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Well that's just silly.
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I'll post today I suppose, I was going to wait on LetterA but that could take a while, sooooo Hunter will do something today.
Shiinen said
o/I TRIED SENPAII'M BAD AT GATHERING PEOPLE.
Well the only way I see it failing is if they're in another building, so good job kouhai.
LetterA said
spawn-nee,, u r what makes fighting through cramps so much more worhtwhile
I do what I can.
Someone draw Hunter as the princess being saved and Eika as the prince, do it now.
Then maybe stop the tidal wave of demons that's pouring down our throats, mount an offensive instead of everyone essentially having romantic interludes with their partners as death rain down, and sweep in and save Hunter's princess ass at the end.
In all seriousness, advancing forward would be a good idea I think, it's just kinda...chaotic right now, and there's only so many posts of
"Hunter shot demons."
"Hunter shot more demons"
"Hunter shot another demon, but this time in a really flashy way"
"Hunter got scratched, then shot the demon who scratched him"
that I can make.
In all seriousness, advancing forward would be a good idea I think, it's just kinda...chaotic right now, and there's only so many posts of
"Hunter shot demons."
"Hunter shot more demons"
"Hunter shot another demon, but this time in a really flashy way"
"Hunter got scratched, then shot the demon who scratched him"
that I can make.
Shiinen said
...But...There's a giant living suit of armor to be your friend. .x.EDIT: YES. LET'S SEND THE BLIND GIRL TO GO FIND PEOPLE.
She's got three things that can see, fly, and fight. Name the downside, NAME THE FUCKING DOWNSIDE.
deadpixel101 said
Here's hoping!Wait...I mean...
*snipes you*
Shiinen said
Moreof, she doesn't want the mean humans to mess with him.;; DON'T MESS WITH MAH GENTLE GIANT
She says as it rips the spines out of demons and shits in their throats....
ALRIGHT ENOUGH ANARCHY, LET'S GET SOME DIRECTION IN THIS BITCH! Making a plan, let's see if it totally fails and I die in the first act of the RP!
"Alternative: Stay on the ground where I have no line of sight and we can get surrounded faster."
The rifle gave out another three shots, and Hunter spared a glance at the grounds to see how the others were faring before flicking his eyes back to Eika.
"So no, it's not a good idea to be up here. But it's better than being down there. Also Ego, unless you want me to start calling you Eggs, just use my damn name and at the moment, it's not what I'm trying to do to the blob but rather what I'm trying to get everyone else to do with it!"
The rifle swiveled again, gunning down a group giving chase to other students. The sniper gritted his teeth before pulling back from the ledge, checking his ammo. A quick draw of his makarov blew the head off a demon that broke past Voracia and Ego.
"We're no good if we don't regroup and push back. I'm doing jack all up here, but I can cover the others if they were to push back. Separated we're useless, just a bunch of gibbering kids, none of us are strong enough to hold them off, not even your big guy out there. They don't need to kill him, they just need to bog him down and kill you, and trust me, I can see it happening soon."
Voracia slid through a spurt of blood, embers starting to fly off her body as she roared, devouring demons left and right, body slick with gore. Hunter grimaced, sweat rolling down his face as the exhaustion from keeping her out for so long began to set in. The famine demon had kept the sides clear, doing a good job. But the demons were starting to push her back into a tighter circle. She was spread too thin to be effective, never having to do such widespread defense before. Normally it was interference for Hunter, something she excelled at. But this...this was just draining both Tamer and Demon.
"We're fooling ourselves if we think we can outlast these guys, we need to group up and give a concentrated effort. Eika, get downstairs and gather everyone. It looks like most are moving towards my gunshots, but there's no room to maneuver up here. Don't worry about me, Voracia will keep them off me and I'll cover you all from up here. Push back against those guys, even if it just slows them down, that'll be enough for the students not on patrol to finally gather up and help us kill these bastards."
The rifle slipped back over the edge, picking off stray demons here and there as Hunter returned his focus to the battlefield.
"And don't do some kinda hero thing and leave Ego or Id with me, you'll be front lining this, you need them, and they'll get in my way. Everyone's running around like scared sheep, get them organized or we all die!"
More shots from the muzzle, which was letting off gouts of steam and heat between bullets. Voracia pulled back from the edge of the building, standing over Hunter's prone form and giving Id and Ego a look. She barely even flinched as her hair literally pulled a demon into five parts.
"Go. We'll be fine so long as you work fast. We'll retreat if it gets too difficult up here, but if you want any kind of support for your offensive, you need to move NOW while I hold the advantage up here!"
The rifle gave out another three shots, and Hunter spared a glance at the grounds to see how the others were faring before flicking his eyes back to Eika.
"So no, it's not a good idea to be up here. But it's better than being down there. Also Ego, unless you want me to start calling you Eggs, just use my damn name and at the moment, it's not what I'm trying to do to the blob but rather what I'm trying to get everyone else to do with it!"
The rifle swiveled again, gunning down a group giving chase to other students. The sniper gritted his teeth before pulling back from the ledge, checking his ammo. A quick draw of his makarov blew the head off a demon that broke past Voracia and Ego.
"We're no good if we don't regroup and push back. I'm doing jack all up here, but I can cover the others if they were to push back. Separated we're useless, just a bunch of gibbering kids, none of us are strong enough to hold them off, not even your big guy out there. They don't need to kill him, they just need to bog him down and kill you, and trust me, I can see it happening soon."
Voracia slid through a spurt of blood, embers starting to fly off her body as she roared, devouring demons left and right, body slick with gore. Hunter grimaced, sweat rolling down his face as the exhaustion from keeping her out for so long began to set in. The famine demon had kept the sides clear, doing a good job. But the demons were starting to push her back into a tighter circle. She was spread too thin to be effective, never having to do such widespread defense before. Normally it was interference for Hunter, something she excelled at. But this...this was just draining both Tamer and Demon.
"We're fooling ourselves if we think we can outlast these guys, we need to group up and give a concentrated effort. Eika, get downstairs and gather everyone. It looks like most are moving towards my gunshots, but there's no room to maneuver up here. Don't worry about me, Voracia will keep them off me and I'll cover you all from up here. Push back against those guys, even if it just slows them down, that'll be enough for the students not on patrol to finally gather up and help us kill these bastards."
The rifle slipped back over the edge, picking off stray demons here and there as Hunter returned his focus to the battlefield.
"And don't do some kinda hero thing and leave Ego or Id with me, you'll be front lining this, you need them, and they'll get in my way. Everyone's running around like scared sheep, get them organized or we all die!"
More shots from the muzzle, which was letting off gouts of steam and heat between bullets. Voracia pulled back from the edge of the building, standing over Hunter's prone form and giving Id and Ego a look. She barely even flinched as her hair literally pulled a demon into five parts.
"Go. We'll be fine so long as you work fast. We'll retreat if it gets too difficult up here, but if you want any kind of support for your offensive, you need to move NOW while I hold the advantage up here!"
"You must be somewhere close."
Jack's claw scraped the wall again, and the boy froze for a moment, remembering what he looked like. One eyed with bone claws. He could pass for one of the monsters almost...but still...someone else. Someone who could help find answers...or just help keep him sane.
"...listen, Margaret right? Um...I need to warn you. I don't...I may look scary."
He took more steps, eye finally starting to adjust to the darkness. His claws scraped across the wall, but he didn't dare remove his hand from it. It was his anchor at the moment, the one thing he could focus on to keep moving forward in the darkness and to the voice. Something solid. Something that wouldn't lie...maybe. Einz had gone silent, not helping his situation at all. Even if the spirit was a tactless and had taken his eye...it was better than thinking you were alone.
"I...I met someone...and he took my eye. My hands are...well...I promise I'm not a monster GAH!"
He stumbled, foot kicking something hollow. A skull, a rock, something else, he couldn't tell, but he held still for a moment, in complete silence and darkness. Another step, and something cracked underfoot. He looked around, struggling to see in the shadows. From the cracks in the wall, beams of sickly yellow illuminated...bones. Littering the floor. Skulls, rib cages, femurs, every shape and size of bone littered, cracked...gnawed on. A sharp intake of breath before he noticed the figure up ahead. Please...please be human...and alive. He stepped forward, face sliding past a crack that cast a pale yellow sheen across his gaping socket as he finally met Margaret face to face. Blood was still flecked across his face, trickling out of the socket slowly. His claws had left long scratches in the wall as he stared at her with his one good eye, trying hard to not come off as creepy or intimidating. Probably failing...but maybe not...who could tell in this place.
"...hey...nice to meet you."
Jack's claw scraped the wall again, and the boy froze for a moment, remembering what he looked like. One eyed with bone claws. He could pass for one of the monsters almost...but still...someone else. Someone who could help find answers...or just help keep him sane.
"...listen, Margaret right? Um...I need to warn you. I don't...I may look scary."
He took more steps, eye finally starting to adjust to the darkness. His claws scraped across the wall, but he didn't dare remove his hand from it. It was his anchor at the moment, the one thing he could focus on to keep moving forward in the darkness and to the voice. Something solid. Something that wouldn't lie...maybe. Einz had gone silent, not helping his situation at all. Even if the spirit was a tactless and had taken his eye...it was better than thinking you were alone.
"I...I met someone...and he took my eye. My hands are...well...I promise I'm not a monster GAH!"
He stumbled, foot kicking something hollow. A skull, a rock, something else, he couldn't tell, but he held still for a moment, in complete silence and darkness. Another step, and something cracked underfoot. He looked around, struggling to see in the shadows. From the cracks in the wall, beams of sickly yellow illuminated...bones. Littering the floor. Skulls, rib cages, femurs, every shape and size of bone littered, cracked...gnawed on. A sharp intake of breath before he noticed the figure up ahead. Please...please be human...and alive. He stepped forward, face sliding past a crack that cast a pale yellow sheen across his gaping socket as he finally met Margaret face to face. Blood was still flecked across his face, trickling out of the socket slowly. His claws had left long scratches in the wall as he stared at her with his one good eye, trying hard to not come off as creepy or intimidating. Probably failing...but maybe not...who could tell in this place.
"...hey...nice to meet you."
Marshmellow said
with so many tamers around i am wondering how one tells which demons are fair game
So far no one's familiars look like bubbling masses of ick, most are some kinda animal or human *bordering on angelic, and I imagine most of the students would probably recognize them from classes.
But if you'd rather Hunter start shooting everyone sure thing!
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