Simmone

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Standard Recovery +4 EN, Hyperactive +3 EN, Recovery 230124 | CD: 6 (No Proc), Vicious Stomp Fades The languished flesh and battered bodies of her enemies lay strewn about as their strength is drained from their bodies. Even the largest among them could not collect up enough to find their feet. The forces that came off Shiina were a bit unnerving, like waves of heat but with no burn. That striking platinum blonde mop, and this catches in Simmone's head. This was familiar, and Shiina has always had a power like this. It reminded her of the sewers when her own untapped potential surged to t

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Recovery 230080 | CD: 11 (+8 EN) Right on Raidou's heels, Simmone bounds down the stairs as fast as her feet could carry her. The black cat struggled to keep pace but manages to close the gap once conflict occurred in the entryway. "Go!" Simmone barks to the wanderer as she flourishes her weapon and strikes out against the dark, finding something solid attached to the yellowed eyes. It hisses like a serpent as she feels the weapon in her grasp vibrate. Lifting a heeled boot up, she plants it firmly on her foe and rips free the piercing tool. A whip back and she sn

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Recovery 230064 | CD: 6 (No Proc), Charge Refreshed As the entire battlefield becomes nothing more a replica of floor 4, Simmone is lost within that fog. It causes the woman to seek out her companions, and for a few good minutes there she is lost completely. Eventually it fades, revealing only Setsuna overlooking what was once their foe. A decrepit looking thing barely clinging onto the strands of life it had left. The girl with her weapon sheathed, stares down at it with the most sickening intent. Moving up to her shoulder, Simmone turns her rapier. "You really d

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Recovery 230056 | CD: 6 (No Proc) Running past Setsuna, Simmone aims to make due on the merciless overload and distraction of constant attacks. That insistent and unceasing pressure allows Simmone to close the gap, her heeled boots clapping upon the stonework of this misshapen and shattered tower. A single flame snuffed out as she moves past, her weapon flicking back to center as she pivots to avoid a raking claw. Continuing the twirl, she rotates three quarters of the way and dumps three nasty stabs into the creature's upper arm. They don't appear like much, as S

Left hand rips toward her right hip, clasping the handle of an awaiting estoc. Long slender fingers wrap around the cross guard and find themselves into the rings as her grip loosens and she draws the point up with a quick whip. Simmone provides it a gentle sweep and it seems to fuel the thing with a purple surge. The ticking of her stamina bar eludes to the power provided, and once it builds down the entire length of her weapon. The woman shifts and points it limply toward her target. Shifting her weight forward sees the system fire off, and this causes her to catapult forward. The violet lin

Keeping shoulder to shoulder with Raidou, Simmone spots the woman finally and nudges the nomad with her right arm. The white hair just briefly caught in a glimpse, slipping into a darkened doorway. "She went up." Simmone remarks in a murmur, pointing a long pale white finger toward the tower. As they wander up, Shiina blinds past and starts to scamper up the blackened stone steps. The roar above signifies the creatures proximity. It sounded close, far too close to be a coincidence. This causes Simmone to look back to Raidou, who repays with a simple nod. "That's actually exactly what we've com

On Raidou's right, she scours the produced 3D image and takes note of the small blue dot trailing slowly toward a solid pillar on the overview. "Why here?" Simmone comments leaning back and folding her arms, as Raidou gestures the direction and clarifies the map vs. the world they were standing. This was one hell of a place for a single player to be wandering around on their own, and that thought makes her look to Raidou. It was just like him once, wasn't it? The fact sticks in her mind, and the irony of Raidou trying to prevent it was palpable. "Knowing her, she's going to be right under the

*Optimal Turn Order Change Standard Recovery +4 EN, Hyperactive +3 EN, Hyperactive Duration {1/3}, Recovery | 229975 CD: 12 (+8 EN), Charge Refreshed Gaius moved up first and pinned her target hard and fast against the back wall, and with her hair going wild she follows behind him. Faintly being able to hear him yelling over the sounds of his own current, their foe was flattened out against the wall to which it was bound to. Simmone stabilizes herself and offers a single sharp and concise puncture, slipping the rapiers point clean into one of the many cracks that now adorned its chest p

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Recovery | 229964 CD: 10 (+8 EN), Charge CD {2/3} Hearing the command from Raidou, she pays him a nod. It would appear that his goals were to thwart the woman's inevitable escape given it has happened far too often. Simmone clips some new occupant as it hurries in with some short sword, causing him to spin on his heel. The woman then shifts her rapier and disarms the weapon from its grasp, seeing it clatter to the floor after it bounces. Her right leg is lifted and she boots the fucker foreward toward Celeste. "Celeste!" the black cat offers, to which the red head

"On your six..." Simmone murmurs as Raidou blinds into the porthole or hallway they had found themselves drawn to. Tracing her memory, this passage was indeed not here upon their first visit. This was where they had come from and yet it seemed to spring up out of virtually nowhere. What was stranger was the fact that it looked old and aged as if it had always been here. Scanning the entryway, there was no sign of a moving wall or otherwise. Very odd. To her right hip the woman rips free her rapier and charges in behind Raidou as soon as she hears the impact. Shoving the blade into the first fo

Relaxed [2/2], Full EN recovery, Charge Refreshed Feeling her faculties return, her strength renewed as her breathing stabilizes. Simmone removes herself from the wall, and gestures off to Celeste to join them before offering a helping hand down to Kasumi. "We need to keep moving if we want to have any chance of cutting her off." Simmone offered the girl as they'd hold hands and Simmone grunts to lift her to her feet. Once they are both amble, the black cat heads down one of the adjacent halls in pursuit of the rest of their party who had already moved on ahead. Dimly lit halls and the so

Relaxed [1/2], Charge CD {2/3} Simmone starts to peruse the area, as the blackened film from whatever the hell just occurred seems to fade away. The boss was fell, and despite its sudden surge in potency the team had managed to put it down. Struggling to keep her breathing straight the woman presses her back against a nearby wall, beckoning a hand to Kasumi to join her. "I just need a minute, go and we will catch up." She offers a word to the nomad as she slides and sets herself comfortably on that wall. Her eyes dart to the blinking and angry bar of hers, screaming to her then she was al

Standard Recovery +4 EN, 228027 | Recovery CD: 12 (+8 EN) With a sharp form of determination a little alien for her, she can hear voices of the past assault her ears. They brought with them the pangs of pain, as a form of bittersweet encouragement. Her weapon surges in purple and she can feel a singular hand clasp around her left wrist, as the sounds of chains play without a source. Without warning, this strange black tether starts to creep across the floor from nearby hostiles to a point underneath her feet. In almost shock Simmone's eyes immediately seek out Nisa, as if silently pleadin

Standard Recovery +4 EN, 228008 | Recovery CD: 7 (No Proc), Charge Refreshed Kasumi seemed to be handling herself fine, and Gaius seemed to offer her some boon despite his distance. Simmone's eyes advance to Celeste who was still completely tapped, but was routed due to the slime king between them. Her only chance of reaching the girl at all would be moving through the target. Her weapon flares in purple, signaling the activation of a sword art as Simmone makes her intentions reality. With a blinding leap, that thin line of light draws through the air. It buys an impact which sees her con

Standard Recovery +4 EN, 227985 | Recovery CD: 11 (+8 EN), Charge CD {2/3} Celeste had managed to cut one down, and collapse but given the new distance and the flames Simmone couldn't rush to her aid. However she could reach Kasumi who appeared to be having nearly just as hard of a time. Ushering to the girls side, she kneels down and pulls the clumped up hair from the girls face. "I've got you dear. Your not in this alone." The woman offers some words of encouragement, as she presses her hand into the girls back and offers her left. Helping Kasumi to her feet, she snaps her fingers and g

Standard Recovery +4 EN, 227970 | Recovery CD: 10 (+8 EN), Hyperactive Refreshed A sharp exhale as the system exerts itself on her harshly, like a set of hands on her shoulders holding her in place. Through that imposed restriction, as Nisahime continued to prattle on and on words that couldn't really be deciphered as encouragement or damnation. It would appear that her teammates were even worse off then she was, Kasumi seeming almost totally out of energy. Shaking her head, Simmone flicks her rapier up and that is met with another wave of purple drawing itself down the length of it. Two

Standard Recovery +4 EN, 227955 | Recovery CD: 9 (+8 EN), Hyperactive CD {2/3} The moment to strike was quickly upon her, and she seemed to be the only one ready to capitalize on the newly formed opening. Raidou had compromised the creature in a desirable way, its back exposed as it pivots to greet the red swordsman. Flashbacks to moments in venomous warg, as if muscle memory the woman closes the gap in a matter of seconds. The first few steps were against her own skill stasis, each step quite troubled as the system fought to keep her still. A sudden distortion and her skill lights a bit

Standard Recovery +4 EN, 227949 | Recovery CD: 9 (+8 EN), Charge Refreshed Catching the strange statements from Nisahime, her focus needed elsewhere she choses to ignore whatever crazy thing she was spouting now. That woman loved trying to make them act differently, and was always popping off with something that felt random yet was hardly ever wrong. Celeste seemed completely in a fury to which her breathing was beginning to struggle. Such was the way of such longer encounters, and Simmone can see Gaius doing his best to aid Kasumi which made her choice clear. This was to be an uphill bat

Standard Recovery +4 EN, 227933 | Recovery CD: 9 (+8 EN), Charge CD {2/3} Gaius does Gaius things, making the whole room actually explode. Simmone's eyes still fighting to recover, her ears ringing. It seems that whatever tutelage he'd received before had been used accordingly, because this has got to be the first time its ever been this nuts. As her vision returns, the woman manages to barely make out Celeste rushing into combat which causes her own motives to flare. The blade in her left hand builds its own light, and with a sweeping flick, she draws it up in a snapping twist of the wri

Standard Recovery +4 EN, 227916 | Recovery CD: 1 (No Proc) As the heat falls, and the wind in the room carried it around into burning embers caught in a hurricane. The whole room was a meticulous chaos to which their foes could find no footing. Simmone, as her skill stasis fades allows power to jump the length of her rapier with a quickly drawn twist and flourish to accelerate the process. Without warning her energy depletes, and with a breakneck lunge the cardinal system obliges her intention. Drawing this singular sharp purple line through the air, it buys an impact on an awaiting slime

*Note, distracted by discord and forgot an attack.* Without a second to waste, as soon as the room fills with Celeste's fire. Simmone springs into action. Her weapon immediately fills with violet and three footsteps close her deeper into the chamber. The weapon hums and then turns to a missile that carries her into the first awaiting foe in a violent slam the causes it to explode, the line from her sword art struggling to keep up with how abrupt the gap was closed. Simmone whips the weapon off to her left side, turning on her heel and raising her right hand. The soft snap of her fingers m