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[agressive-idol.insanejournal.com]

What: Ami and Asami sneak into the old school building! Others can join too!
When: 8:30PM, some night in June?
Where: Old School Building
Who: Ami, Asami, others!



People in school knew Ami as one person. Asami as Ami's only friend had begun to see a different side to her. And tonight it was almost as if a whole other side of Ami was coming out. A girl who had grown up playing fantasy games and wishing every single day that magic was real so that she could change her body and become who she wanted to be, she had grown up to be a little excited by adventure and the lure of possible mystery. Because if if something beyond explanation could exist at all, that meant there was a chance, no matter how small, that her dream could actually come true.

So when Asami found Ami crouched down by the fence outside the old school building, she'd see the young idol in all black, with plenty of adventuring supplies. She wore a pair of tight black jeans, sneakers, a black turtleneck, and her hair was put up in two buns on the side of her head out of the way. She had a smalls length of rope coiled and hanging from her shoulder, as well as a stack of ofuda she had made from designs online.

"Asami-chan, over here!" she whispered from her hidden spot, waving a short hand to her friend.

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[agressive-idol.insanejournal.com]

Ami could only feel like this was slightly her fault. She should have realized that smashing through the floor without any forethought was bound to backfire. And that made her angry more than anything else. That, and Ami wanted to be in her apartment, bundled up in her expensive sheets. This place was getting stuffy and uncomfortable, all adding into her anger.

"Alright, I'm getting sick of this place, I don't feel like wasting any more time on you," she scoffs at the Watchman, flicking her hair back out of her face. For people who haven't met Ami until now are sure to believe she's some sort of stuck up rich girl.

So with that, Ami tried to use that first spell she had found before, trying to shoot lightning out of her fingertips in a most Palpatine-esque way.

[ roll: 7 ]

[competetowin.insanejournal.com]

The new demon was so cool and big-brother like that Asami went on with her snooping, with a new determination. For she would let herself into her brother's room from time to time. She would do it very carefully, when she needed something. She had naturally been caught once or twice but was too strong-minded to pay it any attention.

She snuck further.

The man was not looking at her. It seemed focused on one of the people who'd joined. Then she rolled up to a pile of scrolls and paper leaning up against the wall. She felt the room grow hot behind her, and took the first she could see.

I got it! she thought triumphantly.

[Roll: 10]

[ephemeralcolor.insanejournal.com]

Well. Things had gotten very exciting in quite a hurry. Unfortunately, Mitsuya didn't have much in the way of magic that would be of use in a fight like this--unless she could get in a conveniently-timed distraction--and so, after a cursory and unsuccessful scan for hidden exits, she decided to make herself useful (and, coincidentally of course, assuage her curiosity) by hunting through the treasure.

(Roll = 3; round up or down for 3 LUK?)

[grinandbear.insanejournal.com]

2013-02-27 03:21 pm (local) (link)
Akito would've liked to have been able to move. He would've liked to have jumped out of the way, rolled, or simply ran.

((Roll: 2))

Unfortunately, the body has a way of not doing what the mind intends, especially when those eyes were on him and a black fireball was aimed right at him. He froze up.

The impact sent Akito flying into a wall but Akito feeling the blunt trauma was delayed by the sheer burning sensation he could feel. Akito's skin wasn't literally on fire but it was clearly red and agitated and it felt absolutely worse for Akito - it was like every sunburn he'd ever felt and every sunburn he was ever going to get in one go. And then he factored in the blunt trauma...and how it was suddenly hard to breath without the feeling of 'ohthepain'...and his vision kept dancing on the edge of consciousness and unconsciousness...

[thebardinator.insanejournal.com]

Battle results so far:
Damage from Ami's attack: 18 (17.32 rounded up)

Mitsuya got
     a 3 roll (+1 for LUK) a Stick of Awareness Incense.

Asami got
     a scroll of level 2 magic. Upon reading it, she will learn SPIDER WEB, a NON-ELEMENTAL spell that has a wrap effect and deals 5% of the enemy's Max HP damage per turn.

Akito got
     fucked over.

[fantasy-skies.insanejournal.com]

While huddling behind K-kun, Takuro had been watching the battle with a sense of despair, their defeat seemingly inevitable.

Roll to break fear: 6

"Ah!" When one of the new arrivals went flying, Takuro stumbled over, clumsily, and bent over him. He seemed very much alive, at least. Everybody else was fighting and Takuro was the only one not trying... With some effort, he straightened up and faced their enemy.

"Hey, asshole!" he yelled, furious. "What the fuck is your problem? You don't want us snooping around but you still bait us into here? We're going to kick your ass!" As he spoke, he rummaged around behind him.

Loot roll: 10

His fingers closed around a scroll.

[thebardinator.insanejournal.com]

Takuro got
      a scroll of level 2 magic. Upon reading it, he will learn the WOOD-TYPE spell, Vine Growth. Grow and manipulate vines. Impress your friends by giving them a real-life opportunity to say 'I've read enough hentai to know where this is going.'

[cakesnake.insanejournal.com]

Itsuki had fallen to the back of the room. He was in the process of discovering the dull pain that comes from being flung two feet back by a snake to the face, but in that period he saw what Takuro was up to, and decided to follow his example.

"AH--um, ahah!" (Itsuki rolls 4 + 2 from luck.)

[thebardinator.insanejournal.com]

Itsuki got a Scroll of Flash! A light-type spell.

[cakesnake.insanejournal.com]

Itsuki recalled what the now-wounded Terumi had done, and spread open the scroll to point it at Watchman. "Let's see what this does--" he began, when a blinding light spilled out of the scroll in the direction of Watchman, briefly filling the room with so much light that it looked semi-solid, fading back into darkness after a second, which is a lot more than light should linger in a room. (Roll 8)

[thebardinator.insanejournal.com]

All the blows were connecting, and Watchman's patience for taking a whaling from high-schoolers, being blown by winds and lightning bolts, was seemingly not depleting in the slightest. Though he did flinch at the wind, and yelp at the bolt, he just stood there-- which is where he was when the blinding light hit. "Augh! Son of a..." he said, covering his eyes a little too late.

Watchman is BLINDED for a turn.

"Augh-- you..." he began, aiming his arm in the direction where he vaguely remembers one of the kids was - Takuro. Another hellfire fireball shot.

(Roll of 9. Chances of hitting are cut in half when blind. The following math applies. Enemy accuracy can make upf or blindness, going against the character's speed for evasion.

WATCHMAN'S Accuracy is 2 (+1 bonus)
Takuro's speed is 4 (-2).
Watchman's ultimate attack: 3 / Failure.)

Light damage for 15 points.

(TURNS START OVER AGAIN, IN THE SUGGESTED ORDER THIS TIME. Apologies if last time we played out of order, specially to those who felt left out. D:)

[competetowin.insanejournal.com]

As soon as her surprise had died down a little, Asami left the corner, put her hand on her chest and proceeded to use what she had learned. In the pause while the strands were forming, she stared at the monster's back as though she were focused on something else. She had acted rather hastily, but was worried for her friend.

[Roll: 1]

[fantasy-skies.insanejournal.com]

Engrossed in his own scroll and facing their enemy, Takuro was not paying attention to what was going on behind him. As such, he was completely blindsided by the strands that were launched in his direction. He had barely finished reading before-

"What the- hey!"

The scroll dropped out of his hands as the sticky web wrapped around him and a thoroughly-bound Takuro fell down. "Is there something else- ow, shit, too tight," he grunted, struggled uselessly against the fibers.

[Non-combat tag]

[thebardinator.insanejournal.com]

As his young master fell down, Kaunko watched him, stoically standing behind him with his arms crossed.

As Takuro announced, loudly, 'Too tight', Kaunko raised his eyes from the sticky mess. He waited just a second to reach into his loincloth - and goodness knows how he had pocket space there - to produce a smartphone and briefly play the appropriate music. (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8c_STKjrN_g#t=0m21s)

[ephemeralcolor.insanejournal.com]

Incense? Well, that wasn't going to be much use now, was it?

But Mitsuya stashed it in her bag anyway. A couple of band-aids went flying out of the pile as she continued rummaging through for something useful; finally, with an irritated huff, she gave that particular section up for lost.

Bad luck all around. She'd pick through this properly later; in the meantime, there was still the Watchman himself to deal with.

But her annoyance at the whole business made it difficult to get into the right mindset, and the wind she summoned was wild and unsteady--who knew where it might go? Certainly not her. (Roll = 1)

[Mid-turn modpost]

[thebardinator.insanejournal.com]

Takuro got
     squeezed so hard that he lost a whooping 2 HP points (5% of his damage.)

Mitsuya dealt
     33 damage to Watchman!

Re: [Mid-turn modpost]

[fantasy-skies.insanejournal.com]

"Hey, K-kun," Takuro panted, finding it significantly harder to breath. "What are you just standing there for? Help-" his squirming stopped just long enough for him to cough and gasp for breath, "-help me out of this stuff!"

Roll: 5

Re: [Mid-turn modpost]

[thebardinator.insanejournal.com]

The horse-man cast a heavenwards look-- a put upon face as if to say 'finally.' Ah, his young master still had so much to learn...

He simply stepped forward and brought both his mighty hands on both sides of Takuro cocoon. By this point, his eyes blazed red again. "Hmm... this does seem pretty tight. Let's make it a little more," uncomfortable pause. "Loose."

With a sudden squeeze and an application of fearsome, demonic force, the cocoon was ripped, and Takuro was set free.

Re: [Mid-turn modpost]

[cakesnake.insanejournal.com]

With Takuro getting spider-webbed and all the fuss and magic flying around, it occurred to a (very nervous) Itsuki that this wasn't what he wanted. He wanted to scare others out of getting magic, but... now, as he stood there with spent scroll, he saw a huge battle going on in front of them, and to his left, the barely-conscious Akito Terumi. Thankfully, their opponent was blind and unable to see what went on.

True, his opponent was blind... so he could move. So he rushed to Akito's side-- "Ahh-- Terumi-san, right? Um. I'm sorry. Let's try to move you to safety--"

Honk.

"What?"

Honk honk! Went the snake.

Itsuki blinked... Yes, he did have it on him! He sure did-- in his bag. He rushed to take out the small cup of Healing Yogurt that he had gotten from the cat merchant before, peeling the lid open. "Terumi-san, you should eat this..." he said, tipping the cup into Akito's mouth.

Re: [Mid-turn modpost]

[grinandbear.insanejournal.com]

"Ku-Kudou-san...wha..." Though what came out was probably less than intelligible, between his current state and having a cup shoved at his mouth. His eyes blearily focused at the smell (it was difficult to keep them open). Though he rationally knew only a complete idiot would be trying to push yogurt of all things down someone's throat during a situation like this, he failed to see what good it'd do.

He still followed Kudou's instructions.

The taste cut through the pain. It did taste good - very good, if he was in the state of mind to appreciate it - but what made Akito softly gasp and shiver slightly was the cooling sensation that suddenly ran through his body. All the pain didn't go away but at the very least the burning had been blissfully numbed. Even the redness on his skin seemed to be going down.

Akito shifted, attempting to push himself up, and winced. It still hurt, but his eyes were much sharper behind his glasses. He rasped, attempting an automatic slight smile when he looked at Kudou. "Thank you...I really mean it, thanks."

[agressive-idol.insanejournal.com]

People were getting hurt. Of course, this was a fight, it was bound to happen right? Ami is still trying to come to grips with that life being a shounen manga, but she can't forget that they there's still a target in front of them.

She had to continue fighting. Thinking about other things right then was to dangerous. Ami cleared her mind except for the image of electricity, and rushed forward. Like before when she crashed through the ceiling she tried to gather the electricity she could generate into her left hand and swung a hay maker.

[ roll: 8 ]

[thebardinator.insanejournal.com]

Ami dealt
     41 damage points.

Akito got
     50 HP (from Yogurt)

[yaorozu.insanejournal.com]

Keiichi had no idea what the hell was going on, but that wouldn't stop him from throwing himself into the fray with abandon. After all, he might not have magic, but his dad had taught him to throw a mean forearm.

(Roll = 8.)

[grinandbear.insanejournal.com]

Unlike Keiichi, Akito was fine far back enough from the action, especially when he was still using the wall for some support. The last time he'd gotten involved hadn't gone well but Watchman was blinded and it looked like as good a time as any to keep pressing the offense (but only because sneak out or run away weren't options).

He groped the nearby pile ((Luck+roll=6=7)) and found another scroll like the one from before. There was no breeze coming from this one but the seal felt cooled. By that logic, chances were very good if he aimed it at Watchman it'd have the same effect.

((Roll=10))

[thebardinator.insanejournal.com]

It would be the first time that Akito would experience what, thus far, only a couple of his classmates had lived through, but apparently the world of magic had a sense of climactic thrill:

Against all logic a gush of water came out, as would if the end of a fireman's hose had been somehow waiting inside the rolled-up-parchment. Watchman barely had an opportunity to shout before the water sent him flying backwards [Critical! Damage of 91 x 2 = 182!] across the room.

Spotlights came from nowhere, landing on Akito for a moment, and an unseen crowd cheered for him as confetti rained from absolutely nowhere. The strange moment of anonymous acclaim ended within a couple of seconds, as the lights vanished, the confetti melted as if it were snow, and the voices quieted down.

WATCHMAN IS... DEFEATED?

LOOT ROLL
1. Scroll of Level 1 Spell
2. Scroll of Level 1 Spell
3. Scroll of Level 1 Spell
4. Six-Pack of Magic Yogurt
5. Dull Elemental Weapon
6. Dull Elemental Weapon
7. Passable Elemental Weapon
8. Life Insurance Policy
9. Life Insurance Policy
10. Staff of Vigilance [LEGENDARY]