Celeste

New found sun blaring in her eyes as she tries to get her head on straight. Pulling her blade up onto her shoulder as a bag of luggage. Looking to the thing, it seems that Gaius was collecting a storm around him without all the added chaos to it. Crazy to see something like that from him, she knew that strength was in the numbers but curious to know if he was actually getting stronger. Into the storm less winds she went, the current was a bit rough to get through but she managed. Cutting through the torrents from where they aligned, Celeste would finally find connection against the creature's

Celeste had decided to leave earlier than normal given that all their journey’s led to ass crack of dawn. Taking a seat by one of the large boulders and apparently she fell asleep. Being startled awake by what sounded like the tin man, getting up quickly and pointing her large brute weapon toward the noise who was Shiina. “Wow for being so little you sure do make a lot of noise.” A yawn follows her words before glancing around seeing everyone else already there. Shrugging, at least they didn’t need to wait for her this time. Letting her swords tip fall to the ground, wondering how long she’d b

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Horn of Battle +2 EN, Hyperactive +3 EN, Hyperactive Fades Stuck in her stasis, she worked the part of barricade as the banshees continued to try and find any avenue to approach the woman. Each attempt would see them move in yet catch ablaze in that cold blue flame, seeing them either flail aggressively and escape or find themselves consumed by them. Those that failed would be reduced to ash. Celeste was still motionless, frozen like a statue with her head rested on that cleaver of hers. The thing stirred in a sharp swirl of color, sections of it losing filling an

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Horn of Battle +2 EN, Hyperactive +3 EN Her stamina screaming out in resistance as she was running entirely on empty, the girl was virtually spent. Her eyes go blank, and she uses her weapon to prop herself up. The banshees continue to rush toward her in a never-ending drove. It would appear she is consumed by them, but a sputtering and explosion of cobalt blue flame would see them flee as they burn. Once returned to view, Celeste seems to be burning softly in that same kindling yet static and motionless. Her bar on the HUD would turn from that pale green to a fli

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Horn of Battle +2 EN, Hyperactive +3 EN, Charge Refreshed Following in behind Shiina as the little helper would be the second out behind the guide, finding her quirky headstrong nature rather liberating. A surge of power as soon as they had the opportunity, she'd take a lock on of the newly entities beginning to ooze out of the walls. A rush of cardinal and a single tenacious broad stroke sees her cleave easily through the targets, sending them dispersing like mist. They howl in screams almost human, that quickly become distant as if from far away. As soon as she

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Horn of Battle +2 EN, Hyperactive +3 EN, Charge CD {2/3}, Hyperactive Fades A pivot on her heel as Kasumi would blink into existence, catching her off guard. "Damn, for a princess you can really fucking let her rip." The girl couldn't help but compliment the brawler bitch mentality that came out of the blossom. A wave of heat leaps on the weapon, causing the view to distort and tickle her right cheek. That cleaver of her grinds against the wall as she hefts it over her right shoulder. "Just die, wouldya? We got places to be." Celeste goads as she'd allow a purchas

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Horn of Battle +2 EN, Hyperactive +3 EN As if right on queue, Celeste was eagerly ready and willing. In a full sprint on Simmone's right as soon as the way was clear, Celeste leaps into a spin and runs her cleaver in nearly a baseball swing at the writhing mass of black. Before it can even fully take shape, the thing is sent like a baseball right out of the black fog. Bouncing once....twice....thrice for good measure, it connects with that stone wall hard. Floundering like a fish out of water, it slides like a wet piece of lunchmeat down the wall including a green

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Charge CD {2/3} Seeing from the corner of her eyes, Shiina runs up and starts climbing the beast. “What the hell are you doing?” Celeste calls out to her. It was already starting to find its footing again and it wouldn’t be long before it started to try and fly again only this time it would be escaping with a tiny frame on its back that was the size of its claw alone. Slamming that cleaver down hard against its side, trying to make it impaired enough to where it didn’t want to go airborne. It was weird that she was actually worried about the tiny girl. Celeste was

Standard Recovery +4 EN Eyes wide from the show that was just presented, that woman tends to amaze her in very odd ways. Simply put, pulling out a weapon that was just found in the game itself. How did this woman have it already, doesn't do anything without the help of the guild. Seeing another threat, those iced over ogres that looked more like Ugzeke than golems. “Okay frosty Ug’s let's see what you got.” saying as she rushed them down. That weapon twists, slashing at one's leg as it falls and finds it back as the new target. A swift notion before turning and plunging up right into the

One of the tiny things was running right toward her. Cleaving down wasn't hard to kill these crabs. It was a breeze compared to the other that they last fought. The last was running from something, it seemed to be foaming from the mouth as its body rapidly turned in an unorthodox way to get back up every time it fell over from a turn. “What the hell is that?” Celeste's vocal cords screamed in an up and down tone. Throwing her weight into this hit trying to make contact with the rodent that decided to show itself. Instead the red thing that looked like it had rabies darted out of the way and th

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Rhino Horn reset (Simmone/Kasumi) Putting a hand just above her eyes to shield the sun from them, looking around seeing nothing at first. Then she begins to hear little clicks, eyes veer to where the sound is coming from and finally she finds them coming from a boulder in the distance. That was not their normal spawning area, weird. “Over there guys” pointing to the pack of stupid that was slowly pitter pattering toward the group. Thinking about the last time, they clamped to her like a small fish. That was not going to happen this time. They were too far away fro

Rushing into the crowd, blade flung out as she thrashed against the creature but with every swing came a claw blocking each, “How the hell?” as one of those hits brought her off balance. This causes a punch of a leg to come through right into Celeste’s stomach. Flinking back onto her ass with a slide in the sands. Coughing trying to catch her breath, staring wide at the creature. It has never done that before, eyes veer straight to Nisahime. Not that she was paying much attention but it seemed like in the previous fights the woman was trying to teach control and use of their weapons in a cont

Sliding down the rope ladder, Lium was hard at work. Somehow he finally got the crew to stop being lazy asses. Curious as to how that was done, maybe bribery, something to motivate them. Celeste would have just threatened to throw them off the ship, if they didn’t want to die that would be motive enough. Landing on the ground with a huff of dust against the sands. This was starting to be a daily thing, the only thing that wasn’t normal is where that woman brought them. Last time it was snow with some speedy winds and a mist storm. Hopefully it won't be that extreme this time. The cold didn’t m

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Charge Refreshed A broad stroke from the red headed broad sends crabs flying like shrapnel, tiny flakes of red shell spray across the beach. "These really even worth it?" The woman offers with a taste of irritation on her tone, hefting that clever of hers up to her left shoulder. The others start to flee like a tiny army, falling back to regroup from the titanic chick nearly 50 times their size. The small rods of pink slowly trucking at maybe an 6 inches a minute. "Where you going short stuff." she goads leaning over to lock eyes with the thing, stuck watching the

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Horn of Battle +2 EN, Hyperactive +3 EN Ripping herself up by pushing her kneecap with her left hand, Celeste immediately gets to her feet. "On it!" she barks in agreement to the order decreed by the white haired with no resistance, given that was exactly what she had planned anyway. A rush of red washes down her cleaver, and it sputters into a wave of blue flame that quickly claims its surface. "Hey numb nuts, fuck off!" Celeste yells out as she slams that weapon into dude, before she explodes into a maelstrom of similar cobalt flames. The entire area around her

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Horn of Battle +2 EN, Charge Refreshed As a respective army started to form in this 25 foot across square chamber, Simmone was the first to break into the fight. A fact that caught even Celeste by surprise, normally she was one of the slow ones. Seeing the first of a few foes destroyed as a multitude like an army kept appearing one after another, a strange sound every time they did. The room itself burned in a reddish orange light from torches on the walls, upon the ground a massive symbol of a coffin plastered dead center. A ring of her weapon, Celeste's intentio

*Optimal Turn Order Change Standard Recovery +4 EN, Horn of Battle +2 EN, Hyperactive +3 EN, Hyperactive Fades, Charge CD {2/3} Like usual, Raidou is just damn near too fast to see. He just blinds across the chamber like lightning and pile drives the ogre into the floor, like a cardboard cutout. Celeste sees her opportunity and as soon as her HUD pings allowing her to move she does, rampaging across the newly made distance with cardinal washing along her cleaver. "Mind if I cut in?" she barks but the question is rhetorical as she'd drive that brutal sword of hers square into the creatur

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Horn of Battle +2 EN, Hyperactive +3 EN, Hyperactive Duration [2/3] A blazing cleaver would spark in a vibrant exploitation of boiling fury. A wave of blue colored heat scorns the air as she rips it across the titan without even the slightest pause. This burns its hide and sets it ablaze for but a single moment, leaving a thick and wide gash upon its back. Drawn from its left shoulder and down to its waist, on the right. It reels and fumbles forward, yelling out in broken english that is hard to decipher. "Like that, doncha bitch?" Celeste barks as she carries thr

*Optimal Turn Order Change Standard Recovery +4 EN, Horn of Battle +2 EN, Hyperactive +3 EN, Hyperactive Duration [1/3] Celeste moves closer to the songstress that was now effecting her stamina recovery, tilting off to the right side and looking down at her feet. "Problems?" the woman would ask the girl in the first real address she'd ever really paid her, before stomping on one of the little bastards. It explodes into a land mine of data, sending a small puff of sand into a cloud. The others would immediately start to scatter like cockroaches, causing the red head to grimace. "That'

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Horn of Battle +2 EN Rushing around the creatures right side as Raidou would cause it to capsize, Celeste screams out as her weapon would vibrate in an angry streak of crimson. A pop of blue flame traces its way down the blade, and with one heavy and ruthless drive of it down would see it sink deep through a carapace. Like a hot knife through seafood butter, it slices clean as if there is little resistance. About half way down into the creatures thorax before it would come to a stop, the momentum finally coming to an end. Its here that the barbaric woman would clu

The red head will spring into action to cut away her anticipation. Each footfall leaving a sudden scattering of sand as she starts to blaze a path toward the newly spawned entity. A twist of her body to her left would see the cleaver resting on her shoulder ripped from right to left across the creature just beneath Kasumi, catching its left most leg and sending it to capsize and start to tumble. With that swing a trail of cobalt blue flames trail behind it, licking angrily at the now compromised flesh of the foe. The white flesh beneath its armor would begin to sear and honestly smell absolute

The fire topped red head blazed past the green trees, the contrast of her hair being almost a straight up sore thumb. She'd meander closer to Simmone and Shiina, the latter she'd only been around in proximity but never addressing directly. "Huh, weird they all almost look alike." Celeste remarks putting the others thoughts into words, and it was about as subtle as a bull in a china shop. But the others were already used to that fact, her tact was in very short supply and was basically nonexistent. "Almost time?" The pirate takes a glance at Simmone's HUD and reads off the time. "Good, been itc

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Charge CD {2/3} A spark of flame would start to lick the grass nearby, and Celeste would extend her arm to her cleaver sitting a couple feet from her. It flashes and turns into a swirl of flame that chases its way into her right hand. Forming the cleaver into a translucent glass like appearance before filling in with color. Pushing her hand on the ground, and using the weapon as a crutch at first. Putting it over her shoulder, she burns hotter and with this her flames manifest like cobalt blue flames across her shoulder and becoming more vibrant on her hands. A ru

Standard Recovery +4 EN A pivot Celeste comes down that walkway completely late to the foray, her eyes troubled by the sudden change in lighting. With one eye open through a scrunched up face, she'd take a sharp leap toward the spook that had taken a space behind Simmone. "Ah no you don't." She'd bark as she'd take a swing toward her opponent, expecting a connection to actually occur. What happens would catch most of the party off guard, as the phantom would turn and raise its left hand. A ring on its finger would hum and a pulse would leap from it, like a transparent barrier. Echoing out

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Charge Refreshed Celeste recoils seeing a whole slew of tiny reinforcements pop from the sand, eager to avenge their fallen comrades. For a moment there she swears she can hear the tiniest little battle horn, like a kazoo on a mouse. "No." Celeste would respond as she'd start slamming her feet, and some would expertly avoid the titan. There was an interesting sense of respect from the woman, because she had literally been in their tiny shoes. Hell, maybe a week ago when she fought the ancient. The red head was no stranger to fighting colossal creatures. It was act