Fallenreaper

Blood Act I~ Ghosts of the Past

I'll post for Jenna once I see the outcome of Deven's attempt.

@Leon5431

Well played, the move is a success though the beastie will trying to get out of the grapple. I will post it tomorrow after a few others post, though every one is free to note the attack did do what it was aiming for.

Create-A-Hero: A Superhero RPG (Closed)

Speaking of metabombs........

@nitemare shape

I think NN has failed in his goal and his post ate him! Such a shame, he was a good villain. XD

Blood Act I~ Ghosts of the Past

Khan Catacombs to his office

Khan had been debating, internally on how to inform Ssarak about the developments within Lyn’s hunt. That fact that was made more difficult due to Mar’s and Lyn’s direct involvement and how Tyrael would react, his situation dire as it was currently without the additional issues. He wa spared when suddenly Ssarak’s hand gripped his blade then shouted, ”What?”, outloud. The sound echoed through the corridor while another telepathic message entered Khan’s mind, establishing a fact he already knew and was about to address. ”Something has gone wrong on Lyn’s hunt. Lyn is safe, but everyone else is in danger. I will give you my full report when I am able, Khan, but I must help them now!”

Without giving Khan much chance to stop him or explain the situation, Ssarak took off down the hallway toward Annabeth who was mounting Samson in the distance. Worry etched into his mind over the fact the girl left Lyn along in his office, but at least Rathel was there. If anyone attempted to hurt the half Naga, Rathel would have no mercy. That was one aspect that both Uicle and the demon shared and had very little issues over it.

Unable to keep up, Khan continued to walk at his quickest pace. Each step, he brought his cane clipping along the way and cautiously kept an eye on Tyrael the farther they went into the college.

Worry edged into his mind when the demonomancer began to show clear signs of struggling with his inner demons, his voice started to argue and lounge at what appeared to be thin air. There was anger, resentment, and worse in Tyrael’s voices causing Khan’s scales to press against his muscles from the tension growing in his core. His figure paused to focus upon the fallen Orc in utter silence, unable to help him, while Orleah snickered in wicked glee. They both knew what was happening. Tyrael’s demons were trying to overwhelm and rip his control away, the scene making Khan wonder how long it had been going and if the master was about to lose it all. Realizing this, the headmaster felt the same sickness at seeing his brother’s mageblood whittle away. On the outside it looked like Tyrael was losing his mind and there was nothing that Khan could do, a risk every demonomancer faced if they weren’t careful to remain in control. At hearing Orleah’s chuckle, his eyes darted to the side and glared in warning. Quickly the demoness’ voice died down into nothing and her figure slowly faded from this plane, returning back to their small corner of the inferno.

When Tyrael’s voice died down, Khan began to relax. He watched the teacher taken to Uicle’s office words over the scene lost to him as he continued to question his judgement, wondering if perhaps Kudd hadn’t influenced it to some degree, then noted the Naga being marched to their quarters. The Golems, much like Tyrael’s own, immediately settled down in front to prevent anyone from entering or leaving. The college’s safety was the highest priority even if he didn’t liked how the teacher approached it. It would be there they would remain until Satori and Lucilia had time to hear then examine their stories, ensuring they were truthful. Then, and only then, would they be relocated to somewhere temporarily on the grounds until they determined what to do with them.

His arm reached out to a wind golem, the thing darting just within his reach while he spoke. ”I want you to contact Val and and tell her to select several near master student and experienced guards as quickly as she can. Bring the emergency supplies for medical care and then march out to where the students were staging a hunt for the half Naga. It seems there’s been an incident. In addition, have her best student design and start construction on several Nox Runes to seal the College grounds.”

Waving the Golem away, he started to head to his office where he opened the door to find Colette already waiting for him. His figure looked wore and tired through his muzzle creased into a smirk upon seeing her there.

Create-A-Hero: A Superhero RPG (Closed)

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Hmm. I think I'd like in on the skype chat if you're willing to accept me. Might help keep up to date with the Natural Selection arc.

@MelonHead

Not just Natural arc in the community chat really as much as a spot for us to goof off, talk and get know each other. Though if you want, I can create an independent room strictly for conversation regarding the arc if that would help. However, since I'm not sure how many individuals within that arc have Skype, I'll still be mostly dependent on the OoC for information delivery and keeping people update with what's going on.

Add on: I also need anyone wanting to be involved with the Skype room to pm me their usernames so I can add them.

Create-A-Hero: A Superhero RPG (Closed)

@Shard: it started off as a small chat to basically unleash my chatter side, as long as I'm informed, I'm alright with adding anyone involved in CAH.

Blood Act I~ Ghosts of the Past

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Once more I reiterate: LIES AND SLANDER!

And I take quite the offense to her being referred to as the college whore. It's not like she just gives it to anyone ya know. And when did anger become a turn on for her? Surely you speak of Athalus. And Keri wanted to do it, and I gave her the nudge to pursue it.

Annabeth is no maniac, just a nice girl with a healthy and active private life. Her intentions here are entirely pure and only for the benefit of everyone's well-being.

@Lucius Cypher

All four people are strangers, not bbfs or too close of friends. As for the rest, I won't go ino depth or drag up skype conversations for moving onward from this conversation and not get the rp shut down.

Anyways. Will have khan up after work peeps then in the next reply round we will wrap this up.

Create-A-Hero: A Superhero RPG (Closed)

Looking forward to seeing that

@nitemare shape

Beware NMS when you enter the Skype chat... There might over 500 messages waiting for you. XD

Blood Act I~ Ghosts of the Past

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LIES AND SLANDER! Annabeth is a good girl.

@Fallenreaper AND NOT A SEX MANIAC!

Besides she'll save the rest of y'all too if she can. I mean she would ride by and lance the Cosh in the face but a big old horse is hard to shoot around.

@Lucius Cypher

You made her the college whore after she made love not to one girl but about 4, include making anger a TURN on for her and excuse to psychomancy Keri into joining. That's pretty much early signs of sex addiction there...

Blood Act I~ Ghosts of the Past

Hey @Fallenreaper would it be alright if I said that Deven's stab grazed the Cosh's side?

@Leon5431

Yes it's alright.

Blood Act I~ Ghosts of the Past

Alpha Cosh, Lyn’s Hunt

Blood seeped from the wound created across the eye, blinding the Alpha Cosh and causing him to growl. The blade had sliced over the iris to the outer edge causing a small blind spot in his vision. A loud, glass crackling sound came from near his feet when the vampire stepped directly upon Helena’s glasses. It twisted under the weight and instantly busted into three to four pieces, the wire frame bent out of shape that it wouldn’t fit on her face easily. Ignoring the sound, the Cosh tried to move forward. However, the Knight’s legs resisted even when his hand like paws tried to grip and pull it from under the man. All the man’s legs did was briefly adjust into a stronger stance against the beast’s strength, delaying the maneuver.

Through the Cosh looked bigger, they were equals in the art of brute strength while they continued to grapple.

Determined not to let Deven have an easy shot, the animal moved to the right using his hind legs. His ears pinned back then butted at the man’s side to toss off his aim and delay the attack. The impact rattled against the steel causing the Cosh pin but also jerking the armor, jarring it just enough that any attack would’ve been off its mark. At least by an inch.

That’s when the vampire struck. She moved faster than the humans, her speed slightly predatory, when she lashed out her weapon then clipped the Cosh’s leg back. The sting was shallow but effective as the trail skimmed the outside of the leg and onto the side, painting it with a thin, red line across the stripped hide. Her teeth let out a hiss which seemed to signal additional attacked when she finally cleared past his range. Jenna’s arrow found its mark, the head penetrating through the back of the left thigh then stopping about halfway. The beast howled again causing his back to arch downward as his left paw released and slapped down on the ground, bracing himself from toppling to the side. At this point, yet another arrow which flew from Sinys’ bow, nailed the beast into the side. Through it didn’t hit any vital organs, it did make it very painful and drew another stressed snarl from the creature. His muscles twitched and flared from the multiple points of impact that he attempted to jerk away.

While Deven, should he allow the beast to get away, might be able to get a hit, the beast wasn’t down. His invisible started to ripple over his fur and in moments he would vanish from sight to attack whoever he could. He might be bleeding, it take some sharp eyes and hearing to continually keep track. Those who lacked such keen senses would’ve been in the greatest danger.