(04-14-2015, 12:16 AM)SupahKiven Wrote: »"Lay off, freak! I told you, wa ain't got any idea what you're talkin' about!" Savannah glares at the man, growling angrily. "None of us took your stupid 'flame' or vanished or anything. I don't even know who you are!" She watches as he raises his weapon, shifting hers to draw attention to it. Not that it needed help with that endeavor.

"Slay us? Like hell you will!" Before she can think up a threat to spit out at Remah, he throws that thing he was fiddling with at her. Time seems to slow around her, but she simply reacts and moves the greatsword up to block the projectile.

(04-14-2015, 07:24 AM)BlazerC Wrote: »Bohw grumbled at Thunderpaw, muttering something under her breath that not even his keen ears could hear. His explanation and excuses didn't help, she was still angry, but at least he was willing to accept what he did was wrong. Moving her glare from the floor, she took note of the giant golem that was picking up Thunderpaw's coin that he carelessly threw around, placing the gold back into the pouch as he did.

"...Yeah, me too." She said, her tone a mix of bitterness and relief. "Just... don't... you know, do that again." Bohw paused to wipe her eye, before turning the rest of her body towards Mayor. "What are you doing you big hunk of metal, go help the others." Mayor picked up the last of the coin and shoved the purse back into Thunderpaw's hands, taking Bohw's orders and running off after the others. "C'mon, we can't dawdle here all day, actions speak louder than words, lets go." She then said to Thunderpaw, sticking her hands in her coat pockets as she followed after Mayor.

Mayor rejoined the group before they did, giving a worried glance to a frozen Razan as he entered the room to figure out what was happening. He arrived just in time to spot an old ally thought he'd never see again... attacking one of his new allies in a fit of madness. This was pretty bad, the first thing he did was attempt to throw himself between the apparent stranger and the party, some attempt to defuse the situation before it got hairy.

(04-15-2015, 10:58 PM)Psych Wrote: »

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(04-15-2015, 10:13 PM)Psych Wrote: »Renzo takes an aggressive stance, covering his brushes in yellow paint before lobbing a ball of pigment at the man, trying to cover his eyes and lower his precision. The paint will also corrode his armor.

(04-15-2015, 10:22 PM)BlazerC Wrote: »Mayor immediately threw his hands outwards as he stepped between Remah and the group a second time, giving a show of humility as he lowered his head. With his arms out stretched, he intentionally stood between Remah and the party, not just to stop Remah from attacking his friends but to also stop his friends from murdering him too. There was no need to fight this man and even if they did, Mayor had his doubts if they could even beat him. He just hoped Remah would recognize Mayor, this was not the same body he had when they split apart.

In the very least, he could stall till his crystal power would awaken again, then he will definitely recognize him, but how in the world would they stall against the man that time waits for?

Bohw arrived shortly afterwards, ignoring the frozen Razan in favor of investigating the sounds of violence. She didn't like what she first saw, "Oy oy oy! What in the bleeding hell is going on here?!" She shouted, grabbing her longbow to load an arrow into the string, "Don't tell me there's more insane bastards down here!"

(04-15-2015, 10:36 PM)SupahKiven Wrote: »"This crackpot's stabbin' me with his stupid antler and that dumbass glaive!" Savannah responded, adjusting her hold on the Ancient Greatsword. She stomped forward, speed hampered by the giant sword, and plowed towards Remah.

"Outta the way!" Savannah pushed past Mayor and braced her knees, swinging her weapon at her attacker in a large cleave that sliced through the air with a whistle.

(04-16-2015, 12:18 PM)MasterBlade Wrote: »Oh for goodness sakes, was there no rest anywhere!? "You aught to know by now, Lass. There's insane bastards in every corner!"

Of all the ways Thunderpaw wanted to get rid of Watson, death by the hands of half-painted nutcases with pointy sticks was not one of those preferred! He quickly moved to draw his throwing ha- that's right, he was out of those. Damnit, where's an armory when you need one!?

Fine! Keeping Watson alive also works! The freshly-crowned lord would pull out his Ankh of Restoration and attempt to keep Watson from dying as he approached the battlefield for up-close assaults. Perhaps some blunt-force trauma ought to set this guy's priorities straight!

(04-17-2015, 02:21 AM)Psych Wrote: »True suffering is trying to understand the work of an amateur, and Renzo isn't sure he's ready for that again, but alas, one must always be reinventing. Renzo pulls a picture frame from his bag before it grows to outrageous proportions, letting him send it flying to Remah and slamming against him, for a second making it look as if he's been imprinted on the canvas in 2D. What masterpiece shall this group create now?

(04-17-2015, 04:58 AM)Frolic Wrote: »It was hard not to get her body into the battle when her head was asking a million questions, but the ravenfolk nonetheless took up arms with the Grovekeeper and spouted without thinking, "Is he talking about that explosion earlier? What was that about, anyway, I don't think I ever got that answered!"

While everyone is preoccupied with battle, Myra takes stock of the situation. The ravenfolk makes her way over to the table where the crystal and the orb-in-the-device are, hoping that she can check the items out without getting hit by a wayward spell or blade. Are these his items?

(04-17-2015, 02:12 PM)MasterBlade Wrote: »Blimey Timey Bastard!

With swiftness off the table, Thunderpaw does the next best thing and makes a charge for Remiah with hammer drawn. Rather than take the bold route and striking him with a hammer, however, the lord approached with a counter stance in mind. The only thing he could safely predict about this time fluxing is that it was being exploited before attacks to guarentee a stronger hit and dodge blows.

Thus, if Thunderpaw approaches with that in mind he can take a sidestep around where he THINKS an attack is likely to come from once the timey wimey things begins. Similarly, he can attempt to strike where he thinks Remiah will end up after the time bending for a solid blow. Dodging and striking not where Remiah was, but where he planned to be.

Better than swinging around in the air at least.

(04-17-2015, 09:30 PM)SupahKiven Wrote: »Savannah barely manages to keep the mammoth sword in check, reeling it in before it can send her spinning. What a beast of a weapon it is. There's a certain... energy about it as well, a tingling sensation that flows into her arms and tickles her palms. Must be that... spell Myra was talking about. Savannah cracks her neck, stepping up again.

The step turns into a forward leap. Savannah darts forward, straining her muscles to bring the weapon above her head. Once she's close enough to Remah, she unclenches her muscles, letting gravity do the work. As it falls, that tingling feeling bursts out of Savannah's hands as her thumb brushes the ruby in the hilt, the energy erupting into a flame that cloaks the blade as it cleaves.

(04-17-2015, 10:48 PM)BlazerC Wrote: »Bohw yelps from the shock, a noise Mayor could easily hear over all the commotion. Mayor was so tired of all this bullshit, watching his friends die, fighting twisted versions of his friends and feeling hopeless about both of them. The noise from Bohw finally pushes the golem over that edge and something inside him snaps, quite literally, an audible snapping sound is heard as Mayor's eyes pulse red with blind rage, sparking with the intensity of a wildfire.

Mayor doesn't hesitate, accompanying his actions with a horrible screeching noise, he lashes out at Remah to counter-attack. While the quick bastard was still within arm's reach, he reached out to grab whatever limb he could and twist it, Sabotaging any of his attempts to move around the room easily. Mayor was torn between beating some sense into him and just wanting to punch things, fortunately both desires could be satisfied like this.

Bohw snarled, what a joke this was. She couldn't even get a good shot off at the warping man without the risk of hitting someone else in the room, it was a total melee and it was a mess. Bohw just prepared, drawing another red rune in the air to trade a small amount of her life for power again, although this time she thought it would be much more use to someone else. Once the rune was complete, Bohw guided it towards Savannah, the spell seeking out it's target and binding itself to her back.