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Charisse shrugged. "Well, these guys look pretty durable.. I'm sure most of em survived."

What was I supposed to do, not shoot the weak point?

She flipped around her bow and reverted it to its dual sickle form. "I mean, it's two birds with one stone for you guys, right?"

edited 25th Aug '15 12:11:41 PM by amporiusrex

Phone call with Alice

Ai paused. For Alice to be running ragged, she must have been busy dealing with something big.

"Hi, it's Ai," she said. "That rhymes. You sound tired, maybe this is a bad time?"

Northern Invasion

"Damage control, damage control!"

Ai tossed several water bombs at nearby burning Glendwyr warriors, trying to minimize the damage. It was what the water bombs were made for, after all. Even if Glen didn't care either way, Ai wasn't about to let her team be responsible for any more senseless deaths.

"That thing better have taken some damage, at least!"

edited 25th Aug '15 12:55:58 PM by opnerf

It has a name, Moltres.

Medus shrugged, placing Nightshaker on his shoulder and sauntering out of range of the beam. "I don't have time for weaklings like this. Let's get back to more important things." The rocker said, dispassionately.

Sechs merely kept his gun trained on the downed grimm, didn't shoot it yet.

Sechs swung around to ride face the lightning, anticipating the new Grimm's arrival....

Arcana

After Imuka threw the flashbang and had even retreat, Remus readied himself. Distance was favorable, but Remus could still fight in close combat if need be. Readying Volsung, he aimed it at Fool, and started to shoot at him.

Alice's Phonecall

Ai would hear the elder princess sigh before she spoke. "Yes, I am, in fact, very tired. But I've learned that I can't ignore what you guys have to say."

"What is it this time? Did something happen? Is my sister alright?"

Triple Bird Strike

No second wave of lightning came, in fact, it seemed that attack was nothing more than a distraction....

Because the frost bird had managed to recover while they were looking the other way and blasted them with ice from behind. Yeah.

I have a bad feeling about this-! Alexia thought, watching as the bird simply took all of Medus's ammo without even flinching. It was just still....and then it started glowing.

"Look out!" the younger princess yelled, tackling Medus off the bird as a huge pillar of flame erupted from the monster's body, an explosion of fire straight up.

Northern Invasion

The Highlanders caught in Charisse's explosion...were all alive, albeit on fire and looking mighty pissed. Ai's water bombs put out the flames, and most of them yelled incomphrehensible curses at the Hunters, Charisse in particular.

As for the tank monster? Dead. Blown to bits. And it seemed most of the Grimm had been cleared as well.

....And thanks to Alfred and Noa's combination, a wave of destruction cut through their side as well. Only a few stragglers remained.

It was looking pretty good. Enemies almost all gone, zero casualties...

It was too good...

Dreamshade

Jack woke up just in time to see his three comrades rip the Dreamshade to bit as it couldn't defend against three hunters at the same time. The wound Rheia inflicted seemed to have slowed it down significantly.

Arcana

Fortunately for the Fool, and unfortunately for the students...he was wearing his protective helm at the time. Tower and Star? Well, he didn't know if they were wearing theirs or not.

In any case, the Fool recovered more quickly than he would have without the helm.

Seeing the students flee, his duplicates chased after them, bladed guitars ready to chop them to pieces.

edited 30th Aug '15 10:53:06 PM by GrimHelm

Phone call with Alice

"Huh? Oh, nothing happened. Lexi is fine," Ai said. She checked her watch. "She'll be going on a mission right about now, and I should be too..."

She trailed off for a moment.

"How, uh—how much do you have on Arcana's Empress? Marianne West, right? Mari for short? I want to know everything you have on her. Her known relations. If you're not busy. Please. It's for Mia."

Northern Invasion

Ai took a moment to throw herself at Charisse, laughing and tackle hugging her girlfriend cheerfully.

"That was the most coordinated thing we've ever done!" Ai said, laughing. "Phew! Well, it's dead. And before it got a chance to breach the walls, too!"

Even though they had almost been responsible for the deaths of a few Glendwyr clan members (they should have expected a few casualties, anyway), Ai remained optimistic.

"I think that's a pretty good outcome?"

Triple Bird Strike

The Grimm's infernal blast fired through Pius' lightning strike, briefly consuming Dies Irae in flame before the current forced him up and out, a cry of pain as the heat singed the gray-eyed Nobel.

"It's not dead yet!" He warned the others as Dies Irae cooled off, still smelling of smoke as Pius readied an icy blast for the beast below.

Post-Nightmares

Hope spent some more time whacking the already expired Grimm before finally calming down enough to swipe the blade off the gore and then sheathing it before turning back to the wheelchair form. The gray-hair looked tired more than anything.

"...ngh." With no smart words for the closing, she wheeled over to Ayers and pulled him with a huff into a hug. "...I don't want to fight another of these fuckers, ever."

"Motherfu-" Luckily for Star, his armor came equipped with full face protection that was his helmet. Unluckily for him, he still felt the sting of a flashbang, reeling back. "Why can't we all just fucking get along...?!" He shouted in an accusatory matter before defying his words with his subsequent actions that were priming the launcher at the interpid Beacon students and opening fire, sending a grenade full of corrosive acid at the four.

Arcana: Tower's Got A RAWKET LAWNCHAIR!

Fortunately for him, Tower's protective helmet was always on, being built into the helmet of his armor. After seeing the students starting to run off, he slung his massive blade on his shoulder as it began to clank and chink until it had become a double-barreled rocket launcher. Seeing as how he was rather slow, yet powerful (due to the heavy sword and armor he wore, no doubt), blasting the students with rockets was his best option right now.

"This day, you will not escape Lord World.", he said coldly as he fired several rockets at the fleeing students.

the whistling of the wind

Rheia acted just like Hope. She continued slashing at the dead Dreamshade in an absolute battle fury, too blinded by her own rage and grief and violation to do anything but attack blindly. When her blade broke she made another. Her attacks slowed down, and after a minute of slashing into the Grimm even more, she finally calmed down.

She barely held together, but knew she'd be able to survive until she found somewhere quiet to fall apart. She didn't need anyone else trying to pick up her pieces. She knew how to put herself together the best.

PATRIOT! ARENA! TROPHY! IRON CURTAIN!

Nearly as soon as the missiles were fired in there direction, Inari beeped loudly and chimed in with its Psudo-AI

"Mistress, Missile Launch Detected!", as soon as the fox heard this she stopped in her tracks quickly turning around to face the opponents who were recovering much quicker then she expected, the change of directions however was not an idle action, any one watching her would notice that her eyes were closed, and accompanying it was the launch of multiple missiles from Inari.

Fast, tiny missiles, that began to snake there way twords the larger incoming missiles, with a drive, and focus that only a sentient mind could possess.

Beacon vs Arcana

As Imuka turned took care of the rockets, Remus went to work with the other matters. Namely the copies and the acid grenade. He picked up three rocks, hurling them out with his semblance, and took a shot with Volsung, hitting a ricochet shot from rock to rock, hopefully hitting through two duplicates and the grenade midway through the air as he pulled out a lightning dust crystal and slotted it into Volsung, the great sword flaring to life with electric power.

Birds

"Sssylvia," Rufus growled, "When I give you the signal, shoot my shield with an explosive arrow, use just the right angle to send me careening over the beast. This time, it will not get away from me.

"Yunnn, Ssechss, pick a target, give them hell. Sssylvia, if and when I manage to bring one to bear to myself, give supporting fire for the other one.

"Yunnn, if I fall to the berserkergang, take command."

Rufus sprinted forward then, planted the vorpal sword into the ground like jumping pole and heaved himself forward, rapidly extending as he went. He careened higher and higher into the air.

Even as it retracted, he spun in place, putting the shield under him, at an angle.

"Now, SYLVIA, NOW!"

Sechs managed to use his semblance on the approaching ice in order to give him and his teammates the time needed to dodge the birds attack.

Repositioning himself, he turned on the Grimm and fired full auto.

DREAMSHADE

Jack stood, shaky, watching the team working well, once again, he was the weakest link. He frowned, wnd turned, running to the soldiers, seeing if they were alive.

Yun loaded a new clip and opened fire on the Thunderbird.

Awful Arcana Anarchists.

Falken took a quick double take. These 'Arcana' guys hadn't even been bothered by that blinding flash of light explosive thing, or him kicking up a cloud of dust, with one crazy manic and his clones closing in.

Catching a glimpse of that grenade flying through the air, though, the green-haired git quickly shifted his weight and gave one quick kick at the still quite far acid-grenade. ...Sure, he wasn't actually intending on actually physically hitting it, but that blast of wind would probably return to projectile back to that Star guy.

...Or at least, he WOULD have if Remus hadn't been more creative with those rocks. Still, with them counter-attacking now, he took to the air, quickly flying over the trio of Arcana goons and tried to flank them from the side, or at least be a decent distraction for his allies to riddle them with bullets. Rockets. Whatever.

Highlanding:Post and Shit

"That's it? That was far too simple. They wouldn't call us for a little clean-up Noa. Stay on your guard, this isn't over, we need to go meet with the others"

Alfred then called up the whole of team TNAC on their scrolls "Stormer, Cyanea, you hear me? We're done for now, but stay alarmed, I doubt this is over, for now let's regroup and meet team MAGC. Understood?"

He waited for an answer and then gestured to his teammate to follow him. Walking towards the north, eventually meeting up with team MAGC. Getting to their location and seeing Ai already resting.

"This probably isn't the time to celebrate yet , I doubt that the highlanders would call us for a simple cleanup considering how much they seemed to be doing it with clenched teeth. They're too desperate for this to be it"

Birds, Eruption Of Flame

"Medus...is something the matter?" The Snake faunus asked as she turned to her boyfriend, her semblance having been deactivated by this point. "You do not seem yoursel-" her guard was dropped, and she didn't have time to finish her sentence before the explosion of flame rocked the area, sending her flying off her feet and into a tree. A gasp of pain and breath escaped her lips as she curled up slightly, clutching her stomach. "H-hah..." She breathed in pain before shakily getting to her feet. "I am...alright."

Firebird

Medus coughed loudly due to a combination of heat and being tackled by someone in mechanized plate armor. "Dammit, I'll be fine once...Alexia, Gets Off! Focus dammit, we got bigger issues right now." He shot back to Ieria as he pushed the princess off of him, already reloading his weapon.

Alice's phonecall

The elder princess paused for a bit after Ai finished her request. It seemed like she was deliberating.

"...All right. I'll give you the files as soon as I'm able. It's just....I'm working on something potentially problematic. I might be delayed for a bit."

Triple Bird Strike

"I'm sorry! It's just...the explosion...and the fire..." mumbled Alexia as she got off her friend.

The flame bird had gotten back on its feet. It screeched and flapped its great wings, taking to the sky once more.

Meanwhile, the frost bird also took to the sky, hovering just high enough to be out of reach. The thunder bird flew to meet it, and the two monsters began encircling the Hunters, shooting down ice and lightning.

Northern Invasion

Yep, it definitely wasn't over. The highlanders were still tense, their weapons drawn.

Someone yelled at the Hunters. Something like "DON'T RELAX YET, YOU IDIOTS." or something to that effect in their own language.

Sure enough....more missiles came shooting towards a line of defenders, the highlanders quickly running the hell away with some not fast or lucky enough to clear the explosions.

Two more of the tank monsters could now be spotted in the horizon...coming from the north and west. And accompanying them? A second wave of Beowolves.

From the south came more Cu Sith and...something else. Unseen for now, but that smell. Like rotting...everything.

End of Dreamshade

It seemed there were no Grimm left. But unfortunately, the still living border guards? Still comatose. So, what now?

Arcana

The copies of the Fool were hit by Remus's rocks...right in the forehead, two of them vanishing instantly. Imuka had managed to neutralize the rockets as well.

But the real Fool kept his distance and the three remaining clones closed in on Falken from three sides, raising their chainsaw guitars to cut him to shreds...

No Amount Of Money Is Worth This

A quick jog over to the border guards confirmed that - holy shit they were alive. She could swear she had seen the Dreamshade eating some of them, but maybe it was just the hallucinogenic gases it was putting out. Either way, she was very glad it was dead and gone.

She took a moment to steel herself. As happy as she was that the guards (or most of them) were alive the Dreamshade had still shaken her far more than she liked, and she didn't want any sign she was going to break until after she managed to find a nice, secluded spot. "Hey, guys, they're alive!"

Vs. Firebird

"No!" Pius volleyed ice blasts at the rising Grimm, trying to knock it back to the ground.

Northern Invasion

Displeased with the incoming waves of enemies, Glen grimaced as he began to notice whatever the hell that smell was. For whatever reason, Glen had an odd feeling that he should have an idea of what could be causing such a stench, but chose to focus on the various beasts that were about to close with him for the time being.

Joining Charisse, Glen pointed to the tanks and said "Next time one o' those fires a missile, try tae make it explode again. I'll be makin' sure that you'll nae be bothered by any beasties while you do so."

edited 12th Sep '15 9:40:35 PM by Eachiunn