Unknown

Unknown glanced at the players as they began to push the boss back, its remaining minions the only wall in their way. She felt odd when another one of the players perished and disappeared for good, their essence vanishing. It was a bit surprising for her to see the player's HP bar reach zero and watch as they broke apart into polygons, there was something disturbing about the sight that gnawed at the back of her mind without end. Her eyes turned to the players who could not move, either due to being stunned, out of sheer fear, or both. Things will become much more troubling if this battle is prolonged any longer than it already has, although I shouldn't intervene longer than I already have... She almost backed off until she heard the particular words from one of the players; he screamed to the player that had recently perished me, mentioning something about a promise, and seemed to have began to fall apart at the seams. This display shook her core even more than before, finding her hands and legs were shaking uncontrollably. "What is this...sensation... Something isn't right, something feels tarnished, dirtied inside me... B-but what..." Her gaze moved from the mourning player to the spot where the one who had fallen was previously standing on.

Her grip on the long, white rapier's hilt tightened as the sensation inside her began to spread more, a pressure developing around her. "This feeling is because of that thing... That thing's made this uncomfortable sensation within me... Can't kill it, but I can make it easier to kill..." She took a solid step behind her and quietly pulled her rapier back, at the height of her head. Wrong. Wrong. Wrong. This feeling is wrong... This feeling isn't right... Her thoughts raved uncontrollably, her AI capacity to read peoples emotions causing her to overflow with a feeling she had not experienced previously. Loss and despair. Her feet launched her forward as she tossed her chain scythe and pulled herself up to the Rohk's beak, stabbing its face repeatedly in a frenzy. She lept back and slowly backed up to a wall, leaning against it and sitting down her entire body still shaking as she hugged her knees trying to calm down. She quietly pulled her hood over her head and covered her face with it, further hiding herself behind her knees.

Roll: ID# 52412 BD: 3+8-4 = 7 Hit!

Over Radiation used

Damage: 13 x 1 x 23 = 299 - 80 = 219

<Rohk, the Predatory Avian>
HP: 87/1,200
Mitigation: 80
Accuracy: 4
Evasion: 4
Immune to Stun and Paralysis.
Mitigates 50% of the damage from Critical Hits and Thorns (all variants)
 

Raptor Falcon:-0/300 | Mitigation: 0 | Evasion: 4 | Damage: 85
Raptor Falcon: 0/300 | Mitigation: 0 | Evasion: 4 | Damage: 85
Raptor Falcon: 0/300 | Mitigation: 0 | Evasion: 4 | Damage: 85
Raptor Falcon: 0/300 | Mitigation: 0 | Evasion: 4 | Damage: 85 
Raptor Falcon: 0/300 | Mitigation: 0 | Evasion: 4 | Damage: 85 
Amber Egg: 0/300 | Mitigation: 100
Amber Egg: 0/300 | Mitigation: 100
Raptor Falcon: 0/300 | Mitigation: 0 | Evasion: 4 | Damage: 85 
Amber Egg: 297/300 | Mitigation: 100 
Amber Egg: 297/300 | Mitigation: 100

The monstrous battle that had taken place on the fourteenth floor echoed throughout the boss dungeon, any players within it would be able to hear the sounds of the battle as it raged on. These sounds had become that of progress, advancement, the future, but at that moment the sound represented hopelessness and despair. One player had already perished in fight, many others nearing the same fate, and there was no sign of any hope for them to be saved. “Children really can’t be trusted to do the job of adults after all. It can’t be helped.” The hooded figure muttered to herself as she sprinted through the dungeon and made her way towards the boss room, not stopping once the doors were in her line of sight.

She unsheathed her elongated rapier as she dashed passed the doors and pulled out her chain sickle, spinning it as she ran passed the players. Her hand holding the sickle pulled back and swung it by the chain with all her might at the Rohk, pulling herself at it. The white hood was pulled back by the sudden pressure of wind and revealed her face, her white cloak a familiar sight to some which gave away her identity to them. The arm that held the white needle like rapier prepared itself to launch an attack. She fell down at the boss, thrusting her blade at it only to barely scratch its beak, and landed on the ground.

ID# 50932 BD: 2+6-4 = 4 Miss!

Unknown activates Rising Star

<Rohk, the Predatory Avian>
HP: 242/1,200
Mitigation: 80
Accuracy: 4
Evasion: 4
Immune to Stun and Paralysis.
Mitigates 50% of the damage from Critical Hits and Thorns (all variants)

Raptor Falcon: 0/300 | Mitigation: 0 | Evasion: 4 | Damage: 85
Raptor Falcon:-0/300 | Mitigation: 0 | Evasion: 4 | Damage: 85
Raptor Falcon: 0/300 | Mitigation: 0 | Evasion: 4 | Damage: 85
Raptor Falcon: -4/300 | Mitigation: 0 | Evasion: 4| Damage: 85 
Amber Egg: 64/300 | Mitigation: 100 [Stunned]
Amber Egg: 64/300 | Mitigation: 100 [Stunned]
Amber Egg: 90/300 | Mitigation: 100  [Stunned]
Amber Egg: 299/300 | Mitigation: 100 
Amber Egg: 299/300 | Mitigation: 100 
Amber Egg: 299/300 | Mitigation: 100 

A light sigh escaped from a hooded figure that made its way to the party, it seemed to have been observing them from hiding for some time. The figure’s white cloak concealing their appearance, though it could be seen that they were female due to their figure and the lower half of their face remaining visible. A slight pressure began to set in the area as the unidentified individual neared the first few members who had retreated to safety away from the battle and moved passed as if they were not even there, heading directly towards the center of the battle against the Darkened Souls. A slight sound of disgust came from figure at the moment the creatures were in full view, their presence seemingly creating displeasure in the mysterious figure. “What a displeasing sight, seeing you all fret about like children is quite tiresome.” The figure pulled their hood back, revealing the face of a young woman, and pushed her cloak aside as she pulled out a slightly elongated, white rapier. It gleamed brightly in the light, its design simple yet elegant with various rose patterns covering its blade. “Wouldn’t you agree Nero? Don’t pretend you’re not there, I could feel you a mile away.”

She glanced back, over her shoulder, and passed the group of players. “I’ll leave them to you since you don’t mind dirtying your spears with the blood of insects. Here, I’ll even grant you an advantage with Rising Star. You’re Firebrand should be more than capable of taking them out now.” Her eyes caught the sight of an orange cursor, her hand instinctively reaching for her rapier but holding itself in place as she glared back to the supposedly hidden individual. “Hurry before I make quick work of the undesirable myself…”

Rebekah 133/133, E: 2/32, H: 3
Daeron 169/176, E:27/29, H: 7   (-3 mit, 1/3 turns)
Zero 108/108, E: 6/27, H: 1
Emerath 64/64, E: 9/15, H:1
Opal 124/124, E: 1/31, H:3
Jomei 133/133, E: 4/30, H:3
Macradon 82/82, E: 2/18, H:2
Ebony 96/96, E: 21/24, H:1

Unknown: ???/???

Darkened Soul 3: 30/260 (Cannot be Stunned for 1 turns)
Darkened Soul 4 30/260 (Cannot be Stunned for 1 turns)
Darkened Soul 5: 43/260(Cannot be Stunned for 1 turns)
Darkened Soul 7: 260/260
Darkened Soul 8: 260/260