[GM ORP] Mafia Wars 2: The Mob Strikes Back

[Meegane]

"Aha." A short reply to Edel, he did know something because he was involved. He didn't tell about the black mirrors some students were given but the bracelet on his wrist was an evidence more than he spoke. Besides, why he needed to tell them anything when they told him nothing, AJ thought.

An eyebrow was slightly raised at the simple flat "No" and then a knowing smile was given. The red eyes shifted onto Xiu had become softer. "Probably green, that's where Settimo went and what I supposed to do."

He honestly hadn't decided yet, maybe another door. AJ was sure both will have a ring at the end but it didn't matter, he didn't feel a strong desire to get it as the first ring did to him. Greed or Gluttony was neither his sin, his role was more like doing something to please the Black Sands so he could get what he want or supervise the Malocchio which used bombs in their attacks.

"Know anyone recruited by Malocchio?" asked AJ.

Zyphiris

Kaiyumi

Blade Kuroda

 

[Blade Kuroda]

Shun narrowed his good eye at AJ. He did not like the words coming out of that boy's mouth right about now.

"Supposed to do?" he repeated, "Are you working for them now? Why the bloody hell would you..."

The reaper shook his head. Whether it was an inward gesture or an answer to the younger boy, it was hard to say.

"We are wasting time out here."

And with that, he was off.

[Exit]

Meegane

Zyphiris

Kaiyumi

 

[Syusaki]

He'd been an innocent bystander before someone had decided it was a wide idea to drag him into this fight.

That hadn't been a very wise idea, since that person was now lying face down after a single, well-placed punch from the skeleton boil.

Sighing, TK flicked off imaginary dust before casually stepping over the fallen grunt and continuing forward. He was here anyways, may as well as see what all the commotion was all about.

HP: 47  

[Meegane]

Mellow was having a leisure walk in his over girly outfit and lace headband. On his way to the monster dorm, he passed the gym. Smokes were escaped from a big hole, the demon did something he cursed his curiosity for later. He checked it out and discovered a secret passage, since he was late for the party, there was no one ahead.

He stopped at the covered up path and turned around to the only possible way onward. Eventually, he heard noises and found himself inside a battlefield. Jack. During the several seconds he was startled, a grunt spotted him with his bright green hair and rushed towards him with a bomb.

Nope. Nooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo. The lemon eyes stared at the grunt raising his weapon, confused of his intention. Letting out a soft sigh, he grabbed something small enough to hide in his palm and threw it out. The thing quickly hit one eye of the attacker and bounced off his face. Landing on the ground, one could see a cube with perfect edges in flawless white. Yes, a tiny sugar cube.

It dealt 0.5 unit of damage to the grunt but it was more than enough, as a certain tall skeleton had taken the advantage of the time lag to give him a powerful punch before he casually walked away. "Thanks," muttered the comparatively small demon.

HP: 27/ 30
DMG: 6
Grunt's HP: 4/ 10  

[Seussi]

And just as they were told it would happen again, so it was.

Mathias had gotten so used to the odd compulsions to go here or there, he didn't even question them anymore. And when that compulsion took him back to gym, where a problem had erupted in the past? Well, he knew he could probably expect utter chaos when he got there.

Of course, he was not to be disappointed.

He reached the end of the passageway, where many fights had already broken out. Eyes scanned the area, picking out the two open doors, watching as Settimo ducked into one, while a stranger went through another.

Figuring his "leader" (of sorts) would have things handled behind the green door, Mathias cracked his knuckles and began to make his way towards the gold.

Somebody came after him, a stranger, one of the others. They attacked him, shoving the wolpertinger against a wall, but with teeth bared he pushed off of the wall like a spring, and with claws extended he only too gladly embraced his natural instincts to fight, and went straight for the neck of the one who had accosted him.

HP: 37
Damage: 4
Grunt HP: 6  

[Meegane]

The attacker wasn't down yet, he swore and got up, grabbed his weapon and lunged at Mellow, mistook the short demon was the one who punched him. Mellow was already flustered by his aggressiveness, but it wasn't readable from his face. The demon was upset by the fact that he had to waste another sugar cube on the stranger but he had no alternatives.

The tiny snack missed its target but managed to slip underneath the foot that about to step on where it occupied, the grunt's foot waltzed with it and lost his balance. He unfortunately slammed himself against the wall.

HP: 24/ 30
DMG: 3
Grunt's HP: 1/ 10  

[Meegane]

The grunt turned towards Mellow with a red nose, felt dizzy but angry. With his weapon, he successfully hurt the demon, several sugar cubes rolled onto the ground as the boil fell. Seeing his snacks wasted pissed off the demon, he was dragged into a fight that he was clueless of and what he did was simply defensing. It wasn't fair that he ended up losing his snack.

It might be his fault to get in there at first, but it became the grunt's fault when the sugar cubes kissed the dirty floor which had been stepped by too many feet and the white shiny surface of the cubes thus covered with grey and black substances. The peaceful equine rarely felt the desire to punch someone's face even he knew he was physically weak.

He mostly had high tolerance over things despite his mind wasn't, yet, when it came to his favourite sugar cubes, his tolerance dramatically dropped.

HP: 21/ 30
DMG: Miss
Grunt's HP: 1/ 10  

[OpticPeach]

HP: 24/30
Damage:
Grunt HP: 7/10
Dice: 2d6 - 6  

[Meegane]

The mad grunt felt the world swirled around, his steps wobbled and he can hardly stand steadily. Mellow promptly sensed something wrong from his weird antics, he blocked the attacker who attacked him like a mindless bull. As the man bumped into one side of the wall, Mellow threw another sugar cube.

With blurred vision, he could make out a vague green silhouette and went for it. He felt his weapon contacted with the fabric of his target but he wasn't fast enough to stop. He turned around and saw a white thing flying towards him at high speed, he immediately swung his weapon to knock it down in haste. Not noticing he was stepping on the long tassel of his weapon, the counter-force gave him a neat knock out.

Mellow was surprised his tiny sugar cube took out a man, he believed it was the revenge of the sugar cubes. His father used to tell him about how there were sprites possessed on objects, the demon had never doubt his beloved father's words. Anyway, in the fight he was the winner.

Besides the unfortunate grunt, other grunts were too busy to deal with the students or alumni that Mellow had some free time to send Torsten a message.

SwordOfTheDarkOnes

Text to Torsten:
Below the gym, many creeple, don't come, looks dangerous. I'll come a bit later.

He typed a short sentence and read it before he sent it out. Taking out the grunt, he had time to observe the situation. There were two doors with weird symbols on them, he watched some defeated the grunt ran into them separately. He looked around for the tall skeleton, but TK wasn't around. He decided to get into one of them to have a look and he picked the door with glowing gold emblem as another one looked like the mouth of a fierce beast.

Before he entered the door, he sent another message to his nap buddy. The dragon was full of adventurous spirit and Mellow knew he cared about him as much as he did.

Quote:

Text to Torsten:
In case you decide to come, I go for the door with a gold whirlpool symbol.

[Exit]

HP: 18/ 30
DMG: 1
Grunt's HP: 0/ 10  

[Zyphiris]

The frost demon's expression grew more troubled as the boil continued to drop hints of his involvement with the gangs. Eyes glanced over the bracelet on his arm before her attention was shifted towards Shun and Xiu, whom she could imagine, were just as disturbed by the idea of students being so involved in this mess. Then again, there was Shun, and she wasn't in any position to berate anyone about their life choices.

“Keep in close contact,” she nodded, though it was said as more of an assurance since the ghoul wasn't sure if their phones would even work in the caves. Edel remained standing beside Xiu, thinking that it would be a better idea for them to stick together with Shun going the other way.

Edel looked at the baku very unhelpfully, unsure of how to deal with the situation with the other students.

Blade Kuroda

Kaiyumi

Meegane

 

[medigel]

Wrex was never one to go a day without visiting the gym. Nor did it disturb him at first to hear the sounds of loud scuffles as he approached. If anything, he grew excited. Was it a big fight? Was it a teacher? He just had to know.

Thus did the boil find himself in the midst of a kerfuffle he had nock text for. And frankly he didn't need one. It was like a giant, violent party, and he so wanted in!

So he picked his target and went right for a tail slap.

HP: 27
Mob: 9  

[medigel]

Unfortunately, his target was also a little tougher than expected. But that was okay! He was always up for a challenge!

But he wasn't up for getting swung by his tail. That wasn't cool.

HP: 24
Mob: 9  

[medigel]

Also not cool? Magic. Magic was CHEATING.

HP: 21
Mob: 9  

[medigel]

AND CHEATERS NEVER PROSPER.

Well they could if they were good at it but WHATEVER.

HP: 18
Mob: 7  

[medigel]

Getting really annoyed, Wrex managed to catch the person's arm in his teeth and immediately began to chew, tugging like it was a treat he needed to rip off and eat on his own.

HP: 15
Damage: 2