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vatheon2013-05-07 04:44 am
thalassino) wrote in vatheon2013-05-07 04:44 am
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Coral Restoration Log [closed to those in the teams]
Monday morning, bright and early, Station Master gathers those that signed on to help out, bringing them down via the elevator, before sealing it off, making it impossible for anyone to go up or down.
This is it. This is the day. We are going to fix the coral or... not fix it, really.
[ooc: please check each individual thread for more information. Also, as for the attack/defence part of the log, we are willing to play out the fights for you (apart from the NPC fight which will for sure be played out by us) however, we have given you the skills/attack patterns of the monsters, so if you'd rather, for the sake of speediness, play out the monster yourself, that is also fine, just let us know.]
This is it. This is the day. We are going to fix the coral or... not fix it, really.
[ooc: please check each individual thread for more information. Also, as for the attack/defence part of the log, we are willing to play out the fights for you (apart from the NPC fight which will for sure be played out by us) however, we have given you the skills/attack patterns of the monsters, so if you'd rather, for the sake of speediness, play out the monster yourself, that is also fine, just let us know.]
Eridan->Tiir->Minako
"Our liwes? Pfft, please." He says arrogantly as he steps forward, hand reaching for the clasps of his cape. He wastes no time undoing them, and with a dramatic whirl of purple fabric, the mantle is soaring behind him, before landing in a heap in the water.
"You'll be beggin' for yours once I'm done with you, but I'll giwe you some comfortin' words, Tha: if you beg real nice-like, I might not kill you in a torturous fashion." He gloats with an arrogant tone thick enough to slice. He takes his wand in hand, wasting no time aiming it at her. White light engulfs his hand and a good portion of his arm, as he charges for the attack. He can feel his power surging within him, honestly. It's been so long since he's been able to use this pent up energy, far too long really. Who better to expend such energy on, than the person promising to steal away what he's worked so hard for?
With nothing holding him back, he sends out his first of many torrents of self proclaimed 'holy fire' at her. The energy gushing towards her in wisps of swirling light, scorching its way to her. She can play with her ice all she wants, but it's nothing in the face of his scathing light, he's absolutely sure of it.
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"I'm afraid I don't care much for accepting my opponent's mercy," he says nonchalantly, appearing as at ease as ever. That said, there's a certain sharpness in his expression that indicates that he has no qualms about killing her either, even if not in a "torturous fashion". Really, that's more effort than he cares to put it in for an enemy like this.
Tiir would move to attack, but when Eridan begins using magic, he steps back. After all, it would be rather counterproductive to absorb his ally's magic when it's not aimed specifically for him. He'll have to wait for a chance to attack.
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Choosing to hold her belt firmly, ready for anything that could happen, watching what the others will do before attacking herself.
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Raising her hands up, she activates their marks. It's a familiar sensation, one that's happened to them frequently on Sundays for as long as they've been in the city. When she's finished, Eridan would find himself in Sailor Venus' sailor outfit, Sailor Venus would suddenly be able to absorb magic like Tiir, and Tiir would have Eridan's powers. A simple swap curse, one that she's employed before.
As for Thalassino? Her magic is the same as ever, and after defending herself from the fire she's charging a spell that will be headed for them shortly. Hopefully they can learn to defend themselves before it's too late.
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Quickly, he looks down at his legs, wondering why they feels so exposed all of a sudden--
"WHAT THE FUCK?" He blurts it out all too quickly, his face lighting up in purple as he realizes he's now wearing that silly outfit Sailor Venus was! The shirt is horrifically short, too fucking short, too much of a skirt, really! And, his legs are so exposed and, and!
He looks up just in time to see Thalassino defend against his holy fire like it's nothing, and then start charging what looks like a pretty fearsome spell. Now isn't the time to be worried about how much his legs are being shown, now is the time to ignore this dignity skewering move from Thalassino, and make her pay for it.
"You serious got some fuckin' problems, you deranged hag!" But why would she do this of all things? He holds out his wand again, glare focusing on her, and... Nothing happens. He stares, wide-eyed at his useless wand. Bringing it closer to inspect. What the shit is wrong with it? Why isn't it working?!
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"Damn it—!" He mutters under his breath, before glancing at Eridan. Aside from that probably being something he never needed to see in his life, he should be grateful that he didn't end up like that, but he's a bit too upset over losing his Iino Doue to be entirely grateful. Still, at least it answers one question.
He then glances at the other member of their party, though he doesn't have the time to figure out what the situation with her is, given that Thalassino is preparing a spell. Normally, that wouldn't matter to Tiir—if anything, magic would only help him—but without his eyes, that's a different matter entirely.
Well then—he might as well go with his guess. He starts running towards Eridan.
"Give me that!"
That being the wand, that is.
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That was really something she didn't want to see. It might haunt her for a while after all this. But with thelassino getting ready with a spell, Minako herself wasn't sure what to do, except possibly defend and yell at the one with her powers what to do.
"Use the belt around your waist and yell Venus, love and beauty shock!"
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She points her staff directly toward Tiir (and Eridan since Tiir is grappling for his wand), sending a swarm of deadly ice shards flying toward them. The spell seems to have a dual effect, freezing the ground in the general area as well - though the ground right around Minako seems to remain as it is. Perhaps it's because she's further away...
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He quickly hands his wand over to Tiir, but it's merely seconds before that spell gets sent in their direction. Scrambling, he does as Minako says, grabbing the belt, obviously unsure of what exactly the attack all entails, but he has no time to waste, not with that approaching spell!
"Wenus, lowe, and beauty shock!" God what a stupid sounding attack, even stupider with his terrible accent. But as he says it, there seems to be a response--a glow...
Was that a yellow glowing heart in his hand? He sort of watches it in befuddled amazement that it was actually doing something, and how horrifically stupid this entire thing is. Soon the heart turns into many, forming a heart belt around him, and while he's hardly following the 90s anime pose of a shoujo heroine, at least the attack is working.
Luckily, the attack shoots off towards the ice spell with some direction from Eridan. He has no hopes that it will help anything at all, but maybe... Maybe it'll do something. He quickly snaps to look at Tiir with his wand.
"You better fuckin' blast that spell to obliwion, cos' I doubt that laughably absurd heart is gonna do a damn fuckin' thing!" There might be a little desperation in his voice, and he might be getting ready to leap out of the way any second...
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—And for someone who's never been capable of using magic and always relied on a passive ability, he has absolutely no idea how to cast spells.
"Then explain how, if you would...!" Tiir waves the wand around, before attempting to mimic Eridan's movements from the beginning of the fight. Likewise, however, he's prepared to leap out of the way if need be, as difficult as that might be with the ground frozen beneath them.
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"I don't know what I can do, but doing something is better than nothing." She said, mostly to herself as she started to make her way over, being as careful as she could not to fall over as she made her way over. Ice was slippery and she is just not wearing the right shoes.
Once she makes her way over, she raised to fingers to form the peace sign. "Now I can help as best as I can. If she's using magic, I can help. Just tell me what to do."
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"This would really be less humiliating for all of you if you laid down and gave up like good little subjects. You'll just be sent home if you die, is that so terrible?"
She'd been hoping that the ice would slow Eridan down since he looks cold blooded, but he seems to be fine for now. She may have to switch tactics shortly.