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Post by Alma on Nov 1, 2018 18:15:31 GMT -5
Being carried forth from the void was an... unusual experience, probably. Most aren't privy to the use of the Lanes Between, nor the Corridors that are subservient only to those capable of bending dark powers at will. Neither of such things were quite the same as what the Orb had done. This was a different kind of magic, tearing the subject from their place fully against their will. The Orb was not a tool, but rather the hand that wielded it, and now it had brought the Hunters to what looked to be their final confrontation as part of this absurd Hunt- No longer could one dare to call it a Festival, really.
When the hunters first emerged, they would likely first notice their strange entry. Instead of merely appearing, they were brought up from a rift in the ground, a black circle which produced not their real bodies, but shadowy replicas of dark-red energy, maintaining their shapes but lacking all their color and most of their features. Their presence here was false. They were mere phantoms here, summoned by another entity to carry out its will.
The place was simple. Clean, even. Colorless and bland. In the center of a broad forest of leafless trees adorned with nothing but snow, the whole location seemed to be almost completely devoid of any real shadow, and even though the sky was a dark blue, the full moon in the sky glowed with a light which reflected off the snow with almost painful brightness. Yet, with such light about and not a shadow in sight, the bare trees were still a featureless pitch-black tangle of branches and thorns. Should one have ventured outside the clearing, it was unlikely they could find their way back.
That, of course, wasn't the real challenge to be concerned about. There, across from where the Hunters had ascended from their circles of summoning, stood a single, lonely figure. There was no armor. There was no posse of minions, nor was there any glorious ornaments. It was a small, five-foot girl (presumably), with a bright-red hood covering her shoulders and obscuring her face. Though her eyes were not seen, it was clear that she saw them, as she hadn't taken a step since their arrival. Her glare could be felt from the other side of this white circle of nothingness, as she patiently watched them, patiently waited for them, and very, very patiently expected them to make the first attack. If one's eyes were precise enough to see beyond the veil of her hood, they'd find her face just as flat as the rest of the rest of the landscape, a blank slate of silver that exuded nothing but a malice colder even than the snow around their feet.
No words were spoken, but the Orb had imparted them with a single, simple instinct when it took them to this place: "The harvest has begun," their new compulsions told them. "Go forth, young hunters, and claim your prize." Hunting PartyN/A Enemy PartyIdolator Rose (HNTR) (?????) (Red String)[hp=200/200]
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Post by Garnet Alexandros on Nov 1, 2018 19:59:24 GMT -5
[nospaces] [attr="class","kimino"] [attr="class","kimino2"] [attr="class","kiminotop"] MELODIES OF LIFE
[attr="class","kiminotop2"] OUR PATHS, THEY DID CROSS, THOUGH I CANNOT SAY JUST WHY
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[attr="class","kiminolyric"] LAYERS OF HARMONY
[attr="class","kiminolyric2"] Alone for a while, I've been searching through the dark, For traces of the love you left inside my lonely heart To weave by picking up the pieces that remain, Melodies of life, love's lost refrain
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[attr="class","kiminoright"] [break][break] Garnet’s stomach remained wrought with invisible knots, waves of nausea threatening to overtake her as she’d acclimated to her new surroundings, uncertain quite where they’d found themselves. When her gaze settled upon the sole inhibitor of the realm, Garnet’s heart sunk as she’d examined the petite girl head to toe. A certain reluctance visible as she’d reached to grip her racket, soft chanting bringing forth Scan , its’ phantasmal drones flying out, their beams dancing across the unperturbed youth. All the meanwhile, Garnet drifted sideways, taking a few calculate steps towards the side as the Drone’s relayed a plethora of information to her comrades. For the time being, Garnet made not further move, simply invoking a simple Protect spell for Zidane. [break][break] 1. Scan - effective due to Scan Vulunerability 2. Protect - Targetting Zidane 3. Moved to Right side. V0iXNQmn1-10
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Post by Gyun on Nov 1, 2018 23:06:53 GMT -5
Gyun is suddenly very confused. He's not sure how he got here and he does not like it.... He's very crimson though, which is good at least! He's not particularly happy about suddenly becoming manifest in a strange location in a strange form, with a strange person who they are presumably supposed to fight. He does not really want to but judging from how things have gone he gets the feeling that not fighting isn't really and option. After patting himself down and examining his new, very strange form he gives his body a brief wiggle, and then bows courteously to the stranger. She hasn't assaulted them yet so he is hesitant to be in any way aggressive to the cloaked figure.
It wouldn't do to be unprepared however, and as his mind is suddenly filled with various and sundry information about their opponent, he realizes this is going to be a very tall order. He doesn't want to haunt people, and for the moment he feels like he should conscientiously object to combat. So, he sprawls on his cat butt and crosses his arms, looking back and forth between his... equally strange allies. Worse, he feels an urge that he is unfamiliar with and greatly dislikes, one of aggression, one of a hunter. A bubbling sensation in his core. A fire in his belly. He staunchly refuses it at first, his noble, kind nature managing to rein it in. It doesn't last, and, eventually against his better judgement and personal wishes, he gives out a silent sigh and focuses on the strange girl, tugging at her form and beginning to Draw secrets from her.
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His reluctance is apparent in the result, just shy of having his heart in it. Gyun takes the bare minimum from her, small motes of light generated from her form and drawn into the strange, almost formless body he finds himself in. He sure hopes that the rules of this place are such that this skill even works, or that his new body can even absorb this information. There are so many unknown factors at play here, he's not sure para-magic even works anymore.
Gyun draws from the target they have been summoned to fight. Though his body language makes it clear that his heart is not in it despite the compulsion. On a five, the draw is successful and Gyun gains access to first level spells and magical abilities presuming other effects are not outstanding. 1-10
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Post by Zidane Tribal on Nov 2, 2018 1:44:43 GMT -5
Familiar, disenchanting, cold, hot. The spinning sensation of crossing through a void was not a wholly unfamiliar one for Zidane, but the sensations that gripped his chest were certainly unwelcomed. As Zidane's vision cleared, dissonance forming from the aetheric interference of a warp spell, he blinked as he stood tall. His blades were in hand, unsure when he had drawn them, but had been sure the tugging sensation had put him on high alert. He flexed his feet within the confines of his boots, feeling against what, to him, was familiar ground. He had been getting that sensation lately: a feeling that there were things he had come to forget during his journeys. At first he had considered them inconsequential meetings and partings in his past, but as he gained a feel for the plethora of sensations across this particular realm.
Dragging them around as they pleased! This discourse would force Zidane to take their actions with much more seriousness. This was dangerous, dragging folk across the realms, across worlds. The more Zidane thought of it the angrier it made him. It was damn selfish! His tail was curled up in a manner that kept it from touching the ground, despite his movements. The end was hooked in, toward his back and the tip frazzled as the rest of the limb which stiffly swayed. It was a sign of his frustrations, the balling of a fist replaced by the tensing of his appendage's muscles.
"It's pointless, this kind of fight." Zidane's words barely scratched the surface, his tone only audible to those standing closest to him.
Sure he had joined the Festival once before. But that had been out of his own miserable attempt to dissuade Dagger's thoughts towards his arrogance and misguided attempts to find favor in every cute face to pass him by. Sure now he could see that Dagger was his special girl and now he knew there was no other he would rather spend his life with -- but at that time he went with the flow of these sorts of things. He was never given to pointless fights like this. No one one in the end. A fistfight here between brothers, a conflict there to help out someone in need -- but what was all t his for?
A few points?
He felt his digits tighten around the hilts of his blades, sensing his surroundings. They were like a stage, set up like the plays they did back home. This was a big game to the old man, the monsters he played with. Dagger's Scan seemed to do the task at the start, making clear that their opponent was as prepared, if not more so than the others. And it was just that, wasn't it? Each fight had gotten progressively harder -- no it wasn't that. Zidane felt it had been a false type of difficulty created through restrictions rather than challenges. The creatures the old man set loose were hitting the walls of their limitations.
And of course they would be. They had no spirit, no individuality. They were like machines whose single task was to find the most wretched and fastest way to bring an end to the hunters. Before Zidane was aware of it his body was carrying him forward. Gyun had even hesitated, the feisty little cat taking pause before the deluge of information about their target. But this hardly did naught but to steadfast Zidane's coming actions. Each step became faster and faster until the rogue was in a full sprint. He had become used to the fights now and had a pacing set for himself, for the hunters who gathered for this challenge. A chance at riches, at fame and title now turned into a duel of pride for those unwilling to back down in the face of the old man's machinations.
Of which Zidane was long since in doubt of them being just for the purpose of the Festival.
"Hey you! Over here!" Zidane shouted at the figure as he rushed toward them in an attempt to Distract them from the coming assault to rain down upon it. With the scan it was going to be a good first step, but it wouldn't create an opening. With that he would also stand in preparation to Counter any action to be met by the enemy before he would draw its focus with a shot from his Scoop Art strike while right up close and personal with the fiend.
Mage Masher: Mage Mashers live up to their namesake and have the chance to inflict the Silence status on casters, disabling their ability to cast magic for a one post duration. This is a passive ability and has a 10% (above 90 on a d100 roll) chance of inflicting silence when the blades strike an enemy. Jump Boost: Raises Zidane's normal, vertical jump from 4m (15ft) to 6m (20ft) when not in trance. [Passive] Distract - 2 Cooldown; 2 Post Duration When used Zidane becomes a more trying target by distracting an enemy with his words or taunting actions, lowering one's ability to attack him, by over half, for a 2 Post duration due to distracting antics. The cooldown does not begin until after the ability's duration has ended. Distract works like blind, reducing the chance a physical attack will land on the Thief. Distract can be used in conjunction with Counter to crate an effect similar to Evade and Counter Counter - 2 Post Duration; 4 Post Cooldown With his speed and accuracy he has the ability to counter any physical move directed at him, immediately attempting to strike the attacking opponent back with a physical attack. This ability can be used with either archetype of his weapons (Mage Mashers or The Ogre). Counter lasts for a duration of a 2 post turn. Counter can only be used twice per thread. Counter can be used in conjunction with Distract to create an effect similar to Evade and Counter which boosts the damage of this attack as it acts like a surprise attack. Scoop Art - 2 Post Cooldown Zidane expels a portion of the energy built up in his body out towards an enemy. This ability can be used from the ground or air and does not need a weapon to be cast. This ability is considered a magical attack so is not affected by Protect-like abilities. This ability has a short range, reaching up to 4ft (1.2m) MADE BY ★MEULK OF GS
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Post by Deleted on Nov 2, 2018 16:38:33 GMT -5
“Ow-gah!” Blaise bemoaned, clutching at one crimson eye as scientific curiosity about their new forms had gone painfully awry. More such tactile experiments elicited further yelps and eventually a eureka moment after Queen Garnet shared the results of her divinations. “Mass chronoaethesia?” Blaise inquired of the shadow-hand he was sprinkling snow on to, the crystalline dust sparkling in the echo of moonlight. “Ooooh… simulacrums for mind emulative transference iiiiiinteresting,” he allowed cautiously. “Terrifying … b-but interesting” The phantom looked around the facsimile of a winter woodland again as if its minimalist austerity would yield more insight under scrutiny. Yet none came.
“Why though?” Blaise’s phantom looked to each of his companions for any ready theories before addressing the Idolator herself. “Why are we Astral Projecting? Who are you? Is this Demi-plane your…” Any hope of further illumination vanished as Zidane’s dash devoured distance and performed that curious signature assault of his that resembled a monastic Aurablast, but not quite. “Yeah…suppose you’ve a point there,” Blaise admitted, Zidane’s all out an assault was a decent argument against waiting to be filled full of holes by Little Red Murderhood.
“Rise up!”
A deep groan of grinding terra signaled stones and snow shaping themselves with the invocation of Quake. Following the mages slow gestures, the debris arranged itself into a low wall, just enough to take cover behind. Stooping down to scrap up snow into his hands, Blaise stood up again and began to pat it into a compact ball. It might’ve seemed preparations for an idyllic snowball fight with the young woman, if a low almost serpentine hiss and spreading sickly green color hadn’t betrayed transmutation at work. Blaise wound up into a passable pitchers stance and lobbed the steaming ball of poisoned snow at their cryptic foe before ducking down behind the makeshift palisade with an eeep and wince manly grunt.
1) Blaise uses Quake to make a small 10 foot long wall 2) Blaise cast Acid, dealing medium damage and causing a status as determined by this dice roll _FGR0A3|1-4 3) Blaise takes cover World War style. 1-4
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Post by Alma on Nov 2, 2018 18:54:45 GMT -5
Zidane's aggression clearly set the stranger off, especially when the ball of energy struck her shoulder. An arm previously concealed under the coat zipped behind her and drew a device from the back of her hip, and she stepped forward as it was raised upward, revealing it to be something along the lines of a horrendously clunky firearm. The blocky red metal was a clutter of plates and servos that didn't seem to have a purpose at the time. It did, however, have several distinct features, those being a magazine jammed in the side, a barrel on the front, and a trigger under her finger that was pulled without hesitation.
Rather than fire a single bullet, what came from the weapon was a massive spread of pellets, each of which traveled with much more punch than such a poorly-designed machine should have been able to propel them. The gunfire covered a massive arc of land, though most were blocked by the wall of stone that was recently erected by the party's resident blue mage. Zidane, meanwhile, was much less lucky, as several projectiles found themselves buried in his grim phantom, burning away and weakening his physical form as they went. The impact alone was savagely powerful. There was no telling what a second injury like that could do, especially in these spiritual forms which didn't feel sturdy at all.
Rose wasn't done, however, and neither was her weapon which, with the flick of a latch, expanded and unfolded in her hand. The barrel became a long handle, and the body locked a huge telescoping blade into place, the whole thing turning from a bulky handgun into a mechanical scythe that, judging by her appearance, she should not have been strong enough to carry. Nonetheless, she spun it about with ease, taking it in two hands as she wound up for what may have been a hefty swing. Meanwhile, familiar red lines began to connect her body to those of several hunters as a torrent of new information became available through Dagger's earlier Scan- Like several new traits, and the fact that, even in this form, her weapon appeared to still have a functioning trigger... Hunting PartyDagger (SMN) [hp=10/10] Gyun (MCH) [hp=10/10] Zidane (NIN) (Armor Break){3}[hp=5/10] Blaise (BLUM) [hp=10/10] Enemy PartyIdolator Rose (HNTR) (Red String) (Mindless, Fixating: Zidane) (VarWeapon) (MltStriker) (LasTgt) (TrplTgt) (2Chrg) (AccDn){2} (Poison){3}[hp=194/200]
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Post by Zidane Tribal on Nov 2, 2018 19:25:30 GMT -5
It was exactly as Zidane predicted. His assault spurred the huntress into immediate action. The others were safe behind Blaise's barricade. Zidane wanted the being to draw their weapon because it gave him open opportunity. Her assault would be met immediately with his Counter attack and while he was unable to evade the first assault his Distract was still in place and he would taunt and tease her as he moved about, the fleet-footed rogue going to be depending on the mages this time around. He was their shield. Grinning he pulled down his eyelid at the creature.
"You're not so tough! I've been beat before, and I won't again!" He declared as he reached out as soon as the cloaked figure swung their massive scythe and he pushed his body out to Steal the weapon from her hands in an attempt to disable her melee actions before he reached up to attack with his blades, slashing out with a Swift Attack in an attempt to knock her back and interrupt her actions.
While falling Zidane reached into his pocket as he flipped around, tossing a handful of the glittering coins into her face before he hit the ground and would Flee back toward the wall, easily jumping over it before he landed crouched, tail curling around his leg, hovering just off the ground. He stared ahead.
"Her gear's modified...." And maybe her. "We gotta burn off that cloak." He said as he set his daggers into their blade form. Oh it was on now.
Mage Masher: Mage Mashers live up to their namesake and have the chance to inflict the Silence status on casters, disabling their ability to cast magic for a one post duration. This is a passive ability and has a 10% (above 90 on a d100 roll) chance of inflicting silence when the blades strike an enemy.
Jump Boost: Raises Zidane's normal, vertical jump from 4m (15ft) to 6m (20ft) when not in trance. [Passive]
Steal - 1 Cooldown Using his sneaky and speedy nature he attempts to steal his enemy's weapon. This action induces the Disable effect, making enemies unable to use their weapon's skills or abilities for a turn until the weapon is retrieved.
Swift Attack - 2 Post Cooldown A slashing attack that is so fast it knockbacks an opponent. It has low damage, but cannot be countered.
Flee - 1 Cooldown Flees from battle at the cost of some gil to distract the enemy. A handful of gil (about 10% of his current amount) is tossed to cause a glitter of light, even noise, that may distract an enemy to allow him a chance to run.
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Post by Gyun on Nov 2, 2018 22:17:50 GMT -5
Gyun perks slightly. That... has never happened before. Not once. He's always drawn SOMETHING. Everything in his world has magic, even if it's common magic. He's failed to draw before, but this time, he drew successfully, and... nothing. That has him rattled. He hasn't had time to learn any new skills and to be honest he barely feels like he's improved at all since all of this started. He's been through so much, yet, somehow, he hasn't gotten any stronger. It's like he's hit some kind of wall. Gyun scurries to the wall and peeks over it, watching with interest. Whatever is going on is bad juju, and he couldn't see it, but he could hear it. He has no choice, if he wants to be at all useful he's going to have to assess the situation and put himself at risk.
The moomba peers over the wall to see Zidane not doing so good. Well, he can help with that... a little. With a furious shake of his strange new mane he summons forth a wellspring of magic from his form, and with a swish of his paws upward he summons the swirling light of Cure! and the strange aurora of Esuna around Zidane. He then peeks over the edge just as barely as he can and watches as closely as possible. Something about the weapon he said? The moomba peers at the device and the multiple elements on it, and finds himself actually somewhat familiar with its construction. It's like someone combine a gunblade and his design for weapons that change their shape. It's more complex than anything he can remember ever building, but he can't but feel that he's capable of understanding it anyway, something gnawing at the back of his mind.
Something in his mind clicks, and he suddenly realizes that terrible things are about to happen. He summons up his willpower as best he can, and yells "Unstable!" which is the clearest word he's managed to speak in a while, and motions for Zidane to throw the thing toward the wall and does a weird little motion between the girl and the weapon with his paws that is.. unclear, he points to the weapon and the girl, and just kind of takes the paw pointing to the girl and snaps it over to the other paw. Not being great at talking can at times be rather detrimental. He'd love to get his paws on the thing, because he knows just what to do with it even if it means getting... very badly hurt by it or her in the process.
Gyun moves to the wall and uses it for cover.
Gyun casts Cure and Esuna on Zidane so he hopefully doesn't get murderized by a sharp thing.
Gyun is passively observing Idolator Rose, specifically her equipment, attempting to trigger the dormant capacities from his past life and understand the device through Engineering Brilliance, unfortunately also entering the line of fire. He seems to have determined that the ammunition in the device is not terribly safe, and also something about the girl being able to do something with it despite not holding it.
Cooldowns Cure: 1 Esuna: 1
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Post by Garnet Alexandros on Nov 3, 2018 18:32:57 GMT -5
[nospaces] [attr="class","kimino"] [attr="class","kimino2"] [attr="class","kiminotop"] MELODIES OF LIFE
[attr="class","kiminotop2"] OUR PATHS, THEY DID CROSS, THOUGH I CANNOT SAY JUST WHY
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[attr="class","kiminolyric"] LAYERS OF HARMONY
[attr="class","kiminolyric2"] Alone for a while, I've been searching through the dark, For traces of the love you left inside my lonely heart To weave by picking up the pieces that remain, Melodies of life, love's lost refrain
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[attr="class","kiminoright"] [break][break] Garnet pressed her silhouette flush against the stone rampart that Blaise had risen just a few moments’ prior. Garnet’s hand remained outstretched as she’d invoked Cura , channeling its energy into Zidane as she’d peeked out from behind Gyun’s silhouette. However, the moment she was complete, she’d noticed the red ray that was connected both to her and Gyun. In a split second, Garnet wrenched both her and the fuzzy creature back behind the stone wall, kneeling down. Some of the combatants had yet to materialize fully, despite their distinct silhouette drifting back and forth with no sense of purpose. Blaise still hadn’t made yet another grand display, something, that she’d come to appreciate in their times together. [break][break] 1. Cast Cura on Zidane 2. Pulled Gyun back behind the wall, 3. Ducked down behind wall.
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Post by Deleted on Nov 3, 2018 19:03:50 GMT -5
White mist poured towards the young gunswoman, leaving a wake of glistening crystalized holy water upon the suddenly blessed snow. For the Zidane the vapors were balm, sealing wounds and buffering the body from exhaustion. For the Idolater this Radiant Breath was pain, a rebuffing exile from a distant nightless heaven. Blaise staggered a bit after the spell’s exhalation, this new tenebrous form of his not ideal for channeling stolen grace.
Glittering ruby eyes narrowed. What’d just seconds ago had been a enigmatic mystery had perhaps predictably become a fight for their lives. This otherworldly journey had divided the hunting party, leaving them with few forces and an enemy more powerful then any before. It was becoming clear that there was a puzzle within this years festival with brute force as its last lock. It didn’t take much calculation to see the odds were quite stacked against them here.
Now normally this wouldn’t be much of problem of course….except Blaise had no idea how to Astral Project out!
Aggghhh stuck with these guys to become a frosty shadow-corpse!
Annoyed by the young woman’s relentless glare, which was a needle exacerbating his already panicking thoughts, Blaise shot back a withering Stare of his own, crimson eyes flaring to brief brilliance as the Blue Mage called upon the Ahriman’s infamous ability to focus raw psychic hate through the ocular nerves. Blaise called on his anger, the brute injustice of dying in place so unbecoming, the fruitlessness of running from home and fate, the sting of his own cowardice, the craving for something…anything…greater. He let the idolator have it all and more with a single shining glance. Not much point in holding back was there?
Blaise traced geometric matters in the air, the interlocking symbols of his first spell now second nature. Diagrams made mathematics into of apertures of raw force. Pale violet light streaked out from runic equations, bidden by Mantra Magic and shaped into a rain of erratic comet-like spears. A swipe of the hand from Blaise was like the losing of a bowstring, and Idolater's form became briefly obscured by a hail of energy bolts that sent sheets of snow flying.
1. Blaise uses Radiant Breath, healing Zidane and damaging the Idolater for massive damage 2. Blaise uses Stare dealing medium damage to the Idolater and inflicting the status on this dice S2TNEFr_1-4 3. Blaise casts Mantra Magic, creating a number of Light missiles indicated by this dice 1-8 1-4·1-8
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Post by Alma on Nov 3, 2018 19:48:42 GMT -5
Strangely enough, Rose didn't resist much at all when Zidane lunged for the scythe. It was almost as if she wanted him to take it, only openly acknowledging its absence when he was long gone, taking a moment to look down at her empty, silver hand. When wandering eyes looked beyond the barricade to where she was standing, though, she had disappeared completely.
Before one could question where she'd gone, that same empty hand wrenched the weapon back from the thief's grasp, Rose having materialized on their side of the wall in that quick moment between seconds. She wound up again, this time much more swiftly than before, setting the head of the scythe against one of the hiding hunters' shoulders before firing. The recoil was massive, and was obviously intentional, as it became momentum for a continuous spin as Rose seamlessly tore through the condensed group of bodies while her second and third shot flawlessly met their targets as well. Through some manner of luck, however, very few of the resulting melee strikes ever actually landed. It appeared that Blaise's Stare had succeeded in applying its magic to her, making some of her movements visibly sloppy, to the point at which she actually slashed herself instead of her targets multiple times in succession. Several of her successful swings were inaccurate due to Zidane's contribution, and missed entirely as a result. Had she been allowed to perform such an action properly in such close quarters, most of the party would surely have been diced apart due to their lowered defenses.
Rose was clearly done with this display, though, as she spent no time at all in the huddle of bodies, dispersing once more into what could now be seen as a cloud of red petals which drifted with the wind to return to the center of the snowy circle. There, her hands were a blur, loading a new set of ammunition into her weapon and discarding several crystals into the air which turned to a shining dust to then be absorbed back into her, clearly empowering her with a new magic. Then, glowing with the previously unknown power, she holstered her scythe and stood quietly, though anyone with functioning eyes could tell she was taking in a great deal of energy from the air around her... Hunting PartyDagger (SMN) [hp=1/10] Gyun (MCH) [hp=6/10] Zidane (NIN) [hp=10/10] Blaise (BLUM) [hp=6/10] Enemy PartyIdolator Rose (HNTR) (Red String) (Mindless, Fixating: Zidane) (VarWeapon) (MltStriker) (AccDn){1} (Poison){2} (Confusion){1}[hp=154/200]
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Post by Gyun on Nov 3, 2018 21:57:53 GMT -5
Gyun huffs as he's yanked down, and then flinches as the girl suddenly appears in their midst and nearly murders them all. He did not get the point across quickly enough. That is, a whole lot of pain cutting into him and it is a feeling he never wanted to experience again. But, at least this doesn't seem to be his actual body... and then she's gone.
Gyun, is now very upset however, and pulls himself up to see over the wall, how dare she. He perks upon seeing the girl absorb the magic from her weapon and then begin pulling in even more from the air around her. He does not like the look of that and very much feels like whatever it is, is going to be deadly. But, he thinks for just a brief moment. She didn't have magic before, and now she's filled with it... if she can't produce her own magic and has to absorb it from other sources, then... The moomba focuses in on Rose and lifts his paws, summoning an icy bolder with Blizzard above her and sends it crashing straight down toward her robed head to disrupt her focus!
Then, he takes a deep breath and summons the maximum amount of focus and willpower he can muster to Draw from her the energy she's drawn in! If it's limited, then perhaps he can steal ALL of it! and put it use against her! He draws exceptionally well! but... shy of the best he can. The wound must be disrupting his focus, and he doesn't manage to completely capture everything from her. Still, he pulls an incredible amount, swirling motes of bright light flowing from her form, followed by trails of twisting energy that flow toward and into his form.
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Gyun casts Blizzard on Idolator Rose for a whopping one point of damage! to disrupt her focus.
Gyun follows up with Draw to steal the energy and magic she herself has absorbed, noting that she is incapable of producing it herself as she had none earlier. A seven grants him a great success. Above standard but shy of gaining all her secrets. Gyun gains access to all magical abilities and spells of Level 2 or lower, and hopefully creates some adverse effects for her! 1-10
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Post by Garnet Alexandros on Nov 4, 2018 5:03:15 GMT -5
[nospaces] [attr="class","kimino"] [attr="class","kimino2"] [attr="class","kiminotop"] MELODIES OF LIFE
[attr="class","kiminotop2"] OUR PATHS, THEY DID CROSS, THOUGH I CANNOT SAY JUST WHY
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[attr="class","kiminolyric"] LAYERS OF HARMONY
[attr="class","kiminolyric2"] Alone for a while, I've been searching through the dark, For traces of the love you left inside my lonely heart To weave by picking up the pieces that remain, Melodies of life, love's lost refrain
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[attr="class","kiminoright"] Garnet forced herself to swallow the lump that had formed in her throat as she’d witnessed Rose’ form materialize amongst their midst. She felt the cool metal of Crimson Rose as it was pressed flush against her shoulder. A scream of anguish wrenched from her lips as she felt the concussive force explode forward, its’ pressure threatening to break the bone. However, it didn’t break, no, Garnet was fortunate enough to have it slide out of socket – not to say that it was any less painful. However, it seemed that her foe was without remorse, a flurry of hasty blows raining down upon her body and those of her allies, each one brought with it a fresh wave of agony. Blaise’ magick antics coupled with her husbands’ ministrations appeared to be enough to save their hide for the time being. [break][break] Garnet’s uninjured arm cradled the other, her rod clattering to the ground as she’d braced herself. Her eyes clenched shut as she’d reached up and savagely repocketed her shoulder, an audible crunch easily heard by her allies. Garnet’s teeth sunk into her lower lip as she’d daringly reached down for her racket, focusing her magic inward as she’d Concentrated , invoking Curaga , its’ magic quickly abating the pain she’d felt, restoring her battered body to some semblance of condition. Her hands drifting towards her bosom as she’d invoked Healer , two blast of curative magic launched from hr hand, this time colliding with Gyun restoring Medium health overall. [break][break] 1. INvoked Concentrate with Curaga - healed 4 HP 2. Invoked Healer. 3. Used remaining two actions to heal Gyun for 2 HP
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“If w-we don’t break that invocation w-we’re goners,” Blaise said after studying the energy flow for a moment. He glanced around at the Hunters. Zidane seems alright for now, but Garnet especially. It was a choice then. Focus entirely on their opponent and risk losing companions to the crossfire, or lose momentum healing and risk everything to whatever this crystal drug dust spell was. Vermillion eyes surveyed his companions, recalled all he’d learned about along the long curious rode of this Hunt. Blaise’s wellbeing was precious, more so then that of any other being that breathed, though they might fancy otherwise. Could he really justify trusting it to another’s power? There was a tenacious Lion beast whom mage was scholar-enough to admit possessed a stronger innate Azure gift then Blaise himself. Normally worth no points and barely glance except for the extraction of Anima, the beastman had nevertheless proven both ingenious and kind, kinder by far perhaps then those whom fancied themselves civilized and wise. Zidane he’d though to be just your average rake, good with a sword and setting feminine hearts aflutter, and not much else. Now Tribal certainly was those two things, make no mistake, but it was the other parts that made the knife-happy airship captain was perhaps more knight then he realized. Not that Blaise ever planned on making that observation aloud. Garnet was a young monarch, which in Blaise’s expeirence tended to be the worst variety of an already suspect breed. Add her divine powers to that equation, and “Dagger” could’ve easily become yet another Dynast King, bringing God’s peace in the wake of ashes. But she was not. Blaise honestly couldn’t fathom why given all the incentives in play, but Garnet wore her crown differently then he ever would’ve, for the best perhaps . The air blazed in a White Highwind as Blaise made his choice. Luminous drafts and whispering vectors reknit bones and flushed cells of their weary acids. Blaise drew on the memory of suffocating darkness, sickly warm wet and churning. A Marlboro’s stomach is a strange sort of hell. One gets so used to being on top of the local food chain, taking nutrients and magic from Heaven’s other creations like it was a cardinal right, that turnabout is a bit disorienting. Sure, since then the life of an adventuring adventuring had clansman had actually gotten Blaise quite accustomed to being digested by a wife variety of God’s evil hungry critters. But the first time being eaten always stays with you somehow …like being able to secrete mutagenic vapor for example. A hacking belch was followed by a cloud of sickly yellow vapor, perhaps likened to mustard gas on industrial worlds. Veins of slime trailed through the snow with Bad Breath’s passing, once pristine frost tainted to cesspool shades of brackish green and black. The plague wind of marlboro toxin was followed by yet another arcane exhalation. Virulence mixed with brine as a tidal wave of sea water from Blaise’s mouth with pressure and mass that defied hydrodynamics. Tainted permafrost churned into a sudden malodorous mudslide, Aqua Breath sweeping towards the Idolator with near vehicular force. 1) White Highwind heals all allies of heavy wounds 2) Bad Breath inflicts heavy Earth damage and a status ailment determined by this dice dv2vAe0r1-63) Aqua Breath deals massive Water damage and might cause high knockback {Bad Breath}Bad Breath: Blaise’s acid reflux was never quite the same after being swallowed by a Malboro. With a gag and a harrowing belch he can breath mutagenic neurotoxin in a thirty foot cone in front of him, dealing heavy Earth damage and inducing chaotic maladies as determined on a separate dice rolls for each victim hit. (Cooldown 5)
1: Mutated into a Half-Frog: Weapon accuracy is greatly reduced and all passives are removed (3 Posts)
2: Poisoned: taking minor damage each post (4 posts)
3: Mini: Being shrunk down to half size reduces physical damage dealt and increases physical damage taken by a tier. (3 posts)
4: Slow Petrify: take medium Earth damage each post and movement is slightly Slowed (3 Posts)
5: Zombified: All curative spells and items deal damage instead of healing and all Light damage taken is increased by a tier. (4 posts)
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Post by Astrisia on Nov 4, 2018 6:43:31 GMT -5
Astrisia stared down that hooded creature. Well now... This was an interesting development. She looked down at her strange form, moving her different body parts as an experiment. This was curious to her. But... She supposed it was more important to focus on the hooded foe. More so with Garnet and the others in danger. Weakining their foe was important even more at this point. That was her main roll in this attack, the others could hit hard and she could provide the support needed. To this in she put her full focus on afflict her foe with as much as pssoible first attempting to poison with Scourge a mess of poison spreading towards the foe. Following this was Curse to attempt to weaken the foes power as well as their defenses. She observed as she did so, studying the creatures movements to try and get a gauge on what it was going to do.. after it's assusalt it began charging something. Well that told her what she should try now, the weaker it was the worse it was going to be for it to fight. With this in she finished her array of debuffs by shooting off a Fog spell to try and remove their foe from its magic for a time. She takes up a position on the side of the wall opposite their foe after, to remove herself from at least a direct attack.
Actions Taken 1.Casts Scourge to inflict poison damage with a chance for additional poison damage over the next turn. Results: fmnQSqYw1-6
2.Attempts to inflict their foe with Curse
Results: 1-6
3.Casts Fog to try and inflict fhe boss with Amnesia
Results:1-6
Cooldowns Scourge:2 posts Curse:3 posts Fog:2 posts1-6·1-6·1-6
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