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[color=cfff04]”Don't hate the game, hate the playah!”[/color]

[color=888888]— [s]Mac[/s] Ashley[/color]

[hider=Tonya “Mac” Murphy]
[b]Age: 24/11 | Gender: Female/Female | Illusion, Gravity
Body | Power of Friendship, Regeneration, Third Eye | Cradle
Coercion, Soul Jar, Martial Training, True Sight, Parasite, Gifted, Awareness, Overcity Shift, Mystic Artifact

Magical Overload, Cradle Supply, Connected, Gifted Item (Aigorost) | Monstrous Form, Exposed, Mercy, Distrust
Redirected Magic, Second Specialization | Non-Standard Limbs, Destroyer[/b]

STR: 05 | AGI: 04 |  VIT: 05 | MAG: 03 | LCK: 03
+46
STR: 20 | AGI: 20 |  VIT: 20 | MAG: 20 | LCK: 20

Earnings this post: Zilch

Remaining: 8 Gold, 30 Silver, 39 Bronze
Total: 12 Gold, 162 Silver, 183 Bronze
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Mac didn’t really have the chance to wonder why the enemy's attacks landed the way they did. And even if she did, she wouldn’t have the time to worry about it. She was holding off (together?) the rooks, while doing her best to deal with them. While she was pretty good at taking a beating, it probably didn’t look like it. Ashley was a girl of modest build in an orange jumpsuit surrounded by a bunch of rooks, ones that had been beating the snot out of Rachel a moment earlier. This state of affairs wouldn’t last long though. Nefer, her golem, and Rachel came in clutch to wreck her opponents. It was also a small blessing that Nefer didn’t make any flirty comments this time. 

[color=cfff04]”Okay, who’s next?”[/color] The pawns were, as they all graduated into queens. [color=cfff04]”...Right, I’m going to take out their support. [i]Don’t[/i] cover me.”[/color]

Mac wasn’t smiling, but Ashley was. She made a beeline straight for the red king. Many arrows and lances flew her way, but she had her trusty tractor beam out to catch them (it was really just a gravity well) before they hit her. Not that getting hit by arrow fire had been an issue for Mac thus far. The flying projectiles that missed their target were pulled into an orbit around Mac. Then when she neared the red king, Mac planned to have Ashley swing her tractorbeam and slam all the projectiles into the red king. With any luck the game might end, but nobody was playing by the rules, so who knew?

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[color=violet]"Intelligent life! Wait, no. It’s Lily.[/color]

[color=888888]— Chloe Irving[/color]

[hider=Chloe Irving]
03 03 03 03 03
10 10 06 17 04
23/12 | Babe/Baby | Spirit
Mystic orb, Gauntlets | Third Eye, Tentacles | Horror
Wings, Enhanced Outfit, Big Damn Hero, Blood Magic, Interdimensional Home, Sorcery, Enhanced Transformation
Dominator | Dark Weapon
Nagash

6 Gold, 9 silver, 13 bronze
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[b]"A beauteous plan, my liege!"[/b] The mortisan soulmason. Clapped their hands together. [b]"They made contact with us and appear to be friendly!"[/b] 

[color=violet]"Yes, I can tell."[/color] She raised an eyebrow. [color=violet]"You seem rather excitable for an ossiarch."[/color]

[b]"I think it was that ‘Annabelle’ soul you infused me with!"[/b] 

Chloe shrugged her shoulders. [color=violet]"Well, I think I have this covered. Continue to fall back. I still have a few cards up my sleeve."[/color]

[b]"But you have no sleeves!"[/b]

[color=violet]"Does tucked in my cleavage work better?"[/color]

[b]"Very!"[/b]

Meanwhile, the pink Bone-tithe Shrieker’s mood soured. 

[color=violet]"Of [i]course[/i] we don’t like wonderland. We’re with you, Lily."[/color] Bone-tithe Shriekers weren't really made for reconnaissance. They were a spell designed for spreading fear and delight with sound, but Chloe’s mastery over soul magic allowed her to tap into that aspect of them to relay the sounds it heard back to her.  [color=violet]"This is Chloe. I don’t know what you’re doing out here, but our siege isn’t going too smoothly. We’re falling back to regroup, but if you’re headed anywhere in particular, maybe we can offer a hand?"[/color]

Chloe was already mounting her Dread Abyssal to regroup with them.