(Kai)SHIOKARAIKEN NO DENSETSU- STAGE 1-3: DJ Neuro & DDL

LAST TIME ON SHIOKARAIKEN NO DENSETSU
DJ Neuro: 	IN THIS FORM I AM UTTERLY UNTOUCHABLE
Dipsy Down Live: 	wubwubwubwub
Ladd: 	Hmm, something sounds noisy~! I wonder what it could beeeee!
Alloces: 	i was fight, i was lose
Slash: 	I'm just stuck to the ground
Cheryl: 	I already kicked the snot out of this wanker once.
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Rosalinda: 	I'm gonna kick some ass! : D
Alloces: 	after this commercial break
Alloces: 	Because all saturday morning cartoons have a commercial break after the opening
Tiffany: 	*4 minutes advertising osteoporosis care*
Silver: 	and then 10 commercials for pies
DJ Neuro: 	A swath of energy surges about the DJ, glowing with an awesome power as he scratches the floating turntables hovering under his arms. " Feel the power of the funky transformation!"
tirkaroKujo: 	The audience seems rather oblivious to the peril fo the situation, going wild as if this was some unexpected performance.
Tiffany: 	"This... this is part of the performance, right? Should I go get my bass?" Tiffany searches for any way the sight in front of her could make sense.
Rosalinda: 	"This is gonna be REALLY bad if someone from the crowd gets hurt..."
Cheryl: 	"Performance? Tiff, this fuckin' wanker wants us dead. This is about as real as it gets." Cheryl then turns her attention to Rosa, "Think you should probably be more worried about dyin' yourself, girly."
Tiffany: 	"Dead?! He can't want us... grr, well, I'm not going down without a fight!"
DJ Neuro: 	DJ Neuro charges smugly scratches his disks while resting his wonderfully goateed chin on his forearm. "These soundwaves will bring about your doom. This is the power of years of research!"
Rosalinda: 	Rosa steps forward. "I won't be the one to die today."
Radio: 	For this part of the fight, it's an all out free-for-all on his ass. Feel free to roll inits.
DJ Neuro: 	Initiative (1d8): 5 + 0 = 5 Control (1d6): 2 + 0 = 2
Cheryl: 	Initiative (1d10): 8 + 0 = 8 Control (1d6): 2 + 0 = 2
Tiffany: 	Initiative (1d6): 4 + 0 = 4 1 FS used! Control (1d10): 9 + 0 = 9
Rosalinda: 	Initiative (1d6): 2 + 0 = 2 1 FS used! Control (1d10): 3 + 0 = 3
Alloces: 	"Ergh. If I'm going to have to sit here and writhe in pain, you'd think I would at least be entitled to the right to do it in peace and quiet."
Radio: 	Cher, Neuro, Tiff, Rosa
Radio: 	and finally, the much awaited battle theme
Radio: 	NOW PLAYING
Mystery Skulls - Money
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZmypOLoynCM

Radio: 	now get your asses down from there and fight
Cheryl: 	« 1d6+2 = 5 + 2 = 7 »
DJ Neuro: 	You fly up and attempt to smack Neuro in his smug head. But unfortunately, a huge surge of energy blocks your attack and sends you hurdling back.
Cheryl: 	"The FUCK is this electropop bull...SHIT?!"
Cheryl: 	Cheryl lands on her feet and slides back, "Bloody hell..."
DJ Neuro: 	Neuro chuckles to himself as the lenses on his headpiece glow to the beat. "Is that the only surge of energy you have in you, woman?"
DJ Neuro: 	"I'll show you the true power of a real DJ! DROP Z BASS!" A cloud of sonic energy surrounds Neuro and fires off, launching at « 1d2 = 2 » 1=Tiff, 2 Rosa
DJ Neuro: 	« 1d6+1 = 6 + 1 = 7 »
DJ Neuro: 	« 1d6+1 = 2 + 1 = 3 »+increased knockback
Rosalinda: 	"Eh?! What's he planning?"
Rosalinda: 	Rosalinda loses 3 hit points.
DJ Neuro: 	The sonic energy sends Rosa flying back towards Cher!
Rosalinda: 	"Ouch...what the hell was that?"
Cheryl: 	"Oi, you alright, princess?"
Rosalinda: 	"I'm fine...how the hell are we supposed to beat him, if we can't even get near him..?"
Tiffany: 	"Direct attacks aren't working...? Ramona, go!" « 1d6+1 = 2 + 1 = 3 » *let's try two*
Ramona: 	*flies down from the rafters*
Cheryl: 	"Fuck if I know. I'm used to fightin' people face to face." Cheryl shakes her head and looks over at Tiffany, "Nothin like this shit..."
Ramona: 	SCREEE
Ramona: 	eee
DJ Neuro: 	"What's wrong? Shaking in your boots? Just hand the girl back over and I'll pretend this never happened!"
DJ Neuro: 	The Hawk my try its best, but unfortunately, the same fate that befell Cherly's attempt happens to you.
Ramona: 	*blasted against wall, dazed*
Tiffany: 	"Damn..."
Cheryl: 	"Real fuckin' full of yourself when you're hidin behind a fuckin's wall, eh?! Well we may not know her from any other fuckin' joe in this place, but I ain't handin' over a member of my fuckin' band to some greasy scumbag like you, ya wanker!"
DJ Neuro: 	The DJ slams on his turntable in an amused manner. "I'm sorry, but there's nothing breaking past this barrier! This is the power of a replicant!"
Rosalinda: 	"Darnit, gotta stand up..." Rosa says as she struggles to get up.
DJ Neuro: 	Neuro continues to cackle to himself. "Do you really think you'll bypass this at any point? It's like I'm talking to children!"
Tiffany: 	Tiffany scowls, put off by this cocky bozo. "C'mon you two, get back up here! Whatever he's got can't hold up forever!"
DJ Neuro: 	Initiative (1d8): 3 + 0 = 3 Control (1d6): 4 + 0 = 4
Rosalinda: 	1 FS used! Initiative (1d8): 3 + 0 = 3 Control (1d8): 8 + 0 = 8
Tiffany: 	Initiative (1d6): 3 + 0 = 3 Control (1d8): 6 + 0 = 6
Cheryl: 	Initiative (1d10): 6 + 0 = 6 1 FS used! Control (1d8): 8 + 0 = 8
Cheryl: 	« 1d6+3 = 3 + 3 = 6 » "Fuck you!"
Cheryl: (( Open Sky ))
Cheryl: (( Belial Guitar ))
Cheryl: 	Cheryl uses 1 Fighting Spirit!
Dipsy Down Live: 	As Neuro begins casually charging up a move using one of his turntables, the barrier still doesn't let up, resulting in only the same effect as before as Dipsy Down cackles in an incomprehensible fashion
Cheryl: 	"Hrgh! Fuckin' shit..."
DJ Neuro: 	"This is just getting pathetic. Pa-the-tick. You're still several light years away from challenging me."
Cheryl: 	"Light years is distance! Not time, ya wanker!"
Tiffany: 	*holds back and down*
Dipsy Down Live: 	The stare of Dipsy Down continues to cackle at you. "YOU'RE IN FOR IT NOW, GIRLS"
Rosalinda: 	"Okay gotta think...if we can't get near him..."
Tiffany: 	(If we can't attack HIM... maybe we can get at that imp of his.)
Rosalinda: 	"Maybe if I try attacking him at his source..."
Rosalinda: 	"Let's see if you like a barrage of kicks to the face! With a little dash of love for good measure..."
Rosalinda: 	Rosalinda uses 1 Fighting Spirit!
Rosalinda: 	« 1d6+1 = 4 + 1 = 5 »
Dipsy Down Live: 	A giant arm extends from Dipsy's position, effortlessly blocking whatever attack you lay on it. It follows up with an ear-piercing scream for attempting to lay a hand on it, sending you flying back.
Rosalinda: 	"Goddamnit! Can't attack him and can't attack him at his source."
DJ Neuro: 	"No good! You'd have to go at the speed of sound in order to surpass Dipsy's reactions in this state!"
Tiffany: 	(Okay, there goes THAT idea.)
Tiffany: (( Can I shoot a percep roll? (waiting) ))
DJ Neuro: (( you can attempt to at least ))
Tiffany: 	« 1d10+2 = 4 + 2 = 6 »
Tiffany: 	*m*
DJ Neuro: (( you don't really see anything that wasn't obvious before ))
Cheryl: 	"Speed of sound...? Wait...I wonder..."
DJ Neuro: 	"But what have you! It's time I end this little game...." Neuro finishes charging a particularly magnificent record scratch, bringing Dipsy's eyes aglow.
Dipsy Down Live: 	"YES! YES! THE CLIMAAAAAAX!" Dipsy's face overloads with face-melting joy as she fires a powerful concentration of energy from her mouth « 1d6+3 = 5 + 3 = 8 »
Dipsy Down Live: (( and if you're wondering why no target, it's an AoE attack ))
Rosalinda: 	"Oh man, doesn't look we can dodge this one..."
Tiffany: 	"Shit, shit shit!" Tiffany can't do much but cover her face with her arms.
tirkaroKujo: 	The room overloads with sheer light, not a single color other than white can be made out. You embrace for sheer pain but....it doesn't seem to come?
tirkaroKujo: 	The lights slowly begin to dim, revealing a large figure repeatedly punching the ball of light in mid-air, keeping it suspended.
Rosalinda: 	"Eh...what's going on...?"
DJ Neuro: 	The DJ adjusts his headset for a bit, trying to make out what's going on/ "Hey, where's the earth shattering kaboom?"
Quiet Riot: 	"WABUWABUWABUWABUWABUWABU" the figure yells, punching rapid fire fisticuffs at the ball, leaving it completely suspended.
Quiet Riot: 	"WAAAAABU!" The figure lets loose a final kick, breaking down the wall separating the stage from backstage as the ball disintegrates.
Cheryl: 	"Who the hell...? Or -WHAT- the hell?!"
Rosalinda: 	"What...is that...?"
Tiffany: 	"I don't know, but I think it's helping!"
Quiet Riot: 	In an almost inhuman fashion, the figure floats up to Cher, and floods her mind with messages that seem telepathic in a way.
Quiet Riot: 	"I RIDE THE MUSIC. I AM THE MUSIC. USE THE MUSIC." She hears, pounding at the back of her head.
Alloces: 	"Mmh...and now the noise gets even louder. I've had enough. You, either of you, are you coming with me? I could all use some... medical attention. Surely you won't let such a poor, injured, decrepit old man go alone."
Ladd: 	"CHRIST!" Ladd covers Al as the wall tears down. "Medical attention is one thing, but what the hell is going on out there?! Is this another attack!?"
Alloces: 	Al tries to duck out of the way; to avoid Ladd, not the debris. "If I didn't know better, I'd say this was my fault. As for attack...last time it was police, and sirens are the only things I'm NOT hearing. Now get off me, boy! Can't very well run with you falling all over me. Whyever this place is crumbling apart, we shouldn't stay in it! One decent hit could kill me."
Cheryl: 	Cheryl looks from the mysterious figure to her bandmates. Judging from their shocked looks, it seems as though she was the only one who heard the mysterious voice. "Use the music...?" The red head looks down at her guitar, "You want me to play now...?"
Quiet Riot: 	The figure nods. "THE MUUUSIIIIIC!" Riot sends the messages into Cheryl's psyche, as he arches back, howling to the heavens.
Tiffany: 	"What are you talking about, Cheryl? You can't seriously be suggesting playing right now!"
Rosalinda: 	"We have to do SOMETHING..."
DJ Neuro: 	Neuro stares dumbfounded at the scene. "Is that...there's no way...."
Cheryl: 	A grin spreads across Cheryl's face as she slings the guitar strap around her shoulders, "Yeah. Yeah I am." She gives the mysterious figure before her a nod, "I'm trusting you on this one...and that says fuckin' volumes..." The guitarist strikes a chord, strumming at an increasing pace as her gaze goes from the guitar in her hands her to the enemy before them, "Let's rock his fuckin' face off..."
Quiet Riot: 	"WAAAABUUUU!" The figure floats behind Cheryl, extending and impanting his arms into the nearby speakers, sending a steady stream of energy coursing through them.
MUSIC BATTLE! Quiet Riot is capable of riding music waves, turning your musical flow into incredibly fast physical impacts! How this translates into this battle is simple; All of your usual attacks are smply replaced with different musical skills, meaning it's just a regular battle with different flavoring.
Also, it's a tag battle, with assist attacks; On the lead right now is « 1d3 = 3 » 1=Cheryl, 2= Rosa, 3= Tiff
Tiffany: 	Tiff grabs her bass and gives it a test strum. "I guess it's worth a shot! C'mon, let's see what you've got!"
Tiffany: 	Initiative (1d6): 5 + 0 = 5 1 FS used! Control (1d10): 5 + 0 = 5
DJ Neuro: 	The DJ taps his headpiece and sets his turntables in place. "Hmm. I see it's time to stop holding back. How lovely."'
DJ Neuro: 	Initiative (1d8): 7 + 0 = 7 Control (1d6): 6 + 0 = 6
Radio: 	NOW PLAYING
NOISIA - Groundhog
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=TzossKDchkA

DJ Neuro: 	"What makes you think you'll have better luck this time? Enough of this! RANGABANG!" A loud sample plays from his speakers, forming a projectile attack! « 1d6 = 4 »
Rosalinda: 	"Tiffany, watch out!"
DJ Neuro: 	and let's follow it up a bit! « 1d4+1+1 = 2 + 1 + 1 = 4 »
Tiffany: 	Tiffany loses 4 hit points.
Tiffany: 	Tiff holds her ground, flinching from the assault. "Yeah, watch out. Got it, that was the plan! Now then..." She adjusts her bass to be a BIT bassier, then fires off a simple chord! « 1d6 = 3 »
DJ Neuro: 	DJ Neuro loses 1 hit points.
Rosalinda: 	"Nice Tiff! You managed to land a hit!"
Quiet Riot: 	"WAAABUU!" The fist of the Riot breaks through a hole in the DJ's barrier, leading to a solid nick ont the face!
Tiffany: 	Tiff smirks. "Not bad... his defenses can't handle this!"
DJ Neuro: 	"What the...Ooooh, that's fast!"
DJ Neuro: 	1 FS used! Initiative (1d10): 10 + 0 = 10 Control (1d6): 6 + 0 = 6
Cheryl: 	"Faster than fuckin' sound!" Cheryl shouts over the sound of her own playing.
Timer falls from 99 to 98!
Tiffany: 	Initiative (1d6): 5 + 0 = 5 1 FS used! Control (1d10): 8 + 0 = 8
Tiffany: 	"Let's see if we can switch into something a bit more hardcore."
DJ Neuro: 	"But you still don't have what it takes to compete with DJ Neuro! SOUL STEP!" The area around him is doused in pure music energy! « 1d6 = 2 »
Tiffany: 	Tiffany uses 1 Fighting Spirit!
DJ Neuro: (( yet you endure the mighty soundwave! ))
Tiffany: 	Tiffany BLASTS through Neuro's assault with a perfectly harmonized riff!
Tiffany: 	« 1d6+1 = 5 + 1 = 6 » Continuing the dismantling of her opponent's previous attack, she solos a deep groove, creating the image of a hawk above her head!
Tiffany: 	« 1d6+1d2 = 4 + 1 = 5 » The bird of prey crashes down on her foe, and is followed up by a smaller one from the side!
Tiffany: 	« 1d6 = 5 » random element: stun
DJ Neuro: 	DJ Neuro loses 5 hit points.
DJ Neuro: 	"Guuh!" the DJ lays his hand on his mouth. "This wasn't in my research at all!"
DJ Neuro: 	1 FS used! Initiative (1d8): 3 + 0 = 3 Control (1d6): 2 + 0 = 2
Tiffany: 	"Alright! Cheryl, I've got no idea what you're doing, but keep it up!"
Tiffany: 	Initiative (1d6): 6 + 0 = 6 Control (1d8): 4 + 0 = 4
Timer falls from 98 to 95!
Tiffany: 	"Rosa, hop in, let's see what you can do!"
Tiffany: 	*tag out*
Rosalinda: 	"Got it! Leave it to me!"
Cheryl: 	"Just keep hittin' the fuckin' wanker, s'all I care about!"
Rosalinda: 	1 FS used! Initiative (1d8): 1 + 0 = 1 Control (1d8): 8 + 0 = 8
DJ Neuro: 	"I've had enough of these games! Dipsy! I demand a most wonderful SOUL STEP!" « 1d6 = 3 »
Rosalinda: 	Rosalinda uses 1 Fighting Spirit!
Rosalinda: 	"Too slow bro!"
DJ Neuro: 	"Grrr....don't speak to me with that attitude, I'll ensure you regret it!"
Rosalinda: 	« 1d6+2 = 2 + 2 = 4 » "Let's see if you can handle a barrage of kicks, followed by a dash of love~"
Rosalinda: 	« 1d8+4 = 2 + 4 = 6 »
DJ Neuro: 	DJ Neuro loses 6 hit points.
Rosalinda: 	« 1d8+1 = 2 + 1 = 3 » You take half damage here.
DJ Neuro: 	DJ Neuro loses 1 hit points.
Rosalinda: 	"You mad, bro?"
DJ Neuro: 	"EERGH!" The DJ grabs his turntables, growing more and more disgruntled at each hit.
Rosalinda: 	"Come on! Gotta do better than that!"
DJ Neuro: (( The crowd still believes this is some elaborate show, and is likewise cheering on the "performers" at hand ))
DJ Neuro: (( crowd went particularly nuts during Quiet Riot's thing ))
Rosalinda: 	Rosa seems to be getting into it as she turns to the crowd. "Did you all like that?! There's a lot more to come!"
DJ Neuro: 	1 FS used! Initiative (1d10): 10 + 0 = 10 Control (1d6): 2 + 0 = 2
DJ Neuro: 	"I've just about had -enough- of this!"
Dipsy Down Live: 	"KRYAAAHAAHAA!"
Timer falls from 95 to 89!
Rosalinda: 	Rosalinda concentrates and regains 1 Fighting Spirit.
Alloces: 	*If only I was there and fighting*
DJ Neuro: 	*That previous barrage of notes and punches causes Neuro's headpiece to jam, leaving Neuro to try and fix it!" *
Rosalinda: 	Initiative (1d6): 2 + 0 = 2 1 FS used! Control (1d10): 4 + 0 = 4
DJ Neuro: 	"Gah! Blasted contraption!" Neuro gets his headpiece working again!
Rosalinda: 	"Ready for more barrages to the face!?"
Rosalinda: 	« 1d6 = 3 »
Rosalinda: 	« 1d8+4 = 5 + 4 = 9 »
Rosalinda: 	"You're going down!"
Tiffany: 	"Phoo, that looked rough! Nice one! What's the matter, old man, can't keep up?"
Rosalinda: 	Rosalinda taunts Neuro by sticking her tongue out. "Aww, you're gonna let a GIRL kick your ass! :3"
DJ Neuro: 	"GAAAH!" The headpiece begins blizing out once again. "I did not forsee this in my calcullaaaaatioons!"
Dipsy Down Live: 	"I'M GOING TO TEAR OUT YOUR NECK, GIRL"
Rosalinda: 	"Cheryl, you want a piece of the action!?"
Rosalinda: 	1 FS used! Initiative (1d8): 5 + 0 = 5 Control (1d8): 4 + 0 = 4
Cheryl: 	Cheryl nods, not breaking her concentration on playing.
DJ Neuro: 	Initiative (1d8): 6 + 0 = 6 Control (1d6): 1 + 0 = 1
Cheryl: 	Initiative (1d10): 6 + 0 = 6 1 FS used! Control (1d8): 1 + 0 = 1
DJ Neuro: 	The DJ pounds on his headpiece again. "Things are beginning to look grim!" He looks onwards at the music scene in a panic
Cheryl: 	« 1d6+1 = 4 + 1 = 5 »
Quiet Riot: 	"WAABUUUUU!" The Riot still hasn't tired out from the rapid fire punches it's letting loose.
DJ Neuro: 	"Fine, we'll see how you'll handle this!"
DJ Neuro: 	1 FS used! Initiative (1d10): 10 + 0 = 10 Control (1d6): 2 + 0 = 2
Cheryl: 	Initiative (1d10): 2 + 0 = 2 Control (1d6): 4 + 0 = 4
DJ Neuro: 	"Rangabang!" Neuro lets loose a music projectile! « 1d6 = 2 »
DJ Neuro: 	That meets your evasion, so « 1d4+1 = 3 + 1 = 4 »
Cheryl: 	Cheryl loses 4 hit points.
DJ Neuro: 	Initiative (1d8): 6 + 0 = 6 1 FS used! Control (1d8): 4 + 0 = 4
Cheryl: 	Initiative (1d10): 9 + 0 = 9 1 FS used! Control (1d8): 1 + 0 = 1
Cheryl: 	« 1d6+1 = 4 + 1 = 5 »
DJ Neuro: 	DJ Neuro loses 1 hit points.
Timer falls from 89 to 83!
Timer falls from 83 to 82!
Cheryl: 	Initiative (1d10): 6 + 1 = 7 1 FS used! Control (1d8): 4 + 0 = 4
DJ Neuro: 	Initiative (1d8): 1 + 0 = 1 1 FS used! Control (1d8): 5 + 0 = 5
DJ Neuro: 	"What is this power? This is getting absurd!"
Quiet Riot: 	"WABUWAABUU!" The riot continues to scream!
Cheryl: 	CORAR FANG! « 1d6+2 = 2 + 2 = 4 »
Cheryl: 	Cheryl uses 1 Fighting Spirit!
Cheryl: 	« 1d4 = 4 »
DJ Neuro: 	DJ Neuro loses 4 hit points.
Cheryl: (( + Harry ))
DJ Neuro: 	"I won't let you see the light of day!" « 1d6 = 6 »
DJ Neuro: 	« 1d4 = 3 »
Cheryl: 	Cheryl loses 3 hit points.
DJ Neuro: 	Initiative (1d6): 5 + 0 = 5 1 FS used! Control (1d8): 7 + 0 = 7
Cheryl: 	Initiative (1d10): 6 + 0 = 6 1 FS used! Control (1d8): 7 + 0 = 7
Cheryl: 	GIRR FIXAH! « 1d6+3 = 5 + 3 = 8 »
Cheryl: 	Cheryl uses 1 Fighting Spirit!
Cheryl: 	« 1d4+1+4 = 3 + 1 + 4 = 8 »
DJ Neuro: 	DJ Neuro loses 8 hit points.
DJ Neuro: 	"GRRRHGH! SOUL STEP! SOUL STEP!" Neuro begins erratically banging on his sound board. « 1d6+1 = 5 + 1 = 6 »
DJ Neuro: 	« 1d8 = 8 »
Cheryl: 	Cheryl loses 8 hit points.
DJ Neuro: 	Initiative (1d8): 4 + 0 = 4 Control (1d6): 6 + 0 = 6
Tiffany: 	"Hang in there Cheryl, we've got you covered!" Tiffany continues jamming, trying to make up for the discord caused by the last attack.
Cheryl: 	Initiative (1d10): 7 + 1 = 8 Control (1d6): 6 + 0 = 6
Rosalinda: 	"Hey, Cheryl, you alright? Tag one of us in!"
DJ Neuro: 	"Fine! We'll switch things up a bit here!" Neuro performs a basic sound wave, knocking Cheryl back, before switching up one of his discs.
DJ Neuro: 	« 1d6 = 3 » for acc
DJ Neuro: 	« 1d4 = 2 » damage
Cheryl: 	Cheryl loses 2 hit points.
DJ Neuro: 	"Let's do this! BEAT SHIFT!" « 1d10 = 1 » Neuro takes out a new vinyl record form his stash, and places it on his main turntable
DJ Neuro: 	>1-2: An incredibly rapid succession of beats. This makes it so that the opponent can only attack Neuro with basic attacks
Radio: 	NOW PLAYING
The Immortals - Use Your Might
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LNFFTeAepw8
DJ Neuro: 	Initiative (1d8): 7 + 0 = 7 1 FS used! Control (1d8): 2 + 0 = 2
Cheryl: 	Initiative (1d10): 1 + 0 = 1 Control (1d6): 5 + 0 = 5
DJ Neuro: 	"Rangabang!" Neuro attacks with a fast-paced projectile! « 1d6 = 6 »
DJ Neuro: 	« 1d4+1 = 2 + 1 = 3 »
Cheryl: 	Cheryl loses 3 hit points.
Cheryl: 	"Ugh just...get him..."
Rosalinda: 	"No worries, leave it to me!"
Tiffany: 	"You did good, Cheryl! Finish him off Rosa!"
Timer falls from 82 to 79!
Timer falls from 79 to 73!
Cheryl: 	"Tch...."
Rosalinda: 	Rosalinda concentrates and regains 1 Fighting Spirit.
DJ Neuro: 	"I still have enough fight in me!" DJ says, as his flying turntables and speakers begin to crack and shake.
Rosalinda: 	1 FS used! Initiative (1d8): 3 + 0 = 3 Control (1d8): 4 + 0 = 4
DJ Neuro: 	Initiative (1d8): 7 + 0 = 7 1 FS used! Control (1d8): 8 + 0 = 8
Rosalinda: 	Rosalinda uses 1 Fighting Spirit!
DJ Neuro: 	"Soul step AND a Rangabang to boot!" « 1d6 = 1 »
Rosalinda: 	"Miss me, and like I'd EVER let you kiss me!~"
Radio: 	NOW PLAYING
Nicolas Cage crying
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=U6RWiVRwoE8

Rosalinda: 	Rosalinda uses 1 Fighting Spirit!
Rosalinda: 	Rosalinda concentrates and regains 1 Fighting Spirit.
Rosalinda: 	« 1d6+2 = 5 + 2 = 7 »
DJ Neuro: 	"I would most rather not! Now stay still you tiny little freak!"
Rosalinda: 	« 1d4+1= 1 + 1 = 2 » "Sorry, but have another barrage of beats and kicks!"
Rosalinda: 	"Why won't you stay down!?"
DJ Neuro: 	"Guh...my resolve is unfettering!"
DJ Neuro: 	1 FS used! Initiative (1d10): 9 + 0 = 9 Control (1d6): 4 + 0 = 4
Timer falls from 68 to 64!
Rosalinda: 	Initiative (1d6): 3 + 0 = 3 Control (1d8): 6 + 0 = 6
DJ Neuro: 	« 1d6+1 = 2 + 1 = 3 » "SOUL STEP!"
Rosalinda: 	"Tch! Gotta take this..."
DJ Neuro: 	« 1d8 = 8 » "I'll take you down with me!"
Rosalinda: 	Rosalinda loses 8 hit points.
Rosalinda: 	"Ah!"
Timer falls from 64 to 63!
DJ Neuro: 	Initiative (1d8): 6 + 0 = 6 1 FS used! Control (1d8): 6 + 0 = 6
Rosalinda: 	Initiative (1d6): 4 + 0 = 4 Control (1d8): 1 + 0 = 1
DJ Neuro: 	« 1d6 = 1 » "Let's switch this up yet again!"
DJ Neuro: 	« 1d4 = 2 » *Basic attack, followed by another Beat Shift!*
DJ Neuro: 	« 1d10 = 7 »
Rosalinda: 	Rosalinda loses 2 hit points.
DJ Neuro: 	>7-8: A very erratically paced song, it only really sounds good when accompanied by certain sounds. Neuro can now only be damaged with Ki-based attacks.
Radio: 	NOW PLAYING
Hifana - Tanglang
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QYLIs5SIST4

Timer falls from 63 to 58!
Rosalinda: 	Rosalinda concentrates and regains 1 Fighting Spirit.
DJ Neuro: 	1 FS used! Initiative (1d10): 5 + 0 = 5 Control (1d6): 2 + 0 = 2
Rosalinda: 	so should MT if he has it
Cheryl: 	Cheryl concentrates and regains 2 Fighting Spirit.
Tiffany: 	Tiffany concentrates and regains 4 Fighting Spirit.
Rosalinda: 	Initiative (1d6): 5 + 0 = 5 Control (1d8): 6 + 0 = 6
Rosalinda: 	Initiative (1d6): 3 + 0 = 3 Control (1d6): 3 + 0 = 3
DJ Neuro: 	"RANGABANG!" Neuro yells once again, desperately firing off any reseverves of energy left. « 1d6 = 3 »
DJ Neuro: 	« 1d4+1 = 1 + 1 = 2 »
Rosalinda: 	Rosalinda loses 2 hit points.
Timer falls from 58 to 55!
DJ Neuro: 	Initiative (1d8): 6 + 0 = 6 Control (1d6): 5 + 0 = 5
Rosalinda: 	"Tch, his taste in music sure is awful.:
Rosalinda: 	1 FS used! Initiative (1d8): 5 + 0 = 5 Control (1d8): 1 + 0 = 1
Rosalinda: 	*Full Defenses then*
DJ Neuro: 	« 1d6 = 5 » "I'll make you regret ever existing!" Neuro follows a Rangabang into a Soul Step!
DJ Neuro: 	« 1d4+1 = 4 + 1 = 5 »
DJ Neuro: 	« 1d8 = 4 » and half of this
Rosalinda: 	Rosalinda loses 7 hit points.
Timer falls from 55 to 50!
Rosalinda: 	"Can't...die...here..."
DJ Neuro: 	Initiative (1d8): 1 + 0 = 1 1 FS used! Control (1d8): 2 + 0 = 2
Rosalinda: 	Initiative (1d6): 4 + 0 = 4 Control (1d8): 5 + 0 = 5
Rosalinda: 	"Now's my chance! Beat Blast!"
Rosalinda: 	« 1d6 = 4 »
Rosalinda: 	« 1d4 = 3 »
DJ Neuro: 	DJ Neuro loses 3 hit points.
DJ Neuro: 	"Kuh!" DJ Neuro spits up blood on his turntable, leading his barrier to crackle and static up.
Rosalinda: 	"Hey Tiff, you want a chance? My head's kinda dizzy ~_~"
Quiet Riot: 	"WAABUUUU!" The Riot continues to yell out to the heavens!
Tiffany: 	"No problem!"
Rosalinda: 	Initiative (1d6): 3 + 0 = 3 Control (1d8): 3 + 0 = 3
DJ Neuro: 	Initiative (1d6): 3 + 0 = 3 1 FS used! Control (1d8): 8 + 0 = 8
Timer falls from 50 to 46!
Rosalinda: 	Rosalinda concentrates and regains 1 Fighting Spirit.
Rosalinda: 	"Really wish I could finish this myself, but...Tiffany, it's all up to you!"
Tiffany: 	1 FS used! Initiative (1d8): 8 + 0 = 8 Control (1d8): 4 + 0 = 4
Tiffany: 	« 1d6+2 = 2 + 2 = 4 » "Take one of these!"
Tiffany: 	« 1d4 = 3 »+harry
Tiffany: 	Tiffany uses 1 Fighting Spirit!
DJ Neuro: 	"I'll waste you right here and now! SOUL STEP!" « 1d6 = 6 »
DJ Neuro: 	« 1d6 = 4 » darn
Tiffany: 	1 FS used! Initiative (1d8): 8 + 1 = 9 Control (1d8): 6 + 0 = 6
Timer falls from 46 to 45!
DJ Neuro: 	Initiative (1d8): 8 + 0 = 8 1 FS used! Control (1d8): 4 + 0 = 4
Tiffany: 	Tiffany uses 1 Fighting Spirit!
Tiffany: 	"Don't think you're going to turn this around!" The falcons continue to swoop in from the vibrations « 1d6+2 = 2 + 2 = 4 »
Tiffany: 	« 1d4 = 2 »
DJ Neuro: 	DJ Neuro loses 2 hit points.
Rosalinda: 	"Gooooo get him Tiff!"
Tiffany: 	1 FS used! Initiative (1d8): 4 + 1 = 5 Control (1d8): 3 + 0 = 3
DJ Neuro: 	"Urgh...I'll make this my greatest performance yet!"
DJ Neuro: 	Initiative (1d8): 2 + 0 = 2 1 FS used! Control (1d8): 3 + 0 = 3
Tiffany: 	Tiffany uses 1 Fighting Spirit!
Tiffany: 	« 1d6+2 = 6 + 2 = 8 »
Tiffany: 	« 1d4 = 3 »
DJ Neuro: 	DJ Neuro loses 3 hit points.
Dipsy Down Live: 	"WE 'RE DOWN TO CRITICAL LEVEEELS!"
Rosalinda: 	"Is...it over!?"
DJ Neuro: 	"I'm...not...done....yet!"
Tiffany: 	"ONE MORE TIME! LET'S HEAR IT FROM THE CROWD!"
Tiffany: 	1 FS used! Initiative (1d8): 6 + 1 = 7 Control (1d8): 6 + 0 = 6
DJ Neuro: 	"Not...IF I HAVE ANYTHING TO SAY ABOUT IT!"
DJ Neuro: 	Initiative (1d6): 4 + 0 = 4 1 FS used! Control (1d8): 7 + 0 = 7
Tiffany: 	Tiffany uses 1 Fighting Spirit!
Tiffany: 	« 1d6+2 = 5 + 2 = 7 »
Tiffany: 	« 1d4 = 3 » You cannot
DJ Neuro: (( and somehow I can only hear this despite the actual battle music ))
DJ Neuro: (( http://youtu.be/ga9YAMLGr6E?t=2m39s ))
DJ Neuro: 	DJ Neuro loses 3 hit points.
DJ Neuro: 	"KUHHGUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUGH!" The DJ's headpiece goes flying off his skull as the DJ himself goes flying back into the wall.
Rosalinda: 	"We did it!"
Cheryl: 	"Woo..."
Dipsy Down Live: 	"Crumbling....crumbling down...." The entire setup begins to shatter, reducing it to not much more than rubble...
tirkaroKujo: 	The crowd goes NUTZ at this final display! So much so that the sparks go off just in time for the final hit!
Rosalinda: 	"Wooo they loved it!" Rosa says as she bows to the crowd.
Tiffany: 	*does a flourish on the bass, exhausted from that last display*
Quiet Riot: 	"WABUU!" The figure pulls his hands out from the speakers, and poses dynamically.
Quiet Riot: 	*And from here on, I'm controlled exclusively by MT*
Dipsy Down: 	"Oh my. He's not going to recover from that in a while."
Rosalinda: 	"Nice going you two! You guys were awesome! ; D" Rosa says as she taps on Tiff's shoulder.
Cheryl: 	Although irritated, more at herself than her bandmates or even Niro, Cheryl can't help but be happy the ordeal is over. She calmly flips Niro the bird as she approaches the rest of the band.
Ladd: 	Ladd rushes in from backstage. "Wh-what the hell happened over here!? Why is Niro beaten half to death? Why is the crowd throwing their underwear on the stage?!"
Tiffany: 	"Nice job yourself! I... still can't believe what just happened, but... wow, we did it!"
Cheryl: 	Healed up!
Tiffany: 	Healed up!
Rosalinda: 	Healed up!
Cheryl: 	Cheryl turns to spew abuse at Ladd, obviously deserving it for being such a dumbass but stops as she opens her mouth, "Long story, kid.."
Tiffany: 	"We should probably get out of here though... and grab that little fairy thing!"
Rosalinda: 	"So...what are we going do with HIM..?
Rosalinda: 	"
Rosalinda: 	Rosa walks up to the near half dead man.
Roberto Niro: 	Roberto may be broken in body, but not in spirit, as he can still just barely let out panicked speech.
Roberto Niro: 	"Gah! I'll do anything you want! N-no hard feelings, right?"
Rosalinda: 	"You were EXPERIMENTING on me and nearly killed us!"
Ramona: 	oh I see how it is, as soon as you get those oh-so-special SOUND BIRDIES that don't even BELONG to you, you forget about me
Ramona: 	hmph
Ramona: 	I'll be in the rafters
Ramona: 	scree, bitch
Rosalinda: 	Rosa steps on Roberto's hand. "I REALLY want to do something bad to you...."
Roberto Niro: 	"Huuhuu-GACK! So what if I did, huh? I did it for noble reasons, I swear!"
Tiffany: 	"Whoa, Rosa, play it cool - we've got a crowd!" Tiff waves to the audience, trying to keep the hype loud. "Let's take it backstage, okay?"
Roberto Niro: 	"The sooner I can get to the bottom of the nature of these...freaks, the sooner the world will be brought to understanding them! It's a noble sacrifice, is it not?"
Rosalinda: 	"...Fine. Hey Ladd, take this asshole backstage with us, will you?"
Ladd: 	"S-sure..." Ladd says, not quite understanding what's going on.
Rosalinda: 	Rosa takes her foot off his hand, as she walks into the backstage.
Ladd: (( did you actually slump all the way to the hospital, or are you just resting in the back ))
Alloces: (( I went to the hospital ))
Alloces: (( Whether I MADE IT THERE or not I do not know ))
Rosalinda: (( I entirely assume you're just on the ground on the sidewalk ))
Alloces: (( Bah, I have Endure Great Hardship (D) ))
Ladd: (( so roll a check for that ))
Ladd: 	(( we'll say it's DC8 ))
Alloces: 	I do have LUCKY (sad) « 1d10+3 = 10 + 3 = 13 »
Ladd: (( so yeah, you manage to slump to the hospital safe and sound ))
Ladd: (( now you peeps head backstage, where you must likely plan proper interrogation ))
NEXT TIME, ON SHIOKARAIKEN NO DENSETSU
tirkaroKujo: 	Alright, so basically, while slumping in the hospital, you recieve a special visitor willing to help drag your half-dead body before you collapse.
Sister Rosa: 	"Oh, there you are! I've been meaning to find you for a while now!"
Sister Rosa: 	The charitable sister lifts your body up, dusting you off trying to straighten you up. "Where have you been? You look like you came back from playing in traffic! Didn't your mother ever teach you not to do that?"
Alloces: 	Al snaps around, but when he notices who it is, calms down a bit, and tries to make his injuries out to be less severe than they are. "Whu---oh...hello. No, no, not traffic. Me and some other kiddies got into a tussle, that's all! Thank you for the help, in any case...they don't call it roughhousing for nothing. Now, ah, you were looking for me...?"
Sister Rosa: 	"Oh you silly boys. Everyone thinks they're a fighter these days, don't they? But I digress, aren't you the manager of a famed band around these parts? Believe it was called something crass and vulgar, that's the only thing that gets attention anymore these days..."
Alloces: 	"Unfortunately, yes, that is correct. You may have taken a liking to the OLD band, but, it's no longer my job to advertise for them! Haha...hargh."
Sister Rosa: 	"But no matter! Me and the rest of the church are doing a charity drive-slash-dinner service in collaboration with the Hinaboshi girls school, and it'd be honor if a man of your stature would visit. I'll be honest with you though, I think it's because the head priest is a big fan of yours. Why else would he request the entire band come along with you..."
Alloces: 	"The girls' school? Why, I'll see what I can do! It's not in me to turn my back on the church, after all... Though, it's quite odd to discover that a priest listens to...them. (There shouldn't be a problem. They're so desperate I think they'll take nearly any gig they can get.)
Sister Rosa: 	"Great! Us holy types tend to keep an open mind nowadays. Don't get so caught up in the stereotypes of old; we're not that uptight about our tastes."
Sister Rosa: 	"Just remember, it's on a Saturday, that's two days from now!"
Alloces: 	"Will do. I trust you'll be there? It would be nice to have...sensible company. Hm, maybe I'll invite the boy as well."
Sister Rosa: 	"Huhuu, who would I be if I didn't? I might be a tad busy with the behind-the-scenes work though. I am a very busy girl after all!"
Sister Rosa: 	"Now uh, should I give you proper rest? You look like your soul is about to twist out of your chest."
Alloces: 	"Oh, it isn't my soul I'm worried about! Just the whole rest of me, that's all. The entrance to the emergency room should be...somewhere around here."
Alloces: 	*And if it's not, I'll MAKE ONE (D)*
Alloces: 	*Endure Great Hardship isn't my only maxed skill (D)*
Sister Rosa: 	"Don't hurt yourself too badly out there!"
and now that's the end