Lucien Jackie Phantom Rinox Ein Spoiler: Lackluster fight post In one corner, there was Lucien, weighing in at whatever the hell a bear in armor weighs. In the other corner, there was the shadow lion, weighing in at virtually nothing because it's a being made of like pure energy (or lack there of?) So far, the two had fought each other with nothing but their raw natural strength, trying to prove who the superior being in nature was...but fuck that they had magic. Both animal like creatures snarled at each other as the tension of the fight was thickening to a density that the air might have even become visible for a short moment. However, the lion decided to go in and make the first move in the fight. It quickly jumped into the ground, leaving behind a quickly receding puddle of darkness, only to burst out moments later behind Lucien. The bear man noticed this a bit too late and the lion came down sinking its claws into his back. While his passive may have been down for the moment, the armored bear was still quite the tank and the claws hadn't bothered him that much. The bear made his move next, with the all so simple strategy of falling backwards, in an attempt to injure the lion. However, as he was going backwards the lion immediately just sank back into the ground and appeared in front of him, this time pouncing onto the front of the bear and kicking off of its body. Having been struck at twice like this Lucien got fed up with this bulky body and decided to just turn Blend off. Picking himself back up in his human form, he looked at the lion with a slightly annoyed look on his face and said,"well come on then pussy cat." The lion roared at him and jumped into the ground once more. It leaped out from behind him once more, only for Lucien to be totally prepared and elbowing the airborne shadow in the gut, sending it backwards. Roaring once again, it switched up its attacks, now creating a large spear of darkness that just autonomously fired straight at Lucien. Quickly jumping out of the way, having the spear break the ground underneath it. Well that'd suck to get hit by. The lion launched another spear at Lucien, only for him to dodge out of the way again and the spear to go far far away from where everyone was really. On the distant horizon, one could see a black mushroom cloud being formed from the raw impact of the spear. Well, that'd suck to get hit by. Looking back, a spear grazed by him, as the Lion was now creating an endless stream of them and firing them one after the other. It also had begun to dive around through the ground, more like a dolphin than anything else. Spears kept grazing the brawler as he tried to keep dodging them, only to constantly keep getting hit by the lion pouncing out from the ground and clawing at him. As he was getting beaten down by the lion he suddenly realized that this post was getting a little bit too long. Getting ready to end this fight, Lucien simply stopped moving around, standing perfectly still. Due to where he was standing, all the spears that were flying around seemed to just narrowly miss him. Meanwhile, the Lion had burst out of the ground to the side of Lucien, however he seemed to completely expect this as he simply stretched out his arm and grabbed its face as it was coming out. The spears had stopped firing and his hand lit ablaze with blue fire. The pressure on his grip started to increase on the lion as all it could do was thrash about as the blue flame continued to spread down his body. To speed this up, Lucien ignited his other hand, and started to punch the lion in the gut, letting go of its face, only to bring his fist down on said body part. As he continued his onslaught of punches, the blue flames continued to coat the lion, freezing it wherever they had spread to, until it had become a complete lion-sicle. With the lion ice statue now on display, Lucien simply picked it up, threw it against a wall and broke/killed the lion that way. With that done he turned back into his bear form. Lucien looked around and saw that their other opponent was completely gone, and the one he came with was totally on their side. Kind of being confused by the situation, he looked towards the keyblade wielding bird, only for Stratos to shrug his wings. "He just sort of wordlessly walked into a corridor of darkness. Like, he just sort of left. So I think that means we won?" Lucien looked more confused after having heard that explanation, saying"wait why would he- whatever I don't care." His attention was then turned to Hunter as he said,"yo, Stephan, get your cougar friend and then let's get a move on with this plot."He then noticed that they were down one Egotistical Lion in their not so merry band of wall breaking, and so a totem just sort of flew out of Lucien, planting itself in the ground he said. "He'll get here when he gets here." With that, Lucien had walked forward towards the cave they were supposed to find out about the hero of legends or something from. Jackie had been waiting on Mr. Halloween Town to tell the group if there was some sort of a cave that they could find in this Realm, when Anadi had answered her question about the weapon she used. "Keyblade huh?" Jackie felt like she should have known what that weapon was, but was somewhat drawing a blank when thinking about it. However, what she said next may Jackie think that it wasn't really doing it's job well at helping and protecting her, but it seemed to kill those heartless just dandily. However, before she could respond to that, Anadi asked her just what the whole dealio on their grand adventure was. "Who we're looking for? Well, it's some dude known as the "Hero". Honestly, I don't know much about him other than that he is apparently capable of stopping the goddess that has been being not so great at being a goddess, or something to that affect." She paused for a second, wondering why she actually didn't like the goddess all that much, but the prospect of adventure was far too enticing for any lack of actual reason to deter her spirit. "Anyway, we're searching for a cave because that's where the Hero is said to be sealed, even though I don't actually know what lead us to think that, but you know, that's just what we're searching for so LET'S GO FOR IT!" While she was rambling, suddenly some being of pure darkness stepped out of a portal of pure darkness into the realm of pure darkness. Man there was a lot of darkness. While normally Jackie would be all for taking her blade and slicing the dark being into many different pieces, instead, her eyes lit up at the sight. "Oh my Goddess, it's a hoooorrrssseeeey." She quickly bolted over to it and started brushing against its mane saying, "I'm going to take it home and make it my faithful steed that I will ride gallantly into battle and adventure across all the universe and I will strike terror into the hearts of my enemies, envy into the hearts of my rivals, and joyous celebration into the hearts of all non-adventuring citizens, and I will call you Sparkles- Wait you are physically incapable of sparkling aren't you? Then I will call you Not-Sparkles!" After she had finished ranting at it, it seemed slightly off put by the girl and let off a small pulse of darkness, knocking the girl away from it. The horse then seemed to stand in the group's way, snorting at the party, seeming as if it was telling them to leave. Territorial thing it was. Stomping its feet on the ground, the thing seemed ready to jump into action at a moments notice. "Damn, well gang," Jackie looked to the others in the group, "turns out I can't tame it and make it my steed. Instead, it seems like it is our first boss fight. So let's kick Not-Sparkle's pony ass and then keep on with the cave hunting!" With that, Jackie drew out her black katana and got ready to kill the thing. Phantom had now been standing around for a bit, not really sure what to do with his time. The people were definitely in the castle, and they were most likely going to the top, for reasons he didn't really know. However, just standing around was certainly boring to do. After all, this was a world literally made of nothing and they were standing at the top of the castle, which was, the least interesting place in the world. Simply sitting down on the ground, he sighed and looked at his other companions...with only one of them actually being able to speak. Turning to the other person he asked, "so, other than starting fights with drunken women and eavesdropping on conversations involving divine beings, got any other hobbies?" He was very bored. As the group was taking a momentary reprieve, as it would seem, Zephyr seemed to address the extremely large elephant in the room that the other two hadn't. There were people missing in this group. In fact, they were basically only at half their size that they came in here as. Rinox simply waved his hand at the oddly blond and black haired boy, saying, "I'm sure it is nothing we should worry about. After all, while they might not be with them, they all seem formidable in their own right, and the nobodies that live here aren't exactly the most threatening of things." He continued to think on things and said, "besides, there are many ways to get to the top of the castle, so even if we were to go back, I'm not entirely sure if we would be able to easily find them. The best bet would be that we either meet them at the top or meet them back at the entrance if they back track." Walking forward, he turned back to the group with a smile on his face and said, "shall we continue?" With that, he continued forward through the castle. Ein continued to just stand there because Lexcifur and Ohm continued to do nothing.
Charlotte used Excalibur on the Arbiter. However, Charlotte didn't have Excalibur. So Quick Blitz will have to be used in its stead.
After Stratos had exploded a bit, in more ways than one, he had come down from his angered state, though still stayed slightly annoyed. He then turned his attention over to the mouse, who had confirmed himself to be Mickey the Mouse Book Thief. Well, only those first three words really. He then explained to the group that the current situation was that he knew absolutely nothing about any sort of advanced magic (granted, he'd hardly call Stopza a basic magic), and the magic needed to stop this sort of things was only either taught by Yen Sid or gotten from traveling to other worlds. Something that he himself wasn't able to do...but they were. Actually, this brought Stratos to an immediate conclusion about their would be caper. However, after Karina had dug into him about why she and Glen weren't teammates and why she was clearly justified in his attempted murder, Mickey then turned to them and said how they could leave, as Yen Sid was to be here rather soon and this was his mess, not theirs. Stratos's attitude lightened up as he said, "it's fine. Even though it was your problem," he looked at the massive army of brooms frozen in time, "it's not like we made it any better." His attention was then turned to Karina who seemed to be in an angered 'leave me alone' kind of state. While he could have, (and it most certainly would have been more desirable for his health,) left her alone, he wanted to make friends with her was getting pretty annoyed with her. "Oi," he called out to her. He walked over to her, by the exit, getting in close enough so that Mickey wouldn't be able to hear them and said, "where do you think you're going?" He continued with saying, "even though this isn't the Mickey we're after and even though this isn't the Yen Sid we know and even though you still feel like leaving the room, those two are the only people who can actually give us a clue about what the book we're searching for even is. Hell, we might even be able to find a past copy here." As he was about to walk back towards the rest of the group he looked back to her and said, "also, we're on the same mission and working as part of the same faction. So whether you hate the guy or not, you're teammates."
This heinous villain that was Orpheus had started doing not much more than summoning undead creatures solely to feast off of their life. It had become quite irksome to Charlotte, though, it would only make their victory that much more important. After all, if this foul man were left to his own devices then the legions of undead he controlled would be that much more unrelenting on their fellow guild mates. While she was more than happy to try and deal a swift strike of great justice to him once more, it was obvious that their group was worse for wear. Not to mention Gaius had become rather unpredictable in his actions, and so were he to take a swing at one of the teammates, she would try her best to shield the blow for them in their stead. However, he himself needed first aid as well, and thus, Charlottte cast cure on Gaius.
After Lucia had let her knives fly free and go towards their target, she was surprised to see that the attack was so successful. However, Yana seemed to then do some weird magic thing only to hit them hard (or like, not really but we'll pretend it did) with a massive fire surge. After the attack had passed, Lucia was barely hanging on, and she knew that their foe was most likely not going to hold on much longer either. After all, she had taken a **** ton of attacks as well. And so, she then let her knives fly once more in a regular attack towards the bitch Justice. Quick Blitz. Orpheus. Also, gonna see if I can tank hit for party if Gaius randomly hits a party member.
JUSTICE and uh, something Orpheus looking really familiar to Charlotte but she just couldn't place her finger on it. Charlotte then served up her sword with just ice by...regular attacking it. I don't get it either.
As Stratos picked himself up, he continued to think on his mental smart board for ideas, now on draining the room rather than breaking the brooms and stopping the onslaught of the broom army. However, as he picked himself up, he noticed that Karina was doing something. She looked at the group and told them to be quiet, as she continued to walk towards Glen. Maybe she was just trying to surprise him by doing the friendly gesture of pulling him out of the wat- OH MY LORD THAT WAS NOT HELPING! Apparently this was some sort of twisted vengeance strategy that she had just thought of in the few seconds that he had been in the water. Like, it was most likely entirely impulsive, which was hella scary. Stratos was about to go over to help him out when suddenly, Kaida walked over to the body. Well she seemed like a relatively normal and sane per- OH MY LORD THAT WAS NOT HELPING EITHER! What the hell was this group that he was a part of it. Two of their members were trying to drown another one. Not to mention Kaida had started to go on some sort of maniacal rambling about how blood sacrifices were the only way. As he continued to watch the entire scene go on, Glen eventually stopped struggling, leading one to assume that he was dead. Then Base walked over to him and started to...tickle him. After that, Beuce managed to not only hit Karina in the head with his keyblade, but then casually sat back and started...sipping a drink. Suddenly, one of Stratos's eyes began to twitch, as he was just taking in the entire scene around him. The brooms kept marching around and dumping water, no end in sight to their chore duty, and three of the six people here were trying to drown to someone. Putting his hand to his chest, a light began glowing out of it only to manifest itself in the form of a miniature sun in his palm. Taking in a deep breath, he then yelled out "THAT IS ENOUGH!" After doing that, he slammed the sun to the ground, causing a massive solar flare explosion to engulf the room, evaporate the water...and snap four brooms bringing up the total count of brooms to one hundred fifty. When the steam cleared, Stratos's form had seemed to change to (see black mage Stratos on wiki.) With a pissed off look on his face he walked over towards the rest of the group and started shouting in a furious rage. He pointed at Karina and said, "YOU! I know you're insecure and have some emotional problems and are prone to just mood swing but DROWNING A TEAM MEMBER is NOT something you should EVER do." He then turned to the maddened looking Kaida and said, "and you! Get your head out of crazy cultist land and not in "Blood Sacrifices are the only way" land! And also don't help the clearly berserk person DROWN someone!" He then turned to Base and said, "and you! Don't try to tickle someone whose DROWNING while they're being DROWNED!" Turning to Beuce he yelled, "and you! You've got one arm and two legs that aren't broken so you can still lend a hand to someone who's getting DROWNED!" He then turned to Glen and started trying to pump the water that had probably accumulated in his body out. He thought back to the events that had made Glen get knocked out and then realized how horrendously stupid it was. "and you! Don't try to call down lightning in a place where EVERYONE is in the same body of water and are all completely drenched!" After his pseudo cpr was done he stood back up and then directed his aggression at Mickey and yelled, "and you! This is your god damn mess that you just forced on all of us and you have done nothing at all you lazy little rodent. So get the lead out your ass and do something useful!" 681 Words, 30 EXP Total: 224 EXP 150/150 Brooms Other EXP Base: 22 Beuce: 44 Glen: 28 Kaida: 53 Karina: 43
Buying Mystic Chain and Ray of Light and equipping them. HP: 28(+4) MP: 6.20 (+3) Magic: 20 (+8) Spending 27 Crowns on 9 AP Unequipping cure, mine square, aerora And then equipping the black mage job So now the AP is at 36/40 Munny is at 1655 (2955-1300)
As everyone had been preforming first aid on one another, someone else had entered the scene. Someone whose voice was instantly grating upon her ear drums. When the female, Yana, Lucia's face started to take on an annoyed expression as she said, "now listen here you tattooed smarmy little annoying bitch." She pointed towards the enemy shouting, "who the hell do you think you are? Your guild so far has just been all talk and not much to show to back it up. Your guild master's the only who seems to have any kind of power behind him at all thus far, and you certainly don't seem to be him. And you know what?! With all those threats that you are throwing out, about butchering all of here, and hurting our loved ones? Well, you better pick a god and pray that you can back those threats up." With that, Lucia used Quick Blitz on Yana.
The room that had been barely flooded when they got into this room was now basically an indoor pool. This whole problem of room flooding wasn't really as dire as the gang probably thought it was to begin with. Actually, no one probably thought it was dire at all. And it wasn't even their problem at all to begin with. It was the mouse book thief Mickey's. And for someone who had decided that this was the proper course of action, he had done surprisingly nothing this entire time. Regardless, the water that was filling the room was starting to become a real problem and he needed to go and make it better. Killing the brooms was not going to make that go by any easier, and so his now mental dry erase board was going to be swapped out with something with a little more processing power. Fitting in his mental Smart Board, Stratos went to go think of how to get the water out of the room. First, was examination of his surroundings. The room was fairly circular, and there was some furniture, though, it was basically all soaked and probably needed replacing at this point. However there was something that caught his eye. There was a window in the room. And with a window in this room, that meant there was an exit for this water to flow through that lead out of the building. Leaking downward was still an option. In fact, the water had been flooding out of the door they came in through the entire time. Holy **** that was a lot of water if it was still knee deep after all of this. Regardless, Stratos was now going in to remove some of the water with more magic power. Wait, but he didn't have any mp after his whole blizzard magic stunt. Which meant he needed some way to get mp back. Looking over at the table that had been flipped earlier, he walked over to it and summoned his keyblade. Using it, he started to beat the ever loving **** out of the table, making it break apart after a few swings. That wasn't nearly enough yet. He needed to keep pushing the envelope even more. Surprisingly, the table didn't reform and replicate when it broke. Instead it just...stayed broken. Well that was handy. He continued to break the table in until he had finally got all of his mp back. Awesome. Meanwhile, Kaida had started to go in and do her own thing. She had managed to join the insane keyblade pose in breaking the brooms and having them regenerate. After yelling at the brooms, and breaking them once more, Stratos reassured her by saying, "don't worry. I'm sure if we keep on just doing the same thing, we'll win eventually. These brooms can't regenerate forever...right?" Oh please lord, he was hoping that there would be an end to this at some point. Then there was Glen, who seemed like he was about to do something legitimately impressive...and then was knocked out by a broom and he was sent face first into the water. Stratos briefly thought that he should probably go and do something about that. But before anything could be done about that there were brooms to break! And by that he meant, walking over to Glen, slipping on the water, falling on a broom, breaking it in half, and causing a domino effect of brooms to just continually be broken until seven were broken, and seven were reformed from those broken ones. Well this was just all fine and dandy. 605 Words, 30 EXP Total: 194 EXP 109/150 Brooms Other EXP Base: 10 Beuce: 25 Glen: 20 Kaida: 30 Karina: 24
And so, the entire broom killing scheme had been coming up with much effort being shown, but not much to take from this situation...other than a legion of brooms. Half of which was basically, inadvertently or not, Stratos's fault. Well, someone had to try something. Going back to his now mental dry erase board of thought, for the drawing board hadn't been able to provide any sort of good ideas thus far and had to be pushed to the side, he sat around thinking of new ways to get through this broom enemy. This was an experienced group of people that he was with. People who had fought legions upon legions of heartless, witches, multi-armed fourth wall breaking swordsman, blatantly overpowered antagonists, and enough behemoths with super powers to make their own Justice League/Ultimate Avengers (whichever floated your boat more really.) He had even fought in some of those battles...well really most of them because he had no idea what other grand exploits these keyblade wielders had done prior to his meeting them. But here, after fighting and surviving through all of those grand things, their adventure was to be ended by an army of undying self reproducing brooms. Oh the humanity of it all. Thinking back on it, Madam Mim had a broom too. Lord only knows how their fight would have gone if she had actually let them hit the thing. As he was thinking about this, Karina jumped into action and started to beat the ever loving tar out of the brooms as well. She seemed to opt for the more brute force method, the method that hadn't brought any differing results prior. But if at first you don't succeed...though that saying went hand in hand with definition of insanity. So did being insane get you proper results in the end? Who knew? Regardless, while previous narration said that she beat the tar out of them, due to Karina's massive strength stat, it was more like the broom snapped in her sheer presence then any sort of actual hyper combat maneuver. Exaggerations aside, after her attempt at keeping the brooms down had occurred, the results produced absolutely nothing different from the other attempts that the group had tried. Stratos tried to examine what he had just saw, trying to draw any sort of conclusion from watching someone else do the broom breaking deed, but ultimately, he came up with nothing. Maybe they were going about this all wrong. Maybe instead of beating up these brooms into submission and committing reverse genocide on them, maybe they should try to be diplomatic about the whole thing. After all, these brooms seemed to posses some sort of intelligence...okay no they didn't. In fact they were more like machines given a singular task then they did slave labor who was forced to be pretty silent on the job. Regardless, trying something new was better than trying nothing at all. Actually, even that seemed to be pretty false in this situation, as it had just made the entire situation worse thus far. Stratos walked his way over to one of the brooms, his legs sloshing through the knee high water, and then started up his diplomacy mission with the broom. "Hey, Mr. Living Broom thing. Could you stop what you're doing? Please. It's getting pretty out of hand, so if you could just stop." The broom was showing no signs of stopping whatsoever, nor acknowledging Stratos was even there. So he tried to get in front of it to stop it, though as he tried he knocked into it, which somehow caused it to snap in half and then fly across the room in ping pong fashion and snap six other brooms. Son of a bi- 629 Words, 30 EXP Total: 164 EXP 89/150 Brooms Other EXP Base: 10 Beuce: 25 Glen: 12 Kaida: 0 Karina: 24
Bump...what you didn't ask for one? Well you will...Probably.
With her knives having flown swift and true, and having completely defeated all the enemies in swift fashion, Lucia examined the groups state. They were all a little worse for wear, and so there was probably going to need to be some healing in order. Granted, she was no beuno at magic, and the people who were would probably have to save most of their mp for any hard fights ahead. And so Lucia told the rest of the group, "we should probably heal ourselves before the next fight." And so with that, Lucia cast cure on herself to heal away any damage that she had taken, and was hoping that the rest of the party would follow suit.
Lucia proceeded to go and basic attack the Undead person, because FLY MY DAGGERS FLLYYYYYY
Not even shining finger sword- er, Shining Keyblade Sword, was enough to defeat the mighty self regeneration and self replication magic that these brooms seemed to posses. Now he was positive that they had acquired no such powers from the dark broomdum. Back to the drawing board...Stratos briefly thought that he should probably swap out his drawing board for a dry erase board. Much less fuss. Besides, these were ideas for killing brooms, so writing down rather than drawing was just as viable. Stratos briefly forgot what he was even thinking about in the first place when suddenly he looked down and saw the shin deep water. Right, that. He looked at the small army of brooms that were marching back and forth, getting bucketfuls of water and just dumping them every which way they could. Stratos had no idea why they were continuing to go and preform this civic duty, as the room was probably clean from its original state, and they were only wrecking it now. But then again, Stratos knew nothing about broom animation magic...nor did he even know what kind of magic this would fall under. Was this the final tier of broom command magic? Broomgeddon? The world may never know. And so here Stratos was, just thinking about broom related magic, when he thought of something else. Maybe using a different kind of magic was the key to winning against these brooms. After all, they had only used Faith and Fire thus far. With light god lasers not being able to obliterate these brooms in an instant, and fire being completely unusable in this wet world area they were in, those two magics were now completely out of the question. Maybe, because they were filling the room with water and getting this copious amount of water from lord knows where, they were actually water in attribute. If that were the case then he could kill them with thunder magic! Wait...Stratos soon realized that he didn't know any kind of lightning element attack at all. Well that was a shame. He then took a look around the room and realized that not only was he drenched in this infinite water, but so were all of his comrades...and the brooms for that matter. So using lightning magic would probably end up in them just all getting killed in a matter of seconds...Darn. He then went on to think of another magic he could use. That's right! There was still the ice elemental spell that he knew....ya know, Blizzard. And thinking more on it, this could be the perfect counter to these dastardly brooms. After all, they were soaking, so it would be extremely easy to freeze it in a matter of seconds. Walking up to it, his hand start to get a light blue aura around it as the air around it chilled and the temperature, of course, dropped. He then grabbed the soaking wet broom with his blizzard coated hand, and as it made contact, the broom slowly started to get a thin layer of ice coating around it, until it was finally encased in ice, and thus, fully frozen. He continued to repeat this process six more times, until he was out of mp, and with it, only seven of the sixty seven brooms had been turned into broomsickles. Feeling satisfied with his work for now, Stratos sat back in the water logged room and thought of how to build his MP back up. As he was thinking, the brooms suddenly shattered, and then reformed back, with seven more brooms to join the legion. 605 Words, 30 EXP Total: 134 EXP 74/150
Stratos was now back to the drawing board in terms of ideas for killing their broom adversary. Well, multiple brooms. Alright, so now he was stuck without being able to let loose a stream of lethal light beams or use his signature "hyper spammable but not in actual combat and not practical at all for him given his stats physical skill command." Wow that was a long way to say zantetsuken. Now he had also realized that his masterful magic of fire was useless in this situation as well. He simply sat down, though still more floated in the now pool that was the room, than sit down in it and continued to think about his solution. Perhaps another kind of magic could work. But first, there was something that Stratos had to do. In order to figure out an opponent's weakness, one must study the enemy first. And so, Stratos went to go examine his broom enemy to go figure out what weaknesses it could have. Standing up, he sloshed around in the flooded room and walked over to one of the brooms moving around, picking it up and examined it. The brooms shaft seemed to be completely made of wood. The wood seemed to be completely smooth, not a single chip in it. In fact, it seemed unnaturally smooth, so much so that it wasn't even wood. Heck, the thing seemed to be made of plastic or something that was definitely not wood. The shaft seemed to be about...some amount of length, I dunno, I'm not some sort of ruler, and when it ended it rounded out in a rounded...well, point. If he were to sum up this broom's shaft in one word, it would be unnatural. Granted, this was a different world, so probably wood that seemed this plastic was natural? Who really knew. Stratos certainly didn't and that's what mattered here. Next up was the bristles, that which was used for brushing, or in this case, mopping up grime and presumably crime. There wasn't much to make of here, because he wasn't even sure what these things were made out of normally. Regardless, looking at these bristles, he had figured absolutely nothing out. At all. They were just drenched from all the water they had been hoisting in here. Where the hell were they even getting this water from? What even was this over powered as hell magic that let them... This ability to self replicate. Allowing the deceased magical brooms and their spawn to keep on resurrecting .Stratos was indeed positive, that they had acquired abilities of the Dark Broomdum with the help of KYYYYYOOOOOJIIIIIIIIIII! It was at that moment Stratos had suddenly gained this golden aura around him, his clothes turning red, as some funky ass beat started playing in the background. His hands started glowing with an awesome power. Its loud roar to tell him to grasp victory. Summoning his keyblade, the glowing aura on both of his hands made the blade suddenly get a glow around it as well, slowly turning it into a giant light blade. He continued to start slashing the blade wildly around, the Shining Keyblade Sword. When the funky beat had ended, the blade went back to normal and he had exited that random super state. The aftermath of what he had done, seven more brooms lopped to pieces, that just sort of put themselves back together and spawned seven new brooms to accompany them in their task of turning this room into a pool. "After careful examination," Stratos said to the group, "I've learned absolutely nothing." 601 Words, 30 EXP 104 EXP 67/150 Brooms
Stratos had basically run out of ideas as to what to do now. They had tried a few forms of kicking broom ass. Between the god lasers of holy light magic to obliterate the brooms, the single stroke of the keyblade so fast that it couldn't be perceived by the naked human eye, and just taking an ax and chopping these living broom servant things into million of billions of pieces didn't seem to work either, He thought he was onto something with the whole, launch them out of the room thing, but even that seemed to backfire on him. Everyone else had seemed to not be able to come up with much of an idea either, and so Stratos just sort of laid back, and wanted to just lie on the ground and rest. The only problem with this was...well his back never touched the ground. The water had filled up the room so much so that he was no essentially floating through it. Well that was just wonderful. They had managed to take the relatively small problem of a flooding room and a single living broom and managed to create fifty two more brooms and flood the room significantly more than what they had started with. It was like they started with a giant paint bubble and managed to only make another giant paint bubble. As Stratos was wading through the room, he saw Base get up and try to do something. Well, not really try and do anything new or creative or thinking of some way to destroy the brooms. He just sort of yelled something at the top of his lungs and then went after the brooms like a madman. Though Stratos did learn from this, that Base was actually a Satinist. A rather interesting choice of faith, if he did say so himself, but Stratos wasn't one to judge a person like that. After watching Base lop through a good chunk of brooms, he noticed that one thing had changed with his act. And that was the number of brooms left. And it was a larger number than what they were before he had started attacking. Well, that was certainly nothing new in the slightest compared to all of the other attempts. As Base asked if he was the only one who thought this was stupid, Stratos responded saying, "no, I'm pretty sure we all have the same train of thought here." As he continued to flow through the water, he continued to think about what to do here. Well, maybe they had some sort of weak point that they were just neglecting. Maybe they were just using all the wrong methods of dispatching this broom army. Stratos continued to think on it and thought about the brooms more. Brooms were made of wood and...whatever the heck the sweeping part was made of. Also known as, they most flammable stuff in existence. Halting his leisurely swim Stratos quickly stood up and decided to go use magic here. This was bound to work, absolutely nothing could go wrong with this plan. Stratos brought his keyblade out and ignited the end of it. Quickly casting a fire spell, the fire ball launched itself at the brooms and...absolutely nothing happened. Right. There problem was water...and the brooms were completely soaked anyway. Huh, not the brightest of ideas after all. Feeling annoyed with his plan failing, Stratos just randomly threw his keyblade to the side, only for it to go pinballing around and cutting up brooms as it went, only to make more new brooms take their place...Well that sucked. 606 Words, 30 EXP Total: 74 EXP 60/150 Brooms
There seemed to be a large amount of time between the first fight ending and the next fight. Though that just meant whatever was going on, the enemy forces were prepping themselves to make this sort of invasion force even greater than the last one. Regardless, Lucia was ready to kick some tail and bones and maybe some tail bones. When the next wave of enemies had shown themselves, Lucia had already drawn out her knives and went straight in on the crocodile, the most threatening looking of the entire enemy wave. Lucia used Quick Blitz on the Crocodile. Yeah.
Charlotte had done not so much this entire time. She suddenly had stopped doing anything of note somewhere along the way when walking through that haunted mansion. However, now the group was going to protect their guild and bring justice to all those of the enemy guild. These criminal beings who sought to attack others for no actual given reason, these lawless beings who hurt others and were so confident in themselves would soon find themselves in the prison of the afterlife. However, Charlotte would have been lying if she had said that she wasn't nervous at the beginning of this. These fears were washed away exceedingly fast. Charlotte had wondered if there was some sort of massive power disparity between Ezekiel and all of the other forces under his command, as Charlotte didn't even need to lift a finger and all of the enemies that stood before them were defeated. Though, once Team King had broken through the defenses, they were met with a face that Charlotte couldn't help but think was familiar. He was a man who appeared to be one of the elite four, thus Charlotte thinking his defeat would bring a large blow to the enemy mages...and crocodiles and skeletons..Actually, as Charlotte looked at this man, and as he boasted about himself, it became clear that he was the master of the undead, and as such it was even more imperative that he was brought down. "General of the enemy, you will find that your bloodlust will soon be satiated with that from your own body." Charlotte used quick blitz on Orpheus.
Jayn, I don't really know how to say this sort of a goodbye, and I know we haven't really spoken in awhile, but this is still quite sad to see. Your roleplay was one of the only reasons I even joined this site to begin with, and between all of the KNs and group fanfic sessions, so many good memories were made during that summer. I'm sorry to see that your life has taken this kind of a turn, and I hope that your life turns around. Until we see each other next. GANBATTE JAYN-CHAN-SAMA-SAN-SENPAI
