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kuropeco rolled 2 20-sided dice:
7, 6
Total: 13 (2-40)
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Posted: Wed Apr 24, 2019 1:03 pm
The tournament is taking place in the Castle in Negaspace, in a large room that has been designated towards the event. It is very spacious and there is a ring where the participants will fight, as well as seats around it for viewers. You are greeted by General Aurostibite and General Xenotime standing off to the side to monitor
The rules are simple: fight your opponent using whatever methods you have available to you - physical strength or magic - and whoever is left standing at the end is the winner! Aurostibite adds, in a tone of voice that doesn't quite indicate whether he's joking or not, to please try not to kill anyone.Quote: OOC RULES:
- Battles must be completed within 72 hours. If you are unable to do so, or something happens that prevents things or slows you down, you can just roll the dice without adding in RP to determine the outcome. However, please do your best to RP out the battle, this option is only for those situations where it becomes necessary to do so.
- Dice rolling is mandatory! I know it can be frustrating but this keeps everything fair and even.
- Anyone is free to pop into a battle RP, they are open to spectators, whether you are participating in the tournament or not! Any Negaverse agent or Corrupt or Corrupt Cat is free to view the battles, regardless of whether or not they were in signups.
- If you have any questions, please contact kuropeco or Beejoux through Discord or PM! Quote: THE MECHANICS
There will be 2d20 rolled in each intro post. The person with the higher number is the first to attack!
Lieutenant / Basics - 20 HP / 1d8-2 attack (a 0 is a miss) Captain / Super - 30 HP / 1d10-2 attack (a 0 is a miss) General / Eternal - 40 HP / 1d12-2 attack (a 0 is a miss)
( how it works: roll the dice - if you get a 4, subtract 2 = your attack is 2! and so on and so forth. If you get a 6, subtract 2 = your attack is 4! )
Roll dice -> RP out attack -> wait for opponent to attack back -> roll dice again until someone's HP is depleted first!
The person the higher HP at the end of the battle (or the one that does not reach 0) is the winner! Quote: DEFENSIVE / HEALING MAGIC
For healing magic: roll 1d4 (first stage), 1d6 (second stage), 1d8 (third stage); whatever number you roll is how much HP you gain back. This takes the place of your attack roll for your turn.
For defensive magic it must be rolled PRIOR to the next attack. Roll the same dice as above, and subtract that amount from the damage done by your opponent.
i.e. :
- Person A rolls a 6 instead of rolling for an attack - Person B attacks with 7 damage - Person A receives 1 damage (7-6) xOrangeish Sherbert Periclase will be going first!
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Orangeish Sherbert rolled 1 8-sided dice:
8
Total: 8 (1-8)
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Posted: Wed Apr 24, 2019 1:48 pm
HP: 20 Damage done: 8 - 2 = 6 Well! This was it. She was terribly excited, and perhaps a little nervous, though she wasn’t going to admit that to anyone. Periclase didn’t know the corrupt that she was up against, though that was hardly surprising. She liked the color scheme that they had though. There was just something…comforting about green and purple together.
Idly she wondered where ‘Nubi was and who she was fighting. Perhaps she’d go and watch after this.
“Well, hello there. You have great fashion sense, don’t you?” She said, quite cheerfully. There was no sarcasm, and her smile was bright. “I’m not going to lose, I have far too much at stake, so I hope this will be fun.”
The senshi didn’t bother with magic, she went right for a physical blow, fist clenched, aiming for the other senshi’s arm, hoping to perhaps cripple and save herself a few bruises.
…Not that she threw the strongest punches. But she sure did try.
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Syrie rolled 1 8-sided dice:
2
Total: 2 (1-8)
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Posted: Wed Apr 24, 2019 2:08 pm
HP: 14 / 20 ATK: 0
This would be Mab's second tournament and she was kind of looking forward to it. Things seemed to be starting off well, but then the gal just up and punched him. Hard. In the arm, like - no introduction, no by-your-leave...nada!
Mab's eyes went wide and her mouth became a surprised 'o'. "Ex-cuse me!?"
"You're supposed to introduce yourself before throwing a punch at these things, don't you know?" The corrupt of spindles huffed and waved her hand vaguely at the purple-haired girl, it wasn't a blow necessarily...but she was making a gesture at Periclase.
"I am Mab, senshi of Spindles. Charmed, I'm sure." She was going to force manners on this girl, if it killed her.
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Posted: Wed Apr 24, 2019 2:49 pm
Corrupt Nubi
Where was 'Nubi? Of course she was in the stands. WHen she heard Peri's name being called to the stage she had rushed off to find herself a good seat. She planned on sitting in on all the fights anyway, at least those involving Corrupts and Agents on the same level as her. The first matches were important, would people hold back on the chance they made it to the next round and keep some hidden tricks? She didn't plan to, she was gonna go all out, but this was a chance to see what she'd be dealing with if she even advanced at all.
Peri was very quick to go on the offensive and 'Nubi gave a little cheer as she did so. She didn't want to be too loud of inappropriate in this space though, so she was honestly holding back. But, she did wave and make her presence known, hopefully that would help to spur Peri on while she fought.
The other Senshi, she had been introduced as Mab when she was called to the ring, seemed surprised by the hit. Offended even. This was a battle, not a place to be considerate of your opponent. Cavansite had warned her not to go easy on anyone. Peri had the perfect idea.
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Orangeish Sherbert rolled 1 8-sided dice:
1
Total: 1 (1-8)
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Posted: Wed Apr 24, 2019 2:52 pm
HP: 20 Damage done: 1 - 2 = 0 At the cheer from the stands, Peri’s concentration was completely blown and she made a face at Mab to perhaps rub in the fact that she had that beautiful lady right there cheering her on. Of course, that didn’t make for a fight, and honestly, for a moment she forgot that she was even in a fight. That she was supposed to be showing off, not making goo-goo eyes at a pretty girl.
Of course, she huffed at her opponent too. “Periclase. Senshi of Hemlock. You should be charmed, after all I am amazing.”
Though…perhaps she would be more amazing if she did what she was supposed to be doing instead of looking like an idiot.
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Syrie rolled 1 8-sided dice:
1
Total: 1 (1-8)
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Posted: Wed Apr 24, 2019 3:47 pm
HP: 14 / 20 ATK: 0
Someone was cheering from the stands for the other gal, Periclase she said her name was.
For a moment, the two corrupt senshi were simply standing there together, looking one another over and having something of a conversation. "That remains to be seen, but I'm down for it." Out from within Mab's subspace pocket came a small make-up compact; Mab used it to check that her make-up and hair was still perfectly on point. Once she was certain all was still perfect and her smokey eye hadn't been smudged, Mab dismissed the compact and returned her attention to Periclase.
"Okay. Now that we've introduced ourselves as is proper...let's go. I'm ready."
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Orangeish Sherbert rolled 1 8-sided dice:
6
Total: 6 (1-8)
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Posted: Wed Apr 24, 2019 3:54 pm
HP: 20 Damage done: 6 - 2 = 4 When Mab spoke again, Periclase finally seemed to remember that this was a battle. In the middle of a tournament. Where she was being watched by ‘Nubi and…and others. Being judged by them too, no doubt.
“Well. All right then. I’m not going to hold back.” Mab’s makeup was on point though, and she made a mental note to ask the other corrupt for some tips after the fight was over. But for now…
Peri moved swiftly, looking as though she were going to deliver a punch to the same arm again, but feinting, and used her non dominant hand to try to actually land one, though it wasn’t nearly as strong.
“There’s no time for games anymore, but I promise, I will try not to mess up that beautiful makeup!”
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Syrie rolled 1 8-sided dice:
7
Total: 7 (1-8)
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Posted: Wed Apr 24, 2019 6:45 pm
HP: 10 / 20 ATK: 5
Periclase engaged again, swinging with fists instead of magic again. She's a senshi too, does she have some really dumb magic? Is it defensive? Support? Is that why she prefers melee fighting to magic? Mab was firmly of the cadre that believed magic, not might - senshi were magical beings and as such were meant to use their castings, not their bodies as much as possible. It didn't matter that attempts had been made to teach her basic combat skills - she wasn't a fighter - she was a sorceress!
"The makeup's easily repaired, sweetheart. It's the hair I want you to leave alone!"
Up close, there were only a few options for Mab, so she took them; replying to Periclase' attack with one of her own, a nice solid gut-punch while the young woman's torso was still open to her from feinting and attacking with her off-hand. And while Mab herself was a lovely lady, she did know how to fight thanks to Aue and Tourmaline, so even with the painted and perfect nails it was a solid blow.
"Ooh, I hope I didn't chip a nail--"
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Orangeish Sherbert rolled 1 8-sided dice:
8
Total: 8 (1-8)
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Posted: Wed Apr 24, 2019 6:46 pm
HP: 15/20 Damage done: 8 - 2 = 6 “I’ll leave the hair alone then! Scouts honor.” Periclase laughed and placed her hand to her lips, winking at Mab. “In fact, I’m feeling so generous,” and she was hurting a little from the punch though worked very hard to ignore it for just a moment. “How about a Hemlock’s Kiss.” She blew the magic right into Mab’s face and then took a few steps backwards to give herself a moment.
Damn. What a strong punch…maybe she’d have to ask for some help with that along with the makeup tips later.
As she reached down and lightly prodded the area, she figured that there would be a bruise there shortly.
Damn. “You’re strong, Mab! And don’t worry about the nails, we can go and get them done after the fight if you want~”Syrie Periclase puts a hand to her lips and blows a kiss, which takes the shape of three bunches of hemlock flowers, if hit with one of the bunches of flowers, an opponent will experience mild effects of hemlock poisoning, including dizziness and trembling. The effects last for twenty five seconds and the attack can be used twice, hitting up to a total of six opponents. If the bunches do not find a target within ten seconds, they dissipate and the attack is wasted. At most the bunches can travel ten feet away from Periclase.
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Posted: Wed Apr 24, 2019 7:03 pm
Corrupt Nubi
Oops, maybe her cheering had been a bit distracting? Nubi couldn't help herself though. Peri was doing so great, really almost better then expected. She knew her friend wasn't a softy. The patrolling they had done together in their few months of friendship had proven that. Still, they had never been in a real fight together. She honestly had a new found respect for her friend, her more than just a friend, as she fought her hardest against the other Agent.
"Keep it up Peri!" She cheered, keeping herself from yelling out a more affectionate pet-name through out the crowd. She couldn't believe the Agent pulled out a mirror to check herself out. Nubi cared just as much about her appearance as anyone, but it just seemed like they were buying time. Delaying the inevitable defeat at the hands of Peri.
When the other Agent got in a good hit, Nubi visible flinched. She wanted to go out and help. If anything she should be happy for her fellow agent, even if they hit her precious Peri. Nubi might have to keep that in mind for later. But, Peri seemed prepared for a well place counter.
"That's my girl!" She cheered one last time, thrilled to see her friend push for the victory. It was still to early to tell, really. Anything could happen. No matter the result, Nubi would still be proud of her for giving it her all.
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Posted: Wed Apr 24, 2019 8:11 pm
[ Spectators ] Sailor Cursa had arrived at the arena early, scoping out the competition as it were. She knew a bit about Mab's style of fighting from the time they'd spent training together, but every fight provided the opportunity to learn something more. She would learn about the way Mab went up against a new opponent for the first time and she would learn against this new senshi in the event either she, or the girl, made it far enough in their rounds to go against one another. Personally, she hoped that Mab wiped the floor with the other girl -- team pride and all of that. Cursa remained silent at first, eventually piping up as a bit more action started to happen. "Show her how it's done, Mab! Stay gorgeous!" ----- Cornetite rolled his eyes at Cursa's commentary, sliding into a seat near enough to hear her but not near enough to actually be sitting with her. He'd dropped Nitratine a message via their communicators to let the other man know where he would be. He had a bit of time before his own match and he was determined to show support. "Pixies got tricks! C'mon, Mab!"
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Syrie rolled 1 8-sided dice:
4
Total: 4 (1-8)
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Posted: Thu Apr 25, 2019 10:03 am
HP: 4 / 20 ATK: 2
Okay, maybe this girl wasn't so bad. She certainly had better skin than last year's opponent, and her hair might not have held all the lustre of Mab's, but that probably wasn't from a lack of care. More likely funds or maybe just -perish the thought- Periclase simply wasn't as into self care and personal grooming as Shea tended to be.
It was kind of cute that she thought there was honor among thieves though. As far as Mab knew, everyone in the Negaverse would sell you for a cornchip if they thought it would benefit them - herself included. Having hemlock's magic cast right in her face wasn't a surprise at all; in fact it was expected and for as much as she didn't want to take the damage, Mab was interested in what sort of magic the other corrupt had at her disposal.
Conium maculatum. Beautiful, even done up in senshi magic. The rounded white umbels couldn't be avoided; Periclase' magic hit true and left Mab gritting her teeth in pain from the first and second. The third she dropped low to avoid, shuddering and staggering away from the other senshi. Mab's face flushed and she pulled a hair brush from sub-space, chucking it at her opponent.
"That magic is nasty, oh my god. How utterly awful. I'm going to need Maxolon to deal with this." Feeling so poorly, Mab couldn't even appreciate that she had two wonderful cheer-leaders in the stands.
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Orangeish Sherbert rolled 1 8-sided dice:
1
Total: 1 (1-8)
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Posted: Thu Apr 25, 2019 11:10 am
HP: 13/20 Damage done: 1 - 2 = 0 She felt honestly…a little bad for using her magic on Mab. The senshi was cute, and so very amusing…but a fight was a fight. And she wanted to win this one. Badly.
She hadn’t been expecting the hairbrush though, and the thing knocked against her mouth before she had any chance at all to respond, and she tasted blood.
Quickly, her tongue ran across her teeth to make sure that they were all there, and when she had reassured herself she spat out the mouthful of blood that had accumulated.
“…Do you just…carry hairbrushes to throw at people, Mab? What kind of a strange, twisted world is this? And here I was feeling a little sorry for you!” No, she couldn’t just slip into insults, and there was a little bit of pride in her voice. But her mouth hurt.
Peri spat out another mouthful of blood and went to pick up the fallen hairbrush, shaking her head. “Oh, it’s a nice one too.”
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Syrie rolled 1 8-sided dice:
1
Total: 1 (1-8)
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Posted: Thu Apr 25, 2019 8:23 pm
HP: 4 / 20 ATK: 0
"I carry a brush so I can fix my hair, obviously." Ooh, she really didn't feel well. There was nothing good about the hemlock magic, though it wasn't quite as nasty as Aue's acid, which could leave lasting physical scarring if she wasn't careful. At least Periclase had the good sense to not cast something that would leave a mark.
Mab drew up to cast her magic at Periclase, the glowing green wrapping around her body and gathering in her hands. At the critical moment a wave of nausea hit and her concentration broke, leaving the magic to break off and go wild, the series of glowing spindles crashing harmlessly (for the other senshi) into one of the ring's barriers and leaving gouges in it.
"Uuugh, this place needs to stop spinning." A rather unlady-like burp rose and was swallowed down.
"You should feel dreadful about it, this is wretched."
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Orangeish Sherbert rolled 1 8-sided dice:
6
Total: 6 (1-8)
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Posted: Thu Apr 25, 2019 8:27 pm
HP: 13/20 Damage done: 6 - 2 = 4 Periclase nodded. Obviously that was why Mab had a brush but…it was still a strange thing to carry around…though perhaps it could be useful…for one last…albeit…rude move.
Though, the magic startled her and she jumped back a step, eyes wide. Well…damn. She was glad she had managed to land an attack on Mab before that had gotten her and with a heavy sigh, she chucked the brush back at the senshi. “Catch. And maybe you should just throw in the towel. You look awful.”
And she had done it all on her own.
…She hoped Nubi was proud of her.
There was another person who she wished would be proud of her but. That was a thought for another time.
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