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  1. Satomi stood there in rather awkward silence from some time as the rest of the group tended to the 'monster'... only to discover that it was quite literally just a fox and a can of paint. To be honest, she felt distinctly disappointed by the whole thing -- she had been hoping for an opportunity to do her Duty or to show off her skills, or something. Dealing with genuinely just stray animals was really not something she felt was a worthwhile usage of her time. She could be... making defenses, or discovering new technology, or... something! She sighed, then, and crossed her arms. "I suppose that
  2. Nader cast a skeptical eye in Proditor's direction as the psychic space alien stood in front of the door, presumably trying to open it in some way. That skeptical eye turned in the direction of the vending machine when a rather anticlimactic paff signaled the arrival of a box of "popato chisps." (Faintly, Nader was reminded of the poor English of some of the people he'd met back home, back before the unification.) After a moment of silence, Nader shrugged, that motion producing a litany of small clanking sounds. "I can only assume that we are going to be entering that door at a later point, co
  3. There's something disturbing me about this whole thing, but... gah, no time to think about it! Eyes on their foes, Bend tapped Pinecone's shoulder as the bee moved out of the grass. "Just a little further out, Pinecone -- I think we wanna be ready for these guys." Recruit Bend refreshes Pinecone! TURN 7 ~ ENEMY PHASE The green-winged beetle let out a long sigh, pinching the bridge of his nose. Fantastic... he had been hoping that the enemy forces would engage, but Shinywings knew Seeker-of-a-Dignified-Death well enough (before he'd take
  4. Isobel turned towards Reimu. "I'm Isobel Low, for the record -- I'm a botanist by trade, but to provide an answer that's a little bit more helpful... we're a world-crossing group of various... soldiers, adventurers, uh, I guess I'll say heroes, and other people who can fight and help other people fight. We're basically a small piece of a very, very large war, but it's a barely coordinated kind of thing -- there are these creatures called Trespassers that are trying to devour worlds, and this is one of the ones that they've been trying to. It looks like they establish a relatively small presenc
  5. Just a little longer. Just a little longer. Just a little longer. These were the words that Navin repeatedly passed through his head in order to combat the rage still clouding his mind, the merciless thunderstorm causing his head to pound and his body to practically creak with the taut-wire tension in his muscles. Venus had exploded all of the remaining hooks in a brilliant display of firepower and flower power -- a blast that went from violent action to deceptively calm display as the petals fluttered to the ground. He could feel the circulation in his arms returning to normal, sensation and
  6. It was getting really intense now -- Cecily was down on the ground and there was blood going every which way, with the remaining people in the castle clashing what seemed rather climactically to Lizaveta. Still... there weren't many of the guards of this horrid monarchy left, now, and in fact she was pretty sure that Virtuous outnumbered them significantly. No reason to feel intimidated, then. She stepped forwards, tome in hand, and thrusted her hand in the direction of one of the surviving guards, sending lethal magic his way. Lizaveta goes to K14 and blasts Fighter C with W
  7. Perlita let out a sound that probably started as a muffled, suppressed curse but turned into a sound that was nothing but incomprehensible. Not only was she very much on fire, and even if she hadn't exactly been burned to a crisp yet, it still hurt like hell and she could feel it spreading, but the corrupted robot felon had done-- something-- to her, something which had an entirely separate burn to it, which she could feel was diminishing her. And that was a terrible thing for a Persona user to feel indeed, somebody who had taken power from exploring more and more of their soul and being. "Ghn
  8. "We did not get loot -- the place was destroyed and we were pulled out prematurely." With that final piece of report on her time in the decayed prison, Satomi ran forward to join the others -- although she did slow down a bit briefly to, in fact, drink the potion that Leo had handed her (if a little hesitantly). Although she had been preparing to shoot a rope up towards the tunnel with her grappling hook, the intervention of Law made that unnecessary -- so she just jumped up to the tunnel, kimono flapping as she proceeded to haul ass as fast as she could down the tunnel. With the time saved by
  9. Nader stared at Proditor for a long moment, oddly unwilling to actually accept and take in most of his explanation - it was the deityhood, he knew because of the way that they'd talked and the god being in and out of everywhere in space and time -- ascension, in perhaps its sense of omniscience. When he finally did speak, it was short and perhaps disappointing, although it was prefaced by a hesitance, mask upturned towards Proditor as the man searched for something unknowable (and likely he didn't even know what he was looking for). "...I believe that I would mind." He paused, and then almost
  10. Satomi lightly traced her fingers over one of the cuts in her face, shrugging at Kusuke's questioning (and then wincing a little, though she tried to make that disappear real fast). "Vitor and I were not alone in that dungeon complex that we entered; we discovered and then fought a pair of skeletal undead abominations. One of them was covered in all manner of chains and hooks and... had this technique where it spun around and around, and that is what hit me. I will be fine, however; none of these cuts were deep enough to be vital." There was a pause for a moment from Satomi, before
  11. The moment that Nader stepped out of the elevator and into the hallway, eyes darted around wildly behind his mask, taking every detail in. What wouldn't be visible in normal circumstances was potentially something Proditor could sense -- he went over every single message, once, twice, thrice, and then darted between them, pacing up and down the hallway as he did. "Human SOULs... human SOULs... human SOULs... I knew it all along, it makes sense doesn't it? You have to make it out from what they have with humans and they didn't look very hard because of course they didn't, they had a score to se
  12. Satomi swayed for a moment as she was suddenly transported to a new locale -- she nearly lost her balance, but managed to keep it, and she took several moments of intense squinting to make out just what this place was. Some sort of very parochial little town, not without its similarities to that village she had worked so hard to defend. "Why in the world did I...?" To tell the truth, Satomi was a little annoyed that she had been suddenly transported out of a task in progress; she never liked to leave things half-done, as it always seemed like an affront to her Duty. It was true that her jaunt
  13. Navin made something of a strangled hissing noise as he struggled against the many impediments that the spirit had hit him with -- struggling physically against chains but not seeming to break out, and suffused with rage that took every single ounce of his willpower to not act upon. Even when the chains broke, the mental effect still raged, suffusing his being and turning his world into a cloud of red. Slowly, he reached for one of the potions hanging at his hip, his arm trembling with every inch of movement, and closed his fingers around it. He managed to pull out the cork, nearly shredding i
  14. Brushing herself off a little as the fury of combat finally died down (and as IP, apparently, went through Reimu's pockets with Isobel a little less surprised than she'd have liked), Isobel made her way over to the knot of talking people. "I'm not certain that it's a good idea to head out there on your own, miss. You're not the only one who's been like this -- a woman named Marisa, and Yuyuko here, were also crazy for a while for pretty similar reason to you, and while we fixed that problem in both cases, we really can't guarantee that there aren't more people out there like this. And, well, y
  15. Although calm during the period of the elevator's normal descent (or, at least, calm by the standards of how he was acting right now), but once the elevator's descent turned uncontrolled he let out a sound that transferred from a yelp to a very hearty "MOTHERFUCKER!" With a violent crash, the elevator finally reached the end of its journey -- and was followed with a clang clang clang as Nader stumbled into an elevator wall in his attempts to stay on his feet. "Fuck!" Finally, Nader stumbled backwards and managed to stay on his feet despite his heavy armor, and swept the machine gun around the
  16. Stretch watched as, abruptly, one of the new people (a very small girl) was bloodily killed, two massive holes blown in her by one of the more massive dead people with some really big gun. "N-no!" Why were so many people dying? Why did so many people have to die? This was... it was... horrible! There was, at least, one piece of reassurance; as Stretch looked on, the girl's wounds disappeared much like his normally did, and she seemed to be mostly okay, so... so that was something. But there was very much still the possibility that they would keep attacking her, and she didn't look very tough.
  17. Stepping back and silently pulling out her bow, Lotus elected to finally put an end to this swordsbug who had caused so much trouble, and to this little squad of Marauders as a whole. Lotus attacks Marauder D! For a moment, it actually seemed like Lotus was going to miss; her arrow was just misaligned less than a millimeter to the Marauder's left, as she could in that brief moment see. However, this time, the Marauder's own smug tendencies worked against him. Attempting another one of the theatrical dodges that he had pulled off on Pinecone, the Marauder jumped to the
  18. "This really isn't a serious matter at all to many of those involved, is it?" The underworld denizens, Argos himself... maybe the sea being, Eulalia honestly couldn't yet tell. "Oh, well. I suppose it is what it is... but I, for one, do not intend to be slowing down." She advanced right up to the large demonic creature without fear and fired off another bolt of light (rather hoping that this one actually hit something). Eulalia moves to J8 and fires a shot at the Demon!
  19. Lizaveta chose not to be too concerned about Baldur eating dust -- it wasn't uncommon to hit the floor sometimes, as long as it wasn't.... like the whole encounter with Death, and, well, it was Baldur, so him squirming a little while Tabitha approached wasn't the worst thing in the world. Instead, she chose to focus on the remaining guards, sliding up beside Ferdiad's large presence (they were doing a lot better with him back around, huh...?) and pulling out a tome. (And, well, she couldn't resist hitting the guards with a bit of rhetoric.) "The time has come for your ki
  20. The state that Perlita often found herself in in battle was an odd one, full of conflicting thoughts and emotions. Anxiety ruled in battle, much as she found it always did in her life, but it was buttressed by a backing of flow, at least when things weren't looking so dire that she didn't know who would be coming out of the fight -- something which swung back and forth quickly. In one moment, everything would more or less be okay, and she would be focused, solemn, full attention on the task at hand. Then, the next, the fight would hang on a knife's edge and so would she, panic causing her to l
  21. Navin rubbed his wrists under the chains for a moment, and then made a... frankly somewhat cursory attempt to break out. "I am fine -- do not worry about me, this is not a point where I am currently worrying about myself." Of course, with the way that Navin was... it took seriously terrifying levels of injury for him to actually stop and worry about his condition. But still, at that moment, he was not in particular trouble. Whether his attempt at breaking free succeeded or failed, Navin would take the same action: taking a deep breath, he would step forward towards the hook binding him, and co
  22. "So the servants of Hades truly are ignorant then. Have you not noticed just who the people down here are? Whatever meaning the levels of the underworld might have had, they're gone now -- we've all been sent down here to Tartarus as labor, I've discovered that much just through a little bit of asking around. And yes, this is a wonderful opportunity to deal with... "upper management" as you say. But Hades didn't come down and whip me for not complying himself, did he? No, it was you lot. And let me tell you a little something about how I avoided being broken in this place for the s
  23. "'Whatever grudge I'm holding'... hmmm... I wonder if I might, perhaps, have some reason to be furious with this place. Say, perhaps... years of slavery and torture? I think that would do it, wouldn't you?"
  24. Eulalia grumbled a little as she watched Argos fight the Fiend, with outright advice and banter being traded back and forth. She stepped back and raised her tome, entering combat once more, but she definitely looked a little put out. "This would be MUCH more satisfying if you lot were actually hostile." I11, blast Fiend B.
  25. Level 2! Ebon Knight (krim): 97, 73, --, 73, 60, 57, 19, 86 +RES, +SKL from preferred stats Lotus (Raindrop Valkyrie): 42, 77, --, 20, 84, 34, 68, 65 +HP, +SKL Pinecone (RedMageCole): 38, 8, --, 73, 29, 53, 2, 86 +HP, +STR, +RES Stardust (EXLink32): 83, --, 92, 75, 69, 61, 8, 98 +RES, +MAG from preferred stats Sting (ctsun): 21, 46, --, 65, 25, 73, 93, 19 +HP, +STR, +LCK, +SPD Secluded from Illumination (Trash): 89, --, 82, 61, 79
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