”Don’t you dare,” Peter hissed at Benji when he suggested powering up. He wasn’t going to risk his friend’s identity just because he couldn’t walk. “I’m fine. It’ll be fine. I just need help getting up,” he insisted, trying to ignore the dizziness that was washing over him. He wasn’t the only one who’d been injured. The sooner they got most of them out, the sooner they could come back and help those who were stranded.
“You’re going to need to get out of here,” he said seriously, trying not to reach up with his bloody hands to grab onto Benji’s wrist, but he needed to in order to stop him from showing his pen to anyone. “Don’t,” he hissed again, still fearful of what might happen if anyone found out.
This was just a mess. A horrible mess.
Kapoodles
Posted: Sun May 07, 2017 3:00 pm
RESULTS:
Option One:
Taking a deep breath and a step back, you run forward and take a giant leap across the hole. What a brave soul!
Too bad you fall directly into the hole.
As you tumble forward, you make impact with a semi-soft surface. It's unusually soft considering the material the hospital is made from, but you find yourself forced to remain on hands and knees as whatever platform you're on begins to rise.
You are dumped on the other side by what appears to be a giant dark hand and you take caution to avoid the gnarled looking claw as you dismount the monster's hand.
Uh... thanks????
Option Two:
You decide to create a path across. Um, are you trying to be Macgyver or something???
Nevertheless you use the corpses of your fallen stuffed animal enemy and create... absolutely nothing. You decide to scale the wall to the side and make it to the other side without a scratch, leaving a mess of fluff and doll hair in your wake. Weirdo.
Option Three:
You stomp your feet and demand someone on the other side catch you. Someone eventually agrees and you take a running jump and find yourself caught in some generous person's arms.
They're far nicer than we'd have been because we would have dropped yo lazy butt in that hole without a second thought. You'd better thank your friend, man, because they're a better person than you.
You have made it to the entrance! OH HAPPY DAY!
One of your companions reaches for the door, only to find it (wait for it...) locked. Yes, you're at the home stretch, but one door's lock is holding you back. The group is prepared to ram the door until it breaks when you hear a shriek in the back of the room as a little girl's voice wails "OH - MISTER STUFFLESSSSSSSSS!!!!"
The lights go out, leaving you completely and utterly in the dark.
Now would probably be a pretty good time to transform, if you have the ability to do so!
”How about we start off with a dog first,” Michael suggested as he prepared to jump. “Or a fish. And I’ll always catch you,” he said with another kiss to Caspian’s fingers.
His heart was pounding as he clutched tightly to Caspian’s hand, taking a running jump and… not quite making it to the other side. He pulled Caspian close against him, preparing to take the brunt of the fall for him, but they ended up landing on something somewhat soft…??
And it was moving.
Michael let out a surprised yelp as something started lifting them out of the hole, and he jerked Caspian away from the claws of the creature. Was the whole hospital a youma?? That wasn’t good for obvious reasons. And then the lights flickered and went out and everything was dark. He could hear the soft whooshes of power around them, even if he couldn’t feel the aura of those powering up.
Keeping hold of Caspian’s hand, he let the energy flow over him, powering himself up to Sessrumnir while he could, knowing they would only have a short amount of time to do it. Hopefully other people would have done the same and they weren’t the only ones.
“Are you okay?” he asked with a worried frown as he tried to determine if Caspian had been injured at all, but it was difficult to see in the dark.
kuropeco
Posted: Sun May 07, 2017 3:17 pm
The lights went out a second time and Rhona cussed. All around her there was crushing blackness and for in terrifying moment Rhona though the wraith was back, cooling its icy finger around her brain. She froze in place, waiting for whatever attack was waiting for her. Would her brother return? Would Bischofite start laughing again? She had just gotten rid of him... what madness would she be thrust into this time? Would she be able to recover? Now with people relying on her... She couldn't lean on them for help, she would have to do it herself... She wasn't strong enough for that...
It took Rhona a moment to realize than no madness crept into her mind. Nothing... not a single vision... she staightened in the dark and strained her eyes to see. Well... it was now or never.
Acubens' fuku fell o to her like a second skin, readying her for battle. Order auras popped up all around and she stretched her senses for someone of chaos, or better yet, dark mirror.
She had made it across. Though her original idea hadn’t worked she managed to shimmie across along the side. Great. Perfect. The exit was right ******** there!
She no sooner thought she was free when someone shouted the door was locked. “What the ********.” She cursed and as if on cue the lights turned off.
Pissed off and completely over this s**t hole she decided to use the cloak of darkness to power up. She’d ******** pound that door to the ground.
"I'm not leaving you behind. I'm NOT ******** leaving you behind!" Benji barely manged to keep voice under control before he ripped his hand from Peter's grasp and pulled his pen out of his pocket.
As shitty as this day had been, some small blessing happened, for the moment the pen left his pocket, the lights went out and he took that instant to power up in the darkness.
"It's not going to be ******** fine if you're stuck here. Don't you dare open your mouth to protest!" Hissing right back, Chara fumbled around in the dark until his hands once again found Peter's, and he trailed his hands back until he could easily lift up his friend bridal-style and hug him close to his chest. Atleast in this very moment, he knew Peter was safe in his arms.
Following the very faint light filtering in from under the Hospital's door, Chara made easy work of the hole, choosing to hop over the hole in his powered form and landing on the other side. Thankfully there wasn't anyone in the way, so he made a bee-line towards the tiny bits of light, finding a relatively safe spot to sit his friend down and kneeling by his side.
"Can you power up...? Do you think you have the strength to? I-I can go back now, okay? I'll go find something to patch you up... " Though he tried not to let his voice crack, he was panicking something fierce, because it wasn't as if he could just take Peter out of here like he wanted to do back during that huge youma fight before. A hospital was supposed to be a safe haven, and this was anything but.
"Please... I don't.. s**t, Peter I don't know what to do..." Unlike most fights, where he was left to generally care for a wide number of people and to protect them all, he found himself focused solely on Peter. And that scared him.
I'll always catch you had the desired effect, Caspian's heart fluttering, warmth spreading through him. He wanted desperately to be away from this all, to be away from the blood and the discomfort and the idea that they were all trapped in this ******** place with a power hungry, evidently insane general.
"A dog would be nice," Caspian said truthfully, just before the leapt. Caspian felt themselves falling, crashing onto something surprisingly soft, and felt Michael's arms go instinctively around him, Caspian clutching onto his shirt to keep from being separated. A second later, they were being lifted up into the air, and Caspian's yell of surprise mingled with Michael's just before they were deposited back onto the ground.
"What the ******** ******** ******** - "
Amelia was wailing, and the lights were crackling, disappearing, and then everything was nothing but darkness. Caspian couldn't see his fiance, but he felt the gentle sweep of displaced air as Michael powered up, the c***k of armor and metal a familiar and reassuring ******** finally - "
He was not about to stay a civilian any longer. Within seconds, Caspian groping around in his pockets to find his henshin pen, he was Remus once more, blessedly so, and he felt an absurd amount of simultaneous relief and confidence start to ebb into his veins.
He always felt stronger as Remus, more capable, less like he needed to be taken care of. Remus took a breath, gripping Sessrumnir's hand tightly.
He'd at least managed to put the damn toys to good use. Basil would have preferred something like wood or shelving to help him get across, but it didn't matter as long as he could just get there, his fingers still streaked with blood, his teeth gritted together as he painstakingly put together a path.
It didn't work. What did work was just climbing, or attempting to climb. It took more effort than Basil would have liked, all things considered, but at the very least, he clung to the wall as he inched along, finally managing to drop down right near the end.
And then, blessedly, he was on the other side at last. Basil hobbled over to the exit, gasping for breath, stretching out a hand to free himself from the hospital and all it entailed, but the door, which was right in front of him, was -
It was locked. The door was locked.
And the girl was screaming, shrieking, in either terror or sadness, or something, because a second later, everything was drenched in utter darkness, and Basil couldn't even see the door that had been right in front of him anymore.
The shriek was still ringing in his ears. Basil heaved a breath, rummaging around in his pockets, trying to find his henshin pen, because there were no other options left. Bloody fingers smeared across the glossy surface of his pen as Basil finally yanked it out, and a second later, he'd powered up.
He couldn't say it made him feel any more confident. As Almandine he was, maybe, even less confident than he was as Basil, but at least it made him feel slightly less of a target. At least as Almandine, he could use magic, unlike when he was a civilian.
Peter groaned and hissed as Benji scooped him up into his arms, trying not to let the bite affect him too much. He hated feeling pathetic like this. This was the second time in not too long of a period that Benji was the one carrying him out of danger.
Chara. Chara was carrying him out of danger.
“s**t, I don’t know if I can,” he hissed, knowing if he was going to he should do it now. He was worried about Peter being associated with Chara, for Chara’s own safety. Quickly, he dug out his pen to power up, even though he didn’t know what use he would be with the extra power anyway, but it was better than nothing.
“Just relax, I’m okay,” he tried once more as Benji knelt by his side, Oberon’s hands still clutching at his leg, although now he could rip off his buttbow to use as a wrap. He felt sick and shaky from the blood loss and the pain, but they had to be close to getting out, right.
“Adventure beckons,” he said with nudge at Benji’s arm. “Don’t worry about me. I can handle myself. Go kick a**. They’ll need your help,” he said with a thumbs up. He was just… going to lie down for a while once Chara left him.
Kapoodles
Sailor Oberon calls out his magic and his target gets a large morale boost and soothes minor physical pain, although Oberon is sure it’s just the adrenaline kicking in. As well as becoming more adventurous, his magic may also influence his target to be more careless or rash, especially now that they are not as hindered by some of their physical pain. Lasts about thirty seconds and can use it three times. He can mix and match the power boosts, too.
Guine
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Posted: Sun May 07, 2017 3:47 pm
Tom Wolf - Captain Arsenopyrite
They had finally made it to what seemed to be the exit and... the lights went off. Of course they would trick them like this. It was just like the higher ups. Delighting in torture and not caring if they're own were hurt. He was certainly glad that he wasn't under those two, though maybe if he was, he would have been warned about all of this.
He sighed and decided now was the time, if he had to, to power up. And so he did, making sure not to summon his weapon yet. He was not here to fight, he was here to well, get the **** out of here and if he had to teleport out then he would!
After he had powered up though, he could tell there was at least one corrupted senshi within this group, though other signatures were popping up all over, just not as close to him. Well, it seemed that this was the main idea, though he was still probably just going to teleport out if he could.
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Posted: Sun May 07, 2017 3:59 pm
[ Jennifer Hollinger - Chibi Sailor Iduna ]
Someone, or something, caught Jen on the other side of the jump. She wasn't sure who, she wasn't sure how but some how, somewhere, she managed to get across the jump. Her hip ached something terrible, and she abandoned the bedpan because broken arms should not hold things what the heck.
A small child screamed about their stuffed animal and Jen shivered in fear. That wasn't creepy at all. Nope. Nope why would that be creepy nope.
She screamed herself as the lights went out. Oh. Wait. Just power outage just power outage Jen calm down. It was fine, it was fine it was---
Gunna be way more fine if she was a senshi. Yep. Yep that was her reasoning for why she quickly transformed (leaving her cane on the floor while she did so) and brandished the cane like a sword. Being powered up really, really helped with the pain.
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Posted: Sun May 07, 2017 4:00 pm
100/100 HP
The startling giggles bubbling out of the little girl aren't the only things that you find disturbing. As the lights turn on and you look back, Amelia remains her four foot height but her skin has putrefied to a sickly green color while sweet little eyes have gone red.... almost as red as the blood now spattered across her cute little dress, though you don't want to even think about where it came from.
Her pigtails have morphed into claw-like shapes, twisting and making beckoning motions in your direction, as if they had a will of their own.
"Daddy says that I get to keep any organs that I manage to pull out of you!"
The little girl seems grossly enthusiastic over the idea. Mr. Stuffles has returned, as well, his claw-like paws and sharp fangs now waving at you happily.
You hardly have enough time to react before the insanely quick little youma child and her stuffed pet dart forward towards you, hair claws and fangs bared.
exclaimENTRAILIA (& MR. STUFFLES) ARE NOW ATTACKING YOU exclaim
(YOU SHOULD PROBABLY DEFEND YOURSELF IF YOU WANT TO MAKE IT OUT IN ONE PIECE; THIS INCLUDES ANY NEGAVERSE AGENTS... THIS LITTLE GIRL AIN'T MAKING ANY EXCEPTIONS)
Randomize a number from 1-10 to determine your damage on the youma! Feel free to use any magical attacks you may have!
If you're second level, add +2 to your attack! If you're third level, add +4 to your attack! If you're a civilian or cat... GOOD LUCK???
kuropeco
Kolina
Sweenys_Revenge
Kapoodles generated a random number between
1 and 10 ...
1!
"You're not okay..." He muttered miserably back at Oberon who powered up whil still in his grasp. Chara was still panicked, but tried his best to try to help tying the butt bow around Peter's calf. With more strength than the other had, he could make it tighter, more effective for now. Sadly, that was all he could do.
He was about to go on another panicked rant when he felt the magic from Oberon flow through him, calming him down and soothing away the aches and bumps he had from stumbling around. Still, He frowned because what the ********, Oberon.
"You should really use your magic on yourself. You'll feel better, right?" Softly, gently, Chara rant his hand through Oberon's hair in a soothing manner, trying to convince himself to move from the other's side to fight, because that's what he was good for. Fighting, not being a nurse or fixing up wounds. He made a mental note to himself to get that fixed asap.
Then little Amelia turned into a freaky a** ******** monster and he knew he couldn't just stay here.
"Just rest, okay? You'll be safe, I'll keep you safe. I'll ******** wreck that monster... And I swear I'll come back for you." Just knowing this was not the time for it, but not giving a damn, he leaned forward, pressing his lips passionately against Oberon's, pushing him further against the wall until he ran out of breath and had to pull away.
"Don't you dare ******** move." With that, he stood, dashing towards the crazed monster child, fists ready. It was too early to use his attack, so instead he'd focus on giving the little girl the biggest punch he could to try to knock that creepyass doll out of her hands. Even if it wasn't successful, atleast he did something.
Guine
Oberon
Kapoodles
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1 and 10 ...
8!
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Posted: Sun May 07, 2017 4:06 pm
Damage: 8 + 4 (third stage bonus) = 12
Oh Acubens ******** knew it. How had she been so stupid? Of course this was a trap, of course this whole ******** thing was a trap. What else would it be? Acubens should have seen the little girl leading the tour and noped right out of there. Nothing good ever came from those kinds of situations. And now here she was, trying to find a way to escape from a hospital of all things because evidently Acubens' life was a horror movie so this might as well happen. So as the teddy bear ran at her Acubens delivered a swift kick, trying to keep it's flailing claws as far away from her as actually possible. Once that was out of the way, she ran at the child, swinging her phone above her head like it was a mace.
She was getting out of here. She was getting out of here right <********> now because she was tired and hurt and pissed off. She was going to find Jason and Xi-Wang, she was goign to buy expensive facial masks, frozen peaches, and prosecco, and they were going to have a damned vacation.
Posted: Sun May 07, 2017 4:06 pm
tba roka
Kitomyx
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Guine generated a random number between
1 and 10 ...
8!
Glad to have Remus by his side, Sessrumnir took a step back, trying to figure out the best way out, or at least their best options. It seemed as though the little girl they’d been following had turned into a horrible monster, along with her bear. Of course she had, because when could they ever have nice things in Destiny City?
“Are you sure you want to have kids??” Sessrumnir hissed in Remus’s direction, because the fact that this little girl had turned into some creepy monster was definitely not okay in his book. “Let’s just never. I’m perfectly fine not having kids,” he grimaced as he tried to give the creepy little youma girl a kick when she zoomed towards them with her bear.
