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Apr 29, 2017 21:08:28 GMT -5
Post by Cesi on Apr 29, 2017 21:08:28 GMT -5
[attr="class","saschaunshifted"] As the boss fell and the coins rained down into a pile, the blue haired man would look around. "Did you guys see that? I think that was me." He'd say as he walked over to collect his share of the gold and anything else of interest.
After taking what he could get, being careful not to take too much, he would use Track Change, and activate Healing Boost, his calming vibrations shaking the coins as he stood near them.
Walking away from the pile of loot, the man's calm vibrations would filter through the sand and coins to those weary from fighting, healing their heath as he passed by.
His job was done here, there was no more need for an active healer if they were no longer in battle, so as his tranquil music played, the man would make his exit quietly with thoughts on what to do with this money and the rest of the items acquired on his mind.
Summary: HARD MODE/ Collected his loot and healed people as he left.
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Apr 29, 2017 21:28:03 GMT -5
Post by index on Apr 29, 2017 21:28:03 GMT -5
Attacking directly proved to be an unwise decision when the next attack from the boss sent him flying away. He shouldn't have been to near the boss when he knew nothing of its patterns now that he thought about it. When Setesh flung his hand across the area, Index had been one of the first to get hit, getting knocked from his position and landing a sizable distance away from the boss. Sand wasn't a good surface to fall into, but he was alive at least.
Recovering from the previous attack, he saw other players start regrouping and began a counterattack, making one last stretch to defeat Setesh. He would have joined them if he wasn't too busy watching all special effects and magic come to life in front of him. It was already a while after they have been trapped in the game, yet he was still easily impressed. Before he knew it, the boss exploded and everything was fine again.
"I guess my job here is done," or so he says, when he knew he had not contributed much to the defeat. He stood up and shook dust and sand from his apparel, before glancing at the whole situation. How was he supposed to act when he got carried hard for the whole fight?
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tl;dr got hit and got carried. I need one more post aaa
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Apr 29, 2017 21:30:04 GMT -5
Post by faust on Apr 29, 2017 21:30:04 GMT -5
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i'm electric all plugged in
fucked up like original sin / fucked up like original sin
[attr="class","posty"] [attr="class","posttext"] Faust had no sooner fired off her latest attack than some lady - exploded? Did she explode? Either way, the other woman blasted off out of sight, and before Faust could turn her head back to the boss he was collapsing. Aw, she'd missed the final hit. The Asmodeus deflated for a moment, before going on ahead and shooting in, scooping up some loot, and darting back away. A lot of people seemed to be going in for it, so she had no intention of sticking around. She caught sight of a familiar sight - what was his name again? - from the last battle and gave a little cheer. "Oh, you're alive again! That's great." [break][break] As soon as she'd said the words though she was gone again, not giving much thought to the fact that if she'd considered it, she'd never actually exchanged any words with kingrex. No, instead her mind was on that woman who'd exploded herself out of sight. She scanned the horizon as she floated up a little above most, trying to get a vantage point to make sure HOURGLASS was okay.[break][break] She couldn't even wrap her head around what had happened, but it'd be really terrible for her mood if someone had died just moments before the raid finished.[break][break] njF8iARV[attr="class","notes"] notes HARDMODE// faust missed the final blow when hourglass blasted off, grabbed some loot, was happy rex was still alive, took a peek around to see if hourglass was still kicking but hasn't seen her yet[break][break] HOURGLASS kingrex[attr="class","harjacredit"] harja[newclass=".dna2 *::-webkit-scrollbar,.dna2 *::-webkit-scrollbar-track,.dna2 *::-webkit-scrollbar-thumb"]border:0;background:transparent;[/newclass] [newclass=".dna2 *::-webkit-scrollbar"]width:3px;[/newclass] [newclass=".dna2 *::-webkit-scrollbar-thumb"]background:#ececea;border-radius:10px;[/newclass] [newclass=".dna2 *"]box-sizing:border-box[/newclass] [newclass=".dna2"]margin:auto;width:450px;height:350px;background:#212121;position:relative;overflow:hidden;z-index:2;font-family:'open sans';font-size:11px;color:#212121;[/newclass] [newclass=".dna2::after"]content:'';position:absolute;top:0;left:0;width:100%;height:100%;background:url(http://i.imgur.com/xSrVXY1.jpg);z-index:-1;transition:.5s;[/newclass] [newclass=".dna2:hover::after"]opacity:.7;[/newclass] [newclass=".dna2::before"]content:'';position:absolute;top:250px;left:-40%;width:160%;height:100%;background:white;border-radius:100%;box-shadow:0 0 3px white;transition:.5s;[/newclass] [newclass=".dna2:hover::before"]top:90px;[/newclass] [newclass=".dna2 .title"]position:absolute;bottom:0;left:0;padding:10px 15px;text-transform:uppercase;transition:.5s;height:70px;transform:translatey(0);font-family:'raleway';[/newclass] [newclass=".dna2 .title b"]font-size:25px;display:block;letter-spacing:-1px;[/newclass] [newclass=".dna2 .title i"]font-size:12px;font-style:normal;[/newclass] [newclass=".dna2:hover .title"]transform:translatey(-265px);color:white;[/newclass] [newclass=".dna2 .posty"]position:absolute;bottom:10px;left:10px;width:430px;transform:translatey(230px);transition:.5s;text-align:justify;[/newclass] [newclass=".dna2:hover .posty"]transform:translatey(0);[/newclass] [newclass=".dna2 .posty b"]color:#6c9fbe;[/newclass] [newclass=".dna2 .posttext"]height:220px;padding:10px;width:330px;overflow:auto;[/newclass] [newclass=".dna2 .notes"]position:absolute;bottom:10px;right:0;width:90px;text-align:left;[/newclass] [newclass=".harjacredit"]text-align:center;font-size:8px;font-family:arial;text-transform:uppercase;[/newclass] [googlefont=Open+Sans:400,700][googlefont=Raleway:400,700]
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Apr 29, 2017 22:57:21 GMT -5
Post by chirp on Apr 29, 2017 22:57:21 GMT -5
gotta stay high
all my life
to forget
i'm missing you
Chirp had been doing her own thing. That seemed pretty fine, she took a bit of damage here and there but there was healing going around and she didn't feel like she'd been hit much harder than anyone else. She was anything but worried, more focused on giving the boss the beating of its short life and dealing a significant amount of damage contribution to make up for her timing. The linebackers she'd summoned went down more quickly than she'd thought, but they'd soaked up some of the aggro and maybe kept some people alive, so she'd just summoned another set and sent them running even after the boss took on all that armor. They might not hurt him, but they could at least soak up some of his anger if they could manage to distract him enough. She couldn't help but pout a little after sending the pixelated beefcakes to their collective doom, but that didn't last very long before she noticed the very real, very strong and very handsome - or pretty! - people all around her. Mmm. Her eyes were resting on some buff bluenet with a stick when another guy gave her a tip on where to aim. Oh, she'd gone and gotten distracted again. The helpful dude was right, smack in the middle of a boss raid was no time to play that kind of game. She waited for the ringing in her ears to stop following his demonstration to voice some appreciation. "You're right! Thanks for the tip, Champ."Tossing another baseball into the air, she hit it hard and grinned as it sped that way. In no time at all, the boss went down where he was supposed to be and she gave a devilish grin and a shrill whoop before racing after the loot, being sure to salute the guy who'd given her a tip on her way out. Stretching, she grabbed at some loot, shaking the bottle of sand before shrugging and placing away. Yeah, sure, why not. Could probably sell for something, whatever it was. Everything had happened so fast, she wasn't actually sure how much she'd contributed, but it had been fun. No regrets. tiqxBGjM365 ◆ @everyone ◆ HARDMODE// Chirp noticed Aleister and some others, thanked towns for the helpful tip on her way to get some loot. i'm only 3 posts in and I've already had to censor her... |
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Apr 29, 2017 23:44:05 GMT -5
Post by catharsis on Apr 29, 2017 23:44:05 GMT -5
 that was you. As far as Catharsis could tell, everyone seemed basically fine. Well, that was good. No losses meant a good day as far as he could tell, and regardless of whether or not he should take credit for that, he was going to. He briefly considered dismounting to stretch out his legs, but when he looked around he saw another healer healing up people and heading out. Well, if the other medics thought so, he was hardly the type to disagree. Sparking up another aoe heal that would follow him on out but stick at least a little bit to anyone he passed, he nudged his mount into moving. The animal gave a low screech that made him frown - were owl sounds always creepy? - but went ahead and lumbered towards the area exit, taking his sweet time. Cat didn't really bother to motivate the thing into anything faster, because it seemed like a good - if not so hard - day of work had been done and he might as well just head on back to Origin Town to celebrate. Stretching out his legs seemed like something better saved for in the safe zone anyway. EasH|y63HARDMODE// saw Cesi leaving and decided he might as well get out too if no one was asking for help MADE BY ★MEULK
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Apr 30, 2017 0:10:54 GMT -5
Post by Oberon on Apr 30, 2017 0:10:54 GMT -5
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[attr="class","mff"]  [attr="class","text"]A lonely speaker in a conversation, Her words are swimming through his ears again. There's nothing wrong with just a taste of what you've paid for [attr="class","windysapphire"] As Setesh fell so did Oberon's chains, the arm of the reaper falling away into pixels after the health bar had reached zero. The chains slid through the hot sand as his ability faded, chain shortening till only a stub hung loosely. "Well, that's that." The attacker turned his attention now towards what remained of the raid boss, a towering pile of loot for all who'd participated in the raid. Players had already begun swarming it, Oberon noting that Atlas was one of them. Dude towered above everyone else, and with a figure like his it was no difficulty picking him out from the crowd.
Every step of his way towards the pile his chained rocked back and forth, the hot metal only serving to increase the Chained's dislike for the lifeless ecosystem.
Hand outstretched to pick up a vile and sack of coins Oberon would note that the characters on the tag were ever changing, before finally coming to a stand still to form Oberon's name as his fingers wrapped around the loot. Swiping right in the air he'd deposit the day's labor into his inventory after a few moments of admiring the vile.
The raid had come to an end.
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Apr 30, 2017 0:15:33 GMT -5
Post by drakka on Apr 30, 2017 0:15:33 GMT -5
Drakka, having been trapped in the sand armor for the later half of the battle, could barely believe her luck. She had survived! And got loot! She woke up somewhere near her treasure chest, coughing up a mouthful of sand, still transformed. A thrill of triumph flooded her body and she howled upward, even if the howl was a ragged scream. She glanced momentarily at everyone, slightly longer at the werewolf girl and snake man, and left. She said nothing, but her work was done...
Summary: Woke up nearly dead, but collects her treasure and walks away, glancing at ophiuchus and aleu for a second. Hard Mode enabled!
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Apr 30, 2017 1:01:59 GMT -5
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Apr 30, 2017 0:42:19 GMT -5
Post by faust on Apr 30, 2017 0:42:19 GMT -5
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i'm electric all plugged in
fucked up like original sin / fucked up like original sin
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For a moment, Faust frowned as she almost started to get ... well, not worried. Disappointed maybe? Something along those lines, a tightness in her chest that wasn't as gripping as if it had been personal and would fade sooner than most people found appropriate. The moment she caught sight of the woman she was looking for, though, she sighed with relief and grinned. Alright, that was that and ... She glanced around. Some people were limping, but no. From her vantage point, no one seemed to be crying or bursting into too many pixels.
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A real victory, then.
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Faust grinned and gave a loud cheer. "Good job, everyone!" She called out even though she was probably the least deserving of the praise, having shown up at almost literally the last second. She didn't think on it at all, let alone very hard, quick to double check that she'd picked up her loot before setting out on her way. It had seemed like a pretty fun fight! On her way out, she tried to boop a confused looking paladin on the nose, not really meaning anything by it but to cheer him up. He'd seemed a bit lost, so what better to snap him out of it? Still, she didn't really stick around any longer than that, regardless of whether or not her finger touched skin. It didn't really matter - she still considered herself to have been pretty helpful to him.
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Apr 30, 2017 9:19:21 GMT -5
Post by index on Apr 30, 2017 9:19:21 GMT -5
He stared aimlessly in the space in front of him, watching the other players claim their prize one after the other among the pile of coins and vials and then leaving afterwards. He supposed that there was no after party or anything similar happening. Slowly, the mountain of goods that came from the raid boss diminished as did the number of people in the vicinity. Names were labelled for each set of prize, although he couldn't read it from his position. He prayed to see one with the name Index at least.
A touch to his nose by faust woke him up from his trance. His eyes went from the pile of loot and followed the lady as she left the area. He was confused for a while, but at least he didn't look like a lost child now. A faint smile appeared on his face as he finally grasped the situation he was in. He shouldn't be moping now when the work was done for him and all that was left was to get what he came here for.
Approaching the pile, he started for looking for his name and then grinning once he found it. Apparently, all they needed to do was to be here for them to get part of the loot. The money was quickly deposited to his inventory while he kept the vial of sand on his hand. Hopefully, it was a limited item like how most games run events. His feet started getting him away from the place, his eyes still distracted by the freebies he got.
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Apr 30, 2017 12:42:22 GMT -5
Post by towns on Apr 30, 2017 12:42:22 GMT -5
쉽다 It was a start, people were beginning to pile in as it seemed the loser was right. Just enough people smashing into it seemed to actually do the trick, not that Towns would ever admit that he was wrong when it came to strategy. However chirp seemed to appreciate his advice with a bit of a salute. The sniper would try not to smirk as he watched as she skipped off to grab her loot as the boss was defeated. He wouldn't rush himself as Towns approached the boss. Collecting what loot he had earned, but not before leaving the group that he was initially invited to by rache. He wasn't around to make friends, he got what he came for and moved on. With that and only a bit more perspective on the other people inhabiting Gargantua. tldr: HARD MODE/Yay! Got his loot and bamfed because he doesn't really like making friends MADE BY MINNIE OF WICKED WONDERLAND
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Apr 30, 2017 13:02:29 GMT -5
Post by Aleister on Apr 30, 2017 13:02:29 GMT -5
[attr="class",screamlyrics"]THIS COBWEB OF SICK BLOOD  [attr="class","screamlyrics1"]OUR HONOR IS THE HOLY BLOOD | [attr="class","screambod"]As the reaper of the sands came crashing down to the ground in defeat Aleister would let out a breath that he didn't even know he was holding. Only to then glance over at qilin , still a bit shocked that they actually managed to take down the raid boss, and with no one dying this time! "Holy shit we actually did it.." The man blurted out, still in shock but unable to help but grin at qilin like an idiot. He was actually really happy that no one died in this battle, he remembered the fight with Blightfang pretty well, especially the part where a girl died and called out to the person he was currently partied up with in her last moments. Giving Qilin a quick pat on the back Aleister would blurt out "Cmon lets go get that loot." Before heading over to do just that. Looking around the pile of items until he managed to find the coin and vial of sand with his name on it. Inspecting the vial for a moment Aleister would blink at what it was before blurting out to no one in particular "Guess its time for me to get a third pet huh?" Taking a moment to look around at the other people near the pile of loot one person in particular would catch Aleister's eye, a certain blonde haired girl. For a couple moments Aleister would stand around checking her out before whistling over at chirp , only to then realize just what he did and look away quickly, acting like he was still looking for his loot. Summary: HARD MODE FAM/watched boss die and was like o shit qilin we did it. Picked up loot and checked out then whistled at chirp . |
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Apr 30, 2017 16:26:11 GMT -5
Post by elise on Apr 30, 2017 16:26:11 GMT -5
he was sure he managed to land a good, clean hit - but as soon as he felt the satisfaction well up inside of him, he was already falling, sands eating him up from a good distance away. he got up quickly with clenched fists, hoping to hand another attack whilst he still seemed to be in good condition. his health bar was hit, but it wasn't anything to worry about, not just yet.
however, before he knew it, he skeleton boss was shaking in a way that could only mean death. sure enough, as eli watched with wide eyes and a slacking grip, the boss fell, raising the sands around him for one last time. he was still stick in a trance when all fell calm, players picking up rewards before quickly departing.
eli did the same, albeit a little shaken himself and out of it. his next instinct was to look around for rook, and check if the other boy was ok - he didn't think anything would've happened to him or anything, but it was best to at least check, probably. yeah.
hard mode on, i hope i can get my three posts in sob 2/3
eli was about to do another attack but too late oops, now looking for rook
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May 1, 2017 15:10:08 GMT -5
Post by chirp on May 1, 2017 15:10:08 GMT -5
gotta stay high
all my life
to forget
i'm missing you
Chirp put away her baseball bat, clipping it to her belt, not really wasting any time thinking about how it could logically stay there before she stretched her arms out above her head. With the boss dead, she was free to start looking around again. Most people were sweaty or run a bit ragged, but just about everyone was relieved and there was something to that air that resonated with Chirp. It was nice to have a victory she could actually put under her belt, especially since she'd been way too late to that whole Blightfang thing to even bother trying to show up. Oops. A whistle broke her out from her drifting thoughts, and she glanced over to see the bluenet from earlier and his pretty companion. She grinned as he busied himself with looking at his loot, sliding on next to him. "Everyone did fantastic today, huh slugger?" Ha. Haaa. See, it was funny to her, because with her class she was the real- no, nevermind. It was bad and even she knew it. "You didn't do so bad yourselves." Mind, she hadn't actually paid too much attention to what he'd actually been doing in the battle, doing her own thing, but the boss went down so it felt like pretty much everyone had chipped in to her. 222 ◆ @everyone ◆ HARDMODE COMPLETE// sorry this is 80 years late and a shitpost man ik you've been looking forward to it
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May 1, 2017 19:56:56 GMT -5
Post by rook on May 1, 2017 19:56:56 GMT -5
[nospaces] [googlefont=Karla] [googlefont=Inconsolata] [attr="class","surffcursor"] [attr="class","surfftxt"] He could only call it a miracle. The second he’d resigned himself to an ignominious demise by entombment he was saved in the very next — the grip around his forearm exerting enough strength to nearly pull his shoulder out of its socket. He could breathe again, and the desperate relief it brought washed away any pain or discomfort. Delirious yet grateful after his near-death experience, Rook craned his neck up to identify his savior. [break][break] Was the muscle man…sparkling? Unsure if he was hallucinating from oxygen deprivation, he nodded weakly, voice feeble and hoarse from the sand in his throat. “Th-thank you—”[break][break] Dry coughs wracked his frame. Set back on the ground, Rook managed to stay upright, though the firm pat nearly toppled him over. Atlas was already bounding away by the time he could speak again to express further gratitude. Shell-shocked and tottering on the brink of death, Rook sat to wait out the rest of the raid, nursing his recovering lifebar. Thankfully the boss fell soon after, before another stray attack could put him out for good. [break][break] Boss defeated, calm and victorious jubilance swept over the gathered players. He rested a while longer, then set off shakily to find and thank the God Fist again. [break][break] And to claim the reward he didn’t deserve — he’d been more hinderance than help.  [attr="class","surfffooter"]he lives to see another day and sits out the rest of the fight
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May 1, 2017 23:38:53 GMT -5
Post by mark on May 1, 2017 23:38:53 GMT -5
[attr="class","bw-border"] [attr="class","bw-bg"] [attr="class","bw-title"]ATTACK ONE - SANDSTORM [attr="class","bw-desc"]congratulation players for defeating the boss! claim your rewards in the ' notify us' thread. Good luck on your next raid!
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