SJmun
Eggministrator 
Posts: 1,445
|
Post by SJmun on May 10, 2016 20:12:27 GMT -8
Ikin continues on his way to who-knows-where, when suddenly a shot rings out from the ruined castle's direction.
(reminder: low rolls are in Ikin's favor)
cNylMrhK1-6
(roll result: 4/6)
Ikin is shot by Eniar's hope sniper and falls off of his skateboard. He tumbles through the air as the unreal air continues to fly off, at a slightly down-turned angle.
As he is falling, Ikin attempts to pull the bullet out of his body, with the assistance of his void powers. He reaches with his hand mostly voided... and he manages to screw up somewhere and cause some unnecessary internal bleeding.
He does get the bullet out however.
He tosses it into the abyss.
Ikin continues to fall until finally activating his standard godtier flight abilities quite a ways down. He makes his way towards a distant floating island, hand pressed against his serious bleeding wound.
If he doesn't get some medical attention soon, there's is a good chance that there will be serious consequences for him, and his current alignment isn't looking neutral enough to bail him out of this one.1-6
|
|
lunarLunatic
DEATH EGG
All your moons are mine!!!!
Posts: 1,486
|
Post by lunarLunatic on May 10, 2016 21:17:17 GMT -8
Eniar speedily makes his way towards where Ikin fell.
He can't leave any loose ends.
Not again. Not after what happened back in the diov.
He's going to make sure he stays down.
|
|
|
|
Post by powerkitten on May 10, 2016 21:27:55 GMT -8
Zowera clamps a light green filter over his rifle's barrel before making his own portal hole in Space below himself. He pops out of an identical hole next to where Ikin landed. The Knight of Space drew his exceedingly overpowered end-game rifle on the traitorous Void player.
"I'm only going to zay thiz once. Don't fucking betray the rebellion juzt becauze the enemy lookz stronger. I'm only healing you becauze Flaretta inzizted I give you a chance. Don't fuck up again, zon."
The tall rebellion leader pulled the trigger on his rifle, the Green Sun spinning up as it lets loose a cataclysmic laser blast directly into Ikin's face. The Lens of Life tinted the blast into one of healing, resulting in the Void boy being brought back to the pinnacle of health. The knockback threw Zowera backwards, a Space portal appearing behind him. After flying out of the portal on the wall of the "good" side, he finds himself on the "wrong" side of it. Katie joins him, and the two work to hold a spatial and temporal stability on the other side of the barrier. No one was going to be getting through without going through them.
|
|
|
|
Post by flightlessicarus on May 10, 2016 21:49:39 GMT -8
The Seth army does what they can alongside the prospitians and the other players. While they might not be attacking directly like they would have hoped, it seems like doing their thing with the barrier is having a better effect than what they were trying before.
Meanwhile, the pizza guy walks inside... and almost immediately loses track of the Smith of Flow. He then realizes he forgot to hand him one last thing that was ordered.
A box of mozzarella sticks.
He decides to deliver it directly to Thoren, wherever he might be in this chaotic mess.
"Hey! Is there a Thoren around here? I have an order of mozzarella sticks here, already paid for. A man in a suit of armor has the pizzas though. He paid for those too."
Thoren hears his name called out and looks towards the source. He sees a prospitian wearing a yellow dress shirt and a pizza hut hat. While he's vaguely pissed that somebody else claimed his pizzas, he's glad at least the most important part of the order was kept safe.
Thoren raises the volume output on his voice.
"Pizza guy, I'm over here!" He doesn't wave his arms due to using one hand to focus his time magic and the other to hold Raine's hand.
The pizza guy dashes over towards the horned robot with the two girls, bobbing and weaving past the obstacles in his way.
He eventually reaches the customer, who appears to have both hands full.
He hands them over to Raine.
"Enjoy your meal!" The pizza guy dashes off, before noticing some familiar faces in the mix, from back in his dancing refugee days.
He makes a decision to stay and assist in the fighting. They've given him too much for him to just deliver a pizza and some cheese sticks and call it done.
He tosses the pizza hat off and pulls out his dancing shoes.
The prospitian dancer has returned to the dancefloor!
Rudolph has still not given up on calling out for Schrodinger, and Raphael is still trying to find the strength to continue fighting.
|
|
|
|
Post by powerkitten on May 10, 2016 22:13:36 GMT -8
Sponge slides himself off of Thoren, forming into a gloopy mass and traveling across the floor to take over one of Enair's drones. He took flight, blasting Raphael with a long range healing beam from the drone, sacrificing his own ghostly DETERMINATION strength to revitalize the Gunmaster.
"Raph! You can't just give up now! Every one of us ghosts are important, if we work together we can do great things!"
The Galvanic Mechamorph's robotic voice falters as he gives his Hope to Raphael.
|
|
SJmun
Eggministrator
Posts: 1,445
|
Post by SJmun on May 10, 2016 22:19:20 GMT -8
Ikin is healed to full health by the green sun heal-y beam. Even his earlier injuries have been mended completely.
It appears Eniar is still hot on his trail however.
What should he do now? should he try to play nice and let Eniar catch him?
Hell no.
Ikin turns invisible and continues towards the floating island just up ahead.
A blurry vision of a house with a much less blurry elevator in the backyard lays waiting.
|
|
|
|
Post by adorablesleep on May 10, 2016 23:07:33 GMT -8
Nora took a deep breath and once again felt for the bonds around her. But not just the people she was directly connected to, but all the connections for everyone here. It was a web of friendship, hate and strength. She parted her barrier, forming it into another sword, ready to strike. But first, she communicates with everyone around her.
"Everyone, we need to strike." She extends her blade, forming it into a large scythe and getting into ready stance.
"FORGET about everything else. This enemy is our priority. There is no time for squabbling." More and more blood gathers around her and almost visible lines are formed by the web of bonds.
Once again, Nora strengthens these bonds, energy going into camaraderie and teamwork.
"I will initiate an attack, a powerful attack based in my aspect of Blood. I invite any blood players to join in, including you, Eileen."
Nora makes a long swipe with her large Scythe. But instead of striking the Scrouge directly, blood is sprayed in all directions around him and it surrounds him for a moment and then collapses onto him, intending to crush him. But clearly there would need to be more pressure.
"Use teamwork, combine your aspects, strengthen and empower each other. Achieve our happy ending."
Physical strain is displayed on Nora as she uses this attack, even bringing her to her knees. This wasn't exactly the best place to initiate the attack, but she hoped the others would join in soon.
|
|
|
|
Post by flightlessicarus on May 10, 2016 23:37:21 GMT -8
Raphael is hit by the hope beam and hears Sponge's voice. The same Sponge who tagged along on that completely fucking useless underworld adventure. The same Sponge that joined him on his trip back to the battlefield.
To believe that someone out there actually believes in him, despite having seen him in his worst state before. Despite the fact that he's just a middling beta seth known only for being a roadblock that gets his ass beat often. Despite the fact that his army has left him behind to do greater things, under a much greater and more alive leader.
It makes him almost want to cry, but now isn't the time for tears.
Now is the time for action.
Raphael gets back up and regains full opacity. He reaches for his scythe and it appears in his hand.
Hearing Nora's call to arms, Raphael makes his way to join the seth army, this time to fight side by side, instead of as a lone wolf. He's not used to this mode of attack, but if it will stop this absolute bastard of an enemy, he's willing to give it a shot.
The scourge will meet its end tonight.
Thoren continues boosting Charlotte's time powers until it appears she has reached a sufficient charge amount. He looks over at Raine and the mozzarella sticks. He could really use something to eat right about now, but those he ordered specifically for her. Seth told him all about how Kat absolutely adores cheese. It's likely something that works across the board with her template.
If only his pizzas hadn't been stolen by some other bitch in the crowd... He probably should have stayed outside and watched out for the pizza. Then again, he was being lambasted for his selfish tactics out there and the blood player had convinced him to join his fiancee in battle.
From the sound of things, the same exact blood player is calling upon the crowd to begin attacking together. Thoren is still a bit drained from charging Charlotte up, but being with Raine seems to be helping him recover faster.
|
|
SJmun
Eggministrator
Posts: 1,445
|
Post by SJmun on May 11, 2016 7:09:16 GMT -8
Charlotte, at full power, finally unleashes her timey thing! Red numbers of various types begin pulling away from the tattered heir, finding their home amongst the group. The party would find that they have much more time to act in this moment, and the heir much less.
Revres, finishing up his occult ritual, has successfully summoned....... a Cholerbear? That's not a demon or a devil, that's just... a bear lusus.
Oh well, gotta cut your losses, right?
The cholerbear is quite confused after being sent to this strange realm.
Revres walks up to the cholerbear and tries to talk to it a bit.
"Hey. There's this really mean guy over there, he's giving everyone some major trouble." He points over at the heir a slight distance away. "Can you like, beat that dweeb up for me?"
The cholerbear glances at the scourge, currently being assailed by various types of attacks and magic. It seems hesitant.
"Do you know what that dude did? He tried to throw a ton of pain instruments at all of us."
The cholerbear growls, glaring at the heir.
Revres gives the cholerbear a slight pat and points in the right direction, and the cholerbear begins rushing towards the heir, fangs bared as it bounds at great speeds.
Meanwhile, Eileen hears her name mentioned and gets to work. She uncaptchas a gallon jug of blood from her fridge modus and unscrews the cap. She applies her powers to make it steadily shoot out of the bottle in a spiraling arc before joining Nora's blood attack.
Meanwhile, Jake pulls his knife out of the barrier. "Hey Niki, I got an idea. Is it cool if I stab your fake leg?"
Niki is confused. "Um no? Why?"
"Come on, let me try. It won't hurt!"
"...okay okay. But you owe me a new fake leg."
"Alright. Brace yourself!" And with that, he immediately stabs her fake foot with the orange knife.
Niki stumbles over as she can feel some sort of presence making itself known within her. It tries to help her regain balance.
"...Jake, what's going on?"
Jake has collapsed upon the ground and Niki still has his knife in her foot.
Then her own hand smacks her in the face.
"Stop hitting yoursel-JAKE WHAT ARE YOU DOI-alright I'll be serious here what weapons do you have?"
Niki checks her sylladex. She almost picks the gunleg but her current leg is refusing to be unequipped. "Fu-don't you make me say the f word! Whatever, let's just charge your corno staff-it's a CORN STAFF!-who cares." And with that, Niki begins charging her corn staff. It seems to have gained something extra to it. The corn cob on top has a pat of butter on it.
|
|
|
|
Post by metreu on May 11, 2016 15:50:53 GMT -8
The walls and pillars of the room, regardless of damage, soon turn to a shade of blue. Curtains drop from the ceiling and cover parts of the walls that are neatly decorated with ornate wall pieces.
The door of the dream dome shifts and turns into a neat pair of blue doors with windows that peek out into a vast night time city.
Near the scourge, a desk appears with a solitude velvet blue chair. There's a stack of papers neatly set atop the desk next to a quill pen and inkwell.
|
|
SJmun
Eggministrator
Posts: 1,445
|
Post by SJmun on May 11, 2016 18:54:07 GMT -8
 Niki (and Jake by extension) look around at the changes like wat. They continue to idly charge the buttered cornstaff. |
|
lunarLunatic
DEATH EGG
All your moons are mine!!!!
Posts: 1,486
|
Post by lunarLunatic on May 11, 2016 21:22:45 GMT -8
Eniar keeps going. There's no way Ikin is going to leave this with a slap on the wrist. Void player or not. " ...snis ruoy rof elbisnopser dleh eb tsum uoY ~nikI ,noitucexe ruoy morf epacse t'nac uoY"
Raine lights up from the sight of food. Ooooh, it's even cheese...Aaaah!!! She hasn't eaten in ages... But before she goes and snarfs them all down, she stops herself. It would seem really selfish to have these all to herself. She turns to Thoren and smiles. " Let's share. We both need to fuel up for this, don't we?" ...Though she does wonder if robots can actually eat.
A clamoring is heard a ways back. A group is gathering within the crowd. The sound of a note is held as if played in a glass harp. A pale, horned Seer of Time looks at a dish of water held up by gears and an invisible force, her finger trails on it's edges in a circular motion. " Their prayers have been answered for a Time...But for how long? The mirror is fogged, fate is uncertain." A Maid of Space floats in in front of her, a jingling of metal sounds as she moves deliberately, observing the seer. " Then that means anything could happen right? A future that's not certain is a future you can change easy!" " ...I don't know...But it seems like they need a bit more help than just a shield..." The maid turns to see a Rouge of Mind with grey skin and croissant-like horns floating aimlessly. " Then we have to lend a hand! I mean this is our battle as much as it is theirs!" The Maid flings her arms upward in an attempt to rile the Rouge up. The troll sighs a little and keeps herself in place. " ...If only I had a bit more guidance...But, alas..." The Seer lifts her hand from the dish of water and sets it aside, closing her eyes. The note fading back into silence. " Maybe you can see a little less farther into the timelines? That can help. Then perhaps..." The Maid's words drift off from the Seer's attention as she spots a familiar face...And an unfamiliar, yet peculiar one. A whisper escapes from her. " I have not seen...This before...What sort of fortune will this hold...?" Meanwhile, something small skitters around, a little unnoticed. |
|
|
|
Post by flightlessicarus on May 11, 2016 22:13:13 GMT -8
Thoren is really glad that he was spot-on with Raine's favorite food, and is delighted at the thought of being able to actually eat something.
"Y-yes! I mean, sure."
He tries to control himself when grabbing one of the mozzarella sticks out of the box. He pulls one out and just straight up shoves it into his mouth.
The sensation of chewing and even tasting is amazing, even if it does vaguely remind him of the macaroni that he used to constantly eat long ago.
But this is so much better.
It's still warm even!
And perfectly crispy!
This is the best fucking cheese stick he's ever eaten.
Well, at least the best one so far.
One thing for sure, he's really glad he can in fact properly experience eating regular food again. It's not the same pretending to eat fake deadly underworld food or trying to approximate things while Seth is eating something, as it is to personally take a bite of something legitimately edible.
Thoren savors the deep-fried goodness for a moment, still only on his first one.
|
|
|
|
Post by togetic on May 11, 2016 23:01:15 GMT -8
Kek finally stands, having boggled at the shenanigans that was the fight up until this point and somehow avoiding the errant attacks without moving.
He grabs the Essence Of Time and hastily and poorly constructs a new weapon from it and the other crystalline essence stored safely in his sylladex and a roll of duct tape.
|
|
|
|
Post by metreu on May 12, 2016 9:35:24 GMT -8
Dys appears in their velvet blue chair, wearing that tuxedo as usual. They take a quick look around the room and rub their paws together.
Dys picks up the stack of papers and neatly sorts through them before putting them each into envelopes.
Players who received their personas before: Their cards are glowing again.
Some curtains pull open and have Windows that begin playing old memories of those present.
Dys writes something on their paper and files it away.
|
|
