Before she could even think of gloating, the lieutenant found her ankle caught and herself sliding, and rather quickly at that, into the hole along with the knight. Yelping a little as she landed in an odd, half sitting position, Kadyrelite gave the other girl a sour glare as she struggled for a moment to get back on her feet.
Well, since you are in here with her, Strytha's voice piped up, sounding coolly logical, keep her here. Make good use of the area.
And how was she to make good use of a hole that they were both cramped into...? Ah. Grinning a little, Kadyrelite nodded assent. Keep the knight from climbing out and keep her so cramped against the edges that she couldn't fight well. Yes, Kadyrelite thought, that I can do.
Fingers scrabbling in the mud, she caught up a handful and slung it at the other girl's eyes. Then, she surged forward, shoulders low, intending to catch the knight off guard and drive the wind out of her.
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Round 2: Kadyrelite (7) vs Pompeii (6)
Posted: Tue Mar 03, 2015 4:48 am
Perdita should have expected a corrupted Senshi to immediately fight back, particularly since said Senshi was not weighed down beneath the power handicaps of a Chibi Senshi. Even still, the corrupted Senshi's tactics came as something of a surprise, and Perdita found herself forced to the ground no sooner than her initial strike met its marked.
She 'tsk'ed and quickly climbed back onto her feet, gripping her chosen tree branch in both hands now, facing the corrupted Senshi with a seriousness that might have looked out place of another child her age.
But Perdita was not a child (or so she would always insist), and she'd been through this before. She put all of her strength behind a swing with the tree branch, aiming it as high on the corrupted Senshi as her five-feet five-inches would allow.
Aquamarine glared at the page and brought his sword (foolish a weapon as it was) up to strike out at the page's head. Plastic the sword may be, but with powered strength behind it one could end up with quite a few bumps and bruises.
The kick caught him in the leg, and Aquamarine stumbled a moment before he was able to right himself.
Face flushed with anger and annoyance, Aquamarine seethed a response through gritted teeth.
“I am not a child,” he said, “and you would do well not to underestimate me.”
General Painite looked at the little knight in surprise, realizing that, though she had never seen him before, she knew him all too well. This was her little lost lamb, her stolen boy. She had loved him, taken care of him in her twisted way, and his way of repaying all her time and kindness was to abandon her.
To purify.
"Oh Zipp. You have made a very stupid mistake, my little one."
She did not have her spear with her, but she did have its broken staff. The most dangerous bit was still embedded in Camelot's back, but at least the staff had a sharp end as well as the shattered, broken side where it snapped off from the head. It was mostly just a sharp stick at this point, but it would do.
Painite growled, gripping the staff so tightly in her hands that her knuckles turned white, her arms shaking.
"I won't let you enjoy your betrayal!!" She screeched suddenly, caught up in the rush of battle, and charged straight for him, swinging the staff like a bat.
Buzzbarb was well aware of the effect his appearance had on most of his prey. For some reason, a bipedal Wasp like creature with giant needles for arms and big, bulbous, mufti-faceted eyes did not often get warmly embraced by its prey. Which was fine by Buzzbarb: he was just their to collect energy like pollen and blood like nectar. Three sets of large, clear wings beat on his back almost constantly, creating a sound that even the most massive hoard of wasps could never reach.
Spotting a pretty little senshi coming his way, Buzzbarb launched himself forward on instinct, buzzing horrifically as he zipped across the gap between them, drawing one of his giant needles back and then stabbing it forward at the senshi.
Buzzbarb was not a hunter, not like the others, but rather a collector. Still, he understood that he had to defeat his prey before he could get the delicious prizes they kept inside them.
Hopefully the poison he was able to secrete would help him, though at the moment he did not use it. That was not stored in his arms, but rather in the stinger that ended his large, though short, tail.
Posted: Tue Mar 03, 2015 8:19 am
Ruriska
(Flamonk's First Attack: 10 Second Attack: 10
Oh dear.)
The little squishy human was on the ground! Flamonk hooted in ravenous delight, jumping up and down and beating her hands against the floor in glee. No one could ever stand against her fire attack! She was the best youma in the forest!
Delighted, she let her confidence carry her.
Pushing her hands against the ground, she launched herself toward Aludra, not using her flames for this next attack. Instead, she used her feet, rocking on her arms to pick up power and then launching herself at her like a battering ram. Since the senshi was already on the ground, it turned into a kind of two footed stomp.
Flamonk did feel the senshi land a kick to her leg, but it did not slow her too much. Clearly, the fire had taken the wind out of her sails, and there was more panic than ability at the moment. That worked for the youma!
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Posted: Tue Mar 03, 2015 8:27 am
baby_gwing
Mothro's First Attack: 9
Mothro was not exactly the most brainy of youma, and watched the approaching knight curiously, fluttering her wings and hovering for a moment longer before it did finally click that her target was attacking her.
How rude.
Letting out a wicked screech that seemed to echo despite the area being full of bodies and trees, Mothro charged forward with a few massive beats of her wings. She was not fast, not really, but her wild, fluttery movements made her difficult to completely predict. She liked to change direction randomly when she was flying, circling around almost uselessly, just to keep herself from being easy to catch.
She still managed to get hit by the attack, but the blow was not as bad as she thought it could be. Once she was close enough, she launched a flurry of dust from her wings, the spores filling the air around Dallol in an effort to fill her lungs and render her motions slowed or even disabled, if the paralysis took hold strong enough.
Posted: Tue Mar 03, 2015 8:30 am
Sunshine Alouette
Vulpicry's First Attack: 8 Second Attack: 3
Following up was not really Vulpicry's strong point, and once it was close to Palatine, it did not really know what to do with itself. Bite? It had a muzzle built for it, but generally Vulpicry liked to just latch on to his prey's neck and kill it immediately, rather than get caught up in a fight.
He certainly did not like someone grabbing on to him.
Kicking wildly with his less than impressive legs, the lithe, fox-like creature unhappily found itself slammed into the ground, with what was supposed to be his prey on top of him. The advantageous position, which made Vulpicry feel too vulnerable. With a whimpering cry, kicked out with its back legs in an effort to haul Palatine off of it.
Mintaka made a eep sound, especially as her back was grabbed and tugged back.
"EXCUSE YOU SIR." She slapped his hands away, glaring at the man, "Just what do you think you are doing?" Another tiny slap. "did you mother not teach you manners, you don't pull at a woman's clothing!"
THE NERVE.
Posted: Tue Mar 03, 2015 10:26 am
Pyrophanite glared at the...him. Or her. Him. Looked like a him.
"I didn't choose my ******** weapon or s**t, that's what it gave me. Okay." He waited, "It's not like I wanted a bus...or a toy bus. Actually a bus would've been cool, but I'd need like SUPER STRENGTH...." He stopped.
"What the ******** are you suppose to be anyways?"
Round 1: Leucite 7 vs Havasu 9 OR Round 2: Leucite 5 vs Havasu 7???? Which round its it? Did Leucite get his attack in before? does the charge/tumble count as an attack? didnt attack cuz not sure whos attack it is... if its mine let me know and ill edit it again
Havasu scrambled away and onto his feet. He winced when the nega explained where his kick had landed. In cowboy boots that wouldn't have been pretty. "Sorry man, nut shots are against the guy code. Wouldn't have done it on purpose." Havasu didn't mind fighting, he actually enjoyed it, but there were a few hard lines he didn't like to cross and below the belt shots like that were top of the list. It just wasn't cool.
Now Havasu felt bad and as much as he liked a good fight just going after the guy seemed relatively counter intuitive. "Why are you even here man?" The page wasn't much of a straight first kind of guy unless there was a reason and he kinda owed the guy at least a free shot because the below the belt move Havasu accidentally did. Whats the worst the cadet could do to him anyway.
Really? Really? Where all white moon senshi this ******** you too, Precious." He growled, letting go of his magic once it expired. Fulgurite gathered himself and rushed the stranger senshi. His swing for her was blocked as she kicked at him. Apparently neither of them was real good at this fighting thing yet, but she had a slight advantage in actually wanting to be here, and that could make all the difference.
Dancing to the side to get around her kicking feet, he swung at her with a wild punch, aiming for any part of her that might hurt enough to do something useful.
It's okay, I apologize for how long I'm taking D: Sorry this is so awkward. Im a little bad at just having characters.... rush in attack. xD Fangite doesn't usually do that.
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Fangite argues telling people the plan does not constitute as learning a lesson. He would ask if Natron knows how to be quiet but, let's just say Fangite already knows that answer.
"You know, every time you want me to make that promise, or use it as an argument, I either get something sharp run through me or a hand shoved into my body. So you'll forgive me if I say I'm not answering that."
So maybe Fangite was a little short tempered at the moment.
"If memory serves, you're the one who does the yelling."
Maybe he wasn't.
Though he let out an indignant snort as Natron lived up to his usual shenanigans and decided to throw himself head first into a fight. Maybe Fangite would look into enlisting his boyfriend in some martial arts classes with out his knowledge... A thought for later, he had to focus on the now.
The captain spotted a squire unwinding what appeared to be a cord from her wrist. "And just what is it you plan to do with that exactly? I'll give you some credit though, I like when the weapon's hidden in plain sight." He raised one of his wrists, so the squire could see his gauntlet. The the blade popped out, extending past his finger tips. "I think you'll find you won't like mine much." He said as he rushed at her.
Posted: Tue Mar 03, 2015 11:41 am
The youma's back legs connected with her gut, knocking the breath from Palatine's lungs. She rolled off of the youma and climbed back onto her feet, putting enough distance between herself and the youma to allow her a few moments in which to regain her breath.
Lungs no longer screaming for air, Palatine rushed forward again, lashing out and aiming a booted foot along the youma's flank.
Elpis grinned, now free as she studied him, she stumbled a bit as she thought over her encounters before, both pre and post awakening, before remembering the nasty spell she'd used on Coffinite previously, and grinned. Not yet - one didn't use their ace in the hole with an enemy charging, but Fulgurite was in for a surprise soon enough, and she tries turning to dodge his fist in the worst pirouette possible as she tried to hit back.
....
He still hit her arm on a bruise, though, and she hissed irritatedly. Still, at least he didn't bite.
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