RE: Black Zenith [Adventure RPG / Chapter Four: Fires of Heaven]
08-27-2014, 09:26 PM
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(08-15-2014, 10:58 PM)Frolic Wrote: »Try to wake up, and cast a healing spell on myself? Pray for a random event that saves her?
You struggle to wake. Its like wading through an ocean of solid fog. Your head is throbbing something fierce, but the pain gives you something to latch on to. After what could have been an eternity or just a few moments, you open your eyes. You're on the ground, in a courtyard, and all of you is hurting, however you groggily conclude that your legs arent broken, possibly due to the shield discharging the impact across your entire body instead of merely the impact point.
You dont get to ponder any of that for very long before you see the spellcaster from before float down, landing across the courtyard. He casts a spell on you as he hops off his energy disc, which promptly disintegrates.
"Submit, and you shall live long enough to suffer judgement." He says, eyeing you with a mix of subdued anger and caution. He draws a sword, but holds it passively, having instead raised his left hand, palm upwards.
(08-16-2014, 01:36 PM)ICantGiveCredit Wrote: »Watson ==>s the Captain in the face, again.
You aim for the captains face, but he blocks the blow by shoving your sword to the side with his bracer, though he is still cut for 158 damage (Roll 3+6).
The captain stands back, anger and frustration plain on his face. It is obvious he is not best pleased with what has happened to his subordinates while he was fighting you. He sneers at you, dropping his sword and instead reaching for a chain around his neck. As he takes it off, you and anyone else who happened to be looking at the captain at the time are suddenly blinded as he seems to be holding the sun itself in his hands, casting the entire street in a sharp, stark light where before it was gloomy and grayed out. Specifically, he is holding a small vial attached to the end of the chain he was wearing, and within the vial is a substance whose luminence truly does outshine the sun - atleast in its current, bland state. It seems impossible that the captain was able to conceal such a thing beneath a simple breastplate. Regardless, he reaches for the stopper on the vial, pulling with all his might - it is clearly sealed very tightly indeed. Warmth begins to fill the street, which soon grows to a simmering heat. Within moments, flames are licking from around the edges of the stopper, coils of fire reaching out even past the bars of the cage, twisting and roiling in the air, some of them burning the captain who stubbornly continues to strain with the vial even as his hands burst aflame.
(08-16-2014, 08:00 PM)SupahKiven Wrote: »Savannah gets up, slightly crispy from the attack and achy from the wall. bones sees the mage struggling to orient himself and angrily stomps over to him. bones recovers her spear from near the almost dead man and drives it through his chest.
The mage weakly struggles to cast a spell as you near, but you dont wait for him to finish as you grab your spear and execute him by ramming it through his heart.
(08-22-2014, 11:52 PM)BlazerC Wrote: »Bohw hisses at Mayor, recoiling slightly as makes her distance. Even in her completely distorted form, Mayor's response provoked some kind of response out of her. "What do you think you are doing?"
Mayor remains stoic as ever, even if gl'orth'epthet's observing his friends in danger, Watson in a duel to the death, Nos is no-where to be seen and everyone is at a risk of death. Even Myra is in trouble, the whole time Mayor was focusing on keeping a telepathic connection in the back of his head, but all of a sudden it was severed. gl'orth'epthet cannot swear or call for help, gl'orth'epthet can only assume the worst, everyone's hands are tied.
gl'orth'epthet shifts his stance, rapping on the side of his shield and leaving himself looking exposed to taunt the opposition, although ready to raise his shield in a moment's notice. At this moment, gl'orth'epthet doesn't even care about how much this is going to hurt, gl'orth'epthet just hopes gl'orth'epthet can do his best.
Bohw hesitates for only a moment before hurling herself at Mayor with a furious howl. The hesitation seems to have been just enough, as Mayor is able to bring his shield up just in time, rebuffing Bohw with a veritable wall of steel supported by Mayor's entire weight. (Hit 2 Vs Defense 7) Bohw can snarl and rage as much as she wants, all she is doing is make dents in the shield.
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The remaining guard brashly slashes at Mael, dealing 245 damage. Mael stumbles back, for once falling out of stance and flailing at the guard with his sword, hitting only air (Hit 2+3+2 Vs Defense 7).
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