Odin's Spear
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odin's eye
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valtiel [zombie invasion raid]
Sept 9, 2019 3:46:43 GMT
edited on Sept 9, 2019 3:57:00 GMT by A.J. Godfrey
Ivory Volkov likes this
[googlefont="https://fonts.googleapis.com/css?family=Source+Sans+Pro:400,400i,700,700i|Montserrat:700] [attr="class","ctu1"]  [attr="class","g3m"] [attr="class","g3m1"] [attr="class","ams"]All my sins [attr="class","n3d"]need holywater [attr="class","ctu2"]”……Well shit.”
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If the tank wasn’t enough, the flying fireball slicing the creature a new one and then expertly vanishing out of the way of counterattack was enough to make her to do a double take. People were charging after the thing, and it was about time she started this attack on their front, too. As they just demonstrated with Reticulum’s tank, Odin’s Spear has humongous balls.
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Wincing at the horrendous sound permeating the air, she felt dark magic encroach her mind. Suddenly, she thought maybe it would be best for the meat shields to do their job and for them to sit back and pick it off. Shaking her head, she pushed those thoughts out of her mind. Anger began to course through her at this creature’s audacity—fear?
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Grasping the reigns and ordering Sleipnir forward, she began to charge in the direction of the flanked beast. Arching the hand grasping Gungnir back—a spear with a serrated, chainsaw-esque spearhead roared over the chaos—an explosion of light erupted around her and the armored steed, destroying the insects that attempted to invade her flesh. Both of her eyes burned with the righteous fury of Sirius, and her body appeared skin to a divine silhouette. Black miasma pooled from her back, forming a pair of amorphous black wings from energy likened to the antithesis of matter and life itself.
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Then, she hurled the spear forward. Ensuing shockwave shattering the ground underneath her and annihilating the windows of nearby buildings, the spear took off like a bullet.
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“GUNGNIR!”[break]
Goring Spear of the Raven God
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Faster than the eye could see, it attempted to drill through the abomination with the impact of a missile. It would not stop at it, carving a path through a series of ransacked buildings and leaving a miniature canyon in its wake.
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”FOR ALAKITASIA!” On the top of her lungs she bellowed, causing another series of roars from the group she lead as they—and hopefully her guild members—charged forward to engage the beast, be it from afar or close.
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Summary: Went SSJ10 and threw a chainsaw spear through it like a missile, razing many buildings in the process.
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HP: 400/400
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MP: 106/125
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ATK: 21 32
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DEF: 00
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HEAL: 00
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STAM: 20
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Level: 6
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Inventory
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Fortune and Fate | Trick or Treat (Tier 1).
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Defense
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Attack 1: ??
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Attack 2: ??
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Damage received: 00
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Conditions: Feared (1/3), Powered Up (1/3)
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Offense
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Standard Action
Attack Roll: Gungnir: Return
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aej6zHzi (Disadvantage) +16
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Condition Roll: none
Bonus Action
Effect: Power Up (ATK x1.5)
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Potential damage: 64
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Odin's Spear
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Ghost Dragon Slayer
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What was there even to say at this point? In what seemed like an instant, tanks were shooting missiles, it was literally raining cats, people were throwing spears like missiles, there were bugs all over the place, everyone was screaming and attacking the abomination and now her ears hurt. Thankfully, she was able to no sell the dark magic because of her affinity to the light. So, as everyone charged to engage the beast the woman looked around and she was sitting there, borderline on her own, on her horse.
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Okay then!
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So, from what could assess damage was very minimal right now. A few people were swatting bugs away—well, it might have been worse for the people with lesser constitution but she couldn’t really tell what was happening, her eyes had their limits—so there wasn’t a pressing need for her to try healing.
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”Um, okay…”
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Proceeding forward on her horse, at the very least she tried to keep in range of the combat to provide aid when she was required. Maybe Ivory could make some work for her; she was always insistent on using things that blew herself up in the process.
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Summary: Continued sitting on her horse. It trots forward majestically.
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Mercy Godfrey [break][break] [nospaces] [attr="class","fite"] [attr="class","hpmp"]
HP: 200/200
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MP: 100/100
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ATK: 00
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DEF: 00 (10 AC)
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HEAL: 20
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STAM: 10
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Level: 1
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Inventory
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Berry's Journal - T1 Non-Magical Weapon.
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Defense
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Attack 1: --
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Attack 2: --
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Damage received: 0
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Conditions: none
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Offense
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Standard Action
Attack Roll: Attack type.
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Roll here
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Condition Roll: none
Bonus Action
Effect: ??
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Potential damage: 00
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Odin's Spear
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Celestial Spirit
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valtiel [zombie invasion raid]
Sept 10, 2019 9:00:39 GMT
edited on Sept 10, 2019 21:38:35 GMT by Eden
The screech did not scare Mercy. Not enough to incapacitate her anyways. Indeed, if she had been by herself, without the protection and comradery of her guild mates, she would have likely pissed herself from terror. Instead, her body just trembled with fear as she clasped her hands over her ears.
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She did scream, however, when the bulbous sack opened to pour out a sky-full of insects. Mercy briefly recalled the one zombie she fought a few weeks ago which had maggots crawling out of it. But this was much worse. Millions and millions times worse.
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There was no running and no hiding. Mercy's promptly cut off her own scream as her hands moved to cover her mouth, in an attempt to stop the bugs from entering via her oral cavity. It did little to help anyways. The insects burrowed into her exposed arms and legs. The pain was inconsequential against the thought of her body now playing host of a million parasitic organisms eating her from inside out.
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There was nothing more Mercy would've liked except to crawl into a foetal position and sob uncontrollably – except for when she was wrenched back into reality by her sister's battle cry.
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Her fear turned into rage.
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”FOR ALAKITASIA!” She echoed, stabbing a Golden key into the air and opening a Zodiac Gate. Erupting forth of a midnight black magical seal was an enormous snake the size of a freight train. Ophiuchus, the 13th Gate of the Zodiacs flew through the air, baring its fangs to bite into the monstrous abomination.
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Fenrir in the meanwhile, disappeared back into the Spirit World, given that Mercy still lacked the capacity to keep two celestial gates open at the same time.
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summary: Mercy wasn't scared by the screech. But she got scared by the bugs that attacked her. She summoned Ophiuchus, a giant snake who tries to bite the boss.
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Ivory Volkov
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HP: 290/300
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MP: 95/100
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ATK: 5
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DEF: 10
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HEAL: 0
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STAM: 15
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Level: 1
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Inventory
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Gram Jr (dagger).
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Defense
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Attack 1: ??
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Attack 2: ??
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Damage received: 10
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Conditions: DoT (1/3)
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Offense
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Standard Action
Attack Roll: Spirit Attack [Magical Attack]
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p2wWzV0l + 3
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Condition Roll: none
Bonus Action
Effect: ??
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Potential damage: 10
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valtiel [zombie invasion raid]
Sept 10, 2019 18:40:27 GMT
edited on Sept 10, 2019 18:44:19 GMT by Ivory Volkov
All of this would be exciting if not for the noisy ass Mother of the Dead. It was pretty hilarious, though, watching Ret fly in, the first to fearlessly and recklessly engage. Unfortunately for him, his enthusiastic missile was dodged with surprising ease. Ease of movement suggesting to her that this monstrosity had some modicum of.. sentience? She'd fought enough monsters to see it when it was there. This thing had thought.
While the behemoth yelled in agony, soon to be charged at by even more attackers, Ivory would decide to jump in on the game. Her body suddenly being overcome by the demonness she'd slayed years prior. With wings outstretching, she could feel the echo of an ache from a mission weeks past, but she'd rise from her steed nonetheless, sending a small fiery ball at it's face to shock it. It would bound away then, running through the crowd of warfare crying men and, hopefully, to somewhere safer than here.
She noticed a variety around her were reeling with fear, but she felt like it was just another day. Perhaps her experience with monster-killing chiseled her to the effects of this one, regardless it's size. When bugs swarmed, her entire body glowed crimson for a moment, sizzling each insect that came in contact, all the while she was rising high in the air, hovering over the area Berry was scouting and mindfully keeping Mercy's position in mind.
"FOR ALAKITASIA!"
It was nice to see everyone getting so into it.
To follow up the destruction wrought by the Godfather, Ivory decided to make it a bit of a competition. Grinning from pointy ear to ear, she'd run a clawed hand across her stomach while powering up, her lavender form soon encompassed by a ebony and purple aura, her locks of black floating upwards.
After last week's mission she'd discovered a way to trigger more powerful energy attacks - first by being injured. Her stomach was rolling with self-inflicted blood, and she could feel the magic in her demon veins boiling with instinctual outrage. Combining that with the power-up, she felt like she might burst.
Her arms were glowing furiously now, and she'd take aim, her palms pointing toward the beasts' wing which had effectively knocked away a number of human militia. She wanted to blast it off, or at least put a hole in it - fuck if she was OK with seeing the volunteers get battered so easily, or to see the beast defending itself with said wing.
Releasing all the energy burning through her, she'd fired off two massive spheres of glowing crimsons, which would merge mid flight into one giant orb, one large enough to encompass most of the medium sized scrap-made buildings in Shale Town.
The only downside was: her simple stomach wound had tore open in the process, her own magic singing it wider, to spill even more blood.
Summary: Unaffected by fear/bug DoT. Shoo'd horse off, wants it to live. Self-injured stomach in order to enhance attack power. Became SSj4, floating black hair & ominous aura. Shot off medium-building-sized blast of crimson at one of the beasts wing. Flying above Berry & Mercy cause she's a good guardian demon doge.
HP: 160/200 | MP: 85/110
MP - [110-10-15]
HP - [200-40]
ATK: 24 36
DEF: 0 [10 to hit]
HEAL: 0
STAM: 10
Level: 3
Magic.
Take-Over
DEFENSE
— Attack 1: Miss {Fear}
— Attack 2: Miss {Angry Bug DoT}
— Damage recieved: 40 [Self-Inflicted]
— Conditions: 1/3 Power Up
Offense
STANDARD ACTION: Limit Break {Take-Over: Ramage}
— Attack Roll: Fyuij0U1 + 12 18
— Condition Roll: n/a
BONUS ACTION. Power Up {Take-Over: Power Up - ATK}
— Effect: 1.5x Attack Stat {Power Up}
——Potential damage: 130
INVENTORY
[T1] Take-Over: Pointy Bits [Fang/Claws] |
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lightning god slayer
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valtiel [zombie invasion raid]
Sept 10, 2019 19:58:26 GMT
edited on Sept 10, 2019 20:31:42 GMT by Orion Prima
Orion had never felt as much as fear as he did when the creature roared. It was harrowing, a sight to behold and to forever be remembered. There will be days when Orion, unable to sleep, will be plagued with the thoughts of this hideous creature. It has made its mark. The poison from the monsters attack also bathed him, unable to move in time. Orion was being beaten, but not broken.
"Shit." Orion held his ground. The wizards around him had already mustered themselves. Spells flew, both hitting and missing the monster. He knew he had to move. He had to help.
Shaking his head to clear off any doubt, Orion drew himself up and started to sprint towards the monster.
"God Force!"
His body changed. Black lightning encompassed his whole being, turning him into a visage not unlike the God he was destined to slay. A lightning deity. Fearsome and ever thundering.
"Lightning God's Bellow!"
There was nothing for it. The fear that gripped him needed to be squashed down. Orion threw his head, and roared as loud as a God in rage. The usual black lightning coursed even more dense, the attack having been reinforced by his current form.
Summary: Orion is hit with FEAR and DoT, tries his best to pull through by using God Force and attacking with Lightning God's Bellow.
HP: 190/200 | MP: 80/120
ATK: 18 (27)
DEF: 9
HEAL: 1
STAM: 10
Level: 5
MAGIC. lightning god slayer
Defense
Intimidating Roar (AoE Condition - Frighten). Hit.
Corpse Flower (AoE Condition - DoT). Hit.
Damage received: 10 from DoT.
Conditions: Fear & DoT (1 of 3).
Offense
Standard Action.
— Attack Roll: 5kXOK0Zj (+9)
— Condition Roll:
Bonus Action. lightning god force.
— Effect: power-up (ATK)
Potential damage: 54
Inventory
ITEM NAME: cheap katana
TIER: 1
Kibi Kabat
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ultimate luck
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Kibi is out of the posting order due to inactivity. Kaida Lux , you're up. |
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Kaida Lux's turn has been skipped. Jinn Godfrey, your turn! |
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valtiel [zombie invasion raid]
Sept 12, 2019 23:25:31 GMT
edited on Sept 12, 2019 23:26:00 GMT by Jinn Godfrey
“Tsk...” Ret nigh spat in disgust, clicking his teeth at his failure to hit the target and a large one at that. “How'd I even miss that?!” His cries were to nobody in particular – himself more than anybody else. Also, he was still within the confines of his large, mobile canon contraption. It was fairly obvious what he was going to do next, but before he could, he was subjected to a bestial screech that made little effort in steeping his spirit in a paralyzing fright.
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Unseen to all, he bore his teeth with a pungent frustration staining his face. “This thing's annoying!” he barked. He had no idea how right he was about to be as a perverse flower blossomed to release clouds of buzzing black. They raced in every direction that led to somebody living and Ret was one of the unfortunate they sought out.
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“What? No, no, no, no, no!” he objected as they swarm approached. The large construction was awash with insects of hellish design. The tank disintegrated into illuminated, magical particles as Ret dismissed the construction in its entirety. It was the only means of escaping the interior that had become overrun with the pests – an internal perdition.
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His egression was with a new attire altogether. As if straight out of Special Ops, he wore a helmet, large, black goggles and a face mask. The militant suit possess the same paints as the rest of the cloth, earthy colours. He took aim with a semi-automatic and fired wildly towards it.
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Summed up: Dismissed insect-filled tank. Ran out in Special Ops get-up with a semi-automatic. Fired wildly at the boss.
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[nospaces] [attr="class","fite2"] [attr="class","battleinfo"]hover for battle information
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HP: 190/200
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MP: 90/100
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ATK: 20
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DEF: 0
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HEAL: 0
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STAM: 10
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Level: 1
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MP Stuff[break]
Spent: -10[break]
Regen: +5[break]
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Defense
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Attack 1: Hit (feared)
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Attack 2: Hit (DoT)
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Damage: 10
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Conditions: Frightened, DoT
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Offense
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Standard Embodiment: Arsonal (mag atk)
Attack Roll: eFuJ31hj +10 +10
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Condition:
Bonus
Effect:
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Potential damage: 40
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Biohazard
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valtiel [zombie invasion raid]
Sept 12, 2019 23:32:55 GMT
edited on Sept 12, 2019 23:43:12 GMT by Notorious B.I.G.
 The claw's final destination was destined to sever the felid into multiple pieces if not take the whole of his body and fling it into a nearby building. However, what actually ensued was its complete and utter halt.
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Topax haphazardly rose one arm and blocked the assail. A gale spawned as a result, furling the crimson-hued jacket and sweeping a cloud of debris in an ever-expanding circle until evanesced. What power was rapidly circulating through the beast was unknown. Lost Magic aside, something else was present.
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Only but a moment passed, perhaps not even a second as he stood there motionless, an aura of flame erupted around him with unparalleled ire and ferocity. What insects flew his way evaporated like raindrops atop lava as they failed to move through his fiery embrace.
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“Remove yourself from MY PRESENCE, INSUFFERABLE SCOURGE!”
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Following the lack of effect the creature's roar had on him, he felt obligated to return onto it a roar of his own. After a large intake of air, he allowed a raging torrent of flame to escape his mouth. A column of flame tore towards the large, winged creature as a result.
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Summed up: Topax no-sells the claw attack by blocking it with one arm (cause I'mma look cool while I can B) ). He does a roar attack.
[nospaces] [attr="class","fite2"] [attr="class","battleinfo"]hover for battle information
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HP: 200/200
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MP: 97/110
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ATK: 12 | 18
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DEF: 12
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HEAL: 0
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STAM: 10
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Level: 3
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MP Stuff [break]
Spent: -10[break]
Regen: +6[break]
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Defense
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Attack 1: Miss
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Attack 2: Miss
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Damage: 0
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Conditions: none
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Offense
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Standard Shiranui (mag atk)
Attack Roll: xgxExRjE +6
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Condition: none
Bonus
Effect: atk^ (2/3)
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Potential damage: 36 (72 CRIT)
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valtiel [zombie invasion raid]
Sept 13, 2019 0:03:45 GMT
edited on Sept 13, 2019 0:04:05 GMT by Sovereign Pale
As attacks flung left, right and centre very quickly, multiple figures scattered all around the area would step into the light. Originally lurking in the shadows, these Sovereign's had finally gathered at the desired destination, the supposed source of the undead plague. The creature was horrifying, grotesque, powerful. It roared with such ferocity that some people now cowered in terror, yet Sovereign and his clones stood still as they surrounded the beast. And then, its back bubbled and burst open, releasing a swarm of insects that darkened the skies. The insects burrowed into flesh of those around him, yet they'd merely pass through his own body or be too occupied with the fake Sovereigns. "Embrace." He would whisper, smiling as various clones would rapidly break down into a mixture of black smoke and sludge, cascading onto various parts of the monster in the hopes of snaring it slightly to constrict its movement. At the same time, some of the clones would dive in with their maces, hoping to beat at whatever part they could.
HP: 220/220 | MP: 115/115 ATK: 02
DEF: 23 / AC: 22
HEAL: 00
STAM: 11
Level: 04
MAGIC.
Defense
Attack 1 (terror). Miss.
Attack 2 (insects). Miss.
Damage received: 0
Conditions: #
Offense
Standard Action. Basic Attack.
— Attack Roll: s5SBWTdN +1
— Condition Roll: #
Bonus Action. Embrace (Condition)
— Effect: Grapple
— Bonus Roll: +1
Potential damage: 5
MP used: 05
MP regenerated: 06
Inventory
Kisses (T1 Mace).
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valtiel [zombie invasion raid]
Sept 13, 2019 6:40:02 GMT
edited on Sept 13, 2019 7:01:14 GMT by Cheshire Copeland
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DEF: 05[break]
AC: 13[break]
HEAL: 05[break]
STAM: 11[break]
Level: 04[break][break]
MAGIC.[break]
Shadowken[break][break]
Defense[break]
Attack 1. -[break]
Attack 2. -[break]
Damage received: -10HP (insect DoT)[break]
Conditions: -[break][break]
Offense[break]
Standard Action.[break]
— Attack Roll: i0iSTepJ + 8 [break]
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Bonus Action.[break]
— Effect: Blind 3 posts[break]
Potential damage: 30 [break][break]
MP used: -20MP [break]
MP regenerated: +6MP [break][break]
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Tier 1 Swiss Army Knife (very intimidating). [break][break] [attr=class,punkiwofleft] [attr=class,punkiwofright] [attr=class,punkiwofextra] Solace [attr=class,punkiwofcredit]by punki |
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Southern Wolves
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In the time that he had gotten to the battlefield and wanted to start fighting, it had turned all very sour for him in the meantime.
Jax heard the screams of the terrible monster, and for once something did actually grip at his core, something that made his teeth chatter and his blood boil: for someone as arrogant and surefire as himself he didn't feel suddenly assured in himself. The fact that it was still breathing and taking hits from everyone and everything all at once was not a warming help.
Jax would raise a hand for ice for manifest in it, he didn't feel all too steady though as a bead of sweat had already begun to roll down his temple - and then shot it off, through a cloud of bugs and hopefully into the thing itself. Luckily for himself, Jax was at the back line and not in a position to be fighting up close, which made him more suitable to not dying (so he'd supposed). He had a vague idea of some of the people around him but they were all united by the cohesive prospect of taking this thing down... and he wouldn't be as scared if it was dead, so it would be beneficial to him to continue pelting it. So he would.
Summary:
Scared + Attacked.
HP: 200/200 | MP: 100/100
ATK: 15
DEF: 5
HEAL: 0
STAM: 10
Level: 1
MAGIC. Ice Magic
Defense
Attack 1. Hit or miss.
Attack 2. Hit or miss.
Damage received: ??
Conditions: ??
Offense
Standard Action.
— Attack Roll: cb1EmYRr + 8
— Condition Roll: + 8
Bonus Action.
— Effect: Stun
Potential damage: 15
MP used: 20
Mp regenerated: 6
Inventory
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@solace
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solace
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ultimate luck
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valtiel [zombie invasion raid]
Sept 13, 2019 18:36:48 GMT
edited on Sept 13, 2019 18:38:08 GMT by Solace
Gungnir struck true, and the immense force behind the weapon knocked the massive creature prone. In the spear’s wake, a massive, gaping hole was left. Blood poured profusely from the opening as the walking corpse screeched in agony.
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Drawing upon its ire, the monster swung its massive arm in retaliation to the next attack its way. The collision with the enormous snake spirit knocked it several meters away, and deterred it from sinking its gargantuan fangs into its rotting hide.
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Not long after, its colossal frame was consumed by an explosion of crimson energy, resulting in another maddening shriek. It left the undead with grotesque burns along its body, and continued to enrage the beast the more it was targeted.
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While it scrambled back to its feet, the being was enveloped by a column of black lightning, powerful enough to sent it flying through the building behind it and reducing it to rubble. Ribbons of electricity sparked throughout in the aftermath, and the smell of burnt corpse wafted thickly through the air as it snarled.
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Going into a delirium, the beast began to trash in a frenzy. Rampantly smashing parts of the lesser militia to pieces with its clawed wings, shoving entire people whole into its mouth and chewing them into liquid gore, it slaughtered countless people in what looked like an instant as it carved through the masses.
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With an alarming amount of speed, Valtiel sent masses of fighters flying with a sweep of its wings as it took high into the air. This sudden, unexpected movement brought it out of the trajectory of the rain of bullets that would have torn into it. However, its venture into the air came to an abrupt conclusion as a seething torrent of flame crashed into it. Another horrible scream ensued as it crashed into the ground, crushing several unlucky individuals in the process. Flames hung on its body, and it was beginning to look rough.
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Assaulted from all angles by a small army of clones, some of which took the form of sludge, the creature moved. Flapping its now infernal wings to unleash a massive gust of wind, it would disperse or send them flying in every imaginable direction. Though it was covered in sludge, it seemed to not be having the intended effect.
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What did, however, was the ray of darkness that struck it in the eyes. Reeling back in pain, it let out another roar as it trashed around aimlessly. It hulking frame growing more pronounced and aggressive, it parted its eyes to see the heavily obscured shard of ice hurtling its way. It flapped its wing, directing it to crash into another building behind it.
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Once it screamed again, causing the city’s foundation to quake and some buildings to crumble, one of two things would happen. For those unfortunate enough to either be infected by its parasites or its fear-inducing magic, the effect would go into overdrive. The fear would transform into hellish hallucinations tailored to the fears of those afflicted, inflicting enough trauma on the brain to induce bleeding. Those infected with parasites would feel their unwanted guests go into a feeding frenzy, digging in further and eating them from the inside out.
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Another thing would happen with the scream—it was a call. One that caused hundreds of the living dead to come out of hiding, or storm the city from its borders. Some of them spawned from mutant corpses lining the streets that had yet to be infected, but now were thanks to the use of Corpse Flower. Voraciously, they would target everyone indiscriminately, attempting to eat them from the outside as the bugs resolved to devour them from the inside. Even the ones who were in the air or backlines would be attacked by winged mutants and insects. Those who weren’t wizards were expiring at a rapid rate, becoming food and adding to the count of the dead invading Scoria.
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Jax Noctis A.J. Godfrey Berry Everett-Bailey Mercy Godfrey Ivory Volkov Orion Prima Kaida Lux Jinn Godfrey Notorious B.I.G. Sovereign Pale Cheshire Copeland [nospaces] [attr="class","fite"] [attr="class","hpmp"]
HP: 254/640
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MP: 101/165
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ATK: 25 38
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DEF: 10 (15 AC)
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HEAL: 0
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STAM: 32
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Level: ? (Elite Boss)
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Natural Weaponry (T2).
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Defense
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Attack(s): Gungnir hits, Spirit Attack misses, Take Over: Rampage hits, Lightning God's Bellow hits, Embodiment: Arsenal misses, Shiranui crits, Basic attack/condition misses, Shadowken hits and blinds, Winter's Wrath misses
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Damage received: 350
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Conditions: Blind (1/3), Power Up (1/3)
| [attr="class","magicc"] Offense [break] Standard Action Attack Roll: Night of the Living Dead (Magic Attack - AoE at everyone) [break] MRFfsH2b +19 [break] Condition Roll: none Bonus ActionEfect: Enrage (Power Up -- Atk x1.5) Legendary ActionEffect: Feeding Frenzy/Absolute Terror (Special Burst) [break] A.J. Godfrey - Burst fear [break] Mercy Godfrey - Burst DoT [break] Orion Prima - Burst DoT [break] Jinn Godfrey - Burst DoT [break] Cheshire Copeland - Burst DoT [break] Jax Noctis - Burst fear [break] Kaida Lux - Burst DoT[break] Potential damage: 76 (Magic Attack), 95 (Condition Burst) |
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Southern Wolves
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@king
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King
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Ice Magic
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valtiel [zombie invasion raid]
Sept 14, 2019 17:11:20 GMT
edited on Sept 14, 2019 17:12:01 GMT by Jax Noctis
There wasn't an apt way to describe how much it hurt to have most of your orifices begin to spit blood. But that's what happened in Jax' case. In one moment, he was being deterred by the scream in which affected his senses and the next, something was churning at his very core and turning him inside out.
Just like the rest of the battlefield, his sounds and groans of pain were only exacerbated by his vision filling with blood, his attempts at wiping away what had been clawing at him - while he hadn't been targeted by various bugs that others had he instead had to contend with his own issues, and his noises were untempered - his hand weakly rose again, stunned in the problematic aftermath of whatever attack the boss had summoned, and a more frail piece of ice would be cast again into his hand, and he would throw it once more to try and pierce through the body of the monster from afar.
It hurt, it really hurt. He didn't even care if it had done anything, for all he could've known he fired at an allied member, but he was taking all the mental fortitude not to bring out intense screams from the pain in his mind, like a rattling whiteboard scratching and breaking against a record - and for now he would be put to his ass and laid down, not quite clawing, not quite living.
Summary:
Hurts a lot, threw another ice spear. Doesn't know which way it went. Hopes it wasn't at someone else.
HP: 105/200 | MP: 86/100
ATK: 15
DEF: 5
HEAL: 0
STAM: 10
Level: 1
MAGIC. Ice Magic
Defense
Attack 1. Hit
Attack 2. Hit
Damage received: 95
Conditions: Fear (Still)
Offense
Standard Action.
— Attack Roll: kmWvedn1 + 8
— Condition Roll: + 8
Bonus Action.
— Effect: ??
Potential damage: 30
MP used: 20
Mp regenerated: 6
Inventory
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Odin's Spear
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@sol
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Solace
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odin's eye
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valtiel [zombie invasion raid]
Sept 15, 2019 4:03:54 GMT
edited on Sept 15, 2019 4:07:39 GMT by A.J. Godfrey
[googlefont="https://fonts.googleapis.com/css?family=Source+Sans+Pro:400,400i,700,700i|Montserrat:700] [attr="class","ctu1"]  [attr="class","g3m"] [attr="class","g3m1"] [attr="class","ams"]All my sins [attr="class","n3d"]need holywater [attr="class","ctu2"]In what seemed like an instant, the streets were crowded with a surplus of undead and ungodly, winged parasites. Cries of agony from those who chose to rally against the forces with them combined with the anguish of her friends and family, fueling her rage and causing her divine blood to seethe. Shoving as many of them as she could away with telekinesis, she managed to keep them at bay until her brain was wracked with heinous imagery and enough dark magic to induce internal bleeding. A scream emanated from her as she cradled her head with her hand, stumbling forward. Climbing off Sleipnir, she dismissed the entity. It faded away into particles of ethernano, and she was left within the centre of an undead army with the rest of those unfortunate enough to brave this journey. Swaying to the side, she found nothing to support her weight and dropped to one knee. Channeling as much energy as she could, her laboured breaths gave way to the expulsion of blood from her mouth, and Justice rose to her feet. As she articulated each word, the voice of her deity ancestor distorted her tone. "I'll kill you..."The beacon of divinity walked forward, and waved her hand to the side. In an abrupt motion, the undead that closed in on her were suspended in the air around her. Ripped apart from the inside out by her telekinesis, bodies began to explode like water balloons and rain a deluge of crimson droplets onto the battlefield below. Justice pointed Trick towards the head of the rampaging monster, steadying her breathing. As she exhaled and aimed, she squeezed the trigger. Amplified by her telekinetic influence, the ensuing shockwave scattered debris and bodies around her like shrapnel. The bullet went straight for the head, aiming to blow it clean off. Summary: Ripped apart many zombies and then shot the boss in the head. HP: 229/400 | MP: 92/125 ATK: 21 32
DEF: 00
AC: 10
HEAL: 00
STAM: 20
Level: 06
MAGIC.
Defense
Attack 1. Night of the Living Dead hits.
Attack 2. Absolute Terror hits.
Damage received: 171
Conditions: Fear sacrificed, Power Up 2/3
Offense
Standard Action - Divine Retribution (Revenge).
— Attack Roll: None
— Condition Roll: None
Bonus Action - Death Grip (Condition -- DoT).
— Condition Roll: IiGrbHNz
Potential damage: 171 returned + 10 from DoT
MP used: 20
MP regenerated: 6
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