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"Goodbye, Opal." With one hand around her neck, he thrust one punch into her gut and her image shattered instantly like broken glass in front of. Opal was now no longer of this world and there was something of an emptiness in Volcano's punch and words. As Opal's fragments clear from his hand, he watched as the wind carried it away into the expansive digital sky. His lips seemed to almost shake for a moment, "Well, that was rather depressing. What is this...?" An unexplainable feeling had overcome him and Volcano for the moment felt regret as the life he had taken may have been a mistake. There was nothing else he could do...he simply...walked away from it all.
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In the real world; Vivian had flat lined at the hospital. The many machines keeping her alive had now ceased their insistent beeping and her family crowded around her hospital bed with tears of sorrow in their eyes. She had fought long and hard, but in the end, Kayaba had taken another beautiful life from this world. A sister that would never see her brother again. A daughter that would never laugh or cry. A member of the family that will never grow old or fall in love. Sword Art Online is not a game, its a forces people to accept the change in their lives. You battle for what you believe in or you die by the sword and your vows. Opal and Vivian did both.
Opals HP: 0/1200
En: 35/120
Sword Art:
Dmg: 14
Mit: 66vs
Volcano HP: 1500/1500
En: 133/150
Sword Art: All Might - 15x1 - (17 Energy) = 210-66= 144
Dmg: 14
Mit: 0
Acc: +4
Eva: +4Volcano's Roll ID: 74677
BD: 3+4 = hit
CD: --
Notes: Opals death.Notes:
Reward: 1 SP (No col)
I need a GM/PST to confirm through the posts that Opal is in fact Dead when Locking.
That's a wrap! -
Opal's blade shattered on the ground, her arms moving up towards Volcano's grip around her neck. With each squeeze she watched her HP trickle down inch by inch. So this was it, this is what death was like. The darkness became transparent around her. She could feel the muscles in her body stopping to move and her brain cells were slowly closing down all her internal parts. Her breath became shallow, her heart beat was coming to a stop. For a moment, everything seemed to come to a stop in her life. The final revolution was coming to an end. Her body was being spirited away by something magical. All the hate in her seemed to flow from out of her fingers. For once in her entire life in this game, she felt...happy and sad. She could have done more, perhaps she could have chosen another path at some point. But in the end, she was happy with where it landed her.
The swelling of her tears came from the corners of her eyes as she slowly felt her body falling falling softly into the darkness. The violet wings to which she wore as a phantasmal aura soon erupted from her shoulders and then slowly began to cradle her as she fell into that darkness. Spirals of light came from within her as it was soon jettisoning out into the open area as if trying to call out and reach everyone she had ever touched.
In that span of time, she could feel her lips tremble with that small smile still pressed true. With a few weak words, she spoke finally, "Thank you everyone...and Goodbye."
Opals HP: 111/1200
En: 35/120
Sword Art:
Dmg: 14
Mit: 66vs
Volcano HP: 1500/1500
En: 135/150
Sword Art:
Dmg: 14
Mit: 0
Acc: +4
Eva: +4Volcano's Roll ID: 74676
BD: 1+4 = miss (COME ON!!!) ugh!
CD: --
Notes: Opal passes her turn, so just gonna roll for Volcano here. -
With his right foot off the ground, Volcano slammed his fist into Opal's gut causing her to stop her attack dead in its tracks. The bone shattering attack left nothing but an jaw dropped expression as she watched her HP slowly plummet into the red danger zone. The game mechanics now taking over as she looked like she was well into several battles, her body worn and damaged as she looked on holding herself up once more with her Masamune X impaled into the ground. The red headed burly man moved towards her, his massive hands coming around her neck and lifting the woman up as he brought her off her feet into a one handed choke hold.
"You were something special, once upon a time ago, but now...Look at you. You threw away your life for a handful of others. If you had survived, you could have done more for these people. There were other ways to go about this and yet you chose the dangerous route. You couldn't committ suicide, so you came for a fight you could not wish to win."
"End this. Volcano." Opal gasped, letting her masamune go. The blade fell from her hands and her body was slowly going limp, her eyes draining of color and life.
Opals HP: 111/1200
En: 35/120
Sword Art:
Dmg: 14
Mit: 66vs
Volcano HP: 1500/1500
En: 135/150
Sword Art: All Might - 15x1 - (17 Energy) = 210-66= 144
Dmg: 14
Mit: 0
Acc: +4
Eva: +4Volcano's Roll ID: 74674
BD: 3+4 = hit
CD: -
Being belted into the dirt was humiliating, flopping around like a fish on the ground gave Opal the realization that her journey was soon gonna come to an end. Her violet eyes closed to the space around. There were feelings of deep regret and sorrow as she slowly lifted herself off the ground. Not to the actions that had transpired, but for the ones that had yet to come. Thank yous and goodbyes that will never be said, actions that will never see the light of day. That last cigarette drag. They were a bag of mixed feelings as she stumbled to her feet and looked at the massive behemoth who was standing a stone's throw away from her. She gasped for breath as she used her weapon to steady herself, "So this is the end, huh?" she said, feeling all the weight in her body hanging over her. She slowly moved her right foot and moved her hips to erect her body. Standing on her own feet down under her own strength, the woman looked blankly into the sky above her. That moon...it was a beautiful light that had cascaded down on her.
She had accomplished nothing tonight, but perhaps deep down inside she knew she deserved this outcome. She didn't care about the world of orange and green anymore, perhaps it was denial that she was peering into. Her black lips curled into a smile. She made a quick dash towards Volcano. The muscled brawny moved from left and right, moving away from her speared thrusts as she attempted to attack him.
"Such a futile attempt..." Volcano said.
Opals HP: 255/1200
En: 35/120
Sword Art:
Dmg: 14
Mit: 66vs
Volcano HP: 1500/1500
En: 150/150
Sword Art:
Dmg: 14
Mit: 0
Acc: +4
Eva: +4Opal's Roll ID: 74671
BD: 2+2-4= miss
CD: 8 [+30 HP | BH] -
Volcano walked towards Opal, that smug grin on his face as he folded his massive arms over his chest, "Well, you had a good run. But it ends here and now. Its too bad as Sensui had said, things could have got a lot better. But knowing you...this was your plan the entire time, huh? I can sense the hostility in your eyes. You wanted the Twins dead specifically because they were the assassins in the guild. I suppose it was only a matter of time, I never trusted you anyways. Anyways, order are orders." With a shuffle of his feet, he seemed to disappear in an instant. The powerful jab came from out of nowhere as his quick footwork brought him into view. Dazed by the attack, Opal was jarred and her body went wildly into the air skidding several feet as her body twisted and and rolled into the ground. Her weapon had been knocked out of her hand a few feet away from her when she saw that her life bar had gone down several inches once again.
"Ugh...that blow almost took me out. He is much quicker than last time, but that was not a very strong attack. Is he holding back his normal set up?" The woman thought, her hand reaching for her weapon as she slid onto her knee and grabbed ahold of the hilt. Her eyes were dark and her vision was blurred. She drummed up the power to stand on her feet but she was severely outmatched.
"I'm gonna die soon...but I'm gonna die a peaceful death no matter what happens, Volcano. One day you might come to an end as well, you all will. The hearts of the players here are stronger than you think. They will rally against the Laughing Coffin one day and you will find yourself staring up at the faces of those who you committed crimes to."
Opals HP: 225/1200
En: 36/120
Sword Art:
Dmg: 14
Mit: 66vs
Volcano HP: 1500/1500
En: 150/150
Sword Art: All Might - 15x1 - (17 Energy) = 210 -66 =144
Dmg: 14
Mit: 0
Acc: +4
Eva: +4Volcano's Roll ID: 74547
BD: 4+4 = hit
CD:
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Purge blinked briefly, her sword in his body before he snarled at her, "I'll...haunt you...in the...after--" then he poofed into a million dazzling fragments. Purge was no more, now one with oblivion in this digital world. Had he stayed alive, others would have died by his hands. This was...the ultimate price when becoming a Green Player Killer. When his body had fragmented and disappeared, there was a shattering of almost like glass. Opal had whipped her head to the left and noticed that Purify was also gone from this world. Sensui had kept up his end; he would kill the brother had the twin failed to kill Opal. But she did not get a glimpse of the weapon, just the dangling vanity saber at his side. Volcano reared his head and looked to Sensui, "Yes, it is now your turn." he sighed and looked towards Opal with an even sadder expression.
"I am sorry we did not have a chance to do the wonderful things I had planned for us, my Dear. But you leave me with no choice now. You have set my plans back a great deal and I will indeed have to rebuild my army. But there will be others and we will swell and rise again. You did a good job, but in the end...you never or could never defeat us. Volcano, make her death quick. She deserves as much. I will bid you adieu, Opal. If it's any consolation, you did put a smile on my face."
Opals HP: 369/1200
En: 36/120
Sword Art: Gen Getsu - 2x3 = 84 dmg
Dmg: 14
Mit: 66vs
Purge HP: Dead/1200
En: 53/120
Sword Art:
Dmg: 20
Mit: 0Opal's Roll ID: 74546
BD: 5+2 = hit
CD: 11 [+30 HP :: BH]
Notes: Orange Player NPC Purge and Purify have been Killed.
PKed: Opal > Purge
PKed: Sensui > Purify -
"Ahahahaha! Yes!" The Orange Player laughed. His spear had radiated that horrific red aura as it shot towards Opal multiple times once more, shanking her HP down to the orange levels. She was nearly at the end of her chain now as she noticed the bar flashing and her vision becoming blurry. The woman swept the hair from her eyes as she stood up once more, even if that clown laughed...was he actually thinking he could win this battle against her? One more cut, one more attack...it will end the misery of these two Orange Players.
Her eyes traveled towards Volcano who was giving her an awful grin. He was up next, but would he outright attack her, or would he give her time to recoup? Knowing him, he would go in for the kill the moment it was necessary. He was not the kind of individual that would hold back, he was far more preoccupied with just taking the life of people and rewarding himself with their failures. Even though he had been defeated a few times, he looked...confident.
Purge twisted his ugly grin at Opal, "Come on, Bitch! Let's see what you got now that I nearly have you dead on your feet!"
Opals HP: 309/1200
En: 41/120
Sword Art:
Dmg: 14
Mit: 66vs
Purge HP: 80/1200
En: 53/120
Sword Art: Dimension Stampede - 5x3 - (17 Energy) = 300-66=234
Dmg: 20
Mit: 0Purge's Roll ID: 74545
BD: 7
CD:-- -
Opal swung her blade, what Purge had thought would have been the killing blow was in fact a mercy strike. She wanted to put fear into his death, into his existence, but it seemed to have backfired on her. He was ready to accept his death, she wanted him to be miserable, but she could not do the mind games much like they had played on their victims. She took a few steps back and turned around as the Stun Effect was wearing off. Purge stood up, "What is this? You are giving me a chance to kill you? I don't like this! You should have killed me when you had the chance! Now everything you have done up to this point could become ruined because of your...Pity? I will not have your pity, Bitch! I will strike you down until the last of my breath gives way!"
The green aurs formed around her body as she was healed partially, still in the yellow however and in the danger zone. She would hear the words spouted at her from the Player Killer, but she heard all she needed to hear from him. She had given him a chance to repent, but there was nothing of a confession. Just more threats...Even now, he would die a Player Killer.
"If that's your wish..."
Opals HP: 543/1200
En: 42/120
Sword Art:
Dmg: 14
Mit: 66vs
Purge HP: 80/1200 [Stunned]
En: 69/120
Sword Art:
Dmg: 20
Mit: 0Opal's Roll ID: 74542
BD: 1+2 = Miss
CD:11 [BH: +30 HP] -
Purge felt his body immovable, he couldn't even comprehend what just happened. Opal was standing there for a brief moment before there was a blinding light and then there was silence. No attack; or nothing. But she watched him as he fell to one knee, crippled from the status effect. He closed his eyes and laughed to himself; "So she wouldn't take the chance...and a stun was necessary. I'm sorry, Brother. I have failed us both." The man cocked his head up as he looked at the Demoness; her dark scantily clad figure walked towards him and he fell silent for a moment.
"Any last words?" she asked. The man shook his head, despite being under the status effect, he was able to do as much. The woman than looked to Sensui and Volcano who was standing with his big burly arms folded. Sensui crossed his legs and smiled like he wasn't even phased by this entire ordeal. He simply watched on drinking his wine with utter amusement.
Opals HP: 513/1200
En: 43/120
Sword Art: Iai - 1x9 - Stun - (12 Energy) = 126
Dmg: 14
Mit: 66vs
Purge HP: 80/1200 [Stunned]
En: 69/120
Sword Art:
Dmg: 20
Mit: 0Opal's Roll ID: 74540
BD: 3+3 = 6
CD: 4 -
He roared as he was struck down, but he would not give her chance to relax. Again with a full gallop stride towards her, his spear tinted with the fiery aura as he impaled her several times once more and ending with the lethal blow to the skull. Opal was wracked once more with a litz of fast thrusting shots towards her; orange dots littered her abdomen as the force of the attack and shot her down and brought her to her knee. Once more she climbed back to her feet slowly panting as she brought her head up. She squinted slightly to see that Volcano was still getting ready. Did he believe that she would win this fight? Even though Purge had successfully struck her down again bringing her down lower than fifty percent of her total HP, the battle felt like it was still in her favor.
Purge knew this as well and she might even get a little anxious. He could never read her thoughts or body language, she was never in fear or anxious which made her a deadly woman. She swept her blade and pointed the tip of the Masamune X at Purge, "You will die in the next few rounds. Along with your brother...your kind has no room for the future."
Opals HP: 513/1200
En: 54/120
Sword Art:
Dmg: 14
Mit: 66vs
Purge HP: 206/1200
En: 69/120
Sword Art: Dimension Stampede - 5x3 - (17 Energy) = 315-249 dmg
Dmg: 20
Mit: 0Purge's Roll ID: 74538
BD: 9 = [+1 Dmg]
CD: -- -
A green aura began to mask her body once more healing her minor wounds from her Battle Healing skill. Although it was not a lot regained, it still gave a comfortable buffer from Purge's attacks. The orange dots over her belly began to clear up as she stood in her stance, but she would waste no more time. He was feeling confident and cocky again and that just would not do. With life in her feet she sprang into action. Hard ground met with her boots as she came in like a stampeding rhino. With a roar of her voice and the glow of her blade <San Ge> activated once more from her pool of ranked skills as she began to litter his body with familiar cross slashes. Each long sweep of her blade cut across him penetrating deep into his absent armored body and fully digging through his HP bar. He had now sharply fallen into the red, two more hits would finish him off and this battle of many would end.
Volcano rolled his massive head from his neck as the joints in his body creaked from his thunderous cracks. She panted lightly from the attack, her body was also damaged but she would not survive too many blows from Volcano. If by some miracle she could finish him off, then go for Sensui...it was a bit too much to think right now. She still had to worry about Purge.
Opals HP: 762/1200
En: 54/120
Sword Art: San Ge - 7x2 - (14 Energy) = 196 Dmg
Dmg: 14
Mit: 66vs
Purge HP: 206/1200
En: 85/120
Sword Art:
Dmg: 20
Mit: 0Opal's Roll ID: 74535
BD: 5+2 = hit
CD: 12 [BH: +30 HP] -
Purge felt like his second wind was coming. He had been brutalized during this fight for the majority of it, but now he was getting his wind again as he spun his spear around and pointed it towards that woman; Opal. Her violet eyes flashed before him, but he was not gonna give up. With all that pressure mounted on him, he would strive to slay this Bitch. Giving off from the dusty earth beneath his feet, Purge vaulted forward with the power of a maelstrom at his back. Thrusting his spear four times into her belly before lifting off the ground and holding the momentum, before like a falling meteor he came crashing down to slam the blunt cylinder into the base of her skull.
Opal felt the daze of the blow strike her cranium as she was jostled from the blow. Her feet giving way from the ground as she fell over, her eyes shut tight as she held her head from the uncomfortable landing. Grimacing, she shot a look at her HP bar and snarled once more. With the massive lengthy blade pointed down, she impaled the earth and stood up on her feet once more. Gathering a mouthful of spit, she shot the wad towards her left and smeared the dirt from her face as she retrieved her imprisoned blade. Forcing herself into stance, she would mark the next two rounds as her victory. That would at least assure the death of Purify as well if Sensui was going to keep his word.
Opals HP: 732/1200
En: 67/120
Sword Art:
Dmg: 14
Mit: 66vs
Purge HP: 402/1200
En: 85/120
Sword Art: Dimension Stampede - 5x3 - (17 Energy) =315-66= 249 Dmg
Dmg: 20
Mit: 0Purge's Roll ID: 74534
BD: 6 = hit
CD: - -
Even if Purge had landed his first strike against her, he was still no match for her. A green aura began to whip around her body as she momentarily felt the healing powers of her Battle Healing skill activate. Filling her HP slightly, it helped dissolve some of the power behind Purge's last attack and that made him mumble when he noticed she was healed slightly. Feeling rather angry over the ordeal, he slammed his pole into the ground and was able to bark something at the woman. But her feet were quickly crushing the blades of grass she she roared towards him once again. Lifting her blade and cutting down into his shoulder, the man fell over from the momentum of her lengthy blade. Those <San Ge> slashes rained down upon his body once again.
The orange streaks cleaving through his frame once more as his health bar took another lethal dose. Feeling the power behind each swing of her blade land upon him, his body was cradled into the earth. Dust and debris shifted from the wind kicking up dust as it settled the area where Opal leapt backwards to gain some distance. The strikes were no more relentless as last time, still confounded how she was able to strike him ever single time. He grimaced as he used his spear to dig himself out of his small self made grave. He smeared the sweat from his forehead across his sleeve as he situated himself once more. His eyes traveled towards his nervous brother and to the still calm and collected Sensui sipping lightly at his wine goblet of gold.
Opals HP: 981/1200
En: 67/120
Sword Art: San Ge - 7x2 - (14 Energy) = 196 Dmg
Dmg: 14
Mit: 66vs
Purge HP: 402/1200
En: 101/120
Sword Art:
Dmg: 20
Mit: 0Opal's Roll ID: 74490
BD: 7+3 = Hit
CD: 12 [BH: +30 HP] -
A horrible wind was gathering around Purge as his unique spear tip ignited into a pulsating flame. The silver tip began to glow a hot red aura as the wind was picking up quickly. He began laughing as he finally felt himself ready to strike, "No more holding it back! Time to die, Bitch!" With a roar of his voice, he broke the earth beneath his feet as he rushed towards her. Opal's eyes widened by the sight of the spear and the hot flame coming towards her. The blade was unquestionably quick, too quick for her eyes as she felt the four impending hits strike her abdomen only to see him vanish from sight.
She looked all around him, how could he disappear like that? But he was had not fled, he was high above the air and he came crashing down once more, splitting her skull with a devastating single slam to her cranium. Opal felt the dizzy rush of her senses flee her body from the strike. The wounds over her chest had showed several dots from the encountered strikes, but he armor was able to eat some of the damage away from the attack. Shaking her head and getting her bearings. The woman's right hand skimmed across the surface of her blade, "So you finally woke up. Then let us end this soon, Purge!"
Opals HP: 951/1200
En: 80/120
Sword Art:
Dmg: 14
Mit: 66vs
Purge HP: 598/1200
En: 101/120
Sword Art: Dimension Stampede - 5x3 - (17 Energy) =315-66= 249 Dmg
Dmg: 20
Mit: 0Purge's Roll ID: 74489
BD: 9 [+1 Dmg]
CD: -- -
Darkness of the richest purples came forth to secure itself as an aura around Opal's katana blade. The deep glow of the hue sang in the night as she released another torrential storm of slashes against the bedazzled Orange Player. Purge once more felt his body slapped with the harsh cuts of the bladed weapon as it cut through all his armor or lack thereof. Giving into more power than evasion or accuracy was perhaps not the best outcome for this fight. And he watched as his health continued to deteriorate with each crushing blow against Opal's Masamune. Reeling from the onslaught, he felt he was backed up like a rat in a cage as he attempted to evade the attack.
But there was little he could do. He was a fearsome player killer! Why the hell was this happening to him now? Was it guilt? Was it the unexplainable power that this woman emitted? Was it her resolve to mow through every single one of them till there was nothing but ash and dust left in her wake? He gripped his polearm and roared at the woman.
"Where are you getting all this power you damn traitor? You were one of us! Now you are attempting to slay your own family? Are you some daft psychotic bitch!?" Opal only stared forward into his eyes, a glare from those violet irises made the feeling in the pit of his stomach churn even more as he shifted his foot once more. He had to do something...the cold sweat he was getting now taking its toll on his consciousness.
Opals HP: 1200/1200
En: 80/120
Sword Art: San Ge - 7x2 - (14 Energy) = 196 Dmg
Dmg: 14
Mit: 66vs
Purge HP: 598/1200
En: 117/120
Sword Art:
Dmg: 20
Mit: 0Opals's Roll ID: 74488
BD: 6+2 = Hit [Keen Activated]
CD: 11 -
Purge gulped nervously over hearing the soft words coming from Sensui's lips. He looked back at Opal, never did he feel the fear that he was feeling now. There was resentment towards her and her ominous power. She was gifted, even a true killer such as himself had no place to be in this battle with her. But here he was. He could not look back, and he felt the impending disaster that now played as his eyes sought Opal's form. If he did not win this battle, not only would he die...but his brother's life would be considered forfeit as well. He felt his stomach churn as the spear in his hand felt like a ton of bricks. He spun the weapon around and took a deep breath before slowly exhaling outwards.
His nervousness got the better of him when the wind rolled through the night, sending a chill down his spine. He gulped dryly as he heard the bones in Volcan's knuckles crack under the dead of the night. Those who were still alive within the guild had no fled for sanctuary. No matter what happened here, the Laughing Coffin would need to be rebuilt. So many lives were taken from Opal alone, but their numbers would swell again soon.
With his nerves shot, once more he gathered his courage and broke through the heated night as he attempted to slay Opal. Her quick feet once more taking to the dirt as she drove her body towards him. He was surprised, he thought she would juke or perhaps straf to the other side of his attack. But his encumbering spear got only the air once more and he felt his body rock from the momentum as his swing was unsuccessful. He cursed lightly as he was turning around.
Opals HP: 1200/1200
En: 93/120
Sword Art: Dmg: 14
Mit: 66vs
Purge HP: 794/1200
En: 117/120
Sword Art:
Dmg: 20
Mit: 0Purge's Roll ID: 74485
BD: 1
CD: -- -
With Purge somewhat distracted by his brother, Opal shot out once more. Her black lips snarled as she came close to attacking and she swept her blade. Purple aura wrapped itself around the blade once more as <San Ge> was triggered from her repertoire of attacks. The glowing blade was like a purple bullet piercing the Orange Player. The slashes numbered his body one through seven as he was litterd with horizontal and vertical strikes. His body was pushed back, lifting his spear and unable to do much else from her blitz. The man continued to be stricken by her blows, he could feel the deathly blade sink into his mindset as he fumbled over a rock.
"Get up!" Opal roared, "I will not allow a rock to steal my glory!" She waited for the man to get back to his feet. Sensui's eyes glowed in the dim light as he examined her battle stances and her techniques, "Quite the ferocious kitten, isn't she Volcano?" the man said with a small simple smile over his face. Feeling a bit fatigued, he sat down on what appeared to be a Throne of some kind fit enough for a king. Even with the guild in disarray at the moment, Sensui seemed rather calm and collected about the whole thing. He looked to the brother, Purify and smiled simply once more, "Your brother could very well die this evening. It would be a shame to have to both kick the bucket. If he dies by her hands, I will kill you myself...Volcano. Get ready just in case."
Opals HP: 1200/1200
En: 93/120
Sword Art: San Ge - 7x2 - (14 Energy) = 196 Dmg
Dmg: 14
Mit: 66vs
Purge HP: 794/1200
En: 118/120
Sword Art:
Dmg: 20
Mit: 0Opal's Roll ID: 74479
BD: 7+3 = Hit
CD: 6 [BH Procs; Full Health] -
Purge grunted as his feet quickly left the hard ground. Storming in like a locomotive, his spear ignited into a flash of green and blue as he impaled the air. Opal, who was quick on her feet, side stepped to the right bringing the massive long katana blade down towards the piercing instrument and deflecting the blow skywards. As Purge slammed the pole into the ground, he quickly shot his right hand out in an attempt to strike Opal. Yet again, her resilient fire that continued to burn within, stoked and brimmed as she swept the blade once more creating a spark of energy between the two before shifting and finding her feet on the ground once again after a brief moment of a back dash.
"Purge! Quick fooling around, this is serious. Do you wanna die, Bro?" Out came a shout from the dimness of light as it echoed towards the two combatants. Opal turned her head towards the shout as did Purge as he kinda growled at his brother's jest. Of course this one no Laughing Matter at all, Purge knew all too well that he needed to finish this woman off. If he were to die, then his brother would most certainly have a difficult time in this game. The twin twisted his expression back at Opal, "You won't be so fast next time..."
Opals HP: 1200/1200
En: 106/120
Sword Art:
Dmg: 14
Mit: 66vs
Purge HP: 990/1200
En: 118/120
Sword Art:
Dmg: 20
Mit: 0Purges Roll ID: 74478
BD: 1 [Miss]
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Hot steel cut across the frame of Purge as his body was struck multiple times. The unique Spear in his hand shifted from one hand to the next as he could only feel the rush of the wind blow by him and the unfurling attacks of the dynamite strength of Opal's Masamune X. he growled as he took a knee and shifted his weight towards her using that long spear to help him back on his feet. He then started to chuckle as he stood, "Damn, you are as good as everyone says you are. But we are on the same footing here. You might be a little more experienced, but when it comes to player vs player, I am the Elite!" Patting off the dust from his gear he turned to his brother with that snarky grin the two shared. Opal was on her guard, she knew what the two were capable of and she could lose this fight rather easily. If she could just make it to Volcano and kill these two, that would be a major blow to the Laughing Coffin. If she could reach and kill Volcano, that would make things even better. But going up against Sensui, no one has ever fought him; he's a green player and yet he is much more dangerous because of that unknown factor.
Opal flipped the blade over her elbow and glared at Purge as he smiled back at her, his spear dancing with a twirl in his hands as he struck out one hand and shifted his foot across the ground, "Now I will let you hear the Chorus of Thousand Souls released from my Jinzo."
Opals HP: 1200/1200
En: 106/120
Sword Art: San Ge - 7x2 - (14 Energy) = 210 Dmg
Dmg: 14
Mit: 66vs
Purge HP: 990/1200
En: 120/120
Sword Art:
Dmg: 20
Mit: 0ID: 74472
BD: 7[+1 Dmg: Sneak Attack][Keen Activated]
CD: 1 [No BH] -
Equipment: Masamune +6 Dmg || Vambraces of Eternal Slumber [+54 Mit] || Ring of the Blood [+2 Acc, +1 Keen]
Skills: || Disguise || Rnk 5: Katana: [+7 Dmg] || Rnk 2: Charge: [+2 Dmg] ** || Parry ||
Passive Skills: Survival: [+20 out of combat regen HP] || || Rnk 5: Sneak & Hide: [+11 Stealth- Base [10]]
Rnk 4: Search&Detect: [+4 LD] || Rnk 3: Battle Healing [30 HP] CD+6
Rnk 3: Light Armor [+12 Mit]
Mods: Surprise Attack || Reveal || Justified RiposteAs the sun was starting to fade screams could be heard. Player after player began to vanish before the blade of the Masamune. She had lost count now, how many orange players she had killed already. She spared no one, if they were orange, then they were tagged to be drug into the ground. Her lifeless looking eyes were a blank and emotionless state. Her hands on the hilt of her blood stained blade, yet, there was no crimson fluid that covered it. She shouted out the name of Purge and Purify to show themselves. The Laughing Coffin Guild was being destroyed by her alone. Sensui whose ears had now heard the screams of his members rushed from his tent to see the devastation. The Queen of Black Ice herself had come to slaughter them all. With a snarl he got his men together and mustered his top killers.
"You backstabbing little Bitch. You sure picked the wrong time to play your trump card. However, I did see this coming. I knew you were too soft to actually be in Laughing Coffin, but I kept you around. You know for what reasons. But you are destroying my legacy, Witch. This can not do. Purge, you are first."
"Aye, Boss-man, but it would be quicker if both my brother and I took care of her," Purify had stated but the man simple shrugged his shoulders. He did not talk but the twin known as Purge had stepped forward toting his massive unique spear. With a snide grin he pointed the tip at Opal.
"You were someone I actually looked up to, but I knew you were different from the others. Too bad though, you killed so many of us, because you knew this would be the best time as most of are gathered here. You die tonight, Opal."
"As do you," she said coldly. She lifted her sword and dissolved into the shadows with a quick movement of her foot. Purge glared through the darkness as he lost sight of her, he was no rogue nor could he detect her movements. He knew what was coming; The Sneak Attack.
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She let out a beastial growl as her white blade found points of weakness in the Elven Armor and shot through their bodies with the hot holy steel. The Ents were now becoming more confident as the pull of the War was now waging in their favor. Bodies soon began to dematerialize as they fell from her Holy Katana. Sinking into the shadows were the dregs while the Officers remained afoot however with their leader almost dead, they began to call forth their retreats from the Forest. Opal watched as their numbers thinned, the Ents hurling massive boulders towards the retreating soldiers and mayhem of battle now settled upon the last few ticks of battle between @Itzal and the Elven King. It was a sad day to see the last of them march to their death. They had been granted victory this day and in the end, it was all for skill points to be collected and nothing more for the woman.
With her Holy Blade tipped and sweeping across her shoulder, she planted it over her armor and turned afoot, "We are done over here. All that is left is to deal the killing blow to the King. Make it happen, Itzal, and let's call this a victory for the Ents and a win for us. Although this was hugely a one sided battle, they wouldn't have stood a chance if I went all out. I guess glory can't always be mine." The woman thought, flicking the long silver platinum hair from off her other shoulder.
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"To @Itzal, I know we had a rocky start but you are great kid. One worth mentioning in my thoughts as I travel this pathway to hell. I am sure you would be scolding me as well as I say I fight this battle alone, but more so I know you would understand. If I were there speaking to you, I would tell you to keep your chin up. Keep, your eyes sharp and continue on your path. Revenge comes at a cost, I know this more than anyone. But you are the perfect example of what Aincrad should be right now. Burn brightly..."
As Opal shifted her leg, she smashed through the corridor and opened up to Floor Seven, the main floor Hideout of the current Laughing Coffin Guild. Her eyes reflected nothing but darkness in the mountainous world around her. This was her home for a long time, even now she considered this floor to be her home floor because of so much history she had with it. She stood there with her sword bobbing against her shoulder as she peered through the veil of unknown. She felt nervous, her palms tingled and her mouth was going dry. But she also felt the wind of calmness over her and that she would eventually have peace. There was not much else left to do. The words she had spoken from her heart had gone to those individuals who had crafted her. Her goodbyes had been sent. Those who were not mentioned, she continued to keep in her heart unknown how to talk to them any more than she had passed.
But now was the time to get her game face on. With a deep inhale, she slowly exhaled and giving into a spiraling storm around her. Wicked winds had been produced around her as her hair shifted and began to whip back and forth as if she were in the middle of a storm. A dark miasma of purple energy began shift from the ground to which she stood as it began to spiral around her body cloaking her in a darkness as her violet eyes began to glow. Her serene and hopeful face soon gave way to something sinister and mean. She would have to lock away her heart felt emotions as she would begin to slaughter the higher ups of the Laughing Coffin guild and end them here and now.
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A sharp whistling blade came towards her face; a scratch upon perfection when she realized her pretty face had been marred by the elven blade. Her brow twitched lightly before her white knuckles broke through the red flesh. Like a shattering of glass, her sword swept through the entity before oblivion took it away. She turned on her heel and bolted forth with greater ferocity as both hands gripped the long hilt. The Maiden's Kiss was now singing, side to side as she erupted into a fit of cross slashes. She would then turn and dance around one before impaling a duo with her blade through the necks, then viciously ripping through the other side watching their bodies glisten into fractured diamonds as they were sent away into the wind.
Eyes almost blood shot now returning to a calm and serene and bored look. A hand on her face where the strike had cut her, the orange gash now fading as it revealed once more her lovely pale face. She sighed and then swung the blade with one hand, her back leg taking position and her eyes becoming dull and silent. "You fools of the King's men will not pass this line. Give it up already, your Leader is almost dead."
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"To the oaf that is @Mack, I wish I had got to know you a little less in my lifetime. But you are someone I am proud to have once called a friend and an ally. I hope you will do good things for the Knights of the Blood, and I hope you and your sisters stay safe through the rest of this world. There were times when I wished I had confined in you what I was planning to do, but I know you would have objected and scolded me. But I appreciate all the work you have done for me. To @Calrex, and to @Teayre, I'm know we had some ups and downs in our past but I believe you both to be good people. I know there is a light somewhere in that heart of yours, Teayre. You need to find it, be the woman you were destined to be. With me gone, you need to pick up the slack as the most infamous Katana Wielder. Calrex, I put you through so much grief and I am sorry. You have been a friend to the likes which is very hard to explain. And damn boy, you had a nice ass." Opal shook her head quickly, "No, no. Anyways, I hope you continue getting stronger. Don't turn to darkness. There is enough of that here, we need more light hearted warriors fighting in the Boss Raids. Your strength, ingenuity is a beacon for us all in Aincrad."
Opal continued her solemn march through the spiraling staircase of this tower. Her feet continued slowly as she was quickly going through all her thoughts of her previous friends. The people that looked out for her, the people that continued to think of her as someone special. No matter how much she hated them or how much she didn't want their thoughts, she knew it was the one thing keeping her moving even now.
"Damn, this is some punishment. Now I kinda know what @Lowenthal went through when he was Orange. Even still...some harsh words were spoken from both of us. When I battle, I will scream my head off and make sure everyone in Laughing Coffin hears me for the both of us."
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I had left the site altogether due to inactivity on my own personal problems IRL. Life got stressed hardcore for me and I just couldnt handle 'the grind' while maintaining a high level character while making things fun for myself. At the time, I thought my Opal had a good run with her story and I tried to kill her off as a means of moving on from her story. But with that came much regret, not that I have enjoyed my time with the alts I created in the meantime. However, nothing has been able to fill that void so to speak. I have been gone roughly 3 months, it hasnt actually been that long I think. I just recently came back to the discord to chat with some people, but I still feel weighed down by life in general to make a come-back of even if that is a chance to do so with my current schedule. I do plan on clearing this up by the end of the year and...I will be honest here. Having a chance to RP as Opal again would certainly feel like a nudge to get back into it things here. But I wouldn't say it's a 100% sold on the idea. From what I have read, it looks like the staff are really working hard on making this site active again.
I figured I would say a few words on the subject since I found myself here. I'll keep an eye out on the developments and of course anyone is more than welcome to hit me up on Discord if you see me online.