SnD- STAGE 2-3: Out of the Blue

PREVIOUSLY ON SHIOKARAIKEN NO DENSETSU

Radio:
NOW PLAYING Dragonball Z - Prologue & Subtitle I https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5HOZwFpaHuw

Glenn:
Psyyyychiiiiic Waaaars

Casey:
I hate kids

Charlotte:
all I wanted was a quiet place to look into a cursed marble or whatever it is

Another Cheryl:
JUST WHAT'S THE DEEEEAAAAAL WITH MEEEE (gst)

Charlotte:
Healed up!

Mercedes:
No really where's that fish at again

Rosalinda:
I might die ;-;

Charlotte:
who even cares about the fish

Reis:
We'll hold a memorial service in your honor!

Cheryl:
DRAMATIC COMBAT, SHA. Also fuck you you crazy not me bitch!
Cheryl: (( Agi, boot tirk ))
Charlotte: (( welp ))
Rosalinda: (( well this is going swimmingly ))

Charlotte:
I kicked him

Charlotte:
and TWILT, you're a GM

Charlotte:
you should not be
TWILT is disconnected.
tirkeyKujo is disconnected.
tirkeyKujo is disconnected.
TWILT has connected.
tirkeyKujo has connected.
Rosalinda: (( meep meep ))

Casey:
 1 FS used! Initiative (1d8): 2 + 0 = 2 Control (1d6): 2 + 0 = 2

Casey:
"I really don't feel like doing this...seriously."
Rosalinda: (( doesn't Charlotte still have to go? ))
Charlotte: (( Those... are much different dice than what you used last time. ))
Casey: (( they are? ))
Charlotte: (( not sure if you fucked up LAST time or this time ))
Charlotte: (( you used a d10 and a d8 before. For some reason ))
Cheryl: (( Tag team battle o3o ))
Casey: (( probably because I used 2 FS? ))
Charlotte: (( that still wouldn't account for it, but anyway ))

Charlotte:
 Initiative (1d6): 4 + 0 = 4 1 FS used! Control (1d10): 3 + 1 = 4

Rosalinda:
1 FS used! Initiative (1d8): 3 + 0 = 3 1 FS used! Control (1d10): 2 + 1 = 3
Rosalinda: (( after you, darling ))
Charlotte: (( Well, the book tossing worked well before ))

Cayenne:
IT SEEMS, IN FACT, THAT THE CAR IS -ABOUT TO RUN YOU OVER-

Cayenne:
and I guess that's a fast reflexes roll

Cayenne:
or just an attack one if you wanna punch it or something

Charlotte:
« 1d6+1 = 4 + 1 = 5 » Charlotte reaches for a sturdy hardcover book - Bill Gates' autobiography, as it turns out, and hurls it at the raggedy douchebag!

Cayenne:
or, technically I suppose, property damage

Charlotte:
« 1d4 = 3 »

Casey:
Casey loses 3 hit points.

Casey:
Casey takes that hit, looking more annoyed than anything.
Charlotte: (( Gonna be a bit light on the dialogue until I actually get out of the bathroom here (waiting) ))

Rosalinda:
"Nice aim!"

Casey:
"Is this what you children get up to nowadays?"

Rosalinda:
« 1d6 = 2 »
Rosalinda: (( Shiet ))
Casey: (( that doesn't go past his defenses ))
Charlotte: (( Remember any bonuses from 0 range, extra control ))
Rosalinda: (( what bonuses do I get at 0 range again ))
Charlotte: (( just +1 ))
Charlotte: (( not sure if you HAD extra control ))
Cheryl: (( Sorry, realized I never added those 10 skill point from level 2 (HIPPO) ))
Cheryl: (( All skill checks are 1d10, yes? ))
Casey: (( take your time and add those then (CHEW) ))
Casey: (( yes ))
Rosalinda: (( so do I reroll accuracy? ))

Cheryl:
« 1d10+2 = 5 + 2 = 7 »
Cheryl: (( Fast Reflexes, btw ))
Charlotte: (( No, keep the 2 - but if you had +1 from range 0, and a potential another +1 from control, that might hit ))
Casey: (( nah, it's just added to your already existing roll ))
Rosalinda: (( NOW does it hit? ))
Casey: (( if you used that 1 extra control, then yes ))

Rosalinda:
Beat Blast!

Rosalinda:
« 1d4 = 1 »

Rosalinda:
Also harried
Cayenne: (( Cheryl just narrowly dodges the screeching car! To what direction does she land though? ))

Casey:
Casey loses 1 hit points.
Charlotte: (( yay, visible damage to his life bar! ))
Cheryl: (( Left-handed so I'mma say I dove to the left. ))
Charlotte: (( Does each hit from a different source knock off 4 control, or just the first? ))
Charlotte: (( Or 4 from the first, 2 from each subsequent one, or what ))

Reis:
"Yeah! Go Linda go Linda go!" Reis pumps her fist up in the air, her eyes replaced by thick, bolded less/more than signs.
Reis: (( and any hit knocks off all his control ))
Reis: (( sooo... ))
Charlotte: (( well, in general I mean. ))
Cheryl: (( _> ))

Casey:
 2 FS used! Initiative (1d10): 6 + 0 = 6 Control (1d6): 2 + 0 = 2

Cheryl:
Oh right, Maptools hates that.
Cheryl: (( * ))

Casey:
Casey uses 1 Fighting Spirit!

Rosalinda:
1 FS used! Initiative (1d8): 6 + 0 = 6 1 FS used! Control (1d10): 8 + 1 = 9
Rosalinda: (( : D ))

Casey:
Casey seems to put a bit more guard up, hesitant to really put any strain on himself.

Charlotte:
 Initiative (1d6): 1 + 1 = 2 1 FS used! Control (1d10): 9 + 1 = 10
Unknown command: "ood Oh god that control.". Try /help for a list of commands.
Charlotte: (( Oh god that control. ))
Charlotte: (( Both of us, really. ))
Rosalinda: (( so who goes first, tirk? :V ))
Casey: (( typically it's whoever has more control ))
Rosalinda: (( : D ))

Rosalinda:
« 1d6+1 = 5 + 1 = 6 » Hope you're ready for some kicks to the face!
Casey: (( yep, that hits ))
Charlotte: (( Well, I will say this ))
Rosalinda: (( >I have 3 combo ))
Charlotte: (( Grabs have priority. ))

Rosalinda:
Ohhhh I can work with this
Rosalinda: (( * ))

Cayenne:
and MT you can fully heal yourself now

Rosalinda:
First barrage! « 1d6+4 = 4 + 4 = 8 »

Cayenne:
A hand comes out from the car, and grabs the fake Cheryl into the back seat while you dodge out of the way!

Cheryl:
Healed up!

Rosalinda:
Then a dash of love! « 1d6+1 = 4 + 1 = 5 » (Half of this)

Rosalinda:
« 1d4 = 2 » Now to blast you away with a Beat Blast!

Cayenne:
How do you decide to react? Shall you grab the car as well? Try and punch out the driver? Tug of war with the Fake Cheryl?
Rosalinda: (( and don't forget that harry ))

Casey:
Casey loses 12 hit points.

Casey:
"Gah..." Casey seems to be grabbing his arm throughout all this.

Rosalinda:
"Come and get me!" Linda taunts to her opponent.

Casey:
"Why are you so damn worried about something that doesn't effect you in the slightest?"

Charlotte:
"Yeah, how do you like that? Get out of here or there'll be more where that came from!" Charlotte points at her foe with conviction. *let's make that an ACTUAL taunt, how do those work mechanically again?*

Glenn:
"Casey...." his subordinate worriedly breathes out...

Casey:
Casey uses 2 Fighting Spirit!
Casey: (( they lose FS ))
Charlotte: (( ooh, that's useful ))

Cheryl:
Cheryl hits the ground to the left of the car, barely having dived out of the way in time. She looks up from her crouched position to see the copycat being pulled into the car. "Wait!" she cries out as she goes to bolt after them but her legs give out beneath her. "Fuck...!" she screams as she hits the ground once more. "Fuck, fuck, fuck!"

Cayenne:
The man in the car gives a slight glimpse to the side as he drives off, not saying a single word.

Cheryl:
« 1d10+1 = 5 + 1 = 6 »
Cheryl: (( *perception to see if I can make out his face. ))
Cayenne: (( it seems to be a man with dark skin wearing sunglasses. That's about the most you can make out ))

Charlotte:
 Initiative (1d6): 3 + 0 = 3 Control (1d8): 4 + 1 = 5

Cayenne:
As if THAT wasn't enough of your troubles, it seems another car is on its way right behind you!
Charlotte: (( We do have a timer, but hey ))

Casey:
 2 FS used! Initiative (1d10): 5 + 0 = 5 Control (1d6): 1 + 0 = 1

Timer99:
TIMER WHAT IS THAAAAT

Rosalinda:
1 FS used! Initiative (1d8): 3 + 0 = 3 1 FS used! Control (1d10): 6 + 1 = 7
Timer falls from 89 to 87!
Timer reset! 99 seconds on the clock!
Timer falls from 99 to 96!
Timer falls from 96 to 95!
Timer falls from 95 to 94!

Rosalinda:
*uses 1 fs to increase dodge*

Rosalinda:
Rosalinda uses 1 Fighting Spirit!
Charlotte: (( Totally your turn, Case ))

Casey:
Casey uses 1 Fighting Spirit!

Casey:
Casey looks at the both of you with increased contempt, not willing to deal with most of this crap for much longer. He gives you both a deathly glare and reprimands you with a- "Your morals are in the wrong place entirely! Shouldn't you be at home by now, doing homework with your parents or whatever it is you do?"

Rosalinda:
Rosalinda uses 4 Fighting Spirit!

Charlotte:
Charlotte uses 4 Fighting Spirit!
Charlotte: (( Oh GOD that's a huge drain ))

Rosalinda:
>morals
Rosalinda: (( * ))
Rosalinda: (( shit I only have so much FS left ))
tirkeyKujo is disconnected.
Charlotte: (( aw man ))
Rosalinda: (( Easy come easy go (waiting) ))
tirkeyKujo has connected.

Charlotte:
"We might have BEEN doing that if we didn't have you to deal with! You can't just... how'd you even walk in, doesn't this school have security?!"
tirkeyKujo:
what were the last things said
Charlotte: (( Rosalinda: >morals Rosalinda: (( * )) Rosalinda: (( shit I only have so much FS left )) ))

Police Car:
"WEE WOO WEE WOO WEE WOO" the ever-so-familliar call of the pigs squeals from the oncoming machine.

Rosalinda:
"Oh please, I don't need any help from my parents!"

Police Car:
It seems to stop right by you, not paying too much attention to the car that recently absconded
Rosalinda: (( so either me or agi attack now? ))

Linne:
Jumping out of the car at breakneck speeds and tumbling out with a triple roll, the policewoman from before points her stick of justice directly at you, her face contorted into a mess of anger. "YOOOOOOUUU!"
Linne: (( and yeah ))
Charlotte: (( He's talking, I'm talking, I'll fight him if he gets close. ))

Cheryl:
Cheryl flinches at the sound of the blaring sirens. "Shit...I don't have time for this..."
Rosalinda: (( guess imma go ))

Rosalinda:
« 1d6 = 3 »

Rosalinda:
I won't stop until it's over! « 1d6+4 = 1 + 4 = 5 »

Rosalinda:
« 1d6+1 = 1 + 1 = 2 » and half of this
Linne: (( even with the +1 bonus, that isn't a hit ))
Rosalinda: (( What? >: ))
Linne: (( if you hit with a 4, it doesn't go past his defense ))
Cheryl: (( Valor Up ))
Rosalinda: (( so I have to roll a 5 for it to hit ))

Linne:
She breathes heavily as the smoke clears, her deranged expression shifting into a calmer one as she finally has her so-called culprit in her sight, red-handed. "You thought you could escape me, couldn't you? Couldn't you? Well the ball is in my park now!"
Linne: (( you got it right ))
Rosalinda: (( sounds kinda hard (waiting) ))
Timer falls from 94 to 92!

Charlotte:
 Initiative (1d6): 3 + 0 = 3 Control (1d8): 6 + 1 = 7

Rosalinda:
Initiative (1d6): 3 + 0 = 3 Control (1d8): 3 + 1 = 4

Casey:
 1 FS used! Initiative (1d8): 6 + 0 = 6 Control (1d6): 2 + 0 = 2
Rosalinda: (( *dances with the devil* ))

Casey:
"Alright, -listen- here." The man gets a bit ticked off and grabs Linda by the shirt, up to his eye level. "If you don't quit this childish act, I swear to god..." he follows up with a headbutt, knocking her back down to earth.

Casey:
« 1d6+2 = 3 + 2 = 5 » and I ENTIRELY forget the roll, great

Casey:
« 1d8 = 2 »

Rosalinda:
Rosalinda loses 2 hit points.
Charlotte: (( I do kinda assume there was knockback on that and oh god stomach's a shit again brb ))

Rosalinda:
"Tch....the only one that's acting childish here!"

Rosalinda:
"Is you!"

Rosalinda:
« 1d6 = 3 »
Rosalinda: (( >: ))
Rosalinda: (( also timer ))
Charlotte: (( nope, I've still got an attack ))
Rosalinda: (( go nuts girl ))

Cheryl:
Cheryl wearily looks at the officer before her and puts rubs the back of her head, not having the energy to care about ANOTHER fight after the back-to-back fights she just had. "Is there a problem, officer?" she asks, the last word in particular dripping with venom.
Rosalinda: (( tirk, please don't tell me you died again D: ))
Linne: (( nah ))
Charlotte: (( He uses Defense, right? ))
Linne: (( yup ))

Linne:
Linne is taken aback by that line, at first not knowing how to respond, and then finally busting out laughing. "Ahahaaah, oh....you know how to get 'em good, don't you?"
Charlotte: (( Guess I'll just reskin this as Adel's overhead advancing kick for now (hmm) ))

Charlotte:
Charlotte uses 1 Fighting Spirit!

Linne:
"But no seriously, this is your last stand. I know you won't come quietly, so I'll just have to....incapacitate you."
Rosalinda: (( ohhh my ))

Charlotte:
« 1d6+3 = 1 + 3 = 4 » "Keee-yah!" Charlotte performs the aforementioned original move do not steal, flipping forward to lay the smackdown on her foe with an overhead kick! (with two generic other attacks)

Mercedes:
*It should be said we've been sorta hiding behind this counter while this whole thing has been going on*

Charlotte:
*aw man that ain't even hit is it*

Casey:
Casey blocks it with his upper arm. "You're not making this easy, are you?"

Cheryl:
Cheryl sighs heavily, "Does it look like I'm in any fuckin' mood to fight, let alone any fuckin' CONDITION to?!"
Timer falls from 92 to 90!
Rosalinda: (( theme music? ))
Charlotte: (( that'd be at 89 ))
Linne: (( only if it passes ))
Rosalinda: (( MEH >: ))

Rosalinda:
Initiative (1d6): 3 + 0 = 3 Control (1d8): 8 + 1 = 9

Charlotte:
 Initiative (1d6): 2 + 0 = 2 Control (1d8): 8 + 1 = 9

Casey:
 1 FS used! Initiative (1d8): 4 + 0 = 4 1 FS used! Control (1d8): 5 + 0 = 5

Charlotte:
*I will be Full Defensing*

Rosalinda:
*Same

Charlotte:
Charlotte takes up a defensive stance after her last attack failed to hit, grimacing and looking for an opening...

Rosalinda:
None of Linda's attacks are doing a scratch on him all of a sudden. Maybe it's time to play defensively now she though..

Casey:
"Like, seriously!?" « 1d6+2 = 1 + 2 = 3 » Casey punches in Charlotte's direction. His technique makes it look as if he's splitting his arms into a thousand different copies, yet it seems to only be a single arm moving at breakneck speeds.

Charlotte:
And yet Charlotte's guard doesn't falter!
Charlotte: (( You could probably, uh, actually attack TWILT ))

Linne:
"You used that same act before, didn't you? Are you willing to come quietly with me this time!? Actuall,y hold that, I don't believe you in the slightest."
Rosalinda: (( oh cool ))
Rosalinda: (( lets rock ))

Rosalinda:
« 1d6 = 4 »
Charlotte: (( Control bonus probably covers you. ))
Rosalinda: (( wooo ))
Cheryl: (( You reaaaaally need to say you're using control bonus BEFORE you see the roll ))
Cheryl: (( Otherwise that's sorta cheap ))
Charlotte: (( It already exists ))
Charlotte: (( So long as he doesn't use 9 control ))
Cheryl: (( Just sayin. ))
Charlotte: (( if you have ANY leftover control, you have a +1 bonus to accuracy ))
Charlotte: (( butyeah ))
Rosalinda: (( ah ))

Linne:
Linne utters something under her breath, and a shadowy figure appears behind her. She seems to give off a similar air to what you experienced before at the hall, but in a more visual manner....

Rosalinda:
"Eat some of this!" « 1d6+4 = 3 + 4 = 7 »

Rosalinda:
Annndd a beat blast! « 1d4 = 2 »

Rosalinda:
*+ Harry

Killswitch Engage:
A robotic figure, with a single camera eye and no legs leans onto the officer's arm, making a gun gesture with its fingers alongside the pistol itself.
Cheryl: (( Killer Instinct's a ? ))

Casey:
Casey loses 8 hit points.
Rosalinda: (( ALMOST HALF DAMAGE : D ))

Casey:
"...what are you even trying to prove here?"

Rosalinda:
"What the hell are you talking about? You're the one that's in our way!"

Casey:
"I JUST WANT YOUR GODDAMN TOY THAT YOU -CLEARLY- SHOULDN'T BE PLAYING WITH!"

Casey:
The man's cool demeanor seems to be slowly withering away, showcasing a truly ugly expression that gets more and more apparent with time

Cheryl:
Cheryl strums out a chord, summoning Quiet Riot before her, "I'm -REALLY- not in the -FUCKIN'- mood for your shit now!" she screams. "I'm cut to fuckin' pieces and you're too FUCKIN' DENSE to get it through your head! Just remember when you look as fuckin' bad as I do, you asked for it. You -REALLY- fuckin' asked for it!"

Linne:
 1 FS used! Initiative (1d10): 9 + 0 = 9 Control (1d8): 1 + 0 = 1

Linne:
"Fine, I'm glad you see it my way!"

Radio:
NOW PLAYING copter4016882 - Rising Core https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=AJCwa3iORcU
Rosalinda: (( dat -1 stamina ))
Rosalinda: (( gonna be short fight ))

Cheryl:
Initiative (1d10): 4 + 0 = 4 Control (1d6): 2 + 1 = 3

Charlotte:
"I don't know who you are, or why you want whatever this Psychic Wars thing is, but you REEK of bad news!" Charlotte pinches her nose at this. "Bringing some psycho army in here and... and that kid doesn't look healthy! We told you to go away, maybe he's 'sensing' the wrong thing!"

Linne:
"I'll make this quick..." The officer steadies the pistol in her hand. "COLLATERAL SHOT!"

Linne:
« 1d6+1 = 5 + 1 = 6 »

Linne:
And yet even with her sights quite clearly set on you, the bullet from her pistol seems to...curve away!

Linne:
"Wh-wha..."

Cheryl:
"The hell...?"

Linne:
"Th-this isn't right! There's no way that...COLLATERAL SHOT! C-COLLATERAL SHOT!" The officer fires at you a few more times, but like water passing through oil, they seem to unnaturally fly right by you

Killswitch Engage:
The figure behind her doesn't make any expressions, but it seems to be certain about something.

Linne:
"No way...not only is your shadow different now, but...you aren't who I was searching for at all?"
Linne: (( so was that a taunt or something Agi ))
Charlotte: (( I don't know, was it a new round? ))
Charlotte: (( We were full defensing ))
Charlotte: (( Or well, I was, since I was actually being attacked. ))
Charlotte: (( can't taunt AND defense ))
Timer falls from 90 to 85!
Rosalinda: (( I assumed you were just talking ))

Casey:
 1 FS used! Initiative (1d8): 3 + 0 = 3 1 FS used! Control (1d8): 4 + 0 = 4

Rosalinda:
*Theme Music!*

Cheryl:
Cheryl pauses for a moment before realizing that the officer's replicant must be the one making the shots miss, "Yeah. I'm not such a dishonest bitch afterall. Well the bitch part stands but the dishonest part?"

Rosalinda:
Rosalinda concentrates and regains 1 Fighting Spirit.

Charlotte:
Charlotte concentrates and regains 1 Fighting Spirit.

Rosalinda:
Initiative (1d6): 4 + 0 = 4 Control (1d8): 5 + 1 = 6

Charlotte:
 Initiative (1d6): 4 + 0 = 4 Control (1d8): 6 + 1 = 7
Rosalinda: (( after you ))
Charlotte: (( I'll be doing a charge move, so consider me at Full Defense for now. ))
Rosalinda: (( guess that's my chance! ))

Linne:
Linne freezes in shock before her expression droops down in pure sorrow. "Guuuuuuh! How could I have been so STUPID!? That WASN'T you all this time!?" She grabs her head and shakes her hat off.

Rosalinda:
« 1d6+1 = 1 + 1 = 2 »
Rosalinda: (( FAWK ))

Casey:
"Fine, if force is what you want..." Casey casually mentions as he tosses aside that hit.

Cheryl:
Cheryl sighs in relief, "Guess this is about as good as my luck gets.."

Linne:
"I-I'm so sorry miss...ma'am....Cheryl! If that wasn't you, then....th-then....where did she run off to?! She was just here, wasn't she!?"
Linne: (( agi are you do thing ))
Rosalinda: (( internet's being a little spotty all of a sudden ))

Cheryl:
"So you're looking for that other me...huh? Well you just missed her. That white car that nearly ran me over back there snatched her up..."
Rosalinda: (( So I mmaaay randomly disconnect ))
Linne: (( welcome to the club ))
Charlotte: (( I am do thing, a charge move ))
Rosalinda: (( do you cookies ))
Charlotte: (( I'm chargine ))
Charlotte: (( g ))
Rosalinda: (( agi right now: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=whc_T1qVxl4 ))
Charlotte: (( I don't move until after Casey does ))
Charlotte: (( manamenah ))

Casey:
« 1d6+2 = 5 + 2 = 7 » Casey seems to ignore you anyway, putting his sights back on Linda. "Y'know, a LITTLE extra support here would be just peachy, Glenn!"
Rosalinda: (( I don't think that hits at all ))

Casey:
He starts assaulting her with jabs from every direction, followed by a final mighty blow to the chest! « 1d10+1 = 1 + 1 = 2 »
Charlotte: (( (XD) ))

Rosalinda:
Rosalinda loses 2 hit points.
Charlotte: (( YEAH HE DEFINITELY HAD A RELATIONSHIP WITH AN MT CHARACTER. ))

Glenn:
"Wh-what can I do in this situation?"
Cheryl: (( Game's riggeddddddd ))

Rosalinda:
"You mad?" Linda says as she shrugs off the hit.

Charlotte:
Charlotte uses 1 Fighting Spirit!

Charlotte:
Charlotte slides forward past Casey, delivering a kick to the inner knee as she goes! « 1d6+3 = 3 + 3 = 6 » (just one attack)

Linne:
"D-damn....it's getting away too..." Linne falls to her knees. "That...that girl, it's just not possible! She keeps breaking my bullets to pieces! I'll never catch her at this rate!"

Charlotte:
« 1d4 = 1 »+knockdown

Casey:
Casey loses 1 hit points.
Charlotte: (( Right, Rosa REALLY should have been knocked down before from Casey's throw. ))

Casey:
"T-twhoh!" Casey falls on his back after having a bit more on his hands than he can handle
Rosalinda: (( I dunno, it's tirk's call ))
Charlotte: (( It's already happened, too late ))
Casey: (( eh whatever, we'll do it next time ))

Cheryl:
Cheryl shrugs, "I didn't have too many problems with her. Guess you gotta know yourself to beat yourself though."

Linne:
"Cheryl, what do I do!? Do you know this girl at all? Is she a relative of yours!? What's going on, I...."
Timer falls from 85 to 81!

Rosalinda:
Initiative (1d6): 5 + 0 = 5 Control (1d8): 5 + 1 = 6
Rosalinda: (( right I want LOWER initiative ))

Charlotte:
 Initiative (1d6): 1 + 0 = 1 Control (1d8): 4 + 1 = 5
Charlotte: (( I am winner. ))

Casey:
 Initiative (1d6): 1 + 0 = 1 Control (1d6): 6 + 0 = 6

Cheryl:
The red-head looks uneasily at the officer before her, "I'd never met her a day in my life before today. She looks just like me though..she said somethin' weird about this being a different world or some shit." She shrugs again, "I unno if she's just some weird as fuck fan or somethin', but she was weirdin' me the fuck out."
Rosalinda: (( I can back off to recover FS right? ))
Casey: (( So casey still goes before Charlotte ))
Casey: (( and yeah ))
Rosalinda: (( just 1? ))

Rosalinda:
Rosalinda concentrates and regains 1 Fighting Spirit.
Charlotte: (( I think it's a d4 plus your power level. ))
Charlotte: (( lemme check. ))

Rosalinda:
Rosalinda uses 1 Fighting Spirit!
Charlotte: (( d4 plus HALF your power level, so yeah, +1. ))

Rosalinda:
Linda was running out of energy, but she can't give up yet!

Rosalinda:
« 1d4+1 = 1 + 1 = 2 »

Rosalinda:
Rosalinda concentrates and regains 2 Fighting Spirit.

Casey:
Casey gets more and more peeved as he LAUNCHES straight up, feet rocketing at the air, clearly aiming for Charlotte's chin. "Does this LOOK like a game here!?" « 1d6+2 = 4 + 2 = 6 »

Casey:
« 1d8+1 = 4 + 1 = 5 »
Charlotte: (( oh shit he has a reversal ))

Charlotte:
Charlotte loses 5 hit points.

Charlotte:
Charlotte takes the hit straight to the jaw, knocked back a couple yards!

Linne:
"You seem knowedgable enough about these shadows. It's my duty to bring this woman to justice, but she easily counters everything I can do. I don't think I can take this alone..."
Rosalinda: (( wait hold o- oh nvm ))

Charlotte:
"Ah!" Her head snaps back, unaccustomed to the beating. "...You'll have to do better than that!" She refocuses and throws a punch of her own. « 1d6+1 = 5 + 1 = 6 »

Charlotte:
« 1 = 1 »

Mercedes:
"Huh?" Mercedes seems to spot something far in the back. "Wait, under that shelf there..."

Casey:
Casey loses 1 hit points.
Timer falls from 81 to 79!

Casey:
 1 FS used! Initiative (1d8): 1 + 0 = 1 1 FS used! Control (1d8): 4 + 0 = 4

Rosalinda:
*Dananananana Rosa theme!~

Charlotte:
Charlotte concentrates and regains 1 Fighting Spirit.

Rosalinda:
Rosalinda concentrates and regains 1 Fighting Spirit.

Rosalinda:
Initiative (1d6): 6 + 0 = 6 1 FS used! Control (1d10): 4 + 1 = 5

Casey:
"I'm not backing down anytime soon. This is kinda important to me."

Charlotte:
 Initiative (1d6): 6 + 0 = 6 1 FS used! Control (1d10): 7 + 1 = 8

Charlotte:
"You think you have all the answers? You think you're the most important person on earth?"

Charlotte:
"Who even cares about some ball anyway?!"

Glenn:
"Psychic Wars isn't just 'some ball" missy!"

Charlotte:
*gonna be doing a combo here*

Rosalinda:
"Go get him, Charlotte!"

Charlotte:
*pretty sure I hit first since you need to move, yeah*

Charlotte:
Charlotte uses 1 Fighting Spirit!
Charlotte: (( Huh, coulda sworn this had Critical Hit ))

Charlotte:
« 1d6+3 = 2 + 3 = 5 » (+1 from range 0, +1 from control, and an FS)
Glenn: (( yeah that hits ))

Charlotte:
« 1d6+2 = 2 + 2 = 4 » (and a « 1d4 = 2 », even means stun counts as 2 more)

Charlotte:
The overhead kick penetrates through Casey's defenses, and is followed up with two basic strikes!
Rosalinda: (( that's 5 da- 7 ))
Rosalinda: (( or wait I dunno ))
Charlotte: (( naw, just counts as 6. Definitely not enough for him ))

Casey:
Casey loses 6 hit points.
Charlotte: (( w-wha ))
Charlotte: (( no, counts as 6 for stun, 4 damage ))
Casey: (( doy ))

Casey:
Casey is healed and gains 2 hit points.
Casey: (( either way, that brings him to exactly HALF health ))

Rosalinda:
"Right, leave it to me!"

Rosalinda:
Rosalinda uses 1 Fighting Spirit!

Casey:
Casey begins to stagger from that blow, as if that blow was the straw that broke the camel's back. "You...."

Rosalinda:
« 1d6+3 = 2 + 3 = 5 » (1 from 0 range, 1 from leftover control, and 1 from spending FS)

Linne:
"...right. Who am I kidding. This is a pointless endeavor, isn't it?"
Linne: (( yup ))

Rosalinda:
« 1d6+4 = 3 + 4 = 7 » Have another!

Rosalinda:
*And that's a knockdown since it's a launcher move

Glenn:
"C-Casey, are you..."

Casey:
Casey loses 7 hit points.
Rosalinda: (( hah take that MT ))
Rosalinda: (( your ex is SHIT (D) ))

Casey:
When landing on the ground, an image of a wolf begins to form over his head, flowing elegantly, but with a spice of pure rage here and there.
Charlotte: (( this isn't even his final form ))
Cheryl: (( In fairness, tirk is geting shitty rolls. ))
Cheryl: (( And I hate the fucking asshole anyway ))

Casey:
"I see nooooowww....."

Wolf Like Me:
From above him, the image of a ghostly wolf projects itself! It's very gaze is enough to instill pure terror in your eyes!

Rosalinda:
"A-a wolf?! But how?!"

Glenn:
"N-no, Casey, isn't this what you...."
Timer falls from 79 to 74!

Casey:
 Initiative (1d6): 6 + 0 = 6 Control (1d6): 1 + 0 = 1

Rosalinda:
Initiative (1d6): 3 + 0 = 3 Control (1d8): 3 + 1 = 4
Rosalinda: (( lower initi bitch ))

Charlotte:
Charlotte mumbles to herself. "A replicant... he has one too? No, of course he does!"

Casey:
"Haaahaaaahhhaaaah..." he defeatedly chuckles while lying on the ground

Charlotte:
 Initiative (1d6): 1 + 0 = 1 1 FS used! Control (1d10): 10 + 1 = 11
Rosalinda: (( yoooo ))
Charlotte: (( perfect rolls. ))

Casey:
Casey slowly rises up.... "It seems this is who I am...."
Rosalinda: (( oh god are we in for it ))
Charlotte: (( wait is he BECOMING the wolf ))
tirkeyKujo is disconnected.
Charlotte: (( Tirk, at the very least, is becoming the dead ))
Cheryl: (( IS THIS THE ANIMAL HE HAS BECOME? ))
Rosalinda: (( tirkey pls    ))
tirkeyKujo has connected.

Crimson Wolf Casey:
"AND WHO I AM FOREVER CURSED TO BE!" The man ERUPTS in flames, pure crimson engulfing his head like a volcano!
Charlotte: (( STAAAAAAAAGED ))

Rosalinda:
"Ohhhh...I did not see that coming..."

Crimson Wolf Casey:
The very force of this turn of events knocks everything back two ranges!
Rosalinda: (( is he fully healed up? ))

Charlotte:
*shit, am I just knocked outside the library? (waiting)*
Crimson Wolf Casey: (( just knocked to where you once were before I booted you back in ))
Charlotte: (( he's also a question mark ))

Rosalinda:
"Ah!" Linda screams as she's forced back by this incredible pressure.

Mercedes:
"Gaaaah!" Mercedes screams as she lands on her back.

Charlotte:
"Oof!" Charlotte slams against the library's entrance.

Rosalinda:
"Merci! Reis! Charlotte! Are you guys okay!?"

Reis:
"Is..finding your goldfish really worth it at this point?" Reis rolls her eyes, though still wary of the living atomic bomb right in front of her.

Crimson Wolf Casey:
"AAWWOOOOoooOOOOOOooo!" He howls, and takes up a defensive stance!

Glenn:
"No Casey...don't...not like this, please, not like this..."
Charlotte: (( okay, new goal for me, GET BACK IN, GET THE ORB, GET OUTTA HERE ))
Cheryl: (( He'll still roll ones. You can take him ))

Charlotte:
I

Charlotte:
*"I'm fine! Get out, go, go, go!"

Charlotte:
 Initiative (1d6): 3 + 0 = 3 Control (1d8): 2 + 1 = 3
Glenn: (( you uh, still had actions you could use before ))
Charlotte: (( I did? ))
Glenn: (( did you miss that entire 10 control ))
Charlotte: (( Oh, it was 11. ))
Glenn: (( same difference ))
Charlotte: (( Well, Rosa's first ))
Charlotte: (( I think I spaced a second there. ))

Cheryl:
The total 180 in attitude is rather off-putting the Cheryl who looks about awkwardly. "You try hittin her with shit? Worked pretty well for me. Instead of the whole shootin' her thing. That said, dunno why her replica didn't just shrapnel away my guitar..."

Rosalinda:
"Can't give up here!"

Rosalinda:
Beat Blast! « 1d6 = 1 »
Cheryl: (( Give up there. ))
Rosalinda: (( >: ))

Linne:
"From what I could gather, there seems to be a limit to what she can manipulate...my gun itself doesn't fall under it, but my bullets sure seem to..."

Charlotte:
"ACTUALLY YES, YOU CAN - WHAT ARE YOU DOING ROSA, GET AWAY FROM HIM!"

Crimson Wolf Casey:
Your projectile does nothing in the face of pure anger!

Rosalinda:
(There's only one exit in this library >

Rosalinda:
>: )
Charlotte: (( WINDOWS ))
Rosalinda: (( unless there's some backdoor I am not aware of ))
Charlotte: (( There's always a backdoor (mephiles) ))

Cheryl:
"Well that'd make sense. Maybe it'd be stuff that you're physically in possession of? All she used was an empty car and part of a building..."

Charlotte:
Charlotte LEAPS over the opponent, making a mad dash to where she left the orb!

Charlotte:
Charlotte uses 1 Fighting Spirit!
Charlotte: (( I believe you can spend 1 FS to move 3 spaces, that is ))
tirkeyKujo:
But the orb doesn't seem to be there!

Crimson Wolf Casey:
 1 FS used! Initiative (1d10): 8 + 0 = 8 1 FS used! Control (1d10): 5 + 0 = 5

Charlotte:
« 1d10+2 = 4 + 2 = 6 » FRANTIC PERCEPTION ROLL THEN.

Crimson Wolf Casey:
"YAAWOOOOOOOOOOOOO!" He howls, getting ready to pounce like an animal!

Rosalinda:
Initiative (1d6): 1 + 0 = 1 Control (1d8): 4 + 1 = 5
Rosalinda: (( well I'm fucked ))

Mercedes:
"AAAAH!" Mercedes squeals!

Charlotte:
 Initiative (1d6): 1 + 0 = 1 Control (1d8): 4 + 1 = 5
Charlotte: (( lel ))

Charlotte:
*FULL DEFENSE*
Rosalinda: (( who you aiming for tirk? :V ))

Crimson Wolf Casey:
« 1d2 = 1 » 1=Charlotte, 2= Rosa

Charlotte:
Charlotte uses 2 Fighting Spirit!

Charlotte:
*EVEN MORE DEFENSE*
Rosalinda: (( WOO NOT ME ))

Crimson Wolf Casey:
It seems this form doesn't give him full control over what's right and wrong!

Charlotte:
*7 GODDAMN DEFENSE*
Rosalinda: (( you allowed to do that? lol ))
Charlotte: (( You can spend FS on defense, yeah ))
Rosalinda: (( THAT much though ))
Charlotte: (( You can spend up to your power level on anything. ))
Rosalinda: (( good to know! ))
Cheryl: (( Maaaaaaaaan, full defense is gonna get broken fast. ))

Crimson Wolf Casey:
"YAWOOOO!" He makes a mad dash to your location!

Crimson Wolf Casey:
But not before-!

Mercedes:
"AAAAAAAAAAH!" Mercedes screams out in terror at what she sees on the floor!
Charlotte: (( IT BETTER NOT BE ELO. ))
Charlotte: (( IT'S ELO. ))
Rosalinda: (( WHAT ))
Charlotte: (( CALLED IT ))

Rosalinda:
"Merci, what's wrong!?"
Rosalinda: (( (xd) ))
Charlotte: (( Dammit MT I nearly bit my thumb off (XD) ))

Elo the Fish:
Elo lies on the ground, using his last breath with psychic wars in his mouth!

Elo the Fish:
He then swallows the object, as if confusedly trying anything on the brink of death!

Crimson Wolf Casey:
!!!!

Charlotte:
????!??!?

Crimson Wolf Casey:
This bizarre sight causes Casey to realize what's right from left, and snap back to his senses!

Casey:
"Shiiit! Get that thing out of his mouth, now!"

Rosalinda:
Linda thinks to herself. "Wait, I thought Tiff took it with her. How did it up here?"

Elo the Fish:
but the fish simply flops away!
Rosalinda: (( now do a splash attack ))

Mercedes:
"Elo, noooo! Where's the nearest source of water!? QUICK! He's dying!"
Charlotte: (( Right, I'm not a cleric in this campaign. ))
Charlotte: (( can't use Create Water. (sad) ))
Rosalinda: (( can I just randomly have a water bottle I have? ))
Rosalinda: (( Drumming sure is sweat inducing (waiting) ))
Charlotte: (( You can't put a fish in a water bottle ))
Charlotte: (( silly TWILT ))
Rosalinda: (( >: ))
tirkeyKujo is disconnected.
tirkeyKujo has connected.

Charlotte:
ercedes: "Elo, noooo! Where's the nearest source of water!? QUICK! He's dying!" Charlotte: (( Right, I'm not a cleric in this campaign. )) Charlotte: (( can't use Create Water. (sad) )) Rosalinda: (( can I just randomly have a water bottle I have? )) Rosalinda: (( Drumming sure is sweat inducing (waiting) )) Charlotte: (( You can't put a fish in a water bottle )) Charlotte: (( silly TWILT )) Rosalinda: (( >: ))

Elo the Fish:
A look of distress and desperation rings in his eyes. It's as if his eyes speak out, *I only have one more chance at life. I'm not going to die here! I must live! Damn those humans who led me up to this point! Damn them!*
Rosalinda: (( you think fast ))

Glenn:
"There it is! Or was! Nab it!"

Casey:
"Gimme a fuckin' break here..."

Rosalinda:
"Charlotte, this may be our only chance! Ready?!"
Charlotte: (( HOW BIG IS THIS FISH ANYWAY ))

Mercedes:
"Pleeeaaase, don't die on me Elo!"
Mercedes: (( about as big as it needs to be ))
Rosalinda: (( HOW DO WE STOP IT FROM DYING ))

Casey:
"Oh forget it. Just gimme the goddamn fish, I'll handle it."

Charlotte:
"Ready?! Ready for what, our only chance for what? He SWALLOWED it!"

Rosalinda:
(I meant to kick his ass, but hey)

Cheryl:
"Either way, I kicked the shit outta her when we fought." Cheryl shrugs, "She shouldn't be in much condition to fight back against you now...that guy who snatched her up on the other hand though..." She shakes her head, "Anyway, I gotta head out..." Cheryl looks down and studies herself for a bit, "Should probably meet up with Tiff before I get this shit bandaged up.."

Elo the Fish:
The Fish's eyes finally flash out! Before giving into that good night, a stroke of incredible potent power rings across its eyes!
Rosalinda: (( oh my ))
Rosalinda: (( GYARADOS?! ))
Charlotte: (( oh dear sweet jesus. ))

Linne:
"Ugh. Fine then.....I'm sorry for all this, I really am..." Linne heads off, in a hopeless pursuit to finally catch this woman who's been sullying your name.

Linne:
Yet, giving up isn't in the handbook of the policewoman it seems. She gives chase, a familiar WEE WEOO sound passing you by in an instant.
Rosalinda: (( That's not Gyarados >: ))

Cheryl:
"Least that's resolved..." Cheryl sighs as she checks her phone. "Tiff should still be in school prolly...guess I'll head there."

Out of the Blue:
"GUBUGUBUGUBU!" A giant monster materializes behind the fish, and reaches out with a giant strip of light, wrapping around Casey's leg!

Rosalinda:
"...Okay, this getting weirder and weirder..."

Rosalinda:
this is*

Casey:
"WHAT TH-"
Charlotte: (( W-WHAT ))

Out of the Blue:
He then throws him out the window!

Rosalinda:
"Holy crap!"

Casey:
"GOD FUCKING DAMN IIIiiiiiiiii-"

Glenn:
"CASEY! NOOOOO!"

Charlotte:
"..."

Charlotte:
"Get that fish some water, now!"

Elo the Fish:
Yet, it seems to have evolved beyond the need for moisture! The fish floats up in the air and orbits around the projected monster like a sattelite!

Rosalinda:
"Uhh...please don't hurt us."

Mercedes:
"I-i-iiit's aa....." The pressure is now enough to make Mercedes faint.

Rosalinda:
Linda rushes to Merci's aid. "Oh geez, you've been through a lot today..."

Elo the Fish:
The eyes of a former class pet has now been changed into that of a hunter's! One that shows not a hint of mercy in its soul!"
Rosalinda: (( well this is fun ))
Charlotte: (( I am quickly running out of oxygen in this room. ))

Elo the Fish:
"GUWOOOO!" The fish makes its last stand here!

Reis:
"Wh-what's....what's going on exactly? Why is Elo now flying?"

Rosalinda:
"Easy Elo...it's me, Linda remember?"

Charlotte:
"It looks like Elo found what that guy was looking for..."

Glenn:
"That's....that's the power of Psychic Wars..."

Glenn:
"It has the ability to grant, or take away, a Replicant to any living creature that wills it."
Rosalinda: (( oh god we have to fight this thing don't we ))

Glenn:
"At least, that's what we know about it so far..."

Charlotte:
*DAMMIT I WAS SO CLOSE TOO*

Radio:
NOW PLAYING JJBA All Star Battle - Vanilla Ice https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XGJEXRTLVyQ
Rosalinda: (( we indeed do ))

Elo the Fish:
Not only that, but it seems the desperation in Elo is enough to make this...
Charlotte: (( Heal up, or carry on from where we're at? ))
Charlotte: (( aw boy ))
DRAMATIC COMBAT! (You heal up now)

Charlotte:
Healed up!

Rosalinda:
Healed up!

Charlotte:
Charlotte loses 20 hit points.

Rosalinda:
Rosalinda loses 20 hit points.
Rosalinda: (( you still got that guide for Dramatic Combat on you? (waiting) ))
Charlotte: (( damn, my specialty is useless here. ))
tirkeyKujo:
http://pastebin.com/5UGFfV9j
Rosalinda: (( *opens up book* ))
tirkeyKujo:
Cheat sheet

Elo the Fish:
 1 FS used! Initiative (1d8): 2 + 0 = 2 Control (1d6): 1 + 0 = 1
Charlotte: (( Also - I'd recommend doing endlessvideo links instead of Youtube links ))
Charlotte: (( but hey ))
Charlotte: (( and man, the rolls just keep coming. ))

Charlotte:
 Initiative (1d6): 5 + 0 = 5 Control (1d8): 3 + 1 = 4
Rosalinda: (( control roll don't matter, right? ))
tirkeyKujo:
>Not just using youtube center and having everything on repeat by default
tirkeyKujo:
nope

Rosalinda:
Initiative (1d6): 6 + 0 = 6 Control (1d8): 4 + 0 = 4
Charlotte: (( I TRIED installing that (sad) ))
Rosalinda: (( which page on the handbook do I go for Dramatic Combat again? ))
Cheryl: (( You go to the pastebin ))
Charlotte: (( 183 or so. ))
tirkeyKujo:
http://endlessvideo.com/watch?v=XGJEXRTLVyQ
tirkeyKujo:
but yeah whatever
Rosalinda: (( (Waiting) Sorry, still getting used to this Dramatic Combat thing ))
tirkeyKujo:
take your time
Rosalinda: (( I get an action point at the beginning right? ))

Elo the Fish:
Elo the Fish loses 20 hit points.
Elo the Fish: (( yeah ))
Charlotte: (( is this a tag situation or a free for all? ))
Cheryl: (( So I guess I'm headin to the skool, dunno how far I am. I'll be there by the time you make sushi of this fish o3o ))
Elo the Fish: (( FFA in this case ))
Elo the Fish: (( you'll make it in about 2 rounds ))

Rosalinda:
Linda performs a simple, but slick kick to her former class pet. Now that Elo was like this, she had no choice, but attempt to stop Elo. Her kick was so fast, it looked like she was moving at the speed of light.
Elo the Fish: (( +1 ))

Rosalinda:
« 1d6+1 = 1 + 1 = 2 »
Rosalinda: (( Assssss ))
Charlotte: (( control bonus nigga ))
Rosalinda: (( oh right ))
Rosalinda: (( then that's 3 ))

Charlotte:
wait
Rosalinda: (( less that's not good enough ))

Charlotte:
no control in dramatic cmobat

Charlotte:
i'm a dumb

Rosalinda:
:
Out of the Blue: (( yup ))
Cheryl: (( Stop being a dumb agi ))
Charlotte: (( ok (sad) ))
Rosalinda: (( kay I miss that incredibly big target somehow ))

Out of the Blue:
The beams of light radiating from the newfound replicant sends you careening off-course!

Rosalinda:
"Darnit!"

Out of the Blue:
It's like the whole thing faded in and out of view before your eyes!

Charlotte:
Charlotte spins around and grabs a nearby chair, lifting and swinging it in a single motion before hurling it at the fishy menace! (basic attack I guess, I'll hoard action points for a bit)
Charlotte: (( Right, it'll do all of one damage even if it hits. Not going to assume a bonus, kind of a bare-bones description. ))

Charlotte:
« 1d6 = 5 »

Charlotte:
« 1 = 1 »
Out of the Blue: (( yeah, if it was just an awful description it'd go into the minus ))
Out of the Blue: (( so that's fairly average ))

Elo the Fish:
Elo the Fish loses 1 hit points.
Timer reset! 99 seconds on the clock!
Timer falls from 99 to 96!

Elo the Fish:
 2 FS used! Initiative (1d10): 9 + 0 = 9 Control (1d6): 2 + 0 = 2
Charlotte: (( Does Elo not get to attack? ))

Rosalinda:
Initiative (1d6): 5 + 0 = 5 Control (1d8): 5 + 1 = 6
Elo the Fish: (( hitstun (tipsy) ))
Charlotte: (( hitstun from ONE DAMAGE? ))
Charlotte: (( there's no control to lose... ))
Elo the Fish: (( if you get hit at all, you need to spend a point ))
Elo the Fish: (( if you don't, you lose your turn entirely ))
Charlotte: (( Oh, that's at the very end ))
Charlotte: (( gotcha ))

Charlotte:
 Initiative (1d6): 1 + 0 = 1 Control (1d8): 6 + 1 = 7
Charlotte: (( Gonna go prewrite some move descriptions (waiting) ))
tirkeyKujo is disconnected.
tirkeyKujo has connected.

Elo the Fish:
The lumbering titan that is Elo's replicant pulls the very light itself out of the air! Everything goes dark for a moment before all the light takes form of a single energetic ball of death! It rips and crackles with its very presence, and the light-manipulating titan hurls it at your location with destructive awe, breaking the very walls of the library itself!

Elo the Fish:
« 1d6+1 = 6 + 1 = 7 »
Elo the Fish: (( this hits you both btw (CHEW) ))
Charlotte: (( phoo ))
Rosalinda: (( how much? ))
Cheryl: (( 20 damage each ))
tirkeyKujo is disconnected.
tirkeyKujo has connected.
Elo the Fish: (( so what were the last messages ))
Charlotte: (( "How much?" ))
Rosalinda: (( I asked how much damage we take ))

Elo the Fish:
« 1d8+1 = 2 + 1 = 3 »

Charlotte:
Charlotte loses 3 hit points.

Rosalinda:
Rosalinda loses 3 hit points.
Elo the Fish: (( be fucking thankful ))

Charlotte:
 Initiative (1d6): 6 + 0 = 6 Control (1d8): 1 + 1 = 2
Elo the Fish: (( when I was in disconnect mode, you took 8 damage ))
Charlotte: (( perfect ))
Charlotte: (( too bad canon decided otherwise (D) ))

Rosalinda:
2 FS used! Initiative (1d10): 8 + 0 = 8 Control (1d8): 8 + 0 = 8
Timer falls from 96 to 91!
Rosalinda: (( *whistles* ))

Elo the Fish:
From here, even Cheryl can begin to see the mass orgy of light radiating from this spot!

Elo the Fish:
 1 FS used! Initiative (1d8): 1 + 0 = 1 Control (1d6): 2 + 0 = 2
Cheryl: (( These fuckin' rolls man ))
Cheryl: (( We need PC back to get rolfstomped. ))

Rosalinda:
Linda remembers the first time she learned karate. With all her soul and might, she unleashes a fury of kicks to this monster fish, showing no mercy in sight. Linda is totally in the zone, and can't think of anything else, other than to stop this gigantic creature.
Elo the Fish: (( +2 for effort ))
Rosalinda: (( : D ))

Rosalinda:
« 1d6+2 = 5 + 2 = 7 »

Rosalinda:
« 1d4 = 2 »
Charlotte: (( No sense to holding back the actually good moves now ))

Elo the Fish:
That hits, but it seems every time you get close, your vision becomes worse and worse! The radiating light from the titan is blinding you slowly!
Cheryl: (( Make sure you're usin' action points if you're using specials. ))
Charlotte: (( yep, we've got three of them accumulated so far ))
Charlotte: (( I haven't used any, at least ))
Charlotte: (( But I am now ))

Charlotte:
In a flash, Charlotte darts to the side, leaping to the magazine stand, to the bookshelves, as light after purple light whips after her - they just can't keep up! Higher and higher she climbs, before reaching the light fixture on the ceiling! "KEE-YAAAH!" she howls, diving down fist-first at the former school mascot with madness in her eyes.

Elo the Fish:
Elo the Fish loses 2 hit points.
Rosalinda: (( I still don't know how this whole dramatic combat thingy works :V ))
Elo the Fish: (( +2 for creativity ))
Cheryl: (( You can only use basic attacks, unless you use an action point. ))
Charlotte: (( Creativity's comin' up in the next bit ))

Charlotte:
« 1d6+2 = 4 + 2 = 6 »
Elo the Fish: (( that hits ))
Rosalinda: (( Oh, if I use an action point, THEN I can use my special attacks? ))
Charlotte: (( lessee, I think that turns into 1d8...? ))
Elo the Fish: (( yep ))
Cheryl: (( Yes. ))
Rosalinda: (( ah that makes things much more simple ))

Charlotte:
« 1d8 = 5 »
Cheryl: (( Did you use an action point to boost it? ))

Elo the Fish:
Elo the Fish loses 5 hit points.
Charlotte: (( Just an action point to USE it in the first place ))
Charlotte: (( there's an inherent die size increase on special moves ))
Charlotte: (( For Dramatic Combat, that is ))

Elo the Fish:
Elo breaks the very laws of the universe itself! He now DIVES...into...thin air? No! He's diving into light itself!

Out of the Blue:
The titan is now a blurry phantasm! It seems to only be a true projection this time!
Charlotte: (( B-but hitstun (FEDUP) ))
Charlotte: (( Oh right, action points. ))
Charlotte: (( Gonna assume he's using 'em too. ))
Out of the Blue: (( duh ))

Glenn:
"Replicants granted by this thing seem to be....on another level!"
Timer falls from 91 to 85!

Charlotte:
"What... where did it go? How can we fight what we can't see??"

Rosalinda:
Rosalinda concentrates and regains 1 Fighting Spirit.

Charlotte:
Charlotte concentrates and regains 0 Fighting Spirit.

Elo the Fish:
 1 FS used! Initiative (1d8): 5 + 0 = 5 Control (1d6): 5 + 0 = 5

Charlotte:
 2 FS used! Initiative (1d10): 1 + 0 = 1 Control (1d8): 6 + 1 = 7
Charlotte: (( aw ))
Cheryl: (( am I in range of the school nao? ))

Rosalinda:
2 FS used! Initiative (1d10): 7 + 0 = 7 Control (1d8): 2 + 0 = 2
Elo the Fish: (( you've been in range of it ))
Elo the Fish: (( Casey's body doesn't seem to be in view though ))
Cheryl: (( Alright, answered my question ))

Rosalinda:
Linda is too much in the zone to hear what Charlotte is saying. As if through pure instinct, Linda quickly rushes the projection, whether this hits or not, to unleash her power and strength.
Elo the Fish: (( +1 ))

Rosalinda:
« 1d6+1 = 2 + 1 = 3 »
Cheryl: (( What's it like there at the school? Are people in a panic or do most people not really know anything's even going on ))
Out of the Blue: (( There's some people around, but oddly enough....nobody else seems to notice anything ))
Out of the Blue: (( not even the fact that the school library is in tatters. It's strange, really. ))

Out of the Blue:
Your attack seems to only phase through it! But as if directly responding to your manuver, one of its whipping rays of lights takes a hold of you! « 1d6+1 = 1 + 1 = 2 »

Out of the Blue:
But it failed!
Charlotte: (( Can I do a description to get a bonus on a skill check? (hmm) ))

Cheryl:
Cheryl looks up at the shattered window, "I'm gonna assume Tiff's up there..." With that she heads into the school, trying to pinpoint the spot of the calamity...
Out of the Blue: (( it applies to everything it seems ))

Charlotte:
With the slippery surface of altogether too many periodicals scattered on the ground from her last attack, Charlotte again dives forward - this time, UNDERNEATH the aquatic adversary, sliding on her back, scanning for any signs of where it might've buggered off to!
Charlotte: (( Not that I really EXPECT perception to do jack shit (waiting) ))
Out of the Blue: (( +1 ))

Charlotte:
« 1d10+2+1 = 2 + 2 + 1 = 5 »
Charlotte: (( yeah nuthin prolly ))
Out of the Blue: (( you see nothing! However, perhaps if you had something to monitor the air with, you could make out a few disturbances here and there... ))
Timer falls from 85 to 81!
Charlotte: (( like what, an inhaler? (D) ))
Cheryl: (( SOMETHING LIKE A BIRD ))

Rosalinda:
2 FS used! Initiative (1d10): 7 + 0 = 7 Control (1d8): 8 + 0 = 8
Charlotte: (( SEE, THAT'D BE NICE AND ALL ))
Charlotte: (( BUT IT'S AT HOME (D) ))

Charlotte:
 Initiative (1d6): 6 + 0 = 6 Control (1d8): 7 + 1 = 8
tirkeyKujo is disconnected.
tirkeyKujo has connected.

Elo the Fish:
 1 FS used! Initiative (1d8): 1 + 0 = 1 Control (1d6): 4 + 0 = 4
Charlotte: (( last thing you did was roll the timer- m ))
Charlotte: (( Team-up attack, TWILT? (hmm) ))
Charlotte: (( Better chance to hit for sure, if EITHER hits then both do ))
Rosalinda: (( sure but how does it work ))
Charlotte: (( Team-Up:Two (and only two) combatants can team-up for their attack. Each pays an Action Point and the attack occurs at the lower Initiative of the two attackers. The defender can choose only a single defensive option, but the attackers each get a chance to attack against the same Defense Total. If either attacker hits, both attacks hit. On the following turn, each of the team-up partners does not get an Action Point. Furthermore, attacks cannot be combined two turns in a row. The Director can also rule that attacks cannot be combined for any reason ))
Rosalinda: (( so....do both of us still have to stylishly describe our attacks? ))
Charlotte: (( unless you want a -2 penalty (D) ))
Rosalinda: (( (d) ))

Cheryl:
Making her way through the halls, garnering many a weird look as she passes by the various students. Walking into the library, she takes in the sight before her. Which is a lot of bright fucking light and her fellow bandmates. "Oi! You never said you went to school with princess over there, Tiff!"

Rosalinda:
Linda motions Charlotte to try and rush the gigantic creature at the same time. If she can't hit it by herself, she'll need help from her classmate. She then rushes the creature, preparing to do a powerful dragon fist attack!
Charlotte: (( GREAT, YOU JUST IMMEDIATELY GIVE AWAY MY IDENTITY (D) ))
Rosalinda: (( I'm still in the zone, so I didn't hear it : D ))
Cheryl: (( Wait, Rosa doesn't even know? (D) ))
Charlotte: (( Course she doesn't (D) ))
Rosalinda: (( why would I ))

Charlotte:
"Yeah! We can't BOTH miss, it's gotta be in there somewhere!" Charlotte spins in place before releasing a flurry of blows, fists, kicks, even a headbutt or two, flailing around wildly for the sound of flesh against flesh!
Rosalinda: (( please tirk don't tell me you ded again ))
Charlotte: (( he ded agen ))
Elo the Fish: (( surely ))
Charlotte: (( nope ded ))
Elo the Fish: (( that's a +2, you'll need 7+ to hit, telling you ahead of time ))
Rosalinda: (( well ))
Charlotte: (( oboi ))
Rosalinda: (( SPEND ALL THE FS ))
Charlotte: (( hey right ))
Charlotte: (( yeah that ))

Charlotte:
Charlotte uses 2 Fighting Spirit!

Charlotte:
« 1d6+2+2 = 1 + 2 + 2 = 5 »
Charlotte: (( ahano ))
Charlotte: (( please roll well (waiting) ))
Rosalinda: (( wait hold on ))
Rosalinda: (( oh I roll too ))
Charlotte: (( you do indeed ))

Rosalinda:
Rosalinda uses 2 Fighting Spirit!
Charlotte: (( if you hit then I hit too for all of 1 damage ))

Rosalinda:
« 1d6+2+2 = 3 + 2 + 2 = 7 »
Charlotte: (( BARELY ))
Rosalinda: (( JACKPOT! ))

Cheryl:
"Guess he didn't hear m-..." She stares forward blankly at her bandmates swinging wildly at the air. "The fuck...?"

Elo the Fish:
You hit the fish from his spot!
Rosalinda: (( so how much damage do we do ))
Charlotte: (( You were using a special move ))
Rosalinda: (( soo...1d8 or something? ))
Charlotte: (( increase its dice size by one, factor in its stamina, add one to the final value ))
Rosalinda: (( 1d8 it is ))
Charlotte: (( I have no idea what you've put into it ))

Rosalinda:
« 1d8 = 7 »

Charlotte:
« 1 = 1 »

Elo the Fish:
Elo the Fish loses 8 hit points.
Cheryl: (( Yeah, I was using way too many action points in my battle then. As I thought it was one to use a special move and then one more to increase its dice size. ))
Cheryl: (( So I was using two a turn. ))

Rosalinda:
"Got him! Er, it!"

Charlotte:
"Yeah! Nice find!"

Elo the Fish:
The fighting spirit of the fish still lingers on! It dives into invisibility yet again!
Charlotte: (( SHIT. (D) ))

Rosalinda:
2 FS used! Initiative (1d10): 8 + 0 = 8 Control (1d8): 1 + 0 = 1

Out of the Blue:
The very titan however doesn't flicker anymore! It reaches out with its light rays of terror and instills pain into whatever it can grab ahold of! « 1d2 = 2 » = Charlotte, 2 Rosa
Out of the Blue: (( *1 Charlotte, but whatever ))
Rosalinda: (( wait so we DON'T roll yet? ))
Out of the Blue: (( spent a point to negate hitstun ))
Charlotte: (( Don't roll until the timer rolls ))

Rosalinda:
Rosalinda concentrates and regains 2 Fighting Spirit.
Rosalinda: (( kay sure ))

Out of the Blue:
« 1d6 = 2 » The sheer blinding light rocketing from the titan tries to take ahold of Rosa yet again, shooting like vipers from a nest!

Rosalinda:
"Gah...let go of me!"

Out of the Blue:
Yet you narrowly manage to escape from its grasp!

Charlotte:
"You've got it, keep it up!"

Charlotte:
 Initiative (1d6): 3 + 0 = 3 Control (1d8): 5 + 1 = 6
Rosalinda: (( wait for the timer (d) ))
Timer falls from 81 to 80!
Charlotte: (( FOILED BY MY OWN WORDS (D) ))

Rosalinda:
2 FS used! Initiative (1d10): 10 + 0 = 10 Control (1d8): 5 + 0 = 5
Rosalinda: (( giggidy ))

Elo the Fish:
 1 FS used! Initiative (1d8): 2 + 0 = 2 Control (1d6): 1 + 0 = 1
Rosalinda: (( I still need a 7 to hit right? ))
Rosalinda: (( how many action points do I have left? (hmm) ))
tirkeyKujo:
You would have! However, the light becomes ever so more blinding!
Rosalinda: (( son of a bitch tirk ))

Cheryl:
Cheryl just sort of watches from a distance. Despite all the weird stuff she's seen, the sight of her two bandmates swinging wildly at an invisible fish sort of leaves her at a loss.
Charlotte: (( (XD) ))
tirkeyKujo:
The sheer light radiating from every direction makes these standards far higher! You must now make it at an 8!
Charlotte: (( Oh my god I basically just died laughing ))
Rosalinda: (( that's not hard or anything ))
Cheryl: (( At? The context Cheryl has for this fight? lol ))
Rosalinda: (( how many action points left? Might try another team attack ))
Charlotte: (( Can't do two in a row. ))
Rosalinda: (( ah ))
Charlotte: (( And yes, just imagining this scene from her perspective ))
Charlotte: (( Are ANY bookcases still standing? (hmm) ))
Charlotte: (( Fuck it, action point, they are. ))
Charlotte: (( God I love power. (D) ))

Rosalinda:
Linda focuses really hard to try and find the creature. Wherever there's darkness, there's light. Wherever there's light, there's darkness. Linda focuses really hard to try and find her target. She focuses a lot of her energy into one powerful strike!
tirkeyKujo:
there are now « 1d3 = 3 » of them
tirkeyKujo:
that's due to your action point, girl (D)
tirkeyKujo:
+2 for effort

Rosalinda:
Rosalinda uses 2 Fighting Spirit!
Cheryl: (( Wait, is Linda focused? I can't tell ))

Rosalinda:
« 1d6+2+2 = 6 + 2 + 2 = 10 » Please hit!
Charlotte: (( welp. ))
Charlotte: (( that MIGHT just hit. ))
Rosalinda: (( woo! ))
Rosalinda: (( spending an action point for... ))

Rosalinda:
« 1d8 = 4 »
tirkeyKujo:
yeeeep

Elo the Fish:
Elo the Fish loses 4 hit points.

Rosalinda:
"You can't escape from me. You're going down."

Elo the Fish:
The Fish is visibly knocked around yet again! Yet its eyes still burn with the look of a predator!

Charlotte:
"A-ha!" Spotting her opening, Charlotte delivers a spinning kick - not at the malicious mascot, but at the calling card of this very building: the BOOKSHELVES. Wood splinters beneath her sole as they crash, down, down, tiiIIIIIMMBEEEER! - onto her target! No need to aim, after all, when your weapon's the size of a mini Cooper!
Charlotte: (( Shit, this is probably property damage. ))
Charlotte: (( Which I am not trained in, at all. ))
Elo the Fish: (( ti is ))
Elo the Fish: (( better roll that anyway ))
Charlotte: (( Property Damage:A character can spend an Action Point and use this skill in place of a normal attack. It can be used against an opponent at any range. The opponent defends as normal with either Defense or Evasion, but as thrown objects and debris can rarely hit a competent Fighter, the opponent receives a +1 to his Defense Total. Tactics cannot be used to defend against this attack. Damage is calculated as a Special Move with the Ranged Element, with Property Damage in place of the Ki Skill, and then modified by the attacker’s Strength and the defender’s Stamina. If the Property Damage attack hits, the attacker earns an Action Point. ))
Charlotte: (( well I get an action point out of it ))
Elo the Fish: (( with a +1 I guess ))

Charlotte:
« 1d6+1 = 6 + 1 = 7 » aw man that was just a +1? (sad)

Elo the Fish:
The GM should be JUST A LITTLE BIT MEAN!

Charlotte:
« 1d4 = 2 » take your whatever then

Charlotte:
I was gonna guess 2
Elo the Fish: (( You manage to cause some visible harm to the briefly visible fish! However, if this keeps up, you'll never be able to make a mark on it afterwards! ))

Elo the Fish:
Elo the Fish loses 2 hit points.
Timer falls from 80 to 77!
Charlotte: (( so yeah, I have like 5 action points now. ))

Out of the Blue:
oh right
Rosalinda: (( think I have like 2-3 ))

Rosalinda:
Rosalinda concentrates and regains 1 Fighting Spirit.

Out of the Blue:
I forgot to do things

Cheryl:
"...shit's changed a lot since I was in school..." Cheryl says as she sighs. The young woman takes a quick look around and lights up a cigarette. "When in Rome..." she shrugs.

Out of the Blue:
The titan doesn't let itself go down quite that easily! It seems determined to make life as miserable to the species that kept it contained! What was once passive and uncaring is now fueling a machine of hate, ready to whip upon Charlotte as an example of its rage! « 1d6+1+1 = 6 + 1 + 1 = 8 »
Charlotte: (( aw bollocks ))
Rosalinda: (( woo not me ))
Charlotte: (( hold up, lemme check defensive options. ))
Cheryl: (( NOW. . .THAT SHOULD ACTIVATE THE SPRINKLER SYSTEM WHICH WOULD CAUSE THE WATER TO FORM AN OUTLINE AROUND THEIR TARGET. THE OL' BROCK FIGHT TACTIC (D) ))
Charlotte: (( Yeah, nothing I can do. ))

Out of the Blue:
« 1d8+1 = 3 + 1 = 4 » The titan grabs ahold of the girl, sending a pulse of blinding light directly into her veins! Light erupts forth from her very eyes and mouth, and she's hurled onto the ground as a follow up!
Charlotte: (( knockdown? ))
Charlotte: (( knockdown. ))
Out of the Blue: (( course ))

Charlotte:
Charlotte loses 4 hit points.

Charlotte:
"Uggaah!" A strand of blood and saliva shoots from Charlotte's mouth as she smacks into the ground. Her entire face burns with the intense light which just passed through her!
Cheryl: (( Kick tirk ))
tirkeyKujo is disconnected.
tirkeyKujo has connected.

Elo the Fish:
 1 FS used! Initiative (1d8): 5 + 0 = 5 Control (1d6): 5 + 0 = 5

Rosalinda:
Timmmerr
Elo the Fish: (( I already timer'd ))

Rosalinda:
2 FS used! Initiative (1d10): 7 + 0 = 7 Control (1d8): 5 + 0 = 5
Elo the Fish: (( preemptively ))

Charlotte:
 Initiative (1d6): 1 + 0 = 1 Control (1d8): 8 + 1 = 9
Charlotte: (( thank you ))
tirkeyKujo:
and yet it seemed, in that flash of light, a vision came to Charlotte!
tirkeyKujo:
A vision that she could make out, but it seemed to imply that she shouldn't hold back for her next attack!
tirkeyKujo: (( *she couldn't make out ))

Charlotte:
*CAMERA ZOOM IN, CHEAP BLUR, MUFFLED SOUND EFFECTS*

Rosalinda:
As much as she wanted to help her classmate out, she had to focus on the main enemy. This source of power had to be stopped! Linda focuses all her powers for one devastating blow in the form of a powerful force palm. No hesitation was allowed here.
tirkeyKujo: (( +2 for no hesitation ))
Rosalinda: (( still need 8 to hit? ))

Rosalinda:
Rosalinda uses 2 Fighting Spirit!
Charlotte: (( nope, you now need 11 ))

Rosalinda:
« 1d6+2+2 = 6 + 2 + 2 = 10 » Dice don't fail me now...
tirkeyKujo:
It only goes higher and higher!
Charlotte: (( I said 11 (D) ))
tirkeyKujo:
It now seems to be impossible to hit!
Rosalinda: (( Staged    ))
tirkeyKujo:


Cheryl:
Cheryl drops her cigarette and hurriedly approaches the downed Tiffany, "Oi, you alright Ti-...kid?"

Rosalinda:
"I told you once and I'll tell you again. You can't avoid me. I WILL find you."

Reis:
"Nobody's all right here!" Reis says, as she continues to try and shake Mercedes awake while hiding behind the counter.

Cheryl:
"The fuck are you doin' Rosa?! You lot're trashin' this place and everyone outside's actin' like there ain't shit happenin!"

Out of the Blue:
The figure slices the air, creating a mass of sharp pockets of darkness where visibility once stood! It concentrates these missing light sources into a rain of slicing light upon Rosa's head like a shower of razors! « 1d6+1 = 3 + 1 = 4 »

Charlotte:
"Ugh..." Still disoriented from the muddled visions brought on by VERY POSSIBLY HAVING BEEN TENTACLE RAPED BY BEAMS OF LIGHT, THE FUCK TIRK, Charlotte can barely make out Cheryl's words, or even her form, just nodding in a haze as she clambers to her feet.

Out of the Blue:
« 1d8+1 = 7 + 1 = 8 » The resulting shower of light slices the very ground!

Rosalinda:
"Ahhh!" Linda could not hear Cheryl talking because of reasons. The lights were too strong for her to withstand!

Rosalinda:
Rosalinda loses 8 hit points.
Charlotte: (( oh god that's a lot of damage ))

Glenn:
"If only I could use my replicant here...." Glenn bites his finger
Charlotte: (( Well damn, I've already USED my aerial attack and I don't have a replicant telling me what it CAN actually do (hmm) I'd sorta planned a puppeteer aspect, but it's telling ME not to hold back. Lessee if I can figure out something ))
Charlotte: (( as it is a new round ))
tirkeyKujo is disconnected.
Charlotte: (( aw dammit Tirk ))
tirkeyKujo has connected.
tirkeyKujo:
last thing said, etc etc
Charlotte: (( Didn't get anything after Glenn biting his finger ))
tirkeyKujo:
ok
Charlotte: (( WAS there anything after Glenn biting his finger ))
tirkeyKujo:
nothing
tirkeyKujo:
was just waiting for you

Rosalinda:
"Can't...back...down...here...."
Charlotte: (( it's a new round anyhow ))

Cheryl:
Cheryl looks on in confusion. It certainly LOOKED like her bandmates were in trouble, but neither were even acknowledging her existance. And if they were fighting -SOMETHING- she couldn't see, then she very well couldn't be much help...
Timer falls from 77 to 71!

Elo the Fish:
 Initiative (1d6): 2 + 0 = 2 Control (1d6): 4 + 0 = 4
Charlotte: (( I had meant to direct that nod at Cheryl ))

Rosalinda:
1 FS used! Initiative (1d8): 2 + 0 = 2 Control (1d6): 5 + 0 = 5
Charlotte: (( just not in much of a state to TALK ))
Rosalinda: (( mip ))

Charlotte:
 2 FS used! Initiative (1d10): 8 + 0 = 8 Control (1d8): 2 + 1 = 3

Elo the Fish:
*It's time to end this!* The fish gleans in his eye!
Rosalinda: (( RAGNORAK ))

Cheryl:
"Oi, you two! I dunno what the hell they're up to, but get the hell outta here before something falls on ya or whatever!" She then tilts her head over towards Glenn, "And take that right creepy lookin' motherfucker with ya! You lot didn't think to run earlier?!"

Glenn:
"I'm not sure what to do in this situation anymore..." The boy talks to himself

Cheryl:
"Usually in those 'delicate' situations you do somethin' called savin' your own ass!"
Charlotte: (( Ah, THERE we go. ))
Charlotte: (( Final Blow: With this option, a combatant attempts to finish off his opponent in a single attack. The attacker spends an Action Point and rolls an attack as normal, with a –4 Accuracy. This can be a Basic Move or a Special Move. If the attack would hit against the opponent’s unmodified Defense skill, roll damage as normal. ))
Charlotte: (( No mods for you, we're ending this (D) ))
Charlotte: (( and yeah, I'm notepadding the actual fluff ))
tirkeyKujo:
well shit
tirkeyKujo:
here it comes
Rosalinda: ((   ))
tirkeyKujo whispers: incorperate Aphex Twin into the final blow, the idea being that the strings can detect the air or something, or maybe blotting out the light, what has you
Rosalinda: (( loading loading loading ))
tirkeyKujo:
it'll take a bit, it's probably a doozy

Charlotte:
Suddenly, Charlotte's body snaps to attention - the desperation of the moment, the distant voice in her mind, coalescing into actual form! Her brow furrows, her teeth clench - this was not the time to hold back! With all of her energy and focus pooled into one attack, she springs back to life, darting towards a particular point in space in a frenzy. "Taaaake thiiiiis!" A flurry of wires, since unnoticed by the combatants, all snap into position, dozens of lines leading towards a singular target: Elo, the had-been school mascot.
Rosalinda: (( 10/10 ))
Rosalinda: (( *gives agi the academy award* ))
tirkeyKujo:
+2, and the light thing is now all but negated due to the wires
Charlotte: (( yay ))

Charlotte:
Charlotte uses 2 Fighting Spirit!

Charlotte:
« 1d6+2+2 = 3 + 2 + 2 = 7 » Gonna nat 1 anyway.
Charlotte: (( Lemme pull up the actual token, see what the damage roll looks like for this move ))
Charlotte: (( Oh, I never MADE this move. ))
Charlotte: (( It was gonna be a super. ))
Charlotte: (( lel ))
Elo the Fish: (( (waiting) ))

Elo the Fish:
The fish is now punctured in every corner by the wires that shot into it; not even the fish's new hightened senses could prevent it from falling victim to the oldest trick in the book: being reeled in hook, line, and sinker.

Elo the Fish:
Elo the Fish loses 8 hit points.
Charlotte: (( More meant to imply that the wires were just holding him in place while I delivered the blow, but that works too. ))

Rosalinda:
"Did...we do it...?"

Rosalinda:
Linda feels like she's about to pass out.
tirkeyKujo is disconnected.
Rosalinda: (( >: SO CLOSE ))
Cheryl: (( That wasn't even his final form ))
tirkeyKujo has connected.

Out of the Blue:
The gigantic figure begins to fade away, as the final signs of life erode from the fish's being. It may have spent its days as a simpleton to humans, but at least it could spend the last minutes of its existence doing what none other of its species could do; fighting on the same level of gods.
Cheryl: (( Also I just had a gdlk Spelunky run. Got a jetpack right off the bat and beat the mothership. Then I used the gun from the mothership which blows you back a fuckin mile when you use it and got crushed int he temple. ))
Charlotte: (( oh god there's a gun there? ))
Cheryl: (( You get it from beating the queen alien, it fires super slow but blows holes in the wall and sends you flying with each shot ))
Charlotte: (( Sweeet. ))

Elo the Fish:
Out from its mouth pops the orb responsible for it all, and landing cleanly back into your hands.

Charlotte:
*catch*

Psychic Wars:
Its expression has now changed back into a closed eye

Psychic Wars:
and here's where I ask if I should do the resulting follow-up for this scene or just hold it off until next session because it's super late
Charlotte: (( I was considering passing out IC. ))
Rosalinda: (( just do a fast followup ))

Psychic Wars:
so hold it off ok good

Psychic Wars:
no i can't do it fast
Charlotte: (( not fast nope ))
Rosalinda: (( >: ))

Rosalinda:
so we done

Rosalinda:
?

Aphex Twin:
we done nigga

Aphex Twin:
we done
TO BE CONTINUED

Rosalinda:
When's next session

Aphex Twin:
Never

Cheryl:
When's mahvel

Psychic Wars:
Wheneeeever you want it to be (goo)

Aphex Twin:
(goo)

Psychic Wars:
But I don't think anyone knows

Aphex Twin:
aw

Psychic Wars:
yet

Psychic Wars:
hopefully when I get the internet fixed

Aphex Twin:
HOPEFULLY.

Cheryl:
Prooooolly Friday

Aphex Twin:
Pretty sure I work until ever on Friday

Aphex Twin:
just like today

Psychic Wars:
remember to save the log Agi

Aphex Twin:
can do