Mountain Trouble! (Closed)

[ritsuko]

[atrb=border, 0, true][atrb=cellspacing,0px,true][atrb=valign,top] Don't speak so lightly of death... The horse lowered its body to the ground, watching the female before gesturing with its head towards its master. When their "Team mate" attacked the dragon carelessly, Eucliwood's eyes closed and she felt the wind buffet against the dragon and cause it to stagger and move to the side. Soon enough it was beating it's wings in pure objection and turned to face the dragon slayer. It tucked its wings in before preparing to launch an attack when it caught sight of Eucliwood on its back. Her ropes were still holding around its neck. Eucliwood gritted her teeth and grimaced as the Wyvern swung around and bucked its back. The power of the buck knocked her off and she was soon enough dangling by the tendrils; feeling them slowly unwind as they end their duration. She had no choice. It seemed she would have to recall them for.. No.. She had a better idea, her tendrils disappeared and she began to fall. Summoning her scythe quickly, the wyverns tail lashed towards her and she dug it into the scales, getting a good hold and then leaning towards its ankle. It seems she would have to risk this. Three... Two.. The black tendrils licked at her wrists as she began to summon them once again. The wyvern wasn't fooled, it began to move its legs and lash its tail. Eucliwood sighed and let herself fall. As she fell towards the ground; it began to shake and zombies slowly crawled out from the snow - arms at ready. As she landed in their arms; the scythe disappeared and the wyvern's focus turned back on dragon boy - completely ignoring the fox girl. The horse nudged the fox girl, lashing its tail. It was time for her to shine. SPOILER: Click to show Spell Name: Returning Death Type: Necromancer Level: Feeble Range: 5 meters Description: Summons undead around her, returning them to life so they kill what she sets or damages them which slight chance of infecting their foes wounds which could slowly kill them unless cured. Per each mage level, 2 more additional zombies are added. 6 zombies can be summoned at this particular level. Drawback: The cuts and injuries can be cured by pharmacies, the zombies can be easily killed if hit before they damage. Last until all zombies die. Chances of the zombies being summoned in that group depends on how many people have previously died in the past years in that specific range. • SPEECH; text color • NOTES; notes here • MANA; 55% [25/45] • OOC; OOC here •

[vriezen]

She watched her teammate go at it with the beast, and the other person as well, breathing his spell. Breathing it! Who in the world expells a destructive force from their mouth like that?!

She refocused quickly, and saw the wyvrm roar, as blood seeped from its wounds, her teammate stab it near the base of its tail, and then it threw her off. Sukai was worried she would hit the ground too hard, but zombies appeared and caught her! Zombies! Of all things! What was going on here?!

The horse seemed to want her attention pretty bad, so she looked at it, and got an idea. She climbed on the horse, awkwardly, and sat silent, as she tried to figure out how to get it moving, but it stood up before she could try coaxing it into doing something. It stared at her, as she tried to figure out the rest of her idea, but had some of it already in her head. She wasnt close enough for any of her spells to get near it, now that her illusion seemed to do nothing at all to it.

She slapped the behind of the horse, trying to turn it towards the wyvrm, and almost fell off, but kept hold of the mane tightly. as it ran, she grabbed out her cloth spear, and spun one end of it, and let it fly towards the beast. The beast was hanging low, probobly due to the pain in its leg and tail, and neck, and wherever else her teammate had cut through it.

Her weapon cut through the membrane of one of the wings, wrapping around the scaley part where the real muscle and bone were. Startled, it shrieked, and flapped harder, pulling Sukai off of the horse. Holding on tightly, she gasped, not expecting to get this far in her plan at all. The wyvrm flew higher and lower, turning and spinning, trying to fling her off, but it did nothing to lossen the weapon from its wing. This did, however, make it excessively difficult for her to climb close enough to use a spell at all.

After moving only a few feet, she let one hand go, holding on for dear life with the other hand, whole arm, and both of her legs. She began to form a small blot of pale blue flames in her palm, before looking up at the wyvrm. She was getting tired of the spinning, and thought this might help it stop moving a bit, and threw her spell at its underside, trying for where its tail was injured.

Flailing, the spell miraculously hit its mark, though only made the wyvrm shiver and shake from a sudden chill running down its spine, lose much of its altitude that it had attained, causing her to his the ground, and tumble off, losing her weapon in the process, it still hanging from the wyvrms wing, and she was left panting, and amazed at how close she was to the beast, and surprised she had done something at all to it.

Hopefully, someone could do something to finish it off, before it got out of reach again.

[Sora Vernian]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,450px,true][atrb=cellspacing,0px,true][atrb=style, width: 450px; background-image:url(http://i1209.photobucket.com/albums/cc399/EurekaRuby/bloodybackground-1.png); padding: 25px; padding-bottom: 40px!important; text-align: center; border-radius: 100px; -moz-border-radius: 100px, bTable] We FIGHT to live We LIVE to fight Everybody, with your fists raised high let me hear your battle cry tonight! STAND BESIDE OR STEP ASIDE Sora watched in awe as his attention was drawn to the silver haired mute girl. He was surprised by both her magic and by the way she employed it. It was all something that he had never seen before and he felt as though a part of him was becoming alive. The more he watched, the more the wind around his body began to get more wild. His hair was being buffeted around letting the bright energy in his narrowed eyes be seen. "I'm all stoked up!" he shouted as a grin went across his face. While he was watching the mute girl attack the wyvern, he noticed that the fox girl had finally made a move that he noticed. His jaw nearly dropped when he noticed her ferocity in sticking a spear through the wyvern's wing then following through with a magic attack. He noticed that when she prepared her fire, that it would be his turn next to deal a blow. He would not know if that is what he would need to finish it. The teenager started running as soon as he saw the blue light fly at the wyvern, trying to cover the distance to reach it. When he covered the distance, the wyvern was trying to take off again. To escape or to attack, Sora did not know, but he did not care either. The wind around his fists grew larger and turned into small tornadoes around either arm. "You're not going anywhere!" he yelled, planting his feet firmly in the ground as he stood next to his fire using teammate. "Twin Fangs of the Wind Dragon!" the Dragon Slayer cast, launching the two tornadoes off his arms and on either side of the wyvern. He slammed the two together around the wyvern, buffeting it with two large gusts of gray wind. The beast let out a loud shriek as it fell back to the ground. It could still stand, but it was about to fall over its body was standing so low. Its movements had started to turn sluggish. Mana: 12/20 SPOILER: Click to show Spell Name: Twin Fangs of the Wind Dragon Type: Wind Level: Feeble Range: 15 Feet Description: Caster creates two tornadoes that extend from their arms. Caster then slams the two tornadoes together around the target blasting the person with the power of two tornadoes. Once hit by the attack, the person will feel as though they are being crushed, which leaves them disoriented for one post. Drawback: The target can easily jump or duck out of the way. WE'RE ON THE FRONTLINE TAGS »»» person 1, 2 and maybe even 3 or 4! LYRICS »»» frontline » pillar COMMENTS »»» heyo! template by euphoricfire of btn

[ritsuko]

[atrb=border, 0, true][atrb=cellspacing,0px,true][atrb=valign,top] Don't speak so lightly of death... Judging by her team mates actions it seemed like it was all up to her. Closing her eyes, she let the wind blow through her silver hair and her body freeze. What to do. Ah. She opened her eyes and her horse was standing in front of her. Seems like they were to finish this together. Leaping onto the back of the horse, she rode the horse up the mountain cliff until it was in distance of the wyvern (Which luckily was on just a few feet off the ground, falling with the torn webbed wing. She smirked a cold, emotionless smirk. A black wall began to grow out of the ground and envelope around the wyvern. It roared out in pain, screaming as if something was devouring it. Moving her right hand up, a blade formed above her wrist and she sliced through the air creating a whistling sound. Next she summoned her scythe once more and entering the black wall. It didn't afflict her, but she could see the black tendrils torturing the wyvern and causing it to roar and feel like it is bleeding. Leaping forward the blade sliced through the already penetrated skin, its scales being broken through by the others attacks and having lost the armored layer. She cut through them and dug the dagger in. When it didn't go deep in; she took a few steps back and sliced the scythe throughout the body. Blood sprayed over the floor and against her face and she pushed her scythe deeper in, breaking through the muscles before retrieving her scythe and moved her dagger into the body, letting it expand and cut through the tendons before meeting the bones in which she used the scythe to slice through and the tip hit the lungs and sliced through into the lungs. The Wyvern screamed in pain, falling to the ground and letting the blood seep out of its body as it let out one last scream. The wall vanished revealing a blood-stained Eu and a dead wyvern. SPOILER: Click to show Spell Name:Wall of Consumption Type: Necromancer Level: Intermediate Range: 17 meters Description: A black oozing miasma begins to crowd its victim from the ground up, engulfing them and slowly sucking them into the base of the wall, consuming them until they're seen no more. It's all an illusion. The people who are drained within will be caused to scream and see images and feel real pain, people can see the wall, hear the screaming, but when the wall vanishes; the victims are left with no more than a few scratches and maybe a deep wound. This spell gets stronger depending on the casters level, the stronger it gets, the more mana it will need to consume. It grows to roughly 10 meters high and is around 6 meters width. If the area is dark or it's night time, the shadows are a lot more thicker and visible. Drawback: It's very weak to the sunlight and can easily be scared away. It lasts only two posts, if cast during the sunlight, it wont be as thick and the illusion isn't really as constant Spell Name:Handsonic Type: Necromancer Level: Feeble Range: 1 metre Description: Her hands hide beneath the daggers, giving a vision that they've turned into daggers of some sort, meaning she fights using them while attacking. They're a purple color and sharp enough to tear through flesh. Each level gets stronger depending on her level. Disappears after she cancels it or loses all her mana. Drawback: It can easily cause her to stagger or lose balance if countered. • SPEECH; text color • NOTES; notes here • MANA; 5% [5/45] • OOC; OOC here •

[vriezen]

Sukai rolled over in time to see the beast enveloped in the black wall. She then saw Eucliwood enter it with her horse, and then there was just the screaming of the wyvrm. She sat up, and stared, not knowing what to do, and probobly unable to help at this point.

She waited until the black wall dissipated, and all that was left was the blood everywhere, her teammate, and the dead creature, its chest cavity ripped wide open. She felt herself go pale, but managed to keep her stomach holding its contents a bit longer.

She stood up after a minute, and walked over as calmly as she could, though she shook a bit, mostly from her own daringness, but partly from the grisley scene, the stench of fresh blood and guts, and the fact the snow that crunched under her feet was soaked with blood.

Thankfully, her kimono seemed not to absorb any of it, and she smiled a bit to Eucliwood. Whatever you did, it was very effective... Obviously. She added, looking at the open chest cavity of the thing. Do we need to bring anything with us to proove that its been taken care of? Its head? Some scales?

She asked these things as she moved around it to the wing she had ripped open, and began to untangle her weapon from it, and wrapped it up, putting it back into her sleeves.

She picked up a few unbroken scales that had been ripped from the beasts hide, and also put them in her sleeves; souvenirs, of her most dangerous job done yet. Now if only she had a place of her own to put them. But that was for another time.

She turned to the other individual in their group. You handle yourself well, good sir. As a token of thanks, I give unto you this untarnished scale, in the hopes that we may all grow stronger, and work together for a brighter future. She said this, as she handed him one of the three scales he picked up. It may have sounded a bit formal, but it was fun in her head to be a tad odd, so formal, standing in the fresh remains of a great beast such at this.

[Sora Vernian]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,450px,true][atrb=cellspacing,0px,true][atrb=style, width: 450px; background-image:url(http://i1209.photobucket.com/albums/cc399/EurekaRuby/bloodybackground-1.png); padding: 25px; padding-bottom: 40px!important; text-align: center; border-radius: 100px; -moz-border-radius: 100px, bTable] We FIGHT to live We LIVE to fight Everybody, with your fists raised high let me hear your battle cry tonight! STAND BESIDE OR STEP ASIDE As Sora's wind cleared away, the youth could see that the creature was going to be finished off by whatever attack was going to hit it next. The Dragon Slayer watched and saw the mute girl go on another magical rampage of destruction and death. This time, Sora was not able to fully watch the combat go on, as a black veil had appeared around the scaled monster. Even with his animalistic abilities, his eyes could not pierce the darkness of the magic as it hid whatever was going on beneath it. It did not take long though, shortly the veil began to dissipate, and with it Sora could see what had happened. The white scaled wyvern was no more. Its scales were shattered, its chest cut open, and the entire body was covered in blood. The smell immediately filled Sora's nose, causing his hair to stand on end. Amidst the cold he could see steam coming off the body from how warm it had been. Soon that heat would be no more. Sora smiled as he rolled his neck back, trying to release any tension that was in it. A sigh escaped him as he did this. Once he was done, he overheard the fox girl talking about the mute girl and how whatever she had done was effective. He then squatted down to the ground as he had started to get bored, he knew that he would need nothing to show to the person who posted about the job. Then the fox girl was standing in front of him, handing him a scale from the wyvern. Sora immediately stood back up and looked straight at the girl's eyes, then at the scale. "I could use a souvenir from this job, thanks," he smiled as he took the scale from her hand. He brought the scale up into the light so that he could see it better. After he examined the gift, he looked back at his teammate with a grin. "I guess it is a little late, but I'm Sora, Sora Vernian," the Dragon Slayer stated for an introduction. Mana: 17/20 (Recovered 5 for no mana use) WE'RE ON THE FRONTLINE TAGS »»» person 1, 2 and maybe even 3 or 4! LYRICS »»» frontline » pillar COMMENTS »»» heyo! template by euphoricfire of btn

[ritsuko]

[atrb=border, 0, true][atrb=cellspacing,0px,true][atrb=valign,top] Don't speak so lightly of death... Watching her team mate as she slowly moved to the wyvern, Eucliwood could sense that the girl felt sick. Seems she wasn't one for gore. Watching her pick at the scales that weren't touched by the blood or by one of them, Eucliwood nodded. No harm there. Sora made his way over to them with a big smile on his face, Sukai moved over to the male and offered him one of the scales, which he took. He spoke and Eucliwood nodded. "I guess it is a little late, but I'm Sora, Sora Vernian," Ah. Now the male said his name. Looking towards her team mate, Eucliwood moved her hand to her dress pocket and pulled out a notepad; writing down in it and then holding it up. "Eucliwood Hellscythe here." Was what was said on the paper. Putting the notepad back in her pocket, she let her silver hair fall over her shoulder and then looked up at them. Seems like things were going to be smooth and calm between the three of them. • SPEECH; text color • NOTES; notes here • MANA; 100% [10/10] • OOC; Bad post. Apologies.•

[vriezen]

Sukai bowed politely, perhaps too formally. I am that which wanders the night,Hauntingly, yet beautifully pale as moonlight... She began, as she rose, lifting her arms into the air, forming an arm, almost like a crescent moon, leaning towards the right, as her left leg bending as her foot slide slowly, her right staying straight, planted on the ground, as she made a strange pose.

I am that which flickers from sight; Was I ever really there at all? she goes on, as she brings her straight leg towards herself, bending, and standing up, her arms moving to cross her chest, hands resting just above her shoulders.

A ship upon the sea... Is anything as it seems? She stretches her arms outward to her sides, as she spins in one, two, three circles, before stopping, having moved forward slightly during her spinning, bringing her arms in, one up level with her shoulder, palm facing out right side up, the other hip level, upside down, palm facing outward.

She held this pose for a moment, before, lowering her hands, and bowing slightly again. I am Sukai Shiroi Tsuki, and it has been my pleasure to work beside you.

[Sora Vernian]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,450px,true][atrb=cellspacing,0px,true][atrb=style, width: 450px; background-image:url(http://i1209.photobucket.com/albums/cc399/EurekaRuby/bloodybackground-1.png); padding: 25px; padding-bottom: 40px!important; text-align: center; border-radius: 100px; -moz-border-radius: 100px, bTable] We FIGHT to live We LIVE to fight Everybody, with your fists raised high let me hear your battle cry tonight! STAND BESIDE OR STEP ASIDE "Eucliwood...Hellscythe...Sukai...Shiroi...Tsuki..." Sora muttered as he tried to memorize them while scratching his head. "Ughh! They're too long..." he mumbled trying to cover up his bad memory of people and their names. "I got it, you'll be Euclid and you'll just stay as Sukai," the Dragon Slayer stated as he smiled and pointed at either person when he spoke what he would call them. He flashed his irregular canines in his smile before he started taking a few steps back away from his new found teammates. "I don't know about you two, but I would like to go and get the reward for this job, otherwise my guild's rep might go down," Sora said while turning away. It was time that he got back to his guild, but more importantly it was time that he returned to his partner Koryu. Who knows what that feline was up to? While Sora turned away he put his right hand in the air and started waving it, bidding his teammates farewell. With his back turned, he started smiling. He had met two new people and had gotten along with them. This was something that the young wizard did not do very often, so he was glad that he had gained the opportunity to do that. Mana: 20/20 WE'RE ON THE FRONTLINE TAGS »»» person 1, 2 and maybe even 3 or 4! LYRICS »»» frontline » pillar COMMENTS »»» heyo! template by euphoricfire of btn

[Durriken Petulengro]