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Post by Restkastel on Feb 29, 2016 17:39:33 GMT
As I held on for my life, thankful I had braced myself against being thrown around, I began to smell something incredibly foul, though I had no clue what it was since I wasn't about to turn my attention from the back of the van and possibly get hit by another Horror trying to get at the back. It smelled like a foul mix of blood and alcohol. Fuck, that means the vampire lost his lunch. That meant a rather unpleasant ride for the rest of the trip. Great, just one more way this trip was going absolutely spectacularly.
It didn't end there though, Edwin yelled up from the front warning us to hold on tight because he was going to try something to get them off the car. Luckily I was still braced or else I might have gone flying out the back of the van as he slammed on the accelerator without any time for me to even ask what the hell was going on. I took a bit of a guess that he was going to either crash into something or stop abruptly so I wedged Ol' Bessy as best I could to help me brace myself even further so that I didn't end up going flying out of the van.
When he put the breaks on abruptly, the car was going much faster than it was intended to go when suddenly braking, and I felt myself heave away from my axe as the forces of inertia caused me to keep moving even though the car had stopped. Unfortunately, since I had been bracing to keep myself from falling out the back, I wasn't completely ready to shift my balance in order to keep myself from falling behind me, and crashing into the scrawny vampire who was in between me and the front of the van. How this would affect him, I wasn't sure but I tried to contort myself just enough to prevent from hitting his blade.
With that, I fell on him, and hopefully he wouldn't be too hurt by it, as I kept my own blade from hitting him as best I could and the same for my horns.
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Post by breakfree on Feb 29, 2016 23:52:58 GMT
Graghhhhh!!!!! Asher shouted immediatly as he pulled his hand back and clutched it in pain. The Acid was starting to eat away at the inside of his hand nearly. Though he would muster up a quick Ki Healing Manuever upon his Hand to Prevent any further damage from Manifesting. It was certainly a hell of a note to make...Looks like Asher had to change up his style otherwise things would not work out for him in this mission. It was at that moment Asher noticed Shaw vomitted on by another guy from what appeared to be a terrible concotion from within him...Eugh. He felt sorry for the poor guy already. Then came the warning from Edwin up front about how they needed to hunker down for sudden Impact. As Asher would quickly clutch the Side of the Van as it came to an abrupt Stop. Preventing him from going flying all over the place. However the impact still shook him and nearly knocked Asher down. As the sudden mess of the minotaur colliding into the man that just vomitted displayed itself in front of the dragonkin. Uh Shit hey come on!Lets not try to sit on our asses.We got horrors to deal with. Motioning for the other two to move out of the van as they had to engage the horrors that had threatened their van. Asher would move forth. Bursting out of the back of the Van carefully surveying the area before making his way to the front of the Van to engage the Horrors that were there. Looking upon them. Asher would quickly draw a Scalar Blade of 1.5FT from the non burning part of his hand into the other one. So that he'd have a more direct means of fighting these guys without injuring himself. Albeit Asher didn't know much of wielding a blade beyond some basics here. He wouldn't immediately charge forth and instead would be on guard. Ready to cover Shaw should the other horrors attempt to converge upon him. As They seemed to be scattered from the vans sudden brake.
Stats:STATS KI:14/20(E) Strength(E-) Agility(E-) Endurance(D)
Name:Rising Dragun Martial Arts Description: This Ki Martial Art Stems from Asher's pure personal experience and training from his own Ki. Being an aggressive style that he developed which utilizes and takes advantage of it's rapid assault capabilities,relying on overwhelming the opponent with quick unexpected attacks from both blunt trauma and slashes from Asher's own scalar blades.Guaranteeing the target is critically injured or dead.This style is one that prioritizes heavy pressure and force on the opponent alongside inflicting utter fear upon them. One could say it is the fighting style of a killer.This grants Asher the ability to Sprout Scalar Blades from himself due to the Ki Molding them from his body. The Scalar blades can easily be formed in the same post this is utilized if they are shorter than a Foot and a Half.Anything bigger will take another post,etc Rank:D
Name:Cole Family Fixins Incantation: Description:Asher channels his Ki Temporarily on an Ally or on himself. Allowing their wounds to heal at a noticeably faster rate. As minor wounds,scrapes,slashes or cuts are healed Nigh-Instantly. This effect is capable of lasting about Five Turns on himself or an Ally. Rank:E Cost:6 Type: Regenerative/healing
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Post by PartyMeister on Mar 9, 2016 3:51:53 GMT
At least Wolfram wasn't nauseous anymore, because his stomach still rumbled, and he still felt like there was some contents in his belly that could be regurgitated at any moment. And well... actually come to think of it, MAYBE he should have stocked up on some anti-horror tablets, or some training to avoid situations like this. Not because the swordsman got vomit all over his face, (thankfully Wolfram was glad his lips weren't stained with such repulsive super-ethanol blood/tequila cocktail), but because he DIDN'T like to have his lunch vomited out. It sort of gets annoying, and tedious to have to stalk a homeless person, or seduce a 60 year old grandma for a pint of their blood. Sure, a lot of people call him a cradle snatcher for preying on 60 year old women, but he doesn't care what they think. A man has to get lunch after all.
Despite Wolfram's internal ruminations over how he'll get his lunch again, and probably some more tequila seeing he'll need to drink after this, the possible pseudo-virgin blood bag pina colada, what's his face who might not be related to some other vampire Wolfram knew... for the life of himself, the Tepes vampire could just not REMEMBER. It took him a moment to compute that the guy was similar to another vampire, whose name was Cullen, and he was often used as a pinata by other vampires whenever they needed a laugh, or at other times, a disco ball. OH RIGHT, Edwin, that was his name, Wolfram remembered, and for unrelated reasons too. It mostly had to do with the fact he associated the insomniac-looking driver with some hobo who had a similar name, but had booze addled blood. He was also sure that hobo was Chinese. Back to the point, the Tepes Vampire heard the human bloodbag yammer on about holding tight.
...Holding tight what? The Tepes Vampire took the moment to try to reconcile his knowledge with modern lingo, seeing he's several decades out of date. It doesn't help he's spent time with a bunch of disaffected members of Generation X, so, he's practically stuck talking with lingo better off in the 80's. But it was made evidently clear that what Edwin was talking about when he wanted everyone to hold tight was...
"Oh, hey look... Ein Kuh-hinternland." It was the last word he could manage out before his manly and ever so muscular countenance was assaulted with a mass of gelatinous meat on his lap. He was smothered with sheer weight from his torso to his lap, as the she-Minotaur made his legs feel like painful jelly, the seat itself buckled, and Wolfram could feel that his money-makers are going to be sore for QUITE a while.
He could only grumble out a lowly yet ever so manly show of pain while the she-cow-minotaur-mythical-creature-that-somehow-exists-as-some-cowgirl was face down, lying on his lap from her belly smothering his general mass. And there was a LOT of belly to that.
"Ow... mein... Familienschmuck..." Wolfram whimpers, all the while the minotaur's weight kept him from being thrown off his seat. If anything, she managed to anchor him to the spot, as it seemed she managed to avoid herself from being cut up by his blade that pointed away from the girl herself as much as Wolfram himself managed to remain unscathed from any pointy edge to her war-axe, or being gored by her horns. The vampire made sure to veer off his blade away from Hailey as a last precaution before he was overtaken with blissful yet ever so painful female mass.
It's times like these he wished he just listened to his wife and took a job as a dancer or a dentist. Or maybe he could have considered a successful career in knitting. It's often said he had killer knitting skills. Usually people screaming out in pain and agony made that clear. He tried to keep an open mind to his job prospects, as the pain reminded him just why these sorts of jobs are always not as great as the ads show them out to be.
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Post by Puck on Mar 10, 2016 0:07:36 GMT
The monstrosities that had been clinging on the van would have continued to dig into the vehicle. But with Edwin's own judgement and driving skills, they would no longer do so. The sudden stop and lurch of the van have caused the four Horrors that have been on the vehicle to be thrown forward. One that had been on the ceiling was thrown at best six meters away. While the rest were thrown off at least two more meters back from this one that had just been stabbed through the throat by Shaw. However, this was not the ideal position for Shaw to be in as the rest were now quickly getting up with their feet. Three of the Horrors were in front of him and would start to spread out to surround him as they bared their fangs at him from in front (Horror A), to his left (Horror B), and to his right (Horror C). The one on his front (Horror A) would lunge towards him with its left claw to slash his face. The left Horror (Horror B) lashed out towards his left side with a sharp swipe through its right claws. And the final right monstrosity (Horror C) would do the same to try to sever his right leg with its left claws. However, the Horror (Horror C) trying to attack his right leg had been stabbed earlier by Asher. Droplets of its acidic blood would likely make contact against his leg, even if the claws didn't. Skull Horrors: (0/3 Killed) Od: ? Strength: E Endurance: ? Agility: E Ability Used: Name: Acidic Blood Description: For this kind of Horror, their blood is very acidic. Contact with their blood is not advised. It would start to eat away skin for three posts before starting to eat away the muscles deeper inside for an additional three posts. Rank: E
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Post by The D.J. C.J. on Mar 16, 2016 5:49:20 GMT
"Owwwww..."
Edwin's head was ringing. "What the hell did I do last night...?" Edwin thought to himself as he started to pull his head away from it's groggy and pounding resting place that turned out to be in the center of the steering wheel. There seemed to be shouting all around him and screaming, and Edwin managed to pull himself together, trying to wrest sense from his ringing head. The screams were enough that even in his grogginess Edwin knew to reach for his shotgun that he kept behind his seat, pulling it out as his sense started returning to him. Now what in the hell was happening...?
Edwin was sure there'd been a flash of blue from nearby him, even as he started to turn and look out the back of the van and saw the blue swordsman leap out like an arrow and...apparently pin it to the ground with his sword? Edwin couldn't quite notice, it had been that fluid a movement but he was still not quite able to see properly. Had he hit? Edwin wasn't quite sure, but the horrors were already starting to gang up on the swordsman even as the dragonkin charged out of the van. Edwin loaded up his shotgun full of ordinary shells - it was unlike he'd be able to set bone on fire but if nothing else it should be able to stun them long enough for the actual combatants here to take them to pieces or at least put enough force to blow them back a bit. The only trouble for sure was aiming for one that wouldn't end up hurting Shaw, too...
He jumped out of the van, taking cover behind the left side of it (closer to Horror C) and aimed his shotgun towards the horror dripping acidic blood - it was far enough away that at worst the blast should only graze Shaw and it should at least give an opening for the other two still in the van to get up off their asses and do some work for a change before they all got torn to pieces. He had to aim carefully to make sure that he didn't hit Shaw as well, so it might not take the horror out but if nothing else the blast should stun it for long enough that Shaw could take advantage...
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Name: Firearms (Shotguns) Description: The knowledge and skill of using ballistic weaponry in combat, in particular pump-action or semi-automatic shotguns. Rank: E
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Post by breakfree on Mar 16, 2016 23:20:39 GMT
Goddamnit Shaw!
Things were getting kinda rough, and Asher had to pull a Miracle out of his ass now. The other two Horrors were going to ambush Shaw as 1 of them was clearly shot at from a distance by most likely the driver or someone else. At the very least distracting it. Asher would take a Deep breath and the utilize his special dragon breath ability to breath a large Plume of Ash into the air above him.It would be about 20 Meters. Perhaps a little wayyy too much for this. Hopefully Nobody would take much notice as he preformed this... As the Ash Landed into the air, Asher would then manipulate it into two Large yet Compactly Dense Five Meter Ash Hands. Each one would Grab a Avaliable Horror that was Vieing for shaw and Smother it with Hot Burning ash, carefully avoiding to Touch shaw as Asher was the one manipulating them and what they did. It would be up to Shaw or any other available allies of theirs to take care of the final horror which was perhaps stunned by the blast it took, but he didn't doubt someone else would preform the task. The rest of the ash However would Collect around Asher as a Sort of Defensive Pooling under him that he could still Utilize incase things got bad and this didn't initially work out.
STATS KI:11/20(E) Strength(E-) Agility(E-) Endurance(D)
Name:Rising Dragun Martial Arts Description: This Ki Martial Art Stems from Asher's pure personal experience and training from his own Ki. Being an aggressive style that he developed which utilizes and takes advantage of it's rapid assault capabilities,relying on overwhelming the opponent with quick unexpected attacks from both blunt trauma and slashes from Asher's own scalar blades.Guaranteeing the target is critically injured or dead.This style is one that prioritizes heavy pressure and force on the opponent alongside inflicting utter fear upon them. One could say it is the fighting style of a killer.This grants Asher the ability to Sprout Scalar Blades from himself due to the Ki Molding them from his body. The Scalar blades can easily be formed in the same post this is utilized if they are shorter than a Foot and a Half.Anything bigger will take another post,etc Rank:D
Name:Elemental Affinity Description:All dragons have an affinity with one element or another. Usually this is something basic and generic such as water, wind, fire, earth or lightning, but more specialized or abstract cases have been known to occur. They can manipulate this element with techniques as if they were utilizing spells or magecraft. Additionally, this ability grants the Elemental Breath technique for free. Additionally, this ability grants Elemental Resistance to the element they possess an affinity with, relative to their own skill at it. Renders them much more difficult to harm with any element with which they have an affinity. Dragons whom possess a B-Rank in this skill or above may choose an additional element, and those with S-Rank may choose up to four elements.Asher's own personal element is not a traditional one. As his affinity is correlated to hot burning volcanic Ash. Due to this he resists most heat based forms of attacks or elements on himself. However not to the extent a person who's affinity is fire does. Rank:D
Name:Elemental breath Incantation: Description: The Dragonkin emits an attack utilizing their elemental affinity from their mouth. The precise nature of this technique varies from Dragonkin to Dragonkin, depending greatly upon their affinity and personal utilization. This Technique does not need to be ranked up, as it ranks up naturally with Elemental Affinity.Asher here breaths out a large plume of hot volcanic ash in a wide radius of about 20 Meters in front of him. Rank:D Cost:9 Type:Attack
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Post by shaw on Mar 17, 2016 1:55:24 GMT
Shad was definitely surrounded through another miscalculation. Well, it wasn’t some sort of miscalculation, it was basically Shaw taking advantage of the crash to dispatch one of the horrors, However, there was much of a risk with every action that he took. The last known location of Shaw was being six meters away from the van, which is where he killed the horror. After he killed the horror, Shaw did sheathe his blade, which in his case, the most powerful stance that he could possibly take with his given Iaido style. His right hand was at rest on the handle of the blade, ready to draw at a quickened pace at any moment. He took note of the horrors that surrounded him and already started to position himself in an evasive maneuver to take care of what was in front of him. Shaw had full faith in his partners, but being a but extra careful didn’t hurt either. Even though the horrors surrounded him, it wasn’t detailed as to how many meters away that they were from Shaw, so in this case, they were about 3 ½ meters away from him. Before they even attacked, shaw prepared and made the initial movement towards the front of the horror, not necessarily standing still to be an easy target. Shaw dashed forward at E rank speeds, an equivalent of the horrors that were facing him and basically dealt with the Horror A first. However, his movements were controlled and precise as he pivoted after travelling one meter towards Horror A, with his left heel to dash to the right side of the horror(A). Since they were the same speed and shaw took the initial of evasively maneuvering first before they attacked as they circled him, he was quite in control over the tempo since the horror was making a basic attack with its left arm towards shaw s face. This would basically misdirect the attack of the Horror since its left arm was extended upwards, Shaw’s pivoted sidestep would actually bring him over to the right side of the horror as it moved in to reach him due to its estranged reach of an attack, allowing for extra movement of the horror literally putting itself more into a blinds spot by reaching to a Shaw that wasn’t necessarily there anymore. With the horror putting itself in melee range, Shaw attacked with First Strike - Swallow's Talons. Shaw basically performed a powerful Iai attack before proposedly sheathing the blade unless he had any more of an offensive follow-up. The attack was made towards the horror’s Carotid artery and throat, It was E rank ability damage with a + speed modifier. The attack was much more faster than the Horror could deal with and it basically left itself exposed. Once more, the attack was aimed at a vital point, and once it landed, not only that it would be able to hill and behead the horror, it also had the potentially to create a considerable fatal gash in the horror’s throat. If that didn’t kill, the horror would choke on its own blood and probably die to its own acidic nature that its blood boasts. After the completed attack, Shaw proceed with his evasive maneuvers by backing up to three meters and watching the other two horrors. With the backup of his friends, there was a good chance that Shaw was able to dispatch the last of the enemies. Droplets of the acidic blood of horror C wouldn't not have reached Shaw, due to the fact that the judged instance of the horror was 31/2 meters when it sustained its injury from asher. The horror would have been injured before it attacked shaw if still alive, and during its attempt of surrounding shaw with the other horrors, the shotgun shells should of reached in time or atleast slowed it down. Stats Ki: E (20 Units)/ 16 uints left Strength: E Endurance: E Agility: E
Relevant skills and abilities Name: First Strike - Swallow's Talons. Description: Adhering to the principles of Iaidō, the user performs a quick and powerful slash with their sword in order to cut the intended target, before immediately re-sheathing the blade afterwards. This is an opener Iai technique that has E rank base agility with + speed modifier. Rank: E Cost: 4 Type: Offensive
Name: Evasive Maneuvers
Description: The means to avoid ranged projectiles while still not fast enough in reflexes and in speed. An individual who lacks such things will rely on his/her own predictions of the shooter's thoughts, intentions, preparatory actions, and line of sight and for the evader to act beforehand. It makes it possible for evaders to avoid projectiles at the moment of fire.
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Post by Restkastel on Mar 19, 2016 3:43:47 GMT
Gah, I could feel the skinny vampires knees in my gut. I couldn't waste too much time though, it would be bad if I missed out on a fight, after all it was about all I was good for in this mission, not like I could do any blacksmithing out here, though I could probably help identify some metal, or something like that. Quickly getting up off of the vampire I grabbed ol' Bessy and got out of the van, taking a look at my surroundings as I did so. It seemed that the swordsman was dealing with one of the Horrors, and Edwin was shooting at another, while a third on the left of Shaw was not currently being attacked, save for the strange ash clouds being made by our last person.
Deciding my time was best spent on the one not currently being attacked, I pumped my muscles full of Od, counteracting the weakness in my muscles, if not the sluggishness and putting it even further past normal. However, I would not stop there, I could hit the thing harder. Getting into position, I prepared a swing with Bessy and charged as fast as I could at Horror A, pumping more od into my legs as I did so. Givng a quick warnign to make sure nobody would get in my way, I shouted, "Watch out! If you don't want to be crushed by a few hundred pounds of Minotaur I recommend you moove!"
When I made it over to the beast, which would be rather quickly, I used my momentum from my charge to swing my axe as hard as I could into the Horror, making sure not to hit any allies with Bessy as I did so. If I connected to it, I was very sure that it owuld do some serious damage, after all, I was not a weak person to begin with, and with all that motion and od in that attack, it would likely hit it with almost enough force to easily break down a wall.Skills Used Name: Bull Rush Description: The iconic charge feared by farmers and rodeo contestants around the world is as prolific among minotaur as it is amongst their bovine kin; albeit perhaps even more terrifying given there’s usually an axe behind it. Given enough room for a run up, the minotaur can crush their target with a charge headed by their horns. While charging, it is impossible to stagger or distract a minotaur without enough force to outright knock them off their feet. The impact itself is an attack from their strength with a ++ modifier thanks to the charge. Rank: E Cost: 5 Type: Offensive
Name: Minotaur Strength Description: An extremely basic technique, Hayley pumps od into her muscles to increase her strength or endurance by two plus modifiers for five posts. Can only be done once, so she cant use it twice to give another two modifiers. Rank: E Cost: 5 Type: Offensive
Stats Affected Od: E (10/20) Strength: E+ Endurance D Aglity: E-
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Post by PartyMeister on Mar 28, 2016 2:23:52 GMT
So, here was Wolfram, thinking of his life choices once again, and how he did not picture himself being smothered by a cow girl that would register as obese in many scales, yet was probably average... or something, for a monstergirl bovine. Huh, monstergirls, now that he thought about it, maybe this was the sort of shit his good ol' buddy Smith had to deal with? Because Wolfram can see why she was so overworked, and why she was so lazy when dealing with extrahumanoid species such as... crossbreeds like that. Alas, perhaps he could consider that a second career or something of that sort, maybe, if he had the patience to deal with that sort of nonsense for better pay than whatever it was he was having now.
Wolfram clutched his crotch and tugged against it a few times, as he pulled what appeared to be a wedgie from putting too much pressure on his impaler and friends. He shook his legs with the cow chick off of him, and then glanced over and on outside as everyone seemed to have rushed outside. Wolfram himself had the tact to actually swerve and step out of any way of anyone running outside, before sighing, and going on over to the shotgun seat in the front, seating himself there, he patted the car, and sighed.
This doesn't look like the sort of thing he has ANY business involving himself in, seeing they're practically mopping up those horrors.
He could tell they were dying, he was feeling less likely to hurl or vomit on that swordsman for some reason, and just that swordsman. He didn't know why, but that guy had a face that was perfect for hurling on, for some reason.
With some careful motions, he inclined himself to gain some space, and sheathed his sword back into its scabbard. Wouldn't do well to hurt the nice lady, Miss Van, who was kind enough to get their asses out of trouble, and into another trouble. Well, there is that, and the fact that she was also solely responsible for the imminent survival of... their soles. Walking through the caverns would no doubt ruin any nice shoes anyone would wear during these treks.
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Name: Screw This, I'm outta here. Description: Wolfram has wisely elected to not join the battle, because honestly at this point, he liked keeping his dinner on the inside. Extreme motions may make him vomit during the duration of his nausea. This is a technique passed down through generations of the Rosencranz, so successful, that it has often left anyone from the Rosencranz family alive whenever they don't rush headlong into danger.
Except Wolfram is a bastard, and not many people are sure if this still applies to it. Still a nifty technique though, great for a bind, or whenever one has to make a quick retreat to the loo.
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Post by Puck on Mar 28, 2016 3:28:14 GMT
It was very fortunate that Shaw had his allies, or else things wouldn't end so well for him. Edwin's shot easily kicked back the Horror (Horror C) a couple of meters back. It wasn't going to be standing back up. No doubt its chest would be full of shot now, leaking the acidic blood which would start to dissolve its very insides. Nature sure worked in strange ways these days. The rest of the Horrors (A and B) found themselves captive to Asher's unique ash-based abilities. These creatures roared in irritation and even pain as they felt the burning ashes through their carapaces and into their most vulnerable and more easily accessible spots. Shaw evidently took the advantage to dispatch one of them (Horror A) with a precision laceration to where its carotid artery would likely be. And unfortunately for that Horror, just as Shaw was backing up, a certain female minotaur decided to go for an overkill as she smashed her axe right into it from its initial charge. The axe sunk deep through its shoulder and to the opposite end of a hip in a diagonal slash. However, doing so would allow the caustic blood would likely splatter all over the Mystic Kind as a result of this which likely would cause her bouts of searing pain. To make matters worse, the last of the Horrors (Horror B) wasn't going to be held down for long. It burst into ebony flames, forcing to free itself from the ashen grips that Asher used through his ash-based constructs. The ashes would quell the flames, but the flames would allow the Horror to free itself from the sheer heat and its ravenous hunger. As the Horror was freed, it would lunge at Hailey with outstretched claws and an open hungry maw. Skull Horrors: (2/3 Killed) Od: ? Strength: E Endurance: ? Agility: E Technique Used: Name: Immolation Description: Harmlessly setting oneself on fire through black flames, using the very flames as armor for 3 posts. Unlike normal fire, these black flames actively consume more than normal flames as if they were starving living beings. Causes D+ damage. Rank: D Cost: 9
Ability Used: Name: Acidic Blood Description: For this kind of Horror, their blood is very acidic. Contact with their blood is not advised. It would start to eat away skin for three posts before starting to eat away the muscles deeper inside for an additional three posts. Rank: E
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Post by shaw on Mar 29, 2016 5:00:56 GMT
At the very best shaw was about 5 in 1/2 meters away and he needed a way to cover the distance instantly in order to reach Hailey in time. "that cow woman assisted me, it would be impolite of me to not return the favor. "For now, they were comrades in arms, and Shaw always pays back a debt in full. In order to insure that he covered the amount of distance in order to reach the horror, Shaw used Ki stepping to basically glide across the battlefield in a diagonal direction in order to impale the horror at the side of the temple to insert his blade where the horror's brain should be. Everything should have a brain in some cases and if that was successful, it would mean that the internal bleeding with the horrors blood would leak out into the brain and cause the tainted blood to eat at itself. Ontop of that, it would be less of a mess and splatter to lower the risk of the blood getting on shaw. The impaling was started at 2 feet, equivalent to the length of shaws blade, and should have given shaw one foot of space for mobility. Any sort of retaliation of the horror if alive, shaw will slice open the upper part of its head to finish it off. Stats Ki: E (20 Units)/ 8 uints left Strength: E Endurance: E Agility: E Skills and techniqurs Name: Ki Stepping Description: This is a circulation technique that channels one's Ki into their legs, making an initial step or jump in any direction to amazing proportions. Shaw can jump as high or meters or dash as far as 10 meters Rank: E Cost: 6 Type: Movement
Name: Melee Weaponry (One Heaven Infinite Style)
Description: The capability to use swords, spears, and other melee weapons skilfully; including both sharp and bludgeoning weapons. Rank E would be basic training, while rank D would be an expert – ranks beyond these would be more akin to the stuff of legends of samurai and knights. (Insert further introduction of character's skill and what projectiles they use.)
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Name: Katana Rank: E Description: A standard Katana with a black scabbard, this is an item that Shaw was given since his arrival in Japan and has used it ever since. Shaw has used it ever since and deemed it as an reliable weapon.
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Post by The D.J. C.J. on Mar 29, 2016 23:54:02 GMT
To what Edwin had to admit was his surprise, the horror that he'd shot it actually was blown backwards. Honestly, considering Edwin had never seen this horror up close, he'd worried it'd be immune to bullets or something - considering his typical luck he wouldn't have been surprised. Maybe something was looking out for him, for once.
Edwin spun the gun around to face the next horror - just in time to see it charge straight at Hailey. Even as he brought up the gun to fire, he realised Hailey was in the way of the shot. For that matter, so was Shaw who'd started to charge it, apparently hoping to strike it down before it got to her. There'd be no way he'd be able to fire without hitting both of them in the process. "Hailey, get down!" Edwin shouted, but even as he did it seemed like it would be too late...
Unable to do anything to turn the tide of the battle, Edwin ducked back behind the side of the van, trying to make sure he kept out of the way of any of the acidic blood that was likely going to be spilt regardless of who got hit first. He moved towards the nearby front doors of the van, battered as they were. "We need to get out of here fast before more of those things show up...where the hell even is Crane in this goddamn maze?" He kept his gun trained towards the front of the van as he moved towards it, his finger on the trigger just in case another horror decided to jump out of nowhere and eat some part of his body he liked.
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Post by Restkastel on Apr 9, 2016 19:48:48 GMT
Fucking hell, it burned! That was all I could think for a moment after I sank my axes clean through most of the horror I had charged at and its blood had splattered over me. It burned like a motherfucker, so either I was on fire or it was acidic, I was betting on the latter. With my senses brought back to normal, I could barely react to the horror coming at me, snapped out of the dazed state I was in due to the burning sensation thanks to Edwin's yell, and I swung my axe, with the damned horror still attached in a direction that ran counter to Shaw's blade, which I barely noticed beginning to enter the horror's skull so that the force of the impact would cause the horror to impale itself further on his sword. Hopefully this would make sure the damned thing would be dead, and hopefully the impact would help dislodge my beautiful Bessy from that damned monstrosity. I just knew that I would need to do maintenance on it after this mission.
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Post by breakfree on Apr 17, 2016 17:23:05 GMT
Asher ran over immediatly upon noticing the horror attacking. Noticing one of his allies had now become wounded from the assault and was risking potentially serious damage. He moved over to give on support. Unfortunantly running out of Ki right now. As he sprinted over, He would form a 1.5 FT long Scalar Blade off of his right wrist, and Proceed to tear it off. Throwing it directly at the Horror with how close he had gotten. Being about 5 Meters from it, He'd have a mostly clear shot. Aiming directly at it's Neck Vein as the dragonkin threw his scalar blade at its neck
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KI:5/20(E) Strength(E-) Agility(E-) Endurance(D)
Action:Throwing Scalar Blade,Sprinting over.
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Post by PartyMeister on Apr 18, 2016 19:22:48 GMT
So, here was Wolfram, considering his stance on the matter. It was a most perfidious calamity that he finds himself in this situation, in the middle of nowhere, with the assortment of rogues duking it out with a bunch of nameless mooks on over at the back. Horrors that made him feel vomit. Really, what Wolfram considered in question plagued him for a while, as he stared at the internal storage compartment of the car. It had nothing to do with the battle, or the mission in itself... in fact, Wolfram was considering one thing, and one thing only, and that is what he will have for dinner. On one hand, he could go the vegan diet, kidnap a bunch of vegans and drink their blood. They have a syrupy taste to their blood. On the other hand, he does like the tang that comes from carnivores... but he could also go exotic and have Chinese takeout. But then... he'd have to bother with looking for an actual Chinaman in the middle of this locale. Well, he was pretty sure that mass of meat, what's her face cowgirl, had some Chinese heritage somewhere, her face was a bit squinty. No way the blondie with the sword covered in vomit was Asian in any way, then again... for the oddest of reasons, Asians have the most chromatically diverse cast of hair from everyone else. It was strange, back then in the 40's, Asians were the ones with black hair, and everyone else had varied hair colours, Hell, you'd know someone was deprived of a soul if they were ginger, which explains why there was no Jazz music in Ireland then.
Ah well, Wolfram couldn't be assed to intervene now, as he looks to the shotgun seat side mirror protruding by the window. Looks like they were doing... stuff, dispersing ashes, steel and all that nonsense ona a bunch of unfortunate horrors that were dumb enough to attack a team of excitable otherkin folk and Edwin, all of whom are probably on a high protein diet. Just great, the sort of dream Wolfram pictured for himself, staying cooped up in a van of sorts more fitting for kidnappers than actual troubleshooters to board.
In either cases, Wolfram sat on the shotgun seat, unaffected, sheathed sword clutched by the grip easily in reach, and his eyes looking to the three mirrors, the two side mirrors on the driver's and shotgun passenger's door, and the rear view mirror on top. He hummed a lowly and hearty Irish tune to himself that he picked up on a pub, something to do with raiding cattle down at Cooley or something.
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