Welcome to Gaia! ::

Uttam whirled into battle with a snarl, noting that his friends were being preyed upon by one of the lap-dogs of Medea. Glass encased his weapon as he threw the metal sphere towards Shikoba, grinning as he landed a hit.

He may not have liked fighting, but damn was the man a good shot.

OOC

Name of character: Uttam
Faction: Horseman (Halloween)
HP: 40/40
DAMAGE DONE TO: Shikoba - 12
Lanky Famine horseman with a long shawl and long auburn hair. Never goes anywhere without the shawl, and the bright red braids make him very visible. Lazy gait. Sides against Medea.

(Using T2 DT)

Feeling Maebe's arm around her shocked Cami back to a solid mental state so that she turned to smile brilliantly, some of the dementia not yet wearing off. "Everything." She agreed before adding. "Though not always in the same way. But you probably noticed that by now, didn't you?" Of course it didn't stop him from striking out at her again and why this monster was so set on killing her, the weakling, she didn't understand.

If he'd wanted someone strong they were littering the battlefield! Yet even as she endured Cami missed the fact that she was strong. A bandage was slapped on the center of her chest, the last of her heals, a prayer up to the skies. "We're going to end you." A simple statement. Not quite a promise because that was just a bit too much, even for her.

Maebe wasn't usually in the business of ending anyone. But, what Cami wanted, Cami got. So she slipped her hand away from the girl as she bandaged herself, and stepped up close to Night, giving him a thick, meaningless pout.

"Such a waste." Maebe murmured, before driving her trident into him, and digging her heels into the ground for leverage. "It could have been you, shoving pointy things into me. But I guess I'm okay with playing this role, just this once."

She waved her finger at Night. "Don't get used to it, though." The trident slid back, held defensively in her arms.

The other had jumped to her target's defense, and dark lips peeled back in a smile that was more a harsh baring of teeth than anything else. She laughed, a soft, mirth filled chuckled that grew, and grew, until one small hand had come up to rest over her abdomen as if she'd given herself a stitch in the side. "You think you can make a difference?" Malice gave her sweet voice a lethal edge, sharp and mocking. "You are already dead. You just have not realized it yet." Mismatched eyes snapped to her fellow Death clansmen, chin dipped in a quick nod of respect in greeting before returning to the boys.

Jack was given a perplexed look, that pretty face tilting to one side, as his attempted insult passed well over the mare's head. When he had finished she offered him an indulgent grin. It didn't matter what he had said, it made little difference to the mare. He was going to die here, let him make his human jokes, let him run his mouth. Soon enough she would make him bleed, and then she would see how chatty he was.

Ah, but what was this? A girl rushed over quickly, hurrying to patch one-eyed hunter up, and Nergui watched her, features gone thoughtful as she considered the option of eliminating the female as the males watched. It had it's merits, but in the end Nergui stuck with her initial target.

She was stronger now, not just from the power that hung so heavy in the air, but because she had worked long and hard to become something to be reckoned. But even then, should all three hunters turn their attention into attacking her full on, it could be a problem. Better the wittle their numbers down, one at a time.

So again that curved blade came up, and she brought it around for a cross slash that would have eviscerated him had he not still been protected by that bothersome shield.

But that would break, and perhaps then she would spill his insides across the floor.

Night could feel the wounds GROWING instead of him causing them and looked at his faltering body. Useless! He still wanted to play.

His gaze drew to Amrita, who he had wanted to make a gift of these hunters and slid back. But just like that, the moon queen came over to him, as if beckoned and gently touched him, restoring some of his fear.

"Ah..sorry Amrita!" Night called out, "I'll try to be more careful!" he looked at Maebe, grinning at her as the trident hit and then exited his body. "Pointy things are so unfair. I don't get to use one on you." he chirped back, "How come you guys get weapons hmmm? Oh yeah! Because those are dead beings!" he chuckled, "So dead dead dead. They die again when you die, did you know that?" he bounced back and forth, shooting a piece of his fear at Cami again. "Soon, Soon!" Then he looked at Maebe, "And then I can play with you!"

The fire burned around him as he struck the hunter, but it was of no concern to him. That was until he was struck with a powerful attack from another. Damn these vermin!

He could hear them talk about survival. With a sneer he struck again at the one who dared to utter such trivial nonsense. He would not let a single one survive.

It was perhaps good that Night wasn't speaking sense because Cami couldn't do anything. Immobilized again by the waves of Medea's power that washed over her she wanted to scream. Inside of her head she was screaming because she could do something. She could fight and yet that was being taken from her the same way it had been taken from Otto.

Maebe had drilled him with a serious hit (and gotten a resounding HELL YES MAEBE BABY!) but that didn't stop another of the monsters from coming to make him better. Make the odds stacked against them in a way that had her howling like one of them. All she wanted to do was protect what she loved.

Why was that impossible?