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Bombs Away [social | open]
Sept 1, 2019 12:21:01 GMT
[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"]As fate would have it, the duo seemed to have the same idea. Anniken did not think of making a game out of it, but hearing it from the mischievous blonde failed to surprise her. The wolfish one was tasked with grabbing their ammunition, which meant at the end of the day she needed to find her for this scheme to continue. Rasp laughter emanate from her as she was poked in the nose, amusement in her eyes as she was certain nobody attempted that to her before. This was a new experience for her, and refrained from spoiling the fun she was having in what amounted to a day off.
”A game, huh? Might just be interested in somethin’ like that.”
The last thing her buddy would see as she dissipated through the roof itself was Anniken, wearing a grin of her own on her lips, while flecks of blue enveloped her right eye. It glowed, and gained black accents to create an eccentric design. After all, if her partner intended to use magic, then she would employ hers, too. The trick she witnessed intrigued her, for she doubted she witnessed anything like this magic before. It reminded her of a ghost, and she may have had chills use her spine like a rollercoaster had she not been allured by the occult and sinister.
No sense in wasting time. The Godfather hoisted up the ammunition into her arms, and made her way over to the edge of the roof. For the time being, she continued to feign ignorance as she waited at the edge of the elevated platform she was perched upon. Privy to certain insights, she needed to bide her time and play the fool if she wanted to catch up with wherever Kin decided to head anytime soon.
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Heartthrob [closed]
Sept 1, 2019 12:02:18 GMT
[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"]If she lacked the super strength associated with her divine blood, Anniken was positive she would have lost her grip and have been flung into a dune of sand at high speeds. As always, Ivory had an impressive speed in her transformed states—hell, she was positive even in partial forms it would have been immense. The main problem was keeping her eyes closed while she held on, to prevent her eyes from being blasted by the deluge of hot sand. Before she knew it, she needed to tighten her grip to stay aboard for they were practically flying. Moving from structure to structure was a bumpy ride, and she failed to say something witty courtesy of the high velocity movements. This must have been one of the buildings she heard the older generation talk about when it came to medicine. Though her nose was not as keen as Ivory’s in her current form, her own acute senses were able to discern a variety of different bitter solutions wafting through the air. One of them was distinct and familiar, the familiar smell of weathered rust belonging to blood. Ears twitching in response to the soundings their collaborative weight made paired with the indiscriminate rending of metal, her gaze darted around. The volume of smells permeating the air did not bode well, but she knew she needed to hold onto any hope she could get in a world like the one they resided. ”Bound to be somewhere ‘round this pl—“An explosion resounded outside of the building. Though devoid of flames, light and heat, the sudden wave of sand and force battering against the building’s ramshackle walls induced a wave of alarm in the Godfather. Stretching as high as the window near them was the grotesque face of what appeared to be a gigantic sand-burrowing worm monster. A sound that could be likened to a guttural hiss and a roar splattered a monsoon of insect slime and saliva against the window, its eyeless features looking at the two individuals who managed to elude it earlier. Apparently, it caught up. ”…How you feel ‘bout eatin’ grubs for extra protein, beautiful?”--- (Notes: Sand Worm will be revealed/encounter will formally start after this turn, bby!) [newclass=".ctu1"]background:#700;color:#aaa;margin:auto;width:450px;text-align:center;[/newclass][newclass=".g3m"]padding-right:100px;[/newclass][newclass=".g3m1"]background:#1a1a1a;height:50px;padding-top:50px;text-transform:uppercase;white-space:nowrap;[/newclass][newclass=".ctu2"]font:12px/16px Source Sans Pro;text-align:justify;color:#aaa;background:#1f1f1f;padding:30px;[/newclass][newclass=".ams"]font:700 36px/50px Montserrat;letter-spacing:5px;opacity:1;color:#333;transition:.3s;[/newclass][newclass=".ams b, .ctu2 b"]color:#D40000;[/newclass][newclass=".n3d"]font:700 36px/50px Montserrat;color:#fff;margin-top:-50px;letter-spacing:-6px;opacity:0;text-shadow:6px 12px 0 #D40000,-6px 12px 0 #fff,6px -12px 0 #ffff,-6px -12px 0 #D40000;transition:.2s .15s;margin-bottom:30px;[/newclass][newclass=".ctu1:hover .ams"]opacity:0;letter-spacing:15px;[/newclass][newclass=".ctu1:hover .n3d"]opacity:1;color:#fff;[/newclass][newclass=".ctu1:hover .n3d"]color:#222;text-shadow:2px 1px 0 #D40000,-2px 1px 0 #fff,2px -1px 0 #fff,-2px -1px 0 #D40000;[/newclass][newclass=".ctu1 img"]display:block;height:100px;margin-left:350px;width:100px;margin-bottom:-100px;-webkit-filter: grayscale(100%);filter: grayscale(100%);[/newclass][newclass=".gemline"]margin-left:20px;;height:1px;background:#333;[/newclass][newclass=".gemtag"]font:bold 10px/25px Source Sans Pro;background:#000;text-transform:uppercase;color:#900;padding-right:20px;text-align:right;margin-right:-100px;[/newclass][newclass=".gemtag a "]font:bold 10px/25px Source Sans Pro!important;color:#900!important;[/newclass]
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[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"]Surviving in this world was more than just dealing with people. The people were secondary to the real problem; and most of that problem was the umpteen magical beasts that looked to eat up the remaining people, exploiting their massively lower numbers. It was up to people with enough power in their bodies to take them out, and show them that their natural weaponry and supernatural abilities were not enough to extinguish the spirit of those who called Earthland home. This time around it was a giant insect creature, and it was a damn shame she doubted Cheshire was interested in eating it in the end. Waste of food.
Currently standing adjacent to the woman, with her chin on her shoulder and her arms laced around her waist from behind, she waited to be handed the binoculars. For her, the device was a little redundant. Anniken still took hold of them, freeing one of her hands and looking out towards the massive insectoid. Thing must have been a good ten meters. ”Yep. Few things nastier than this here,” came her response, voice in a raspy whisper as always. She lacked much to add beyond that. No matter what it was, things tended to be able to die one way or another. Anniken needed to be strong so others could be, too.
”Gonna need you to stop beatin’ yourself up ‘bout that. Told you that when you was walkin’ out, I’d give you free passage even if you walked right in front of’em. That was just how many times they tried shootin’ throughout that. You goin’ into the vault itself? That was perfect—and it was the part you came up wit’, not proposed by me,” she replied, feeling a pang of guilt that the feline woman still had doubts about that.
”A’ight. I’ll do ya a solid. If you be sneaky and find out where we gotta aim on that there creature, I’ll hold its attention without usin’ Odin’s Eye to intervene on ya.”
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Dry Jewelry
Sept 1, 2019 3:25:01 GMT
Hey, Cami!
I'm very interested in plotting with Kibi. Anniken is also a wolf hybrid with the ears and tail, and I like the dynamic of her interacting with, for the first time, someone like her who is not related by blood. She would find this interesting, and I think find Kibi fascinating. I like the thread ideas you listed, and I think Anniken is the type who would probably help bring out more of the wolf side. After all, she is all about getting things done by any means necessary, even if it means sending a message or getting one's hands dirty. Granted, she wouldn't particularly mind the moon side, either, as she considers both to have its place, but from Anniken's personality alone, I feel like any interaction is probably going to advocate the wolfish characteristics more.
If you're interested, maybe we could combine a couple thread ideas? Though they're from different guilds, we could do a situation where they end up on a mission with some variety of common goal, be it pitching them against magical creatures or raiders, something like that where the adversary is hostile towards both affiliations (The way things are going with Sovereign, Anni would probably back up QC anyway). Anniken has a very straightforward, ruthless approach to issues like those, so I imagine she'd be encouraging a rougher approach for sure. If you also have ideas, I'd love to hear! Kibi Kabat
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sudden sky
Sept 1, 2019 3:02:08 GMT
So, since we already have their actual relation pretty well-established by now, I wanted to post here about what they could do next as mentioned. I'm thinking that this excursion would be a mission, which comes down to simply dealing with a menace that isn't quite attacking Shale Town, but is in a precarious position to do so and Anniken doesn't trust it. The mission wouldn't have any extra backup, but she would see it as a good way to train Cheshire. My first thought was to have it some sort of hulking, insectoid monster. It would need to have some sort of carapace with a weakness; maybe mechanics wise we could have the thing take 50% damage until they find the weak spot. Maybe something like this? Cheshire Copeland
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[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"] ”Odin’s Spear. ’Bout three years. Been missin’ for two. Newcomers in my eyes—had a look in their eyes like they was never certain ‘bout what they were doin’. Ain’t never gonna forget the smell ‘a someone’s ethernano, though, naw, I don’t forget nothin’,” Anniken replied, shaking her head. The mental strain was immense, but the amount of information she tended to stow away in her mind was immense. Maybe her capacity for it was increased because of the amount of visions and insights she received on a day-to-day basis. Regardless, the point was she remembered their signature well. There was no doubt about it anymore, now that she was so close to it. But she may have worded a few things wrong earlier. Samuelsonite Town. Anniken knew of it, but she didn’t know about the recent happenings in it. Too busy paying attention to different matters to scope it out. Someone attacked the town, and with the lack of information on the reason, she could not discern their identity from that alone. What she did know, however, was that that town made effigies out of people. Reminding herself of that, she felt like something was off. ”Nah—sorry, I ain’t too clear with words all the time. Smells like Dahlia, these here creatures. Makes me feel like she spilled’em all over here. Yeah. Whatever it is must be usin’ her power somehow, or it must just be her.”As she spoke those words, her eye itched painfully. Something was trying to tell her something, but vision in that eye lapsed for a moment. Closing her eye, she listened to Sov speak about the item. An item that could harness the power light itself—she chewed her lip when she heard that. ”Hold on a minute there, fella. Let’s comb over the facts real quick. Samuelsonite Town—real bad spot for a vacation; I hear they like killin’ people and turnin’ them into effigies. Someone comes in and steals one of their new realistic Halloween decorations ‘n it starts shittin’ out explosions, similar to these glowies here that smell a helluva lot like an ol’ friend of my guild, Dahlia. And you say this thang was stolen… the hell's goin' on?” she paused for a moment. ”As for her sister, that’s right. They got a similar affinity. Her name—her sister’s name be Zinnia.” --- HP: 280/320 | MP: 105/105 ATK: 16 DEF: 00 (10 or higher to hit) HEAL: 00 STAM: 16 Level: 2
MAGIC. Magic: Odin's Eye
Defense Attack 1. N/a Damage received: 00 Conditions: None
Offense Standard Action. — Action Name [Ability Type]: N/a roll — Condition Roll: N/a Bonus Action. — Effect: N/a Potential DMG: 00
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LOW IQ [EVENT]
Sept 1, 2019 1:05:18 GMT
[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"]Anniken did not know what the research would yield. They were some form of mutant bug, to her understanding, but it would not have made it this far if it lacked a supernatural resistance to normal things like pesticides. Fire was probably effective against them, because it spread and could cook a lot of them for a good distance. It was easy to make, too; a Molotov was notoriously simple to design for those who worked in that gritty business. In her eyes, it was a temporary solution, however. There had to be another poison she could cook up to contest the undead plague. ”I hear ya. Maybe it was for the best. ‘Cause from what I’m told, all them fancy gizmos is what caused this big mess,” she said, inputting her own opinion. Anniken might not have been born in the generation of her grandparents and ancestors, but from what she heard, maybe it was better to keep things simple as it is these days. Survival was hard, but at least they weren’t at risk of blowing everything up. ”May not know who I am when I show up at this little finale, but I’ll give ya a holler if I see you there. God knows I’m fixin’ to see this to the end.”-- HP: 315/320 | MP: 105/105 ATK: 16 DEF: 00 (10 or higher to hit) HEAL: 00 STAM: 16 Level: 2
MAGIC. Magic: Odin's Eye
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[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"] ”Damn body,” she spat with venom, along with a globule of blood to the ground. Despite that, she refrained from raising her voice; it remained in its usual raspy, accented whisper. Her sword might have struck true and vanquished the mass of light wisps that went after her, but using her powers liberally always strained her body intensively. Judging from the residual blood around her lips, she did not have the greatest body internally, either. ”Nothin’ but a beat up, piece a’ junk…”Turning her attention towards Sovereign’s side of things, the Godfather watched as he mimicked the actions of the creature itself. The familiar form of a harpoon ironically lanced through the reforming, amorphous mass, extinguishing the remainder of the opposition in the process. She had to admit, she liked the idea of using its own tactics against it—sort of added insult to injury in a way. ”Yeah,” she said, wiping the blood off of her lips with the back of her gloved right hand. The wolfish woman attempted to smile to conceal the searing sensation she felt within her chest. By this point, she was accustomed to it. However, she really needed to remedy this in the future. ”Sorry to worry ya. Everything’s just dandy here.”After a momentary pause where she used the nearby scorched wall for support, she spoke. ”What I know of these things ain’t much, but I know who they came from. Used to be that a girl and her sister was in my guild, but they had qualms with doin’ the hard thing to do the right thing. A disagreement. Promptly turned tail and ran—never seen’em again after that. Maybe you can fill in some of the other blanks, partner?”--- HP: 280/320 | MP: 95/105 ATK: 16 DEF: 00 (10 or higher to hit) HEAL: 00 STAM: 16 Level: 2
MAGIC. Magic: Odin's Eye
Defense Attack 1. N/a Damage received: 00 Conditions: None
Offense Standard Action. — Action Name [Ability Type]: N/a roll — Condition Roll: N/a Bonus Action. — Effect: N/a Potential DMG: 00
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Heartthrob [closed]
Aug 31, 2019 22:28:32 GMT
[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"]Anniken watched as Ivory’s voice transformed alongside her physiology. The transition between endearing and monstrous was a tragedy, but she had to admit the form was cool in her books. Additionally, it would be difficult to advance further in the objective if they didn’t whip out the thing that made it all possible. Time was not in their favour. Should she have headed this alone, the desert would cruelly limit the amount of time she could play around in the dirt. This made it faster, and increased the overall survival rate, much to her delight.
With her free hand, she flung the cigarette—now more or less finished—to the sands around her. She cared about Ivory, and she was not going to smoke on her, as much as she usually did not care about the ill-effects of the substance. ”Sure as hell looks it. Gonna have to hold on you mighty tight.” After another playful response, she boarded her friend. Taking to her back, she laced her arms around her from behind—and expecting high velocity, held on as tight as she could. Her own elevated strength would keep her extra secure.
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Bombs Away [social | open]
Aug 31, 2019 13:28:54 GMT
[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"]To be honest, teasing people was fun. It was interesting seeing their reactions in response to it, and from the looks of things, Kin—or Harle, though she felt more inclined to use the former—was not providing boring reactions. She wondered what was going on in her head, it was hard to discern from the initial reactions, as she didn’t seem to be losing any composure. ”Don’t you worry, I’m full of surprises…” Anniken said, her thick accent still prominent in her words as she allowed the blonde to explore her to her heart’s content.
Before they could progress further, wherever it was they were going with this, she heard a voice. Wolfish ears perking up at the abrupt sound, she turned her attention briefly to her peripheral. Though still cognisant of what was happening, she still chuckled at the old man’s babbling. He was totally freaking out, and maybe a more brutish side of her enjoyed the frustration she induced with her precise throw earlier. Though it didn’t look like he was going to shut up soon, she wondered what she should do about that? At this rate, they would have the attention of more than just the geezer.
”How’s about we bounce and start fixin’ to get to a different spot? Unless you’ve got a better idea,” Anniken started, her eyes venturing back towards Kin. ”Don’t think old bones here is gonna stop yappin’ anytime soon. And I bet we can find other places to egg bomb this little village.”
Not that she was daunted whatsoever by the idea of drawing attention, but it could kill the mood. Or result in her having to use force she didn’t want to use right now, because that too would kill the mood.
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LOW IQ [EVENT]
Aug 31, 2019 5:08:34 GMT
[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"]Hearing the science folk from home referenced, Anniken released a small laugh in response. Admittedly, if she were to disclose more information regarding where she came from, it would defeat the purpose of the disguise she wore. Fortunately for her, they freed her shoulders of the burden of answering, the conversation progressing back to the other topic she introduced. Without a doubt, this individual must be aware of the different possibilities one could arrive at through devising a vaccine, or poison, against the parasitic lifeform. It came with a plethora of knowledge regarding the creatures. ”Can’t say you don’t got a point there, but think about it. If there’s some kinda source, we dunno for certain if it’s gonna kick the bucket if it gets hit hard enough. Always good to devise a poison or somethin’ to sorta salt the earth wherever its mother is crashin’.” The masked woman said in response, moving the bloated thing around between her fingers. ”Not sure if that can be ascertained from this anyway. Resources for research ‘n all that ain’t in abundance these days, only whatever you can scavenge from the remains.” Anniken wasn’t the most optimistic, and she meant it. When one’s buildings were mostly metal shacks meant to provide the bare minimum for shelter, it was hard to fit in anything even resembling an elaborate laboratory. There might be some place in Alakitasia that still has one intact, however. -- HP: 315/320 | MP: 105/105 ATK: 16 DEF: 00 (10 or higher to hit) HEAL: 00 STAM: 16 Level: 2
MAGIC. Magic: Odin's Eye
Defense Attack 1. N/A Damage received: N/A Conditions: None
Offense Standard Action. — Attack Roll [N/A]: N/a — Condition Roll: N/a Bonus Action. — Effect: N/a Potential DMG: 00
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[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"]Though the creature managed to dislodge her from its back, she still managed to use her natural dexterity to landing on her feet. Her position was jeopardized however, as that left her crouching and in the process of getting back up. It didn’t surprise her one bit; the beast was legendary, and it wouldn’t have earned its various titles and infamy had it not been for some amount of nefarious ability. Before she could get her bearings and use her abilities, an acute sensation of blunt force struck her across the face. There was a moment of disbelief initially. While the attack didn’t do that much damage to her, she still spit out a few drops of blood from an internally wounded cheek. The cigarillo she had wedged between her lips had been dislodged, and perhaps that was the most irksome thing about the attack. Following that, the Godfather began to laugh, hard enough to leave her sanity in question. Abruptly, she was no longer in that placement. Deleting the event in time where Mercy was able to react, she slammed her shin into her sister’s head in what many would call a question mark kick—a variant of the roundhouse kick. -- HP: 276/300 | MP: 90/100 ATK: 15 DEF: 00 (10 required to hit Anniken) HEAL: 00 STAM: 15 Level: 1
MAGIC. Magic: Odin's Eye
Defense Attack 1. Attack hits Damage received: 5 Conditions: None
Offense Standard Action - Blood of the Allfather (Revenge) — Attack Roll: N/a — Condition Roll: N/a Bonus Action. — Effect: N/a Potential DMG: 5 returned to Mercy
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Heartthrob [closed]
Aug 31, 2019 3:41:31 GMT
[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"]Anniken drank in the sensation for a few moments, savouring it because she knew that it was ephemeral. Still, the momentary warmth felt distinct even over the scolding waves emitted from the relentless Salt Desert. It belonged to Ivory, after all, and somehow the feeling was pleasant to her sun-weathered body. With amusement in her eyes, she watched her twirl and face her from ahead, listening to her speak. Her words continued to entertain her, and she wondered if Ivory ironically cared about securing the medicine more than she did. Despite what she would do for her, there was still a lot of good in her. She did not mind coating her own hands in blood to preserve that in her steed.
The ears, the tail, her attention being drawn to them caused her own waist-bound implement to sway nonchalantly. ”Ah, you finally bringin’ out the heavy artillery?” she asked, lips aligning into another smirk. As she continued to advance in the direction of their destination, which grew closer and closer until it could be made out in superior detail, she watched as the form took her fully. ”What, should I take you up on that offer after all?”
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