forum Roleplay with your characters! Whatever you want!

Started May 18, 2020 by ShellJay

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((OOC: Meanwhile, I'm trying to refrain from writing so much, as this is a character chat…but, can't help myself when it comes to fight scenes. Would've loved to add more to this, perhaps another time))

A burst of yellow and someone had joined in on the scene. A woman had suddenly appeared, the sound of gunshots followed by an enraged roar.

He himself had been readying for the brunt of an attack, but instead the beast had turned towards the woman that peppered its side. He paused for a moment, unsure of what to take of this. Being a tank class, least in the Guild, he was suppose to be the one drawing an enemy's attention…normally. Others were to just dish out as much damage as they could while he got a few hits in before buffing himself up again. Being a Dragonkin of his kind had its perks; especially when you were of an earth kind. The dragons of more the more earthen element well known for being built like great, living siege units. Though, being a dragonkin, he didn't have the full benefit. Still, it was enough to make him a force to be reckoned with.

The bear had started to turn, all eyes on the woman that had attacked. Its jaws opened, a breath of frost billowing forth. Without a second thought, the draconic male suddenly leapt over the beast, coming to land in front of the wall of spikes of pure ice spreading across the ground and towards the woman. He moved in a fluid movement, slamming his shield into the earth. Almost instantly stone rose around, creating a shield before him and the woman.

He shot a glare back at her, the force of ice spikes from the icy bear slamming into his own shield of stone and metal. His lips curled up again, "I appreciate the hints m'lady, but I'm more built to take the brunt of this things attack than you."

The male honestly had no idea what or who this new woman was, or just what she was capable of doing. To the draconic man, this newcomer was a ranged user, a mage even. As such, it was his duty to keep her and anyone else from suffering the brunt of an enemy's attack. Even if there were several hostile combatants joining the fray, he was the one to draw all the attention.

His eyes shot back forward, the stone wall crumbling as the spikes of ice had also fell. The bear roared again, charging forward. As it did, the icy spikes on its shoulder seemed to grow in number, larger, and glistening sharp. The draconic man released an annoyed 'tsk'.

"We're playing that way are we? Well, two can play that game."

As the bear rampaged forward towards the pair, the draconic male moved, surging forward as well. From his own shoulders, the armor plating became covered with powerful stone. A curve on either shoulder jutted forth, stone creating spiraling weapons. Exposed parts of skin seemed to ripple, scales replacing human skin, hardening even further around the armor covering his body. Then add the layer of stones gathering, he truly was becoming an embodiment of the earth itself, a near impassable boulder speeding downwards, crushing anything in its path.

Stone, ice, claws, and metal, it all met with a loud sound that made the earth tremble beneath the giant combatants. Ice and stone grazed one another, interlocking to create a mass of dragon and bear.

He would continue his struggle, letting anyone else to step in and deliver the deathblow upon the beast. The male could only hope that whoever did, hurried the hell up, he could only remain in this deathly embrace for so long, before either the bear, or himself broke. Either way, he would not go unscathed from this fight, but he'd rather be bloody and bruised, than a completely lifeless corpse…

(Okay, go for it! He seemed interesting in the other chat. Apparently, we're fighting a bear. You can come in after we kill it! That way, not a lot of characters get mingled in the action sequence.)

Crefus, as the most eloquent member of his circle of friends, reacted calmly and maturely at the situation that played out. "OH SH!T OH F@CK OH SH!T OH F@CK OH SH!T OH F@CK OH SH!T OH FUUUUU-" Very elegant. "UHH, HEY, DO YOU GUYS NEED ANY HELP!?" He emerged from the forage he had planned to use as cover. Even more unfamiliar beings had manifested in the world and he had no idea how to process it at all. First Meli with her 'I'm a human witch werewolf' shtick, then there's this scaled human with Kleiname-like features, and now here's this other human that walked through a portal and is now duking it out with the Frost Bear. How is he supposed to get bear spit now??? There all doing some kind of fighting maneuvers and magic he had never seen before, and he doesn't know what would happen if he got hit with any of them. But he doesn't want to find out.

Instead, he brings out a long-ass black rod that has NO reason of fitting inside his pocket, and spins it with mediocre expertise. He slams its end to the ground to reveal that a long half crescent blade crafted by scarlet steel had manifested: a scythe. "Hang on there, guys! Don't provoke it! It attacks when it feels its been threatened!" He realizes that was useless as hell cause they already beat the crap out of the bear four times over. "Ah, screw it." He charges forward in a blur of red and swung his weapon back, bringing it forth with unrelenting force, as he tore into the flesh of the white bear. It roared in pain and anger as another opponent had attacked it once more.

Vozreal came flying in, with his mixture of demon and angel wing that were 22 feet wide and 12 feet tall, from above to pierce the bear's head. It roared in pain and agony as it was dying
"Hello!" He said to the others fighting it

Lol meli just watching the fight. "Go get em'!" she shouted as the random dude she just met charged into the battle. She watched as the new person came flying in with what looked like a mixture of demon and angel wings that were huge. She floated over to the male and plucked a feather from his wings before floating back to her spot from before.

"Owww!! What the hell?" He said, feeling pain from the plucking

"AaaaaaAAAAAAH SHIET!!!" The bear's head had suddenly been impaled by someone who also looked human but also is obviously not human. Or maybe it is, he still has no idea what humans even are. Crefus was on the verge of a mental breakdown at how crazy his world's gotten. The Elemental swayed back and forth on its feet as it finally toppled over, nearly crushing Crefus with its sheer size. He leapt back and placed his hands on his knees, panting heavily. He straightened himself up with a look of pure 'I will NOT tolerate any more shenanigans.'
"Okay, first, we need to HAUL ASS OUTTA HERE cause dead bears attract MORE BEARS and I am too tired for any more fights! Secondly, MELI! Don't touch people you don't know! And THIRDLY, ROLE CALL!! State your name, your business, and WHAT IN THE HECK ARE YOU ALL!?!" Crefus was more than tired and just wanted to go home and tell the Witch Trio that he couldn't get their stupid bear spit.

"sorry about that i just was intrigued by your wings and had to get a closer look." she smiled at the male for a breif second before putting away the feather.

"Name's Vozreal. I'm an Overlord of Tartarus."

"melidosa, friends call me Meli. So do my clients." She nodded at him.

Mel watched as a flying being and a person with a–staff? Scythe? Both?–deal the final blow on the bear. And then there was the one who was…freaking out. If Melanie had been 30 or so years younger, she would have had the same reaction–she didn't blame him. Then again, Mel had learned to accept the seemingly impossible in the universe.
"Melanie Rodriguez, people call me Mel. I'm a…traveller, of sorts." There wasn't really a clear-cut way of describing how she was a time-traveller who helped save people from those who threatened the weave of time.
"As for how I got here? Um, a friend recommended this place for…sightseeing. Yes. Well, nice to meet you all, but I really have to go-" Melanie checked her watch and began to fiddle with it. Normally, she would be moving towards where she came from, but… something wasn't working right….
"Wait, no. C'mon, you can't be kidding me!" Mel sighed at her busted watch. "Well then, looks like I'll be staying here a bit longer, then."

"ooh I liked that name Melanie." She smiled at Mel, before glancing away and looking into her pouch of things. It was an amazment what could truly fit in there.
"Gadget busted? Well that's unfortunate." She hummed not glancing at mel before appearing right infront of her and glancing at her watch. She gazed at for a long while before returning back to her original spot. She pulled out the feather, splitting it in half, taking the tendrils of tuft and laying some of them in a glass vial. The liquid inside the vial had an amber color quickly changing to a white and then to black seemingly undecided and changing when the outside of the vial was touched.