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Post by Naminé on Mar 20, 2018 18:18:23 GMT -5
Namine was glad to see that the heartless were defeated fairly easily. Even more glad when the Moogle finally came to. She smiled softly at it. "You are welcome." She said softly and giggled a little. " I'm glad you're not terribly hurt. You have to be more careful."The Nobody commanded her creepers to turn into flight mode. All three of them changed and circled above as the others got a better vantage point. Namine stayed on the ground hoping she was out of the way enough. When the little Moogle started to pull on mordred's hair the young Nobody got a little bit nervous "That probably isn't the best idea, little one." She tried to warn, and laughed nervously, but was glad to see that nothing bad really came of it. In fact the male nobody explain himself to the Moogle. That was a much better way of handling things. If one could explain their actions and it was reasonable most of the time, even if the two parties don't fully agree, maybe they could see eye to eye or come to a compromise. With the mention of a back way, Namine followed behind the group in silence. Even with the emergency lights on it was still a bit hard to see. The memory which found herself squinting and straining her eyes to see what was going on in front of her. There were a few times she almost tripped over Mickey, or bumped into the back of Mordred. She walked into the main sorting room and attempted to get a good look around. Walking slowly and feeling her way through the room she could only really see when she got close stuff. The loud Kupo of the Moogle that lead them startled the young girl and she whipped her head around to see what had happened. In the dim lighting she could see something big that grabbed the poor Moogle. Her eyes widen because she had never seen the creature before. "Th-that is definitely not Heartless!" Namine slightly backed up into one of the sorters when she first laid eyes on it. The Moogle's Kupoing of terror seem to have given the nobody the push she needed to join in the fight. Namine made a fist at her side and her gaze and face screwed up in determination. She nodded to herself and ran for the creature. She snapped her fingers and one of her creepers fell from the air landing in her hand, forming a sword. At the same time Mordred was firing his invisible bullet at the creature's fist, she took a leap at the arm that was firmly grasing the Moogle and swiped her creeper sword at the wrist of the monster. She hoped this action would get it to let it go. The other two Creepers that were circling above turned into Lances and dove down trying to impale the creatures head. They each took their swipe before turning back into their winged selves and swooping back into the air above.
Creeper Nobodies: Up to 3 Creepers come to my aid per battle. Attack: Hitting enemies by turning themselves into weapons. Are self moving but do more damage when being wielded 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: Two posts after all have been defeated. Creepers 3/3 @mordred Mickey Mouse Event Moderator
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Post by Event Moderator on Mar 20, 2018 20:59:03 GMT -5
| | The main power kicked on and lit up the room a bit more, frizzing in and out occasionally. The creature not seeming phased by the lighting in the slightest bit. The creature was fully facing the group now as the lights showed the creature for what it was. Not many people had faced a moogle eater before nor even knew what it was. Though, it was closely related to the better known chocobo eater. Simply different taste buds. The group had walked into the newest home to the moogle eater. How it had gotten inside the facility was completely unknown. Yet, here it was. Maybe the high volume of moogles in the area had drawn it here to it's favorite snack. Though, lore has it that they are drawn by the pom-poms on their head. The moogle eater roared out again with it's first action being successful on the first to enter the room, Mordred. The fiend lifted it's hand to it's mouth, sniffing the moogle before licking it's tongue across the moogles face and pom. The moogle visibly paled as it got very quiet in the creature's hand. Getting tasted by the monster that was going to eat you sort of had that effect. The bullets connected first with it's arm followed by the blade smacking it's shoulder. Sadly, that was not enough to break the grip it had on it's mid-morning snack. The being let out a pained roar as it took the attack, using Fist of Fury on Mordred, a follow up from the Your Next ability. This inflicts physical damage on the target that was inflicted with the status effect. The light began to dim out briefly during it's attack. That's when Mickey came in for the rescue with his attempt. The mouse dashed and used an aerial sweep on the mighty monster. However, the being was able to keep his footing, not being knocked up into the air like planned. The being was much heavier than mickey may have anticipated from his size. He was a rather well fed moogle eater. Especially having been in the factor for who knows how long. It was prime real-estate for a moogle eater. The being was damaged, however. The king continued with a downward slash on him before preparing to be grabbed. But, the moogle eater was smarter than the stupid heartless in the sorting facility. Well, not really. He was just interrupted in his attempt to grab the mouse king. As he reached for the King, he felt the attack from Namine on his moogle holding wrist. It was really annoying and hurt a bit. Maybe it wasn't as bad as the other's attacks. But, it was more annoying. He swatted at the two nobodies that attacked it's face before reaching to grab namine off it's wrist. The moogle stayed gripped in his hand for the moment till after it tightened it's grip where namine was, not sure if it grabbed her or not. That's when it tossed the moogle up to catch in it's mouth. It needed a snack after getting attacked. The moogle still dazed and pale from the earlier lick, almost like it was paralyzed in fear. The light flickering out again as he did.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 20, 2018 23:59:37 GMT -5
This was going to hurt.
Mordred was falling from his Kinetic Blade attack, about to land on the ground on his feet. However, the moogle eater casted... something and all of a sudden, Mordred was hit by what felt like an enormous punch, which sent him hard into the steel wall. He crumpled to the ground, landing on his hands and knees. Despite taking probably the heaviest amount of damage since he started this little sojourn, Mordred slowly got back to his feet. It looked as if he wasn't even in any pain, but this wasn't true. Mordred just didn't show it in his face. Then the others attacked, which let Mordred observe for a bit. Mickey was truly a warrior on the battlefield and not to be underestimated. Mordred would have to be extra wary of him in the future, especially if the mouse's Heart turned out to be a Catalyst. The Nobody girl was... strange, but overall of no consequence. Until she grew a Complete Heart of her own, Mordred had little to no regard for her. After they did their attacks, the moogle eater still stood and decided that it was going to have its snack now.
The moogle eater's arm lowered. Mordred debated whether to save the little pest or not. Practicality won out over pettiness, as Mordred was sure the monster would regenerate itself from the moogle's life force, or something like that. Mordred admittedly knew nothing about this creature's biology, but had seen this scenario enough. The arm flung the moogle into the air, the moogle eater's gaping maw grotesquely expanding to catch it. Mordred's eye caught a rack of empty bags that were meant to be used hold letters. As the paralyzed moogle flew through the air, Mordred telekinetically grabbed one of the bags and took it off the rack. He moved the bag so that it was between the moogle eater's maw and the moogle itself. He opened it, allowing the moogle to fall right in. Mordred then pulled the bag towards himself and opened it up, peering inside. He had one last thing to say to the moogle.
"Stay out of the way."
Mordred then threw the bag unceremoniously towards a corner of the factory before running towards the moogle eater. Despite the pain in his body and the probable rage the monster might be feeling at having his meal denied, Mordred still had a job to do. Telekinetically grabbing two more gears, Mordred shot them at the Moogle Eater's eyes. He then jumped up to one of the machines, landing on top of it before jumping towards the moogle eater's shoulders. He then launched a physical combo at its temples, a flurry of four punches and a side kick, before backflipping off of the Moogle Eater and jumping away from it. He really didn't want to equip the Voidsuit but taking another hit was out of the question.
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1) Depleted a use of Telekinesis to save the moogle via letter bag
2) Depleted another use of Telekinesis to blind the moogle eater with science... or gears at the very least.
3) Launched a physical combo at the moogle eater's head before leaping away.
Kinetic Barrier: Mordred extends an invisible dome around himself that can also move with him, no matter the speed or distance. This dome protects Mordred, but not by stopping projectiles. Instead, when projectiles enter the field, they slow down to a near crawl, no matter what speed they were travelling previously. While Mordred can dodge them, he can use the kinetic energy that is ambient in the dome to "catch" the projectile and forcing it to take its path elsewhere. Usually, this means back towards the one who shot the projectile to begin with, but it can be towards an obstacle of some sort. Once the projectile is redirected and escapes the dome, it regains its original speed. The damage of the projectile remains unchanged and Mordred can only use this ability on physical projectiles medium-sized and below (so most conventional weaponry and ammo) and magical projectiles "-aga" level and below. The Kinetic Barrier does not slow down enemies themselves or melee attacks. [Uses: 9] [Cooldown: 4 posts]
Telekinesis: Equally feared as Mordred's Martial Arts skills is his ability to manipulate objects with his mind. At no cooldown, Mordred can "grab" an item and pull it towards himself to put it in his hand. Mordred can lift or hold almost any object, regardless of weight. Objects must be physical matter and exclude Keyblades and anything associated with Keyblades. (E.G. Keyblade Armor). Despite the lack of weight restriction, Mordred can only use this ability so many times before he must rest to prevent overexertion. Number of uses ends when item "held" with Telekinesis is released. Despite Mordred having no weight restrictions to what objects he can grab, some objects still take more effort than others.
Small/Medium Items: (Examples include Pencils, bullets, swords, most conventional weaponry) These decrease the number of uses by one and deal Medium damage. If there is a multiple of the same type of item (multiple swords, multiple bullets), Mordred can pick them all up for no extra uses.
Heavy Items: (Examples include Cars, Statues, Cannonballs, etc.) These require a bit more effort, taking up two uses and dealing Heavy damage. While Mordred can pick multiple of the same type of item, each item takes up two uses.
Extremely large Items: (Examples include Xemnas's Buildings, Meteors, etc.) Mordred an exceptional effort to take care of these, requiring three uses, but also doing Extreme damage upon impact. Mordred cannot wield multiples of the same item in this weight category.
[Uses: 6] [Cooldown: 4 posts]
Kinetic Bullet: Mordred shoots a bullet of Kinetic Energy at his opponent, dealing medium non-elemental damage that pierces armor. [Cooldown: 2 posts]
Kinetic Blade: Mordred slices with his hand or leg to create a wave of kinetic energy that slices all opponents in front of him, dealing heavy non-elemental damage [Cooldown: 3 posts]
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Post by Deleted on Mar 21, 2018 10:21:16 GMT -5
The attack on the male nobody seemed to devastate him pretty badly sending him flying backward and crumpling to the ground. He was alive but as Mickey could see him shakily getting back to his feet it was obvious that he was badly hurt. Mickey's head tilted with concern as this monster showed signs of much better intelligence than any heartless he'd ever fought. That included many of the bigger ones too! For a moment it did look as though the monster was going to grab toward Mickey but an attack on its head from Namine seemed to annoy it and steal its attention away. With no attack to parry against, the king re-adjusted his stance. In the moments, the monster decided to toss the Moogle into the air and the male nobody managed to catch the little fella in a carrier bag just in the nick of time with what looked to be a psychic sort of maneuver, Mickey began firing off his spells hoping they would be effective.
First a Cura spell at the male nobody to heal some of what ailed him, then a moderately large chunk of ice was sent careening toward the moogle eater from the Blizzara spell. Finally Mickey reared back his elbow and he lead forward with a definitive Lunge right at the creature's stomach.
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-------------------------------------------------------- ---Cura: A moderate healing spell. [Cool Down: 2]---Blizzara: A shard of ice is sent toward the target for moderate damage. [Cooldown 2]---Lunge: Once a Mousketeer, always a Mousketeer, Mickey's skilled fencing abilities do occasionally show in his combat style. The lunge is a fairly finite attack and it deals a more moderate blow than the usual slash or swipe would. [Cooldown 2]
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Post by Naminé on Mar 23, 2018 18:45:03 GMT -5
The Moogle eater managed to grab Namine by her wrists. It mainly held onto the swords blade that was still clenched in her hands but it still had her hands up to her wrists it's in its clutches. She struggled to pull herself away from the creature not wanting to be the Damsel in Distress and have to be rescued by the others. The had enough to worry about. She didn't want to be in their way, but also wanted to help. She watched in horror as Mordred was flung across the room, and it caused her to twist and turn to attempt to get out of the grasp of the Moogle eater. She wanted to get to him to try to help whether he liked it or not. The grip was tight and it was too hard to let go of the sword handle to attempt to get free. The creeper sword must have sense this and turned into a shield causing the monsters hand to open just enough for Namine to pull way from away. She fell to the floor from the force that she reached her hands from the creature. She was about to get up and run towards the injured Mordred, even though by then he was back on his feet , when she looked up just in time to see the Moogle being tossed in the air. "No!" She cried out and reached her arm out summoning her sketch book that's Pages were turned to something that was long and gold in color before the lights went out once again. The Nobodies appearance once again changed through her mind manipulating, to the drawing that was on the book. Now, even in the dark she was able to see practically as well as she could see in the light. She saw the Moogle fall into the sack that appear to be floating completely by itself. After everything that she witnessed she knew that it was from mordred's abilities. She saw a green flash of light head towards Mordred as a king casted his healing spell. A feeling of relief washed over her, but she was starting to get sick of this Moogle Eater. "Let's see how it likes to be hunted." She thought to herself as she was unable to speak in the queen of the Pridelands appearance it's in this world, Nala As the king made his slash at the creature's stomach from below, Namine, with her new appearance, let out a roar of her own, jumped up from her position on the floor, and attempted to latch her jaws on to the Moogle eaters throat. While hanging there she fiercely moved her head side to side trying to rip its throat out and at the same time her back and front claws started lashing into any skin she could get to. Nala/Namine had probably lashed at it 5 times or more with each paw, and she would keep clawing and slashing until it managed to get her off of it or it finally fell. Mind Manipulating: Draws in book to change her appearance into another female from Sora's memories. She is able to use their basic weapons and abilities. Her power will only be half of the original persons. If she uses the abilities of the person then she can only use two. That person’s cooldowns and durations will apply, other durations and cooldowns that are of characters that are not currently taken be a member of this site will be given out fairly if used and are subject to editing for fairness. If she turns into a person then she can’t turn into someone else on the same turn. She has to turn back into original self, wait for her cooldown, and then she may turn into someone else. Duration for combat: 2 posts Duration for non-combat: None, she is just in that person's form to play mind games. Cooldown: 2 posts Form: Nala Creeper Nobodies: Up to 3 Creepers come to my aid per battle. Attack: Hitting enemies by turning themselves into weapons. Are self moving but do more damage when being wielded 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: Two posts after all have been defeated. Creepers 3/3 @mordred Mickey Mouse Event Moderator
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Post by Event Moderator on Mar 28, 2018 11:44:05 GMT -5
| | That was it... thought the Moogle in its paralytic panic. It's all over for me now! A darkness closed in around the little thing and he fainted in the grasp unaware that it was a stolen rescue in midair that had claimed him rather than the salivating maw. The bag in the factory corner lied still for the time being with no rules or regulations or requests to speak of. The large Moogle Eater no longer driven by the promise of the live snack in its hand turned it's full attention to the attackers just in time for an onslaught of flying gears and kineticly controlled blades and pricking stabbing Creepers to make shredded meat of its arms and shoulders. A fierce cold rained down on the Moogle Eater as a large ball of ice blasted at its chest. Disoriented, it was feebily batting at the Creepers managing to dissipate them in a good swat with the sheer size of It's hand...but it was weak. The last thing it saw was a stalking lioness before something plunged into its stomach. As the life left its beady eyes, it doubled over.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 28, 2018 17:58:35 GMT -5
Mordred looked over at the mouse who healed him. If he knew what Mordred was planning, he wouldn't have been so impulsive. Whatever... the monster keeled over, falling onto the bags of heart-shaped letters and causing them to fly up in the air and then began to fade. Mordred held out his hand and the monster's Heart flew into Mordred's hand, blinking out of existence and into Eden. It wasn't a Catalyst, but it was powerful enough. Mordred then walked forward and looked up at the rain of Hearts floating down around him. He snatched one out of the air and inspected it, as if he had never seen this kind of letter before in his life. After a brief silence he said, "I see... the 'Hearts' that I was promised were these. I was misinformed." Mordred sighed and just tore the letter in half, tossing the pieces away. "What a waste of my time."
Mordred then turned towards Namine and Mickey. Namine was a curious Nobody, that was to be sure. Her power was unique among anyone he had seen, Nobody or not. However, she was a Nobody and thus she was of no consequence to Mordred. The bespectacled Nobody then looked at the mouse. His Heart was incredibly powerful, a true nova of light. That one was not to be taken lightly. If that was a potential Catalyst, then Mordred would have to get even stronger to have a prayer of extracting it. "However... this little side journey was enlightening, to say the least." Mordred conjured a Corridor of Darkness and walked backwards through it before closing it to ensure the others did not follow. He couldn't waste any more time dealing in useless errands. He had a Peace to herald.
He didn't even free the moogle from the bag.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 29, 2018 9:28:16 GMT -5
The Keyblade plunged into the squishiest part of the oversized predator, Mickey's gloved hand wrapped definitively around the hilt. With a huff his majesty pulled the blade free, only for his ears to perk prompting him to look up."W, wh, whoa!" He squeaked in surprise as he clamored away from the monster that was falling right over top of him. Skidding to a halt and catching his panting breath in a kneeling position, Mickey beheld what the blonde Nobody was doing, catching the act just as the hazily drifting heart snapped into the man's grasp.
The Mouse King's eyes widened. So there were still Nobodies hunting for hearts... As the man was complaining about this having been a waste of his time, Mickey was getting to his feet to confront the nobody, Keyblade still in hand. Before Mickey even uttered his "Now hold on just a minute, you!" the man was disappearing into the dark Corridor. Mickey stared after him for a moment, truly wondering who he was. Mickey had never seen him before that day.
The Mouse's attention settled on the ripped up Valentine the blonde had left on the facility floor then on to note the misplaced gears and the broken things disturbed in his wake. Mickey sighed. It didn't sit right with him to leave these poor Moogle to clean up the disarray on their own. "I'm gonna stay and help clean up." he informed Namine over his shoulder. It was clear by his tone that he was pretty troubled by what he'd just witnessed. "If you wouldn't mind helpin out that little fella." he added absently. There was likely to be lingering Heartless. If so Mickey planned to gather the survivors in the facility now that the danger was inherently over. Blade still in hand, Mickey exited the room and headed out of the facility.
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Post by Naminé on Apr 1, 2018 11:53:56 GMT -5
The Lioness managed to swing herself out of the way to avoid being crushed by the fallen Moogle eater. She landed gracefully on her Four Paws and traipsed over towards the king that was doubled over and breathing heavily. The site of the heart of the creature they just defeated flying into the other nobody's grasp made the transform lioness even more weary as her ears laid back flat against her head. It was all starting to somewhat come together for Namine. She understood those who took hearts for their own means. This made her nervous since one of the biggest and brightest Hearts were standing right there in the room. The lioness protectively wrapped her body around the king as they both looked at the other blond nobody. Namine could have changed back by now, but she felt more threatening in this form and she didn't quite like The Vibes that Mordred was giving off to begin with. It was only starting to intensify now at the sound of The Ripping of the heart-shaped letter. While wrapped the king and her ears laid back she crouched down ever so slightly. Her mouth pulled back into a snarl revealing her sharp teeth, and growls emulated from her throat. She was under the impression that the hearts were being collected for the so-called Kingdom Hearts yet again. She had no idea that there were other things that might have sought out the sack of emotions. To her views and knowledge the hearts could help structure Kingdom Hearts but the power that so many sought out didn't seem to come from reconstructing it alone. To her it was meaningless to collect these hearts. Granite she was a nobody and according to xemnas could use the hearts to reconstruct a heart for herself. However, that isn't how she would want to obtain a heart. She didn't want the heart of others she wanted one of her own. Her own unique heart filled with her own unique emotions. Not just that of shadow of others. Even with that in mind the words from Mordred earlier still bothered her about her being misinformed. Namine wasn't going to lie, she was indeed very curious, but right now the king safety and the safety of those who she had currently been fighting for came first. The moment the other man left a feeling of relief washed over Namine. The king had addressed her and told her of his intentions. Nala's eyes flickered over to the bag that was left disregarded in a corner that kept the Moogle inside. She then looked back towards the king and nodded in understanding. She bent her head down and placed a healing herb in the king's hand. It was for when he did find anyone else that was affected by all of this he could easily heal them all at once. Still transformed into the lioness Namine walked over to the sack and very carefully with a claw made a slit in it to make it easier for her to open. She then transformed back and rip the slit revealing the Moogle inside. It still seemed like the poor thing was in a State of Shock. Something then remembered something she wish to tell the king and turned her head to speak with him. "Your majesty, I felt something earlier that I think you should know about regarding master......." once she turned her head fully she realized that the king had already Departed. " Aq...ua....." She sighed. She guess that it was something she would just have to worry about later. She dismissed her Creepers that were still flying above and looked down at the mess left. Upon looking down Naminé saw the ripped up Heart letter. She crawled over to it and picked it up examining it. The nobody started to pack up the spilled letters to the best of her ability. She also took the misplaced gears and stack them in a neat pile near one of the conveyor belts. Dividing those that looked broken and those that looked whole. Afterwards, She went back over to where she had set the Moogle up to wait for him to wake so she could let him know the events that folded while he was out. She sat there and waited for him to wake. She sketched in her Sketchbook attempting to recreate the damaged letter. Once she was finished she tore it out of her SketchBook and placed it on top of the piles of letters. When she examined the ripped letter versus the recreated letter she noticed that she missed something. Summoning a colored pencil Namine wrote the first line that she completely missed thanks to the tear in the old letter before attempting to gently wake the Moogle. "Dearly Beloved,"(Permission for Mod to take Naminé out of thread durning moogle part) @mordred Mickey Mouse Event Moderator
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Post by Event Moderator on Apr 13, 2018 10:53:12 GMT -5
| | With the Moogle Eater dead, a good few of the remaining heartless left of their own accord. Though, there was always a few stragglers. Honestly, the moogles could probably handle the remaining heartless but any help was welcome. Things began to settle with the moogle started to come to, rubbing his head as he sat up and started to float. Namine's words floating in his head as he blinked at her. "Kupo..." He shook his head a few times. "....I'm... okay? Kupo?" The moogle sighed happily in relief before hugging Namine. "Thank you soooo much for the help. Can you let your friends know too?" He asked. He sighed at the mess. "We're gonna be buried for a month with this clean up...kupo... and why are there gears in the wall!? DID HE DO THAT, KUPOOOO!?" The moogle flailed when he noticed, floating over to look at the damage. "When I get my paw on him!! KUPO!!!!" Steam practically shooting out of his ears. Things would never change. Clean up had began and they would have everything ready in time. THANK YOU TO ALL WHO PARTICIPATED! | |
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