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Posted: Thu Apr 19, 2012 10:45 pm
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Rin backed up at Reps lashing out, "Just... just take your scarf off then and.. wrap it around okay Rep? You can do this, you're not a p***y."
She furrowed her brow, she was ready to raise her tone in a more scolding manner if she had to. Whatever the ******** got results she decided.
Her gaze shooting around in desperation for help if both ideas didn't work to stop the bleeding. Only now did she realize her hands were soaked in his blood. ********. It was even worse than she thought, too.
It was about now that Jordan arrived and took Jerry's side in fending off the ghoul and at least for that Rin was able to breathe a better sigh of relief. For now anyway, all eyes on Rep. (( OOC: RP Character Name - Rin HP - 40/40 Target - Rep Defense - 1 Charge - 0/3))
Appearance & Supplies Black-haired and pale female hunter wielding a long double-edged axe - Official arts- Runic Bandages, can roll 2d20 to use for healing, one time use. - Fear charge packet, a small device that when used on your weapon, automatically gives it a Fear charge instead of having to charge the weapon. Can only be used once, counts as one of your charged attacks.
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Posted: Thu Apr 19, 2012 10:45 pm
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All his fault? Hardly, but being Otto he simply didn't give a s**t about anyone's feelings. Not usually, anyway. He'd just witnessed something horrific, too grand to really understand. Maybe he was too young, too arrogant. He simply didn't care about these creatures at all.
"I ain't gonna take that from a ********' stuffed animal!" Otto snapped back at the drop bear. To emphasize his point, he lifted his middle finger at the girl, his shades glinting magnificently in the light.
Maybe it was his bad memory, but Otto did not recognize the girl's voice at all. He was lucky to remember anyone's name, really.
OOC: Character Name: Otto HP: 45/50
Appearance 17 years old, 5'5", Blonde hair, Blue eyes, grumpy expression, skater clothes. Fights with a 6 foot boomerang. Items on Otto's person: --> Communication Device --> Fear Scanner
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Miliardo Kason rolled 7 4-sided dice:
4, 4, 2, 1, 4, 1, 1
Total: 17 (7-28)
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Posted: Thu Apr 19, 2012 10:49 pm
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She continud to clutch the flowers in her fist as she turned to follow Rep, he was on the ground suffering in pain, and that's what she wanted. "How would you like it," she snarled as she moved over him. "To see your allies, your friends, and family dead." Her boot raised up, "YOUR INFECTION KILLED RILEY. YOU BLEW A WHOLE RACE AWAY." Her boot went to come down as Jerry moved, her foot didn't hit fully, and Jerry's attack turned her but she quickly snapped back her right hand at his nose shooing him back.
"YOU. ARROGANT. PIECES. OF s**t." She stalked towards Jerry FEAR burning along both her arms. She pulled one arm back to swing wild at Jerry's face. She never connected properly as Rin caught her attention from behind.
"YOUR WEAPONS. YOUR ATTACKS CREATED THIS INSANITY." She lunged at Rin, moving erily quick for a zombie as twin fears burned.
"I'LL KILL YOU HERE AND NOW AND LET THAT BEAST YOUR WEAPONS CREATED FEED ON YOUR CORPSE." Every word was screamed with a rage that shook her body to the core as her FEAR poured from her eyes and fists.
Bother her fist connected with a solid crash against Rin sending a freezing chill right to the core of her chest like slowing her heart. She turned to Jordan next purple eyes blazing.
"I'm doing... what your kind... has done to Red... to Riley... to all of the horsmen."
She stepped around Rep to get closer to Jordans face, "I'm making him suffer." ------------------------ (( OOC: Character Name: Sammy HP: 40/40 Target: Rin Damage: 13 Status: RIOT Items: Nothing ))
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santime rolled 2 6-sided dice:
6, 6
Total: 12 (2-12)
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Posted: Thu Apr 19, 2012 10:49 pm
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The pitiful creature was there, attempting to devour what remained of the Fear around. Shenny was wondering, did the hunters know it will be like this? Did they planned the phoenix appearance, and what they are going to do now? The creature didn't look like something they could catch into their nets...
The ghoul threw a quick glance around, but couldn't find any of the hunter leaders. Well.. let's solve the problems one by one. It was clear hunters aren't going to save the students, they will gladly sacrifice them to the bird in order to save themselves.
Shenny tried to focus and looked into Phoenix eyes. A strong sense of loneliness and grief drilled her from inside: she hear a strange sound, pretty, but so sad, her entire being was lost in the ocean of sadness for a moment, but the managed to stay focused. The Phoenix was so beautiful, as it was made of all the grief and sorrow in the realm, it was a clear manifestation of lost civilization. Shenny really didn't want to hurt the creature, but deep in her soul she understood the phoenix is insane, and seeking revenge, and she wasn't ready to be devoured... not yet.
The sorceress kept looking to phoenix eyes, and when the bird was flying right near her, she addressed it calmly, and softly, like she was caressing it: "You're so beautiful.. and so sad. It will be all right, it's all going to be all right. You have such a pain inside you. so much pain... but it's going to be all right one day. It will all be all right. No need to suffer anymore, no need to feel so much pain". And she stabbed the Phoenix with her sword piercing it inside its grey body.
(( OOC: Pockets: 1 Fear first aid kit Attacks: 1/1 Character Name: Shenny HP: 30/30 HP Target: PHOENIX BOSS Damage: ??? Effect: TARGETING THE BOSS. Feeling sad, but staying focused Number of People Currently Attacking Me: 0/3 ))
APPEARANCE Shenny is a reaper ghoul, her face covered with tattoos; thin, very pale, black-haired with blue eyes.
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Lucyal rolled 2 8-sided dice:
1, 3
Total: 4 (2-16)
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Posted: Thu Apr 19, 2012 10:55 pm
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Nets. Again. This was just like the Haunted House incident. Hel was all too pleased as that bulbous nosed Hunter missed her though, and was about to deliver a swift kick to him, when more things just went down. A flash of blue, the head Hunter’s scythe. Out of the corner of her eye she had seen it take Invictus, and for a brief moment her chest had clenched painfully as he just stopped existing. The feeling was short lived, though, as he appeared back once more, and Hel only stared dumbstruck. Back. Stronger even. But back.
The ghoul let out a breath she didn’t realize she had been holding and couldn’t help but grin. Stupid arrogant a**. Making her worry for a moment. Once again. The least of her worries in light of another event. A bright light, and then a falling island. Hel didn’t do so well with falls now that she didn’t have her wings, and the feeling of free falling was indeed a frightening one. The ghoul righted herself after the isle landed on the water, and just paused to stare at what remained of the Isles.
She had just…been there…partaking in a different culture and learning new things and meeting people and now it was…and now they needed to fight more, apparently, as a creature emerged from the ruins, but once again, Hel hesitated.
(( OOC: Character Name: Hel (Halloween) HP: 40/40 Target: Insanity Phoenix Damage: N/A Effect: -- At disposal: 1x Nothing))
Appearance Hel is a 5’4” split toned reaper valkyrie with no wings and a giant spear
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Posted: Thu Apr 19, 2012 10:56 pm
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lizbot rolled 2 6-sided dice:
6, 2
Total: 8 (2-12)
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Posted: Thu Apr 19, 2012 10:57 pm
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Fallow rumbled softly at Dev as started to speak again, ears pricked towards the sounds all around them. "Dunno," He said in response, patting the Cu Sith again before stumbling a few feet away and staring at the giant phoenix, "can't be good though, not at all." It seemed like a few of the hunters and students were attacking, but the beast was evasive, and only a few were able to hit. They weren't going to get anywhere soon, not like this. And it seemed like half of the people on the island were still trying to stand up again. Tumbling away from Dev a few steps, Fallow looked from left to right, a hollow sound in his throat when he spotted the heir from Conquest in the crowd. He didn't linger long on him though, he was still searching, still looking for answer, for something, anything to do but sit here like the useless Púca he usually was.
Bumping Dev gently, Fallow huffed and helped her up. "Come, come, we can't stay in one place all day, lest we wish to become sitting ducks." Flicking his ears upwards, Fallow started forward trotted past the hunter that had been on Dev's back and gave him a soft rumble as though to greet him and say "oh you're still alive," before he continued to scan the crowd. He still couldn't spot Mea, but he did see a familiar face from Famine near a mermaid and another - well, as soon as he bumped into her at least. "A bit of a far reach, hmm?" He rumbled softly to Xiu, his ears curling back. He hadn't even bothered to try and attack the phoenix yet, and looking back, he could only imagine why.
There was the sound of chaos all around, and Fallow wasn't sure he was enjoying it anymore. Damndamndamn.
------------------------ (( OOC: Character Name: Fallow. HP: 30/30 Target: n/a Damage: n/a Effect: n/a Number of People Currently Attacking Me: 0 ))
Appearance Fallow is a 5" 11' dark skinned Púca with neon blue and green markings and very equine-like appendages. They also glow in the dark. His natural form is a black stallion with the same neon markings.
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fenshae rolled 2 6-sided dice:
5, 5
Total: 10 (2-12)
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Posted: Thu Apr 19, 2012 10:57 pm
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It was tempting for Rafael to stay hidden forever. At first, he had been unconscious...then dissipated...and, after that, he had drifted in and out of sleep. Someone must have picked him up and carried him back here. Or maybe he had stumbled here, somehow, on his own. He couldn't really remember. Everything that had happened passed before him like a blur.
What he knew:
These hunters had destroyed everything.
The isles were gone -- all of them, gone.
He was probably going to die.
It was stupid. Even as the battle raged all around him, even as the world literally fell apart and the phoenix rose up from the abyss, Rafael was completely stunned, utterly overwhelmed. He had never faced something so much bigger than himself without the colony standing at his back.
Well. He was probably going to die soon, wasn't he.
Where were his friends? Did any of it matter anymore?
He cast his gaze up at the phoenix and felt his heart shudder in his chest and realized how futile attacking would be...but what other choice did he have? What else could he possibly do?
The small-statured boil crouched, pinning his overly large ears back. As the bird came nearby, he jumped, launching himself up -- and attacked with all he had. It wasn't much. He was just one small, insignificant rat, lost and confused. But he poured every big of anger and desperation and fear and pain he had felt into that single attack, and he felt the satisfaction of flesh connecting with feathers and tissue.
(( OOC: Character Name: Rafael HP: 30/30 Target: Phoenix Damage: 4 Effect: n/a Number of People Currently Attacking Me: 0/3 ))
Appearance Short, scrawny rat-boy whose shabby clothes are looking even more worse for wear.
((yeesh you guys move too fast for meeee....we'll just pretend I've been here all along lol kthx))
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Posted: Thu Apr 19, 2012 10:58 pm
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Toshihiko Two rolled 2 10-sided dice:
5, 5
Total: 10 (2-20)
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Posted: Thu Apr 19, 2012 10:59 pm
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Zee Oddwyn rolled 2 6-sided dice:
6, 1
Total: 7 (2-12)
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Posted: Thu Apr 19, 2012 11:00 pm
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Canon's eye nearly popped out of her skull as the ground fell away from her. For a brief, heart-stopping time she knew what it was to be weightless, and she stared around at the rain of students and Hunters around her.
Then the ground obligingly came to meet her.
Canon bounced back into the air like a misshapen Superball, limbs flailing as momentum sent her careening across the now uneven terrain, ricocheting off rocks until she finally skidded to a halt. Thoroughly dizzy, the little Skark wobbled to her feet, and groped around for something hold onto. Lack of depth perception wasn't helping, and she was back on her rear end within seconds.
She wasn't quite sure she hadn't enjoyed it, however.
The landscape finally stopped whirling like a merry-go-round, and Canon was able to make it to an upright position once more. The dark shadow of an immense bird covered the ground, and Canon looked up at in in awe. As she watched, she could see projectiles hurtling their way towards the Phoenix. Few intercepted its deft aerial maneuvers. Having just had her first taste of flight, Canon was thoroughly impressed. She couldn't help buy try to chuck a rock at the bird herself, though. It missed by a mile.
((OOC: Character Name: Canon - tiny monster ghoul with long black hair, a long tail with black barb on the end, gray skin, one eye covered by a skull patch, and horrible fashion sense. HP: 30/30 Targeting: Phoenix Damage Done: 0 Effect: Critical Miss! People targeting Canon: -/3))
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revenant aria rolled 2 8-sided dice:
4, 6
Total: 10 (2-16)
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Posted: Thu Apr 19, 2012 11:00 pm
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The blow they had dealt to the horsemen hurt. Saya couldnt believe that the division leaders had something of that scale planned, feeling sympathy eat away at her. No, what they did to Julie.
.. Julie.
Except ...
Saya had never really agreed with the concept, an eye for an eye. She paused in her attacks, finding sudden difficulty in swallowing the lump down in her throat. The isles sure had looked nice. Saya was sure they were much much nicer on the inside. How nice, was the curiosity that nagged at her. However, those entertaining thoughts were brief, feeling the pure primal drive to survive.
Although how the debris made something like that .. Saya couldn't yet fathom or coherently come up with a theory as to how.
Quote: OOC:Character Name: Saya HP: 40/40 Target: Phoenix Damage: MISS Effect: n/a Number of People Currently Attacking Me: 0/3 ))
appearance A cute hunter with yellow-green hair!
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Posted: Thu Apr 19, 2012 11:00 pm
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Attacking the Hunter ghoul had been mistake, all it had done was draw her attention again, resulting in her being fired at by some weird sort of gun. Whatever the gun fired, it ripped through her, leaving her panting for breath and unable to do anything for a brief time thereafter. She had just gotten back to her feet, returning to where she'd left her friends, when the island moved.
And then dropped out from underneath her.
She didn't have it in her anymore to hold back the scream as she fell. Besides, she wasn't the only one, not that she had the spare attention to notice. The light, the noise, all of it was just too much. And then the island landed, and Mitzi crashed into it, knocking all of the wind out of her. It was lucky she didn't break anything.
She gasped for breath as she pushed herself back up, first to sitting and then to standing, and surveyed the carnage before her. No. No, it couldn't be, they couldn't be gone, that couldn't be all that was left. She had just been there, War and Famine and Death. She hadn't even had the chance to see Conquest yet. They couldn't be destroyed.
But they were.
The Horsemen, who were the one defense Halloween had against the Hunters, if the nightmare that she had shared with Imryn and Whisper had any truth to it. Gone. No matter what else they were, no matter what else they may have been doing, they had stood between her home and destruction.
Tears streamed down her cheeks, the ghoul too focused on the carnage in front of her to even really notice the phoenix. She didn't know what to do, didn't know what could be done. Without someone to give her some guidance, tell her what to do next, she wasn't going to be able to do much beside panic.
She could, however, try to find her friends. Her eyes wide with fear, she scanned the crowd. "Reiko! Imryn, Whisper!" She knew they were all there, she hadn't seen any others she knew... Her heart briefly constricted at the idea that her other friends might have still been on one of the islands, but no, no, there seemed to be too many students here. They all had to be here, right? "Roch? Circe? Alex? Luci?" She could only hope they were here, could hear her, and would respond to her call.
------------------------ (( OOC: RP reaction post Character Name: Mitzi HP: 30/30 Target: - Damage: - Effect: Number of People Currently Attacking Me: 0/3 ))
Appearance 5'3", purple hair, light skin. Wearing a skimpy oriental-ish black and pink outfit, and wielding a long golden spear
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