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Interesting Conversationalist
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 Posted: Sun Oct 16, 2011 1:14 am
(DERP sorry, ignore this -- I posted again instead of editing my other post, my bad ;; )
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Posted: Sun Oct 16, 2011 1:54 am
((@Nata 1. Xiu's on D5, so you won't be able to stand there; only people from the same team can stand on the same tile! Besides, if you're standing on the same tile as Xiu, you won't be able to attack her. Please look again at the attack ranges if you need to!
Also please choose another tile to move to! I am sorry I didn't mention that hunters/halloweeners couldn't be on the same tile together, I didn't think it would come up. /goes to add to rules))
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Posted: Sun Oct 16, 2011 5:50 am
(( HI I HAVEN'T SLEPT IN 24 HOURS BEAR WITH ME K )) Amrita had never been in so much pain in her entire life. One attack after another, and she was reeling. By the time Petra grabbed the front of her shirt, the Vetala wasn't sure which way was up and which was down; not that she cared to hazard a guess, as her entire body seemed, for lack of better words, on fire. She barely had the strength to try and grip Petra's wrist, and could barely do anything more than squint up with her good eye at her opponent, that odd brownish-red sludge of coagulating blood seeping from her nose and mouth, making her look more of a mess than she had been when it was just tears. After that, everything flashed black. She wasn't sure when she hit the panel, but when she had the strength to peek her eye back open she was on her back. Only vaguely aware of what was being said around her, she struggled up onto her elbows, forcing herself to roll onto her side. "F...f-fine..." She managed to gasp out, staring bleakly at the orange circle that rolled off of her chest - the pumpkin pill that Lacie threw at her. "N-n, ju---" Augh, talking hurt. Everything hurt. Everything needed to stop hurting! Without taking a moment to reflect (not that she had a moment to spare), she struggled to pick up and swallow the pill. It's FEAR affects began to work almost instantly, and as she half-crawled but really half-dragged herself to E6 as she could feel the FEAR sweeping back through her limbs, dulling the majority of her pain. Quote: Target: -- Damage: -- HP: 40/40 Fear: Y2 - Headlights - Amrita asks a question in an attempt to get a one-up on her opponent. Y1 - Tainted Fang - Amrita transfers rot/decay to her opponent, which is the cause of the damage until it dies from exposure.
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prolixity rolled 2 8-sided dice:
8, 8
Total: 16 (2-16)
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Posted: Sun Oct 16, 2011 8:59 am
((Jordan moves to D7))A wave of fierce pride rolled through Jordan; they had nearly killed one of the monsters already. He spared a moment to watch Petra finish it off. At the last moment, one of its teammates threw it something, allowing it to recover; still, he was confident that they would correct that error. The things' supply of healing magic couldn't last forever, and forcing them to use it only meant that the end would come sooner. The blob leaped, leaving the creature it had enveloped free again, if covered with sauce. The boy's transformation only proved his inhuman nature. The things might think and speak, but they were things, monsters. Jordan felt no particular remorse. He didn't bother to respond to the kitsune's words, though he didn't quite manage to dodge its claws quickly enough. The injury felt as though it should hurt. A strange sensation. I'm hungry. Feed me again, Ferros demanded. Working on it. Jordan gave Robert a sidewise grin. "Flank it," he said. "I've got this side; get behind it if you can." He took a few quick steps, following Remi's path and getting closer to the rest of the things; he could help the girls from here, as well. Petra's scream distracted him for a moment, but he gritted his teeth and stayed focused. The grass beneath the tiles burned somehow, it seemed. "Stay off the grass," he yelled to his team; if anyone hadn't seen what had hurt Petra, they needed to know. His target was still Remi. He and Robert would take the kitsune boy down, then move to help the others. Ferros's silent roar echoed in his mind, and the solid smack of impact resonated in his bones. More, the weapon growled, his usual calm demeanor fracturing further with hunger and bloodlust. Quote: Target: Remi Damage: 10 HP: 36/40 Fear/Charge Attack: Battle Cry: Jordan's weapon bursts into flame, dealing extra damage and potentially setting an opponent alight. 2/3 charged
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Lilwolfpard rolled 2 8-sided dice:
4, 3
Total: 7 (2-16)
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Posted: Sun Oct 16, 2011 12:13 pm
Remi let out a laugh at the nice speech from Robert. Something that was a mix of human and canine, sort of a barking laughter. "You think we do not see each other as family as well? Then you also have a lot to learn. The kitsune rushed forward to attack Robert this time, only he barely had enough time to get more or less a single scratch in, before he had to dodge and escape the giant hunters weapon as well. A thin trickle of blood poured down his front leg, as he quirked an eyebrow almost cockily at the horrible attack on him. Remis first misake was... he was not paying attention to the second hunter, jordan. When the attack hit, it hit HARD. Remi entirely off guard as the (hammer, right?) nailed him true in the side, Jordan might as well have screamed FORE! Remi was shoved to tile E6, nearly knocking in to Amrita, like the hunter was playing golfing with kitsunes. Closing one eye and lifting the corner of his mouth, something that looked like a snarl as his canines showed was actually the blue fox wincing. "Ow ow ow ow." Quote: Target: Jordan Damage: 1 HP: 24/40 Fear: y1: Fox Fire- Fire appears in Remis palm, a blue flame. Attack that causes minor burns. y2: Fox Fire 2- Fire appears in Remis palm, a blue flame. Attack that causes medium burns. [
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Posted: Sun Oct 16, 2011 3:29 pm
((Yep, hammer! Avatar cosplay is a pretty accurate idea of its scale, too.))
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Enoh Love rolled 2 8-sided dice:
2, 2
Total: 4 (2-16)
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Posted: Sun Oct 16, 2011 5:11 pm
The Vetala had been trying to push herself onto her hands and feet when a very fluffy comrade nearly slammed in to her. With a yelp she ducked into the grass, never more thankful for the illusion than she was in this moment; when the blow didn't come, she peeked up, only to see the 'Boss' wince. "Remi!" It had to be Remi, they didn't have another kitsune in team Mafia. Without asking she reached up, burying both hands into the fur on the kitsune's back, using his large size to help get herself to her feet. "I don't think we can do this..." She murmured low to him, still leaning on him some. These people were strong, very strong. Her gray eye moved to give a worrying glance at the year ones; if she and Remi were this bad off, how would they fare? She shakingly got to her feet, no longer using Remi to support her. The last time she did this, it didn't go so well. In fact, it went terribly for her. The worst! A rather heavy look was cast back at Petra, whom she was pretty sure was to blame for all of it, since she was the last image before everything went black. She didn't want to do it, but right now she had to start over, and at the forefront of her mind was not her own wellbeing. " Ghouls--" She started, calling out to, well, the ghouls on her team. "I-If you can, get to the end of the room. Just...Just run if you have to, okay?" Her concern for her underclassmen outweighed her concern for herself or for Remi. They'd deal. Hopefully. The Vetala then took a warning swipe at Jordan, though it really did nothing. Quote: Target: Jordan Damage: -- HP: 40/40 Fear: Y2 - Headlights - Amrita asks a question in an attempt to get a one-up on her opponent. Y1 - Tainted Fang - Amrita transfers rot/decay to her opponent, which is the cause of the damage until it dies from exposure.
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Frigoris rolled 2 8-sided dice:
5, 6
Total: 11 (2-16)
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Posted: Sun Oct 16, 2011 7:32 pm
[ Ennéa moved to D-6] Ennéa closed her eyes and winced as Petra mercilessly struck the zombie girl, Amrita, with what had to be a killing blow. There was dismayed shouts, scuffling and what sounded like a glass shattering and small explosion?? Ennéa tentatively cracked one eye open in curiosity. To her dismay, the zombie girl was still alive and even seemed to have recovered some, judging from the way she moved. Ennéa stared after the monsters for a moment before she mentally kicked herself. Stupid, attacking a zombie. Of course they wouldn't die -- they were already dead. We could stop her if we chopped off a leg or two. Oooh! Her head! Let's do that! Baraz's voice had almost a manic edge to his impatience. Let's go already!!!Ennéa made a disgusted face. "Baraz, that's icky." Oh shut up! He snapped. When you fight, it's kill or be killed."Yes, but--" No! Get over yourself and FIGHT!! In her mind, Baraz's eye was so blue it seemed to glow like the hottest part of a flame. It unnerved Ennéa almost more than her present situation. She bit her lip and shifted from foot to foot, unsure of what to do. But then Ennéa noticed Jordan coming towards her and she found herself running to meet him without thinking. "Boss!" she cried in relief, stopping short on D-6 to keep herself from glomp-hugging the older hunter. It wouldn't do to start bawling in the middle of a fight. What would the monsters think? Ennéa hiccuped and smiled weakly at her own joke. Hmph. Baraz grunted sulkily. The fight was really beginning to strain on Ennéa and she looked up to Jordan for reassurance, just as she once did with her older brother. Just being near him made her feel like things would be okay. She turned to face the monster-strangers again and then yelped when she noticed Remi's menacing blue canid form. That dog was huge! Where did it come from?! And why did it have six tails?? She shot a suspicious look at Amrita. Did the zombie girl summon another monster to help her? The zombie girl would just rise again and again, no matter how much they attacked her, Ennéa was sure. And she didn't have the stomach for Baraz's idea of winning via chopping limbs. She looked over to Jordan. "I'll get the dog." She said, trusting her leader to handle the zombie girl. Jordan was ever so smart, surely he could come up with a way to defeat the zombie. Ennéa hefted her axe and Baraz stilled in her mind, taut with tension as if he were poised to go swooping down off from some high perch. Ennéa gritted her teeth and jumped into the air, bringing her axe down in a hard overhand chop. Quote: Target: Remi Damage: 5HP HP: 36/40 Fear/Charge Attack: Sonic Blast - Ennéa can twirl and create a whirlwind gust around her for several paces when Baraz is charged (Swift Strike). Charge: 3 of 3
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Sosiqui rolled 2 8-sided dice:
4, 1
Total: 5 (2-16)
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Posted: Sun Oct 16, 2011 8:57 pm
((Madison is not moving and is attacking Xiu))What? What?! Madison's eyes widened incredulously as the creepy rotting thing seemed like she was about to finally drop, only to recover somehow... ugh! That was completely unfair! And Kouki was no help; the serpent-sword was now so deep in battle-hunger that his every word was obscured by hissing. Strange, how he got more... snakey... when he was like this. Still. "Just die already, you freak!" Madison shouted, whirling on the girl with the weird-a** ears and tail. She brought Kouki around in another sweep, but this time her swing was wild; the serpent-sword hissed with a wave of frustration as they missed. Not by much, ********. <********> They'd been doing so well, but now... Madison gritted her teeth together and held her ground. She wasn't going to run away... Quote: Target: Xiu Damage: 0 HP: 34/40 Fear/Charge Attack: Swift Strikes / Ranged Attack - 2/3 charges
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Posted: Sun Oct 16, 2011 9:02 pm
((UGH I hit quote instead of edit ignore this >_______> sry!))
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Posted: Sun Oct 16, 2011 9:02 pm
(( OAO so sorry i've been gone all weekend! D: ))
"EEEUUYUCK" Raziel cried when the cranberry monster enveloped him. "I was in a state of pure shock!" he shouted at it. "What do you want from me now?? Go to Row C!!"
His aim was one of those... enemies.
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danse-hexe rolled 9 8-sided dice:
8, 6, 4, 2, 3, 6, 5, 1, 7
Total: 42 (9-72)
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Posted: Sun Oct 16, 2011 10:48 pm
exclaim LOOK, IT'S SNOWING! With a loud GLUUUUUURRPPPPP, the cranberry monster detaches from Raziel, and jumps onto square C8. No one was on that square.. so nothing happens! OvO Petra stands on a cracked tile, and loses 3hp. In addition, stalactites rain down on tiles F4, B3, F5, and A7. If they hit you, you lose 2hp.
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Kaiyumi rolled 2 6-sided dice:
6, 1
Total: 7 (2-12)
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Posted: Sun Oct 16, 2011 11:06 pm
[ Xiu is moving to D4, Attacking Petra ]
The sudden strike caught her off guard, but thanks to her shield, the Baku barely felt a thing. Shaking herself off, she pursued Petra by stepping onto D4, averting her gaze for just a section to gently nudge her turkey--who was still wearing her fedora--onto the new square with her foot. She decided that she was going to pursue Petra. If there was anything that she could do to draw any attacks towards herself and away from the others, she would do it.
That, and she might have still been pretty upset that this ghoul had nearly forced Amrita to dissipate. These not-reapers were attacking them for Jack-knows what reason, while all they were doing was simply attacking back in self-defense. If they could just knock these guys out...
But as she lunged forward and swung her fist out at Petra, Xiu knew that it wouldn't be so easy. Whoever they were, these people were tough, and team Mafia--"Amrita?" Startled, the Baku broke out of her thoughts as she heard the other ghoul call out. What...what was she talking about?
"Wha--wait, we can't just--!" While she wasn't opposed to the idea of booking it out of there, she was vehemently against fleeing if it meant leaving anyone behind.Quote: Target: Petra
Damage: 1
HP: 29/30
Fear: Headlights-- Waking Nightmare: An illusion-based fear. The target's surroundings briefly warp into a scene that reflects the target's most recent nightmare or a random fear. It only lasts 5 to 7 seconds at max.
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Posted: Mon Oct 17, 2011 12:29 am
(psst, Ennéa moved to D-6)
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Posted: Mon Oct 17, 2011 12:33 am
Raziel was now covered in cranberry sauce. It was disgusting, it felt something akin to being a living booger. Now all he wanted to do was get out of this stupid room. Though it looked like chaos was underway with everyone else. He figured he should probably start heading over in that direction to help the others with the battle.
Raziel took a step on A1, turkey grasped by the legs in his right hand and shiny thing in his left. He probably looked like some child's fantasy knight from the Kingdom of Derp. At the top of his lungs, he bellowed, "Now to Row D Cranberry Monster!"
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