Are you two done yet?
Says the one still debating whether or not Solanne should be torn in half, showing Eleonor with her sister's giblets for a soul shattering despair fest.
but yes, I'm done for now :3
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Says the one still debating whether or not Solanne should be torn in half, showing Eleonor with her sister's giblets for a soul shattering despair fest.
but yes, I'm done for now :3
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Well, I bet that it can be lured with some 'Sweet Honey' even if it's not an Insect Type, it's just that such a scene has to be taken to the PMs, hehehe.
I'd imagine you'd rather see the scene where Antonia wins, but the Giga Slime is a more amenable sort when it isn't under such a vitriolic influence.
Poor Giga Slime. I'm starting to feel bad for it.
Hopefully it'll have a better life after Linea throws a Pokeb-- erm, uses her tome at it.
Assuming you catch her. She has the capture rate of a Metang in the wild.
Coincidentally, that's a 3.57. Mewtwo is 3
Good luck...though I'd imagine you can find an easier way to pacify the Giga Slime ...In fact, Solanne is already trying to do it herself, though may need a bit of help finishing things off.
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That's why I can never have nice things. Next thing you'll say that Rommel is already a canon Servant as well.
If only. That would be awesome...
@KoL: Protip: That's not real. :3
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KoL: Shakes fists angrily at @Lonewolf685, "How dare you troll me?"
Cause it's fun to upset KoL's expectations :3
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Aw, such a shame.
I guess I'll have to look for other options later, then. If nothing else comes, I might as well try doing a not-yet-canon Rider Servant, such as Sun-Tzu, Napoleon or Charlemagne. After all, I believe most canon Riders must have a role here or there in this RP, given how influent they tend to be.
I just feel that the Rider class has a very small representation on this group, with only one member, despite being one of the coolest Cavalry Class.
You clearly haven't seen Archer Napoleon then :3
Lorelai
"Grr, you are a persistent lot, but the more you struggle the deeper I'll drown you. I'll enact your punishment on your slime infested corpses and make you thank me for every second." Antonia hissed, or perhaps that was simply the sound of her still cooling down from nearly being boiled to death by Solanne. Had she not possessed a hostage that would have been very bad for her, though the Giga Slime's timely intervention took the attention off her briefly.
The Giga Slime was more curious then pained at the loss of its hands from the Hound and Knight's blows, turning over the stumps as though not believing what had happened. Before its eyes the hands reformed, drawing from the wellspring of filth it erupted from, yet not as swiftly as it would for Antonia if she suffered similar wounds. A being of that size couldn't hope to recuperate at the same rate, leaving it vulnerable to consecutive blows.
Lorelai picked up on this fairly quickly, but her focus was not solely upon the colossus before them. Solanne's inquiry would be met with a gauntlet taking hold of her off hand as Lorelai dashed beside her.
"My idea is you take Eleonor back. Now." Lorelai sincerely hoped that Solanne's arm didn't break from the strain of this, and that the sudden cold snap the Twins created didn't hinder her, before she spun on the spot. Imitating the form of a shotput thrower, the Abyssal Knight spun Solanne around with the concussive force of her tome channeled through the knight's body, rocketing them around to send Solanne flying at Antonia.
"Wha- Where did this ice come from?!" Taken aback, Antonia tried to dodge the airborne Hound, only to find Sienna had halted her movements with a layer of ice encasing her in place. There was a frantic thrashing from inside her crystalline container, but there wouldn't be time to escape before Solanne shot through her.
The Giga Slime was finding itself in a similar situation, however, it's greater mass and density was insulating it better then the Antonia had faired and still managed to move with some sluggishness. What patches of ice formed where being sucked away from the surface and broken up on the inside, shrinking the slime down to prevent complete freezing. The Giga Slime started to appear concerned with the cold, curling a hand protectively over its core as the other reached out for the apparent source of the climate change in a focused effort to nab her while the heavy hitters overstretched themselves with Antonia.
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It was a mini-Excaliblast, it's just I assumed the skeletons weren't exactly strong enough to withstand one with any real survivability.
I am definitely not doing an actual by-name invocation of Excalibur yet.
Ah, my bad then.
@Lonewolf685: Quick note--Gilgamesh and co. are north. Enkidu is west. You wouldn't be able to see one from the position of the other. Just sayin'.
But that aside, hooray for posts and life! \o/
Considering every past depiction of an Excaliblast I'd assumed it would be partially visible from across Uruk, but all right.
Richard Montag - Babylonia
He hadn't been expecting such an explosive response to his inquiry, but lo and behold it did sufficiently answer any question he may have had on the matter. It was certainly a better alternative then trying to weasel information out of Semiramis, the renowned poisoner that would have raised more concern were Gilgamesh not the center of attention in any room.
"We aren't exactly suited for this, but let's not skulk about when there are enemies at the gates." Richard remarked to his Servant, curious to see how either of them would perform in such large scale combat as this. Even as they approached the western front it was clear for all to see the awesome power released by the King of Uruk and King of Knights, luminous beacons warding off the forces encroaching upon the walls. If their King wasn't motivation enough, that pillar of light would certainly do wonders for morale. "What a shame we didn't bring any artillery of our own. A Caster would do wonders on the battlements- Oh my."
Richard found his exclamation rather dry when faced with a carpet of fantastical beasts rushing towards the walls he now stood upon. They were the creatures so common in their era, yet all but distant memories in the present time, and were they not endeavoring to deprive the lot of them of their lives it would have been a delight to get a closer observation of a few of the more exotic creatures.
The situation being what it was, however, he'd have to settle for seeing what was left of their corpses. His first reaction was to reach for the cigarette case in his suit's inner pocket, but suffice it to say they were more a tool of assassination then mass slaughter. Fortunately, there was a readily available and harmful substance already polluting the air, ripe for Richard to put to good use.
"Assassin, on my signal, you are going to infiltrate the enemy forces and find their commander and whatever armaments are barraging the walls. A horde like this along with golems must certainly have a driving mechanism far from the front line. Report their location and then sabotage or commandeer the weaponry. Oh, and don't die. That's rather important."
He flared his circuits and reached out towards the battlefield, expelling his prana into the atmosphere around him. It travelled along the battered walls and roaring fires as it latched onto the thick plumes of black smoke emanating from impact craters and pulled them under Richard's control. This mass ink drifting upon the air began to move with purpose as was imposed upon it, condensing into an impenetrable cloud skirting along the earth that would be his second familiar to control upon the battlefield.
"If it lives, it breathes." The magus said coldly, and sent the cloud to hover past the line of defenders struggling below. It wasn't a grand display like in the north, and he certainly couldn't have covered as much of the field as he would have liked given he was nowhere near the level of a Caster, but it would prove effective against the living down below. When a creature entered into the cloud, it would react by violently filling its lungs with the caustic particulates, suffocating it with unnatural intent behind the action. Having the wherewithal to hold their breath could only do so well when it actively sought to permeate them, like a nest of vipers writhing down their throats to snuff the life from them.
"That would be your cue, Assassin."
Tamamo No Mae - Scandinavia
"Huh?!"
While she may have been at the front of the group, Tamamo No Mae's ears were second to none in the fields of cuteness and auditory acuity, and what they detected over the howl of the wind and banter of guardsmen sent shivers down her spine. It was impossible to distinguish the precise nature of what those sounds entailed, but suffice it to say, there was no one present more suited to saying they were being hunted by hounds then the first fox to suffer such a fate in Japan.
"Everyone, as nice a chat as this is, there are mangy mutts that would really like to bite our soft and squishy Masters, so let's just move ourselves inside before anyone needs a rabbis shot~!"
Despite the sing-song nature of her voice, the Vulpine Servant was quick to run to the back of the group and lift Seyrun up into a bridal carry. Her heart would have been over the moon if their positions were reversed, though that wasn't to say she didn't enjoy this as well. Turning on her heel in something of a nervous panic, the fox eared woman returned to Siegfried's side with her tail impatiently swaying behind her.
"Enough dawdling, let's get our Master's tucked into bed and resume this monster business when Amaterasu graces us with her presence."
Margarita Reynard - Scandinavia
"Caster, I know you want to make friends, but you should give that man some space. A lot of space."
Saying this even as Caster was ignorantly provoking an unstable warrior may not have carried much weight, but it needed to be said. Margarita did concede to Faust's logic on the latter issue and set her down on the ground so the both of them could move freely and without restraint. If worse came to worse, the Enforcer was fairly certain an E Rank in strength was still more then anyone one human could match and that Faust could handle herself with the locals if both Margarita and the butler were occupied.
"You know, we are really lucky this isn't England or one of the Christian kingdoms." She remarked as one of the other Casters cried out about dogs and came by carrying her Master as though she were a fragile maiden needing to be dumped somewhere before Tama went off to battle. "They would probably try to kill us for having Ms. reynard, a foreign priestess, and a slew of fire flinging magi in age inappropriate attire."
Granted, that was still a rather slim possibility given their overwhelming fire power, but it would be rather counter intuitive to try and save the past by killing all the locals in the process. They were magi, not Counter Guardians.
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