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Jun 8, 2017 12:28:40 GMT -5
Post by skadi on Jun 8, 2017 12:28:40 GMT -5
The first thing Skadi saw when she entered was Anya waiting on the sidelines of the actual battle. It was unlike her, and Skadi knew it was for her benefit, so she made a beeline to the woman. "I'm not sure if Queen will be able to make it or not. We should start now." She said simply, glancing over at an ice trap one player was pulled out of by another. She wasn't sure if she appreciated it or not, but well, fight fire with fire. "Keep an eye out for the traps." Was all she said before pushing into action.
Without any hesitation, raising a hand to cast hailstone rain, causing icicles to form around her before shooting towards the boss to announce her arrival. The side effects of her attacks either did nothing on boss monsters or lasted long enough to be negligible, so she would need to focus on keeping its aggro and dealing what damage she could. From the looks of it, there were already defenders on the scene.
This shouldn't be too hard.
//hardmode: off. 1/3. Skadi shows up, sees seneca waiting around and tells her not to wait for Queen ; they can start now. notices kingrex being pulled off of the ice trap by papilion and shoots icicle rain at iglis. she plans to close the distance but isn't rushing herself since it seems like there are already defenders around.
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Jun 8, 2017 12:52:50 GMT -5
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Jun 8, 2017 12:52:15 GMT -5
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Post by caritas on Jun 8, 2017 12:52:15 GMT -5
Noel had been focused on the battle when theo arrived, to preoccupied with, staring as the giant troll swinging its club around the area in an attempt to squash the players. He felt his hand twitching as he waited to see the perfect opening to attack the boss, impatient to join the fray. There was no point in rushing however, since the boss’ health was still high and not going down anytime soon.
So caught up in his thought, he didn’t notice the arms suddenly encircling him and the lips pressing against his cheek causing him to jump slightly. “You didn’t miss anything except the woman attacking the boss with a giant spoon.” He nudged his head in the direction of meatpie with an amused smile at the sight. It wasn’t a sight you see every day. He raised his hand and brushed the side of Theo’s face, turning in his embrace to face him instead. “Be careful okay?” It had not been that long since the battle with Otohime and the near death experience they both had. But a lot had changed within the span of days and as he looked up at Theo, he felt a smile form on his face despite the battle happening behind them. “We got this.” His fingers intertwined with Theo’s, bringing the other’s hand to his face in order to place a small kiss on it. He was nervous but against all of that, he knew Theo had his back.
With a wink thrown back, Noel finally turned to face the coming battle with a renewed sense of confidence. He noticed one of the players had managed to hold Iglis still with a hefty sized golem and knew this was the perfect chance to strike. As the icicles from skadi rained down on him gaining his aggro, Noel raised his weapon and aimed. He wanted to at least knock the boss down so people could get in some attacks. Seeing an opportunity as Iglis turned to look at Skadi, he threw his weapon as hard as he can, aiming right for the beast’s eye.
As soon as the weapon made contact, Noel warped, appearing right on the boss’s head as he jabbed his weapon into the monster’s eye. The force of his landing and already being off balance due to Garrand golem made the boss scream and begin to fall towards the ground. As quickly as he could, Noel ripped his weapon out of the eye and quickly jumped off, warping away from Iglis to try and avoid being crushed. Iglis managed to stay upright however, using his club as balance as he screamed in agony and anger. It was the opening to get a few hits in before he started swinging again.
Summary: hardmode off Caritas talks to avarice for a little before turning to the battle. He notices Garrand holding Iglis with his golem and skadi gaining Iglis aggro. He uses his skill Jaunte to throw his weapon at Iglis and manages to take out one of his eyes. Iglis is now crouched over on the ground creating an opportunity for the raid party to get attacks in.
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Jun 8, 2017 13:22:39 GMT -5
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Jun 8, 2017 13:21:44 GMT -5
Post by seneca on Jun 8, 2017 13:21:44 GMT -5
[attr="class","bang"] [attr="class","bangimg"] [attr="class","bangtext"]Anya perked up immediately, getting to her feet to greet her guild leader with a devilish grin. She nodded, understanding that not even Skadi was sure of Queen's participation. Well, that was fine since she wasn't going to wait around for the brat anyways. Equipping her sword, she was finally ready to get in on the fun. With the use of her new trinket, Anya made quick work of the distance, leaping fifteen feet into the air to land on a nearby pile of gold. She let out a huff when Iglis was brought down a notch, losing an eye in the process to a blonde attacker's ability.
One more thing she had in common with the Kingslayer.
Jumping from her perch, Anya made use of Insignia's dash to take out another eye on her way down, finding herself standing next to another familiar player. With no time to deal with pleasantries, she decided to take advantage of the boss' vulnerable position instead, unleashing a flurry of punches straight for Iglis' face. Each one resounded through the room with a crisp sound that could only be achieved through proper form and finesse. Finishing with a right hook, Anya moved herself back to avoid being caught if the Kingslayer should retaliate.
[attr="class","skills"]joined the battle now that skadi has met up with her. sees iglis is down and vulnerable then notices caritas take out it's eye so Anya takes out the other. she follows up with some punches before backing off. sees mustang but hasn't said anything to him yet. [attr="class","bangtag"] ez pz [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 8, 2017 13:37:21 GMT -5
Post by catharsis on Jun 8, 2017 13:37:21 GMT -5
 GIVE ME ALL YOUR ENERGY
LOVE ME LIKE AN ENEMY He'd almost considered not coming at all. The festival of the moon had done nothing but make the consequences of the last raid feel more fresh, and raids brought out the one biggest problem of the Empath class. Small parties were fine, but big groups of players brought up an inundation of the simulation Cat was unsure had been tested well enough at this point. It wasn't exactly like he could file a strongly worded letter to the dev team - or like, if it was possible, his opinions wouldn't be buried under pounds of well-deserved vitriol even if he could. He glanced around, noticing all the faces he recognized. It seemed like Carlo's crew was already on the scene, although it took a moment for him to notice him where he was injured, being healed by Index. He made his way there, noticing a familiar pale woman out of the corner of his sight that made his heart sink. Well, if he was lucky, she wouldn't recognize him. Approaching Index, he tilted his head, unwitting of just what jar he was opening when he remarked on his positioning. "Didn't really take you for someone who'd prefer healing to the front lines," Cat didn't check anyone's heal bar, dropping a well of tranquility out of sheer reflex of Carlo being present. The close range aoe heal should help out anyone in the close vicinity who might need it. Once he'd done that, he was set on keeping an eye out for whoever else might need healing, hand on Gungnir even as people seemed to have the monster vulnerable to attack. ezmode 1/3. almost considers not showing up, but makes his way over to familiar faces to drop an aoe heal around kingrex, index, and papilion while remarking on not expecting to see index in the backlines (not at all clued into the context of why he's there), notices seneca and hopes she misses him for all the combat going on or at least focuses on the raid instead like a normal person.
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Jun 8, 2017 14:54:28 GMT -5
Post by drakka on Jun 8, 2017 14:54:28 GMT -5
Drakka would have grumbled had she had the actual body required for such an action. Judging by how Raynauld talked, he had no fucking clue exactly how her class generally worked! She needed time, lots of time just to build up to a fight worthy form, at least! Regardless, she did decided to heed what he had said, even if just one solitary Shadow Pack was far to valuable to use a shield, of all things!...and she waited... Familiar faces shot through, and Drakka lingered a bit longer on the arrival of a familiar one eyed woman, well, she'd be fine. The same couldn't be said for Rex and his girlfriend. Drakka couldn't believe how quickly the two had been shot out of the battle, and she couldn't even help them, she was fighting! Thankfully, Iglis's attention wasn't focused on the little peasants that had been caught up in his traps, no, he was a little more concerned with his injured eyes. Even vision impaired, the monster seemed to be aware of the situation around himself, whether he was using some odd echolocation or simply feeling through his world, Drakka knew her shadowy guise was compromised the moment she saw his head tilt toward her suspicious shadow, and she dove out of the way. Fine, she was ready to fight anyhow. What emerged from the shadows was about as monstrous as the Kingslayer, perhaps more so, at least he had some humanoid form. Not Drakka. Horns had jetted out of her temples, nigh indistinguishable from the tusks and teeth she couldn't even close her mouth around. She was twice a humans height and reached Iglis's chest, her scarlet eyes burning holes in whatever she graced with a look. Her fur was thicker than ever, and for once she didn't feel the cold, her boiling fury almost making her too hot. Unlike her body, her legs were coated in blackened scales, claws that didn't belong on her wolfish figure grasping and feeling at the ground as her mind took an instant to figure out how her body worked. Her tail writhed on the ground like it had a life of its own, the only indication of her feelings as her face was far too twisted to properly convey emotion. Even with all the changes, she might have been difficult to even see, considering her Shadow pack (weighing in at five strong) draped over her spine and twitched in excitement. Her mouth twitched as two clear fangs popped out, transparent venom dripping like a broken faucet, and her voice leaked out in an almost comical change, " I'm gonna kill you, bitch!" Iglis's himself seemed to realize he faced a new opponent, and raised his clubs to intercept the instant attack by Drakka. However, even though he succeeded in holding the Lobisomem over his head a prepared to throw her, three of her own struck without a single sound. Drakka puffed up and roared as her attack started and grasped at Iglis's club, hearing a satisfying crack as the tip broke off, slightly reducing Iglis's range before she released and scrambled away, preparing for another strike as her gait became faster and faster... Summary: Drakka hides for quite a while, somewhat taking raynauld advice before seeing seneca and caritas take out Iglis's sight and attacks with all her Shadow pack and huge Scaled-Up form. Knows papilion and kingrex are trapped, but is trying to ignore their plight. Iglis's range is shorter thanks to her attack! Hard Mode enabled! 3/3
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Jun 8, 2017 18:50:39 GMT -5
Post by MEATPIE on Jun 8, 2017 18:50:39 GMT -5
DEVOUR EVERYTHING IN THIS WORLD EAT UNTIL THERE'S NOTHING BUT BONES THERE IS STILL ROOM IN THE STOMACH
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hardmode on just uses her spoon to scoop up some coins, throws it at the boss, and keeps going to stab him with an ability. notices caritas and avarice and reminds herself she needs to hug them cuties, and hears drakka screamin' even as she contemplates munching on the troll. plz dun die. sKwaOKTj | Faces of children that she knew passed her by.
More people were tickling in, even as her spoon dug into the piles of treasures, gathering coins. With a twist, they flew out of the spoon towards the troll before her. A small tactic - because even if Meatpie was not versed in the world of video games, she was still a smart cookie. Strategy was something she knew to an extent, what considering some of her pastimes. Of course, the coins would do no more damage then a basic attack - not that she was aware of that. But in a way, it gave her cover to come in closer, even as the thing was attacking the group of players that were nettling at it.
But even then, the treasure so carelessly thrown angered the big lug to a degree. A swing came her way, the woman simply ducking and continuing her charge, even as she heard the impact of coins against his club. The spoon shifted to a knife, even as she swung. Her knife scratched at the troll's wrist, a hissing noise clear to the one looking for it. The woman smiled, as her ability MELTDOWN was starting to effect this monster. Now, she just had to make some leeway and get some more stacks on this little boss man. Her stomach rumbled even as she licked her lips in thought.
She was so hungry.
The scream of someone made her smile, even as she contemplated hugging those children she saw last time after her blitz of strikes. |
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Jun 8, 2017 19:39:58 GMT -5
Post by skadi on Jun 8, 2017 19:39:58 GMT -5
She didn't need to speak twice. Anya wasted no time in rushing in, and as the monster turned to face her she broke into a sharp grin. This was a challenge, but she would need to know better than to underestimate it. All eyes on her - or, at least, that was the case before one of the mean speared right into the monster's eye, bringing it down. Her pulse quickened; that was more like it.
She wasted no further time to close the distance as Anya charged in to attack the vulnerable monster, stepping forward into a frost stride and leaving a trail of ice behind her as she zipped forward across the path other players appeared to have attempted. Regardless of whether or not she had been right, she only managed to trip one trap - a series of spikes that jutted up in the ground behind her, hopefully hurting no one who had decided to follow in her wake. The moment she collided with the monster, a series of spiked icicles jutted up into the monster, biting into his crouched and vulnerable form.
With the continued coordinated effort of everyone involved, hopefully their casualties would be low this time around.
//hardmode: off. 2/3. skadi is appreciative of avarice 's well aimed shot to the monster's eye, notices seneca taking advantage of it and dives in to do the same.
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Jun 8, 2017 21:22:08 GMT -5
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Jun 8, 2017 21:21:15 GMT -5
Post by Punk on Jun 8, 2017 21:21:15 GMT -5
[attr="class","bw-border"] [attr="class","bw-bg"] [attr="class","bw-title"]ATTACK TWO- REBIRTH [attr="class","bw-desc"]It was common knowledge that in most fantasy lore Trolls were the kind of creatures that were very hard to kill. Some kinds of trolls only being able to killed via very specific means at that. And while it wouldn't be fair to create and unkillable boss in a video game the game devs wanted to stick to the lore as best as they could and gave the troll a bit of an overpowered skill in the form of its Regeneration ability. As its eyes were attacked and it was knocked to the ground the Troll would throw its clubs away, sending one in caritas ' direction, and the other in seneca 's direction. He was angry that they even dared to compromise his vision! Though despite the anger welling up within him the troll rose back up to its feet and stood oddly still. Only for its damaged eyes to be repaired as its health bar slowly, but surely, began to tick up as it stood there. With its Regeneration ability activated all the Troll could do was stand still as it very slowly regained health in sort of a last ditch attempt to keep the fight going. For now the troll is completely motionless and slowly recovering health, shower the troll in attacks while it's not moving! (feel free to control the boss' actions within your post)
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Jun 8, 2017 21:51:17 GMT -5
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Jun 8, 2017 21:50:33 GMT -5
Post by seneca on Jun 8, 2017 21:50:33 GMT -5
[attr="class","bang"] [attr="class","bangimg"] [attr="class","bangtext"]There was no time for a victory dance when something had struck her from the side, completely knocking her back through piles of gold until she had hit a wall. The troll king wasn't down for the count just yet and in his anger, had thrown a fucking club at her. A fucking club. The impact rang throughout the room to let everyone in the damn raid know she had gotten her ass handed to her. Still, she wasn't down yet. She stood up shakily, with a hand pressed against the wall for some form of support. The Slayer coughed and gasped to take in the air that she had lost to troll's hit, waving an arm at anyone that turned to look at her.
"I'm fucking fine," she wheezed out. As sturdy as she was, the monstrous strength was nothing to sneeze at now that she had felt it first-hand. It was difficult, but she somehow she managed to move the lumps of lead attached to her shins. The Slayer trudged herself pitifully back into battle, sword dragging behind her. No way she was going to back out now that it had gotten a hit off on her and nearly killed her in the process. Fuck that shit. It smacked her first and now it was only to get what was coming to it -- the Russian way.
That was what she had intended until her legs had given out under her. Anya hissed, scouting the area for some sort of healer to help her back on her feet. Anya smiled devilishly at the red haired male sitting in the back talking with another defender and two others. Like always, whenever she needed his god damned help, he was here and available. Mustering up what remained of her strength she quickly approached him with her sword acting as a temporary cane.
"Hey, fucker. I'm gonna need a favor....something you owe me from last time."
[attr="class","skills"]sent flying by iglis but recovered with some health remaining. told everyone she was fine even though she's not. hobbled over to catharsis to interrupt his time with kingrex / index / papilion - demanding heals [attr="class","bangtag"]ez pz [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 8, 2017 22:30:41 GMT -5
Post by MEATPIE on Jun 8, 2017 22:30:41 GMT -5
DEVOUR EVERYTHING IN THIS WORLD EAT UNTIL THERE'S NOTHING BUT BONES THERE IS STILL ROOM IN THE STOMACH
[attr="class","crachel"]0207 words
hardmode on saw seneca get her ass smacked by the thrown club, notices one going for caritas and proceeds to be very, very unhappy at the regenerating boss. is now starting to eat him like one would a steak, with knife and fork because sanity is g o n e gone. | Ah, it felt like madness.
The figure before her was unaffected, even as the sizzling flesh was repaired before her eyes. Bearing her teeth, the woman's face could be seen as smiling, even as her fingers moved the knife. The clubs went flying - and she barely ducked underneath one. Some poor child was going to get a free ride on those, she was sure of it. And perhaps this is what flared within her, as she saw one of the targets of those clubs. That was one of the children she felt protective over!
''How dare you!'' she hissed, even as the figure before her remained prone.
Even she could see the health bar regenerating. And in that moment, a hunger struck her once more, stronger. Within a singular moment, she tried to resist it - to keep civilized decorum - but then that moment shattered even as she remembered the actions this troll had done. ''Thank you for the meal!'' she declared sweetly. Without hesitation, her giant knife once spoon became a pair. A knife and a fork, even as she cut off a piece of the poor boss' flesh.
Despite it's roar of pain, she put the flesh in her mouth with a smile. |
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Jun 8, 2017 23:05:54 GMT -5
Post by catharsis on Jun 8, 2017 23:05:54 GMT -5
GIVE ME ALL YOUR ENERGY
LOVE ME LIKE AN ENEMY At first, Catharsis had assumed they'd pretty much got this in the bag. Blinded, that should seriously help them all out. Then the thing lashed out, and he raised an arm defensively even as no club was actually aimed in his direction. That looked ... painful. There was nothing he could do about Seneca getting thrown - and even if he could, he might not have reacted fast enough anyway - but the one farther away was a different story. With a flick of his wrist, he brought up an auric barrier to shield the attacker who had been a further distance away from Iglis, uncertain if it'd be able to take the damage before shattering immediately but knowing it would shield the attacker from the blow. Sure enough, it shattered, but at least he had been fast enough. For some reason, he hadn't expected the other wounded party to approach him, but the moment he looked over to see her approach, the color drained from his face. He physically recoiled, taking a step back while his right hand hovered over where he'd clipped his teleporter over the side of his belt like a damn panic button, poised to escape if he needed to. However, she wasn't outright charging him, so he stopped, waiting to hear her out with a frown. index could heal her, even if it wouldn't be as well, but there was no need for her to know that. His features softened as he outstretched his left hand, before curling it back at the last moment. "I'd be happy to heal you - on one condition." He offered, sweet as could be. After all, she wasn't exactly in the position to say no. "Hell, I'll even prioritize your healing. All you need to do is swear to never attack me again." Simple, right? Especially considering she didn't look like she had a scrap of honor to her name. ezmode 2/3. cast an auric barrier to shield avarice from the club attack, nearly jumped ship when he saw seneca coming his way but offered to heal her if she agreed to his terms.
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Jun 9, 2017 11:27:05 GMT -5
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Post by index on Jun 9, 2017 11:27:05 GMT -5
"Oh. hey." The paladin would stop his healing once he saw Catharsis in play, sighing in relief when he saw a real healer take his place. "It's better than dying, I guess." Looking back at Iglis, who was now rooted, taken to the ground, missing an eye and is now getting beaten up, he probably won't be giving meaningful contributions to the front lines anyways with all these raid people already giving the troll a beat down. Maybe he really should have taken a cleric-type class when registered for the game instead.
He was still watching Iglis as it threw its weapons away at two other people, although it was the part where he saw its health regenerate that got to him more. He was interrupted with an injured woman's rather aggressive words. Index turned to Cat, and before he could even finished their exchange of words, he excused himself with a wave to the healer. Whatever their beef was with each other, Index was sure that he had nothing to do with it. Besides, the front line probably needs all the damage they could get so...
// greets catharsis. watches iglis regenerate his health and dies a little inside. sees seneca approach and leaves her and cat to compromise or something. goes back to the front lines.
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Jun 9, 2017 12:54:37 GMT -5
Post by Hendry on Jun 9, 2017 12:54:37 GMT -5
[attr="class","snailhouse"] [attr="class","Chromeleft"] [attr="class","Chromeleftoverlay"] [attr="class","NOSTALGIA"] [attr="class","Chromeright"] [attr="class","Chromeoverlay"] [attr="class","puppycat"] [attr="class","lemonsoda"] [attr="class","puppycat"]notes in summary The very moment that Iglis stood back up and began healing the light of hope and faith that they can actually do this without anyone dying faded from Hendry's eyes. He had been nothing but completely optimistic up to this point but now he couldn't help but think things were gonna get a bit worse. Though that only lasted a moment, he had to do his best to keep the act up right? Flying back a bit farther from the now standing Troll Hendry would continue to let arrows fly at the troll, doing his best to keep some kind of damage going on to the troll.
Though the damage from his arrows weren't doing that much the the troll, it seemed to just heal whatever damage Henry managed to do to it. Which sure that might of been helpful since others were laying into the troll too but in the Lightlord's eyes it didn't seem like he was actually contributing.
With that in mind he'd activate another one of his skills, Principalities Arrow, the bow in his hand would be replaced with an insanely large bow made out of pure holy white light. Making the motions of pulling back an arrow and sending it flying Hendry would smirk at the troll as an incredibly large white arrow appearing in the bow before flying out and slamming into the troll. the arrow going through the troll and smashing into a pile of loot behind it sending gold flying around.
Summary: Hard mode ON!! 3/3 continued attacking iglis, then attacked the boss with Principalities' Arrow to do a bunch of extra damage to the troll.
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Jun 9, 2017 15:37:44 GMT -5
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Jun 9, 2017 15:37:03 GMT -5
Post by Garrand on Jun 9, 2017 15:37:03 GMT -5
words: 255 @tag HARD MODE ON Final Shitpost Oh bother... With the troll's fall and the combo of attacks from an attacker as well as a defender, the blond would smile. It seemed that things were going in their favor with the odds seeming on thier side rather than the troll's.
Until Iglis started regenerating that is. Sucking his teeth as he saw its health begin to trickle up, the Chloromancer would pick up his staff, uprooting it from the ground, the slight healing stopping in the process.
Pointing the staff at the roots that once gripped tightly to the troll that now lay idly on the floor of the cave, the Chloromancer would activate Life once again, the roots forming into a golem around the feet of the troll, forming chunks of ice and rocks into the fist of the golem in the process.
Pointing at the troll with his free hand, the golem would turn to the giant and begin to punch at it wit has much power as it could muster into its swings.
Summary: Watched caritas and skadi attack Iglis. Made a golem from the previously used roots and has it attack Iglis.
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Jun 9, 2017 15:51:28 GMT -5
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Jun 9, 2017 15:49:33 GMT -5
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Post by Draum on Jun 9, 2017 15:49:33 GMT -5
The brawler really had no reason to show up to this raid, he didn't care for cash enough to try and plunder it from a big ass troll that toppled kingdoms after all. But, when he got a message from a guild mate, he had to at least show up.
He had hoped he came just in time to see the end of it, maybe tell them that he was here the whole time or something and that he was just attacking when they weren't looking, something along those lines. But it seemed he came at the right time to see that it was more at the middle line of it.
With a sigh, the brawler would begin to activate a skill until he stopped to take notice of some chick eating this thing as it stood there. He paused for a bit, just staring at her in amazement. It was kind of early to be eating something, it's not dead after all. But to each their own.
Summary: Hard Mode Off/ Showed up really late but showed up anyways because mustang asked him to. Is just watching MEATPIE eat this thing alive for the moment. Get out of the way or go down like the rest.
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