(20:39:54) (GM_Cy): *When we last left our heroes, they had reached the pinnacle of the Necropolis Towers of Taut, and come face to face with 'Law', the clone re-equipped in battle armour and with a pair of rune-inscribed blades at his side. To add to the mess, almost the entire undead population of the tower they stand atop seems to want to get up to them, and in order to try to rectify this, Jase, Anna, Briar and Mondo have moved to the edge of the tower to do what they can to slow the oncoming hordes in their advance.*
(20:40:41) (GM_Cy): *Imala still has Kyros' broken body in her arms, and Hope is of course also present. Stormglider and Cloud are far below, and even the robotic eagle will take some time to rise to the heights the group are at.*
(20:41:23) (Imala): *glaring at the clone from beneath the battle headdress* "Move, puppet"
(20:41:56) (Hope/cloud): C;"DAKU! Stormglider, I need you to retreive 'little-sister'. I'll need a gunner if I'm going to be effective. Once you get sister Krios down, go and assist your mistress... FLY!"
(20:42:38) ChatBot: TheManBehindBlue enters the channel.
(20:42:43) ChatBot: TheManBehindBlue is now known as (Jase).
(20:42:55) (Imala): ((HUZZAH))
(20:42:59) (GM_Cy): *He sneers.* "Oh, I think not. I don't know why you came all the way up here, and frankly, I don't care. I'm sick of being his 'copy'." *Gesturing at Kyros.* "I'm going to bring the lot of you back to Lord Set, and maybe he'll even let me keep some of you for my amusement."
(20:43:00) (Hope/cloud): *looking at the clone and slitting eyes, the Brightlance is gripped in two hands and hums with power.*
(20:43:36) (Hope/cloud): "...male...":|
(20:43:56) (Imala): "DOn't you get it? Kyros is the real deal, all you will EVER be is a copy. And if I might add, not a very good one. Believe me" *grins quite evilly*
(20:44:15) (Imala): (and yes she just went THERE)
(20:44:52) (GM_Cy): *He glowers, drawing his rune blades.* "We'll see about that."
(20:45:34) (Imala): *her wings flex out as she mumbles some words*
(20:45:44) (Imala): (she's casting a spell)
(20:46:13) (GM_Cy): [inits seem to be in order *nods*]
(20:46:32) ChatBot: (GM_Cy) rolls 1d20 and gets (5)+4=9.
(20:46:45) (Hope/cloud): Rolling "1d20" 3 times
1: 2
2: 11
3: 5
(20:47:17) ChatBot: (Hope/cloud) is now known as (C8/H15/SG7).
(20:47:28) ChatBot: (Imala) rolls 1d20 and gets (3)+2=5.
(20:47:42) (GM_Cy): [And yes, Jase is still up there.
]
(20:47:45) ChatBot: (Imala) is now known as (Imala_5).
(20:47:50) ChatBot: (Jase) rolls 1d20 and gets (11)+9=20.
(20:48:05) ChatBot: (Jase) is now known as (Jase_20).
(20:48:06) (GM_Cy): [He's at the tower's edge, at present, looking down at the swarm of undead coming up the side of the tower.]
(20:49:35) (GM_Cy): [alright, so on 20, Jase]
(20:50:28) (Jase_20): *Jase casts a glance towards the clone and his friends and the oncoming horde, he mutters something towards the previously mentioned horde [casting turn dead 3 times]. he turns and draws Fujin, moving over to his friends* [done]
(20:51:19) ChatBot: (GM_Cy) rolls 3d20 and gets (2,4,6)=12.
(20:51:28) (GM_Cy): [all fails, number of dead turned?]
(20:51:46) (GM_Cy): [kk, so Hope on 15]
(20:53:06) (Jase_20): [51 dead turned]
(20:53:51) (Mondo): (Hello all, i apologize for my tardiness)
(20:54:05) ChatBot: (Mondo) is now known as (Mondo_1).
(20:54:15) (C8/H15/SG7): *Hears the radio between SG and Cloud, nods and draws her antennae back*
"Burn abomination!"
Rolling "1d20 +4" 3 times
1: 2 + 4 = 6
2: 6 + 4 = 10
3: 19 + 4 = 23
sum: 39, average: 13.00
(20:54:39) (GM_Cy): [Laser weapon, yeah?]
(20:54:48) (C8/H15/SG7): yes
(20:55:02) ChatBot: (GM_Cy) rolls 3d20 and gets (3,3,2)=8.
(20:55:12) (GM_Cy): [Wow. Baaad luck, buddy.]
(20:55:15) (GM_Cy): [Damage.]
(20:55:28) (C8/H15/SG7): okay for two hits and one is a crit
(20:55:35) ChatBot: (C8/H15/SG7) rolls 3d6 and gets (4,4,2)x10=100.
(20:56:30) (GM_Cy): *The clone's armour shatters from the barrage of high-intensity laser fire.*
(20:56:47) (C8/H15/SG7): and leap kick to sternum
(20:57:06) (C8/H15/SG7): "SHE-MARRRRRRR-AH!"
(20:57:29) (GM_Cy): [roll it]
(20:57:44) ChatBot: (C8/H15/SG7) rolls 1d20 and gets (10)+7=17.
(20:57:48) ChatBot: (GM_Cy) rolls 1d20 and gets (6)+6=12.
(20:58:00) (GM_Cy): [Yeowch.]
(20:58:13) ChatBot: (C8/H15/SG7) rolls 5d8 and gets (8,4,1,7,5)=25.
(20:58:55) (GM_Cy): *Staggers back, wiping blood from his split lip, chuckling slightly as he gives himself a shake.* "Ah... that's better, needed to wake up..."
(20:59:07) (C8/H15/SG7): *back flips back out of counter attack range
*
Result of the throw of dice "1d20 +7" :
15 + 7 = 22
(20:59:19) (GM_Cy): [nice]
(20:59:32) (GM_Cy): [So on 9, the clone.]
(20:59:36) (GM_Cy): [I'm assuming?]
(20:59:50) (Imala_5): (yeah I got a while
)
(20:59:54) (Jase_20): [seems that way]
(21:00:29) (GM_Cy): [Oh, I meant I was making sure Hope was done.]
(21:00:41) (C8/H15/SG7): Cloud's eyes go wide and she shake her head as if being bombarded by Vuvuzella at 2 paces, but nods at the invisible voice. She sends over the instructions given.
(21:00:55) (C8/H15/SG7): Oh she's done
(21:01:10) (C8/H15/SG7): rest are defensive
(21:02:48) (GM_Cy): *The clone rolls his shoulders again, doing... stretches.* "Definitely good stuff... and that armour, so oppressive! That's no way to fight at all. It's no fun if you don't get shot..." *His grin is... odd. Something is definitely wrong with this guy. Regardless, when he starts to move this time, he's MUCH faster, showing at least some of the agility inherent to the original. Four slashes against Hope, the last two double-slashes.*
(21:03:34) (C8/H15/SG7): Roll 'em and I'll be right back
(21:03:35) (Imala_5): ((*grins*))
(21:03:37) (GM_Cy): Rolling "1d20 +14" 4 times
1: 12 + 14 = 26
2: 8 + 14 = 22
3: 20 + 14 = 34
4: 11 + 14 = 25
(21:04:44) (C8/H15/SG7): okay..time for aggressive dodging and parrying
(21:04:55) (C8/H15/SG7): first 2 are dodges
(21:05:19) (C8/H15/SG7): Rolling "1d20 +9" 2 times
1: 15 + 9 = 24
2: 10 + 9 = 19
sum: 43, average: 21.50
(21:05:28) (C8/H15/SG7): and parries
(21:06:04) (C8/H15/SG7): Rolling "1d20 +6" 2 times
1: 15 + 6 = 21
2: 20 + 6 = 26
sum: 47, average: 23.50
(21:06:12) (C8/H15/SG7): well... one is parried
(21:06:32) (C8/H15/SG7): yeah...she's gonna be naked after this
(21:06:43) (GM_Cy): [alright, so individual hits first]
(21:06:50) ChatBot: (GM_Cy) rolls 12d6 and gets (1,1,6,5,3,2,4,6,2,5,5,6)=46.
(21:07:07) (GM_Cy): [and double-crit]
(21:07:19) ChatBot: (GM_Cy) rolls 24d6 and gets (2,4,4,6,4,5,4,1,4,3,1,4,5,1,1,1,4,2,4,5,1,1,1,6)=74.
(21:07:32) (C8/H15/SG7): got it
(21:08:25) (GM_Cy): *Settles back into a defensive stance, still blocking the door.* [and Cloud's up down below]
(21:08:33) (C8/H15/SG7): What reamins of the glorious slivery plating on the bolnde amazonian's body is torn and slashed...looking more like ribbon work on a bondage model than effective protection.
(21:09:15) (Imala_5): ((so he moved back into the door?))
(21:09:29) (GM_Cy): [Not into, just in front of it.]
(21:11:08) (C8/H15/SG7): C: "Can't see crap down here... okay... FINE! Hmmm hmmm which decoration will do the most...DAMAGE?"
(demolitions roll)
Result of the throw of dice "1d100" :
24
"HAH! BANNNNNNNNNNZAAIIII!"
-krak-kaBOOM- X2
Result of the throw of dice "1d20 +3" :
16 + 3 = 19
(21:11:27) (C8/H15/SG7): Both canons link fired
(21:12:05) (GM_Cy): [Well, I doubt the building is going to dodge, so damage away.]
(21:12:30) ChatBot: (C8/H15/SG7) rolls 2d8 and gets (2,3)x10=50.
(21:12:44) (C8/H15/SG7): trying to cause rocks to fall on the skelleton horde
(21:13:01) (GM_Cy): -krakoom- *The tower rumbles a little, dislodging a few of the more precariously perched skeletons far above.*
(21:13:43) (C8/H15/SG7): "That sucked... maybe a bit more to the left"
Result of the throw of dice "1d20 +3" :
18 + 3 = 21
critical BTW
(21:14:52) ChatBot: (C8/H15/SG7) rolls 4d8 and gets (1,5,2,1)x10=90.
(21:15:33) (C8/H15/SG7): "HurrrrryyyyUP bird..."
(reserving)
(21:15:37) (GM_Cy): *The shells blow a section of the skeletons about half-way up the tower clean off the side, the bones making slightly unsettling crunching sounds on impact, and slowing the ascent of those below 'em.
*
(21:15:51) (GM_Cy): [and Stormglider on 7
(21:16:06) (C8/H15/SG7): Rolling to GENTLY grab Anna and Hope
(21:16:37) (C8/H15/SG7): Rolling "1d20 +4" 2 times
1: 16 + 4 = 20
2: 11 + 4 = 15
sum: 35, average: 17.50
Anna first, Hope second
(21:16:50) (GM_Cy): [Looks good *nods*]
(21:17:38) (C8/H15/SG7): "What are you DOING Stormglider!?"
"Saving you and the little sister mistress...please do be silent"
(and diving out of line of fire and reserving)
(21:18:42) (GM_Cy): [kk, so on 5, at long last, Imala]
(21:19:12) (Imala_5): (his attention is...elsewhere?)
(21:20:06) (GM_Cy): [Well, he was fightin' with Hope, who just got snatched up by a giant metal bird, so... yeah.
]
(21:20:55) (Imala_5): *finishing off her spell cast at him and then rushes past him into said pyramid with the broken Kyros*
(21:21:11) (GM_Cy): [So... shoving him out of the way, then?]
(21:21:33) (Imala_5): sure
(21:21:34) ChatBot: (GM_Cy) rolls 1d20 and gets (11)+2=13.
(21:21:44) (GM_Cy): [k, so magic took, roll to shove]
(21:23:11) ChatBot: (Imala_5) rolls 1d20 and gets (13)+10=23.
(21:24:05) (GM_Cy): [He's not paying attention to that'll work. *nods*] *The clone is shoved bodily aside, staggering while Imala dashes into the pyramid's entrance hall.*
(21:26:52) (GM_Cy): *Dashing through the main entrance, she finds herself in a laboratory-like set-up, with counters laden with vials and test tubes, and all manner of odd and foul-smelling ingredients. Set around the room are large clay vases with wide, basin-like tops that have been inscribed with magic symbols. The incredible density of ambient P.P.E. in the room is staggering, and the 'basins' appear to be collecting it in small drips, which then run into the vases as... liquid P.P.E.*
(21:29:24) (Imala_5): "Oh Kyros, forgive me for what I am about to do" *she kisses his forehead as she then moves towards this liquid PPE and taking one of the 'basins' (if able) she then pours the liquid into his mouth while whispering to his ear* "It is time, oh Rage, come forth. No, not rage...there are 7...WRATH I call forth thee, the jailer stands with the key. Come forth Wrath, and avenge Kyros, and as I promised, you will have your time with Set. Come forth Wrath."
(21:30:09) (Imala_5): ((if she can't lift the basin then it is stick his face into the collection, making sure he can breathe of course))
(21:31:54) (GM_Cy): *Even outside, the group hear one, single sound that seems to cause the entire tower to shake; -badump-. And then it comes again... and a third time, always in that dual-beat rhythm... just like a heart-beat. 0.0 Kyros twitches, swallowing down the liquid mana, and raises his arms to begin drinking more. His wounds begin to seep, but it seems as if he doesn't care... or perhaps he never truly awoke from his coma, for his eyes remain closed.*
(21:33:08) (Imala_5): *trembling a bit as she sees this she then turns to put herself between him and clonesome and will lose what she has remaining having done what she needed to do.*
(21:33:32) (GM_Cy): *Outside, the clone looks around at the rumbling.* "The hell did she do?" *And he then goes very, very pale.* "Oh no. Oh NO. Ohhhhhh NO." *Rounding to face the pyramid entrance.* "D'you have any idea what you're DOING?"
[aaaand Mondo on 1]
(21:33:39) (GM_Cy): [that first one should be green. huh.]
(21:34:09) (C8/H15/SG7): C;"I have a baaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaad feeling about that sound... it's very not fun sounding."
H; "By the Ten, put me DOWN you over-grown aluminium stork!"
SG; "By all means when we are by Matriarch Eris's warbeast then I shall let you go. Stop squirming; it is most distracting."
(21:34:27) (Mondo_1): *Fires 3 pulse bursts at the clone to dissuade him from following Imala*
(21:35:09) (GM_Cy): [roll 'em]
(21:35:19) (Mondo_1): results of roll "1d20" 3 times 1d20
1: 19
2: 14
3: 18
sum: 51, average: 17.00
(21:35:42) (GM_Cy): [he's not paying attention, so damage away]
(21:36:13) (Imala_5): ((and since I can speak without using an action)) "Yes I know what I'm doing. Set wanted the destroyer, well, he didn't...have...the...key"
(21:36:25) ChatBot: (Mondo_1) rolls 3d6 and gets (4,1,6)x10=110.
(21:36:52) (GM_Cy): *Mondo's laser fire rips the clone's back open, but he remains standing.*
(21:37:31) (Mondo_1): *Fires 3 more pulses at the clone*
(21:37:56) (GM_Cy): [roll 'em]
(21:38:16) (Mondo_1): result of the roll "1d20" 3 times 1d20
1: 15
2: 1
3: 19
sum: 35, average: 11.66
(21:38:34) (GM_Cy): Rolling "1d20 +8" 3 times
1: 2 + 8 = 10
2: 19 + 8 = 27
3: 14 + 8 = 22
(21:38:53) (GM_Cy): *Spins and parries two of the bursts.* [and roll d10 for the second one]
(21:39:05) ChatBot: (Mondo_1) rolls 1d10 and gets (6)=6.
(21:39:37) (GM_Cy): *The stray laser burst scorches the earth, but nobody is hit.* [so damage from the first pulse]
(21:39:51) ChatBot: (Mondo_1) rolls 1d6 and gets (2)x10=20.
(21:40:46) (Mondo_1): (done)
(21:42:01) (Mondo_1): "Take that demon!"
(21:43:36) (GM_Cy): [alrighty, so fresh inits]
"Woah, woah, hang on, you shouldn't be fighting ME right now. Do you have any idea what that crazy ***** just DID? Well, I do, having heard it from the Creator himself." *Takes a deep breath.* "You know Gaphion has been chasing his 'Magnum Opus' for years, right? First it was Kyros, then that demon-kid runt? Alright, well, you're looking at it the wrong way. They were subsequent attempts to create the greatest genetic creation... they were part of a set. A set of seven beings, modelled after your human legend of 'the Seven Deadly Sins'. Kyros genetics comes with a predisposition to smash everything around him into tiny pieces when he's angry. And, right now, she's forcing him out of a coma by overdosing him with magic. Take a minute to figure out what's about to happen."
(21:43:59) (GM_Cy): [err... they weren't*]
(21:44:57) (Imala_5): "I have faced his Rage, Puppet. And looks like you are standing between him and that which he wishes to get to"
(21:45:20) (C8/H15/SG7): C (Radio); "Guys..ouch..um.. I just Psi-mailed we can't kill the copy..what ever you do..do NOT kill him."
(21:46:01) ChatBot: (Imala_5) rolls 1d20 and gets (6)+4=10.
(21:46:11) ChatBot: (GM_Cy) rolls 1d20 and gets (13)+4=17.
(21:46:18) (Imala_5): (crap)
(21:46:22) ChatBot: (Imala_5) is now known as (Imala_10).
(21:46:48) (Jase_20): *Jase looks between the copy and Imala* "You sure you know what you're doing Imala?"
(21:46:51) (C8/H15/SG7): *Touches down* "Run along little sister; your Matriarch requires your assitancde as a 'gunner'.
*Turns to Hope* "If you wish to reprimand me for keeping your body AND spark intact, perhaps you can do so after mind-merging with me. Hmmm?"
(21:47:01) ChatBot: (Mondo_1) rolls 1d20 and gets (18)+4=22.
(21:47:09) (GM_Cy): *Anna scurries over to the Strike-Wolf.*
(21:47:16) ChatBot: (Mondo_1) is now known as (Mondo_22).
(21:47:26) ChatBot: (Jase_20) rolls 1d20 and gets (3)+3=6.
(21:47:33) ChatBot: (Jase_20) is now known as (Jase_6).
(21:47:34) (C8/H15/SG7): Rolling "1d20" 2 times
1: 16
2: 7
sum: 23, average: 11.50
(21:48:26) ChatBot: (C8/H15/SG7) is now known as (C22/HSGMrg12).
(21:49:02) (Imala_10): *looks to Jase* "I have no choice. I do what I do for the greater good." *her eyes look full of sorrow before she turns them back on the clone* "Besides, he's just upset because he will never be anything, but a puppet on a string. Set's little lap dog, nothing more."
(21:49:15) (GM_Cy): [alrighty, so on 22, Cloud and Mondo]
(21:49:40) (Mondo_22): *Comms* "Uh, so now we don't destroy the clone Commander?"
(21:50:17) (Mondo_22): (Ladies first)
(21:50:56) (Jase_6): *Jase's eyes darken, his face set in a mask.* "Good enough, know how much time he needs?"
(21:51:25) (C22/HSGMrg12): Cloud opens the cockpit and lowers the chain-link ladder for Anna to get in.
"Hurry UP kid... get into the jump seat and grab the controllers for the main guns. QUICKLY"
Result of the throw of dice "1d100" :
16
Read sensors out of 55
(21:52:06) (C22/HSGMrg12): C (radio); "Oh by all means shut him the frak up and knock his ass down but do NOT blow him away or kill him!"
(21:52:43) (C22/HSGMrg12): So it's Mondo's show
(21:52:52) (C22/HSGMrg12): (reserving)
(21:53:03) (GM_Cy): [go Sir Knight]
(21:55:49) (Mondo_22): "Crap!" *fires 3 aimed shots at the clones legs to incapacitate him*
(21:57:01) (Mondo_22): results of roll "1d20+1" 3 times 1d20 +1
1: 18 + 1 = 19
2: 5 + 1 = 6
3: 7 + 1 = 8
sum: 33, average: 11.00
(21:57:11) (GM_Cy): Rolling "1d20 +8" 3 times
1: 2 + 8 = 10
2: 14 + 8 = 22
3: 4 + 8 = 12
(21:57:23) (GM_Cy): *Parries the second and third, but not the first.*
(21:57:52) ChatBot: (Mondo_22) rolls 3d6 and gets (6,6,1)+2=15.
(21:58:14) (GM_Cy): [Oh, and for future reference, all aimed shots automatically get a +3 to strike, while bursts get +1, adding WP to that.]
(21:58:41) (Mondo_22): "Damn this guy is nimble..." (duly noted)
(21:58:53) (GM_Cy): *The clone growls, angry now.*
(21:59:07) (Mondo_22): (reserve 3)
(21:59:28) (GM_Cy): [So on 17, Law.]
(21:59:52) (Imala_10): "What is it, Puppet? Just realizing that you will NEVER be Kyros? NEVER have what he would have had Set been able to get to him? Really where would you be had he won? An errand boy is all you are"
(22:01:23) (GM_Cy): *He grips his blades and sprints down the hall at Imala, glowering.* "SHUT IT, *****!"
*He's going slash-happy. 0.o Two double-strikes followed by two slashes from each blade.*
(22:01:55) (GM_Cy): Rolling "1d20 +14" 6 times
1: 11 + 14 = 25
2: 5 + 14 = 19
3: 17 + 14 = 31
4: 17 + 14 = 31
5: 9 + 14 = 23
6: 18 + 14 = 32
(22:02:02) (GM_Cy): [second double-strike is an auto-miss]
(22:03:49) (Imala_10): dodging the double strikes then parries
(22:04:52) ChatBot: (Imala_10) rolls 2d20 and gets (5,7)=12.
(22:04:58) (Imala_10): +10 to each
(22:05:14) (GM_Cy): [well, second was already an auto-miss, so first double strike hits]
(22:05:16) (Imala_10): ((so both of the doubles hit, then the parries))
(22:05:17) (C22/HSGMrg12): hehe
(22:05:28) (Imala_10): ((*blush*))
(22:05:44) (C22/HSGMrg12): ((not good tymes *giggle twitch*))
(22:06:18) ChatBot: (Imala_10) rolls 4d20 and gets (1,11,6,10)+10=38.
(22:06:49) (GM_Cy): [so double hit, hit, hit, hit... hit?]
(22:06:54) (Imala_10): ((well crappers on that 1 *sigh*, looks like all hits dangit))
(22:06:55) (GM_Cy): [Ooooh noes. ><]
(22:07:08) (Imala_10): ((dyce bot does not like me))
(22:07:30) (GM_Cy): [Uhm... she's got some kind of armour/magic shield up, right?]
(22:07:30) (C22/HSGMrg12): ((Mutha fukkity))
(22:07:49) (Imala_10): (yes)
(22:07:51) ChatBot: (GM_Cy) rolls 36d6 and gets (3,4,4,5,5,4,5,6,6,4,1,4,2,5,1,5,3,3,2,6,4,5,3,1,3,6,5,2,1,4,4,3,4,2,5,5)=135.
(22:08:39) (GM_Cy): *Stops in his attacks, panting, reserving remaining.*
(22:08:52) (GM_Cy): [Hope/SG on 12]
(22:09:03) (GM_Cy): [oh, righto]
(22:09:08) (Imala_10): *she moves a hand against her pulling it back to see blood* "This does not bode well for you, puppet"
(22:09:23) (GM_Cy): *As the hits strike home, the clone's body is similarly shredded, as Imala's House of Glass spell takes effect*
(22:09:57) (GM_Cy): [NOW the robo-duo]
(22:11:24) (C22/HSGMrg12): Hope initiates the bond with Storm Glider, activating both the armoured aerodynamic cowl around her, and the power-field. Then takes off at close to speed of sound to the top of the tower.
Result of the throw of dice "1d100" :
26
Weapon systems at..well, a lot.
(22:12:04) (GM_Cy): *They hit the top in no time at that speed.
*
(22:12:16) (C22/HSGMrg12): Rolling "1d20 +6" 4 times
1: 17 + 6 = 23
2: 9 + 6 = 15
3: 17 + 6 = 23
4: 18 + 6 = 24
sum: 85, average: 21.25
(22:12:35) (C22/HSGMrg12): all 6 weapon systems firing at same time (fire linked)
(22:12:59) (C22/HSGMrg12): 2 energy weapon system and a pair of rail guns
(22:13:29) (GM_Cy): [kk, attempting to parry the energy attacks and dodge the projectile fire]
(22:14:10) (C22/HSGMrg12): (it's all same strike rolls so))
(22:14:36) (GM_Cy): [vs energy]
Rolling "1d20 +8" 2 times
1: 12 + 8 = 20
2: 8 + 8 = 16
vs projectile
Rolling "1d20 +14" 2 times
1: 12 + 11 = 23
2: 12 + 11 = 23
(22:15:02) (GM_Cy): [So hit, parry, dodge and hit, I believe?]
(22:15:25) (C22/HSGMrg12): okay... lasers first
(22:15:53) ChatBot: (C22/HSGMrg12) rolls 4d6 and gets (4,5,1,4)x10+10=150.
(22:16:08) (C22/HSGMrg12): NEXT the two plasma hits
(22:16:17) ChatBot: (C22/HSGMrg12) rolls 16d6 and gets (1,1,5,5,2,4,2,5,6,3,1,1,1,4,4,4)=49.
(22:16:36) (C22/HSGMrg12): and finally the rail guns
(22:16:58) ChatBot: (C22/HSGMrg12) rolls 16d6 and gets (6,6,4,2,4,1,1,5,1,6,6,2,6,5,3,5)=63.
(22:17:15) (C22/HSGMrg12): I can roll to try and halve the damage
(22:17:26) (GM_Cy): [That may be an excellent idea.]
(22:17:47) ChatBot: (C22/HSGMrg12) rolls 1d20 and gets (20)+4=24.
(22:17:56) (C22/HSGMrg12): well whadda ya know
(22:18:03) (C22/HSGMrg12): so all that..halved
(22:19:17) (GM_Cy): [So final tally: -61 M.D.C.]
(22:19:35) (C22/HSGMrg12): oops
(22:19:54) (GM_Cy): *The clone is hurled down the hall by force of the explosion, smashing into the wall and crumpling to the floor in a bleeding heap.*
(22:20:35) (Imala_10): *Imala says something in a foreign language that does NOT sound lady like*
(22:20:40) (C22/HSGMrg12): "Oh dear... I think we may have gone a bit too far..."
*hovers in place*
(22:21:27) (GM_Cy): [on 10, Imala.]
(22:21:48) (C22/HSGMrg12): um..I think Hope is done (reserved)
(22:21:49) (Imala_10): *goes running off after the heap*
(22:22:01) (Jase_6): *Jase straightens* "Well then... That worked... Is he alive?"
(22:22:02) (GM_Cy): *He's just behind her.*
(22:22:33) (Imala_10): *uses paramedic skill to assess the damage and has a spell prepping in her mind*
(22:22:38) ChatBot: (Imala_10) rolls 1d100 and gets (14)=14.
(22:22:48) (C22/HSGMrg12): Cloud; "What the hell... WHAT DID I JUST SAY, BRIGHTLANCE!?"
(22:22:59) (Imala_10): (14/82)
(22:23:17) (GM_Cy): *He's dying, the injuries are way too much for him to handle, and his regeneration won't be of any actual use for another 30 seconds.*
(22:25:22) (Jase_6): "Is there anywhere we could take him to keep him alive? Back to Lazlo?" *Jase asks as he eyes some of the liquid PPE. His face now set firmly in a grimace*
(22:25:41) (Imala_10): "He's dying...son of a..." *her words go to another language once again*
(22:25:57) (C22/HSGMrg12): "He insulted us and tried to destroy our warrior component. How was I to know he was a typical, albeit supernatural...MALE?"
(22:26:42) (C22/HSGMrg12): C; "NOT helping the situation Brightlance... stand down and deal with those undead. I'll deal with you later."
(22:26:46) (GM_Cy): *There's a sound from within one of the halls leading off the main hallway.* "Oh don't just sit there MOPING, gimme a hand getting this lunk out of his chains and we'll keep the bleeding idiot from dying." *That voice is very familiar. And very unpleasantly remembered. It sounds... like a certain crocodile.*
(22:27:22) (Mondo_22): *rushes in after Jase* "What of the real Kyros...?"
(22:27:49) (GM_Cy): *The sounds from further inside the pyramid, while out of sight, are... unpleasant. A lot of hissing, gnashing and snapping.*
(22:27:49) (Imala_10): *looks over* "What are YOU doing here? And what are you....oh I have no time to argue" *stands* "I'm trusting you, snappy jaws...why? I don't know..." *heads in the direction of the voice*
(22:28:05) (GM_Cy): [*dispels inits*]
(22:28:08) (Imala_10): *calling back* "Keep an eye on the blood bag would ya, Jase? Kay, thanks."
(22:28:13) ChatBot: (Jase_6) is now known as (Jase).
(22:28:18) ChatBot: (IMala) is now known as (Imala).
(22:28:34) ChatBot: (Mondo_22) is now known as (Mondo).
(22:29:01) (GM_Cy): *Walking down the hall, Imala finds herself rounding a corner and seeing a large, 18 foot shape chained to a wall. Looking up, she sees the humanoid figure has the head of a lion, and perched on his shoulder is Sebek, who is attempting to pick a lock.* "Yo."
(22:29:59) (Imala): "What the...Anhur?...Sebek?...How can I help?"
(22:30:10) (C22/HSGMrg12) C/HSGMrg
(22:31:02) (GM_Cy): *The gator-god shrugs.* "Just find me something to pick this with. As for why I'm here, don't get your knickers in a twist, Ra asked me to come find Anhur when he didn't see him on the battlefield. For a... modest price, of course."
(22:31:41) (C22/HSGMrg12): C: "Guys? Sit rep please. Anna and I are stuck down here."
HSG: "We think there is another player on the field. We apologize again. We did not know he was that flimsy."
(22:32:15) (Imala): "Oh I'm sure..." *gets to looking for something to pick a lock*
(22:32:47) ChatBot: (Imala) rolls 1d20 and gets (4)+2=6.
(22:33:00) (Imala): (wow perception sux)
(22:33:02) (GM_Cy): *There isn't much handy that jumps to mind as she looks around.*
(22:33:54) (Imala): "You know, when I need in somewhere, I shoot the damn lock...worth a shot?" *Looks to Anhur* "If you don't mind that is"
(22:34:46) (GM_Cy): *The lion-headed god chuckles.* "I am not particular. We must get to the battle quickly, or Set may secure victory over Lord Ra."
(22:34:54) (Jase): *Jase flips on his radio* "The clone is bleeding out, Imala is talking to Sebek and another god named Anhur, I think she believes he'll be able to heal the clone."
(22:35:14) (Mondo): *Stands by and reloads, keeping an eye on the door they came through* "I thought we weren't supposed to kill the clone, Jase."
(22:36:01) (Imala): "I shall try that then, I need your help. The clone which I had plans for is dying, Kyros is well...Wrath is coming about to meet Set....things are spiralling out of control rapidly" *flies up to take a look at the lock pulling out her guns*
(22:36:36) (GM_Cy): *It appears to be a simple enough padlock, but Sebek just doesn't have the oomph to break it himself, being a pretty minor deity at present.*
(22:36:37) (C22/HSGMrg12): Cloud; [various Japanese phrases that sound dirty UNTRANSLATED]
(22:36:40) (Jase): "We weren't, but bullets have a nasty habit of killing people. Just keep watch, let me know if anyone comes in."
(22:37:24) (Mondo): "Will do"
(22:37:31) (C22/HSGMrg12): "We did apologize."
C; "BAKKA!!!!!!!!!"
(22:38:00) (Imala): *looking at the lock, looking for a place to set the bullets* "Ok here we go"
(22:38:02) (GM_Cy): [dashing to the loo, roll to strike as normal, s'long as you don't miss should be fine]
(22:38:08) (Jase): *Radio* "Anhur appears to be in chains, he says he wants to get to the fight and that he's faithful to Ra, at least that's what I've gathered."
(22:38:27) (C22/HSGMrg12): Cloud uses the ion-blasters in the Stryke Wulfs' chest to peg off a few more undead from the tower in frustration.
(22:39:41) (Imala): doing a double pistol shot at the mechanisms
(22:39:56) ChatBot: (Imala) rolls 1d20 and gets (1)+16=17.
(22:40:17) (Imala): (i swear to all that's holy)
(22:40:40) ChatBot: (Imala) rolls 1d10 and gets (10)=10.
(22:40:59) (Imala): ((I think I'm going to quit while I'm ahead...))
(22:42:07) (GM_Cy): *She plugs Sebek in the side of the head.* "OI!"
(22:42:36) (Imala): "Sorry! I'm a bit shaken right now..." (>.<)
(22:42:57) (GM_Cy): [Well, he did kind of deserve it...]
(22:43:24) (GM_Cy): [Trying again?]
(22:43:49) (Imala): takes a deep breath and tries again
(22:44:07) ChatBot: (Imala) rolls 1d20 and gets (14)+16=30.
(22:45:09) (Imala): ((that's better))
(22:45:33) (GM_Cy): *The bullets ricochet around inside the mechanism, and Sebek pulls the now-bust lock free. Anhur stirs, taking a step forward as his manacles unlock, and stretches.* "Much better... you have my thanks, Crocodile, child. But if I may enquire... what is that rumbling? And that unholy presence I'm feeling?"
(22:46:53) (Imala): "That would be my husband, and Wrath...Kyros was dying and I had made a promise to his inner anger, so Wrath is surfacing, and he is PISSED off at Set."
(22:48:10) (GM_Cy): *Almost on cue... the rumbling intensifies, and the pyramid begins to destabilize, firing bolts of blue energy into the sky, green-tinged clouds forming in a spiralling mass above the towers. Down below, Cloud sees cracks beginning to open in the earth, with vents of steam and fire spitting from some.*
(22:48:36) (GM_Cy): *Sebek hops off of Anhur's shoulder, and starts sprinting for the exit.*
(22:48:56) (Imala): "And the clone which I have plans for is bleeding out and dying, and the war .... oops! Time to get going"
(22:49:06) (Mondo): *Glances at the real Kyros, The clone and Jase, then back at the door, mumbles* "This does not bode well..."
(22:49:23) (GM_Cy): *The lion-headed god pauses only long enough to snatch his sword from a table across the room, then follows Sebek from the room, but allows Imala, Jase and Mondo to escape first.*
(22:49:31) (GM_Cy):
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=YTLHYLWQ ... re=related(22:49:53) (C22/HSGMrg12): C; "Bad moon rising folks!!!!" (over loud speaker upwards 1000ft.)
(22:49:57) (Imala): *grabs up the clone on her way out*
(22:52:21) (C22/HSGMrg12): "This would be a bad thing Matriarch?"
(22:52:56) (C22/HSGMrg12): C; *faceplam* "She's a newborn...she's a newborn....she's a newborn..."
(22:54:32) (GM_Cy): *The pyramid begins to crumble as they leave, and gouts of black-tinged fire spike from the wreckage. There is a moment of silence, but with a clap of thunder... Wrath emerges. He is Kyros... and yet nothing like him. He no longer has eyes, instead his eye sockets burn with an unholy fire, the skin of his cheeks burned away to reveal obsidian fangs. His skin is the colour of ash, and his wings burn away to nothing as he marches from the wreckage, their feathers burning away to nothing but ash and fire, but keeping their winged shape. With each step, Wrath grows, until he towers 20 feet tall, his wounds expanding with him and bleeding a thick, viscous sludge not unlike molten metal, and he bellows his rage to the sky, the blue-tinged lightning striking his arms and coursing its' energy through his body.*
(22:55:15) (C22/HSGMrg12): C; "DART's...WE are LEAving!!!!!!!"
(22:56:16) (Jase): *Jase is following the others onto the roof of the building* "On the plate again I assume Imala?" *A sense of urgency in his voice* "Also, let me carry the clone, you're the better fighter and I'd rather you had your hands free."
(22:56:25) (C22/HSGMrg12): "Oh on that point Matriarch we are in accord." *SG looks at the two males* "Would you two males care for a ride out of here? I can accommodate both of you if you promise not to grope us."
(22:56:46) (Imala): "Wrath! Remember my promise, Set is through the portal. Remember the desire to meet with him"
(22:57:28) (GM_Cy): *The towering behemoth ignores them entirely as it strides to the edge of the platform, surveying the land below. Raising his arms once more, the magic lightning courses back from him into the clouds, before raining down on the crypts below, and the group feels almost as if his will is scraping at their minds as he bellows a single word, a command.* "RISE!"
(22:58:11) (Imala): *she looks to Jase and then to Anhur and then nods and hands the clone to Jase* "Thank you"
(22:58:55) (GM_Cy): *And, unlike the group, the dead have no will of their own to resist such a command.*
(22:59:18) (Jase): *Jase immediately slams a mental wall into place at the feeling of Wrath's will* "No problem." *He turns to SG* "I promise to keep my hands to myself, a ride would be great, can you still carry us if it's three?"
(22:59:28) (Imala): "Umm...ok that's a new trick" 0.0
(22:59:30) (C22/HSGMrg12): "I suppose we really did err... I shall join the matriarch then" *flies down to land atop the Stryke wulf*
Cloud; "Yeah...I'm pissed too blondie. C'mon, lets' hurry and catch up with those folks."
(23:00:06) (C22/HSGMrg12): (and yes; SG can carry up to almost a tonne of ordinance)
(23:00:32) (C22/HSGMrg12): (so anyone wants a ride DOWMN...hop on)
(23:00:57) (Mondo): *Stands in Awe at the visage of Wrath, before coming to his senses and helps Jase load the clone onto SG, before hopping on himself*
(23:00:57) (Imala): *Imala remains at Anhur's side*
(23:01:25) (Jase): *Jase hops onto Storm Glider, The clone over his shoulder in a fireman's carry*
(23:01:41) (GM_Cy): *Stone doors are slid out of their resting places, and rank upon rank of the Honoured dead march from their crypts, standing in the streets in glittering rows, their golden armour shining in the fluctuating light of the now-released ley line nexus. Wrath hisses, looking about.* "Soldiers... Need a general..." *Hisses once more, putting out one hand, and a crypt below crumbles to dust as its' occupant is dragged out.*
*Anhur, however, is doing his best to heal the clone, while Sebek hides behind him.*
(23:02:48) (Imala): (oh...doh clone on jase's shoulder O_O so they go down?)
(23:03:54) (C22/HSGMrg12): By the stryke wulf
C; "Hope-Glider, get on my back. Stud, you and Mondo get the poke loaded up into the...where the hell is Briar? BRIAR!? DAMIN IT!" *mechanical wolf head scans around* "Mount up guys. I think we left the brat behind somehow."
(23:04:24) (Imala): "I'll get Briar, you go" *takes to wing*
(23:04:53) (Mondo): *Helps Jase load the Clone into the Wolf Mech*
(23:05:00) (GM_Cy): *As the dust clears, the group sees Wrath has dragged the ruined corpse of Xsi'Sandro-Kitaur from his resting place. The once-Shadowman has had his heart impaled by a spike of iron, and he is DEFINITELY dead. Wrath, however, seems to care little for this fact, and the iron spike begins to glow cherry red, before igniting the withered remnants of Xsi's heart, filling the blackened skeleton with fire once more.* "Ready my army... we go to a killing ground..." *The now-truly undead salutes, flying down to stand at the fore of the army.*
(23:05:47) (Imala): "Oh...****..."
(23:06:57) (GM_Cy): *Imala finds Briar standing and staring, dumb-struck, at Wrath, though the inferno-god seems to not even have noticed him.*
(23:07:18) (Imala): *grabs up Briar* "Come on, we are going now"
(23:07:54) (Jase): *Jase watches from the strike wolf, not inside, but loading the clone into one of the compartments* "Well..." *Jase swallows and mutters to himself* "At least we no longer have to worry about him..." *Jase ties the wounded clone into his seat sitting in the one behind him*
(23:08:35) (C22/HSGMrg12): C; "Running now.... okay gang... Exit portal. Double time advancing to rear. HOLD ON! Full stride, auspex singing clear. Cannons ready to deliver Amaterasu's justice to the heretics.... What in Kami's name am I saying? Screw it...HOLD ON!" *puts pedal to proverbial metal*
(23:08:58) (Imala): "Go through to Ma'ip!"
(23:08:59) ChatBot: (C22/HSGMrg12) rolls 1d100 and gets (91)=91.
(23:09:05) (Imala): "We don't go back to Dyval"
(23:09:09) (C22/HSGMrg12): and trips up on some rubble
(23:09:21) ChatBot: (C22/HSGMrg12) rolls 1d100 and gets (26)=26.
(23:09:27) (C22/HSGMrg12): but recovers
(23:09:27) (GM_Cy): *As Imala begins to descend, Wrath watches her, and as he looks down, he notices the Unhonoured dead below still climbing up.* "Insolence..." *And he jumps off the edge, his burning aura making him look very much like a meteor as he smashes into the dead, he and the hordes of dead tumbling down the side of the tower in a burning heap of bone and rock.*
(23:09:38) (Mondo): *Straps in...barely*
(23:11:30) (C22/HSGMrg12): "Matriarch..may we make a suggestion...?"
C; "QUIET! Piloting at break neck speeds.... need concentration."
"...oh..." 0.0
(23:11:42) ChatBot: (C22/HSGMrg12) rolls 1d100 and gets (53)=53.
(23:11:44) (GM_Cy): *Down below... The Strike-Wolf, having recovered, and Imala head for the portal between the 3 towers, the Nile God's realm of Ma'ip just ahead. Passing through, they find themselves in a city of sorts, though it is not a large one, and seems more like a large-scale altar than a proper dwelling. The main gates lie open and are visible from their vantage point atop a large flat stone platform.*
(23:11:51) (C22/HSGMrg12): Land nav (barely)
(23:12:49) (C22/HSGMrg12): "Hold on again... Jump-jets...GOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!"
(23:13:10) (GM_Cy): *Behind them, the portal belches fire, and a shadow forms on its' surface as Wrath begins to pass through as well, ahead of the army of the Honoured dead.*
(23:14:21) (Imala): "That way, towards the gate and the river, we need to get across the river!"
(23:14:52) ChatBot: (C22/HSGMrg12) rolls 1d100 and gets (77)=77.
(23:15:54) (C22/HSGMrg12): *Hydroplanes across the surfaces of stone and water... spinning slowly counter clockwise but still moving roughly in right direction*
(23:17:15) (C22/HSGMrg12): Hope-Glider takes off before their internal gyroscopes can be knocked out of aligmnet, stays JUST above the stryke wulf as it spins across the landscape.
(23:17:33) (GM_Cy): *The Wolf's jets carry it across the rooftops, the buildings resilient enough to bear its' weight, and they reach the gates with Wrath on their heels, and his army marching dutifully along behind, taking the streets instead. Through those gates, they see... well, a war. The gods of Ra and Taut are clashing, with their armies of minions similarly waging war across the ivory sands of Ma'ip. Set's forces appear to be winning at present, their soul-drinking weapons giving them a significant advantage over their foes, and the Dark Lord himself is standing aside from the combat, watching with smug satisfaction.*
(23:18:35) (Imala): "I have to get out here, Wolf Sister, go get beyond the lines"
(23:20:10) (Imala): *and that being said, takes wing and flies up to be able to see the lines and Set* "Set! I have something for you!"
(23:21:39) (GM_Cy): *The hyena-headed god frowns, turning to gaze in their direction, no doubt wondering how they got behind his force's lines without being detected. He recovers quickly, however, his infinite arrogance firmly in place.*
(23:23:04) (Imala): "Set, I have an introduction that you have just been killing to get."
(23:23:22) (GM_Cy): "Oh?"
(23:23:56) ChatBot: (C22/HSGMrg12) rolls 1d100 and gets (70)=70.
(23:24:30) (Imala): "I'd like you to meet...Wrath...Wrath, here he is, the one that did this to the body, the one I promised you, this is Set." *Indicating set and the Wrath coming up*
(23:24:54) (C22/HSGMrg12): *barely makes it over to the rear ranks*
Flies at a figure 8 pattern above the rest.
(23:27:12) (C22/HSGMrg12): C (PA to team) "Guys? Start up the circle. I have a psycho-snake with delusions of adequacy to go annoy."
"No Matriarch... We will go and attract the attention of the Wyrm. Stay by your mate and clan."
*Flies up and out, looking for a certain dragonish thingy with psychotic tendencies*
(23:27:41) (GM_Cy): *The burning god doesn't even acknowledge he's being introduced, barrelling past the Wolf and making for Set. The hyena-god's eyes widen, but he sneers.* "Please. It is true he is mighty, that much I can see, but can he best... a true immortal?" *Snaps his fingers, and Apepi hisses, using his arms to push his serpentine body off the ground as his wings beat, streaking away from the battle on a direct intercept course with Wrath.*
(23:27:59) (GM_Cy): [Right on cue, neh?]
(23:28:37) (Mondo): *Looks out through the porthole at the raging battle*
(23:29:11) (Imala): "Pathetic as always Set. Shows your fear. Afraid to face that which you wanted so desperately to appear."
(23:30:35) (GM_Cy): [Inits then, methinks?]
(23:31:18) (C22/HSGMrg12): Result of the throw of dice "1d100" :
11
(23:31:28) (C22/HSGMrg12): Rolling "1d20" 2 times
1: 18
2: 16
sum: 34, average: 17.00
(23:31:56) ChatBot: (Imala) rolls 5d6 and gets (2,4,5,4,4)x5=95.
(23:32:01) ChatBot: (C22/HSGMrg12) is now known as (C24/HSGMrg21).
(23:32:16) ChatBot: (Mondo) rolls 1d20 and gets (4)+4=8.
(23:32:27) ChatBot: (Imala) rolls 1d20 and gets (9)+4=13.
(23:32:33) ChatBot: (Jase) rolls 1d20 and gets (8)+9=17.
(23:32:37) ChatBot: (Imala) is now known as (Imala_13).
(23:32:40) ChatBot: (Mondo) is now known as (Mondo_8).
(23:32:46) ChatBot: (Jase) is now known as (Jase_17).
(23:33:32) (Imala_13): ((incidentally, for those that notice this sort of thing...Imala has no wounds on her any longer, there's still slashes in her clothing, but no wounds))
(23:33:48) (Jase_17): *Jase takes the crystal Cloud gave him earlier, he starts examining it, looking for the way to get the knowledge from the bloody thing to create the circle*
(23:34:09) ChatBot: (GM_Cy) rolls 1d20 and gets (6)+6=12.
(23:34:12) (GM_Cy): [ah, kk]
(23:34:26) (Imala_13): ((brb, need bio and something to drink))
(23:34:45) (C24/HSGMrg21): Rolling "1d20 +6" 10 times
1: 13 + 6 = 19
2: 10 + 6 = 16
3: 4 + 6 = 10
4: 2 + 6 = 8
5: 10 + 6 = 16
6: 8 + 6 = 14
7: 8 + 6 = 14
8: 10 + 6 = 16
9: 16 + 6 = 22
10: 6 + 6 = 12
sum: 147, average: 14.70
(23:34:45) (GM_Cy): [well, Cloud's got init, but g'head and fire away if she doesn't mind]
(23:35:08) (GM_Cy): [so 2 auto-miss, but the rest hit]
(23:35:35) (C24/HSGMrg21): Oh Cloud is staying put, activating Invincible armour on the Wulf and firing a couple of smoke grenades forwards of her position to hide stuff
(23:35:46) (GM_Cy): [kk]
(23:35:51) (C24/HSGMrg21): um..okay... errrmmm
(23:36:25) ChatBot: (C24/HSGMrg21) rolls 2d6 and gets (2,5)x10x4=280.
(23:36:34) (C24/HSGMrg21): to one eye
(23:36:54) ChatBot: (C24/HSGMrg21) rolls 2d6 and gets (1,1)x10x4=80.
(23:37:03) (C24/HSGMrg21): to the other
(23:37:12) (Mondo_8): (brb bio also)
(23:37:20) (C24/HSGMrg21): and going to be relying on auto dodgies
(23:37:33) (C24/HSGMrg21): (less than full dodge)
(23:37:33) (GM_Cy): *Apepi's face is ripped open, and he angles towards the group, bypassing Wrath, missing one eye entirely but glaring with the other.*
(23:37:48) (C24/HSGMrg21): so..next
(23:38:41) (GM_Cy): [so on 17, Jase]
(23:40:07) (Imala_13): ((back))
(23:40:36) (GM_Cy): [oh, and some battle tunes
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cqKqXhCq ... re=related ]
(23:41:46) (Jase_17): *Jase lowers the defensive wall he put up, taking a moment to take a deep breath. He shudders. But forces himself to look into the crystal deeply, reaching out with his mind*
(23:44:56) (GM_Cy): *The crystal glows in his hands, the light flowing into his eyes as it bestows upon him the knowledge of its' contents.*
(23:45:01) (C24/HSGMrg21):
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7uJeq5fNL20(23:47:55) (Jase_17): *Jase pops the hatch open before climbing down the rope and taking off a little ways.* *Radio* "Cloud, if you can keep them from stomping on me while I make this circle that would be great." *Jase's spear appears in his hands and he starts drawing something in the ground. Making the lines as deep as he sensibly can*
(23:48:09) ChatBot: (GM_Cy) rolls 1d4 and gets (2)=2.
(23:48:19) (GM_Cy): [It will take him 2 melee rounds to complete the circle.]
(23:48:37) (GM_Cy): [So on his init the round after next, its' done.]
(23:48:45) (C24/HSGMrg21): The mechanical head dips twice as the twin rail-cannons on the back swivel around.
(23:48:54) (GM_Cy): [On 13, Imala.]
(23:49:24) (Jase_17): *Jase summons a shield around himself, a bubble, large enough to contain the circle, he promptly goes back to drawing*
(23:49:44) (Imala_13): *reserve in defensive*
(23:49:51) (GM_Cy): [on 12, Apepi]
(23:50:58) (GM_Cy): *The psychotic dragon bears down on Hope and Stormglider, teeth bared and claws ready to go all-out.*
Rolling "1d20 +8" 6 times
1: 13 + 8 = 21
2: 13 + 8 = 21
3: 7 + 8 = 15
4: 9 + 8 = 17
5: 14 + 8 = 22
6: 11 + 8 = 19
(23:52:28) (C24/HSGMrg21): Rolling "1d20 +5" 6 times
1: 19 + 5 = 24
2: 20 + 5 = 25
3: 17 + 5 = 22
4: 3 + 5 = 8
5: 11 + 5 = 16
6: 13 + 5 = 18
sum: 113, average: 18.83
(23:52:43) (C24/HSGMrg21): so 3 hits
(23:52:46) ChatBot: (GM_Cy) rolls 3d6 and gets (1,5,4)x10=100.
(23:53:16) (C24/HSGMrg21): 10 points left on the power field
(23:53:40) (GM_Cy): *Snarls, using his last action for a tail-strike.*
Result of the throw of dice "1d20 +8" :
15 + 8 = 23
(23:53:54) (C24/HSGMrg21): the Gestalt being decides valour IS better than valour here and rockets upwards at 0.8 Mach
(23:54:23) ChatBot: (C24/HSGMrg21) rolls 1d20 and gets (18)+5=23.
(23:54:25) (Mondo_8): (back)
(23:54:31) (C24/HSGMrg21): LOL
(23:54:47) (C24/HSGMrg21): tie 2 defenore
(23:54:52) (GM_Cy): *The serpent's lengthy tail smashes into the ground, throwing sand every which way, thankfully Jase's drawing is protected by the force field.*
(23:55:00) (GM_Cy): [on 8, Mondo]
(23:56:27) (Mondo_8): *sticks his rifle barrel out the porthole and fires 5 bursts at the dragon*
(23:56:33) (GM_Cy): [Situation is basically: Jase is on the ground drawing in the sand, Hope and SG are tangling with a serpentine dragon in the sky, Cloud's deploying smoke, and Imala is hovering over the Strike-Wolf]
(23:58:42) (Mondo_8): result of the roll "1d20+1" 5 times 1d20 +1
1: 20 + 1 = 21
2: 13 + 1 = 14
3: 1 + 1 = 2
4: 16 + 1 = 17
5: 20 + 1 = 21
sum: 75, average: 15.00
(23:58:52) (C24/HSGMrg21): nat 1's
(23:59:04) (GM_Cy): [niiice. so that's 2 crits, 2 hits, and a crit-fumble. So roll damage, then roll d10]
(23:59:12) (Mondo_8): (yeah i saw that 8o)
(23:59:13) (C24/HSGMrg21): ((face + palm = "DOH!"))
(23:59:34) (Mondo_8): crits:
(00:00:12) ChatBot: (Mondo_8) rolls 2d6 and gets (2,2)x10x2=80.
(00:00:23) (Mondo_8): reg hits:
(00:00:37) ChatBot: (Mondo_8) rolls 2d6 and gets (1,4)x10=50.
(00:00:46) (Mondo_8): crit fum:
(00:00:57) ChatBot: (Mondo_8) rolls 1d10 and gets (4)=4.
(00:01:10) (GM_Cy): [-phew- nothing special, shot just scorches sand]
(00:01:28) (GM_Cy): [further actions?]
(00:01:57) (Mondo_8): *fires one more burst at the dragon*
(00:02:06) ChatBot: (Mondo_8) rolls 1d20 and gets (13)+1=14.
(00:02:21) ChatBot: (Mondo_8) rolls 1d6 and gets (1)x10=10.
(00:02:30) (Mondo_8): (done)
(00:03:45) (GM_Cy): *On 1: Wrath reaches Set, greeting him by way of a punch to the jaw.*
Result of the throw of dice "1d20 +11" :
20 + 11 = 31
Correction: a whopper punch to the jaw. 0.o
(00:04:37) (C24/HSGMrg21): owies..even for a gawd
(00:04:50) (GM_Cy): *Set, using his 'Sceptre of the Greyhound' to attempt to parry.*
Result of the throw of dice "1d20 +10" :
9 + 10 = 19
*He does not succeed.*
(00:05:08) ChatBot: (GM_Cy) rolls 4d6 and gets (1,4,3,3)x10=110.
(00:05:22) (GM_Cy): [Uhm... yeah. 0.o]
(00:05:59) (GM_Cy): *Set's head snaps back, and Wrath lunges for his rune weapon, the pair engaging in a wrestling match as Set tries to keep ahold of it and Wrath tries to pry it from his fingers.*
[fresh inits]
(00:06:27) (GM_Cy): [oh, sorry, reserveds?]
(00:06:28) (C24/HSGMrg21): Rolling "1d20" 2 times
1: 5
2: 14
sum: 19, average: 9.50
(00:06:29) ChatBot: (Mondo_8) rolls 1d20 and gets (11)+4=15.
(00:06:37) ChatBot: (GM_Cy) rolls 1d20 and gets (16)+6=22.
(00:06:44) (Imala_13): *using reserveds to keep the dragon's attention on us*
(00:06:53) (GM_Cy): [... like how?]
(00:07:01) (GM_Cy): [that's rather vague O:-D]
(00:07:15) ChatBot: (C24/HSGMrg21) is now known as (C11/HSGMrg17).
(00:07:18) (Imala_13): ((hehe she's shooting him
))
(00:08:00) ChatBot: (Imala_13) rolls 6d20 and gets (12,9,4,8,15,19)+16=83.
(00:08:28) (Imala_13): (so an auto miss on number 3...))
(00:08:40) (GM_Cy): [yup, the rest hit and/or crit[
(00:09:48) (Imala_13): ((they be silver shots fyi))
(00:10:21) (GM_Cy): [so they'll actually hurt him, that's good]
(00:12:06) (GM_Cy): [G'head and roll damage.]
(00:13:31) ChatBot: (Imala_13) rolls 8d6 and gets (4,5,6,6,4,3,2,3)x2=66.
(00:13:42) (Imala_13): and crit next
(00:13:53) ChatBot: (Imala_13) rolls 4d6 and gets (3,5,1,2)x2=22.
(00:14:29) (GM_Cy): [so roll your fresh init, we see who's up first]
(00:15:00) ChatBot: (Mondo_8) is now known as (Mondo_15).
(00:15:03) ChatBot: (Imala_13) rolls 1d20 and gets (20)+4=24.
(00:15:06) ChatBot: (Jase_17) rolls 1d20 and gets (15)+3=18.
(00:15:11) (Imala_13): O_O
(00:15:12) (GM_Cy): [Imala, apparently. XD]
(00:15:16) ChatBot: (Jase_17) is now known as (Jase_18).
(00:15:25) ChatBot: (Imala_13) is now known as (Imala_24).
(00:18:23) (Imala_24): *Imala is going to delay for the time being, putting guns away and drawing sword checking on Jase*
(00:18:35) (GM_Cy): [Apepi on 22 then]
(00:19:02) (Imala_24): ((prays that the dyce bot will be kind))
(00:20:07) (GM_Cy): *The dragon looks up, glaring at Hope and SG but decides prey within reach is prey more easily pursued... and goes after Imala.*
Rolling "1d20 +8" 5 times
1: 7 + 8 = 15
2: 4 + 8 = 12 [auto-miss]
3: 10 + 8 = 18
4: 7 + 8 = 15
5: 13 + 8 = 21
(00:21:05) (Imala_24): (yipe! parry with the sword!)
(00:21:30) ChatBot: (Imala_24) rolls 4d20 and gets (13,6,19,17)+10=65.
(00:21:53) (Imala_24): (didn't roll for the auto miss)
(00:22:22) (GM_Cy): *Each blow from the dragon's claws sends her skidding backwards.*
(00:22:24) ChatBot: (GM_Cy) rolls 3d6 and gets (2,6,6)x10=140.
(00:22:35) (GM_Cy): [oh, hand on, forgot the +10]
(00:22:39) (GM_Cy): [hang*]
(00:23:01) ChatBot: (GM_Cy) rolls 1d6 and gets (3)x10=30.
(00:23:24) (Imala_24): "Oof....ok I felt that one" *realizing she forgot to recast AOI*
(00:23:39) (GM_Cy): *The serpent hisses, going in for a massive biting attack this time.*
Rolling "1d20 +8" 2 times
1: 16 + 8 = 24
2: 11 + 8 = 19
(00:24:08) (Imala_24): (dodge)
(00:24:29) ChatBot: (Imala_24) rolls 2d20 and gets (15,12)+10=37.
(00:24:59) (Imala_24): ((ok she's just pissing him off at this point))
(00:25:44) (GM_Cy): [oh 18 then, Jase keeps a'sketchin'. So Hope on 17]
(00:26:31) (C11/hSGMrg17): *wings over and dive bombs da head this time with claw type stuff and then flies off at SONIC BOOM speed*
(00:27:00) (C11/hSGMrg17): Result of the throw of dice "1d20 +6" :
20 + 6 = 26
(00:27:06) (C11/hSGMrg17): 8o
(00:27:31) (GM_Cy): [niiice]
(00:27:35) (GM_Cy): [damage ho!]
(00:27:49) ChatBot: (C11/hSGMrg17) rolls 5d6 and gets (3,4,2,5,4)x2=36.
(00:28:14) (C11/hSGMrg17): -rippppppppBOOOM BOOM boom boom ooom oom ooom-
(00:28:35) (C11/hSGMrg17): *out out of phsyical reprisal range
*
(00:28:41) (C11/hSGMrg17): DONE
(00:29:07) (GM_Cy): [Mondo on 15]
(00:29:48) (Mondo_15): *Fires 6 bursts at the flailing dragon*
(00:30:47) (Mondo_15): result of roll "1d20+1" 6 times 1d20 +1
1: 6 + 1 = 7
2: 17 + 1 = 18
3: 3 + 1 = 4
4: 20 + 1 = 21
5: 10 + 1 = 11
6: 5 + 1 = 6
sum: 67, average: 11.16
(00:31:09) (GM_Cy): [so 2 auto-miss, 2 hit, 1 crit]
(00:31:17) (GM_Cy): [sorry, 3 hits]
(00:31:33) (Mondo_15): crit:
(00:31:49) ChatBot: (Mondo_15) rolls 1d6 and gets (6)x10x2=120.
(00:31:57) (Mondo_15): regs:
(00:32:06) ChatBot: (Mondo_15) rolls 3d6 and gets (2,1,6)x10=90.
(00:32:25) (Mondo_15): (done) "Stupid dragon..."
(00:32:34) (GM_Cy): [Cloud on 11]
(00:32:45) ChatBot: (C11/hSGMrg17) rolls 1d100 and gets (54)=54.
(00:33:54) (C11/hSGMrg17): *tries to refine the image*
"anna, when I give you the signal... and you FEEL the shot is right; both cannons to the snake-planes spinal column."
(00:34:11) ChatBot: (C11/hSGMrg17) rolls 1d100 and gets (84)=84.
(00:34:23) (C11/hSGMrg17): "Damn it... hold on"
(00:34:26) ChatBot: (C11/hSGMrg17) rolls 1d100 and gets (46)=46.
(00:35:02) (C11/hSGMrg17): "There... see...yeah... the main pelvic region / hips. Get ready..."
(00:35:12) (C11/hSGMrg17): (done)
(00:39:10) (GM_Cy): *On 1; a keening wail can be heard from the direction of the fight between Wrath and Set, and the group sees Set's weapon glowing white-hot. Set is... understandably upset about this.*
"But... how? Rune weapons are indestructible, and immune to fire besides!"
*Wrath grins savagely.* "Not destroying... and not fire... hellfire."
Result of the throw of dice "1d100" :
98 [Rune weapon = uh oh.]
*The wailing intensifies to banshee-like levels, and Wrath BENDS the rune staff fully around and into a ruined loop, casting it aside.*
(00:40:25) (Imala_24): 0.o
(00:41:02) (C11/hSGMrg17): gabba hey
(00:41:41) (Jase_18): *Jase doesn’t look away from his frantic drawing, which seems to be nearing completion*
(00:41:46) (GM_Cy): Result of the throw of dice "1d20 +10" :
3 + 10 = 13 [And that's Set failing his Horror check.]
*The hyena-headed god staggers back, falling on his backside as Wrath leans over him, gathering his hellfire aura around himself and placing his hand in front of Set's face, taking the same pose Set did before he nearly killed Imala back in Dyval...* [but more on that... next round]
(00:42:10) (GM_Cy): [Reserveds?]
(00:42:33) (Imala_24): (going to pass on my reserves, a bit in shell shock at the moment)
(00:42:40) (GM_Cy): [kk. anybody else?]
(00:43:04) (GM_Cy): [Taaaakin' that as a no. Fresh inits then.]
(00:43:05) (Mondo_15): (nope)
(00:43:14) ChatBot: (GM_Cy) rolls 1d20 and gets (2)+6=8.
(00:43:21) ChatBot: (Imala_24) rolls 1d20 and gets (10)+4=14.
(00:43:25) (Jase_18): Result of the throw of dice "1d20 +3" :
17 + 3 = 20
(00:43:29) ChatBot: (Mondo_15) rolls 1d20 and gets (10)+4=14.
(00:43:34) ChatBot: (Imala_24) is now known as (Imala_14).
(00:43:41) ChatBot: (Jase_18) is now known as (Jase_20).
(00:43:58) ChatBot: (Mondo_15) is now known as (Mondo_14).
(00:45:13) (C11/hSGMrg17): Rolling "1d20" 2 times
1: 12
2: 11
sum: 23, average: 11.50
(00:45:37) (GM_Cy): [Huzzah~ So first up, Jase completes the circle.
]
(00:45:44) ChatBot: (C11/hSGMrg17) is now known as (C18/HSGMrg14).
(00:50:00) (Jase_20): Jase finishes the outer-most section of the circle, stepping out of it as he does, he goes down onto his knees leaving his hands resting right above the circle .Radio to all* "We need to get Apepi over the circle. No one else can enter it before he does." *Jase concentrates for a second, pumping energy into the circle to complete it. When it's done he sags backward away from the circle which makes for a rather odd pose*
(00:51:31) (GM_Cy): [Next then?]
(00:51:58) (C18/HSGMrg14): "FIRE!!!!!!!!"
(00:51:58) (Imala_14): ((I allow the next to go I will go last on 14))
(00:52:59) (GM_Cy): [Well, 18 up first]
(00:53:08) (GM_Cy): [And roll' em Wolf-crew.]
(00:53:37) (Imala_14): ((*blush* missed the cloud sorries))
(00:53:50) ChatBot: (C18/HSGMrg14) rolls 1d20 and gets (13)+3=16.
(00:54:00) (GM_Cy): [damage away]
(00:54:37) ChatBot: (C18/HSGMrg14) rolls 2d8 and gets (1,8)x10=90.
(00:55:15) (C18/HSGMrg14): -kraboom-
"HEY... YOU you miserable excuse for a wyrmling.... yeah...get yer stinking carcass over here!"
*98 decibels*
(00:55:35) (C18/HSGMrg14): *fires again this time into face*
(00:55:39) (GM_Cy): *The shells smash directly into the base of Apepi's tail (he doesn't actually have pelvis area, he's got a torso, and then he gets all snakey) and the impact throws him off-balance, face-planting into the sand. Needless to say, when he gets up... he is angry. >:-D He quickly gets airborne again and heads straight for the Wolf.*
(00:55:50) (C18/HSGMrg14): Result of the throw of dice "1d20 +3" :
20 + 3 = 23
(00:55:55) (GM_Cy): [niiice]
(00:56:24) ChatBot: (C18/HSGMrg14) rolls 2d8 and gets (7,7)x10x2=280.
(00:56:42) (C18/HSGMrg14): *backing up behind the circle*
(00:56:48) ChatBot: (C18/HSGMrg14) rolls 1d20 and gets (20)=20.
(00:56:59) (GM_Cy): *The shell blows a large hole in his jaw, and he's on a dead-straight course now, his remaining eye burning with hate.*
(00:58:01) (C18/HSGMrg14): "That's it..that's it.... c'mon you ugly mutha f...."
(00:58:21) (C18/HSGMrg14): *lowers down onto haunches*
(00:58:50) (GM_Cy): Result of the throw of dice "1d20" :
7 [Doesn't see squat.]
(00:59:26) (GM_Cy): *He flies directly over the circle, which pulses with magic energy, and the next thing anyone knows his wings have slackened and he crashes directly into the ground, skidding to a halt, dead... asleep? o.0*
(00:59:45) (Mondo_14): (Nice)
(00:59:57) (C18/HSGMrg14): "...GOTCHA!"
(01:00:09) (GM_Cy): *Sure enough, the enormous reptile is breathing evenly, totally relaxed... completely asleep.*
(01:01:41) (Jase_20): *Jase sets the crystal on the ground and brings his spear savagely down onto it*
(01:01:58) (GM_Cy): [Can dispel inits now, and we'll RP our way through to the end from here, give you lot a break aside from talking and interacting. Sound good?]
(01:02:07) ChatBot: (Imala_14) is now known as (Imala).
(01:02:16) ChatBot: (Mondo_14) is now known as (Mondo).
(01:02:24) (GM_Cy): *The crystal shatters, and as it does, a pulse of wind emits from it, wiping away the circle in the sand.*
(01:02:26) (C18/HSGMrg14): "Now DART's... what next?"
"Perhaps... add our firepower to the mix?"
*Looks over at the grand melee and Set being skooled* "...nah...I'm gonna have a nice mug of green tea right now."
(01:02:56) ChatBot: (C18/HSGMrg14) is now known as (Cloud/SGHope).
(01:03:54) ChatBot: (Jase_20) is now known as (Jase).
(01:04:14) (Mondo): *sits back and wipes the sweat from his brow* "Tea does sound good right about now Commander."
(01:04:26) (Imala): *watches and sees the happenings and flies over out of reach of the melee but within ear shot*
(01:04:34) (GM_Cy): *Speaking of... Looming over Set, Wrath utters two words.*
"Hellfire Blasts."
*And his aura surges as he begins to unload a full barrage of fire, so intense that even a god cannot withstand its' heat, directly into Set's face.*
"Set Typhon-Tanis. You hunger to dominate all that you lay eyes upon, and if you have greed for all that you see... I sentence you to see no more."
(01:05:54) (Imala): "KYROS! Careful! No matter what his crimes, he does not die this day!"
(01:06:32) (Mondo): *Notices the intense flash and looks out the porthole in general direction of it*
(01:06:47) (GM_Cy): *The first fistful of fire drives Set flat on his back. The second causes blood to begin to trickle from his face. The following six drive Set into the sand until the group can only see his muzzle and feet emerging from the crater in the sand. Wrath roars his triumph to the sky, and the other gods of Taut stop, stunned, giving the pantheon of Ra ample time to gain the upper hand and incapacitate their already-injured foes.*
(01:07:34) (GM_Cy): *And the army of the dead marches onto the field, and begins to butcher those forces that are foolish enough not to lay down their arms, led by the Wrath-possessed Xsi.*
(01:07:41) (Jase): *Jase looks at the sleepggn dragon* "Not going to lie, I was hoping for something more than a forced nap, but I'll tak-" *At that point Wrath starts his assault on Set, he lowers his eyes from the scene and walks back to the Wolf, tripping over his own feet in exhaustion. He seems to be talking to himself most of the way* "I hope you're able to come back to us Kyros..."
(01:09:16) (Imala): "WRATH! You've had your vengeance, it's time to go, Set does not die this day, not by your hand, KYROS..." *this last part quieter almost a plea* "...please come back to me"
(01:09:50) (Cloud/SGHope): *settles the wolf down as Hope-stormglider lands nearby and the Amazonian disconnects*
"Never have I seen such ferocity...not even among the tainted sisters of the Skullcrusher tribe..."
(01:10:56) (Cloud/SGHope): C; "Hey lawman... I have a pot of green tea here and you're invited....whaddaya say kid? Yer wife is here and really thinks it's DAMN good tea."
(01:11:17) (GM_Cy): *With the battle over, Wrath begins to stagger. The amount of P.P.E. he consumed was enormous to be sure, but to sustain a temporarily ascended god in the midst of a battle, it was bound to run out, and it seems time is growing short. The fires in his eyes are dimming, and the molten metal blood slowing, the burning god beginning to screech as his fire begins to burn himself, turning towards the river dividing Ma'ip in half, and stumbling towards it. Isis, using her midnight wings, lands near the group.* "He seeks the solace of the river, but if he plunges into it, he will emerge in the Nile! I know you are tired, but please, you must come with me, he cannot be left alone in his current state of mind, he could cause incalculable damage if he somehow found another source of power! I have enough magic left to me to carve a portal for us, will you join me?"
(01:12:25) (Imala): "Of course Mother"
(01:12:36) (Cloud/SGHope): "DAKU!!!!!!! Hope, get my man would you? Mondo...one last ride. Reload and hang on....damn it."
(01:13:28) (Cloud/SGHope): "Of course Matriarch. *leans down* Come Plainsman... your mate does not wish you to be left behind." *holds out hand*
(01:13:41) (GM_Cy): *Isis smiles, though she looks exhausted, and she has her share of injuries as well.* "Thank you." *Gripping her sword, she rips a hole in the air, forming a portal to Egypt once more and going ahead through.*
(01:13:43) (Mondo): "Copy that Commander" *Sliding in a fresh clip, and putting the spent ones in a locker*
(01:14:00) ChatBot: (Cloud/SGHope) rolls 1d100 and gets (77)=77.
(01:14:18) (Cloud/SGHope): *submerges into the river*
(01:14:21) (Mondo): *straps himself in*
(01:14:25) (Jase): *Jase grabs her hand gratefully, now he doesn't have to walk anymore.*
(01:14:31) (Imala): *heads through the portal after Isis*
(01:15:23) (Cloud/SGHope): Hope carefully lifts her steed off the ground and flies slowly after the goddesses, watching the wolf-mecha dog-paddle towards the portal.
(01:16:19) (Cloud/SGHope): "NOT having a good day...OH HELL... Mondo... you okay...Mondo?" *thoughts of Mondo holding breath comicly*
(01:16:36) ChatBot: (Cloud/SGHope) rolls 1d100 and gets (50)=50.
(01:16:58) (Cloud/SGHope): *rises out of the water enough to NOT cause drowning of external rider
(01:17:30) (Mondo): "I'm ok Commander...just a little soggy..."
(01:18:27) (GM_Cy): *Those who use the portal emerge, and see the Strike-Wolf emerging onto the banks of the Nile. Behind the beast-mech, the river has begun to boil, steam venting from the surface of the water, and Wrath bursts from the waters, smoking now instead of burning. The inferno god claws at his injuries, then draws in a deep breath, and those able to sense magic feel every ley line for miles around surge as Wrath tries to draw in more magic to himself to continue his rampage.*
Result of the throw of dice "1d100" :
95 [Uhm.]
*The feeling of incoming magic abruptly stops as Kyros' broken body ceases to be able to sustain the raging god, and his wings dispel in a puff of brimstone, while his body bursts into flames. Wrath staggers back once, twice... and then falls backwards into the river once more, his body bursting into ashes as it strikes the surface, leaving only a dull grey carpet on the surface of the river.*
(01:19:37) (Cloud/SGHope): "Oh Kami..."
(01:20:21) (GM_Cy): *Isis just... stares, slowly raising a hand to cover her mouth.*
(01:20:25) (Cloud/SGHope): Result of the throw of dice "1d100" :
60 out of LOTS for sensors / vision
(is the "man" inside all that ash?)
(01:20:36) (GM_Cy): *No. There's nothing left.*
(01:21:12) (Imala): *unable to continue her flight, the wings stop and she promptly falls to the river's edge*
(01:21:17) (Mondo): "Commander! What just happened! Kyros is gone!"
(01:21:39) (Jase): *Jase quests out with his mind, looking for a trace of Kyros's Aura or his mind.*
(01:22:15) (Cloud/SGHope):
http://roflrazzi.files.wordpress.com/20 ... d-rage.jpg(01:22:40) (Cloud/SGHope): "I think he...burnt out..."
(01:23:27) (Imala): *she looks....lost...staring out inot the water...slowly she pulls a wing to her and pulls a feather from it, then the rose from behind her ear and she lays them on the water together, teh rose on top of the feather*
(01:23:48) (Jase): *Jase looks devastated, evidently it didn't go well*
(01:24:14) (Cloud/SGHope): "Nothing... He triumphed only to... May the lightbringer guide his way."
(01:24:31) (GM_Cy): *Isis takes a few deep breaths, her hand leaving her face as the 'goddess' takes over, her face becoming totally emotionless.* "My... My son appears to have succumbed to his injuries. And while he was not himself at the time... he has ended the rule of tyrant." *Watches Imala, then nods slowly.* "A fine idea. In life, my son gave many of you, his friends and family, a piece of himself to remember him by. Perhaps... to honour his memory, we could all do the same for him, now?" *Plucking a strand of her silver hair, and a midnight feather to lay amongst the ashes with Imala's offering.*
(01:24:42) (Imala): *she's speaking in some gibberish softly as she watches the feather and the rose floating*
(01:24:46) (Cloud/SGHope): Storm glider flies a slow figure-eight over the river...
(01:25:40) (Cloud/SGHope): Cloud opens the cockpit and takes the ashes of her feather and places it into the river
(01:25:42) (Jase): "Could... could you let me down on the bank?" *Jase asks in a quiet voice*
(01:25:59) (Cloud/SGHope): "...Of course...warrior."
(01:26:10) (Jase): "thank you..."
(01:26:22) (Cloud/SGHope): *gently lands without disturbing the site...about 50 yards away*
(01:26:56) (Jase): *Jase hops off Storm Glider and walks to the others*
(01:27:08) (Mondo): *Opens the hatch and climbs out of the pod and heads toward the others*
(01:28:00) (Cloud/SGHope): Cloud just stands there... and very calmly makes a rude gesture at the sun before joining the others, her eyes instead of sky blue now deep violet
(01:28:50) (Imala): *a single tear falls from her cheek into the river* "...Kyros....I...."
(01:29:38) (GM_Cy): *As the group contribute their offerings from themselves, or from Kyros, the earth beneath them changes. The river widens, forming a pool, while the sand retreats and becomes earth, upon which grows grass, then trees, which bear fruit. The area becomes cool, and shaded from the harsh sun above; an oasis on the Nile.*
*Isis smiles sadly.* "See how the land changes? Even the elements considered him part of their family, and they do him honour by creating an oasis, a paradise in the desert, the most sacred of places for any Egyptian lost on his way. The earth has made the land fertile, the water has altered its' path to form a pool, the wind has born the breath of life, and even the fire has given a gift, for the water will be icy cool, even in the midday sun."
(01:31:01) (Imala): *another tear* "..."
(01:31:03) (Cloud/SGHope): "I mean no offence Giver of life... but it is cold comfort to the wolf when they have lost their mate."
(01:31:17) (GM_Cy): *The ashes, carrying the offerings, slowly tumble down the bank, drift out into the pool and sink into the depths of the cool waters. Isis nods.* "Yes... I know."
(01:31:23) (Cloud/SGHope): *steps behind Imalla and places a hand on her head*
(01:31:26) (GM_Cy): [Oh, and music for the earth changing if you like
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Jj7LRDLpG4Q ]
(01:32:21) (Imala): *tilts her head and she smiles her eyes closing as she whispers* "Do you...do you hear it?...do you hear that?"
(01:32:51) (GM_Cy): *Isis looks down at Imala, looking very sad, but concerned.* "Child... there is no sound. Let yourself rest... You have been under great strain."
(01:33:10) (Cloud/SGHope): "I hear only the water and winds sis..."
(01:33:50) (Imala): *she starts swaying her head moving side to side* "I hear it....I hear the music..." *she smiles her eyes opening, tears there yes, but she looks out over the water, unseeing*
(01:34:19) (Jase): *Jase walks towards the river, removing a small charm from his belt, what appears to be a sliver of a hoof of a horse.* "This was given to me by my father Kyros, it has helped me countless times. I hope it speeds along whatever journey you're on now my friend" *He pulls out the ashes of the feather given to him and unsheathes Fujin. He lays a shallow cut on his wrist and touches the blood to the Fetish. He raises it to his lips before tossing it and the ashes into the newly formed pool*
(01:34:52) (GM_Cy): *Isis frowns, looking to Cloud and Hope.* "I do not wish to upset her... but... she cannot be left here to lose herself, her mind, from the pain. Should we... take her elsewhere?"
(01:35:21) (Cloud/SGHope): "Her daughter."
(01:35:23) (Imala): *she seems to be singing softly almost dancing to the music she alone hears*
(01:35:48) (GM_Cy): *Isis nods.* "Yes... her child needs her mother, and I think now, she needs her child."
(01:35:57) (Cloud/SGHope): "..quickly if you please Life-Giver"
(01:36:09) (Imala): "He sings to me"
(01:36:29) (Imala): "He has such a wonderful voice...touching my soul...."
(01:36:41) (GM_Cy): "I do not have the strength to form another portal now..." *She frowns, resting a hand on Imala's shoulder.* "Come, child... we cannot stay here."
(01:36:57) (Mondo): *Upon reaching the others, Bows his head and offers a silent prayer for Kyros, a Tear running down his cheek*
(01:37:09) (Cloud/SGHope): *starts muttering in Japanese*
(01:38:01) (Imala): *she doesn't acknowledge anyone touching her, just continues to stare unseeingly out over the water*
(01:38:03) (Jase): *Jase slips Fujin back into it's sheath before moving over to Eris* "If you can get me to a layline I can get us home pretty quickly."
(01:38:21) (GM_Cy): *Isis, though obviously stricken with grief as well, looks determined, and picks Imala up gently, carrying her away from the oasis.*
(01:38:49) (Imala): "like a...phoenix...Kyros...sings"
(01:39:28) (Imala): *she keeps singing* "...phoenix rising...from the ashes below"
(01:39:36) (Cloud/SGHope): *Looks directly at the sun* "...You hear me? No..of course you don't..."
(01:40:04) (Cloud/SGHope): * helps the weary goddess guide Justice away...then stops*
(01:40:24) (GM_Cy): *As the group turns to go, they hear the water behind them splashing more vigorously than before.*
(01:40:26) (Cloud/SGHope): "Oh... oh you son of...your pardon Life giver"
(01:40:42) (Cloud/SGHope): *runs to the water* "Lawman you son of a *****!!!!"
(01:40:54) (Imala): *she's still looking out to the water, her eyes starting to focus* "Mother...if you please?"
(01:40:56) (GM_Cy):
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Yag63wRlekI(01:40:59) (Cloud/SGHope): *dumps her entire mana reserve into the water*
(01:41:53) (GM_Cy): *A trail of bubbles is leading from the centre of the pool, which then becomes a head of very wet hair, pitch black with silver streaks. As it gets nearer the shallows, emerald eyes lined with silver, and bearing a band of gold around each pupil also raise above the waves.*
(01:42:02) (Cloud/SGHope): "C'mon.... I know you can do it. Get that skinny ass up! Come ON."
(01:42:35) (Mondo): *Stands wide eyed looking at the pool*
(01:42:42) (Cloud/SGHope): *holds out her right hand* "Welcome home Kid."
(01:42:44) (Imala): "Kyros..." *she whispers softly, opening up for that familiar connection*
(01:42:57) (GM_Cy): *The figure moves into the shallows, his wings rising out of the water now, feathers crimson and silver, but now sporting flecks of gold. And yeah, he's totally naked, but the water's up to his waist, soooo~ O:-D*
(01:43:22) (Imala): *and then whispers to Isis* "May I go to my husband, Mother?"
(01:44:16) (Cloud/SGHope): "By the ten...Lightbringer be praised..." *bows head and makes the two hands spread with linked thumbs symbol across her shattered breastplate.*
(01:44:42) (GM_Cy): *His injuries are gone, even the scar from Dominus' Annihilate spell is gone. He blinks, looking at everyone on the bank.* "Uh... Hi, guys." *Blinks.* "I get the distinct impression something really sad just happened, but I missed it. I'm not intruding, am I?" *Looks down.* "Also, naked, not sure why."
(01:45:09) (Imala): *soon as she is released from Isis he is getting glomped*
(01:45:24) (Imala): *she will walk dignified to the edge of the water and then its a pounce*
(01:45:27) (Cloud/SGHope): *smack him playfully across the face* "THAT's for nearly breaking yer wife...again."
(01:45:43) (GM_Cy): *He blinks.* "I did what no-WOAH!" -SPLASH-
(01:45:48) (Cloud/SGHope): *tears falls from the violet eyes*
(01:47:13) (Jase): *Jase strips his armour off. taking his somewhat disgusting shirt and throwing it to Kyros* "When you get a chance, wrap that around your waist if you would." *Jase says with a laugh, which bursts into a huge laughing fit.*
(01:46:03) (GM_Cy): And I think we can call it GAME right there.