He sighs, turning to look at her, "Your teleporting was always one of the more annoying parts. Hard to find or escape you."
She smiles "what a kind thing to say". Her spear appeared back in her hand as she forced him up against the wall "Leave Teruo alone. He is under my protection"
"Heh, course you fight someone unarmed." He says, "And as long as he doesn't get in my way, he gets to live for another minute. Though you should defiantly watch behind you" he gestures over her shoulder
*I feel like the song K/DA's VILLAIN song would be perfect for Zenix*
"I'm not turning my head from you." She hisses "You sneaky like every other crow and raven you control"
*I require a link :D*
"Fine, your funeral. Or more his." He says, a hand grabbing her shoulder.
"Just surrender!" She sounds frustrated, and her accent slips. She chugs another shot.
"No, thank you." He leaps forward and slashes at her three times.
19
18
15
*All miss.*
She mutters something under her breath. It sounds like a curse.
*I got nothing else that could harm him...*
*Awww, come on, those were good rolls! I even got a 19! Please don't tell me her ac is above 20.*
*Yeah, he's more or less immortal, kind of how Ettor used to be. The difference is, Ettor literally couldn't die from anything, even the void wall, even if he was atomized. Rancor can be killed via those means, as well as some other secret means that I may or may not be currently trying to think of.*
He slashes at her again.
10
12
13
*It's a 21, I just realized... You gotta get a nat 20.*
She just sighs. "Alright. Since neither o' us are gettin' the upper 'and, can we call a truce?"
* -sigh- Welp, to work around that, a single thing just has to be changed, I just have to trust you'll be fair about it: I describe the attack, and if it seems like something that could hit her to you, it hits AND you decide the damage like before.*
"We've started, it should be finished."
*OK, fair enough.*
"If ya think that way, this isn't gonna end..."
His horn whirs and grows again, then his wings form again, then he flaps, pushing himself a few feet of the ground. A new thing forms as well, a extremely long and thin whip-like tail appears, made up of crystallized blood as well. "I'll just try to kill you better."
He flaps once more and zooms by, attempting to slash with both his wing and his claws.
The wings probably hit as she dodges, but the claws miss. She stumbles, but the wound heals slowly. "Better."
He slides along the ground as he stops, then uses his tail like a whip, the tail extending to reach the distance between them. "I have more tools, but these should be all I need."
She blocks it with her shotgun and smiles, firing it to try and blow the tail off.
It shatters like glass, the blood going back to normal, but it just regrows. He uses his tail again then swoops in, slashing with his wings, and attempting to grab her with his claws.
She ducks and rolls, but the claws catch her. As they do, she fires up at the base of the wing."
The wing along with the flesh holding it gets blown off, but just as quickly it all regrows. He uses his claws to pin her. "I've been hungry for a long time." He then attempts to take a bite off of her and eat it.
She jabs a revolver into his mouth, crying out in pain from the claws, and pulls the trigger.
He bites down on the barrel as it fires, staring her in her eyes, and uses the firing force to pull it back with his mouth, more or less attempting to yank it out of her hand.
She lets go and pulls out her second one, firing it to knock the first out of his mouth. *They're accurate; they have advantage on all rolls w/in normal range.*
*I find it hilarious*
*Rancor: -yanks revolver with his mouth-*
*Her: I GOT A SECOND ONE, DOOFUS -fires into mouth again-*
His mouth is blown to bits and the first revolver goes flying off, and his mout is already regenerating. While that was happening, he used his tail to wrap around one of her legs and tightened, feeling like a long rope of shattered glass.
She grunts, but her body holds. She wedges the other revolver in his mouth before it can regenerate completely.
The tail continued to tighten and shift, attempting to shred her leg. He uses his free claw to slash at her hand with the revolver.
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The orb opens in the patch of grass it was at. a robot-like thing rolls out. It is made of dark metal with plates of even darker colored metal. It had a long pole which was attached to a nozzle with a blue light at the end. "WHERE AM IIIIIII?!" it said, its voice was choppy robotic.
The Doctor whirls around. "Oh Come on!"
"REPORT REPORT!!!!!" it screamed at nothing in particular
"You're a long way from Scaro." The Doctor says waking towards the Dalek.
"THE ONE CALLED DOCTOR WILL NOT MOCK DALEK SIGMA!!!"
"Ahh...I thought I recognized you. You're the last member of the Cult of Scaro, aren't you?"
*Is the doctor still here? From Dr. Who? Also forgive me, for I don't know that much about the show*
*Wendigo's or Elendons?*
*Both or Either. I want to do some Meroving stuff with them*
*Wendigo has Penny still, no clue on Elendon's tho*
*He's currently flying around on a Triumph motorcycle...In a bow tie and fez...*
Meroving/Tohono waves to them
You can manipulate time as well, right?
(Interesting. Telepathy. I didn't realize anyone on this planet was that advanced.) The Doctor swings the Triumph around to face them. (I don't exactly manipulate time. I travel through it and space)
So you do time travel?
(Yes. And who exactly might you be?) The Doctor pulls out what like like a pen with a green light bulb at the end and points it at Tohono/Meroving. (Dual sentience...non human...)
Agreed, but currently Tohono is... I guess cleaning up the mindscape so its just me. You can call me Tohono. And you?
(I'm The Doctor.) He lands the Triumph about 200 feet away.
Meroving walks over. "Nice to meet you." A watch on Meroving's handle glows green and time stops for the two for a second before resuming. "Interesting..."
The Doctor looks at him. "Odd..." He directs his Sonic at the watch, the sonic making and of whirring sound that slowly changes pitches.
"What did that do?" He says, curious about the device
"It's called a sonic screwdriver. Kind of a all-purpose tool. Scanner, thing opener, ultimate hacking tool... Basically anything that isn't a weapon."
"Ooo, may I see it?"
The Doctor furrows his brow. "What for?"
"To examine it. I am a curious creature."
The Doctor shrugs, and tosses it over, the light shut off.
Meroving shocks the pen a bit with lighting to see if it turns on again
"Oi! Be careful!"
"Sorry, just wanted to active it again."
"There's a button on the side, but I doubt if the information it gives you will make sense. It's usually in Gallifreyan."
"Mmm... I see. Know a Gallifreyan to Common Dictionary by chance?"
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He sighs, turning to look at her, "Your teleporting was always one of the more annoying parts. Hard to find or escape you."
She smiles "what a kind thing to say". Her spear appeared back in her hand as she forced him up against the wall "Leave Teruo alone. He is under my protection"
"Heh, course you fight someone unarmed." He says, "And as long as he doesn't get in my way, he gets to live for another minute. Though you should defiantly watch behind you" he gestures over her shoulder
*I feel like the song K/DA's VILLAIN song would be perfect for Zenix*
"I'm not turning my head from you." She hisses "You sneaky like every other crow and raven you control"
*I require a link :D*
"Fine, your funeral. Or more his." He says, a hand grabbing her shoulder.
*Should I intro my next character? What would the best time be... Imma intro my next character.*
The sky darkens for a moment, as a long, sharp metal starship appears in a flash of blue light. From prow to stern, it could easily stretch from the end of the world to the distant mountains. A moment later it disappears in another flash of blue light, leaving a small figure falling from miles above the earth.
Within moments the figure lands with a small thud. They look unharmed. Standing up, they seem to be a human female with a slender katana strapped to her back.
As she walks toward the tavern, she looks around, eyes searching the area like a hawk looking for its prey. The sword on her back gently pulses with a soft rainbow of light, and you can see that one side of it is a scale of color, almost in an oily way, while the other is a sharp mirror reflecting back the light from the opposite side.
Walking up to the doors, she pauses.
"Who are you?" she asks, glancing at all those watching. "Don't stare. Didn't your mothers ever tell you it's rude?"
Yacatl walks over, hands still tinkering with something and apologizes
"At least some people have manners."
"Agreed... so who are you, newcomer?"
"Shiguri. That's all you need to know."
"Yacatl." They say, exstending a gloved hand to shake
She shakes it. Her hand is surprisingly cold...
"You okay? Need something to arm up?"
"Hmm? Ah, no. I hardly notice it anymore."
"Well it still could cause stuff."
"No, it couldn't." She smiles at them, but in a way that sends shivers down their back...
Yacatl shivers a bit more then usual. "I see... Um... Want a clockwork bird?" They say, offering one as an overture of peace and friendship
She takes it and looks at it. "Hmm. An amazingly complex piece of machinery for such a backwards world..." *Remember she came in a starship...*
"Eh, it has its charm, but I agreed. So, spelljammer?" *I know, but Yacatl has been on starships before*
"No, not spelljammer, whatever that is. Imperium."
"But you just had a spaceship, so your a spelljammer."
"...what?" *No, technically not spelljammer. I mean, you could categorize it that way, but it's not really...*
*Okay* "Okay, what is the difference?"
"I don't know what spelljammer is, but the Imperium is a multiverse-spanning nation devoted to improving all lives under a single government."
"Okay. How do you travel? Spelljamming is a way to travel from planets to planets."
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"Just surrender!" She sounds frustrated, and her accent slips. She chugs another shot.
"No, thank you." He leaps forward and slashes at her three times.
19
18
15
*All miss.*
She mutters something under her breath. It sounds like a curse.
*I got nothing else that could harm him...*
*Awww, come on, those were good rolls! I even got a 19! Please don't tell me her ac is above 20.*
*Yeah, he's more or less immortal, kind of how Ettor used to be. The difference is, Ettor literally couldn't die from anything, even the void wall, even if he was atomized. Rancor can be killed via those means, as well as some other secret means that I may or may not be currently trying to think of.*
He slashes at her again.
10
12
13
*It's a 21, I just realized... You gotta get a nat 20.*
She just sighs. "Alright. Since neither o' us are gettin' the upper 'and, can we call a truce?"
* -sigh- Welp, to work around that, a single thing just has to be changed, I just have to trust you'll be fair about it: I describe the attack, and if it seems like something that could hit her to you, it hits AND you decide the damage like before.*
"We've started, it should be finished."
*OK, fair enough.*
"If ya think that way, this isn't gonna end..."
His horn whirs and grows again, then his wings form again, then he flaps, pushing himself a few feet of the ground. A new thing forms as well, a extremely long and thin whip-like tail appears, made up of crystallized blood as well. "I'll just try to kill you better."
He flaps once more and zooms by, attempting to slash with both his wing and his claws.
The wings probably hit as she dodges, but the claws miss. She stumbles, but the wound heals slowly. "Better."
He slides along the ground as he stops, then uses his tail like a whip, the tail extending to reach the distance between them. "I have more tools, but these should be all I need."
She blocks it with her shotgun and smiles, firing it to try and blow the tail off.
It shatters like glass, the blood going back to normal, but it just regrows. He uses his tail again then swoops in, slashing with his wings, and attempting to grab her with his claws.
She ducks and rolls, but the claws catch her. As they do, she fires up at the base of the wing."
The wing along with the flesh holding it gets blown off, but just as quickly it all regrows. He uses his claws to pin her. "I've been hungry for a long time." He then attempts to take a bite off of her and eat it.
She jabs a revolver into his mouth, crying out in pain from the claws, and pulls the trigger.
He bites down on the barrel as it fires, staring her in her eyes, and uses the firing force to pull it back with his mouth, more or less attempting to yank it out of her hand.
She lets go and pulls out her second one, firing it to knock the first out of his mouth. *They're accurate; they have advantage on all rolls w/in normal range.*
*I find it hilarious*
*Rancor: -yanks revolver with his mouth-*
*Her: I GOT A SECOND ONE, DOOFUS -fires into mouth again-*
His mouth is blown to bits and the first revolver goes flying off, and his mout is already regenerating. While that was happening, he used his tail to wrap around one of her legs and tightened, feeling like a long rope of shattered glass.
She grunts, but her body holds. She wedges the other revolver in his mouth before it can regenerate completely.
The tail continued to tighten and shift, attempting to shred her leg. He uses his free claw to slash at her hand with the revolver.
She uses her turn to pop another bottle open and drink it, suddenly becoming several times stronger. She casually pulls on the tail. *I'll roll for this.* 46
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The orb opens in the patch of grass it was at. a robot-like thing rolls out. It is made of dark metal with plates of even darker colored metal. It had a long pole which was attached to a nozzle with a blue light at the end. "WHERE AM IIIIIII?!" it said, its voice was choppy robotic.
The Doctor whirls around. "Oh Come on!"
"REPORT REPORT!!!!!" it screamed at nothing in particular
"You're a long way from Scaro." The Doctor says waking towards the Dalek.
"THE ONE CALLED DOCTOR WILL NOT MOCK DALEK SIGMA!!!"
"Ahh...I thought I recognized you. You're the last member of the Cult of Scaro, aren't you?"
*Suddenly gets the cult of scaro vibes for no reason. Me: I CAN MAKE IT CRAZY AS (GP)*
"THIS IS CORRECT!" it stated "DOCTOR KNOWS MUCH BUT THIS WILL BE YOUR UNDOING" it roared, pointing its zapper (idk) at the doctor
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
*Should I intro my next character? What would the best time be... Imma intro my next character.*
The sky darkens for a moment, as a long, sharp metal starship appears in a flash of blue light. From prow to stern, it could easily stretch from the end of the world to the distant mountains. A moment later it disappears in another flash of blue light, leaving a small figure falling from miles above the earth.
Within moments the figure lands with a small thud. They look unharmed. Standing up, they seem to be a human female with a slender katana strapped to her back.
As she walks toward the tavern, she looks around, eyes searching the area like a hawk looking for its prey. The sword on her back gently pulses with a soft rainbow of light, and you can see that one side of it is a scale of color, almost in an oily way, while the other is a sharp mirror reflecting back the light from the opposite side.
Walking up to the doors, she pauses.
"Who are you?" she asks, glancing at all those watching. "Don't stare. Didn't your mothers ever tell you it's rude?"
A skeleton in a purple suit stops staring. The purple light in its' eyes flickers. "Nice sword."
She smiles coldly at the skeleton. "Thank you."
"You probably have a great story on how you got here."
"I do. But it's not for you."
"Hmm. You'll have to tell it to me some day."
"Perhaps if the Imperium ever rules this world. But my superiors are dead, so that is unlikely."
"Welcome to entropy. My name is Fable." The skeleton grins. "What's yours?"
"Shiguri."
"Well Shiguri, you have a nice day. Don't touch the void wall."
"It couldn't do anything to me."
"One might be suprised." The skeleton starts drawing something.
"With how old I am, I doubt it."
"Just don't touch it." The skeleton looks up, then back at the notebook.
"With how old I am, I'm not an idiot too."
"Good." The skeleton taps his pencil on the notebook.
11. The weak swordsman clings to his instrument. It is better you have a sword, but death must lie under your fingernails, if need be. Learn death with your elbows, death with your knees, and death with your thumbs and fingertips. It is said death with the tongue is useful, but I find words too soft an instrument to smash a man’s skull.
*Should I intro my next character? What would the best time be... Imma intro my next character.*
The sky darkens for a moment, as a long, sharp metal starship appears in a flash of blue light. From prow to stern, it could easily stretch from the end of the world to the distant mountains. A moment later it disappears in another flash of blue light, leaving a small figure falling from miles above the earth.
Within moments the figure lands with a small thud. They look unharmed. Standing up, they seem to be a human female with a slender katana strapped to her back.
As she walks toward the tavern, she looks around, eyes searching the area like a hawk looking for its prey. The sword on her back gently pulses with a soft rainbow of light, and you can see that one side of it is a scale of color, almost in an oily way, while the other is a sharp mirror reflecting back the light from the opposite side.
Walking up to the doors, she pauses.
"Who are you?" she asks, glancing at all those watching. "Don't stare. Didn't your mothers ever tell you it's rude?"
Yacatl walks over, hands still tinkering with something and apologizes
"At least some people have manners."
"Agreed... so who are you, newcomer?"
"Shiguri. That's all you need to know."
"Yacatl." They say, exstending a gloved hand to shake
She shakes it. Her hand is surprisingly cold...
"You okay? Need something to arm up?"
"Hmm? Ah, no. I hardly notice it anymore."
"Well it still could cause stuff."
"No, it couldn't." She smiles at them, but in a way that sends shivers down their back...
Yacatl shivers a bit more then usual. "I see... Um... Want a clockwork bird?" They say, offering one as an overture of peace and friendship
She takes it and looks at it. "Hmm. An amazingly complex piece of machinery for such a backwards world..." *Remember she came in a starship...*
"Eh, it has its charm, but I agreed. So, spelljammer?" *I know, but Yacatl has been on starships before*
"No, not spelljammer, whatever that is. Imperium."
"But you just had a spaceship, so your a spelljammer."
"...what?" *No, technically not spelljammer. I mean, you could categorize it that way, but it's not really...*
*Okay* "Okay, what is the difference?"
"I don't know what spelljammer is, but the Imperium is a multiverse-spanning nation devoted to improving all lives under a single government."
"Okay. How do you travel? Spelljamming is a way to travel from planets to planets."
She looks at you, eyes narrowed. "Well, the Silmith use Gateways, but we, the Imperium, use Shift-Tech."
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"Just surrender!" She sounds frustrated, and her accent slips. She chugs another shot.
"No, thank you." He leaps forward and slashes at her three times.
19
18
15
*All miss.*
She mutters something under her breath. It sounds like a curse.
*I got nothing else that could harm him...*
*Awww, come on, those were good rolls! I even got a 19! Please don't tell me her ac is above 20.*
*Yeah, he's more or less immortal, kind of how Ettor used to be. The difference is, Ettor literally couldn't die from anything, even the void wall, even if he was atomized. Rancor can be killed via those means, as well as some other secret means that I may or may not be currently trying to think of.*
He slashes at her again.
10
12
13
*It's a 21, I just realized... You gotta get a nat 20.*
She just sighs. "Alright. Since neither o' us are gettin' the upper 'and, can we call a truce?"
* -sigh- Welp, to work around that, a single thing just has to be changed, I just have to trust you'll be fair about it: I describe the attack, and if it seems like something that could hit her to you, it hits AND you decide the damage like before.*
"We've started, it should be finished."
*OK, fair enough.*
"If ya think that way, this isn't gonna end..."
His horn whirs and grows again, then his wings form again, then he flaps, pushing himself a few feet of the ground. A new thing forms as well, a extremely long and thin whip-like tail appears, made up of crystallized blood as well. "I'll just try to kill you better."
He flaps once more and zooms by, attempting to slash with both his wing and his claws.
The wings probably hit as she dodges, but the claws miss. She stumbles, but the wound heals slowly. "Better."
He slides along the ground as he stops, then uses his tail like a whip, the tail extending to reach the distance between them. "I have more tools, but these should be all I need."
She blocks it with her shotgun and smiles, firing it to try and blow the tail off.
It shatters like glass, the blood going back to normal, but it just regrows. He uses his tail again then swoops in, slashing with his wings, and attempting to grab her with his claws.
She ducks and rolls, but the claws catch her. As they do, she fires up at the base of the wing."
The wing along with the flesh holding it gets blown off, but just as quickly it all regrows. He uses his claws to pin her. "I've been hungry for a long time." He then attempts to take a bite off of her and eat it.
She jabs a revolver into his mouth, crying out in pain from the claws, and pulls the trigger.
He bites down on the barrel as it fires, staring her in her eyes, and uses the firing force to pull it back with his mouth, more or less attempting to yank it out of her hand.
She lets go and pulls out her second one, firing it to knock the first out of his mouth. *They're accurate; they have advantage on all rolls w/in normal range.*
*I find it hilarious*
*Rancor: -yanks revolver with his mouth-*
*Her: I GOT A SECOND ONE, DOOFUS -fires into mouth again-*
His mouth is blown to bits and the first revolver goes flying off, and his mout is already regenerating. While that was happening, he used his tail to wrap around one of her legs and tightened, feeling like a long rope of shattered glass.
She grunts, but her body holds. She wedges the other revolver in his mouth before it can regenerate completely.
The tail continued to tighten and shift, attempting to shred her leg. He uses his free claw to slash at her hand with the revolver.
She uses her turn to pop another bottle open and drink it, suddenly becoming several times stronger. She casually pulls on the tail. *I'll roll for this.* 39
The tail get taken off with a bit of resistance, but another one quickly takes it's place. "Well, it seems you have some tricks of your own." He flaps, flying off of her and into the air.
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He sighs, turning to look at her, "Your teleporting was always one of the more annoying parts. Hard to find or escape you."
She smiles "what a kind thing to say". Her spear appeared back in her hand as she forced him up against the wall "Leave Teruo alone. He is under my protection"
"Heh, course you fight someone unarmed." He says, "And as long as he doesn't get in my way, he gets to live for another minute. Though you should defiantly watch behind you" he gestures over her shoulder
*I feel like the song K/DA's VILLAIN song would be perfect for Zenix*
"I'm not turning my head from you." She hisses "You sneaky like every other crow and raven you control"
*I require a link :D*
"Fine, your funeral. Or more his." He says, a hand grabbing her shoulder.
*Should I intro my next character? What would the best time be... Imma intro my next character.*
The sky darkens for a moment, as a long, sharp metal starship appears in a flash of blue light. From prow to stern, it could easily stretch from the end of the world to the distant mountains. A moment later it disappears in another flash of blue light, leaving a small figure falling from miles above the earth.
Within moments the figure lands with a small thud. They look unharmed. Standing up, they seem to be a human female with a slender katana strapped to her back.
As she walks toward the tavern, she looks around, eyes searching the area like a hawk looking for its prey. The sword on her back gently pulses with a soft rainbow of light, and you can see that one side of it is a scale of color, almost in an oily way, while the other is a sharp mirror reflecting back the light from the opposite side.
Walking up to the doors, she pauses.
"Who are you?" she asks, glancing at all those watching. "Don't stare. Didn't your mothers ever tell you it's rude?"
A skeleton in a purple suit stops staring. The purple light in its' eyes flickers. "Nice sword."
She smiles coldly at the skeleton. "Thank you."
"You probably have a great story on how you got here."
"I do. But it's not for you."
"Hmm. You'll have to tell it to me some day."
"Perhaps if the Imperium ever rules this world. But my superiors are dead, so that is unlikely."
"Welcome to entropy. My name is Fable." The skeleton grins. "What's yours?"
"Shiguri."
"Well Shiguri, you have a nice day. Don't touch the void wall."
"It couldn't do anything to me."
"One might be suprised." The skeleton starts drawing something.
"With how old I am, I doubt it."
"Just don't touch it." The skeleton looks up, then back at the notebook.
"With how old I am, I'm not an idiot too."
"Good." The skeleton taps his pencil on the notebook.
Shiguri refrains herself from cutting it in half.
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11. The weak swordsman clings to his instrument. It is better you have a sword, but death must lie under your fingernails, if need be. Learn death with your elbows, death with your knees, and death with your thumbs and fingertips. It is said death with the tongue is useful, but I find words too soft an instrument to smash a man’s skull.
"Just surrender!" She sounds frustrated, and her accent slips. She chugs another shot.
"No, thank you." He leaps forward and slashes at her three times.
19
18
15
*All miss.*
She mutters something under her breath. It sounds like a curse.
*I got nothing else that could harm him...*
*Awww, come on, those were good rolls! I even got a 19! Please don't tell me her ac is above 20.*
*Yeah, he's more or less immortal, kind of how Ettor used to be. The difference is, Ettor literally couldn't die from anything, even the void wall, even if he was atomized. Rancor can be killed via those means, as well as some other secret means that I may or may not be currently trying to think of.*
He slashes at her again.
10
12
13
*It's a 21, I just realized... You gotta get a nat 20.*
She just sighs. "Alright. Since neither o' us are gettin' the upper 'and, can we call a truce?"
* -sigh- Welp, to work around that, a single thing just has to be changed, I just have to trust you'll be fair about it: I describe the attack, and if it seems like something that could hit her to you, it hits AND you decide the damage like before.*
"We've started, it should be finished."
*OK, fair enough.*
"If ya think that way, this isn't gonna end..."
His horn whirs and grows again, then his wings form again, then he flaps, pushing himself a few feet of the ground. A new thing forms as well, a extremely long and thin whip-like tail appears, made up of crystallized blood as well. "I'll just try to kill you better."
He flaps once more and zooms by, attempting to slash with both his wing and his claws.
The wings probably hit as she dodges, but the claws miss. She stumbles, but the wound heals slowly. "Better."
He slides along the ground as he stops, then uses his tail like a whip, the tail extending to reach the distance between them. "I have more tools, but these should be all I need."
She blocks it with her shotgun and smiles, firing it to try and blow the tail off.
It shatters like glass, the blood going back to normal, but it just regrows. He uses his tail again then swoops in, slashing with his wings, and attempting to grab her with his claws.
She ducks and rolls, but the claws catch her. As they do, she fires up at the base of the wing."
The wing along with the flesh holding it gets blown off, but just as quickly it all regrows. He uses his claws to pin her. "I've been hungry for a long time." He then attempts to take a bite off of her and eat it.
She jabs a revolver into his mouth, crying out in pain from the claws, and pulls the trigger.
He bites down on the barrel as it fires, staring her in her eyes, and uses the firing force to pull it back with his mouth, more or less attempting to yank it out of her hand.
She lets go and pulls out her second one, firing it to knock the first out of his mouth. *They're accurate; they have advantage on all rolls w/in normal range.*
*I find it hilarious*
*Rancor: -yanks revolver with his mouth-*
*Her: I GOT A SECOND ONE, DOOFUS -fires into mouth again-*
His mouth is blown to bits and the first revolver goes flying off, and his mout is already regenerating. While that was happening, he used his tail to wrap around one of her legs and tightened, feeling like a long rope of shattered glass.
She grunts, but her body holds. She wedges the other revolver in his mouth before it can regenerate completely.
The tail continued to tighten and shift, attempting to shred her leg. He uses his free claw to slash at her hand with the revolver.
She uses her turn to pop another bottle open and drink it, suddenly becoming several times stronger. She casually pulls on the tail. *I'll roll for this.* 39
The tail get taken off with a bit of resistance, but another one quickly takes it's place. "Well, it seems you have some tricks of your own." He flaps, flying off of her and into the air.
She has to open another bottle, as she flared all her pewter for that.
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"I meant to the fact that it can happen anytime now." He smiles
She/They/it
Keep in mind I'm in the UK so my time zone's GMT.
Definitely not an undead.
Zenix sighs, grabbing Teruo by the leg he attempted to kick him with, then using his momentum, slams him into the wall
(Quick roll to see what happens, will edit momentarily: 28)
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
The tail continued to tighten and shift, attempting to shred her leg. He uses his free claw to slash at her hand with the revolver.
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
"Ahh...I thought I recognized you. You're the last member of the Cult of Scaro, aren't you?"
"Mmm... I see. Know a Gallifreyan to Common Dictionary by chance?"
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
*Hmmmm... Now we need someone toRP a Cyberemperor..."
"Whats wrong, don't like being touched by a 'traitor' as your put it?"
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
"Okay. How do you travel? Spelljamming is a way to travel from planets to planets."
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
She uses her turn to pop another bottle open and drink it, suddenly becoming several times stronger. She casually pulls on the tail. *I'll roll for this.* 46
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Join Cafe [Redacted], people! I play Treble in it. Isn't SCP stuff awesome?
Harry Potter stuff is cool.
Homebrew: The BloodBorn; GemBlade Soldiers; Soldier of The Silver Armies. (Comments, Improvements?)
Life is okay, but who knows how long that will last.
*Ideas are brewing in my head... They're not Dr. Who related, and I probably won't actually follow up on them, but they ARE brewing.*
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
*Suddenly gets the cult of scaro vibes for no reason. Me: I CAN MAKE IT CRAZY AS (GP)*
"THIS IS CORRECT!" it stated "DOCTOR KNOWS MUCH BUT THIS WILL BE YOUR UNDOING" it roared, pointing its zapper (idk) at the doctor
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"Good." The skeleton taps his pencil on the notebook.
Extended Sig (Now updated!)
(He/Him)
11. The weak swordsman clings to his instrument. It is better you have a sword, but death must lie under your fingernails, if need be. Learn death with your elbows, death with your knees, and death with your thumbs and fingertips. It is said death with the tongue is useful, but I find words too soft an instrument to smash a man’s skull.
She looks at you, eyes narrowed. "Well, the Silmith use Gateways, but we, the Imperium, use Shift-Tech."
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Life is okay, but who knows how long that will last.
The tail get taken off with a bit of resistance, but another one quickly takes it's place. "Well, it seems you have some tricks of your own." He flaps, flying off of her and into the air.
Want a place to roleplay in your spare time? Here: Lord's Rest Inn
Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
*Who is active?*
Yacatl is tinkering
Meroving is trying to jerry rig stuff
Lysander is drinking
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"I don't like being touched by anyone unless it is consented." she hissed.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
Shiguri refrains herself from cutting it in half.
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Harry Potter stuff is cool.
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Life is okay, but who knows how long that will last.
"Only when I'm around." Scill kisses Alexander on the cheek.
Extended Sig (Now updated!)
(He/Him)
11. The weak swordsman clings to his instrument. It is better you have a sword, but death must lie under your fingernails, if need be. Learn death with your elbows, death with your knees, and death with your thumbs and fingertips. It is said death with the tongue is useful, but I find words too soft an instrument to smash a man’s skull.
She has to open another bottle, as she flared all her pewter for that.
Proud member of the Spider's Guild (y'all should join!)!
Join Cafe [Redacted], people! I play Treble in it. Isn't SCP stuff awesome?
Harry Potter stuff is cool.
Homebrew: The BloodBorn; GemBlade Soldiers; Soldier of The Silver Armies. (Comments, Improvements?)
Life is okay, but who knows how long that will last.
There is a Dalek (Robotic alien thing) screaming at things for no reason outside. "KNEEL I SAID KNEEEEEEEEL"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]