Single Thread RP The Terra

[Vella]

Nocturn... appears to be trotting to Judgy's place, as expected from non-targets that aren't anywhere near the construct.

[2, 10]
(ffs)
In spite Ossea's and Odeanther's best efforts, both of them get caught. The avali is especially hit bad by it, getting sent sprawled on the ground, burning.
Odeanther isn't faring too good at dodging, though still being wet, as well as almost managing to dodge means that they aren't hurt as much.
They quickly attempt to douse flames on Ossea, who, mind you, is easily flammable avawi. So far, it seems to be helping a bit.
"Heya, we've got a ing causality here!"
Odeanther isn't in mood for fighting, as he has no shotgun.

 

[Cream Starlight]

Nocturn... appears to be trotting to Judgy's place, as expected from non-targets that aren't anywhere near the construct.

[2, 10]
(ffs)
In spite Ossea's and Odeanther's best efforts, both of them get caught. The avali is especially hit bad by it, getting sent sprawled on the ground, burning.
Odeanther isn't faring too good at dodging, though still being wet, as well as almost managing to dodge means that they aren't hurt as much.
They quickly attempt to douse flames on Ossea, who, mind you, is easily flammable avawi. So far, it seems to be helping a bit.
"Heya, we've got a ing causality here!"
Odeanther isn't in mood for fighting, as he has no shotgun.

Cyan, noticing that, sends half a cubic meter of water at Ossea's direction.

 

[Creeper326]

(The girl, aged somewhere between teenager and young adult, grabs the saber and cuts the rope.)

"Thank you."

*The Lizardfolk bows his heads slightly.*
"You're welcome, miss."

(She steps into the cell's far corner, pressing against the wall.)

{oh, sorry}

(All your misdeeds have been forgiven.)

[2]
{Are you kidding me}
(She is bonked on the shoulder. Pretty pathetically, honestly. The girl seems embarrassed at her slow reaction time...)

*He winces slightly as she's hit, but straightens up quickly.*

(She steps out of the cell, small, glowing green spots appearing on various parts of her body in some sort of pattern; some under her eyes, some on her stomach, arms, and some more scattered about her skin. It's faint, though, and no spots under her clothes-- if there are any-- are revealed by their glow. She's dressed in green with gold-hued accents. Her eyes and spots are all the same green as her text color; her clothes are slightly brighter and more saturated. She wears a grey crop-top with a loose, green and gold hued cloak-thingy of about the same length, leaving her stomach exposed. She wears decently tight grey pants and dyed leather boots as well. Her skin is on the lighter side, and her hair is tucked into a ponytail with a gold-hued hairband.)

"Be more careful next time, please."

*He steps back, giving her space to exit the cell and walk around freely.*
"I shall be, apologies for any harm that befell you."
*He pauses for a moment.*
"Are you alright? I notice there are a few things that are rather unnatural on your skin. Anyway, would you like to leave this place?"


(My friend, that's a very nice introduction to the character right there, and she hasn't even said her name! Well done. I also love the fade from white to green as she emerge, that's just- *chef's kiss*.)

 

[Vella]

A weak whimper is let from the mouth of Ossea. She's barely alive, thankfully extinquished, though she will need a doctor.
Odeanther then points the tablet at the monster. Not to find any weak points.
"Call the evac. Call the ing evac. We've got a wounded and a big trouble."
<zzzzt> What is it now <zzzt>
"Repeat. We've got a critically wounded already and a big trouble."
<zzzzzt> Uuuurgh... I'm not being paid to listen ta'-hell? Boss? You may wanna look at this. <zzzt>
<zzzzzzzzt> Stars damnit what is now- Oh... okay, I see. Is this real bad? <zzzzt>
<zzt> Your call, boss. Odeanther's a high rank hunter after all. Is your expedition with you? <zzzt>
Odeanther replies to the tablet. "Negative. We have friendly locals and then we have people looking like bipedal Rushoar that murdered the expedition."
<zzzt> ...fine. Call in evac. Do you know where you are? <zzzzt>
"Hillside, village and river nearby. Plenty of wildlife."
<zzzzt> ...I'm not sure if I'm doing it right. Alright. Expect the evac... what was that... van, expect an evac van soon. <zzzzt>
Odeanther sighs. "Be ready to escape as soon as the van arrives. Should be faster than on foot, anyway."

<ETA for evac vehicle: 8 turns (not posts, not pages, boss turns)>

 

[Cream Starlight]

As the golem strides closer, the wildlife here are starting to be scared off.

The leopard, while chasing the sheep, is startled by the huge sound. It looks at the golem, and ... out of unwise judgement, approaches it.

 

[Banana_=P]

Arentine also turns around, glancing at the massive stone construct.

"... I haven't seem them do that one before."


(okay)


In yet another leap, the construct stands on a nearby hill, a blazing, crackling, electrified point atop its stony-horned head, gazing down at the group.

"Leave Arentine to us. It would really be wise of you all. Your corpses are of no worth importance in our eyes, nor to our cause."

The voice is familiar, easy to identify, and yet it radiates now from the stone behemoth all but a few strides away from being upon the group.

Arentine staggers around to look up at the massive stone figure, drawing his zweihander and lowering it into his hands.
"How's about you go back to hell?"

The construct shifts slightly, a quiet "hmph" echoing out from it as it begins to stride down the hill.

"Harreket, maximum output."

The glowing "eye" begins to brighten, the golem bracing itself as it locks its knees, aiming its head down as its fists coil, carpeting the terrain below in a hellfire of arcing lightning from its head. (13) (Roll affects all nearby targets)

FORMATION, FULGUROUS STONE
[FLAT 10 DEFENSE, VARIED WEAK POINTS, NO ADDED BUFFS OR DEBUFFS]
[HP: 750/750]


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Spoiler: BOSS THEME, FULGUROUS STONE

Song jumps back, some lightning singing her legs but Song otherwise remaining unscathed (D20: 12).

Song...has literally no idea how to even go about engaging. So, for now, she starts off by searching for weak points as she strafes the giant...(D20: 2)
Though, to be honest she seems more distracted by actually strafing to try and evade the giant's focus.

 

[Asternove]

*The Lizardfolk bows his heads slightly.*
"You're welcome, miss."


(All your misdeeds have been forgiven.)

*He winces slightly as she's hit, but straightens up quickly.*


*He steps back, giving her space to exit the cell and walk around freely.*
"I shall be, apologies for any harm that befell you."

(She simply smiles at the apology, nodding her head a little. A strand of her hair falls into her mouth as she does so, a mildly disgusted expression coating her face as she pushes it back up her forehead.)

*He pauses for a moment.*
"Are you alright? I notice there are a few things that are rather unnatural on your skin. Anyway, would you like to leave this place?"

(She gives him a confused look. Her voice is a bit deeper than the average girl, her tone somewhat relaxed and unformal even though she's clearly trying to be respectful to the stranger. She appears to be rather physically powerful; not beyond human standards, but clearly tough.) "What do you mean 'unnatural?' Doesn't everyone have them?" (She closes her green eyes and takes a deep breath.) "And yes, I am okay. Better than I would be if I stuck around... home..."

(She pauses for a moment, a bad memory washing over her.) "I would like to leave this hellhole, if you can manage. What is your name, sir?"

(My friend, that's a very nice introduction to the character right there, and she hasn't even said her name! Well done. I also love the fade from white to green as she emerge, that's just- *chef's kiss*.)

{Thank you!}

 

[Cream Starlight]

(Truly)

(waiting for several people)

 

[Creeper326]

(She simply smiles at the apology, nodding her head a little. A strand of her hair falls into her mouth as she does so, a mildly disgusted expression coating her face as she pushes it back up her forehead.)

*He smiles back.*

(She gives him a confused look. Her voice is a bit deeper than the average girl, her tone somewhat relaxed and unformal even though she's clearly trying to be respectful to the stranger. She appears to be rather physically powerful; not beyond human standards, but clearly tough.) "What do you mean 'unnatural?' Doesn't everyone have them?" (She closes her green eyes and takes a deep breath.) "And yes, I am okay. Better than I would be if I stuck around... home..."

"Most humans and elves I've met do not share your green spots. Not that I'm complaining, I think it's unique."
*He tries portraying understanding and empathy as he explains, moving his hands to emphasis a few words.*
"It's good. Glad I could help you now though."

(She pauses for a moment, a bad memory washing over her.) "I would like to leave this hellhole, if you can manage. What is your name, sir?"

*The Lizardfolk nods.*
"Let's get out of here. I am Helviak, miss. May I hear yours?"
*Helviak guides the woman upstairs and out of the building into the birch forest. Once outside, he turns to her.*
"I must admit, I have no home to speak of on this world. I am travelling to wherever I may assist the most. Where is your home, so that I may escort you back?"

.

{Thank you!}

(You're welcome!)

 

[Knight of Seriousness]

The dark visitor simply watches the battle, entertained, as it begins. He's not within the line of fire, so he sees no reason to flee or move.

Meanwhile, in the crashed dull vessel...
The vessel shudders briefly, as its pilot cyst and glazika start to panic.
"what in the world is that???"
"an immense electrical surge is happening over there... i suggest that you investigate, jan."
The tir is asleep.
"jan. wake up."
"...i do not want to wake up. glazika... can i not sleep for a few more hours?"

 

[Asternove]

"Most humans and elves I've met do not share your green spots. Not that I'm complaining, I think it's unique."

"Well I ain't either of those."

*He tries portraying understanding and empathy as he explains, moving his hands to emphasis a few words.*
"It's good. Glad I could help you now though."

*The Lizardfolk nods.*
"Let's get out of here. I am Helviak, miss. May I hear yours?"

(She gets awkward for a moment, looking off to her right at nothing in particular.) "My name is Flora. Flora Anlage. Please ignore how on the nose it is; I didn't choose it."

*Helviak guides the woman upstairs and out of the building into the birch forest. Once outside, he turns to her.*
"I must admit, I have no home to speak of on this world. I am travelling to wherever I may assist the most. Where is your home, so that I may escort you back?"

(Her face seems to sour at the word "home," the word once more seeming to remind her of something unpleasant.) "Home is... not exactly a place I can be right now."

 

[Creeper326]

"Well I ain't either of those."

"Interesting. Well, I am a Lizardfolk, and I would like to know what race you are, Miss Anlage."

(She gets awkward for a moment, looking off to her right at nothing in particular.) "My name is Flora. Flora Anlage. Please ignore how on the nose it is; I didn't choose it."

"Ah. Nevertheless, Miss Anlage, you have a beautiful name, a beauty which matches my fascination for you."

*He seems to say this sincerely, having no clue as to any alternative intentions his words may be portraying.*

(Her face seems to sour at the word "home," the word once more seeming to remind her of something unpleasant.) "Home is... not exactly a place I can be right now."

*Helviak puts two and two together, since she said she's better off now as opposed to how she would be if she stayed home.*
"If you'd rather not go home, then we can set up a camp here in the forest somewhere. There's a beach nearby where we can find seaweed to eat regularly, swim and enjoy life, as opposed to being prisoners or remain in danger. Or, we could go exploring. My aforementioned ignorance of this world prevails, and I am curious. Not curious enough as to risk your safety, however."

 

[Asternove]

"Interesting. Well, I am a Lizardfolk, and I would like to know what race you are, Miss Anlage."

"I am a Starling. Only the noble snobs of our race actually do anything with the stars, though."

"Ah. Nevertheless, Miss Anlage, you have a beautiful name, a beauty which matches my fascination for you."

*He seems to say this sincerely, having no clue as to any alternative intentions his words may be portraying.*

(She rolls her eyes, clearly taking it in a creepy sense.) "Oh, great not one of them..." (She sounds annoyed, but seeming like it's a common occurrence.)

*Helviak puts two and two together, since she said she's better off now as opposed to how she would be if she stayed home.*
"If you'd rather not go home, then we can set up a camp here in the forest somewhere. There's a beach nearby where we can find seaweed to eat regularly, swim and enjoy life, as opposed to being prisoners or remain in danger. Or, we could go exploring. My aforementioned ignorance of this world prevails, and I am curious. Not curious enough as to risk your safety, however."

(She glares at him.) "Maybe if ya stop being such a freak!"

 

[Cream Starlight]

Suddenly, the two would hear the sound of a jar being smashed broken.
...other than that, no other sound is passed down to the basement.

Probably not something that needs to be worried?

 

[Asternove]

Suddenly, the two would hear the sound of a jar being smashed broken.
...other than that, no other sound is passed down to the basement.

Probably not something that needs to be worried?

(Flora swiftly turns toward the sound, switching to a well-practiced defensive stance is case something goes awry.)

 

[Creeper326]

"I am a Starling. Only the noble snobs of our race actually do anything with the stars, though."

"Very interesting. My thanks for the information."

(She rolls her eyes, clearly taking it in a creepy sense.) "Oh, great not one of them..." (She sounds annoyed, but seeming like it's a common occurrence.)

(She glares at him.) "Maybe if ya stop being such a freak!"

*Helviak stares at her with a dumbfounded expression. He opens his mouth to speak bu-

Suddenly, the two would hear the sound of a jar being smashed broken.
...other than that, no other sound is passed down to the basement.

Probably not something that needs to be worried?

(Flora swiftly turns toward the sound, switching to a well-practiced defensive stance is case something goes awry.)

*Helviak turns and walks away.*
"Well, if you consider me to be a detestable individual, then I shall not disturb you anymore. Good day."
*He does, however, lengthen the chain on his morning star once more, swinging the chain over his shoulder and letting the spiked ball swing under his arm as he walks.*

(It's Tethin's character arc all over again, I can smell it)

 

[Cream Starlight]

If the two are to get back to above surface, they'd notice that a/the yellow heart-shaped object has hit the lap enough to make it fall down the shelf - and has freed itself.

...or do they explore the basement a bit more?

 

[Creeper326]

If the two are to get back to above surface, they'd notice that a/the yellow heart-shaped object has hit the lap enough to make it fall down the shelf - and has freed itself.

...or do they explore the basement a bit more?

*Helviak stands between Flora and the strange heart shaped object.*
"Despite you disliking me for my vocabulary, what would you like to do in this situation?"
*He asks over his shoulder.*

 

[Cream Starlight]

(Sometimes, remembering things can be important.)
(The Justice Soul is at 1f while you're still in b1f, specifically, the right part of it...)
(also, pardon me for spelling jar as lap. Not very convenient typing with a nokia.)

 

[Asternove]

"Very interesting. My thanks for the information."

*Helviak stares at her with a dumbfounded expression. He opens his mouth to speak bu-

(Flora opens her mouth to speak, though she seems to freeze in place. She forces herself to regain a respectful etiquette, though it isn't very difficult to tell she certainly has some choice words about the reptile she won't say aloud.)

*Helviak turns and walks away.*
"Well, if you consider me to be a detestable individual, then I shall not disturb you anymore. Good day."
*He does, however, lengthen the chain on his morning star once more, swinging the chain over his shoulder and letting the spiked ball swing under his arm as he walks.*

(It's Tethin's character arc all over again, I can smell it)

"Farewell." (She starts walking up the stairs, done with Helviak's idiocy.)

If the two are to get back to above surface, they'd notice that a/the yellow heart-shaped object has hit the lap enough to make it fall down the shelf - and has freed itself.

...or do they explore the basement a bit more?

*Helviak stands between Flora and the strange heart shaped object.*
"Despite you disliking me for my vocabulary, what would you like to do in this situation?"
*He asks over his shoulder.*

"Don't care, I'm leaving." (She walks around it, exiting the door and into open air. She looks into the sky, suddenly grateful for the cyan expanse and the fluffy white clouds after her unlawful sentence. A gentle breeze runs through her brown hair as she starts to walk away. The grass seems to be greener and larger where she steps, not trampled as you'd first expect.)