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Jun 20, 2017 1:19:37 GMT -5
Post by catharsis on Jun 20, 2017 1:19:37 GMT -5
 GIVE ME ALL YOUR ENERGY
LOVE ME LIKE AN ENEMY He blinked when the woman stepped forward, assuming she had some answer to bring to the table. Instead, the Empath nearly had a heart attack when she started just punching the orbs. Well, shit, okay, this was it. This was how he was going to die in floor one of the dungeon of the endless. He braced himself, taking a step back, but no fire rained down and the floor didn't fall out from beneath him. "Please don't tell me that's always worked out for you." He protested, not coming an inch closer just in case whatever trap she had triggered was delayed. The door didn't open, but they weren't dead yet. He squinted at the door again, frowning. "Maybe it's color theory? I don't know shit about that stuff though." He offered. It was true, but if all they had to go off of was the orbs, then ... color played some part, right? "That, or maybe something to do with the direction? Maybe we don't have to push all of them."He was doing his best to give her options, here. "Just ... just don't keep punching it." He asked as gently as he could.
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Jun 20, 2017 1:41:32 GMT -5
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Jun 20, 2017 1:35:28 GMT -5
Post by seneca on Jun 20, 2017 1:35:28 GMT -5
[attr="class","bang"] [attr="class","bangimg"] [attr="class","bangtext"]"Uh, pretty much," Anya answered with a laugh. She was enjoying this a bit too much and yet, she didn't feel a shred of guilt. Karma had to hit this guy upside the head sometime and so, why not now? The Slayer cackled, shifting her position to one where she could see Cat and the door. It was obvious that he wasn't having half as much fun as she was with the odd door. After all those hits, none had shattered, in fact there was no damage that she could see. Not only that, there were no traps triggered from her reckless whim.
That meant this was fine, right?
The woman took her time in tormenting the Empath, slapping at an orb with a pause between each hit. She wanted to see the man cringe each time she did so. It had gotten to a point where he was pleading with her to stop. "I'm a nice person," Anya commented, letting her hand drop to her side. She waited exactly three seconds before she was at it again, except this time, she held up her closed fist. "I'm not punching it~" she announced in a sing-song voice, hovering her arm an inch away from the door. Anya gave it a strong knock four times before she considered herself satisfied.
"Was that as good for you as it was for me?"
She was fucking cheeky. [attr="class","skills"]N/A [attr="class","bangtag"] [ 9/10] ♦ catharsis ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) [attr="class","cred"]MADE BY VEL OF WW + GS[googlefont=Oswald][newclass=.skills]font-family:verdana;font-size:10px;line-height:15px;color:#666;padding: 10px; border: 1px solid #ccc; text-align: center; width: 300px;[/newclass][newclass=.bang]background-color:#fcfcfc;color:#444;padding:40px;width:350px;border:solid #eee 1px[/newclass][newclass=.bangimg]margin: 0 auto;width:250px;height: 269px;background:url('https://vgy.me/ridOkK.png');margin-top: -10px;position: relative;z-index: 2;[/newclass][newclass=.banglyric]width:200px;margin-top:0px;font-size:20px;text-align:justify;text-transform:uppercase;font-family:Oswald;line-height:27px;position: relative;z-index: 1;[/newclass][newclass=.bangtext]font-family:verdana;font-size:10px;line-height:15px;color:#666;width:325px;text-align:justify;[/newclass][newclass=.bangtext b]color: #555; transition: 0.9s ease; -moz-transition: 0.9s ease; -webkit-transition: 0.9s ease;[/newclass][newclass=.bangtext:hover b]color:#DB7093;[/newclass][newclass=.skills b]color: #555; transition: 0.9s ease; -moz-transition: 0.9s ease; -webkit-transition: 0.9s ease;[/newclass][newclass=.bangtext:hover b]color:#DB7093;[/newclass][newclass=.bangtag]font-size:10px;line-height:12px;text-align:center;color:#888;letter-spacing:1px;width:230px;[/newclass][newclass=.skills:hover b]color:#DB7093;[/newclass][newclass=.bangtag]font-size:10px;line-height:12px;text-align:center;color:#888;letter-spacing:1px;width:230px;[/newclass][newclass=.bangtag span]color:#DB7093;[/newclass][newclass=.cred]text-align:center;font-size:6pt;color:rgb(132, 132, 132);letter-spacing:1px;font-family:verdana;margin-top:5px;[/newclass][newclass=.cred a]color:rgb(132, 132, 132);font-size:6pt;letter-spacing:1px;font-family:verdana;[/newclass]
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Jun 20, 2017 1:50:29 GMT -5
Post by catharsis on Jun 20, 2017 1:50:29 GMT -5
GIVE ME ALL YOUR ENERGY
LOVE ME LIKE AN ENEMY Oh, he hated her. There was no way around it. If he had been considering rethinking his opinion of her this dungeon - which, to be honest, he hadn't - all of that went out the window the moment she started taking obvious pleasure in his discomfort. His expression went impassive, but his body tensed each time she recklessly hit at the door without any caution at all. Did this woman even care if she died? He knew she wouldn't care if she took him with her on her way out, that was for sure. "Jesus," He hissed under his breath. "You just don't give a shit if you get either of us killed, do you?" He verbally jabbed, glaring right up until the door split down the center following the woman's last knock. Okay, what? He took another step back, staring balefully at the door that yawned open to greet them, tense as a snake ready to strike. Sure, it had opened without raining down poisoned darts on them, but that didn't mean he was going to greet whatever was waiting for them with open arms, either.
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Jun 20, 2017 2:03:01 GMT -5
Post by seneca on Jun 20, 2017 2:03:01 GMT -5
[attr="class","bang"] [attr="class","bangimg"] [attr="class","bangtext"]Anya was thoroughly amused by Catharsis' reactions to her abusing him. The venomous words couldn't bring her down from her glee. She hated him and that was a fact. From the moment she had met him, she had disliked him and now, only grew to hate him more than ever. No matter how many times she tried to give him the benefit of the doubt, he would fuck it up. No more. Not ever again after this dungeon. Even talking to him grated at her nerves!
This man was the bane of existence and laughably, her savior all in one.
"Sorry to disappoint, but, death can kiss my ass. I wouldn't give a damn if it was shoved up yours." Anya was being honest, horrifically honest to Catharsis in this moment. "Doesn't mean that I will give in without a fight. So...did you die? No? You shouldn't be so tense." She smiled warmly at him, a twinkle in her eye. The next thing she knew, the door that was closed had opened all on it's own, revealing the next room. Anya whipped around to stare at it, baffled that she had actually solved the puzzle.
"See? It was all calculated. Nothing to worry your pretty little head over." [attr="class","skills"]lwd_gYEq [attr="class","bangtag"] [10/10] ♦ catharsis ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) [attr="class","cred"]MADE BY VEL OF WW + GS[googlefont=Oswald][newclass=.skills]font-family:verdana;font-size:10px;line-height:15px;color:#666;padding: 10px; border: 1px solid #ccc; text-align: center; width: 300px;[/newclass][newclass=.bang]background-color:#fcfcfc;color:#444;padding:40px;width:350px;border:solid #eee 1px[/newclass][newclass=.bangimg]margin: 0 auto;width:250px;height: 269px;background:url('https://vgy.me/ridOkK.png');margin-top: -10px;position: relative;z-index: 2;[/newclass][newclass=.banglyric]width:200px;margin-top:0px;font-size:20px;text-align:justify;text-transform:uppercase;font-family:Oswald;line-height:27px;position: relative;z-index: 1;[/newclass][newclass=.bangtext]font-family:verdana;font-size:10px;line-height:15px;color:#666;width:325px;text-align:justify;[/newclass][newclass=.bangtext b]color: #555; transition: 0.9s ease; -moz-transition: 0.9s ease; -webkit-transition: 0.9s ease;[/newclass][newclass=.bangtext:hover b]color:#DB7093;[/newclass][newclass=.skills b]color: #555; transition: 0.9s ease; -moz-transition: 0.9s ease; -webkit-transition: 0.9s ease;[/newclass][newclass=.bangtext:hover b]color:#DB7093;[/newclass][newclass=.bangtag]font-size:10px;line-height:12px;text-align:center;color:#888;letter-spacing:1px;width:230px;[/newclass][newclass=.skills:hover b]color:#DB7093;[/newclass][newclass=.bangtag]font-size:10px;line-height:12px;text-align:center;color:#888;letter-spacing:1px;width:230px;[/newclass][newclass=.bangtag span]color:#DB7093;[/newclass][newclass=.cred]text-align:center;font-size:6pt;color:rgb(132, 132, 132);letter-spacing:1px;font-family:verdana;margin-top:5px;[/newclass][newclass=.cred a]color:rgb(132, 132, 132);font-size:6pt;letter-spacing:1px;font-family:verdana;[/newclass]
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Jun 20, 2017 2:13:55 GMT -5
Post by catharsis on Jun 20, 2017 2:13:55 GMT -5
GIVE ME ALL YOUR ENERGY
LOVE ME LIKE AN ENEMY As promised, Catharsis didn't even blink when Anya confirmed what he already knew. The woman was a bitch, but she also wasn't acting any differently than he expected everyone to, eventually. It had always only been a matter of time before it came down to this. Of course, that didn't mean he wasn't going to react at all. His lips pulled back into a smile, a sharpness carved into his tone even as he spoke sweetly. "Good to know."Unsurprisingly, he didn't relax when she told him he shouldn't be tense. He had no interest in putting validity into her words, and even if she had opened the door it meant nothing to him. The ends only justified the means when they were his, after all. She was an attacker, and he needed her around to hit things. Past that, she was worthless to him. "Oh, well, if you call me pretty that makes it all better." He responded with thinly veiled sarcasm, not inching a step closer as he glanced over her shoulder into the snow covered room. He should've cut his losses and left from the beginning. They hadn't even run into a single monster on their way through this frozen wasteland. What a waste.
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Jun 20, 2017 2:17:03 GMT -5
Post by bow on Jun 20, 2017 2:17:03 GMT -5
[attr="class","bw-r-img"] [attr="class","bw-r-name"]SCAR [attr="class","bw-r-fade"] [attr="class","bw-r-border"] [attr="class","bw-r-bg"] [attr="class","bw-desc"] descriptionscar not only acts as the alpha male to his pack, but also the wolf champion. leading his own army of wolves, this boss takes down unorganized parties in just a few moments. this monster avoids combat until all of the other weaker units are destroyed. while the units are much weaker than the others found in the the floor, it's the numbers that create the challenge. this boss can be found anywhere on the floor, with other dire wolves inhabiting different locations. hNm_phxz
requirements4 posts each & don't roll one of the bosses numbers to get loot/not die [attr="class","bw-r-mode"] DECEPTION
avoid falling into the opponent's trap. with a set amount of rolls (normally 6-8) made by the monster at the beginning of the thread, players will roll one (or more) time(s) against their target. if a player happens to roll the same number as one of the pre-established ones made by the boss, this player will die and/or receive no loot. the boss always dies at the end of the dungeon/event.rewards• scartooth necklace ( trinket ) • wolf pelt ( armor crafting material ) • ₡60 ( money ) • small wolf pup ( pet ) • dire wolf ( mount )
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Jun 20, 2017 2:28:26 GMT -5
Post by seneca on Jun 20, 2017 2:28:26 GMT -5
[attr="class","bang"] [attr="class","bangimg"] [attr="class","bangtext"]"Stop your bitching and get your ass in here. The weather's fine!" she called out behind her as she lead the way inside. Her nose crinkled at the freezing temperatures, her cheeks growing numb now. Well, this was fucking annoying. Anya unsheathed her blade as she pressed on through the snowy fields. At worst, it was dead grass covered with less than an inch of snow, making it easy to walk around and explore the room. Problem was the grass was tall, nearly reaching up to her waist. Whatever lurked under it's protection, she wasn't sure if she could identify it.
"Hey!" Anya looked over her shoulder, glaring at Catharsis. "Don't you dare run away now," she warned, head turning to survey the room. Nothing out of the ordinary except, no exits in sight. Just before she could take another step, Anya froze in place, the sound of growling was subtle, but there and it was close. She had a bad feeling about this. "Stay where you are," Anya ordered. As much as she hated the guy, she didn't actually want him to drop dead.
Holding her sword in front of her, she swung wide, cutting down the grass in front of her. A few seconds later, it was reset. Fuck! No good. It was hard to tell what she was dealing with and just how many were present. All she could do was stay put and allow the monsters to come to her if they were stupid enough to try it. [attr="class","skills"]hIloAJ8W [attr="class","bangtag"] [ 1/4] ♦ catharsis ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) [attr="class","cred"]MADE BY VEL OF WW + GS[googlefont=Oswald][newclass=.skills]font-family:verdana;font-size:10px;line-height:15px;color:#666;padding: 10px; border: 1px solid #ccc; text-align: center; width: 300px;[/newclass][newclass=.bang]background-color:#fcfcfc;color:#444;padding:40px;width:350px;border:solid #eee 1px[/newclass][newclass=.bangimg]margin: 0 auto;width:250px;height: 269px;background:url('https://vgy.me/ridOkK.png');margin-top: -10px;position: relative;z-index: 2;[/newclass][newclass=.banglyric]width:200px;margin-top:0px;font-size:20px;text-align:justify;text-transform:uppercase;font-family:Oswald;line-height:27px;position: relative;z-index: 1;[/newclass][newclass=.bangtext]font-family:verdana;font-size:10px;line-height:15px;color:#666;width:325px;text-align:justify;[/newclass][newclass=.bangtext b]color: #555; transition: 0.9s ease; -moz-transition: 0.9s ease; -webkit-transition: 0.9s ease;[/newclass][newclass=.bangtext:hover b]color:#DB7093;[/newclass][newclass=.skills b]color: #555; transition: 0.9s ease; -moz-transition: 0.9s ease; -webkit-transition: 0.9s ease;[/newclass][newclass=.bangtext:hover b]color:#DB7093;[/newclass][newclass=.bangtag]font-size:10px;line-height:12px;text-align:center;color:#888;letter-spacing:1px;width:230px;[/newclass][newclass=.skills:hover b]color:#DB7093;[/newclass][newclass=.bangtag]font-size:10px;line-height:12px;text-align:center;color:#888;letter-spacing:1px;width:230px;[/newclass][newclass=.bangtag span]color:#DB7093;[/newclass][newclass=.cred]text-align:center;font-size:6pt;color:rgb(132, 132, 132);letter-spacing:1px;font-family:verdana;margin-top:5px;[/newclass][newclass=.cred a]color:rgb(132, 132, 132);font-size:6pt;letter-spacing:1px;font-family:verdana;[/newclass]
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Jun 20, 2017 2:43:12 GMT -5
Post by catharsis on Jun 20, 2017 2:43:12 GMT -5
GIVE ME ALL YOUR ENERGY
LOVE ME LIKE AN ENEMY What was it with this woman and his ass? Catharsis wasn't sure he wanted the answer, so he didn't ask as he narrowed his eyes after her. "I guess you would be the expert, with that winter coat you knew to bring along." He called after her, still not moving right away. It was easier to deflect onto the clothing she wasn't wearing, than admit outright that he didn't trust the room with an obvious lean towards less visibility. He didn't like not being able to see what he or anyone else was fighting, preferring outright nightmare fuel to the suspense it lent itself to. She told him not to run away, though, and he remembered his promise. Wincing, he slowly took just enough steps forward to wince as he heard the barrier open up behind him. Shit. "We've found a boss." He called, just in case the heads up would be worth anything. He called Gungnir back to his hand, grip tight on it as he refused to step closer to the grass but also didn't have an option to create distance with it. The growling brought back memories, and a chill ran up his spine. "I think it's Scar." He called again. He hated her, but he needed her to live. If she died outright because she didn't know what she was dealing with, there'd be nothing between the rest of them and him. Of course, with no sign of the monsters, he couldn't be sure it wasn't the Wendigo or whatever else roamed the first floor. The grass moved suddenly in his direction, one of the things surrounding Seneca veering off in his directions as soon as the name had left his lips. He backed up against the barrier, feeling a small jolt as soon as he did so. No choice. Reflexively, he brought the spearpoint of Gungnir forward, hoping to catch the monster as it lunged towards him before it could actually reach him.
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Jun 20, 2017 2:56:42 GMT -5
Post by seneca on Jun 20, 2017 2:56:42 GMT -5
[attr="class","bang"] [attr="class","bangimg"] [attr="class","bangtext"]"Yeah, I know. It isn't my first time here and I'm guessing it's not yours," she spoke loudly, ignoring his quip. She hoped to stir up whatever was watching her. Scar. Now that was a boss whose name didn't ring any bells to her. The woman clicked her tongue as she moved slowly through the tall grass, brushing it aside with one hand. If it wasn't going to come out, well, shit she was going to come and find it. It excited her in all honesty to play a game of hunter versus the hunted with a new boss.
A first time for everything.
Still nothing despite the low growls turning into a deeper rumble as she stepped forward a few paces more. "Where are you, piece of shit?" Out of the corner of her eye, she spotted a large shadow rushing forward at her. The second she had tried to guard it, it had already knocked her over into the icy ground as jaws snapped at her. With her sword raised out horizontally as a guard, she managed to keep the creature at bay as it struggled against the steel pressed to it's neck.
A dog? No, wolf.
The Slayer smiled from ear to ear, locking her own crimson eye with the beast's rage-filled pair. "Hoo, you're a nasty one," Anya grunted. [attr="class","skills"]AV_DoII2 [attr="class","bangtag"] [ 2/4] ♦ catharsis ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) [attr="class","cred"]MADE BY VEL OF WW + GS[googlefont=Oswald][newclass=.skills]font-family:verdana;font-size:10px;line-height:15px;color:#666;padding: 10px; border: 1px solid #ccc; text-align: center; width: 300px;[/newclass][newclass=.bang]background-color:#fcfcfc;color:#444;padding:40px;width:350px;border:solid #eee 1px[/newclass][newclass=.bangimg]margin: 0 auto;width:250px;height: 269px;background:url('https://vgy.me/ridOkK.png');margin-top: -10px;position: relative;z-index: 2;[/newclass][newclass=.banglyric]width:200px;margin-top:0px;font-size:20px;text-align:justify;text-transform:uppercase;font-family:Oswald;line-height:27px;position: relative;z-index: 1;[/newclass][newclass=.bangtext]font-family:verdana;font-size:10px;line-height:15px;color:#666;width:325px;text-align:justify;[/newclass][newclass=.bangtext b]color: #555; transition: 0.9s ease; -moz-transition: 0.9s ease; -webkit-transition: 0.9s ease;[/newclass][newclass=.bangtext:hover b]color:#DB7093;[/newclass][newclass=.skills b]color: #555; transition: 0.9s ease; -moz-transition: 0.9s ease; -webkit-transition: 0.9s ease;[/newclass][newclass=.bangtext:hover b]color:#DB7093;[/newclass][newclass=.bangtag]font-size:10px;line-height:12px;text-align:center;color:#888;letter-spacing:1px;width:230px;[/newclass][newclass=.skills:hover b]color:#DB7093;[/newclass][newclass=.bangtag]font-size:10px;line-height:12px;text-align:center;color:#888;letter-spacing:1px;width:230px;[/newclass][newclass=.bangtag span]color:#DB7093;[/newclass][newclass=.cred]text-align:center;font-size:6pt;color:rgb(132, 132, 132);letter-spacing:1px;font-family:verdana;margin-top:5px;[/newclass][newclass=.cred a]color:rgb(132, 132, 132);font-size:6pt;letter-spacing:1px;font-family:verdana;[/newclass]
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Jun 20, 2017 3:10:05 GMT -5
Post by catharsis on Jun 20, 2017 3:10:05 GMT -5
GIVE ME ALL YOUR ENERGY
LOVE ME LIKE AN ENEMY Nothing could ever be easy. Cat winced at the force of the wolf's weight pushing itself down into the point of the spear for him. The sharp whine didn't help him much as he was left having to stand and maneuver to retrieve the spear from the wolf's heart before anything else came at him. He knew he had been lucky; it had been one of the smaller wolves, barely larger than would be normally expected. He knew better than to count on continuing to be that lucky. The last time he had fought Scar, he'd almost lost a friend. At least this time, he only had to focus on keeping himself alive. When he was finally free to look over, he couldn't see the Slayer. Shit, he decided, she'd gone and died while he wasn't looking. At least all of their fun interactions had left him fed. Without thinking twice, Catharsis summoned up the chaotic manifestation, a dark energy bursting forth from him and taking the form of shadowy spirit. It didn't need to roam far through the grass to come into contact with an enemy, raking at something the Empath couldn't see with shadowy claws. It was only then that he heard Anya speak, and while he couldn't make out exactly where she was, at least he knew she was still alive for the moment. The spirit tore away at everything in her path, seeming to have an innate sense for targets. It wasn't going to be enough, though. Catharsis looked over just in time to see the bend of the grass as another creature raced towards him. Oh, he sure hoped Seneca wouldn't mind him being busy. Catharsis brought up an auric barrier, the thing dark red in color and casting an ominous glow against the pale grass and snow. It left him pinned between his own barrier and the one cutting off the exit, and left an opening on either side of him, but the wolves would be forced to squeeze through to get to him and he'd have the advantage of seeing them coming. It was something, at least.
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Jun 20, 2017 3:28:54 GMT -5
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Jun 20, 2017 3:26:55 GMT -5
Post by seneca on Jun 20, 2017 3:26:55 GMT -5
[attr="class","bang"] [attr="class","bangimg"] [attr="class","bangtext"]"Fucking shit!" Anya yelled out, kicking back Scar against his chest, sending him quite a ways back. It was enough distance for her to move herself forward back onto her feet. One reason or another, the beast had howled before that and had grown weaker, giving her the chance to retaliate. Now, it looked like whatever attacked it had left it alone. She could only assume that Cat wasn't being completely useless. Not that she minded fighting the wolf on her own. Whatever.
She stood in front of the wolf, nonchalantly with a curled finger, taunting it to attack her and it did, lunging right at the Slayer like a stupid animal. "Game over!" Anya roared out, putting all her force into the single swing, slicing the wolf in two. It shattered into pixels before it had even touched the ground --
strange. Anya couldn't shake away the feeling that something was wrong, horribly wrong. This was way too easy. "Cat!" Anya called out, running towards the utility.
Her breath caught in her throat when one of the smaller wolves eyes had the same red glow as Scar's. It crouched down on it's hind legs as it made an attempt to attack the Empath from behind. That split second felt overwhelming as her thoughts clashed to decide on what to do. Should she save that prick?
Let him die? The Slayer started to yell in frustration as her body reacted before her mind was able to catch up, ultimately deciding for her.
The pain was sharp and spread throughout her body from the jaw that was clamped down on her shoulder. Her hands held on firmly to the handle of her blade, a smirk crossing her face. There was a chance that this was the real Scar and she had slain him. There was also a chance that it was another decoy and she was going to die there like a fucking moron. Anya could feel her chest heave heavily even with the wolf broken down to pixels; the wound was deep. [attr="class","skills"]pbkaR|p8 [attr="class","bangtag"] [ 3/4] ♦ catharsis ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) [attr="class","cred"]MADE BY VEL OF WW + GS[googlefont=Oswald][newclass=.skills]font-family:verdana;font-size:10px;line-height:15px;color:#666;padding: 10px; border: 1px solid #ccc; text-align: center; width: 300px;[/newclass][newclass=.bang]background-color:#fcfcfc;color:#444;padding:40px;width:350px;border:solid #eee 1px[/newclass][newclass=.bangimg]margin: 0 auto;width:250px;height: 269px;background:url('https://vgy.me/ridOkK.png');margin-top: -10px;position: relative;z-index: 2;[/newclass][newclass=.banglyric]width:200px;margin-top:0px;font-size:20px;text-align:justify;text-transform:uppercase;font-family:Oswald;line-height:27px;position: relative;z-index: 1;[/newclass][newclass=.bangtext]font-family:verdana;font-size:10px;line-height:15px;color:#666;width:325px;text-align:justify;[/newclass][newclass=.bangtext b]color: #555; transition: 0.9s ease; -moz-transition: 0.9s ease; -webkit-transition: 0.9s ease;[/newclass][newclass=.bangtext:hover b]color:#DB7093;[/newclass][newclass=.skills b]color: #555; transition: 0.9s ease; -moz-transition: 0.9s ease; -webkit-transition: 0.9s ease;[/newclass][newclass=.bangtext:hover b]color:#DB7093;[/newclass][newclass=.bangtag]font-size:10px;line-height:12px;text-align:center;color:#888;letter-spacing:1px;width:230px;[/newclass][newclass=.skills:hover b]color:#DB7093;[/newclass][newclass=.bangtag]font-size:10px;line-height:12px;text-align:center;color:#888;letter-spacing:1px;width:230px;[/newclass][newclass=.bangtag span]color:#DB7093;[/newclass][newclass=.cred]text-align:center;font-size:6pt;color:rgb(132, 132, 132);letter-spacing:1px;font-family:verdana;margin-top:5px;[/newclass][newclass=.cred a]color:rgb(132, 132, 132);font-size:6pt;letter-spacing:1px;font-family:verdana;[/newclass]
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Jun 20, 2017 3:36:20 GMT -5
Post by catharsis on Jun 20, 2017 3:36:20 GMT -5
GIVE ME ALL YOUR ENERGY
LOVE ME LIKE AN ENEMY A wolf battered itself against the barrier wall like the dumb animal it was, but another had gone ahead and tried to crawl down the side through the narrow opening the barrier provided. Catharsis had backed down and away, not even noticing the larger wolf coming down his way until he'd heard his nickname called. The Empath had braced for an impact that never came. When he opened his eyes, he saw the wolf burst into pixels and the woman bleeding out pixels of her own health. He watched it go into the red, and knew he should help. That was, after all, his job. Fact of the matter was, though, that he was still pissed at what she'd said early. "If only there was someone who could heal you." It was petty, and now wasn't the time for petty, but the words crawled up out of his throat regardless. He'd barely turned in time to level the spear against the next wolf that lunged for him just as the barrier shattered.
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Jun 20, 2017 3:48:12 GMT -5
Post by seneca on Jun 20, 2017 3:48:12 GMT -5
[attr="class","bang"] [attr="class","bangimg"] [attr="class","bangtext"]Anya glared up at the ungrateful healer bot and ignored the notice that she had indeed slayed Scar. She was filled with too much spite to feel joy. With her health in the critical levels, she knew what she had to do and wasn't going to feel bad about it either. Like a wolf herself, Anya mustered up the strength to drape herself over Cat from behind. Her breathing was ragged, but she couldn't help her ominous laughter feeling excited to finally use her ability on someone. Out of everyone, it was this fucker.
The woman wagged a finger next to the male's cheek, tutting at him. "Oh, you're going to wish you hadn't said that. Now we have to do this the hard way." Anya opened her mouth as wide as possible, latching herself onto the full health utility, sinking her teeth into his neck. She bit down as hard as she could, though not enough to break skin. The Slayer relaxed as she started to drain at the Empath's health mercilessly, her lips curving up at the way his body moved. With a pop of her lips, Anya removed herself from him, a finger tracing down the side of his neck where she had bit him. "Looks like I didn't get to drain all of your health. Shame."
She turned away from him once a notification had popped up, alerting them of a loot chest spawning where she had killed the wolf. If he was slow, she would help herself. After all, she did say he could take whatever he liked from the monsters, and if he chose not to, then, his loss. Anya stared at the loot inside the chest, her eye lighting up.
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Jun 20, 2017 3:58:54 GMT -5
Post by catharsis on Jun 20, 2017 3:58:54 GMT -5
GIVE ME ALL YOUR ENERGY
LOVE ME LIKE AN ENEMY For a moment, he thought one of Scar's wolves had gotten to him. It was Anya's words that told him otherwise, but pain still followed. He tensed, scrambling to try to unhinge himself from whatever she was doing as he watched his own health start to drop without an enemy even touching him. She hadn't even engaged him in a pvp duel, and she was able to make his health drop anyway. The moment she released him, he flinched away from her touch and whipped around to face her, Backing away, his hand clamped over his neck where she'd just bitten him, eyes wide. "The fuck was that?" He asked, but the answer didn't really matter to him past that it had happened. The woman was an actual vampire. What was more, he fully believed that she would have outright killed him if the skill had let her. When she turned away from him, he let her. He didn't care about the loot anymore; the moment the barrier fell announcing Scar's death, the Empath turned and left, leaving the party with a swipe of his free hand.
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