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Vick
Aeternus II Mystic Forest

Affected players: Prince, Ares.

Vick sort of cringed when Ares came in and rescued hem, then subsequently scolded him and his friend. He sheepishly gave some mumble of defense, or maybe forgiveness, but after that he moved on with Prince. Vick didn't really give much of a response to his ally, giving a slightly annoyed sighed as he shoved him towards their healer, and instead ran off, headlong into danger. Vick debated yelling at him but gave it up, popping the potion he just received to heal himself up, and turning to face the final normal wolf that was left over.

It snarled at him, not really seeming very threatening anymore Vick sighed, he was low on Sp too, after this he would have to use one of his own potions. He got into a ready stance and waited for the beast to make it's move first. It barked at him and edged a bit closer, he didn't flinch anymore, confidence had seemed to wash over him after the bulk of his battle ended. He looked from his current stand off to the other allies littered about, they still seemed to have wolves left over, and now they had a boss to take on as well. Maybe the situation was still a bit too dire...A snap of jaws and he turned to see the wolf leaping, he side-stepped, finally getting the timing of his enemy, and struck it in it's side. The thing yelped and hit the ground, the collision leaving it no more. Strings of data flowed up and punctuated Vick's victory. He sighed and looked to the boss, perhaps he should head on over there...Then again, their healer was probably getting berated by enemies, and he didn't have much offense capabilities, or at least Vick assumed... "Be right over!" He began running to the boss, drinking a blue potion on his way. His SP refilled to near max, and he decided to pop a spell. Jig A coin tossed and YET another positive outcome, he buffed the three who were immediately facing the much more dangerous foe. Ares, Prince and himself. Taking this chance with raised luck he went to try and cast another, glad he had yet to aggro the enemy. Call it An opposite of the last flip, a tails, and he found himself on the winning end once again. A streak of light, harder than any of the past ones. Met the enemies face. Dealing a decent amount of damage and causing it to roar out once more. Vick pumped his fist then immediately looked around flustered, hoping no one saw his little victory motion.

HP ~ 54%
SP ~ 20
Level ~ 1
Inventory ~
Potion x 3
Gold x 10
Napkin X 1

Enemies:
Wolves: 0%

Big bad: 100%/150%

Moon234
Aeternus || Nexus
Sleepy Leaf Bridge

Affected players: The Imaginer, Wandering Fool, Xenoko

Moon was about to try his hand once more when the odd girl began to speak. He looked to her, her voice seemed to have something dangerous in it. He froze, his hand half swing, he eyed her curiously. She said something about ill will, and then it struck the boy. He looked out to the carnage. People were bleeding, they looked hurt and were standing at ready to cause them to bleed as well. They may have been bullies, but they were people too. He felt a pang of guilt rise in him, he didn't really think about it, but they had been nearly killing these people hadn't they? A fear clawed it’s self into Moon’s soul. The two beast, fear and regret, danced in his gut, making him feel sick. He didn’t want to fight anymore. Just as he was about to cry out for some sort of peace, a cry broke out from his side. A horrible echoing shriek that tore at his ears. He went to cover them as best he could, but it meant nothing.

The boy was frozen, his face in a moment of confusion and some terror. He looked as if he was about to break down and cry, but he wouldn't, he couldn't. Not anymore at least, he was STOPPED, inflicted with a status ailment that halted his movement entirely, Artemis being linked to his master, was affected as well, and hung frozen in air, looking more like a machine now than any other time.

The only ones seeming unaffected enemy wise was the brawler, his base stat of speed being quite high due to his class, he just shielded his ears and looked about in some confusion, he was alone then. His allies were either sleeping, or STOPPED. He looked with some fear at the girl, they had hardly paid her any real attention the whole fight, but in all honesty she had seemed to have done most damage. Just as he seemed to make the conviction to raise his fists. A new figure entered, dropping in like a hurricane the monk shattered the brawler and white knight, causing decent damage to both, and bringing what looked like a resolute punctuation to the battle. The brawler hit the ground, his health dropped even lower, and his ally closing to death, he threw his hands up. Victory went to the party of four, the creepy girl, the dark clad knife tosser, the nuke/monk and...well, the statue.

HP: 100%
SP: 70
Level: 1
Inventory~
Potion x4
Gold x10
Ailment: STOPPED

Artemis HP: 74%
Ailment: STOPPED

Enemies
White Knight: 37% (Insomnia DoT) (stop)
Player 2: 100% (SLP)
Player 3: 100% (SLP)
Rogue: 50% (Insomnia DoT) (Terrify) (Stop)
Mage: 65% (Insomnia DoT) (Stop)
Brawler : 44% (Insomnia DoT)
Player 7: 100% (SLP)
Ranger: 73% (Insomnia DoT)(stop)

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