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Chip and Dale's Double Trouble Birthday Cup The town of Disney is all the rage on this day. Balloons are hanging from every available surface, and the entire town is nearly covered in either confetti, or devices to spray confetti. A special event was underway: Chip and Dale were given permission by Minnie to throw a huge tournament for everyone in the town. Because they were such a great pair, they wanted the tournament to show of the greatest two man teams in all the worlds. Now, here they sit behind a tiny announcer's table, with tiny microphones, jumping excitedly at the start of the tournament. Where there was once a gazebo, now stood a tile arena floor, very similar to Olympus Colliseum's arena. "Oh boy!"Yeah, Chippers, we got a great match for everyone!""Mhmm! First up is-"Posting Order: Naminé, Dieter Wolfram, @suly, Prompto Argentum
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Post by Naminé on Aug 3, 2018 0:01:59 GMT -5
Naminé found herself baffled by the world that was on the flyer that was being excitedly shoved into her face. She had been there before….just recently actually. The world wasn't what baffle her, but the fact that the next tournament was being held there did. There were lots of activities and events held with in Disney Town, but a fighting tournament……? She had to read it a few times before it sunk in. She was a more use to the Olympic Collision holding these types of events. Apparently this tournament was a two on two fight, and that is why the spike haired photographer sought the Memory Witch out. She had told him about the last tournament she had been in. Naminé did pretty well for what most people expected of her. She, however, never dreamed that anyone would come to her and ask to partner up. More often the not people wouldn't have given her so much as a thought. She wasn't an expert fighter or anything. She still believed that making it to the semi-finals last time was still pure luck. Naminé looked up at the man curiously, questioning his choice. She sighed. She couldn't tell a face that hopeful and excited “No”. She gave him a smile and nodded. “Sure, I'll be your partner if that is what you truly want.”
So here the Memory Witch was once again, approaching an arena floor as the chipmunks called her name. The crowd cheered in their excitement. Those who knew of her started shouting out what sounded like random names, however, Naminé knew what the names meant, even if she didn't know half the people that they were calling out. She simply gave them a small smile as she walked upon the arena floor. Naminé hadn’t really progressed since the last time. Her teacher had been away since then, and they never got to training just yet. There were other matters her teacher had to take care of first. She just hoped that she wasn't going to disappoint her partner and opponents. She calmed herself placing a neutral expression on her face that her kind were known for as she was now at the center of the arena. She summoned her sketchbook to her hand as well as color pencil that she didn't keep with her the last time. She placed the pencil behind her left ear so it didn’t get tangled with in her hair. Naminé waited for her partner and opponents without taking a battle stance as usual, for her. She stood with her weight on her left leg, and her right leg crossed behind it. Her hands, along with her sketchbook went behind her back. The right hand held the sketchbook while the left hand grasped on to her right wrist keeping it in place. “Let's do our best.” She would give a smile once everyone was out on the floor, and before slipping back to her neutral expression. Her blue eyes bright and intense even on a bright sunny day. Full of passion, fire, and other emotions that she didn't let her face reflect. They were wide, always watching, calm and very patient. Dieter Wolfram @suly Prompto Argentum
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Post by Dieter Wolfram on Aug 3, 2018 1:37:38 GMT -5
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A disheartened sigh escaped from between the Dark Knight’s lips as the announcer bellowed his name. Dieter’s head lazily tilted backwards, a reddened imprint that mimicked the binding of the hilt of his blade decorated his cheek, if he’d tilted back further, one could see an outline of the cross guard of his cumbersome blade. With practiced ease, Dieter raised from his seated position, his blade remained firmly anchored in the ground until his hands came to rest atop its’ pummel. A casual roll of his wrist was enough to wrench it free of its’ earthen prison, caring naught for the debris that he’d inadvertently sent flying in every other direction. Without a singular word, Dieter sauntered forward, brandishing his blade at an angle as he’d leap upon the arena. His immaculate cream-hued robes billow about him freely, subtly highlighting the lithe figure that it’d concealed. His lackluster verdant eyes lingered upon Namine for a fraction of a second, attempting to recall why she’d seemed so familiar. After a few seconds, it’d dawned upon him, Namine was one of the finalist in the last tournament he’d participated. Albeit, he hadn’t quite remembered her being so petite, he’d see her as a sable-tressed warrior garbed in traditional Chinese armor and even a hoary-haired woman complete with an eerie amount of tentacles.
Which one was truly her?
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♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ Stepping into the ring again, Suly looked around herself. Standing beside Dieter again, it had been a while. Last tournament had been in a different World. But also to stand beside Dieter had been some time as she had asked Syel for help.
She had seen that Rina was here too, at present she no longer knew what to expect. Looking across the field, she saw a young girl. The key upon her back clicked as she stepped forward. ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ OOC SECTION Ticks: 1 (Clockwork) Posten from phone.
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Post by Prompto Argentum on Aug 4, 2018 23:25:46 GMT -5
Prompto had not expected to find himself in Disney Town a third time, but here he was. The first time was when he originally met the memory witch Namine, the second and most recent time was for the fruitball tournament, and now here he was standing around the anthropomorphic creatures once again.The place intrigued him at how easy it was able to transform into different types of events. Instead of the loose dirt that was under his feet, tile met his boots. Hey, at least he wouldnt have to worry about grapes being lobbed at his face and turning into a smoothie. Unless he fought an opponent that somehow had mystical powers who were able to summon giant versions of everyday food from the clouds….. then he would be in trouble. Shaking away the thought, Prompto looked over at Namine as he entered the ring and stood a few feet away from her. “ Time to kick some butt! “ he cheered to the memory witch, hoping to excite her since he was the main reason she had joined the two on two tournament. Prompto looked at it as a way to both meet new people and to prove to himself that he had grown stronger from his adventures. Since he had come to these mysterious worlds, he wanted to use that knowledge to someday return home. Turning his attention towards his competitors, Prompto was very interested in his opponents even though one of them looked almost like a Daemon. “ Well Um.. That looks like something from a nightmare, no thank you “ he stared at Sully and shivered under her gaze. “I don't like it, I don't like it… “ he whispered more to himself but he knew Namine could hear him clear as day. “It's very nice to meet you! Tick Tock! Names Prompto! “ he smiled and waved a hand over to her; he was trying his hardest not to be spooked by the girl. Bouncing on his heels he turned his attention to his other opponent. Prompto was a little confused about the gender of his other tournament goer and was mildly afraid to ask. Looking them over, Prompto chuckled to himself; the lazy attitude, the overall bored expression, it reminded him of a prince he once knew. “ Nice to meet you too ladyman!” he wasn't trying to be offensive and thought the nicknames would make all of the competitors a little more comfortable. Summoning two of his most trusted pistols; Quicksilver and Cocytus, the guns materialized into his hands and soon the weighted metal was being wrapped around his fingertips. Prompto was ready to strike as soon as his opponents or his teammate made the first move. “ Good luck!”
Prompto summoned his two pistols (1 post cool down for next weapon switch) Quicksilver - 60% chance to break appendages Cocytus - Ice based damage, 30% chance of freezing opponent in place (duration 1 post) Naminé @suly Dieter Wolfram
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Post by Naminé on Aug 6, 2018 20:38:56 GMT -5
Namine recognize both of her opponents as participants of the last tournament. In fact, the one announced as Dieter was the one that she was tied with for third and fourth place. The memory witch could feel his eyes upon her. She wasn’t really sure on what to make of his thought process. She unfortunately didn’t know very much about him. Well unfortunate for her and fortunate for him. Like a lot of the previous battles she has been in, Mind Games would do little if anything at all against either of them. It was possible that would be near impossible to break Dieter through his memories as it was. He seemed to have a strong mind even if is face seemed somewhat bored or tired right now. Even with that facial expression there was a fire and something strong behind his eyes. In the previous tournament She didn’t see much of either of their battles since most of the time she spent in the infirmary getting healed or staying with an opponent that needed to be healed. This was something that her teacher might reprimand her about later. She needed to start looking in to her possible opponents instead of relying on someone else’s memory. A lot of good those memories were doing now. Win or Lose this thing, she might stick around and watch the other matches. It could lead to some ideas on how to survive better. She didn't just want to be someone else's shadow anymore. She was her and Kairi was Kairi and Sora was Sora. "I'm Me." The words rose to her mind in Riku's voice. It was a memory of when Riku and Repliku first met. For some reason it resinated with her strongly. Naminé’s eyes never left one of the two opponents as she waited for her partner to enter. They would shift back and forth waiting for any hint of movement. She gave a slight head tilt when she heard a noise followed by a step forward from the Doll. That’s when the Memory witch saw the windup key on the dolls back. At first she assumed that the lady was a lot like Sally, and just looked like ball jointed doll. However, there seem to be more to her than just that. Her eyes Lingered on Suly a little longer. Unfortunately for prompto, his partner wasn’t so easily riled up into excitement over things like this. She wasn’t the type of person who went around ,“ kicking people’s butts” as Prompto would have put it, for fun. This was nearly a day-to-day experience for her. People and creatures were always trying to kidnap or hurt her. She took it a little bit more serious since she knows that she’s physically and magically more weaker than others. This was going to hurt. Finding out how much she could handle and how to get around to much…it was all a learning experience for her. A way for her to defend herself and keep living the life she chooses. Getting excited or too confident, sometimes not confident at all, was something she wasn’t about during a fight. Her expression stayed neutral and focused as she gave him a slight nod as some kind of acknowledgement that she heard him. Namine did indeed over hear his Whispers to himself. “ don’t judge a book by its cover. After all maybe to her, we look like stuff of nightmares.” She said calmly to her partner in a very 'what is normal for the spider is chaos to the fly' kind of way. The doll didn’t phase her, nor did she really find her creepy. To be honest, she actually kind of liked the way the doll looked. She found her very interesting. The memory witch’s words held a great deal of Truth in them. Aliens aren't considered aliens in their own world. “ What isn’t considered normal in one world, is an everyday thing in another.” She hoped her words would put him a bit at ease and see his opponent in a new light from all different angles. However, Namine let her eyes leave her opponents for a moment, and look at her partner upon hearing the nicknames he gave the opponents. Tick Tock, didn’t seem that bad, but….Ladyman? “ …….. perhaps… perhaps leave nicknames for those who you are more acquainted with.” Namine suggested to her partner. “ others might think you’re coming off as rude, Prompto.” She said firm but kindly as she pointed out to him. She turned her head towards Dieter and gave him an apologetic smile. “ sorry, his heart’s in the right place, It’s just sometimes he speaks before he thinks.” Prompto may have an older version of Roxas looks, but he had the heart and excitement of Sora, and some of the words that fell out of his mouth sort of reminded her a little of Demyx. “ shall we start then.” Namine snapped her fingers and four Dusks warped on to The Arena Stage. Two of them went after Dieter. One attempted to dive at his legs and do a figure 8 Slither between them. The other splashed at the man with its arms trying to get him to move so hopefully trip over the second one. The other pair of dusk went after Suly. They mimicked the same actions as the ones that went after her partner. All the while Namine stayed put, simply watch and waiting. Dusk: Up to 4 Dusks come to my aid per battle. Attack: Hitting enemies by slithering between their legs Defense: taking the hit for Naminé so no bodily damage is inflicted on her. Note: Can't be out with any other summons from her out. HP 1 each Cooldown: One post after all have been defeated. Summons:Dusks 4/4 Dieter Wolfram @suly Prompto Argentum
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Post by Dieter Wolfram on Aug 7, 2018 3:50:06 GMT -5
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The Dark Knight’s lips twitched at the corners, the faintest hint of amusement present upon his otherwise stoic features in response to Prompto’s excitably exclamation – it reminded him of freshly minted mercenaries during the War of the Lion. Unfortunately, in both cases, the momentarily joyous occasion was overshadowed by reality’s cruel ministrations. How many of those hopeful eyes had he’d seen plead for mercy, filled with a heart-wrenching desperation only to go dull as the last of their vitality was spent? Albeit, Prompto’s drastic shift lacked the same degree of finality, Suly’s warped visage unnerving the blonde-haired gunslinger. Not that Dieter could fault him, Dieter had a similar reaction that first time he’d encountered Suly on the outskirts of Besaid Village.
Dieter suppressed the urge to chuckle, Prompto’s hushed whispers only faintly audible due to his enhanced senses. If he thought Suly a thing of nightmares, how would he react if he’d witnessed Dieter’s carefully crafted illusion crumble to dust, only to reveal his bestial side. Prompto’s shock was short lived though as moments later, he’d already bestowed Suly with a rather uninventive nickname. It wasn’t until Promptp bothered to acknowledge him that the smirk playing at his lips abruptly died. His lips set themselves into a firm, unyielding scowl of disapproval, his grip on the hilt of his blade tightening to the point where the leather squelched in protest.
His brows arched upwards, momentarily taken back by how Prompto managed to summon forth his dual-pistols from nothingness. Of the two, Namine was decided the more level-headed, chastising Prompto’s crude assessment with a respectful whisper. Namine’s apology on Prompto’s behalf was met with a dismissive shake of his head, certainly, it had slighted his honor, but he could regain that throughout the course of their duel. Much to his surprise, Namine’s fingers snapping conjured forth four creatures, Dusks , two of whom branched off in his direction. His eyes narrowed with visible distain as they’d crept closer, they’d reminded him immensely of the “heartless” that plagued Lowtown.
The moment that the duo had closed in around him, Dieter’s expression darkened, his lips moving in a silent chant as the first Dusk ensnared his legs. Dieter hadn’t yet moved, no, he was entirely content to the creature to stumble into the metaphorical Lion’s den. When his eyes snapped open Unholy Sacrifice , Dieter’s vitality ignited itself, manifesting itself as an opaque amaranthine flame that threatened to consume the two Dusks that had diligently tried to trip him up. However, Dieter only expended enough of his vitality to deal Light to both [-10%]
Alas, Dieter’s assault hadn’t ended there as his blade whipped outwards, only to find temporary refuge within the earth. His coral-hued lips moving rapidly as he’d reciting lines of memorized scriptures, each line further rousing the spirits that laid dormant within his blade to life. The awakened spirits’ energy flowed downwards into the ground, expanding outwards forming an elaborate pentagram that encircled not only himself but Suly as well. Once it had rotated twice in rapid succession, its’ energy erupted upwards into their bodies, granting them renewed vigor and haste [ Regen & Haste] However, that wasn’t the only spirit he had awakened, this time the energy flowed from the hilt of his blade, manifesting itself as an iridescent green sphere, It grew darker and darker until it was a solid lime green.
In that instance, it’d shattered, a brief flicker could be seen as two separate walls erected themselves surrounding both himself and Suly [ Protect & Shell ]
Unholy Sacrifice: An unhallowed art performed by those who've undergone a blood oath with their blade. In exchange for offering up their very life force, they can convert into a fuel that sustains an ethereal flame; Dieter's is a deep amarantine borderline onyx. These manifested flames can extend out a full two meters [2M] from Dieter and are incapable of being extinguished by normal means [ immune to water ]. The damage it is capable of dealing is levied against how much he is willing to sacrifice operating off the principles of equipment exchange. Critical: Critical - One Target, Massive - Two Targets, Heavy - Three Targets, Medium - Four Targets, Light - Five Targets. In other cases, damage dealt is reduced by one tier per each additional target. Those consumed by the flames will also notice that they feel sluggish as Death's grip on them tightens inflicting them with Slow (Roll 1D10: 3 or 7 = Slow Status for 2 Rounds ) (Cooldown: 5 Posts) zAg5OSeD1-10
Masamune: An art rumored to awaken the spirits associated with fleeting winds of change. Its’ activation is prompted by his blade being placed into the ground, causing an orange pentagram to be momentarily visible. Those within the pentagram are blessed with a boon of haste and minor regen. [ These effects are limited to three, including the caste. Haste: 3 Round Duration. Regen: 3 Round Duration, heals a Moderate Injury in that time. Cooldown: 5 Posts. ]
Kiyomori: An art rumored to awaken the spirits associated with the unyielding presence of steel. Its’ activation is signaled by a verdant will-o-wisp emerging from the blade, it spirals around its’ caster and those within its’ vicinity before disappearing. Those blessed will find they are shielded against both magical and physical attacks. [ Protect & Shell : Dispelled after 2 Posts or after being hit by either a Moderate or two Light attacks of their corresponding defense. Cooldown: 4 Posts.]
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♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ Having all gathered, Suly looked over the opponents. One was a young girl, the other a man that at first seemed to have some trouble with her? She didn't really know and his greeting was odd. "H-hello," she stuttered while the key in her back slowly clicked another turn. Her clockwork was always active after all. It appeared to her that her comrade was very quiet as Suly turned her head a little to see him scowling. Uncertain she pondered whether he knew the two from somewhere.
Then four white creatures appeared, they looked a bit less strange than most things to her. A bit like the ghosts back home, but seemed more the playful type to her. Suly wasn't sure how to put it, they looked like silly little things. Watching them move, the doll's face seemed to crack a little into a smile as she viewed them. Honestly, she was forgetting the entire fight when she was shocked to see Dieter suddenly attack the things. The things attacking her too as she stumbled back when one tangled into her legs and the other hitting her into a fall.
Blinking a few times, Suly felt she needed to get serious as the key started to turn more rapidly. The hourglass turned as she stayed still on the ground for the moment. Her preparations being made within her own clockwork body. ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ OOC SECTION Ticks: 5 = 1 +3 (Hourglass) +1 (Clockwork) Cooldowns: Hourglass (1) Active: Regen (3), Haste (3), Protect (2), Shell (2)
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Post by Prompto Argentum on Aug 9, 2018 23:12:40 GMT -5
Upon hearing Namine’s reprimanding over his nicknames and his attitude, he blushed and smiled at her sheepishly. “Yeah you're probably right Nami, I'll be a little more considerate.” his new companions way of thinking reminded him alot of his old friend Ignis. Any time that Prompto suffered from word vomit, most commonly around royals, Ignis had always looked out for him and told him what was right and wrong. A Lot of times,his mannerisms were his way of diffusing a heated situation but nine times out of ten it usually didn't end the way he wanted; he was an anxious man who really should just keep his foot in his mouth. His friend, Ignis had a way of telling him he was an idiot sometimes, but in a kind manner that never Insulted Prompto, similar to the way Namine was treating him now. The blonde waved to his opponents again with a quick apology for his actions. Seeing the dusks form after Namine willed them into existence, Prompto watched his opponents movements like a hawk to find any openings. In all his time of traveling with the royal retinue and the ten year darkness that Eos had been enveloped in, Prompto had learned a few tricks to make sure that he could survive on his own. He had learned that every person or creature had some type of opening that once you exploited it, a losing battle could easily be turned around in his favor; though right now, he would simply have to play everything by ear. The blonde sought out a way to be more useful overall to protect the people he cared about and right now, during this tournament, it was Namine. Seeing that his opponents didn't make much of an effort to stop the dusks from swirling around their bodies, it unnerved Prompto at what type of power these two held. It seemed like his partner had met these two somewhere before, but considering that he was still a baby in the world of the multiverse, and had up until recently had no idea there were other worlds outside of his own, he would have to rely on his friends judgment. As if his thoughts were heard, Prompto saw the two dusks that had wrapped their bodies around Dieter disappear from his ability, Prompto knew he would have to strike fast. Seeing the familiar glow of a shell and protect spell, he knew just what would do the trick. Lifting his trusted cocytus pistol up, Prompto quickly shot off a Piercer bullet at Dieters shield in hopes that it would penetrate the armor that was protecting his opponent. He had used this ability before against the Magitek’s back home and had hoped that it would have a similar effect. Seeing the icy bullet, leave his gun and head towards his target, Prompto quickly side stepped and faced Suly. Seeing her in awe at the dusks that were dancing around her, he took the opportunity to shoot Quicksilver towards a light post that was positioned roughly on the side of her. Prompto did this as an experiment to test a few things; he wanted to see how his opponents would react knowing that it would ricochet and hit Suly in the side. Would Dieter go to protect Suly? Did the shield have a weak spot? And what type of powers til Suly have, and if she did could any of them stop a bullet? He would have to wait to find out.
PROMPTO SHOT COCYTUS OFF AT DIETER AND USED PIERCER. PROMPTO SHOT QUICKSILVER AT SULY AND USED IT AS STRATEGY. PIERCER - using one of his firearms this ability allows him to shoot a piercing round at an enemy to break through armor COOLDOWN: 1 POST 7OoovjCO1-10QUICKSILVER EFFECT HITS ON 1,3,4,6,7,9 ROLLS QUICK SILVER- 60% likely to break appendages 1-10COCYTUS EFFECT HITS ON 2,5,8 ROLLS COCYTUS- Ice based damage, 30% chance of freezing opponent in place (Duration 1 post) Naminé Dieter Wolfram @suly 1-10·1-10
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Post by Naminé on Aug 11, 2018 21:48:55 GMT -5
Naminé watched her Dusk's fulfill her command. The Doll had been knocked over and seemed to just being sitting there. The memory witch tiled her head again at the doll. Watching and wondering. She did take the opportunity to look over at Suly's partner as well. The man had his eyes closed, the Dusk’s had failed to budge him. Had he fallen asleep standing up? Perhaps he just found the situation to boring. Dusk's were pretty easy to deal with after all. Naminé could see how that might be possible. She hadn't meant to put him to sleep.
Just then something like fire came protruding from the young man. Naminé shield her eyes with her sketchbook. By the Time she could look, the two Dusk’s that were encircling him were gone. Noticing that the other two Dusks seemed to be out of range from the attack and survived, she called for them. “return.” She spoke soft and simple as the two Dusks warped back to her. She places herself in front of her summons. Protecting them instead of the other way around.
Dieter seemed to be more active of the two at current, but the Memory Witch wasn't lowering her guard on Suly just yet. Plans were forming in her head as She looked at the doll. The thought of possible getting attack two on one didn’t sound appealing. She didn't want to let Prompto down either if they attacked him. How does one defend oneself and others if said person doesn’t know anything about their opponent’s abilities.
Dieter's next moves were confusing to Namine. She found it a bit silly that the robed man put the word in the ground. How was that going to help. It was something she never before. The strange symbol on the ground got Naminé to stiffen. She new magic when she saw it. She braced herself thinking something was about to come at her and her partner. She looked hard at Dieter paying attention to how the spell worked so she could try to be better prepared for it next time. However, to her surprise, the spell wasn't launched at her nor Prompto. Instead it seem to cover the two opponents. “what?” thought Naminé. Then a green sphere emerged and Naminé was still in the same mind set. Her guard up and waiting to fling her sketchbook in front of her for some kind of protection. This time a light wall appeared in front of the two opponents and then dissipated.
The energy of the sword wasn't lost on Naminé. She felt uneasy just looking at it and there was something almost about it that was…..alive. “still not enough information, and the other has yet to do anything.” Her eyes moved from Suly and Dieter as shots were fired from prompto. Maybe he could get more out of them, but she wasn't sure if the bullets were going to hit though. The wall of light that was briefly there might stop it. It was clearly some kind of protective spell that was ignited by the green light. She was hoping that it just wasn’t a spontaneous shot that he made and that he had a plan.
As Prompto made his shots on Suly something Inside Naminé clicked. She had an Idea, but it was risky with I high chance if it not working. Naminé weighed her options and decide to let Prompto in on it. First she called for her Dusks that were behind her. “Dance for the pretty Doll.” She said to them in a monotone voice, trying not to give any hit in her voice. The Dusks must have thought the order strange. They looked at each other before rushing over towards their target. Instead of attacking, they stopped jus short of her. They started to contort themselves in a rhythmic almost trans Like way. Around and around they circled her hoping to pull her in a dizzy like calm, a sensation of being on Cloud 9.
While the Dusks did their dance Naminé’s sights set on Prompto. She set him a telepathic message for his mind, heart, and ears only. Her voice would dwell inside his head explaining what she needed from him.
Telepathy:
Without make a sound from her mouth Naminé can speak directly to people through her mind to theirs. Comes in handy when she doesn't want certain parties to over hear what she is saying. Often used to each people in difficult places like the depths of darkness or light within their hearts and minds. Outside of battle it can be used freely to as many people as she sees fit within the same world. She can reach those she has or makes a personal connection to from anywhere as long as the meet from this point on. During battle it takes a little more concentration. During battle she has to be looking directly at the people she wishes to contact this could leave her vulnerable to attacks. She can only contact 2 people at a time.
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Dusks 4/4
* telepathic message sent directly to prompto will be revealed in the next few posts to the readers.
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Post by Dieter Wolfram on Aug 12, 2018 4:10:47 GMT -5
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| The Dark Knight’s attention snapped towards Promptu as the energetic blonde leveled his weapon, pulled the trigger, and drowned out the crowd’s cheers with a deafening bang. Dieter’s verdant eyes widened in surprise as the bullet punched through the first layer of the protective magick that made up its’ array. Dieter’s silhouette was pressed flush to the backside of his blade, purposefully using it as a makeshift shield to take the blow. A pained hiss escaping from his lips as he’d felt the necrotic cold saturate his beloved blade. Inwardly, the Dark Knight breathed a sight of relief, unaware that Promptu’s bullets had been enhanced with magick of any kind – much less his elemental aversion.
Without further delay, Dieter rose from behind his blade, shocked to see that jagged spikes of ice that adorned his blade, mentally cringing at the thought if it had connected with him directly. With Promptu’s ranged capabilities, it made Dieter’s desire to spare a fleeting glance in Suly’s direction paramount to suicide. His gaze shifted between both Namine and Promptu, Dieter’s expression souring as he’d tried to discern which target proved to be of higher priority. Ultimately, Namine would unfortunately be the target of Dieter’s ire – he’d witnessed her prowess during previous tournaments.
Dieter’s lips inched upwards, a ravenously smirk played at his features as he’d begun to recite yet another line of scriptures. One could feel the ambient magick presence in the air convalescing, forcibly being repurposed to fill his desires.
“Bioga, Firaga.”
Dieter whispered beneath his voice, a nauseating miasma spewing forth from seemingly nothingness, its’ advance towards Namine rapidly and uninterrupted. Once it was nearly within range, one could see that its’ form shifted into a thick foul-smelling goop that exploded in her direction. Simultaneously, one could feel the ambient tempature in the arena rising as an elaborate glyph appeared above their heads. It warped suddenly to allow numerous streaking balls of fire to rain down at Namine, regardless if they’d met their target, when they connected with the ground that exploded with surprising force.
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Bioga: The third tier of necrotic magick, almost exclusively utilized by cultist’ or assassin kept within a King’s hidden arsenal. Unlike its’ standard counterpart, when manifested by Dieter it comes into existence as a nauseating black miasma that floods the area. However, when it is near its’ intended target, it rapidly congeals into a thick virulent green mass that deals heavy poison damage, not to mention that it possess an offset of inflicting the poisoned status [1d10, if 7, poison is inflicted – 5% per round ] (Duration 3 RD: Cooldown: 4 RD)nZEh6U9C1-10 Firaga: A pinnacle of Fire Magicked reached by few, frequently used by Black Mages belonging to a Royal’s Court. When cast it is capable of dealing Heavy damage to a singular target. These conjured flames are a rich violet and notably darker than its’ predecessor [ Cooldown: 3 Posts ]
( Cooldown for Masamune & Kiyomori not yet started ) Protect (2/2) - bypassed by Piercer so no reduction in count Shell (2/2) - no magick attack suffered yet
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Post by Deleted on Aug 13, 2018 17:19:40 GMT -5
Clockwork Puppet
Don't Mind The Broken Parts
♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ It appeared as if Suly was getting up as she suddenly vanished. Teleporting through the use of Hand, the doll avoided both bullet and dusks as she appeared with fist thrown right in front of Prompto. In that same motion, she tried to hit the gunner in the head while her speed was increased currently as well. From that position, she raised her arms and a dome appeared around her, Prompto, and anyone else in range from Dial.
Then she moved after Prompto to strike again with increased speed and strength. Aiming at the man's torso. Having understood that Dieter was now launching spells at Naminé, Suly kept a little check on the happenings to see if she needed to aid. ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ OOC SECTION Ticks: 6 = 5 +1 (Clockwork) Cooldowns: Hourglass (0), Hand (2) Active: Regen (2), Haste (2), Protect (1), Shell (1), Dial (3)
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Post by Prompto Argentum on Aug 15, 2018 9:23:23 GMT -5
Prompto watched as his first bullet pierced through Dieters shield; he was rather impressed with himself that it worked. Even though it had not done its full effect, it was progress to see that he was actually able to do something to his opponent. As he watched, a familiar voice entered his head that sounded a lot closer than expected and it made him jump slightly. Turning his head towards his companion, Prompto looked at her and noticed that her lips had not moved as she spoke to him…. and that perplexed him. “Earth to Prompto, you are totally going crazy. “ he whispered out as he continued to listen to Namine’s voice in his head. Everything about this was totally freaking him out. “Wait you can't hear all my weird thoughts can you? Cause like.. This mind has got a lot going on in it“ he replied jokingly trying to ease himself. Everything Namine was saying… could totally work.
Finally snapping back to reality after those few short seconds, Prompto had saw that Dieter was aiming directly for his Companion with a sludge type of attack that looked eerily similar to what a Marlboro used against him years ago. If Namine would be hit by that, it could totally mean trouble. Before he could act against Dieters attacks on his friend, Prompto noticed that Suly was coming after him at a wicked speed. Unable to do much against the first strike, Prompto felt a stinging pressure against his head from Suly’s attack. It felt like one of the times, Gladio had hit him on the head from doing something stupid; stung and would leave a bruise but no huge damage. “Ow! That hurt a little bit Suly! “ he chuckled while raising his two guns, Prompto knew that he would have his hands full for the moment and it would take a little bit to assist Namine. “Gimmie a few Namine!! “ he called out to his friend.
The plan would have to wait a moment…
Prompto saw a bright dome encase the two of them that radiated off of Suly's hand and as soon as his opponent started swinging at him, this time Prompto was prepared. Seeing the strike come towards his chest, Prompto rolled backwards to dodge the strike. Something about this increased speed and dome of light frightened him and he did NOT want to be on the receiving end. In response to it, Prompto shot Scintilla at her with Cocytus in hopes of getting her to back off. Knowing that there was a slight chance that something could make her stop, Prompto took the opportunity to point quicksilver up towards the sky. “Prepare for the show! “ he yelled as a small light skyrocketed out of his gun. The light was small at first but as soon as it made its way towards the center of everyone, the light exploded into a giant ball. Almost like one giant firework, Prompto hoped that starshell would help himself… AND Namine.
Maybe their plan could still work!
kNDiidsp1-10 SCINTILLA - counterattack and chance to stun enemy with firearm. (Scintilla stun hits on 3 or 7) DURATION : 1 POST COOLDOWN: 3 POST
1-10 COCYTUS- Ice based damage, 30% chance of freezing opponent in place (Duration 1 post) EFFECT HITS ON 2,5,8
STARSHELL- Shoots a ball of energy with a firearm that draws enemy attention over a large area and inflicts damage based on affiliation
DARK: reduces defense greatly and inflicts a heavy stun, dazing enemy. High chance to land critical. CRITICAL ON EVERYTHING BUT 1 1 POST STUN, 1 POST DAZE
NEUTRAL : reduces defense mildly with a medium stun. Medium chance to land CRITICAL. CRITICAL ON EVENS 1 POST STUN
LIGHT: reduces defense a low amount and inflicts a short lived stun. Low luck increase to land critical. CRITICAL HITS ON 2,6 1 POST SLIGHT STUN OF SINGLE ACTION
COOLDOWN: 2 POSTS **Suly neutral, Dieter Darkness
1-10 DIETER
1-10 SULY Prompto was struck by Sulys strike dealing 5hp
HP : 95/100 1-10·1-10·1-10·1-10
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Post by Naminé on Aug 16, 2018 23:46:44 GMT -5
Namine giggled in the mind of Prompto . “if you think it I can while I am here, but it is a bit of a delayed reaction. You have to already think of it, it becomes a memory, then I can see or hear it.” She explained to him. “……..and No, I don’t think those two things ingredients would go to good together in a recipes.” She giggled again reacting to something that was on his mind. “Don't suggestion it to your friend…He'll probably smack you upside the head.”
While Naminé was trying to communicate with Prompto telepathically, this naturally left her vulnerable. A risk she was willing to take with her Dusk’s to back her up and keeping others from hearing what their plans were. Lucky for her, without Suly for the Dusk’s to entertain, they notice upon looking back at her for their next command. The one slithered itself at rapid speed in front of the sludge. The foul stench made the Witch of Memories cover her nose with her sketchbook. The smell was nauseating, but didn't last long since heat came from above. The Other lunged itself at Naminé covering her from some of the fire raining down upon her. The Dusk that covered her slammed into her with the force of the fire knocking them both to the ground. However, the Dusk itself didn't make it the whole way down as Naminé did. Before the spell subsided its existence as well as the one that was covered with the sludge ended. The artists ended up burned in areas and singed along Hem of her dress and the tips of her hair. Despite the burning sensation all over she still sat up. “ ……” Naminé study Dieter momentarily. Their plans had gotten derailed by the sudden change of speed of both opponents. Even, so perhaps she could get it back on track. “ prepare for a show!” BANG! Prompto gun sounded and the blast erupted into light above them. That was Namine cue. She ripped a page from her SketchBook while still sitting on the ground. Provided that the gunfire and the ball of light was a good enough distraction She flung it at Dieter, and it immediately honed in on its Target. The paper slipped just in front of the man before it morphed into an ovular shape. Its walls attempted to surround it’s Target and in case him inside of a lotus flower. The pedals would close like a venus fly trap.
“ slight modification to the plan.” She said to prompto without taking her eyes off the pod. She didn’t know if the young man was captured inside or not. She slowly Rose from the ground fanning herself off with the SketchBook places that still burn. Still wearing her neutral expression and her intense blue eyes fixated on the flower pod she walked slowly towards it. She reached up and grabbed the color pencil from behind her ear and started to draw in the Sketchbook as she walked towards the pod. She hoped prompto would know what to do with Suly. It was still very much the same plan, the only difference is the target had switched. She Drew up new memories that she attempted to fill the head and heart of Dieter. This was something that she hadn’t used in a very long time. She did use it during the last four tournament but it wasn’t in an attempt to get ahead in a fight. It was used to snap her opponent out of what was going on within his own head. Unfortunately, back then it didn’t work. There was still a very good chance that it wouldn’t work this time, but if her memory implant did work they would only have to worry about 1 opponent for the time being. “ this is a special 3 on 1 battle in a tournament.” Namine is voice sounded cool and gentle. she had a way about her that almost made it sound believable even to those who she wasn’t trying to charm or enchant . “you are fighting alongside prompto and myself.” The memories that she had of prompto asking her to do the tournament would be given to Dieter it this all worked. She drew the scene, but altered it so that Dieter was standing next to her. They both look like they agreed to prompto's request. “fight with with us.” She whispered over and over again until the Pod was ready to open and reveal if it head truly worked or not. Telepathy: Without make a sound from her mouth Naminé can speak directly to people through her mind to theirs. Comes in handy when she doesn't want certain parties to over hear what she is saying. Often used to each people in difficult places like the depths of darkness or light within their hearts and minds. Outside of battle it can be used freely to as many people as she sees fit within the same world. She can reach those she has or makes a personal connection to from anywhere as long as the meet from this point on. During battle it takes a little more concentration. During battle she has to be looking directly at the people she wishes to contact this could leave her vulnerable to attacks. She can only contact 2 people at a time. (Passive) Telepathic message from previous reply from NamineMemory Implant: Has the same visual as Instant Amnesia with the flower encasing the enemy. Just as Naminé is able to take a memory away; in battle she is able to implant a false memory to make you believe that she is you ally and has always been so. It is similar to the charm spell. Warning: Objects on you may change to fit the false memory. (I will use the dice roll. Odds are hits. Evens are misses.)MlzEfHrP1-6Duration:2 Posts. This is how long the effect takes place before it wears off and you are back to normal. Cooldown: Once per thread.
Summons: Dusks 0/4
Cooldowns: Dusks: 0/1 Dieter Wolfram @suly Prompto Argentum 1-6
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Post by Deleted on Aug 18, 2018 10:36:03 GMT -5
Dieter is using his 24 hour extension. He has an additional 24 hours from the previous post.
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