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Post by Deleted on Jul 1, 2014 10:06:48 GMT -5
Cloud was quiet throughout their run across the town. Even when Elsa had to stop to free her gown from bits of crushed metal or slow herself to maneuver around the smattering of corpses that lined the narrow streets in her heels, he never said a word, only continued to sprint, expecting her to catch up again. She did, but by the time they were nearing the Sandlot at the heart of Twilight Town, her ragged breaths and probing question must finally have reached him, because soon after she had asked it, as if coming out of a trance, he slowed to a jog, then a walk, then a stand-still a little ways ahead of her. She stumbled to a stop just behind him, her heels sliding against the loose stones of the road, her chest rising and falling in short, quick bursts as she threw out a hand to the wall, using it to rest against as he turned to address her. She clutched at her chest with her spare hand, urging herself to calm, to catch her breath, to focus on the words she knew must be coming. She watched as he opened his mouth, before something behind her pulled his eyes away, closed his mouth and left a troubled expression on his face. She narrowed her eyes before spinning around herself.
The long, icy trail she'd weaved through town met her eyes. Her eyes widened now, not to their extent, but enough to betray the fact that she'd been unaware of the trail that followed her since she first noticed it up at the Station, when she had tried to help Cloud of his fit. She grit her teeth at the sight, a bit of self-loathing slipping into her heart. Even when she had tried to be helpful, all she could manage to do was endanger them further. And now they were in the middle of a war zone, where she was painting herself with a great, icy target... and even worse, him as well.
She turned back around to find him gazing at her now, though his eyes didn't quite meet hers. That was fine with her. Even if they had, Elsa would have only pulled hers away in shame, embarrassed and hating her lack of self-control over her powers, her inability to stop even the smallest amount from slipping out of her. Instead, they stood facing each other, neither of them looking at the other, their eyes just off-centre of each other's face, he gazing off at a broken flower pot and she drilling her gaze into the gutter between two buildings.
She listened as he described his arch-nemesis, trying to picture in her mind what such a man looked like. A one-winged angel with a sword seven feet long... it seemed impossible for such a person to exist, but her journey so far had taught her to keep an open mind. People, creatures and things could exist in other worlds in a way that would never have come to pass in Arendelle. A young ruler with ice magic was enough to send her whole kingdom into a flurry of trouble, not to mention what it had done to her own life...
Despite the serious and detailed description, there was an openness to Cloud's voice. A trustfulness. He trusted her, though for what reasons she couldn't begin to fathom. What was she other than a threat to him? A new friend, perhaps, and they had indeed bonded, sitting together in the rain, huddled at the edge of oblivion in Port Royal, but one he'd just met, one that surely hadn't yet earned that trust. Either way, whether she understood it or not, she appreciated that subtle tone in his voice. She found herself breathing more easily, finally catching her breath as he finished, a curious look in his eye... almost as if he was looking at her but seeing someone else.
He whispered something to himself. She didn't catch his words.
They pressed on. It didn't take them long to reach the end of the street and arrive at the mouth of the Sandlot, only to find it blocked by a mounted, dark creature. It didn't look like any Heartless Elsa had ever seen, but before she had time to really examine the creature, she spotted Cloud, his eyes glowing malevolently, nodding back at her over his shoulder. Before she could ask him what the look was for, he was gone, sliding beneath the creature and jumping up behind it, sword flying through the air in a swirling barrage of attacks. Her eyes widened again, her mind reeling as to why he had bothered to slide beneath the creature when he could have just fought it from the front and made it simpler for both of them. Again, before she could debate any further, he was sending his sword into a vicious uppercut, hurling the creature into the air at an alarming speed... and aiming it right for her.
She gasped, backing up a few steps, before throwing her arms out in front of her as the Knight flew in her direction. Instinctively, she points a finger at the ground and uses Flurry to pull a massive icicle from the earth, impaling the flying Knight right before it reaches her. She takes another few steps back, eyeing the creature, ensuring it doesn't move again, before following Cloud through the arch and into the Sandlot.
The scene that meets her there, by the time she arrives, is one of budding chaos. Four figures, now joined by Cloud as he screams his opponent's name and raises his sword to a man that looked shockingly like the one he'd described to her. She watched as Cloud jumps up and spins, diving into yet another attack, before turning her eyes to the others gathered there. A white-haired man and a woman stood on opposites sides of the Sandlot, facing the one-winged angel and another man, cloaked in a familiar black robe with a scar over one eye. The latter of the group, dressed in their dark clothing and bearing menacing expressions, filled Elsa with a sense of dread and fear. She could hear her ice crackling beneath her, spurred on by her apprehension, her suspicions, her nervousness.
Conceal, don't feel...
She cursed herself. She didn't want to fight -- she shouldn't fight, she barely had control over herself as it was -- but she didn't like the odds against Cloud. The white-haired man and the woman seemed to be facing the angel and the man in the cloak, which read, to Elsa, as if they were on opposite sides of whatever conflict had erupted here, in this town, in this Sandlot. And if they were facing Sephiroth, who Cloud had told her was his sworn enemy, then surely they would assist him in his fight and her ice wouldn't be necessary.
Something above her caught her attention. A man in red stood on the roof of the building just next to her, a ring of dark creatures -- somewhat different yet all too familiar to her -- moving away from him and towards the centre of the lot below. Heartless. Had the man summoned them? It certainly seemed like it...
She narrowed her eyes and raised a hand. Icy magic coursed through her veins, through her skin, as a vortex of ice and snow burst from her chest and began to whirl around her. With a flash of dazzling blue and purple light at her fingertips, she sent a swirling Blizzaga, great, wide and powerful, a massive storm condensed into a tightly-packed package of icy death, up at the Heartless.
She eyed the man in red, waiting to see his reaction.
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1. Elsa conjures a massive icicle from the ground, part of Flurry's abilities to alter her immediate environment with her ice, to impale Mateus' Knight. (D: N/A. C: N/A.) 2. Elsa casts Blizzaga at Sark's Heartless, which will do Area of Effect damage to all Heartless if it hits. (D: N/A. C: 2 posts.) 3. N/A.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 3, 2014 11:21:50 GMT -5
"You're all late."
" ...Oh." Xigbar was...taken aback. If everyone was late then that meant...this was all done by one guy. More specifically, the guy standing only a few feet from him. Xigbar chuckled in a rather nervous fashion and took a few steps away from the psychopathic human-nuke. " Gotta say, I'm...impressed with your work. I mean, only a real special kind of person can pull off this much-" He was cut off by an outburst. Xigbar turned his head toward the shout and found a rather...built young man with outrageously light hair. I mean for pity's sake, the man looked like he bleached his head. Poor guy. Xigbar listened to the man's aggravating speech patiently before putting on a sly smile from beneath his hood and replying in kind, " Our outfits? How many cows did you kill to make that getup, pretty boy?" Xigbar then flicked his hands outward. Both hands flashed as his dual arrowguns were summoned and raised toward man with the bleached hair. " Though to be fair, you're right." He nodded toward Sephiroth. " He does look ridiculous." Xigbar was about to begin his epic battle with leather-butt, however he would be stopped by...lots of things happening at once. Let's see, first a girl fell out of the sky. Xigbar hadn't noticed her appearance until he heard the subtle sound of his companion warping. Of course he didn't know that sound meant he was warping; so when he heard it and looked at his former position only to find a girl, he became mildly startled and teleported away(Spacial Absence). He reappeared on the far right side of the sandlot, standing on the wall just above a burning window. Looking to the place he stood previously, Xigbar (for a slight second) pondered if the psycho had turned into a girl for...I don't know, intimidation purposes? Luckily he spotted the winged weirdo several feet nearby, so he didn't have to linger on that thought for long. Xigbar was about to turn his attention back to cowhide man but his eye would catch a bundle of more interesting subjects before he would be able to. For one, a bunch of knights showed up at one of the entrances. Were they heartless? They didn't have the insignia, but they were seething with dark power. Pure-bloods never looked so specifically humanoid, so he just assumed that they were separate entities. He couldn't yet spot their source though, no one else was in the sandlo-oh... actual heartless. Yeah, a bunch of suited heartless were slowly floating down to the sandlot. Guess the reinforcements had arrived...though Xigbar couldn't recall if any of the volunteers had these sort of abilities. What Xigbar failed to realize outright is that he was the only volunteer to show up, because for whatever reason he alone took this whole silly idea seriously..."seriously" Xigbar was once again about to engage mop-face when yet another interesting occurrence...occurred. Two beings arrived at the entrance guarded by the knights. In the blink of an eye they were dispatched and the two joined the battle. One went right for the psycho, so Xigbar rightfully ignored him. No one that stupid deserved his attention. His companion was female and...donning a ballgown? Something told XIgbar that she wasn't quite prepared for this whole battle thing. But that wasn't even the most intriguing part. She seemed to noticed the heartless, and would thus attack them with- " Ice!?" Ahem, yes ice. A woman dressed in an extravagant gown wielding powerful ice abilities. Where had he heard about this girl before, and why did he feel...angry toward her? He began to recall information. He could have sworn one of his others described such a being. Interesting. Best ask her directly. Xigbar warped to the ground below the building he stood on and began walking toward the girl. He was so set on reaching her, that he just walked on past leather-guy. Straight up ignored him. Hope he doesn't noticed, he might get ticked off. Maybe. Hopefully?
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Post by Deleted on Jul 6, 2014 8:55:23 GMT -5
Things were getting pretty hectic to say the least for Snow and the town that he had found himself in. He found himself in a Sandlot with two very guilty looking, but evil, men. One had very long silver hair with silver shoulder pads to match. He even had the longest sword that Snow had ever seen someone hold next to them, other than that he wore all black. The other was wearing nothing but a black cloak. Snow couldn’t help but comment on what they were wearing but it seemed the one in the black bathrobe had a sense of humor of his own, asking Snow how many cows he had to kill for his outfit. Snow liked his outfit, and the only leather on him was his gloves. Snow thought he had an awesome sense of style…well, it was good enough for his beautiful wife, at least he thought so. However, as they were talking, Snow began to find himself at a complete disadvantage. From Snow’s point of view, Snow shifted his blue eyes upward to find an individual up on the roof. He then summoned two dark beings that came in on horseback to guard the entrances to the Sandlot. Could this have all been a trap to lure Snow out? Were those dark knights Heartless? Were these guys working for the Heartless? Not only that, but Snow began to see Heartless in the sky as well. Snow was…in a bad position to say the least. They have cut off all routes of escape, and they have summoned creatures to shift the battle in his favor. Snow kept a stoic look upon his face, letting his eyes roam the area might just be his grave. Was it all going to end here?
It would appear not…because the cavalry came in full force and at blinding speed. He heard a cry from the sky and watched as a young woman came down upon the man with long silver hair. Snow then watched as he and the man in the black robe disappeared in the blink of an eye. Snow looked around to see if he could find the long silver haired man and the man with the black robe and the two purple guns. This wasn’t good; if Snow couldn’t find their position, they had the element of surprise. It was then that he heard a loud ruckus off to the side of Snow and from the loud noises, out came a man with blond hair, carrying a large sword himself. Everything was happening so quick; he called out the word Sephiroth and he launched an energy attack over to the right of the Sandlot area. Snow followed the attack to its mark, now known as Sephiroth who seemed to be trying to cast a spell. After that, a young woman in a dazzling blue gown came and cast Blizzaga upon the Heartless that were in the air. Snow was relieved. He was not going to die…not today and to make sure that he didn’t, he was going to call upon some extra “help”.
Snow ran forward to the middle of the Sandlot to get a glimpse of where everyone was. He saw an individual in red standing upon a roof along with another individual who had summoned knights to block the entrances. He then saw the man in the black robe begin to make his way toward the woman in the beautiful blue gown. Snow was not going to have that. Snow's L'Cie began to glow blue. It was then that a blue-white crystal began to emerge from his L'Cie brand, from his skin, that was in the shape of a heart. Snow grabbed the crystal and used his almighty force to crush it in his bare hand into dust. He then threw the dust into the air and a huge watery sphere began to materialize. Inside this sphere grew two entities and the watery sphere began to freeze as the two entities began to grow bigger and bigger. It was at this point that the huge watery sphere turn into ice and then the huge icy orb shattered. From the shattered pieces of ice, the Shiva Sisters were summoned. Nix descended to the ground on Snow's right and Stiria descended down on Snow's left.
”Alright, ladies, let’s show ‘em how it’s done. Stiria, Nix, you’ve got free range! You girls make your own calls!! Help out wherever you can, whenever you can. Alright, go!!”
Stiria and Nix nodded at Snow and flew out to battle. Stiria caught eye of the man in the black robe heading toward the woman in the blue gown. In response, Stiria, using her jet boosters that act as feet that allow her to float and fly through the air, dashed with lightning speed toward the one in the black robe and attempted to spear the man in the black robe with the arrowguns through into a building in front of Stiria, using the momentum she got from the jet boosters to drive her metallic shoulder into the man's midsection and on into the building. Meanwhile, Nix stayed by Snow’s side, she looked beyond to see one of the individuals perched upon the roof, the one that summoned the knights. Nix sneered at the individual and used Wheel Toss, a physical attack, tossing the wheel that she carries in battle over at the individual who summoned the black knights in an attempt to do some ice-elemental damage. The fight was on, now…
Actions Taken:
Action #1: Snow moved to the center of the Sandlot and summoned the Shiva Sisters.
Action #2: Stiria dashed toward Xigbar and attempted to spear him into the building.
Action #3: Nix used Wheel Toss on Mateus.
Powers Used:
Snow's Abilities:
Shiva Sisters Summoning (Normal Mode): Not only can Snow use extensive magic, he can also summon his eidolon to the field as well, The Shiva Sisters. The Shiva Sisters are known as Stiria and Nix. Stiria is known to be the elder sister. She is dark-skinned and she has a light patch around her right eye. While, Nix is the younger sister. She is light-skinned with somewhat of a visor over her eyes. The Shiva Sisters can help Snow for five full turns then they will have to take their leave for five turns after they have been active for five turns. They are immune to all abnormal status affecting spells and debuffs but can be affected by buff spells, or positive status changing spells, for example, a Protect spell can be cast upon Stiria or Nix. (HP: 8 (each), Duration: 5 posts, Cooldown: 5 posts)
Nix's Abilities:
Wheel Toss: Nix throws her wheel to her enemies, causing ice elemental damage. It can do damage on one opponent at at any range, be it at short or long range. (1 post cooldown.)
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Post by Deleted on Jul 8, 2014 5:13:51 GMT -5
PREPARE FOR DE-RESOLUTION ┍ Sark observed how two more beings were summoned, another strange man had appeared, not that the Program was bothered by this or anything. His attention was more drawn to the sky, where he noticed a drake dive in before casting of a young woman that was headed straight for Sephiroth. This method of entering was interesting to say the least, but it didn't work as he saw the man with the wing disappear and reappear in the air. The next events really focussed on a war as one of the knights that were summoned was beaten aside before the newcomer attacked the winged man... again on the same person. It did come to Sark's thoughts that it might be the winged one's doing how the state in town was. While his attention had been drawn towards the winged man's fight with the man and woman, the knight that was beaten aside was dispatched by a woman in a dress that followed. This same person quickly followed with attacking his Heartless minions that were still just floating downward. The Heartless were hit by the attack, but only two broke apart and vanished while the others were now diving in on the woman that attacked them. Well, perhaps it is time, he thought as he moved his hand to the disc on his back. While doing so, he started to float upward lightly. The area around him took on a green hue. In an instant, the Command Program had used Data Transfer to transfer his data down behind the oddly-dressed woman that didn't seem to belong on a battlefield. Taking form there, he immediately threw his Identity Disk at Elsa's back. Two of the three surviving Strafers started to spin and dived towards Elsa faster than the third and used a spinning Lariat attack to tackle themselves into Elsa. The last Strafer kept its distance and was flying still high above, but trying to position itself above Elsa. Actions[1] Used Data Transfer to teleport behind Elsa. [2] Threw the Identity Disk at her back (this is just a disc that cuts and Sark can control on distance). [3] 2 of the Strafers used their spinning Lariat attack at Elsa. ActiveReprogrammed Heartless: Three Strafers, 1 HP left on all three, 5 post duration. CooldownsData Transfer: One post. Strafer: Lariat: One post. WORDS: 330 NOTES: Sorry, having some troubles. TAGS: Sephiroth, Xigbar, Mateus, Seymour, Snow, Krile, Cloud, Elsa, James ┚
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Post by Deleted on Jul 8, 2014 16:45:53 GMT -5
The man appeared to be lost in thought as James turned his attention to the sounds of battle coming from a nearby lot. This man killed someone which provoked James to step in and fight! This man would not getaway he would pay for his crimes here and now. James also took notice how the man paid no attention to him while lost in thought but then surrounded himself with three orbs of some kind. A little frustrated at the man James extended his hand towards the man palm facing forward.
"You shall pay for your crimes sinner! Burn in the holy flame, Sacred Fire!"
A brilliant white flame launched at the man at a decent speed.
But James wasn't done yet he would run up from behind the man after the attack whether it missed or not and attempt a few sword slashes on the man then finish with a Sacred Strike attack.
((Sacred Strike: A leap attack using Excalibur. Light Attack. Cooldown 1 post
Sacred Fire: Works like Fire in a way but is made from the sacred flame so it has properties of a white holy flame that is white as the snow and shines like a star. Moderate attack Cooldown 2 posts))
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Post by Deleted on Jul 11, 2014 14:30:23 GMT -5
Needless to say thing had begun to grow much more interesting as time moved further on. It was no greater that a few minutes and already the so called heroes of light had already begun to flock in the area, no less trying to end the destruction that had been created by the heroes of light. He had expected more but even so the sheer amount of them would merely do. It had seemed that one of them had taken an unexpected route of joining the fray, an interesting one to say the least. Sephiroth was the first to over been attacked upon, but avoiding such a blow proved to be quite simple for the angel.
A spell was starting to be cast by Sephiroth and Mateus closed his eyes and tapped his staff on the floor. “A momentary boon for your pleasure, do make use of it…” Mateus said as the spell was cast. As spell in which a person’s movements would increase in speed, Mateus casted the spell Haste upon the silver haired man in order assist the man. Should the spell that Sephiroth cast not reach in time then surely the boost in speed should allow for a quick and effective counterstrike. With the spell cast he glanced over at the sudden destruction of his knights by two individuals and raised an eyebrow at the scene. It disappointed him to see such a knight fall so easily without a single action being taken place, but at the same time he was impressed at the show of power that was taken place. Dashing past the knight was the blond haired man that Mateus had once called ally and alongside the boy was another blond dressed in quite the shimmering dress. “My my how interesting…” Mateus said with a grin.
He had expected his knights to be taken out so easily but even so, it merely gave him enough time to notice who his enemies were. The first was the blond boy named Cloud, primarily a sword wielder and antagonist to Sephiroth. It was natural for the boy to go after his enemy and knowing Sephiroth the man’s pride would not allow him for any more backup. Leaving the boy to the angel, Mateus prepared to attack the ice wielding girl. A fire spell would suffice, but he reacted far too slow to proceed. Feeling a bit of disappointment, it seemed that the other beings of darkness had taken interest in her and proceeded to attack her.
Mateus was not one who cared for mere prideful battle, but merely desired an absolute victory. If the girl was taken care of then he would simply change his target. There were still a variety of choices for him to choose from. Choices were difficult, but Mateus hadn’t the true chance to truly make such a choice as the swirling sound of an object being flung towards him caught his attention. Immediately narrowing his eyes, Mateus prepped his staff in order to block the incoming wheel heading straight towards him. A spell was something he could have used, but the time to prep such a spell and cast was not an option. In the end with staff in hand, Mateus brought the staff before him and guarded himself from such an attack. The collision of weapons caused Mateus to be pushed back, skidding backwards as the wheel pushed him further. Unable to block anymore the staff was pushed back and Mateus was hit back by the attack, knocking the emperor back.
“hmph….enough of this…” Mateus said as his body began to distort. His eyes begun to glow a sinister red, his physical build beginning to grow and his skin begun to burn, beginning to be replaced with that of demonic flesh. The emperor was no longer human and his form was one that was worthy of the title of Emperor of Hell. He was pushed a great deal away due to the attack, but even so this was fine. Magic was something that quite benefited from long range and the spot he was in was quite satisfactory. Mateus was not a hasty person, but even so he desired to weaken those before him with one attack. With them all gathered it was quite the advantageous situation. If anything it seems the other s had forgotten about his second knight, a perfect tool to backstab somebody with. Floating in the air, Mateus spread out his arms as a crest of magic formed underneath his feet. “Descend from the heavens!” Mateus called out as the twilight skies turned a darker tone of red. From high above a giant magical crest began to form in the sky and from that crest a gigantic meteor slowly begun to descend below, heading straight towards the center of the sandlot.
Miniature meteors began to descend, crash down upon the ground and destroying all in its path, but most importantly rained down towards each of his enemies. “well then I do enjoy seeing you counter this…” Mateus said quite intrigued with how they would deal with the attack.
------------------- Actions: 1. Mateus casts Haste on Sephiroth 2. Mateus tries to block Wheel Toss but gets hit, weakening the attack a bit before he transforms into the Emperor of Hell 3. Mateus casts Starfall XVI
Status: Knight 1: 5 Hp Knight 2: Killed Haste: On Sephiroth for one post Starfall XVI: The meteor is slowly descending and will land next post. Miniature meteors are falling towards the heroes.
Skills used/Cooldown: Summon Black Knights: Calling upon the powers of hell, Mateus summons forth demonic knights that act as Mateus' minions. The black knights ride upon a demonic horse and wield a spear. Mateus can summon two at a time (4 post cooldown) Haste VIII: A spell that speeds up the actions of its user (1 post duration, 3 post cooldown) Power of Hellfire: Calling upon the power of hell, Mateus transforms into the powerful and grotesque emperor of hell . The emperor of Hell is much more aggressive and cruel; he is a being of pure darkness that relies mostly on his overwhelming power and strength. In this form the strength of his attacks increases and he also gains the ability of Blood Magic, an ability that allows him to steal energy from those that are hit by his attacks. While in the form of the Emperor of Hell, the cooldown for Flare becomes 2. (5 post duration, can only be used once) Starfall XVI: Spreading out his arms, Mateus calls forth a gigantic meteor to descend from the sky and slowly fall towards the opponent. As the meteor descends, miniature meteors will all fall as well. (5 post cooldown, It takes 1 post for the giant meteor to land, but the miniature meteors land during the casting post)
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Post by Deleted on Jul 14, 2014 7:16:11 GMT -5
As she came down, the target vanished. This did confuse Krile for a second, she hadn't expected him to teleport away or vanish at all. It was still to see how the man had vanished, though. Whether it was his own skill or another's as she had come from above. However, she couldn't really continue her thoughtstream when a voice shouted and the appearance of a blond man went after... the man she had tried to attack, who was now above in the sky. Since the blond man had attacked the silver-haired one, Krile wondered if she should jump into the sky and help, but then there were the others.
With the blond man came a woman in a dress, who was quickly targeted by several of the opponents. The cloaked one had moved towards her as well as a man appearing behind to attack. The initial blond man had summoned two beings who attacked people, a Summoner? She was about to dash after Xigbar who was attacked by one of the summons when meteors started to fall. The enemy summoned who had called out the two knights was now summoning some kind of meteors.
Changing targets again, she dashed into the air while casting a spell, aiming to dodge some of the smaller meteors this way. She used Thunder on the Emperor as a bolt of lightning would appear above him, sent down at him. As she did so, she didn't really have much mobility in the air and was unable to really fly, so got hit out of the air again by a meteor while casting another spell. She didn't think she could do much on Mateus, so hoped for Snow to take him on with the summons. She did cast Blizzard, causing for two pillars of ice to come from the ground and fly up at the Emperor.
------ actions i. dodged some smaller meteors ii. used Thunder on Emperor Mateus iii. used Blizzard on Emperor Mateus
------- cooldowns Libra - 1 post Thunder - 1 post Blizzard - 1 post
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Post by Deleted on Jul 15, 2014 19:34:17 GMT -5
Right as the Angel had begun casting his spell multiple events had occurred. Many Heroes of light and dark had shown their faces and had begun to fight. Thanks to one of his allies on the roof tops he had been hasted allowing his spell to be sped up. However, Cloud had soon shown up to stop him again. Oh how he loved how Cloud followed him everywhere like cops to robbers. Before, the Chosen One could respond to Cloud. The blond had unleashed an attack which pretty much was a powered up blade beam but three times.
With very little time to react to this attack being made, Sephiroth stopped casting Heartless Angel to move in a defensive position. It had only taken seconds before his nemesis attack had hit. The Angel had felt the pain of the attack everywhere it had hit him. However, a simple attack like that wasn't going to take Sephiroth down. His outfit was smoking from the energized attack and there was a few damaged spots all throughout his black attire.
"Its a pleasure to see you Cloud," He shouted with a very visible grin. The only person who could stop the Angel of Death is here to fight him. Sephiroth was both glad and saddened at the same time. He was happy that he could finally get a person on his level of skill to fight. Yet, he was disappointed his nemesis was here to ruin the fun. With a rather smug look, still in the air Sephiroth carefully brought his blade up and assumed his fighting stance.
Seconds later Sephiroth had activated Wild Dance, a move which he had used on Sora in the Coliseum a long time ago. Instantly, the Angel warped right up to Cloud attempting a single strike. The single strike then was followed up by six more warping attacks aimed all for Cloud. This would be the first time he had ever used this attack on his nemesis. So it will be interesting to see how Cloud reacts to the attack.
------------------- Actions used Defensive stance- to help reduce damage Wild Dance [Aimed to hit Cloud] - Sephiroth Widly moves and warps all around the battle field making all kinds of attacks. However, on the finisher attack it deals massive damage. Total of 7 hits [ CD 3]
[Heartless Angel - 4 CD] [Teleport - 1 CD]
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Post by Deleted on Jul 16, 2014 15:30:11 GMT -5
For the most part, it looked like everyone were giving both the One Winged Angel and the Living Legacy enough space to fight one another. That was all well and good with the Delivery Boy, if he were alone, but seeing as he had come to this world with the Queen of Arendelle, he was worried that she'd become a possible target from other sources in an attempt to distract him from engaging the sheer insanity that was Sephiroth. He could not allow that to happen. The Queen and himself had been perfectly fine when in Port Royal and it was only bad luck that the pair of them ended up coming to this world while it was in it's current state. The only thing that caused Strife to fear for the safety of the young woman he travelled with, was currently hovering within the air above the Sandlot. Any other place, any other time, any other situation and things would have been completely different. It was all because of Sephiroth. Cloud knew his power. Knew the destructive capabilities. Knew him, the man in question. The opposite was not true though. Sephiroth claimed to know everything about the Delivery Boy, but it was all mind games. Sephiroth didn't know about Marlene, about Denzel, about Tifa helping him rebuild his consciousness, about how much he cared for Aerith, about how Cid and Vincent always brought a smile to his lips when the three of them had a drink in Seventh Heaven.
It was all mind games and the mind was were Sephiroth belonged.
Much to Cloud's surprise, the Blade Beam he sent towards the One Winged Angel was able to strike, though it seemed to do hardly anything to the silver-haired legend bar singe his clothing a little. That wasn't important. The attack was merely sent the madman's was to stop that spell he was casting. Heartless Angel... While never seeing it personally as far as he could remember, there was something tickling the back of his mind, telling him that he had. As far-fetched as that sounded, the large armoured man whom Strife bumped into on this very world earlier on, flashed in his memories. He spoke of Sephiroth and the Delivery Boy as if he knew them better then anyone else, but Cloud was confident he'd never seen such a huge person before in his life. No, it wasn't the time to get distracted with such things. A very dangerous person was before him and every last ounce of concentration had to be sent his way. At the end of the day, all that mattered was Cloud stopped the Heartless Angel spell from being cast.
That didn't change the fact that the fake-SOLDIER had launched himself up into the sky towards the Legendary SOLDIER to face him personally within the air. Not Cloud's favoured place to fight someone, but if both he and Sephiroth were in the air, then no one on the ground was going to get hurt nor get in the way. ”I can't say the same about you. I didn't come here by choice.” Cloud said through grit teeth as he prepared himself to send another attack at his Nemesis, until a flash of light surrounding the Harbinger of Death's son, caught his attention. Had someone just cast a spell on Sephiroth? Who? And what spell?! Looking away from the silver-haired SOLDIER would have been a fatal mistake, so mako-blue eyes remained locked onto the man before him... Who was no longer before him. ”What?!” Just as fast as he had vanished, the madman reappeared, right in front of Strife's face, that long, haunting blade smashing into him. Every last scrap of air was knocked out of Cloud's lungs, rendering him unable to even yelp out in pain as the first, second... all of those swings of Masamune, sent the Delivery Boy crashing down hard into the ground in a pile of rubble and dust.
It took a few seconds, rubble clattering against the ground and the sound of dust covering the immediate area was all that emerged from where the chocobo-haired youth plummeted into the ground, but eventually, a blue fiery aura covering the length of Fusion Sword, caused the entire dust cloud Strife was in, to light up brilliantly. Then came a crash of rubble as the heavy blade was swung about, freeing the young man from the confines of where he crashed into the ground. Mako-infused eyes glowed as brightly as the aura around Fusion Sword, piercing through the dust and locked back onto Sephiroth up in the sky. Until they weren't. No, Strife did something different. Instead of launching himself back up towards Sephiroth, the Delivery Boy zipped off across the Sandlot instead, approaching the strange strange man with red lines all over his body. Sark was approaching Elsa, a strange disc in his hand that was no doubt some sort of weapon. The Queen of Arendelle was innocent in this fight and the fake-SOLDIER felt it his duty to protect her.
Sephiroth could wait. Friends and family came first.
Holding Fusion Sword up parallel to the ground, at chest height, Strife stabbed the blade out hard before him in a powerful Climhazzard thrust, aiming a three stab combo into Sark's back. Whirling the blade around him, Cloud attempted to use the weight of the sword and his own strength to smash Sark high up into the air to which he'd jump after and, instead of finishing up the attack with a hard overhead strike, Cloud instead span himself around and angled the Fusion Sword to thwack Sark in Sephiroth's direction. If all went according to plan, perhaps Elsa would find an opportunity to attack both the One Winged Angel and the Command Program.
-------------------------------------------------- Cool DownsSonic Break - 1 Post Cool Down Blade Beam - 2 Post Cool Down Climhazzard - 3 Post Cool Down Type: Physical Description: A three part attack that can hit an enemy several times if successful. Charging forth quickly, Cloud thrusts the Fusion Sword out before him in a hard stab before leaping into the air, swinging the blade up over his head in an attempt to knock his opponent skywards. Finally, Cloud swings his sword down over his head in both hands, smashing his enemy into the ground should it connect. Climhazzard can hit 5 times if every blow lands; Three from the charge, one to knock into the air and one to smack the enemy down. [Cool Down]: 3 Posts. [Damage]: Heavy.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 16, 2014 16:19:49 GMT -5
Seymour was ready to fight though what he wasn't ready for was some kid screaming at him. "You shall pay for your crimes sinner! Burn in the holy flame, Sacred Fire!,"Seymour heard as he turned around only to have a fire of some sort shot at him. He didn't have enough time to react so the fire hit him. The nullfire on him seemed to react but seemed confused. It was fire yet it wasn't, Seymour could feel the weird fire's energy hitting him as it burned his robes. He grunted as the fire started to burn him, but didn't he felt flashes of pain as the nullfire attempted to null this fire though it was confused of what type of fire it is. Seymour was ready now though as the man started to lung at Seymour, he raised his staff to block the attacks using both his hands to keep steady as he was pushed back by the strike, Seymour then proceeded to jump back then. "I shall pay for my sins hmm, you know nothing of sins you impudent fool," Seymour said as he let out some steady breaths. What sins was this man on about all Seymour had done so far was save a man of his suffering, was he talking on that, no he couldn't could he. This swine would attempt to call that sin. Seymour did a sinister grin as he pointed his staff in the mans general direction. " You know not of the suffering I cure, come Anima," and with that Seymour waved his staff a few more times before thrusting his hand out and then the sky grew dark, the sun was blocked out but a dark energy as a large orange spot started to form and an anchor dropped from the sky slamming into the ground turning the spot into a weird black liquidy type area, as the anchor slowly started to pull up Anima. The large fish like creature writhed as the chains holding it got pulled up as well, till it was finally completely above ground, and Anima let out a scream of both pain and horror.Seymour grinned as he looked up at him mother and as she could only peer at him with her one lone remaining eye. With that Seymour nodded and glared at his opponent to which Anima screamed in pain again as she energy slowly started gather in her eye from the pain she felt and she released that energy onto the man. This was Seymour's pain now, though his mother made the sacrifice for him, his mind still writhed in the torment of an action he never wanted her to do, and now she was this, a shadow of her former beauty, a sad shadow of what she used to be. Though this was the only memory Seymour had of his mother now, and though Anima knew what Seymour used her for was generally wrong she still did as he asked, not just because it was his will as her summoner, but because it was her retribution for the mistakes that had turned her son the way he is now. ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Actions: Summon Anima- Anima is a formidable summon that is massive in size. It is literally pulled out of the ground with an anchor. I would not be the best to summon her indoors in a small area. All of Anima's attacks are done by Anima glaring at the opponent sending a bolt of energy out of her eye, to inflict damage. [HP- 20 Cooldown- 6 posts] Pain- Anima slowly starts to build up energy in her eye before thrusting a bolt at the enemy causing zombification which lasts for 2 posts [Cooldown - 4 posts] Cooldowns: Nullfrost/shock/fire- 3 Posts
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Post by Admin on Jul 20, 2014 17:36:28 GMT -5
Elsa has been given her on day raid extension. This has a one raid cooldown before she can use it again.
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Post by Admin on Jul 20, 2014 20:15:09 GMT -5
The Staff is Reviewing this Raid!
The battle is over!
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Post by Deleted on Aug 30, 2014 21:44:15 GMT -5
After some voting, we have decided that Dark has won this battle.
The Dark has WON - Twilight Town!
Since Sephiroth, Seymour, Sark, Xigbar, and Emperor Mateus of Palamaecia have won, they are awarded 150 munny that will be automatically added to your accounts for use in the Ability/Equipment Upgrade Shop. Congrats!
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Post by Deleted on Aug 30, 2014 21:44:45 GMT -5
Review #1 {Spoiler} Facts|Style|SportsmanshipSystemFacts: The Dark group, especially Sephiroth, did not waste any time to cause some chaos in Twilight Town during the first round although Seymour did take some time to choose whether to fight or not despite his earlier mercy killing. The Light on the other hand took their sweet time in catching up with these forces and weren't able to deal an effective counter until the second round. It's unfortunate that this raid couldn't progress any further since it was barely heating up in the third round. - [Dark]
Style: Dark controlled this short match despite the good attempt on the Light's part to counter. After Cloud took the Sephiroth's Wild Dance, I'd doubt that he'd be able to do much more than helping Elsa out but then again, I'm not quite sure how well the mako as the Jenova cells in his body would take on such a devastating technique. With Mateus casting Haste on Sephiroth, not only do they have teamwork but they are pretty much in synch while Light are pretty scattered in the full sense of the word.
James appeared to have taken on much more than he can chew; Seymour has summoned Anima whose Pain technique is focus in on him. However, if Sephiroth's Heartless Angel had not been successfully interrupted, it would have severely crippled Krile too so Light has points on that.
Unforunately three rounds isn't enough to determine how effective the Light's counter attack on the Knights and the Strafers was. Or Cloud's Climhazzard and attempt to throw Sark at Sephiroth; and even Xigbar's attempted run at Elsa. - [Dark]
Sportsmanship: Sephiroth and Cloud are pretty great in this category. Cloud had taken Seph's Wild Dance technique and that has got to hurt. Sephiroth took the interruption from Cloud's Blade Beam and was never able to finish casting Heartless Angel which would have devastated Krile if it should have succeeded. Mateus also took the hit from Nix's Wheel Toss despite his attempt to block. - [Both]
Overall Winner Dark Review #2 {Spoiler} This is late, but I suppose a second opinion is needed here, so here is what I saw from a glance. Facts|Style|Sportsmanship SystemFacts: When it comes to large raids such as this it is often times hard to determine a winner due to the fact that once the action begins the raid is typically over. From glancing at the raid, Dark was indeed the first to start chaos while Light took a bit of time to catch up in some cases or to attack first. I couldn't get a good read on the counter from Light because like I said a raid of this size did not have the time necessary to pan out to give a clear view. So in this case, I'd say both win here as if given more time Light might've just been able to come up with something interesting to counter the dark. - [Both]
Style: In this department the winner is hands down the dark. Dark did more damage while Light was a bit slower on countering. The play between Light and Dark was interesting enough, but Dark has the upper hand with damage dealt before battle and how they more or less kept the control during the battle. Dark was more organized and worked together a bit better than the Light did, so that plus damage gives Dark this category. - [Dark] Sportsmanship: Both sides played their parts well enough although I saw the strongest play come from Cloud and Sephiroth. While everyone else played their part well, due to time I could not see the clear give and take play out as I did with Sephiroth and Cloud who reacted well enough to attacks given and countered. Also, I did not see any foul play anywhere else and if the fight was drawn out longer, I am sure the others on the Light would've revealed interesting plays. So everything is fair enough here, so both win. - [Both]
So in the end size and time made it hard to determine which side truly won in my book, so the overall winner is:
Both
Review #3 {Spoiler} Facts|Style|SportsmanshipSystemFacts: Honestly, there wasn't a lot of fighting for the first half of the roleplay. The scene was set and it essentially allowed everyone to appear. I want to give some serious props to Seymour's entrance. I actually found his entrance to be the most in character and I actually had feelings for his thought process. I also enjoyed Snow's appearance and instantly starting some trouble with the big mouth of his. For the most part, the villains summoned creatures to do their bidding. Only a few of the creatures were attacked by the light, Sephiroth being the main target for the attacks. He'd managed to teleport out of the way of the first real hit. Seymour started his defense pretty early, but didn't make any attacks. Sark had attacked Elsa from behind, which probably made a hit. None other than Sephiroth for the villains had taken a real hit. Cloud and Elsa had taken more than enough damage. There was some side fight with Snow and Seymour summoning their summons. However, I feel that the Light took more damage. - [Dark]
Style: In all honesty, I see how Elsa and Cloud tried to strategize the best way to get the heroes into the thread. It gave Else a chance to appear sooner. However, it was a bit lost and I've never been a fan of someone writing another's entrance. It's one thing if they are allowed to tackle you out of the way of an attack or use a trinity together. In all honesty, the villains seemed to have their acts together and the light was a little separated. The dark seemed to be more together in this thread and seemed to lead the course of action. In the scenario, Sephiroth had already decimated the area. They handled their defensive magic well like haste and the three orbs from Seymour. Sark was right there to help and try to get Elsa away from the main fight. James tried, but with anima appearing, he wouldn't have gotten a lot of damage out on Seymour. Xigbar doing his best to keep out of the fight and Mateus letting Sehiroth take the spot light. - [Dark]
Sportsmanship: I really don't have a lot to add here. Everyone was rather in character. There wasn't any outrageous dodging. I would give Cloud a big nod to taking the attack and Mateus not trying to negate any damage, this probably leaned the category in Light's favor. Sephiroth teleported out of the attacks from Krile and ended up not following through with his attack (which was definitely a smart ideas seeing as he was fighting a few people). - [Light]
Overall Winner Dark
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