[ Page Giza ] HP: 15 DMG to BOSS: 11 Inventory: 1x Healing potion (25hp)
He was not the only one effected by the strange magics and potions raining from the skies. Pavo was suffering as well, but instead of an animal she was struggling to keep her head up with hair that was long enough now to drag for considerable length across the floor. He couldn't imagine how heavy that much have been, and had she not hopped up to claim a perch on his back of her own accord he'd have bowed to invite her up.
"Gather up your hair," he suggested, in perfect agreement as to what their next course of action should be. "It would be unfortunate to have it underfoot as we charge." At the very least someone stepped on it and gave his fiance a sore scalp. At worse she was ripped right off his back, and he really didn't want that to happen.
As she pulled the dark locks up he caught sight of another elephant hailing him and he lifted his trunk in acknowledgement,then tipped his head towards the glass woman keeping them here to indicate his intent. One charging elephant would be dangerous, two would be even more so.
Once all Pavo's hair was secure he started forward, head lowering, and as he moved he gained speed, mammoth feet pounding into the ground in thunderous falls.
Getting in a good strike like this was harder than it looked though, and the brunt of the hit was from his head rather than the impressive tusks.
Sweetite (coming in late 2 the party, thanks work) Inventory: Attack potion (50 DMG to target)
HP: 25/35 (-10 thanks raining glass shards)
While Sweetite preferred being fashionably late to make an entrance, there was absolutely nothing or no one to be fashionable for nor did she have any desire to make this particular entrance.
She'd been about to strangle a poor, pirate themed cat when the sand beneath her had swept under her bare feet, sending her and the Mauvian into the whirlwind that ended up being... yet another bottle? Maybe??
There wasn't any time to scream (because the claws digging into the shoulder of the thin material composing her fuku were painful enough without the sudden spinning and spitting out) but as soon as she landed and the raining glass shards fell down upon her, the corrupt senshi managed to find her voice.
It worked well enough to express the amount of discomfort she was in, both by cat, raining shards and still barefooted throughout this entire endeavor but when she reached up to shield herself from further damage and managed to catch things instead....
Well.
It quickly became obvious that she no longer had hands to work with, as she'd suddenly sprouted very large, very beautiful pink wings in their stead.
Wobbly legs began to stumble as wide eyes grew even wider. Her scream turned into a squawk - a literal squawk - and it became very obviously very quickly that the senshi of flamingos had, in fact, now been turned into one.
The naked relief Phoebe was feeling when Chauvet scooped her up probably didn't translate through rabbit features, but it was clear in the way she pressed her brow into the page's chest, small body trembling, and when she spoke it was quiet and thick as if she'd been crying. "Some of the bottles do things." That's how it'd been in the beginning, but she hadn't stayed in the central hub very long.
"I went looking for you, but I ended up in this place with flying cranes and there were orbs that'd blow up if you touched them." Like that poor cat... "I was so worried about you, I thought she was going..." Well, it hadn't happened, and this was probably not the time to go into still fresh wounds. "After I got, um. After, I woke up in this cemetery, in a grave, and then after I got out that world collapsed, and then I was here." There was plenty more to the story, but that could wait until they were out of this place and safe.
She lifted her head again as Chauvet called out to the frog boy again, watching as the page groped for something and then hurled it at the glass woman that was keeping them here. The one Phoebe had found was a different color, but maybe if she got another..?
There were still bottles falling around them, and the bunny shifted in Chauvet's arms to reach for a couple of the falling vials. She managed to grab two, but one popped in her paw. The dust that exploded out from it made her sneeze, but then she felt odd, and here tiny body started growing. For a brief moment she thought maybe she was turning back into her senshi self, but soon realized that this was not the case, and squirmed out of Chauvet's arms when she reached the the size of a cocker spaniel.
But she didn't stop growing there. When it finally stopped she stood at fifteen feet tall. She'd turned into a battle bunny.
Mauvian Wendell - [ entering - 30 / 30 HP ] INVENTORY: x2 health potions (+10 HP), x1 Golden Key, x1 super health potion (+25 HP)
DMG TO BOSS: n/a
Wendell had been quite content to say hello to Sweetite after her truly ingenious plan of flinging him at the buxom babe, since it had given him more leverage. He had been about to express his gratitude even more clearly to her, but apparently it was not meant to be, because in the next second, they were both swept up and deposited less-than-neatly into an entirely new place.
He'd unceremoniously latched claws onto the corrupt's shoulders, if only to keep from losing her, and then there was glass pelting downwards, screaming sounds, and then quite suddenly, feathers instead of where bare skin should be under Wendell's paws.
He tumbled off of Sweetite onto the ground and immediately righted himself, peering up at her in astonishment.
"My fair feathered friend, you really are feathered now!" Wendell declared. "Of course, it does not take away from your beauty, do not fear! You are always quite lovely, and this is no exception!"
There was a slight shiver that ran down his spine, and Wendell abruptly and unconsciously morphed into his human self - a six foot five tall man with dark hair that went down his back in a long ponytail, and an outfit that looked straight out of Pirates of the Caribbean.
Except he didn't stop growing there, because Wendell, already tall was growing taller and taller and taller until he was nine feet or so taller than his already impressive height - bringing him to around fifteen feet, Wendell peering down at the flamingo beside him.
He reached down and picked her up in the palm of his hand.
"DON'T WORRY!" Wendell said joyously, apparently oblivious to everything else. "I WILL PROTECT YOU!"
[Super Sailor Nix] - A girl, for now Inventory: 1x HP potion 25/45 HP - 5 HP for attack: 20/45
[ATTACKING!!]
Nix put his (battle) tongue in the bottle lady's eye briefly, while making sure she'd land properly...Which she did, but managed to get gashed by a couple more bits of glass.
The call of "boyscout" brought Nix's attention to a page holding a bunny--not the weirdest thing in sight here, honestly--and he gave a thumbs up in reply before leaping over to her, reasoning that a few people working together would work out better.
"Hey! I remember you!" Nix said, voice sounding...you know, a bit off, seeing as things weren't quite right. "How do--" the question he was gonna ask was cut short by the little bunny getting powdered with something and...growing. Nix's eyes got pretty wide at the sight. "Woah. That's...fluffy."
Sweetite Inventory: Attack potion (50 DMG to target) (Using this turn!)
HP: 20/35 (-5 auto damage)
The cat, who'd managed to fall off from her now shoulderless shoulder, was preening and complimenting her as she began pacing around, both panicked and confused as to what was going on. Everything seemed shorter (or was she shorter?) and her balance was completely sent off-kilter as her weight had appeared to readjust itself accordingly. No longer did she have the body of a beautiful young woman but she was gangly, awkward and felt very unattractive.
Instead of legs for days she now had a neck for days (day? days?) and her manicured nails were now white tipped feathers. Lipstick had been traded for a beak and although she felt light enough to fly, her feathery arm... limb... things merely flapped around helplessly as she stumbled around some more on her wobbly, thin, probably hairy legs.
The cat continued prattling on about... well, whatever he was prattling on about but the voice suddenly became ominous in tone, almost to a frighteningly booming level. Before she could properly investigate whatever trouble the Mauvian was getting into, she felt herself being lifted up in the air --- which, of course, was a great cause for alarm and produced many squawks and many ruffled tail feathers.
The Mauvian in question was nowhere in sight, replaced by an overly enthusiastic massively huge pirate that bore an oddly familiar smile. It was only as he declared his intent to protect the flamingo (wait - he was talking about her, wasn't he???) that she realized that while she'd gone animal, the furry fiend had turned into a human, himself!
Oh, the flamingoanity of it all!
Still, now that she had better aim at the dastardly foe that had caused all of this ruckus in the first place, Sweetite used her attack potion and swung at the horrid thing, perched atop her new human-man-cat-giant shelf of a palm.
DMG to BOSS: 11 + 50 = 61
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6Total: 6 (1-20)
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General Birb Zircon
Zircon swerved on her wings and dove for the glass woman talons first, grazing the edge of the bottle on her flyby. It was odd, she expected a little more oomph out of her descent, but she felt more resistance in her wings as she fell, perhaps a sign that whatever she was, it wasn't like a peregrine falcon, built for speed. She banked left and started to gain altitude again when her eagle eyes saw Sweetite, only for a moment before she was consumed by bright pink feathers and lifted by some growing pirate man.
And if Zircon had learned anything from this whole ordeal, it was that she hated pirates.
She changed course and swooped down onto the Mauvian's shoulder and batted his head with powerful wings, not meant to wound but disorient. She opened her beak and screeched, furious and shrill, before she hissed, "Put my senshi down or I'm taking the other eye." Given Eurydike's present state, it was no idle threat.
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HP: 40/55 Inventory: 1 x Super Healing Potion (25 HP)
Ella was pretty sure she didn't like being an elephant--she was too tall, hearing things through her feet, and her nose had a mind of its own. Still, it was comforting to know that she wasn't alone in her peril, and even more comforting to know that Reid would never see her as huge, wrinkly and grey.
She nodded, able to follow simple instructions, and when a path made itself open she charged, head down for the side of the giant woman's bottle shell. Ella felt something crack when she made impact, and shook her head, feeling a little dizzy, but let out a victory trumpet all the same.
"Take that, you shiny naked b***h!"
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HP: 10/25 Inventory: 1 x Super Healing Potion (25 HP)
Update: Most of her ragtag team had become animals that didn't come stand higher than ******** hip-height, and she was still kind of learning to make her fuku work with her newfound cleavage. The way it swooped in the front didn't pose a lot of issue for a man, but as a woman, this was real close to getting real ******** flashy - and then Still just had to tap back into Sedna and -
"WHY?" she shouted as she slapped her fuku back down into place, and then had to worry about the front again, her face more red than the accents of crimson on her uniform. "GOD ********' DAMNIT STILL, " she snapped, glaring daggers and spitting a gruff, "I SWEAR TO ********' GOD STILL, I - ******** OFF, " before taking a swing to try at the glass woman to try and avenge some shred of her dignity.
Except the hair was long and heavy, and the tits were throwing her off balance bad, and that punch really didn't land the way it should've. Great.
"I'm so glad you're okay," Chauvet replied, touching her forehead to the bun in her arms. "We went to the ocean, and we fought on a huge-a** ship, but like--nobody died--or at least, nobody we knew." Chauvet summoned her ball and chucked it at the glass woman, aiming high.
"So the T-Rex thing was just--fake?" It had all seemed so real to Chauvet, who'd heard the crunch and felt the blood before everything crumbled into dust around her. She tilted her head on a swivel to account for the massive pile of hair, and looked up to answer Nix, when suddenly Phoebe was scrambling free of her arms and not quite so little and getting fluffier by the second--
"Whoa," Chauvet murmured, touching an appreciative hand to soft fur. "You are...the fluffiest bunny princess."
HP 50 - 5 HP is doubled / attack is doubled New HP = 45
At least her companions had made it safe. Lacerta had not been able to spot Mel yet but knew that somewhere along the way the cat would arrive. For now the attention was on the small figure of Acubens and rather interestingly, Giant Jason. The comment about looking different caused Lacerta to glare at the journalist before thinking something unpleasant.
Lacerta's gaze turned instead to the woman in the glass bottle and upon careful consideration a hand dipped into the inventory of potions that had been amassed and withdrew the one that was awarded at the sky trial. This would do very nicely. Uncorking the vial Lacerta took aim and lobbed the potion at the woman in the jar. All the frustration that the senshi was feeling went into the throw. An evil grin appeared as the potion made contact, "Take that b***h."
The anger was still there but Lacerta took time to watch everyone else launch their own attacks. Would everyone best this glass daemon?
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Not sure if you needed to be quoted with the use of the mega attack potion. Only thought about it like an hour after posting
Inventory: 1 Health Potion (restores 10 HP) 1 Super Health Potion (restores 25 HP) 3 Attack Potion (does 50 HP Damage) 1 Mega Attack Potion (Does 100 hp damage)
It was a reeling sense of deja vu for the corrupt upon hearing Eurydike's reaction. She couldn't recall a lick of anything but---it just felt familiar. Very much so, and though she had no images to attach to it, it created something of a warmth in her chest. In the middle of the battle, Still laughed, and just took in the sight.
"And you kiss your husband with that mouth?" She replied. "Might be time for you to start sucking face with some steel wool instead."
(Like how Encke was over there with someone.)
That being said, the corrupt then actually focused on the battle, because she did want to get out of here.
"This is weird," she remarked softly, lifting one of her massive paths and looking it over before setting it back on the ground, sunset eyes settling on the frog senshi has he can jogging over, then back on Chauvet. "No, it wasn't fake." It was a whisper, and about as far as she wanted to get into it here and now, but she did push her head up against Chauvet's hand until her nose nestled against a warm palm.
Her foot nudged the vial she'd claimed, and the bun frowned down at it before adjusting it up on it's corked end and carefully turning. "Watch out." A strong kick from a powerful hind leg sent it spinning off to shatter against the body of the glass woman.
Then she was turning back around, and sinking down. "If you climb on we can get close enough to hit her, but maybe avoid being hit ourselves." At the very least they'd be a lot faster with the page riding on her back.
"Oh, and I have this other option, it looks different...It might be helpful. Take it." She nudged the other vial she'd had towards Chauvet's foot.
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Posted: Sun Jan 13, 2019 1:55 pm
The more aggressive onslaught rocks the figure even more violently than the first. The area everyone is trapped in feels like it's shuddering in response to how much damage the creature is taking. The hairline fractures that adorn her skin spread more and more across her body, and they grow wider and deeper as well. She knows that unless she draws on more of the power granted to her, she is in danger of failing to stop them.
The creature summons to her four large and ornate bottles---they look very familiar. They're the trial bottles. "You won't escape this." She calls out. "That is not the point of this realm." Inside the trial bottles, the colors of each respective realm swirl, much like the cursed miasma that had trapped everyone in the park. They swirl and press against their bottle confines before each bottle explodes---and the energy of the realms continue to grow until they are large menacing vortexes of energy.
The creatures sweeps her arms to all those gathered, and everyone is swept by the energies.
A silver lining: in the crossfire, more goodies have been freed above, and rain down.
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gaia_starWHAT YOU NEED TO KNOW
Everyone takes - 20 HP DMG from the onslaught of energies
Everyone must roll 1d4 in their next post for the corresponding energy they've been struck by:
1: The Bottle Sea: You're struck by a torrent of salt water---which, you know, hurts, but also doesn't mix well with any lacerations you might have 2: The Bottle Desert: You're struck by a lashing of searing heat---which, you know, hurts, and might leave a burn or two 3: The Bottle Sky: You're struck by a whirlwind---which, you know, hurts, but might give you even more cuts on top of what you already got 4: The Bottle Catacombs: You're struck by a streak of pitch blackness---which, you know, hurts, and also leaves you with a chill you can't shake off
After rolling for which bottle effect your character was struck by, THEN you can roll for the goodies!
Goodies are raining from the broken bottles! You can make a choice whether to try and grab them or not!
If you choose to grab some of the goodies that are falling:
> Roll 2d8 > First 1d8: EVENS = Super HP potion (+25 HP / can be used on yourself or someone else) / ODDS = Attack potion (50 DMG to target) > Second 1d8 results (Well, it is the bottle realm of crazy effects...you don't think those goodies come for free, do you?)
1: You're turned into an animal (of your choice!) Plus, hey, no matter what size you are, you now roll 1d20 for DMG because you're a beast 2: You're turned into a mermaid (fish bottom, human top. This status effect overrides any of your previous ones)! Hey, you can't really walk but...since you are half beast you roll 1d20 for DMG 3: Oh wow...your gender swapped! If you're a male, them you're a female, if you're female, then you're a male. If you're agendered then this has no effect on you! 4: At first you don't feel anything but...You can now only speak in lies (no secret identity compromising)! 5: You suddenly grow to 15 feet in height! Your HP is doubled, and your attack is doubled! 6: You're turned into a dinosaur (of your choice. This status effect overrides any of your previous ones)! Since you are most definitely a vicious beast (no matter the size), you roll 2d20s for DMG 7: You think nothing happened, but when you speak, all everyone hears is gibberish! To your own ears, you sound normal! 8: Your hair suddenly grows until it's floor length (if you're a corrupt senshi, it shortens to just under your ears)! You're not sure how, but this increases your attack by an additional +2!
You're allowed to roll twice (per character) for this prompt! It means you can get another item, but it also means your 2nd effect WILL STACK on top of your first! These new statuses STACK on your current statuses, UNLESS STATED OTHERWISE
If you roll the mermaid twice, you just turn into a straight up fish (still roll 1d20 for DMG) If you roll lies twice...you still speak in lies If you roll dinosaur twice...you're still the same dinosaur If you roll gibberish twice you still speak gibberish If you roll the animal twice, you just turn into a different animal (still roll 1d20 for DMG). If you roll gender twice...you just go back to your original gender. If you roll the height twice, you're now 30 feet in height---DMG modifier stays the same. If you roll hair twice, your floor length hair is now double the length (or if you're a corrupt, you pretty much have a buzz cut now), and DMG modifier stays the same!
IF YOUR HP HITS 0...now would be a good time to use any HP potions you might have! If you have one in your inventory, you can use it to stop yourself from hitting 0
If you DO NOT have a HP potion and your HP hits 0, YOU DIE. What does that mean? It means your body falls to the ground and you can't talk, see, hear, breathe, ship, or do anything because you're dead. There's no more Cemetery to respawn!
The dimension keeps your soul here though. Even though you have died, you find that you appear above your body and can still watch and hear the events going on around you because you are a ghost. No one else can see or hear you though! YOU CAN NOT ATTACK IN THIS STATE
You can be brought back to life and rejoin the battle if someone is kind and uses a HP potion on you!
If no one has any to spare for you well...you just hang tight until tomorrow
This is the FINAL UPDATE before the conclusion, which will be posted tomorrow, Jan 14th, between 10 AM - Noon CST. Go ham
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3, 3Total: 6 (2-8)
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Posted: Sun Jan 13, 2019 1:59 pm
dms loreley 50/70 HP + double attack (30ft tall)
"Assuming she can't see through you if you try," Loreley added to Allegra's suggestion. Was it a pun? Who knew.
She really, really didn't want to separate, even to find a known safety net like Mintaka. What if she couldn't find them again in the chaos? What if she didn't find Mintaka anyway and got lost? Without thinking, Loreley hunched to avoid some of the falling bottle gifts and instead touched another. Much like before, she grew more than twice her height.
And more.
And more.
Now a nightmarish 30 feet, Loreley cringed at how naked and exposed she felt and knelt in the sand. Try to think of silver linings: at least now it would be nearly impossible to miss her?
"Um, Mintaka?" she called, afraid to make her voice too loud. "If you're around, we could use some help..." Or should she just start attacking now, provide a distraction? God, why did the Alice mushroom of this world have to keep finding her...
