RE: Black Zenith [Adventure RPG / Chapter Four: Fires of Heaven]
02-16-2014, 05:56 PM
(This post was last modified: 02-16-2014, 06:54 PM by chimericWilder.)
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(02-13-2014, 08:43 PM)Supernerd Wrote: »Selphy continues to take evasive maneuvers and get closer to their primary objective of protecting Ziras. Expecting more meteors to fall almost immediately, Selphy looks above her and prepares to invoke Judgement Calling on the next one that looks like it might hit the ship!
Looks like your foresight is warranted! As another meteorite streaks towards you, you invoke Judgement Calling, crushing the meteorite in an explosion of holy light! Instead of burning embers, pretty sparks of light fall to the earth.
You estimate that you will arrive at your destination in about two turns.
(02-13-2014, 09:27 PM)SupahKiven Wrote: »Savannah smashes into the deck, forgetting her anger at her lack of magic when the Corshar begins tearing at her stomach and chest. The shaft of the spear is pressed against the thick neck of the creature, her strength being the only thing keeping it from chewing her up. With a grunt, Savannah activates Manacharge, feeling the power from her conduits fill her with a renewed strength.
She releases the spear with one hand, letting the spear slam into the ground and the creature's maw to get a bit closer to her. With her free hand, she reaches into her pocket and whips out her knife, which she then jams into the creatures underbelly.
Empowered with rushing streams of magic, you stab into the thing, the magical force of your blow sending it staggering in addition to doing 428 damage! You take the chance to get back on your feet. (roll 13+6)
(02-14-2014, 01:16 AM)Frolic Wrote: »"Oh my cawds," Myra caws aloud to no one at all, "this is flocking ridiculous!! I'm up to my beak in cawddamn monsters over heron!" Myra, still focusing on her jewel, makes her way to sit by Selphy's feet, where she hopefully won't receive the attention of any more monsters. Don't get her wrong, she loves attention, but just not when she's Zira's wing-gull* for fending off all these cawddamn corsharii!
Myra chants, at the top of her mind's voice, a chanting spell to seal off whatever power is allowing the dark plate figure to summon those monsters, and maybe even distract it with her loud chanting. This chant is a terribly malicious one, whose origins is completely unknown to her race, and yet it has been passed down, generation to generation. This chant is known to all her species, and the psychological damage it inflicts upon the enemy is simply horrendous. If this enemy of hers has any capability of displaying fury, irritation, or aggravation, then this chant will invoke those emotions so thoroughly, that even a mighty, black-hearted monster could not concentrate on a spell with the overwhelming hatred for the chant itself. And the chant goes as follows:
* - Punage Points for Wingull, Wingman, and Gull. NONE CAN TOUCH ME, FOR MY PUNAGE PROWESS IS OF PREPOSTEROUS PROPORTIONS.
To your shock and horror, the black-armored figure doesnt react at all to this, your most powerful trick! It just stands there, black beasts pouring from its blade.
You seem to have affected those beasts though, which is impressive as you thought them completely mindless, or atleast impervious to things that would bother actual living things. Regardless of how you managed to affect them, the result is that several of them are left writhing in agony in response to your psychic assault! They are then cut down by Ziras' forces with impunity... Though more soon arrive to take their places. (Roll 20+7)
CW Wrote:Bohw & Mayor: Engage auto pilot until BlazerC has returned from the land of the eagles
Bohw: generic grenade go
Mayor: stomp go
Bohw throws a grenade at the group of apparitions! It explodes for 120 damage to each of them (roll 2+5+6, crit)
They are left with only one hit point so Mayor just kind of stomps all over them.
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The lithe shadow creature erupts with black lightning, unleashing a thunderstorm that deals 228 damage to everyone!
It is then promptly cut down by Mael, who slices it in half for 656 damage! (roll 18+7, crit)
Taran hurries to Savannah's side, whacking the corshari with his mace for 105 damage (roll 2+4). "Are you hurt?" he asks.
For his troubles, the corshar rewards him with a vicious swing, wounding Taran for 315 damage!
Torhald whacks the other corshar for 180 damage (roll 8+4). He then receives the same threatment Savannah did - by being bowled over and beset by an angry shadow demon! He takes 338 damage.
One of the fliers dives for Selphy! It grabs a hold of her, its talons rending her for 473 damage! It carries her away, obviously intending to drop her. That probably wouldnt be much of a problem, actually, considering her unique skills, but the airship is currently without a pilot!
Another flier rakes Taran across the back for 240 damage in a flyby attack!
A new flier joins the fray, clawing at Watson for 180 damage before returning to the air!
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