08-21-2017, 05:29 AM
Black Ash saw the warning light once more and dodged the initial attack with a simple dodge, her blade having been locked with Revan’s once again. She had been toying with him, honestly; Desman influencing her a bit this time. Now Ebonywood had her attention again.
‘I told you mages were annoying if you leave them alone for too long.’ Ash spat bitterly in the shared headspace.
Just before she got nailed in the back by the homing Air shot, it crashed into her shoulders and forced her to compensate for the shove. She whipped around to attack whoever it had been when she realized the shot could follow their target.
‘That’s why she has that..’ Desman pointed out, with a bit of controlled frustration.
Black lightning danced around her fused form, as it has been this whole time, but weaker. “Shit.” She felt the end of something coming and had to make a choice. Meanwhile, her magic sister wasn’t letting up. The balls of energy streak out past her and attack the surprisingly still conscious body of Aquamarine. The hardy gem was getting really annoying.
A moment later she saw the warning light flash over her a second time in a short span of time, dodging it with a flash step and watching fire crash across the wounded gem’s body and burn for a moment before going out. Thinking she’d gotten away, she prepares her weapon to attack the man again, willing to take care of him before she dealt with the magic user behind the statue. If only Ebony had left it at that.
Black Ash caught the view of the bounty hunter jumping away from the damaged statue, and towards her. Just looking at the smoldering evil-like energy through their shared visor made her aware of what destruction this thing was made to do, so she leaped up into the air to try to avoid that blast as it hit Aquamarine square in the shoulder blades. The area around the girl was also engulfed in darkness, Ash just barely avoiding serious damage but felt the stinging burn of magic against her skin as she is carried still into the air.
She had no wings, but from up here she might as well have. One eye closed as she tried to maintain both, but was forced to drop the wicked grin while the black coated electricity sparkles out.
‘I’ll make it up to you later, Ash.’ He said, Desman’s young adult face attempting to reassure her decision.
“You better.” She said out loud, then powered down the glowing visuals of her body, the lines were racing now that she was in her element: The open air. Des could feel their heart racing with fresh pleasure. Being with her long enough, he knew it was because she enjoyed the sky. He has already tried to convince her to create wings for herself, but her answer was: ‘Where’s the fun in that?’
When they felt gravity’s cold hand grip them by the core, Black Ash submitted to its cruel ripping of her from the sky while she reformed the hook she raced to the unforgiving and cold embrace of the tiled earth. The hook shot through the air to latch onto another godly figure, and she silently swung away from the fight - her butt inches from the ground when she did.
No one had the insight to find her, so she vanished without a trace into the shadows of the empty room. Landing as far away from the center of the room without a sound, she began to charge her own spell.
Desman knew there was no way any of their targets could find them, but held his breath regardless as their invisible form passed from shadow to shadow. As long as they kept silent and moving, this attack could be the one that ends this game. He could tell Ash just wanted to end the gem and found the other two inconvenient at best, but if they were going to defend the cop Ash would feel no remorse about cutting through the other two.
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With the sexy demon lady effectively vanished, probably running out of fear, Revan turned his sword on the gem whose covered in deep cuts all over her gemstone body. Shaking, she got to her feet and stood there as she breathed heavily, finally she lifted her head with the pride of a person serving the Empire. "What will you do now, criminals!" She spat.
"Criminals?" The two asked in unison.
The non-cat-eared hooded figure glanced at the one with the cat ears, and then back at the stone. Out of all the people there, she has not tried to attack him. If he is to believe his own eyes and gut feeling, he was even saved from the blast of those magic orbs. He was interested to see another magic user, but that would have to wait. He positioned himself between the two, backing up closer to her to protect her from the supposed 'good' guy. "I think your perception of criminals is a bit... Twisted." He explained.
"I WARNED YOU OF THE CONSEQUENCES!" Aquamarine screamed without warning, her voice echoed through the battlefield, but either she was too wounded to make threats or no longer had the energy to make good on them. She stopped herself, feeling woozy. She took a deep breath and then pulled out her identification, an official badge of sorts. Approaching non-threateningly she held it up to show them. "See. I wasn't lying."
Revan scoffed. "Any Prime can fake one of those." He said, but her credentials weren't what was in question here, it was her morals and ability to keep the peace in a peaceful way. "What are you doing here, who was that woman?"
Her intact face looked offended. Aquamarine then decided to play along, slowly getting a little closer. The rubble at her feet was kicked towards the pool they were feet from. "I am Aquamarine, I am with the Empire in Coruscant. That woman is actually two people, two people on my list of bounties. Ash, the Storm Demon, in particular, is highly dangerous. Desman Black seems to be her accomplice. Now if you'd just lower your weap-"
"I have more questions," Revan said, stabbing the air to punctuate his point. "You attacked an innocent bystander without provoking. Will you not at least apologize for your negligence!"
By this time the two have made their way through the outskirts of the area undetected. Black Ash's hand was tingling with so much stored power, she merely needed an outlet. She found her spot behind one of the statues that still had ice covering one side of it. She watched, she waited, and she patiently calculated. When the fairy was within the range of the two she stepped out casually and aimed her hand. The electricity that has always been bright blue has taken on a new form with her own; its normal glow was black as it shot forth to the closest and most electric friendly of the three. Chain Lightning coursed through their body before branching to both waiting party members a fraction of a second later to work its magic on them.
Paralyzed, Black Ash's smile came to her face as she walked up and reformed the cutlass. "When you've respawned, make sure they add 'Responsible for the death of an Officer' to my rap sheet." She said, then slashed, and slashed, and slashed.
‘I told you mages were annoying if you leave them alone for too long.’ Ash spat bitterly in the shared headspace.
Just before she got nailed in the back by the homing Air shot, it crashed into her shoulders and forced her to compensate for the shove. She whipped around to attack whoever it had been when she realized the shot could follow their target.
‘That’s why she has that..’ Desman pointed out, with a bit of controlled frustration.
Black lightning danced around her fused form, as it has been this whole time, but weaker. “Shit.” She felt the end of something coming and had to make a choice. Meanwhile, her magic sister wasn’t letting up. The balls of energy streak out past her and attack the surprisingly still conscious body of Aquamarine. The hardy gem was getting really annoying.
A moment later she saw the warning light flash over her a second time in a short span of time, dodging it with a flash step and watching fire crash across the wounded gem’s body and burn for a moment before going out. Thinking she’d gotten away, she prepares her weapon to attack the man again, willing to take care of him before she dealt with the magic user behind the statue. If only Ebony had left it at that.
Black Ash caught the view of the bounty hunter jumping away from the damaged statue, and towards her. Just looking at the smoldering evil-like energy through their shared visor made her aware of what destruction this thing was made to do, so she leaped up into the air to try to avoid that blast as it hit Aquamarine square in the shoulder blades. The area around the girl was also engulfed in darkness, Ash just barely avoiding serious damage but felt the stinging burn of magic against her skin as she is carried still into the air.
She had no wings, but from up here she might as well have. One eye closed as she tried to maintain both, but was forced to drop the wicked grin while the black coated electricity sparkles out.
Quote:T1: STORM DEMON(Transformation) - Ended
Stats for this Round:
5
5
4
6
‘I’ll make it up to you later, Ash.’ He said, Desman’s young adult face attempting to reassure her decision.
“You better.” She said out loud, then powered down the glowing visuals of her body, the lines were racing now that she was in her element: The open air. Des could feel their heart racing with fresh pleasure. Being with her long enough, he knew it was because she enjoyed the sky. He has already tried to convince her to create wings for herself, but her answer was: ‘Where’s the fun in that?’
When they felt gravity’s cold hand grip them by the core, Black Ash submitted to its cruel ripping of her from the sky while she reformed the hook she raced to the unforgiving and cold embrace of the tiled earth. The hook shot through the air to latch onto another godly figure, and she silently swung away from the fight - her butt inches from the ground when she did.
No one had the insight to find her, so she vanished without a trace into the shadows of the empty room. Landing as far away from the center of the room without a sound, she began to charge her own spell.
Desman knew there was no way any of their targets could find them, but held his breath regardless as their invisible form passed from shadow to shadow. As long as they kept silent and moving, this attack could be the one that ends this game. He could tell Ash just wanted to end the gem and found the other two inconvenient at best, but if they were going to defend the cop Ash would feel no remorse about cutting through the other two.
-
With the sexy demon lady effectively vanished, probably running out of fear, Revan turned his sword on the gem whose covered in deep cuts all over her gemstone body. Shaking, she got to her feet and stood there as she breathed heavily, finally she lifted her head with the pride of a person serving the Empire. "What will you do now, criminals!" She spat.
"Criminals?" The two asked in unison.
The non-cat-eared hooded figure glanced at the one with the cat ears, and then back at the stone. Out of all the people there, she has not tried to attack him. If he is to believe his own eyes and gut feeling, he was even saved from the blast of those magic orbs. He was interested to see another magic user, but that would have to wait. He positioned himself between the two, backing up closer to her to protect her from the supposed 'good' guy. "I think your perception of criminals is a bit... Twisted." He explained.
"I WARNED YOU OF THE CONSEQUENCES!" Aquamarine screamed without warning, her voice echoed through the battlefield, but either she was too wounded to make threats or no longer had the energy to make good on them. She stopped herself, feeling woozy. She took a deep breath and then pulled out her identification, an official badge of sorts. Approaching non-threateningly she held it up to show them. "See. I wasn't lying."
Revan scoffed. "Any Prime can fake one of those." He said, but her credentials weren't what was in question here, it was her morals and ability to keep the peace in a peaceful way. "What are you doing here, who was that woman?"
Her intact face looked offended. Aquamarine then decided to play along, slowly getting a little closer. The rubble at her feet was kicked towards the pool they were feet from. "I am Aquamarine, I am with the Empire in Coruscant. That woman is actually two people, two people on my list of bounties. Ash, the Storm Demon, in particular, is highly dangerous. Desman Black seems to be her accomplice. Now if you'd just lower your weap-"
"I have more questions," Revan said, stabbing the air to punctuate his point. "You attacked an innocent bystander without provoking. Will you not at least apologize for your negligence!"
By this time the two have made their way through the outskirts of the area undetected. Black Ash's hand was tingling with so much stored power, she merely needed an outlet. She found her spot behind one of the statues that still had ice covering one side of it. She watched, she waited, and she patiently calculated. When the fairy was within the range of the two she stepped out casually and aimed her hand. The electricity that has always been bright blue has taken on a new form with her own; its normal glow was black as it shot forth to the closest and most electric friendly of the three. Chain Lightning coursed through their body before branching to both waiting party members a fraction of a second later to work its magic on them.
Paralyzed, Black Ash's smile came to her face as she walked up and reformed the cutlass. "When you've respawned, make sure they add 'Responsible for the death of an Officer' to my rap sheet." She said, then slashed, and slashed, and slashed.
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Black Ash used:
Ash's Chain Lightning
Requires Ranged Attack Prof, Debuff prof, and Area Attack Prof.
Ash concentrates for 15 seconds - as long as she remains unharmed she can maintain this concentration while moving but cannot use any other action - to charge up a large amount of destructive blue electrical energy which she then releases at a target within 20 feet of her. It strikes as fast as natural lightning at the intended target and continued to course through the group of people with little to no slowing or lowering of power. Hitting up to seven people almost simultaneously, the electricity jumps randomly from the original target to the next within 3 feet but never back as it follows the direction it's casted. She can only control the aim of the spell to the first person but cannot control it enough to spare any friendlies in the group if any. No one is safe from becoming a lightning rod except herself as it does not move backwards.
On top of a powerful shock, enough to tear through the flesh (and flesh like substance) it touches and can leave multiple painful smoking rips in the body, every successfully hit target suffers paralysis for 10 vulnerable seconds. In these spare moments, Ash and anyone who can still move can attack the paralyzed target(s), bind said targets with whatever will work at the time, or steal what they deem valuable at the time.
Ash can only do this move twice a fight before she needs a rest as it is very draining, and really should only have to do it once.
[[ I'm SO sorry Ebony. Desman obviously made me do it. >.>; ]]
Desman's Elemental Cutlass
(See Previous Post for description.)
SP Used
Ash: 4/4 SP (1 for Fusion Maintenance) (Tapped Out)
Desman: 2/2 SP (1 for Fusion Maintenance) (Tapped Out)
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Warning: Anything that involves Ash should be rated M. Possibly higher.
Erik Vrell : Ash has a 'love' fourth dimensional shape
Erik Vrell : As in its wide and unfathomable for us mere mortals

