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18
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Sept 3, 2022 19:31:48 GMT
Post by sebastian on Sept 3, 2022 19:31:48 GMT
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Sebastian blinked blankly at Nubia's statement of her ability. "You can cut things? How interesting. I could never have guessed that about you." he stated flatly, unable to help himself. He wasn't sure if the girl was hiding her abilities or if she had simply been cheated out of getting anything worthwhile. Both options were plausible given that he didn't know just how many players there were in this game or even if it was just limited to Greece. This could end up being a worldwide epidemic for all he knew. "At least she's competent with a blade." he thought as he gave a cursory glance at the corpse of the satyr.
The flying man went next, introducing himself as Ollie, and just as he thought, his only ability was being able to fly. "The only reason he decided to form a team was probably because he realized that there was a high chance that he'd get into combat. From what I remember there are plenty of monsters from Greek mythology that can fly." Sebastian mused. While he may have ended up on a team with weaklings, this was still something that he could work with since they each appeared to be either competent or aware of their shortcomings. "So we just have to make sure that we don't run into anything that is outside mine and Nubia's capabilities and we should be able to pass through this tutorial." he thought, before accepting the party invitation that the girl had sent to him.
Once more orientinng himself, Sebastian began to head north with the others tagging along. "So where were each of you when everything popped off? I was in a forest in Greece." he asked, deciding to take the opportunity to gather as much information as he could. As a budding mercenary, information was his most valuable resource and he didn't know when it could end up coming in handy later on.
The group would continued for another 10 minutes before they reached a clearing. Up ahead, the sound of rustling leaves could be heard as something moved quickly, heading directly for them. Sebastian tensed his body, ready for whatever creature to come charging out towards them only for it to turn out to be 2 other players; a man and a woman, each covered in rips and tears as well as some cuts on their exposed skin. The woman soon collapsed on the ground, unable to run any further as the man turned and attempted to help her up, throwing fearful glances back in the direction that they had come.
"Marissa, you gotta get up! We can't stay here, that thing is probably following us!" the man screamed, trying and failing to pull his friend up. Marissa continued to lay on the ground, sobbing and whimpering out the words "They're all dead. We're all going to die."
Sebastian was about to call out the group when the sound of metal clanging against metal reached his ears, coming from the direction that the pair had just come from.
"There's something coming, get ready." he said for the others in his group before a whoosing sound echoed through the clearing as smaller metal daggers of some sort flew through the air, some stricking the man, while another group struck Marissa, one of them managing to stab itself in her neck, making the girl collapse dead to the floor, her blood leaking out. One of the daggers would stick itself in a tree, inches from Nubia's face, letting the girl see that it was not a dagger but metallic feathers instead. The answer to what had sent them revealed itself to be a bronze metallic bird, about 6 feet in height, alighting itself onto one of the branches as it surveyed the clearing, searching for its next target.
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20
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Pansexual
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Samurai/ DPD
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Sept 6, 2022 18:18:19 GMT
Post by nubia on Sept 6, 2022 18:18:19 GMT
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Nubia simply gave a coy smile and nod to the silver-haired boy, she wasn't lying her abilities were in essence just that, more effective ways to cut things. Or rather something that allowed for her to cut things more effectively, there we no grandiose things for her to truly explain much, except for the fact that had dagger could apparently turn into a katana and create an air-blade for a limited amount of time. Though she didn't buy too much into the hype of that, simply deciding to go off with what she could see. Granted considering Sebastian had spider legs, and Olliver could literally fly being surrounded by stars, well... Her understanding of what was real and fake was certainly starting to blur. [break][break]
She was happy that Olliver decided to stay with them, hoping that the guy would continue to scout for them and provide assistance. Though she then had realized that it was not her Olliver needed but her who needed Olliver, it was a strange turn of events, she hoped to utilize him on the grounds that he needed her, hoping that would keep whatever mortals he had in high regard in terms of how he viewed her. Especially as his knowledge of well, mythology was one of the only things he seemed to offer beforehand. She felt as though she might've gained a nice pawn depending on how all this went, but now all of that was different. Olliver could no longer need her it seemed. He could leave them and easily pass this tutorial all things permitted, yet he decided to stay. [break][break]
Nubia's opinion of the man grew slightly, she smirked as she glanced upward at him, after he finished speaking Nubia waved with a friendly smile. "Be safe up there, if there's a danger you can't handle be sure to run away as quickly as possible," she said stating the obvious, after all, Olliver besides his earlier outburst, which if she was being honest, understandable, the guy seemed rather, reliable. Not to mention they did make a deal, seems like he wasn't the type to go back on them. [break][break]
Considering she had no clue how all of this was even possible, Nubia felt as though she was doing a rather good job at keeping her shit together. Mainly because she had no choice but too, panicking. at this moment would solve nothing, hell for all she knew that guy could create a sticky web to pull enemies to him, she honestly couldn't be sure what was within the scope of being possible anymore. [break][break]
"I was in my apartment complex, got pushed through a door, and ended up here, as all of France was literally being pulled into the sky and destroyed." She said, her voice faltering toward the end. Her poor weapons, those poor people just going about their normal lives, how many of them had made it out? Nubia's thoughts continued to plague her about the matter but ultimately she shrugged them off. Stressing about people she didn't know at this moment solved anything for her. Monsters were real after all, the time to sit around moping, crying, and worried would solve absolutely nothing, especially if she wanted to be one of the 20 to make it to the finish line. [break][break]
Playing the hand that had been dealt, Nubia moved forward throughout the forest with Sebastian as Olliver was scouting, eventually, they came to a stop in a clearing, some random girl who was clearly having a mental breakdown, and her friend, maybe boyfriend was trying to help her out. He kept telling her that she had to get up, that something was coming, Nubia didn't care about the people as much as she did the fact that those cowardly idiots had brought whatever that something was toward them. [break][break]
Nubia raised her dagger and just as she did, whooshing sounds could be heard, it sounded like something was coming right at them. Then she heard the sound of blades sinking into flesh, the sight of crimson leaking from those who had been toppled over from the weight of the sharp objects that could hit them. Her eyes widened slightly as she barely dodged to the right only for one of the sharp objects to be embedded in the tree close to her face. She gulped slightly, her eyes narrowing as she mentally suppressed the shaking in her unarmed hand via a clutch of her fist, so tight that the knuckles turned white. Her left hand however was steady. In it was her dagger held with the blade facing forward and downward by her pinky, her thumb resting on the butt of the dagger's handle. She raised her dagger grasped within her hand underneath her chin, planted her feet firmly, and prepared to move and strike if the opportunity called for it.[break][break]
Her eyes glanced at the sharp blade sticking out from the tree, only to see it looked like a metallic feather, her eyes went wide only to narrow once more as she turned her gaze back and front of her. She muttered a few obscenities in that moment, namely; "got dammit..."[break][break]
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Sept 7, 2022 17:59:35 GMT
Post by Ollie on Sept 7, 2022 17:59:35 GMT
[nospaces] [attr="class","landbor2"] [attr="class","landimgbg2"] [attr="class","landimage2"] [attr="class","landbod2"] Where was he when all of this had gone done? While Olliver could assume that the question was asked to try and make light of the things going on around them, now didn't exactly feel as though it was the best time for such questions. Not that it would matter, he supposed. After all, if things started to look bad, the option to flee was always present. Even with the threat of aerial creatures, as long as he had stayed close to the ground, it was likely that Olliver could skirt around each individual before a monster or a human could get in his way. Forty Miles an hour.. It was tough to beat. Hopefully they could achieve what they were setting out to do soon because this ability honestly wouldn't last all that much longer. [break][break] "Why of course, Nubia. I'll be sure to remain as safe as I can from up here. And if things really get to the point that I am finding myself in danger? Well I'll just have to rely on you to protect me, yeah?" A wink would be offered to the woman before Olliver would turn his attention towards Sebastian. "Eh.. This doesn't feel like the time for such a conversation but I was flying back to New York when that light hit. Guess that has something to do with my flying?" Clearly that wasn't the case but it was likely that there had been some inkling of reason behind it. Once Nubia would speak on what was happening to her before coming out here.. Well Olliver had begun to feel a twang of guilt somehow. While he had been cruising through the skies, this woman had been experiencing hell. The least he could do was to try and help her survive this whole thing. [break][break] After about ten minutes of the group making their way towards the objective, at a much slower pace than Olliver had much cared for, the trio would eventually come upon a couple of other players. Or so he had believed them to be. From what he could both hear and see, they had been attempting to escape from something. Or someone. Anything that is capable of massacring a group of people would usually end up being some kind of fearsome creature or an overpowered player that has lost their mind. And then he would hear it.. The sound of metal clanging on metal. Was this actually some crazed player? Only a moment would pass before Olliver would come to note the truth. [break][break] A bronze metallic bird that fired off its wings as weaponry.. This was something that Olliver had known all too well from his time in school. A creature from the sixth task of the Labors of Heracles. The Stymphalian Bird. A man devouring bronze bird with sharp and metallic feathers that it could throw at its prey. And, for some reason or another, a bird that held the most poisonous of dung. "S-Stymphalian Bird.." The fact that no one here was likely carrying arrows dipped in the blood of the Hydra had meant that things were going to need to be handled in a separate manner. 'I.. suppose that I am going to have to act as Hephaestus' rattle.' [break][break] No part of the man had thought that this was a good idea.. but he had made a deal with these two to ensure that they would remain safe until the end. Or at least this much was made with Nubia. If all three of them could make it to the end before another issue would occur than all would be well. That having been the case, Olliver would pull open his menu and send a quick message to both Sebastian and Nubia. This thing is a Stymphalian Bird. Don't get close if you can help it. Long ranged attacks are your best bet. And if you have any poison on hand then be sure to use it now. Once the message was sent, Olliver would begin to shout loudly whilst bursting forward at his full forty miles an hour, twirling around the bird whilst making all kinds of loud noises. This was, unfortunately, his best attempt to scare off the bird in the same manner that Hephaestus' rattle had previously done. 'Gods, I hope that these two at least warn me before they attempt to throw an attack at the damn thing.'
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Post by sebastian on Sept 8, 2022 5:00:32 GMT
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"France? What the fuck is she doing all the way here then? Wait, I don't even know if we're even still in Greece or not. Hell, Ollie came all the way from New York." Sebastian mused after listening to his companion's explanation. There didn't seem to be any sort of pattern or reasoning behind the random teleportations. Range was clearly not an issue for whoever had pulled this off but the spider teen couldn't come up with a single reason why they were all gathered together and put here. "Unless it was literally just random selection. That'd be a waste of energy, though, to teleport someone from almost halfway across the world." he finished, putting that thought to rest for now.
The group didn't have to wait long to encounter another creature, this one being a large metallic bird that used its feathers as a weapon, killing one of the pair that had come running into the clearing and sending the man scrambling back in terror. The fuck is that?" Sebastian whispered, maneuvering himself behind a tree to avoid any more projectiles being fired his way. It nudged at something in his memory but he just couldn't put his finger on what myth this creature featured in. Thankfully, his answer came in the form of a message from Ollie stating that it was a Stymphalian Bird with an apparent weakness toward poisons. "How the hell would we even be able to deliver poison into its body? I doubt those feathers are just for show." Sebastian scrambled to think when Ollie would streak down from the sky, buzzing around it like an angry fly.
The Stmphalian Bird didn't seem to appreciate its new pest and began to fire off its feathers, attempting to hit on Ollie and failing. With a shriek of frustration, it lifted itself off the branch, rising above the treeline only to dive back down and begin pursuing Ollie, likely in an attempt to make the new yorkan its next meal.
While this was going on, Sebastian noted that the man had hidden in a tree close to him and used the distraction to sneak up on him. "Hey you, what sort of ability do you have?" The man let out a very unmanly shriek that Sebastian quickly muffled with a hand to his mouth, only removing it once he composed himself. "I-I can make poisons. But there's no way that we'd be able to defeat that thing! It's too strong! It killed Melissa and two other people that were with us earlier!" he shouted out, tears beginning to stream from his eyes.
"Keep your voice down. Do you want it to hear us?" Sebastian hissed back while opening up his menu screen, sending a group message to Nubia and Ollie. "I think I have a way to beat this thing. Nubia, do you think you'd be able to stab that overgrown chicken in the wing with your sword? There should be some space free from all the feathers shooting out. I'm going to send this guy over to you as he can make poisons and can cover your blade in it. Ollie, do you think you can lure it to my location on my signal?
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20
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Pansexual
CLASS
Samurai/ DPD
UNSORTED
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Post by nubia on Sept 9, 2022 3:46:50 GMT
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"Good, eyes in the sky are always a good asset," Nubia said with a smirk to Ollie sending back a wink of her own. Though she was just being friendly at the moment, Nubia meant what she said, Ollie had used to her, and he seemed trustworthy, in this new instance of whatever the fuck was truly going on, it was going to come down to who she could trust. She was sure people would take advantage of the chaos as things stood. They always did, and they always would. So allies were a precious commodity, especially one that could fly and scout.[break][break]
She listened to Ollie speak about where he was before all this happened, Nubia thought it was odd that she had come from France, but hearing that Ollie was in a plane heading toward New York and that Sebastian was in Greece, well it didn't make sense. Why were they all teleported here? Then a lightbulb clicked, "maybe we were brought here because of our classes? Ya know, like maybe for some it's just based on their general area, but for others maybe it's skill and classes, to help us adjust in the most fitting field possible," Nubia said, pondering aloud. I mean a forest worked well for all of them when it came to the nature of their classes, Sami could easily breeze through this tutorial and as it stood, she and Sebastian had rather offensive classes and skills to use them. [break][break]
Nubia shrugged after, simply moving on with things, it would do no use to stand around and brainstorm when there were only 20 spots in total for those to live, and considering the massive amount of people she had seen when she first looked around here, well, monsters were either going to have to kill more, or they were going to have to be the faster in order to make it through to the finish line...[break][break]
Later in the forest, Nubia found herself hefting her dagger up slowly as she backed toward the nearby tree. Moving behind its thick trunk while she had the chance Nubia took a moment to catch her breath, to center her thoughts and calm her nerves over the fact that a metallic feather nearly took her head off. Then she got a message from Olliver saying that the beast was called a Stymphalian Bird and that they needed poison. Long-range attacks were out considering all she had was a dagger, and perhaps a wind blade that she didn't quite know how to use. [break][break]
She peaked from behind the tree to see Sebastian talking to the guy they had seen earlier with the girl who had gotten killed. Poor guy, he should've left that lost cost when he had the chance and moved forward if he could've. Now he was stuck here at the mercy of that creature alongside them. The guy shouted causing Nubia to wince, she glanced around for the bird but saw no sign of it at that moment. Then she received a message again, the holographic menu popping up in front of her eyes. She was going to have to get used to this. Replying to the message utilizing the floating blue menu. Nubia sent back a simple "Okay, got it, ready when you all are," she messaged ducking behind the tree trunk a little more.[break][break]
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Sept 9, 2022 17:54:43 GMT
Post by Ollie on Sept 9, 2022 17:54:43 GMT
[nospaces] [attr="class","landbor2"] [attr="class","landimgbg2"] [attr="class","landimage2"] [attr="class","landbod2"] As Olliver had continued to soar around the bird in as quick of a manner as he could, he would begin to think back to what was just said. Nubia had suggested that this all had something to do with their classes... While it was a reasonable idea, Olliver couldn't help but feel as though even that were wrong. From what he could see down below, what with the bloody massacre that is taking place down below, it was far more feasibly to assume that this was all random. Raw Chaos. [break][break] And of course yet one more thought would dawn upon the man. The real reason as to why all of this might be in vain... The poison that had killed of this damned bird in the myth had been that of hydra blood. Such a poison was of a caliber far beyond what level one individuals could likely reproduce. Not to mention that the blood could only be placed within the beasts because the one that had been placing it into them was a man with unparalleled strength.. Hopefully the system was willing to take it easy on them since this was supposed to be a tutorial. [break][break] It wouldn't be all that long before this damned bird would begin to give chase to the plump man that had been soaring through the skies. It wasn't able to get in a hit on its own so now the damned thing was chasing after him! It was just as he had predicted.. Partaking in such an action was something that was going to get him killed. Or at least that had been the thought that would roam through his mind as he had continued to try and evade the beast. "Kiss my ass you thirty three hundred bc ass bitch!" An opt euphemism, he had assumed. Because of the material that the bird was formed of. [break][break] It wouldn't be too much longer before another message would be sent back to Olliver and the others. There had been some kind of idea but Olliver honestly wasn't sure if he would last for that long. At the moment, his skill was already on its last legs.. And quite honestly, it was about to come to an end. Knowing that he would essentially be giving up his life for these tw- three, if he wasn't careful, Olliver would quickly send out another message. GET IT DONE NOW BECAUSE I'M COMING IN HOT!! Using the remaining time that he would have left before his ability would come to an end, Olliver would attempt to buy them all a few more seconds by flying in circles. Once he had seen that it was coming to an end, Olliver would throw himself at full speed towards the party, stopping short of the ground at the last second and pushing himself in another direction so that gravity would simply take him. This would unfortunately result in the man getting thrown into a tree and blood spewing forth from his mouth. Once his body had hit the ground, Olliver would have no choice but be left to wait and see what the others could do.. Hopefully his life wasn't going to come to an end here.
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18
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SEXUALITY
Asexual
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SPIDER QUEEN/ARACHNOMORPH
UNSORTED
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Sept 9, 2022 19:27:30 GMT
Post by sebastian on Sept 9, 2022 19:27:30 GMT
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Sebastian nodded at Nubia's message, turning to the other man whose name he hadn't really cared to get at the moment and directing him over to Nubia so that they could get their part of the plan ready. The man looked over, somewhat reluctant to leave the safety of the tree trunk but begrudgingly snuck his way toward the girl. "So now it's just waiting for Ollie to confirm his part of the plan." he thought before noticing that another message had popped, one that sent him scrambling to get into position while messaging the plump boy back. "Got it! Starting bringing it toward me. Nubia, get into position and get ready to stab this overgrown pigeon! We're having fried chicken tonight!" the spider boy fired off his message, waving a hand from behind the tree to let Ollie know where to fly.
He didn't have to wait long as Ollie sped his way toward the group, streaking barely a meter off the ground. Sebastian waited until the plump man flew past him before popping out from behind the tree, startling the bird as it hadn't been expecting another prey to spring out at it and gave himself the opportunity to shoot out his webbing onto the body of the bird. "Eat web Tweetie!" The two strands made their mark, attaching to both the head and main body and with a tug, he yanked the bird toward him, destroying whatever momentum it had gotten from chasing Ollie.
"Do it now Nubia!" he shouted as the bird began to struggle in his web, trying to rip its way out of the hold. He wasn't sure if he'd be able to hold it for much longer as it was stronger than he had expected, though he should have expected that. Since it was made of metal, it would have to have a significant amount of muscle strength in order to be able to fly after all. "Hopefully Nubia will be able to deliver a kill shot to this thing. If not then I'm all out of ideas."
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Merc For Hire
AGE
20
PRONOUNS
She/Her
SEXUALITY
Pansexual
CLASS
Samurai/ DPD
UNSORTED
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Sept 9, 2022 21:18:14 GMT
Post by nubia on Sept 9, 2022 21:18:14 GMT
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Nubia moved over toward Sebastian and the poison-making guy, he still looked traumatized, but Nubia didn't care for that, she simply rested her hand gently on his cheek and gave a reassuring smile, even if it was false she put a motherly warmth in her tone. "Hey, listen to move, it's okay, useability so we can kill this thing that took away the people you care about. You can fight or you can die." The boy nodded slow and understanding, Nubia felt for the guy, she truly did but at this moment it was time to either fight or be killed, she had no time to wallow in self-pity, whether or not this guy stood up and moved after was up to him, and only up to him. She cared little for him, at least after she got what they needed. [break][break]
She got a message from Ollie as the poison maker stretched his hands out of her blade, a red oozing slime-like liquid dripping across the blade and crimson edge of her blade. She was careful not to get it on her ass the poison solidified around the edge of her blade. "Nice, let's get to work," she said, as Sebastian had sent his own message out amongst the party. She chuckled at it before responding "fried, grilled, or baked?" An attempt to lighten the mood that took nothing from her time. [break][break]
Nubia then moved behind a tree, ushering for the boy to do the same, whether he could gather the mental strength to do so, would be up to him, but she did at least have him a small bit of pity. She grabbed him by his shirt and dragged him over behind the tree where she now stood. What he would do after, she didn't know and she didn't care. Waiting for the opportunity to strike, Nubia peeked from behind the trees and watched as Sebastian waved his hands to signal Ollie. [break][break]
Then the spider boy shot out webs, Nubia wondered if his ability could get them in trouble, momentarily, mainly for copyright infringement but she assumed all of those that could sue for such were either dead or far too preoccupied to care. Then her chance came, she bolted forward, bringing her dagger up she switched it to her right hand, blade held at a level close to her chest as if she was about to deliver a punch. "Black Sunflower, Second Petal - Twisted Spring," she said as she swung the dagger outward, pivoting off her right foot into a pirouette, she whirled around on tip of her right toes, using her left leg and foot to add force to her rotation. She reached her arm outward attempting to slash the bird's neck, though she missed as it moved back with a flap of its large wings. [break][break]
After her miss and rotation, she moved into an en garde stance, moving her feet into an L position, "Third Petal," she mused, before jabbing the blade outward three times in rapid succession, aiming for the bird's stomach, chest, and then the skull, "Gluttony Nutrient," were the words she muttered as she followed up on the last stab to the skull, watching as the blood began to leak from the creature, its wings fell limp, as it let out a screech of pain before falling forward as Nubia leaped out of the way with speed she never imagined having. Watching as the creature leaked pools of blood. [break][break]
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He/Him
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Pansexual
CLASS
Space Trader | Omni Assessor
UNSORTED
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Sept 9, 2022 21:43:14 GMT
Post by Ollie on Sept 9, 2022 21:43:14 GMT
[nospaces] [attr="class","landbor2"] [attr="class","landimgbg2"] [attr="class","landimage2"] [attr="class","landbod2"] Thankfully the trio had managed to bring down these gnarly beast. Fighting against something made of bronze was exhausting in and of itself but to have to do so in such a manner? Well this wasn't something that Olliver was too keen on repeating. It truly was unfortunate to imagine the fact that he was going to have to do this time and time again. Especially if considering the fact that his class ability stated that he could only acquire certain things from going on missions and dungeon runs. [break][break] His body still wracked with pain, Olliver would begin to push himself off of the ground and would stand upright. He would have to make use of the tree to fully obtain that balance but once it was secured, he was good to go. "Fuck.." Taking a moment to groggily make his way on over towards the others, Olliver would place a single hand upon Nubia's shoulder. "You guys did good.. Let's keep moving. I'm not about to get eaten by some dickhead monster because we chose to slow ourselves." It must be said that even though Olliver was saying such things, that he was admittedly moving a bit slower than he probably should have been. Being hurled into a tree tends to do such a thing. [break][break] "Oh, wait... What am I doing?" Rather than simply continuing on, Olliver would begin to gesture towards the corpse of the Stymphalian Bird. "If one of you would be so kind as to lop off one of that things wings for me, or even it's head, it would be greatly appreciated. I would do it myself but.. As you can see, there isn't really any way for me to do so." At that point, Sami would continue to move on forward. There was a time limit for this particular little journey of theirs after all. And thanks to his reckless yet selfless action, there was no longer a chance for him to blow past the rest of the competition. Quite possibly a decision that will result in his death.. Or one that will allow for him to establish bonds that will last throughout the ages. Only time would tell. [googlefont=Poppins] [googlefont=Nunito] [newclass=".landbor2"] width: 450px; height: 100%; padding: 20px; text-align: justify; line-height: 20px; font-family: 'Nunito-Sans', sans-serif; font-size: 14px; margin: auto; overflow: auto; background-image:URL(https://images2.imgbox.com/b3/f4/0gF1p8K1_o.png); background-size: 100%;[/newclass] [newclass=".landbod2"] width: 370px; height: 400px; padding: 20px; text-align: justify; line-height: 20px; font-family: 'Nunito-Sans', sans-serif; font-size: 14px; color: #fff; margin: 20px; overflow: auto;[/newclass] [newclass=".landtag2] font-family: 'Nunito', sans-serif; font-size: 9px; color: #fff; line-height: 10px; padding: 9px; float: right; margin: 20px; border:solid 1px #7fd8fe; [/newclass] [newclass=".landimage2] width:100px; height: 100px; margin: auto; border-radius: 100%; [/newclass] [newclass=".landimgbg2] width: 100px; height: 100px; border-radius: 100%; margin: auto; padding: 5px; border: 1px solid #0c364c; border-left: 2px solid #7fd8fe; border-bottom: 2px solid #7fd8fe; [/newclass] [newclass=".landbod2 b"] color: #65adc8; [/newclass] [newclass=".landbod2 i"] color: #7fd8fe; [/newclass] [newclass=".landbod2::-webkit-scrollbar"] width:3px;[/newclass] [newclass=".landbod2::-webkit-scrollbar-thumb"] background:#7fd8fe;border:0px[/newclass]
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18
PRONOUNS
He/Him
SEXUALITY
Asexual
CLASS
SPIDER QUEEN/ARACHNOMORPH
UNSORTED
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Sept 9, 2022 22:36:57 GMT
Post by sebastian on Sept 9, 2022 22:36:57 GMT
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Holding the Syphalian Bird was tough. Sebastian wasn't used to having to physically restrain his opponents so didn't really develop his muscles for that. He had built himself to be more of an assassin; sneak in, stab them in the neck or another vital area and bail out while they lay there dying, but now he would be endeavoring to up his physical strength just in case another scenario as this happened again.
Digging his heels further into the ground, he watched with gritted teeth as Nubia dashed forward attempting to slash at the bird's neck in a pirouette, probably hoping to add more force behind her jab to ensure that she'd be able to pierce through the feathers there. Unfortunately for the two of them, she missed her mark as the creature managed to put some distance between it and the blade with a beat of its wings, almost jerking Sebastian off his feet at the unexpected.
"Shit. You overgrown chicken just die already!" he grunted out redoubling his efforts and throwing his full weight into preventing the bird from escaping. If it managed to break out of his webs and head back into the air, they would have no way of taking it out since his webbing had a cooldown before he could use it again and he doubted that it would fall for the same trick twice. He also wasn't confident in his chances of pulling off a win by trying to abuse his critical hit damage increase by letting it get within his range -that was far too much of a risk. "Come on Nubia. You're our only hope of pulling this off."
Thankfully Nubia didn't waste any time before following up with another attack, quickly landing 3 consecutive hits, and sending the bird falling forward with a screech. Sebastian fell back with a squawk, landing on his ass unexpectedly from the sudden shift in weight. "Ack! That hurt." he muttered while rising to his feet and making his way over to the fresh corpse. Summoning one of his spider legs, he quickly jabbed the claw into the creature's neck, double-tapping it to ensure that it was actually dead and not acting, which it hadn't been. "Just had to be sure. Good job on the kill." he said, patting Nubia on the shoulder before moving down to begin de-plucking the feathers from the bird. They had proven to be extremely durable as well as a viable range weapon that they could use so Sebastian was willing to let a resource like this go to waste.
Once he felt he had a good number, the spider teen rose back to his feet and prepared to make his way north for the cabin, leaving it to Nubia to give Ollie the head or wing he requested since she was the one with a blade when another shout came from behind him. "Hey wait! Turning, Sebastian saw that it was the man from earlier who had spoken, his fingers pressed together before he clasped them. He was kneeling next to the girl, Marissa, whose body Sebastian noted had been maneuvered to have her hands clasping each other atop her chest, with some flowers clutched in her grasp. "Do you guys mind taking me with you? I swear, I'll pull my own weight! Just don't leave me here!" he stated, a pleading look in his eyes as he gazed at each of the trio. "Well he did prove to be useful in helping defeat the chicken and you never know when poison could come in handy again." he mused, looking over at the others to gauge their reaction.
"Alright I guess. But you'll be pulling your weight in any other fights that we stumble across." Sebastian stated, deciding that he could end up serving as a good meatshield for them in case they ran into something stronger. Sebastian could have sworn that he saw miniature stars form in the man's pupils as his face broke out in a wide grin before he rushed forward and hugged the spider teen and pressing a brief kiss to his cheek before doing the same to the other two members of the group. "Thank you so much! I am Adrián, from Quebec by the way, pleased to meet you all."
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Merc For Hire
AGE
20
PRONOUNS
She/Her
SEXUALITY
Pansexual
CLASS
Samurai/ DPD
UNSORTED
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Sept 10, 2022 0:45:26 GMT
Post by nubia on Sept 10, 2022 0:45:26 GMT
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Nubia watched as Sebastian summoned a spider leg, it was... Odd to say the least, she had never seen such a thing before, and getting used to it was going to some time, granted the teen did just shoot out a web from his hands. Nubia watched as he jabbed the sharp tip of the leg into the beast's neck. At least he knew the rule of a double tap, could never truly be sure after all, unless their heads were completely missing, but even then she had begun to wonder if that could be enough for some monsters. She tabled the thought for later.[break][break]
Nubia turned walking over toward Olliver slightly, she would've moved faster but she knew that she had to conserve her energy until they could come upon the next monster. Though her moves with the blade involved rushing and trying to use momentum and her energy as efficiently as possible the fact didn't change that in order to use her skills bursts of power and speed were pivotal in executing her movements. As such, she had become winded, the small moment of conversation was a relief to her.[break][break]
She sighed as Sebastian and Olliver both placed their hands on her shoulder, what was it with them both being so touchy-feely? "Yeah, yeah, thanks or whatever, I'm just trying not to die, you're right Ollie. We should keep moving," she said gently shrugging both their hands of and flashing a smile to them both to let them know she wasn't attempting to be harsh, this was just not the time she felt like being touched, and she couldn't wait to take a nice long shower.[break][break]
Then Sebastian went to pluck feathers and it seems Ollie had a change of heart on immediately moving as well, asking for either the head or wings. "Can do," Nubia stated as she nodded, deciding to cut off an entire wing, wondering where she would place it then the inventory menu popped up again, she shrugged, moving the large wing toward the menu screen only for the wing to dissolve into a flurry of pixels. A small icon popped up in her inventory telling her the wing was in there. She could always pick the feathers later to use as throwing daggers.[break][break]
She then moved to cut the head off the creature, finding that the poison on her blade had slowly dissipated as she finished cutting through. Clearly, the poison had either a usage or time limit. She shrugged, taking the bleeding head and tossing it to Ollie with a casual smile. [break][break]
Then as she decided to move she heard a voice, turning back she could see that it was the poison guy, he attempted to hug and kiss her to which she held out a single finger, waving it from side to side as she shook her head in the same directions, simply stating, "no," to the boy who then informed them all that his name was Adrian after having a brief conversation with Sebastian. His poison was helpful so she shrugged and simply stated, "Welcome Adrian, do us a favor and don't die," she said with a smile, then realized her comment was in poor taste as her eyes glanced over toward the girl with flowers placed over her folded hands. She frowned before turning around and walking forward, "make sure to keep up," she said moving at a brisk pace. There were only so many slots after all, but Nubia figured that with creatures like that bird in the forest whatever protected the cabin would probably keep most people at bay until they could get there and acquire one of the spots for their own. [break][break]
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26
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He/Him
SEXUALITY
Pansexual
CLASS
Space Trader | Omni Assessor
UNSORTED
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Sept 10, 2022 2:19:01 GMT
Post by Ollie on Sept 10, 2022 2:19:01 GMT
[nospaces] [attr="class","landbor2"] [attr="class","landimgbg2"] [attr="class","landimage2"] [attr="class","landbod2"] Yet another individual was going to be tagging along with them? While this mans skill had been rather crucial in that last moment, the thought of an extra person slowing them down wasn't something that Olliver was all that keen on. Even with his disagreement on the subject though, it wasn't as though he could really say or do anything about it. Especially not now.. If anything, this man was simply going to be another tool that the trader would make use of until he had overcome this trial. Or tutorial. Whatever the hell it was supposed to be. [break][break] Of course Olliver couldn't just leave the lopped off head of the Stymphalian Bird there so he would be sure to make his way back towards the corpse with a sigh. Much like the other two had done, once Olliver had secured the jagged bronze head of the beast, he would proceed to toss it into his inventory. Even if there wasn't much that he could do with the beast, he could at the very least pawn off the pieces. Maybe have someone melt it down into pure bronze to forge some kind of weapon with. Whatever it was that one could do with monster materials, whether it be alchemy or smithing. Even the eyes of such a beast might go for a few points of whatever this new currency was. [break][break] "It's like she said.. Don't die and don't fall behind. My initial agreement was with these two. If it comes down to having to save your life or my own, I'll be sure to choose my own each and every time." Truthfully, a rather large part of Olliver had wanted to pluck one of the metallic feathers off of the Stymphalian Bird and to use it to stab the man in the back. Both metaphorically and quite literally. Figuring that that would cause some problems between himself and the two that were working with him though, Olliver would simply opt not to do so but to instead continue on walking as if nothing else had happened. He wasn't about to die here.
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18
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He/Him
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Asexual
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SPIDER QUEEN/ARACHNOMORPH
UNSORTED
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Sept 10, 2022 2:43:40 GMT
Post by sebastian on Sept 10, 2022 2:43:40 GMT
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Adrian looked somewhat dismayed that all 3 of them had stated that they would prioritize their lives over trying to save him which baffled Sebastian. It was natural human instinct to look out for oneself first and foremost and it wasn't as if any of them were heroes. "Whatever. If he wants to continue being an idiot then that's on him. It just means that there's one more free spot open once we get to the cabin." he mused before moving north.
Speaking of the cabin had reminded Sebastian that there were only but so many slots available to those who made it there and there didn't seem to be any sort of announcements made so far. That could mean a few things; either no one had made it to the cabin yet or the far more annoying possibility that they were not going to be getting any sort of heads up on how many people had passed the tutorial. "That means we're going to have to haul ass now just in case. That's annoying given the fact that we have no idea just how far we'll have to run and making too much noise can end up attracting unwanted attention. Given the shape that Ollie is in too, I doubt he'll be up for some scouting soon." Sebastian internally sighed.
"We should probably pick up the pace. I don't know how many people have gotten there yet, but I'll be pissed if we end up at the cabin only to find out that it's full." Sebastian stated before he got into a light jog.
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Merc For Hire
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20
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She/Her
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Pansexual
CLASS
Samurai/ DPD
UNSORTED
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Sept 10, 2022 3:15:31 GMT
Post by nubia on Sept 10, 2022 3:15:31 GMT
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Nubia simply nodded along with the others, taking a moment to glance at Adrian, she gave a nude of her head as if to say, "keep up," and turned away from him moving forward rather than continue to stare at his face that seemed mixed with worry and surprise. She didn't know why he was surprised though, after all, they were all humans, and in Nubia's mind, all were selfish. Regardless of how people liked to spin it at the end of the day their actions and decisions came down to what they wanted to do and who they wanted to do it for, regardless of how pressured they were into making their decision.
Right now forced to fight for their lives against monsters, where people have been given magical classes like something out of a fantasy or video game, Nubia knew that all it would do was corrupt. That's what power always did, that's what trauma did, and as things stood, people were getting a healthy dose of both. She sighed as the thoughts ran through her mind, "I wonder how much longer we have to go before we see the cabin," she stated aloud.
Then she realized something, that boy and the girl he was with had run from out of the woods, she turned her head starring him up and down before asking, "Adrian, how far did you and your friend make it into the woods before that bird attacked? Did you see anything else besides it?" She asked inquisitively tilting her head to the side. As she watched for any response.[break][break]
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26
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He/Him
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Pansexual
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Space Trader | Omni Assessor
UNSORTED
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Sept 10, 2022 3:22:57 GMT
Post by Ollie on Sept 10, 2022 3:22:57 GMT
[nospaces] [attr="class","landbor2"] [attr="class","landimgbg2"] [attr="class","landimage2"] [attr="class","landbod2"] The question that Nubia had asked was one that he had considered earlier on but had managed to somehow forget in the grand scheme of things. Perhaps it was due to the fact that he had been overwhelmed by his lack of capabilities at the moment or perhaps it had simply been that there had been too much going on. Either way, things weren't going to look great if the group had found themselves trampled by some horrific beast. "Better question.. In addition to telling us what it is that you saw, why is it that you decided to try and come out this way with us? Are you just trying to have us act as bait while you take off to secure your own spot?" [break][break] Trusting in people was quite honestly exhausting. And when it came to those that he had no reason to trust, it had become even more so. That having been the case, Olliver would begin to slow his pace a little. Even as he had pushed through the pain and managed to break into a brisk jog alongside the others, he would slow himself in a manner that would ultimately allow for himself to fall to the back of the group. Given that he was the only one with a lack of combat prowess at the moment, this had seemed to have been the safest bet.
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