging back, but he didn't think that was such a good idea. Maybe he could at least just help ward her off from attacking so intensely. That was the game plan. He... wasn't even really sure why she was attacking Caelius. Wasn't the insanity in the area bad enough to not start a war?
Sigh.
Attacking: Red Damage done: -- Total damage done: 20
Stats:
Name: Deryk Bond HP: 50 FEAR Strength: 90% Insanity: 30% Damage: Charge: 0/3 - 0/2 Items: 2 bandages RP Blurb: Death trainee with a hidden blade. Missing one finger.
Posted: Sun Oct 21, 2012 5:55 pm
One could taste this tension getting very out of hand very fast. The half beast boil was not prepared when their efforts to free Petro from the barrier went for none as the bruteball player froze into stone. It nearly shattered Bul's heart, and after taking a smack or two from Ceres beforehand while protecting Rep, he returned back into a humanoid form, sitting on the floor in absolute shock.
Sorry Rep, the piggyback ride would have to be another day. :C
Bul took a deep breath no sooner than it took for Cael to suddenly engage the fog- when who should appear but Red the gym teacher in non-beast-monster-form. For a moment in time he was happy to see such and when she let out her roar for Halloween he felt something warm stir inside his core. But the feeling left him achey, not sad, but worried. That didn't sound like the Red they knew. It didn't look like the Red they had known. It didn't feel like the Red they had come to worship as a martyr.
Something wasn't right. This was almost insulting to watch, the death lead and Red choosing to fight for glory. Red wasn't about glory. Maybe she was a little but the real Red would have been concerned for the safety of the students. This just seemed like a showcase of power. She even still wielded what was not possible for Halloween. A weapon that glowed brightly against her dark red form. Hearing a student- looking up to see it was Aymet- calling out to them to save this shell of their gym teacher.
Bul bit his lip, looking around desperately for Mei. Once again he was caught in this fire of conflicting interests. Not a soul here knew what to do. Who were they to stand in the way of this clash of titans? But he still felt it in his heart, the pride for Amityville and the lust for the home just past Spiral Hill. Shaking his head to himself, he knew he was not ready or willing to attack any of these targets and to engage in saving Red was just the same as challenging Cael anyway. "No..." he whispered. "We gotta find.. something else."
Its not that easy, he thought to himself. The hunters turned into monsters with their weapons and.. his thoughts were broken as he raced to stay somewhere safer than near the two combatants. The students turned into weapons with hunters.. what does it mean?
Bul did 1 damage to himself for thinking too hard.
Stats:
Name: Bul HP: 49/50 FEAR Strength: 85% Insanity Strength: 10%
Medusa seemed to have reared her ugly head as Leon watched at things that were once living, or at least moving, turned to granite. it was a sad way to go in his opinion, hopefully it was without pain. If he had to turn into a statue, he wished it was a painless procedure.
And as soon as the momentary cease fire came, it left in a rush with the arrival of a beast from the past, reborn and enraged. "Dammit, why can't sleeping dogs lie?" he cursed to himself, far too busy watching rep run back into the crossfire.
"If that thing gets to Cael, we might be in trouble." he blurted out, mostly to himself and chased down Rep by his coattails and swung hard and fast. Attacking: Red Damage done: 17 Total damage done: 20 + 17= 37
Stats:
Name: Leon Stone HP:250/50 FEAR Strength: 100% Insanity Strength: 10% + 10% = 20% Items:1 Medkit from the medic tent, 2 corrupted pumpkin pills, 1 pumpkin pill RP Blurb: Leon stands at 6' 2", dark brown hair and beard stubble and if a very fit and buff gentleman that likes to charge at things with a very loud, noisy and dangerous chainsaw etched with green runes.
