Celeste

There was one major spot that everyone was hitting. The mark on the flesh looked bruised that was colored black and blue, as she got closer there was a small amount of mist coming from inside the wound. Her walking became running, turning into a slide as she carves deep within the gashes that already resided there. The crab rears back in agony scampering a few steps away from them all. It was clear the creature was on their last limbs. Raidou was the only one that had not attacked yet, she would look forward to seeing the last hits of this thing. Stepping back watching the crap almost walking

A full black leather bodysuit that zips up just below the chest. Right leg covered as the left was left exposed. A collar that did not quite reach the shoulders as black belt wraps around her waist before meeting in the middle with a golden metal buckle. A white jacket that loosely hangs on the arms with red folded over the ends of the sleeves. Red flames edged on the skin that was visible as a red choker and a gem that lay between her collar bones. A cleaver held in her right hand, as long red hair that dances calmly in the breeze. Small strands of braids drip over the shoulder blades as thos

Standard Recovery +4 EN, 244313 | Recovery, CD: 12 (+8 EN) Raidou made a literal opening and Celeste was going to take it. Hopping over a view of fallen trees to get into the line of clear leading right up to the creature. That cleaver was charging as she started charging toward it. Weapon was slightly out but still close to the chest as she smashes against the target, pivot to the left as the thing wails in agony. Pulling her blade out as fragments of red spray out the deep gash. Celeste was showered by this content, somehow it felt nice. This day was full of irritating moments, even lea

Standard Recovery +4 EN, 244296 | Recovery, CD: 10 (+8 EN) Falling right on her ass, back against a different tree. Turning it looked like a huge dark oak, although she wasn’t a tailor so she couldn’t say for sure. Getting up as she was hearing all sorts of noises coming from behind them. That weapon in both hands, what looked like a bald eagle but there was something different about it. The wings were metallic, metallic, and the body was larger than normal. Running toward them as multiple come gliding at the group. A flash of that cleaver before swinging down at one then upper cutting an

Standard Recovery +4 EN Kicking the sands around her, hearing some rustling in the small amount of weeds growing under the palm trees. “Hey guys there…” the sentence drops as -RIBIT- “That better not be,” eyes begin to frantically look, “OH FUCK NO,” running away from them, jumping up toward a branch closest to her. Sitting there crouching down so they had no chance of jumping up on her foot. “Guys please get these things away from me.” -YYEEP- a scratch escapes those lips as one of the frogs jumps on the trunk of the tree. They were leaving little slimy water lines as they moved toward h

Combat ended, Rhino's Horn Reset Standard Recovery +4 EN, No Recovery (out of combat) With the major threat gone for the moment, it now came the search for tiny little critters or fish that wanted to eat our feet. Sometimes they don’t even do that, there had been snails before that just sat there or made slime lines toward the group -ooohhh scary-. Glancing around looking for anything that moved toward them. It could be literally anything, maybe even an ant. Not seeing anything around her area, “There is nothing I can see,” walking around the water line, there could be something there,

Seeing an opening that Setsuna made, she didn’t even know that the girl was here. This was usually not the sorta stuff Celeste would see the icey mistress on. That glow on the cleaver indicated that it was raring to go, which also meant, “Fuc…” as Celeste dived forward at mock speed, others would see her just vanish from where she stood. Appearing right in the thick of it, that weapon carves deep, one could see the inside of the crabs flesh before it ignites in a huge burst of dark blue flames. Cel takes the weapon out with a struggle, foot on the creature's meaty bits as she yanks back. “Holy

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Recovery: 244084, CD: 4 (No Proc) Celeste does what she’s told, mainly because she was too tired to argue. Bringing that large weapon up and swiping through the air slowly. Arms felt like jello, Celeste was just glad that they were hovering so close to the face. Realizing that there was still one floating around, gesturing Gaius to get down with her, and with a hop they were both on solid ground. “Simmone can you get that,” eyes veering to the last as she stabs her dull sword into the ashes with everything that she had left. Leaning against it now hoping that it w

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Recovery: 244056, CD: 11 (+8 EN) Glowing red as more things to hit appear. Pulling her blade up, it was very heavy. Trying to even her breathing as she swings it around smacking everything in her direct area. The chest of the Golem starts to flash again but nothing is coming out. Gaius must have a grip on the heart, either that or they were on a ticking time bomb that was ready to explode at any moment. The others were staying put, so Celeste would too. Lungs felt like they were burning and her legs felt like they could give in any second. The girl couldn’t figure

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Recovery: 244027, CD: 5 (No Proc) Raidou had left 3 alive, was he getting tired. Celeste never saw the man get tired, like the energizer bunny on crack. Noticing that her breathing wasn’t at the best levels of comfort either. This was taking longer than to be expected, the other adventures that the white-haired chick brought them through was much shorter. Feet felt a bit wobbly, fighting to keep her balance. Even though tired seeped over her eyes, Celeste would keep on defensive duty even if it meant that she passed the fuck out. Picking up the blade as it seemed

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Recovery: 244004, CD: 7 (+8 EN) More of the things started popping out again. Yes they are things now because they went from fire red to white in color. Celeste was thinking to herself trying to wrap her head around what was going on. Seeing these creatures hovering around Raidou and Gaius, they launch. Celeste teleports in clashing interference. Everything bursts when the woman appears as her sword is gliding through the air smacking everything in its wake. If it was Gaius that had to be protected at the moment then that's what Celeste would do. The sooner he got

Standard Recovery +4 EN, 243963 | CD: 7 (+8 EN) Recovering her posture, her stamina ticking back up as the skill stasis finally cleared. The red head would start to move in to join the others, but catches the phrase dropped by Nisa. “Are you serious? There’s something inside of that?” She’d gesture with a point of the huge hunk of metal, troubled more by the concept then the weight of her weapon. The deadpan expression from her would confirm that she wasn’t lying. “Perfect, fight this thing that is trying to kill you… BUT pull your punches. This just got much more complicated.” Caref

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Charge Refreshed Turning back toward the rest of her team, she's forced to block as a sword comes screaming at her from what would appear to come out of nowhere. “The hell!? What did…” Noticing this big black box attached to the chain the woman was pulling, yep that tracked. The sword she’d redirected was already swooping around for another pass, causing Celeste to move onto the defensive. “Fuck OFF!” She’d bark as her weapon flashed in a roar of color, further emboldened by the little songstress. A push back creates distance, and with a pivot she unleashes a mael

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Charge CD [2/3] An exchanged glare as Setsuna presumably was bossing her around, although given her tone it wasn’t entirely clear. What was clear was she wasn’t going to allow any back and forth, a fact that did cause Celeste’s blood to boil just a bit hotter. “Whatever…” The woman quipped with a grind of her teeth, choosing to hold it back instead of chasing that brat down the beach and grabbing a handful of hair. The little wave of tiny crustaceans would prove a good outlet. A twist of her hands causes the leather handle to crunch, as she whips that cleaver

Standard Recovery +4 EN Following in Setsuna’s footsteps, as soon as that damn skill stasis fades from her Celeste was ready to act. A wave of heat rushes down that blade seeing it surge to life, azure blue flames of fate rippling down its length to match her ire. Straight up the woman scatters, her very frame becoming an almost transparent bluish glass like opacity. Yet her body was in two places, for a split second there. Seconds after, she was in the air dropping like a meteor. A slam of that blade of hers sees the very ground shake as it is torn through that boss like a hot knife thro

“Ey fuck…” The surge of light past her almost rips her arm clean off, and before she can even understand what the hell it was, Setsuna was leaping over the top of her. “Jesus Christ.” The woman locks eyes with the girl “You almost..you know what? Nevermind.” Her attention jumps back to the crab who was still utterly perplexed, like poking the sand trying to find a tiny white haired woman. “Ey fucker!” choked out given all the thunder was stolen, fizzling out. “Fuck it.” The woman grits her teeth and rips that cleaver of hers in a wide right to left swing. Like a train it slams into the si

Starting Stealth Rating | 243783 LD:4+3=7, Failure Hearing the ass end of the girl talking, “I think you have more things to worry about than just a cold, rabies or maybe worse.” In a way Celeste felt a bit sorry for the rodent. The thing was with her all the time and Cel had not once seen a proper feeding. It looked like a demon spawn or something chewed it up and spit it back out. Shaking her head at all the thoughts that filled her head about the rat, “So what is on the agenda this time besides the obvious crab,” The so fair it was a ice burg solitude that were full of golems then it w

Starting Stealth | 243588, LD: 5 + 3 = 8 (Failure) The streak of red hair did a hefty job of breaking up the pale and dark greens of the backdrop, about as subtle as a bull in a china shop. Even her footfalls landed with heavy and repeated thuds as she’d begin out into the sand. A heavy looking greatsword that was totally anime size and was likely far too unwieldy to hulk around for a normal person. This dull hunk of steel that did a better job of chopping then cutting. Or crushing them flat “Alright I’m here, lets get with the stupid.” A rake of her hand across her right sleeve

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Recovery: 237000, CD: 11 (+8 EN) “Protect Gaius while he does the thing, got it.” Going in for the kill, raising that large blade up and striking down bursting 3 of them. The last however ran from the danger. “DAM,” saying as she tries to catch it with the tip of her blade with no luck in return. The flame heads straight for Shiina who wasn’t paying that much attention or it didn't look like it anyway. Getting ready to call out Shiina’s name for the warning, the girl turns and puts her hands out in front of her. Some form of barrier blocks entry to girl. Damn, how

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Recovery: 236968, CD: 3 (No Proc) Not really paying attention to Shiina and her loud mouth, there was another voice. That got her attention. Turning to listen to Simmone, hmm okay now there was going to be thoughts about the situation. Blasting the flaming things with a wide uppercut, “It can’t be shattered, been there, done that, didn’t work.” Nothing else really came to mind, the mysterious lady says she doesn't have super powers and for some reason Celeste believes her, nothing more to it. So with another thing off the check lists, what else did they have. Thin

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Recovery: 236924, CD: 10 (+8 EN) Blinking dumb founded at the white haired chick. Okay so no super powers, still didn’t explain the spectral weapons that would hover around her like light beams sometimes. Sure people could have several weapons at a time but they didn’t orbit around their frame. Shaking her head, trying to get herself focused. There was something clearly weird about this lady, guess only time would tell what truly awaits us on the other side of this hell hole that she led us to. Leading wasn’t the right word because really it just fell on our heads

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Recovery: 236890, CD: 2 (No Proc) “For fuck sake just hit the dam thing,” saying as she gets up and positions her weapon upward cleaving everything the just came out. Slamming her blade as hard as she could against the casing. The moment upon impact it sends out a shock wave, leaving Celeste flying through the air backwards. Sword crashing to the ground as the girl slides against the charcoaled ground about 10 feet away. Blinking at the thing now in an almost shocking state trying to figure out what the hell just happened. Getting to her feet, making her way towar

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Recovery: 236864, CD: 11 (+8 EN) Seeing the flames come to life from something that should have been dead already, hearing Raidou’s comment, why was she not surprised? Celeste was starting to think that this was a long way from being over. Couldn’t tell if the wetness on her clothing was from moving so much or just purely from the heat. Hoping to god that Lium was keeping the ship at bay and those buffoons in check because she knew that when this endeavor was all said and done that all she was going to want to do was go home to sleep. Using the dead not dead golem

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Recovery: 236844, CD: 4 (No Proc) Glancing behind them to find what Simmone was complaining about, seeing the boulder and it was massive. Looked to the left, those rocks were a quarter of this. Slowly pushing vision back toward the target, the ground begins to rumble and shake. Watching as this mineral unfolds itself into a humongous humanoid shape just growing arms and legs from its body. Tiny beady eyes flash open from its chest. “OH hell no,” saying right then two large inflamed bloodshot eyeballs came out from behind the creature and they were flying around it

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Recovery: 236829, CD: 8 (+8 EN) Blade is still in the sands as she starts kicking the weight around her feet. Feeling like that red thickness of hair was starting to plaster to her noggin. “Not gonna lie this kinda sucks,” continuing to throw around the heavy grains to try alerting anything that might be creeping around them. Maybe they got lost, or that white haired female looked in their direction and they just exploded. Anger grew within the woman, grabbing her sword, heading toward one of the palm trees. A large raging outburst for swinging her weapon made a c