ChibiGissy
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Post by ChibiGissy on Dec 18, 2015 19:11:05 GMT -6
Mimisko panicked for a moment. Was this the way to go?? However, she realized something. "You know..... I can't let Valdus's screw up have Sandor roam around and end Ignis! With the power of determination, that should not happen!!" Mimisko set up multi-colored bow and arrow. She aims at Sandor, focus on hitting Sandor and not Zerah, who is in this monsterous form. " Yakoshi...Archex... help this arrow go around Sandor." Mimisko closed her eyes and casts a spell. "I set myself to make sure things are right. When making the fire, make sure it's for the light.
This great power is something I need to understand.
Ready and Stand..." Mimisko opens eye and makes her shot. The arrow went very quick and it sprung around. It went around and makes it's landing spot on Sandor's back. |
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Post by Emily on Dec 18, 2015 19:45:59 GMT -6
Galystris stood frozen in fear. This was sandor, the god of profecy. She had trouble comprehending the fact that she was in the vicinity of one of--if not the most powerful beings on Ignis, much less thinking about defeating him. This was what true fear felt like. She'd been scared before, sure, but nothing like this. It felt like she was being stabbed in the stomach. The yells of her comrades dissolved into white noise, and her whole life seemed to flash before her eyes.  Galystris snapped back to reality, and noticed some of her guild members were attacking the god, while others were fleeing. She heard Zerah's yells of a fake god, and a small hope rose up inside of her. "maybe I can....maybe I can...I can hit him...right...?"
Her thoughts were cut off by Kama's commands to flee. A conflict arose in her mind. Stay and die an honorable death, or run like a coward? She was told to never flee from a battle under any circumstances. And she would not. Funny, how she would make this decision when she valued rationality and logic. There was no going back now, though. A blank expression appeared on her face. Motivation grew inside of her to fight. "it's do or die...."
The temperature around her dropped significantly. The tears that had dripped down her cheek froze in their spots. She raised her arms above her head, an aura gathering around her hands. She ignored that fact that she would most likely die right there, and that the attack most likely wouldn't land, and just kept preparing. "...I can't run....it's....dishonorable...." she muttered. She aimed her attack for Sandor's back. Her eyes were devoid of any emotion, the light had left. Galystris accepted the likelihood of winning in this situation, but brushed it off. She let her large frostbolt go. She wasn't doing this for Velonara, or any friends she wanted to avenge,or any god... She wasn't that noble. Galystris Dawnfury knew that she was fighting for her honor, her legacy... Not the her she fought for before, no. Galystris would fight for herself |
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Post by schribbit on Dec 18, 2015 20:48:58 GMT -6
"As soon as I cast this, attack and then get out of the way!!" Kama started running away from Sandor with his head down, losing hope that he'd be able to beat the prophecy god before the mountain fell on them. Kama shouted to his guild "EVERYBODY RUUUUUUUN! THERE'S NO USE IN ATTACKING! WE NEED TO GET OUT OF THIS ATTACK RANGE AND COME UP WITH A PLAN!" " THE HAND! IT'S SCRATCHED!! HE CAN BE INJURED! KILL THE FAKE GOD!!!" Daryn wanted desperately to snap herself out of her fear-stricken stupor and follow some sort of orders. She wanted to win the battle and bring the end to the torment, but she knew she didn't stand a chance with her petty sword. Kama's had been broken in half. She knew she should follow Kama's orders and run. However, her feelings of hopelessness prevented her from doing anything. She stood in place, feet rooted in the ground. In the face of a god, it didn't matter whether she fought or ran. The outcome would be the same. She could see no way out. She could do nothing. She was so damn weak.When the globs of tears began to fall from her eyes, that's when her stance buckled and she fell to her knees. She let out guttural sobs of anguish as she shouted through her heavy breathing, "DAMMIT! DAMMIT!-" she sobbed, "IT WAS ALL- FOR- NOTHING!"  |
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Post by otakrap on Dec 18, 2015 21:50:46 GMT -6
Gremlon fell to the ground. The sun was completely blocked. The entire battlefield was coated in darkness.
"I'd usually m-make a battle sp-speech right now, BUT THE HELL WITH THAT!! WE'RE GOING TO DIE!!! IT'S HOPELESS! IT'S ALL OVER!! WE'RE GONNA DIE!!!"
Gremlon wasn't in tears, but instead overwhelmed with fear.
He used his necromancy to throw Vastebon's head at Sandor, and then ran away a bit. He then hid underneath a shell fearen's shell trembling.
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Post by Allie on Dec 18, 2015 21:54:05 GMT -6
Sandor's wing simply vanished entirely at the last second, causing Osseus to miss his attack. Sandor looked at Osseus and said "Foolish mortal. Do you think such trickery will work on me? Resistance is futile. My power has no limits." He flicked his wrist causing a forcefield appear and expand extremely quickly, intending to push Osseus away with an enormous amount of force. He then made his wing re-appear right before Zerah attacked him. "FUCK!!" Osseus howled as he fell off Sandor's wing, only saved by grabbing onto his cape. Same mistake as Valdus, it seemed; not even a god knew not to wear the damn things. He attempted to scale the god, his plan being to get on his shoulders piggy-back style and interfere with any attack he could manage with his bare hands. Maybe with that distraction, he could spare his guild members a precious few seconds to get to safety. He had no special weapons to counter anything Sandor had, but wits could go a long way. That's how he survived all these years: Using the dumbest, most unorthodox means possible. |
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Post by cassiroll on Dec 18, 2015 22:32:40 GMT -6
Celty acted on instinct, scooping Oxy up into her arms and running full force away from the mountain, her head ducked down as she sped at incredible speed as far away as she could. She breathed heavily, still clutching her child to her chest, seeming to forget Clarissa was still in control.
"So," Clarissa's voice seemed to gain a bit of her sinister nature back, "it seems you still need me..."
Celty looked down at the body of Oxy withe despair clear in her eyes. Her son could not survive this blind, and she couldn't survive this alone. "Yes," she answered finally. "We still need you."
Clarissa, who had only been moments away from death, threw back her head and laughed, "Excellent!" She turned her eyes back towards the battle, her vision shifting over the forms, "Who do you think wants to make a contract?" She grinned wickedly.
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Post by funnybunnyjay on Dec 18, 2015 22:35:49 GMT -6
" THE HAND! IT'S SCRATCHED!! HE CAN BE INJURED! KILL THE FAKE GOD!!!" A hope brewed inside of the beast as he rushed Sandor once more, this time, his hands morphed into the beasts he had used in battle before. Both arms howled along side Zerah himself as the attacked Sandor once more, trying to bite and tear away at the God's chest and head. Sandor said to Zerah. He then blocked the attack by summoning a powerful red forcefield that was so hot that it could've burned Zerah's hands if he didn't fall back in time. The arrow went very quick and it sprung around. It went around and makes it's landing spot on Sandor's back. She let her large frostbolt go. She wasn't doing this for Velonara, or any friends she wanted to avenge,or any god... She wasn't that noble. Galystris Dawnfury knew that she was fighting for her honor, her legacy... Not the her she fought for before, no. Galystris would fight for herself Sandor noticed a fire arrow and a frostbolt being fired at the same time, and used his powers to redirect the fire arrow to make it hit the frost bolt, effectively getting rid of both attacks, but a bit of the fire wasn't redirected because there was simply too much fire for Sandor to focus on at once, causing one of the fireballs to burn Sandor's shoulder, but only slightly. The burn wasn't enough to harm him. He used his necromancy to throw Vastebon's head at Sandor, and then ran away a bit. He then hid underneath a shell fearen's shell trembling. Sandor also noticed Vastebon's head being thrown at him, and managed to deflect the entire head simply by knocking it away with his hand, almost as if it weighed nothing at all. "FUCK!!" Osseus howled as he fell off Sandor's wing, only saved by grabbing onto his cape. Same mistake as Valdus, it seemed; not even a god knew not to wear the damn things. He attempted to scale the god, his plan being to get on his shoulders piggy-back style and interfere with any attack he could manage with his bare hands. Maybe with that distraction, he could spare his guild members a precious few seconds to get to safety. He had no special weapons to counter anything Sandor had, but wits could go a long way. That's how he survived all these years: Using the dumbest, most unorthodox means possible.Sandor's cape morphed into a liquid as soon as Osseus grabbed on, making it impossible to hold on to the cape as well. Sandor said "You never learn do you mortal? The same trick will not work on me twice. Very well then. I will show you that your petty tactics will do nothing to save you."Sandor created hundreds of giant red hands that burst from the ground, attempting to grab every member of the Shadow Slayers and squeeze them to death.Kama shouted as he kept running away "YAKOSHI! ARCHEX! WHERE THE HELL ARE YOU? WHY AREN'T YOU HERE?" Sandor then answered his question, and every member of the guild could hear it loud and clear, almost as if Sandor was talking to them telepathically "The other gods have been defeated. I am the only god who remains unharmed, and your last hope of defeating me have fallen along with the other gods. This is the end for you all." |
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Post by cassiroll on Dec 18, 2015 22:53:14 GMT -6
Kama shouted as he kept running away "YAKOSHI! ARCHEX! WHERE THE HELL ARE YOU? WHY AREN'T YOU HERE?" Sandor then answered his question, and every member of the guild could hear it loud and clear, almost as if Sandor was talking to them telepathically "The other gods have been defeated. I am the only god who remains unharmed, and your last hope of defeating me have fallen along with the other gods. This is the end for you all."As the hands started to burst from the ground, Clarissa clutched onto Celty for dear life, pulling her hat onto the child's head and shouting: "Levate!" She shouted. The two began to lift rapidly into the air, away from the hands. She wasn't sure how many others she could take with them, but she'd focused the spell on all the guild members in her line of sight. ((you can choose if you wanna float around or not lol)) |
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ChibiGissy
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Post by ChibiGissy on Dec 18, 2015 23:27:18 GMT -6
Mimisko knew that the fire she made was not enough to fully defeat Sandor but it's a start.
"Okay Mimisko, that is step one of fixing what Valdus screwed up. What will be step two?!"
However, before Mimisko was able to think of a plan...
All of a Sudden, the hands try to get near Mimisko. She is not having any of it.
"Stay...away... FROM ME OR THE GUILD!!!"
Before she was about to aim fire at the hands everywhere, Mimisko suddenly starts floating. What a releif...
"Okay, I know this will take a while... but this is worth a shot."
She aims a another multi-colored fire arrow at Sandor. Mimisko has tried her best to focus.
"Hopefully, this will be step two to fixing Valdus screw up... Ready and Stand."
She shoots at Sandor. The arrow explode into multiple fire arrows and spread around but they had on way to go. Hit Sandor to distract him.
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Post by MonkeyandMooseInc on Dec 18, 2015 23:37:38 GMT -6
"Do you truly believe that because you can scratch me that you have a chance at killing me? You're even more foolish than you look. I shall crush every bit of hope you have, and show you the extent of my supreme power" Sandor said to Zerah. He then blocked the attack by summoning a powerful red forcefield that was so hot that it could've burned Zerah's hands if he didn't fall back in time. Sandor noticed a fire arrow and a frostbolt being fired at the same time, and used his powers to redirect the fire arrow to make it hit the frost bolt, effectively getting rid of both attacks, but a bit of the fire wasn't redirected because there was simply too much fire for Sandor to focus on at once, causing one of the fireballs to burn Sandor's shoulder, but only slightly. The burn wasn't enough to harm him. Sandor also noticed Vastebon's head being thrown at him, and managed to deflect the entire head simply by knocking it away with his hand, almost as if it weighed nothing at all. Sandor's cape morphed into a liquid as soon as Osseus grabbed on, making it impossible to hold on to the cape as well. Sandor said "You never learn do you mortal? The same trick will not work on me twice. Very well then. I will show you that your petty tactics will do nothing to save you."Sandor created hundreds of giant red hands that burst from the ground, attempting to grab every member of the Shadow Slayers and squeeze them to death.Kama shouted as he kept running away "YAKOSHI! ARCHEX! WHERE THE HELL ARE YOU? WHY AREN'T YOU HERE?" Sandor then answered his question, and every member of the guild could hear it loud and clear, almost as if Sandor was talking to them telepathically "The other gods have been defeated. I am the only god who remains unharmed, and your last hope of defeating me have fallen along with the other gods. This is the end for you all." Zerah's arms sizzled as they came in contact with the forcefield, all three heads howling in pain. The beast jumped back, eyeing Sandor down as he brushed off attack after attack. This didn't deter the imp, however. Even if it was just a scratch, it meant that the creature wasn't invincible. He had to be able to die somehow. That's when the god created hundreds of giant red hands, one of which grabbed a hold of the imp, trying to squeeze the life out of him. The beast shrieked, trying with all its might to resist the force. All the while having to listen to Kama calling for Gods that long abandoned humanity and Sandor go on and on about the gods being defeated. The whole speech made Zerah more and more irritated. The beast began to melt, slipping through the red hands grasp like a liquid and forming up again on the ground once more as he began to sprint towards Sandor once more, avoiding the hands trying to grab at him. " Oh stuff it, you useless fuck! If the other Gods were defeated, that clearly means you can be defeated as well! Even if I'm the one who has to do the job! I'll kill you just like I killed that wanna-be hero, Valdus!!" He screamed at Sandor. He was sprinting on all fours now, ready to attack the god with no hesitation. His claws sharpened as he began running in unpredictable patterns near Sandor, before finally lunging at him, claws extended, at the God's left side. |
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Post by Emily on Dec 18, 2015 23:49:25 GMT -6
"Dammit...!" she muttered to herself, as she saw her mana eating attack get so easily countered. She wasn't giving up hope though. The hands burst out of the ground, and Galystris did her best to move away from them until-- "Levate!" She shouted. The two began to lift rapidly into the air, away from the hands. She wasn't sure how many others she could take with them, but she'd focused the spell on all the guild members in her line of sight. Galystris was lifted into the air, out of harm's way. She let out a sigh of relief and gave clarissa a nod and a light smile, indicating she was grateful for this act. She generated icicles instead of a regular frostbolt for the purpose of conserving mana, and aimed the attack at the god once again, expecting to get her attack countered, but still hoping to hit him. |
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Post by zenguardian on Dec 19, 2015 0:03:14 GMT -6
Although Fallen's arrow did not destroy the mountain, it did manage to reduce the time of impact, which is the least they could ask for.
Fallen quickly formed a discus out of the xylodes and shot into the air. The red hands were faster than he anticipated and grabbed on to the board, knocking Fallen off. But instead of falling...
Fallen noticed that he wasn't actually falling. Silently thanking Clarissa, he reformed his board and began zipping through the air. Until a better plan was made, Fallen would take the opportunity to bombarde the evil god of prophecy from a distance along with Mimisko. In fact, since a good amount of his guild mates were melee fighters, it would be best for all of them to attack.
He formed formed bows and arrows out of the xylodes and offered them to any teammate who needed them. ((meaning you don't have to take it if you don't want to lol. It's basically just floating in their general direction.)) "Don't worry about aiming properly!" he shouted, "Those arrows will target whatever my arrows come in contact with!"
If I can even hit him at all... Fallen said under his breath. He'd have to be careful, too. Some of his teammates were at risk of crossfire. He formed another large arrow. "Transmute: Duplication; Command: Shock!"
((Transmute: Duplication - Fallen fires a big arrow, which is then broken up into smaller arrows. Amount of copies varies depending on the size of the original arrow when fired. Command: Shock - Any arrow with a King Gem administers a shock, paralyzing its target. Potency varies depending on the size of the target and where the arrow hit.))
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Post by not u on Dec 19, 2015 0:36:14 GMT -6
The sheer amount of mana and concentration poured into that slow spell made Enoch's head spin momentarily, touching his fingers to his face once he felt a warm stream of blood flowing from his nose. While the physical and stamina drain wasn't nearly as punishing as the act of stepping out of time, the penalty for the amount of power and mana it required manifested itself in other ways. Without thinking further on it, he wiped his face and swallowed the bulb, the mana surging pleasantly through his body once again. 3 left.
He took a moment to stare at the absolute chaos that had ensued, taking stock of all of the guild members and their actions. Many people had taken the opportunity to run, but several remained to attack. Kama shouted to his guild "EVERYBODY RUUUUUUUN! THERE'S NO USE IN ATTACKING! WE NEED TO GET OUT OF THIS ATTACK RANGE AND COME UP WITH A PLAN!" When the globs of tears began to fall from her eyes, that's when her stance buckled and she fell to her knees. She let out guttural sobs of anguish as she shouted through her heavy breathing, "DAMMIT! DAMMIT!-" she sobbed, "IT WAS ALL- FOR- NOTHING!" Enoch paused. The swordswoman hadn't yet moved from her position, still under the mountain's trajectory. Swiftly he turned to her, grabbing her shoulders firmly and jostling her a bit. "You need to pull yourself together, Daryn!" he shouted, hoping to snap her out of her hysteria. "You need to stand up and get to safety with Kama and the others now! If you decide to sit here and die, then it really was all for nothing!!" {Spoiler - Click to View}  He lingered for another moment before letting go and standing. Zerah had successfully landed an attack from the sound of it, and no matter how minor it may have been, it was something. This was possible. He would remain until all of the fighters had cleared out of the way. If they lost their main powerhouses, it would all be over. He looked down in shock as his feet suddenly left the ground, hundreds of hands reaching up towards them as they floated up and out of the way. He sighed in relief, glancing at Celty before scanning the battlefield. She generated icicles instead of a regular frostbolt for the purpose of conserving mana, and aimed the attack at the god once again, expecting to get her attack countered, but still hoping to hit him. Noticeably weaker magic was now flying from the frost mage's fingertips. After his own experiences with mana drain this fight he had a hunch she too must have been running low. With a great deal of effort, he pushed his floating body towards the frost mage. Reaching into his pocket, he pulled out one of the magic restorative bulbs. Right now, they needed all the firepower they could get -- she needed it far more than he did. "When you run out of mana, swallow this," he instructed, offering it to her. 2 left.( Emily)
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Post by titee on Dec 19, 2015 2:47:48 GMT -6
Manasa laid unconscious as Valdus was defeated, as the black substance erupted from his body and as the god of prophecy made his entrance. Her guild fought desperately, some electing to run, as Manasa lay still on the battlefield. She had only moved when Zerah had elected to reposition her out of the way. Finally, a single, gasping breath escaped the vishkanyan's mouth, as if drowned or choked. The breath was followed by an attempt at a scream, yet only air escaped her lungs as she clutched her throat. She was being bitten. Manasa's reality was no longer that of the rest of the guild, her brain playing a vivid hallucination before her yet to the vishkanyan it was so real she felt as if her windpipe had been pierced into. The teeth sliced deeper, she lost all sense of the lower half of her body. Finally her vision went blank and then-  "Manasa, We're waiting."Manasa blinked. Before her stood her dance instructor and mother; Kaliya, and her star pupil; Manasa's brother Vasuki. She stroke her neck only to find it perfectly intact and let in a deep breath. Why was she worried about her neck? Manasa could no longer recall. Manasa stood up to face her instructor, timid before her. "It has to be prefect, Manasa. No more mistakes," the matron then looked down at her other child motioning for Vasuki to also give Manasa some advice. Vasuki's coy smile turned stoney. "You can't copy me anymore. You won't be able to dance well until you learn how to dance on your own." Manasa nervously looked down at her bandaged feet and whimpered. "Dance through the pain," Vasuki said sternly. Manasa nodded, nervously running her fingered through her hair as she got into position. She gave a deep breath and wiggled her toes and fingers, softly chanting a beat under her breath until she had memorized it. And then, with her eyes closed so that she would not have to look at their faces, she began to move fluidly and rhythmic. As she poured her being into the the dance, making sure each facial expression and each fingertip was timed perfectly reality began to slowly return to her. The guild and the bonds she made... the ones she never made and the ones that were broken. The ones torn from her by fate. And yet at this moment, during her performance in front of her mother and brother which used to be such a big source of anxiety for her, she was at peace. She was dancing. Manasa preformed her closing statement, a set of movements she has done countless times. When she did so her eyes blinked opened once more. She was not in a tent in the desert with her mother and brother, but in the middle of a battle with her guild. The effects of her dance took effect. The guild save for Manasa was cloaked in a golden aura, granting them invulnerability for the span of five minutes and healing all of their current wounds. Manasa stood there, stupefied. She tried to piece together what was going on, who the guild was currently facing. Her head began to ring again, causing her to clutch it and let out a hiss. |
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Post by melty on Dec 19, 2015 3:55:42 GMT -6
Osseus was going close range with Sandor; who could morph his parts into liquid at whim. Luair presumed that the same could be done for his body, perhaps he possessed no flesh, skin or bones. He was using Valdus's vessel as he fought and considering her past experiences, there would be limitations. Hopefully there was limitations.
'Osseus, we must head back for now!' Red hands sprouted around them and Luair struck the closest one to Osseus with an arrow. She ran to him, and a golden aura appeared on her body.
'This is Manasa's powers. This is our chance!' She tugged on his hand and broke into a run, adamant to not let her team mates's efforts go to waste.
'Once we all escape, we will work towards a plan! Zerah's full strength managed to land a strike on him, so...'
She felt to grab him without warning was rude, so she promptly let go. 'I do not wish you to get hurt like this. I wish to fight alongside you if that is your choice!'
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