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Cross Effects: Rebirth (2.0) The RP
Dallas:
"Do I look like a motherfuckin magus to you? Hell if I know how that shit works." He continued eating is food for a moment before continuing.
" Those niggas were some sorta sorcerers or some shit, hell I didn't stop to ask after I got my hands around their necks. In hindsight I probably shoulda interrogated the niggas before putting them in the grave for turning me into this shit but hell I came out for the better anyways so it's all good."
The big knight expressed even further confusion to his words. "Shit, okay look here big man cause it really is simple. Some niggas from a little magic cult thought it would be funny to make a vampire outta Samuel L. Jackson. Pretty sick sense of humour, ain't it? Well shit gets even more twisted when somehow they managed to capture some spirit of a T-Rex. Yeah you heard me right, a mothafuckin T-Rex. Shit broke out of its containment whilst the vampire-turning stage of my creation was workin out all it's kinks. Suddenly I'm faced to faced with a semi transparent dinosaur B-lining straight towards my black ass. So what did I do?"
He took yet another bite of his food. With food in his mouth, he mumbled, "I ate the muthafucker." He swallowed. "Mmmm that is great shit right here... you lost something there son." He was pointing towards the food that fell out of Caules mouth. "But I aint seen no magi around since then. Niggas were hiding in a basement down in LA. Something about an Association or some shit."
Puck-Chan:
Henry
Henry continued to look ahead as he drove as the snow continued to beat against the windshield with a frosty white. He looked back on the rear-view mirror, glancing at the wounded woman as his foot added pressure to the gas pedal. The doctor could tell she was terribly injured from her right shoulder, but it was no mere wound. He could feel something abominable was stirring underneath her skin. The slowly dripping blackish green puss and the lively number of maggots in the wound confirmed his scant observation.
"It looks like gangrene," he grimly thought to himself, "Maybe jaundice from how her eyes are looking, the liver's probably gone kaput. Hemoptysis, her lungs. What a damn wreck. I thought you could only get this bad in Africa these days."
Whatever that dealt the attack that injured this soldier, it would be no mere poison. Henry hoped it isn't contagious, he would have to talk with Forest about cleaning this car later.
--- Quote ---Turning to the driver, with fear in his eyes, he asked hurriedly "Can this vehicle go any faster?"
--- End quote ---
He only responded by pressing harder on the pedal, causing the automobile to accelerate upon command. The engine purred in return as it upped the effort while the snow below was being gnashed against the revolving tires.
"So what is your name?" the doctor inquired as his eyes remained stuck in front of the steering wheel, "I'm Henry."
Knick:
Benjamin – 10 Minutes after the competition began.
Benjamin mowed down another group and caused the collapse of another building.
‘At least I am only slightly behind her.’ Benjamin thought, while Lorelei had without a doubt more power, and was capable of killing more than him in a single go he could see where they were when they were in buildings or hiding.
Something that was becoming more and more common after both of their initial displays of magecraft. They seem to be taking refuge in deeper in the surrounding buildings and trying to get sneak attacks.
Speaking of which, as he looked into what looked like a lobby and in it there were a large group of enemies, each armed with guns, but nothing more than hunting rifles, pistols or shotguns.
“OPEN FIRE!” And with that a hail of bullets fell on Benjamin. However as soon as they hit him they pinged off his skin as if they plastic pellets hitting a brick wall.
Benjamin simply looked at them, “Cute.” He then activated his cannon and swung it, cutting a swath through the every single lined up one and the wall behind them.
It was simply more lambs to the slaughter.
Amy
“Huh?” She began to sway back and forth as Fiore talked. “I wa-“ she yawned and her eyes started to droop shut as she fell back onto the bed, “sleepy…”
Sakura
Sakura simply walked out onto the balcony, completely ignoring Ramesses’ statement, allowing the wind to blow her hair.
“It really is an amazing view.” She has not had the chance to really appreciate it before. This city was massive, and combining that with its very nature it is a sight that no one would ever be able to see without being dragged here.
Brahmastra:
--- Quote from: Knick on July 25, 2014, 02:28:28 AM ---Benjamin – 10 Minutes after the competition began.
Benjamin mowed down another group and caused the collapse of another building.
‘At least I am only slightly behind her.’ Benjamin thought, while Lorelei had without a doubt more power, and was capable of killing more than him in a single go he could see where they were when they were in buildings or hiding.
Something that was becoming more and more common after both of their initial displays of magecraft. They seem to be taking refuge in deeper in the surrounding buildings and trying to get sneak attacks.
Speaking of which, as he looked into what looked like a lobby and in it there were a large group of enemies, each armed with guns, but nothing more than hunting rifles, pistols or shotguns.
“OPEN FIRE!” And with that a hail of bullets fell on Benjamin. However as soon as they hit him they pinged off his skin as if they were plastic pellets hitting a brick wall.
Benjamin simply looked at them, “Cute.” He then activated his cannon and swung it, cutting a swath through the every single lined up one and the wall behind them.
It was simply more lambs to the slaughter.
--- End quote ---
As the Saylor took to one side of the open plaza, the Queen took to the other. She heard the clicks of gun safeties and smirked slightly. Mere firearms, weak objects of a weak modernity, could not touch her.
Spines of the Manticore
"Aγκάθια του μαρτιχώρα"
A field of thin threads of lightning surrounded the Queen, and as the armed vampires opened fire, every bullet was met by thin needles of the electricity, causing them to ricochet into random directions, and screams of pain filled the air as some of the reflected rounds struck true.
Her armored hand then took the shape of a finger gun, and a small black mass of prana appeared at the end of it.
Gandr
A Scandinavian curse that could, with a good enough user, become outright visible.
Naturally, Lorelei was the greatest possible user of such a spell, one where just the amount of prana used mattered. The black bolt became larger than her entire hand before she shot them upon anything in sight, tearing heads, hearts and limbs apart while leaving whatever they hit dying of an unnatural plague. Truly the kind of fate these unnatural monstrosities deserved. Almost as fast as they left her fingertip, another one had manifested and taken it's place only to be buried into another vile monster.
Every attack was mercilessly counteracted, and each of her own tore them limb from limb. It was nothing short of an absolute slaughter.
'Ninety-one, Ninety-two, Ninety-three', the count in her head going ever higher as she dispensed her wrath upon them like an angry god.
--- Quote from: Knick on July 25, 2014, 02:28:28 AM ---Amy
“Huh?” She began to sway back and forth as Fiore talked. “I wa-“ she yawned and her eyes started to droop shut as she fell back onto the bed, “sleepy…”
--- End quote ---
"Don't "I was sleeping" me, Amy! You were fondling me!", Fiore said with annoyance as she reached over and pinched the barely coherent Amy's cheeks.
--- Quote from: Knick on July 25, 2014, 02:28:28 AM ---Sakura
Sakura simply walked out onto the balcony, completely ignoring Ramesses’ statement, allowing the wind to blow her hair.
“It really is an amazing view.” She has not had the chance to really appreciate it before. This city was massive, and combining that with its very nature it is a sight that no one would ever be able to see without being dragged here.
--- End quote ---
"It is. Wanna see it from a better angle?", he wise-cracked, as he pulled her by the ankle and dangled her over the railing, his grip on her shin seeming sloppy and half-hearted even as it was entirely solid.
Knick:
Benjamin – 13 minutes after the competition started.
‘It seems like they are trying to organize a counter-offensive’ Benjamin noted as they started to take refuge on top of buildings and some which were capable of using magecraft created stone walls to make choke points.
Benjamin sighed, “Honestly, haven’t they learned yet.” And with those words he pointed both of his cannons upward.
“They weep for what was lost” And with his words a magical circil started to form again from his mystic codes.
“And so they bring rain” And the circuits flared with increased, specifically his crest.
“Fall from the heavens and let their grief be known, Tears of Hyades.” And so a large sphere of water was shot into the air.
The “Tears of Hyades” was a spell developed by the 4th head of the Saylor family, it was a spell the Benjamin did not prefer, and it was an annoying spell that was only useful in some situations. However this was one of those.
The sphere flew high until it was far above the buildings in the area. Then the sphere broke, and droplets fell over the entire area around Benjamin like a blanket. Each droplet was an enhanced though manipulation of water tension, and their shape set more into a needle then a normal drop of water.
Each one fell at the same time, and all but Benjamin were ripped to shreds, reducing them to nothing but mounds of undistinguishable flesh.
Amy
“Fiooore” Amy whined as Fiore pulled at her cheeks “Stop it.”
“Proxy help meeee!” She yelled at the small rainbow rabbit who just sat to the side watching.
“No can do Mother, this is far too entertaining to watch.” It replied, its eyes twinkling in enjoyment.
Sakura
The next thing she knew Sakura was hanging in the air, with Rider holding her by her ankle.
However where as normal people would panic, she simply looked at Rider with an eyebrow raised, “Really Rider?"
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