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***plink*** Combat just stopped, both fighters pausing and staring down the the death knight's cod piece with the tiniest of darts sticking out awkwardly and dressing slightly to the left. As one, they both turned to face Sakura, as if in disbelief. Freyd was delighted by the sheer balls of her shot, whereas the King fumed so heavily that his wrapping looked ready to combust with a combination of rage and embarrassment. "Hey, dude. It's all good, and not like you have to worry about blushing. I'm guessing the vital juices haven't flowed in a while. Am I right?" Of course, t

"I'm going to talk about her," Lessa shot back, "because someone has to. She wouldn't want this." "She's dead. It doesn't matter what she wants." "She's dead because she wasn't protected." Her voice softened, barely audible over the floor's stormy soundtrack. "We couldn't protect her." Lilik drew in a sharp breath, her nostrils flaring, but that was the only indication that the words hit home. "My being out here isn't putting anyone at risk except myself. And I'm fine with that. I happen to like this floor." "Fine," Lessa echoed, throwing up her hands in defeat. "If all you

Any self control and dignity that Aoi had been attempting to hold onto disappeared with the words from Freyd, and the screaming rage that exploded from the helpless King. It was, in a way, saddening to see the abuse it was taking – there was no arguing that it was abuse, though the level of acceptance of it was in question. Reloading through a natural movement that had clearly been developed over time, Aoi brought the crossbow up once more, pausing as she was aiming at the King. Her expression had taken on a slightly questioning feature, and she cocked her head gently to the left as she g

"Damn it, Oscar, stop." Was her eye twitching? It felt like her eye was twitching. Without thinking, Lessa physically placed herself between Lilik and Oscar, holding her arms out ala Chris Pratt in Jurassic World. She swore she could feel the electricity humming between them, a charge not unlike grabbing the electric fences that ran the length of her family's property. Gritting her teeth against the now pounding headache, Lessa couldn't help but snarl out the words. "I did not invite you here to lay hands on my friend, regardless of how badly we both know she deserves it." "Let him,"

Mari was ready to leave then and there; things got too heated. There was that sort of dangerous electricity in the air, one you could not blame on one too many drinks. It scared her. The rejection. It was easier to just not try. “Too tarnished?” A long silence followed as he practically scoffed at her words. Then, with a single action their roles were reversed. Her hair flung out around her like a halo of fire. She would wince when he mentioned damaged goods - a term her ex had often thrown around. He loomed closer, legs either side of her- but no part of him was quite touching, sa

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Tread Closure: Freya | [Word Count: 3276/5 = 655.2] * [True Tier: 9] * [Group Factor: 1]* [Final Exp Modifier: 1.05] = 6192 EXP, Laurel Wreath: 928 col Kasumi | [Word Count: 3276/5 = 655.2] * [True Tier: 9] * [Group Factor: 1]* [Final Exp Modifier: 1.05] = 6192 EXP, Laurel Wreath: 928 col Keeping open, unsure if done right!

Jomei receives: King's Core (1) | [245847b] Blessing of the Wood (1) | [221413]

@Jomei King's Core (1) | [245847b] Blessing of the Wood (1) | [221413]

’What decision is that, exactly?’ Her voice was soft, no hatred or malice in it. Only a measure of confusion, questioning and an attempt to understand. But it didn’t necessarily convey an emotion of trust, or an acceptance of their words – if anything, it could be called prying. Whether that was noticed by the cloaked figure or not, Aoi couldn’t say for sure. ’The decisions…that ensure you keep living…even at the expense of others…the decision that ensures…you come out victorious. The ones…the ones that show you have the power to take control of this world, your part of it…to lead…to fo

Pride goeth before a fall, and this dude fell hard long ago. Wounded in the only thing keeping him from oblivion's infinite embrace, Steve hefted his only remaining and took a deep and regrettable whiff. "Yeah. Sorry to break it to you, pal, but she's right. You're absolutely rank. Like... make me want to retool my build to fight from a distance kind of rank." Another slice, this time taking up a chuck of desiccated thigh and mostly structural embalming wraps, Freyd kept taking their opponent bit by arduous bit, with a little help from afar. Except, this time the king had been wa

’I can see you thinking…considering…taking in all the information…’ The breathing had changed, more demanding on the voice than it had been seconds ago. Aoi couldn’t deny it now – whatever this thing was, it was barely holding on for life. Holding on, but quickly losing whatever grip it might have had. Aoi could already see that the thing would be finished shortly if she simply let it waste away. ’You’re trying to decide…if it’s safe to trust me…or if you should make the hard choice…the safe choice…the one that ensures you live…beyond this moment…That’s why I was sent here, you know…’ Ao

’Dangerous…but you finished…it…’ The figure slowly sat up, causing Aoi to leap to her feet in response and fumble for the firing mechanism on her crossbow. The hood remained over the figure’s features, and something about the thing’s form seemed to suggest that it was, in the moment, not looking to restart the fight by any means. ’You don’t…need that anymore…I don’t have the strength…to fight anymore. I’m finished here…whether you fire that or not…’ Aoi squinted towards the figure, noticing the wispy way that the cloak around its chest seemed to shake and move, as if suggesting that the

The arm had somehow managed to sneak its way back around and underneath Freyd, latching onto his leg in a sudden surprise attack that threw the fighter off balance – and more importantly, appeared to Aoi like some sort of hilariously poor rendition of the Night of the Dead. She found herself pausing long enough to watch with a smirk on her face as Freyd danced with the thing attached to his leg, only to stomp it into non-existence, alongside her smirk. ’I think he just wanted a hug!’ She called out suddenly, the meekness in her voice from earlier replaced by a sudden confidence that seeme

At least the strangeness wasn't one sided, Kasumi counted her blessings as she'd exhale all the tension she'd been holding onto up until now. "its ok, I'm also pretty nervous." she'd offer some shared relief poking at the one slice of cake she'd taken, another nibble of overtly sugary fudge with an upside down fork. "Well lemme see. Eruda likes clothes, and uh... Reading. She cooks a lot but not advanced stuff." It was surprisingly easier to lay out a description of someone else then herself. Spinning her finger in the water with a fork sticking out of her face, the girl takes to listening int

Darts continued to fly from a distance, peppering the undead king with a panoply of paraphernalia sticking out at odd angles. The one embedded in the gaunt fleshy remains of his throat was particularly amusing, bobbing and he stumbled about. Losing that arm had really done a number of his balance. Grinning widely beneath his cowl, Freyd instantly regretted his own cockiness as something grabbed him by the ankle. "What the... ?!" It was the arm, clutching at him despite the severity of its detachment. Throw off rhythm by the sudden grapple, Freyd's swing went wide, barely turning i

Freya twists her head locking eyes with Kasumi. It would seem that Freya was doing that thing again. Gaius got after her several of times about being so random. One time he even grabbed her by the shoulders and just told her to stop talking and breath. "I'm sorry Kasumi," saying as she slinks into the warmness. Thinking about how many topics came up in just the few minutes, the poor girl was listening to commercials on a damn radio. Taking a few minutes to breath, crossing her legs in the water as she closed her eyes. Her hands would float on top of the liquid. "Sometimes my brain goes wild an

She wasn’t sure which was louder to her ears; the sudden snap of the crossbow’s firing mechanism as it launched the bolt, or the impact as it tore through the side of the Gemini’s face, causing it to spin and fall to the ground in a heap. The hood had returned to cover the Gemini’s face, and Aoi found a measure of peace now that the mirror like expressions had disappeared from sight – the feature more unnerving than Aoi had noticed at first, or during the fight itself. Now that it was gone, however, she felt a measure of tension disappear from her as she fell back against the rock that she had

Aoi’s bolt released from her crossbow, the ammunition slamming into the ground only a pair of steps too far from the Gemini. The mirror image of herself didn’t hesitate, lunging towards Aoi even as she struggled to get another of the bolts loaded into the weapon, trying to bring it up and finish the fight before she could be stabbed once more. Aoi felt as the weapon slammed into her side, sending her reeling backwards once more and careening off a nearby stone that had lined the edge of the pool. Shit, that hurt! There was no denying the pain as she gritted her teeth, her mind trying to

Whether it was lost in its own thoughts, or simply hadn’t expected the movement, the Gemini reeled backwards as Aoi’s bolt struck the left side of its shoulder. She’d thrown her arm upwards and released the bolt suddenly in a hope to catch her opponent off guard – the ploy working almost perfectly as the Gemini stared back in a mixture of confusion and shock, the mirror mask expression breaking away as it seemed to allow its own emotions to roil through to the surface. Or is that my own shock and surprise at my success in the gambit? Whatever the reason for it, Aoi had managed to cut into

The Gemini feinted left, before moving towards the right – a coincidence that happened to work in the favour of Aoi as she dodged to the left immediately, her mind realising too late that she had made her way towards the Gemini’s original path of attack. By the time either one realised what had occurred, they had already passed each other and slid to a stop almost directly across from where they’d started. ’Was…woops?’ Aoi felt a grin come to her face despite the severity of the situation, the hilarity of such a silly accident overcoming any fear or concern she had about the Gemini’s atte

It was either the heat from the water or Freya's strange hyperactive leaping from topic to topic that was making her head spin. It was all just a little overwhelming, and very very strange. Kasumi sinks in just a little deeper, covering the lower half of her face with the water. Peeking out with just her eyes, kind of how a gator would. The blonde was excitable and bombastic, wound up and felt completely random. Trying her best to compute the odd ball expression of all these facts like they were going to end up on some sort of pop quiz, Kasumi hesitates as she slinks back up to allow herself t