Holy Grail

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Aaron Erikson

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𝕊𝕖𝕡𝕥. 𝟛, 𝟚𝟘𝟚𝟘 / / ℂ𝕣𝕚𝕞𝕖𝕟 ℂ𝕦𝕝𝕡𝕒𝕖 𝟙 / / ℕ𝕠𝕣𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕣𝕟 𝕆𝕦𝕥𝕤𝕜𝕚𝕣𝕥𝕤 / / 𝟚𝟙𝟛𝟘

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Admittedly, the situation seemed to be getting a bit better as time went on, at least according to Aaron's short observations of his surroundings as he continued to pour his focus into summoning. For one thing, there were two less spaghetti monsters, another ally seemed to have leapt into the battle, and from his glances up it seemed that no one else had died up until this point beyond the on girl he had seen dead before. Then again, the new ally was currently naked and doing something strange to the dead body it seemed, there was at least one spaghetti monster left and seemingly kicking, and their resident fire-breathing lizard seemed rather hurt as well. So perhaps things were not the best overall, but at least there was some sense of positivity.

If naught else, he also knew for sure that the green fog that had enveloped him had finally been blown away by someone or something. While he hoped that whatever it was would be a friendly or an ally of some kind, it at least made it easier for him to continue his summoning and actually observe his surroundings without having to focus on not throwing up as much. Yet even so the lingering nausea in his stomach made him feel like his insides were being tied up in knots, and the urging of his stomach to upchuck its contents was something that still had to be resisted on his part for the time being.

Whatever the case was, the sixteen year old hoped that if he was needed he would be able to finish his summoning in good time. Otherwise, he hoped that the others would be able to wrap things up without him if that was possible.

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Aaron Erikson

As the sixteen year old continued the summoning process, he would spare glanced up at the battlefield, enough to get an idea of what was going on without breaking his concentration on summoning. In a sense it was like he was driving, focusing on the road while taking glances at the signs and stuff he went by. Except in this case the road was his summoning and everything else was the situation unfolding around him. On that note, things did not exactly seem to be getting better for the Green Team.

While one dead body lay upon the battlefield, from the looks of one of the grounded spaghetti monsters it seemed someone had escaped being digested. In fact, the escapee seemed to be the girl who had saved Aaron himself not long ago, the girl being one of the black-marked individuals who had been sent in Green Team. It was enough to make the brown haired boy breath a small sigh of relief while he kept his focus on summoning, happy that at least their death toll had not risen any more in the last few minutes. It was at least one positive he could find in the current situation, and it also seemed his other teammates had done some good work as well. Not that any of them were in the clear as of yet, as the situation visibly told without having to say a word.

As the green miasma of poisonous fog swept over the areas where all of the teams were, Aaron fought back the bodily urge to puke his guts in front of him as the nausea and dizziness swept over him in one fell swoop. It was enough that the boy began to limit how many times he looked up for a moment at the unfolding battle, as he had to fight the effects of the green fog as well as maintain his focus on summoning as he was still doing by this point in time. If nothing else, however, the dizziness and nausea made the injured boy glad he had propped himself up against one of the trucks. It made it much easier to stay standing.

Even so, how long would his own position stay safe as compared to the others? That was one question that could not be shaken out of his mind. He was in no shape to run or move if attacked, and it was taking the vast majority of his focus to keep summoning at that. If anything got past the others, or otherwise happened to turn its attention to him, then he would be nothing short of a sitting duck. Whether it was a physical blow from a meatball that sent his ribs barreling into his lungs or heart, or being snatched up by another tentacle of admittedly delicious spaghetti, either thing could still kill him or at least make his own situation that much worse...

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Aaron Erikson

After hissing his message to the team member who had jogged over to his side, Aaron noticed his own shadow cast in front of him by some bright light source behind him very suddenly afterwards. Glancing back just after the light had faded away completely, Aaron could not see the source but the sixteen year old guessed it was one of the powers from the other groups. If nothing else, perhaps the other groups of new students and old students were faring better with their own fights, at least as compared to the Green Team's fight thus far from what he had seen. These monsters, while tasty from his own experience, were not to be underestimated in their ferocity.

With all of that in mind, he needed to begin summoning one of his clockworks. That was, perhaps, the best he could manage at this point in time with his current condition. Unfortunately he required prep time for his summoning, a thing the boy cursed under his breath as he began to slowly, painfully, and steadily make his way towards the truck nearest to him. With each step the boy winced in pain, the severity of his injuries more evident as the agony of his current condition wrote its way into his face even more deeply.

Coming up to the truck, Aaron turned around, leaning back against the truck to help prop himself up in a standing position in the meantime. In his new position, Aaron scanned the Green Team's portion of the battlefield for a brief moment and then began to start his summoning process immediately, hoping he would be able to finish bringing in one clockwork in time to assist in the battle as it was now. because as it was now, the battle seemed to be more than just a "mess" from what he had seen.

Three monsters of spaghetti were still roaming about, one struggling with a dragon-and-lizard like creature he guessed to be Chris, one approaching Angel, and one that seemed to be on its own for the moment to his perspective. Beyond that there seemed to be smaller, other meatball creatures he had seen, and it seemed like his allies were in enough a bind as it was from their positions at that. Heck, there was already one body lying on the ground that seemed dead near some of the others.

At least he was far from the action, which the brown-haired sixteen year old hoped would allow him to summon a clockwork and actually help now....if anyone from his team was left by the time he was finished summoning that is.

Blades of Iron Roses: A fantasy Knight RP

@VitaVitaAR

1. Just to get clarification something i was asking about before: Is a character who is half-elf and half-hundi possible? In other words, can a Hundi and an Elf have a child together?

2. Is Abigail a dark elf?

Blades of Iron Roses: A fantasy Knight RP

@VitaVitaAR Alright, these should hopefully be the last round of questions for today.

1. What are Dark Elves like? As beautiful as other elves? Any basics i need to know about their culture if i were to make one?

2. Is there such a thing as a half-harpy?

Blades of Iron Roses: A fantasy Knight RP

@VitaVitaAR

1. Can any of the other races, not including humans, have children with each other? In other words, are other combinations such as (but not limited to) half-elf and half-hundi possible?

2. Does Alchemy have a magic component to it, or is it simply brewing potions and such things? Is there the creation of homunculi or such involved in alchemy in this RP?

3. Are Hundi unable to lie, or is that a result of how they are raised in their culture?

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Aaron Erikson

As his three ribs cracked and buckled under the tighter grip of the injured flying spaghetti monster, the sound and sheer pain of the event caused Aaron to wince and grit his teeth tightly to avoid screaming out. His attempt to eat his way out of the tendril holding him bound did not seem to go well...it went the opposite, it seemed. Now he had even less ability to move than before, his freed left arm not even being able to reach back to where Zoe had been weakening the thing with her powers. Huffing to himself, Aaron attempted to struggle against the grip of the tendril that held him bound.

'Note to self, don't bite the damn spaghetti next time,' the brown-haired boy thought to himself as he struggled against the terrible, tasty, tantalizing tendril of spaghetti that had wrapped him up like some kind of rope or monstrous tentacle, 'Also, if we survive all of this i am eating a plate of spaghetti from the stupid cafeteria to spite this piece of-'

The boy's very brief thoughts were interrupted as Zoe ran over, grabbing onto the noodle once more and snarling at him about letting the spaghetti get him. The currently struggling Aaron looked up at her, undaunted as he shot his own glare back at the angry Abberation. The bloodlust she put off and the look of murder was not lost on him, but at the same time it concerned him far less at the moment than the leech-like mouth of the monster that seemed to be beginning to reel him in like a fish on a hook.

"Take it out on this thing, not me!" Aaron called out to Zoe, rolling his eyes at the situation he and his team were in, his frustration coming out a little bit at Zoe for a moment as he struggled to free himself from the grasp of the enemy on top of her help, "But if ya let it have me, at least put a damn joke about it on my tombstone!"

A crappy joke at a crappy time, but it was at least some attempt to keep his head together as things moved forwards.

Blades of Iron Roses: A fantasy Knight RP

@VitaVitaAR Okey dokey! I have a few more questions, then, if that is ok!

1. Are any more non-human or half-human OC's being allowed?
If the answer is "yes": What races are possibly available for use, outside of something like elves, giants, or dwarves? What about
Half-Naga? Half-Demons? Half-Hundi? Half-Nem? Just looking at options.

2. Does alchemy exist in this fantasy world? If so, what it is it like in this RP?

3. What's going on so far in the current arc?

Blades of Iron Roses: A fantasy Knight RP

@VitaVitaAR Wow. Just manged to stumble across this place, and from the looks of things it seems pretty cool. Found a lot of RP's this week to be frank, but can't join them all. Still, if you don't mind, Vita, i have a few initial questions about this RP as well! :)

1. How many OC's know magic?

2. How many OCs are not human?

3. Do all of the OC's have to be members of the Iron Rose Knights?

Ignite Heart! A Magical Girl RP

@VitaVitaAR I feel silly to ask to some extent, but do you have any suggestions for magical girls weapon ideas? XD