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May 16, 2017 22:29:18 GMT -5
Post by ghost on May 16, 2017 22:29:18 GMT -5
[newclass=.drbg]width: 500px; padding: 25px 0px; background-color: #111111; margin: 0px auto;[/newclass] [newclass=.drpic]width: 100px; height: 100px; padding: 20px; background-color: #1d1d1d; margin: 0px auto; position: relative; z-index: 2; overflow: hidden;[/newclass] [newclass=.drline1]width: 450px; height: 1px; background-color: #1d1d1d; position: relative; z-index: 1; margin: 0px auto; margin-top: -62px;[/newclass] [newclass=.drline2]width: 450px; height: 1px; background-color: #1d1d1d; position: relative; z-index: 1; margin: 0px auto; margin-top: 2px;[/newclass] [newclass=.drbehind]margin-top: -50px; font: 160px 'times new roman'; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; letter-spacing: -16px; color: #5D1111; text-align: center; position: relative; z-index: 3;[/newclass] [newclass=.drfront]width: 500px; margin: 0px; background: rgba(0,0,0,0.5); color: #a5a5a5; font: 12px Droid Serif; font-weight: 700; letter-spacing: 2px; text-align: center; text-transform: uppercase; margin-top: -86px; line-height: 24px; position: relative; z-index: 4;[/newclass] [newclass=.drpost]background-color: #1d1d1d; color: #9a9a9a; padding: 25px; width: 400px; margin: 0px auto; margin-top: 23px; font: 10px arial; line-height: 12px; text-align: justify;[/newclass] [newclass=.drpost b]color: #fff;[/newclass] [nospaces][googlefont=Droid+Serif:400,700] [attr="class","drbg"] [attr="class","drpic"] [attr="class","drline1"] [attr="class","drline2"] [attr="class","drbehind"]ɢʜᴏsᴛs [attr="class","drfront"]HOW LONG HAVE YOU BEEN CHASING [attr="class","drpost"] " Alright, let's get it started!" Ghost once again, fell back onto his little card tricks except this time, instead of throwing them at the undead zombies, he decided it was best to cut them with a single one. It was like using a knife. The Phantom weaved in and out of the crowd, making sure to keep his body parts as close to himself as possible to lower the chances of any bites. He watched enough movies to know exactly what happens when one is bitten. He wouldn't put it past the developers to exclude the chance to include some sort of status affliction. [break][break] With the use of his portals, Ghost made quick work of not only distracting the mob from Cat, but also inflicting them all with the card's secondary ability. Pixels started to scatter through the air from the wounds that Ghost left on them. A glance was all he needed to confirm that the conditions were met for the newest trick up his sleeve. With a snap of his fingers, the undead creatures who were wounded were instantly transformed into white rabbits. All of them dropped into the snow with a soft plop with some attempting to bounce themselves out of their snowy prisons.[break][break] Ghost wasn't quite sure how long it would hold, but for now, it would do. He turned back to Cat, waving at him with a wide grin. " Show time! Show it what you're made of!" [break][break] catharsis[break][break] HARD MODE: DISABLED[break] BOSS FIGHT: ACTIVE[break] [ 5/6] [break][break] qXC47hRR[attr="class","drkeecredit"]# DARKEE[googlefont=Montserrat:400,700][newclass=.drkeecredit]text-align: center; width: 100%; font: 8px montserrat; font-weight: 700; margin-top: 3px;[/newclass][newclass=.drkeecredit a]font: 8px montserrat; font-weight: 700;[/newclass]
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May 16, 2017 22:48:47 GMT -5
Post by catharsis on May 16, 2017 22:48:47 GMT -5
GIVE ME ALL YOUR ENERGY LOVE ME LIKE AN ENEMY Catharsis wasn't sure what he'd been expecting. It certainly hadn't been turning the field of deadly, man-eating monsters into soft looking bunny rabbits, but he'd take it. Without any undead left to distract him - albeit temporarily - he had a chance to get in as much damage as he could. He was tired, and had spent a lot of time already with the creatures attention, but there was no choice. Either he'd finish it now, or it'd probably finish them. He started off with another schadenfreude to eat away at the monster's health, but the only thing left was to end it now and fast. Ghost's display meant the man probably couldn't chip in on the damage output, so Catharsis was left with a series of bad decisions to make. Deciding against getting right in and testing his luck with grabbing onto the lich, instead Catharsis set up the repulsion field again, pulses of damage beginning to fire off from him as he let himself come within the required distance for them to hit the boss monster and eat away at some of the creature's health little by little. Left waiting on the cooldown on schadenfreude, he winced, but as his heart began to raise the repulsion field began to come more quickly. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Ghost and called out; an undead creature crawled out from below the snow, lumbering towards him to bite the man. The pulses of damage quickened, draining Cat's energy pool faster. He tried to warn his companion, but before he could see if he'd called out in time, his own life was threatened. His heart dropped; he was pretty sure he'd seen teeth sink into skin, but no- The severely weakened wendigo reached for him, and Cat's back stiffened as he moved to smack it away with his staff, before firing off another schadenfreude to hopefully finish the job. "Do you need healing?" He screamed, doing his best to duck away in time as the monster reached towards him again. BOSS: SJmzoeTYLOOT:ghostHARDMODE: off 6/ 6 ·
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May 16, 2017 22:52:12 GMT -5
Post by ghost on May 16, 2017 22:52:12 GMT -5
[newclass=.drbg]width: 500px; padding: 25px 0px; background-color: #111111; margin: 0px auto;[/newclass] [newclass=.drpic]width: 100px; height: 100px; padding: 20px; background-color: #1d1d1d; margin: 0px auto; position: relative; z-index: 2; overflow: hidden;[/newclass] [newclass=.drline1]width: 450px; height: 1px; background-color: #1d1d1d; position: relative; z-index: 1; margin: 0px auto; margin-top: -62px;[/newclass] [newclass=.drline2]width: 450px; height: 1px; background-color: #1d1d1d; position: relative; z-index: 1; margin: 0px auto; margin-top: 2px;[/newclass] [newclass=.drbehind]margin-top: -50px; font: 160px 'times new roman'; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; letter-spacing: -16px; color: #5D1111; text-align: center; position: relative; z-index: 3;[/newclass] [newclass=.drfront]width: 500px; margin: 0px; background: rgba(0,0,0,0.5); color: #a5a5a5; font: 12px Droid Serif; font-weight: 700; letter-spacing: 2px; text-align: center; text-transform: uppercase; margin-top: -86px; line-height: 24px; position: relative; z-index: 4;[/newclass] [newclass=.drpost]background-color: #1d1d1d; color: #9a9a9a; padding: 25px; width: 400px; margin: 0px auto; margin-top: 23px; font: 10px arial; line-height: 12px; text-align: justify;[/newclass] [newclass=.drpost b]color: #fff;[/newclass] [nospaces][googlefont=Droid+Serif:400,700] [attr="class","drbg"] [attr="class","drpic"] [attr="class","drline1"] [attr="class","drline2"] [attr="class","drbehind"]ɢʜᴏsᴛs [attr="class","drfront"]HOW LONG HAVE YOU BEEN CHASING [attr="class","drpost"] Ghost bit down on his lip when a searing pain had taken a hold of his shoulder. He was careless and had missed one of the undead creatures that lurked under the snow. Just when he turned around to give Cat the signal for a counterattack, the decayed thing took advantage of him. He struggled to keep himself standing as it continued to gnaw at his wounds. From the corner of his eye, he could see rotted teeth and thick green strings of saliva pierce into him. He really needed better armor after this.[break][break] Ghost smiled weakly as his vision began to falter, his legs losing strength. He wasn't sure how much health he had left, only grateful it wasn't all of it. Gripping his weapon as tightly as he could manage, Ghost brought back the arm that was still in good shape. He threw his heartseeker with all the strength he had left through a portal that opened up right in front of the boss monster's chest. It was a guaranteed hit that was sure to skewer right through it and if his luck hadn't run out yet, he hoped to god that damage would be fatal.[break][break] His body fell to the snow right after, his face felt numb from the shush as his breathing grew weak. What happened next, he wasn't sure. Everything just went black. [break][break] catharsis[break][break] RIP BOIZ. GG. [attr="class","drkeecredit"]# DARKEE[googlefont=Montserrat:400,700][newclass=.drkeecredit]text-align: center; width: 100%; font: 8px montserrat; font-weight: 700; margin-top: 3px;[/newclass][newclass=.drkeecredit a]font: 8px montserrat; font-weight: 700;[/newclass]
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