Acteae didn't know how she was still up she only figured it was a matter of luck. She blinked she was hit by the hallow energy but not the lightening straight so she was able to use one of her basic corrput attacks on the hallow. Standing along side her team. She knew everyone was getting tired and none of them would have a lot left to give to this battle they needed this to end.
Character Name, Rank, and a link to their journalThebe Senshi of Unau/Vaina Moien Location: B4 Action: Physical attack Total: 4 HP: 1
Thebe was surprised she hadn't been knocked out yet she was lazy and kinda would rather lay down and be knocked out but she jumped up and hit the hallow anyway nap time could wait a little bit longer. She grumbled as she looked around other low level senshi and knights had already been knocked out and she was convinced the lightning mocked her as it hit near her but missed.
General Lopezite Location: I10 Action: with Jasper and Kamacite ; attacking Total: 10 + 3rd stage HP: 51/150
Lopezite had just come down from another strike, already wincing from the constant flashing and black lightning. He recoiled, taking a step back to try ground himself again, when he heard Jasper.
Don’t worry about him? Don’t worry about him? It was impossible not to, and between one lightning strike and the next, he knelt by Jasper and tried to check for a pulse. He didn’t seem dead but his eyes didn’t look right.
There wasn’t much to do; he wasn’t any sort of medic and this didn’t seem like something which could be resolved by the simple first aid he knew.
Lopezite removed his cape quickly and draped it over Jasper's shoulders but it wasn’t like that was going to protect from further lightning strikes. There were a few scales nearby–large, but light. He laid two over the lieutenant in hopes that the scales would repel further damage, but he couldn’t offer much more help than that.
“Kamacite,” he called, a bit of strain in his voice. “Be safe, okay?”
Hokusai didn't have much left to give she attacked as best she could before she fell to the ground and passed out. She knew this wasn't the best place for a low level senshi or page but she had wanted to help and she had done the best she could.
Rabbit had only just joined this world, she knew they were running out of time she had felt that since she had met the piece of the code that she was entrusted to protect. She just attacked as best she could with the last of her strength and she fell to the ground and passed out. She was already too low in strength that not being hit by the lightening didn't do her any good at this point.
Though Belmont’s heart sunk, he didn’t want Connie to pick up on any more stress or frustration he was feeling. There were plenty of people doing plenty of things, and none of it seemed like enough. He felt like a drop in a bucket that was taking too long to fill.
…But Connie was there, giving him a thumbs up, exuding cheer in the face of what felt like certain demise.
She didn’t seem like she’d given up. He wasn’t going to, either.
“Okay, so let’s make it leave,” he said, and before he attacked again, he wrapped an arm around her and gave her a quick squeeze. “Thanks, though. For being you. This thing can’t keep it up forever.”
Page 8, Page 19, Page 32, Page 45, Page 64, Page 73 Location: C8 Action: With Sessrumnir, Alastor, and Lucien and the others near Laurelite. Taking a step back from Laurelite so he can continue to fight. Total: 9 + 10 = 19 HP: 27 - (10 + 7) + 15 (berry) = 25
Although Valhalla kept his eyes on Laurelite for the majority of their tense conversation, he couldn’t ignore the horrifying scene of the Calamitous Hollow sending a blast of lightning towards Earth.
His heart felt like it had frozen solid in his chest as he desperately tried to see anything through the dark cloud that erupted. They couldn’t see Earth. They couldn’t see the Moon? Were they gone? Had everything they’d done been in vain?
Guilt welled inside him at the thought of at least his family was safe. They’d been taken to Ganymede before all of this started. They’d been prepared. But even with Ganymede thriving, how long could they survive with the resources they had there? They weren’t doctors. Rhiannon was a veterinarian and could help in a pinch, but what if they needed more than that?
Valhalla wasn’t an outwardly emotional man. Since becoming an adult, he could probably count the number of times he’d openly cried on one hand. And while tears did not fill his eyes, fear and uncertainty did.
If Earth did survive, were the shields able to protect it, or would they be going back to a world in chaos and disaster. A mass extinction event in progress, with the Calamitous Hollow being its catalyst. They were alive. For now. But what would they return to, if they could go back to Earth at all?
Ganymede was beside him, reminding him that they still had a job to finish. Laurelite had gone to attack the serpent again, and Valhalla conceded to both the Queen’s and Ganymede’s prompting.
“She won’t turn on us…” he quietly reassured Ganymede, taking a step away from the growing entourage that kept Laurelite’s company. Once again, he called Valkyrie from the pocket watch attached to his hip. The giant ethereal thunderbird perched on his shoulder and outstretched arm, her massive wings spreading in anticipation of flight.
Once, she had been cut through with Laurelite’s scythe. It took her months to recover, and Valhalla was cautious about letting it happen again.
“She’s stonewalling. She knows the Negaverse has limited information. Benitoite knew nothing when I spoke with him at the start of all this. Everything they learned? It came from us, one way or another.”
He’d already listed out a handful of things they helped the Negaverse learn in preparation for the Calamitous Hollow. Without the help of Senshi and Knights, the Negaverse would have only had their Chaos to rely on, and nothing prepared. It wouldn’t have benefited either group. It was why they asked Kerberos to locate Jet to talk to him and figure out who knew what.
The Negaverse knew nothing of the stars. Their survival rested in the hands of Senshi and Knights who understood which battles were more important. Shunning the Negaverse, or saving the Earth? It wasn’t a difficult choice. At least not for the majority of people there.
Besides, even though she didn’t specifically say she wouldn’t turn on them, Laurelite agreed to continue the conversation at another time. ‘One day…’
He sent Kyrie off once more, her bright white lightning a stark contrast to the black lightning that filled the sky. Taking the cue from Ganymede, he found the berry that Almadel had given them, and ate it.
Rakovanite didn't glare at Narcissus or reach to try and physically force him to seek anyone that could do more to help him than Rakovanite could- because there were surely still a handful of nearby Senshi that could provide some kind of barrier or healing. All he did to express his discontent was emit a small, miffed huff. This late into the fight, it barely mattered, anyway. Whether they were going to live or die would come down to the next few seconds, probably. A handful of people had already crumpled to the ground.
And the Hollow still raged.
A large monster flailing and spitting and striking out at anything it could reach. It must be nearing its end, but so were they. Even his own team... Rakovanite glanced to Markeb and Vauxite, but there was effectively nothing he could do to help them. To help any of them. And that brought him infinitely more sorrow than just the fact that 'they all might die-' If it was to happen, no one could say they didn't fight it. But that Rakovanite couldn't do anything for the people in his care...
Diesel and Calaverite would struggle and fight and show nearly nothing for the weakness they felt. Weissite and Feldspar were brave- but also had yet to receive the honor of more of Metallia's power. He didn't blame them for their curses.
Rakovanite looked at Diasporite, desperate little thing that he was. All hisses and claws and what Rakovanite might consider a certain amount of denial in his proclamations that 'no one would die...' But for whatever good it did, Rakovanite still considered him the most useful, stable, adept, and it would be a shame if he fell to the same sort of wild delirium that someone like Calaverite had. He reached for the younger man, clasped him around the wrist and tugged Diasporite to look his way. "Just a bit more, Dia. Okay? You are doing... so well."
Whatever it took to keep him fighting.
CorruptEternalDieselofCombustion and Chaos Mauvian Gremlin (Cat) Location: F9 Action: Diesel using last Basic Senshi attack, Gremlin is busy dying Total [Diesel]: 1 + 10 (Rank) + 10 (Almadel's Pin) = 21 Total [Gremlin]: 10 + 10 (Almadel's Pin) = 20 HP [Diesel]: 66 - 26 (CH Attack) = 40 HP [Gremlin]: 7 - 26 (CH Attack) - 18 (this post) = 0 KOed
He was losing it- if he hadn't lost it already. Diesel didn't have a pretty, flashy weapon he could throw around as much as he wanted, and between the constant assault on his person and his rapidly dwindling energy, he didn't think he'd be fit to fight off much else...
But literally what the ******** did that matter if they didn't put this stupid monster in its place? If he died here and they failed, at least it meant he wouldn't die in this Hollow's... stomach or whatever.
They had to push themselves- as much as they could handle for as long as they could take it. And that would work out way better if people would stop dropping like the flies off a bug zapper. This stupid monster- it wasn't that powerful! They could handle it! They had to... But the first (yes, the first, okay?) tremors of anxiety started to prickle down his spine. What if they pulled this win out of their asses, saved the world, he lived...
And Gremlin, Weissite... Feldspar didn't?
What would that world look like?
He turned and took Feldspar by the shoulders. "Fel- Gid- Here. You gotta take this, right? I'm fine-" Finer than a significant margin or people here, anyway. "So take it and hang on, we have to push through this. We can do it- You can do it."
They just had to get in there and finish this quick. Real quick. After making sure that Feldspar took the berry, Diesel turned his head up, back toward the monster. He didn't have a ton of energy left, but he had some. It was time to go all in. One last ride. He threw himself toward the creature, fists raised with the blasts of his magic, and he felt the pressure of Gremlin jumping from him (or being thrown? Diesel wasn't sure).
They landed, and the Mauvian was a tiny, pitiful blot of pallid skin against the ground, covered in angry red marks and dirt. "Diesel..." It was a soft, nearly delicate little hiss. "Stupid brat-" And then it was viciously malicious but still quiet. "I'm not... feeling too great."
Gremlin already had more venom and ire than actual combat prowess- even if he was 'used' to being assaulted and still fighting about it, he was in reality, just a tiny thing. He wailed a sorrowful note and dropped his head to the ground.
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Deep Space Sailor Cernunnos Location: C6 Action: Panicking, using the last of his magic, and hitting 0 hp Total:10 -> buff to Hati HP: 18 - 26 = 0
With the cacaphony of things happening all around him, Cernunnos could do little more that crouch where he was feeling helpless and overwhelmed. He shouldn't have come. He couldn't do anything that made any difference to anything, and it was terrifying being here, watching it all. His so called friends were too busy actually fighting to help him or even really notice him, and truly, they had more important things to be doing.
Why was he even here? Why had he come to Earth? He'd just... felt the tug and followed it, but hadn't really known what was going to happen or what it meant. He wished he had just... stayed on his planet, sleeping. He so desperately just wanted to go home, back to his rooms, to his bed. To the people he knew, who actually took care of him, to the populace who came to him petitioning to be blessed with his gift. Earth was terrible, compared to what he'd lost... everything was hard, and scary, and strange.
"I don't want to be here!" He wailed as he clapped his hands over his ears, desperately struggling to block out the noises around him. Electricity struck him, again and again, each time worse, each time more painful. He wasn't sure he could stand any more, even if he wanted to...
"Be free!" Cernunnos screamed again, desperately. It was all he could do, all he had left. He sent his magic at Hati, certain it would ultimately be just as useless as everything else he had done.
He sobbed as light flashed around him and everything went white... and then black as lighting struck him. It was over in a moment. Cernunnos, to those watching, as consumed by black lighting, his form torn apart and scattered down to atoms.
Sailor Scout Attack: Be Free.
Cernunnos reaches towards those around him and commands them to 'Be Free'. This AoE can affect anyone within ten feet of them, and lasts roughly 15 seconds. Their mind is immediately released from all mental/emotional/behavioral restraints to allow them to act and think freely. This will affect different characters differently, depending on their basic nature. In effect, they are unrestrained from societal expectations, biases, prejudices, shame, fear, anger, and/or responsibility/duty (at player discretion), to think clearly without the interference of outside forces/emotions. This may result in confusion, sudden decision paralysis, or just no longer having a reason to attack/fight as they are released from whatever was driving them. This may not stop people from fighting, even though they are no longer bound to their reason for doing so, if its simply part of their inherent nature. He can use this up to three times.
Super Grieve of the Collapse Location: G6 Action:attack Total: (1x2dss) + 5rank + 16Iapetus + 10Almadel pin = 33 HP: (70-1dss) + 2mira shield = <******** were going down left and right, now. While Gireve could say she'd been in plenty of battlefields and fought many a big a** monster; what stood before her now was a uniquely huge matter. The sort of thing that earned legends to be passed down and verse, to be sung for both the highest and lowest, from one end of the SolSystem to the stars well beyond.
Those gathered fought for their worlds and wonders, but more specifically they fought for Earth. Small and plain, the sole survivor of space, and now home to the ******** future of all worlds. And they were up to the task, even the rabid dogs of chaos were at heel and pointed solely toward their shared enemy. All across the field she felt the intensity of Order striving to burst forward even as chaos birthed something awful and wrong that was still, for the moment, their ally.
And she'd take it. She'd take it ********' all. From ******** Leyendell's enthusiastic flailing to the scented wash of Hy-Brasil's healing, the silvery Iapetus's magic that honed her thoughts into a blade to Mirabilite's dome that came with a soft, heart-gripping plea.
"You've done well." Grieve briefly placed a hand on Mirabilite's shoulder, and her tone was held nothing of the playful objectification she held for the visang. This was one comrade to another, their part in the mission finished and done well.
As Iapetus knelt, eyes holding the vast and glittering emptiness of space, Grieve felt that magic wash over her again. "Watch over her, yeah?" Probably not dead yet, 'least not if they ******** win.
She couldn't finish the Litany, had no right to the third verse. Where senshi and knights were breaking through their limits, Grieve's wings were still out of reach. Even a dozen ********' cats couldn't make up the difference, no matter how they ******** with her pen. It was her failing, and if the price of it was loss, was death, then so be it. She was the Senshi of the Collapse and hers was overdue.
Casting her magic, silently now, Grieve leapt up and toward the Calamitous Hollow, following up the magic with a bony fist.
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Squire Knight Irkalla Location: H6 Action: Buffing Eleonora for a total of 31 Total: 7 + 10 + 4 (transfer from Kiringul buff) + 10 (Almadel's Pin) HP: 82hp - 26 - 14 (lightning damage) = 42hp
As a newly minted Cosmos knight Irkalla had graciously accepted the congratulations that were offered to her before she turned her gaze to the real threat still lurking above them all. A true celebration of her new status would have to wait until the Calamitous Hollow was imprisoned once more at the very least, or, at the worst, destroyed. There was no middle ground of trying to simply let the creature go about its merry way. How many planets had this abomination simply destroyed due to its relentless nature?
Earth would not be another location added to the list of this beast's resume. Even as she thought that did she watch the clouds part to show the magnificent view of Earth that she had ever seen, only to watch in abject horror at what appeared to be a blast of pure energy shot at the defenceless world. Or was it defenceless? The explosion in space caught Irkalla off guard but the anger that she was feeling at watching that little display of arrogant power. Was that supposed to cow the defenders of Earth into submission? Were they supposed to just lay down their weapons and surrender. The answer in Irkalla's mind was a resolute and emphatic "NO!"
Hands grasped the circular hoop of her newly staged weapon as she chose her target before breathing in deeply. She'd never really used her magic before that she could recall but she only hoped that whatever it did could help the individual she was aiming her weapon toward. Drawing on the well of her power Irkalla began to channel her magic for the first time and watched as a prismatic beam of light shot forth from the star in the center and struck Eleonora. She staggered herself as she got lashed with a bolt of lightning but she kept up the mantra of "I've faced worse... this is nothing. Just keep it going."
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Magical Effect: While channeling her magic the golden star pulses with light flashes of prismatic colour. Irkalla will turn to an ally and "shoot" the light at them. Once the target has been hit they feel like they can hold their current attack for an increased duration period of 20%. This effect would only work for as long as the current attack is going. Once the attack is finished then the extra boost is gone. At this stage Irkalla can channel her magic for 60 seconds.
Exception: If the magical attack that Irkalla is boosting is one that incapacitates an opponent longer than 15 seconds then the energy would instead restore 20% of the targets health instead.
Super Sailor Lionel Location: F1 Action: attackin and then getting knocked out! Total: 1 + 5 = 6 HP: 37 - 26 - 18 = 0
Lionel grinned over at Laeradr. Oh, this really was fun. Even with the shield coming down, even with the monster firing a blast at Earth—they’d done all that work to protect it, yeah? Which meant that black cloud was, Lionel hoped, the defense mechanism they’d been promised.
“We’ve totally got this,” he said, jumping up to swing his fist at the beast one last time.
He landed, grinned back at Laer, and started to open his mouth—maybe he’d ask for a date when they got back, make sure this one was more memorable—
And then a bolt of black lightning struck him.
“Oh,” Lionel said.
And then he collapsed.
On the other side, Lionel stared into the darkness, and felt his heart drop.
The shape in front of him was massive. Terrifying. Beyond anything they could even imagine to fight. He’d known the Calamitous Hollow was the herald for something, but he had not expected to see the thing it was a Herald ******** Galactus to its Silver Surfer, except unlike Galactus, this wasn’t a dude. This was some kind of awful, dead star, unknowable and terrifying.
Oh no.
How would they ever face this? Would it even matter? It seemed….like Lionel might not be there to see it.
