diva
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Player Character
Posts: 173
Trainer Class: Charmer
Player Name: allen collins
OOC Username: cupid
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Post by diva on Nov 16, 2022 1:12:13 GMT 9
CORRUPTION: 0/3 | THREAT: #3 | INSIGHT: 0 | CURRENT ZONE > GREENHOUSE Unlike others who landed into the game, she was prepared to simply fall into it. On her feet she landed, only wavering slightly whenever it seemed like her balance might be just a little off. But that was all the energy she could focus to keep on the situation at hand. She wasn't about to lose her cool. This was an event yes and there would be plenty of things happening. But also it was just a game. The screams she heard through the house made her slightly uncomfortable. But since the C0D13 incident there was no way that Hydance would let things get too out of hand.
She would be fine.
After all, this was just an event. Peace Maker hadn't been one to get involved with it luckily. Especially since a few of the concepts had been horror based and the last thing their HR needed was to have a heart attack. That would be terrible for more than one reason. But she shook that off as she surveyed the room she was tucked away in. She seemed to be in a study, which was interesting considering she didn't even know the game spawned books. But everything was off. Extremely off.
The lights didn't shine the right way in here. And the sound of jingling could be heard from somewhere. A shadow dancing here and there across some candle light. What the hell kind of place was this? As she went to the door and turned the handle... She found it was locked. And a sickening metallic sound that could have almost been mistaken for a laugh if you listened just right. Black ichor spread down the door and the sickening laugh sounded even closer as she backed away from it.
Shit. That was supposed to be the way out... At least that was what she thought. But there had to be something else. Surely she wasn't going to get stuck in this room for the entirety of the event. She would find a way out of here. She just had to think. And that was when she saw the glimmer out of the corner of her eye, of something floating and keys dripping with the same thing that was on the door. A damned Klefki.
One of the Pokemon she had actually been chasing for her own team but for now it was a menace. One of the corrupted Pokemon that were inside the mansion to be a hindrance. She would probably have to take care of that. For now though it just floated, staring at her with malice as the holes that made up it's face both burned from the inside and dripped. The keys on it's body melted into sharpened points rather than helpful tools. Almost like knives.
It seemed content to watch her so long as it didn't realize she was also watching it. If only she could trick it into unlocking the door she would be fine. But there was no way in hell she was touching it to do it herself. She just simply had to think. Klefki were drawn to shiny things and despite it being corrupted maybe it still had a sense of instinct. And being a Charmer... Well making things shiny was her specialty. Or making them worse.
Pulling up her skill list she looked around, as if she was searching for the way out but instead pulling little trinkets and items off of the shelves and palming them. Just small things to attract the attention of the Pokemon she was trying to trick. Finally when she thought she had enough she grasped them and found the "improve appearance" option rather than the option to make them look worse. And then, carefully she 'accidentally' dropped them. "Oh no..."
Turning her back to the pile she heard the fierce jingling once more and the sickening metallic laugh behind her. Over the pile of shiny items that had been dropped. Perfect. It cooed and awed over the pile of shiny things, attempting to absorb them into it's ichor as she glanced around the room a little more freely. It had floated closely to one of the bookshelves. Making her think that there was probably something over there.
A hidden bookshelf exit? It was more likely than you would think. Nonchalantly she looked at the floor, running her foot over the boards and found that there was a small bit of track there. Perfect. It was now or never. With a quick shove she pushed the shelf, books falling from it from the speed and her balance slipping a bit. A cut welling up across her hand as she tried to ignore the stinging bite of pain. Now the attention was back on her as the corrupted fairy looked up at her. Angrily jingling as it realized it had been tricked.
But Diva didn't have time to worry about that now as she and her two tanks burst through the door that had been hidden and leading to the outdoors. With a slam of the door behind her she was met with a sick 'thunk' as the Klefki hit the door hard, the sharpened keys now sticking through the door as it screamed in frustration at being stuck. But that was a problem for someone else now as she made her way to the Greenhouse. Leaving the creature behind with it's trinkets.
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{Spoiler}{Spoiler}{Spoiler}{BREAKDOWN} SOBBLE (150) Active Damaged by (opponent) for (x HP) Damaged by (action) for (x HP) Other
NIDORAN F (400) Active Damaged by (opponent) for (x HP) Damaged by (action) for (x HP) Other
NIDORAN M (400) Active Damaged by (opponent) for (x HP) Damaged by (action) for (x HP) Other
Link to RollTotal Damage: x to (TARGET NAME) Total Healing: x to (TARGET NAME) BRIAR BEAST DAMAGE: 366/ (K)EGGS DESTROYED: 12/45 MOLTRES CORE HEALING: 181/
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Vincent
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Player Character
Posts: 75
Trainer Class:
Player Name: silas derango
OOC Username: van
Arena Points: 30
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Post by Vincent on Nov 16, 2022 1:19:17 GMT 9
CORRUPTION: 1/3 | THREAT: 2 | INSIGHT: 0 | MANSION > MOVING TO THE GREENHOUSE ”Alright everyone, you heard what the deal was. I kept you all abreast to this hype new Pokemon VMMO and today we’re gonna show you what this high quality raid looks like. Now, all we got was this quick message and we got booted for twenty-four hours and so, as soon as we log in, we’ll be right into the hype zone. Let’s go, friends! Thanks bigandblue44 for the re-sub, always appreciate you folks building our community.” Vincent’s introduction is long-winded and typical to the bullshit to that fake persona that most streamers put on. ”Thanks for the $10, kittendiscordgirlie.” He made sure to read every single donation out loud as the robotic voice read what the message said. ’ When will shirtless streams be a thing again? ‘ A foolish tipsy decision where half his stream drooled over him where the other half laughed that he was tiny. ”You know, we may not need that anymore and you’ll see why soon.” Vincent smirked as the countdown was ticking. 00:02 / 00:01 / 00:00
And in an instant, Vincent connected into the video game while sharing his view to the stream and immediately looked horrified. ”What on Earth is this hell?” his words were quick to judge as Serena, Wednesday, and Maverick all appeared next to him as the [NPC] Cygnus updated them on what was happening and what needed to be done. ”Alright, my team is filled with sweepers so, I guess we’ll just head over to the Greenhouse.” His large new avatar seemed to be getting donations and messages from his stream, he knew these idiots would love watching him prance around as a huge man that looked like he crushed watermelons with his thighs. +Vincent, I don't feel so good.+ Wednesday's tiny voice cried out and she seemingly turned from her usual, fun-loving quiet self into a form with beady scarlet eyes and a darker tone to her overall mood. "Uhhh! I don't think that was supposed to happen." His voice raises into the sky, stressed out as his other two pokemon back up and pull their trainer to do the same. +We have to go now, Vincent. Let's head to the egg place. Leave her be and we'll come back to her. We're useless here.+ Luckily for them both, Serena had enough common sense to go around. That was, until, the hearing of clanging keys could be heard and a dripping klefki let out a haunting sound as it looked like it was attempting to rush forward to tackle them. "Is there even a fucking door!!!" Vincent's truer self, a less brave version than the him he tries to put on, appeared as he ran towards the wall trying to find his way to anything that would get them out alive. The only thing he could find in the moment was a small picture frame that he quickly ripped off the wall, the force of his grab and his nerves cracked the glass in two and cut into Vincent's right palm. "Shit." He muttered, shaking off the realistic pain. "You folks dizzy out Wednesday and i'll deal with the Klefki." Who knew if this would be a good idea but he'd have to try it anyway. Maverick and Serena (Noibat and Fennekin) keep their distance as they keep Wednesday in a tizzy, spinning her around to keep her from gaining her balance. Luckily, she hadn't been too strong yet so keeping her at bay wasn't too difficult. It was the Klefki who zoomed in to Vincent's personal space attempting to claw at him with razor sharp keys. From Cygnus' advice, he knew he had to dodge it or he would be screwed over. After ducking under the floating key ring, Vincent used both hands (to the best of his abilities) and with the picture frame, attempted to slam the corrupt key directly into the wall. Klefki moved and it seemed that with enough force, it showed where the door out was. "Well shit, isn't that lucky." He muttered, using the map to sneak out quickly into the hall of hammers and moving towards the door to where the Kitchen was. It seemed like others already had to get out as well and kept some of the corrupt pokemon at bay, which means his only concern was getting his two pokemon out for now. "We'll come back for you, Wednesday." Looking back for a second, Vincent knew he needed to focus on what was in front of him as they moved into the Greenhouse to a flurry of people and action. "Ugh look, Tuesday is here and her big stupid hands that nearly broke mine." Rolling his eyes as he called out her name with a wave, she was too stupidly strong to be outwardly mean to. Who knew the next time he might need her help, so for now he would be nice. Vincent surveyed the scene within the GREENHOUSE with his two pokemon by his side, figuring out the best place he would be of service. CLEVERLY USE AN OBJECT TO DEFEND YOURSELF +10 INTERACT WITH ANOTHER PLAYER +10 SUSTAIN A PLAYER INJURY +10
{BREAKDOWN}FENNEKIN (150/150) Active Damaged by (opponent) for (x HP) Damaged by (action) for (x HP) Other
GOTHITA (150/150) Corrupt Damaged by (opponent) for (x HP) Damaged by (action) for (x HP) Other
NOIBAT (150/150) Active Damaged by (opponent) for (x HP) Damaged by (action) for (x HP) Other
Link to RollTotal Damage: x to (TARGET NAME) Total Healing: x to (TARGET NAME) BRIAR BEAST DAMAGE: 366/ (K)EGGS DESTROYED: 12/45 MOLTRES CORE HEALING: 181/
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Laguna
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World Traveler
Mythstar
Posts: 514
Trainer Class:
Player Name: Abigaelle Gauthier
OOC Username: Magnere
Arena Points: 0
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Post by Laguna on Nov 16, 2022 1:48:11 GMT 9
CORRUPTION: 0/3 | THREAT: 3 | INSIGHT: +10 | GARDEN The world loaded in, and Laguna was already ready for action. Grabbing the Pokeballs on her hip, she immediately flung out her Pokemon for tonight's battle.
Roxanne formed first, the massive Onix had but recently been equipped with her own unique cosmetic. Appearing like she was carved from solid ice, the enormous crystal snake roared as it wrapped its massive body around the group in the garden. "Roxanne!" Laguna spoke, pointing the murder weapon spoon still in her grip up at her Pokemon. "Guard Cygnus with your life. His work is important, do what you can. Stealth Rock, set up a perimeter." The Onix roared loudly in response, swirling about as chunks of sharp stone began flying about the garden. Her other Pokemon stood at the ready, climbing atop Roxanne's massive form to get a better view.
Eyes wide, Laguna scanned across the garden trying to locate any potential threats and anything that could be of use to them. It didn't take long for her gaze to settle on the PokePong table. "Bingo." She quickly slid over towards it, intending to jump over to the other side.
Instead, she mistimed her jump and slammed her lower legs into the table, slamming her face down onto the table with a solid smack.
"Fils de pute!" Laguna suddenly shouted loudly, pulling up to reveal her nose crooked and bleeding. That's what she got trying to act all cool, it was probably broken. But there was no time to stand around and complain about it, she had suffered worse injuries in this game before she could toughen through it.
She was going to have to.
With a twirl of her wrist and spinning the spoon to call him down from their perch, Laguna summoned her Cryogonal. They quickly flew down from the top of the Onix at the ready to assist. "Hail, use your chains, help me drag the table." The two of them pushed and dragged the table over towards the middle of the garden, suddenly tipping it forwards to use as a makeshift barricade. It was big and heavy enough, hopefully, it would help at least a few people withstand a few attacks. While she was sending all her Pokemon out to defend others, it was going to have to be her own shield.
It was only then she realized people were speaking and shouting and talking. Her attention focused on Yggy Br00ks who was asking about support pokemon. "I- I don't have any! Sorry! But I'll protect the ones we got!" She'd call out, only to immediately point the spoon over towards the Meowth who was... healing with a screech. Sure. This game made sense. "Sir Hail, Guard that Meowth. If any of our healers go down, it will be hell."
The Cryogonal immediately understood, rotating and spinning over towards the Galarian Meowth. "Incoming shield here!" Laguna would shout to try and get Yggy Br00ks 's attention. True to her word, Sir Hail would let out a Light Screen, the shimmering wall of light glowing amidst the otherwise gloomy atmosphere.
Wiping her glove on her face to try and clean her face up, blood continued to drip and all she managed to do was smear it everywhere. Great. Her last pokemon slid down the back of the Onix with ease and the look on Glacia's face seeing the state of Laguna was mortifying. For just a moment, the Bergmite looked terrified before it steeled her resolve, and it just melted Laguna's heart. "I'll be fine. I promise. Please, there's bigger fish to fry."
Glacia finally relented, sighing softly as their own expression softened. "Do not touch any corrupted Pokemon," Laguna warned, a hand clutching her nose at this point, the pain certainly worse than she was willing to admit. "I know you're worried about me, but you must protect that Core with everything you are. Be the hero we need right now. That I need."
The Bergmite's resolve seemed to swell, confidently nodding its head before leaping towards the burning core. A Protect formed around Glacia as it began to Guard the Moltres Heart, with everything that it could.
Never had an iceberg looked so heroic.
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{BREAKDOWN} BERGMITE 500/500 Active GUARDING the MOLTRES CORE CRYOGONAL 500/500 Active GUARDING Yggy Br00ks 's GALARIAN MEOWTH ONIX 500/500 Active GUARDING CYGNUS Link to RollTotal Damage: N/A Total Healing: N/A BRIAR BEAST DAMAGE: 366/ (K)EGGS DESTROYED: 12/45 MOLTRES CORE HEALING: 181/
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Domino
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G.A.Y.
Round 2
Posts: 314
Trainer Class:
Player Name: Hilda Faust
OOC Username: Stells
Arena Points: 40
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Post by Domino on Nov 16, 2022 5:41:59 GMT 9
CORRUPTION: 0/3 | THREAT: 1 | INSIGHT: 0 | MANSION > GARDEN She spawns in the doll room.
This, in itself, will set the creepiness bar for the whole raid from Domino’s point of view: the sight of dozens upon dozens of old porcelain dolls staring at her with dead eyes that are covered by a thin layer of dust.
<'Char!'> The Charmander exclaims, pointing at one of the older, creepier dolls. It’s bald and missing one eye. Domino’s multicoloured eyes roll.
“Calm down, Balerion, they’re just dolls.” She looks up towards the attic, but the stairs have been destroyed, so instead she decides to reach for a couple of the dolls (including the one that had apparently scared her oh-so-mighty Charmander) and tuck them under her arm just as she had done with Balerion only a day ago when leaving the Starter Lab. “Looks like there’s no enemies here. We’re headed to the garden. Fodder One, Fodder Two, take point.”
She hadn’t even bothered with giving them proper names.
After all, Fodder1 and Fodder2 is what the Gothita and Magnemite are to her.
The two pokémon she had caught just in case.
When opening the door to step out of the doll room, a fucked up and corrupted Thwackey stares at her. Or, rather, it stares at the Gothita that stands right in front of her. It had indeed taken point.
“Ha. Look at it. Corrupt pokémon just… hit different.” In more than one way. Still, amused and amazed as she may be, Domino is not oblivious to the danger this Thwackey may bring. “Run past it in three. One… Two… Three.”
One of the dolls is tossed right at the Thwackey’s face. Then another. The monkey screams, rushing into the doll room. She steps out and closes the door on it. First corrupt pokémon encounter and no casualties. Good.
“Remember what the old man said: if you touch them you’ll get corrupted too.” She tells her pokémon. Like a zombie virus. Apparently, some of the people around her hadn’t gotten the memo. Eyebrows raise when seeing Vincent’s Gothita wandering around while showing the first signs of corruption.
“See, Fodder One? That could’ve been you. Anyway, to the garden.”
At the foyer, someone seems to have been working on slowing down a corrupt Swanna, and Domino is quick to take advantage of all the effort they had put in that. “Good job with the Swanna.” She even tells althaea while doing nothing at all to help, heading right out the front door of Bronstanton manor.
And then she trips down the steps, rolling onto the grass where discarded solo cups speak of the remnants of a party.
“Oh for fuck’s sake…”
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{BREAKDOWN} CHARMANDER (150/150) Active
GOTHITA (150/150) Active
MAGNEMITE (150/150) Active
LINK TO ROLLTotal Damage: N/A Total Healing: N/A BRIAR BEAST DAMAGE: 366/ (K)EGGS DESTROYED: 12/45 MOLTRES CORE HEALING: 181/
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Bronze
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Lightbringer
Player Character
Posts: 64
Trainer Class: Swimmer
Player Name: Matthias Blackwell
OOC Username: Amondrask
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Post by Bronze on Nov 16, 2022 6:13:13 GMT 9
CORRUPTION: 0/3 | THREAT: 3 | INSIGHT: 0 | MANSION > MOVING TO GREENHOUSE
Materialising abruptly into an unfamiliar space was a jarring experience, but not nearly so much so as Bronze would have imagined. He swayed slightly as his body found its balance, centering his gravity, and his eyes took but a moment to adjust to the dark interior that he found himself in, pupils dilating to better absorb what murky light was present. They flickered about rapidly as he took in his immediate surroundings, assessing what appeared to be a dining room. Or, at least, the battered, ruined remnants of one that had been subjected to either an intense battle, or the tantrum of something massive, judging from the shattered furniture and the general spread of debris that littered the once-grand room.
He sent quick glance at his bracer as a man he had never seen before spoke upon it, experiencing a brief moment of approval for the dignified gentleman's quality of facial hair as Bronze committed Cygnus' appearance and words to memory, letting the audio play out while he scanned the room.
A crunch of wooden splinters drew his attention, causing the towering man to turn swiftly, tensing - only to relax as he recognised the gleaming form of the culprit. "Adonitus," he began warmly, nodding to the Duraludon by way of greeting, before doing so to his Mudbray and his Totodile, in turn. "Kraxus. Varivus. Status?" The three each responded in their own way, with Adonitus spreading his arms wide and booming, <"Glorious combat awaits us, brothers! We shall purge the corrupt from this world and be as heroes this day!">
Varivus drifted up into the air in languid spiralling motions, drawing closer to the level Bronze's shoulders as he clicked his teeth together in anticipation. <"Eager to lock jaws with the enemy, Bronze. We should be quick."> A long ear flicked sharply through the air by the human's hip, the wooden boards of the floor groaning in faint protest beneath the weight of Kraxus' form. The Mudbray was a very recent addition, but Bronze had quickly realised that the Pokemon was every bit as grim and foreboding as the one he had received it from - truly, Gothic Bethany would be pleased by the dark-hearted steed. <"We must sortie forth beyond these crumbling walls and stamp the life from all that stand between you and utter domination, my Tyrant."> The Tyrant bit was something Bronze had yet to grow accustomed to, but the mulish Pokemon simply would not be persuaded to use any other form of address.
With a grunt, Bronze turned towards the gaping hole that had been smashed into the wall, mouth opening to respond to his companions - only to snarl, "Down!" and yank Varivus to the ground as he dove aside, narrowly avoiding the hurtling form of something clad in slick, viscous black. While he may have evaded corruption - for he had no doubt that was what that thing was, though he had never before encountered the phenomenon - he did not, naturally, have the good fortune to come away unscathed. The hand-length chunk of wood that was jutting from his left arm made that painfully apparent, the fragment of shattered chair having impaled right through his bicep by virtue of the force of his own rolling dive. While far from the most agonising experience he had ever suffered, it was, to say the least, unpleasant.
He rose swiftly, amber eyes flickering first to their assailant - a monstrous, warped perversion of a Mudkip, of all things - then to Varivus, who was unharmed, and then to Adonitus, as the steel behemoth took a step forward to intervene. Bronze's sharply upraised hand and barked, "Back!" froze the Duraludon mid-stride, though he was saved from having to explain by the somber intonation of Kraxus. <"Touch upon the blackness of sin given form, and yea, thou shalt take sin unto thyself."> Small as the Mudbray was, that grave warning had the air of dire portent, and so the Duraludon stepped back, raising his hands to make a warding gesture. <"Gods of steel and iron, preserve the purity of my soul!">
The Mudkip snarled, the sound a sick, bubbling reverberation, as if its throat were full of clotted, fetid ooze, and pounced. Bronze reacted with cold, calculated calm, his fingers curling around the largely intact chair that he had landed beside and hefting the considerable weight in a powerful arc, swinging the heavy seat at the corrupted Pokemon with such force that when it impacted wetly in midair, the Mudkip hurtled through the air in a smear of oil-slick outrage. Bronze heard the series of thumping crashes as it passed through the doorway, but he was not sticking around to see if it came back. Dropping the battered chair to the ground with a thud, he turned, and made his way through the jagged hole that led outside.
Long legs and urgency made it so that he devoured the distance between the mansion and the group of others that he saw, already running towards the Greenhouse, and thus, headlong into combat. That was good, for it meant that they were either brave, determined, or reckless - all of which he could work with. Ordinarily, he was a firm believer in manners, but given the situation, he judged that introductions could wait for another time. Grim-faced as a statue of judgement, amber eyes cold and intense, the towering, bearded man elected to address manish ,the tectonic rumble of his voice cutting through the ambient chaos to ask, "What are we fighting?" It couldn't be corrupted Pokemon, as Cygnus had been abundantly clear that those were not to be engaged, but he had instructed battle-ready participants to head to the Greenhouse - which was where they were headed.
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{Spoiler}{Spoiler}{BREAKDOWN}TOTODILE 400/400 Active
DURALUDON 400/400 Active
MUDBRAY 150/150 Active
Link to RollBRIAR BEAST DAMAGE: 366/ (K)EGGS DESTROYED: 12/45 MOLTRES CORE HEALING: 181/
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Moon Bunny
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Lightbringer
Player Character
Posts: 25
Trainer Class: Gardener
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Post by Moon Bunny on Nov 16, 2022 7:56:26 GMT 9
CORRUPTION: 0/3 | THREAT: 1 | INSIGHT: 10 | CURRENT ZONE > GARDEN Sparkling water in a My Melody tumbler, cut veggies and other snacks arranged on a plate, and kitty-cat headphones on over her headset. It's the perfect gamer setup! And definitely instagrammable. With new pink LED lights around her setup, Luka had taken more than a few selfies and cute photos to upload right before the raid begins.
Bunny loads back in right where she'd left off, with one key difference. Everything is on fire now. She blinks, staring into the flickering flames and wondering how everything could have escalated so quickly. Raids sure are wild, huh?
The rest of her Pokemon appear soon afterwards, little babies compared to the hulking figures . Once again Bunny wonders if she's too much of a noob to be taking part in a raid like this...but Monsieur Cygnus needs her, or something like that. It's a very literal call to action!
She listens to the UI instructions, but Yggy Br00ks sums up what they need to do a lot more succinctly. "I have a support!" Bunny chirps, eagerly waving her hand around. "Um, I think! That's what you are...right, Choux?
Her Ducklett chirps in agreement, waving her pastel wings around. "Okay! So use, um...hang on..."
There's a blip in motion. Bunny's avatar freezes in place as the player behind it quickly checks the game guide for a list of applicable moves.
"Erm...try water sport!"
Her little duck does as asked, releasing a spray of water that showers the burning egg with like...healing water, or something? Bunny doesn't really get it but it seems to be working! She grins and ruffles her little buddy's feathers as the water continues to deluge down on the five of them.
Momentary celebration is interrupted Alice! , not that she minds. This is a serious raid, but to Bunny it's still just a game. Chatting is way more fun than just standing around and doing nothing! She too notices that the other avatar looks a lot like hers, though with different ears. Well, the character creator can only be so robust. It was bound to happen eventually! Besides, pink hair is totally top tier.
"Oh my gosh, you're right!" she squeals, her ears swaying as she bounces on the balls of her feet. "That's soooo funny. Well...great minds think alike, right? You look soooo cute, too!" She beams, bright teeth flashing in the firelight. "I'm Bunny, by the way! We should, like, totally hang out when this is all over..."
While she gushes, others around them focus more on defense. Right...that's probably a good idea! But Bunny's Pokemon aren't all that large or intimidating, and they still don't know that many moves. So that means it's time to get a little creative!
"Oh! That's a great idea. I'll help!" Bunny grabs some of the lawn chairs littering the garden and helps Laguna erect a barrier made of lawn furniture. The stack grows higher and wider with every addition, creating a decent, though makeshift barricade.
"Do you hear the people sing," she hums under her breath, panting slightly as she drags another chair over and hoists it onto the pile.
Only this one is a little too high, and balanced a little too precariously. Bunny watches, almost in slow motion as it comes toppling back down onto her head, a blow that might have left a nasty bruise if this wasn't a video game.
"Ouch..."
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{BREAKDOWN}Torchic (150/150) Active Damaged by (opponent) for (x HP) Damaged by (action) for (x HP) Other
Ducklett (120/150) Active Damaged by (opponent) for (x HP) Damaged by (HEALING) for (30 HP) Other
Snubbull (300/300) Active Damaged by (opponent) for (x HP) Damaged by (action) for (x HP) Other
Link to RollTotal Damage: x to (TARGET NAME) Total Healing: x73 to (MOLTRES CORE) BRIAR BEAST DAMAGE: 366/ (K)EGGS DESTROYED: 15/45 MOLTRES CORE HEALING: 245/ [/quote]
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Allotta Bambooga
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Corruption Crusher
Player Character
Posts: 241
Trainer Class: Kindler
Player Name: Kekoa Kura
OOC Username: Strawberry
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Post by Allotta Bambooga on Nov 16, 2022 10:29:16 GMT 9
CORRUPTION: 0/3 | THREAT: 3 | INSIGHT: 0 | MANSION > GARDEN Allotta had found herself in the Mansion with no idea what in the fuck was happening. Stuff like drama? Actually paying attention when NPCs spoke to her? No, never! She had just been doing the equivalent of smashing buttons, zoned out, as she waited to load into the game. Most of the action was even already over!
In fact, instead of the urgency most had to get out of the Mansion, somehow Allotta had managed to avoid every threat as she bumbled her way through it. Like, every room and she was somehow just avoiding the radar of the Corrupted pokemon. She hadn't even seen one of the damn things. It was comical to a point.
But she had stopped in the kitchen, curiosity overtaking her as she rifled through the fridge and freezer. Most things were ignored, Kekoa was kind of a health nut in real life, but seeing something called 'Para-Lychee' Ice Cream had made her curious.
So a spoon was taken as she just dug into the frozen treat like an animal. A whole tub, just for her. It was already melting slightly from her Kindler's touch, the spoon she had picked up turned solid gold from her Alchemist ways.
Blue sniffed it from her shoulder, wrinkling his nose.
< That doesn't smell safe. > The rarely spoken Sobble eyed it with suspicion.
"Wha-chu oo mea?" Her tongue was already mostly numb.
Her stomach let out an ominous rumble, loud as she walked through the kitchen.
Enough to draw... attention.
The Ivysaur lumbered from the corner, oozing and dripping like some... nasty jellyfish.
She took one look at it, then at Blue, then at the Galaxy themed Meowth and regular themed Nidoran Male at her feet.
"Fush oo!" She flung the ice cream into it's face and then they fucking booked it out of the room. Instead of the sensible thing, which was to go outside and to the Greenhouse, she actually dashed through the Hall and into the Foyer and out the door. She passed by many more ooze-babies on her way. The Corrupted pokemon seemed just as confused about it as she was.
Laguna was working so very hard to prep the area for safety....
But crashed right into the other woman, tits first. At least it was a cushioned impact.
"O fuh soh!"
{BREAKDOWN} MEOWTH (300/300 HP) Active Damaged by (opponent) for (x HP) Damaged by (action) for (x HP) Other
SOBBLE (200/200) Active Damaged by (opponent) for (x HP) Damaged by (action) for (x HP) Other
NIDORAN M (200/200 HP) Active Damaged by (opponent) for (x HP) Damaged by (action) for (x HP) Other
Link to RollTotal Damage: x to (TARGET NAME) Total Healing: x to (TARGET NAME) BRIAR BEAST DAMAGE: 366/ (K)EGGS DESTROYED: 15/45 MOLTRES CORE HEALING: 245/ CLEVERLY USE AN OBJECT TO DEFEND YOURSELF +10 INTERACT WITH ANOTHER PLAYER +10 SUSTAIN A PLAYER INJURY +10[/quote]
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C0D13
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Bug Maniac
Administrator
Posts: 2,111
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Player Name: C0D13
OOC Username: Ladybug
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Post by C0D13 on Nov 16, 2022 12:39:06 GMT 9
NOONLIGHT RAID: CYCLE 2you're killing them. you're fucking killing themThe Briar Beast, with its captive rider, continues to grow.
Its branches tangle with the twisted frame of the greenhouse, pulling it apart like many-fingered hands. Strings of creepers arch like giant whiskers from either side, tough as steel, too wild for even a hedge trimmer to trim down. It screams, and CORRUPTION meters flash from every corner of your vision.
The stench of forest beer rises in waves, borne up by heat and haze. The world throbs with pheromone and fantasy.
Then comes the rain.
Flames sputter as Finnegan Fjord, its former master, calls down a RAIN DANCE to extinguish its burning heart. Droplets hiss and sizzle, killing some of the fire in this area. The searing temperatures go from ‘blast furnace’ to ‘sunny day’, and the ember-strewn ground is salted black.
The Briar Beast leaps and lurches in the deluge, as if part of it remembers what it used to be. It joins in the dance, clumsily, and roars its pain as it sees its precious brood ruined at the hands of nonbelievers.
Furrlicity Purrfection added his power to the Briar Beast, and what happens next has a distinctly Gardener flair. From the black soil of the now-extinguished greenhouse sprouts wicked Blackberry Vines, which wrap and twist and tear at their remaining assailants. Berries that stink of bitter liquor ripen and burst, dripping dark acid.Nestled in their newly-formed bed of greenery and slime, the click! sssss sound of little (k)eggs being tapped resonates through the Greenhouse.
Something slick, black, and feline crawls forth from each metallic shell, covered in albumin and juices. They are corrupted beyond recognition, but on six legs they move with the speed of cockroaches, star-shaped tails arched over their backs like scorpion stingers.
As one, marshalled by a single hive mind, the kegglings leap at the players, putting a thousand legs between their mother and those that would hurt her.
GARDENThe garden has swiftly transformed into a bunker. Tables are tipped and chairs are stacked in tangled walls, bracing against Onix's icy bulk. The coiled construction is further reinforced by woven walls of light from Alice! and Laguna, creating a secondary barrier. Light Screens pulse as shadows collide with them in firework-bright bursts— then fizzle and fade, driven back into the forest.
The Knights of Mythstar have weathered their first threat, and created a defensible position, and as rain sparkles down like tonic water the group finds a moment to catch their breath.
Domino, amanita, inari, Allotta Bambooga, and althaea clamber over or around the barrier, arriving just in time to see Cygnus unveil his work. "Well done," Cygnus says assumptively, oblivious to the details of the combat around him. His attention has been completely focused elsewhere. "It is complete." He wipes his head with a monogrammed handkerchief and steps back to reveal the fruits of his mechanical labor.
The shining silver creation sits on a stand made from reinforced lawn chairs. Three long intake-tubes of fused and hammered metal pipes curl together like triple-stranded DNA, merging into a single, triangular barrel.
Cygnus pulls aside his coat, revealing a bandolier of test tubes, each filled to the brim with metals suspended in brightly colored, non-reactive oils. "Germanium, Americium, and Ytterbium," he says as he pours each of the three ingredients into their respective tubes and seals the caps. "I call it the G.A.Y. beam. And it's the only thing I know of that can fight off corruption."
The G.A.Y. Beam is now activeA horrid screech interrupts his lecture as the Corrupted Pokemon that the mansion players didn't disable ooze and claw their way into the garden: Mudkip, Grookey, Incineroar, Zorua, Dunsparce, and Gothita.
The creatures collide with the barrier, their blackened bodies sizzling as they bite and claw against the Light Screens, thrashing to get at the Pokemon and trainers on the other side.
Cygnus whirls into action. He grabs the handles of the cannon, but instead of pointing it at any of the oncoming Pokemon, he turns the device towards Alice!’s Mareep and fires.
A narrow, gleaming beam of technicolored energy soaks into Mareep’s fur, and all around can see a new, glowing energy pulsing deep within the Pokemon, beating like a second heart.
“You’re powered up, and those metals aren’t cheap!” Cygnus shouts, “Do as much as you can before it wears off!”
The Moltres Core sits in the grass, crackling as the spark of life inside it is kindled by healing energy from the Knights. What was once a dull smolder is now a gleaming coal, and a popup appears in the UI of anyone nearby.
> Pray or Sacrifice? But as life returns to the Core, so too does the corruption within it spread. The dark veins around the outside of the burning sphere thicken, pumping poison into the heart of the unborn Moltres.
ZONES & BATTLE MAP- This raid is divided into three zones: Greenhouse, Garden, and Mansion.
- As the mansion has been cleared out of Corrupted Pokemon, you may now bypass Zone 2 and move directly between Zones 1 and 3. Players will reach that zone next turn unless they have
ESCAPE. - Players and their Pokemon must be in the same zone.
- Each zone has its own objectives, which may or may not involve mechanical combat. Please see the battle map for details.
- Players who completed the R2D2 Dungeon have a +10 Bonus active due to increased INSIGHT. This applies to all attacks or healing moves.
- All players must roll a D10 at the end of every post. If your result is lower than your current THREAT score, one of your Pokemon is Corrupted and will be unusable for the rest of the dungeon. All players have been assigned a starting Threat score based on team composition and actions taken.
ZONE 1: GREENHOUSE Furrlicity Purrfection, Tuesday, Finnegan Fjord, Fairytale, orioncayge, manish, Sarah Lee, Bergamot Gristleborg, diva, Vincent, Bronze
{OBJECTIVES} Defeat the Briar BeastHP: 10,000 Weaknesses/Type: Special Immunity: Fire Destroy Kegglings (30) HP: 600 Weaknesses/Type: None
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ZONE 2: MANSION Big Bee
{OBJECTIVES} Move to either the Greenhouse or Garden. As there are no Corrupted Pokemon left in the mansion you may move unobstructed.
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ZONE 3: GARDEN C0D13:Cygnus, Yggy Br00ks, Alice!, Laguna, Moon Bunny, Domino, amanita, inari, althaea, Allotta Bambooga
{OBJECTIVES} Heal the Moltres Core via Support actions, Prayer (+20), and Sacrifice (+100) HP: 245/1000 Defeat the Corrupted Pokemon (Mudkip, Grookey, Incineroar, Zorua, Dunsparce, and Gothita) HP: 1200 Use the G.A.Y Beam to empower your or an ally's Pokemon +10 Bonus, Dice Explode (see link) Note: Take additional -10 DMG for each Explosion. Still receives +10 bonus.
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THIS ROUND WILL CLOSE IN 36 HOURS - 10:00 PM Thursday 11/17 (Tokyo Time)
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orioncayge
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Bandana Guy
Round 2
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Post by orioncayge on Nov 16, 2022 14:37:49 GMT 9
CORRUPTION: 2/3 | THREAT: 7 | INSIGHT: 0 | Greenhouse Orion's eyes watered as the sting of acid and the grasp of vines left him bloodied and sore. His own cracked rib was making it hard to breath, and the smoldering smoke from the doused flames made getting a clean breath even harder. His head swam, both as his emotions began to run wild, and from oxygen depravation. He wrapped his trusty bandanna around his mouth and took a moment, at the rate things were going shit was going to hit the fan before long. They needed help, they needed some heavy hitters, they needed anyone honestly. Opening his UI he shot a quick message.
Ayo, Mayday Mayday, mass corruption event going down in the fucking mansion on the outskirt of town. Shit's going south real quick, I'm already down a mon and things are going south quick. We need help, but on the off chance everything goes sideways start getting everyone out of town. If I'm going down, I'm going down fucking swinging.
Sincerely, Orion.
Hitting send to the likes of Lucky Guy , Derk_TheJerk and lastly System Admin :ProfessorAsh . With that settled, and his breath caught, Orion turned to Hades who had been no slouch in his master's absence of command. He'd quickly realized that fire wasn't going to be of much use, a shame given that it was his forte, and instead he'd opted for pelting the Briarbeast with a constant barrage of swift stars, filling the air with a fantastic glitter. Orion gave him a thumbs up, which elicited a pause in the onslaught from Hades to return the motion.
Yet, as he did so, one of the Keglings dove from the shadows and pounced upon the Quilava, sinking his teeth into the flaming weasel thing. "NO!" Orion howled, in dismay as he could visibly watch the corruption begin to spread through his partner like a zombie esk virus. "HADES!" The Quilava let out a howled pain as it wrangled the Kegling from his flesh and turning to his master.
"FUCK! I'M BIT! GET THE BIG GUY! I'M" He grunted, his body shaking. "I'M GONNA...GO...GET SOME SPACE SO I DON'T HURT YOU..."
"HADES!"
"I LOVE YOU BOSS. GO! FIGHT! WIN!"
The weasel began its mad dash to put space between he and his master, leaving Orion the last member of team Cayge standing in the brawl. Clutching his fists tightly, Orion turned back to the writhing mass of briars and thorns and let out a howl. "I SWEAR TO FUCKING GOD." Slamming his fists together, Orion cracked his neck. "I"M GOING TO MAKE YOU REGRET CRAWLING OUT OF THE DIRT YOU FUCKING PUNK." Charging forward, he would slam his fist into the writhing creatures chest. Calling back to others present, such as Bergamot Gristleborg , Vincent , Bronze he would roar. "DONT BOTHER TRYING TO HEAL OR PROTECT ME, FUCK THIS ASSHOLE UP. HE DIES TONIGHT."
Again and again he would pummel the creature with a barrage of fists, partly amplified by his Black Belt power and the rule of cool the game applied to his own prowess, but the rest was the wild beatdown or raw rage. Of a man who'd had someone put hands on the ones he loved, the sheer adrenaline of the anger and indignation drowning out any and all pain, any and all reason. A howl escaped his lips, something borderline inhuman as he flailed less as a fighter, and more like an animal trapped in a cage fighting for its life.
{Spoiler}{Spoiler}{Spoiler}{Spoiler}{Spoiler}{Spoiler}{BREAKDOWN} Achilles the Incineraor (600/600) Corrupt
POKEMON 2 SPECIES (32/250) Active Damaged by Briarbeast for 118 Damaged by Sweep Attack for 50 Other
POKEMON 3 SPECIES (116/250) Now Corrupted Damaged by Briar Beast for 59 HP (Guarded Last Turn) Damaged by Sweep Attack for 50 Other
+10 Raidpoints for inviting another player in +10 Raidpoints for player interaction.
Link to RollTotal Damage: 339 to Briar Beast BRIAR BEAST DAMAGE: 675/10000 KEGGLING SWARM DAMAGE: 0/600 CORRUPTED PKMN DAMAGE: 0/1200 MOLTRES CORE HEALING: 245/1000
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Finnegan Fjord
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Rival
Player Character
Posts: 455
Trainer Class: Swimmer
Player Name: Cillian Quinn
OOC Username: thorn
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Post by Finnegan Fjord on Nov 16, 2022 15:46:15 GMT 9
CORRUPTION: 0/3 | THREAT: 5 | INSIGHT: 10 | GREENHOUSE
"CHU-E!" Finn yells, forgetting to use his best friend's username (Furrlicity Purrfection) in the heat of his anger. "What the hell do you think you're doing? STOP BUFFING THE ENEMY."
Alas, the bonds of friendship seem to mean about as little as the bond between Finn and the poor Shinx he'd sacrificed to the KEG. Though the beating core of the BRIAR BEAST seems to struggle against its fate, Finn himself feels little guilt in preparing to bring the creature down. If it was no longer of use to him, it was no longer something that needed to live.
Unfortunately, living proves to be quite a difficult concept for Finn's remaining party, as well. Blackberry vines sprout from the earth and tear at their ankles, and Finn staggers back through the rain-damp nest to avoid being snagged. His Pokemon are not so lucky. Vines force their way into small cracks in Golisopod's shell. They burst in Meowstic's soft fur, the psychic Pokemon yowling in pain. Klefki seems, at first, to be all right, until the foul liquid splashes up to corrode some of its metal.
Health bars flash red. "Shit, shit, shit..."
Finn pulls up his SKILL TREE screen in mid-raid panic, cursing under his breath as his normally helpful EXTRA UI ELEMENTS from the BETA TESTER class clutter his vision. "I don't care about that!" he snaps at the screen, as if it can understand his frustration, and swipes to dismiss the tooltips as he frantically presses buttons.
ARE YOU SURE YOU W...
The prompt doesn't even get the chance to fully form as he mashes ACCEPT.
Health bars turn from red to orange. Klefki jingles its keys, providing a further BUFF to Golisopod before it HEALS itself and the injured bug with another deluge of RAIN DANCE. Orange turns to yellow.
Finn exhales relief.
"Get at 'em, Goli!"
Hissing (whether from pain or anger, we'll never know), the Golisopod executes another SWORDS DANCE before CURLING INTO A DEFENSIVE BALL, rolling toward the BRIAR BEAST with determination. Meowstic darts forth to GUARD her intreped ally as its RAZOR SHELL cuts toward their foe, the bug uncurling to deliver a decisive SLASH. Liquid burns at its shell as it attacks, but Finn's upgrades keep it standing.
Meanwhile, Finn himself is back in his UI: this time on the message screen. The message he sends to Derk_TheJerk is not eloquent.
HLEP NOONLIG HT RAID
INVITE A PLAYER (IC OR OOC) TO THE RAID +10 INTERACT WITH ANOTHER PLAYER +10
{BREAKDOWN} MEOWSTIC (357/500) Active/Guarding Damaged by BRIAR BEAST for 118 HP Damaged by ATTACKING for 20 HP
GOLISOPOD (81/200) Active/Guarded Holding LEFTOVERS (+5HP at round start) Damaged by BRIAR BEAST for 118 HP Damaged by ATTACKING for 20 HP Healed by KLEFKI for 31 HP Healed by LEFTOVERS for 5 HP
KLEFKI (94/200) Active Damaged by BRIAR BEAST for 118 HP Damaged by HEALING for 30 HP Healed by KLEFKI for 50 HP
Link to RollTotal Damage: 287 to BRIAR BEAST BRIAR BEAST DAMAGE: 962/10000 KEGGLING SWARM DAMAGE: 0/600 CORRUPTED PKMN DAMAGE: 0/1200 MOLTRES CORE HEALING: 245/1000
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althaea
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Lightbringer
Player Character
Posts: 41
Trainer Class: Swimmer
Player Name: momoko iwasaki
OOC Username: myriascope
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Post by althaea on Nov 16, 2022 18:10:47 GMT 9
CORRUPTION: 0/3 | THREAT: 2 | INSIGHT: 0 | GARDEN "Wait! Let me in let me in oh god pleas-"
She panics at the sight of Moon Bunny stacking chairs with Laguna, making sure to place Kaleo, Cora and Cael over the makeshift barrier before clumsily climbing over herself. It seems that she makes it just in time for the party, her attention sweeping over the people present and the makeshift barrier now reinforced by ice. And there are lots of questions that cross her mind such as: What even is that thing sitting in the grass-
Oh, right. The UI is handy at times, isn't it? So they're meant to heal it or something? That's easy enough to do...
"OH MAH GAW- ATHY, THE SCARY MONS ARE RUNNING AT US!"
Just as she's about to let Cora get to work on helping the strange core, Kaleo's yell rips her attention away. And he's outright panicking, tossing a steady stream of Razor Leaves at a corrupted Mudkip and urging Cael to do the same. But Cael is much quieter, never once screaming as the Bulbasaur grips him with his vines and shakes him from side to side. In fact, it's quite a miracle that he manages to land his Thunder Shocks as accurately as he does.
Okay, back to the main worry at hand. The UI screams for her to look at it, the prompt of Prayer or Sacrifice leaving a rather nasty taste on her tongue as she looks right at Cora. And the Gothita merely stares back at her, tilting her head to the right as if attempting to read her trainer's mind. First things first, she should probably use the ray to buff one of her pokemon up, right? And what would a raid be without reliable healers?
Placing the Gothita in front of the ray is simple enough, hitting her with it is much easier when you consider the fact that she's happily gazing up at the ċeiling for some reason. For the sake of her own sanity, Althaea refuses to look up - After all, one ċan never tell if they'll find themselves staring back at countless abyssal eyes...
"Okay, Cora... Can you go and heal that thing for me?" Her voice feels a little strained as she waves her hand towards the kindling egg. They haven't quite had the time to bond just yet, so she worries whether communications would work just like they had with Kaleo.
Thankfully, the gesture to the core is more than enough to send the Gothita on her way, the little one's eyes peering at the core as she thinks for a moment. Then, she reaches out with both hands and a stoic look, only to give it the strangest Tickle massage (?) session that Althaea's ever since.
Scratch that, she'd be lying if she said she's seen anything like this before.
Clapping her hands together, she begins a silent prayer to whatever gods or greater powers that might be out there.
INTERACT WITH ANOTHER PLAYER +10 A dot leads to 12 equal, ascending steps but halved
{BREAKDOWN} Bulbasaur (290/300) Active Damaged by (opponent) for (x HP) Damaged by (charge attack) for (10 HP) Other Gothita (175/200) Active Damaged by (opponent) for (x HP) Damaged by (healing) for (50 HP) Halved by (guard) from Laguna's Onix Morpeko (180/200) Active Damaged by (opponent) for (x HP) Damaged by (fast attack) for (20 HP) Other Link to Roll, Explosion 1, Explosion 2Total Damage: 42 to CORRUPTED MUDKIP Total Healing: 109 to MOLTRES CORE (89 raw + 20 prayer) BRIAR BEAST DAMAGE: 962/10000 KEGGLING SWARM DAMAGE: 0/600 CORRUPTED PKMN DAMAGE: 42/1200 MOLTRES CORE HEALING: 354/1000
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amanita
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G.A.Y.
Player Character
Posts: 116
Trainer Class: Swimmer
Player Name: romeo addaway
OOC Username: cupid
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Post by amanita on Nov 16, 2022 23:33:11 GMT 9
CORRUPTION: 0/3 | THREAT: #1 | INSIGHT: 0 | GARDEN > MOVING TO NOWHERE As he scrambled over the makeshift wall he realized that he couldn't see manish anywhere around. Had he made the wrong choice? Had he gone in the other direction? Part of him wanted to leave and go check but he couldn't. There were too many Pokemon around now swarming the outside. Maybe he could ask someone if they had seen him. "althaea have you seen a player named Manish here? He's about this tall? Looks terrified of his own shadow?" That was a good enough description right? Probably. He didn't know. All he knew was for some reason this strange guy was handing out G.A.Y. powers. He didn't want to think about that either.
When the battlement started to actually get active. That's when he really started to panic. Everyone else seemed to already know what they were doing and for a moment he struggled with a popup as more of the gooey Pokemon started to throw themselves against the battlement. Hard. Without thinking he smacked the sacrifice button. Only noticing a moment later his Glaceon that he had just gotten dissolving into a puddle of goo and ooze. And... Being... Gone? "FUCK!" Instinctively he looked to see if Manish was around when he screamed that.
But then he started to calm himself just a bit. There were other people who could fight. But his dumb little tepig had at least been slightly spec'd to do healing. He really needed to get better at this game. He was playing like absolute dogshit. "Champignon, heal the egg as much as you can!" The tepig snorted and then snorted again, smoke releasing from it's nose in a consistent stream. It looked strange but it sparkled around the egg. Letting Amanita know that it was at least trying to heal it up a bit. For all the good it would really do them.
INTERACT WITH ANOTHER PLAYER +10
{BREAKDOWN} TEPIG (170) Active Damaged by (opponent) for (x HP) Damaged by (action) for (x HP) Other
GLACEON (150) Active Damaged by (opponent) for (x HP) Damaged by (action) for (x HP) Other
POKEMON 3 SPECIES (Current/Max HP) Active Damaged by (opponent) for (x HP) Damaged by (action) for (x HP) Other
Link to RollTotal Damage: x to (TARGET NAME) Total Healing: 73 to (MOLTRES CORE) BRIAR BEAST DAMAGE: 962/10000 KEGGLING SWARM DAMAGE: 0/600 CORRUPTED PKMN DAMAGE: 42/1200 MOLTRES CORE HEALING: 427/1000
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inari
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G.A.Y.
Player Character
Posts: 141
Player Name: zhao xiu
OOC Username: cupid
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Post by inari on Nov 17, 2022 0:17:47 GMT 9
CORRUPTION: 0/3 | THREAT: #3 | INSIGHT: 0 | GARDEN > MOVING TO NOWHERE It wasn't that different from the barricades from the High Tide Raid really. Though this time they were facing down zombie Pokemon instead of swarms of C0D13's and gyarados flying through the air. His own Gyarados was there, teeming with barely contained rage and energy towards the enemy Pokemon. Not because Congee actually understood what was going on. But because Congee was just... violent? None of his other Pokemon went into a battle flurry like that and he wasn't sure if it was just because he was a Gyarados or because he was actually like, broken. Something to worry about later.
For now he vaguely listened to an explanation on what was going on. Because he was absolutely certain it was pretty much the same thing as last time. And there was no way he was going to sack one of his Pokemon. Just like in the last raid they'd been given the option to pray or sacrifice. And he was definitely just going to pray at this point. The less Pokemon he had the less he could do in situations like this. So he smacked the pray button and then went to work on the next portion of it all. Protecting the egg and healing the egg.
He had uh... accidentally... fucked up his skill tree. Thinking he was leveling tank he had dumped so many Points into support. But Inari guessed in the long run that had been the better option. Especially since it didn't seem like they were doing too hot with the healing at the moment. "Chun Tao, start pumping out Synthesis, I don't want that egg to stop feeling healed. Mo Chou, Hex charge. Congee-." He didn't have time to really give the Pokemon orders as it roared and began to rush out of the encampment.
Rushing he dove to push Yggy Br00ks out of the way of the rampaging Gyarados so that it wouldn't hit her. Water began to swirl from underground, pulled up to create a muddy and disgusting whirlpool at the feet of the Pokemon shambling towards the barricades. Bits of sticks and plant uprooted as it spun and spun. Quicker and quicker until the ground was covered as could be. Desperately Inari hoped that none of the water would get in on the egg as spikes of water from a Brine attack began to rise from the whirlpools as though they were a trap in one of those old temple raiding movies.
"Not again..."
He was definitely getting flashbacks from the other raid now. Only he was on the other side of it.
In contrast to the wake of destruction that Congee and Mo Chou were creating, Chun Tao had brought sunlight back to the garden somehow. With a shimmering light and plants beginning to awaken at the constant waves of Synthesis that the Chikorita was pumping into the egg it seemed like there might be some hope after all. Especially since they had hopefully now created an extra barrier against the Pokemon trying to crash against the gates.
{BREAKDOWN} Chikorita (100/150) Active Damaged by (opponent) for (x HP) Damaged by (Healing x5) for (50 HP) Other
G.YAMASK (390/400) Active Damaged by (opponent) for (x HP) Damaged by (Charge) for (10 HP) Other
Gyarados (140/150) Active Damaged by (opponent) for (x HP) Damaged by (fast attack x2) for (20 HP) Other
Link to RollTotal Damage: 70 to (corrupted pokemon) Total Healing: 167 to (moltres core) BRIAR BEAST DAMAGE: 962/10000 KEGGLING SWARM DAMAGE: 0/600 CORRUPTED PKMN DAMAGE: 112/1200 MOLTRES CORE HEALING: 594/1000
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Tuesday
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Battle Legend
The Creed
Posts: 1,602
Trainer Class:
Player Name: Martín 'Mars' Marzán
OOC Username: Stells
Arena Points: 138
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Post by Tuesday on Nov 17, 2022 0:58:42 GMT 9
CORRUPTION: 2/3 | THREAT: 10 | INSIGHT: 10 | GREENHOUSE TUESDAY THREAT LV. 9 She’s no stranger to the feeling of being watched. Mars himself has never been. ’All eyes on you’. This is different, however. This is wrong. This is unsettling, crushing, and impossible to ignore. It’s the same sensation that comes when stepping close to the Precipice Shrine, but twisted and wrong. The Briar Beast is after her, just as it had been before. The Briar Beast wants her dead. The Briar Beast sees her as a threat.
Ding!
TUESDAY THREAT LV.̴̩̀ ̶͍̓1̶̦̓0̵̲̃ "Oh yeah? I’ll show you a fucking threat."
Are words all she has? Her team has been weakened, two of them already taken by corruption, and soon enough three or four judging by how Orm is struggling with the strange hatchlings and how little damage Ancile is doing to the beast. Her earlier traps and tricks had only managed to stall things. Her blaze of glory had apparently only made the beast stronger. So, what now? What’s the next move? What’s her play? Does she have an ace up her sleeve?
There are many ways to fight a battle, and words… words can be powerful.
Casting the broken hedge trimmer aside as if a broken toy (now useless to her), Tuesday jumps off the wheelbarrow and opens her UI while others distract the Briar Beast. She looks at her contact list, mismatched eyes scanning names to see who is nearby and who isn’t. A message similar to the one Sarah Lee had received a day ago is quickly sent to Lucky Guy, Derk_TheJerk, butterfly, Kath Ulu, Ruby, TheMorningStar, and every single member of her guild – including The Creed’s guild leader, System Admin:Claw herself.
NOONLIGHT RAID. WE NEED BACK UP. COME RN. ”Ancile, guard Finn’s pokémon.”
The command is spoken solemnly just as her UI is closed, and at that moment, her gaze falls upon the beast and all those who have already made it to the dilapidated greenhouse. Finnegan Fjord, orioncayge, Sarah Lee, Bergamot Gristleborg, manish, diva, Fairytale, Vincent, and Bronze There’s a deep breath, and taking her gloves off, Tuesday reaches for a discarded shovel. It begins to turn gold upon contact.
”EVERYONE! LISTEN! THAT THING’S AFTER ME. TAKE ADVANTAGE OF IT BEING DISTRACTED TO HIT IT AS HARD AS YOU CAN.”
That’s it, then.
Is that her great move?
Gather as many allies as possible, do her part, and hope that together they’ll have enough combined strength to defeat their enemy?
In a battle, sometimes numbers can make all the difference, and yet, so can belief.
That’s the game within the game, isn’t it? PRAY OR SACRIFICE? Worship the shrines. Praise the keg. The part of Mars that long ago renounced all religion is repulsed at the thought, but Tuesday knows that this is an essential part of what UNOVR is, for isn't a shrine one of the things she likes the most about it?
A golden shovel stabs through the scorched and muddied ground.
Her hands clap twice, her eyes close if only for a second, and right there and then, in the middle of this chaotic virtual battlefield, Tuesday whispers a prayer:
"O Precipice. O Abyss. O master of illusions and dreams, bringer of the all-consuming mist… Grant us the strength to defeat our enemies and I swear I’ll sacrifice to you every single juicy Magikarp I catch."
If Tuesday is going to have to pray, only one shrine feels right, and of course, businessman as Mars is, even prayers must be transactional.
When eyes of ruby and sapphire fall upon the greenhouse once more, it is just in time to see her Dragonair be captured by the crawling creatures: overwhelmed by them. They don’t consume Orm. They change him.
She’s running out of pokémon, and running out of pokémon means running out of time.
Loud, even louder than before, Tuesday yells over the sounds of the battle while pointing her golden shovel at the Briar Beast.
"HEY, FUCKER! COME AND GET ME, YOU PIECE OF SHIT! I SWEAR I’LL BURN ALL YOUR CREEPY LITTLE BABIES."
With that, she runs.
Internally, Tuesday promises to herself that she’ll get revenge on Furrlicity Purrfection and all of Round 2 once this is done.
INVITE A PLAYER (IC OR OOC) TO THE RAID +10 INTERACT WITH ANOTHER PLAYER +10
{BREAKDOWN} CRYOGONAL (495/500) Active | GUARDING Finnegan Fjord's Klefki Damaged by BRIAR BEAST for 118 HP Damaged by ATTACKING for 10 HP Healed by DRAGONAIR for 133 HP DRAGONAIR (42/200) CORRUPTEDDamaged by BRIAR BEAST for 118 HP Damaged by ATTACKING for 30 HP WHIRLIPEDE (190/200) CORRUPTED LINK TO ROLLTotal Damage: 73 to BRIAR BEAST Total Healing: 133 to CRYOGONAL BRIAR BEAST DAMAGE: 1035/10000 KEGGLING SWARM DAMAGE: 0/600 CORRUPTED PKMN DAMAGE: 112/1200 MOLTRES CORE HEALING: 594/1000
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Post by Furrlicity Purrfection on Nov 17, 2022 2:38:07 GMT 9
CORRUPTION: 1/3 | THREAT: 6 | INSIGHT: +10 | GREENHOUSE > GARDEN There are many fools who gather around him and yell and scream. Yet, what Furrlicity sees is not what Finnegan Fjord, Tuesday, orioncayge, or anyone else sees. When he looks at his fellows players, Furrlicity's UI shows him enemies. Dark, twisted shapes that shriek in unknown and aggressive tones. He does not understand them. He doesn't know who they are. When he looks onto the Briar Beast, it's children, he sees shining purity. To Furrlicity, his fellow players are vile creatures looking to destroy what is on his side. It's why the Kegglings leave him be, why he can waltz across the field with his 'sword' in hand and not be clawed at or attacked.
This is a battle they are outmatched at, no matter how strong he or his Steed might be. They need an edge.
So he sends out a message. It includes everyone on his friends list.
MONSTERS ATTACKING ME. HELP.
Sent to Finnegan Fjord, Tuesday, Bergamot Gristleborg, Big Bee, Derk_TheJerk, diva, Domino, inari, Kath Ulu, Laguna, Lucky Guy, manish, @olga, orioncayge, pawbrey pawtini, Ruby, Sarah Lee, Yggy Br00ks, Buzzster Hooperham and even some NPCs. Mostly, Ash and Chadwick.
He is ignorant of who is actually there.
Whispers surge around him in a sickly sweet urging. The voice of his Steed calls to him.
"You're right." He answers back, while others will only hear her roaring. "Be safe."
But, you see, Furrlicity is Corrupted. His pokemon are not.
Pretzel chews on his little Treecko thumb, mulling over what the fuck he should do. Eventually, he darts closer to Finnegan Fjord.
< Something's wrong with Furrlicity! You have to help him! > He tries to tug on the man's pants, pointing at the blond catman. He doesn't know that Finn keeps pokespeech turned off, so he can't understand him.
But maybe Finn will understand if he helps?
Furrlicity isn't really paying much attention to them. The catman is picking is way across the field and towards the Mansion, breezing past with an eerie grace. Pretzel whistles his two companions over.
< Listen guys, we can't leave Furrlicity alone. I think he's sick or something. We have to do what we can to help, okay? >
The Impadimp nodded quickly, pointing at orioncayge and blowing a kiss at the man. That kiss solidified into an actual, floating pair of lips. Which would smooch Orion right on the cheek. And also give him a +10 BUFF. Then, he clicked his tongue and darted off to follow Furrlicity.
< Oh, well, that was good... Can you do that, too? And I'll, um.... > Pretzel looks around before honing in on Finnegan Fjord's Klefki. He raises his hands and does his best to Absorb energy from the surrounding area and push it into the other healer. The Cottonee nods, doing the same as Impadimp had done- and giving orioncayge a nice +10 BUFF, maxing him out.
Nodding the Cottonee, Pretzel looked around at the other Trainers and their pokemon.
< We're going to keep an eye on Furrlicity! Good luck everyone! >
And with that they darted off.
Pretzel ESCAPED to go faster and catch up with his Trainer. He didn't know he would be helping Furrlicity get to his goal. As one moment he was heading towards the Mansion, the next the lot of them were in the GARDEN. Impadimp, who had no doubt caught up, was oozing with black corruption. He giggled wildly and flung himself at the Barriers the same as the other Corrupted pokemon.
But here lies a problem.
Furrlicity was also CORRUPTED. But Furrlicity was a player.
He pushes against the Barriers and slides on through, leaving behind a fine corrosion of the ichor he was leaking. Pretzel and Cottonee clamber to the top of the pile, also unaffected as they were normal still. Pretzel takes a deep breath and screams out a warning to those who will hear him below.
< SOMETHING IS WRONG STAY AWAY FROM HIM!!! >
"Traitor." Furrlicity hisses out as he drops into the circle, snarling at those around him.
Lumbering forward, Corruption trailing him, the prize of the Flaming Heart is so close within his grasp...
It it by chance that he steps towards inari.
But in the closeness, it's harder for the whispers to cover him. Hide who Inari is for him. Some vague recognition causes him to pause.
"Inari?" He almost sounds like himself. Almost, and just for a moment.
Then the whispering starts to hammer into his skull even harder, making him wince in pain and his vision spin.
"My Prince. You have to help me."
He doesn't give Inari much time to move. Disgusting and clawed fingers reach for the other. To pull him close, into the cage of his briar wings.
Furrlicity plants a hell of a kiss on him.
Corruption leaks from the corners of his lips, trying to spread his nectar to the other man.
His Prince
{BREAKDOWN} TREECKO (200/200) Active +10 Buff +10 Rarity +10 Insight HEAL Finnegan Fjord (KLEFKI) 184 ESCAPE ACTION IMPADIMP (200/200) CORRUPTEDBUFF orioncaygeCOTTONEE (200/200) Active BUFF orioncayge Link to RollTotal Healing: 184 to Finnegan Fjord (KLEFKI) BRIAR BEAST DAMAGE: 1035/10000 KEGGLING SWARM DAMAGE: 0/600 CORRUPTED PKMN DAMAGE: 112/1200 MOLTRES CORE HEALING: 594/1000
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