The dracocopter buzzed briefly into the center of battle. Something felt very wrong about getting so close to them, dangerous. There was too much going on, attacks coming from all sides and chaos everywhere. It was all he could do to use his size to his advantage in blocking a pitiful attack on Red before he could turn his attention to her and her alone.
"Professor! We're not going to let them kill you again!" He tried to pull Red out of danger with massive claws ill suited to grabbing small, fast-moving creatures, but in mere moments he had to take to the sky again before he was blown to pieces.
Defending: Red Defending for: 3 Total damage done: 27 Total Defense: NEXT POST??
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I HOPE SHE LIKES TALKING WHILE SHE'S FIGHTING
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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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7Total: 7 (1-8)
Posted: Sun Oct 21, 2012 6:57 pm
The ghoul had come out of nowhere, sinking her fangs into his shoulder and he arched his back, hissing at the sudden pain from a fellow student. Unexpected and then she was gone, and he was left nursing an injured shoulder.
Two new targets appeared. A hunter that he recognized, dread settling like lead in his stomach. And then another that they were heralding as Red. Red, who had been in the picture that Nurse Cricket kept. He felt a bit better, and less emotion and possessive, but he was still a bundle of nerves. He looked up at Alexander, surprised the zomboil had come back, not sure why. Asking him what they were doing. As if he had a clue.
But one thing was certain. The scythe weilder was the man on the other side of the glass. The one that knew everything. The one that had had him tagged. He did not want Caelius to notice him. Did not know what it might mean, did not know how to deal with it. He wanted revenge. He wanted to tear into him with his claws until he was coated in human blood, but rooted even farther within him were seeds of fear, despair. Absolute terror at approaching that particular hunter.
The other option was to protect someone he had never met. But she was important to his mother. Maybe Alexander would never understand why he made this choice, but it was the only one that did not almost paralyze him in terror. "Protect," he barely whispered, moving to defend the professor that had once been at Amityville.
Defending: Red Defending for: 7 Total damage done: 27 Total defense: 10 (Aymet's def + Yin's def)
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Name: Yin HP: 39/50 FEAR Strength: 95% Insanity Strength: 10% Items: 1x pumpkin pill RP Blurb: Yin looks like Yin. Mantodae, 5'7" and wearing a dark green scarf.
Melvin heard the call shouted to protect the creature know as Red and smiled. Yup, that was a pretty clear announcement to all Hunters to beat the living hell out of that thing know as "Red", and Melvin was happy for a clear direction to fire.
"Yeaaahhh. We're not letting you monsters get what you want." He aimed his gun right up with Red. "Not having that." He then fired.
Attacking: Red Damage done: 5 Total damage done: 27 + 2 defense
Name: Melvin HP: 40/40 FEAR Strength: 85% Insanity Strength: 20% Charges: 3/3 Items: 1 Med Kit, 2 Corrupted Runic Bandages RP Blurb: Sweater-wearing, tall, immaculate man with a red gun.
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5Total: 5 (1-6)
Posted: Sun Oct 21, 2012 7:00 pm
Rep caught his balance again much quicker this time, nodding to Harrison. "Aye man it, like can go one way or the other, I dunno why." All he knew was that it was entirely worth it for the single moment when everything lined up and he didn't feel so much like a man with a weapon as a weapon himself.
He followed gaze and before even a word was exchanged, agreed. Cael was a leader, he might have been ruthless, he might have not been a ******** huggy carebear, he might have made bad choices. But he was a hunter and out here Rep was frankly boggled how little that seemed to mean to some people. Cael had saved his life at that famine hive. He might have been a d**k about it, he might have left them there in humiliating punishment, but he had saved their lives.
He hadn't been able to defend Killzone enough at the portal, he wasn't about to have that repeat all over again. "Aye man. He's one of us. We don't get to choose who our people are." He narrowed his eyes. "Maybe Marcus is okay picking and choosing who to defend. I'm not. "
Rolling for: Getting near Cael :l Status : Paralyzed
Stats:
Name: William Reid HP: 50/50 DMG : -- FEAR Strength: 90% Insanity Strength: 20% Charge: 0/3 Items : 1 x medikit, 1 runic bandage Appearance : Loud, arrogant
human with vibrant red hair and a nasty demeanour,
Amphi had been waiting in the back for this all night. When a figurehead of the students appeared, she instantly rushed in and much like Belladonna...Prepared herself to heal the werewolf teacher at all cost..
Stats:
Name: Amphitrite HP: 39/50 FEAR Strength: 90% Insanity Strength: 10% Items: None RP Blurb:Like this
Healing: Red Healing done: 21 Total damage done: 6 + ( 5 Defense)
Okay, as late as Astra was, she had still arrived, and just in time to hear Aymets call to save their gym teacher.
Wait.
Gym teacher?!?!
It didn't take long to find her, for she was hard to miss. Fighting up against another hunter clothed in blue. But it was Her. It was Red, and she was back.
And like the other students, Astra was going to make sure it stayed that way. Focusing all her energy, she held out her hands and summoned the special fruit that grew from her tree, the tree that ws once her staff. By concentrating further, she was able to absorb the fruit's FEAR, and then send it towards Red.
Healing: Red Healing for: 18 (Using the Chill, Y2) Total damage done: 0 (+ 5 Defense)
Stats:
Name: Astra HP: 50/50 FEAR Strength: 100% Insanity Strength: 0% Items: None RP Blurb: Sup
Posted: Sun Oct 21, 2012 7:14 pm
They say that the second time is usually the charm. Usually.
Caelius paused, making several quick decisions at once: Red was getting more difficult to approach thanks to the student brigade. Yet the longer she stayed in her domain, the more Insanity she would consume. A double-edged sword. Everyone else falling in order, mindless drones, flies, allies - it didn't matter -
'Master-', the hum of his weapon was once again, growing duller. The Death lead shifted positions, attempting to throw off both Red and the other assailants.
And as Ryan broke all rules, all promises of simply being a Hunter, of being part of Deus Ex, another decision was made. One bloodstained hand grabbed the Moon trainee by the arm, the Death lead looking at him for a mere moment, a look of disdain -
- Crack.
- Ryan's arm twisted, an entirely unnatural angle as Caelius literally yanked Locke off one arm. The weapon stayed summoned for a moment longer -
- Before the sharpest end of Circe dug into the base of the gauntlet. The weapon literally shrilled, a noise loud enough to still even the strongest in the battlefield, before it scraped right through the gauntlet -
- And left the weapon in its tablet form. The remaining Moon trainee was discarded to one side - a mercy perhaps or perhaps intentional - as the Death lead continued his attack, the scythe-weapon glowing a little stronger.
Oniongrump
- LOCKE IS SILENCED. He cannot be heard. He remains in tablet form until further notice
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Posted: Sun Oct 21, 2012 7:26 pm
Deryk froze as he heard a shriek. Once he was able to, he turned to look towards Caelius, eyes wide as he saw him holding onto Ryan before something rather dire happened. Was.. was that a weapon tablet? s**t. Did he just kill the moon trainee!? He couldn't tell from here. In any case, this caused the death trainee to stare at his lead, frozen with fear. There had been a few others who struck at the guy. While he didn't really agree with all of his orders and such.. he knew better than to try and attack him.
This only solidified that thought.
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.
The minute the moon hunter saw Ryan go down, He was at his side.
"Ryan!" Dakota scooped the hunter over his shoulder and moved him away from any other damage.
Chama lit up like a christmas tree as she streamed a FEAR barrier to add to Ryan's FEAR shield. Locke may be tableted but there was no way this phoenix and her hunter was going to let anything happen to him.
Not another goddamn moon was going to go down as long as Dakota was still ******** breathing.
/using FEAR Charge Barrier on Dakota and Ryan /Barrier Successful on Ryan
Alexander waited for a response from the weremantis, eye following the other boils gaze towards Caelius. It was no secret that Alex would have loved to get his hands in him, to tear him apart, to dig his teeth into the mans insides and pull them out with his teeth. It was why he had joined the horsemen, why he still bore their insignia upon his hand.
And then his face turned back to Yin, still waiting, expectant, his one pale eye full of the unquelled rage. Yet he still would do what Yin wanted to do, not willing to leave his side for an instant. Not when he was the one who had been there when he had awakened from whatever had happened. Not when he was the one that Alex had at some point dedicated himself to, for whatever that was still worth.
Protect. One simple word and the zomboil could only nod his agreement and follow, putting himself beside Yin and doing what he could to ward off any incoming attacks against the teacher he had never had a chance of meeting in person.
Defending: Red Defending for: 2 Total damage done: 0 Total defense: 7
Stats:
Name: Alexander HP: 50/50 FEAR Strength: 100% Insanity Strength: 10% Items: Horsemen vial, pumpkin pill-used. RP Blurb: 6'3" zombie like this minus skateboard, minus left eye, plus horsemen insignia on back of right hand surrounded by grey.
Posted: Sun Oct 21, 2012 7:38 pm
He could only watch as Ryan tried to strike Caelius a second time. Wilson tried to shove his way through the crowd. “Ryan. Ryan, no! Ryan. Stop!” He knew where this was going. Not exactly, but he knew the direction of where Ryan would end up and he didn’t want to see it happen. The sight of Ryan’s arm sent Wilson stumbling a few steps before he regained his balance and continued racing for the moon hunter. Even the sharp shrill was not enough to keep him still for long before he was at Ryan’s side and absolutely freaking out.
“HolyshitRyanyouaredefinitelynotokaywhatdoIdoIdon’thavebandagesholycrapLockeisatabletHOLYCRAP.” And then he suddenly stopped, paused as he began to calm down. “Please tell me you're still conscious.”
Wilson winced as he stared at Ryan's arm. As he let his weapon clatter to the ground, he kneeled down and tried to move the arm back into its usual position before he went about making a crude splint.
He was not a doctor. Or moonie. Wilson gave Dakota a stare as if to say "Isn't this your job...?"
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
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3Total: 3 (1-6)
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Posted: Sun Oct 21, 2012 7:49 pm
It was the 'mrrr'. That was all the witch needed to return all her attention to Mort, wide-eyed and suddenly very clear about everything. He's back... Her Mort, the one she loved, not the tainted one from the Insanity who was ready to give up, but the one who always cheered her on and made little noises when he talked and her Mort. Totally uncaring of the fact that they were in the middle of a battle, the witch grabbed his face and pulled him down into a quick, but rather full kiss. In a flash she'd let him go, a smile on her own face. "We can share the luck." Belladonna replied as she lowered back onto even footing, ready to put her own opinion about the battle in when he tensed under her hand. It was easy to spot the source of his apprehension, as it was not only wielding a mega-huge scythe, but also because the person in question was in the middle of breaking another Hunter's arm. A small noise wavered from the witch at the sight, for how cruel was it to attack one's own allies? And in such a vicious manner? Still, her fists clenched as she took the first few tentative steps out from underneath Mort and turned to look up at him. "Looks dangerous. Think the Knight and his Princess can help?"
Maybe later she would feel bashful, or at least half-way regretful, for flirting on the battlefield, but after everything that had happened, the witch felt she was allowed at least a little happiness. The other students had rallied so valiantly to fight Red (the witch spotted her favorite mermaid and almost hollered a cheer to Amphi for her job well done), and Belladonna felt after such a well worked spell, that she could put her talents toward helping defeat this horrid looking man. So with a snap of her fingers and a return of her cards to their hovering circle, she darted forward... Only to find herself not very far from where she'd started and frozen in place. Well batshit.
Belladonna is Paralyzed!
Stats:
Name: Belladonna Divine HP: 26/40 FEAR Strength: 85% Insanity Strength: 10% Items:1 Corrupted Pumpkin Pill, 1 Pumpkin Pill RP Blurb: 5 Foot Even, Rather Tired and Tear Stained, But Altogether Much Happier Than Previously Witch Attack 1/3
Posted: Sun Oct 21, 2012 7:50 pm
Unable to do anything, paralysed by the swing Rep was only able to look on as Ryan was punished for his insubordination. There was a grim sort of approval in the Sun hunter. You made your mistakes, you died by them. It was almost heartening to think that even here in this chaos, at least actions had consequences.
He'd defended the monster earlier, he had it coming.
The screams of his weapon were utterly chilling, it made goosebumps run up Rep's spine. No one would ever have reason to do that with him and Tracey, not any more.
Smirking sidelong - as much as possible while unable to move - at Harrison as if what had just transpired had been nothing he added. "Well you warned them to pick their battles."
Paralysed
Stats:
Name: William Reid HP: 50/50 DMG : ?? FEAR Strength: 90% Insanity Strength: 10% Charge: 0/3 Items : 1 x medikit, 1 runic bandage Appearance : Loud, arrogant
human with vibrant red hair and a nasty demeanour,
For every heal Selene managed to give out, two or three or more students just kept getting injured. Was there really no end to this? She tried to clear her throat, to catch a student, to get in someone's way. It was futile, at best. And at worst..
At worst, she was shoved out of the way like a sack of potatoes, while students ran to protect-
"Malcolm.." Selene had turned around to see the figures in battle, ignoring the obvious hunter when she saw the cloak. She held her hands out, searching for the teacher who wasn't there. "Malcie. Moira. Norvie?" She called out their names, her hands holding out in hopes one of them was close enough to hold her, but there was no one. And all of the students began rushing for Red, to protect her.
To save her.
Selene sniffed, just once, as memories began to flood back into her mind. She'd locked them away for so long, just to live a normal life. But in a moment like this one, there was no helping it.
She slipped past hunter and student alike, unnoticed and finally glad for it. Once she reached the center of the fray, her hands rested on several of the students. They wouldn't even realize she was there.
"Go." She whispered in a voice too tiny to hear.
She couldn't save Arcie. But she would spend her life trying to make up for that.
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The first three Amityville students who are attempting to heal Red can claim this buff for x2 on your heal attempt! Please add this to the top of your post when you claim it.
Student 1/2/3 claiming Selene's [b]x2 to heal[/b] buff!
Stats:
Name: Professor Selene Apophis HP: 132 FEAR Strength: 100% Insanity Strength: 0% Items: A heart full of love RP Blurb: Professor Selene is a small, jittery little woman, dressed in traditional ancient egyptian clothing. She has a giant snake tail and her voice is too quiet, and very hard to hear.
Name: Aymet
