[PRP 4v4] Collaring Dogs [FIN]

[iloveyouDIE]

[[ DEFENSE PROXY FOR CANDACE -- Defending for 3 ^_^;;;; ]]  

[iloveyouDIE]

The valkyrie's kick made him 'oof', knocking him back and forcing him to roll under the swipe of his spear. There was a casualty though and as the spear blade sliced the air above him there was a subtlest sound.... the sound of hair being shorn.

And Bix's braid was sliced in half, falling limply into rubble.

The albino turned red, turning to see his fallen comrade. A vein was bulging on the side of his neck and he leapt on top of the shorn braid as it it were a fellow hunter that he was forced to defend.

"YOU b***h!" His arrow flashed above Hel's head, exploding into a deadly rain of ammunition. The arrows stuck into her and the ground around her, each arrow pinning and burning and popping with tiny explosions before they finally disappeared.

Bix snatched the braid up and held it to his chest.

HP: 25 / 50
Dmg: 20
Charge: 0/3 -Using Swift Strikes-
Target: Hel
Turn for Round: 1 / 2  

[Bittiface]

HP: 42
Damage: 8
Target: Bix > : ( stay away from his ghoul!

Mot felt such relief as Mitsu kept her backbone strong. They would not lose anyone else to these monsters.

But it seemed the hunters were not going to just leave them be. Figures.

Mot gasped as the archer rained a hail of deadly arrows on Hel, his blood boiling in anger. The grim reaper loaded his shot gun and sent a hail of bullets his way. One shot after another, barely a second between each one. Hair lost or not, no one took a chunk out of Hel without retaliation from Mot.

iloveyouDIE

 

[Bilious]

Jerry had kept his mouth shut, concentrating on breathing and aiming, but the more Candace went on, the more his stomach churned. This wasn't like those previous missions with the nets and golems... Candace had some sort of personal vendetta.

He wasn't sure what he felt about it.

Even so, his poor aiming had left him under the radar as they all argued and threatened and attacked. He hurried forward, suddenly swinging Roar like a massive, spiked club to try to knock the Valkyrie back, t her long enough for Bix to get a second shot in if he could...

HP: 50/60
Damage: 2
Target: Hel
Charge: -/3, 2/3
Attack 1/2  

[Lucyal]

The reaper was glad to feel that she had grazed him, and not only that, but she had managed to cut his braid as well. Hair was an important symbol to valkyrie culture, that’s why they never cut theirs, and it honestly hadn’t been her intention to snip his braid but…the way he lost his composure was glorious.

Hel let out a howl of laughter as the albino turned red and called her a b***h. “You are one vain mother ********>!” She taunted. “Greiving over something as petty as your hair, your appearance—“ Now she was doing some smack talk, but it didn’t last long as he unleashed a charged attack on her. Her laughter choked to a stop as her body convulsed under the attack and she was swaying as Mot retaliated. It was made worse by the sudden knock by Jerry using his weapon. The reaper staggered with a scowl, barely managing to keep herself on her feet.

The ghoul focused then, keeping a firm hold of her spear as she pointed a finger at Jerry and tried to cast a spell. For a brief moment, the Hunter may have felt tired until the feeling disappeared as Hel’s spell fizzled. “

iloveyouDIE

[Bilious]

Jerry had no idea how lucky he was, but quickly spun Roar around to aim at the cowboil that was shouting (and shooting) at Bix. "Keep at it! We'll be out of here in no time!" He shouted uneasily. "Distract them from Candace!' Aim. Fire. This time he hit dead on, Roar's blast surging forth with a monstrous barking howl and burst of green light.

HP: 50/60
Damage: 14
Target: Mot
Charge: -/3, 3/3
Attack 2/2

Drifter Jet Enduro

 

[Bittiface]

HP: 28
Damage:
Target: Bix
Turn: 2/2

Mot didn't have time to react as the bespectacled hunter hit Mot straight in the gut with a powerful blast. The reaper grunted as he was blown backward, sliding against the stone floor on his back.

The reaper staggered to his feet, dizzy and in pain. He lifted his rifle, aiming a shot at the weaker looking archer, but missing his mark completely.

iloveyouDIE

 

[iloveyouDIE]

Bix tucked his braid into his belt as the rest of his hair unwound. He kept it banded at the top as well so he looked merely like he had an unevenly cut ponytail. At least it wouldn't be blowing in his face, or turning into some dramatic hair blowing manga scene..

Bix's jovial, teasing smile was replaced by an angrier, crueler one. He watched both reapers come under Jerry's assualt and even as Mot's shot hit him, Bix darted a distance away to fire again.

Hel would be his focus. He couldn't ignore her after that. He also considered her to be a more formidable threat than her stick figure cowboil boyfriend. He fired a quick volley into one of her shoulders, hoping to get her to drop the spear.

HP: 17 / 50
Dmg: 5
Charge: 0/3
Target: Hel
Turn for Round: 2 / 2  

[prolixity]

The wolf girl seemed to be considering the idea of surrendering, briefly; but her resolve firmed, and she refused. Jordan shot a brief look at Candace. What was her stake in this? It seemed to be rather more personal than capturing a weapons candidate.

Time enough to ask about that later; in the middle of battle was no time for moral introspection. They'd taken down the one with the daggers. Now for the gun wielder. Jordan circled around the room to get into range; Jerry's attack provided a perfect distraction, and as Mot staggered to his feet, Jordan charged in, spinning at the last moment to bring Ferros around in a circle.

The hammer's head burst into flame with a soft whump of displaced air and a brilliant blaze of light, and hit Mot solidly. Ferros's ecstatic roar rang in Jordan's head.

HP: 33/50
Target: Mot
Dmg: 17
Charge: 3/3

Drifter Jet Enduro

 

[Blade Kuroda]

Shun narrowed his eye at Candace as she gave an order to the three suns. And then the violence erupted once more. He glanced from his friends, to the female hunter, then back at the others.

"Kuso... It's Candace who wants Mitsu, and she's hurt. Stop p***y footing with the front line and finish her off already," he said sharply, trying to get up again. It wasn't work out for him right now. By all means, if he could get close enough, he'd stab her himself.

His logic? Take out the one apparently leading and their mission will fall through. Or so he thought. It made sense to him seeing how Candace was the one setting it all up and the one who wanted the girl.  

[Bittiface]

Mot: 11

Mot yelped as he was hit hard, with force and flame forcing him to his knees. Even through his dizzying daze, he was able to catch onto Shun's order. "Kind of hard to do that, Shun.." Mot snapped back in a growl. He had a bazooka, axe and arrows to deal with. How was he supposed to aim at Candace with all this going on?

Mot required less distraction in order to effectively aim his gun.

He grit his teeth, hissed and tried to stand again.  

[prolixity]

It seemed like Shun really did think that taking Candace out would end the encounter. Jordan smiled faintly. While one of them would need to defend her if her shield broke, it wouldn't be a failed mission. They'd come here for a purpose.

Mot had been staggered severely by Ferros's blow, and Jordan didn't want to give the reaper time to regain his balance. He lunged in again, bringing the hammer around rapidly.

HP: 33/50
Target: Mot
Dmg: 8
Charge: -/3, 1/3

Drifter Jet Enduro

 

[Bittiface]

HP: 3

Mot didn't get up after that hit.  

[Eight]

Candace was still hesitant to attack Mitsu. She genuinely didn't want to hurt her. It helped that she was distracted with Bix yelling and..holding his hair in his hand. And then Jerry called out that they needed to distract everyone away from her. She smiled, sighing with relief. Thank you, Jerry. She owed these three big time.

The creaking of the damaged roof got louder. Candace backed away, looking up with a small frown of concern. What was..? She looked Shun's way as he tried to order the group to focus on her. She did feel a mild pang of terror at that, one she didn't let on to for them to see. She braced herself and waited for them to do it. To mob on her. She'd fight back, damnit. She'd take them all down...

...That..that creaking...

s**t!

"MOVE. NOW!" She ordered the Suns, diving behind a crumbled throne and praying to god the three Suns did as she ordered.

The roof collapsed. The damage it had taken on from Jerry and Hel's attacks had weakened it too much to the point where whatever was left of it fell to the floor.

And right on top of Mitsu.

Candace jolted up, eyes wide. "No!" Don't dissipate! Don't dissipate! Don't dissipate!

HP: 7/60
Damage done: n/a
Target: n/a
Charge: 2/3; 0/3 spent

Quote:

Round 5!

...The roof fell on Mitsu for 25 damage! Oops.

This Haunted House battle will be working slightly differently from the typical Haunted House PVP.
- This battle is a 4vs4 battle! Four Students, four Hunters! There is also no need to roll for initiative! Usual PVP rules apply, let your target react to you before targeting them again, but you may target someone else in the meantime.
- Runic Weapons and Learned Abilities are okay!
- There will be 12 hour rounds. Meaning every 12 hours Inu-Mitsu or Eight will be posting a progression post to keep things moving along!
- When the battle begins, you get two attacks per round! However, no one's HP may go under 0! Once a player hits 0hp they may no longer roll nor can they be attacked! No dissipation, no killing. You can still post, just no dice rolling.
- Hunters: Once Mitsu's HP reaches 10 or below please target someone else!
- Please quote your target!

Blade Kuroda

Drifter Jet Enduro

Lucyal

Inu-Mitsu

Bilious

iloveyouDIE

Prolixity

 

[iloveyouDIE]

Bix watched as the cowboy was felled by Jordan. He seemed to be out of commission but neither he or Shun had dissipated so he wasn't really sure. As long as they were on the ground he wouldn't consider them targets.

He hadn't caught the creaking until Candace had yelled out but Bix was quick and light on his feet and he dove and rolled, hitting the ground hard as it all came crashing down. The albino clutched his braid desperately to make sure it was safely tucked in his belt before he pushed himself up. The culprit was still in the room and he didn't care that the roof had just caved.

Hel had to go down.

The dust from the collapse was thick but he knew where she had been. Bix fired a volley of lucky shots in her direction, still red and fueled by HAIR RAGE.

HP: 17 / 50
Dmg: 8
Charge: 2/3
Target: Hel
Turn for Round: 1 / 2