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Bel was thrown through the air, above the dense fog that had covered the city. She saw the stars before plummeting back down to the earth. She moved her shields to her feet as she landed. Reinforcing her legs and preventing the damage from going further than them with well placed barriers. She hit the ground with barely a scratch as the pavement beneath her cracked and cratered. She looked up, feeling no pain, no fear, nothing. Bright blue aonic investiture pulsed off of her as she walked towards the giant, entering a chayshan dance, her form began to blur with the speed she was moving before her foot snaked out, kicking up at the giant's stomach, sending a concussive blast towards it at the same time. Alson ran forward, but was knocked back by the concussive blast. He was thrown against the tavern wall. "Bel! Listen to me! You have to remember what matters! Think for a second! Remember Sebastian! he wouldn't have wanted you to lose control like this! Syndicate is still alive for harmony's sake! I can't kill him without you!" Alson ran towards her again. This time her Aons glowed a little duller, changing colour from a brilliant and vibrant blue to a darker shade.
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At the same time, Devaan stretched out his left hand, Akeron coming to his hand as he went for a wide slash to cover Vesuvius' counter options. He'd have to jump backwards. I didn't realise you knew how to use a Katana so well with one hand. Good work. We have to keep putting him on the defensive. Rotate attacks quickly, you strike, I cover. Devaan felt the two fighter's souls starting to bond closer together.
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A small bird flies over the city, spotting its' target, Bellatrix. It dove down and dropped a letter, pooping on her as it did so, the bird cawed and flew back into the night, The letter reads Bellatrix. The man who teleported me away was a ghostblood agent. Me, and the rest of the panthers have gone to ground for the time being. We beat, but they might be coming back. Mike was part of the attempt on my life. That leaves me with two options. Either Mike's a traitor, and information I share with you isn't secure, or that you were behind the attempt on my life. Either way I'm rather disinclined to work with you. Inside the envelope, just behind the letter is a sigil, rub some of your blood on it if you need to contact us. I'll send some agents but it's one time use only. If I find out that you were trying to kill me, it will not end well for you. Syndicate, high epic, leader of the panthers and formed blade of the Taldain's Scythe. I wish you well. @Ark1002
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Devaan held out his hand. Left and right sides. Like we did in gladiator city in the tougher fights. Devaan told Hellbent, taking control of the left half of Ronin. He held out his hand as a flash of flames conjured a sword from the air. Akeron, sword of the east dropped into his hand. Sheonar? You need a hand? The blade spoke to him, but not to Hellbent. Nothing special, just need you to be my blade for now. I'm using one hand though, so maybe change it up? With pleasure. Another burst of flames, now a hatched hung loosely in Devaan's grip, he threw it forwards. Akeron always came back to it's owner, a trail of flames so hot that they began to glow blue streaked behind the hatchet as it flew forwards, right towards Vesuvius' flesh hand, the one holding a knife.
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@I think I am here. @Grey Knight
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Bel whirled, the Aonic blue energy pulsating off her, another opponent? Alson watched as another creature came down the stairs, it was quickly defeated by a ghostblood though. Bel faced the ghostblood. "Oh no" Alson groaned before running forward. "EVERYONE OUT! NOW!" He shouted. Bel wouldn't know who is enemy or ally. She'd just attack anyone in sight. Another concussive wave was sent towards Alson, an electrum shadow was flown backwards, he noticed it in enough time to duck the attack and run towards the others. "You're a lawman, right? This ain't your business then. She doesn't know who's her ally when in this state. I need to calm her down but to do this no one else can be here." How do I bring her back from the void? That was always Sebastian's forte.
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Bel watched, helpless as the tentacles began pulling her towards the monster. She let out a small tear and told the other patrons. "Get away from me. I don't want to hurt you" Then she closed her eyes for a moment, ignoring everything around her. Mind in pure equillibrium, her robe and glove's Aons changed from the white glow to a blue wash that flooded outwards from her body. She felt nothing, There was no distinguishing friend, enemy or ally. There was only fighters, her pain was gone, smothered by the calmness. She opened her eyes once more and saw her target. It was pulling her towards it. She stood up and began to run towards it, spinning and twirling as she did so, perfectly executed, top tier chay-shan in full effect. She had complete control over the Aonic energy coursing through her and her equipment. Her robes went dull as her fist shined bright blue as she landed a haymaker on the enemy fighter. The intense, blinding glow formed Aon Day on it's body as it got rocketed backwards, catching itself in the chains it was in. Alson ran over, his rapier flashing out and cutting the tentacles that were attached to Bel with swift movements. "Bel. You okay?" Alson began burning electrum and saw a shadow of himself, being sent through the wall behind him. His eyes widened and he ducked the punch that Bel threw at him, quickly withdrawing to a safe distance. Bel looked around for more people.
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Bel cried out as she felt herself being crushed, but her Aon robes began to rebuff it. Even while her movements were restricted, she continued her chayshan, sending out two more punches, pouring more of her energy through them, widening her connection to the Dor. It would fatigue her, but she'd be stronger now. And then the beast got hit with another explosive. She almost lost her footing from the blast before hearing the patter of a machine pistol. Three bullets hit her and she let out a scream as the blood began to flow. Paralysed by the pain she was experiencing. Stones were being hurled at the beast as well, her robes couldn't block all of the damage. She'd have to let it all out soon. *** Alson watched from the rooftop. His bullets were doing nothing still. Bel was in trouble, he had to do something! He quickly began climbing down the building
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"My shot didn't do anything!" Alson told Bel over comms. "I know. My punches did though. I should probably get in close now." She replied. Alson loaded another bullet, this time a tinshot round, it creates a large flash of light and incredibly loud bang when it hits it's target. He sighted, and fired at the creature again. Bel shielded herself from the pipe-bomb explosion with her robe, the surface rippling as the Aon Edo blocked the damage. She began moving close to the creature, dancing as she did so, her body moving in fluid circular motions as she sped up, faster and faster, he skin beginning to glow with the silver-light of the Dor. Her body began to blur as she approached the monster. She let out one more blast from range before jabbing at the creature with her left hand, when the her hand connected with the creature, her gloves flashed once more. This time the blast was a shorter range, but packed lots more punch behind it.
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Let's kill this bastard. Devaan thought to Hellbent
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Bel woke up with a start to the loud screeching sound. She smelt the smoke. "damnation" She exclaimed, realising they were being attacked. She stood up and realised she was wearing nothing more than her shifts and sighed, putting on her armoured robes and Aon Daa gloves. She woke up Alson. "We're under attack." She told him "damnation" He replied. Taking his weapons and jumping climbing out the window onto the roof. He quickly set up a zipline from the tavern to the building across from it and got into a vantage point there. He assembled his rifle, the wooden stock engraved with the letters Ati's hand. He sighted at the monster, loading in an armour piercing round and fired. Bel got downstairs as she heard the gunshot. She nearly vomited from the stench of blood but managed to regain her composure. She punched towards the creature and her gloves flashed, a concussive blast was emitted from her fist, being sent straight towards the skull.
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"They'll be remembered as nothing more than momentary inconveniences once I'm through with them. I need intel, however. Do we know what is in store for us? Where key members of the enemy will be so I can send some men to ~ahem~ relieve them of duty?" @Grey Knight *** Flying through the city, Astiel swung by the Canton, entering through a secret entrance into the intelligence department. "I'm sure you know the issue. I want people with me. Four in the air, stay hidden but keep me in sight. Another five on the ground" He called out to the gathered members. "And what will you be doing, sir?" "Assassinating whoever the hell did this once I find them." Astiel then turned to Novus. "You. Investigate PlasmaCore, you're a virtual unknown to them, so you get to walk up to them ask what's going on. Pretend to be a supporter of their organisation." @Minato™
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Silphio glanced at Lusk and Zokora, he was on crusade business here, his canton robe coloured black with the symbol of his chapter on it. Silphio smiled at Azreal. "Azreal, how is it? I noticed the fog. It's covering the entire city, Send for my chapter and tell me what you need me to do. Find your allies fast. You never know who will be the enemy. Accept that you don't hold all the cards and then find out who does. The Canton's forces are smaller, but are some of the best trained troops in the alleycity. If needed, send strike teams to secure the enemy strongholds. Get in, let hell rain loose and get out. Hit and Run guerrilla tactics is what will give the canton victory in a crisis event. The next part of the black book echoed in his mind. Silph was glad he read it. The advice it imparted to him was great. I need to compile a list of threats, see where I need to be and in which order of priority. He thought to himself as he sent out a message to Astiel, letting him know to get back to Alleycity for what could be another war. *** Astiel received the message on his wrist communicator. He smiled as he observed the fog. His canton robe cut into the signature tassled design of a mistcloak as he shot into the air, scouting the city for threats.
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Silphio was walking the streets when the fog came. It enveloped the city. Hell. He thought to himself, taking his staff off his back while Fluffy padded beside him, Chiri-chiri and his Aviar circled the city from above. He quickly dismissed his Whitespine and flew into the air, high above the city. When there's a serious and legitimate crisis in Alleycity, your first course of action is to assess the threat. Once you have enough information about your enemy, appoint someone to take care of the civilians and make sure rioters, looters or opportunistic thieves emerge during the chaos, Then do what any Canton leader would do in this situation. Assess, Locate, Eliminate. Threat by threat until there aren't any. The words echoed in Silphio's mind, read from Devaan's black book, he sent a message to Seymour, telling him to send some people out to quell the chaos that might arise. He then flew around, searching the city for Crusade members, they might know more about this. @Grey Knight
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I actually brought this up in the moderator PM earlier and we decided that it would be a case by case basis. When someone wants to progress their character, they should PM a moderator and we'll see if it should happen or not, factoring things like amount of development a character has gone through, the plausibility of it happening and the RP mechanics it can introduce. As a gauge, something like increasing your fighting skills at the training grounds would be much more likely to be allowed but swearing three oaths in the middle of a fight might require a little more... convincing to allow.
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Ours* Same, honestly I'm all for power creep, it makes sense to me in a setting like the alleyverse so long as it's kept in check, power levels like those during the SDW made one of the most interesting times to RP for me where creative power sets could really be utilised fully.
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Bestowers lens. Oculation, Like epic powers are considered investiture in the alleyverse.
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"I agree. A head of defence would be good." Kestraal spoke up. He'd been listening to the conversation intently.
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Devaan watched as Frob died He's... Dead. Someone killed him, he wasn't attacked or anything, just keeled over and died, I think Vesuvius didn't want him to return back. I'll search his body and then come back to you Devaan searched Frob's body, rifling through his pockets with the expertise of a thief. He smiled to himself, remembering the days of the final empire as he did so. Those times were dangerous, but simpler, no time for justice, for dreams, just survival. @Gancho Libre @Sorana
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Alson put four firemarks on the table and him and Bel quickly went into their room. "So." Alson remarked after making sure they weren't being listened in on. "That attack on the hideout didn't work to well." "We'll talk about it in the morning" Bel replied shortly turning in for bed
