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 Posted: Wed Oct 19, 2011 5:02 pm
(( Entering from The Backyard Tent. ))
Davey followed Caelius outside. The captured woman - the Soul Harvester that Caelius had spoken of previously - earned a few curious glances, but the majority of Davey's attention was on the gathering group of monsters on the other side of the field.
Azrael was a comforting solid presence in his hand. Outside of the tent and the conversion machine, Azrael unfurled slightly within Davey's mind. To Davey, it felt like Azrael was finally looking 'outside' again, as opposed to doing his best to notice nothing but Davey within the tent.
"Are you ready for this?" he asked aloud.
~Hmph,~ came the mental snort. ~Let's see if those brainless zombies can make it over here, first.~
Davey wondered just how Azrael saw their opponents, considering that Azrael had been like them once. Or perhaps none of that mattered to the former fallen angel, who thought he was above everything, human or monster. Davey wasn't about to prod - not now. It was enough that Azrael was done hiding and willing to fight with him. The rest could wait.
Ensuring his hoodie was pulled up, covering most of his face, Davey waited for the monsters to make their move.
(( HP: 12 OTL ))
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Posted: Wed Oct 19, 2011 5:47 pm
[[ Entering from Tent ]]
Bix burst from the tent right behind Caelius and simply gaped for a moment at the scene that had taken place. It was like something from a game or a movie but he was actually there. He was there and he was directly involved.
And there was what looked like a small army of teenaged monsters facing them. He couldn't help blinking like an idiot and looking at the Soul Harvester.
"I think we found what we were looking for." Obviously Dr. H and Caelius had anticipated this the whole time. It was why the scythe-wielding instructor hadn't left the tent the whole time. "We stirred up things, pissed it off and it came running." It was really obvious now, in retrospect.
Bix finally straightened and tried to look serious. He couldn't help but smile a little. HIS HEART WAS POUNDING OUT OF HIS CHEST.
Well issn't thisss exciting. Mina sounded hungry.
(( HP: 34 ))
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Bittiface rolled 1 100-sided dice:
64
Total: 64 (1-100)
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Posted: Wed Oct 19, 2011 5:48 pm
((Entering from Group 1 Room 4)) ROLL NUMBER HERE First Rped out post: Rp it okay. HP: 18/30 Battle Status: (For third roll, choose either DISABLING TRAP, DEFEND, or HEAL), depending on your last roll. --- What greeted Mot was nothing like could have imagined. He assumed another room, or perhaps being brought back outside. This? What exactly was this? There were strange reapers, and some amazing entity that was plowing over them like some mighty deity. It was overwhelming, and beautiful. His heart sank, as this amazing user of Fear was trapped. Her pain became his own, and soon an image, one he wished he'd never seen. A tent of horror. Halloweeners trapped in cages.. soon, he recognized faces. Poor poor Lattice.. but one other. One that stood out and tore his heart in two. They had Lizzy. They had Lizzy... If the Soul Harvester's anger wasn't enough, seeing Lizzy bound enraged the reaper deeper and deadlier than anything in his world ever had. He was heartbroken and filled with such hate for those who put her there. But more than that, a strong and unrelenting desire to save her. Eyes wide with rage, the reaper burst forward, running full tilt past the sensors, giving them little to no time to even sense his presence. His feet beat furiously against the ground as he charged into the war zone...
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Bittiface rolled 1 100-sided dice:
2
Total: 2 (1-100)
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Posted: Wed Oct 19, 2011 5:49 pm
ROLL NUMBER HERE Second
Rped out post: Rp it okay.
HP: 18/30
Battle Status: (For third roll, choose either DISABLING TRAP, DEFEND, or HEAL), depending on your last roll.
Inside the war zone, his courage almost faltered. There were those fake reapers everywhere. Their weapons creeped him out. If it was as Lizzy said, then those used to be...
He shook his head. Lizzy needed to be saved. he needed a way out of this zone.
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Ice Queen rolled 1 100-sided dice:
82
Total: 82 (1-100)
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Posted: Wed Oct 19, 2011 5:51 pm
(Entering from Group Four)
ROLL NUMBER HERE first
Rped out post: They kidnapped his friends, they took the nice lady that made him feel good, those jackin' would-be reapers were goin' DOWN, Roch thought as he raced forward. But the first thing he had to do was get the others free. He was already at half power, he needed to be careful to live long enough to at least free his friends.
Then, after they were free, he could try and get some revenge. He made it past the sensors easily, heading deeper into danger. Jack he hoped they didn't have Xiu.
HP: 15/30
Battle Status: N/A
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Bittiface rolled 1 100-sided dice:
56
Total: 56 (1-100)
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Posted: Wed Oct 19, 2011 5:51 pm
ROLL NUMBER HERE Third Rped out post: Rp it okay. HP: 18/30 Battle Status: DEFEND Mot tried his best to avoid any conflict. He was not at full strength, and fighting these guys seemed like a bad idea. He had bigger fish to fry. The hat-less cowboil raced through what seemed like endless ground to cover. His bloodied bandages held up throughout somehow, his worn out armband's orange color proudly displayed his team's emblem. He was a Jack-Damn HalloweenTown Denzien, and he was saving his friends! Quote: Mot is a black haired, terra cotta eyed reaper. His hat is gone. He wears a quarter sleeve white blouse, a red vest, jeans and black chaps with black skull imprinted cowboy boots with spurs. Gauze is wrapped around his arms and under his shirt around his torso. He is covered in small cuts.
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Ice Queen rolled 1 100-sided dice:
83
Total: 83 (1-100)
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Posted: Wed Oct 19, 2011 5:57 pm
ROLL NUMBER HERE second
Rped out post: Used to dangerous places Roch made his way through the war zone quickly, ducking and dodging and keeping low to the ground until he reached the trap zone. The lady was there. If they could free her, she could turn the tides, like she had at the beginning. With that thought in mind he quickly went to work getting to the traps to disable them.
HP: 15/30
Battle Status:
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kuropeco rolled 2 8-sided dice:
2, 8
Total: 10 (2-16)
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Posted: Wed Oct 19, 2011 6:04 pm
Rped out attack:
Gale was right after Davey, and Bix, his sniper rifle already summoned (he had never actually de-summoned him after bringing him out in the tent) and held ready in his hands. He could feel the dragon in his mind, taste the heat of battle on his tongue, though he was not entirely certain what the...thing Caelius and his band of Merry Men had caught even was.
But either way, the place was suddenly filled - with creatures.
They were attempting a rescue. Gale's eyes slid to Bix as he raised the gun in his hands, resting the butt of it against his shoulder, one hand beneath the barrel.
"It seems we've disturbed the hive," he said, a smirk playing on the corners of his lips. "Now the queen bee has come to reclaim her turf."
His free hand gripped the hilt of his weapon, one finger laying lightly against the trigger. Gale lowered his head so that he was half resting his face against the rifle, closing one eye to squint the other through the telescopic lens. His gaze landed on the one still stuck in the middle, a relatively human-looking one with a cowboy hat.
"Time to get rid of some irritating insects."
BANG.
HP: 40/40
Fear/Charge Attack: Sniper Rifle - Diamond Dragon of Fucanglong: For a limited time, when Jin is shot, tiny ribbons of crystallized ice twist around with the bullets, giving them more force and causing more discomfort to the target. Gale uses The Battle Cry.
Hit Counter: 1/3
Damage: 4
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Lucyal rolled 1 100-sided dice:
43
Total: 43 (1-100)
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Posted: Wed Oct 19, 2011 6:08 pm
ROLL NUMBER HERE FIRST
Rped out post:
((Entering from Room 4 Group 1))
The valkyrie wasn’t sure what to expect either as she went through the mysterious door, but what lay on the other side was like having her body dropped into a pool filled of ice water.
Upon entering this area, every nerve seemed to scream in the reaper’s body. Battle. This was a battle. A real one.
Hel’s chest felt tight as she struggled to take a few breaths, overwhelmed yet touched by the emotions of the Soul Harvester, and like her fellow students, absolutely enraged upon seeing their fellow students and friends caged like animals. It seemed that Roch’s fears from earlier had some ground.
Lattice…Lizzy…the ghouls she saw earlier from before they entered the house. Unforgivable. Now they were also faced with what they were warned about. False reapers. The ghoul’s hand whipped out and she summoned her spear with a snarl, and lunged forward and into the air with her fellow students and team mates. She tore through the sensors easily, and rocketed towards the war zone.
HP: 20/30
Battle Status: Soaring over the sensors
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bipolar bee rolled 1 100-sided dice:
56
Total: 56 (1-100)
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Posted: Wed Oct 19, 2011 6:09 pm
((Entering from Group 3 Room))
FIRST ROLL
Rped out post: The instant that Herryk received that mental image of familiar faces, a look of something akin to utter panic washed over his features. Teeth bared, he froze for one split second.
"Lattice," he said hoarsely, his big body tensing as he immediately moved forward. The sensors were no issue for the Draugr. "Lattice!" They had her! That single thought drove him forward.
HP: 11/30
Battle Status: N/A
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Lucyal rolled 1 100-sided dice:
99
Total: 99 (1-100)
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Posted: Wed Oct 19, 2011 6:10 pm
ROLL NUMBER HERE SECOND
Rped out post:
Her eyes were on the prize, and the prize happened to be that tent and the Soul Harvester.
Hel’s wings cut through the air rapidly, though she couldn’t help but look down as she caught sight of Mot getting caught in the war zone. Jack damn it! She wanted to stay and help him…but…the tent, the soul harvester! “Use your pill if need be!” She cried out to the cowboil. “Hang in there, friend!”
The valkyrie continued, tearing her gaze away from Mot and back to the tent. Excellent! Roch had made it through! The ghoul let out a battle scream as more false reapers started to pour out of the tent, but she needed to ignore them for now and assist Roch and the Soul Harvester. Hel ripped through the rest of the war zone at a terrifying pace and exited on the other side, near the traps and the Soul Harvester.
HP: 20/30
Battle Status: Rocketing out of the warzone and gunning for the trapzone
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Posted: Wed Oct 19, 2011 6:13 pm
((Entering from Backyard Tent!))
Candace stepped out from the tent, looking up at the thing Caelius and the other hunters had trapped. Well then. Ohhh! What was this? She gasped as one of the freaks from the other world ran right past her to where the trap was, growling. Oh, hell no. She had been about to run after him when another student got her attention instead, a relatively human looking one.
...Was that one really one of them? He looked so human.
Nevertheless these things may have looked human but they definitely were not human. Candace's rings glowed, Atropos' bladed boots covering her otherwise bare feet. "Let's go, Atropos."
With pleasure~!
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kalindara rolled 2 8-sided dice:
6, 7
Total: 13 (2-16)
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Posted: Wed Oct 19, 2011 6:14 pm
Rped out attack:Davey spared a quirk of his lips for Gale. "More like we've kidnapped the Queen and here come the drones to take her back." The younger Hunter was calm and collected, not to mention shooting nicely. Davey was glad to see someone else with a head for battle on the field, even if Gale was half the age of some others (who were more inclined to panicking and wearing corsets, apparently). Davey couldn't attack from a distance like Gale, which had Davey slightly worried since nothing had healed up since his jaunt in the Haunted House. Three ghosts one after another had done a decent job of attacking him. Davey only hoped he had the strength to hold out here for a while. The first creature was already stuck partway across the field. Davey narrowed his eyes. Darting out between the traps set up around the tent, Davey slashed at the intruder. He was quick to duck back to safety afterwards. HP: 12 Fear/Charge Attack: Charge status: 1 / 3 FEAR attack: To Taste of DeathAzrael releases his charge by coating his blade in a poisonous bile. It has a mild-to-middling acidic effect on cuts from Azrael. It adds an extra punch to wounds made by Azrael, a burning from within the cut that can last for several rounds. Davey uses The Tainted Fang battle roll/guide. Damage: 13 - 6 = 7
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Nio Love rolled 1 100-sided dice:
99
Total: 99 (1-100)
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Posted: Wed Oct 19, 2011 6:15 pm
((Entering from Group 3 room thread!))While she was glad to see that the sudden drop out of the bumper car meant she wasn't being licked anymore, landing on her rear really didn't feel enjoyable. Nor did watching the scene before her unfold. She felt the rage of the soul harvester, but it left her with confusion until the image entered her mind. At first, she couldn't believe it. Then, she simply refused to. But slowly the image of Lattice, trapped, caged, sunk in. Freya let out a feral screech, her eyes widening in madness. Lattice was in trouble. Lattice was in trouble. Freya scrambled to her feet, her wings flared up in anger, and she flew headfirst right past the sensors before they could even notice she'd buzzed by. She was glad she'd said yes.
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Inu-Mitsu rolled 1 100-sided dice:
34
Total: 34 (1-100)
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Posted: Wed Oct 19, 2011 6:15 pm
ROLL NUMBER HERE FIRST
Rped out post: The vision that Mitsu had gotten was unnerving. She had never had anything forced into her mind like that. It left her a little dazed at first until her fake sight had fallen on the cages. Lizzy and Lattice were there! An odd sort of rage filled Mitsu, a feeling she was certain wasn't her own. She was scared for her friends but this feeling had her blindly moving forward without thinking. She had to help them!
As luck would have it she missed being hit by the lasers as she passed them but panic started to fill her. There were others here, that....they looked like reapers but Mitsu knew that wasn't true. They were false reapers.
Not sure if she could defend properly in her true form she dropped to her hands and knees the shift rippling over her body. It left her vulnerable for only a moment before a large white wolf stood where the small lycan once was. With her new form Mitsu continued forward hoping to move passed her next obstacle.
HP: 27/30
Battle Status: N/A
((Entering from Group 1))
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