Arataki Gang

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[wantedoni]

What happens when the stones become the two birds?

[wantedoni]

Itto has always felt home with his two feet planted on the ground. It meant he could run when he wanted. It meant he could flip whenever he felt like it. And trust him, they are sick flips. But the air? It was much harder to do flips in the air and not land flat on your face.

Walking up towards the examination booth, the tall oni takes a step forward towards it, then a step backwards before pacing around, his feet making slight divots in the dirt.

"Hahah! This is gonna be a breeze! Get it? Hahah! There is totally nothing scary about hundreds of feet off the ground with no ability to cushion the fall if a stray raven were to pass through! Hahah! I'm the one and oni Arataki Itto! A little exam is nothing!"

Despite the rapid prattling, the oni still remains stuck in his circle of pacing, deepening the ground even more. So much so that onlookers could think he is creating a storm drain with his steps.

@uthabitii

[uthabitii]

Kachina giggled— this oni's attempted valor was admirable, albeit flimsy. "You'll do great!" she pumped her fist, eyes sparkling with confidence. It was endearing, how this Arataki Itto, as he'd introduced himself, was so visually intimidating yet, in reality, was a complete dork.

She gripped her own windglider. It wasn't a rare occurrence to be up in the air for her, since Natlan is filled with cliffs and nosediving off of them wasn't an option, but it was still nervewracking to be scrutinized. Even so! She'd definitely pass this with flying colors!

...hopefully?

[wantedoni]

Itto’s darting, avoidant eyes finally settle and calm as his pacing slows.

Breathe, Itto, breathe. Remember what that nice lady at the onsen told you.

He takes a deep breath before turning to the kid.

“Thanks little rabbit child! You seem quite experienced with these wings, but be careful you don’t let the wind carry you away. Those blasted invisible forces of angry nature have knocked me down more times than I can count.”

The oni puts his hands on his sides as he begins to laugh. Words from the heart go to the heart, and Itto could tell that in this kids eyes that she really meant it.

“Let’s get our wings ready and set sail! I’m itching to give those stupid winds a beating!”

[wantedoni]

What happens when the stones become the two birds?

[wantedoni]

Itto has always felt home with his two feet planted on the ground. It meant he could run when he wanted. It meant he could flip whenever he felt like it. And trust him, they are sick flips. But the air? It was much harder to do flips in the air and not land flat on your face.

Walking up towards the examination booth, the tall oni takes a step forward towards it, then a step backwards before pacing around, his feet making slight divots in the dirt.

"Hahah! This is gonna be a breeze! Get it? Hahah! There is totally nothing scary about hundreds of feet off the ground with no ability to cushion the fall if a stray raven were to pass through! Hahah! I'm the one and oni Arataki Itto! A little exam is nothing!"

Despite the rapid prattling, the oni still remains stuck in his circle of pacing, deepening the ground even more. So much so that onlookers could think he is creating a storm drain with his steps.

@uthabitii

[icyqull]

Let's Talk Cryptids, Episode 1: the Squonk

[icyqull]

Shenhe considered the wriggling set of legs for a moment, thoughtful, taking in what details she could upon hearing the voice – so, it was no creature, but a man, and somehow that was worse, did not dispel the inherent threat that he might have displayed to the area, to its denizens both of this plane and otherworldly.

No matter how stupid the fool, if there be malintent, then there could be danger.

"You trespass on an area where none ought tread, and you beg my assistance. May my lance answer your plea."

The haft of Queller felt comfortable in her hand, raising with her arm as though it not only belonged there, but guided its movement forward and through the pile of rubble wherein the man found himself trapped, striking away the dense piles of gangue and waste to allow him to tumble forward at her feet.

Another strike found Queller's tip just before his nose, and Shenhe cocked her head at the sight before her. No, he definitely did not belong here – but her eyes alighted on the curved crimson horns that erupted from the mass of snowy hair.

Her frown deepened. "Why have you come here?"

[wantedoni]

At the thrust of the spear, the Oni's hands immediately rise, palms open, poking out between the stones.

"Woah woah woah, there is no reason to be hostile! I'm just your friendly neighborhood Oni. I came here cause there was this kid that asked for some help, buttttt..."

Itto glances left, then glances right, frantically searching for some sort of proof.

"I don't see him anymore... I kind of fell from a cliff while calling out for him."

Itto inspects the icy glare of the frost colored woman. Her attitude was painfully reminiscent of a certain bird woman, a scary bird woman...

"Look lady! I promise I am no suspicious! Okay I know a suspicious person would say that, but I really am here just to find that kid."

@icyqull

[wantedoni]

Enlightened one Vs Coughing oni

[arboriter]

Even if Su hadn’t wanted to pay attention to the other in the forest, the amount of noise he made made it near impossible for him not to. So Su searches for it, as everything was driven by causality, and if there was a loud noise in the woods that necessitated that he would turn his attention to it, he would- at least for a moment.

And there was the source- an oni, or at least, that’s what he thinks it is- not knowing if this world used similar terminology (though he does not doubt it would, knowing the trends of the worlds he has seen), shaking a chess box, talking about collectible trading cards.

Su had seen stranger things before.

…Probably.

The oni hadn’t, apparently.

There is a silence as Su allows the scream to echo through the woods yet again, quietly admiring the lung capacity capable of making such a loud sound. Then, when he is sure he can be heard,

“Aren’t you the yokai here?” A genuine question. “Unless the definition is different from what I remember.”

[wantedoni]

"A YOKAI WHO CAN TALK???!?!?!? THAT'S EVEN SPOOKIER."

The oni scoots backwards until his back hits a tree. Hyperventilating from shock the oni stares at the spirit. After a bit, Itto calms down a little.

"Oh. You are just a guy. My mistake dude! You scared me with all that freaky mistic magic floating stuff you got going on there, but after all that you are pretty plain looking."

On the ground where he fell, Itto spots the chess set that has fallen. "Hmmmm. I have an idea! As punishment for scarin my pants off, mind playing a game with me? I don't really know the rules so I need someone to teach me and you seem... smart enough."

[wantedoni]

Every hero needs their bard

The Scions of the Canopy are known for their brilliant feats of athleticism and adventure. For a limited time, they’re welcoming visitors to take a spin through some of their most rigorous training courses. Bungee jumping off the cliffside, scaling mountains without equipment, and “wipeout courses,” get the blood pumping and can really test even the most seasoned of adventurers.

[wind-blumes]

Itto certainly had a lot of enthusiasm and energy - a perfect companion for wipeout. Hopefully, he held up on his promise to invite Venti to a future music festival; he was quite interested in Itto's musical ability as well.

He followed in Itto’s wake as he plowed through the crowd, helping up a hapless bystander or two. As Itto suddenly slowed his pace by the sign-up sheet, Venti nearly bowled into the oni but managed to deftly hop to the side. He peered at the sign-up sheet. Both competitors’ names - and a team name, huh?

“Hm. It’s quite unfortunate - I’m a musical artist, not a visual artist, and so my handwriting likely won’t be much nicer, but it’ll have to do.” Try as he might, he could never seem to master the technique of neat handwriting. Nonetheless, he wrote Venti and Itto with his best attempt at handwriting under their corresponding places, and then moved to the empty box labeled “Team Name.” Ah, the biggest hurdle of every team effort.

“Not that I don’t like your name idea,” he said, “but I don’t think David and Goliath were friends, per se.” He mulled over a couple of his own ideas. Something grand. Bard and oni… music fans… mighty…?

“What about this?” he asked. “Team “Mighty & Mighty: Wipeout Warriors”. Seems well suited for the two of us, no?”

[wantedoni]

"Woahhohoho! Mighty & Might: Wipeout Warriors! I love the sound of that name! Way to go little guy, you are a genius. Mighty & Might: Wipeout Warriors, onwards!"

Despite saying onwards, the two still had to wait for the worker to put a band around each of their wrists, confirming that they were infact participants for the contest. Once all signed up, they were directed to the line to challenge the wipeout course.

There were jumps and hurdles, ropes you have to crawl under, but most importantly and famously, the big red balls suspended over water, the folly of many.

"Those. Those I shall overcome! Look at all those contestants fall at those rubber balls! I hope they can support my might... My frame is quite large..."

[wantedoni]

Every hero needs their bard

The Scions of the Canopy are known for their brilliant feats of athleticism and adventure. For a limited time, they’re welcoming visitors to take a spin through some of their most rigorous training courses. Bungee jumping off the cliffside, scaling mountains without equipment, and “wipeout courses,” get the blood pumping and can really test even the most seasoned of adventurers.

[wantedoni]

“YESSSSSSSSSSSS” The oni roars, witnessing the greatness unfold in front of him. All of these people running around, having fun with the obstacles, are getting his oni blood pumping! “This is just fantastic! Look at them all! They are all gathered here to witness how awesome I am about to be!” Itto can hardly contain his excitement, and by hardly, I mean he is actively sprinting to the sign up sheet. On his way though, a sign catches his eye, “Two people required for wipeout. Everything's better with friends~” Friends? Itto came alone… but that’s not gonna stop him from making new ones. Never get between an oni and his wipeout. Itto scans the waiting area for anyone who seems to be alone and looking for a group. His eyes, get drawn towards a small boy, barely tall enough to participate, in a bright green cap. With his prey spotted, the oni swiftly makes his way through the crowd before saying, “Hey there little guy! Looks like you need a big strong teammate to help ya! You are in luck! The head of the Arataki gang, Arataki ‘The Champion’ Itto is here.” Itto looks bashful for a moment, “I know I know, you’ve probably heard of me, but don’t worry, I will carry us both to the end! So whaddya say?” The oni looks at the boy with a very desperate hopeful look in his eyes.

@wind-blumes

[wind-blumes]

When was the last time Venti had visited the nation of Pyro? He couldn’t remember. 

He had heard about their recent battle with the Abyss; despite the losses that they no doubt had suffered, it seemed that they were recovering well. The Natlanese fighting spirit definitely shouldn’t be underestimated, he thought. Not then, and certainly not now.

There was a lot of people around today, and when he decided to simply follow the flow of foot traffic, he found himself on top of a large plateau overlooking the Natlanese plains. The Scions of the Canopy, a sign near him announced. 

It seemed like there was some kind of athletic event going on - through the bustling crowds, he made out people in green handing out climbing equipment and athletic gear. Why not try it out? he thought. It wasn’t like he had anything in particular to do today. 

He sidled into the line for the wipeout course. Naturally, it was a pair event, and Venti began formulating his very best speech to convince someone to join him when he suddenly saw a very tall white-haired individual - an oni, in fact - barrelling towards him, announcing that he'd be Venti's teammate. Perfect!

“A big, strong teammate, huh?” Venti laughed. “Just the thing I was looking for, ehe! The name’s Venti the bard. Pleased to make your acquaintance!”

Arataki Itto, huh? Funnily enough, the name sounded vaguely familiar. Where had he heard it before…?

“Oh, that’s it! As a matter of fact, I have heard of you! You held that Drumalong festival - and the Inazuma leg of the Iridescence Tour as well.” Venti patted the lyre hanging at his side. “Next time, you should invite me, ehe. Now, ah, where were we? Wipeout? I assure you, I may be “little”, but I certainly won’t be dead weight!”

[wantedoni]

“Wh- huh? Wait you have heard of me? I mean, of course! Many know the name wide and far, it’s on its way to becoming a household name! For sure! If we need anyone else, I’ll come searching for you first!”

Itto stretches his arms above his head and lets out a satisfied exhale. 

“This is going to be perfect! You are small but mighty, and I’m mighty but mighty! Come’on, lets go get signed up! I’m raring to go.”

Itto leads the way through the crowd, plowing a space behind him for Venti to follow. After nearly running over a few people and profusely apologizing, Itto contains his excitement and begins to walk a bit slower as he nears the sign up. Itto walks up and takes the pen, but before marking his and Venti’s name down, he turns to Venti.

“Uhh how is your handwriting? I’m worried that they won’t understand my avant guard font. Some say it looks like bull scratch, no offense Ushi.”

A small angry moo emits from slightly behind Venti as a miniature bull voices his discontent with his owner.

“I’m sorry dude! It’s the truth, we seriously need to get you private lessons with a tutor or something, it’s becoming a problem. Where was I? Oh yeah! Sign ups. Would you mind doing it? Oh and for team name, how about something like ‘David and Goliath, the bestest of friends take on the world of wipeout’?”

[wantedoni]

The Drum of Life

[wantedoni]

"Woohoo! Come on guys! Keep wailing on him! This blondie guy did something cool and now the red head can't do anything! I don't know how but it looks kinda funky."

Arataki Itto 10/10HP 5/6SP rolls 3 energy [Roll: 2 + 1]

Itto reaches into his dimensional pocket and pulls out a reinvigorated ushi, giving him a little pat as he does.

"Who is a good little bull, yes you are, yes you are! Now go little guy! Show him what you are made of!"

2 energy: Itto Uses Elemental Skill: Masatsu Zetsugi: Akaushi Burst

"Now my turn!"

1 energy: ITTO Uses charged attack on [18+5: , CRIT!] “Argenti” 105.5/200HP SHADOW OF ARGENTI” [-11HP, (4 + 4 + 3) , 93.5/200HP]

[balemouns]

mr. apocalypse's move truly saved them from facing whatever the knight had in store for them next; unfortunate, then, that the next window she sees to strike is just as the knight struggles to break free of the golden shackles mr. apocalypse bound him with. but for now... she thinks she can risk a strike, especially with the young oni's bull by their side once more.

Arlecchino 9/9HP rolls 4 energy. [2 energy] Arlecchino uses All is Ash on SHADOW OF ARGENTI 93.5/200HP [-6HP] SHADOW OF ARGENTI 87.5/200HP and is afflicted with Blood Debt Due.

another mark is left on the knightly figure, then --- another swipe of scythe.

[2 energy] Arlecchino uses Charged Attack on SHADOW OF ARGENTI 87.5/200HP [roll: 21, crit!] -9HP, SHADOW OF ARGENTI 78.5/200HP Arlecchino loses 1 Bond of Life. All Blood Debt Due marks are consumed. Arlecchino receives +3 Bond of Life.

but as she lands her hit, the knight retaliates --- and strikes her while shields are still down. though she says nothing, a glance back of marked eyes that darts to mr. kaslana and mr. apocalypse seems to say I shouldn't risk a hit like that again.

@jxrmngxndr @imaginarynoumenon @wantedoni

[imaginarynoumenon]

If he said he saw the glance in his direction, he would be lying to say no. He's following the shadow puppet carefully with his eyes and while it's locked in combat with the one who sends a heavily-coded glance his way, he does not register the look visibly. If he doesn't turn his head, smile because of an idea that crests his nerves to act, and simply goes—he can claim plausible deniability. After all, who would complain—

OTTO APOCALYPSE 10/10HP rolls 4 energy [Roll: 2 + 2]

-2 energy! OTTO uses Elemental Skill: Innate Obsession: Trilaksana on his allies.

All allies provided with Heavenly Mirror 4SP

—about a shield, strong and proper at all times before and settling warmly across all the cold, mauve and royal colored air. The stark contrast is good enough to reason that everyone is safe from retaliation, even himself. Again, he thinks. Let's do this again.

-1 energy! OTTO uses Normal Attack: Heavenly Rain [Roll: 19] on SHADOW OF ARGENTI 78.5/200HP [Pyro] for -5HP.

Imprisonment Roll Failed! [Roll: 7]

Passive Hydro Application Success! [Roll: 1] Vaporize Triggered! [-5 ×1.5] on SHADOW OF ARGENTI 71/200HP!

Elemental Skill: Innate Obsession: Trilaksana passive Success! [Roll: 1]

-0 energy! OTTO uses Normal Attack: Heavenly Rain [Roll: 24] on SHADOW OF ARGENTI 71/200HP [None] for -3HP!

Imprisonment Roll Failed! [Roll: 5]

Passive Hydro Application Success! [Roll: 1]

Two shots are fired from his gun and from there, he can see the air eat at the Golden energy of the first bullet while the second goes strong. Water cascading and jetting to properly hit the man's armor, sizzling and frying the air again and hitting a weak part of the armor where it sinks. A previous hit from one of his allies most likely weakened it, so he'll be sure to aim there again...

The time around him slows again as he readies his shot to first twice again. That weakness in armor is struck and it staggers the man back as he steadies his feet, the first shots golden aura getting eaten by the air and it's twin in blue crashing and exploding inside the armor. The staggering shatter of water is much more consistent than the energy that entomed his foe before—then again, it seems that golden energy is expended in everything he does.

COUNTER! SHADOW OF ARGENTI 68/200HP [Hydro] counters with Normal Attack: Piety [Roll: 7] on OTTO APOCALYPSE 10/10HP 4/4SP.

[Ushi Intervenes! Roll: 1]

Ushi: 5/5HP takes -2HP! [Adds +1 to Superhuman Stacks from 3 to 4]

He cuts off that thought as he readies another shot, the pounding of feet drumming his way as he steadies his aim to hit center mass—only for a rather silly reliable bullvin creature jumps between them. The swing of a blood red halberd slamming into the lattice style backpack it carries, rattling the thing and sending it flying back down. That had to hurt, he thinks as the bull takes the hit he was supposed to suffer.

He lowers his gun, bravado gone in the face of a tiny bull and almost shooting the thing. He tucks his weapon away, job well enough done.

OTTO APOCALYPSE 10/10HP 4/4SP forfeits 1 Energy!

@jxrmngxndr @wantedoni

[wantedoni]

As the fight drags on, exchanging blow for blow, the team constantly jumps in and out, swapping places. After Itto's turn, he backs off and starts to lean on his sword out of the sight of others, heaving.

How long have we been fighting...? I am starting to get tired... Can I just leave the rest to them? No. THIS is when I need to go harder. THIS is when I need to pull myself together. Come on man! You are the numero uno. Now prove it.

Arataki Itto 10/10HP 5/10SP rolls 3 energy [Roll: 2 + 1]

Itto kicks up his blade and wields it once more. Running at the red haired menace, the oni swings wildly, tiredly, but his reckless swings still find their marks.

ITTO Uses charged attack on [4 +5: , HIT!] ITTO Uses charged attack on [4 +5: , HIT!] ITTO Uses charged attack on [2 +5: , HIT!] SHADOW OF ARGENTI [-36HP , 32/200HP]

The weight of the sword finally catches up to the oni, crashing into the ground. In his moment of weakness, the shadow raises his haliberd, readying for an execution... But the little bull that could, leaps into the way once more, taking the blow for his friend.

SHADOW OF ARGENTI Normal Attacks ITTO [Roll: 12, HIT] [Ushi Intervenes! Roll: 1] Ushi: 3/5HP takes -2HP!

In between his labored breaths, Itto looks at Ushi, "Thanks little guy... you... really are... the goat."

@jxrmngxndr time to finish strong!

[wantedoni]

The Drum of Life

[imaginarynoumenon]

From the strike that attempted to break his previous shield, he is already ready when his feet stop him from careening backwards further. His dress shoes click on the floor, as his steps are noticeable when he comes back—their foe retreating.

"Something so ready before, suddenly not doing anything?" Otto was the one to reply first, his suit dusted down by his hands to ground himself. "I think it's time we thwart any plans it has scheming. Don't get hurt now."

OTTO APOCALYPSE 10/10HP rolls 4 energy [Roll: 2 + 2]

-2 energy! OTTO uses Elemental Skill: Innate Obsession: Trilaksana on his allies.

All allies provided with Heavenly Mirror 4SP

It was just like always, a hand sweeping a light from burning the air with its molten and weaving light as his teammates are enveloped in its light. Almost golden and physical in the discus form, the shield gives off a golden sheen that infuses itself back into hand after. Leftover energy collecting between his fingers.

-1 energy! OTTO uses Normal Attack: Heavenly Rain [Roll: 15] on SHADOW OF ARGENTI 124/200HP [Pyro] for -3.5HP.

Imprisonment Roll Failed! [Roll: 3]

Passive Hydro Application Failed! [Roll: 2]

Elemental Skill: Innate Obsession: Trilaksana passive Success! [Roll: 1]

-0 energy! OTTO uses Normal Attack: Heavenly Rain [Roll: 14] on SHADOW OF ARGENTI 121.5/200HP [Pyro] for -3HP (-1.5HP ×1.5)

Imprisonment Roll Success! [Roll: 1]

Passive Hydro Application Success! [Roll: 1] Vaporize Triggered!

SHADOW OF ARGENTI 118.5/200HP is Imprisoned and cannot act or counterattack.

From under that shield he raises his gun again to pull the trigger twice in rapid succession, but he lets out another two shots when the puppet of a man did not seem to react as fast as before. For a second, it was as if time slowed down—adrenaline.

The first two shots lost their properties before they could hit the armor of the man and the puppet raised his free and gauntlet covered hand to cover his face. The two bare bones shots hit his shoulder and hit his exposed lower abdomen. While no blood was truly visible—a tally for the signs of spatial tampering—he does know it must have hurt.

The second row of shots was much more effective, like rain in spring after the rime of winter bringing to life something beautiful—Otto can visibly see space shatter around their foe. Without having lifted his head the faux human was trapped covering its face as the power not dissimilar to the Imaginary Trees glow rotates an unmatched power circling the Knight. Yellow swatches of rumbling matter give a harsh shadow to make anything not pointed in his direction black, shading heavy from how dense it was. Truly, light would suffer a dip going through that space, slowed and truly trapped for who knows how long. The fourth and final hit pops with a shattering of water and the smoke that is given off reminds him of when water hits the surface of a boat, the sun frying the deck and so too was the water. The armor let out a hiss, it's metal surface taking the brunt of it while the man was still paralyzed.

-1 energy! OTTO uses Normal Attack: Heavenly Rain [Roll: 12] on SHADOW OF ARGENTI 1/200HP [Imprisonment] for -1.5HP.

Imprisonment Roll Success! [Roll: 1]

Passive Hydro Application Failed! [Roll: 2]

SHADOW OF ARGENTI 117/200HP is Imprisoned and cannot act or counterattack.

"I suggest you all get going. Who knows how long this will hold for us." With that, Otto let out his final round of shots, six bullets expunged and the barrel giving a click. A final pop of more matter, but nothing crazy happened after answering his statement as the man simply stood where he was.

Would it be greedy to say he wished the water filled bullet had come out the last time? Perhaps. But it's his mind, and it was only human to want to... reach the end, you see.

OTTO APOCALYPSE 10/10HP 4/4SP ends his turn!

@jxrmngxndr @wantedoni

[jxrmngxndr]

The urge to comment on Otto Apocalypse's awakening to the current state of affairs was a strong one, but he refrained, focusing instead on whatever energy it was that had bound their opponent, made him helpless to whatever whims they might have had. It was an unfortunate circumstance to have been in, and Kevin knew that there was no force on earth that could make him endure such a thing for longer than he chose.

Kevin 12/13HP 4/4SP rolls 4 energy [Roll: 2 + 2] 2 energy! Kevin uses All Back to Zero, -3HP Shadow of Argenti 114/200HP [Freeze roll: 7, unsuccessful]

It was almost with sympathy, then that, the familiar burst of cold spread out from him, his greatsword sliding from the earth and into a familiar position in his hands - perhaps greater opportunity to end the knight's bondage to a force he could not help, more to end his misery.

He shook it off with a temerity that Kevin could not help but respect, and Kevin acknowledged the strength it took with a dip of his chin, the blade of his sword hovering over his shoulder before he made eye contact.

1 energy! Kevin critically uses Constellation of Destruction [Roll: 15 + 5 = 20] -5HP, Shadow of Argenti 109/200HP Shadow of Argenti is Imprisoned and cannot counterattack

"I do not know but what force it is that you're here, or if by choice, but we will pass," he said, plainly, flatly. "If your sentinel is to end, you can find yourself glad that it was done through a power far beyond your understanding. You may consider yourself a point of power to work past, for such encouragement that victory could bring."

"But do not imagine that you will find yourself alive at the end of this."

1 energy! Kevin uses Constellation of Destruction [Roll: 3 + 5 = 8] -2.5, Shadow of Argenti 106.5/200HP Shadow of Argenti is Imprisoned and cannot counterattack

Next! @wantedoni

[wantedoni]

"Woohoo! Come on guys! Keep wailing on him! This blondie guy did something cool and now the red head can't do anything! I don't know how but it looks kinda funky."

Arataki Itto 10/10HP 5/6SP rolls 3 energy [Roll: 2 + 1]

Itto reaches into his dimensional pocket and pulls out a reinvigorated ushi, giving him a little pat as he does.

"Who is a good little bull, yes you are, yes you are! Now go little guy! Show him what you are made of!"

2 energy: Itto Uses Elemental Skill: Masatsu Zetsugi: Akaushi Burst

"Now my turn!"

1 energy: ITTO Uses charged attack on [18+5: , CRIT!] “Argenti” 105.5/200HP SHADOW OF ARGENTI” [-11HP, (4 + 4 + 3) , 93.5/200HP]

[wantedoni]

The Drum of Life

[jxrmngxndr]

His gaze narrowed to watch the lady move – finally hitting her stride here, it seemed. Where Itto had performed with vigor and wroth the entire time, Arlecchino had been more sedate, more restrained, as though she'd wanted to be anywhere else. Kevin could not have blamed her for it, but watching her performance now it seemed as though something had finally lit the fire in her.

Harkening back to their initial encounter, those mechanisms that she was so familiar with, he recalled that she had called out to him, had lit the fire in the literal sense for him to -

Ah.

The cold pressed out further, creeping vinelike along the floors of the chamber, crawling and cracking the stone beneath their feet until it reached the shield, the spear, and finally the man himself, dusting them with a gentle frost that glimmered in the light.

Kevin 13/13HP 2/2SP rolls 3 energy [Roll: 1 + 2] 3 energy! Kevin uses True to a Hero’s Tragedy All enemies applied with Cryo. Kevin enters state Inhuman Body until end of Round 2.

@balemouns @wantedoni @imaginarynoumenon

[balemouns]

he seems rather... lackluster, in almost a strange mirror from when they initially met on the first floor of this hellscape. marked eyes narrow as head tilts to one side curiously --- "everything alright, mr. kaslana? seems you've lost some of that keen focus of yours."

but... with his ice returning, she should be able to remove the remaining threats these statues pose.

Arlecchino 7/7HP rolls 6 energy [Roll: 3 + 2 + 1 scholar’s] [1 energy] Arlecchino uses Invitation to a Beheading on “SPEARTIP” 10/40HP [roll: 9, hit!] -7.5HP, Melt triggers! -3.5HP, -2HP from Royal Masque. “SPEARTIP” 0/40HP is defeated! Arlecchino loses 1 Bond of Life. +1 to Max HP restored.  “SPEARTIP” 0/40HP uses Amor of Destined Death and is Soulfreed. -4HP to all Allies. SHADOW OF ARGENTI 189/200HP, “THE SHIELD” 21/40HP    [1 energy] Arlecchino 8/8HP uses Invitation to a Beheading on “THE SHIELD” 21/40HP [roll: 8, hit!] -6.5HP, Melt triggers! -3HP, -2HP from Royal Masque.“THE SHIELD” 9.5/40HP. Arlecchino loses 1 Bond of Life.    “THE SHIELD” is unable to counterattack. [1 energy] Arlecchino uses Invitation to a Beheading on “THE SHIELD” 9.5/40HP [roll: 20, crit!] -8HP, -2HP from Royal Masque. “THE SHIELD” 0/40HP is defeated!  Arlecchino loses 1 Bond of Life. +1 to Max HP restored.   

her string of hits all land pointedly ---

the last statue dissipates, and a shimmering barrier seemingly transfers to her.

“THE SHIELD” 0/40HP uses Imitation of Alacritous Desire on Arlecchino. Arlecchino receives a barrier and cannot take damage from the next attack. Arlecchino 9/9HP forfeits 3 energy.

...with the effects they'd seen of kevin's cryo against the wolves, it seemed wise to leave the knight be. "if we leave mr. kaslana's cryo, the hits just roll off him, don't they? mr. arataki -- those swift strikes of your broadsword seem due."

@wantedoni

[imaginarynoumenon]

He would have left this lackluster show to their foreign teammates, a strange smile tugging at his lips as the indomitable Kaslana stands there dawdling, but he does take notice of something out of the ordinary. While Mr. Arataki is fierce with his broadsword and is gearing up to go forth, it takes just a split second to realize it wasn't time to slack or play. A halberd turns to reflect light, and maybe it's his nerves or maybe it's reality, but he doesn't take any chances.

OTTO APOCALYPSE 10/10HP  rolls 3 energy [Roll: 2 + 1]

-2 energy! OTTO uses Elemental Skill:  Innate Obsession: Trilaksana on his allies.

All allies provided with Heavenly Mirror 4SP

Out of their comfortable order, he casts his shields upon his allies and anyone low on them gains a new light.

-1 energy! OTTO uses Normal Attack: Heavenly Rain [Roll: 5] on SHADOW OF ARGENTI 189/200HP [Cryo] for -1.5HP. 

Imprisonment Roll Failed! [Roll: 5]

Passive Hydro Application Failed! [Roll: 3]

Elemental Skill: Innate Obsession: Trilaksana passive Success! [Roll: 1] -0 energy! OTTO uses Normal Attack: Heavenly Rain [Roll: 8] on SHADOW OF ARGENTI 183.5/200HP [Cryo] for -1.5HP, -2HP from Royal Masque.  Imprisonment Roll Failed! [Roll: 5] Passive Hydro Application Succeeded [Roll: 1]  SHADOW OF ARGENTI 180/200HP is Frozen and cannot act or counterattack.   OTTO APOCALYPSE 10/10HP 4/4SP ends his turn! 

For the worst part of it all, his foresight tells him, he decides to pull the trigger. The moment he stepped out of line it was like a ghost scared him—him, of all people. He could see the coalescing of ice upon the tip of his weapon, something gifted before by Kevin when he was an active party member, and the fizzling of his shield powering a major shot through the man's chest. It hit and for a second there was a sort of traction between the bullet and the chest plate, but it soon dissipated with a grand spark.

A splash of water but no shattering of reality is given when the puppet of a man is coming at him and Otto can feel the expert precision, halberd ready to perhaps pierce him where his stomach lays. From that split second of his second shot striking the armor, it was almost like a movie plays out as frost eats his frame. Silver and gold embroidered armor is now a chilling reflection of light, and hair as red as blood stuck mid-air from his attempt to take off. Halberd a threat no more.

For a second he could almost feel something akin to fear—adrenaline, yes, that was a given to push through pain and extended fights like this—but for a second, he saw a flash of something akin to him getting pierced. It was a faint feeling, neither memory or reality in phantom. Perhaps not even foresight. Paranoia?

Nonetheless, this is what paranoia gets you. He turns to the oni whose turn he stole. "Sorry for the inconvenience. He was all yours and here I go... butting in."

@wantedoni

[wantedoni]

Seeing all of his new found friends bobbing and weaving, synergizing and covering each other’s weaknesses, Itto takes a prideful deep breath.

“You guys are just all so amazing! You made quick work of those little guys! Leave the pretty one to me!”

Arataki Itto 10/10HP 5.5/6SP rolls 4 energy [Roll: 2 + 2]

[1 energy] ITTO Uses charged attack on [SHATTER: , CRIT!] “Argenti”180/200HP

+1 Serpant Spine damage

“Argenti” [-9HP, 171/200HP]

1 energy] ITTO Uses charged attack on [17 +5: , CRIT!] “Argenti”171/200HP

+1 Serpant Spine damage

“Argenti” [-10HP, 161/200HP]

1 energy] ITTO Uses charged attack on [7+5: , Hit!] “Argenti”161/200HP

+1 Serpant Spine damage

“Argenti” [-9HP,152/200HP]

Counter: Argenti Normal Attacks ITTO [Roll: 16, HIT]

Arataki Itto [-2SP, 10/10HP 3.5 / 6SP]

Itto charges in, swinging his blade once more, sending the frost and ice shards scattering across the abyss floor. The husk of a man swipes back, striking ittos shield with his spear.

“Haha! …. I have no comeback for that one i’m kinda running dry here. It’s hard to joke when the guy has no reactions.”

[wantedoni]

The Drum of Life

[wantedoni]

Once again, the group descends the spiral staircase, one step at a time. Itto looks confused by a new trinket he found on the side of the stairs.

How is this cup going to help me in a fight...?

Soon, the stairs level off and the abyss floor stretches out. There, a tall man with flowing red hair stands with a presence that commands attention. A shiver is sent down the oni's spine as he grins.

The red haired man raises his spear, summoning two floating constructs, a sharp jagged shield, as well as a detailed shield.

Argenti Summons Speartip and The Shield Arataki Itto 10/10HP rolls 4 energy [Roll: 2 + 2]

"This guy is our next opponent? He looks strong! Hahahaha! Oh boy this really gets my oni blood pumping!"

The oni strikes his chest, and from it, the room starts to shake steadily, rhythmically, like a heartbeat. The loud drum reverberates throughout the space, shaking each member to their core. As the drum beats, Itto's form begins to shift, his oni features become more accentuated.

ITTO Casts Elemental Burst: Royal Descent: Behold, Itto the Evil!

"You hear that drum pretty man? Hahahah! Let's dance!"

ITTO Uses normal attack on [Roll: 2+ 5, Hit!] “THE SHIELD” [-7HP, 33/40HP] ITTO Uses normal attack on [Roll: 2+ 5, Hit!] “SPEARTIP” [-8HP, 32/40HP]

"Boom!! That's the oni way!"

@balemouns @jxrmngxndr @imaginarynoumenon

[imaginarynoumenon]

Fire-lit, Half Silhouette And Half Myth

#GHAbyssApril2025 — Team 7

[jxrmngxndr]

Once more the tender hooks of fear threatened to press against him, and now that he had precisely the cut of it, Kevin found that in spite of the spike to his pulse it gave him, he could control it and wield it as any other blade.

Kevin 8/13HP rolls 4 energy [Roll: 2 + 2]

More to the point, to brandish it in the face of that which caused those impulses, and to see them shrink back from him in kind.

2 energy! Kevin uses True to a Hero’s Tragedy. All enemies are afflicted with Cryo. 1 energy! Kevin uses Path to Deliverance - counter rolls first

The beasts did not appear to like that very much, and he pressed forward, showering the field in the primal cold of an era long past, an age of ice that deep in their bones they knew would have been lasting, enduring, long past the final time they bared their teeth to the wretched moon.

Howling Casket misses Bionic Claws [Roll: 4]

The hit in reply was clean, although without much heft, and Kevin sighed, slamming the tip of his greatsword into the earth and letting his gaze fall, piercing, on the greatest of the beasts - the bulwark between it, and his fellows.

Kevin hits with Path of Deliverance [Roll: 4 + 2 = 6] -2.5HP, Howling Casket 27.5/100HP Kevin is no longer Terrified

@imaginarynoumenon

[imaginarynoumenon]

HOWLING CASKET 30/100HP uses Lupotoxin Synthesis on All Targets [Rolls: 13, 11, 20, 14] -2HP Itto 2/7P, -2HP Arlecchino 9/10HP, -4HP Kevin 0/3SP 8/13HP, -2HP Otto 1/3SP. All targets are afflicted with Terror Grip.

While he felt this crawling before while across from a familiar man with white hair, this was something he felt as other. Back then World Serpent was a threat to all he held in high esteem and threatened his plan, even his time upon the plain he walked to a lesser extent, but the threat was the man himself—trapping him with his stubbornness. This was artificial, he assessed, after having to take the previous slashes his shield had taken. He should not feel fear, not so some mutt.

OTTO APOCALYPSE 10/10HP rolls 4 energy [Roll: 2 + 3]

-2 energy! OTTO uses Elemental Skill:  Innate Obsession: Trilaksana on his allies.

All allies provided with Heavenly Mirror 3SP

For now he keeps the man, the two who had drawn the beasts ire previously, and himself safe with another shield. And from his pocket, he draws the weapon he has to hold back a sigh when bringing out.

-3 energy! OTTO uses Elemental Burst: Unequaled, Unrivaled on HOWLING CASKET 27.5/100 HP [Cryo] for -5HP [3+(2)]! 

-5HP to HOWLING CASKET 22.5/100 HP! 

OTTO is no longer Terrified.

More than anything, he pools as much power as he can as into the body of the gun, and with the energy in going into the shell—it shifts. Familiar, molten golden like lava, and it extends itself into a familiar and sleek shape. From its barrel a shot that could pierce the sky with burning light hits the enemy, and it pierced the hide of this accursed beast that thought itself scary. Hopefully, as it sparks and shutters from the damage it sustains, it learns to properly heel.

Counter! HOWLING CASKET 22.5/100 HP [Cryo] uses Normal Attack: Bionic Claws [Roll: 2] on KEVIN: 8/13HP 3/3SP [TAUNT]. Miss! 

And it's deformities caused by that damage and all the hits before warping its steps and perhaps even messing with some of its motor functions, because the swipe it sends at Kevin is nearly pathetic if it didn't graze the sire with simple air. Truly it almost looked pitiful.

@balemouns @wantedoni

[wantedoni]

Sparks and chunks of metal are sent flying and scattering across the abyss floor. The enemies are whirring slower and slower, their movements are becoming sluggish... but never the less deadly. One must be careful to not get hit by stray claws... but Itto is not just anyone, he is the one.

SABLECLAW WOLFTROOPER B 12.5/45HP uses Massacre on Itto 7/10HP [roll: 7, hit!] -2HP, ushi intercepts! [roll: 1] Ushi 0/5HP. +1 Splash hits -1HP, Itto 2/7SP

"Hahaha! Ushi, you did well! Leave the rest of these guys to me! These rust buckets won't know what hitem!"

ITTO Uses charged attack on [Roll: 10 + 2, Hit] HOWLING CASKET 22.5/100 HP ITTO Uses charged attack on [Roll: 11 + 2, Hit] HOWLING CASKET 19.5/100 HP ITTO Uses charged attack on [Roll: 9 + 2, Hit] HOWLING CASKET 15.5/100 HP ITTO Uses charged attack on [Roll: 13 + 2, Hit] HOWLING CASKET 10.5/100 HP HOWLING CASKET [-18HP, 4.5/100 HP], ECLIPSE WOLFTROOPER [-9HP, 9/45 HP],SABLECLAW WOLFTROOPER A [-9HP, 6/45 HP], SABLECLAW WOLFTROOPER B [-9HP, 3.5/45 HP]

"Damn! I was so close to finishing them. Scary lady, its all you now! Get them before they hit us back!" He says as the Howling Casket reels back and swings... at Kevin, because he obviously just really hates Kevin.

HOWLING CASKET Uses Bionic Claws on Itto [Roll: 20 CRIT!] But is Taunted by Kevin! KEVIN [-1.5SP 8/13HP 0/3SP]

@balemouns wahho!! Sorry this is late!

[imaginarynoumenon]

Fire-lit, Half Silhouette And Half Myth

#GHAbyssApril2025 — Team 7

[imaginarynoumenon]

Otto Apocalypse 10/10HP rolls 4 energy [Roll: 2 + 2]

[2 energy] Otto 10/10HP uses Elemental Skill:  Innate Obsession: Trilaksana on his allies.

All allies provided with Heavenly Mirror 3SP

While the final moments of the creature's time amongst the moving was underway, he was already copying a motion he had done quite a lot this time they've all spent together. By the time the energy was ready and the waves of cold and sounds of crashing had stilled, his hair and ears were able to settle and he had cast his familiar glow upon his allies. While he wasn't exactly the most welcoming or inoffensive of person, he wasn't an ungrateful gift receiver.

Right when Kevin was ready to step down from his bagged treat, Otto knew this was a chance to pepper the mutt with something—anything. The others would surely break the ice, as they had broken through shields and mechanical hides with their cleaver swords and pointed spear. If he wanted to do anything, he'd have to take his remaining energy and...

[1 energy] Otto 10/10HP uses Heavenly Rain on HOWLING CASKET 43.5/100HP [roll: 16, hit!] -3.5HP (+2 from shield), HOWLING CASKET 40/100HP + Hydro aura (roll: 1). Imprisonment fails (roll: 5) and additional hit fails (roll: 2)

HOWLING CASKET is frozen and cannot counterattack.

Even with the offensive and campy design, the shots fired from the muzzle start with a beam of light and next with a regular bullet, sometimes drowning in a wave of water before it just evaporates from the high velocity spin. But not this time. The energy of light pierced the hide like before with not a pop of sound, but the second bullet led to a trail of water like a string—or it was simply quite that high powered—and the bullet exploded. It wasn't some grand fireworks that shattered the stage but it burrowed a small part of itself in the ice before cracking, popping, and spewing water on both sides of the frozen hide.

Something happened, not that he cared more than something was giving in.

[1 energy] Otto 10/10HP uses Heavenly Rain on HOWLING CASKET 40/100HP [roll: 17, hit!] -1.5HP HOWLING CASKET 38.5/100HP + no additional hydro aura (roll: 2). Imprisonment fails (roll: 5) and additional hit fails (roll: 2)

HOWLING CASKET is frozen and cannot counterattack.

More peppered shots until he had to reload, and by then, he had taken enough time and energy. Whatever bullets he needs coming from the burning he gets when retaliation is at hand, and he cares not to comment on the weapons new... colors, as he tucks it away again.

[balemouns]

even with the largest of the wolves frozen, they cannot take much risk -- the young oni ( who had yet to confirm: was he the bowling champion named mr. arataki, or was that the little round bull?... ) had been struck by their foes in such a way that made him far more vulnerable than the rest of their team.

arlecchino rolls 5 energy.

"mr. oni -- should you summon your little round friend again after I strike these beasts, that should hopefully protect you from further harm." and, blackened wing whips around again, with bloodfire spilling forth as soon as dark fingers snap.

[3 energy] Arlecchino uses Balemoon Rising on All Enemies.  Melt triggers! -1.5HP HOWLING CASKET 37/100HP -1HP ECLIPSE WOLFTROOPER 20/45HP -1HP SABLECLAW WOLFTROOPER A 19/45HP (+1 hit to end moon rage) -1HP SABLECLAW WOLFTROOPER B 19/45HP (+1 hit to end moon rage)  Arlecchino’s terror grip is dispelled.

the mechanical wolf moves again, much to their misfortune --- but at least its piercing glare on her had faded. "now --- bring forth the famed bowling champion." that should still be true either way.

@wantedoni

[wantedoni]

The claws of the whirring bastardization of a robot and dog slash Itto twice, leaving the oni bleeding, clutching his arm.

SABLECLAW WOLFTROOPER B24/45HP uses Massacre on Itto 10/10HP [roll: 13, hit!] -2HP, Itto 1/3SP SABLECLAW WOLFTROOPER B 22/45HP uses Massacre on Itto 10/10HP [roll: 10, hit!] -2HP, Itto 9/10HP 0/3SP HOWLING CASKET 56.5/100HP uses Lupotoxin Synthesis on All Targets [Rolls: 5, 10, 13, 9] -2HP Itto 7/10HP +2 Stacks of Bleed Onto Itto

"Ha... Haha... I see you know how to fight back as well! Ha! This... This might be a real scary fight I'm not even gonna cap."

Arataki Itto 7/10HP rolls 4 energy [Roll: 2 + 2]

Itto turns to see Arlecchino calling out to him, "Are.... Are you serious? I've said my name like 3 times now... I am Arataki 'The one and oni' Itto! And this is my pal, my bud, my best friend Ushi! Speaking of Ushi. Ushi, Go!"

3 energy: Itto Uses Elemental Skill: Masatsu Zetsugi: Akaushi Burst 1 damage to all + 6 SP from Crystalize!

"Way to go little guy! It's my turn now!"

ITTO Uses charged attack on [Roll: 8 + 2, Hit!] HOWLING CASKET 36/100 HP HOWLING CASKET [-6HP, 30/100 HP], ECLIPSE WOLFTROOPER [-3HP, 16/45 HP],SABLECLAW WOLFTROOPER A [-3HP, 15/45 HP], SABLECLAW WOLFTROOPER B [-3HP, 15/45 HP] Counter!

HOWLING CASKET Uses Bionic Claws on Itto [Roll: 20 CRIT!] Ushi rolls a 2, does not take the damage Arataki Itto [-3HP ,7/10HP + 3/6SP]

"Ah... Ow... Okay, I just got that shield and now its already half ruined!"

[imaginarynoumenon]

Fire-lit, Half Silhouette And Half Myth

#GHAbyssApril2025 — Team 7

[jxrmngxndr]

The spiral steps that led them ever downward bothered him little enough, used as he was to making the trip down into the Deep End as he was – it was almost nostalgic, he felt almost as though he might encounter an odd little poke to his mind, or the blast of heat that wished to stand in the face of his sheer cold. 

Almost wished it, almost missed it. 

He left the others to their pondering, feeling without seeing the pressure from below before, and then hearing the gnash of teeth and the roil of something distinctly animal. The darkness covered them entirely but for the shine of a white moon, and his eyes lifted to it almost instinctively before his gaze flicked from beast to beast. 

Kevin 13/13HP 3/3SP rolls 3 energy! [Roll: 1 + 2] 

The others rushed forward, primed to play more defensively than he was used to – than he was made for, the tactical placement of him at odds to be confined merely to reacting instead of acting, instead of just putting an end to it.  

If anything, that was the true trial, of coming to work with a unit, with those whose skills could have melded well, if only they were not all so -  

A gentle huff, impossible to determine if it were frustration or amusement, or merely the press of the cold that he released. 

2 energy! Kevin uses All Back to Zero on Howling Casket 98/100HP, -1HP  [Freeze Roll: 3, failure]  1 energy! Kevin uses Constellation of Destruction on Howling Casket  [Roll: 8] -2.5HP, Howling Casket 95.5/100HP, All enemies gain 1 stack of Bloodlust  Howling Casket critically counters with Bionic Claws [Roll: 20] -3SP, Kevin 13/13HP 

Once more, bafflingly, it was not enough to bring a stop to the movement, to the heat of the blood that coursed through the beast's veins, and Kevin canted his head, circling around the edge of the floor before moving to position himself more centrally – the better they are out of the way, before he does what is needing done. 

Eclipse Wolftrooper 43/45HP uses Gnaw on Kevin 13/13HP  [Roll: 13] -2HP, Kevin 11/13HP  [Ushi roll: 2, he does not take the hit]  All enemies gain 1 stack of Bloodlust  Kevin misses Constellation of Destruction [Roll: 2]  Howling Casket 95.5/100HP uses Lupitoxin on all players:  [Kevin roll: 15] [Ushi roll: 2, he does not take the hit] -2HP, Kevin 9/13HP, Kevin is now Terrified 

The bite bothered him little, bounced off the cocoon of energy that Apocalypse had gifted him once more, but as the great brute of their opponents, the force of natural energy, bounded forward, its great maw snapping, groping in the dark for them, he felt a very odd, very human prick to his heart. Gently, Kevin pressed his fingertips to where he felt it beating in his chest, and frowned. 

Kevin 9/13HP rolls 3 energy [Roll: 1 + 2] 

It was not the time. Whatever human remained in him, this was neither time nor place for it to reemerge – perhaps if he were surrounded by friends, whichever of those remained if they still called him such and not merely his designation, it might have been...relieving? In a way that was morbid, perhaps it might have been considered something to celebrate, that even Deliverance still felt fear. 

But at the moment, he need only be his signet, and all that came with that burden of responsibility. The wing came from his back more easily, the curl of horns from the planes of his forehead, and he stepped forward with heavy intent, eyes catching and resting heavily on the gaze of the great beast – and he saw the same flicker of fear reflected back at him, its ears pinning back with a low, rumbling growl. 

2 energy! Kevin uses True to a Hero’s Tragedy! All enemies afflicted with Cryo  Kevin has entered state Inhuman Body until the end of the round  1 energy! Kevin uses Path of Deliverance on Howling Casket  Howling Casket counters first with Bionic Claws [Roll: 3] Miss  All enemies gain 1 stack of Bloodlust  [Roll: 19 + 2 = 21] -5HP, Howling Casket 90.5/100  Howling Casket is now Taunted and may not attack any target other than Kevin until the end of the round  Kevin is no longer Terrified 

He was more than beast, and he was more than man. And he would be cowed by nothing. 

Next! @balemouns or @imaginarynoumenon

[balemouns]

these creatures show their hand in their coordinated waves of attacks -- each seemingly works together, as though their unit was even more coordinated than the ( mostly? ) humans standing alongside her. as mr. kaslana challenges the mechanical wolf and transforms once more, she spies cryo left behind on each beast as they radiate with a menacing aura --- and hops forward deftly with scythe ready to slice a quick attack on each one.

Arlecchino rolls 4 energy. [1 energy] Arlecchino uses Invitation to a Beheading on SABLECLAW WOLFTROOPER B [roll: 10, dragonspine spear auto-crits!] -5HP,  SABLECLAW WOLFTROOPER B 34.5/45HP. Moon Rage ends. 

the menacing aura dissipates on the first one as scythe cuts, leaving cryo behind --- and though it strikes back swiftly, seeing the way her strike calms the menacing aura and the way the returning barely harms one of the beast's two other targets gives her an idea. "leave on mr. kaslana's ice for as long as possible," a shout calls out to the others, and she carries on with a sweeping cut aimed low at the the second wolf next to it, then a wide slice up at the third in the group.

[1 energy] Arlecchino uses Invitation to a Beheading on SABLECLAW WOLFTROOPER A [roll: 10, dragonspine spear auto-crits!] -5HP, SABLECLAW WOLFTROOPER A 35.5/45HP. Moon Rage ends.  [1 energy] Arlecchino uses Invitation to a Beheading on ECLIPSE WOLFTROOPER 43/45HP [roll: 20, crit!] -5HP,  ECLIPSE WOLFTROOPER 38/45HP. Moon Rage ends. 

the next two don't manage to strike her back as easily with the little bull on the field to jump in the way --- but with the mechanical wolf awaiting her last strike, she notices the way robotic red eyes seem keenly laser-fixed on kevin alone. own marked eyes flick between her ally and the machine; then, a lunge with her scythe stabbing into its side prompts a whirring roar and a dissipation of the strange aura around it before it slams down ice-coated fists on mr. kaslana.

[1 energy] Arlecchino uses Invitation to a Beheading on HOWLING CASKET 90.5/100HP [roll: 13, dragonspine spear auto-crits!] -5HP, HOWLING CASKET 85.5/100HP. Moon Rage ends. HOWLING CASKET 85.5/100HP counters with bionic claws [roll: 15, hit!] -1.5HP, Kevin taunts the HOWLING CASKET and it is affected by cryo. Kevin 9/13HP. 

--- and it seemingly rolls off, as though the ice made the hit slip. "they cannot harm you while chilled, can they?..." she's not even sure if her quiet comment reaches anyone else's ears, but --- perhaps, like this, they could survive the next onslaught of attacks. until then, however... arlecchino draws back, turning to the next two men on their team.

@wantedoni @imaginarynoumenon.

[wantedoni]

After ducking and dodging the enemies attacks, none hitting true to his form, all being block by the blondies skill, Itto stands up straight and begins to laugh.

Arataki Itto 10/10HP rolls 5 energy [Roll: 2 + 3]

"Is that all you guys got? Hahaha! It's time to show you that you guys should fear the oni! Well not fear, we are a very kind people and there tends to be a lot of stereotypes and misconceptions about us as a race- Ack! I'm getting sidetracked. EAT MY STEEL!"

ITTO Uses charged attack on HOWLING CASKET [Roll: 2 + 2, Miss!] ITTO Uses charged attack on HOWLING CASKET[Roll: 20 + 2, CRIT!] ITTO Uses charged attack on HOWLING CASKET [Roll: 4 + 2, Hits!] ITTO Uses charged attack on HOWLING CASKET [Roll: 18 + 2, CRIT!] ITTO Uses normal attack on HOWLING CASKET [Roll: 18 + 2, CRIT!]

Itto sprints into the center of the 4 enemies, ducking bellow stray claws grasping, slightly too slow to hit the oni. Once in position, he begins his flurry of attacks, not giving any of the enemies time to counter his fury.

HOWLING CASKET [-29HP, 56.5/100 HP], ECLIPSE WOLFTROOPER [-10.5HP, 27.5/45 HP],SABLECLAW WOLFTROOPER A [-10.5HP, 25/45 HP], SABLECLAW WOLFTROOPER B [-10.5HP, 24/45 HP]

"How did my sword taste? Aren't I the best chef around! Hahahahah!"

After all of the attacks are over, the HOWLING CASKET stares at Itto angerly as he sticks his tongue out, but despite the oni's best efforts to taunt him, the HOWLING CASKET's attention stays focused on Kevin, as it lunges forward and attacks him twice.

HOWLING CASKET Uses Bionic Claws on Kevin because of Taunt! [Roll 3, Miss!] HOWLING CASKET Uses Bionic Claws on Kevin because of Taunt! [Roll 17, Hits!] 1.5 damage absorbed by Kevin

"Way to take his attention Kevin! You really are quite flashy, I was almost drawn to attack you myself! Haha! I kid I kid... I think."

@imaginarynoumenon All eyes on you!

[imaginarynoumenon]

Fire-lit, Half Silhouette And Half Myth

#GHAbyssApril2025 — Team 7

[imaginarynoumenon]

Just the thought of facing those canines that seemed to manifest out of thin air gave him a rightful scare, positively he would be shaking in his boots at their mighty jaws and ferocious claws... had they not found the flight of stairs necessary to move on. Of course during the first scuffle they had fought for survival like trapped mice, but their benevolent captors environment had deemed something sufficient to allow them their release. Of course, it was going downwards and that meant further into wherever they are instead of away, but it will have to do.

Nonetheless, no matter how many possible threats or ifs they ponder, it was their only way out. Of course, Otto had found himself in front—no other reason than he was the first to take himself forward, mind you—the cold eyes staring into his back from wherever he landed himself. Oh well.

The door leading back up shut after the final member entered the stairwell and the final step had him spying the floor before any other. He almost wanted to wonder about the karma they had befallen upon.

"It looks like we stepped out of one kennel to another." The canine and bipedal creatures almost all come to life before him, like either they reanimated from the dead or they started up from a source code. "I fear this enemy is also one I do not know well, so..."

It's in his hand that energy coalescing builds again, and like before he is casting to the team his shield of golden light. For some reason, it's shaped much more pronounced and refined, the light thicker where it might even be described as ethereal.

Otto Apocalypse 10/10HP rolls 4 energy [Roll: 2 + 2]

2 energy! Otto uses Elemental Skill: Innate Obsession: Trilaksana on his allies. All allies provided with Heavenly Mirror 2SP Otto forfeits remaining energy.

Anything else would be too much, so he takes back the energy he has left to leave it to burn. As it burns he could swear that after his previous cast his tongue caught the hint of tea. Not just tea, but a medicinal herb bitter in taste. But that's absurd. These muts didn't look like they could properly brew nor hold conversation, and his small posse were more inclined for survival than a tea party. Clearing his throat, he decides to ignore it for now.

[wantedoni]

As the group wanders down the spiral stairs, Itto is walking in front of the group, stretching as he goes.

"Ahhh, that fight was good! We really gave them a real beat down! I wonder if there will be more stronger enemies at the bottom! After that fight, I feel like I have grown stronger! Maybe its because I'm just an awesome oni... I can't explain this new hat or sword though, those just kind of materialized."

As they reach the bottom and are faced with their new enemies, Itto gets primed and ready. Soon, a familiar shield forms around him.

"Back at it again huh blondie! Great going! If you are going to do the same thing, so will I!"

With a running start, the oni again hurls his bull at the clump of enemies, hitting them all.

"Boom! Just another strike for Arataki 'The Bowling Champion' Itto! Bam! Kachow!"

@balemouns @jxrmngxndr

[imaginarynoumenon]

I Feel A Funeral, In Our Time Here.

#GHAbyssApril2025 — Otto Apocalypse, Kevin Kaslana, Arataki Itto, and Arlecchino

[jxrmngxndr]

It did not feel entirely like bluster when Arlecchino scolded him for his manner toward her - that she could take care of herself, rather than he protect her, if he chose - but the inactivity felt pointed nonetheless, and…yes, exactly like a scold. His eyes narrowed, though he said nothing of it, continued to asses the field, watching pointedly as the bombs ticked ominously in Otto's direction, time and again.

If he were a pettier man, he might have chuckled.

Kevin 8/10HP 8/8SP rolls 4 energy [Roll: 2 + 2]

But there remained yet work to be done. Marked it with fire… So it was, that the elements themselves designated a power unto the strikes, and although Kevin had his fair share of breaking down the heat with the sheer force of his cold, he elected now to move forward with only his hands and his sword.

He would break them thus as well.

1 energy! Kevin uses Constellation of Destruction on Arithmetic Enhancer Mek (Pneuma) 2/16HP [Roll: 16] -2HP, Arithmetic Enhancer Mek (Pneuma) 0/16HP Arithmetic Enhancer Mek (Pneuma) has been defeated!

For all that two of his companions could not have chosen to be there accompanying him, the third remained as sprightly and gregarious as ever - the boy and his bull. They were enjoying themselves. It was almost difficult to consider the bull a different entity from the boy, although its movements made that clear enough, its intent seemed intwined with the young man's, plowing through the field and jerking towards strikes meant for he and the others.

1 energy! Kevin misses Constellation of Destruction on Nimble Harvester Mek (Pnuema) 4/15HP [Roll: 5] Nimble Harvester Mek (Pneuma) counters with Charge [Roll: 9] -1.5SP [Ushi Roll: 2, he does not take the hit] Kevin 8/10HP 6.5/8SP 1 energy! Kevin misses Constellation of Destruction on Nimble Harvester Mek (Pnuema) 4/15HP [Roll: 5] Nimble Harvester Mek (Pneuma) counters with Charge [Roll: 10] -1.5HP [Ushi Roll: 1, he takes the hit] Ushi 2.5/5HP +1 Stack of Superlative Superstrength from hitting Ushi.

It grunted and bellowed steam on a charge towards Kevin, and he frowned gently. "Ah…"

Chaotic. Their control of the field was less than ideal - although they were breaking the mechanisms apart bit by bit, this was a battle of attrition over skill, triumphing rather by their stamina and the certain eventuality of victory than any true command of themselves. If he were to judge the exercise, he thought, frown deepening as another swipe of his greatsword swung wide - he would judge it poorly.

1 energy! Kevin uses Constellation of Destruction on Nimble Harvester Mek (Pnuema) 4/15HP [Roll: 19] -2HP, Nimble Harvester Mek (Pneuma) 2/15HP Nimble Harvester Mek (Pneuma) critically counters with Charge [Roll: 19] -3SP [Ushi Roll: 2, he does not take the hit] Kevin 8/10HP 3.5/8SP

But attrition was taking its toll, and even the greatest mechanisms could only function to their limit - a wall quickly being reached as each machine sputtered and chugged. Only the one remaining alert swiveled in his direction to fire off a pair of missiles that he batted cleanly back in kind, and he sighed.

Area Alert Mek (Ousia) hits and hits Kevin 8/10HP 3.5/8SP with Cryo Projectiles [Rolls: 16, 16] Cryo Swirl Activates! -3SP, Kevin 8/10HP 0.5/8SP [Ushi Rolls: 2, 2, he does not take the hits] Kevin hits and hits with Constellation of Destruction [Rolls: 13, 17] -4HP, Area Alert Mek (Ousia) 3.5/18HP

Next! @imaginarynoumenon

[imaginarynoumenon]

From the ashes, they say, as he pulls out his weapon again as the final waves of his allies go through the room. The foes do indeed look like they are on tether hooks as they spark and skitter, still following their programs to the end.

Recon Log Mek (Pneuma) misses Otto Apocalypse 5/10HP with Time Bomb [Roll: 6]

Otto counters with Heavenly Rain [Roll: 5] -1.5HP, Recon Log Mek (Pneuma) 1.5/19HP.

— Recon Log Mek (Pneuma) inflicted with Imprisonment [Roll:1]!

Nimble Harvester Mek (Ousia) misses Otto with Dirt Throw [Roll: 1]

Otto counters with Heavenly Rain [Roll: 16] -1.5HP, Nimble Harvester Mek (Ousia) 1/15HP

— Imprisonment Failed [Roll: 5]!

While the little bullvin creature tried its best to intercept the attacks, unaware of who Otto was but an ally, he was not a man to rely upon the help of others should he help it. The ticking bomb is annoying and here it comes, easy to duck under and dart forward as he pelts out shots to see its hide shutter on impact. There was almost a phantasmal crack in the air and it seems to deactivate, a magma glow of molten yellow swirling the air around it.

The mechanical wheel also got its own deserving pelts for attempting to throw... dirt? He hadn't registered the floor as a cool solid structure, but it sure didn't give off the property of earth. Nevertheless, he has to move on.

OTTO APOCALYPSE: 5/10HP rolls 5 energy [Roll: 3 + 2]

2 energy! OTTO: 5/10 uses Elemental Skill: Innate Obsession: Trilaksana on his allies.

All allies provided with Heavenly Mirror 2SP

From that bit of trouble he was given for even trying to assist these... individuals, he can already feel a temptation for retaliation. Until further notice he'll have to reign check that thought, he cared little for anything else as his arm swings with power again and the temporary shields are up again.

3 Energy! OTTO: 5/10HP 2/2SP performs Elemental Burst: Unequaled, Unrivaled [-4HP (3 + 1)] -4HP on AREA ALERT MEK (OUSIA) 4/18HP.

AREA ALERT MEK (OUSIA) 0/18HP is Defeated!

The rest of his energy, growing from something that cores at his being, coalesce through his next shot in response to his draw for a finale. His next shot is a fine fire, it is a shot straight through the hull of the mechanical beast to shatter its core...

RECON LOG MEK (PNEUMA) 1.5/19HP ON MISS Special Attack: Time Bomb [Roll: 20, Critical Hit! -3HP] -3 HP to OTTO: 5/10HP.

... he was too complacent as he realized the static had grown again, from the ticking bomb that was discharging behind him. The loss of his shield makes him click his tongue as he realizes he's not as humble as he once was. That, or he wasn't at his peak at least. Until he leaves this place, he'll take this with scrutiny.

[wantedoni]

After ducking and dodging through the meks to retrieve his fallen sword, Itto skids to a stop and turns to face his foes.

"Hahaha! Now that I have gotten my sword back... you are all cooked!"

Arataki Itto 8.5/10HP + 6.5/8 SP rolls 3 energy [Roll: 2 + 1] 1 energy: ITTO Uses Charged Attack on all enemies [Roll: 18] RECON LOG MEK (PNEUMA)  [-2HP, 0/19HP], NIMBLE HARVESTER MEK (PNEUMA)  [-2HP, 0/15HP], NIMBLE HARVESTER MEK (OUSIA)  [-2HP, 0/15HP]

After bashing all of remaining enemies, Itto stands on top of one of the mek, relishing his victory.

"Nice job guys! We really showed these robots that we're the bosses. If you guys ever need a job, I think i can squeeze a few more members in my gang"

Ushi jumps up into his arms as he drops his sword, "You did great too little guy! You were the king of the battlefield!"

Itto turns to the rest of the group and waves.

"Way to absolutely rock you guys! We did it! I really hope no more of those little meks guys show up to fight us here.... wait, where are we?"

@jxrmngxndr @balemouns @imaginarynoumenon

[imaginarynoumenon]

I Feel A Funeral, In Our Time Here.

#GHAbyssApril2025 — Otto Apocalypse, Kevin Kaslana, Arataki Itto, and Arlecchino

[balemouns]

the machines were persistent, and the shields were barely enough to sustain her with so many focused on taking her down --- when mr. apocalypse restores the shields once more, she's not entirely confident that they will hold. a moment's breath is taken while the horned young man spins his greatsword wildly amongst the machines; sleeves straighten, and she holds back as mr. kaslana takes the next step forward, spilling ice across the machines as he transforms into something unusual. kaslana... hadn't she met someone with that name before?...

but she does not like that tone. "hm..." the firm directive aimed towards her does not need saying. a smile, contradictory and cordial --- "you're welcome to go the way of the boy's bull if you are so concerned about my wellbeing, mr. kaslana. thankfully, I do have the means to protect myself."

even if this fight isn't really feeling worth it. perhaps it's all a dream, since their arrival here had no explanation.

arlecchino rolls 3 energy.

arlecchino steps forward far enough to reach the center of the meka hoarde as a single black wing of fire swings out around one shoulder. then, blackened fingertips press together --- snap.

[3 energy] Arlecchino uses Balemoon Rising on All Enemies.  ARITHMETIC ENHANCER MEK (PNEUMA) [-1HP, Melt triggers! -0.5HP, 7.0/16HP] DEEPWATER ASSAULT MEK (PNEUMA) [-1HP, Melt triggers! -0.5HP, 0/16HP] RECON LOG MEK (PNEUMA) [-1HP, Melt triggers! -0.5HP,  6.5/19HP] NIMBLE HARVESTER MEK (PNEUMA) [-1HP, 7/15HP] NIMBLE HARVESTER MEK (OUSIA) [-1HP, 5/15HP] AREA ALERT MEK (OUSIA) [-1HP, Melt triggers! -0.5HP, 9/18HP]

Arlecchino heals +2HP, 6/10HP.  DEEPWATER ASSAULT MEK (PNEUMA) is defeated! 

as the bloodfire subsides, one of the machines lays in dust --- and the others start to whirr to life again, attacks launching straight for all of them. an icy missile blows into her after dirt flies her way; the next attack from the machine misses, but so does her own. a sigh --- shield is gone, healing undone. "this is utterly tedious."

@imaginarynoumenon @wantedoni @jxrmngxndr.

[imaginarynoumenon]

OTTO: 10/10HP rolls 3 energy [Roll 1 + 2 ]!

2 Energy! OTTO: 10/10HP uses Elemental Skill: Innate Obsession: Trilaksana on his allies.

All allies provided with Heavenly Mirror 2SP.

Surely this situation could be salvaged, he thinks as he watches the show turn in favor of their mechanical foes. The puppets are moving well when the man with horns and lack of shirt throws his companion around, but from there it seems like the only reason they're still standing is because of him. Watching the foes turn their metaphorical nose away from Kevin to the gentlewoman who spared them courtesy was... a bitterly hilarious situation.

He raises his hand again to reinstate their minor form of defense, but for now, it seems they are quite worse for wear. A small bit of benevolence fills his crooked soul, and the thought of an extra deactivated mek sounds riveting. He raises his pistol as well...

1 Energy! OTTO: 10/10HP 2/2SP uses Normal Attack: Heavenly Rain [Roll: 8, -1HP] on AREA ALERT MEK (OUSIA) 9/18HP 0.5/2SP.

Shield Broken! 0/2SP to AREA ALERT MEK (OUSIA) 8.5/18HP.

Imprisonment Failed [Roll: 5]!

... to pelt his foe with minor bullets, two shots enough to break the crystalline aura around the pesky machine that had caused this situation. Its shatter across the strange atmosphere they found themselves truly like music, even as it whirled to look at him.

COUNTER! AREA ALERT MEK (OUSIA) 8.5/18HP counters with Normal Attack: Cryo Projectile [Roll: 20, Critical Hit! -2HP, Cryo Swirl Activated! ×1.5] -3HP on OTTO: 9/10HP.

COUNTER! AREA ALERT MEK (OUSIA) 8.5/18HP counters with Normal Attack: Cryo Projectile [Roll: 13, -1HP, Cryo Swirl Buff Activated! ×1.5] -1.5HP on OTTO: 7.5/10HP.

RECON LOG MEK (PNEUMA) 4.5/19HP ON MISS Special Attack: Time Bomb [Roll: 16, -1.6HP] activated!

He would have moved had a shock not found its way up his spin, the crackling along with the hisses it imposed into the air had him shocked. The electric trinket, he realizes with a short cold sweat heading down his spin, it caught me! And it had seized his muscles long enough to put him in danger, where he is at ground zero upon the blast.

Chunks of ice and a cloud of steam from where the mass of frost was evaporated by how hot the electricity ran, he was sent flying back with a twist of his body. He had enough grace to tuck his arms to his side as he uses his legs, his shoes, to slow his slide across the ground. From his hand, his pistol was nowhere to be seen, but the heaviness of his previously empty pocket was telling. It had magically returned to him?

He stood up after the steam from his skin started to cool, the differing temperatures saturating the air with the smell of burning linen. "Altruism be damned next time."

[wantedoni]

Jaw. Dropped. Itto has not seen anything cooler than this random stranger suddenly sprouting a wing and horns, just like his own. It was like he was a super evil super hero and the oni's eyes were shinning.

"Woah!!!! You can just do that?? I have never hear of an oni having wings before! We could be like, relatives or something!"

After staring at his friend for a moment, he shakes his head, and locks back in. Dodging one of the enemies attacks, and striking back, only to be hit by the same bomb's after effect.

RECON LOG MEK (PNEUMA) 6.5/19HP uses Time Bomb on Itto 8.5/10HP and misses [Roll: 2] Itto 8.5/10HP counters with Fight Club Legend [roll: 18, hit!] -2HP, RECON LOG MEK (PNEUMA) 4.5/19HP. RECON LOG MEK (PNEUMA) 15.5/19HP ON MISS Special Attack: Time Bomb [Roll: 8, -1.5HP, ITTO -1.5 SP] activated! Arataki Itto 8.5/10HP + 2/2 SP rolls 4 energy [Roll: 2 + 2]

"Alright, Ushi, no more resting! Scary lady isn't looking too good and needs our help!"

Itto once again throws Ushi and strikes all the enemies once more.

3 energy: Itto Uses Elemental Skill: Masatsu Zetsugi: Akaushi Burst -1HP to all enemies Ushi is summoned!

"Now its my turn!", Itto shouts as he grabs his sword to swing again at all the enemies, but as he begins, his grip loosens and his great sword goes clattering across the abyss floor.

1 energy: ITTO Uses Charged Attack on all enemies [Roll: 1]

"Ah... Opps... haha..."

@balemouns I hope you can do better then i did LMAO

[imaginarynoumenon]

I Feel A Funeral, In Our Time Here.

#GHAbyssApril2025 — Otto Apocalypse, Kevin Kaslana, Arataki Itto, and Arlecchino

[jxrmngxndr]

Between the brute and the conniver, Kevin almost felt at home, in a time long past, emerging from a corridor flanked by the other MANTISes seeking the light of the flame - one to rush forward, stupidly, unchained and senseless but for the clang of steel against his foes, and…

Kevin's eyes narrowed as he felt the prickle of energy along his skin, acknowledging that it was to their benefit to accept Apocalypse's extended hand but knowing just as well that it came at a price. There was a part of him that hoped, idly, that the price was one that Otto would state, and adhere to, before dismissing the notion as naïve. He could not claim to have such intellectual prowess as the other man boasted about himself, but they had danced these steps before.

The woman, at least, seemed sensible - and powerful, perhaps experienced, perhaps a commander in her own right - and Kevin canted his head in recognition of her introduction, offering a brief one of his own; "Kevin Kaslana."

He did not add that he did not predict they would be here long. Did not see the point.

If this one was the highest threat - So he was right, she was experienced with these particular mechs, searing forward with a heat that ruffled the fringe of his coat in combination with the gentle rush of cold he expelled instantly, not to combat it, but in concert with it.

Kevin 10/10HP rolls 4 energy [Roll: 2 + 2] 2 energy! Kevin uses Elemental Skill: All Back to Zero on Deepwater Assault Mek 12.5/16 HP [Freeze Roll: 3, not Frozen] -1HP, Deepwater Assault Mek 11.5/16HP

Too warm. A short exhale, almost amused, through his nose. He would need to keep an eye on that woman, then.

But for the time being, their opponent yet stood.

"Not for long." Fingers wrapped around the hilt of a greatsword, not the Divine Key of Deliverance, but merely steel and wood and leather. It would do well enough. He did not need to pass Judgement to dismantle a robot.

1 energy! Kevin uses Constellation of Destruction on Deepwater Assault Mek [Roll: 14] -2HP, Deepwater Assault Mek 9.5/16HP Deepwater Assault Mek counters with Wind Torpedo [Roll: 19] Hydro Swirl Triggers! -2SP 1 energy! Kevin uses Constellation of Destruction on Deepwater Assault Mek [Roll: 13] -2HP, Deepwater Assault Mek 7.5/16HP Deepwater Assault Mek counters with Wind Torpedo [Roll: 18] Hydro Swirl Triggers! -2HP, Kevin 8/10HP

"Brace. They will come for us now."

Next! @imaginarynoumenon @wantedoni @balemouns

[imaginarynoumenon]

He watches his new comrades from a vantage perspective behind them all, an angle he can keep them in view should they be bullvin or homosapien or mechanical, and he is quite apt to put on his natural pleasantries as Arlecchino deems to fill them in. Being so close to Him does burn a malicious little hole in his heart being so supportive, but a mistake would be to bring up the angry red past they share and is threatening to boil. It would be rude to involve such busy individuals, after all, with the man with no shirt already chucking himself into the fray.

"Otto Apocalypse." He offers graciously. "Thank you in kind for the information." Their coming, was left unsaid as the duo of red and blue are off to initiate their own forms of punishment amongst the enemies.

Slow to action would be one way to put how long he takes to ponder how far he can extend his seemingly phenomenal, yet amateur, skills in mastering energy, when it came time for their own retribution. They were indeed scattered as a team so the sound of flying projectiles after heavy mechanical thunks in his own direction does little to stir him from wondering further. How far could he push this?

[Enemy Phase] RECON LOG MEK (PNEUMA) 18/19HP performs Special Attack: Time Bomb [Roll: 1, -0HP, Miss] on OTTO: 10/10HP 2/2SP.

He can feel the energy coalescing between his fingers once again and he steps forward with it to draw something from inside his coat. He takes off so the clunky little bomb that detonates exposed electricity where he once stood, but none of it touching his heels as from his coat he pulls a standard pistol. He had felt it in his pocket upon his downward spiral, but didn't dare bring attention to it with someone so weary at his side.

He points it at the mechanical foe that clicks to its feet...

[Enemy Phase] COUNTER! OTTO: 10/10HP 2/2SP counters with Normal Attack: Heavenly Rain [Roll: 10, -2.5 (-1.5 + -1) HP] -2.5HP on RECON LOG MEK (PNEUMA) 15.5/19HP.

Imprisonment Failed! [Roll: 5]

... and he fires shots imbued with that energy into the mech, it rattles with the damage hitting it's form. Whatever form of pain it can feel seemed to kick in, driving it off as it pounces away from him.

OTTO: 10/10HP 2/2SP rolls 5 energy [Roll 3 + 2 ]!

RECON LOG MEK (PNEUMA) 15.5/19HP [ON MISS] Special Attack: Time Bomb [Roll: 3, -0HP, Miss] activated!

From behind him the shocker that had been detonated started spitting electricity again, intensely this time in its final seconds of power. For whoever was next to him when it was shot he spares little mind as he pushes himself away just enough to not need to worry about it. He pulls up his weapon and feels everything from before joining together, the energy burning its way up his arms again, like it had into his bullets before.

Right now, he has half a mind to look back into His eyes as he squeezes the trigger, but that would be too obvious.

3 Energy! OTTO: 10/10HP 2/2SP performs Elemental Burst: Unequaled, Unrivaled [Roll: 9, -4HP (3 + 1)] -4HP on DEEPWATER ASSAULT MEK (PNEUMA) 3.5/16HP.

COUNTER! DEEPWATER ASSAULT MEK (PNEUMA) 3.5/16HP performs Normal Attack: Wind Torpedo [Roll: 13, -2HP] -2HP to OTTO: 10/10HP 0/2SP.

Trilaksana SP depleted 0/2SP!

The shot was yellow and red hot at the edges as it pierced the hull of a particularly aggressive mek, heavily damaged from his temporary allies, but did not take it offline. While it did shutter from the damage, it still shot out torpedoes that homed In on him from their close proximity. While it did blow him back and the crystal of his shield shatters, he is as unharmed as before he started this mess.

He looks at his free hand, outstretched again as the final bits of energy retreat up his arm and out...

2 Energy! OTTO: 10/10HP uses Elemental Skill: Innate Obsession: Trilaksana on his allies.

All allies provided with Heavenly Mirror 2SP.

... and he thinks himself generous enough, even with the chaos leaving them a tad worse for wear. From here, he doesn't dare give a look at the white-haired man as a certain member of their party in particular took the brunt of that assault.

He would have laughed, but his face holds firm. "I would suggest we regroup, but we are not out of this pot yet."

@wantedoni

[wantedoni]

After so generously trailblazing a path through the enemies, Itto looks back at his amazing group of friends.

Wow these guys are really awesome!

"Wait? Your last name is Apocalypse??!?! THAT'S SO COOL... is that like, actually your last name or do you just want people to call you tha-"

Before Itto can finish his question, he gets charged behind by a mek, knocking him to the ground. Otto's shield takes some of the impact, but the rest of it hits Itto.

NIMBLE HARVESTER MEK (PNEUMA) 14/15HP [Geo] performs Special Attack: Charge [Roll: 7, -3.5HP (-1.5 + -2)] -3.5HP to ITTO: 10/10HP 2/2SP. Innate Obsession: Trilaksana SP depleted 0/2SP! -1.5HP to ITTO: 8.5/10HP.

Itto jumps to his feet, dusting himself off, and starts walking towards the enemy, rolling his shoulders.

Arataki Itto 8.5/10HP rolls 4 energy [Roll: 2 + 2]

"Oh you done messed up now pal! I'm about to give you and your friends all a 4 piece nugget combo!"

1 energy: ITTO Uses Charged Attack on all enemies [Roll: 15]Hit -2HP to all enemies 1 energy: ITTO Uses Charged Attack on all enemies [Roll: 3] Miss! 1 energy: ITTO Uses Charged Attack on all enemies [Roll: 10]Hit -2hp to all enemies 1 energy: ITTO Uses Charged Attack on all enemies [Roll: 8] ARITHMETIC ENHANCER MEK (PNEUMA) [-6HP, 8.5/16HP], DEEPWATER ASSAULT MEK (PNEUMA) [-6HP, 1.5/16HP], RECON LOG MEK (PNEUMA)  [-6HP, 9.5/19HP], NIMBLE HARVESTER MEK (PNEUMA)  [-6HP, 8/15HP], NIMBLE HARVESTER MEK (OUSIA)  [-6HP, 6/15HP], AREA ALERT MEK (OUSIA)  [-6HP, 10.5/18HP]

Itto spins around four times in the center of the enemies, hitting them on all but one pass through of his sword. After he is done twirling around, he plants his sword on the ground and leans on it. "I... forgot... one of the nuggets... oh boy all that spinnin made me dizzy..."

@jxrmngxndr its all you!