The wings moved quickly metal tips flickering towards him. He was tall, it that thing, was tall. Covered in bandages with metal wings for that matter? He barely had time to bring Sylvia up, silver and green metal meeting cold steel of iron fleshed to bone.
Some still got in dingy his shield.
"S-s**t!"
<< Get back! It has reach over you! Those wings are too big! >>
Stumbling backwards he continued to swing his attacks missing Maladore by a longshot.
Stats:
Name: Roland Taft HP: 28/30 FEAR Strength: 100% Insanity Strength: 10% Charges: 1/3 Items: All the emo RP Blurb:Ro
Shehk reeled back when Red was suddenly forcing everybody away from her, vanishing into the mist, and she couldn't help but make a tiny desperate noise - as if there was a part of her that just needed that to be Red. For her to come back, but at the same time - what was there for her to come back to after her name had been slandered in the last year?
Would the Boogeymen take her away if she returned? Shehk passed a look through the group of people present as if debating picking out a Boogeyman if there to try and eat the throat out of. But she didn't see any - only Caelius. Her hunger returned easily. Her hunger to eat everybody, but mostly to devour Caelius.
Attacking: Caelius
Damage done: - Total damage done: -
Stats:
Name:Shehk Faction: Student HP: 50/50 Fear: 100% Insanity: 10% Visual Reference:Shehk Inventory: - Glass - x - Pumpkin Pill - x - Used x - Regained x - Corrupted Pumpkin Pill - x
Actions Selected: 1 - Ignore Fog and Move in a Random Direction - x 2 - Agree to Return Item, Attack - x 3 - Use Pumpkin Pill on Figure - x 4 - Pick up the Beaker - x 5 - All Paths Lead to the Same End - x
The calm of the storm was brief, fleeting. Leon listened solemnly as Cael tore them all a new hole simultaneously. It was never fun to be scolded, and the death leader almost made it his life passion to drill that knowledge into his and everyone else's heads.
All too soon, the red cloak was back, primed and ready to fight. Leon clenched his teeth and stood primed. He could only hope that this time, noone was going to act a fool and go awol.
Every bit of irritation was directed into Red's torso and the chainsaw that was going to skewer her in two.
Attacking: Red Damage done: 7 Total damage done: 8+7= 15 Stats:
Name: Leon Stone HP:250/50 FEAR Strength: 100% Insanity Strength: 20% + 10% = 30% Items:1 Medkit from the medic tent, 2 corrupted pumpkin pills, 1 pumpkin pill RP Blurb: Leon stands at 6' 2", dark brown hair and beard stubble and if a very fit and buff gentleman that likes to charge at things with a very loud, noisy and dangerous chainsaw etched with green runes.
Posted: Sun Oct 21, 2012 9:58 pm
Somewhere on the edge of the battle, Moira leaned so far off of her Trashbot mount that she nearly fell off. Her unbeating heart was in her throat as she watched the unmistakable red cloak swirl in the mist...
It brought back so many memories - and she remembered what that one boil had said, the one with the interesting hair. Roch, that was it. The Horsemen had shown the students their memories. At the time, she'd been vaguely offended. But now it meant they just might understand.
She took a deep breath, solely for volume's sake.
"DEFENDERS OF AMITYVILLE!
ATTACK!!"
... okay, so it wasn't the most coherent battle cry ever. But sometimes the best defense was a good offense.
Stats:
Name: Moira *********> 144/144 FEAR Strength: 100% Insanity Strength: 0% Items: PASSION RP Blurb: Poison headcrab zombie riding a large and smell robot. Yay.
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Posted: Sun Oct 21, 2012 9:59 pm
He pulled back and watched as the creature called "Red" lashed out at the students defending/healing her, even attacking one and... dissipating another? Wow. This was why you shouldn't trust anyone except yourself. All those hunters, students, who thought they were "helping", what really ended up happening in the end? They just ended up getting themselves screwed over.
He listened silently as Caelius lashed out at the hunters, acknowledging everything he said. He was right. They had given up everything to become hunters. There was nothing important left for him to protect, and he didn't care about the rest of the world, but he was right. If they were to cry over every single fallen comrade, every friend who got hurt... there would be no point to why they were hunters in the first place. This was the price they paid, the burden they shouldered. He understood this.
There had only been one person before who had earned Jake's respect and admiration, but with everything Caelius said, he knew he had chosen right. He was glad he was in the death division, that their division leader didn't succumb to illogical whimsical thoughts. With everything he said, he only respected him more. This was a leader he was willing to follow, to obey, to die for.
Seeing Red re-appear again, he took no hesitation. She was the real target, the ones ALL the hunters should be focused on.
Attacking: Red Damage done: 0 Total damage done: 14
Stats:
Name: Jake Cross Faction: Hunter - Death Trainee HP: 20/40 FEAR Strength: 75% Insanity Strength: 40% Items: N/A RP Blurb:Here. Wears a sleeveless hunter coat with the death division symbol on the back. Bandages wrapped around his torso, fresh wound on his left shoulder. Wields bladed tonfas.
Action: Attacking Red Result: No dmg
Fear Attack: World of Darkness (Y2 Headlights) Charge: 3/3 [0/2] Attacks Used: 1/3
Her final shots before she needed to reload again. She cursed and fiddled with the bullets in her pocket. That was the best she could do.
"You should be out here," Ami spat, her target obvious. "What am I supposed to do when I have to reload, huh? There's no big sword here deflecting attacks for me. Some hunter you are." The insults kept the tears stinging at the corners of her eyes at bay.
The bullets clacked against her gun and fumbled to the ground. She couldn't even load her gun without messing up. Well today was just fantastic.
Attacking: Red Damage done: 3 Total damage done: 18 Stats:
HP: 25/40 FEAR Strength: 100% Insanity Strength: 55% Items: 1 Runic Bandage Name: Ami Raine RP Blurb: Looks like this, currently wearing this skirt. It's very important for rp guys. Has 2 runic guns holstered around her waist, but hidden under her coat. She's 5'2, tiny tiny tiny.
She wanted to find that meaty shoulder of his again, his arm, his anything - Shehk would devour Caelius and fulfill that hunger in her belly. She would make him pay for the pain he'd caused her since killing Red. She would make him suffer as he had suffered - at least she would when she was able to get a clean bite in on him.
She ducked underneath Circe to sink her teeth into him, only to get a mouth mostly full of coat. That wasn't a very good place to find meat.
She'd have to step back and find another opening to get him proper.
Attacking: Caelius
Damage done: 1 Total damage done: 23
Stats:
Name:Shehk Faction: Student HP: 50/50 Fear: 100% Insanity: 20% Visual Reference:Shehk Inventory: - Glass - x - Pumpkin Pill - x - Used x - Regained x - Corrupted Pumpkin Pill - x
Actions Selected: 1 - Ignore Fog and Move in a Random Direction - x 2 - Agree to Return Item, Attack - x 3 - Use Pumpkin Pill on Figure - x 4 - Pick up the Beaker - x 5 - All Paths Lead to the Same End - x
Her body was still stiff, even for a corpse. Slowly she dragged herself up, limbs tied tight with energy that ran the opposite of her own. Even as she clawed her way up another shockwave washed over, her eyes catching the site of Rep.
"SHEHK NO SHEEEEEHK!"
Stats:
Name: Samantha 'Sammy' Lee HP: 50 FEAR Strength: 100% Insanity Strength: 10% Items: All the emo RP Blurb:Sammy
Tybalt halted in his attack. Though they were fighting along side her, Red was clearly against them taking on the death lead. If that was the case, then she must have her reasons. Whether it was protection, revenge, pride didn't matter. What mattered was Red told them to stop and back off. So that's exactly what he did. However, it didn't mean he would keep out of the fight entirely. Not when there were many white coats scattered across the field.
Changing his course, the black dog took off in the opposite direction, seeking out one of the many trainees on the field, when he came across Leon. Who, as soon as he was in range of, leaped at with a snarl.
Target: Leon Damage: 5
stats:
Name: Tybalt HP: 41/50 Damage: n/a FEAR Strength: 100% Insanity Strength: 10% Items: n/a RP Blurb: Looks like this or this. Depending on which form he is in.
Rep listened to Cael's speech with grim focus. Again he agreed. Life was ******** hard and you had to fight to survive, you had to fight and move forward, you couldn't just ******** cry about it. It wasn't manly, sometimes when something needed killed you just had to take it out back and do it.
He frowned, well yeah but everyone could have exceptions. But you couldn't care about everyone, you had to fight for the sake of the people who mattered.
There wasn't time to dwell on any of it as the paralysis finally relented, he straightened up, rearranged his jacket, fluffed his hood. The Red b***h was back but that wasn't his problem right now, Cael seemed to know what he was doing, he would get some defence while he tried. Even if Rep wasn't a moon, he had a big axe and sometimes offence was the best defence.
It didn't take long for someone to try, a pale looking b***h who had her sights set on the death lead.
He didn't say a word to Harrison, merely met his gaze, inclined his head slightly in the pricolici's direction and ran straight at her.
"Leave him the ******** alone." he snarled
Target: Shehk DMG: 9
Stats:
Name: William Reid HP: 43/50 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,
There was only one target - let the others debate. She would neither stop them nor condone them. Kouki hissed agreement in her mind, and she lunged forward, slicing away before dancing backwards, blades crossed before her as her gaze narrowed. This one was just as much an abomination as that damnable Insanity phoenix had been...
Kouki made a startled noise as fog peeled away and sank into her skin.
Attacking: Red
Damage done: 5 Total damage done: 23
Stats:
Name: Madison McKenzie HP: 35/50 FEAR Strength: 100% Insanity Strength: 25% Items: [x] Runic Bandages x 2 (one is personal Runic Weapon loadout) [x] Strange (Horseman) Vial x 1 RP Blurb: 19 year old white girl with strawberry blonde hair, in a hunter-coat kimono, with four katana!
It wasn't very hard to shove Riley out of the way. Perhaps she hadn't been giving the attempt as much of her effort as the others had. The point was that she'd been there, and when they were left without anything to show for it, Riley looked back at Malodore to check if it was safe.
Which it was. But that didn't mean she didn't blossom with rage at the mere sight of that hunter trying, with epic failure, to attack it.
Certain her efforts with Red were actually in vain, Riley turned away from the ensemble, missing the sight of her return and subsequent murder of a student. In fact, Riley missed most things, at that moment. She missed the sound of battle behind her, because all she could hear was the quickening pace of her own heart thumping away. She didn't run, or even walk quickly. Malodore looked like it could handle itself. That didn't mean she was going to let Ro go unpunished for touching her, of course.
If it had hurt Malodore, the tentacles that wrapped around Ro's neck might have been tighter. More deadly.
As it was, she just squeezed to hear him scream.
Stats:
Name: Riley HP: 36/40 FEAR Strength: 100% Insanity Strength: 10%
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Posted: Sun Oct 21, 2012 10:10 pm
Finally, after what felt like too long, Shun was able to move once again. The Reaper let out a breath as he stretched out. Being stuck like that was not particularly pleasant, and he quickly backed away from Caelius in the meantime. He saw what he did to one of his own. Now wasn't quite the time to strike again. Or try to.
Trying to get a feel for the situation, he saw Red disappear for a bit, until finally returning a little while later. She even went as far as to completely dissipate Mort. Things were never quite simple were they? And was it just him or was the Insanity in the air thicker now? Come to think of it, she had some fog coming from her form earlier...
Even the scythe hunter was saying things regarding Insanity.
Insanity...
The Reaper reached into his pocket for the moment to feel the vial that he had snagged off of Arel. It had proved to stave or cure insanity. But if it was the same as what the horsemen had, it wouldn't be a permanent thing. Slowly, he took it out to look over. It hadn't worked on the students that had too much insanity. But.. would they really be able to knock Red down? They could very well just end up destroying her. Well. It was worth a shot. He'd have to be careful, considering what had happened to the zombie just now.
He shot Mitsu a glance, then nodded silently to her. Turning back towards Red, he began to advance before throwing Arel's vial at her. Would it do anything? He had no clue, but it was worth a shot.
As he got closer, he could feel some voices getting a little louder in his head.
Stats:
Name: Shun Kuroda HP: 50 FEAR Strength: 85% Insanity Strength: 20% Items: 2 pumpkin pills + 1 magical healy vial from Arel TARGET: Damage: FEARS: y3 SS, y2 Eye, y1 SS RP Blurb: Grim reaper with one eye.
The speech hurt. The speech made Wilson flinch as he held onto his weapon and stared at the green glow with a blank expression. Caelius had a myriad of valid points, but still he was sure he would not have fixed his actions if he had been given the opportunity to go back in time. He was a hunter, that was true. Halloween was his enemy, that was true as well, but Bix and Ceres? No, not until he knew they were gone beyond salvation. He brought a hand to his head as he strained to imagine Ceres’ voice and the apology echoed in his thoughts softly. Wasn’t it natural to try and help an infected ally? No?
Bix and Ceres were important to him. Perhaps not as important as others, but they were still important. Wilson didn’t care if his scope was narrow. This was war and war tore away at the humanity in humans, but he refused to let that be him. He gave his leader a curious look as he stopped abruptly just as he mentioned the word sacrifices. For a moment, Wilson wondered about Caelius. Just for a moment before he put on his gear. Slowly, he got to his feet. He playfully rubbed Ryan’s hair before his hands disappeared, now gripping his weapon. “Stay safe, okay? I’m going ahead.”
Attacking: Red
Damage done: 10 Total damage done: 29+10=39
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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