i don't want to recover
Mary Chariot
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Post by Mary Chariot on Nov 18, 2014 2:00:48 GMT -5
[googlefont="Mrs Saint Delafield:300"] BREAK MY BONES SO I CAN FEEL THE HEALING [attr="class","next"]"There's no way you could have beaten me." A cold and relaxed voice came from behind the controls of a two-player retro fighting game. The screen was flashing that the second player had won, the set of controls the speaker was not behind. "You cheated. Play me again." The voice was feminine in nature and soft spoken, showing little to no emotion in it. It was calm, somewhat soothing, even. The winner seemed frightened for whatever reason, despite the fact that the loser was in a wheelchair, and didn't seem to take any interest in playing another round.
This had been going on already for about forty-three rounds, the disabled girl losing every time. That was probably a good reason why the other player didn't want to keep this up any longer. It was a waste of time, there was soul gathering to be done, and killing a crippled girl didn't seem fair at all. "Um...I don't really want to play another." The winning girl tried to sound as polite as possible, even shooting the blonde loser a friendly smile. "I think I should go now."
The disabled girl was distraught at this, turning her chin down, something that shaded her face with her bangs. "You're not allowed. Play me again." Her words were harsher this time around, having a slight sting and command to them. She couldn't go, nobody else would play her, and she had to win. Losing was disgusting. She lost all her life. She wouldn't have that in death. Her hands gripped tight onto the arms of her wheelchair. "I'm sorry, but we played all day." Her teeth gritted, she couldn't believe what she was hearing. Denial?
"Besides, I don't think you're really that good at this game anyway. Maybe you should play another." What? Not good at it? No, she was just cheating! How dare she cheat then accuse her of being bad at the game! The blonde's rage grew inside of her, and her grip tightened ever-so. Just as her "partner" and "gaming buddy" was about to leave, she reached down to the opposite side of her, a side obscured by her chair and the game. This cheating cunt would never see it coming.
Just as she turned to leave, the disabled girl grabbed onto the silver longsword that was by her side and quickly spun around in her chair, then forcing the sword forward and through the girl's back. Blood seeped out of the friendly soul's shirt. No soul yet, she wasn't dead. This caused the crippled girl to move the weapon back and forth in a cruel and painful motion, cutting her insides and severing as many arteries and organs as possible. As this was done, the girl coughed up blood and fell lifeless and unable to stand. As she fell, she slid off of the blonde's blade like a limp slab of meat. At last, a small green wisp exited the fallen's body, and into the cripple's own.
"Who's the loser now?" She couldn't help but giggle at her underhanded victory, it was pretty hilarious and sort of ironic, after all. Nobody else was in the arcade at the time to notice it, besides for a couple souls who were too focused on their games to realize what was even happening.
HP: 14 MP: 10 [attr="class","crazyforthisgirl1"] NOTES STATUS NOTES: Gem's friend is kill again TAGS: @gem WORD COUNT: 559 MUSIC: Click Here [newclass=.next::-webkit-scrollbar]width: 5px;[/newclass][newclass=.next::-webkit-scrollbar-thumb]background: #fff;[/newclass] [newclass=".crazyforthisgirl1"]height: 18px; width:275px; -moz-transition-delay: .0s; -webkit-transition-delay: .0s; -o-transition-delay: .0s; -ms-transition-delay: .0s; transition-delay: .0s; -moz-transition-duration: .2s; -webkit-transition-duration: .2s; -o-transition-duration: .2s; -ms-transition-duration: .2s; transition-duration: 2s; overflow: hidden; text-align: center; position: relative; opacity:0.2; position:left[/newclass] [newclass=".crazyforthisgirl1:hover"]height: 115px; width:275px; overflow: auto;padding: 5px; -moz-transition-delay: .5s; -webkit-transition-delay: .5s; -o-transition-delay: .5s; -ms-transition-delay: .5s; transition-delay: .5s; text-align: justify; margin-bottom: 10px;opacity:0.8;[/newclass]
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Post by Deleted on Nov 18, 2014 6:20:48 GMT -5
[attr="class","BOXU"] [attr="class","lyrics"] Run away for the Devil is in my hand. [attr="class","tomhov"] STRENGTH: 0 | ENDURANCE: 1 | MAGIC: 0 | BARRIER: 0 | DEXTERITY: 2 | SPEED: 13 |
[attr="class","crazyforthisgirl1"]The arcade. It had been a while since Gem had been to one of these. For all the time she had been in Asgard, she had yet to come here once. Even alive, she had not been to one for quite a few years. She did have fond memories though, the Arcade was where she had met her closest friend. As she stood outside, she waited for a while, a fond smile on her face as she regarded those memories. Though it had started off as a rivalry from Gem being repeatedly beaten, it had quickly turned into friendship, cemented by years of Arcade gaming and the urge to beat her friend, though it had never happened. To this day, she was still the best player she had ever met.
She walked into the Arcade, a large smile on her face at the area around her. "It's been so long since I've been here!" The flashing lights, the cheerful cries of people who had won a game, the chorus of sounds harmonizing from the games creating a beautiful melody to her ears, one that spoke of memories long gone, a wave of nostalgia rushing through her body as her senses were assaulted with the atmosphere of the arcade. She closed her eyes, breathing in the scents wafting around the room. It was time. It had been so long, but it was time for Gem to finally beat her friend at Roads of Anger. However, first, came practice, lots and lots of practice.
She walked to the rows of machines, sitting down at one of the many Roads of Anger games. She heard an argument, a smirk on her face. It was called Roads of Anger for a reason, the amount of rage that came from the game was legendary, the amount of fights that this game caused was most likely more than any other. She shook her head, and zoned out, focusing on the game, putting a token in and starting it up. Something seemed familiar about the argument though, and about one of the voices too. It distracted her, and she was quickly beaten by the AI, too focused on the argument.
Gem sighed, turning to look at the person down the row from her. A girl, sitting down in a wheelchair. She had long blond hair, and looked extremely angry. Probably a sore loser. The other voice nagged at her though, the familiarity pulling a few strings in her mind. She was sure if the air wasn't so thick with the noise of the Arcade she would be able to hear it much better, but she decided to go and check it out herself for now.
The noises of the Arcade suddenly seemed to become more ominous as the girl in the wheelchair pulled out a silver longsword. There was only one thing that she would want to use it for here, and judging by the expression on her face, it wasn't pleasant. She walked over to her, reaching an arm out to stop her when she thrust forward, forcing it through the leaving girls back. Her opponent, who, Gem assumed, had just beaten her. She watched silently, horrified at what was happening in front of her.
"Who's the loser now?"
Gem pulled her hand back, putting it against her chest as the person fell to the floor, dead. A soft gasp escaped her lips when she saw the face. It was familiar. Very familiar. In fact, the first time she had seen it was at an arcade like this, years ago when she was alive. Her eyes lifted up, focusing on the girl in front of her. "H-hey... Why did you... What did she do to you!. What's wrong with you, you insane bitch! Are you that much of a sore loser you killed someone because they were better then you?" She yelled the last part, a tear trailing our of her eyes as she was faced with the unfortunate fate that had awaited her friend at the hands of this girl. [attr="class","crazyforthisgirl1"] EFFECTS -Gravity Step: Can run on walls, ceilings etc -Friction Burst: Adds 6 Pyromancy damage to Gems strikes | [attr="class","uhm"]This makes death #3 | [attr="class","uhm2"]Put 674 |
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i don't want to recover
Mary Chariot
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Hetero
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Cavalier
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Played by Alastor
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Rank 1
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Post by Mary Chariot on Nov 20, 2014 6:36:21 GMT -5
[googlefont="Mrs Saint Delafield:300"] BREAK MY BONES SO I CAN FEEL THE HEALING [attr="class","next"]Mary pretended to not hear the rude soul whom had decided to waltz in and soul her righteous victory. An intruder on holy ground, the land covered in the blood of the lamb, in this case rather literal. Her golden eyes gazed at the liquid upon her sword, then at the pool of red upon the floor, then finally, after what seemed like an eternity, she looked upon the intruder. Her voice was quivering with emotion and weakness, and her eyes weren't even open. Was this some sort of joke, or mad luck that a second sacrifice would walk upon His alter.
"I'm sorry." The cripple's voice was apologetic, as if there were some sincerity to her words. She carefully grasped the doll in her lap and placed her aside, rolling slightly back and grabbing forth a large gear-shaped shield that was resting on the side of her game station. Surprisingly, despite the mass of the blocking agent and how frail she seemed, she was able to pick it up with one hand with absolutely no problem, proving she was stronger than she looked. After all, all she ever got to work out was her upper body.
A sadistic smile suddenly engulfed her innocent face as she spoke cruelly, "I'm sorry that you're weak and don't understand the rules of this game." This was going to be too easy, just like the sacrifice that had blessed her divine blade. "Besides, is this not called "Slaughterland?" She licked some of the blood from her blade, preparing to soil it again, then turned her sleepy eyes towards the closed-eyed intruder. Chariot softly turned her sword to the corpse, then to her next victim, facing the sharp point of the blade right at her chest.
"Obviously you can't read, between your lack of knowledge and eyes." This was simple taunting, it was much easier to get an enemy to charge at her first than it would be for her to make the first strike given her condition. Her shield was ready at her side, and no attack this worthless bystander had to offer could possibly penetrate it.
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Post by Deleted on Nov 28, 2014 20:35:56 GMT -5
[attr="class","BOXU"] [attr="class","lyrics"] Run away for the Devil is in my hand. [attr="class","tomhov"] STRENGTH: 0 | ENDURANCE: 1 | MAGIC: 0 | BARRIER: 0 | DEXTERITY: 2 | SPEED: 16 |
[attr="class","crazyforthisgirl1"]Gem glared at girl, as well as she could with her eyes practically closed. She did not believe her when she apologized, no one who killed someone for beating them at a game would apologize for it afterwards, unless they were completely insane. And this girl obviously was. What kind of massive loser complex would you need to kill someone. When the girl rolled back to grab her shield, Gem took a step back. This person was dangerous, and unstable. Not a good combination.
And when the girl started talking again, the smile only accentuating the cruel tone that was coating her voice. Why did this always happen to Gem. All she wanted to do was spend some time having fun in the afterlife, and her friend always ended up dead and causing trouble for her. "You're an idiot. And disgusting. Seriously, that's filthy. Why would you do that? It's so cliched, and really unhygienic." Her expression quickly melted into one of disgust when the cripple in front of her licked her blade. Absolutely disgusting.
God this place was annoying. She was forced to fight all the time, and she was getting sick of it. More and more she was forced to get violent, something she had tried to avoid all her life. Though, this wasn't what some would call life. This was simply a perverted form of torture, a glorified prison. This really was hell. And when the girl taunted her, baiting her into attacking, Gem was sick of it. She just wanted to leave now, she wanted no part of this. "Fine. You want to fight? You are going to regret this, wheels."
She let go, and stopped holding back. The whole situation, this fucked up chain of events that led her to this moment, it all started to build up inside her mind, a white hot pressure being squeezed tighter and tighter, until it exploded into her mind, a flood of pure rage sending lances of heat through her body. "Accel Claws." Cold. Her voice was cold, calm and composed, the anger that raged through her body being controlled and turned into a weapon. Two weapons, to be exact, as her arms started to shift, turning a deep blue, her fingers lengthening and sharpening, until her arms were replaced by a pair of massive blue claws, extending far longer than her normal reach. However, this was completely unseen by anyone, her illusion fist taking hold and making them invisible
"Gear." The same effect happened to her legs, the modifier staying unseen, seemingly looking like nothing had happened.. Her eyes slowly opened, a bright gold iris staring at the girl in front of her. "I am sorry." There was a hint of pity in her voice as she leapt forward, her arm pulled back, a massive smile on her face as she threw a punch at the cripple in front of her. [attr="class","crazyforthisgirl1"] EFFECTS -Gravity Step: Can run on walls, ceilings etc -Friction Burst: Adds 8 Pyromancy damage to Gems strikes. -Accel Claw: Uses Gems speed as the physical attack modifier (4 posts) -Illusion Fist: Makes her Accel Claws and modifiers invisible. -Accel Gear: Allows Gem to launch herself up. (4 posts) | [attr="class","uhm"] | [attr="class","uhm2"]485 |
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i don't want to recover
Mary Chariot
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Hetero
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Cavalier
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Played by Alastor
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Post by Mary Chariot on Dec 4, 2014 2:40:04 GMT -5
[googlefont="Mrs Saint Delafield:300"] BREAK MY BONES SO I CAN FEEL THE HEALING [attr="class","next"]"DON'T CALL ME THAT!" The golden eyed girl yelled in rage when the girl called her by the token insult of her childhood, "wheels." She was now done communicating with this slimy worm, and would instead focus all of her effort into stabbing holes through her body until it stopped moving. A shame, too, since she planned on playing with this toy just a little longer. The cripple wouldn't allow herself to hear anymore of the brunette's words, shouting and chanting every time she would speak, "SHUT UP, SHUT UP, SHUT UP!"
Her enemy charged forward and attempted to land a leaping punch on her. What an amateur, she must have forgotten about the shield she was packing. That fist wasn't going to do a single thing. This was almost too easy, as soon as she made contact with her shield, she would be skewered like a kebab. The blonde raised her shield as the runner's fist made contact with it, and to her surprise, she felt herself get pushed back into the game she was playing. Furthermore, Mary began to panic when she noticed that she was now on fire. She would attempt to frantically push Gem off of her shield by swinging her sword blindly and shaking her shield about, issuing a small melee assault upon her, all while attempting to put the fire out.
[ BLOCK PERFORMED. 2 PHYSICAL DAMAGE TAKEN. 8 MAGICAL DAMAGE TAKEN. MELEE ATTACK(S) ATTEMPTED. 3 PHYSICAL DAMAGE + 1 MAGICAL DAMAGE + 1 SPEED DAMAGE ATTEMPTED PER STRIKE. ]
At last, the fire had gone out, and she was surprisingly not burned to a crisp. Still, it sure felt like that. It was becoming hard to move, but admitting defeat was not in the cavalier's nature. This fight would go on until the top half of her body stopped moving.
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OOC: SHIT DE LA POST :DDDDD
HP: 4 MP: 10 [attr="class","crazyforthisgirl1"] NOTES STATUS NOTES: --- TAGS: @gem WORD COUNT: 285 MUSIC: Click Here [newclass=.next::-webkit-scrollbar]width: 5px;[/newclass][newclass=.next::-webkit-scrollbar-thumb]background: #fff;[/newclass] [newclass=".crazyforthisgirl1"]height: 18px; width:275px; -moz-transition-delay: .0s; -webkit-transition-delay: .0s; -o-transition-delay: .0s; -ms-transition-delay: .0s; transition-delay: .0s; -moz-transition-duration: .2s; -webkit-transition-duration: .2s; -o-transition-duration: .2s; -ms-transition-duration: .2s; transition-duration: 2s; overflow: hidden; text-align: center; position: relative; opacity:0.2; position:left[/newclass] [newclass=".crazyforthisgirl1:hover"]height: 115px; width:275px; overflow: auto;padding: 5px; -moz-transition-delay: .5s; -webkit-transition-delay: .5s; -o-transition-delay: .5s; -ms-transition-delay: .5s; transition-delay: .5s; text-align: justify; margin-bottom: 10px;opacity:0.8;[/newclass]
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Post by Deleted on Dec 4, 2014 10:05:30 GMT -5
[attr="class","BOXU"] [attr="class","lyrics"] Run away for the Devil is in my hand. [attr="class","tomhov"] STRENGTH: 0 | ENDURANCE: 1 | MAGIC: 0 | BARRIER: 0 | DEXTERITY: 2 | SPEED: 14 |
[attr="class","crazyforthisgirl1"]Gem smirked when she got a reaction from the girl. As superior as she had tried to act, it wasn't hard to piss her off. And even better, she obviously underestimated her. Just because she didn't like fighting, didn't mean that she was weak, not by any stretch of the imagination. As her fist hit the girls shield, the force behind it sent her flying back into the machine, the impact dealing damage even as she blocked. Not only that, but a burst of fire travelled from her arm to the other girl, temporarily setting her ablaze.
What Gem didn't expect though, was the flurry of blows that came from the girl. Quick strikes from the sword in her other hand, coming too fast for Gem to properly avoid, the damage piling up as she was hit one, two, three times, before she managed to jump away, trails of blood appearing on her skin where the blade had cut her. While it looked like she had done significant damage to the blonde girl, she couldn't tell. What she did know, however, is that she was more damaged then she thought she would be, and for some reason, she seemed... slower. As if her body was suddenly weighed down by something.
"Ugh... I don't really want to die right now." Gem stood up, breathing out slowly. "Time to get serious, I guess." She sighed dramatically, smirking at the girl in front of her. "You sure you don't want to run- oops, sorry. I mean, roll away?" The air around her arms and legs seemed to shatter, the photomancy being dispelled as drive claws was activated, the large blue claws pulsing with a soft white light, before the claw on her right hand clenched together, a large drill forming on her hand.
Drive. Come. She lifted her other hand up, holding her fingers up and motioning the girl forward in an obvious taunt. "Or can you only kill someone when they aren't expecting it, like a coward?" She held her body upright, already feeling the draining effects of the Drive Claws, her body slowly losing all it's health and energy from the ability. [attr="class","crazyforthisgirl1"] EFFECTS -Gravity Step: Can run on walls, ceilings etc -Friction Burst: Adds 7 Pyromancy damage to Gems strikes. -Drive Claws -Drive Drill -Drive Gear
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