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Seruta rolled 2 8-sided dice:
7, 4
Total: 11 (2-16)
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 Posted: Sat Feb 07, 2015 1:09 pm
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Pae'il Name: Seema
Day: 2
Who is engaged? Pothos
Success!
Seema's body 'fell' upon her target, easily pinning them to the ground. If only for a brief moment. She cackled almost deviously. Her aqua eyes glimmered with delight in her own success. The poor sap even squirmed so delightfully in it's surprise. Absolutely delightful!
"Aww. Still have a bit of fight in you, yeah?" she half cooed as the winged pae flailed and struggled under her coils. Ooh! This one had feathers! She had missed those before her drop. She merely only made sure she'd fall on an opposing pae. His feathers then gathered her attention. Her mother had feathers much like those about her neck! Oh! How delicious! She reached forward, aiming to pluck one of the beauties off for her own little trophy!
The distraction was enough to deter her attention from Pothos' further actions, suddenly returning to the situation by a sharp pain of an arrow grazing her bicep. She hissed rather loudly, eyes now glaring fiercely down upon the male.
"How DARE you muss up my scales!!!" she nearly roared. Believe it or not, Seema was rather vain and cherished her outward appearance nearly as much as she did practicing for a battle such as this. Granted, an injury such as that one would vanish after a few sheddings, but still....
She did recoil a little bit from the attack, but her tail slid forward, aiming to wrap around her victims ankles. If anything, she hoped to least prohibit him from standing up again. That was her goal, anyway.
If her attempt was successful, her tail would coil further, wrapping around him completely. First up past the knees, then the hips until she reached his chest. If the chest was met, she'd start squeezing, aiming to making her feathered prize faint from lack of air. The dining would begin once her family was safe.
Whether her above attempt was successful or not, she'd simultaneously aim to grab for his wrists - or at least any more arrows aimed at her flesh - to keep him from wounding her further.
Damage:
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Posted: Sat Feb 07, 2015 1:25 pm
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 Pae'il Name: Zulfiqar
Day: 2
Who is engaged? Belardan, Darius and Super Naga -> fleeing
Zulfiqar didn't quite slam into the wall with the force that he was lunging with, but it was pretty close. He was able to quickly push off of it though, his claws making a sharp screech as he gripped to propel himself around in. Straight towards Darius. His vision was tunneled, his focus entirely on the male.
There was nothing else. Nothing except this irritating voice in his head.
Flicking his tail, he turned for only a moment to growl at whoever it was getting in his way of his attack before the ground around him started moving on his own. He could see it forming higher, above him. Drawing closer. He was a strong naga, proud and fierce, but his instincts screamed at him that this situation was frightening and wrong. That he needed to get out.
Now
Eyes darted, looking for a way to get out, his breathing increasing as he tried to get through a crack. It was just large enough for him to squeeze through.
Then he heard the sound of another of his kind and a pained groan. What luck he had that one of their comrades should draw the attention and allow him to get out. Wish a forceful push, he escaped from his near-prison and looked up, giving the adult a single, respectful nod before dashing off to find another prey.
Zulfiqr may have been cocky and arrogant, but he wasn't an idiot. Going two-on-one with a power like that was unfair.
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Teigra rolled 3 10-sided dice:
3, 10, 4
Total: 17 (3-30)
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Posted: Sat Feb 07, 2015 1:30 pm
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Pae'il Name: Empress Nadira
Day: 2
Who is engaged? Nyra (with Shakira and Takshaka nearby)
The empress cobra's target was ripped from her sight as the ear-splitting screech and sudden impact sent her tumbling off through the air. Feathers everywhere, not her own trophies...the reeking stench of 'bird' surrounded her. With a vicious hiss, she focused her rage on the insolent harpy pest that had gotten in her way.
This one seemed to have decorated herself in a similar manner to herself, she noticed, given the ornate strand of bones, teeth, and claws that hung from her neck. If it hadn't been one of those abominable birds, Nadira might have approved of the accessory choice. Trophies of one's victories helped strike fear into one's enemies.
Not that the little chicken's necklace impressed her at all.
Nadira's tail coiled around the harpy as they tumbled towards the ground. Once out of the air, the advantage would be hers again, as she'd been about to remind her daughter. In the heat of chaos, she noted the extensive scarring about the harpy's leg before her coils closed around her. "Troublesome pest. Do you really think yourself a match for me? From the look of it, something tried to eat you already. Looking to have someone else finish the job then?"
Evilsilverdragon Just trying to get them on the ground first! XD
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Wolfs Heart rolled 2 10-sided dice:
7, 3
Total: 10 (2-20)
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Teigra rolled 3 10-sided dice:
5, 7, 5
Total: 17 (3-30)
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Posted: Sat Feb 07, 2015 1:58 pm
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Pae'il Name: Nyra
Day: 2
Who is engaged? Empress Nadira (with Shakira and Takshaka nearby)
Ugh, big snake reeked like swamp-stomping meanie! The rotten scent of corruption surrounded Nyra, simultaneously turning her stomach and setting her fury aflame. She was no longer some young thing just learning to use her wings effectively. No, she was Nyra, a great warrior and killer of prey things!
She merely cackled in response to the snake's taunts. "Beastie didn't like Nyra's taste. Didn't like claws in his eyes either," she crowed, grinning despite the snakes coils looping around her. Their fall ended abruptly with a crash and skid across the marble floor. Ironically, it seemed the snake took more of the impact after coiling around Nyra. Surely, she hadn't meant to protect her. Stupid snake.
At that point, a screech similar to Nyra's tore through the air...similar, yet different. More like her? Where were they coming from? Could they fight too?
Without understanding why, Nyra felt a surge of strength and resolve, and turned her aggressions on the snake before she could recover from the fall. "Nyra kill and eat giant worm!" she shrieked gleefully, nearly drunk from the high of battle as she tore into the coils with talons and claws. She barely noted the arriving reinforcements through her fury haze.
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Seiana_ZI rolled 2 12-sided dice:
9, 1
Total: 10 (2-24)
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Posted: Sat Feb 07, 2015 2:04 pm
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Pae'il Name: Eros
Day: 1
Who is engaged? Super Naga
 At first, Eros thought that this was going to be easy. They had dominated, or so he thought, until those new naga had shown up and started to show that the naga, too, had backup.
Dammit.
Determined, though, Eros refused to let the naga win. He kept in his position generally away from the crowd, up in the air where he belonged with his natural wings and gift with the bow and arrow. His eyes scanned over the crowd, looking for one of the new arrival naga to take out to stop the naga from feeling so motivated in keeping the desecrated temple. This was their home, not the home of these terrible usurpers.
Once he spotted one, he pulled his bow back, threw an arrow into it, and fired it.
Bullseye, of sorts! It landed its mark but the naga did not seem overly affected.
Hm.
Eros reached for another arrow...
Damage Total: 10
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Codebreaking Conversationalist
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Posted: Sat Feb 07, 2015 2:19 pm
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Teigra rolled 2 12-sided dice:
3, 9
Total: 12 (2-24)
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Posted: Sat Feb 07, 2015 2:39 pm
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Teigra rolled 2 12-sided dice:
7, 3
Total: 10 (2-24)
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Posted: Sat Feb 07, 2015 3:07 pm
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Shicala rolled 2 8-sided dice:
6, 5
Total: 11 (2-16)
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Posted: Sat Feb 07, 2015 3:10 pm
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wiccan_faillie rolled 2 10-sided dice:
1, 2
Total: 3 (2-20)
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Posted: Sat Feb 07, 2015 3:13 pm
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Pae'il Name: Agnes
Day: 2
Who is engaged? Anali & Adrasteia
Agnes turned to Anali's direction and caught the Naga grasping her head.
"Wha?! M-me?!" Agnes said while pointing her finger to self in disbelief.
She shifted her gaze towards her right, then her left and lastly, her back.
No one was there but her.
She had no idea that just when she wasn't aiming to hit Anali, she actually managed to hurt the target straight on!
"Oh my... This is not good. She looks more evil than ever!"
Anali is already on top of the tree with Agnes in a matter of seconds.
Despite being in a panic state, Agnes remembered how she was able to distract Anali by slapping mud on her face.
You don't like getting all dirty, eh? Easily grossed out with little things...
Agnes grinned like a villain for the first time since she saw Anali's face.
Look slimey looking Naga, NO hands!
Agnes revealed both her hands then quickly hid them on her own back.
"Phew! Agnes spitted a thick goo of saliva on Anali's face.
"I just gave you the next best thing to Magic.
If you don't happen to know what that is, saliva is known to be the world's best form of antiseptic!"
Agnes felt so wise after saying that!
"You are learning so much from me." Agnes playfully teased while giggling like a child.
She was about to say more when SWOOSH!
A black, curved blade swung!
She was sure it wasn't aimed at her but she felt the quickening of the air touch her face when the scythe swung.
It made her knees trembled in fear that her body unconsciously did what it had to do...
It was to sit down and crack open a coconut.
She heard that water is important to keep the skin supple.
Agnes doesn't know if it's true but still believes anyway.
Fea Line Agnes is running out of moves to hurt Anali. Instead of hurting her physically, I am guessing she's more determined to hurt Anali's feelings. x3
Seruta Thank you so much for entering the picture! c: I don't want to bore Fea because Agnes can't seem to get herself together! >.<
Damage: 3 (Why do I feel that Agnes deserves only this much damage to the Naga's? XD)
Must-Not-Use-Saliva-As-Weapon-Ever-Again |
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Posted: Sat Feb 07, 2015 3:19 pm
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 Pae'il Name: Emperor Jahleel
Day: 2
Who is engaged? Harmonia and Tristen
It was a feeling of the utmost satisfaction, that smooth motion when the edge of one's blade cut into the flesh of another, ripping it, splattering the blood, releasing the tendons from their place, revealing the membrane, stopping only as it hit bone. The goddess was very lucky that they weren't entirely severed, or was she? Now she had two useless limbs haphazardly hanging from her back, useless except to hinder and pain her.
Her blood was warm against his scales; he felt so alive in this moment. His hand remained inter-tangled in her hair, knotting it as he tugged her to the side. He could have fun with her yet; oh things were simply just beginning!
Sudden movement from his peripheral vision. Something there when before there was nothing. Air vibrating. Sweet smell.
New prey.
His coils moved rapidly as he caught sight of a pink edge coming down unto him. He was slower than normal, though, since his hand continued to drag the flailing goddess against the ground's surface. Too slow. Though the brute of it was dodged, the fey manged to land a respectable cut against the side of Jahleel's tail.
The emperor hissed in a dangerous tone, his eyes narrowing and his pupil thinning. How dare this... this... frilly thing lay a blow on him while he was hunting! Baring his fangs, he twisted mere moments after the blade fell to (hopefully) drive an elbow across the other's face, rising or lowering his body such that he was the proper height to do so. How he would revel in the feel of crushing that stupid fae's nose if this landed! "You DARE challenge ME?!"
On the side, the end of his tail was carefully and deliberately wrapping itself around the goddess to quiet her struggles, making sure to hold her down so that she felt those wings.
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