Simmone

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Recovery | 235378, CD: 3 (No Proc), Crystal of Divine Light Used, Charge CD {2/3} Simmone couldn’t help but smile at the fact that Kasumi was freaking out about such a small thing. Walking to her, twisting her rapier in a circular motion. Swiping her weapon just a few times before they disperse. There were a few missing though, glancing around the sands. In the distance they could be seen scampering toward Raidou. “Hmm, that is that then” knowing that they were going to soon meet their death with a giant blade. Moving her shoulders around now to stretch a bit, sti

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Recovery | 235358, CD: 12 (+8 EN), Crystal of Divine Light Used, Crystal of Divine Light Fades Seeing a gaping hole where Kasumi plunged her hand through, taking advantage of the weak point created as she jabs her rapier right in. The creature twitches for a moment before finally losing its will to move and bursts into what seemed like a million shards. “Well that's that, what's next dear?” glancing to Raidou twisting her weapon in twirl before sheathing it. The small winds make her hair flutter as the sound of the beach waters fill the silence. Simmone would reca

Grasping her rapier, the creature has spawned in its usual place like clock work. That weapon glows, Simmone goes in for the ambush. Seeing a large red circle where she would only assume Kasumi made. That girl was always the one up first making a soft spot more vulnerable for the others to use as a weak point, it was rather useful. Stabbing the bullseye a few swift times before backing up. A claw comes flying at her at mach speed, closing her eyes, Simmone hears a CLANK. Opening one, seeing that crimson red robe. “Hmm thanks” he would turn to meet Simmone’s eyes with a smile. Scooting back now

Reaching for her robe, it was early again. She was used to waking up at break of dusk but it would seem that her days were getting longer and longer with each new sunrise. Sam could be heard quietly talking to herself in the inventory area. The girl was showing more effort these days, that just meant a bit less work for her to worry about while she went on these escapades with the group. Moving through her items, she would put on an outfit that would suit the day's needs. Hopefully there was no freezing rain this time cause that really sucked. Slipping out the front door before Sam had a chanc

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Horn of Battle +2 EN, Hyperactive +3 EN, Recovery | 235347, CD: 2 (No Proc) With the sudden surge of energy from Shiina, Simmone finds the air to breath again. Her lungs stop burning and with that a sense of success, rushing back into the thick of conflict. The rapier in her clutches would see itself whipped into a a spring of violet color, destined for her foes in a vibrant display. A singular pinhole as her long spindly legs would find anchor and see her stop dead, the weapon planted up to its handle into this undead carcass. The thing stares back at her with su

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Horn of Battle +2 EN, Recovery | 235299, CD: 9 (+8 EN), Charge Refreshed The ray of light sprouting out of the floating eyeball is stopped as a wave of sand and dust charges over their group. Simmone averts her gaze and shields her face with her right arm, allowing the wave to pass. As she has the opportunity, the eyes slowly crawl toward the floor from the ceiling, making it appear as though without sight also fell their flight. Turning on her heel, she'd blindside the black suit of armor with her weapon. She finds a space between the plates for her rapier to pie

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Horn of Battle +2 EN, Recovery | 235262, CD: 4 (No Proc), Charge Refreshed Her interest was matched entirely by a sense of terror as Nisahime would offer her party an obvious warning. Given that the woman hardly ever did this, the thought that whatever they were heading into was likely very dangerous. They had faced all manner of places she traveled to before, but this was the first one she warned them about. Joining the others upon the platform, as the white haired woman would drop that slip of paper and see the strange warp pad activate. It would travel them to

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Horn of Battle +2 EN, Recovery | 235252, CD: 10 (+8 EN), Charge CD {2/3} The click of her heels once the skill stasis fell, allowing her to move much quicker then prior. Celeste and Raidou stood over the parties foe, held down and under intense pressure. This opportunity someone would have to exploit, and Simmone held that opportunity. Her foot falls transition from a walk into a run, causing the tap of her heels to increase in tempo. A high pitched whir would she her leap and descend upon Ugzeke like a mortar. A streak of purple scatters up and down in a sharp an

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Horn of Battle +2 EN, Recovery | 235246, CD: 5 (No Proc) Celeste was the first to break the ceasefire between the party and their obvious opposition. Simmone looks around and sets eyes on Nisahime, Raidou was right on track as expected. She'd managed to make it here pretty damn quick. A slink of her left hand to her right hip would seek out the handle on her gilded rapier and slowly drag it out of the hoop on her belt. A flick of her wrist would see it swipe to the left before she'd raise it up limply. Pointing the end of that blade toward her target, her stamina

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Horn of Battle +2 EN, Recovery | 235228, CD: 10 (+8 EN) The black cat would be ripe into the fray, ready and willing to ruin Celeste's fun once again. "Still stuck on this?" the woman would ask of the red head, snapping her back to reality as she'd draw her attention away from the tiny little wave of critters. A twist of her wrist will see her grasp on her rapier become much more stiff, and a flash of purple streaks down its length. This would transition into a swift swipe in a sharp streak of violet, causing the crabs to scatter in the air like a handful of leave

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Horn of Battle +2 EN, Recovery | 235210, CD: 3 (No Proc) As the chaos would blind past her in an instant, Simmone can feel people whiz past in droves. Her party starts to scatter around their foe and she'd finally let the sword art she had primed fire. It digs in clean to an opening created by Celeste, driving the thin blade up to the handle into its upper half. It pierces just between the eyes and with precision that seems to catch something rather important. The creature curls in refusal but rather quickly its strength to resist fades, causing arms that clamber

A smack on her behind would see her turn and glare at her aggressor. "What is with you and inappropriate touching?" Simmone would scold Shiina, to no real success. It was rather common for the girl to do such things, but it didn't offer Simmone any real comfort on the matter. As Shiina would take her position and begin to offer her omnipotent support, the black cat would flick her rapier around as if signaling the cardinal system that combat was near underway. Locking eyes to the complex of shell known as Sand's Claw, the emerald green color of its thickened hide. A tiny cursor would write its

Pulling tight the ponytail strapped to the back of her head, the black haired black lotus was prepping for the coming conflict. This had become nearly a habit, and she knew what they would come to face. That damn crab, again for the umpteenth time. The cardinal system would never fail to provide the nuisance to slow them down, and the woman clearly needed this exact spot for her little travels. That left whatever group that chose to check on her that day to deal with the freshly spawned Sand's claw, who within the next few minutes would be off timer. Looking to the corner of her HUD, Simmone w

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Standard Recovery +4 EN, Hyperactive +3 EN, Recovery | 235122, CD: 6 (No Proc), Hyperactive Duration 1/3, Charge CD {2/3} Shoring up a final ounce of courage, digging deep as it continued to swell. Griswold asked her to finish it, and so did Nisahime. Even Shiina seemed to be egging her on in silence, as she loomed behind the creature that remained pinned. Another inhale sees her shaking hand stable, and with that a chime denoting her stasis had faded. Vibrant violet traced its way down the blade from its point, like water flowing down a channel. "Rest in peace." The woman would remark be

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Recovery | 235113, CD: 12 (+8 EN), Charge Refreshed Simmone continues her almost surgical lancing of the titan, who easily based on his stature was 16 feet tall. The icons on her HUD light up again, denoting that she was primed to attack. A high pitched whir, and a pivot around as Griswold had blocked her line of sight. To the opposed arm as the smith would wrestle the thing as best he could and keep it grounded. For good reason, if they allowed it free the fucking guy could fly. The would have no chance to actually hurt it if it was allowed to take to the sky. A

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Recovery | 235110, CD: 12 (+8 EN), Charge CD {2/3} Another harsh swallow with her courage building, so far so good. Turning her wrist she'd see the purple dance down the length of her saber once more. Every attack from the group was extremely practiced, premeditated and careful. If not it could get extremely out of hand rather quickly, perhaps each of them understood that. Even Shiina seemed rather calm and collected right about now, and she hardly took anything seriously. There was a static in the air, an aura of threat that made them all on edge and super cautio

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Recovery | 235104, CD: 4 (No Proc) As Griswold kept the Forgotten Time King pinned, Simmone would size up how best to strike. A flash of purple darts from the tip of her rapier, beginning to whine angrily as it would confirm her intentions in a visible splash of color. Her eyes dance across her foe, and she finds her target: A single hole where the shoulder and arm connect. A single but potent thrust would see it clip in clean, not exactly the most harrowing blow but she manages to overcome the targets armor rather easily. Holding her breath, still not fully confi

With reluctance Simmone shores up her courage and starts to approach the fallen king, slowly at first. A surge of energy across her weapon would provide her a reaffirmation of her bravery, and with that sudden ode to power she'd finally decide to pull the metaphorical trigger. A wipe of her hand down its edge, before she'd provide the creature two quick stabs that would see its hitpoints take a small dip. Simmone would watch on expecting nothing to happen, feeling as though they were painfully outmatched. When the targets health actually diminishes, she is almost shocked that it worked at all.

A glance into the mist filled chamber would prove whatever conflict had begun, and somewhere in the back of Simmone's mind she was reluctant to enter. Should they even get involved after what happened to the Vanguard captain in this very room? He was on the brink of death when they found him, and here they were about to enter the belly of the beast that did it. Her hand would take to her right hip, slowly drawing the thin bladed thing into her hand. A golden almost ornamental thing that was near light as a feather. Would this even hurt it? A hard swallow and Simmone shored her courage to shiel

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Recovery | 234742, CD: 10 (+8 EN) "I will be alright." A bit jarred from the sudden face check of the guy, and even more addled by his show of chivalry that wasn't his common composure. Slowly trailing behind as their party would descend on their final targets like vultures. It would appear their duty here had passed and whatever the woman had sought had been claimed. With that, this place was no longer needed. A twist of her rapier up to her eyeline as she'd stare down the length of blade, seeing a build of purple trailing down its edge. The sword art does its jo

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Recovery | 234724, CD: 6 (No Proc) Nearly the last through the entryway, down the narrow corridor as she's greeted by a view far more peaceful then the sounds she had heard would convey. Barreling into the field as Raidou cold clocks one out into the lake, Kasumi starts wrecking shop and then gets razed by some laser and Gaius comes charging out of a tent like a raging bull. Absolutely chaos. A turn of her weapon would see her join in that cockamamie shit show, in the shape of a sudden rip forward as her rapier would carrier her into the closest target. A slow sli

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Recovery | 234707, CD: 8 (+8 EN) Simmone shakes her head in disapproval as Celeste starts getting way too involved in slaughtering a bunch of tiny monsters. A sharp sigh as Simmone would move to be within a foot or two of the red head. "Don't you think thats a little much? Why are you playing with your food?" she'd scold as if she was the girls mother. Celeste turns to look at the raven haired woman and her smile would fade. "I know its fun but its a little childish don't you?" Simmone would place her right hand on the womans shoulder, and make a quick swipe with

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Recovery | 234684, CD: 1 (No Proc) The black cat would route the tiny fleeing crustasions as she'd pose another question back to the white haired woman, cutting off their path. "If your intentions are to get us out of here, then why are you randomly traveling around? Why not work with us instead?" a quite pinpointed question as she'd twist her wrist and draw a half circle in violet through the air. Her response would come moments before her attack would trigger. "Simple, these locations hold the tools I need to do what I have outlined. You have your methods and I

*Combat Ended, Rhino's Horn Reset Standard Recovery +4 EN, Recovery | 234674, CD: 5 (No Proc) The most obnoxious rules imposed upon them coupled with the answers that ended up being non-answers to questions that sought much deeper responses. "Then we find more to fight." she'd look to the others, thinking as though she'd found some loophole in the woman's given ruleset. In earnest, she'd start to scour the beach, knowing full well that a number of paltry creatins would be possible to find upon its surface. After all, they have done this who knew how many times up to this point. It wo