Opal 0 Posted November 13, 2015 #1 Report Share Posted November 13, 2015 (edited) Story 3 Death of Love Series Avalanche || So damn cold...Heart of Ice " Where will you be when the dark is rising? How will you keep from it's terrorizing? Where will you be my darling? Where will you be when the dark is rising? " Backtracking. That's what it was and what she had to do. After defeating the Sand Shark ion floor five, she seemed to have missed defeating the floor boss on floor four; Avalanche. Amber eyes rolled as she made her way back to the frigid floor and was welcomed with a cold blast of wind, lifting her long silken white skirt and billowing it outwards behind her. With the ornate saya safely in the clutches of her hand, the woman set out on her next adventure. This time to slay the Avalanche. Black strands of silken hair blew over her face as she was met with the boundary of the Snowfrost and the safe zone. A cold wind whipped around her body, sending an intoxicating chill over her exposed flesh. Ruby lips curved into a delicate smile as she shifted and walked into the darkness of the mob filled field ahead. Edited November 15, 2015 by Opal Link to post Share on other sites
Opal 0 Posted November 14, 2015 Author #2 Report Share Posted November 14, 2015 (edited) High above what her amber honey eyes could see, was a group of what looked like massive giants toting wooden clubs. Being scared was not an option as they vast massive bodies turned to her as she unsheathed the damning blade Masamune. Triggering the aggro zone, battle cries were let loose from the grit of their chests and spattered the frozen land with hot saliva sinking deep into the snow. Lumbering giants brought donw their lumber into the grounds shaking the land from their colossal might as Opal took to the bitter winds that attempted to claw and wrap around her exposed flesh. Flashes of red and white were seen as she unfurled her <<Acrobatic>> prowess and danced around the heavy load of hammering wooden weapons. <<Battle Engaged>> Opals HP: 108/108 [+3 BD next roll] EN: 25/27 Sword Art: -2 En Ice Giant 1: 54/54, 13 Mit, 12 Dmg Ice Giant 2: 54/54, 13 Mit, 12 Dmg Ice Giant 3: 54/54, 13 Mit, 12 Dmg Ice Giant 4: 54/54, 13 Mit, 12 Dmg ID: 38596 BD:1 +1=2 [Miss] MD: 3-4 = Miss ID: 38597 MD: 1-4= Miss ID: 38598 MD:6 -4= Miss ID: 38599 MD: 4-4= Miss Edited November 14, 2015 by Opal Link to post Share on other sites
Opal 0 Posted November 14, 2015 Author #3 Report Share Posted November 14, 2015 (edited) If she had planned on pissing them off, she had planned well. Dark hair blured with the rest of her white and red body as she zoomed in with <<Sprint>> and engaged the group of enemies. Silver and ivory laced over her elongated destructive weapon as she slashed at the heals of her aggressors and took a hefty chunk of their HP away from their pools. To be damned they would give in without a fighting chance. While the others were injured and groaning, the third of the group of Giants lifted his heavy lumbering weapon and slammed it into the ground causing a shockwave to collide with Opal's moving body. Grunting and tumbling into the snow, she grit her teeth as she slowly climbed to her feet. <<Battle Engaged>> Opals HP: 107/108 EN: 14/27 [+1 Regen] Sword Art: Gen Getsu [AoE], 12 Energy, 48 Dmg-13 Mit= 35 Dmg Ice Giant 1: 19/54, 13 Mit, 12 Dmg Ice Giant 2: 19/54, 13 Mit, 12 Dmg Ice Giant 3: 19/54, 13 Mit, 12 Dmg Ice Giant 4: 19/54, 13 Mit, 12 Dmg ID: 38603 BD: 7+4= Hit MD: 1-4 = Miss ID: 38604 MD: 7-4 =Miss ID: 38605 MD: 9-4= +1 Dmg ID: 38606 MD: 4-4 = Miss Edited November 14, 2015 by Opal Link to post Share on other sites
Opal 0 Posted November 14, 2015 Author #4 Report Share Posted November 14, 2015 (edited) Lumbering oafs were all that they were as the first attempted to shatter digital bone with that massive club of his. Ice born or not, these Giants were far to clumsy for the swift footed female who was able to easily dodge and earth shattering hammer blows to the ground. Fed up with the slow nature of these mob units, Opal quickly went on the offensive, her Masamune now glowing with ivory and silver as she pushed into harsh bitter cold winds and thrust her blade side to side ins sweeping arcs. The blade cut furiously into the achilles tendon of these overgrown monstrosities and they fell to the power of her elongated blade. As they tumbled and fell, Opal turned her back whipping the sword to the left to flick the digital spread of crimson from her pure blade and slowly sheathed it back into place. Collecting her rewards; a nice sack of col and the materials garnished from the kills, she went on her way to look for this Avalanche. <<Battle Engaged>> Opals HP: 107/108 EN: 3/27 [+1 Regen] Sword Art: Gen Getsu [AoE], 12 Energy, 54 Dmg-13 Mit= 41 Dmg Ice Giant 1: 0/54, 13 Mit, 12 Dmg Ice Giant 2: 0/54, 13 Mit, 12 Dmg Ice Giant 3: 0/54, 13 Mit, 12 Dmg Ice Giant 4: 0/54, 13 Mit, 12 Dmg ID: 38649 BD:9 +3= 12 MD: 5-4 =1 LD: 12 [+1080 Col] Rewards: 4 Mats, +1080 Col Edited November 14, 2015 by Opal Link to post Share on other sites
Opal 0 Posted November 14, 2015 Author #5 Report Share Posted November 14, 2015 (edited) ID: 38658 LD: 7 <<EN Regen 1/3>> Opal continued her trek through the harsh winter weather and the encumbersome snow as her feet sloshed through the white madness. Amber gold eyes set upon the distance as she looked with squinted eyes catching a glimpse of pond that had yet to be full frozen over. Her mind now had a destination planned and she briskly made her way to that small stream up ahead. When she arrived she found it was nothing special, no sparkling mineral water or purities could be seen through the snow capped land. Sighing to herself she once more took fresh eyes to towards the east, perhaps she could find something in that direction all the while keeping keen eyes on the field boss. Edited November 14, 2015 by Opal Link to post Share on other sites
Opal 0 Posted November 14, 2015 Author #6 Report Share Posted November 14, 2015 (edited) ID: 38663LD: 17 [+1 Mat]<<EN Regen 2/3>> Raven hair flecked with white snow was removed with a quick brush of a lithe hand. Settling her honey eyes on a frosted grove, the woman knelt below to pluck a blossomed frozen rose. Hips moved and knees erect her figure as she stood looking out into a frozen shelter. Glazed with ice as she peered through window of the secluded home, brought back warm tender memories that soon were crashed and thrown into seeds of despair from past incidents that had been sewn there. Taking several steps back the woman's eyes blurry from the hot sting of a tear that attempted to roll down tan flesh had been eviscerated by a fingernail as she drove herself away from the cabin and away from the memories. Edited November 14, 2015 by Opal Link to post Share on other sites
Opal 0 Posted November 14, 2015 Author #7 Report Share Posted November 14, 2015 (edited) ID: 38668LD: 7<<EN Regen 3/3>> Whether it was distant memories of the past, or the frozen touch of the cold winds, Opal had ran till her lungs hurt from escaping that torturous site. Breathing heavily with hands clapped on white knees, the woman stood erect with hands now placed on her hips as she took in heavy breaths to ease the anxiety of that horrible nightmare. "Get a hold of yourself, Viv." The woman spat a hot liquid gob of saliva from her mouth as it punctured a soft patch of snow. Setting her eyes back on the darkness around her, she once more started to comb the vast frozen wasteland for materials trying hard not to pressure or recover the imagery of disatisfaction that now seem to coat her inner mouth with a unpleasant taste. Edited November 14, 2015 by Opal Link to post Share on other sites
Opal 0 Posted November 14, 2015 Author #8 Report Share Posted November 14, 2015 (edited) The battle had already begun before Opal had even known it started. The blade still kept safe in the saya as her feet moved and twisted around in the snow covered ground. Blankets of white all around her with blurs of hungry teeth attempting to gnash and crash their way into her flesh for tonight's course was Opal and her meaty plump flesh. But she would not allow them the craving they desired to sample her delicacy, if they wanted her as a meal they would have to work themselves to the bone to taste her perfect flesh. A flash of white and red was unleashed as she weaved through growls and claws and came out the other end unscathed. <<Battle Engaged>> Opals HP: 108/108 [+3 BD next roll] EN: 25/27 Sword Art: -2 EN - miss Ice Wolf 1: 54/54, 13 Mit, 12 Dmg Ice Wolf 2: 54/54, 13 Mit, 12 Dmg Ice Wolf 3: 54/54, 13 Mit, 12 Dmg Ice Wolf 4: 54/54, 13 Mit, 12 Dmg ID: 38670 BD: 3+1= Miss MD: 3-4 = Miss ID: 38671 MD:2 -4=Miss ID: 38672 MD: 3-4= Miss ID: 38673 MD: 1-4= Miss Edited November 14, 2015 by Opal Link to post Share on other sites
Opal 0 Posted November 14, 2015 Author #9 Report Share Posted November 14, 2015 (edited) A whiplash of fur wrapped around her in cold bitter strikes as claws grazed her hardened armor's exterior. The Panoply of Oath was not a strong heavy armor, but the skill points used earlier had proven to be quite useful as the snow wolves attempted to claim flesh with their massive claws. Glimmering silver and ivory coated the katana once more as Opal shot a hungry look towards the wolves, fiercely portraying the embodiment of a soldier, the woman started on her right foot and drove her blade into the thick mob unit until her blade carved and wrecked over the flesh of the hungry predators, however, they seemed more like fallen prey to the length of her blade and the terrible and hungry power that reside within it. <<Battle Engaged>> Opals HP: 105/108 [+3BD on this roll] EN: 14/27 [+1 EN Regen] Sword Art: Gen Getsu [AoE], 12 Energy, 48 Dmg-13 Mit= 35 Dmg Ice Wolf 1: 19/54, 13 Mit, 12 Dmg Ice Wolf 2: 19/54, 13 Mit, 12 Dmg Ice Wolf 3: 19/54, 13 Mit, 12 Dmg Ice Wolf 4: 19/54, 13 Mit, 12 Dmg ID: 38679 BD: 3+4= Hit MD: 2-4 = Miss ID: 38680 MD:10 -4= [+2 Dmg] ID: 38681 MD: 9-4= [+1 Dmg] ID: 38682 MD: 9-4= [+1 Dmg] Edited November 14, 2015 by Opal Link to post Share on other sites
Opal 0 Posted November 14, 2015 Author #10 Report Share Posted November 14, 2015 (edited) The Alpha Male of the pack had driven a harsh claw towards Opal's chest followed up with a bite towards her leg. The raven haired woman kicked the beast getting it away from her and driving it back towards the pack. Amber eyes watched as her blade once more turned from silvery to ivory as it was wrapped in the mystical art. Pushing her body once more into the snowfield, she dragged her blade behind her as she sliced and diced through thick wolven hide as the blade swept over the units until they were obliterated. Claiming victory over the easy to kill wolves brought no such accomplishment to her spirits, they were nothing more but fodder for the Masamune and even then the cold steel blade was not sated with enough blood. Flicking it to the left, the woman sheathed her blade and continued on once she collected her rewards from off the ground. <<Battle Engaged>> Opals HP: 104/108 [+2BD on this roll] EN: 3/27 [+1 EN Regen] Sword Art: Gen Getsu [AoE], 12 Energy, 48 Dmg-13 Mit= 35 Dmg Ice Wolf 1: 0/54, 13 Mit, 12 Dmg Ice Wolf 2: 0/54, 13 Mit, 12 Dmg Ice Wolf 3: 0/54, 13 Mit, 12 Dmg Ice Wolf 4: 0/54, 13 Mit, 12 Dmg ID: 38687 BD: 4+3= Hit MD: 9-4 = [+1 Dmg] Rewards: +4 Mats Edited November 14, 2015 by Opal Link to post Share on other sites
Opal 0 Posted November 14, 2015 Author #11 Report Share Posted November 14, 2015 (edited) ID: 38690LD: 2<<EN Regen 1/3>> Frosted cold eyes shifted left and right as her hands searched the cold barren ground for anything of us. Noting nothing helpful, the woman erected her form and stretched sky high giving a small yawn in the process. She enjoyed the cold dark air around her, but she would have much prefered slaying something in her dreams right now over hunting down the midnight boss. Thorough fingers ran through satin and lace like feathered ebony strands as they danced around the curves of her hair before falling back at her sides. Breathing a hot plume of air from her ruby lips and wet mouth, Opal set out on her next destination...to that which she didn't know or even care at this point. Edited November 14, 2015 by Opal Link to post Share on other sites
Opal 0 Posted November 15, 2015 Author #12 Report Share Posted November 15, 2015 (edited) ID: 38716LD: 9<<EN Regen 2/3>> A booted foot kicked up the snow debris from the soil to which Opal had vigorously kicked up sending a shower of white into the air for a moment before crashing back down in clumps only to reveal...nothing. A dissatisfied look to her, the floor was not giving her what she wanted and that was time away to find materials. Sighing and drawing breath, the female once more started on her path towards the would be floor boss, only to realize that she had kicked snow into her boot. It immediately contact between her toes and she was cursing up a mild storm as she walked or trudged through the blanket of white before her. Edging on and allowing her heat to return to her cold toes, she soldiered on through the night, the saya steady in her hands as she marched forth to conquer the land!...Not really. Edited November 15, 2015 by Opal Link to post Share on other sites
Opal 0 Posted November 15, 2015 Author #13 Report Share Posted November 15, 2015 (edited) ID: 38728LD: 18 [+1 Mat]<<EN Regen 3/3>> A golden rock lit up her vision as it glowed with a satisfying glimmer as it was picked up from the ground and inventoried for special use later. Satisfied she had at least found something unique tonight turned her spirits around as she briskly continued her trek through the dead eye of the night and through the harsh wintery winds nipping at her exposed flesh. Perhaps it was time to look into some warmer clothing if she were to stay on this floor. Shrugging at her own suggestion the female would now set out to find a mob to slay to heat up her body once more. Another warm up battle before delving in for the kill of the Avalanche. Eyes focused on horizon ahead, the stars shining brightly over a cloudless night. This was something she adored about the floor and made her feel more at peace with herself. Edited November 15, 2015 by Opal Link to post Share on other sites
Opal 0 Posted November 15, 2015 Author #14 Report Share Posted November 15, 2015 (edited) "More wolves? Why not...?" Opal slid into an attacking pose as they whistled in the wind towards her. Frantic paws clawed the ground as they spend towards her. The sloshing of the snow around them hindered the movements and their speed greatly allowing Opal to get a one up and evade their onslaught. There would be no use trying to fight the environment if you couldn't use it to your advantage, she knew that just as much as the mobs. Slinging her saya about, the revealed Masamune shown under moon rays as it traversed a path and in a sweeping arc, however she was unable to make any connection with the blade to their pelts. <<Battle Engaged>> Opals HP: 108/108 [+3 BD next roll] EN: 25/27 Sword Art: -2 EN Ice Wolf 1: 54/54, 13 Mit, 12 Dmg Ice Wolf 2: 54/54, 13 Mit, 12 Dmg Ice Wolf 3: 54/54, 13 Mit, 12 Dmg Ice Wolf 4: 54/54, 13 Mit, 12 Dmg ID: 38742 BD: 4+1= Miss MD: 8-4 = Miss ID:38744 MD: 7-4=Miss ID: 38745 MD: 6-4= Miss ID: 38747 MD: 4-4= Miss Edited November 15, 2015 by Opal Link to post Share on other sites
Opal 0 Posted November 15, 2015 Author #15 Report Share Posted November 15, 2015 (edited) Like the snow itself, Opal became one with the environment as she bled the same color of the snow mixed with a crimson tinge. Her sword art activated with an ivory and silver burst of power as she slashed and hacked the enemies pelts with her sharp Masamune. The beasts roared and growled as the blade penetrated the tough armor and sank further still into their cold and crystalline like flesh. Amber eyes moved to and fro as she whipped her blade around like a tornado cutting up in anything that got in its warpath. Instincts took over for her to evade, but she was plowed over by one Alpha Male as she was charged in the gut and fell backwards into the snow. <<Battle Engaged>> Opals HP: 107/108 [+3 BD this roll] [+2 BD on next roll] EN: 14/27 [+1 EN Regen] Sword Art: Gen Getsu [AoE], 12 Energy, 54 Dmg-13 Mit= 41 Dmg Ice Wolf 1: 13/54, 13 Mit, 12 Dmg Ice Wolf 2: 13/54, 13 Mit, 12 Dmg Ice Wolf 3: 13/54, 13 Mit, 12 Dmg Ice Wolf 4: 13/54, 13 Mit, 12 Dmg ID: 38754 BD: 9+4= [+1 Dmg] MD: 3-4 = Miss ID: 38760 MD:9 -4= [+1 Dmg] ID: 38761 MD: 6-4= Miss ID: 38762 MD: 6-4= Miss Edited November 15, 2015 by Opal Link to post Share on other sites
Opal 0 Posted November 15, 2015 Author #16 Report Share Posted November 15, 2015 (edited) And it was right back to square one. Unfortunately due to the overwhelming attack force of the wolves, despite evading all but one furry creature, Opal had managed to miss her intended target and ended up right back where she started at the start of the battle. When it came to luck, she had very little of it in the opening and could not quite take action on those opening turns. None the less, she was able to skate around her foes with ease save for one clever wolf. From the shadows of the darkness, those cool blue eyes shot out with a raging saliva filled maw as it chomped down and attempted to rip off the leg of the womanly figure. Eyes looked down before the creature made a quick get away before she was able to release a monstrous kick to the head only to find a fluff if white invading the air space. Sighing to herself and positioning her Masamune, Opal readied for her next attack. <<Battle Engaged>> Opals HP: 106/108 [+3 BD on next roll] EN: 13/27 [+1 EN Regen] Sword Art: -2 EN miss Ice Wolf 1: 13/54, 13 Mit, 12 Dmg Ice Wolf 2: 13/54, 13 Mit, 12 Dmg Ice Wolf 3: 13/54, 13 Mit, 12 Dmg Ice Wolf 4: 13/54, 13 Mit, 12 Dmg ID: 38785 BD:1 +3= Miss MD: 3-4= Miss ID: 38786 MD: 2-4 = Miss ID: 38787 MD: 5-4 = Miss ID: 38788 MD: 10-4 = [+2 Dmg] Edited November 15, 2015 by Opal Link to post Share on other sites
Opal 0 Posted November 15, 2015 Author #17 Report Share Posted November 15, 2015 (edited) "Right!" Opal exclaimed as the power of her weapon was becoming fulfilled with ivory and silver. In the dark of the night, the blade was a mystical creation, elongated and curved to wreak havoc on the damn mobs that pushed to their fleshly digital exterior. Hide was covered in orange slash marks as Opal twisted and turned in full rotation at a blinding speed as the blade swept over one carcass and then the next. With howls escaping into the winds just as quickly as their bodies left the earth, Opal had reclaimed whatever sort of victory had transpired and collected the loot droppings from the now dead wolves. Sheathing the katana back into the ornate saya, Opal hefted the weighty object over to one shoulder and continued. It was only a matter of time now before she came face to face with Avalanche. <<Battle Engaged>> Opals HP: 106/108 [+3 BD on next roll] EN: 2/27 [+1 EN Regen] Sword Art: Gen Getsu [AoE], 12 Energy, 54 Dmg-13 Mit= 41 Dmg Ice Wolf 1: 0/54, 13 Mit, 12 Dmg Ice Wolf 2: 0/54, 13 Mit, 12 Dmg Ice Wolf 3: 0/54, 13 Mit, 12 Dmg Ice Wolf 4: 0/54, 13 Mit, 12 Dmg ID: 38794 BD: 8+4= Hit MD: 6-4= Miss LD: 12 [+1080 Col] Rewards: +4 Mats, +1080 Col Edited November 15, 2015 by Opal Link to post Share on other sites
Opal 0 Posted November 15, 2015 Author #18 Report Share Posted November 15, 2015 (edited) ID: 38795LD: 3<<EN Regen 1/3>> Breathing slowly, raven hair was swept away from amber eyes as she looked upon the stars for direction. She knew little of astronomy, but adored the profession that those who had went out and sought after. She new a few of the constellations, yet in this world none of them seemed to appear. So in her own mind she made up various names as she saw them on a night to night basis. However this not aid in the fact that she couldn't remember the position of the stars the following night, or if they had shifted away. It all seemed like a random pull every night she watched them flicker. Too caught up in looking at the bright stars above Opal had nearly forgotten to look for materials along the way. Biting a lower lip out of sheer embarrassment for herself equated to nothing seen, nor gained in the matter. Edited November 15, 2015 by Opal Link to post Share on other sites
Opal 0 Posted November 15, 2015 Author #19 Report Share Posted November 15, 2015 (edited) ID: 38804LD: 12 [+1 Mat]<<EN Regen 2/3>> But it would not be the case in this scenario. Bending over to grip a solid frozen rose from the ground, plucked and ripe with thorns, raven hair danced in her eyes and with a quick brush with the back of her thumb, she separated hair from eyes and took a glance at the almost glass like rose in her hand. Nodding to herself for the acquisition of the specimen, she planted in her inventory for safe keeping. Her energy bar was now over half full, a few more minutes and she was ready to take on the Avalanche...that is if she could find it. Once more brushing hair of black from eyes of amber, Opal found steady pace in the snow as she now kept a more open eye on the so called field boss. Edited November 15, 2015 by Opal Link to post Share on other sites
Opal 0 Posted November 15, 2015 Author #20 Report Share Posted November 15, 2015 (edited) ID: 38805LD: 8 <<EN Regen 3/3>> "Energy is full and it looks like I am right on now for the field boss to spawn. That's good. I'll just double check my equipment to make sure I am...good to go." Opal looked over her stats real quick to see if she needed to splash on a damage modifier potion, she wondered if her base stats were going to be enough to end this fight without so much as a hitch. Getting ready for battle, a heavy boot crushed the snow beneath her foot. Although the sort of crunch she heard was one not she was expecting to here. Lifting her leg up, the woman gave an audible cuss as she knelt down to examine the broken shards of what appeared to be another frozen rose. Shaking raven locks from their place, she stood erect and shrugged. "Alright, time to fight this baddie..." Edited November 15, 2015 by Opal Link to post Share on other sites
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