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DhAkael wrote:6000+ mdc and a rune staff?
-psshaw- Mamma-Cloud needs a new set of boots. :thwak:

Is okay though...when the revolution comes, Sebbek and all his ilk will be the first against the wall.
Or is it the marketing department for Sirius Cybernetics? :?


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Thanks Cy, I now have an aversion to fruity drinks...stupid crocodile god...
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Monkra wrote:Thanks Cy, I now have an aversion to fruity drinks...stupid crocodile god...



Crocodile...leather...luggage...

GOD crocodile leather....care to speculate on the going price for THAT set of bags? :demon:
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For all the Empires and Kingdoms,
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I had every intention of posting last week's summary and chat-log today. Unfortunately, I had to go three rounds with a bout of what I believe to have been pneumonia last night, so I am in no way, shape, or form up to doing so. My apologies, hopefully a proper night's sleep will have me back to productivity.

P.S.: It was my first time experiencing pneumonia, and I sincerely hope the last. :-?
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Cytibor wrote:I had every intention of posting last week's summary and chat-log today. Unfortunately, I had to go three rounds with a bout of what I believe to have been pneumonia last night, so I am in no way, shape, or form up to doing so. My apologies, hopefully a proper night's sleep will have me back to productivity.

P.S.: It was my first time experiencing pneumonia, and I sincerely hope the last. :-?


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Hope yer recovering dood.
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be careful of the lungs there hun. rest and lots of liquids.
peace hun and stay warm
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Appreciate the concern, I seem to be alright now. I will be posting last week's summary and chat-log in the next few days, for now I will be concentrating on tonight's game, so with luck you reader-types will get some rapid developments in the form of rapid [though probably not simultaneous] updates.
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Don't push yourself---that can knock back a good recovery.
We can cover any lapse in posting with alternate forms of entertainment(starts juggling hand grenades, a rabid ferret, a cactus, and a land mine).
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For all the Empires and Kingdoms,
The Armies and Works that you hold Dear,
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taalismn wrote:Don't push yourself---that can knock back a good recovery.
We can cover any lapse in posting with alternate forms of entertainment(starts juggling hand grenades, a rabid ferret, a cactus, and a land mine).

Don't forget tap-dancing on the head of a Traitor Imperator class Titan's head at full stride...over mountainous terrain ;)
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DhAkael wrote:
taalismn wrote:Don't push yourself---that can knock back a good recovery.
We can cover any lapse in posting with alternate forms of entertainment(starts juggling hand grenades, a rabid ferret, a cactus, and a land mine).

Don't forget tap-dancing on the head of a Traitor Imperator class Titan's head at full stride...over mountainous terrain ;)


Nah, didn't forget. I was just too busy juggling while wearing bacon aftershave and tapdancing in front of a herd of Spiny Ravagers.
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Than the Sage among his Books,
For all the Empires and Kingdoms,
The Armies and Works that you hold Dear,
Are to him but the Playthings of the Moment,
To be turned over with the Flick of a Finger,
And the Turning of a Page"

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"I saw a pale horse, and a pale rider upon it. The name of the horse was Pestilence. The name of the rider was Death." -The Stand, by Stephen King.

Death Marches, Pestilence Swarms

February 4th (contd): After crashing into Katrina, Imala secluded herself in the Scarab with the young woman, before finally calling Persia in for a medical emergency. With their feline doctor performing surgery, Imala was able to sit down and explain to the others what was going on: Katrina was Isis, trapped in human form by Biowizardry, some form of microbe floating in the ex-goddess' blood. Persia, despite having her alien technology and psychic healing techniques, was pushed to the limit in cleansing "Katrina's" blood of these microbes, but cleanse them she did, and the goddess' mind was restored. Thanking the group, and her daughter-in-law, for their efforts, she retired to the rear of the Scarab to meditate, thus beginning the long road to restoring her former strength.

Meanwhile, the group had been making their preparations to leave, and Jase went to discuss tactics and plans with Lo Fung, but was interrupted when the elderly Asian man sensed something foul afoot, and sent the young plainsman back to his friends. And not a moment too soon, for an army of walking dead raised from the water's edge and marched ashore, the most dangerous Horseman at their head, Death himself. The camp quickly deteriorated into panic, those who resisted quickly being slain and added to the corpse-army while the others fled for their lives, fleeing southward towards their intended target of Famine with the intent to regroup. The Dart, meanwhile, struck out east in the Scarab, seeking Pestilence as their opponent, and coming across the ruined city of Addis Abeba, the capital of what used to be Ethiopia.

Deciding discretion was the better part of valour, Jase insisted that everyone entering the city be clad in environmental armour for safety's sake given the nature of their quarry. Fully suited, the party entering the city numbered 4, Jase, Imala, Anna, and Mondo, with the others remaining aboard to keep an eye on the still-dazed Cloud, as well as the meditating Isis. Foraging into the city, they saw the streets lined with piles of disease-ridden corpses, insects gorging themselves on the dead flesh. With their suits keeping the horrid bugs off of them, they forged deeper inwards in search of Pestilence himself, but not one of them had so much as a glimpse of him before the attack came; Mondo and Imala thrashing and shrieking about insects within their suits, Jase seeing an enormous arachnid looming over them, and poor Anna left very confused as to why her teammates were taking their helmets off and casting fireballs into thin air... all while the REAL swarms of insects began to buzz into a cloud around them.

Utter chaos, and Pestilence hasn't even shown his face yet. :demon:
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And chat log of the session pertaining to the previous post. ;)
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(20:18:35) (GM_Cy): *When we last left our heroes, they had been dealt a rather serious blow to their morale, with Sebek's treachery costing them 'custody' of the cloned Kyros (going by the original Kyros' old alias of 'Law'). However, the crocodile god seemed none too concerned about his treachery, going so far as to show up to insure that the deal he and Imala had struck over diversionary tactics still held, proving beyond doubt that Sebek was a deity of little conscience. Unfortunately, Cloud had gone into a sort of meltdown over the whole affair, her normally blue-glowing eyes going purple and then red as her anger took over, finally resulting in her shutting herself up at one end of the crew compartment of the Scarab to lapse into unconsciousness from stress-overload. Imala, having crashed (literally) into Katrina once more had also gone into seclusion, taking the young scholarly girl with her into the emergency quarantine area of the crew compartment, leaving Jase, Mondo, and Briar outside, while Anna and Albtraum snoozed in Scarab.*
(20:20:21) JennieRae: *Briar is sitting and sketching outside of the Scarab.*
(20:23:07) (Jase): *As Jase approaches Mondo Briar and the sleeping couple he's pinching the bridge of his nose in one hand, the other resting on his hip* "Right seems we've got to figure out what we're doing." *He stares down at the still sleeping Anna and Albtraum, by his face he looks as if he's fighting between kicking them awake out of jealousy or just shaking Albtraum awake. He shrugs, walks over and nudges him with his foot*
(20:24:12) ChatBot: Lurker6 is now known as (Anna).
(20:25:04) (Briar_Croup): *Briar stares up at Jase, looking inappropriately unconcerned.* "So, what are we doing, then?"
(20:25:10) (Mondo): *shaking the cobwebs from inside his head*"It seems we are in need of some recuperation before we go after this new demon...ugh."
(20:25:11) (Anna): Anna will wake up in a few moments, coming out of a nice dream.
(20:25:56) (GM_Cy): *From within the Scarab, they can hear the faint buzzing of the comm unit when its' got calls waiting. The tell-tale red flash at regular intervals when glancing into the dark cockpit area confirms it if there's any doubt.*
(20:26:05) (Imala-Persia): *Imala sticks her head out from the back* "Would someone see if they can call up the doctor? We need her immediately. Please and Thank you" *then closes the door again*
(20:27:43) (Jase): *Jase looks into the ship, shrugs again* "Evidently we'll be putting the making of decisions off for a few more minutes, take the time to grab something to eat." *He heads into the ship to fiddle with the radio, something he's slowly getting better at using* "What reason should I tell her Imala?"
(20:28:26) (Briar_Croup): *Briar goes back to his sketching, being not really hungry.*
(20:29:27) (Imala-Persia): *slipping back out from the quarantine room* "It's an emergency...do you have her on the radio, Jase?"
(20:30:42) (Anna): Anna finally does awake, stretching out before trying to rouse Albtraum gently. "Oi, wake up you."
(20:32:02) (Jase): *Jase flicks the radio to receive the incoming call* "Give me a moment I'll have her soon."
(20:32:05) (GM_Cy): *The red-skinned fella groans.* "Do I haveta?"
(20:32:21) (Anna): "Mhmm. I'm up, and you don't want me being up all by myself, do you?"
(20:33:07) (GM_Cy): "You're not by yourself... there are other awake people nearby, I'm sure of it." :P *Groans again, hauling himself upright.* "Alright, alright... I'm up."
(20:33:14) (Imala-Persia): *Imala looks exceedingly worried*
(20:34:56) (GM_Cy): *As Jase flicks the radio on, there's a brief moment of static, a confused garble of noise, and then about 30 seconds of completely incomprehensible fast-forwarded talking, before the radio synchs up properly to the alien systems of Persia's fighter. The red light stops blinking, and turns green: connection established.*
(20:35:42) (Imala-Persia): Persia: "It's about time, I've been trrrrying to rrreach you now forrrr some time! I Have a rrreporrrt on status of the Casa"
(20:35:43) (Anna): Anna just grins and gives Albtraum a look before nudging him with her elbow. "I can't use other people as pillows... well I could, but it'd be weird."
(20:36:06) (Jase): "What's happened?" *Jase asks wasting no time*
(20:37:51) (Imala-Persia): Persia: "Well firrrst off, the vault has been brrroken into. The clone rrregisterrred as Kyrrros and was able to walk rrrright in without trrriggerrr alarrrms or defenses. The Rrra-men did trrry to stop him but he used his invisibility to get past them. No deaths werrre incurrred but a few injurrries werrre sustained, Jaglon among those injurrred."
(20:38:49) (Imala-Persia): Imala: *coming over within earshot* "Persia? Is Evangeline ok? Or was she taken?"
(20:39:49) (GM_Cy): *Albtraum chuckles.* "Nice to know I'm useful." *Stands up a bit straighter as he listens.* "I think they're getting a sitrep from Persia inside, we should go in and listen."
(20:40:13) (Imala-Persia): Persia: "Yes, Miss Evangeline and Miss Alice arrre both just fine. As I was told he went strrraight forrr the vault and cleaned out the arrrrtifacts of Osirrris and then left. Little fighting and no diverrrting frrrrom the prrrize."
(20:40:33) (Jase): *Jase stands there for a moment, his lack of sleep catching up with him for a moment* "Well ****..."
(20:40:58) (Jase): "How fast can you meet up with us persia?"
(20:41:58) (Imala-Persia): Imala: *nods* "Yes this was expected. Sooner than I would have liked, but not unforeseen..." *she nods to Jase and then heads again to the quarantine room*
Persia: "It would not take long, moments to minutes. Is something wrrrong?"
(20:43:11) (Anna): Anna nods, following Alb into the room to listen in on what happened.
(20:43:14) (Jase): "So it would seem, but Imala is being tight lipped about it at this point, she says it's an emergency however, and I don't think she would exaggerate."
(20:44:35) (Imala-Persia): Persia: "Verrry well, I will be therrre as quickly as possible. I am assuming it is a medical emerrrgency?"
(20:45:32) (Jase): "She did mention the need for a doctor, quite explicitly in fact, So please do hurry. You know where we are I trust?"
(20:46:52) (Imala-Persia): Persia: "I can lock onto the signal frrrom the communicatorrr...I'll be therrre within minutes"
(20:47:36) (Jase): "Alright, see you soon." *Jase leaves the comms device running and heads back out into the sunlight and heat*
(20:49:16) (GM_Cy): *Persia is as good as her word, the light-bending form of the Colol Tyl sweeping up and landing behind the Scarab from a low altitude to avoid notice from the camp within several minutes, having far greater capability for speed than the Scarab. ...Or most other Earth vehicles for that matter. XD*
(20:50:43) (Imala-Persia): Persia: *shutting down the ship to a standby of all systems she then exits the ship carrying a large box and a couple of bags, all with medical insignia on them* "Wherrre to Mrrr. Jase?"
(20:52:12) (Jase): *Jase inclines his head to where Imala has sequestered herself* "You'll find her and a girl named Katrina in there." *Jase looks positively disheveled, but he smiles nonetheless*
(20:54:31) (GM_Cy): *Persia wastes no time in getting into the emergency quarantine section, and shoos Imala out as she gets to work, closing the door behind her. Imala finds a seat and takes a few deep breaths to steady her nerves after having been hustled out. Albtraum tilts his head curiously at her, but leaves her be for the moment.* "Say, Anna, where is your armour? You were going to get it fixed, weren't you?"
(20:55:14) (Jase): *After Jase has shown Persia to her patient, he walks back outside once again, shielding his eyes from the sun, he looks over to Anna* "Hey, the armor smith came by last night, took your gear, said he'd give fixing it a go, but didn't make any promises about being able to do it up properly."
(20:55:54) (Anna): Anna looks to Albtraum, then points to Jase. "What he said."
(20:56:52) (GM_Cy): "Oh. Well, its' good that he's working on it. We never seem to know when we have to leave in a hurry these days."
(20:56:58) (Jase): "He said to come by today to pick it up, might want to get on that in case we have to leave in a hurry."
(20:57:43) (Anna): "Works for me, which tent is his?"
(20:58:05) (Imala): *looking to see if anyone else is inside the Scarab and then to the door* "Hey guys, wanna pow wow for a second? Have some stuff to talk about"
(20:58:26) (Briar_Croup): *Briar, for the record, is still sketching and half-listening.*
(20:58:32) (Jase): *Jase stares at Albtraum for a minute before he bursts out laughing* "I'm tired enough for that to be really funny, huh." *Jase points to a tent pretty far out into the camp*
(20:59:05) (GM_Cy): *Albtraum looks out across the tent-camp.* "I can go get your armour for you, if you like. Sounds like Mother has something to tell everyone, but she can fill me in later."
(20:59:45) (Mondo): *heads toward Imala*
(21:00:09) (Jase): *Jase walks over to Imala, and leans against the ship* "If I fall asleep while you talk, please feel free to wake me up."
(21:01:17) (Anna): Anna nods and gives Albtraum a quick hug. "Come back soon, you." She says before going over to listen to Imala.
(21:01:23) (Imala): *Imala hands something to Jase* "Persia said you looked a little tired. She said this would stimulate you just enough to keep you awake until you actually slow down to sleep. Something about herbal and no additives and some such. I didn't catch it all. All I know is it's a stay awake until safe thing"
(21:03:02) (Imala): *once everyone is near by* "And if all are okay, the information I have to impart is kind of, between us so shall we step inside?" *indicating the inside of the Scarab*
(21:04:15) (Jase): *Jase nods his thanks and takes the thing given to him with no questions, evidently he does trust some people*
(21:04:51) (Briar_Croup): *Briar follows the crowd.*
(21:06:25) (Anna): Anna heads inside without a word, keen on hearing the course of action.
(21:06:37) (Mondo): *follows Imala into the ship*
(21:07:08) (Jase): *Jase closes the ships hatch after he follows the others inside* "Right, do begin."
(21:08:11) (Imala): *once everyone has joined inside, she nods at Jase for the privacy, and then leans against a seat, not sitting just leaning against the back* "Ok, so we all realized that we were doublecrossed. Yes this was a terrible thing, but not something that was unexpected. We knew that the clone was going to take the pieces back to Set. WE still know where he is...and actually having given some thought to the matter, this is better. I had originally intended for him to precede us to Taut. If he wore all the pieces of Osiris that we had and then we went to get them from him, we would not be able to defeat him. Each piece gives aid to the bearer. Also we still have two with us for I bear two pieces still."
(21:09:05) (Jase): "Please remind me, how many were in the vault?"
(21:09:38) (Imala): "I say this is a benefit for us because once he returns to Set, Set will take his trophies and put them in a room. There is no way that he will allow a clone to bear items of such power and value. Set wants them destroyed, and to do that he needs all of them in one place. In the vault were all but four. I have two, one with the splugorth that we are working to gain, and one in the Hudson Bay area."
(21:10:43) (Jase): *Jase looks somewhat pained as he tries to remember* "Thank you Imala." *He says with a weak smile*
(21:10:46) (Imala): "So a total of ten were taken"
(21:11:13) (Briar_Croup): *Briar shivers at the mention of Hudson Bay, but doesn't say anything yet.*
(21:13:18) (Imala): "So it works to our benefit. Also Set may think we are defeated. So let him think this. Second, Sebek did more than one favour for us when he did the doublecross. One of our goals has been reached. Isis has been found."
(21:14:09) (Jase): "You're positive that it's her?" *Jase asks inclining his head to the door which holds Katrina and Persia*
(21:14:29) (Mondo): *perks up at this new information*
(21:15:07) (Briar_Croup): *Briar sits a little straighter and says* "That IS good news!"
(21:15:32) (Imala): *nods* "Yes. I am afraid I broke her and that was the need for Persia. There is some sort of biowizardry ailment that she is suffering. Hopefully Persia may be able to fix her."
(21:16:31) (Jase): "Umm... could you clarify what you meant by "Broke her"?"
(21:16:56) (Briar_Croup): "What's this about biowizardry?"
(21:17:42) (Imala): *laughs softly* "I was talking with her, trying to avoid saying things that i figured Set would have set up as trap triggers and well, we got talking about my husband and she demanded his name, and well, she went into convulsions and grasping at her head in great pain. I was able to sedate her, but that is the extent of my abilities"
(21:18:45) (Imala): *looks over* "Katrina, the goddess Isis, is infected with some sort of biowizardry pathogen that has been eating away at her for centuries. Her memories blocked, all knowledge of who she is, where she comes from, all of this blocked from her."
(21:19:13) (Briar_Croup): "Wow, that must have taken a lot of power."
(21:19:35) (Jase): "Ah, I suppose that counts... let's hope that Persia can work some magic then."
(21:20:46) (Imala): *nods* "Yes, but I want to impress upon all of us here. We do NOT want Set to know we have found Isis. So we need to keep this hush hush and refer to her as Katrina unless she wishes something else when she wakes."
(21:22:46) (Jase): "Sounds good to me." *Jase shrugs, his eyes are slowly opening a little bit more, and he's looking more alert than he was a minute or so ago, and his eyes keep shifting to the quarantined room, due to the aforementioned psionic stream*
(21:24:32) (Imala): "As far as our plans for continuing, we continue. We go on with the horsemen, because we MUST have the skull. Then after we collect the skull we may try for the final piece in Hudson's Bay. There are still negotiations we need to get completed and we have a strict time line. Jase? I want you to keep an eye on that feather. That is our time clock. That is the time Kyros has left. Even a god cannot take the mercies of Set for an extended amount of time. So we continue on as planned for the time being."
(21:25:30) (Jase): *Jase nods* "Was planning on doing so before you asked, would you like to be kept... uh... informed?"
(21:28:19) (Imala): *nods* "Yes, Jase. I do. For I do know part of his torture. When I woke from that dream walk before getting here? I saw him, or where he's being kept. He was in a room, the floor bathed in blood, coming from an iron maiden, Kyros' blood. The iron maiden had iron rods poked through it to drain whatever energy could be gathered and stored. I ... I felt some of what he is going through. That is why the vomit"
(21:32:01) (Jase): *Jase looks rather sickly himself* "Ah... I will keep you informed Imala." *He turns his gaze onto the rest of the group* "So it would appear we need to make a choice, follow the other people here and go after famine, or we could go the other way and find pestilence ourselves, any opinions?"
(21:33:48) (Imala): *about that time a very weary and partially upheld by a walking ink-spot Persia comes out of the room* "She insists on speaking with Imala. She is rrratherrr guarrrded, but farrr as I can tell, which is extensively, she is frrree of the biowizarrrdrrry pathogens."
(21:36:49) (Imala): *Imala shifts to her feet again* "Very well, I will go and see to her. Thank you, Persia. I don't think anyone could have been a better choice" *then she heads into the back room, while Persia collapses into a chair*
(21:36:51) ChatBot: (Imala) is now known as (Persia).
(21:38:04) (Jase): "Thank you for the stimulant Perisa, it is much appreciated." *Jase says now standing upright in the plane, looking somewhat like his normal self*
(21:39:18) (Persia): *she nods and smiles her feline smile* "You arrre most welcome, Misterrrr Jase."
F(21:43:23) (GM_Cy): *Albtraum returns, Anna's armour carefully held in front of him. He sets the exo-plate down outside, making sure it will stand on its' own, then nods at a job well done. He knocks on the Scarab's door.*
(21:43:38) (Anna): "Well, that's a hell of a fun choice to make, huh? Who do we want to fight, famine or pestilence? Should we flip a coin?" Anna asks, semi-sarcastically. "Heads we starve, tails we get the plague."
(21:44:22) (Persia): *ears perk forward* "I can deal with illnesses"
(21:45:36) (Jase): "Well, there are a couple of things to consider, for one, death may be near famine, and if we've not taken all his buddies out beforehand I don't like our chances in any fight with him. And if we go for pestilence that might mean that the people here are dealing with famine at the same time, making this whole process go a little bit faster."
(21:47:57) (Jase): "Then again, we'll have a better chance of success in a fight if we're with the people here, and there will be less of a chance for any of us to get injured."
(21:48:45) (Persia): "Again, injurrry I can deal with" *she looks very ragged, and she looks like she may have had a bloody nose? that's unsettling on anyone much less a cat*
(21:51:03) (GM_Cy): "If I had to guess, it sounds like Persia is feeling confident in her ability to deal with Pestilence. I guess its' up to the rest of us to decide if we think WE are up to it too."
(21:52:46) (Persia): "I am merrrely saying that I can assist with eitherrr thrrown at us. Injurrries or illness, I can handle."
(21:53:07) (Jase): *Jase's left hand goes into one of his pockets for a moment, his face looks rather grave* "I vote we look for Pestilence, if only to expedite the process of killing off the horsemen."
(21:55:12) (Anna): "Either way it's not going to be fun. Pestilence sounds fine."
(21:56:59) (Persia): *watches Jase head tilted* "Arrre you alrrright?"
(21:58:13) (GM_Cy): *Albtraum shuffles his foot a bit.* "I'm with Anna, either one is going to be hard. Jase is right too, though, taking the Horsemen down faster is the best course of action, so Pestilence for me, too."
(21:58:43) (Jase): *Jase looks like he might snap for a moment, but he breaths a sigh instead* "I'm fine, just tired, very very tired." *He looks at his feat for a moment, his eyes then focus on the compartment that Eris is sleeping in for a time*
(22:00:10) (Persia): *she watches him with eyes that know better* "If you arrre surrre? I will be willing to be back up on whicheverrr is needed, but mostly forrrr medical need."
(22:02:22) (Jase): *Jase's eyes still focused on the door* "I am, Shall we wait for Imala to make a reappearance and ask her what she thinks of what we're going to do?"
(22:04:42) (Persia): *glancing back to the doorway and back at Jase then flicks an ear and leans back as the ink-spot begins massaging her shoulders* "Verrry well then"
(22:06:32) (Jase): "Alright then." *He turns to Persia and flashes a brief smile before his face is set with worry again.*
(22:06:53) (Persia): *the sound of the door opening fills the silence as Imala steps out from the back room, her eyes are slightly reddened as if she has been crying, but she is smiling and at ease*
(22:06:59) ChatBot: (Persia) is now known as (Imala-Persia).
(22:07:08) (GM_Cy): *Albtraum glances around at everyone, then looks at Imala as she comes in.*
(22:08:57) (Jase): *Jase quickly rehashes the points made in favor and against the two horsemen.* "So what do you think? and how did it go in there?"
(22:10:52) (Imala-Persia): *she smiles and nods* "It sounds like a sound plan to go after the one while the others go after the other. As for in there?" *pointing behind her* "It went well. A bit, stiffly at first, but things will be alright. She will be coming along with us, as Katrina I believe?" *looking back over her shoulder* "And she is anxious to meet you, but I would give her the time to come out, not go inside to rush her." *smiles...Persia seems to be slipping off into a snooze*
(22:10:57) ChatBot: (Imala-Persia) is now known as (Imala).
(22:14:14) (Jase): "Alright then, seems we have a plan, I'm going to see if I can find Lo Fung, tell him what we're about and give him a way to contact us. So that if we're both able to take down our respective Horsemen we'll be able to join up after for the fight with Death. Sound good?" *Jase still looks worried but slightly less so, he still looks rather sickly though.*
(22:15:25) (GM_Cy): *In response to Imala's glance over her shoulder, 'Katrina' appears in the doorway, still appearing as the young, teenage scholarly girl. She looks at everyone in turn, then bows to the room in general.* "I am pleased to meet you, friends of my family. I know you would have introduced yourselves when we met, but I have no memory of most of the events that transpired in this human form, so if you would do me the courtesy of re-introducing yourselves, I would appreciate it." *Straightens.* "As you now know, yes, I am Isis, though I will remain in this form for the time being."
(22:15:43) (Anna): "You really don't look so hot, man." Anna notes to Jase. "You sure you're alright?"
(22:17:06) (Jase): *Jase bows to Isis, a wane smile on his face* "It is good to meet you properly, My name is Jase Taggart."
(22:17:43) (Imala): *Imala smiles proudly and indicates a couple in the group* "This is Albtraum, my son as it were, and the sleeping cat there is Persia. She is the doctor that helped you."
(22:18:22) (Anna): "Anna." The short blonde says, raising a hand. "Alb, can I borrow you?"
(22:19:10) (GM_Cy): *Albtraum nods.* "Uh, sure, what's up?"
(22:19:34) (GM_Cy): *He also bows as Imala introduces him, seemingly shy in the presence of his 'grandmother'.*
(22:19:56) (Jase): "I'll be fine Anna, thanks for the concern though" *Another smile.*
(22:20:13) (Anna): "I should probably get back into my armor, and it's good to have a hand to help hand me things." She smiles. "I could always borrow the Doc if you're too busy."
(22:22:18) (Imala): "Jase, when you go speak with the others, remember to say Katrina will be accompanying us, no need to tip our hand."
(22:23:08) (Jase): "Of course, I'll be sure to be circumspect" *Jase gives a wave as he goes off to find Lo Fung.*
(22:23:39) (GM_Cy): *Shakes his head, horns swinging in the air.* "I'll help, its' just outside." *Opens the door for her.*
(22:24:24) (Anna): Anna heads out with a smile and a bit of a skip in her step. "I'll be quick!"
(22:24:38) (Imala): *turns to 'Katrina'* "As you can see, all quite the busy bodies" *laughs softly*
(22:25:21) (GM_Cy): *She nods.* "They are indeed. I will not intrude upon you, I will just be meditating in the sealed off area, if that is agreeable? I have a great deal of strength to recover."
(22:27:30) (Imala): "You are move than welcome. I would introduce you to my spirit sister, but I believe she is currently resting as well. There was a bit of an occurrence earlier and she needs her rest"
(22:28:45) (GM_Cy): *She nods.* "Of course. If there is anything I can do to help her, do let me know." *She heads back inside, and can be seen to sit cross legged in the centre of the room, chanting softly to herself.*
(22:29:39) (Imala): *Imala looks to Tahlor and Persia* "Why don't you take her to rest on the starfighter? That way you guys can have some privacy?"
(22:31:32) (GM_Cy): *Tahlor nods, scooping up Persia.* "An excellent idea, Shyaer-sul. I will ensure she regains her strength." *Seems to vanish into the shadows, the fighter taking off soon after, vanishing into the sky.* [Think that was the right expression for him to use.]
(22:33:09) (GM_Cy): *Outside, Albtraum and Anna are just about finished getting the blond into her battle plate, and Jase has yet to return from speaking with Lo Fung and the others at the Gathering.*
(22:35:43) (GM_Cy): [Those aboard not otherwise occupied can roll Perception if they're looking outside. ;)]
(22:36:07) (Anna): "It's always good to have help." Anna smiles as she finishes strapping in, and pulls the helmet on. "Especially handsome help."
(22:36:37) ChatBot: (Imala) rolls 1d20 and gets (9)+3=12.
(22:36:53) (GM_Cy): *Albtraum tilts his head in the way he does when he blushes.* "I am not sure I qualify as that. I don't have any face, after all. And the horns tend to detract more than assist."
(22:36:53) ChatBot: (Anna) rolls 1d20 and gets (10)=10.
(22:37:58) (Anna): "Pfft." Anna speaks through the filter now. "You're too modest."
(22:39:30) (GM_Cy): "Maybe. Or you're biased." *Manages to chuckle at that.*
(22:40:24) (Anna): "So what if I am?" She asks, stepping over and nudging him gently. "I thought you liked being complimented by the girl who uses you as a pillow."
(22:40:55) (GM_Cy): "I do, I do. I've just been thinking lately. Perhaps a little too much." *Sighs.*
(22:41:54) (Anna): "What's on your mind?"
(22:43:52) (GM_Cy): "Well... LOOK at me, Anna, and look at you. I'm happy and flattered that you've taken a liking to me, don't get me wrong, but what about in a few year's time? You deserve... well, a normal boyfriend."
(22:46:46) (Anna): There's a pause before she leans in, grinning behind the mask. "So /that's/ what you are, hmm~?" An armoured finger pokes him. "In case you didn't notice, I'm not entirely normal either, Albie. You're good people, even if you look different."
(22:47:47) (GM_Cy): *Jase comes tearing up to the Scarab in the middle of Albtraum 'blushing' the way he does and trying to stammer out some kind of half-assed explanation of what he meant by 'boyfriend'. Not that anybody believes he meant it in any other way than exactly the way he said it. ;)*
(22:48:08) (Jase): *Jase can be seen running up to the ship at top speed, which is rather considerable, he yells ahead of himself* "OI, Albtraum, get inside the ship, Anna get on the controls, we're out in 60 seconds."
(22:48:42) (Anna): Anna looks over, then looks to Albtraum. "We can continue this later, I think we've got trouble. Better stay alive so we /can/ finish this."
(22:49:45) (GM_Cy): *Albtraum blushes again, head tilting at a painful looking angle, and nods.* "Yes'm."
(22:50:20) (Jase): "Make out later, ship now!"
(22:50:36) (Jase): *Jase says as he waits at the hatch for the two to climb in*
(22:51:01) (Anna): Anna's already running to get herself strapped in.
(22:53:20) (GM_Cy): *Piles inside, getting those who are napping strapped in place, then buckling in himself. Down the hill, they can see those at the Gathering scrambling for their tents and belongings, as figures covered in mud and seaweed begin crawling out of the ocean, standing upright to reveal empty eyesockets, exposed rib cages, and the dull yellowed-white of old bones. And rising from the water in their midst: is a horned skeleton atop a mount similar to War's, though without armour and a pallid gray in colour. The skeleton grips a staff, and remains silent as the corpses at his command continue shuffling up the bank ahead of him, the Gathering already half-surrounded.*
(22:53:42) (GM_Cy): https://palladium-store.com/mm5/graphic ... Africa.jpg
(22:54:21) (Jase): *Jase shuts the hatch after everyone is inside, looking more alert than he has all morning* "Seems sometihng might be paying our little enclave of heroes a visit with relatively ill intentions."
(22:55:35) (Anna): Anna sets to escaping with really the only way she can. Darned technologically advanced things. Result of the throw of dice "1d100" :

3
(22:55:51) (Anna): [/75]
(22:56:17) (Jase): *It takes a moment for Jase to recover from the sight* "Well... at least we know where death is now. Anna, I would truly love to be in the air right now."
(22:57:55) (GM_Cy): *The skeleton soldiers march directly into the Gathering, and some of the warriors and mages attack out of fear or reflex, but are swiftly struck down after their attempted attacks. Their bodies re-animate almost immediately, joining in the grisly parade moving through the camp.
Anna, not possessing the piloting skills for the Scarab's flight mode, kicks in the hover engines and skims out over the water, cutting around the oncoming horde to the relative safety of the far bank.*
(23:01:45) (GM_Cy): *The wiser members of the Gathering pick fleeing over death (literally, in this case) and the magi present form walkways of ice over the water, or get rides with the soldiers who brought hovercraft, deciding now is as good a time as any to strike out down south to go confront Famine. Getting far away from Death is just a very damned important perk.*
(23:04:14) (Jase): *Jase fists are clenched at his sides as he watches people die and flee from death. He mutters to himself* "I hate this. I godsdamned hate this." *Jase watches until everyone is either away or dead before finding a seat*
(23:05:00) (Anna): "What the **** just happened?"
(23:07:32) (GM_Cy): "I think Death just happened..." *Looking to Jase for perhaps a better explanation.*
(23:10:06) (Jase): "I think we stayed here too long, this many of us must have attracted death, apart from that, I... I have not a clue. This does cement one thing though, we really do need to kill his friends before we go after him." *Jase says with his fists still clenched at his sides*
(23:12:18) (GM_Cy): *The Scarab hums along at a fair clip as the group puts more distance between themselves and the unholy monster behind.* [Land Nav from Anna please]
"It also proves that they are intelligent, and not just mindless destroyers. Death knew that we would attack him last, so he acted recklessly and crashed into our midst alone, aside from his undead servants." *Manages a grim chuckle.* "Death exploiting our fear of death. Appropriate, if nothing else."
(23:13:48) (Anna): Result of the throw of dice "1d100" :

34/63
(23:16:15) (GM_Cy): *The Scarab's course is adjusted, and they continue on eastward, to where Lo Fung told them Pestilence's last known location was. The computer also cheerfully informs Anna that its' a twelve-and-a-half hour drive. She's going to need someone else to drive a shift, and folks need their rest before fighting the Horsemen of illness and plague.*
(23:16:56) (Anna): "Think the boss is waking up any time soon?"
(23:17:54) (Jase): "I wouldn't count on her waking up for a while, but you can wake me in 6 hours to take my turn at the wheel Anna, I should be rested enough by then." *Jase promptly slumps forward and falls asleep sitting up in his chair*
(23:19:11) (Anna): "Alright, rest well big guy."
(23:19:52) (Imala): *quietly* "We will definitely need all the help we can get for him" *as she glances to the back room where the goddess sits meditating and back to the others*
(23:20:11) (GM_Cy): *Albtraum hops up into the co-pilot seat.* "Figured I should...y'know, keep you company. Boyfriend's job and stuff, right?" *She can almost see his skeleton face turning pink at the cheeks, but that's impossible... right?*
(23:20:43) (Anna): Anna looks over and smiles, popping off the helmet and resting it in her lap as she pilots along. "Company's always nice. You're blushing now."
(23:21:09) (Imala): *watching the two of them, a tear in her eye as she turns to find a seat and sit...alone...with her thoughts*
(23:26:46) (GM_Cy): *Having stayed at the Gathering until driven out some time after noon, it is in the middle of the night when the group arrive at the edge of the ruined Pre-Rifts city of Addis Abeba, within what was once known as Ethiopia. Looking at it, they see little more than ruined concrete overgrown by mosses, fungi, and other vegetation.*
(23:29:31) (Jase): *Jase now looking substantially looking less like the thing that crawled out of the water earlier that day steps away from the controls*
(23:30:06) (GM_Cy): *There is, however, evidence that the people who had managed to make their homes here died recently. There are piles of bodies heaped on the street corners, some burnt, others just left to rot. All are infested with insects, the disgusting sight of the corpses being eaten from without and within visible from their location via moonlight reflecting off the slimy or carapace'd bodies of the insects.*
(23:31:31) (Mondo): *mutters*"these poor souls..."
(23:32:27) (GM_Cy): *Jase and Mondo are in the cockpit, the Cyber-Knight having chosen to stay up with the Mystic Warrior for this leg of the journey.*
(23:33:32) (Imala): *Imala, quiet as ever stands behind the two in the cockpit* "A terrible sight to behold. And to think the world would know such sorrow if it were not for those like us willing to stop it"
(23:35:14) (Jase): *Looking at the bodies in front of them Jase says* "Nobody leaves the ship without full environmental armour on. Better safe than sorry at this point."
(23:36:31) (Anna): Anna has fallen asleep against Albtraum again.
(23:36:45) (GM_Cy): *Albtraum has fallen asleep against Anna again also.* [d'aww. XD]
(23:37:01) (Mondo): "agreed...do we have any industrial strength bug repellant? just in case..."
(23:37:21) (Imala): *shakes her head and returns to her seat, alone*
(23:37:33) (GM_Cy): Theme music: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Diu4ycnq ... re=related
(23:38:39) (GM_Cy): *Cloud remains in her isolated, unresponsive state, occasionally murmuring to herself. Katrina hasn't so much as moved in hours, in her meditative trance.*
(23:42:05) (Jase): *Jase having gone to check on Eris, brushes a stray strand of hair out of her face, worry set deeply in the lines of his face. he leans down and kisses her forehead and suits up to go outside. He seals the door to her room as he leaves it*
(23:42:48) (GM_Cy): *Albtraum stirs at his passing, stretching and yawning.* "Are we there yet?"
(23:44:06) (Jase): "We are, and I'd say for you to find a suit of armor that fits and get in it, but I doubt we have one that will quite fit you. Does anyone know if we have gas masks?"
(23:45:12) (GM_Cy): *Shakes his head.* "No idea... why? Oh... that's a stupid question, Pestilence, right. Uh... yeah, maybe I had better stay here, keep an eye on Cloud and Grandmother?"
(23:45:50) (Jase): "might end up being for the best, although I would truly love having you along for this."
(23:47:07) (Mondo): *clad in Crusader FEBA*"I have a spare..."*rummages through his pack and produces a gas mask and filter*
(23:47:19) (GM_Cy): *Nods.* "And I would rather be along to help. Would you... uh... could you do your best to make sure Anna doesn't so something super reckless, please? I mean, all of you need to come back, but... You know what I mean."
(23:48:39) (Mondo): "Fear not Master Albtraum."
(23:50:02) (Anna): Anna stirs, waking up slowly, but instead of sitting up immediately, simply tightens her hug of Albtraum and mumbles "Are we there yet?"
(23:50:10) (Jase): "I do." *Jase says with grave sincerity* "And it seems you'll be able to acompany us after all, as long as we can secure the vehicle after we leave."
(23:51:35) (GM_Cy): "Uh, well... I don't actually know how to drive this thing." :? "That being said, I can secure myself in the cockpit so you don't have to worry about opening the ramp, all of those staying behind will be safe."
(23:52:44) (Imala): "I have no armour, but I will take whatever comes. Let's get going"
(23:54:03) (Jase): "Ummm, Imala, I realize that you may be able to shrug off the effects of whatever sickness pestilence might bring to bare, but others in the ship might not, if Albtraum is going to be staying, than you should be wearing that gas mask."
(23:54:46) (GM_Cy): "ARE there extra suits on board? You would think there would be, just in case... Didn't Cloud say she had a spare for Anna if her Sororitas armour couldn't be fixed?"
(23:55:28) (Imala): *gives Jase a look* "Fine I'll see if there is a spare" *moves off mumbling something in some language*
(23:55:36) (GM_Cy): *Looks down at Anna, chuckling softly.* "Yes, we're there. And I'm afraid you'll be going in without me, my horns aren't terribly conducive to helmets."
(23:56:54) (GM_Cy): *Imala finds the spare suit, and fortunately it is indeed of the female model. While it is a bit restrictive, and she feels a bit confined within the metal (her magic not taking kindly to it either) she IS better protected and the environmental systems are certainly a welcome reassurance.*
(23:57:36) (Anna): "Hey, Alb?"
(23:58:27) (GM_Cy): "Yes?"
(23:58:54) (Imala): *continues her rant in that foreign language*
(23:59:19) (Anna): "Uhh, 'while back you kinda... you know... changed appearance... wouldn't you be able to do that to fit in some armor or something?"
(00:00:33) (Jase): *Jase approaches Imala hesitantly* "Umm, have I done something to offend you?" *Jase looks rather concerned*
(00:00:40) (GM_Cy): "Oh, uh... hmm. I suppose so, but I don't exactly know how. I will work on it while you are gone, perhaps I will be able to join you before you locate the Horseman?"
(00:02:12) (Anna): "That could work." She smiles, then gives him another hug - gentle this time.
(00:02:59) (GM_Cy): *Returns the embrace, picking her up as he straightens his back, setting her down gently.* "Be careful out there, and good luck." *Moves to the cockpit to seal himself off from the crew area, as that is where the ramp is.*
(00:03:54) (Anna): Anna plunks her helmet back on and gets ready to head out with the others.
(00:07:10) (Imala): *looks at Jase* "I'm being confined to a tin can, I can't fly from within her, I can't maneuver from within her, and I can't cast my magic from within her. But Let's go. There's lives to save, and for THEM I wear the tin can" *and with that she slams the helmet home. She puts on the weapon belt with her pistols, and then in a surprise move grabs from her equipment Hijin and straps it on. whispering something now again in that same language*
(00:12:06) (Jase): "One would hope you wear it so that you won't risk infecting yourself and the rest of us causing our needless deaths, but I do agree, the faster we get rid of pestilence the better, for everyone. And I am sorry Imala, but it is necessary." *Jase slips his helmet on, makes sure all the inner doors are sealed and opens the hatch*
(00:12:36) (Imala): "we shall see how necessary and useful the armour truly is"
(00:12:52) (Jase): "Let's hope not..."
(00:13:00) (GM_Cy): *Gathering at the ramp, the lever is pulled and there route outside is uncovered. The four fully outfitted warriors stride outside, the corpse-ridden ruins of the city stretched out below them, the only sound the faintest hum of the insects carrying dead and diseased meat back to their hives, burrows, or other communal living spaces. Of the Horseman or his mount, there is no sign, other than the countless untouched dead lying in the streets.*
(00:15:26) (Imala): *looks around* "What a shame"
(00:16:19) (GM_Cy): http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=OwMk-kIQR_A
(00:16:54) (Mondo): *checks the safety on his WR-17*"Do we have any idea what this demon looks like?"
(00:17:11) (GM_Cy): *Descending into the city, those insects that can fly buzz onto their armour, but they are neither felt nor seen by those inside, and are only noticed by the others walking alongside them. They are also rather glad they cannot smell some of the still-rotting corpses.*
(00:18:18) (Jase): "Well, if war and Death are anything to go by, they're pretty distinctive looking, also, it'll probably still be moving somewhat..." *Jase shudders in his suit but keeps walking*
(00:19:18) (GM_Cy): *Moving still further into the city, the insects continue buzzing onto them, still unfelt by those inside, but occasionally seen as their limbs skitter over their visors, or buzz past their faces.*
[roll a d20 each please, with bonuses against magic if any]
(00:20:00) (Jase): Result of the throw of dice "1d20 +1" :

19 + 1 = 20
(00:20:10) ChatBot: (Mondo) rolls 1d20 and gets (5)=5.
(00:21:10) (Mondo): *starts to feel queasy*
(00:22:26) (Imala): Result of the throw of dice "1d20 +6" :

9 + 6 = 15


(00:22:34) (Anna): Result of the throw of dice "1d20" :

19
(00:23:24) (GM_Cy): *Jase and Anna feel chills run over them from the insects scurrying over their visors, but they are otherwise fine. Imala and Mondo, however, have more significant problems...*
(00:25:13) (GM_Cy): (whispers to (Imala)) *Itching, scratching, scurrying inside her armour, the bugs? But how? No, biting, clawing, scraping, coming up, across her chest, on to her neck, coming for her face! Itching, biting, squirming on her chin, at the corners of her mouth! Her helmet feels tight, cramped, she can't breathe, can't escape, needs to get air, get rid of the bugs!*
(00:25:57) (Imala): "The damn bugs are inside...they are inside the suit" *moving trying to get the bugs inside*
(00:26:26) (Mondo): *Mondo flails about trying to knock all the bugs off of him*"aaahhhhhggg!"
(00:26:52) (Imala): "Can't...breathe...."
(00:27:22) (GM_Cy): (whispers to (Imala)) *The helmet! Have to get it off, have to breathe, get the bugs away!*
(00:27:45) (Anna): Anna looks behind her to the others. "Guys? Oh ****, Jase, come on, they must be getting in somehow..."
(00:28:52) (Imala): "Gotta....get the .... helmet off....the bughs...can't...breathe"
(00:29:51) (Mondo): *Mondo drops to the ground rolling around trying to smash/crush all the bugs*"Get them off, get them off!...can't breathe...Get them off!"
(00:30:59) (Jase): "This doesn't make any godsdamned sense, how could so many bugs have gotten into their armor at the same time, last I checked there were no gaping holes!" *Jase moves over to Mondo, seeing if he can do anything to help*
(00:31:24) (Anna): Anna goes to check on Imala, while Jase checks Mondo.
(00:31:37) (GM_Cy): [Another roll vs magic from Jase, please.]
(00:31:47) ChatBot: (Jase) rolls 1d20 and gets (3)+1=4.
(00:32:02) (GM_Cy): *As Imala and Mondo grapple with their helmets, tearing them off in a frenzy as they convulse, Jase and Anna see... nothing. There aren't any bugs in their armour at all! But with a horrible buzzing, the clouds of insects swarming the bodies lift off, travelling in great clouds towards the exposed team members who still writhe and shake as they try to dislodge the 'insects', oblivious to the oncoming hordes of real insects. Jase, meanwhile, turns and finds himself confronted by an enormous... Oh no. An enormous, hairy, venom-fanged tarantula.*
(00:33:33) (Anna): "****!" Anna tries to force Imala to put her helmet back on. "GET THAT ON RIGHT NOW WE HAVE WORK TO DO!"
(00:33:47) (Jase): *If any one could see Jase's face right now, it would be white. "....uh...I...fu...****" *Jase falls onto his face and starts crabwalking backwards*
(00:34:43) (GM_Cy): *Anna, meanwhile, sees only Jase crabwalking hastily away from nothing, while Imala and Mondo claw at invisible bugs while the clouds of insects descend upon them. Utter chaos... and Pestilence has yet to show his face.*
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So as to prevent overload, let you folks read this post, have the other one up later tonight, or possibly tomorrow. ;) Gotta have at least a little suspense, rapid posts or not. :D
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May I recommend Fuel Air Explosives for bug swarms(mind you; you should seal up against the shock compression waves), and big doses of Vitamin C does wonders for Pestilence.
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Tell Me You Brought The Giant Flyswatter...


February 4th [contd]: With the expedition into the city going poorly, the group (well, Anna, being the only one still standing, technically) was relieved to hear a groggy-but-recovering Cloud on the radio asking for a sitrep, and they quickly beat a hasty retreat, picking up their afflicted and wounded (namely Imala and Albtraum, both suffering from having had heavy objects dropped on their heads) and legging it for the open sky to gather themselves.

Unfortunately, their attempt at respite was thwarted when the Scarab began losing altitude rapidly, and an emergency landing was performed, resulting in the bottom of the hull getting battered and scraped. Dashing outside, the group beheld a massive beetle sporting an equally impressive set of mandibles making like a can opener... on the Scarab. To add to the problem, Pestilence seemed to have finally taken the field personally, a hulking figure swarmed in insects gripping a rune staff entering the fray.

The battle re-ignited with renewed fury and nastiness, bugs splattering and squishing all over from the efforts of Cloud, Jase and Mondo, while Pestilence's mount took shots from Anna and Briar. In perhaps the most disturbing display of insect tactics yet, Pestilence grabbed ahold of Cloud and literally dragged her INTO his mass of bugs, the dragoon avoiding suffocation and other nastiness only because of her Invincible Armour spell. She returned the favour, however, by casting Sonic Blast from within the bug-man, literally applying a boot-heel to each and every bug in a vile sludge-bath of insect innards. Cloud, understandably, was not pleased about this, but was nevertheless relieved to have escaped.

With Pestilence apparently 'splortched' all over the immediate area, the group turned to the massive beetle warmount and the five beetles summoned from Pestilence's staff, taking down one of the 'mini' (5 feet in length!) beetles in the process, and pounding on the warmount some more. As they readied for group-on-group combat, to their horror, the insect swarms from the city quickly gathered together, forming a NEW hulking humanoid shape, the staff flying back into its' grip.

Pestilence, oddly, is proving a far deadlier opponent than War, trading brute force and lethal skill for a level of devious cunning matched only by the likes of Dominus, Set, and the trickster gods of various mythologies. This is going to be interesting.
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Aaaaand the chat-log for aforementioned session. ;)

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(20:12:31) (GM_Cy): When we last left our heroes, they and the rest of the Gathering of Heroes had fled their island encampment immediately following the arrival of Death himself, flanked by his legion of undead minions. With Imala informing them that the scholarly young girl, Katrina, that they had bumped into was in fact her mother-in-law Isis trapped in human form, Persia promptly got to work ridding her system of the bio-wizard microbes in the human-goddess' blood stream. Introducing herself properly once the procedure was done, Isis asked if the group would kindly allow her the use of the 'quarantine' section of the crew compartment to meditate and recover her power for the foreseeable future, and there she remains, deep in a meditative chance. With a large part of their mission complete, the group was invigorated enough to go in search of Pestilence, following the Gathering's directions to the ruins of what was once Addis Abeba (the capital of Ethiopia) in search of the Horseman.*
(20:17:13) (GM_Cy): *Jase, Anna, Mondo and Imala (who was cranky after borrowing the spare Crusader armour to wear, in the hope of preventing disease and similar from reaching her) ventured into the city, seeing the streets littered with piles of corpses left to rot, infested with insects, arachnids and creepy-crawlies of all manner and variety. Of Pestilence, there was no sign, though they were indeed grateful for their enviro-armour, the bugs uselessly skittering over their metal suits. Until, suddenly, Mondo and Imala began writhing and screaming, clawing at their armour and ranting about the insects in their suits, wrenching their helmets off to get air, triggering the swarms of insects all around to rise into a buzzing cloud, moving towards the now-exposed adventurers. Jase, meanwhile, found himself confronted with an enormous tarantula, while poor Anna looked on in helpless confusion at her teammates, who were screaming about insects she couldn't see, other than those coming from the bodies towards them.*
(20:18:54) (Mondo): *feels really itchy all of a sudden*
(20:19:43) (GM_Cy): *Meanwhile: back at the Scarab, Cloud is coming out of her semi-coma, much to the relief of Briar, who was instructed to keep an eye on her while Albtraum kept an eye out the front window, in case of trouble. Unfortunately, the ruined buildings shield the four within the city from sight.*
(20:20:24) (Jase): *Jase, amid of paroxysms of terror and shouting the words **** and spider to no great effect is slowly crawling backwards to his teammates. Seemingly unable to do more than that at this point*
(20:22:11) (Cloud_Eris): "...unnnn.... and STAY down *****..." in very very very weak voice
(20:22:18) (Briar_Croup): *Briar sits back with a sigh of relief.* "You're okay, then, boss?"
(20:22:22) (Anna): Anna, as she was before, is still trying to rally everyone, first trying to get Mondo and Imala to put their helmets back on. "I swear I will slam my boot up your asses if you don't get back up and snap out of it this instant!" She roars, glancing over to Jase. "Not you /too/."
(20:22:28) (Mondo): *still screaming and rolling around on the ground trying to get the bugs off* "Aaaagghhh!...get them off! get them off!..."
(20:23:13) (Cloud_Eris): Cloud blinks open her sky blue eyes and looks around the cockpit of the Scarab. "Why is everyone screaming on teh radio...where are we?"
(20:24:25) (Briar_Croup): *Briar glances around.* "Uh, we're in Ethiopia? The others are out having a look around. I stayed behind to keep an eye on you with Albtraum."
(20:24:52) (GM_Cy): *Imala, pent up aggression over the kidnap of her husband doubtless coming to the fore, goes berserk, Fire Bolting every imaginary bug she sees. Needless to say, this is rather hazardous, and when she strikes the wall of the ruined building looming over them, bits of rock begin raining down on them as the wall begins to crumble in a shower of rubble.* [Mondo is rolling, Jase is paralyzed by the eight-legged freak, so Anna can attempt a diving-dodge to tackle them out of the way if she likes.]
(20:25:29) (Jase): "Me too? how do you NOT see the GIGANTIC ******* SPIDER THAT'S RIGHT THERE" *Jase manages to gasp out whilst still crawling backword and occasionally screaming wordlessly. being somewhat farther away from the horrid thing, Jase has found that he is once again able to use some part of his brain, not for very long however.*
(20:25:33) (Cloud_Eris): *motions for radio head set* "Lemme talk to 'em..."
*Tries to sit up, feeling like she's gone 30 rounds in the ring...which she has...astraly*
(20:26:09) (Briar_Croup): *Briar hands Eris the head set wordlessly, looking rather frightened.*
(20:26:49) (Anna): Result of the throw of dice "1d20 +6" :

13 + 6 = 19
(20:26:57) (Cloud_Eris): "DART's sound -ahem- Sound off DART's!"
(20:27:49) (Anna): "Kinda in the middle of a lot of **** outside, Commander. I think we're dealing with the Pest, since everyone except me seems to have lost their ****!"
(20:28:25) (GM_Cy): *Anna hears Cloud in her ear as she dives, tackling Jase and Mondo out of the way of a two tonne slab of ancient concrete and mortar. Imala, however, is knocked unconscious by a smaller falling stone, though aside from a nasty bruise and a slight trickle of blood she seems to be more or less okay. At least it's one less person screaming, right?*
(20:30:01) (Cloud_Eris): "...oh. Okay." *Looks at Briar* "What spells do you have Briar-patch? Anything you can do to keep any bugs away from the hatch?"
(20:31:52) (Cloud_Eris): *Eyes close as spell formulae begin to form in minds eye*
"Invincible loricatus"
(20:32:19) (GM_Cy): *Jase sees the giant spider clambering its' way over the rubble, eight legs making easy progress over the obstacle. Mondo, meanwhile, continues to be afflicted by the countless insects inside his armour. Anna sees the real insect swarm hovering over them like a cloud, column-like tendrils comprised of countless tiny insects stretching down towards them.*
(20:33:35) (Anna): "PUT YOUR GODDAMN HELMET BACK ON!" Anna roars at Mondo, wishing the bugs were at least a little bit bigger and easier to hit with her bolter.
(20:33:36) (Briar_Croup): "I can cast a force field?"
(20:35:00) (Cloud_Eris): "That'll do"
...as glowing translucent armour seals around Cloud like high-tech digital glass shaped into samurai o'yori
(20:35:28) (GM_Cy): [Mondo roll d100 please.]
(20:35:47) (Mondo): *lands hard after being tackled by Anna, but seems to not feel it as he rolls away*"Are you daft...The damn bugs are in my helmet!....Aaaaghhh!"
(20:35:50) (Jase): *Jase sits half way up after being tackled by Anna, his chest heaving. momentarily he's quite* "Thanks Anna I don-" *Jase cuts off as the spider reappears, his voice turning into what can only be called a low moan, he starts trying to work his way backwards again, and as he does so, he spawns his spear, taking a half second to throw it and the disgusting creature and to keep back peddling*
(20:36:00) ChatBot: (Mondo) rolls 1d100 and gets (67)=67.
(20:36:34) (GM_Cy): [Alright, Anna, now you roll. We're going for best 2 outta 3, and the first was failed.]
(20:37:23) (Cloud_Eris): "Briar; cast your spell after I open the hatch... if needs be, use a fire spell if you have one on the ramp... it MIGHT keep the bugs at bay. if they start to get through the barrier."
her voice seems to be gaining in conviction & strength
(20:37:38) ChatBot: (Anna) rolls 1d100 and gets (11)=11.
(20:37:50) (Briar_Croup): *Briar bites his lip as he focuses hard and prepares said force field around the hatch.*
(20:37:55) (GM_Cy): [Alright, and I get to make the last one. Tie-breakers. :D]
(20:38:10) (GM_Cy): Result of the throw of dice "1d100" :

29
(20:38:39) (Cloud_Eris): *pops the hatch seal and lowers the ramp, going for all out sprint to where ever the group is; just follow the light show and collapsing masonry.*
(20:39:22) (Briar_Croup): *Briar shouts* "Agrum copis!"
(20:39:31) (GM_Cy): *Anna, for a small blond, can be very frightening when she's pissed, in half-riveted armour and holding a large box-like assault rifle that spits exploding bullets. Mondo actually finds himself being more frightened of HER than the bugs.*
(20:40:28) (GM_Cy): *The forcefield forms, aaaaaand... nothing. Not a single insect outside of the city, though they can see the clouds of insects within the buildings swarming inward as if chasing their prey. ...Which is pretty accurate, really.*
(20:41:15) (GM_Cy): [So Mondo officially remembers that Anna exists, and he's probably going to put that helmet on, bugs or no bugs. XD]
(20:41:49) (Briar_Croup): *Briar peers hesitantly out of the hatch.* "Whaaa-?"
(20:43:05) (Cloud_Eris): "What I was afraid of... damned bugman is playing us! Be ready for immediate dust off!" *Shouted into radio for all to hear.*
(20:46:48) (Jase): *Jase meanwhile is still slowly crawling backwards, taking after the example of all people in horror movies who have tripped and are attempting to flee, the spear reappears in his hand. He throws it again, this time the spear goes completely awry and lands somewhere in the forest. Jase is swiftly losing any semblance of self control with the 8 legged freak barrelling down on him.*
(20:47:08) (GM_Cy): *The insect swarm looks decidedly put out that their moving prey has his helmet back on, Imala seemingly forgotten for the time being on the other side of the rubble. The insects opt for a new tact: the entirety of the swarm angles down, surrounding Anna, Jase and Mondo in a buzzing shroud so thick they literally cannot see past it. The bugs are on them from head to toe now, and it's virtually impossible to see anything past their visors other than in brief glimpses.*
(20:48:23) (GM_Cy): [And yes; the swarm looked put out. G'head and imagine that however you like. ;)]
(20:48:40) (Anna): "Commander, do you read? We are kinda screwed here and could use some help."
(20:49:14) (Cloud_Eris): "On the way; sit rep aside from neck deep in it?"
(20:50:50) (Anna): "Can't see a damn thing, cut off from Imala who got hit by something, and can't see a damn thing. Oh, and I'm trying to keep everyone's helmets on, even though we can't see."
(20:51:04) (Cloud_Eris): "...and Stud, quit screaming would ya? Only room for ONE crazy in this outfit and that's ME! Get FuJIN out and powered you...you...MALE!"
(20:51:52) (Mondo): *with helmet on, still feels the bugs crawling in his armor tho it is somewhat diminished*"Thanks Anna..."
(20:52:25) (Cloud_Eris): *despite being out of it for a fair amount of time, her superhuman endurance comes to the fore quickly now she is awake and aware.*
(20:52:51) (Anna): "Don't thank me until we're out of this ****, just remember that most of what's going to be thrown at us is probably in our heads."
(20:53:26) ChatBot: (Cloud_Eris) rolls 1d30 and gets (6)=6.
(20:53:41) (Cloud_Eris): "Hey...Briar? You still there?"
(20:54:07) (Jase): *Jase strangely seems substantially more calm now that he's covered in insects, at least now he can't see the spider... He trows down a protective barrier around himself, Anna and Mondo (ok and it's to keep the spider away from him)* "S-ss-ss-stand still for a minute" *Jase reaches out psionically for Anna and Mondo, when he grabs them, an armor of Ithan appears around them, and once everyone (Including himself) Is covered, a gout of fire erupts inside the barrier, hopefully roasting all the insects.*
(20:54:17) (Briar_Croup): *Briar shakes his head to clear it, coming back to himself.* "Yeah, boss. Still here. What do you need?"
(20:54:52) (GM_Cy): [Roll damage from the fire.]
(20:55:30) (Jase): Result of the throw of dice "6d6" :

5 + 6 + 5 + 2 + 5 + 5 = 28
(20:55:37) (Cloud_Eris): "Guns... Plasma gun pods on the scarab; they're easy to use. Just point the target cross-hairs up when you reach the controls, and sweep a few bolts at the top of the swarm. TRY not to hit any of the buildings, kay?"
(20:56:50) (GM_Cy): [So the AoI of those within takes 28 damage.]
*The fire burns away the insects within the force field instantly, and to those within's relief, their delusions are similarly gone. Mondo no longer feels as though he has a colony of ants in his clothing, and Jase sees neither exoskeleton or poisonous fang of the massive tarantula.*
(20:57:26) (Jase): [AoI having 40 mdc to begin with]
(20:57:33) (GM_Cy): *Cloud arrives on scene as the swarm of bugs begins to retreat, filtering through the ruins so as to deny the group a clear trail to follow.*
(20:57:40) (GM_Cy): [Sorry, Cloud and Briar.]
(20:57:46) ChatBot: Chronicle enters the channel.
(20:57:54) (GM_Cy): [Assuming Briar is flying the Scarab?]
(20:58:20) (Anna): "I am /so/ glad I can't smell that."
(20:58:37) (Briar_Croup): [Briar can't fly the Scarab.]
(20:59:00) (Cloud_Eris): ((is okay...and it's not FLYING that was asked ;) ))
"KAMI! I leave you guys alone for a few hours and everything goes BACK to hell. C'mon DART's. Pick yerselves up and get back to the scarab."
(20:59:06) (Mondo): *drops to his knees* "What the hell happened?"
(20:59:12) (Briar_Croup): *Briar swallows hard but nods.* "Right away, boss." *He goes to find said guns and aims at the top of the swarm carefully.*
(21:00:21) (Jase): *Jase is still heaving from his panic attack over the spider, and the effort of clearing out the bugs. As he collects himself he looks... Embarrassed? He doesn't speak to Eris when she arrives, he simply nods and heads back to the ship.*
(21:00:57) (Mondo): *Hearing the Commander, shakes out the cobwebs from his head, rises and follows the group*
(21:01:46) (GM_Cy): [Well, the plasma guns in question are attached to the Scarab. 30% base skill for TW piloting, its' a mage-thing, default skill. Though Techno-Wizards are the pro's at it, yours is a fixed %.]
(21:01:52) (Mondo): *collects his weapon on the way (i'm sure he dropped it)*
(21:02:20) (Anna): Anna's already heading back over. "Everyone g- wait, we need to grab Imala."
(21:02:45) (Cloud_Eris): *Looks about at the streets* "I'll find her... GO. Just get everyone vulnerbale back."
(21:03:18) (Cloud_Eris): *speech abilities seem to be slurring a bit at the stench of cooked bug*
(21:03:32) (Anna): Anna nods, continuing to get Jase and Mondo back to the ship.
(21:03:33) ChatBot: (Cloud_Eris) rolls 1d100 and gets (48)=48.
(21:05:27) (Cloud_Eris): (out of 65% for tracking; finds the Imala)
"Oh jeez sis... you really made a mess of yourself."
*checks to make sure her neck isn't broken..and if not (not having a 1st aid skill) fireman carries the woman*
(21:06:46) (Cloud_Eris): "Anyone; get that beast ready to fly. I can carry Imala okay and still fight kinda, but I don't want to risk anymore injury to her."
(21:07:13) (GM_Cy): *Her head doesn't flop in any unhealthy looking ways, so she seems to be in reasonable condition, though she's going to have a nasty headache when she wakes up.*
(21:08:38) (Anna): "I can get it hovering until you can take over, boss." Anna says, heading for the pilot's seat.
(21:09:26) (Briar_Croup): *Briar goes to sit out of the way somewhere, his face white as a sheet of paper.*
(21:10:10) (Anna): Result of the throw of dice "1d100" :

33/75 getting the scarab ready to get out of there
(21:10:48) (GM_Cy): *Scrambling back to the Ornithopter, those of the original group to enter the city can't recall a time when they were quite so glad to have finished running 50 feet. Anna gets the hover system running in a snap, and Albtraum drops the ramp for the Cloud as she carries Imala up to the vehicle.*
(21:12:53) (Cloud_Eris): "Here..someone take her..GENTLY, gently..."
(21:13:34) (Cloud_Eris): *gets up the ramp and seals it...purging the outside air for interior atmo*
(21:14:23) (GM_Cy): *There is a moment of hissing as the air is exchanged, and then... silence.*
(21:14:40) (Anna): As soon as she gets the signal, Anna moves due anywhere-but-the-city to get some distance, waiting for Cloud to come take over.
(21:15:09) (GM_Cy): [Perception from Anna, please.]
(21:15:41) (Jase): *Jase sits, his helmet now off, his head in his hands*
(21:16:07) ChatBot: (Anna) rolls 1d20 and gets (4)=4.
(21:16:24) (Mondo): *Mondo heads to Imala and checks her condition*
(21:16:45) ChatBot: (Mondo) rolls 1d100 and gets (30)=30.
(21:16:45) (GM_Cy): *Anna notices nothing, and focuses on the get out part of driving.*
(21:17:14) (Briar_Croup): *Briar also approaches Imala, hesitantly.*
(21:17:16) (Mondo): 30/55 for paramedic
(21:17:55) (GM_Cy): *Imala has a cut on her head, a nasty bruise forming, but she seems... fine, oddly. She must be made of pretty solid stuff to take a concrete block to the head and get no worse than most would get from accidentally smacking their head into a doorframe.*
(21:19:11) (Cloud_Eris): *worms way to controls and gently pushes the 'cruise control'* "I got it kid...good workout there. *wry grin* Sorry I was such a basket case before vereyone ELSE went nuts."
(21:19:43) (Anna): Anna gets out of the seat with a sigh. "It's been a while since I've dealt with so many bugs. Glad I kept my cool."
(21:20:46) (Briar_Croup): *Briar whispers,* "You think she'll be okay?"
(21:21:18) (Cloud_Eris): *thumbs up*
(21:21:22) (GM_Cy): *Albtraum gives Anna a quick hug.* "I'm glad you're alright." *He then moves to sit beside Imala, wiping the blood off of her forehead for Mondo as he affixes a bandage to the wound.*
(21:24:02) (Anna): Anna smiles, glancing to Cloud before following Albtraum. "I think she'll be alright... maybe a bit shooken up, but at least it wasn't as bad as it could've been..."
(21:25:34) ChatBot: (Cloud_Eris) rolls 1d100 and gets (44)=44.
(21:25:42) (GM_Cy): *Albtraum nods quietly.* "I know. I just... I don't like seeing her hurt. She IS my mother, after all. Sort of, anyway."
(21:27:23) (Cloud_Eris): A few thermal ripples cause the Ornithopter to judder in the air, but Cloud adjusts the wing beats and circles above the city / township.
"We should be safe for now. -ahem- Sorry for going a bit nuts earlier folks, but I see I wasn't the only one this time."
(21:27:39) (Anna): "I know that feeling." She says, patting Albtraum's arm. "Remember how I got when I saw my sisters?"
(21:30:19) (GM_Cy): *Albtraum nods.* "Yeah... I'm just kind of new to the whole 'family' thing." *Turns to Cloud.* "Well, we were all pretty upset by Sebek, so its' not like we couldn't understand. Oh, uh..." *Points to the rear of the crew compartment, at the tiny segment used for emergency quarantine.* "Grandmother... err, Isis is back there, meditating. She hasn't said anything since she started though, I don't think she's aware of local happenings at all."
(21:30:43) (Jase): *Jase remains silent as people move about the cabin, finally breaking his trance to say* "Don't worry about it Eris, and safe is good." *Jase looks very tired again, despite his rest during Anna's turn at the controls on the way to the city*
(21:31:40) (Briar_Croup): *Briar looks around at everybody.* "What happened out there? I couldn't see anything."
(21:33:59) (Mondo): *finishes patching up Imala, and makes her as comfortable as he can*
(21:34:07) (Cloud_Eris): "Isis... huh. No wonder the bit..-ahem- i mean no wonder I reacted the way I did when her holy symbol fell out in front of me. Damned infernal mana still is inside me so it was almost like a vamp seeing a cross, what with the sate I was in."
*bites lower lip and glances down at the ground*
"Any reason why we're HERE, over the city in specific. It's plague killed. Usually Bugman doesn't stick around to gloat from what i'm told."
(21:34:08) (Jase): "Judging by what I saw before I lost control? something, probably pestilince, affected both Imala and Mondo, causing them both to see and feel bugs crawling all over them. Then I was made to see a... um, rather large spider."
(21:35:30) (Jase): *Jase's voice trails off at spider, a shiver running up his back.*
(21:36:36) (Briar_Croup): *Briar nods, but doesn't say anything.*
(21:37:01) (Mondo): *shudders at the mention of the bugs*
(21:37:43) (Cloud_Eris): Cloud = :|
(21:41:38) (GM_Cy): *Albtraum looks up.* "So you think Pestilence was leaving, just messing with us on his way out?"
(21:42:14) (Briar_Croup): "Or waiting for us?"
(21:42:17) (Anna): "Probably." Anna shrugs. "Unless he was sticking around /just/ for us."
(21:42:49) (Cloud_Eris): "We DID gank one of his brothers."
(21:43:38) (GM_Cy): "That's true. So... what do we do now? We don't even know where he is, or what he looks like, so going back into the ruins blind doesn't sound like a good option." :?
(21:44:16) (Briar_Croup): "Could we try to draw him out somehow?"
(21:45:34) (Cloud_Eris): "The city is pretty much dead...and plague ridden. If he IS in there..."
*bows head and breaths in deep*
"We can burn him out."
(21:46:40) (Briar_Croup): "How will we know which way he'll flee, though? Or do we hope he'll just get barbequed with the rest of the city?"
(21:47:31) (GM_Cy): [Perceptions once more please.]
(21:48:56) (Briar_Croup): Result of the throw of dice "1d20" :

11
(21:49:04) (Anna): Result of the throw of dice "1d20" :

14
(21:49:07) (Jase): Result of the throw of dice "1d20" :

16
(21:50:25) ChatBot: (Mondo) rolls 1d20 and gets (11)+3=14.
(21:51:19) ChatBot: (Cloud_Eris) rolls 1d20 and gets (14)+4=18.
(21:52:32) (Cloud_Eris): "As long as IT can't hide, it's fine. As for what IT looks like. Man made of bugs is what I was told. BIG man made of bugs. No idea what the riding beast looks like though. Could be anything from a rotting horse to a giant millipede." *shudders*
(21:53:22) (Jase): "Ummm Eris, am I imagining this or is the ship having a few problems?" *Jase moves from his seat for the first time since take off, moving into the pilots area.*
(21:53:46) (Cloud_Eris): "Damn it... I think we're not going anywhere. The wings are starting to size up. I think we have a few ((bad pun comin') bugs in the system."
(21:54:24) (GM_Cy): *Jase and Cloud's observations are punctuated by a horrible screeching sound, like metal on metal, resounding through the hull of the Scarab.*
(21:54:30) (Cloud_Eris): *activates the Anti-gravity system and takes the brass & silver handles*
(21:55:31) (Cloud_Eris): "Going DOWN and everyone, respirators on; Anna! Plasma cannons on the city, NOW! I'm not levaing that walking ant-farm any bolt holes!"
(21:55:49) ChatBot: (Cloud_Eris) rolls 1d100 and gets (97)=97.
(21:55:57) (Cloud_Eris): 0.0
(21:56:03) (Cloud_Eris): Yeah..DOWN is right
(21:56:21) (GM_Cy): *The groaning stops, but the screeching does not, and the windscreens on either side of the cockpit begin to crack as something large, chitinous and serrated on its' inner edge begins applying vast amounts of pressure to the glass.*
(21:56:23) (Cloud_Eris): (attempting to retract wings before they tear off)
(21:56:33) ChatBot: (Cloud_Eris) rolls 1d20 and gets (20)=20.
(21:56:41) ChatBot: (Cloud_Eris) rolls 1d100 and gets (9)=9.
(21:56:52) (Jase): *Jase moves away from the controls, letting Anna take the guns, moving back to his seat*
(21:56:54) (Anna): Anna rushes for the cannon controls. Result of the throw of dice "1d100" :

22/55
(21:57:57) (Briar_Croup): *Briar mutters wryly* "I think we might have found Pestilence."
(21:58:35) (GM_Cy): *The weapon systems come online smoothly, even while the Scarab dips into a dive, though Cloud manages to regain control and retract the wings. The... whatever it is continues to maul the glass, the cabin depressurizing rapidly and shards of glass breaking loose to hurtle back into the cabin. Albtraum, for lack of a better idea, pulls those with exposed faces into a huddle and puts himself in the way, the bits of glass impacting uselessly against his mega-damage skin.*
(21:59:21) (Cloud_Eris): "landing; heads up!"
(22:00:00) (Jase): *Jase grabs his helmet which was on his seat, jamming it on his head in the relative protection of Albtraum's body*
(22:00:00) (GM_Cy): [Roll that landing, see how messy it is.]
(22:01:14) ChatBot: (Cloud_Eris) rolls 1d100 and gets (60)=60.
(22:01:20) (Cloud_Eris): not TOO messy
(22:01:37) (Cloud_Eris): but it IS a fail..gonna need to do some repairs after this
(22:02:03) (Cloud_Eris): "****** can fly... now how is THAT fair!?" -WHUMP-
(22:02:33) (Cloud_Eris): (missed by 8 points)
(22:02:40) (GM_Cy): *The magi-tech flight cushions the landing somewhat, keeping the ship upright, but the underbelly of the Scarab grates against earth as it skids to a halt. Thankfully, the crew compartment is NOT breached, and aside from some major jarring and bumping, the gang's alright.*
(22:04:13) (Cloud_Eris): Elevates the nose-guns and ANYTHING comes in front, pulls the trigger buttons on the quad ion-guns
(22:05:11) (GM_Cy): *Nothing does, the screeching sound is now coming from the roof. Something is trying to open the Scarab like a giant soup can.*
(22:05:37) (Anna): "**** it!" Anna roars, getting out of her seat and readying her Bolter.
(22:05:39) (Jase): *Jase steadies himself on one of the seats, once everything is settled after the crash he straightens.* "Anybody hurt?"
(22:05:43) (Anna): Helmet goes back on, too.
(22:06:32) (GM_Cy): *Albtraum nods shakily.* "I'm alright, I think..." *Glances towards Anna, sighing with relief when she see's she's swearing up a storm, and therefor fine.*
(22:07:06) (Briar_Croup): *Briar waves.* "Just fine."
(22:08:21) (Cloud_Eris): *pops the 5 point harness and runs to the back hatch; cursing in Demogogian, Japanese and High Elven..with a bit of english just to add spice ;) *
(22:08:23) ChatBot: (GM_Cy) rolls 8d6 and gets (1,3,3,4,2,4,6,5)=28.
(22:09:05) (GM_Cy): *The screeching makes a sharp crumpling sound as it penetrates the outermost layer of the hull, then resumes as whatever is out there starts trying to peel said layer off.*
(22:09:12) (Cloud_Eris): "JASE! FuJin! We're gonna need wind to deal with the swarms!"
(22:09:58) (Anna): Anna has the bolter shouldered and pointed at the ceiling, waiting for an opening to blast through.
(22:10:49) (Jase): "I'll take care of it." *Jase follows Eris to the hatch* "I'm ready to hurt something at this point" *Jase's voice is once again calm and cold*
(22:11:07) (Briar_Croup): *Briar finds his energy pistol, wishing he knew some more helpful spells.*
(22:12:29) (Cloud_Eris): *pulls the emergency lever and winces as the explosive bolts detach the ramp from the hydrualic struts* "Sorry girl...
(22:13:09) (GM_Cy): *The hatch opens, and those nearest the door dash outside to see the biggest goddamn bug they have ever seen on the roof. Its' a beetle of some kind, with a curving, upside-down rhino-like horn on its' head, and a pair of enormous, serrated mandibles, solely responsible for the current disaster that is the outer armour of the cockpit.*
(22:13:19) (Cloud_Eris): Cloud charges out and looks up over the tail to the main body as she runs.
(22:13:23) (GM_Cy): *It is easily 14 feet tall, and 30 feet long.*
(22:13:48) ChatBot: (Cloud_Eris) rolls 1d20 and gets (14)+4=18.
(22:14:14) (Cloud_Eris): "You are one UGLY motha-fukka!" (passing a HF roll of 18)
(22:14:26) (Cloud_Eris): 18 rather
(22:14:36) (GM_Cy): *They also see a large, thick-set figure wielding a rune staff striding up the hill towards them. His body does indeed appear to be made entirely of bugs clinging together, with a pair of thin horns rising from his head. Which are also coated in bugs. Eww.*
(22:14:43) (GM_Cy): [And yes, Horror Factor for all.]
(22:15:02) (Anna): Result of the throw of dice "1d20 +5" :

17 + 5 = 22
(22:15:43) (Jase): Result of the throw of dice "1d20 +10" :

20 + 10 = 30

*Jase runs out, drawing fujin as he goes, he is thoroughly unimpressed.*
(22:16:06) (Briar_Croup): Result of the throw of dice "1d20 +4" :

13 + 4 = 17
(22:16:59) (GM_Cy): *Steeled and ready, the group is intimidated of neither the vast insect, or the Horseman himself striding up the hill.* [inits!]
(22:18:38) (Cloud_Eris): ((HEH; Devil May Cry 4 theme 'the Time has come' just qued up on the CD ;) ))
Result of the throw of dice "1d20 +7" :

13 + 7 = 20
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(22:18:55) ChatBot: (Cloud_Eris) is now known as (Cloud_20).
(22:19:33) ChatBot: (Anna) rolls 1d20 and gets (18)+5=23.
(22:19:35) (Briar_Croup): Result of the throw of dice "1d20" :

16
(22:19:40) ChatBot: (Anna) is now known as (Anna_23).
(22:19:53) ChatBot: (Briar_Croup) is now known as (Briar_16).
(22:20:09) ChatBot: (Jase) rolls 1d20 and gets (7)+9=16.
(22:20:21) ChatBot: (Jase) is now known as (Jase_16).
(22:21:14) (GM_Cy): [So on 'yes': Anna.]
(22:22:09) (Anna_23): Anna leaves Pestilence to the others and lays into the beetle on the roof of the scarab with three shots. Rolling "1d20 +10" 3 times

1: 20 + 10 = 30
2: 10 + 10 = 20
3: 12 + 10 = 22
(22:22:12) (Anna_23): [[ and reserving ]]
(22:23:33) (GM_Cy): [Question: Anna DID come outside, yes?]
(22:23:56) (Jase_16): [that or we're going to have to fix the roof as well.]
(22:24:35) (Anna_23): [[ yes ]]
(22:24:41) (GM_Cy): [k, just making sure]
(22:25:07) (GM_Cy): Rolling "1d20 +5" 3 times

1: 1 + 5 = 6
2: 11 + 5 = 16
3: 17 + 5 = 22
*The bug takes the first two, but manages to open the casing over its' wings in time to hover over the last shot.*
(22:27:33) (Anna_23): Rolling "3d6" 2 times

1: 3 + 2 + 3 = 8 (x2 x3) 48
2: 5 + 1 + 6 = 12 (x2 x2) 48
(22:28:32) (Anna_23): [[ not using dicebot tonight, due to it being prissy for the past few games. damage rolls will take a bit longer while I calc them ]]
(22:28:39) (GM_Cy): [Not to be a stickler, but where's the extra multiplier coming from?]
(22:29:28) (Cloud_20): (sorry..but the holiness expeired; it was only the spell, not full ritual that had been used :? )
(22:30:51) (GM_Cy): [*nodnod* I'll note it down 24 and 24, then. Since Anna is reserving, Cloud's up.]
(22:31:31) (Cloud_20): Cloud gathers as much of her inner reserves as she can and most likely not being near a ley-line, shrugs and enhances both her skin density and strength to full supernatural. Looks like this will be down to physical biffing and skill, and not firepower this time.
(22:32:17) (Anna_23): [[ oh ]]
(22:33:22) (Cloud_20): "HEY! UGLY! Yeah you in the bugsuit! Over here you walking insecticide commercial! I'm talking to you! Mond schragstritch!"
Rolling "1d20 +4" 3 times

1: 15 + 4 = 19
2: 16 + 4 = 20
3: 11 + 4 = 15

sum: 54, average: 18.00
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3 moon slash waves and then running TOWARDS the ugly mook
(22:36:33) (GM_Cy): Rolling "1d20 +6" 3 times

1: 7 + 6 = 13
2: 2 + 6 = 8
3: 14 + 6 = 20
*The rune staff parries the last slash, but the first two bite deep, insect carcasses splattering everywhere.*
(22:37:18) ChatBot: (Cloud_20) rolls 2d4 and gets (3,3)x10=60.
(22:37:25) (Cloud_20): -meh-
(22:37:34) (Cloud_20): reserving the last 3 actions
(22:37:43) (GM_Cy): [on 16, Briar and Jase]
(22:38:57) (Jase_16): *Jase runs after cloud, choosing the age old tactic of hitting the enemy with a stick, a sharp one at that, he swings 3 times*
Rolling "1d20 +6" 3 times

1: 8 + 6 = 14
2: 20 + 6 = 26
3: 14 + 6 = 20
(22:39:56) (GM_Cy): Rolling "1d20 +6" 3 times

1: 6 + 6 = 12
2: 6 + 6 = 12
3: 18 + 6 = 24
*The first two slashes bite deep, and Jase has to strain to get his blade all the way through the dense mass of insects, his final blow being stopped by the insect man's rune staff.*
(22:40:42) (Jase_16): [damage in a mo[
(22:40:48) (Jase_16): [rest are reserved]
(22:41:17) (GM_Cy): [kk, Briar's up then :) big debut on the combat scene]
(22:42:36) (Jase_16): Rolling "5d6" 2 times

1: 6 + 1 + 2 + 4 + 1 = 14
2: 6 + 2 + 5 + 4 + 5 = 22 x2 for crit so 44
(22:43:24) (Briar_16): *Briar starts by mumbling and casting Armour of Ithan on himself. Then he draws his NG-57 and fires three shots at the giant beetle*
Rolling "1d20 +3" 3 times

1: 11 + 3 = 14
2: 14 + 3 = 17
3: 9 + 3 = 12
(22:44:07) (GM_Cy): Result of the throw of dice "1d20 +5" :

13 + 5 = 18
*It dips beneath the first shot, but the next 2 strike as it is out of actions for this turn.*
(22:47:14) (Briar_16): *Briar shoots three more times at the giant bug.*
Rolling "1d20 +3" 3 times

1: 3 + 3 = 6
2: 7 + 3 = 10
3: 1 + 3 = 4
(22:47:43) (GM_Cy): [First is an automatic miss, second hits, and roll a d10 for the third, its' a critical fumble.]
(22:48:04) (Cloud_20): MEEP
(22:48:11) (Briar_16): Result of the throw of dice "1d10" :

10
(22:48:18) (Cloud_20): ACK!
(22:48:27) (GM_Cy): [Uh oh. 0.o]
(22:48:32) (GM_Cy): [hang on, rolling]
(22:48:45) ChatBot: (GM_Cy) rolls 1d100 and gets (15)=15.
(22:49:45) (GM_Cy): *She hits the hull of the Scarab, searing the segment of hull the beetle was sawing at, breaking it loose and dropping it... squarely onto Albtraum's head, knocking him on his ass and out cold.*
(22:50:08) (Cloud_20): :|
(22:50:39) (GM_Cy): [Now, he dodged your first hit, so you need to roll damage for three hits on the beetle.]
(22:50:59) (Briar_16): Rolling "3d6" 3 times

1: 4 + 6 + 5 = 15
2: 3 + 2 + 3 = 8
3: 6 + 1 + 4 = 11
(22:51:46) (GM_Cy): [on 14: Pestilence]
(22:53:27) (GM_Cy): *The bug-man raises his staff, the hive-like ornamentation taking up the top fifth or so glowing, and five tiny beetles fly out... which then instantly grow to each be five feet in length. 8o He then begins slowly and purposefully striding towards Cloud, attacking her directly with his rune staff three times.*
(22:53:50) (GM_Cy): Rolling "1d20 +8" 3 times

1: 7 + 8 = 15
2: 12 + 8 = 20
3: 19 + 8 = 27
(22:54:23) (Cloud_20): 3 times?
(22:54:26) (Cloud_20): 'old on
(22:54:53) (Cloud_20): Rolling "1d20 +9" 3 times

1: 16 + 9 = 25
2: 12 + 9 = 21
3: 6 + 9 = 15

(22:55:04) (Cloud_20): so 1 through
(22:55:24) (GM_Cy): Result of the throw of dice "1d4" :

4, so 40 damage

(22:55:37) (Cloud_20): Cloud parries the staff twice but stumbles on the uneven ground and takes a hit on the third stroke
(22:56:38) (Cloud_20): "OOF! Okay that stung you *****. HAH! Stung, get it ugly? Since you...oh never mind." *Strikes back twice*
(22:56:59) (Cloud_20): Rolling "1d20 +9" 2 times

1: 20 + 9 = 29
2: 16 + 9 = 25

(22:59:40) (GM_Cy): Rolling "1d20 +6" 2 times

1: 6 + 6 = 12
2: 19 + 6 = 25
*He takes the first strike, insects splattering like disgusting fireworks, but blocks the second. Perplexingly, he then drops the staff, reaches forward with both hands, and attempts to grab Cloud by the shoulders.*
Result of the throw of dice "1d20 +8" :

19 + 8 = 27
(23:00:58) (Cloud_20): GYAH!!!
(23:01:33) (Cloud_20): Result of the throw of dice "40d4" :

4 + 3 + 3 + 1 + 1 + 1 + 4 + 3 + 3 + 1 + 4 + 1 + 1 + 1 + 4 + 3 + 1 + 3 + 2 + 2 + 1 + 1 + 1 + 2 + 2 + 4 + 4 + 1 + 2 + 4 + 4 + 4 + 4 + 2 + 4 + 2 + 1 + 2 + 4 + 1 = 96
(23:01:39) (Cloud_20): and DODGE
(23:02:04) (Cloud_20): Result of the throw of dice "1d20 +7" :

16 + 7 = 23
(23:02:07) (Cloud_20): NOPE!
(23:02:17) (GM_Cy): *Once he's got his grip... he pulls her INTO him, engulfing her within the mass of insects comprising his body.*
(23:03:17) (Cloud_20): "Oh this is just wro...!" *rest lost in the buzzing & clicking*
(23:03:18) (GM_Cy): [Her Invincible Armour is still up, so damage and sickness are waived, but save versus insanity nevertheless.]
(23:03:27) (Cloud_20): Oh hell yeah
(23:03:30) (Jase_16): *Jase lets out a wordless roar and runs at Pestilence*
(23:03:47) (Cloud_20): Result of the throw of dice "1d20" :

17
(23:03:55) (Cloud_20): out of 11 or better for her ;)
(23:04:13) (GM_Cy): [JUST made it, no further roll required. Needed a 17 dead-on for this particular test. >:-D]
(23:04:23) (Cloud_20): oh damn
(23:05:58) (GM_Cy): *On 11, the beetle has no further actions... but the little ones do. One pairs off with Briar, and a pair of them flank Jase, the last two buzzing around Anna. Each attack twice.* [Resolving in order of announcement, two strikes against Briar, then Jase, then Anna.]
(23:06:17) (GM_Cy): Rolling "1d20 +3" 2 times

1: 11 + 3 = 14
2: 15 + 3 = 18
(23:06:24) (GM_Cy): Rolling "1d20 +3" 2 times

1: 20 + 3 = 23
2: 2 + 3 = 5
(23:06:31) (GM_Cy): Rolling "1d20 +3" 2 times

1: 19 + 3 = 22
2: 13 + 3 = 16
(23:07:12) (Jase_16): Result of the throw of dice "1d20 +10" :

14 + 10 = 24
(23:08:19) (Jase_16): *Jase raise's his sword to parry the incoming attack, but the bug slips just past the edge of the blade*
(23:08:37) ChatBot: (GM_Cy) rolls 6d6 and gets (3,4,6,6,6,5)=30.
(23:09:00) (Briar_16): Rolling "1d20 +13" 2 times

1: 18 + 13 = 31
2: 6 + 13 = 19
(23:09:24) (Anna_23): Rolling "1d20 +6" 2 times

1: 18 + 6 = 24
2: 16 + 6 = 22
(23:09:52) (GM_Cy): [Uhm... typo? +13 seems a bit high. ;)]
(23:10:17) (Briar_16): [Hold on, I'm figuring it out.]
(23:10:49) (Briar_16): Rolling "1d20 +3" 2 times

1: 11 + 3 = 14
2: 11 + 3 = 14
(23:10:58) (Briar_16): [There we go, sorry]
(23:11:16) (GM_Cy): *Anna dodges the insect successfully, the five foot beetle hovering about. Jase suffers a bit from one of its' twins, while Briar gets a nip as well.*
(23:11:22) ChatBot: (GM_Cy) rolls 3d6 and gets (5,6,3)=14.
(23:11:31) (GM_Cy): [damage to Briar's AoI]
(23:13:06) (GM_Cy): [And I believe we are now on reserved actions, if any?]
(23:13:51) (Cloud_20): Getting nibbled at by buggies
(23:14:57) (GM_Cy): [Should I be taking general silence of others as a no, then?]
(23:15:10) ChatBot: (Cloud_20) rolls 1d20 and gets (12)+5=17.
(23:15:20) ChatBot: (Cloud_20) is now known as (Cloud_17).
(23:15:21) (Jase_16): *Jase shrugs off the attack, and lets out another roar* "Desiccate You bastard! I'll get you Eris"
(23:16:34) (GM_Cy): *The PPE activates, the spell goes off... aaaaand there is no appreciable effect on the towering insect-man.*
(23:16:40) (GM_Cy): [Fresh inits, please. >:-D]
(23:17:02) ChatBot: (Jase_16) rolls 1d20 and gets (15)+3=18.
(23:17:07) ChatBot: (Jase_16) is now known as (Jase_18).
(23:17:22) (Briar_16): Result of the throw of dice "1d20" :

6
(23:17:31) ChatBot: (Briar_16) is now known as (Briar_6).
(23:17:53) (Anna_23): Result of the throw of dice "1d20 +5" :

18 + 5 = 23
(23:18:17) (GM_Cy): [So on 23, again, Anna! XD]
(23:19:10) (Anna_23): Anna turns and returns to dealing with the BIG beetle. Rolling "1d20 +4" 4 times

1: 14 + 4 = 18
2: 20 + 4 = 24
3: 8 + 4 = 12
4: 11 + 4 = 15
(23:20:01) (GM_Cy): Rolling "1d20 +5" 4 times

1: 13 + 5 = 18 [dodge]
2: 11 + 5 = 16 [crit]
3: 5 + 5 = 10 [hit]
4: 8 + 5 = 13 [hit]
(23:20:51) (Anna_23): Rolling "1d4" 4 times

1: 2
2: 4x10=40x3=120
3: 2x10=20
4: 3x10=30
(23:20:53) (Anna_23): 170 total
(23:21:08) (Anna_23): and reserving 4
(23:22:27) (GM_Cy): [On 19, the beetle's out of moves, so on to 18; Jase.]
(23:26:04) (Jase_18): *Jase unable to strike at Pestilence in case he were to harm Eris, tries to cut the beetles attacking him out of the air*
(23:26:39) (Jase_18): Rolling "1d20 +6" 4 times

1: 15 + 6 = 21
2: 4 + 6 = 10
3: 6 + 6 = 12
4: 10 + 6 = 16
(two on each bug)
(23:28:28) (GM_Cy): Rolling "1d20 +6" 4 times

1: 7 + 6 = 13
2: 15 + 6 = 21
3: 20 + 6 = 26
4: 10 + 6 = 16
(23:28:43) (GM_Cy): [hits the first once, nothing on the second]
(23:29:27) (Jase_18): Result of the throw of dice "5d6" :

4 + 4 + 2 + 6 + 2 = 18

*Jase is losing his cool completely now, his swings going wide for the most part*
(23:30:50) (Jase_18): "Eris, I will figure out how to get you out!" *Jase yells as he swings*
(23:30:56) (Jase_18): [done by the way]
(23:31:11) (GM_Cy): [on 17, Cloud]
(23:31:50) (Cloud_17): "Oh you are so not covering me all over in bugs...THAT DOES IT! SONIC BOOM!"
(23:32:06) (Cloud_17): INSIDE the bugman
(23:32:17) (Cloud_17): which is centred on the spellcaster
(23:32:58) (GM_Cy): *The insects... well, splatter all over the place. The staff goes spinning away, bouncing down the hill, and nearly all of the insects are crushed into a disgusting goo, which sloughs to the ground.*
(23:33:24) ChatBot: (Cloud_17) rolls 4d6 and gets (6,6,5,1)=18.
(23:33:37) (Cloud_17): and saving throw for bug man
(23:33:50) (GM_Cy): *Pestilence appears to have been splotched, nothing is left whatsoever.*
(23:34:30) (Cloud_17): "Ugh ick ooo ick SOOO NOT HAPPY!"
(23:35:11) (Cloud_17): *grips Erschlagen Mond that much tighter and notices Jase having a bad time with the mini-beetle beast*
3 moon-slashes
(23:35:27) (Cloud_17): Rolling "1d20 +4" 3 times

1: 16 + 4 = 20
2: 19 + 4 = 23
3: 19 + 4 = 23

sum: 66, average: 22.00
(23:35:29) (Jase_18): *Jase blinks* "Well... never mind then... Are you ok?" *His gaze leaves the beetles flying near his head only for an instant to look at Eris*
(23:36:11) (GM_Cy): *Each can only manage one dodge.*
Rolling "1d20 +6" 2 times

1: 4 + 6 = 10 [failed]
2: 12 + 6 = 18 [failed]
(23:37:13) (Cloud_17): Result of the throw of dice "50d4" :

2 + 4 + 4 + 3 + 3 + 2 + 2 + 2 + 1 + 1 + 2 + 1 + 2 + 1 + 1 + 1 + 3 + 4 + 4 + 2 + 4 + 4 + 4 + 3 + 1 + 1 + 3 + 1 + 2 + 4 + 3 + 1 + 4 + 2 + 2 + 2 + 2 + 2 + 4 + 3 + 4 + 3 + 4 + 4 + 3 + 1 + 3 + 2 + 4 + 4 = 129
(23:37:32) (Cloud_17): cuz 2 crits would be 2D4X10 and the regular 1d4X10 ;)
(23:37:39) (Cloud_17): so 50 d4
(23:38:05) (Cloud_17): "I'm FINE! Not happy but fine... Thanks."
(23:38:39) (Cloud_17): reserving
(23:39:55) (GM_Cy): *The beetle, like its' master, splatters all over the place, leaving four beetles and the big one up on top of the Scarab.* [on 6, Briar]
(23:40:14) (Jase_18): "Good, sorry I wasn't able to get you out beforehand." *He says scanning the area for any sign of Pestilence*
(23:41:37) (Cloud_17): "I's okay..."
(23:41:52) (Briar_6): *Briar re-casts his Armour of Ithan and then, ignoring the mini(ish) beetle buzzing around him, he goes for the giant one again.*
Rolling "1d20 +3" 3 times

1: 11 + 3 = 14
2: 15 + 3 = 18
3: 8 + 3 = 11
(23:42:04) (GM_Cy): [no dodges left, damage away]
(23:42:24) (Cloud_17): ((Go Briar, go Briar, get busy!))
(23:42:45) (Briar_6): Rolling "3d6" 3 times

1: 1 + 4 + 4 = 9
2: 4 + 6 + 4 = 14
3: 1 + 3 + 3 = 7
(23:43:31) (Briar_6): [Um, I'm done.]
(23:43:42) (GM_Cy): [Reserveds, then?]
(23:44:35) (Cloud_17): sure..one moon-slash to the beetle-beast
(23:45:00) (Cloud_17): Result of the throw of dice "1d20 +4" :

19 + 4 = 23
(23:45:14) (GM_Cy): [Big fella's got no actions, damage away.]
(23:46:06) (Cloud_17): Result of the throw of dice "20d4" :

2 + 4 + 2 + 1 + 4 + 1 + 4 + 4 + 2 + 1 + 4 + 3 + 2 + 2 + 1 + 3 + 4 + 3 + 3 + 4 = 54
(23:46:12) (Cloud_17): done
(23:46:34) (GM_Cy): [lol, whibs]
(23:46:41) (GM_Cy): [Any other reserved actions?]
(23:46:59) (Anna_23): [[ I have 4 ]]
(23:47:19) (GM_Cy): [Go for it Anna. :D]
(23:47:31) (Anna_23): Rolling "1d20 +5" 4 times

1: 14 + 5 = 19
2: 13 + 5 = 18
3: 18 + 5 = 23
4: 18 + 5 = 23
(23:47:37) (Anna_23): [[ Heheh, whoops ]]
(23:48:10) (Anna_23): Rolling "1d4" 4 times

1: 3
2: 4
3: 3
4: 2
(23:48:10) (GM_Cy): [All dodged out, so let him have it. ;)]
(23:48:17) (Anna_23): That's on the big beetle, btw
(23:48:25) (GM_Cy): [S'what I thought. *nods*]
(23:48:34) (Anna_23): 60, 80, 60, 40
(23:48:51) (Anna_23): 240
(23:50:02) (Cloud_17): "What does it take to kill this thing? It's tougher than a bloody Xiticix harvester!"
(23:50:23) (GM_Cy): *The massive beetle's exoskeleton has the odd seep in it, but the massive insect is in surprisingly sound condition.*
(23:50:47) (GM_Cy): [And since we're a bit pressed for time, shall forgo another combat round for the wrap-up. ;)]
(23:51:37) (Cloud_17): ((I'm good for that; start fresh up and finish this NEXT week. Minus Anna, but is okay.))
(23:51:54) (Jase_18): [sounds good]
(23:52:16) (Briar_6): [Sounds like a plan!]
(23:53:16) (GM_Cy): *The group continues their battle against Pestilence's warmount and summoned minions, the lord and master himself apparently having been splattered all over the... wait. Is the ground MOVING? :|8o:-( Sure enough, the vast insect hordes of the city have been steadily CRAWLING out of the city through the grass to avoid notice, and even as the group watches, begin reforming the towering bug-man, who holds out his hand and calls his staff to him. An entirely fresh body... or are ALL the bugs part of the Horseman that is Pestilence?*
(23:53:42) (GM_Cy): GAME >:-D
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"Round 2...FIGHT!"
seriously, never mind the bug-swatter. Anyone got an industrial sized can of insecticide... or the Orkin-man power-armour?! :?
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DhAkael wrote:"Round 2...FIGHT!"
seriously, never mind the bug-swatter. Anyone got an industrial sized can of insecticide... or the Orkin-man power-armour?! :?
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"Round 3...run away run away run away!" :shock: :frazz: :frust:
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Make or break time tonight. :? :frazz: :frust:
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Intentional lapse in the update process, the battle with Pestilence rages (buzzes?) on, and I figured you folks wouldn't be too terribly interested in the punch-by-punch commentary without a definite end. ;) Our gang seems to have planned a getaway for tonight, which means its' time for some deus ex machina options, so oughts to be a more interesting post for ya in the next couple days. :D
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Pestilence Revealed

Feb. 4th [contd]: With Imala rejoining the battle, the group rallied and continued their offensive on the newly re-formed Pestilence and his insect minions. Unfortunately, all was not as it seemed. With the Diamond Eye of Osiris on her person, Imala has the ability to passively see the invisible and other hidden beings, and taking a moment to survey the area for hidden threats, she beheld a 10-foot horned skeleton seated with its' back against the Scarab, not two feet from the unconscious Albtraum being tended to by Anna.

Realizing that the swarm-man wielding the staff was nothing but a puppet, Imala promptly attacked the real Pestilence, who evaded her fire magic and magic net. With his ruse uncovered, the Horseman shifted tactics, using the seemingly endless insects from the city to form THREE swarm-humanoids, hiding himself within one of them in a bizarre rendition of the classic game of 'Shells'. The swarm-men split up, one marching on Jase, another towards Cloud, while the last fired magic bolts of energy from the rune staff at Imala. Each of those marching attempted to grab ahold of their targets, Jase managing to slip away, but Cloud being dragged within once more. Resisting the mental trauma of being wrapped in thousands of insects once more, Cloud was caught by surprise when a firm grip settled around her wrist, pumping a vile sensation up her arm and throughout her body, leaving her sniffing, swollen-eyed, and nauseous. Reacting quickly, she cast another Sonic Blast, dispersing the swarm-clones and knocking Pestilence off his feet for a moment.

Not one to be caught in the open for long, Pestilence brought his cloud of insects onto the battlefield once more, this time forming a buzzing swarm so thick the group could see nothing through it, while Pestilence moved unhindered to begin a rapid flurry of Disease Touches, afflicting Imala and Jase (with a Terrible Cold and Fever, respectively) before once more taking up a hidden position within a trio of swarm-clones.

Fortunately, the group wasn't entirely helpless, and Jase, managing to maintain his focus despite his fever for the moment, (and having been lent the blade by Cloud previously) used Fujin's wind magic to blow the swarm-clones away and reveal the insidious Horseman once more. Taking advantage of this, Imala ignited Hijin (the 40" no-dachi fireblade Cloud gave to Kyros as a gift months ago) and slashed at Pestilence, causing more damage than would normally be expected, and confirming for the group that their foe has a weakness towards magic fire.

Despite discovering their opponent's weakness and preventing him from hiding any longer, the Horseman proved to be an opponent beyond the group's ability once he began making liberal use of his Disease Touch, and they began thinking of retreat, with Jase going so far as to dash into the Scarab to attempt to rouse Isis while the others peppered their foe with the best attacks they could manage. [Whether or not he was successful in the next post. ;)]
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Chat log for above summary's session. Last Thursday's to follow. :D
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(20:17:33) (GM_Cy): *Our heroes find themselves in the midst of combat with Pestilence, the third Horseman of the Apocalypse they have encountered, though only the second if you discount their flight from Death. The playing field seems soundly in the Demon's favour, with a ruined city full of insect-ridden corpses providing a seemingly endless cloud of buzzing minions. The Scarab has been crashed into the ground, and Pestilence's massive beetle mount has remained atop the downed aerospace vehicle to prevent the group's escape, while four 'mini' beetles (each themselves 5 feet in length) engage the group, giving their master time to reconstitute another swarm-body to rejoin the battle. Albtraum is unconscious by the side of the Scarab, tended to by Anna after she unloaded her immediate payload on the hulking beetle-mount. Imala, who was also unconscious within the Scarab due to a blow to the head from falling debris, is regaining consciousness, and is immediately aware of the shouting and gunfire from outside.*
(20:20:50) (GM_Cy): [inits from all and sundry, please, combat this is]
(20:21:36) (Briar_Croup): Result of the throw of dice "1d20" :

20
(20:21:59) (Imala): Result of the throw of dice "1d20 +5" :

18 + 5 = 23
(20:22:10) ChatBot: (Mondo) rolls 1d20 and gets (11)=11.
(20:22:53) (Mondo): (there is a +3 there sorry...so its actually 14)
(20:23:02) ChatBot: (Imala) is now known as (Imala_23).
(20:23:17) ChatBot: (Briar_Croup) is now known as (Briar_20).
(20:23:24) ChatBot: (Mondo) is now known as (Mondo_14).
(20:23:43) ChatBot: (Jase) rolls 1d20 and gets (10)+3=13.
(20:23:51) ChatBot: (Jase) is now known as (jase_13).
(20:24:04) (GM_Cy): [So on 23, Imala.]
(20:28:05) (Imala_23): *rolling from where she was laid and rubbing her head* "Ok, now I'm really REALLY pissed off" *With that she stretches her neck, and cracks off the environmental armor (being that the seal was already broke when the helmet came off), with the armor off she begins casting protective a couple of spells on herself white mist swirling up and around her body, replacing what she was wearing with white leathers of a native american warrior and desert hawk type wings grow from her back as she turns, holding a sword and the wound on her head nearly healed now, she seems to be more.* "I've had it!" *She then looks at Pestilence and starts casting at him.* (house of glass)
(20:30:18) (GM_Cy): Result of the throw of dice "1d20" :

12
(20:30:28) (GM_Cy): [I... cannot remember if standard save is 12 or 14. XD]
(20:31:09) (GM_Cy): [Ah, k, 12, so tie goes to defender.]
(20:31:28) (GM_Cy): *The marching bug-man seems unaffected by the magic cast by the demigoddess in the Scarab's doorway.*
(20:33:22) (Imala_23): "hmm..." (reserving for now)
(20:33:57) (GM_Cy): [Briar's up.]
(20:35:07) (Briar_20): *Briar, with a single-mindedness and concentration that he has never displayed before, aims and shoots at the mount once again.*
Rolling "1d20 +3" 4 times

1: 20 + 3 = 23
2: 16 + 3 = 19
3: 18 + 3 = 21
4: 10 + 3 = 13
(20:36:58) (GM_Cy): Rolling "1d20 +5" 4 times

1: 13 + 5 = 18 [crit]
2: 4 + 5 = 9 [hit]
3: 11 + 5 = 16 [hit]
4: 8 + 5 = 13 [dodge]
(20:40:30) ChatBot: DhAkael is now known as (Cloud_Eris).
(20:40:31) (Briar_20): Rolling "3d6" 3 times

1: 4 + 4 + 5 = 13 (x2) = 26
2: 2 + 4 + 6 = 12
3: 1 + 1 + 6 = 8
(20:41:07) (GM_Cy): *The massive insect has another chink put into its' carapace at Briar's first shot, and the extra two break off the loosened armour. To the group's frustration, this doesn't seem to slow the bug down a bit, as it buzzes out of the way of the last shot.*
(20:41:42) (Briar_20): [Done]
(20:41:58) (Briar_20): [I mean, reserving the last two :P]
(20:42:09) ChatBot: (Cloud_Eris) is now known as (Cloud_1).
(20:43:51) (GM_Cy): [*thumbs up* and on 17 and 16, one of the mini-beetles and the mount (except the latter here has no moves left... again XD)] *The insect, seeing Anna has left the battle to tend to her unconscious beau, buzzes after the newly arrived Imala, mandibles snapping.*
Rolling "1d20 +3" 3 times

1: 5 + 3 = 8 [auto-miss]
2: 6 + 3 = 9
3: 11 + 3 = 14
(20:44:57) (Imala_23): *Sword in hand, gonna parry those mandibles.* (whoa had a hard time typing that word)
(20:46:03) (Imala_23): Rolling "1d20 +13" 2 times

1: 11 + 13 = 24
2: 10 + 13 = 23
(20:46:50) (Imala_23): "Bad bug...no biscuit."
(20:47:08) (GM_Cy): [on 14, Mondo and another of the mini-beetles]
(20:50:42) (Mondo_14): *Still in the crashed aircraft with Imala, activates psi-sword and goes to Imala's aid attacking the giant beetle.*
(20:52:01) ChatBot: (Mondo_14) rolls 3d20 and gets (12,20,2)=34.
(20:52:34) (Mondo_14): (with +3 for str so 15, 23, 5)
(20:52:38) (Imala_23): (oh the native american warrior gear includes a wolf hide mask, with cut amber glinting from the eyesockes of a wolf's head that rests on Imala's head, covering her hair with the white hide of the wolf, the paws resting on her shoulders, and the hide falling perfectly between those wings from her back.)
(20:53:56) (Mondo_14): hit, crit, miss...
(20:54:10) (Mondo_14): (maybe)
(20:54:11) (GM_Cy): Rolling "1d20 +3" 3 times

1: 18 + 3 = 21
2: 14 + 3 = 17
3: 18 + 3 = 21
(20:54:22) (Imala_23): (bio brb)
(20:54:35) (GM_Cy): [parry with mandibles on the first, takes the crit, and last misses]
(20:55:14) ChatBot: (Mondo_14) rolls 4d6 and gets (5,2,1,5)=13.
(20:55:59) (Mondo_14): (i need more powerful weapons 0.0)
(20:56:40) (GM_Cy): *The beetle attacking Jase goes next, doing what it does best with those mandibles.*

Rolling "1d20 +3" 3 times

1: 17 + 3 = 20
2: 17 + 3 = 20
3: 20 + 3 = 23
[Damn. 8o]
(20:56:57) (Cloud_1): ((...workin' on it; once we're done chasing daemons of total destruction down and having to wander through hell...AGAIN, I'll see what I can do for ya.))
(20:58:10) (jase_13): *Jase whips around, sword up. It knocks the beetle aside twice before finally missing the third time.*
(20:58:12) (jase_13): Rolling "1d20 +10" 3 times

1: 14 + 10 = 24
2: 19 + 10 = 29
3: 3 + 10 = 13
(20:58:30) ChatBot: (GM_Cy) rolls 6d6 and gets (3,4,2,4,6,3)=22.
(20:59:14) (GM_Cy): [And on that note, 'tis Jase's turn.]
(21:01:20) (jase_13): *Jase grunts as the mandibles connect, letting out a wolf like snarl as he brings the sword up to strike back. Evidently his wife has been rubbing off on him some.*

Rolling "1d20 +6" 4 times

1: 9 + 6 = 15
2: 20 + 6 = 26
3: 12 + 6 = 18
4: 20 + 6 = 26
(21:01:56) (GM_Cy): Rolling "1d20 +3" 4 times

1: 2 + 3 = 5 [hit]
2: 14 + 3 = 17 [crit]
3: 19 + 3 = 22 [parried]
4: 11 + 3 = 14 [crit]
(21:02:22) (jase_13): Result of the throw of dice "25d6" :

5 + 6 + 3 + 3 + 3 + 2 + 1 + 5 + 4 + 2 + 5 + 1 + 1 + 3 + 5 + 5 + 2 + 4 + 2 + 5 + 2 + 4 + 3 + 4 + 1 = 81
(21:03:21) (GM_Cy): [on 5 and 4, the remaining beetles]
(21:03:47) (jase_13): *Jase backs off, another Armor of Ithan surrounds him as he does* [done]
(21:04:18) (GM_Cy): *The beetle attacking Mondo goes first, and you guessed it, biting with those mandibles.*
Rolling "1d20 +3" 3 times

1: 12 + 3 = 15
2: 6 + 3 = 9
3: 7 + 3 = 10
(21:05:21) (Mondo_14): *attempts to parry the little bugger*
(21:05:30) ChatBot: (Mondo_14) rolls 3d20 and gets (4,2,19)=25.
(21:06:05) (GM_Cy): [Rollin two hits, then.]
(21:06:08) ChatBot: (GM_Cy) rolls 6d6 and gets (6,6,5,5,1,4)=27.
(21:06:10) (Mondo_14): (with +9 parry...so 13, 11, and 28)
(21:06:20) (GM_Cy): [oh]
(21:06:43) (Mondo_14): (sorry, slow)
(21:06:50) (Imala_23): (back sorry)
(21:07:33) (GM_Cy): [one hit then]
(21:07:37) ChatBot: (GM_Cy) rolls 3d6 and gets (6,2,3)=11.
(21:08:04) (GM_Cy): *Next, the beetle on Briar follows suit.*
Rolling "1d20 +3" 3 times

1: 2 + 3 = 5 [auto-miss]
2: 12 + 3 = 15
3: 16 + 3 = 19
(21:10:19) (Briar_20): *Briar attempts to dodge*
Rolling "1d20" 2 times

1: 7
2: 19
(21:11:46) (GM_Cy): [One success, as tie goes to defender, rolling damage on the one hit.
(21:11:50) ChatBot: (GM_Cy) rolls 3d6 and gets (2,5,1)=8.
(21:14:23) (Cloud_1): Struggles to un-stick foot from the now very loose sand.
"Damn it! We're getting all our efforts split up! We need to get all these vermin in one go..."
(21:14:29) (GM_Cy): [Cloud's up last, sorry for delay. Lots of questions on the side just now.]
(21:15:46) (Cloud_1): Focuses on the giant beast-beetle
"KIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIYAI!"
*scream leap and 2 Hassan Chops to the thing; full SpnPS power blows with Erschalgen.*
(21:16:19) (Cloud_1): Rolling "1d20 +9" 2 times

1: 15 + 9 = 24
2: 18 + 9 = 27

(21:17:10) (GM_Cy): [Out of actions, damage away.]
(21:17:38) (Cloud_1): okay this is gonna be..um... lots
(21:17:54) ChatBot: (Cloud_1) rolls 3d4 and gets (4,1,3)x10=80.
(21:18:05) (Cloud_1): That's JUST from the sword..now the punch.
(21:18:22) ChatBot: (Cloud_1) rolls 16d6 and gets (5,2,6,1,2,1,5,3,1,6,2,3,5,5,1,2)=50.
(21:18:46) (Cloud_1): so 130 total
(21:18:51) (Cloud_1): and 2 reserved
(21:20:04) (Cloud_1): actually..screw reserved
"ARACHNE!"
(21:20:08) (Cloud_1): magicnet
(21:20:30) (GM_Cy): *The big bug is out of dodges, and is snared in the enchanted webbing easily given its' massive size.*
(21:21:22) (Cloud_1): "GOTCHA!"
(21:23:06) (Imala_23): ((sorry brother was on phone, has boy out for uncle and nephew birthday time. Kiddo birthday was tuesday.))
(21:23:08) (GM_Cy): [also on 1... >:-D]
*The shambling, humanoid swarm grips his staff, levelling it at Imala and fires bolts of magic energy from the tip at her.*
Rolling "1d20 +4" 4 times

1: 18 + 4 = 22
2: 17 + 4 = 21
3: 7 + 4 = 11
4: 14 + 4 = 18
(21:23:53) (Imala_23): (getting rolls and bonuses, second)
(21:26:07) (Imala_23): Rolling "1d20 +13" 4 times

1: 14 + 13 = 27
2: 9 + 13 = 22
3: 13 + 13 = 26
4: 20 + 13 = 33
(21:27:09) (GM_Cy): [dodges?]
(21:27:31) (Imala_23): (yes and the last of her actions >.<)
(21:27:37) (GM_Cy): [kk]
(21:28:07) (GM_Cy): [So, reserved actions are up.]
(21:28:14) (jase_13): *Jase takes a final swing at the beetle.*
Result of the throw of dice "1d20 +6"

12 + 6 = 18
(21:28:25) (Imala_23): "So nice to be noticed." *Glaring at the demonic beast.*
(21:29:29) (GM_Cy): Result of the throw of dice "1d20 +3" :

3 + 3 = 6 [failed parry]
(21:29:39) ChatBot: (jase_13) rolls 5d6 and gets (4,4,1,2,5)=16.
(21:30:49) (GM_Cy): [alrighty, fresh inits]
(21:31:10) ChatBot: (jase_13) rolls 1d20 and gets (12)+3=15.
(21:31:15) ChatBot: (Cloud_1) rolls 1d20 and gets (16)+5=21.
(21:31:20) ChatBot: (jase_13) is now known as (Jase_15).
(21:31:24) ChatBot: (Cloud_1) is now known as (Cloud_21).
(21:31:39) ChatBot: (Mondo_14) rolls 1d20 and gets (3)+3=6.
(21:31:49) (Briar_20): Result of the throw of dice "1d20" :

3
(21:31:54) (Imala_23): Result of the throw of dice "1d20 +5" :

9 + 5 = 14


(21:31:58) ChatBot: (Briar_20) is now known as (Briar_3).
(21:32:01) ChatBot: (Imala_23) is now known as (Imala_14).
(21:32:09) ChatBot: (Mondo_14) is now known as (Mondo_6).
(21:32:29) (GM_Cy): [So on 21, Cloud.]
(21:34:00) (Cloud_21): "Just don't let him grab you spirit sister! 'taking' care of his beast first here!"
(21:34:56) (Cloud_21): Taking a few moments to make sure the beetle is well and truly secure (one action) turns and smiles at the swarm-man.
"MOOOOOOOOON SLASHER"
(21:35:15) (Cloud_21): Rolling "1d20 +4" 3 times

1: 12 + 4 = 16
2: 13 + 4 = 17
3: 18 + 4 = 22

(21:35:39) (Cloud_21): ((*stomps on the typo-daemon-roach in the process* -sigh-))
(21:36:18) (GM_Cy): *The humanoid swarm twirls the staff, attempting to parry with the rune weapon.*
Rolling "1d20 +6" 3 times

1: 20 + 6 = 26
2: 13 + 6 = 19
3: 18 + 6 = 24
[And with notable success. o.0]
(21:37:14) (Cloud_21): "well ... that sucked. You do shows at the local cabaret on Saturdays?" :P
(21:37:42) (Cloud_21): Tries to get decent footing and prepares for the inevitable retaliation.
(21:38:01) (Cloud_21): reserving 2
(21:38:43) (GM_Cy): [On 16.] *The bug mount wriggles, sawing at the magic netting with its mandibles, but remaining firmly trapped for the time being.*
[So on 15, Jase.]
(21:39:43) (Jase_15): *Jase continues his attempts to bring the beetle down.*
Rolling "1d20 +6" 3 times

1: 12 + 6 = 18
2: 9 + 6 = 15
3: 16 + 6 = 22
(21:40:57) (GM_Cy): Rolling "1d20 +3" 3 times

1: 1 + 3 = 4 [hit]
2: 14 + 3 = 17 [parry]
3: 8 + 3 = 11 [hit]
(21:41:10) ChatBot: (Jase_15) rolls 10d6 and gets (1,2,4,2,2,6,5,6,6,1)=35.
(21:41:57) (GM_Cy): *His sword at last breaks the beetle's chitinous exoskeleton, spewing bug-innards and the still-twitching limbs of the monstrous insect all over the ground.*
(21:44:26) (GM_Cy): [Actions, or reserving?]
(21:44:38) (Jase_15): *Jase immediately moves off to swat the insect menacing Briar, swinging at the bug once.*
(21:44:43) ChatBot: (Jase_15) rolls 1d20 and gets (18)+6=24.
(21:45:06) (GM_Cy): Result of the throw of dice "1d20 +3" :

19 + 3 = 22
*The insect nearly parries him, but is unsuccessful.*
(21:45:25) ChatBot: (Jase_15) rolls 5d6 and gets (6,6,4,3,4)=23.
(21:45:33) (Jase_15): [now done, sorry bout that delay]
(21:45:45) (GM_Cy): [Imala's up.]
(21:50:49) (Imala_14): *Moving from the entrance of the scarab her wings spread and she takes to the air, first she seems to be concentrating a bit and looking around as if looking for something, then casts a spell on herself, causing 3 copies of herself to appear and they fly about before focusing in on the demon.*
(21:51:12) (Imala_14): Result of the throw of dice "1d100" :

2
(21:52:48) (Imala_14): Result of the throw of dice "1d20 +3" :

19 + 3 = 22


(21:53:27) (Imala_14): (ok that's 2 actions down, now for another spell at ugly)
(21:53:41) (Imala_14): *casting spell a bolt of fire leaves from her at the big ugly*
(21:54:05) (Imala_14): Result of the throw of dice "1d20 +4" :

20 + 4 = 24
(21:56:16) (GM_Cy): *The swarm-man allows her bolt to crash into him.* [roll damage]
(21:57:07) (Imala_14): Result of the throw of dice "8d6" :

6 + 5 + 5 + 3 + 5 + 5 + 4 + 3 = 36
(21:57:21) (Imala_14): *Then turning after the attack on the bug man looking back to the downed scarab and casts again at a spot that seems to have no one there*
(21:57:43) (GM_Cy): [roll strike]
(21:58:31) (Imala_14): Result of the throw of dice "1d20 +4" :

19 + 4 = 23
(22:00:01) (GM_Cy): Result of the throw of dice "1d20 +6" :

19 + 6 = 25
*Her firebolt strikes the side of the Scarab. The others don't see a thing, however.*
(22:01:09) (Imala_14): "Fine then, if that's how its going to be oh puppeteer" *Once more she casts, this time magic net.*
(22:01:33) (Imala_14): (making sure to set it in a way to not catch friendly targets)
(22:03:13) (GM_Cy): Result of the throw of dice "1d20 +6" :

13 + 6 = 19
*The net falls on the ground, nothing beneath it.*
(22:03:39) (Cloud_21): "Wut?" 0.0
(22:04:44) (Imala_14): *The four images of Imala stop and look directly at...something...taking a defensive flight posture.* "He's invisible, pulling the strings on this bug construct. Skeletal figure, nearby the Scarab, except where he's been hopping away from my spells...switch optics if you can, he's there." *Pointing the sword in the direction of where he is currently.*
(22:05:29) (GM_Cy): [And on 10, the accused himself. >:-D]
(22:08:07) (Imala_14): ((and see Imala paints a BIG target RIGHT on herself LOL))
(22:08:53) (GM_Cy): *The swarm-man marches forward, and rapidly breaks apart into a proper cloud of insects, with more buzzing in from the city to join him. Rapidly climbing upon one another, they form not one swarm-humanoid body, but three, mimicking Imala's Multiple Image spell, while a mocking bout of laughter rings in the group's ears. The staff is passed from one swarm-man to the next, finally ending at the middle one.*
(22:09:33) (Cloud_21): ((*Head desken*))
(22:10:00) (Imala_14): "Ok, he's not there now, he's in...one of them." *Looking at the cloned bugmen.*
(22:10:44) (GM_Cy): *Two of them march forward, one heading for Jase, another for Cloud, while the middle one wielding the staff fires more magic energy bolts at Imala.*
Rolling "1d20 +4" 4 times

1: 16 + 4 = 20
2: 14 + 4 = 18
3: 16 + 4 = 20
4: 13 + 4 = 17
(22:11:07) (Imala_14): (this is gonna hurt one dodge)
(22:11:51) (Cloud_21): (("Bugs...why'd it have to be BUGZ!?"))
(22:12:09) (Imala_14): Result of the throw of dice "1d20 +11" :

19 + 11 = 30

(22:13:02) ChatBot: (GM_Cy) rolls 3d4 and gets (2,1,4)x10=70.
(22:13:27) (Imala_14): (oh that's a +12 with the multiple image going but hey doesn't matter...ouchies, that's da damages?)
(22:14:09) (Imala_14): *The AOI spell that was shimmering around her goes down and she looks to take some of the damage to herself, but true to her native heritage she doesn't make any noise to the pain.*
(22:15:41) (GM_Cy): *Each of the swarm-men marching on Jase and Cloud attempts to grab them by the shoulders, no doubt going for the assimilation tactic used before.*
(22:16:42) (GM_Cy): Rolling "1d20 +8" 2 times

1: 14 + 8 = 22
2: 6 + 8 = 14
[In order of announcement, so first is Jase, then Cloud.]
(22:17:10) ChatBot: (Cloud_21) rolls 1d20 and gets (6)+7=13.
(22:17:20) (GM_Cy): [meep 0.o]
(22:17:28) (Jase_15): *Jase flings himself to the side, narrowly avoiding the swarms grasp.*
Result of the throw of dice "1d20 +8" :

18 + 8 = 26
(22:17:37) (Cloud_21): "Oh for the luva...not ag -bbzzzzzzkilikkilikbsszzzz-"
(22:18:32) (GM_Cy): *Jase evades the swarm's grip, but Cloud finds herself hauled into the swarm's center.* [roll vs insanity, please]
(22:18:57) (Cloud_21): Result of the throw of dice "1d20 +1" :

20 + 1 = 21
(22:19:12) (Cloud_21): Cloud = :|
(22:19:22) (Jase_15): "Cloud!" *Jase is still in the middle of rolling as he once again watches his wife get pulled inside of a giant swarm of insects. He is not pleased.*
(22:19:24) (GM_Cy): [and now please roll against non-lethal poison.]
(22:21:04) (Cloud_21): Invincible armour?
(22:21:10) (GM_Cy): [Taken into account.]
(22:21:15) (GM_Cy): [This bypasses protections.]
(22:21:19) (Cloud_21): still have 8 minutes and okay
(22:21:46) ChatBot: (Cloud_21) rolls 1d20 and gets (17)+6=23.
(22:22:41) (Cloud_21): "Ugh...oooo-KAyyyy this is a new tactic...*Nods under the bugs.* I'm now impressed."
(22:25:59) (GM_Cy): [and on 6, Mondo]
(22:26:11) (Imala_14): ((takes out a big pistol and loads in antibiotic pills and raid bombs and starts firing...ok sorry i be good))
(22:26:32) (Mondo_6): *Attacks the beetle in his face...slash, slash, thrust.* Rolling "1d20 +3" 3 times

1: 4 + 3 = 7
2: 18 + 3 = 21
3: 9 + 3 = 12
(22:26:52) (GM_Cy): [first is automatic miss, rolling two parries]
(22:27:08) (GM_Cy): Rolling "1d20 +3" 2 times

1: 7 + 3 = 10 [hit]
2: 15 + 3 = 18 [parry]
(22:27:44) ChatBot: (Mondo_6) rolls 2d6 and gets (2,5)=7.
(22:27:57) (Mondo_6): (reserve 3)
(22:29:09) (Cloud_21): -bbzzzzkliklikbzzzbszzzss"ssSONICBOOM!"
(22:29:11) (GM_Cy): [on 4, two of the beetles, specifically those attacking Imala and Mondo]
(22:29:27) (GM_Cy): [Briefly interceded by the sonic detonation. XD]
(22:29:48) (Imala_14): ((beetle flying to come get Imala? cuz I'm good with that *grins*))
(22:30:24) ChatBot: (Cloud_21) rolls 8d6 and gets (5,6,6,3,3,6,3,2)=34.
(22:31:17) (Cloud_21): and 40% chance he gets blasted off his feet ;)
(22:33:01) (Cloud_21): "heheh...how d'y like that huh? ...oh kami... -blorkchACHOOOO!-
(22:33:04) (GM_Cy): *The sonic explosion rockets out 20 feet in every direction, hitting just about everyone. (Roll saves against magic to avoid penalties)
Result of the throw of dice "1d20 +8" :

8 + 8 = 16 [save made]
Result of the throw of dice "1d100" :

28 [still standing]
*The bug-man enveloping Cloud is blown away... mostly. Looming over her is a horned skeleton, 10 feet tall, his hand gripping her arm in an iron grip. Cloud also looks... lousy. Her eyes are swollen, she's sniffing from a blocked nose, and she's looking a little green around the gills, like she's going to lose her lunch.*
(22:33:34) (GM_Cy): *The other swarm-men are not squashed, but ARE dispersed, leaving only Pestilence.*
(22:33:51) (Cloud_21): (on 28? umm that usualy means that he's blown clear away. ? ))
(22:33:52) (Imala_14): Result of the throw of dice "1d20 +8" :

14 + 8 = 22

(22:34:24) (GM_Cy): [Oh, righto, sorry, must have read it too fast and thought you said 40% to remain standing.]
(22:34:37) (GM_Cy): [He's a couple feet away, on his butt then.]
(22:34:54) ChatBot: (Jase_15) rolls 1d20 and gets (14)+1=15.
(22:35:02) (Briar_3): Result of the throw of dice "1d20" :

11
(22:35:04) (Cloud_21): (only loses an action so and init so :P )
(22:35:12) ChatBot: (Mondo_6) rolls 1d20 and gets (12)=12.
(22:37:09) (GM_Cy): [alright, so everyone who rolled below 12 is deafened: You lose 2 actions per round, are -8 on initiative and -3 on parry/dodge. -25% on skills as well. This lasts for 2d4 minutes, can roll yourself.]
(22:38:30) (GM_Cy): *Pestilence picks himself up, and summons his staff instantly into his hand.*
(22:39:00) (GM_Cy): [Briar on 3.]
(22:40:26) (Briar_3): [I might be a minute, getting myself sorted out. Sorry.]
(22:42:08) (Briar_3): *Briar returns to his battle against that pesky giant beetle.*
Rolling "1d20" 4 times

1: 20
2: 2
3: 10
4: 17
(22:42:41) (GM_Cy): [He's tied down, so can't move. And make sure to take the -2 actions from deafening into account. *nods*]
(22:43:05) (GM_Cy): [And the 2 is an auto-miss.]
(22:44:15) (Briar_3): Rolling "3d6" 3 times

1: 3 + 1 + 3 = 7
2: 6 + 6 + 5 = 17
3: 6 + 1 + 6 = 13
(22:44:22) (Briar_3): [And done.]
(22:44:34) (Jase_15): [[so 44]
(22:45:36) (GM_Cy): [The beetle minions are dazed by the sonic boom and cannot act this turn, so on to reserveds and/or fresh init.]
(22:46:14) (Mondo_6): *hacks at the beetle in front of him*
(22:46:55) ChatBot: (Jase_15) rolls 1d20 and gets (18)+3=21.
(22:47:02) ChatBot: (Jase_15) is now known as (Jase_21).
(22:47:18) (Mondo_6): results of roll "1d20 +3" 3 times

1d20 +3
1: 20 + 3 = 23
2: 6 + 3 = 9
3: 16 + 3 = 19
(22:48:09) (GM_Cy): Rolling "1d20 +3" 3 times

1: 3 + 3 = 6 [crit]
2: 6 + 3 = 9 [barely a parry]
3: 15 + 3 = 18 [hit]
(22:48:46) ChatBot: (Mondo_6) rolls 6d6 and gets (6,6,6,1,2,5)=26.
(22:49:23) (GM_Cy): [Fresh inits then.]
(22:49:35) (Briar_3): Result of the throw of dice "1d20 -8" :

16 - 8 = 8
(22:49:44) ChatBot: (Briar_3) is now known as (Briar_8).
(22:49:50) (Cloud_21): Result of the throw of dice "1d20 +3" :

18 + 3 = 21
w d
(22:49:51) ChatBot: (Mondo_6) rolls 1d20 and gets (12)+3=15.
(22:50:06) ChatBot: (Mondo_6) is now known as (Mondo_15).
(22:50:12) (Imala_14): Result of the throw of dice "1d20 +5" :

11 + 5 = 16
(22:50:18) ChatBot: (Imala_14) is now known as (Imala_16).
(22:50:22) (GM_Cy): [on 24]
(22:50:50) (Cloud_21): ((buggery))
(22:51:36) (Imala_16): ((this is gonna be ouchie))
(22:51:51) (GM_Cy): *Pestilence literally throws Cloud aside, sprinting forward at impressive speed as his insect swarms get themselves together and flood onto the battlefield, obscuring vision for everyone. The first indication that anyone is in trouble comes when Imala sees a skeletal hand dart out of the haze of insects, seeking her arm.*

Result of the throw of dice "1d20 +8" :

20 + 8 = 28
(22:52:16) (GM_Cy): [And roll a Roll vs throw/impact/w/e for landing, Cloud.
(22:52:18) (GM_Cy): ]
(22:53:15) ChatBot: (Cloud_21) rolls 1d20 and gets (1)+3=4.
(22:53:22) (Cloud_21): -THUD-
(22:53:23) (Imala_16): Result of the throw of dice "1d20 +12" :

19 + 12 = 31
(ever so close but not close enough because we ain't playin horseshoes)
(22:54:10) (Cloud_21): ((and no nukes :( ))
(22:54:13) ChatBot: (GM_Cy) rolls 1d100 and gets (100)=100.
(22:54:23) (Imala_16): (gulp)
(22:54:37) (GM_Cy): [save against non-lethal poison, please]
(22:55:54) (Imala_16): Result of the throw of dice "1d20 +4" :

14 + 4 = 18
(22:56:39) (Cloud_21): ((really need to do some SERIOUS damage to this thing otherwise it's ANOTHER session of fighting bug guy on the horizon))
(22:57:28) (GM_Cy): *The hand loosens and promptly vanishes back into the swarm of insects, Jase being the next to find the disease touch seeking contact with his person.*
Result of the throw of dice "1d20 +8" :

20 + 8 = 28 [...that is so unfair. 0.o]
(22:58:08) ChatBot: (Jase_21) rolls 1d20 and gets (17)+8=25.
(22:58:18) (Jase_21): [sadface]
(22:58:23) ChatBot: (GM_Cy) rolls 1d100 and gets (37)=37.
(22:58:25) (Imala_16): (is it me or is this seeming to be a bit onesided? lol)
(22:58:46) (GM_Cy): [roll vs non-lethal poison]
(22:58:52) (Briar_8): [We are getting annihilated.]
(22:59:06) (Mondo_15): (all of our heavy hitters are dropping like flies...no pun intended)
(22:59:08) ChatBot: (Jase_21) rolls 1d20 and gets (5)+1=6.
(22:59:17) (GM_Cy): [...crap]
(22:59:17) (Jase_21): [headdesk]
(22:59:20) (GM_Cy): [Okay, one sec.]
(23:00:20) (Cloud_21): ((not damaged and only minorly screwed for bonus leaching... hold on...doing a few tings))
(23:02:56) (Imala_16): *sniffles and wipes her nose* "Oh you bastard..." *sniffles again* "I HATE THE FLU!" *growls like a feral wolf with a runny nose*
(23:03:22) (GM_Cy): [Sorry, was sorting out symptoms and such.]
(23:04:22) (Mondo_15): (brb bio)
(23:04:54) (GM_Cy): *Pestilence vanishes back into the bug-shroud, which quickly resolves itself... back into three swarm-humanoids. Goody.* [and on 21, Cloud and Jase.]
(23:05:00) (Jase_21): *Jase looks severly haggard to his friends, he no longer stands up straight and the tip of his sword is wavering substantially*
(23:05:09) (Cloud_21): http://roflrazzi.files.wordpress​.com/2011/07/funny-celebrity-pict​ures-listen-im-sorry-i-said-your-​babies-are-ugly.jpg
(23:08:25) (GM_Cy): [dashing to the loo, shan't be a tick, post your actions please]
(23:09:58) (Mondo_15): (back)
(23:10:41) (Cloud_21): After landing hard on the ground and gagging up aanother mouthful of bile, Cloud shakes her head clear of the ringing bells and grips Erschlagen Monde tighter; blue white mana-flame enveloping it as she calls upon purifying energy (charm weapon) and then starts to 'think' of another cunning plan.
(23:10:45) ChatBot: (Cloud_21) rolls 1d100 and gets (81)=81.
(23:11:01) (Cloud_21): *and can't due to stuffiness and stomach nasties*
(23:11:16) (GM_Cy): [Und bach.]
(23:11:31) (Cloud_21): Result of the throw of dice "1d20" :

2
for save on weapon...the spell takes
(23:12:57) (GM_Cy): [*thumbs up*]
(23:13:05) (Cloud_21): and done for actions
(23:13:10) (GM_Cy): [Jase's go.]
(23:13:10) (Cloud_21): (2 reserving)
(23:13:11) (Jase_21): *Jase slashes Fujin twice, making a somewhat drunken figure 8, and huge gale of wind blasts towards one of the 3 Pestilences*
(23:14:17) (Jase_21): Result of the throw of dice "1d20" :

17
(23:15:43) (GM_Cy): *The gale-force winds strip the insect man apart in no time, leaving only two swarm-men.*
(23:16:29) (Jase_21): *Jase does this again, at one of the other swarms*
(23:16:41) (Jase_21): Result of the throw of dice "1d20" :

18
(23:17:00) (Jase_21): *The sword weaving an even more unlikely path through the air as he does so*
(23:17:14) (GM_Cy): *As the bugs are blown aside, Pestilence is revealed within.*
(23:18:17) (Jase_21): *Jase has a grim smile on his face, which quickly turns into a frown as he almost vomits -.-* [done]
(23:18:32) (GM_Cy): [Imala's go.]
(23:19:41) (Imala_16): *casting a spell on herself, AOI goes up and looks to go up on all four images of herself, then she grins at the demon and the sword in her hands ignites on fire as she flies in for 3 strikes against him*
(23:21:54) (Imala_16): Rolling "1d20 +11" 3 times

1: 19 + 11 = 30
2: 14 + 11 = 25
3: 20 + 11 = 31
(23:23:31) (GM_Cy): Rolling "1d20 +6" 3 times

1: 13 + 6 = 19 [hit]
2: 1 + 6 = 7 [auto-fail]
3: 17 + 6 = 23 [hit]
(23:24:58) (Imala_16): Rolling "4d6" 2 times

1: 5 + 4 + 1 + 6 = 16
2: 2 + 1 + 5 + 5 = 13
Result of the throw of dice "8d6" :

6 + 5 + 3 + 5 + 6 + 2 + 6 + 5 = 38
((how does he like da fire?))
(23:26:30) (GM_Cy): [and yes, magic fire does double]
(23:26:58) (Imala_16): *she smiles and then sniffles, then frowns*
(23:27:52) (GM_Cy): *Pestilence glowers at her as his body smokes.*
[reserving?]
(23:28:00) (Imala_16): (yes)
(23:28:15) (GM_Cy): [Mondo's up.]
(23:28:18) (Mondo_15): *attacks the beetle in front of him yet again* result of roll "1d20+3" 4 times

1: 5 + 3 = 8
2: 16 + 3 = 19
3: 11 + 3 = 14
4: 3 + 3 = 6
(23:28:49) (GM_Cy): [first and last auto-miss]
Rolling "1d20 +3" 2 times

1: 4 + 3 = 7 [hit]
2: 2 + 3 = 5 [hit]
(23:29:24) ChatBot: (Mondo_15) rolls 4d6 and gets (1,3,6,6)=16.
(23:29:37) (Mondo_15): (reserve 2)
(23:30:17) (GM_Cy): [Briar's go.]
(23:32:12) (Briar_8): *Briar takes two shots at Pestilence.*
Rolling "1d20" 2 times

1: 14
2: 20
(23:33:28) (GM_Cy): *Attempts to parry the energy bolts.*
Rolling "1d20" 2 times

1: 4
2: 2
(23:33:39) (GM_Cy): [oops... shouldn't be any bonus, s'just a 4 and a 2]
(23:34:16) (Briar_8): Rolling "3d6" 2 times

1: 1 + 2 + 2 = 5
2: 3 + 4 + 1 = 8
(23:35:05) (GM_Cy): [alright, reserved actions anyone?]
(23:35:05) (Cloud_21): Cloud gathers herself together and staggers over towards the ugly mofo
(23:35:57) (Cloud_21): "In the name of the mother of us all.... DIE!"
*down swing; full strength*
Result of the throw of dice "1d20 +5" :

19 + 5 = 24

(23:36:36) (GM_Cy): Result of the throw of dice "1d20 +6" :

16 + 6 = 22 [parry failed]
(23:37:04) (Cloud_21): (if it hits..magic weapon x2, charmed x2, and critical..another x2 = x6)
(23:37:39) ChatBot: (Cloud_21) rolls 1d4 and gets (2)x60=120.
(23:37:44) (Briar_8): *Briar shoots at Pestilence twice more.*
Rolling "1d20" 2 times

1: 12
2: 17
(23:38:43) (Mondo_15): "Die you damn bug! Die!result of the roll "1d20+3" 2 times

1: 17 + 3 = 20
2: 16 + 3 = 19
(23:39:02) (Imala_16): (have umm, 2 reserved actions when ready)
(23:39:05) (GM_Cy): [woah woah, that's two attacks at once, chill :P]
(23:39:13) (GM_Cy): [Briar first due to earlier post]
(23:39:18) (Mondo_15): (sorry)
(23:39:27) (Jase_21): *Jase sheaths his sword and slings his bow off his back. he pulls the string back somewhat unsteadily sending an arrow of light at Pestilence*
(23:39:34) (GM_Cy): [OI.]
(23:39:55) (Imala_16): ((hehe I waiting :) ))
(23:40:22) (Jase_21): [doing it to bother you at this point, go Imala go, confuse the gm more ^.^]
(23:40:29) (GM_Cy): Rolling "1d20" 2 times

1: 17 [parried]
2: 12 [hit]
*Parries the first of Briar's energy shots, but not the second.*
Rolling "1d20" 2 times

1: 1 [failed]
2: 12 [failed]
*Parries neither of Mondo's shots.*
(23:40:43) (GM_Cy): [You realize you're running the risk of my retracting what little mercy I'm exercising here. :P]
(23:40:44) (Imala_16): (I want to live thank you, I'll wait my turn ;) )
(23:40:52) (Jase_21): [true enough]
(23:41:28) (Briar_8): Result of the throw of dice "3d6" :

1 + 2 + 3 = 6
(23:42:52) (GM_Cy): [Mondo's damage?]
(23:42:55) ChatBot: (Mondo_15) rolls 4d6 and gets (5,2,3,2)=12.
(23:43:12) (GM_Cy): [Shooting that arrow, Jase?]
(23:43:15) (Mondo_15): (gah! stupid beetle)
(23:43:19) ChatBot: (Jase_21) rolls 1d20 and gets (2)+1=3.
(23:43:43) (GM_Cy): [Guess not. :P]
(23:43:45) (GM_Cy): [Imala?]
(23:44:03) (Imala_16): Rolling "1d20 +11" 2 times

1: 15 + 11 = 26
2: 14 + 11 = 25
(23:44:11) (Jase_21): *Jase was unable to pull the string back far enough, the shot falls at his targets feet. Jase winces, was it always this bright?*
(23:44:17) (GM_Cy): [Fire-sword slashing?]
(23:44:29) (Imala_16): (yes)
(23:44:38) (GM_Cy): Rolling "1d20 +6" 2 times

1: 16 + 6 = 22
2: 9 + 6 = 15
*Both hit.*
(23:45:11) (Imala_16): (going to do the double for the fire for ya)
(23:45:32) (Imala_16): Rolling "8d6" 2 times

1: 3 + 3 + 1 + 4 + 4 + 2 + 1 + 5 = 23
2: 3 + 6 + 3 + 3 + 6 + 6 + 5 + 1 = 33
(23:46:02) (GM_Cy): [fresh inits then *nods* see if we can squeeze in another round before packing it in]
(23:46:20) ChatBot: (Cloud_21) rolls 1d20 and gets (5)+3=8.
(23:46:31) ChatBot: (Cloud_21) is now known as (Cloud_8).
(23:46:36) (Imala_16): Result of the throw of dice "1d20 -1" :

16 - 1 = 15
(23:46:48) ChatBot: (Mondo_15) rolls 1d20 and gets (18)+3=21.
(23:46:48) (Imala_16): *sniffles as she prepares for another onslaught on the demon*
(23:46:55) ChatBot: (Imala_16) is now known as (Imala_15).
(23:47:15) ChatBot: (Mondo_15) is now known as (Mondo_21).
(23:47:17) (Jase_21): Result of the throw of dice "1d20 +1" :

17 + 1 = 18
(23:47:31) (Briar_8): Result of the throw of dice "1d20" :

1
(23:47:39) ChatBot: (Briar_8) is now known as (Briar_1).
(23:47:50) ChatBot: (Jase_21) is now known as (Jase_18).
(23:48:03) (GM_Cy): [on 21, Mondo]
(23:49:17) (Mondo_21): *going to town on that beetle* result of the roll "1d20+3" 3 times

1: 12 + 3 = 15
2: 4 + 3 = 7
3: 8 + 3 = 11
(23:49:24) (Mondo_21): (or not...)
(23:50:00) (GM_Cy): Rolling "1d20 +3" 3 times

1: 7 + 3 = 10 [hit]
2: 16 + 3 = 19 [parry]
3: 6 + 3 = 9 [parry]
(23:50:11) ChatBot: (Mondo_21) rolls 2d6 and gets (1,3)=4.
(23:50:24) (Mondo_21): (reserve 3)
(23:50:59) (GM_Cy): [on 18, Jase]
(23:51:48) (Jase_18): *Jase makes a dash to the ship.*
(23:52:23) (GM_Cy): [That's one action, we're pretty close to it.]
(23:53:23) (Jase_18): *He runs inside with his bow in one hand and his other clutching his side, he opens the compartment Isis is in and attempts to wake her up.*
(23:53:57) (GM_Cy): [Alright, on to Imala on 15.]
(23:55:39) (Imala_15): *Brings the fiery weapon of death in against Pestilence again, four times, still up off the ground as of yet, all four images seem to be taking slices against the demon.*
(23:56:01) (Imala_15): Rolling "1d20 +11" 4 times

1: 14 + 11 = 25
2: 11 + 11 = 22
3: 16 + 11 = 27
4: 20 + 11 = 31
(23:57:13) (GM_Cy): Rolling "1d20 +6" 4 times

1: 15 + 6 = 21 [hit]
2: 14 + 6 = 20 [hit]
3: 12 + 6 = 18 [hit]
4: 14 + 6 = 20 [crit]
(23:58:21) (Imala_15): Rolling "8d6" 3 times

1: 5 + 4 + 1 + 1 + 2 + 5 + 3 + 4 = 25
2: 5 + 4 + 2 + 2 + 1 + 5 + 2 + 1 = 22
3: 6 + 6 + 1 + 2 + 4 + 4 + 3 + 2 = 28
Result of the throw of dice "16d6" :

2 + 4 + 6 + 6 + 4 + 5 + 5 + 6 + 3 + 2 + 5 + 4 + 2 + 2 + 6 + 1 = 63
(23:58:35) (Imala_15): (2 in reserve)
(00:01:28) (GM_Cy): [Also on 15: Pestilence] *Mumbles something, waving his hand across all of the Imala copies.*
Result of the throw of dice "1d20 +8" :

16 + 8 = 24 [Save against magic made, Multiple Objects is canceled.]
(00:02:04) (Cloud_8): ((-phppppppppppppppppppppppppppppt-))
(00:02:05) (Imala_15): *sniffles* "Hiyas..." *grins and sniffles again*
(00:02:15) (GM_Cy): *Empty eye-sockets blaze with a sickly green light as he tries to grab ahold of her.*
Rolling "1d20 +8" 4 times

1: 14 + 8 = 22
2: 18 + 8 = 26
3: 19 + 8 = 27
4: 19 + 8 = 27
(00:02:39) (Imala_15): can I parry that hand?
(00:02:54) (GM_Cy): [Uh... I suppose so?]
(00:04:43) (Cloud_8): (("I'm laggin' and I can't do [censored]!" ~Leeroy Jenkins Companion #3...ganked 2 seconds later))
(00:05:01) (Imala_15): (counting bonus....rolling now)
(00:05:47) (Imala_15): Rolling "1d20 +10" 4 times

1: 13 + 10 = 23
2: 19 + 10 = 29
3: 18 + 10 = 28
4: 20 + 10 = 30
(00:07:49) (GM_Cy): *The sickly glow intensifies, and he actually SPEAKS.* "Very well, then."
(00:07:56) (GM_Cy): [roll dodge]
(00:08:02) (Imala_15): "Oh...****..."
(00:08:28) (Imala_15): Result of the throw of dice "1d20 +10" :

18 + 10 = 28

(00:08:49) (Imala_15): (look mom I made a friend!)
(00:09:16) (GM_Cy): [Briar on 1 then. XD]
(00:10:04) (Briar_1): *Briar, displaying a strange calm, shoots straight at Pestilence again.*
Rolling "1d20" 4 times

1: 12
2: 18
3: 11
4: 12
(00:10:36) (Cloud_8): (um..8?)
(00:10:51) (GM_Cy): [oh, sorry ><]
(00:10:56) (GM_Cy): [Tired catching up with me.]
(00:10:59) (Cloud_8): the rolls stand though
(00:11:09) (Cloud_8): do please continue
(00:11:10) (Jase_18): [is equivocal to chopped liver apparently]
(00:11:13) (GM_Cy): [That and I'm very accustomed to Cloud going first]
(00:11:28) (Cloud_8): as Cloud does SIMULTAENEOUS on Pesty from behind
(00:11:34) (GM_Cy): Rolling "1d20" 4 times

1: 9
2: 2
3: 2
4: 14
(00:11:41) (GM_Cy): [parries the last but not the others]
(00:12:10) (Cloud_8): Rolling "1d20 +5" 4 times

1: 17 + 5 = 22
2: 12 + 5 = 17
3: 19 + 5 = 24
4: 8 + 5 = 13

(00:12:16) (Imala_15): (*pats chopped liver on the head*)
(00:12:18) (Briar_1): Rolling "3d6" 3 times

1: 4 + 4 + 2 = 10
2: 2 + 2 + 3 = 7
3: 5 + 3 + 3 = 11
(00:13:03) (GM_Cy): Rolling "1d20" 4 times

1: 2 [biff]
2: 9 [thwack]
3: 16 [zot]
4: 12 [crunch]
(00:14:24) ChatBot: (Cloud_8) rolls 4d4 and gets (4,2,2,3)x40=440.
(00:15:29) (Cloud_8): oh wait the second last was also a crit
(00:15:31) (GM_Cy): [nice]
(00:15:54) (Cloud_8): so 480
(00:15:58) (GM_Cy): [kk]
(00:16:24) (GM_Cy): *Pestilence is looking... displeased.*
(00:17:04) (Cloud_8): Staggers on the last blow and steps back, wavering on her feet
"Too...too...bad I...don't...have...a...millenium...banzai to drop...on... ... you."
(00:17:37) (Cloud_8): ((and I'm DONE...))
(00:17:44) (GM_Cy): [Any reserved actions?]
*The Apocalypse demon gives a grim smile at that remark.* "And too bad you do not stand close together for me."
(00:18:11) (Imala_15): "And why would we want to make anything easy for you?" (have one reserved)
(00:18:28) (GM_Cy): [Go for it.]
(00:18:45) ChatBot: (Cloud_8) is now known as (Krowman).
(00:18:52) ChatBot: (Imala_15) rolls 1d20 and gets (15)+11=26.
(00:19:38) (Mondo_21): (got 3 for the beetle)
(00:19:53) (GM_Cy): Result of the throw of dice "1d20 +6" :

9 + 6 = 15
(00:20:09) (Imala_15): ((I think we also have Jase doing things in the Scarab?))
(00:20:20) ChatBot: (Imala_15) rolls 8d6 and gets (2,1,1,2,1,3,6,5)=21.
(00:20:22) (GM_Cy): [Yup. But we don't know what those are yet.]
(00:20:34) (GM_Cy): [roll Mondo]
(00:20:57) (Mondo_21): result of the roll "1d20+3" 3 times

1: 8 + 3 = 11
2: 17 + 3 = 20
3: 4 + 3 = 7
(00:21:00) ChatBot: (GM_Cy) rolls 3d20 and gets (8,6,7)=21.
(00:21:14) (GM_Cy): [11, 9 and 10. One hit.]
(00:21:30) ChatBot: (Mondo_21) rolls 2d6 and gets (4,6)=10.
(00:21:43) (Mondo_21): (done)
(00:22:26) (GM_Cy): *With Pestilence exposed at last, the group's battle with the Horseman has truly gotten underway. Can they hold on through to the end? Or will the Horseman of disease sap away their strength? And will Jase succeed in rousing Isis, and if he does, can the weakened goddess overcome Pestilence? Many questions, but we won't get an answer tonight...
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A Narrow Escape

February 4th [contd]: Unfortunately, Jase's mounting fever prevented him from ever reaching Isis, and instead collapsed on the floor of the crew compartment. Anna, having dragged Albtraum inside, decided he would be safe enough there and got on the weapon controls at Cloud's request, burning into Pestilence's beetle mount with the dorsal laser weapon, the giant bug lifting off the roof at last.

With their ride liberated, the group bolted for the Scarab, but Pestilence had no intention of making it so easy for them. Working his magic, he pinned Cloud with a Magic Net and proceeded to barrage her with his Disease Touch, inflicting several diseases at once and rendering her barely able to move, though she fortunately had enough PPE left to use an Escape spell to slip out of the net and make her way as best she could towards the Scarab.

Having reached the Scarab already, Imala dove inside and began to meditate, seeking a solution to their problem on one of her dream-walks. Mondo (also at the Scarab), meanwhile, looked back and saw their leader in trouble, and tried to return to help, but with Pestilence himself bearing down on the Scarab he was unable to get past the Horseman. Thinking quickly, Anna engaged the hover engines and spun the Scarab, attempting to 'clothesline' Pestilence with the wing, though the Horseman managed to duck under the wing, as did Mondo and Cloud. With the aerospace vehicle now pointed past Cloud, the young blond gunned the engines and sent them racing forward, managing to yell for Mondo to grab Cloud as they passed.

Despite the risky nature of the gamble, the group finally caught a break, and Cloud was soon aboard. Ordering Anna into the city, the group were contacted by a voice in their minds claiming it was going to help them beat the Horseman, and asked Anna to locate the tallest building in the ruined city, and start driving towards it. Locating the building in question (a 50 story office block that looked to once have been much taller), the voice then explained the (admittedly slightly crazy) plan in greater detail: They were to keep Pestilence directly behind them, shoot out the corners of the building on the side they were driving towards, and then blast their way through the ground-floor lobby while the building fell onto the Horseman.

Somewhat surprisingly, the group agreed to the idea rather quickly, and Mondo joined Anna on the weapon turrets, firing the tail laser at the pursuing swarm of insects to keep Pestilence angry enough to give chase before switching to the side-mounted plasma cannons to help Anna in blasting through the support columns. Succeeding with seconds to spare, Anna and Mondo prepared to fire a fusillade into the building ahead of them to clear a path, while Imala inexplicably stood and leaped through the still-open hatch of the Scarab, and out of sight. Cloud, not pleased at the risky move by her spirit-sister, nevertheless mustered the last of her PPE to activate the Invincible Armour field on the Scarab to assist in their passage.

Emerging on the far side of the building, Anna drove the Scarab out of the city and up onto a hill before turning to take stock of what had happened. Behind them, they saw the clouds of dust caused by the building's fall dissipating, and the remaining insects meandering away from the rubble as though lost and unguided. Of Imala and Pestilence, there was no sign. Anna and the others turned to Cloud for her thoughts on what they should do next, but Cloud refused to accept any notion that Imala was dead, believing her spirit-sister to be tough enough to look after herself. And right on cue, said demigoddess returned, though not as she had left.

Her appearance had changed, her desert hawk-like wings hued crimson and silver, her dark hair and blue eyes streaked with dark silver, and her voice carrying a distinctly male undertone. She explained that, on her dream-walk, she had encountered a hole in the astral plane that bridged Africa with the realm of the Nile Gods, and had located her husband within that dimension's Astral plane. Explaining the situation to him, Kyros had decided that, regardless of the circumstances he found himself in, he had to help his friends, and when Imala's spirit returned to her body, she brought him with her. When she had leaped from the Scarab, she had his power added to hers, and using their combined mental strength had pinned Pestilence in place with a joint Telekinetic force, holding him still from afar while the building fell upon him.

Using Kyros' magic, the illnesses put upon the group were (mostly) dispelled, and Cloud made up her mind that they needed to go back to Lazlo to refit their armour and recover before any other move could be made. Isis, waking at last from her meditation, apologized for being unconscious during such an important battle, and swore that she would repay the debt she owed Cloud (as Commander) for not having been there to fight at their side. Cloud accepted, and asked that the first thing Isis do to repay them would be to return them to Lazlo, and the goddess gladly agreed, opening a Rift large enough for the Scarab to fly through that brought them back to the Casa.

Unfortunately, the energy anchoring Kyros' spirit to Imala waned after some time, and he was forced to return to his own body, while his last remaining feather (in Jase's keeping) burned away to practically nothing; his life-force is nearly spent, and the group has no time left. Their next moves NEED to be spent in preparation for his rescue, or he will certainly die. The group sets their sights on the Egyptian underworld...
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And the chat-log.
Spoiler:
(20:16:57) (GM_Cy): *When we last left our heroes... well, to avoid beating around the bush, they were getting their collective backsides handed to them by Pestilence, with his bug-clones, swarm-clouds, and more recently unveiled (and frankly terrifying) disease touch wreaking havoc on the team. Can our heroes escape the Horseman before they all succumb to his power, and are unable even to defend themselves?*
(20:18:21) (GM_Cy): [inits, o' course]
(20:18:27) (Cloud_sick): Cloud staggers as she feels the mana in her body and the surroundings ebb away.
-Kaff kaff hack urk- "Get...Fall back -kaf- to the Scarab! *radio* Anna! Dorsal laser... BURN that roach! Get it the hell off my machine!"
(20:18:45) ChatBot: (Cloud_sick) rolls 1d20 and gets (2)+3=5.
(20:19:04) ChatBot: (Mondo) rolls 1d20 and gets (12)+3=15.
(20:19:06) ChatBot: (GM_Cy) rolls 1d20 and gets (3)+3=6.
(20:19:08) (Cloud_sick): ((yeah...that tracks; figured she IS sick ;) ))
(20:19:15) ChatBot: (Cloud_sick) is now known as (Cloud_5).
(20:19:24) ChatBot: (Imala) rolls 1d20 and gets (8)+3=11.
(20:19:25) ChatBot: (Anna) rolls 1d20 and gets (15)+5=20.
(20:19:31) ChatBot: (Anna) is now known as (Anna_20).
(20:19:35) ChatBot: (Mondo) is now known as (Mondo_15).
(20:19:52) (Cloud_5): ((I'll BRB; not going till 5 sooo ;) ))
(20:20:23) ChatBot: (GM_Cy) rolls 1d20 and gets (3)+5=8.
(20:20:33) ChatBot: (GM_Cy) rolls 3d20 and gets (7,5,15)=27.
(20:20:39) (Imala): (sigh...I fixed all my bonuses, and look there, the file got corrupted. *sigh* thankfully the character sheet has been reclaimed and is ok for the most part just old)
(20:20:45) ChatBot: (Imala) is now known as (11_Imala).
(20:21:02) (Cloud_5): ((bk))
(20:22:04) (GM_Cy): [ouches... how did it get corrupted d'you think?]
(20:22:18) (GM_Cy): [alrighty, Anna's up first]
(20:23:18) (Anna_20): Anna bolts for the Scarab, trying to get inside and to the dorsal turret controls as per ordered.
(20:23:25) (11_Imala): (I think it was because my son was playing on the computer and knocked the flashdrive out of the usb. damn lucky I didn't loose the entire flash)
(20:23:48) (GM_Cy): *She sees Jase inside, unconscious on the floor. Seems his fever kept him from ever reaching Isis to wake her.*
(20:25:21) (Anna_20): First things first, getting the bug off the ship. Isis can be woken up later. She heads to the controls and gets herself re-familiarized with the controls. Result of the throw of dice "1d100" :

45/55
(20:26:04) (GM_Cy): *The turret whirs to life, thankfully none of its' wires or hydraulics were damaged by the insectoid can-opener on the roof.*
(20:27:13) (GM_Cy): [You've got the file, yeah? E-mailed it out. If not: 3d6 damage per blast, and no way the beetle's dodging at point blank.]
(20:27:37) (Anna_20): [[ Oh, so just count the hits? ]]
(20:27:44) (Anna_20): [[ Instead of rolling for them? ]]
(20:28:10) (GM_Cy): [Well, there's always critical fumble, which in this case would be the beetle keeping the gun from rotating to shoot up.]
(20:28:18) (Anna_20): [[ I'll post what I rolled anyway ]]
(20:28:26) (Anna_20): Rolling "1d20 +2" 4 times

1: 20 + 2 = 22
2: 10 + 2 = 12
3: 20 + 2 = 22
4: 14 + 2 = 16
(20:28:39) (GM_Cy): [So two crits and two hits, damage away.]
(20:28:55) (Anna_20): Rolling "3d6" 4 times

1: 2 + 3 + 4 = 9
2: 1 + 5 + 5 = 11
3: 3 + 1 + 2 = 6
4: 6 + 4 + 3 = 13
(20:29:19) (Anna_20): 18+11+12+13=54
(20:30:22) (GM_Cy): *Feeling a sudden source of intense heat from its' underbelly, the beetle opens the shell covering its' wings and rises into a low hover as it tries to ascertain what's going on, the remnants of the cut magic net falling from its' chitinous exterior.*
(20:31:38) (Anna_20): [[ Reserving ]]
(20:31:54) (GM_Cy): [Mondo on 15, as well as one of the mini-beetles.]
(20:32:35) (11_Imala): ((Hey boss? What's that smell? What's cookin? It smells great))
(20:33:24) (Cloud_5): ((*Giggle*))
(20:33:27) (Mondo_15): *Slashes 3 times at the beetle on him, then breaks off and makes for the ship*
(20:34:13) (Mondo_15): result of 1d20+4 3 times 1d20 +4
1: 2 + 4 = 6
2: 11 + 4 = 15
3: 14 + 4 = 18

(20:34:18) ChatBot: (GM_Cy) rolls 3d20 and gets (8,3,14)=25.
(20:34:27) (GM_Cy): [So 11, 6 and 17]
(20:34:37) (GM_Cy): [Auto-miss, hit, hit.]
(20:34:59) ChatBot: (Mondo_15) rolls 4d6 and gets (3,5,4,3)=15.
(20:35:22) (Mondo_15): (reserve 2)
(20:35:36) (GM_Cy): [On 11, Imala.]
(20:35:42) (Mondo_15): (is that thing still alive?)
(20:35:51) (GM_Cy): [Yup. 7 MDC left.]
(20:37:33) (11_Imala): *looks at Cloud and the others, sniffling* "Ok we need to regroup!" *starts heading towards the Scarab, watching Pestilence, and then her eyes seem to go a bit hazy, and she looks towards the scarab and movies off quickly towards it*
(20:38:32) (GM_Cy): [On 8: Pestilence.]
(20:39:43) (Cloud_5): Glares at the bug-man. "C'mon you misserable...c'mon..."
(20:39:54) (GM_Cy): *Seeing his prey has decided to beat a hasty retreat rather than behave themselves and stick around to die, Pestilence motions once at his mount, the massive bug rotating to start heading back to its' master, while the Horseman himself tosses a mystic net at Cloud, the nearest opponent given that she hasn't started running yet.*
(20:40:50) (GM_Cy): [Auto-strike 18.]
(20:40:58) ChatBot: (Cloud_5) rolls 1d20 and gets (6)+4=10.
(20:41:03) (11_Imala): (whispers) ~...but I'm receiving...mental contact...~
(20:41:51) (Cloud_5): *Sword up.*
"CRAP! -kaf kaf kaf kaf- Get the hover jets going...get INTO the city and seal up the airlock!!!!" -kaff korf korf-
(20:42:01) (GM_Cy): *Seeing Cloud go down under the webbing, Pestilence sprints forward, his staff dropping to the ground behind him as his hands pulse with sickly light. This... isn't going to be pleasant. 0.0*
(20:42:34) ChatBot: (GM_Cy) rolls 4d20 and gets (9,15,3,17)+8=52.
(20:42:46) (GM_Cy): [so 17, 23, miss, and 25]
(20:43:35) (GM_Cy): [She can attempt to parry within the net at half her usual bonus, s'hard to move.]
(20:44:45) (Cloud_5): Rolling "1d20 +4" 3 times

1: 12 + 4 = 16
2: 16 + 4 = 20
3: 19 + 4 = 23

(20:45:00) (Cloud_5): so all 3 strike
(20:45:00) (GM_Cy): [Yeowch.]
(20:45:09) ChatBot: (GM_Cy) rolls 3d100 and gets (44,21,17)=82.
(20:45:44) (GM_Cy): [Sickness, Fever, and Pox.]
(20:45:57) (GM_Cy): [3 saves against non-lethal poison, please.]
(20:46:28) (Cloud_5): Cloud collapses though not actually PHYSICAL wounded, her body falls under the magical sickness assault.
(20:46:52) ChatBot: (Cloud_5) rolls 3d20 and gets (14,9,4)=27.
(20:47:03) (Cloud_5): so two hit full force
(20:47:09) (Cloud_5): fever and pox
(20:49:58) (GM_Cy): *On 7, one of the mini-beetles turns and buzzes after the retreating group. On 6, Pestilence's mount buzzes over to join his master, landing beside Pestilence's fallen staff. And on 5; Cloud and the last mini-beetle.*
(20:52:33) (GM_Cy): *The last beetle pursues Mondo, but its' injuries prevent it from catching the running Cyber-Knight.*
(20:55:20) (Cloud_5): "Houdini"
Escape
(20:56:38) (GM_Cy): *Anna, at the guns, sees the situation is only getting more dire by the moment. Cloud's looking... well, awful, and can barely walk in a straight line, much less run from the looming Apocalypse demon. Imala is spacing out en-route to the Scarab, likely trying one of her dream-walk solutions she's good with, while Mondo just hauls ass for the doors, his beetle sparring partner hot on his heels.*
(20:56:51) (Cloud_5): seeing that her last ditch effort seems to have worked... slips out from the webs before they reset and staggers at the Scarab at the fastest speed she can go.
(20:58:22) (GM_Cy): *Imala and Mondo reach the doors to the Scarab at about the same time, Cloud (being the most heavily afflicted) lagging behind, with Pestilence almost strolling along behind her, his mount carrying his staff to him. And fresh inits.*
(20:58:32) (GM_Cy): [Oh, reserveds, apologies. Anybody?]
(20:58:46) (11_Imala): *looking back as the reaches the scarab* "Get....Cloud..." *Sniffles as she stumbles into the scarab and stays to the ground inside the ship.*
(20:58:58) (11_Imala): (be my reserveds)
(20:59:41) (Mondo_15): *Mondo turns toward the bug chasing him and slashes 2 times with his psi-sword.* "Stupid insect! Die!"
(21:00:19) (Cloud_5): ((and on that note; cuing up 'Satan!' by Orbital :P ))
(21:00:31) (11_Imala): ((doh!))
(21:00:44) (Mondo_15): result of roll 1d20 2 times 1d20 +4
1: 9 + 4 = 13
2: 10 + 4 = 14

(21:00:50) ChatBot: (GM_Cy) rolls 2d20 and gets (12,19)+3=34.
(21:00:59) (GM_Cy): [15 and 22, both parries unfortunately]
(21:01:15) (Anna_20): Rolling "1d20 +2" 3 times

1: 20 + 2 = 22
2: 4 + 2 = 6
3: 19 + 2 = 21

More shooting at the big thing.
(21:01:30) (Mondo_15): (Damn, this thing is not a beetle, its a cockroach!)
(21:02:11) (GM_Cy): *Pestilence's mount doesn't move, the laser shots boring into its' exoskeleton. Pestilence's control over it is fairly impressive. After all, if the mount runs away, who's to carry his staff?*
(21:03:10) (GM_Cy): [Damage away, crit and a hit I believe?]
(21:03:19) ChatBot: (Anna_20) rolls 3d6 and gets (1,3,5)x2=18.
(21:03:23) ChatBot: (Anna_20) rolls 3d6 and gets (2,1,5)=8.
(21:03:34) (11_Imala): ((just got the mom knab...back as soon as I can *SIGH*)
(21:04:17) (GM_Cy): [And if that's all, fresh inits be good.]
(21:04:28) ChatBot: (Cloud_5) rolls 1d20 and gets (14)=14.
(21:04:35) (Anna_20): [[ I actually have to hop out to grab painkillers because I'm almost in tears from how bad my head hurts this moment. ]]
(21:04:36) (Cloud_5): (no bonus)
(21:04:38) (Anna_20): [[ And we ran out last night ]]
(21:04:46) ChatBot: (Cloud_5) is now known as (Cloud_ill14).
(21:04:52) ChatBot: (Mondo_15) rolls 1d20 and gets (11)+3=14.
(21:05:11) (Anna_20): [[ I shouldn't be long. ]]
(21:05:13) ChatBot: (Mondo_15) is now known as (Mondo_14).
(21:05:17) ChatBot: (Anna_20) is now known as (Anna_AFK).
(21:05:39) (Cloud_ill14): so.... Anna is now bot
(21:05:50) (Cloud_ill14): and Imala is..well...
(21:06:40) (GM_Cy): [We'll manage.]
(21:06:44) ChatBot: (GM_Cy) rolls 1d20 and gets (20)+5=25.
(21:06:49) ChatBot: (GM_Cy) rolls 1d20 and gets (20)+3=23.
(21:06:54) ChatBot: (GM_Cy) rolls 3d20 and gets (17,12,11)=40.
(21:06:59) ChatBot: (GM_Cy) rolls 1d20 and gets (9)+5=14.
(21:07:15) (GM_Cy): [...The universe DOES hate you guys tonight. A nat 20 for Pestilence AND his mount. ><]
(21:07:31) (Mondo_14): :-(
(21:08:16) ChatBot: (GM_Cy) is now known as (Anna_14).
(21:08:27) ChatBot: (Anna_14) is now known as (GM_Anna_14).
(21:08:40) (GM_Anna_14): [Also... why are all PC's on 14? XD]
(21:09:01) (GM_Anna_14): [on 'DAMNIT'... Pestilence ><]
(21:09:09) (Mondo_14): (its a lucky number)
(21:11:15) (GM_Anna_14): *The Horseman strides PAST Cloud, seemingly more than content with her current level of sick, heading straight for Mondo, still in the doorway of the Scarab, his insect swarms splitting around the battlefield and heading for the aerospace vehicle as well. He summons his staff into his hands, turns it horizontally, and sweeps it upwards, trying to catch the Cyber-knight's arms to pin them against the hull.*
(21:11:18) ChatBot: (GM_Anna_14) rolls 1d20 and gets (3)+8=11.
(21:11:26) (GM_Anna_14): [auto-miss]
(21:12:10) (GM_Anna_14): *Pestilence plants the end of his staff in the dirt, and his hands pulse green once more, and he begins a barrage of punches on Mondo, no doubt going for the same treatment he gave Cloud.*
(21:12:15) ChatBot: (GM_Anna_14) rolls 3d20 and gets (1,7,4)+8=20.
(21:12:30) (GM_Anna_14): [crit fumble... ha. XD 15, and auto miss]
(21:12:49) (Cloud_ill14): gives himself pox?
(21:12:50) ChatBot: (GM_Anna_14) rolls 1d10 and gets (3)=3.
(21:12:55) (Cloud_ill14): nah...too easy
(21:13:33) (GM_Anna_14): [He got the "nothing spectacular, just screws up". So the side of the Scarab now has a very unpleasant looking patch of rust about a foot to the right from Mondo's head.]
(21:13:57) (GM_Anna_14): [Dodge or parry that disease touch Mondo, need a 15+]
(21:14:50) (Mondo_14): *Mondo attempts to dodge, away from the doors so that Imala, can make it in*
(21:15:50) (GM_Anna_14): [Imala's already passed out inside.]
(21:16:31) (Mondo_14): result of roll "1d20+8" 1d20 +8
1: 7 + 8 = 15

(21:17:00) (Mondo_14): (damn)
(21:17:52) (Cloud_ill14): tie ALWAYS goes to defender and 5 or under is auto-miss
(21:18:34) (Mondo_14): (please let it be head cold O:-D)
(21:18:57) (GM_Anna_14): [You avoided the touch. Like Dhak said, tie goes to defender.]
(21:19:10) (GM_Anna_14): [He had a 15 to strike, you had a 15 to dodge/parry, whichever you went with.]
(21:19:38) (Mondo_14): (oh, i thought he touched twice)
(21:20:16) (GM_Anna_14): [second attack was an auto-miss, rolled a 4 to strike]
*On 23, Pestilence's mount opens its' wing casings once more, hovering a little off the ground, but doing nothing else for the moment. On 17, one of the mini-beetles reaches the Scarab, but hovers out of its' master's way.*
[On 14, the PC's.]
(21:21:41) (Cloud_ill14): *stagger stagger roll, fall roll, fall roll fall fall stagger*
(21:21:44) (Mondo_14): *Mondo slashes 3 times at Pestilence* "Take that Demon!"
(21:22:38) (Mondo_14): result of roll "1d20+4" 3 times: 1d20 +4
1: 2 + 4 = 6
2: 2 + 4 = 6
3: 11 + 4 = 15

(21:22:49) (GM_Anna_14): *Pestilence doesn't even bother attempting to dodge.*
(21:23:01) (Mondo_14): (the dice roller is unkind)
(21:23:30) ChatBot: (Mondo_14) rolls 6d6 and gets (3,3,1,6,6,2)=21.
(21:23:31) (GM_Anna_14): [Two auto-misses, one hit.]
(21:23:52) (Mondo_14): (gotcha, rerolling)
(21:23:58) ChatBot: (Mondo_14) rolls 2d6 and gets (2,3)=5.
(21:24:28) (GM_Anna_14): *From the cockpit, Anna screams at Mondo.* "DUCK!"
(21:24:32) ChatBot: (GM_Anna_14) rolls 1d100 and gets (7)=7.
(21:24:42) (Mondo_14): (reserve 2)
(21:25:00) (GM_Anna_14): *With a roar, the hover engines kick in, and she throws the Scarab into a tight rotation.* [roll to dodge, need a 10+ since you had advance warning]
(21:25:08) ChatBot: (GM_Anna_14) rolls 1d20 and gets (19)=19.
(21:25:23) ChatBot: (Mondo_14) rolls 1d20 and gets (8)+8=16.
(21:26:12) ChatBot: (Cloud_ill14) rolls 1d20 and gets (16)=16.
(21:26:14) (GM_Anna_14): *Mondo, and Pestilence, duck as the wing of the Scarab slices scant inches over their heads, the nose of the vehicle now pointed straight at the city.* "Get in and get ready to grab Cloud as we go by!"
(21:26:37) (Cloud_ill14): *staggers under the wing just as it swings by*
(21:26:55) (Mondo_14): *Makes for the wing and cloud*
(21:27:26) ChatBot: (Anna_AFK) is now known as (Anna).
(21:27:35) (Cloud_ill14): ((Oh good; JUST in time to roll hover pilot))
(21:28:03) (GM_Anna_14): *As Mondo gets into the doorway, Anna guns the ship forward.* [Alright Mondo, here's where you earn your salt. Roll to strike to grab Cloud as we jet by. Cloud? Can help him out by doing a roll to strike trying to lunge into the moving ship. Anna? You get to roll the piloting check. :D]
(21:28:04) (Anna): Result of the throw of dice "1d100" :

8/75
(21:28:07) ChatBot: (GM_Anna_14) is now known as (GM_Cy).
(21:28:20) ChatBot: (Cloud_ill14) rolls 1d20 and gets (8)=8.
(21:28:53) ChatBot: (Mondo_14) rolls 1d20 and gets (14)+2=16.
(21:29:40) (Mondo_14): *Mondo reaches for Cloud as the air ship passes her*
(21:30:05) (GM_Cy): *Cloud uses what strength she has available to lunge forward, flailing just a bit, but Mondo grabs ahold of her and they tumble backwards into the Scarab as the ship accelerates, putting some much needed distance between them and Pestilence. The Horseman, however, has other ideas, and leaps onto his mount, his swarm-clouds following in his wake as he gives chase.*
(21:31:20) (Cloud_ill14): "Burn..city...plasmas."
*collapse and unconscious*
(21:31:54) (Mondo_14): *Helps Cloud up and further into the ship* "Burn it Anna!"
(21:32:41) (Anna): Anna is heading for the city! "One thing at a time!"
(21:33:27) (GM_Cy): [Alrighty, we can re-roll inits here. *nods* Reserved actions, I'm assuming, will be spent buckling ourselves into our respective seats?]
(21:33:40) (Cloud_ill14): On1
(21:33:47) ChatBot: (Cloud_ill14) is now known as (Cloud_last).
(21:34:21) ChatBot: (Mondo_14) rolls 1d20 and gets (17)+3=20.
(21:34:28) ChatBot: (Anna) rolls 1d20 and gets (16)+5=21.
(21:34:35) ChatBot: (Anna) is now known as (Anna_21).
(21:34:38) ChatBot: (Mondo_14) is now known as (Mondo_20).
(21:34:39) ChatBot: (GM_Cy) rolls 1d20 and gets (19)+3=22.
(21:34:48) ChatBot: (GM_Cy) rolls 1d20 and gets (16)+5=21.
(21:35:22) (GM_Cy): *On 21, Anna and Pestilence. The latter is, thankfully, still too far behind to do anything to them at present.*
(21:35:41) (Anna_21): Anna keeps heading for the city, and reserves the rest of the actions.
(21:35:54) (Anna_21): Result of the throw of dice "1d100" :

5/75 Keeping moving
(21:36:02) (GM_Cy): *They were only maybe a half mile outside of town, she's practically there now. ;)*
(21:36:36) (GM_Cy): *And since she can only drive hover, she needs to mind those corners and wreckage on the ground, so that roll will be for this round's skilled driving.*
(21:36:38) (Cloud_last): *tries to raise head*
Result of the throw of dice "1d6" :

3
fails
(21:40:22) (Cloud_last): http://www.youtube.com/user/SynG​en262#p/f/62/BlRfPQP4uhA
(21:41:30) (GM_Cy): *The Scarab veers down some streets, executes a turn that makes those inside with nausea-inducing illnesses VERY uncomfortable, and comes out on a long, straight street, with a 50 storey building dead ahead, though it looks like it has already had its' upper floors snapped off during the Cataclysm.*
(21:42:30) (Anna_21): "Is he still behind us?" Anna asks, heading down the street.
(21:42:59) (GM_Cy): *The veritable cloud of insects behind them, buzzing ahead of, around, and behind their master is more than answer enough.*
(21:43:16) (Mondo_20): *looks back* "Yes!"
(21:43:18) (GM_Cy): [On 20, Mondo.]
(21:44:10) (GM_Cy): [Anna's got her hands full driving, the gunner seat remains open.]
(21:44:22) (Mondo_20): *attempts to jump in the gunners seat and operate it with out skill*
(21:44:37) (Mondo_20): (penalty?)
(21:45:09) ChatBot: (Mondo_20) rolls 1d100 and gets (9)=9.
(21:45:20) (GM_Cy): [No bonuses to strike since he doesn't have the skill.]
(21:45:25) (Cloud_last): straight rolls
(21:45:32) (Mondo_20): (copy that)
(21:45:49) (GM_Cy): [He's got a dorsal laser gun that can shoot backwards, the nose gun for forward, believe you have the file as well?]
(21:46:09) (Cloud_last): (oh and the two out rigger plasma guns))
(21:46:20) (GM_Cy): [Oh righto, my bad.]
(21:46:34) (Mondo_20): *fire 4 times from the dorsal laser to the following swarm*
(21:46:42) ChatBot: (Mondo_20) rolls 4d20 and gets (16,12,13,13)=54.
(21:47:15) (GM_Cy): [Nice.]
(21:47:49) (GM_Cy): *The laser burns a path through the swarms each time, though the sheer number of insects makes it impossible to tell if any damage was done to Pestilence or his mount. It DOES seem to have kept them nice and angry though.*
(21:48:32) (GM_Cy): *In the crew compartment, Imala begins to stir slightly, a single tear rolling down her face from her glazed eyes. Whatever she's doing, looks like its' almost ready.*
(21:48:42) (Mondo_20): (reserve 1)
(21:52:10) (GM_Cy): *The entire group hears a voice in their mind.* {Alright, good, keep going straight for the building... Now I'm going to ask you to do something... a little crazy. I want you to keep going exactly straight, and while doing so... take out the corners of the building you're flying towards on the side facing you. Once it starts falling, just shoot straight ahead without letting up. Like I said, crazy, but... you trust me, right?} *They can almost see a faceless shape with a broad grin on its' face.*
(21:53:11) (Cloud_last): *tries to raise head*
(21:53:18) ChatBot: (Cloud_last) rolls 1d6 and gets (5)=5.
(21:53:23) (Cloud_last): fails
(21:54:18) (GM_Cy): [So fresh inits, and two corners/supports of the building to take out in one round, two tops if you shoot them AS you crash into the building and let the hull take the initial brunt of the push through.]
(21:54:23) (Mondo_20): *looks at Anna, then back at targeting screen*
(21:54:32) ChatBot: (Cloud_last) rolls 1d20 and gets (4)-1=3.
(21:54:40) ChatBot: (Cloud_last) is now known as (Cloud_3).
(21:54:45) ChatBot: (Mondo_20) rolls 1d20 and gets (20)+3=23.
(21:54:46) ChatBot: (Anna_21) rolls 1d20 and gets (17)+5=22.
(21:54:52) ChatBot: (Anna_21) is now known as (Anna_22).
(21:55:04) ChatBot: (Mondo_20) is now known as (Mondo_23).
(21:55:10) (GM_Cy): [Also: Yeah, you wanna be using those plasma cannons here, Mondo. ;)]
(21:55:22) (GM_Cy): [Anna's got the nose gun from the pilot's seat.]
(21:55:44) (GM_Cy): [Without further ado: On 23, Mondo.]
(21:56:26) (GM_Cy): [Also, your target is LARGE, stationary, and directly in front of you so the auto-miss on 5 or less is temporarily waived, anything but a natural one is hitting.]
(21:56:42) (Mondo_23): *Mondo switches to plasma canons and attempt to take out the corners of the building*
(21:57:12) ChatBot: (Mondo_23) rolls 6d20 and gets (19,5,18,15,14,4)=75.
(21:57:22) (Mondo_23): (all actions)
(21:57:42) (GM_Cy): [Aiming one plasma cannon at each, then?]
(21:57:51) (Mondo_23): (yes)
(21:57:59) (GM_Cy): [kk, so first 3 I'll assign to left support, last 3 to right. Damage away.]
(21:59:02) ChatBot: (Mondo_23) rolls 18d6 and gets (5,3,2,3,3,2,3,6,3,2,4,2,3,1,2,3,2,5)=54.
(21:59:10) (Mondo_23): (left)
(21:59:19) ChatBot: (Mondo_23) rolls 18d6 and gets (1,3,5,6,5,5,1,3,2,4,4,4,6,3,4,2,6,6)=70.
(21:59:25) (Mondo_23): (right)
(22:00:13) (GM_Cy): *The superheated energy projectiles melt through the outer concrete and brick easily, striking the MDC building supports inside and making the steel glow cherry red. Anna's up.*
(22:01:18) (Anna_22): Anna fires twice at the left, then twice at the right with the ion turrets.
(22:01:25) (Anna_22): Rolling "1d20 +2" 4 times

1: 9 + 2 = 11
2: 16 + 2 = 18
3: 14 + 2 = 16
4: 7 + 2 = 9
(22:01:33) ChatBot: (Anna_22) rolls 8d6 and gets (3,3,6,5,1,6,1,5)=30.
(22:01:35) ChatBot: (Anna_22) rolls 8d6 and gets (4,5,3,4,2,2,4,2)=26.
(22:05:46) (Mondo_23): *Holds on for dear life*
(22:05:48) (Cloud_3): ((anything else going on...?))
(22:05:49) (GM_Cy): *The supports look like they're straining, the building is DEFINITELY leaning, but they're holding enough that it's not outright falling yet, so they're not broken yet.*
(22:06:23) (Anna_22): Anna curses and lays into each with another shot.
(22:06:33) (Anna_22): Rolling "1d20 +2" 2 times

1: 17 + 2 = 19
2: 9 + 2 = 11
(22:06:41) ChatBot: (Anna_22) rolls 4d6 and gets (5,3,4,4)=16.
(22:06:43) ChatBot: (Anna_22) rolls 3d6 and gets (5,6,2)=13.
(22:06:47) (Anna_22): argh,
(22:06:51) (Anna_22): ignore that second
(22:06:53) ChatBot: (Anna_22) rolls 4d6 and gets (3,1,1,4)=9.
(22:07:44) (Cloud_3): barely concious...fading fast in & out...gathers a quarter of her last remaining mana...
(22:09:01) (GM_Cy): *There's a horrible crunching, and the supports give out. The ground floor starts crumbling as the entire weight of the building lands on its' roof, but before it can collapse, the building's weight shifts, and it starts to fall. Imala, meanwhile, has suddenly climbed to her feet, and runs for the hatch (blown open earlier when the gang needed an emergency exit) and jumps out, glowing and changing into her demigoddess form as she does.*
[Cloud on 3]
(22:11:49) (Cloud_3): sees the Imala run out and does... nothing as her plan has now gone south...literally in this case.
"Bakka Justi..."
*reaches out and dumps her last remaining PPE..all of it... into the Invincible armour field*
(22:12:27) (Cloud_3): *and falls down useless and watches the what happens*
(22:13:08) (GM_Cy): *The Scarab's protection field comes online, and they're scant seconds from impact. Assuming the next round's actions are spent pumping energy ammunition into the building to clear a path?*
(22:13:27) (Mondo_23): (yes)
(22:13:37) ChatBot: (Cloud_3) is now known as (Cloud_outcold).
(22:17:03) (GM_Cy): *The Scarab's outrigger plasma guns and ion nose turret blast at their maximum refire rate, the heat-based weapons on either side causing their barrels to glow nearly white-hot... BUT despite the bangs, jarrs, and dents, they see open sky on the far side, the sun beginning to rise in the east a welcome sight indeed. The ship's optics give them a view of what's behind them, though the sound is more than enough to spell it out for them; a rumbling and crashing like an earthquake, accompanied by the enraged scream of an Apocalypse demon being buried under millions of pounds of concrete.*
(22:20:06) (GM_Cy): *The Scarab, like the crew, seems to breathe a sigh of relief as the guns stop firing and the cooling systems auto-activate. Jase, like Cloud, is unconscious, though the plainsman has the added bruises of being on the floor during all this, Albtraum has been hastily belted into a seat and is similarly KO'd, his skull still bleeding slightly. As for Imala, there's no sign just yet. Presumably, she jumped out to make sure Pestilence could not avoid the building... but then, that would mean she's still under it... :?*
(22:20:37) (GM_Cy): [Oh, and Briar was thrown inside too, so he's all banged up also.]
(22:20:52) (GM_Cy): *Anna and Mondo are the only two conscious to see the sunrise on their victory.*
(22:21:07) (Mondo_23): :)
(22:21:34) (Anna_22): Anna lets out a sigh and tries to relax a bit, but she can't quite do that, so she just keeps flying along.
(22:22:49) (Mondo_23): *loosens his grip on the gunner console, sweating profusely, and letting out a light laugh*
(22:23:08) ChatBot: (Cloud_outcold) rolls 1d6 and gets (6)=6.
(22:24:22) (Cloud_outcold): -AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH- :O
*wakes up with face red and blotchy, covered in psoriasis, cold sweat streaming from pores*
"did we..we...we make...it?"
(22:24:27) (GM_Cy): *Cruising along to the outskirts of town, Anna finds a sun-lit hill to rest on. The city looks so much less terrifying in the morning light, and without its' Apocalyptic inhabitant. Even the insects that remain are drifting away from the city now, in small clumps here and there, looking rather lost without their guiding force.*
(22:24:55) (Anna_22): "We made it."
(22:25:03) (Anna_22): "Sorry I didn't burn the place down like you wanted, boss."
(22:25:13) (Cloud_outcold): *scrabbles around for med kit... trying with bleary eyes to find the fever meds and anti-biotics*
(22:25:14) (Mondo_23): "but we lost Imala..."
(22:25:36) (Cloud_outcold): "She...she's tougher... than... uhhh... looks*
(22:25:41) (Mondo_23): *unstraps and helps look for the med kit*
(22:26:10) (GM_Cy): "That's the spirit Chief. Always keep an eye out for the silver lining."
(22:26:39) (Cloud_outcold): *looks around*
(22:27:35) (11_Imala): ((some days I just hate my life))
(22:28:20) (GM_Cy): *Standing in the open hatch-way is Imala, grinning, though not in a way the group is used to seeing her. Its' more feral, and just a little crazy. Her blue eyes are cracked silver, and her desert-hawk wings are a fiery crimson with silver decorations. She gives a bit of a wink, entering and folding her wings.*
"We made sure ol' Pestilence stayed put, and got back in one piece to boot." :D
(22:28:30) (Cloud_outcold): ((Imalla lept out into collapsing building; rock fell...only bugman died)
(22:29:12) (Mondo_23): *Blink...Blink...jaw drops*
(22:29:37) (GM_Cy): *Her voice is an odd hybrid, her usual tone but mixed with an echo of another, male voice.*
(22:29:50) (Cloud_outcold): "Ohh... good. Now, once I get some anti-biotics, saline IV and fever meds into me... I'm going to set the auto pilot to take us back home. We are scragged. There is no way I am taking us anywhere but to the nearest medical center and machine shop."
(22:30:47) (Cloud_outcold): *drags self slong the decking to the forward section and pats Anna on the foot in congrats*
(22:30:56) ChatBot: (Cloud_outcold) is now known as (Sick_Cloud).
(22:31:04) ChatBot: (11_Imala) is now known as (Imala).
(22:31:15) ChatBot: (Mondo_23) rolls 4d100 and gets (46,24,3,32)=105.
(22:31:42) (Anna_22): Anna glances down. "Uhh... want some help, boss?"
(22:31:43) ChatBot: (Anna_22) is now known as (Anna).
(22:31:54) (Mondo_23): *uses paramedic skill to do what he can for the others /55*
(22:31:57) (Imala): "We can help out with some of the sick, may not be able to knock out Pestilence stuff completely but a little easement to the ailment"
(22:32:03) ChatBot: (Mondo_23) is now known as (Mondo).
(22:32:30) (Sick_Cloud): *nods @ Anna*
(22:33:32) (Imala): *she moves over and kneels next to cloud* "Shall we bosslady?" *there's that grin a blended grin if ever one existed, as she reaches down and touches Cloud*
(22:33:50) (Sick_Cloud): *nods*
(22:34:07) (Imala): (cure illness on ya there cloud)
(22:34:15) (Anna): Anna looks to Imala, then Cloud, then Imala, and waits.
(22:34:21) (GM_Cy): *Cloud feels the magic course through her, a definite dose of Cure Illness. Her symptoms improve immediately, not vanishing altogether, but putting her SOUNDLY on the 'recovering' side of the sickness cycle.*
(22:34:40) (Sick_Cloud): *thumbs up*
(22:34:51) (Mondo): *still attending to the others*
(22:34:56) (Imala): "Who's next? Let's fire it up!"
(22:35:26) (GM_Cy): *Mondo bandages Albtraum's head, stopping the bleeding until his supernatural healing can take care of it. He also patches up some of Jase and Briar's nastier cuts and bruises.*
(22:36:12) (Sick_Cloud): Cloud doesn't bother asking questions; starts up auto-piloting.
(22:36:12) (Mondo): "What of the Lady Katrina...er Isis..."
(22:36:23) (Mondo): ?
(22:36:43) ChatBot: (Sick_Cloud) rolls 1d100 and gets (99)=99.
(22:36:48) (GM_Cy): *Glancing back into the rear of the crew compartment, they see Isis. Still meditating. Still oblivious. Doesn't even look like her hair's fallen out of place. Sheesh.*
(22:36:54) (Sick_Cloud): hits the landing lights
(22:37:08) (Imala): *moves over and touches Jase, knowing he had been ill* "Mother was meditating"
(22:37:17) (Sick_Cloud): Result of the throw of dice "1d100" :

25
(22:37:45) (Anna): Anna goes to sit near Albtraum, giving a heavy sigh.
(22:37:48) (GM_Cy): *The dose of magic does wonders for his breathing, his fever begins alleviating quickly and his unconsciousness becomes sleep.*
(22:37:53) (Sick_Cloud): *nods and starts up the wings taking it easy and sloooowwwwwly ascends*
(22:38:31) (GM_Cy): *The Scarab groans, its' hull torn in places, but it was built sturdy, and it does what it's told to do.*
(22:39:37) (Imala): *moves about to all that had been afflicted by Pestilence making sure each has been touched with the cure illness*
(22:40:02) (Sick_Cloud): "Is it DEAD?"
(22:41:11) (Imala): "Oh yeah, dead and buried" *snickers* "Gone for however long it takes before they can come back"
(22:41:55) (Sick_Cloud): "heh... so..why are you all double voiced now..." Result of the throw of dice "1d20" :

14
w d
*does NOT vomit from airsickness*
(22:42:22) (Imala): "Because he came to help, we're here, together"
(22:42:49) (Imala): "But there isn't much time, and less time now..."
(22:42:52) (Mondo): *looks up* "huh?"
(22:42:57) (Sick_Cloud): "Oh...Kami, you are kidding me...? two hearts as one I thought was a figure of speach."
(22:44:17) (Sick_Cloud): "We can NOT go into hell... we are NOT. I refuse. We are broken and NOT up to the task at this point in time. The only way we could be is if I got in touch with Hope Brightlance and had her fire up Stellar 1... and I don't know if the reactor is even fueld yet."
(22:44:18) (Imala): "The connection we have is something that could never be duplicated by someone who has never had it. How I knew from the start about the clone. He came to help us, even though that energy will be spent. The feather will be nearly spent."
(22:45:16) (Sick_Cloud): "I'm sorry sister..brother... but on this point I stand firm; I will NOT kill my pack off in a useless gesture."
(22:45:51) (Sick_Cloud): "We get divine help or we go back... no two ways."
(22:45:51) (GM_Cy): "We know. And yeah, I was... a little reckless maybe, but... I felt Imala casting about for some way to beat Pestilence, and I knew what I had to do. I'm not letting you guys die if I can do anything about it, no matter what it costs me personally."
(22:46:21) (GM_Cy): *The male voice coming out a bit stronger this time. Woah that's weird. 8o*
(22:46:35) (Imala): "US...there is still us...there will still be US. If I have to go alone, there will still be US"
(22:46:42) (Sick_Cloud): "get those useless lumps of clay over on the Nile to put up or shut up."
(22:46:43) (Imala): (that time is was a bit more of the female)
(22:47:35) (GM_Cy): "You said we were headed home? We need to talk to Sahtalus, and the one watching our child can help us do this. We WILL have our divine intervention, Chief. Don't you worry about that."
(22:47:38) (Sick_Cloud): *though the fever still burns, her voice increases in strength* "You hear me "MOTHER" of the Nile!? WAKE UP!"
(22:48:14) (GM_Cy): *Cloud's words resound throughout the cabin. Isis sits... and sits... and... twitches?*
(22:48:26) (Sick_Cloud): *pushes the throttle on the Wings against the fire-wall*
(22:48:54) (Sick_Cloud): "Auto-pilot is set... how are you folks doing?" *to Mondo and Anna*
(22:49:15) (GM_Cy): *She stretches, yawning slowly, moving like a warrior-acrobat as she gets up nimbly and without seeming to notice the rapid acceleration. She blinks, rubbing at her eyes sleepily.* "Hmm?"
(22:49:41) (Anna): "Tired... achey, and in desperate need of a shower and some loose clothes."
(22:50:14) (Mondo): *wipes the sweat from his brow* "okay Commander, i think...i agree with Anna's sentiment."
(22:50:20) (Imala): *turning and moving to Isis giving a familial bow* "Great Mother, we greet you, Kyros, see through me, your mother, Isis, your son and his wife, as one"
(22:52:00) (GM_Cy): *She smiles.* "I do see. But we have not the time for that now. We must save Kyros' himself." *Turns to Cloud, and gives a ninety-degrees bow, a sign of utmost respect, and coming from a goddess no less.* "You have my sincere apologies, Commander Eris-Taggart. Had I waited to regain my powers, I may have been of some use in your contest with the Pestilence. I feel as though I owe you a great debt."
(22:53:25) (Sick_Cloud): "Good... Oh and you're up now... Nile Mother. Good. Relax and enjoy the ride." *turns back to the view out the cockpit*
"And you want to pay it? Get my pack home or speed us up if you can; we can get into the fight again, but NOT like this and not without getting our wounds licked."
(22:54:08) (Sick_Cloud): "Forgive my impertnance, but samurai politeness wnet out the window when 80% of my fighting force got dusted in less than 2 minutes."
(22:56:11) (Imala): "DO not forget we must contact that group and find out how they fared against famine and we must get the skull...sorry my list to do is still rather long"
(22:56:37) (Sick_Cloud): *head desk*
(22:56:55) (Sick_Cloud): "NO. FIX first THEN grocery list."
(22:57:01) (GM_Cy): "Certainly. My powers are mine again, such a thing is easily doable." *She utters three very old-sounding words, and her Torch, Bow and Sword appear on her person. She grips the sword, leans out the open hatch, and pulses with magic energy, slashing the blade through the air, using it as a focal point for her spell.*
"Prodigium!" [Portal, or Dimensional Portal for those of us who know English. Darn Latin translator. XD]
(22:57:17) (Sick_Cloud): *knuckles go white on the controls and eyes start going violet*
(22:57:45) (Mondo): *hurriedly straps in*
(22:58:00) (Sick_Cloud): *dives into the portal*
(22:58:10) (GM_Cy): *The sword cleaves the gateway from the air, and the Scarab passes through, appearing in the sky above Lazlo.*
(22:59:24) (Sick_Cloud): Result of the throw of dice "1d100" :

34
*wings over towards the Casa and brings it in to land IN the garden*
(23:00:32) (Sick_Cloud): (Radio); "Lampshade...this is Eris Commander. Medical emergency, and require immediate technical support on vehicle. Get the Krios sisters to be ready on standby."
(23:00:58) (Imala): "Have you contacted the good doctor?"
(23:01:03) (GM_Cy): *The Scarab sets down in the garden, Stormglider poking his head out from his nest in the stable as Alice, Legion and the other occupants of the Casa poke their heads out the myriad doors and windows to see huh???'s up. The RaMen are also in a near panic from the sudden 'invasion', though Jaglon is drilling them back into a line, as he recognizes the craft that's landed.*
(23:01:23) (GM_Cy): [Oh, 'cept Legion then, he knows. XD]
(23:01:37) (Anna): Legion is going to rouse the sisters.
(23:01:55) (Sick_Cloud): "Tahlor will know to come looking for us once she's back awake."
(23:02:09) ChatBot: (Sick_Cloud) rolls 1d100 and gets (95)=95.
(23:02:41) (Mondo): *unstraps, and sets about prepping the wounded for transport to the infirmary*
(23:02:54) (Imala): "Perhaps, being that there is a good number of us that are ill, that we have Alice take Evangeline away from possible exposure? OR we stay here until cleared of the disease?"
(23:03:07) (Sick_Cloud): "Please Sal-kess... they have disappeared and I can not contact them. Also I can not control your vessel as he is very stobborn...swetteness? Moon of my life?"
(23:03:30) (GM_Cy): *Isis strides out of the Scarab, the RaMen going from controlled ranks to prostrate with a mass cry of "Lady Isis!"*
(23:03:56) (GM_Cy): [Standing in ranks to kissing the floor in .5 seconds or less... now THAT'S discipline. ;)]
(23:04:00) (Imala): *a very sleepy kitty wakes* "Mrrrrr?? Stubborrrrn...oh...." *cat stretch*
(23:04:19) (Sick_Cloud): "Good idea you two" *doesn't blink at the weirdness of that* "Full level 4 medical protocols everyone..FULL SEALED SUITS YOU RANK ROOKIES! Look lively now." *to the crowd*
(23:04:57) (Imala): *follows out behind Isis, but not leaving from the Scarab* "Ummm..." *blinks a couple times* "Nice"
(23:04:58) (GM_Cy): [I need to jaunt to the loo, gang's got the reins for a tick, get yourselves on the road to re-outfitted. :D]
(23:05:46) (Sick_Cloud): "Oh praise the shadows! *nips an ear affectionately* I have been monitoring their battle. It did not go well, but I think they MAY have returned back to Lazlo. The Shyaer-Kai was adressing a 'Nile Mother' before they vanished."
(23:06:23) (Anna): The sisters are out and ready to assist in getting people to the infirmary - while protected of course.
(23:07:03) (Anna): Or whatever else may need doing.
(23:07:04) (Imala): *purrs softly* "Hmmm? Nile Motherrr?...oh that must be the lady Imala had me help...she was in a verrrry bad place...." *yawns* "Ok...I can fly..."
(23:07:56) (Imala): *seems a bit torn as to leaving the scarab, not leaving the scarab, not wanting to infect anyone*
(23:07:57) (Sick_Cloud): *nods and gets back into co-pilot seat* "Course plotted; just need you to make this wonderful machine take us there."
(23:08:44) (Imala): *she laughs soflty as she caresses the controls*
(23:08:49) ChatBot: (Imala) rolls 1d100 and gets (96)=96.
(23:09:04) (Imala): ((whoops wrong controls 8o ))
(23:09:23) ChatBot: (Imala) is now known as (Imala/Persia).
(23:09:26) (Sick_Cloud): some poor defensless sea monster just got novaed ;)
(23:10:06) (Imala/Persia): "Hmmm...perrrhaps I should trrry some stimulants..."
(23:10:13) (Sick_Cloud): "heh... Mondo; I am soooo gonna get you re-kitted."
(23:10:34) ChatBot: (Imala/Persia) rolls 1d100 and gets (40)=40.
(23:10:39) (Mondo): *sets to enacting quarantine protocols, mumbling* "shower, pizza, armor..."
(23:10:45) (Sick_Cloud): "Oh Anna; once you're certified as non-infectious? Get your bolter cleaned and re-armed."
(23:10:46) ChatBot: sbpayne77 enters the channel.
(23:11:17) ChatBot: sbpayne77 leaves the channel.
(23:11:24) (Mondo): *smiles at the thought of new toys, hearing the Commander*
(23:11:33) (Imala/Persia): 40/71 crate gets moving LOL
(23:11:39) (GM_Cy): [And back, apologies.]
(23:11:47) (Anna): "I think I need a spare suit of armor too, ma'am. But right away."
(23:11:53) (Anna): Anna takes off to re-arm her bolter and clean it out.
(23:12:50) (GM_Cy): *Isis turns back to Cloud.* "Jaglon can have the RaMen ready to march within half an hour, immediately if you do not mind their camp remaining on your lands for the time being."
(23:13:55) (Sick_Cloud): *Grins* "Not at all. In fact that suits perfectly. I kinda got used to them being around... Pharoness."
(23:14:20) (Sick_Cloud): "Oh...Imalla? Question; will you be needing your Templar suit?"
(23:14:32) (Imala/Persia): *she walks up by Cloud* "Actually was thinking about using it...why?"
(23:14:54) (Sick_Cloud): "Okay. hey..no double voice?"
(23:15:06) (Imala/Persia): ((wrong color my bad))
(23:15:10) (Sick_Cloud): *looks around* "damn... he's gone back hasn;t he."
(23:15:45) (Imala/Persia): *she walks up by cloud* "Actually not yet, but soon...and Jase's feather will be near gone. The rose is the last of our time gauges"
(23:15:54) ChatBot: (Sick_Cloud) is now known as (Cl/Ho/Ta).
(23:16:28) (GM_Cy): "For someone I owe a debt to, Isis is all that is required, Commander Eris-Taggart." *She smiles.* "And I will contact the Pantheon to ready our frontal assault. If my daughter-in-law's plan comes to fruition, we will be prepared to attack my traitorous brother head-on to draw his attention from your forces attacking from the hidden portal."
(23:17:46) (Cl/Ho/Ta): "My thanks then Isis-dono."
To Imalla
"Okay...well let him go now; he's gonna need his strength." *Looks to the medics* "Pick it up people; we're not dead but we may soon be if we don't get flushed."
(23:17:56) (Imala/Persia): *nods* "As soon as I am considered disease free I will speak with Alice to contact Sahtalus about our using the portal, as to the location, I believe Laday Rhada will be of assistance in that matter. May mean a little chill there Cloud"
(23:18:30) (Imala/Persia): *looking to Cloud* "It is already energy spent, why not use all the time if already paid for it?"
(23:19:37) (Cl/Ho/Ta): "CHILL I can deal with after raosting in my own juices and body heat :P "
(23:19:58) (GM_Cy): *Imala's eyes flash emerald for a moment as he ruffles Cloud's hair a bit.* "Don't be TOO anxious to get rid of me, Chief. S'been a long six months hanging out with Set and his crowd, and let me tell you, I'm spitting the travel agent that booked me on that cruise from both ends."
(23:20:12) (Cl/Ho/Ta): -sigh- "fair enough... And tell Alice I still want to finish our dance..." *winks*
(23:21:14) (Imala/Persia): *raises an eyebrow*
(23:21:43) (GM_Cy): "I WOULD like to see our daughter before I have to go though."
(23:22:07) (Mondo): *Sets to stripping gear for quarantine and decontamination, mumbles* "shower, pizza, weapons, armor,..."
(23:22:17) (Cl/Ho/Ta): Hope; "Matriarchs? *bows; hand to 'heart'* I appologize for interupting. May I and my counterpart be of service in this crusade?"
(23:23:20) (Cl/Ho/Ta): Cloud nods at Hope and waves Imalla to the deccontamination shower. "Git sister. Go get cleaned and see your kid. We'll be okay here."
(23:23:42) (Imala/Persia): *nods and looks to Isis and bows to her before heading off to get cleaned*
(23:24:12) (GM_Cy): *Isis turns, regarding Hope.* "You seem an accomplished warrior. I for one would welcome your aid. But it is not my place to say." *Smiles at Cloud.* "Then we may stand together on the field of battle. It has been far too long since I fought a proper battle."
(23:24:41) (Cl/Ho/Ta): Cloud to Hope; "Just maybe, yeah. isis Dono? Got any room for a displaced amazonian gynoid ambassador / warrior?"
(23:25:34) (Cl/Ho/Ta): Hope loolks like a school girl wiating to see if she's going to prom; twisting fingers nervously like her anteanae.
(23:26:22) (Imala/Persia): *stops and looks back* "Hey, before I go and enjoy this shower a whole lot...something to think about...there was something overheard between Set and Gaphion. There were seven..." *tilts head curious* "Ok, shower time"
(23:26:26) (GM_Cy): *She smiles.* "Always. I believe a cousin of mine has a favoured people of similar warriors. It would ease my mind to know I had a warrior of that type on the field of battle with us."
(23:29:59) (Cl/Ho/Ta): *roosters head to one side and antenae stand straight out."Simmilar? and Honoured...? 8o...:D" *goes to one knee and hand to heart and head* "Honour is mine to serve a sister to the lightbringer and the Goddess. Shem-Har-kahl!"
(23:31:40) (Cl/Ho/Ta): Cloud smiles as she leans back into her stretcher...and looks up at the sky. "You watching puppy? Better step up if you don't want to be upstaged." B)
(23:32:29) (GM_Cy): *Isis smiles softly, showing her title as All-mother.* "Ah, you know of Shemmaria as well. What is your name, child?"
*'Imala' heads inside to get cleaned up while the Casa becomes a bustling hub of activity. Anna finds herself a spare set of armour, as of yet unmarked, and has her bolter re-outfitted, while Albtraum regains consciousness and confines himself to a room, a 'Back in 30 or less!' sign on the doorknob, and the rest of the team seperates to get their preparations done.*
(23:33:31) (Mondo): *sets to getting that shower, pizza, weapons, armor...*
(23:34:26) (Imala/Persia): *after shower and checked for non transmittal diseasieness, goes to find Alice and Evangeline*
(23:35:13) (Cl/Ho/Ta): "Hope Brightlance; first progen child to the Tribe of Hawkmoon...warrior scholar of the free Shemarrian peoples."
(23:36:55) (Anna): Anna changes into a simple suit without the blazer as she normally wears for a little bit, just to have some freedom while everyone does their preparations.
(23:37:02) (Cl/Ho/Ta): (Radio) "DART command, this is Aileet Tahlor. We are inbound. ETA 20 minutes."
(23:37:05) (GM_Cy): *She smiles kindly.* "Then it is good to meet you, Hope Brightlance. I hope this battle will be one you may tell your sisters of for many years to come, and receive the respect your are due for participating in it. My son's life depends on it."
(23:37:26) (GM_Cy): [you are due*]
(23:39:16) (Cl/Ho/Ta): "Even males are precious to the tribe. We do not forsake them, and I will do my best to be worthy of song."
*bows a third time and then goes to outfit 'Stormglider'
(23:40:33) (GM_Cy): *Isis smiles, a little sadly, and turns back to organizing the RaMen, then sits cross-legged on the grass to commune with her pantheon and organize the 'divine intervention' Cloud wanted. ;)*
(23:42:31) (GM_Cy): *The Scarab, meanwhile, is quickly taken in for work by Legion and other helpers, Caesar arriving to put his new bionics to use, welding the tears in the metal and even managing to get some new paint on. :D*
(23:42:59) ChatBot: (Imala/Persia) rolls 5d30 and gets (17,15,14,23,11)=80.
(23:43:14) (Cl/Ho/Ta): Cloud turns to the Briar and smirks. "hey kid; we have some time. Want me to teach ya some mojo?"
(23:44:28) (Cl/Ho/Ta): ..and looks at the multiple I.V. drips going into her.
"oh joy...back to day 3 of Dragoon conditioning. :P "
(23:46:30) (Cl/Ho/Ta): ((brb))
(23:47:18) (Imala/Persia): *it is some time before Imala comes back out, eyes a little puffy as if she may have shed some tears, but she has a smile on her face, and she seeks out Jaglon*
(23:47:48) (GM_Cy): *When examined, the group sees the feather Jase was carrying has burned away to literally a tiny plume that is little more than a tuft attached to the nib of the feather. It burns away at about a millimeter every day, but there are less than three millimeters of it left to begin with, so they have about two and a half days TOPS to get Kyros rescued. Not nearly as much time as they hoped for... BUT more than they feared they would have, at least.*
(23:48:04) (Cl/Ho/Ta): ((bak))
(23:50:27) (GM_Cy): *The tiger-striped RaMan is seated near Lady Isis, though not close enough as to in any way invade her space. Ever the vigilant guard.*
(23:51:06) (GM_Cy): *Meanwhile, in the Casa, Anna feels a light, almost hesitant, tap on her shoulder.*
(23:51:12) (Cl/Ho/Ta): (Phone to Anna) -rinnngggggle rinnnggggggle-
(23:51:33) (GM_Cy): *The ringing causes said tapper to jump like a foot in the air. Nervous, whoever it is. XD*
(23:52:12) (Anna): Anna answers. "H'lo?"
(23:52:15) (Imala/Persia): "Jaglon" *Imala smiles and bows her head respectfully to the leader of the Ra-men* "I apologize for not being able to have warned you about the doublecross and arrival of the clone. You and your squad have done a wonderful job here and I appreciate your desire to take the fight to them."
(23:53:30) (Cl/Ho/Ta): "Hey Anna? BAD news. we've got 24 hours down time. That's it. You wanna come by when you have the chance and see to Alb'y? I think he may be sitting this jaunt out."
(23:53:54) (Cl/Ho/Ta): *looks around for the chimera*
(23:53:55) (GM_Cy): *The feline warrior smiles grimly.* "I fear I do not share your generous assessment of our performance, Majesty. We have accomplished little during our stay here, and failed in the task assigned to us. Each of us would gladly give our lives to return your Lord husband to you to atone for our failure."
(23:54:46) (Anna): Anna turns to face the tapper as Anna responds. "Will be sure to, thanks Chief."
(23:55:32) (Cl/Ho/Ta): "Anytime...you did well. Thanks again for getting us OUT."
(23:55:38) (Cl/Ho/Ta): -clik-
(23:56:05) (GM_Cy): *Anna sees a VERY nervous looking young man in jeans and a too-loose green t-shirt. He has dirty silver hair which darkens towards the roots to a near-black, and his eyes are a pale green.*
(23:56:16) (Imala/Persia): "You may get the chance, I won't sugar coat it, but I will tell you this. You won't be out there alone. I fight with you."
(23:56:34) (Anna): Anna blinks and stares. "Caaaaan I help you?"
(23:57:02) (Mondo): *reappears showered, shaved, and with half a pizza slice sticking out his mouth, carrying his embattled armor (its still good). Heads to the Ship, to help with restocking supplies and such*
(23:57:32) (GM_Cy): "Oh, uhm, no, I'm sorry." *Blinks a few times, realizing his mouth is moving without his brain's consent.* "Uh... ignore that. I... Do you..." *Wow. Talk about tripping over one's tongue. Poor guy. :?*
(23:58:20) (GM_Cy): *Jaglon nods.* "We never expected you to sit at the sidelines, Majesty. You are... well, I suppose the best way to put it would be 'highly proactive'."
(23:58:47) (Cl/Ho/Ta): @ the robo-phoenix; "I know it will weigh you down, but we can not afford to go into battle with our hands bound. Railsguns AND Plasma casters. I would insist on the glide bomb as well, but since our hosts do not have any in the armoury at present... Oh do shut up and stand still while I get your port gun locked."
(23:58:55) (Anna): "Out with it man." Anna smirks a bit. "Whatcha need?"
(23:59:34) (Mondo): (brb, bio)
(23:59:55) (GM_Cy): "Y-y-your opinion...?" *Almost questioningly.* "I m-mean, if y-you don't l-like me looking like this, I can change it... I think? Maybe not, but I'd try, at least."
(00:00:00) (Imala/Persia): *laughs softly* "That's a good way to put it yes, I fight for what I believe in, always have...of course at one time that was the letter of the law and I doled it out as only Justice knew how, cold. Now it's something...more"
(00:00:10) (Cl/Ho/Ta): Cloud sticks her toung out at Mondo as he scarfs down the pizza. The thought of food making Cloud ill.
(00:00:22) (Anna): Anna pauses... then her jaw drops, and she goes wide eyed. "... A-Alb?"
(00:00:35) (GM_Cy): *Decides its' better to just shut up, he nods.*
(00:01:24) (GM_Cy): *Jaglon smiles less grimly.* "Life is about learning. That much I have never doubted."
(00:01:34) (Anna): "I... /wow/." She blinks a few times, and steps closer, looking him over closely. "Holy ****... you look..." She pauses to choose the next bit carefully.
(00:01:57) (GM_Cy): *Those pale green eyes watch her with enormous concern.*
(00:02:30) (Anna): "... **** words." And Anna has her arms around the very-human-looking Alb's neck for a smooch.
(00:03:50) (Imala/Persia): *nods* "This is so very true. I have some things to finish off with, I look forward to you and your squad at my side in the coming battle" *bowing respectfully and then smiles at Isis and nods towards her knowing that she is meditating and heads off to gather her things and thoughts*
(00:04:14) (GM_Cy): *He blushes deeply, but doesn't protest a bit. Active participation does not require protesting. O:-D*
(00:05:03) (GM_Cy): *And so our heroes have come home to sleep off their fatigue, re-arm, re-armour, and ready themselves to storm the very gates of the Egyptian underworld itself. Destination: Kyros, Taut, and all the myriad hordes at Set's disposal. This is going to get ugly. But the question is... for who? >:-D*
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Slight change in the battle line. Tahlor most likely will stay behind to hold down the side-real 'verse end of things, while Cloud will be leading from the rear (for once). Hope Brightlance and Stormglider will have the van this time.
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I still can't believe that little beetle was still alive...stupid beetle.
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Monkra wrote:I still can't believe that little beetle was still alive...stupid beetle.



Okay...how badly did you personally get hosed by the supposedly dead beetle?
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taalismn wrote:
Monkra wrote:I still can't believe that little beetle was still alive...stupid beetle.



Okay...how badly did you personally get hosed by the supposedly dead beetle?


I think it was less to do with how badly the bug bit him, and more to do with how persistent it was in following him around TRYING to bite him. :lol:
And well, those beetle-minions Pestilence summons from his staff ARE reasonably durable, 120 MDC apiece. :angel:
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Cytibor wrote:
taalismn wrote:
Monkra wrote:I still can't believe that little beetle was still alive...stupid beetle.



Okay...how badly did you personally get hosed by the supposedly dead beetle?


I think it was less to do with how badly the bug bit him, and more to do with how persistent it was in following him around TRYING to bite him. :lol:
And well, those beetle-minions Pestilence summons from his staff ARE reasonably durable, 120 MDC apiece. :angel:



Which makes them, what, HALF as durable as Manhatten cockroaches?
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taalismn wrote:
Cytibor wrote:
taalismn wrote:
Monkra wrote:I still can't believe that little beetle was still alive...stupid beetle.



Okay...how badly did you personally get hosed by the supposedly dead beetle?


I think it was less to do with how badly the bug bit him, and more to do with how persistent it was in following him around TRYING to bite him. :lol:
And well, those beetle-minions Pestilence summons from his staff ARE reasonably durable, 120 MDC apiece. :angel:



Which makes them, what, HALF as durable as Manhatten cockroaches?


Probably. :angel: Still, the roaches don't have massive mandibles that can parry swords and bite you in half once they get you out of your armour. :lol:
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Cytibor wrote:[Probably. :angel: Still, the roaches don't have massive mandibles that can parry swords and bite you in half once they get you out of your armour. :lol:



Nah. Manhatten cockroaches take your wallet and credit cards then sell your identity online(it's the credit card companies that bite you in half when you try to cancel your cards).
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taalismn wrote:
Cytibor wrote:[Probably. :angel: Still, the roaches don't have massive mandibles that can parry swords and bite you in half once they get you out of your armour. :lol:



Nah. Manhatten cockroaches take your wallet and credit cards then sell your identity online(it's the credit card companies that bite you in half when you try to cancel your cards).


I had always wondered how those loan sharks got around on land. :D NOW it makes sense. ;)
Have to remember never to just assume I happened to drop my wallet next to a large body of water... :angel:
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Shall have the update posted tomorrow; but for now, a preview.

Rest was had, armour was mended, guns were procured.
Deals were struck, a bet was made, a soul put on the line.
A gateway leading to a familiar Hell, in pursuit of a backdoor to the Egyptian underworld.
The Nile War, waged by the gods of the Pantheons of Ra and Taut, is coming to a head, with a fierce battle being waged on the fields and through the dunes of Ma'ip, sacred home of the Nile gods of both pantheons, while a desperate rescue attempt is mounted from within to save Kyros and reclaim the pieces of Osiris.


It's time to storm the gates of Taut.
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Cytibor wrote:Shall have the update posted tomorrow; but for now, a preview.

Rest was had, armour was mended, guns were procured.
Deals were struck, a bet was made, a soul put on the line.
A gateway leading to a familiar Hell, in pursuit of a backdoor to the Egyptian underworld.
The Nile War, waged by the gods of the Pantheons of Ra and Taut, is coming to a head, with a fierce battle being waged on the fields and through the dunes of Ma'ip, sacred home of the Nile gods of both pantheons, while a desperate rescue attempt is mounted from within to save Kyros and reclaim the pieces of Osiris.


Its' time to storm the gates of Taut.


So...a trip to the bait shop for worms before a summer weekend fishing for Lord of the Deep?
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taalismn wrote:
Cytibor wrote:Shall have the update posted tomorrow; but for now, a preview.

Rest was had, armour was mended, guns were procured.
Deals were struck, a bet was made, a soul put on the line.
A gateway leading to a familiar Hell, in pursuit of a backdoor to the Egyptian underworld.
The Nile War, waged by the gods of the Pantheons of Ra and Taut, is coming to a head, with a fierce battle being waged on the fields and through the dunes of Ma'ip, sacred home of the Nile gods of both pantheons, while a desperate rescue attempt is mounted from within to save Kyros and reclaim the pieces of Osiris.


Its' time to storm the gates of Taut.


So...a trip to the bait shop for worms before a summer weekend fishing for Lord of the Deep?


If anyone named 'Paul' or 'Usul' shows up, I'm leaving... :frust: :thwak:
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That's The Last Time I Book a Trip With an Infernal Travel Agent...

February 5th: With their preparations wrapping up, the D.A.R.T. had only to wait for their route to be secured to head out, with Imala contacting Supreme Lord Dyval, Sahtalus, to negotiate passage through his realm with the assistance of Alice/Dyrella.

Imala had hoped that by informing Sahtalus that Set had cheated their bargain by omitting a portal connecting Dyval with Taut and Hades, the infernal king would be sufficiently angered to the point where he would assist her (and the D.A.R.T.) in exacting revenge upon the treacherous Set. Unfortunately, this was not the case. The Supreme Lord Dyval had also received a blood-signed contract from Set, which, when invoked, allowed Sahtalus to command any one thing of Set, barring ending his own life or abdicating his position as primary god of his pantheon. This single contract, to Sahtalus, was valuable enough to overlook the omission of even such an important portal, for should the demons of Hades ever invade, he could command Set (and by extension, the pantheon of Taut) into action against them, increasing Dyval's effective combat strength several times over simply by dint of counting more deities amongst their forces.

Shaken, but determined, Imala asked if Sahtalus would re-consider, and the infernal king offered a single compromise he would be willing to accept: the blood-signature of Ra to replace that of Set, for should the group be successful in their raid on Taut, it was likely Osiris would be revived, and the pantheon of Taut's power broken. The only replacement for a blood-signed contract bearing the name of a primary god, in Sahtalus' eyes, was the blood-signature of another primary god. Taken aback, Imala realized that this was something she could not promise, as she had no power or authority to command Ra to do such a thing. Even Isis' offer of using her signature in Ra's place would not change Sahtalus' mind.

With the prospects for the group's plan of attack looking ever-bleaker, Sahtalus offered a slight modification to his original compromise;
"You will get Ra's signature for me in seven days, or you will forfeit your soul to me. One unconditional favour from Ra, or the rest of your life as my servant.....

Do we have a deal?"
:demon:

Imala cringed at the offer, for the risk to herself and the pantheon she had married into was enormous, but she saw no other way to succeed in their mission to retrieve her husband... and so she agreed. With the contract signed, in blood (of course), Sahtalus granted the D.A.R.T. passage through Dyval, even going so far as to offer them a guide to speed them on their way, and then broke off the connection. Alice/Dyrella tried to offer Imala some comfort, but decided it was better she simply prepare the portal for the group's transit to Dyval. Jase, having overheard the conversation, was unhappy about the outcome, but said little as he felt it was not his place. Cloud, rousing from her recovery-bed, opted not to hear the exact details of how Imala secured them their permission to pass through Dyval until AFTER the rescue was done.

And so, with their final preparations taken care of, the group passed through Alice/Dyrella's portal and into Dyval Prime, where they were met by Lady Hel, Sahtalus' wife and Lady in charge of the first layer of Dyval. Using her ability to manipulate her realm, she bent the distance between the Gate and the facsimile of Lady Rhada's chateau-like Citadel, where the group passed from Dyval Prime directly to Tundra to meet with the Ice Queen they had freed on their previous visit. Rhada was pleased to see them, and agreed to escort them to the portal in question, being familiar with it as Ammit (one of Set's pantheon) had agreed to run messages between herself and Abdul-Ra, the Demon Lord she had fallen in love with, by making use of the portal. Forming an icy... well, slide, she leaped from the mountain and slid down its' side, the group following with markedly more alarm. :angel: It wasn't long before they saw the portal looming ahead, it's not long now...
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And the chat log.
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(20:22:45) (GM_Cy): *When we last left our heroes, they had returned to Lazlo with the assistance of Lady Isis, Allmother of the Pantheon of Ra, as well as Imala's mother-in-law. The group has begun gathering their forces and re-outfitting themselves for the imminent raid on the Egyptian underworld of Taut to rescue Kyros, their long-time comrade (though Briar and Mondo haven't actually met him yet, as his clone doesn't exactly count :P) from his uncle (and primary god of the Pantheon of Taut) Set Typhon-Tanis. But before the rescue can even begin, they need to secure a number of advantages crucial to their plan. Here's hopin' they can pull it off, for Kyros' sake as well as their own. Failure, in this case, could very well have consequences far worse than death...*
(20:25:55) (Cloud_semiafk): Raises bed...all the better to look out the transparrent plastic on the preparations.
"Hey -kaff koff- be careful out there!"
(20:26:41) (Mondo): *sets about restocking the scarab with supplies*
(20:26:43) (Imala): *walks into the room with Cloud and places a hand on her shoulder and pushes her back to the bed* "You be careful here, Sister. You took a lot of abuse from Pestilence"
(20:28:03) (GM_Cy): *It is now the 5th of February, the day after the group's return from Africa. Briar and Jase are in the med-bay with Cloud learning diligently, as well as fetching things for the recovering dragoon. Mondo has been informed he will be receiving a new weapon, and Anna is, of course, with the now-human-looking Albtraum, who is helping her get into (and accustomed to) her new suit of Sororitas plate.*
(20:28:44) (Anna): "Alb?" Anna says in an amused tone.
(20:29:53) (Imala): "I'm going to be talking to Alice about contacting Sahtahlus, I do need to speak with him on some information. I want to know you will be doing everything you can to get healthy" *concern in her voice*
(20:30:09) (GM_Cy): "Yes?" *Blinking, tilting his head despite the fact that he now DOES have a face and can show embarrassment in a more normal way. And yeah, he's still extremely self-conscious about the whole 'human' thing. ;)*
(20:30:36) (Cloud_semiafk): "Yeah -kaff- no foolin...Oh..Justi? :? I'm sorry wolfs...but...this is the last time. I can't keep putting my pack in danger on behalf of divine or infernal."
(20:30:53) (Anna): "Your hands should be working on helping me get into the armor." She grins and pokes his nose.
(20:31:02) (Imala): "Understood" *nods and walks out of the room*
(20:31:49) (GM_Cy): *He blinks.* "Uhm, sure, just tell me where to put them. To help you. With getting into your armour. ...YouknowwhatImeant!"
(20:32:51) (Anna): "I was just teasing." She grins, then hugs him. "Are the buckles all done?"
(20:33:53) (Cloud_semiafk): "...damn..."
(20:34:25) (Imala): *heads off to find Alice*
(20:34:36) (Cloud_semiafk): Tahlor sets about securing the side-real bridgehead
(20:34:41) ChatBot: JennieRae enters the channel.
(20:34:58) (GM_Cy): *He blushes fiercely, but nods.* "Oh, uhm, yes. Are they too tight?"
(20:35:00) JennieRae: [Sorry I'm late. I'm going to be in and out for a few minutes, but I'm here now.]
(20:35:08) (GM_Cy): [kk, glad you made it]
(20:35:18) ChatBot: JennieRae is now known as (Briar_Croup).
(20:35:31) (Anna): "No no, I'm good." She smiles, then tries to walk around. "Alright, perfect. Now hug me."
(20:35:32) (Cloud_semiafk): Cloud; "Mondo...The Scarab is staying PUT... we're taking ground transport. Look in the hanger, it should be at the back of the building... the big wolf shaped combat machine." -kaff kaff kaff-
(20:35:58) (GM_Cy): *Blushing fiercely with head tilting to boot. But hugs abound. ;)*
(20:36:42) (Mondo): *looks up* "Copy that Commander, will head to the hanger."
(20:37:44) (Jase): **Jase blows his noise rather loudly after Clouds last sentence* "Sorry about that..." *He says somewhat sheepishly.* "Shall I go find something to kit Mondo and Briar out with?"
(20:37:44) (GM_Cy): *Imala finds Alice minding Evangeline in her office in the study, the little girl seemingly unbothered with her nanny being of infernal origin.*
(20:38:30) (Mondo): *heads to the hanger, post haste, mumbles* "I think we'll need all the firepower we can muster."
(20:38:47) (Imala): *leans agains the door frame watching a smile on her face before clearing her throat softly* "Alice? Got a moment?"
(20:41:09) (Cloud_semiafk): "I've already looked at Mondo's training -sigh kaff- he's NOT traine din slug throwers so -koff hack- ... a bolter is right out. Wilks pulse laser rifle. and a twin barrel Wilks las-pistol for Briar. -sigggghhhh- and make sure the young spell tosser LEARNS that spell."
(20:41:20) (GM_Cy): *She looks up, eyes violet. She's been more comfortable with letting her infernal self show through a bit, her hair having shifted from brown to black, and her eyes a mix of Alice's blue and Dyrella's red.* "Oh, Imala. Sure, what's up?"
(20:42:33) (Jase): "I'll make sure it gets squared away inside his head, don't worry. As for the weapons, Shall I go pick them up?"
(20:42:39) (Imala): *slipping in scooping up Evangeline as she sits on the floor cross-legged style* "I need to speak with Sahtahlus. I have some information I wish to trade with him for some help. Might you be able to assist with this?"
(20:44:06) (Cloud_semiafk): "Talk to Ali about getting enough creds from the ... team funds..."
(20:45:00) (Mondo): *seeks out Tahlor, and offers his assistance*
(20:45:39) (GM_Cy): *She blinks.* "Certainly I can. Though I must admit I haven't spoken to Lord Sahtalus as often as I once did, outside of my mandatory reports. Fortunately... the clone stealing the pieces of Osiris I had in my keeping along with yours provides us an easy explanation for their absence."
(20:46:36) (Jase): "Will do" *He bends over and gives her a kiss on the forehead* "Now, unless you have something else you need me to pick up I'll get out of here and let you rest."
(20:48:16) (Cloud_semiafk): "Ah Shyaen Mondo. Good to see you managed to avoid getting plague ridden in that last battle. Ah *notices the Cyberknight's dusty hands* If you could assist me and the maintenece droids in locking the troop pods to the side of Shayer-kai Eris' machine, that would be of great help."
(20:48:50) (Cloud_semiafk): "Nah stud...I'll be a good girl. I won't even nip the nure for cahnging my I.V."
(20:49:09) (Imala): *nods* "I understand about that. I appreciate your help in this matter. I know you don't have to."
(20:49:17) ChatBot: (Imala) is now known as (Imala/Persia).
(20:49:24) (Mondo): "I am at your service Master Tahlor." *sets about doing as instructed/ learning, learning, learning*
(20:49:57) (Jase): *Jase flashes one mroe smile to his ill sweetheart before seeking out Alice's office*
(20:50:15) (Imala/Persia): Persia: *as if on cue she walks in to the room and up to the side of Cloud* "Well, I'll take care of that rrright now...and I bite back Ms. Cloud" *grins her toothy feline grin*
(20:51:06) (Cloud_semiafk): The void black skinned humanoid (in velvet vest?! While doing grunt work?) directs Mondo in hooking up the hoist chains and what cable needs to connect to what socket.
(20:52:40) (Mondo): *Happily follows as instructed, and soon is covered in sweat and grime*
(20:55:49) (Imala/Persia): ((test))
(20:55:57) (Cloud_semiafk): Hope meanwhile has disappeared for short period of time; when she returns, a long nearly 5ft. long "lance" rifle is slung over her shoulder.
(20:56:18) (GM_Cy): *Jase arrives as Alice begins establishing the connection to Sahtalus, using a large mirror in the room as the scrying point. It is not long before the surface of the mirror clouds and darkens, and Sahtalus' voice can be heard, as silken (and as dangerous) as ever.* "Ah... Dyrella. I see you have company. Unusual, given that you are meant to be posing as an ordinary human."
"Ah, well, yes, Master, but you see, there are... circumstances you are not aware of. The pieces of Osiris in my keeping have been stolen by a third party, and the Darts share a dislike with the individual in question, as well as his master, so I have revealed myself in the hopes of better punishing those responsible. Also, Master... one of the Darts wishes to speak with you, if you will allow it?"
*There's a pause as the Supreme Lord Dyval mulls this information over.* "Very well. Speak."
(20:58:34) (Imala/Persia): *moving forward she gives a respectful nod* "Greetings Lord Sahtahlus. I am Imala Sebhest. It is I that wishes to speak with you. I have need of your aid in a movement we are preparing against a certain, deity."
(20:58:56) (Jase): *Jase waits at the door for the exchange to end*
(20:58:58) (Cloud_semiafk): *Finishing the last connection to the side of the Wolf-mech* "There.* *tuggs a few times with full strength* They should not move until the mission is finished."
(21:02:44) (GM_Cy): *Imala can almost see Sahtalus raising an eyebrow through the murky depths of the mirror.* "An attack against a divine power, and you come to the master of the greatest infernal realm for aid? I suppose I can see the logic that brought you to this conclusion, but it is intriguing nevertheless. I assume you have already taken into account the political ramifications attacking a god typically carries, and have something to make it worthy my while?"
(21:03:30) (Mondo): *steps back and looks at the beautiful piece of iron-mongery before him, impressed* "I still think we'll need more fire-power."
(21:04:01) (Imala/Persia): "Perhaps, I have information. The god in question recently had an agreement with you. One I believe he may have cheated a bit on"
(21:05:52) (GM_Cy): "I deal with few gods, so I assume you are referring to Set of Taut? I am aware of your history with him, and I warn you now: do not attempt to deceive me into an ill-conceived offensive simply because of your dislike for him. I do not tolerate treachery that costs me valuable time or assets."
(21:06:52) (Imala/Persia): "I am not planning any deceit. I understand the cost of your handing my husband over to him was a list of all the portals connected to your Dyval, yes?"
(21:07:32) (GM_Cy): "That is correct. Your point being?"
(21:07:57) (Imala/Persia): "I believe there may have been one he left off. It is of this certain portal that I wish to negotiate your assistance with"
(21:08:09) (Cloud_semiafk): "Shyaen Mondo...this has quite a bit of fire power. Unfortunately my Sal-kess' 'Killing moon' would have great difficulty in tranbsfering over to where you are going. And I think the Shyaer-kai's 'Stellar 1' is MUCH too large."
(21:08:29) (GM_Cy): "I could hardly assist you with a portal I am unaware of, and have no proof exists at all. Do enlighten me further."
(21:11:01) (Mondo): *looks at Tahlor* "for an operation of this magnitude my friend, one could always use more firepower, considering our opposition." *winks*
(21:11:35) (Cloud_semiafk): Hope (as quietly as an 8ft. tall nearly 600lbs amazon can) tip toes past most of the preparations, in search of the Sisters Krios... a certain small blonde one in particular.
(21:12:48) (GM_Cy): *Hope finds Anna spending time with a slightly awkward, blushing (but smiling) young man with dirty silver hair and pale green eyes.*
(21:12:54) (Cloud_semiafk): "It is not may fault you are not trained in the Artemis-pattern bolt-gun that the Shyaer-kai seems to favour for her warriors."
(21:14:08) (Cloud_semiafk): -knock knock- "Excuse me warrior Krios-Anna... I do not mean to intrude." *bows quickly, hand over 'heart'*
(21:14:10) (Imala/Persia): *taking a deep breath* "Let us discuss first what it is I am looking for. Shall we?"
(21:14:38) (Anna): "Hm? Oh!" Anna bows in response. "What's up?"
(21:14:43) (Anna): How formal, Anna.
(21:14:59) (GM_Cy): "I think that may be best. After all, I must contemplate what it will cost you."
(21:15:22) (Jase): *Jase watches with increasing intensity, but he still remains silent by the door*
(21:15:59) (Cloud_semiafk): "I am just curious; will you be taking your own vehicle, riding along with Matriarch Eris, or do you require...I think the term I am looking for 'A ride'?"
(21:16:16) (Mondo): "true, but i am an avid student, and i gather, learning the weapon would not take long. i shall rectify that once we accomplish our mission. :)"
(21:16:56) (Imala/Persia): "I want to take a force through Dyval to use this portal, without assault by your dyvalian inhabitants."
(21:18:15) (Cloud_semiafk): *nods* "Alas, yet again my skills are of no use to the battle at hand. If one needed a certain invidual quietly removed or doors discretely opened? Then...my services and skills would be most ideal. Frontal assault on a realm of dark gods? No."
(21:19:45) (GM_Cy): "A complex matter indeed, considering your organization is bound by blood-contract not to enter Dyval without my express permission, just as I may not interfere with Lazlo. The expiration for this contract is years away."
(21:20:30) ChatBot: (Cloud_semiafk) is now known as (C/H/T).
(21:20:47) (Anna): "Uhh... I'm not really sure. I guess I'll be riding with the Commander."
(21:22:56) (C/H/T): "Oh..."
*looks like grade-schooler told that they won't be going on the field trip*
"Very well then...Some other time then."
*Bows*
"Fight well little sister, and do your matriarch proud. Blessings of the Lightbringer and the souls of the ten be upon you."
(21:23:58) (Imala/Persia): "I believe then that it is permission for the DARTs that I am asking for, use of the portal, no assault from dyvalians. I would be just as happy to show up and pass through said portal spending as little time in your realm as possible. NO offense to you, but I am on a time schedule and honestly, it is not you nor your realm that is my target."
(21:23:59) (Jase): "Umm, that is sort of why this conversation is taking place is it not? To get your permission and your aid in going through the portal." *Jase asks from the doorway*
(21:23:59) (Anna): "Oh, wait. Did you... wanna ride with me or something? I could take my own vehicle, I guess."
(21:25:05) (Imala/Persia): *keeps her face schooled so as to not show that this was not expected*
(21:25:16) (Mondo): *turns to the Wolf-Mech* "maybe, but against an adversary such as Set, all the skills one can offer would be useful. that includes subterfuge and expedient manslaughter...:D"
(21:26:07) (C/H/T): *raises a perfectly manicured white eye brow at Mondo*
(21:26:46) (C/H/T): "No..I was wondering of you would care to join me upon Stromglider." :)
(21:26:52) (C/H/T): of = if
(21:27:02) (Anna): "Oh!" Pause. "Sure! That'd be pretty awesome."
(21:27:28) (C/H/T): Hope = :D
(21:27:33) (Imala/Persia): *persia continues to care for Cloud, changing the IV, shooting her up with some drugs after runnign a few tests then, after all is finished packs up her toys*
(21:28:18) (C/H/T): *glomps the tiny blonde to her silver armoured bosom* "OH THIS IS GLORIOUS! It has been ages since I have had a sister to share battle with!"
(21:28:35) (GM_Cy): *Sahtalus is silent for a few moments.* "Your request is a complicated one. You see, the price of your husband being handed to Set was that I received the ability to 'call in a favour', as you humans put it. I can command Set to do virtually anything short of ending his own life, and he cannot refuse. If your plan is to invade his realm and rescue your husband, retrieving the stolen pieces of Osiris as you do so, then if you are successful the Lawgiver will soon return, and Set's power will likely diminish to a ghost of what it was. This, as you can doubtless realize, robs me of one of the most valuable things I have in my keeping."
(21:28:46) (GM_Cy): "Therefor... I have a proposal."
(21:28:56) (Mondo): *turns gaze back to Tahlor* "...at least that is my observation. :D"
(21:29:23) (Imala/Persia): *raises an eyebrow* "I'm listening"
(21:29:31) (Briar_Croup): *Briar sits at the dining room table, polishing his gun and trying to stay out of the way of people who seem to know what they are doing, because he certainly doesn't.*
(21:30:14) (GM_Cy): "If you can guarantee me that my blood-contract will be signed by Ra himself, lord and master of your associated pantheon, I will allow your friends passage through my realm, unharmed, and you may use the portal so long as you inform me of its' location."
(21:31:06) (GM_Cy): "One undefined favour from the head deity of a pantheon can only be replaced by a favour from the head deity of another pantheon."
(21:31:48) (C/H/T): Cloud sticks her tounge out at Doc persia one more time and then politely...passes right out.
(21:33:23) (GM_Cy): *Alice cringes noticeably, but says nothing and keeps herself off to the side of the exchange, doubtless minding some protocol observed in Dyval.*
(21:33:24) (Jase): *Jase's eyebrows raise a few degrees, he looks to Imala to see what her reaction to this is.*
(21:33:44) (C/H/T): Hope lets go the flustered Krios sib, and almost skips down the hallway past Briar..humming an obscure (possibly elven) tune; "On the merry month of May..."
(21:34:23) (GM_Cy): *Albtraum blinks at Hope's back.* "She's... not nearly as scary as I first thought she was, is she? Or is it only when she's pointing a gun at your head?"
(21:34:43) (Anna): "I have... no idea."
(21:34:53) (Briar_Croup): *Briar watches, bemused, as Hope goes past. He smiles, shakes his head, and goes back to pretending he knows what he's doing.*
(21:37:00) (Imala/Persia): *she breathes slowly, thinking things over*
(21:39:29) (Anna): "... I'm mildly frightened and at the same time pretty happy. It's kinda cool to have someon /want/ to ride with you."
(21:39:43) (Imala/Persia): "I am unable to speak and therefore guarrantee anything for anyone else, BUT, I may have someone else that would be willing to negotiate something with you in respect to that"
(21:40:04) (GM_Cy): *Albtraum looks bemused, but nods.* "And I must admit I feel a little better knowing you'll be sticking near to someone else. Better chance of you getting back in one piece." :D
(21:40:15) (Anna): "Not coming with this time?"
(21:40:51) (GM_Cy): *He shakes his head.* "I'm afraid of becoming a liability. If Set were to capture me, he could hobble you and mother with a fresh hostage." :?
(21:41:17) (GM_Cy): "Oh? Do explain."
(21:41:24) (Anna): "Mmm... true..." She goes to hug Albtraum again. "I guess you and Lampshade'll get along well."
(21:41:49) (Imala/Persia): "Lady Isis"
(21:42:10) (GM_Cy): *Returns the embrace.* "I'll do my best. I think maybe I'll see how my new face is received around town, too."
(21:42:13) (Imala/Persia): ((whoa, just had my allergy meds release, everything went wobbly...*giggles*))
(21:42:28) (Anna): "Careful. You might get pounced."
(21:44:52) (C/H/T): Cloud dreams...for some reason though as a small girl back in Takamatsu, chasing after a white furred puppy covered in red markings.
(21:46:22) (Imala/Persia): *Persia having collected her things, heads off from the sleeping cloud's room and finds her way to Tahlor's side quietly*
(21:46:53) (Briar_Croup): *Briar leans back in his chair and closes his eyes.*
(21:46:55) (GM_Cy): *There's a contemplative pause.* "The All-Mother herself, hmm? An interesting offer. But she does not have the influence of Ra, and I am not slave to my infernal nature to the point of agreeing simply because she is a beauty I could exploit. No, she will not do. There is, however, an alternative arrangement I may accept: You give your word, and blood seal, now that you will secure Ra's signature within seven days of Set's downfall. If you fail to do so... you will forfeit your soul to my keeping, making you my eternal servant whenever I may have need of you." *All said with 'dead-serious' voice in place.*
(21:48:32) (GM_Cy): *Albtraum nods.* "Well, hopefully no one will know who I am. But from what I've heard from Legion and Tahlor, something's up in town and I want to see if I can find out what it is. I smell a rat, but I've yet to see it."
(21:48:34) (Mondo): *surprised at Persia's sudden appearance* "Greetings, good doctor. how is the Commander?"
(21:49:10) (C/H/T): "Sal-kess *nuzzles the felinoid* Shyaen Mondo and I were just discussing the coming mission they are embarking on....well that and gettin the Shyaer-Kai's machine ready."
(21:50:27) (Anna): "Alright, well be safe, alright? If I come back in one piece and you're not? I'll put you back together and kill you, then bring you back to life and kill you again, and then bring you back to life and hug you until you die."
(21:50:35) (Imala/Persia): P: "She is sleeping soundly, as she needs to be to heal. I gave herrr strrrong dosages of medications that werrre tranquilizing as well as healing, no harrrrm done, just a choice made." *she returns the nuzzles back to the black skinned living shadow*
(21:51:04) (GM_Cy): *She can see him counting the deaths off on his fingers, looking perplexed, but smiles.* "I'll stay in one piece, then." O:-D
(21:51:15) (Anna): "Good."
(21:52:04) (Jase): "Imala, I know it isn't my place to say this, but I believe you shouldn't agree to this without first contacting Ra in some fashion. If you do, and you're unable to get Ra to agree, We'll end up going through all of this once again, only Kyros will be the one standing here trying to save you."
(21:53:29) (GM_Cy): *Outside, the Ra-Men begin rallying, marching around the grounds while Lady Isis knocks on the front door, hoping someone will hear.*
(21:54:27) (Briar_Croup): *Briar is roused by the sound of knocking and goes to see who it is, glad of something at least semi-useful to do.*
(21:54:44) (C/H/T): *pokes head out* "OH...Isis. *big smile on her otherwise stern contenance* Everyone is inside."
(21:55:08) (C/H/T): "Brair, if you could show the mother around..thank you."
(21:55:24) (Imala/Persia): *she looks to the floor out of his view and then back* "Seven days after Set's fall to obtain Ra's signature or my soul is yours? Is this the price then?" *looking directly at him* "Seven days is vague. Different realms have different movements and measurements of time. Terran time? For the seven days?"
(21:55:29) (C/H/T): *goes skipping out to the barn / hanger / garrage*
(21:56:24) (Briar_Croup): *Briar smiles shyly at Isis.* "Uh, are you looking for anyone in particular, ma'am, or did you just want the general tour?"
(21:56:35) (GM_Cy): *Briar, upon opening the door, finds himself in the presence of Lady Isis, a silver-haired beauty with bovine-like horns and large black wings dressed in battle armour. Isis smiles at Hope, nodding as she leaves, then turns back to Briar.* "I wished to convey to your Commander that I am taking the Ra-Men back to Ma'ip. The attack will begin within the next few hours, and I wish you all luck with your portion of the strategy."
(21:57:38) (GM_Cy): "Do you honestly believe I would rather your soul than Ra's signature? Yes, seven days as you understand it, one Terran week."
(21:59:28) (Briar_Croup): *Briar nods.* "Right, well, Eris is sort of a little bit out of it, right now, but I can show you where she is." *Briar motions for Isis to follow him to the sickbay.* [Or whatever it is we call that, the word seems to escape me at the moment.]
(22:00:07) (GM_Cy): *She nods, seeming to shrink as she stoops, suddenly fitting within the confines of the hallway, and she follows Briar.*
(22:01:08) (GM_Cy): *Briar finds the door to the medical wing closed, with a sign reading 'The doctor is out' hanging on the knob.*
(22:01:16) (Imala/Persia): "Very well, Sahtalus, I shall acquire Lord Ra's signature for you within 7 days of Set's fall, or my soul is yours...in exchange for our unassailed passage through Dyval and use of the portal. I will also give you the information as to the location of this portal...of which I know you are going to definitely want to watch as I know that it connects your realm with Taut and Hades."
(22:02:29) (Briar_Croup): *Briar shrugs and turns back to Isis.* "Seems she's more out of it than I thought. Uh, did you want to wait for her, or should I just relay the message?"
(22:03:01) (Jase): *Jase shakes his head silently in the door way, a look of worry on his face*
(22:03:05) (GM_Cy): *A piece of parchment appears on the mirror, appearing as though it is pressed against the glass. A pen with a bladed nib appears on the desk.* "Your signature, please." *A line is drawn across the bottom of the page, below the agreement, a red x marking the line.*
(22:04:23) (GM_Cy): "I think perhaps it would be best if you relay the news once she wakes. I have much to prepare for the upcoming battle, and Lord Ra requires my assistance. The fighting will be fierce, and our casualties will be substantial. I pray you and your friends will succeed with all haste."
(22:04:45) (C/H/T): In the dreamtime Cloud trips as she almost grabs the puppies tail...falling face forward into puddle...that transforms into a very large pond.
(22:06:00) (Briar_Croup): *Briar nods.* "I'll do that. Thank you for your help, Lady." *He shows her back to the door.* "And good luck yourself."
(22:06:04) (Imala/Persia): *taking up the pen and breathing slowly and deeply, taking on every bit of the hand she has been dealt, then reading the contract to verify nothing added or subtracted before signing, looking for fine print*
(22:08:05) (GM_Cy): *She nods.* "Thank you. And may I say, your etiquette in the presence of a goddess is pleasing. It is becoming rare nowadays to encounter those who sincerely try to be respectful, without going too far." *Nods once more, and strides to the Ra-Men, gripping her blade as she prepares to open a portal.*
(22:09:15) (Briar_Croup): *Briar's cheeks burn from the goddess' compliment as he watches her go about her business.*
(22:10:19) (Imala/Persia): *having checked it over well enough she signs the contract*
(22:11:09) (Mondo): *turns to Tahlor* "Master Tahlor, do we have that capability of silver plating weapons? I have a vibro-sword, i wish to get plated."
(22:11:35) (Mondo): (that=the)
(22:11:56) (C/H/T): "Legion is the one you would need to speak to. He is the one in charge of the machine shop and forges when the Shyaer-Kai is not available."
(22:12:20) (GM_Cy): *The contract, and pen, vanish in a puff of smoke upon her completing her signature in blood.* "Very well, then. You may pass through Dyval to this portal unmolested. I will be awaiting the information as to its' location with great interest."
(22:13:01) (Mondo): *bows* "Then by you and the good doctor's leave, i shall find Master Legion." *heads off to look for Legion*
(22:13:25) (Imala/Persia): "Thank you, Lord Sahtahlus" *gives him a respectful nod of her head as her origin dictates* "I shall get you that which you require."
(22:14:05) (GM_Cy): "I expect nothing less. Do satisfy me on one thing more; why is it that Dyrella has been allowed to stay now that she has revealed herself?"
(22:14:12) (Imala/Persia): P: *she purrs softly while leaning against Tahlor* "Oh, do not let me keep you frrrrom what you need doing"
(22:14:32) (Mondo): *makes his way to the machine shop*
(22:14:34) (C/H/T): ...as if on cue; the dream of nearly drowning..and the panicked sound of barking wolf-cub in the dream shocks Cloud awake only a few hours later. Strangely, the few hours forced rest seems to have allowed her preternatural immune system to restore itself; albeit, enough to allow her to move, though NOT fight as she noramlly does.
"Unnnngh... bad dream...drugs bad."
(22:14:40) (GM_Cy): *Alice stiffens, paling noticeably. Clearly this isn't quite so nonchalant a question.*
(22:14:54) (Briar_Croup): *Briar wanders around, sort of looking for Jase, figuring he'd better tell someone what Isis told him before he forgets part of it.*
(22:15:10) (GM_Cy): *Briar finds Jase at the doorway of the study.*
(22:15:23) (C/H/T): "I am to remain behind Sal-kess. The Kai's orders." *shrugs*
(22:16:26) (Imala/Persia): *smiles* "Well, she's a part of DART as any of the rest of us. If not in the field here at the Casa."
(22:16:47) (C/H/T): *Dressed in bathrobe, leaning on study room door*
"I miss a memo or sumpin?"
(22:16:47) (Jase): "I would make light of the choice to do so and say it was all based around Cloud's complete distaste for anything resembling paper work, but that is truly only half of the reason, the rest is as she said"
(22:16:58) (Imala/Persia): P: "I have not spoken with herrr as to what I am to be doing."
(22:17:26) (C/H/T): The medical center is...empty ;)
(22:17:59) (C/H/T): "Oh.. Lord of Dyvall... hi. Um, what's this I hear about Alice?"
(22:18:17) (Briar_Croup): *Briar, about to tap Jase on the shoulder, catches sight of Cloud.* "Oh, good, you're up. Um, I have a message from Isis."
(22:18:24) (Imala/Persia): *turns to see Cloud* "She could answer that question more appropriately than I but I believe she will agree with me in her remaining with us here."
(22:18:55) (C/H/T): *nods to Brair...splitting her attention to her AND the converastion she's blundered into*
(22:19:00) (GM_Cy): "Intriguing. You allow my agent within your midst willingly simply because her disguise necessitated she become your comrade. Fascinating indeed, though I will not condemn it. A group willing to be spied upon is a rare thing." *Pauses.* "Ah, the Commander herself. And nothing at all, my semi-infernal friend. The matter is resolved in my eyes. I must take my leave of you now. I await news of the portal." *The mirror clears.*
(22:19:06) (C/H/T): ((HIm rather))
(22:20:03) (C/H/T): "...Ali...spill it. You too Briar. I may not be able to swing a sword but I can still giv eyou both glares of doom."
(22:20:36) (Briar_Croup): "Isis said she was taking the Ra-men back to Ma'ip and that the attack would begin in a few hours and that she wishes us good luck."
(22:21:00) (Jase): "Right then, Alice, I'm going to need to dip into our groups funds slightly to kit out briar and Mondo." *Jase evidently wanting to be gone before Eris finds out what Imala just agreed to*
(22:21:03) (C/H/T): I would assume sal-kess... you would be given the task of being ready to assist in healing the demi-god we are all preparing to save."
(22:21:24) (Imala/Persia): *shakes head and looks at Jase* "I have a great deal to do" *looks to Dyrella* "Evangeline likes you and you do well with her, I thank you." *smiles at her, a bit of a weight to her eyes and then she turns to Cloud* "I have finalizations to do. We need to mobilize as quickly as possible. I need to get to Tundra." *with that she will head out*
(22:21:28) (GM_Cy): *Alice blinks, looking a bit helpless.* "Uhm, well, Lord Sahtalus didn't exactly know that I was revealed, so I sort of made it out that I approached you for help in getting revenge on Set for stealing the pieces of Osiris in my keeping. Even though they weren't anymore." *Smiles sheepishly.*
(22:22:20) (GM_Cy): *Alice nods and springs up, scurrying to the cash box, dishing out the group fund's money that Jase requires.*
(22:22:36) (C/H/T): "Thank you Briar..and have you memorized the spell yet. I mean memorized AND been able to cast without it going -pff-?"
*watches Justice go off*
"I'm out of it a few hours and already stuff is falling apart..." *leans back against door jamb and massages forhead*
(22:23:20) (GM_Cy): *Alice looks crestfallen.* "I know what you mean. I feel bad for Imala. I mean... she made quite a costly bet with my lord and master." :?
(22:23:21) (Imala/Persia): ((brb gotta get foodstuff))
(22:23:33) (Imala/Persia): ((*headdesk*))
(22:23:41) (GM_Cy): "I wish I could have helped more."
(22:23:44) (Jase): "Much appreciated." *He gives Eris a kiss as he walks out of the room* "It was falling apart before you were out my darling, this is all just kind of ****."
(22:23:50) (Briar_Croup): *Briar scuffs his foot on the floor.* "I haven't tried it. I'll go practice now, Commander."
(22:24:43) (Jase): "Nope, you'll follow me and practice as we get you a new gun." *He gestures out of the door*
(22:24:44) (C/H/T): "Ali... Lady Dyrella. YOU are part of my pack until further notice. YOU and Lord muckty muck of HELL can deal with that. As for What Justi has or has NOT done...I'll spank her later AFTER we get Lawman back and I can armwrestle the information out of her... NO..I dun wanna hear it now. I have an attack to plan-out."
(22:25:48) (GM_Cy): *She nods.* "Of course. From what Imala was saying, she intends to journey to Dyval and go to Tundra. I can assist in getting you there, we Nexus Dyvalians are accomplished dimensional travelers."
(22:25:49) (Briar_Croup): *Briar follows Jase.* "What sort of gun? What's wrong with my gun?"
(22:27:22) (C/H/T): "GOOD; make sure it's at least a good 20 by 20. Taking my wolf out for a run ;) I need to go and shower and get my pilot suit ready. 2 hours Ali. See you outside." *gives the infernal in mortal form a peck on the nose and staggers upstairs to find the showers*
(22:27:55) ChatBot: (C/H/T) is now known as (Cloud&Hope).
(22:28:39) (Jase): "Whats wrong with your gun is the fact that it's useful for fighting someone in light body armour or none at all, wihch is not what we're doing. We're fighting gods, and gods can take a bit of a beating, so you need a little more punch. Although the fact that you can only use a pistol is somewhat of a hinderance to that end."
(22:29:06) (GM_Cy): *Alice blinks, blushing slightly and looking very embarrassed about doing so.* "Every time... why do I blush? Honestly... Hundreds of years old, I start getting embarrassed NOW? Sheesh..."
(22:29:19) (GM_Cy): *Heads outside to get preparations for portal-opening underway.*
(22:29:36) ChatBot: (Imala/Persia) is now known as (Imala).
(22:29:39) (Mondo): *as he searches the casa for Legion, Mondo comes across Jase and Briar*
(22:30:18) (Jase): "Oi, Mondo, you doing anything semi important right now?"
(22:30:26) (Mondo): *waves* "Greetings friends, have you seen Master Legion? I wish to ask him something."
(22:30:26) (Briar_Croup): *Briar glares a bit.* "Well, where would you expect me to have learned how to use anything else? You should be glad that I learned to use a pistol at all." *He realizes what he's saying and tries to fix it.* "Um, but, I mean, I could always learn to use a different sort of gun, if someone taught me. I'm a good learner."
(22:31:11) (Cloud&Hope): Hope sits astride the red & gun-metal blue robotic phoenix; her hair flowing in the light breeze, one hand upon her Laser lance.
(22:31:15) (Mondo): *looks around* "not that important, at the moment.
(22:31:23) (Mondo): "
(22:31:30) (GM_Cy): *Alice gives her a quick wave, then starts drawing symbols in the dirt.*
(22:32:44) (Jase): "considering you live in a city? it's not a stretch to think you learned how to defend yourself. And I'm sure we can teach you to use something else, but for now this should be enough.
(22:33:12) (Jase): "Want to come with us while we get you a gun with a little more omph?"
(22:33:23) (GM_Cy): [Shall we jump forward a bit? Kind of want to get this trip underway. ;)]
(22:33:26) (Imala): *gathers up her gear, looking to the rose and silver star that rest on her table* "how far I have come...no I can't dwell on that now..." *and then goes to ready her Templar suit, a bag of gear with her, three swords in hand*
(22:33:27) (Briar_Croup): *Briar shrugs and mutters something about his mother not liking guns.*
(22:33:47) (Mondo): *ecstatic* "You have read my mind Master Jase." :D
(22:34:15) (Mondo): (i'm ok with it)
(22:34:36) (Briar_Croup): [Go 'head]
(22:35:18) (Imala): (go for it)
(22:35:39) (Cloud&Hope): Cloud waits within the cockpit of the Stryke-wulf beast-mecha. two half-hexagonal 'pods' slung on either flank, with a horizontal slit about 2ft wide interspresed in 3 places with vertical slats for firing-ports. Inside each pod are 3 seats set in shock-absorbing spring rigs, with 5-point harneses.
(22:35:56) (Jase): "Your mother will understand, and besides this way we're a lot less likely to die! So that's good, now, about that spell..." *jase proceeds to school briar as the walk, useing Mondo as a target*
(22:36:25) (Briar_Croup): *Briar nods and listens/watches carefully.*
(22:36:31) (Mondo): *walks with psi-shield active*
(22:37:06) (Jase): [fo for the skip by the by]
(22:39:30) (Cloud&Hope): (Over PA); "Mount up DART's... Anna? I hear you're with Hope. I need a gunner up here while we go in."
(22:40:13) (Anna): [Radio] "On way, Commander. Be there asap."
(22:42:00) (Jase): *After a omment of static Jase's voice comes over the radio* "we're a minute out and they've both got shinny new guns."
(22:42:23) (Mondo): *loads gear into the beast mech, mumbles* "should have got that sword silver plated..."
(22:42:39) (Cloud&Hope): "Execllent. Jase? I know you still ahte riding in metal, but if you could partner with Briar?"
(22:43:47) (Anna): Anna heads up behind Hope with her bolter at the ready. "Alright so, uhh... I guess I'll be the gunner for this?"
(22:43:56) (Imala): *Imala arrives dressed in a native american style leather warrior's outfit, leggings, and top, all dyed black. Two silver and white pistols at her hips, and she has three swords with her, as she gets loaded up, no armor apparant* "Ok, Sister? Yeah was going to bring the Templar, it doesn't seem to work right with me any more...the connection seems...off. Sorry..."
(22:44:07) (Cloud&Hope): "And Justi? You stay with Mondo. That way I both sides covered." have"
(22:44:23) (Cloud&Hope): ((sigh have both sides covered I mean))
(22:44:38) (Imala): "Got it"
(22:44:40) (Mondo): *radio* "Copy that Commander."
(22:45:01) (Jase): "No problem." *Jase says with feigned confidence*
(22:45:04) (Cloud&Hope): "Behind me little sister. There are clamps for your armour and be sure your visor is closed. We will be flying quite fast."
(22:46:04) (Anna): Anna nods and sets to clamping herself down before plopping the helmet on and locking it on.
(22:46:19) (GM_Cy): *Alice has the symbols ready, and Albtraum is there to see them off also.*
(22:46:59) (Briar_Croup): *Briar sticks close to Jase, then.*
(22:47:02) (Cloud&Hope): Hope's hair moves slightly as her two antenae reach behind her head and snake into two cable receptacles set into her saddle on Stromglider. Both her and the robotic steeds eyes flash breifly.
(Both together) "Spark bond complete."
(22:47:07) (Mondo): *straps in*
(22:48:25) (Cloud&Hope): Cloud looks at the group and sighs as she notice sthe 3 that will be raimining behind.
Saluting the trio of non-humans, she lowers her own visor and begins to toggle the switche sto bring the Stryke-Wulf to life.
(22:50:07) (Imala): P: "Be carrreful team. I am unabl to help you wherrre you arrre going. Come back with yourrr husband, Imala" *giving a salute to the team, as she stands next to Tahlor*
(22:50:15) (GM_Cy): *Alice moves to the portal etchings, and awaits the signal.*
(22:50:45) (Jase): *Jase climbs into the pod showing briar where he'll be seated and how to strap in*
(22:51:27) (Briar_Croup): *Briar follows Jase's instructions, looking just a little pale.*
(22:53:47) (Cloud&Hope): activates the ""eyes" and sends out an electronic growl.
"Ready."
"On wings of steel, we shall bring death from above."
(22:55:30) (Imala): ((k back))
(22:56:47) (GM_Cy): *Alice nods, and charges her symbols with mystic energy, opening a large gateway, of sufficient size for both the Strike-wolf and Stormglider.*
(22:57:24) (Imala): "Thank you, Alice, mind Evangeline for me, and we will see you again"
(22:59:22) (Cloud&Hope): In an almost life-like burst, the mecha-beast sprints forwards just like a running wolf; the passengers in the side pods hardly feeling the wolf-lope stride.
Leaning forwards, and seating her lance in the provided clamp, Hope uses her gestalt to tak eto the air on wings of metal, with the slight hum of A-G fields...the acceleration is steady bbut rapid, wind streaking past both hers and anna's faces.
(22:59:24) (GM_Cy): *She nods.* "Good luck, to all of you. I would not be at all surprised if Lord Sahtalus sends someone to expedite your passage through his realms, he dislikes disruptions in his works. So if you see someone coming towards you, remember you have been promised safe passage."
(23:00:38) (Imala): "Thank you again" *as the wolf lopes forward*
(23:04:52) (GM_Cy): *As they pass through the portal, the group find themselves amongst the verdant forests of Dyval Prime. Those who have been here before remember all too well how deceptive the beautiful foliage and flower-filled fields of this summer-time paradise can be, however.*
(23:04:58) (Cloud&Hope): (radio) "Little sister? is your battle plate able to aether-link with other machines? I mean, can you use your helms "eyes" to see what others wish you to see from their view-point?"
(23:06:36) (GM_Cy): *As they enter, they see a woman sitting on a smooth stone nearby. She's striking, particularly given that she is apparently divided exactly in half (straight down the middle from top to bottom), with one side appearing angelic, and the other demonic, complete with a feathered wing on one side, and a devil's wing on the other. Her eyes are blue and red, respectively, and her fair features are matched by her dark beauty on the other side. She watches them with slight interest.*
(23:06:57) (Cloud&Hope): (Radio to those on the sides of the wolf) "Com check. Mamma-wulf here. Sensors singing sweetly and lots of motion and heat signatures. Be cautious. Just cuz the lord of Hell said we had free passage doesn't mean the wildlife will listen if they're hungry."
(23:08:02) (Jase): "You're good Eris"
(23:08:13) (Jase): "And We will be."
(23:08:37) (Imala): "We shall be unassailed by Dyvalian inhabitants, but I agree, with you Sister wolf, stay vigilant....and of course, that may be our guide..."
(23:08:47) ChatBot: (Cloud&Hope) rolls 1d100 and gets (11)=11.
(23:09:02) (Anna): "Uhh, it's not, no. I don't think so anyway."
(23:09:07) (Cloud&Hope): *slows down and rests the mecha on it's haunches*
(23:09:48) (Anna): "I can only see what I can see, unless there's something in here that I haven't figured out yet."
(23:10:38) (GM_Cy): *The lady stands, dusting herself off.* "Welcome to my realm for the second time, members of the D.A.R.T. My husband has requested I see you to Lady Rhada's chateau within Dyval Prime, so you may arrive directly at your destination."
(23:11:11) (Imala): *blink blink*
(23:11:55) (Cloud&Hope): "Thank you... Hel. Please lead on."
(23:12:22) (Mondo): *familiarizes himself with the pod layout, and takes in the sinister beauty that is Dyval*
(23:12:43) (Cloud&Hope): does a slow lazy circle in the air.
(23:12:55) (GM_Cy): *She stands, spreading her mis-matched wings, and rises off the group, turning to the south-west, flying just slow enough for the group to keep up.*
(23:13:13) (Briar_Croup): *Briar whispers* "Do we trust her? She looks...questionable to me."
(23:13:33) (GM_Cy): [group = ground -sigh-]
(23:14:28) (Jase): "Of course she does, she's the wife of the prime lord of dyval, but we can trust her, for now at least."
(23:15:05) (Briar_Croup): *Briar looks uncertain but nods. He grips the seat, his knuckles white.*
(23:15:52) (GM_Cy): *The land passes them by unusually quickly, those who passed through Dyval Prime before recognizing it as Lady Hel's ability to warp her own realm as she sees fit, making a distance of dozens of miles become only a few.*
(23:16:04) (Cloud&Hope): (speakers mounted in head rests) "Last time she was trying to kill us, now she's under her husbands orders to let us by. All in a days work."
*sets up auto-run to fullstride 90mph*
(23:16:11) (Mondo): *comms* "copy that commander, can't wait to try this baby out."
(23:17:34) (Cloud&Hope): ( twinned voices) "We see many creatures in the forrests, and this...infernal. Nothing seems to be hunting you."
...
"Anna? anything behind us?"
(23:18:02) (Anna): Result of the throw of dice "1d20" :

20 Perception
(23:18:27) (GM_Cy): *The ground is soon laden with a light, powdery snow, and they see the (much smaller) replica of Lady Rhada's chateau up in the hills ahead. Lady Hel hovers in mid-air, gesturing them on.* "I trust you can go the rest of the way yourselves?"
(23:19:01) (Anna): "We're good."
(23:19:57) (Cloud&Hope): "...outstanding..."
(23:20:11) (Cloud&Hope): *nods the wolf head*
(23:20:41) (GM_Cy): *Taking that as all the agreement she needs, Hel changes course and flies back to the north, doubtless towards her own citadel.*
(23:20:47) (Cloud&Hope): *after the lady of Dyval prime leaves*
"Justi...just WHAT did you...'ner mind. Ask AFTER we get your man back."
(23:21:06) ChatBot: (Cloud&Hope) rolls 1d100 and gets (75)=75.
(23:23:03) (Cloud&Hope): The metalic paws slide of the underlayer of ice but after engaging the vibro claws, traction is regained and the trip is quickly accomplisshed.
Hope/Stromglider moves the metalic feathers and flexes the wings to prevent ice build up and flies in to land just to the side of the others as they approach the minature ice-citidel.
(23:23:56) (Mondo): *whistles at the structure*
(23:26:25) (GM_Cy): *Upon reaching the replica chateau, they see a large, flat stone resting in the snow, with a hand-print on it.*
(23:27:28) (Cloud&Hope): "You're up Justi. Mondo? Cover her."
(23:28:30) (Cloud&Hope): *Unlinks and snatches up her laser-lance; Nodding to Anna to bring up her own weapon.*
(23:29:05) (Imala): *slips out of the wolf and goes to the stone in the snow to check it out*
(23:29:22) (Mondo): *unstraps and follows Imala, weapon at the ready, scanning the surroundings for anything.*
(23:29:31) (GM_Cy): *It appears to be a simple activation stone, likely triggering the dimensional transfer from the replica chateau to the actual Citadel in Tundra.*
(23:29:49) (Anna): Anna hoists up the bolter, ready to fire as the safety comes off.
(23:30:25) (Imala): "It is an activation stone, is everyone close up and ready to go?"
(23:32:09) (Imala): *once everyone is close enough will place her hand on the stone to activate the stone*
(23:33:11) (Cloud&Hope): all 3 blondes and their charges are at the stone ;)
(23:33:37) (GM_Cy): *The snow billows up around them in a mini-blizzard, and when it clears, the chateau is much, much larger, and the air MUCH colder. The endless, stark-white expanses of Tundra stretch out all around the hill-top citadel. The doors open, and http://k0rvis.deviantart.com/art/Mystery-108390773 strides out, a sword across her back and a slight smile bringing a slight warmth to the icy features of Lady Rhada.*
(23:34:34) (Mondo): (oooh...pretty)
(23:35:13) (Briar_Croup): *Briar's jaw drops.*
(23:35:17) (Cloud&Hope): "Rhada-sama."
(23:35:25) (Imala): *steping forward to greet her with an air of having met before* "Lady Rhada" *she nods respectfully and smiles to the woman* "Freedom looks great on you"
(23:35:44) (Cloud&Hope): *bows the mechanical head*
*nods politely from atop her mount*
(23:36:34) (GM_Cy): "Greetings once more, my friends. I was not expecting you, but you are welcome here. Can I offer you a place to stay during your visit?"
(23:37:08) (Imala): "Your hospitality is greatly appreciated, but our visit will be short lived I'm afraid."
(23:37:34) (Jase): *Jase nods respectfully.*
(23:38:05) (Cloud&Hope): "What my sister says; Lawman is in a LOT of trouble. Justi can tell you better than me. I'm just support this time through."
(23:38:13) (Mondo): *recovers, and bows slightly, eyes scanning for any trouble*
(23:38:41) (GM_Cy): "Ah. This is regrettable." *Listens.* "Your husband has been taken from you? I had not heard... I assume, then, that you have come to me for assistance, then?"
(23:38:41) (Briar_Croup): *Briar just sort of looks on, slack-jawed.*
(23:39:20) (Cloud&Hope): *turns to Anna* "Why does our matriarch insist on calling all of you by other names? 'Lawman'? :?
(23:40:36) (Imala): *nods* "Yes Lady, more than six months ago he was taken, a deal forged between Set and well you get the picture...anyway, a deal has been made by myself to ensure my group and myself free movement through Dyval to find a portal that the Lord of Dyval is unaware of that will gain us entrance to Taut. I thought perhaps to see if you could aid in locating this portal as i beleive it may be here."
(23:40:40) (Anna): "I think it's just her way of showing affection. Kinda like how my sisters and myself insult each other."
(23:41:16) (Cloud&Hope): "Insults as affection..." *antenae twist in complex patterns* "I...see."
(23:41:47) (Anna): "It's just a weird thing people do. We don't mean the insults, it's just for fun and joking around. If anyone ever got insulted we'd stop."
(23:42:02) (Cloud&Hope): "But what the Matriarch-eris says is NOT insulting... Humans and your close kin. You are such odd beings."
(23:42:05) (GM_Cy): "A portal? I will certainly help if I am able, but there are several hidden doors within my realm, you will need to be more specific."
(23:42:44) (Imala): "This particular portal is one that Ammit used, to carry messages for you. Connecting Taut, Hades, Dyval"
(23:43:33) (GM_Cy): *Her concern vanishes and she smiles.* "Ah, and I had feared that I would perhaps be unable to help. Yes, I know where that portal is."
(23:44:26) (Cloud&Hope): *robotic wolf head comes to attention as the legs gather under the torso*
(23:44:52) (Imala): "I do have to let you know that part of the deal I made with the Lord of Dyval is to let him know the location of this portal. I am sorry about this, Lady." *leaning in to her to whisper*
(23:44:58) (Anna): "Oh no, yeah, the Commander doesn't tend to do that, but I mean like... It's hard to explain. You're right, we're pretty weird."
(23:45:48) (GM_Cy): *She smiles.* "That is fine. I am honestly surprised he did not know already, given its' connection to the realm of our greatest rivals and enemies."
(23:45:52) (Cloud&Hope): "Such are the mysteries of the megaverse. Thank you for your insight, Sister Krios-Anna."
(23:46:38) (Cloud&Hope): *re-sockets the laser lance, not seeing battle being imminent any time soon.*
(23:46:52) (Anna): "Not a problem." Anna nods, and seeing the lance socketed, flicks the safety back on.
(23:47:50) (Imala): "He probably knows of all others, but I believe this one was deliberately left out. I greatly appreciate your assistance, Lady Rhada. There is a great battle about to begin and we are going in from behind the lines"
(23:48:19) (GM_Cy): "A battle, you say? Against who, if I may ask?"
(23:49:07) (Imala): "Set. He's the one that took Kyros, and I want to get him back. It's been building for some time, but the time has come, Kyros will be rescued."
(23:49:35) (Cloud&Hope): (to Briar and Jase); "I hate to keep nagging; but you have that spell in yer minds yet? I think we're about ready to step in it soon and i don't want you getting nailed by a lucky strike past my own rides shields and the armour-plas."
(23:50:24) (Jase): "We both do, don't worry."
(23:51:00) (GM_Cy): "Hmm... I see. That will be a difficult battle indeed. I would accompany you if I was able, but my status among the other Lords and Ladies of Dyval remains shaky, I fear an attack on another deific realm may jeopardize my position once more."
(23:51:43) (Imala): "I would not ask that of you. Your aid in getting to the portal is more than enough."
(23:52:10) (Cloud&Hope): "Kinda hard not to... still stinging after Africa and that bugman..."
(23:53:33) (GM_Cy): *She nods.* "Then we shall waste no time." *Strides to the edge of the hill, draws her blade, and carves a large circle (big enough for the Strike-wolf, even) in the air, which freezes almost instantly. She turns, smiles softly, and jumps onto the ice, and holds her blade point-down, forming ice in front of her as she begins to tip forward, creating a spontaneous ice-slide down the mountain-side.*
(23:54:30) (GM_Cy): [and oddly.. THIS is the only music I have in my head for this: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=C1x5rlsRA7M ]
(23:54:44) (Imala): *returns to the wolf* "That's our cue, let's get going"
(23:54:56) (Cloud&Hope): "Oh goody...everyone, get your starps tightened. HOPE!? Grab onto the dorsal. This is gonna be a doozey."
(23:55:29) (Mondo): *follows Imala back into the Wolf and straps in*
(23:55:52) (Jase): *Jase hops back into his seat, making a note that Briar is strapped in as well*
(23:56:37) (Briar_Croup): *Briar follows. He's good at following.*
(23:56:55) (Cloud&Hope): Stromglider hops onto the Wulfs back and hunkers down
"Ready...steady? GOOOOOOOO!!!!!"
Result of the throw of dice "1d100" :

2
w dd
Powerslide...WOLF style!
(23:57:48) (GM_Cy): *The group holds on for dear life as the Strike-wolf follows the descending path of Rhada's ice-slide, accelerating rapidly as they plummet at a near-vertical angle down the side of the mountain, kept from smashing into the icy ground below only by the rapid leveling-out of the slide. For lack of a better word, they are luge-ing in a beast-mech. As they rocket across the landscape, Rhada 'skating' just ahead of them, they behold a stone altar in the frozen trees ahead, and a carved gateway. Destination in sight, and the battle awaiting on the other side. >:-D*
(23:57:53) (GM_Cy): and that's game ;)
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Cytibor wrote:[b][center][size=150]
And so, with their final preparations taken care of, the group passed through Alice/Dyrella's portal and into Dyval Prime, where they were met by Lady Hel, Sahtalus' wife and Lady in charge of the first layer of Dyval. Using her ability to manipulate her realm, she bent the distance between the Gate and the facsimile of Lady Rhada's chateau-like Citadel, where the group passed from Dyval Prime directly to Tundra to meet with the Ice Queen they had freed on their previous visit. Rhada was pleased to see them, and agreed to escort them to the portal in question, being familiar with it as Ammit (one of Set's pantheon) had agreed to run messages between herself and Abdul-Ra, the Demon Lord she had fallen in love with, by making use of the portal. Forming an icy... well, slide, she leaped from the mountain and slid down its' side, the group following with markedly more alarm. :angel: It wasn't long before they saw the portal looming ahead, it's not long now...



"Slip slidin' away
Slip slidin' away
You know the nearer your destination
The more you're slip slidin' away...."
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"Trouble rather the Tiger in his Lair,
Than the Sage among his Books,
For all the Empires and Kingdoms,
The Armies and Works that you hold Dear,
Are to him but the Playthings of the Moment,
To be turned over with the Flick of a Finger,
And the Turning of a Page"

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Ever Get The Feeling You're Not Welcome?

Also: How to Be Very Lucky When It Comes to Avoiding the Undead. ;)

February 5th: With the group proceeding through the portal Lady Rhada had led them to, they found themselves within Taut itself. True to its' name, the Egyptian Underworld was a dismal place, with an ebony sky devoid of sun or star, lit only by the eerie light of the many ley lines crisscrossing the land between the numerous crypts, and the 'ghost-lights' lining the main roads. The closest thing to a sun in the realm was a glowing blue-tinged light atop a trio of towers in the distance, thousands of feet above the crypts below, though the exact nature of the light was a mystery thus far. Oddly, despite the number of ley lines in the area, there was virtually no ambient P.P.E.

Collecting themselves, the group waited for Imala to point them in the right direction, and following her memories and feelings, she pointed them in the direction of a 'hill' of carved marble some miles ahead, remembering it as having the torture chambers Kyros was kept in. Striking out, the group made excellent time, and upon arriving discovered the hill to be guarded by several skeleton soldiers, which they dealt with quickly (though with some minor trouble, as Cloud was not yet accustomed to piloting the Strike-Wolf. Suffice it to say, one of the crypts atop the hill was given a new sunlight.)

Entering the torture hall, the group discovered it to be empty, and while there was a fresh trail of blood on the ground, Kyros was no longer there. A log-book kept (and thankfully written in Dragonese) by the jailer informed them that the prisoner kept in the room had died, though the group knew otherwise thanks to the rose Imala kept behind her ear, as the flower was attuned to Kyros' life essence, and it had not yet fully withered. Reading on further, they discovered the body had been taken to the 'Necropolis Towers' to be interred with the 'Unhonoured' dead.

Wasting no time, they set out for the towers, but their passage was beginning to rouse the locals, with skeletons emerging from the crypts clad in golden armour and wielding weapons that registered as magic, the Honoured dead of ages past. Deciding it better not to tangle with a horde of undead wielding potent magical weaponry, Cloud pushed the Wolf to full-throttle, clearing the crypts with scant feet between the Wolf's tail and the pursuing dead, who had sent forth golden chariots pulled by lifeless steeds. With the living outside of their territory, the Honoured dead seemed content to go back to their rest, and the group were soon at the base of the Necropolis Towers. Meanwhile, above, Hope and Anna (riding Stormglider) had spotted a procession carrying a sarcophagus using a strange glyph-inscribed section of the floor to vanish.

Studying the base of the tower, and working on Hope's direction, Imala was able to use her knowledge of the Ancient Egyptian language to command the glyph-stone to transport them to the correct level's pyramid, and then to the location of the most recently interred, and sure enough they located Kyros, though the young godling was in horrible shape. Collecting her near-dead husband, Imala began to think of ways to help him recover, but unfortunately was cut off by a report from Cloud and Stormglider, who had remained outside. The Unhonoured dead stored within the towers apparently had a territorial attitude similar to their Honoured kin, and had begun climbing the outside of the tower to get to the group within. Carrying Kyros as gently as possible, the group bolted for the pyramid at the end of the hall, making it through the doorway scant feet ahead of the rising undead within the hallway.

Now, the group had intended to head downstairs and leave the tower as quickly as possible, for Hope and Cloud had deduced that the ambient P.P.E. of the realm was being channeled and focused through the pyramids built into the towers, to a single pyramid sitting atop a nexus at the very top. The pair felt that this would likely result in a 'mana storm' which would be very bad for them, and leaving was their top priority. Imagine the group's surprise, then, when they appeared not at the bottom of the tower with Cloud, but at the very top. Imala, having little time to explain, simply told them she intended to 'use' the build-up of P.P.E. for her own purposes, but before she could put actions to words, 'Law' (Kyros' clone) appeared in the doorway. Well, their luck had to run out sometime... :eek:
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And the chat-log.
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(20:28:37) (GM_Cy): When we last left our heroes, they were tobogganing through an ice-tunnel formed by Lady Rhada, leading the way to the gate linking Dyval with Taut and Hades. It is February 5th, and it promises to be one hell of a day...
*Lady Rhada lets the ice-slide taper out for an easy stop, striding away from the mouth of the tunnel to permit the Wolf and Eagle mechs plenty of room to decelerate.*
(20:29:35) ChatBot: (Cloud/Hope) rolls 1d20 and gets (5)=5.
(20:29:43) ChatBot: (Cloud/Hope) rolls 1d100 and gets (33)=33.
(20:30:38) (Cloud/Hope): Full hoverjets to brake the foreward momentum, while Stormglider easily lands beside the machine, a few paces away from Rhada.
(20:32:33) (Imala): *A thought crosses her mind as they come before the portal and she shivers a bit*
(20:33:10) (GM_Cy): *Nodding, Rhada turns and jumps lightly up the massive stone steps of the gateway, resting her hand on the side.*
"The gateway, as promised. To Taut then, and I wish you good fortune. I have never been there myself, but I am told it is quite a frightening place for those who are not meant to be there."
(20:33:53) (Imala): "I've been there....twice...." *looking at the portal as if not really seeing it* "The battle begins"
(20:34:31) (Cloud/Hope): "Well, we're only going there once, so...if it scares me, no harm no foul."
"The lightbringer protects."
(20:34:34) (Jase): "let us all be here when it ends." *Jase mutters to himself*
(20:34:36) (Mondo): *steels himself for the passage*
(20:34:39) Lurker6: "When's that stopped us before?"
(20:34:42) ChatBot: Lurker6 is now known as (Anna).
(20:36:55) (Briar_Croup): *Briar just looks on, tight-lipped and ashy-faced.*
(20:37:11) (GM_Cy): *Rhada looks curious about Imala's comment, but opts not to question her, instead focusing on activating the portal. Those in tune with such things feel her P.P.E. activating the magic within the stones, and a vast magic reaction taking place as the empty space between the stones swirls with blue-tinged energies, the portal forming at last, with a near pitch-black center to the blue maelstrom.*
(20:37:42) (Cloud/Hope): Cloud flips the switch on her right hand side control stick; swinging the massive rail-guns up and forwards."
"After you Justi...I got your back."
(20:39:10) (Cloud/Hope): http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9Ettebfw ... re=related (appropo sound track)
(20:41:28) (Cloud/Hope): Hope un-racks her lance and spreads her antenae wide, eyes fixed forwards. "Little sister, be wary, and do NOT un clip the straps until you need to take to the ground."
(20:41:30) (Imala): "Ok from here on I can't make promises. If my calculations and assumptions of Set are correct, there will be little guarding this portal as he will believe us to be making a straight on assault which has begun. I won't promise no resistance. I've been here astrally, I have an idea where to go to find Kyros, and I will tell you, it isn't fun, it isn't pretty, and it isn't welcoming. Be strong my friends, my family. And thank you, Rhada. Kyros and I will come and visit again soon. And bring Evangeline for you to meet when the time comes." *she smiles at the woman and gives her a friendly hand to the shoulder, then turns to the portal and heads forward*
(20:41:44) (Imala): (wasn't sure if she was out or not so made a decision)
(20:43:37) (GM_Cy): *The group follow Imala into the portal one at a time, stepping into the darkness together...
And they find themselves emerging in a near-twilight realm, with a black sky devoid of sun or stars. Getting their bearings, they see narrow, tidy streets passing between ornate and expensively decorated crypts, each bearing a symbolic coat of arms unique to the family kept within. Between each 'block' of crypts are wider streets lined with torches, creating an almost ethereal walkway lined by 'ghost-light'. Those that can sense P.P.E. also detect the presence of ley lines, and they see several of the familiar 'rivers' of blue-tinged magic energy, with the crypts seemingly built in such a way as to allow the lines to run between them. Wherever the lines meet is a pyramid, although curiously the air seems almost devoid of ambient P.P.E., uncharacteristic of having so many ley lines in a given area.*
(20:44:40) (GM_Cy): *Upon looking into the distance, they see a trio of towers built close together looming over the rest of the realm's architecture. From the base up, ley lines can be seen connecting the three towers every hundred feet or so, giving the towers an eerie light from afar. A brighter point can be seen at the very top, thousands of feet above the crypts below, where the trio of interconnecting ley lines seem to converge on a final nexus.
There appear to be no gods or armies present, meaning the attack by the pantheon of Ra has been successful in diverting Set's attention, and the group can see a vast gateway nestled between the foundations of the triple spires, likely the main way into and out of Taut.*
(20:46:52) (Cloud/Hope): Result of the throw of dice "1d100" :

7
"Well daku... looks like this is simmilar to MY Lazlo in many respects. Most of the mana has been tapped and compressed into control structures. :P -phhhpt-"
(20:46:53) (Briar_Croup): *Briar breaks his tight-lipped silence and mutters* "Nice place, this."
(20:47:35) (GM_Cy): *The place is eerily silent, more an enormous tomb than a realm of the gods, but then, what would one expect from an underworld?*
(20:47:58) (Imala): ((sorry back))
(20:49:08) (Cloud/Hope): Result of the throw of dice "1d100" :

47
(Detect ambush)
"I can hear nor sense anything but ourselves moving."
(20:49:44) ChatBot: (Imala) rolls 1d100 and gets (33)=33.
(20:50:10) (Imala): out of 96 land nav
(20:51:08) (Jase): "As much as I appreciate the lack of guards, it makes me substantially more paranoid..." *Jase says this to no one in particular whilst he draws Fujin*
(20:52:35) (GM_Cy): [Oh, I should check, who currently has Kyros' last feather in their keeping?]
(20:53:00) (Cloud/Hope): Strom Glider 7 Hope, with Aanna, take to the air, doing slow spirals out from the Wulf
(20:54:50) (Imala): *looking about* "There..." *pointing to a hill with less ornate buildings atop it* "The torture area is there, he is there"
(20:54:55) (Mondo): *Surveys the bleak surroundings, and checks the play on his rifle*
(20:55:21) (GM_Cy): *Hope and Anna, with their bird's-eye view, see that there is a veritable web of ley lines below, criss-crossing the land occupied by the crypts, forming what could easily be taken as symbols, frequently forming triangular shapes with a single central pyramid directly between them.*
(20:55:39) (Jase): [I do I suppose, unless someone has taken it from me]
(20:58:00) (GM_Cy): *Jase, as the Wolf begins to shift, feels something tickling him, and a small puff of ash is seen being vented from his armour automatically by the air-circulation system.*
(20:58:02) (Cloud/Hope): (Radio) "Fellow warriors, what does the significance of all these ley-line triangles mean? At the center of each is one of those 4-sided stone structures."
(21:00:35) (Jase): *Jase walks over to Eris* "I'm pretty sure the feather has just worn out." *A grimace across his face*
(21:01:03) (Cloud/Hope): "Power foci... *shrugs in her harness* This IS after all a major hub-dimension for the recently dead and the gods of the egytian underworld. *ponders* Justi?" (and Cloud is WAY up inside a beast mecha ;) )
(21:01:10) ChatBot: (Imala) rolls 1d100 and gets (68)=68.
(21:01:32) (Imala): ((missed it by that much....68/63))
(21:01:43) (GM_Cy): [Head-scratchin' fer now.]
(21:02:13) (GM_Cy): [So Anna's riding with Hope, Jase, Mondo and Briar be ridin' in the outrigger pods on the Wolf, then? Imala as well, unless she wants to fly.]
(21:02:15) (Imala): "I believe what she said, Hope. Let's get moving" *and she begins walking in the direction of the hill, still in just her warrior leathers, no wings here...yet*
(21:02:44) (Imala): (or yeah we can have her get in the wolf, that makes more sense LOL)
(21:02:55) (GM_Cy): [Walking would take a while. O:-D]
(21:03:17) (Cloud/Hope): The mechanical wolf head turns to look down at Jase.
"Oh that is so un-good Stud. Okay folks, gonna be making abit of noise here. My stealth systems only work at slow crawl, but if Lawmans feather has started to dustify, I think we needs running, yes?"
(21:03:48) (Imala): *pulls out the rose from the bag*
(21:03:53) (Cloud/Hope): "Everyone re-mount and hold on.. Hope? You and Anna take point."
(21:04:10) (Briar_Croup): *Briar taps Jase's shoulder.* "Um, I don't mean to sound ignorant or indelicate, but what's the deal with the feather, anyway? What does it mean?"
(21:04:23) (GM_Cy): *The red rose is perfect, unblemished... except for the corner of one petal, which is slowly withering.*
(21:05:10) (Imala): "We should go, the petals on the rose begin to wilt..."
(21:05:18) (Cloud/Hope): "Mael-dannan to our foes."
*Spreads wings for stability and arms all gun pods on Stormglider, while leaning forwards to allow Anna better arc of fire.*
(21:06:28) (Anna): "Let's go then. Maybe we'll get lucky and this'll be easier than we're hoping for."
(21:06:35) (Jase): *Jase thinks for a moment* "Well, I had a feather from one of his wings, so did a couple of the others, sort of a keepsake of a friend right? Well it contained a little bit of himself, his energy as it were. And whatever he's been going through, he's slowly been drawing the energy from the feathers back to himself. Sort of a macabre warning system for how much time we had left to come break him out."
(21:07:33) (Jase): "Mine was the only one left, till now." *Jase paused* "So it's a right good thing we're here now."
(21:07:47) (Briar_Croup): *Briar nods slowly.* "I...see."
(21:07:56) (GM_Cy): *Stormglider soars ahead, while the Strike-Wolf lopes along the main 'street' below, the paved street seemingly unharmed by the beast mech's claws, and the ghost-lights undisturbed by the air disturbed by the Wolf's passing. The designated 'torture hill' is roughly halfway to the triple-spires in the distance, and even with the beast-mech's long strides the trip is not a brief one.*
(21:12:20) (Cloud/Hope): (Closed circuit speakers to the side-pods)
"Gang, get ready, when things get tight you'll probably need to dismount in a hurry. The person in the front seat? There's a red handle in the 'front' pull that when I tell you."
*pauses*
"And your welcome Justi... let's just get him OUT; you can buy me sake afterwards."
(21:12:34) (GM_Cy): *After roughly a half-hour of loping at a steady pace, they reach the base of the man-made rise, and see a black-marble staircase leading up to the buildings above. Hope and Anna, further aloft, see virtually no one present outside the buildings.*
(21:13:10) (Jase): *Jase takes note of said handle and makes sure everything else is ready for the coming conflict*
(21:13:13) (GM_Cy): *The few they DO see outside appear to be sickly, for even in armour they are incredibly thin...*
(21:13:14) (Cloud/Hope): "What do you think little sister? Should we go down and enter on foot?"
(21:13:16) (Imala): "I warn you all, it is bad within those walls...very bad..."
(21:14:28) (Anna): "Your call, although it'd be good to have someone watching out so we all don't get blindsided from behind when we go in. You could fly, I could shoot and keep them up to date?"
(21:14:47) (Cloud/Hope): "I'm your wheel man...er... girl; sorry team but I'm in no condition to go toe-to-toe with balrogs this time out. Justi and Hope will be in the van this time. Whatever you do DON'T tell me what it was like in there when you get back, kay?"
(21:15:52) (Imala): "You keep your nose clean out here, Cloud."
(21:16:15) (GM_Cy): *As the Wolf crests the hill, the thin soldiers turn, revealing empty eye-sockets and gaping, lip-less mouths, while ivory fingers clutch bronze and steel weapons. Skeleton soldiers.*
(21:16:47) (Cloud/Hope): Stormglider; "I am able to function without my partner. I shall remain outside along with Matriarch Eris-Taggart. You and my rider may join the others in glorious battle."
(21:18:01) (Cloud/Hope): "Oh look; our first customers. DART's..ready to dismount when we get to the front doors. For now, shoot when you have a target.... BAAAAAAANNNNZZZAAAAIII!"
*Full stride...CHEEEARGE.*
(21:18:30) (GM_Cy): [and inits ;)]
(21:18:52) ChatBot: (Jase) rolls 1d20 and gets (5)+9=14.
(21:19:00) ChatBot: (Jase) is now known as (Jase_14).
(21:19:10) ChatBot: (GM_Cy) rolls 3d20 and gets (15,6,9)=30.
(21:19:16) ChatBot: (Mondo) rolls 1d20 and gets (19)+4=23.
(21:19:27) ChatBot: (Imala) rolls 1d20 and gets (4)+2=6.
(21:19:30) (Briar_Croup): Result of the throw of dice "1d20" :

8
(21:19:34) (Imala): ((figures lol))
(21:19:36) ChatBot: (Mondo) is now known as (Mondo_23).
(21:19:42) ChatBot: (Imala) is now known as (Imala_04).
(21:19:42) ChatBot: (Briar_Croup) is now known as (Briar_8).
(21:20:25) (Anna): Result of the throw of dice "1d20 +3" :

3 + 3 = 6
(21:20:28) ChatBot: (Anna) is now known as (Anna_6).
(21:20:31) ChatBot: (Cloud/Hope) rolls 1d20 and gets (11)+6=17.
(21:20:39) (Cloud/Hope): and
(21:20:54) ChatBot: (Cloud/Hope) rolls 1d20 and gets (17)+4=21.
(21:21:05) ChatBot: (Imala_04) is now known as (Imala_06).
(21:21:08) (Imala_06): (blush)
(21:21:12) ChatBot: (Cloud/Hope) is now known as (c17/h21).
(21:21:21) (GM_Cy): [So on 23, Mondo :D show us what that new gun o' yours can do ;)]
(21:21:47) (GM_Cy): [And yes, the Wolf's got firing ports, but those skeletons'll be UNDER the Wolf in a moment... O:-D]
(21:22:29) (Mondo_23): *unstraps and sticks the rifle barrel out the porthole, and squeezes off two bursts before the skeles go under the wolf mech*
(21:22:42) (GM_Cy): [roll 'em]
(21:23:04) ChatBot: (Mondo_23) rolls 2d20 and gets (14,19)=33.
(21:23:41) ChatBot: (GM_Cy) rolls 2d20 and gets (10,4)=14.
(21:23:50) (GM_Cy): [nothin' doin', damage away]
(21:23:54) (Mondo_23): (yeeehaw!)
(21:24:19) ChatBot: (Mondo_23) rolls 1d6 and gets (5)x10=50.
(21:24:29) ChatBot: (Mondo_23) rolls 1d6 and gets (3)x10=30.
(21:25:15) (GM_Cy): [nice]
(21:25:31) (GM_Cy): [further actions, or?]
(21:25:55) (Mondo_23): (reserve 4, just in case)
(21:26:48) (GM_Cy): [kk, so on 21, Hope]
(21:27:28) (c17/h21): Hope spends two actions linking to Stromglider for Gestalt, and then using paired plasma pods on the wings and her own lance for the final 4; 2 shots per weapon system
(21:28:00) (c17/h21): Rolling "1d20 +5" 4 times

1: 7 + 5 = 12
2: 10 + 5 = 15
3: 12 + 5 = 17
4: 17 + 5 = 22

(21:28:32) (c17/h21): first two are with SG's plasmas and the last two are lance shots; all at same target
(21:29:15) (GM_Cy): [0.o that skeleton is so fragged XD going to be nice and make the target a DIFFERENT one than Mondo was shooting O:-D]
(21:29:23) ChatBot: (GM_Cy) rolls 3d20 and gets (15,4,2)=21.
(21:29:32) (GM_Cy): [so dodge the first, the rest hit home]
(21:29:45) ChatBot: (c17/h21) rolls 8d6 and gets (5,6,6,5,6,6,3,3)=40.
(21:30:23) (c17/h21): and for the lance
Rolling "10d6" 2 times

1: 3 + 2 + 1 + 4 + 4 + 1 + 4 + 5 + 1 + 3 = 28
2: 6 + 3 + 1 + 3 + 4 + 1 + 2 + 2 + 2 + 6 = 30

sum: 58
(21:30:39) (GM_Cy): [0.o survived... by 2 XD]
(21:31:17) (c17/h21): LOL
(21:31:22) ChatBot: (c17/h21) rolls 1d100 and gets (64)=64.
(21:31:32) (c17/h21): and pulls up out of the dive ;)
(21:31:45) (GM_Cy): [So on 18, Cloud, then. XD]
(21:31:46) (c17/h21): (2 reserved actions; NEXT)
(21:31:49) (GM_Cy): [err... 17]
(21:31:59) (c17/h21): TRAMPLE
(21:32:34) (c17/h21): 2 actions, equal to power strike with all four claws to whoever is stupid enough to be in front of her ;)
(21:32:40) (GM_Cy): [roll 'em XD]
(21:32:51) ChatBot: (c17/h21) rolls 1d20 and gets (1)+7=8.
(21:32:58) (c17/h21): o.0
(21:33:00) (Imala_06): (DOH!)
(21:33:07) ChatBot: (c17/h21) rolls 1d10 and gets (7)=7.
(21:33:19) (c17/h21): ((Oh dear))
(21:33:36) (GM_Cy): [Checkin']
(21:33:55) (GM_Cy): [Uh oh.]
(21:34:06) (c17/h21): -CAAarunch-boom-clatter- "That tomb will never hurt anyone again."
(21:34:13) (GM_Cy): *The Wolf... sort of crashes into a building, getting its' foremost leg stuck in a tomb.*
(21:34:32) (c17/h21): "Um..guys.... DISMOUNT!"
(21:34:58) (c17/h21): Hope: "...Your Matriarch is not used to using war-beasts...is she?"
(21:35:27) (c17/h21): Okay..cloud is spending rest of actions trying to pull self outta hole ;)
(21:35:33) (c17/h21): NEXT
(21:35:56) (GM_Cy): [Jase on 14, as the skeleton Mondo was shooting is out of actions.]
(21:36:13) (Jase_14): *Without hesitation Jase grabs the red switch and pulls.*
(21:36:20) (Mondo_23): *grabs some e-clips prior to pulling the red handle*
(21:38:44) (GM_Cy): *The pods open, a rope/zip-line visible beside the now-open exit.*
(21:39:42) (Jase_14): *Jase drops through the exit and draws fujin, ye-oldie pirate style, when he hits the ground he looks for the skeleton that has taken a sever beating.*
(21:40:26) (GM_Cy): *Mondo and Hope's targets both look pretty battered.*
(21:40:59) (Jase_14): *Jase takes a couple of swings at the closest one*
(21:41:25) (GM_Cy): [roll 'em]
(21:41:40) (Jase_14): Rolling "1d20 +6" 3 times

1: 10 + 6 = 16
2: 6 + 6 = 12
3: 19 + 6 = 25
(21:41:55) (GM_Cy): [they're out of actions, so damage away]
(21:42:12) ChatBot: (Jase_14) rolls 12d6 and gets (1,5,5,6,6,1,3,4,2,4,4,4)=45.
(21:42:30) (GM_Cy): *The TW wind-blade scythes through the undead with ease.*
(21:42:30) (Jase_14): [and done]
(21:43:18) (Mondo_23): *drops through the exit, rifle in hand,vibro sword at waist, knives in boots, and pistol on hip.*
(21:44:32) (Anna_6): [[ Sorry, missed Hope's question ]]
(21:44:42) (Anna_6): "I dunno, maybe just bad luck?"
(21:45:29) (GM_Cy): [So Anna and Imala on 6, I believe]
(21:45:51) (c17/h21): "Fate seems to play its hand rather hard with us, yes. Are you ready to bring down the rain of fire Little-sister?" *wing-over to give Anna a good slow strafe corridor*
(21:48:11) (Anna_6): Anna finds three seperate targets and opens fire with bursts. Rolling "1d20 +3" 3 times

1: 15 + 3 = 18
2: 17 + 3 = 20
3: 19 + 3 = 22
(21:48:36) (Anna_6): [[ All crits ;) Did we say that Cloud blessed the weapons or has that not happened yet? ]]
(21:49:14) (c17/h21): Oh I'm sure she had enough time to do the battle-mage version
(21:49:19) (c17/h21): so a few hours of blessings
(21:49:31) ChatBot: Tark has been logged out (Timeout).
(21:49:51) (GM_Cy): [Well, only 2 skeletons left. O:-D]
(21:50:21) (Anna_6): [[ Oh, then the first two go on one and the third goes on the second ]]
(21:50:46) (GM_Cy): [kk]
(21:50:50) ChatBot: (GM_Cy) rolls 2d20 and gets (10,14)=24.
(21:51:00) (GM_Cy): [so all hits]
(21:51:18) (Anna_6): [[ So clouds blessing is x2 right?
(21:52:31) (GM_Cy): [Yes indeed.]
(21:52:42) ChatBot: (Anna_6) rolls 2d4 and gets (2,1)x10x2x2=120.
(21:52:47) ChatBot: (Anna_6) rolls 1d4 and gets (2)x10x2x2=80.
(21:52:49) (c17/h21): DAKKA
(21:52:55) (Anna_6): MORE dakka
(21:53:00) (c17/h21): ((Need Maor dakka though))
(21:53:16) (GM_Cy): *The skeletons are blown, quite literally, to bits.*
(21:54:02) (Anna_6): Anna chuckles and lowers the rifle. "Sorry about the noise."
(21:54:33) (c17/h21): "What!!!?" :D
(21:54:45) (Imala_06): *sliding out of the wolf* "Well so much for the element of surprise, let's get moving"
(21:56:19) (c17/h21): -Whiir whee whirr whee-
*the machine tries to pry self out with front & rear legs*
"My bad. I KNEW I should have taken more training in this thing..."
(21:56:33) (GM_Cy): *The 'Wolf manages to extricate its' foot from the building, and Imala gets a clear view of the buildings, recalling the specific one she saw on her dream-walks.*
(21:57:56) (Imala_06): "That's the one" *heading forward a bit looking back* "Don't worry about it, Cloud. It happens. Let's get going though, time it is a wasting we have a war raging as well"
(21:58:11) (c17/h21): Hope swoops along just above Imala.
(21:58:51) (GM_Cy): *The building has a large, stone door standing about 12 feet tall, clearly built with the minions of Taut in mind as opposed to their deific masters.*
(21:59:16) (c17/h21): "I'm a comin' Don't get all...'n'er mind." *pads along behind the group, ion guns in chest ready to fire*
"Last time I do a Leeeroy JENkins though..."
(21:59:37) (Mondo_23): *looks around* "Lead the way Milady..."
(21:59:59) (Imala_06): *she closes her eyes a moment to steel herself what lay inside*
(22:01:16) (Jase_14): *Jase brings up two magical barriers around himself as he walks next to Imala, his sword gripped in his left hand.* "Would you like me to go in first?"
(22:01:25) (Mondo_23): *reloads rifle, placing the used clip in his ammo pouch*
(22:01:27) (c17/h21): Cloud sets the Mecha-wulf on it's rear haunches just outside of the door, while Hope brings Stormglider down, dismounts and sends her partner back up to act as early warning. Hope makes sure her Lance and two blades are slung for easy access and goes behind Imala.
(22:02:02) (c17/h21): C; "Stormy and I will hold the fort...G'luck and kick ass, team."
(22:02:29) (Imala_06): "Let's get in and get out" *heading towards the door then looks over at Jase and nods as she also sets a spell of magical protection about herself* "Yes, I'm holding off going all deific until last possible moment, no need tipping the scales completely just yet...and thank you Jase"
(22:03:13) (Anna_6): Anna cracks her neck in the armour. "Let's do this."
(22:04:35) (Jase_14): "Not a problem." *He flashes her a quick smile before rolling his shoulders and walking into the building, his sword brought up into a guard position*
(22:05:06) (GM_Cy): *With a grating, the stone doors are pushed open, and the group sees a hallway with several doors on either side. The stone of the floor, walls and ceiling are unadorned, save for a single, lengthy, bloodstain leading from the door down the hall to the last room on the right. It appears to be fairly fresh, as the excess vital fluid is still in grooves on either side of the hall, likely to be left to dry until cleaned later on by servants or thralls.*
(22:05:27) (c17/h21): Hope says a quick prayer while she grips a small sliver icon, before placing it back in her "treasure chest" ;) and extends her antennae.
(22:05:57) (Imala_06): *sets her jaw as she sees the blood on the floor*
(22:06:34) (Jase_14): *Jase see's the blood and bring his free hand up to his neck, where, under his armour, a silver eagle rests.* "Which way?"
(22:07:35) (Mondo_23): *brings up the rear, scanning for signs of danger*
(22:08:03) (Imala_06): *stepping in she growls softly every bit the sound of a wolf on the hunt.* "I remember him in the furthest back room, we'll start there..." *and she starts walking forward, carefully, but determinedly*
(22:10:16) (Jase_14): *Jase sets a brisk pace, his eyes darting back and forth between adjacent rooms and halls*
(22:10:25) (GM_Cy): *The place appears to be empty, deserted. The doorways on either side stand open, their doors left wide and the rooms vacant, even dusty in some cases. The rearmost room, however, has definitely seen recent use. There is blood on virtually every surface within five feet of a torture implement, and there are plenty of those, ranging from the straightforward table with restraints to a grisly iron-maiden-like contraption with blade-like pieces of forged iron inserted through the outer shell.*
(22:11:11) (Imala_06): *glares at the maiden contraption*
(22:12:01) (GM_Cy): *There is no one to be seen within the room, though the iron maiden is closed, and sports a padlock.*
(22:12:33) (c17/h21): Rolling "1d100" 2 times

1: 27
2: 34

Prowl outta 75
Detect ambush outta 65
(22:12:35) (Imala_06): "Last time I was here, he was in there" *walking up to the maiden* "Anyone good with locks?" *looking at it for magic inscriptions*
(22:12:46) ChatBot: (Imala_06) rolls 1d100 and gets (82)=82.
(22:12:53) (GM_Cy): *There are none visible upon the metal.*
(22:12:54) (Mondo_23): *stands just outside the doorway to the room, looking for any signs of danger*
(22:12:54) (Imala_06): ((not a chance))
(22:14:17) ChatBot: (c17/h21) is now known as (Hope).
(22:14:20) (Jase_14): "I can charm a lock, little out of practice though. And I don't have any picks with me, maybe we just try and break it off?"
(22:15:30) (Hope): "This place. I can not feel or hear any breathing but for our own. It is like outside, yet more so. Not even the motion of undead gardians."
(22:16:31) (Imala_06): *nods as she looks at the iron bars locked in place...looking for some way to free them seeing if the lock will release all*
(22:17:33) (GM_Cy): *The iron blades are held in place by a sliding lock mechanism operable from outside, but not connected to the main padlock.*
(22:18:18) (Imala_06): *tries to figure out how to un lock this mechanism and remove the iron blades*
(22:18:43) (Anna_6): "I'd offer to blow the lock off, but I don't think that'd be the best idea."
(22:18:47) ChatBot: (Anna_6) is now known as (Anna).
(22:18:57) ChatBot: (Imala_06) is now known as (Imala).
(22:19:00) ChatBot: (Mondo_23) is now known as (Mondo).
(22:19:00) (GM_Cy): *There's a simple handle with a grip she can slide back to un-bolt the blades.*
(22:19:11) ChatBot: (Jase_14) is now known as (Jase).
(22:19:47) (Imala): *takes hold of the handle and moves it so as to unbolt the blades*
(22:20:40) (Jase): *Jase waits for Imala to move out of the way before bringing his sword down on the padlock*
(22:20:56) (GM_Cy): *As the lock is undone, the blades simply fall out, their handles providing sufficient weight to remove them from their resting place. Their metallic clattering on the floor is incredibly loud in the silence.*
(22:21:08) (Hope): *antennae curls tight to head at the noise*
(22:21:26) (Imala): *she steps aside giving Jase a clear shot at the padlock*
(22:22:58) (Jase): *Jase scowls at the sound* "That might not have been the best course of action but so be it." *He opens the torture device*
(22:23:51) (GM_Cy): *With the lock blown, the chains encircling it uncoil rapidly, the doors now free to be opened.*
(22:24:50) (Imala): *stepping up to the side of the maiden device and taking a deep breath, opens the door*
(22:25:02) (GM_Cy): *It's empty.*
(22:25:26) (Imala): "That son of a....why am I not surprised he's not here?" *growls*
(22:25:44) (GM_Cy): *The blades, resting now on the floor, sport only dried blood, and the only fresh blood is a still-drying splash on the inside of the maiden.* [perceptions from group in the room]
(22:26:01) ChatBot: (Hope) rolls 1d20 and gets (15)+2=17.
(22:26:17) ChatBot: (Imala) rolls 1d20 and gets (9)+2=11.
(22:26:19) ChatBot: (Jase) rolls 1d20 and gets (15)=15.
(22:26:23) (Anna): Result of the throw of dice "1d20" :

10
(22:26:33) (Hope): *blue eyes go violet for s econd as I.R / U.V. activate*
(22:26:51) (GM_Cy): *Those that get above 10; there is a large, record-like book on a table in the corner of the room, a quill and ink-pot sitting beside it. The book is open to the most recent entry, to let the ink dry.*
(22:27:12) (Imala): *moves over to look in the book*
(22:27:57) (Mondo): *keeps an eye out for any signs that the sound has drawn attention*
(22:28:29) (Jase): *Jase lets Imala check out the book, he turns and watches with Mondo*
(22:30:28) (Hope): *focuses closer look at the entries... not able to decipher the heiroglyphs*
(22:30:32) (GM_Cy): *The writing is in Dragonese, and for those who understand the language of elves and dragons, reads thusly: 'Lord Set's going to be pissed, prisoner died just now... Date, by Egypt's calendar, is February 5th, time is... oh hell, I don't know, mid-morning. Taking the body to the un-honoured crypts in the Necropolis Towers, as that was the instruction left by Lord Set in the event of the prisoner's demise.'*
(22:31:45) (Imala): "No....." *a whisper of despair* "no it can't be...lies....all lies...." *the mists that preceed her change begin to gather at her feet* "We must find the un-honoured crypts"
(22:33:55) (Imala): *turns and storms from the room, looking now for that blood trail*
(22:33:59) (Jase): *After hearing Imala's tone, Jase hurries to read the book* "I don't buy it. This seems like an incredibly poorly laid trap, Imala, have you felt him die? I think you would have said something if you had."
(22:34:13) (Hope): "Your spark mate; he is of divine blood as well? My sisters when we are near spark-loss and bodies broken, we can linger for days at the edgde of the final dark. We are told that the divine ones can linger longer at the edge. Do not despair. He is most likely in that between place."
*reaches back and slings the lance, then places ahnd on Imala's shoulder and squeezes gently*
(22:34:34) (Imala): "HE's been blocking and I haven't FELT him since Set took him. The only times I’ve felt him were when I was here astrally and when he saved us."
(22:35:11) (Imala): *The wolf is coming to the fore.*
(22:35:15) (Mondo): "Do earlier entries identify the prisoner?" *says with hope*
(22:35:30) (Anna): "I agree with Jase. It sounds like a trap to get us to the crypts."
(22:35:38) (Hope): Result of the throw of dice "1d100" :

23
(22:36:09) (Imala): "One way to check...but it takes some time and leaves me vulnerable"
(22:36:11) (Hope): *Eyes go creepy blue -violet glowy.*
"There are a few trails..one IS fresh."
(22:36:56) (Hope): *Points to ground and the glowing splotches.* "The drip pattern shows it goes out, NOT in."
(22:37:27) (Hope): "Can you check if it is his from the life fluids here?"
(22:38:09) (Imala): *kneeling down, placing her fingers on some of the fresh blood, trying to determine if it is Kyros' blood, closign her eyes*
(22:39:07) (Imala): *her eyes fly open, flashing a moment as she pulls the rose from behind her ear to look at it* "What are you trying to tell me?"
(22:39:33) (GM_Cy): *The rose has but one withered petal, the rest remain untouched, though a second is beginning to twist and darken.*
(22:40:59) (Imala): "He's still hanging on, but just barely, this blood IS his, and blessed be that it is mostly untouched, he lives...we must hurry"
(22:41:19) (Jase): "We'll have to go to the crypts anyway, spring the trap and then see if we can get any actual information about him, so yes, let's huryy."
(22:42:21) (GM_Cy): *Once outside, a quick glance around provides a quick and simple idea as to what the 'Necropolis Towers' may be, the triple-spires in the distance glowing eerily against the utter darkness of the sky.*
[I.Q. checks for a revelation pertaining to architectural designs and 'residential' planning.]
(22:42:43) ChatBot: (Anna) rolls 1d30 and gets (26)=26.
(22:42:50) ChatBot: (Imala) rolls 1d30 and gets (19)=19.
(22:43:02) ChatBot: (Jase) rolls 1d30 and gets (16)=16.
(22:43:13) (Jase): [pass]
(22:43:26) ChatBot: (Mondo) rolls 1d30 and gets (2)=2.
(22:44:45) (GM_Cy): (whispers to (Mondo)) *The ornamented houses sporting coats-of-arms are likely houses of the ancient pharaohs, and the heroes of the Nile pantheons throughout the ages, the honoured dead. But where would they house the endless number of undistinguished dead without overshadowing their most important worshippers? Perhaps in a tower that reaches higher than any skyscraper?*
(22:45:31) ChatBot: (Hope) is now known as (Hope/Cloud).
(22:45:59) (Hope/Cloud): "What's going on?" *wolf head looking at the exiting group MINUS Lawman*
(22:46:44) (Imala): *looking to Cloud* "The log book says he died...he's not dead, but he's taken to the unhonoured crypts"
(22:46:49) (Hope/Cloud): "he has been taken." *remounts Stormglider and motions to Anna is she wishes to remount*
(22:47:18) (Anna): Anna hops back up on Stormglider. "Let's roll."
(22:47:20) (Imala): "The towers, those are for the unhonoured. Trick will be which has the empties...but that's where we will find him"
(22:47:34) (Hope/Cloud): "Oh that is so not full of good. If he's near-death and they're taking him to unhallowed ground. We gotta move DART's BIG time."
(22:48:06) (GM_Cy): *The zip-lines those on foot used to exit the Wolf still hang, and can be used to re-enter.*
(22:48:34) (GM_Cy): [Climb skill or PS checks, can just brute force your way up there in a pinch. XD]
(22:48:51) (Imala): *shows the Rose* "He gave this to me...only one pettle is whithered, with another starting. I believe the torture lackies of Set couldn't tell the difference between coma and death...He lives, Cloud, he lives." *the mist still about her feet*
(22:49:13) (Mondo): *heads to the pod he occupied, grabs the line and begins to climb*
(22:49:19) (Hope/Cloud): *takes off and heads over to teh spires*
"We will take the lead. If you see weapon fire, you know it is a trap."
(22:49:20) ChatBot: (Mondo) rolls 1d100 and gets (13)=13.
(22:49:26) ChatBot: (Hope/Cloud) rolls 1d100 and gets (94)=94.
(22:49:32) ChatBot: (Imala) rolls 1d100 and gets (53)=53.
(22:49:36) (Mondo): 13/65
(22:49:55) (Imala): *grabs hold of her rope and climbs up and in (53/77)*
(22:50:00) (Hope/Cloud): wings scrape the sides of the street
"Mistress..."
(22:50:25) ChatBot: (Hope/Cloud) rolls 1d100 and gets (35)=35.
(22:51:10) ChatBot: (Jase) rolls 1d100 and gets (49)=49.
(22:51:28) (Jase): *Jase easily climbs back into the pod*
(22:51:31) (Hope/Cloud): *reigns in teh wings and uses the A/G coils instead*
"You were right Little-sister; fate does NOT smile on this tribe."
(22:52:38) (GM_Cy): *As Hope, Anna and Stormglider take to the air, they see a small procession approaching the base of the towers, several miles ahead of them. Using Stormglider's enhanced vision, Hope can make out several skeletons holding what is definitely a coffin or sarcophagus of some kind. As they watch, the procession reaches the base of one of the towers, and stand upon some manner of wide, glyph-inscribed stone set in the ground, before promptly vanishing.*
(22:52:59) (Hope/Cloud): Rolling "1d100" 2 times

1: 44
2: 6

Sensors at 55
Piloting at 77
(22:53:23) (Anna): "That so totally looks like a trap. Bet he's not even in the coffin."
(22:54:14) (Hope/Cloud): "But if he is within?..."
(22:54:26) (GM_Cy): *With the foot-sloggers back aboard, the Wolf gets to loping along via the main-street, trying to catch up to their airborne comrades.*
(22:55:31) (Hope/Cloud): Cloud, using the sonar-scan and milimetre-wave radar, manages to avoid going through any more temples or crypts, following the signal from the Shemarrians.
(22:56:01) (GM_Cy): *This time, as the Wolf proceeds, the silence is broken by an unearthly sound not unlike the sighing of the wind through the trees, but decidedly darker and more sinister... and coming from all around them. The dead apparently do not take kindly to visitors sticking around. 8o*
(22:56:17) (Hope/Cloud): (radio); "Anna? Any sign of our boy?"
(22:56:53) (Hope/Cloud): *pours on MORE speed; up to full sprint of 90MPH*
(22:56:54) (Anna): "They just put the coffin down on some stone set, and disappeared. Screams trap, but it's your call, boss."
(22:57:18) (Hope/Cloud): "Not MY call. Justi? you hearing this?"
(22:57:37) (Anna): "Can't see into the coffin, so I can't tell if he's even in there, but it sounds risky."
(22:58:14) (Imala): *grumbles softly* "Yes the dead are not at rest here...and we have no choice. I will not have him entombed amongst the unnamed. Was there anyone around?"
(22:59:04) (GM_Cy): *The wolf races along now, the base of the triple-towers getting nearer much faster. All around them, crypt doors are opening slowly, golden-armoured warriors with heavily-ornamented burial masks and other jewelry begin emerging. The Pharaohs and honoured dead of ancient days. But fortunately, the Wolf's speed carries it past these restless dead and the group doesn't have to worry about the horrible karma they'd get from destroying warriors so ancient and honoured as these.*
(22:59:09) (Anna): "Skeletons, but they're gone now."
(23:00:24) (Imala): "I like to say that Set does not yet know. From the still drying ink in the book. I do not believe he would stoop to this level. Not when he wants Kyros as badly as he does..."
(23:00:47) (Hope/Cloud): "I'm a hurryin' fast as the metal legs on my beast can get us there. Go in for a closer inspection. DON'T touch anything with writing on it, but i want eyes on the ground."
(23:00:54) (GM_Cy): *Or... so they thought. 0.0 With silent cries and the crack of impossibly loud whips, Cloud picks up something giving chase, and actually gaining ground on them! The edge of the honoured crypts is just ahead, maybe, just maybe they can make it...*
(23:01:26) (Jase): "I think he just knows we were coming and moved him, and he's set all this up for our benefit. But that's just me."
(23:01:36) ChatBot: (GM_Cy) rolls 3d100 and gets (17,89,61)=167.
(23:01:41) (Hope/Cloud): "STUD!? Mondo...give us some space!"
(23:02:01) (Mondo): *peers through the port hole to the rear trying to ID their pursuers*
(23:02:48) (Mondo): *brings his rifle up to bear and takes careful aim at anything not a part of the team*
(23:02:51) (Hope/Cloud): "Little-sister? should we do as the matriarch asks or go and assist her? I am new to fighting with your tribe so I do not know how she feels about "personal initiative".
(23:03:26) (Mondo): *empties the clip at baddies*
(23:03:31) (GM_Cy): *As Mondo and Jase move to the firing slots, the Wolf bounds past the edge of the 'honoured' tombs, and the two warriors see their pursuers stop and observe, as though ensuring the disruption has passed. And who were their pursuers? Baroque-armoured warriors mounted in golden chariots, pulled by steeds not of the living realms. 0.0 Oi...*
(23:03:49) (Imala): "I wish I could contact my Brother and Mother in this...but they are busy..."
(23:04:02) (Mondo): *Does not empty the clip.*
(23:04:03) (Anna): "Turn around, maybe we can give them some covering fire as they approach."
(23:04:22) (Anna): "Don't want to let this out of our sight too much though, in case they wanna tamper with everything."
(23:04:46) (Imala): (so we no longer followed as we exit the honoured dead's area?)
(23:04:57) (Hope/Cloud): "Hi-yai-a... Fly Stormglider."
(23:04:59) (GM_Cy): *The Wolf has now reached the base of the towers, and the honoured dead seem to be returning to their rest now that the metal monster has left them in peace.*
(23:05:25) (Jase): "They stopped following Eris, which is substantially more worrying than if they had kept on... I'm liking this less and less."
(23:05:28) (Hope/Cloud): "Ah they are safe...in relative terms."
(23:05:37) (Imala): "The dead are protected, they were honoured with spells and prayers to the gods to ensure their life in the afterlife was protected and peaceful. They didn't know I was coming with my Wolf Sister"
(23:06:03) (Hope/Cloud): "Unhallowed ground Stud. Of course they'd turn back. And why WE are in here."
(23:07:07) (Mondo): *looks relieved* "we are safe Commander...relatively safe."
(23:07:33) (Hope/Cloud): Stormglider lands where the cortege disappeared; Hope standing beside her mount, antennae making weird loops and twists mirroring her thoughts.
(23:07:59) (GM_Cy): *The base of each of the three towers appear to have one of the glyph-inscribed stones immediately adjacent to it, and the 'front door' to Taut, a massive gateway, is dead-center between the three, with a 20 foot area of open space on all sides, a fine staging ground, though currently empty.*
(23:08:25) (GM_Cy): [And I should clarify again, these stones are set in the ground, so its' more like a glyph-inscribed section of the floor.]
(23:08:53) (Imala): "Well at least I know where to go for exiting Taut back to Ma'ip" *sighs* "Which of the glyphs did they take him?"
(23:09:38) (Anna): Anna slips off Stormglider and brings the bolter up.
(23:10:44) (GM_Cy): [The glyph-stone Hope is examining is the one they saw Kyros being taken onto, I believe. Oh, and these have hieroglyphics around the edge, no Dragonese this time.]
(23:11:39) (Hope/Cloud): "The one of the strange picto-grams."
(23:13:37) (Hope/Cloud): "Uh..not to be a kill-joy here, but is our train-out-of-here going to be able to use the teleport stones? If not, I think Stormy and I are gonna have to play security guard on THIS end...and I am hoping that tall dark and mutt-faced isn't on THIS side right now."
(23:14:45) (Imala): "When we find him we will have to use the portal here out of Taut to behind the lines of the war, we will be in hostile territory at that point as we will be among gods warring"
(23:16:10) (Hope/Cloud): "Gods warring...
swell. Oh Stud..damn I almost forgot...!"
(23:16:31) (GM_Cy): [The glyphs are little more than mumbo-jumbo to all present, though the ley lines interconnected between each of the three towers suggests some kind of modified ley line phasing system, perhaps where the realm's ambient PPE has been channeled.*
(23:16:31) (Hope/Cloud): *opens cockpit and waves the plainsman closer*
(23:16:31) (Jase): "Forgot what?"
(23:16:36) (Imala): "I cannot read the hieroglyphs...I can speak ancient Egyptian but not read...does anyone have a spell that will aid?"
(23:16:47) (Jase): *Jase moves over to eris*
(23:16:55) ChatBot: (Imala) rolls 1d30 and gets (16)=16.
(23:17:03) (Hope/Cloud): *drops a pouch at him, with a solid looking object inside the size of a cue-ball*
(23:18:13) (Hope/Cloud): "For when that immortal dragon shows up. A circle to get rid of him. The knowledge is inside the crystal. Someone will have to distract him until the circle is complete. When he's gone, smash the rock."
(23:18:49) (Jase): "I'm sorry, immortal dragon?" *Jase looks rather confused*
(23:18:53) (Hope/Cloud): "..and sorry sis; I'm a spell-chucker, not much of a mystic researcher."
(23:19:22) (Hope/Cloud): "Appepi. The very large scary dragon that was part of the Lawman ambush"
(23:19:27) (Jase): *Jase takes his eyes from the pouch to shake his head* "Sorry, not exactly where my training lay."
(23:19:32) (Imala): "Kyros was going to be teaching me..." *she seems to be thinking something*
(23:19:38) (Hope/Cloud): "He can't be killed. Only 'removed'."
(23:19:48) (Imala): "Those of you that will be coming with I am going to try something"
(23:20:06) (Hope/Cloud): Hope hurries over
(23:20:10) (Imala): "And this is the stone they stood upon correct?" *looking at Anna and HOpe*
(23:20:16) (Jase): "Ahhh, that immortal dragon, got it." *He gives his wife a rather large and somewhat awkward hug due to the armour they're both wearing*
(23:20:24) (Mondo): *heads toward Imala*
(23:20:58) (Jase): "See you soon love" *He says before moving over to stand on the slab*
(23:21:20) (Imala): *once everyone is on the stone she speaks in ancient Egyptian* "Level of the most recently entombed."
(23:21:58) (GM_Cy): *The glyphs spark with magic energy... and Cloud and Stormglider no longer see anyone standing upon the slab.*
(23:22:43) (Hope/Cloud): *nods*
(23:23:16) (Hope/Cloud): *blink blink* "So Storm... I hear you like chess?"
(23:23:39) (GM_Cy): *The group on the lift going 'UP' feel a rush of air, a surge of magic energy, and come to a VERY sudden stop VERY high up. They are in a four-walled room that closes to a point directly above them.*
(23:24:03) (Hope/Cloud): "As you say Little-sister... Trap?"
(23:24:14) (Imala): *looks around* "Umm...not sure that was the right phrase"
(23:24:24) (GM_Cy): *A doorway is nearby, and through it they see a hallway lined with tiny alcoves, each containing a skeleton.*
(23:24:44) (Mondo): *looks unnerved* "That was...interesting."
(23:24:53) (Imala): *she looks forward* "I said recently, those do NOT look recent." *grumbles*
(23:25:10) (GM_Cy): *They also see that the hallway is very, very long.* O:-D
(23:25:26) (Anna): "Trap."
(23:25:41) (Imala): "I wonder....don't move, anyone" *In ancient Egyptian she again speaks.*
(23:26:19) (Hope/Cloud): *Unslings lance and pulls hawk-head shaped headdress from...somewhere and locks down the 'visor'.*
(23:28:24) (Mondo): *Readies weapon and steels himself.*
(23:28:36) (Imala): "Ok, unhonoured, that won't work, he's down that hall-way folks." *pointing* "But I wonder..." *Again speaks in ancient Egyptian.* "Tomb of the latest prisoner, tortured to death."
(23:28:57) (GM_Cy): *Nothing.*
(23:29:36) (Hope/Cloud): "Trap..."
(23:30:12) (Jase): "Certainly, now shall we go spring it with steel in hand?"
(23:30:22) (Imala): AE: "The newest entombed."
(23:30:28) (Hope/Cloud): Rolling "1d100" 2 times

1: 46
2: 15

Prowl of 75 and detect ambush of better ;)
(23:30:58) (GM_Cy): *The glyph hums once more, and they're suddenly standing in the middle of the hallway.*
(23:31:32) (Imala): *Looking around.* "Better." *And then starts focusing in on sarcophagi/coffins.*
(23:32:38) (GM_Cy): *There's a ladder nearby in a tall vertical alcove, and while looking up at it the group see that the alcoves on one side are completely empty, while on the side they stand on the bodies go only halfway up the (hundred foot) wall.*
(23:32:58) (Hope/Cloud): "Something moves. Bone on rock."
(23:33:32) (Anna): Anna's bolter is up, ready to fire at anything it needs to.
(23:33:50) (Imala): "Ok, up the ladder ..." *she heads up the ladder quickly*
(23:34:40) ChatBot: (Imala) rolls 1d100 and gets (17)=17.
(23:34:50) (Imala): ((and a big pass on climb check))
(23:34:57) (GM_Cy): *About halfway up the wall, the alcoves become empty, and sure enough the top-most body still has skin. ;) Clothes too, thankfully, but he looks like crap. Definitely Kyros though.*
(23:36:03) (Imala): *looking at him* "Oh my sweet love, I'm so sorry it came to this." *Laying her hands up on his chest.* "It's not much, but a little help." *She casts a spell and then gives him some of her energy.*
(23:36:26) (Hope/Cloud): (Radio) "Heads up. We have multiple K deadites approaching xenomorph style outside the building. I mean it is like an old bakery crawling with cockroaches...except the bugs are SKELETONS!"
(23:36:45) (GM_Cy): *He draws in one long-shaky breath before coughing up some very thick, dehydrated blood. His wounds also begin seeping slowly as his body attempts to rouse from coma-state.*
(23:37:39) (Hope/Cloud): Hope = B)
(23:38:13) (GM_Cy): *He struggles to wake, but the blood loss drags him back down into his coma. His injuries are... extensive. He's been cut, bruised, impaled, starved, dehydrated and, well, just about anything else a deranged egomaniac god could think of to do to him.*
(23:39:15) (Mondo): *Heads up the ladder after Imala*
(23:39:21) ChatBot: (Mondo) rolls 1d100 and gets (66)=66.
(23:39:26) (Jase): "Ok, apart from the literal wave of enemies, this is going far to well, Imala can you carry him down or shall I bring him?"
(23:39:47) (GM_Cy): [Magic Lore rolls from those present, if you please.]
(23:39:52) (Jase): *Jase asks from their starring point*
(23:40:05) ChatBot: (Jase) rolls 1d100 and gets (75)=75.
(23:40:09) (Imala): *she moves his body as gently as she can* "Come on baby, its time to go home" *looking down, as she pulls him over to her to take hold of him the mists covering over her body and her wings coming out slowly as she flaps her wings back from the ladder, and then down slowly from where they laid him to rest*
(23:40:10) (Mondo): 66/65
(23:40:12) (Jase): [fail]
(23:40:13) ChatBot: (Imala) rolls 1d100 and gets (93)=93.
(23:40:21) (Imala): ((and that's a fail))
(23:40:37) (Mondo): *barely makes it up the ladder after slip*
(23:40:41) (GM_Cy): [Cloud can roll too, she's near enough to the tower to feel what's going on. ;)]
(23:40:57) (Hope/Cloud): Result of the throw of dice "1d100" :

18
(23:41:01) (GM_Cy): *Mondo sees Imala carrying Kyros down gently via air.*
(23:41:03) (Hope/Cloud): and now Cloud
(23:41:05) (Mondo): (Alas, no magic lore)
(23:41:07) ChatBot: (Hope/Cloud) rolls 1d100 and gets (8)=8.
(23:41:21) (Hope/Cloud): Both "NAILED IT"
(23:41:46) (Anna): "Eh?"
(23:43:26) (Hope/Cloud): Cloud & Hope: "MANA STORM! They're focusing all the ley-lines HERE!"
(23:44:06) (Imala): "Oh dear, not quite where I wanted to be...."
(23:44:21) (Hope/Cloud): Cloud; "Plus I THINK they're using it like a mystic transport system meaning... point A to Z is just a thought away. This is so not cool."
(23:44:35) (Jase): *Jase blanches* "Umm, what does that entail exactly?"
(23:44:41) (Imala): "BUT, this is just something I can...use"
(23:44:52) (Anna): "Then let's hurry the hell up and get the f**k out."
(23:45:11) (Mondo): "I agree with Anna."
(23:45:23) (Imala): ((and the transport thingy there at the base of ladder still?))
(23:45:38) (Mondo): *makes his way down to group*
(23:45:52) (GM_Cy): [Oh, no, the pyramids within the tower serve as extensions of the glyph-system. Have to get back to one of those.]
(23:46:15) (Hope/Cloud): "Meaning tall dark and rabid can just blink over if he needs to if we've interupted his little party."
(23:47:13) (Jase): "great..."
(23:47:28) (Hope/Cloud): "the unquiet dead, how close are they? I can feel them but still not hear them properly or see them?"
"Still climbin', Bright-eyes."
(23:47:36) (Imala): "Ok....need to get back to the glyphs... So let's double time it" *and starts heading down the hallway back to the main pyramid*
(23:48:06) (Mondo): *follows briskly*
(23:48:49) (Jase): *Jase walks in front of Imala.* "Mondo, make sure nothing shows up behind us."
(23:48:50) (GM_Cy): *As they run towards the nearest pyramid (basically the far end of the hall), the dead around them begin to stir... the clarion call is still ringing apparently, and its' reaching the upper floors now.* :?
(23:49:20) (Mondo): "copy that" *drops back to the rear*
(23:49:30) (Jase): "Now is the time to start running people!"
(23:49:45) (Imala): "Stay together, when we reach the glyphs I'll take us out...."
(23:50:04) ChatBot: (GM_Cy) rolls 3d100 and gets (94,54,88)=236.
(23:50:13) (Hope/Cloud): Takes the vangaurd
(23:50:29) (Jase): "Of course, but we should still be running!" *Jase runs along with hope*
(23:50:32) (GM_Cy): [You guys are absurdly lucky with these today. XD Both times "Do the undead catch them?" has come up "NOPE!"]
(23:51:00) (Imala): *is flying with a broken Kyros in her arms *
(23:51:47) (Hope/Cloud): "Hurry...RUN!"
(23:52:07) (GM_Cy): *Sprinting as fast as they can, they quickly pile into the pyramid, the (literal) horde of the undead right behind them, bonewyrms and much larger figures wading through the sea of the smaller human-sized skeletons.*
(23:52:36) (Imala): AE : "Top of the tower"
(23:53:14) (GM_Cy): *The pyramids hums, the magic surges, and the group who DON'T speak Ancient Egyptian are VERY surprised to find themselves several thousand feet UP.*
(23:53:43) (GM_Cy): *A glyph-stone is at their feet, and a larger pyramid occupies the center of a wide space that seems to bridge the gap between the three towers.*
(23:54:10) (Imala): (can we get in?)
(23:54:14) (Jase): *Jase turns to Imala, evidently waiting for a bit of an explanation*
(23:54:41) (Mondo): *feels queasy* "i don't think i like this ride..."
(23:54:47) (GM_Cy): *The pyramid crackles and glows with palpable magic energy, and glows softly. There is a curtain with intricate designs woven over the entrance, but if the other pyramids were any indication, there are no doors.*
(23:55:11) (GM_Cy): *The twilight-darkness of the sky above is no help, and looking over the edge is a VERY bad idea.*
(23:55:26) (Hope/Cloud): "Now what Imala? What of the Matriarch and my partner?"
(23:57:48) (Imala): AE: "Open" *then to the others* "Don't look down, if they gonna mana storm us, I'll use it. I'm not planning on being here long, just using the energy surplus here...Stormglider can fly up, but I'm not sure the glyph will accommodate the wolf mech."
(23:58:44) (GM_Cy): *A mocking voice carries through the curtain.* "Afraid I can't let you do that, 'love'. So sorry. The unhonoured dead have a date with you and your friends, after all, and I would so hate for you to be absent for it." *And as the curtain is parted by Imala's word, they behold Kyros' clone, 'Law', sitting cross-legged in the doorway.*
GAME >:-D
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Re: Cytibor's Creations, Ideas and Innovations

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I am really starting to hate that Law Clone....
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Undead and Evil Twins. Yep, and you thought Disco Night was deadly...
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"Trouble rather the Tiger in his Lair,
Than the Sage among his Books,
For all the Empires and Kingdoms,
The Armies and Works that you hold Dear,
Are to him but the Playthings of the Moment,
To be turned over with the Flick of a Finger,
And the Turning of a Page"

--------Rudyard Kipling
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everyone survived... barely.
Bind the body to the opened mind
Bind the body to the opened mind

I dream of towers in a world consumed
A void in the sentient sky
I dream of fissures across the moon
Leaves of the lotus rise


~Dream Again By Miracle of Sound
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DhAkael wrote:everyone survived... barely.



"So WHO'S UP FOR TWISTER!!!!!???"
*groan*
"moan*
"urgghhkk...."
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"Trouble rather the Tiger in his Lair,
Than the Sage among his Books,
For all the Empires and Kingdoms,
The Armies and Works that you hold Dear,
Are to him but the Playthings of the Moment,
To be turned over with the Flick of a Finger,
And the Turning of a Page"

--------Rudyard Kipling
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I like the RCC at the beginning. The story is very good and enjoyable.
"Your Grace," she said, "I have only one question. Do you wish this man crippled or dead?"

"My Lady," the protector of Grayson told his Champion, "I do not wish him to leave this chamber alive."

"As you will it, your Grace."

HH....FIE
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Rising Wrath, Sleeping Dragon

February 5th [contd]: With the clone blocking their way and the undead behind gaining ground rapidly, the group decided haste was the better part of valour in this particular situation, and bull-rushed the clone, Hope shattering his armour while Imala sprinted into the pyramid with Kyros in her arms to complete whatever plan she had in mind. The others then contributed their firepower to keep the clone's attention on them, and prevent him from following Imala inside.

Once inside, Imala headed into the main chamber, and beheld a laboratory of sorts, but more akin to an alchemist's than a modern one, with many bizarre ingredients at the tables. She also saw that the base of many of these potions and elixirs came from large, clay vases with wide-brimmed tops, inscribed with magic symbols to focus the ambient energy within the pyramid. Approaching, she saw that the ambient magic (indeed, the magic from the entire realm of Taut was focused on this single building) being gathered was condensing into a liquid form. Apologizing to her unconscious husband, she sat him against the wall, and began pouring the mana down his throat.

Back outside, the group's battle with the clone was interrupted by a single dual-rhythm beat, shaking the tower, followed by a steady repetition of the exact same beat, like a vast heartbeat, with even the land below quaking in time with the unearthly echo. Hearing this, the clone panicked, launching into a brief monologue trying to convince the group Imala had lost her mind and it was her they needed to stop. He explained that he had learned 'the truth' of Gaphion's work, that the Gene-Splicer had not had multiple attempts to create the ultimate genetic masterpiece, but that all beings bearing the "Magnum Opus" title were in fact part of the same project. The Gene-Splicer, it seemed, had a fascination with human culture and myths, and had taken the 'Seven Deadly Sins' to heart, making each of his projects follow the spirit of a single Sin. (Wrath, Greed, Sloth, Pride, Lust, Envy, and Gluttony.)

Kyros, he explained, was the first of Gaphion's "Magnum Opus" subjects, and therefor encoded into his very genetic code was a wholly unique capacity for anger, making him more prone to feel rage, and once in full bloom exceedingly difficult to quell. It was likely only Imala's calming influence that led to the godling being able to control it as well as he had, but the clone (who was NOT among the Sinful, merely a shallow copy of one) insisted that they were in grave danger, for forcing Kyros out of his coma would only result in an instinct-driven state dominated by Gaphion's anger-central handiwork coupled with a temporary ascension to true godhood; Wrath incarnate.

Ignoring the clone's ranting, Stormglider, linked with Hope, arrived back on-scene to add some heavy fire-support to the mix. Unfortunately, this reduced the clone to a bleeding pile of ruined flesh and bone, to Imala's frustration, as she required the copy alive as a vital part in the resurrection of Osiris once the pieces of his being were gathered together. Fortune favoured them, however, as another chamber within the pyramid contained a chained Anhur, the lion-headed god having been punished by Set for suggesting peaceful negotiations with the attacking gods of light outside. Sebek, the miscreant crocodile-headed god the group had met before, was also present, having been asked by Lord Ra to locate and free Anhur, so the warrior god could assist them in battle. With a few well-placed shots, Imala assisted in breaking the lock, and the lion-headed god mended the clone's body, at least enough so he would not die from his injuries.

Any celebrations were cut off, however, by the shaking growing worse and the pyramid beginning to crumble around them. Fleeing the building, the group saw the magic energy of the towers beginning to destabilize, most of it being drawn inwards into a single (rapidly increasing) aura, while the extra energy lashed out in blue-tinged bolts of lightning, painting the black sky with green-tinged clouds. Seemingly unconcerned with the crumbling architecture, a figure strode from the wreckage, Kyros no longer. The being had no eyes, making do with eye-sockets filled with fire, his cheeks burned away to accommodate a mouth of obsidian fangs. The usual wings of crimson and silver were gone, their legacy left as wing-shaped clouds of brimstone and fire held in place by the will of the being they bore aloft. His skin was the colour of ash, his hair laced with fire, and he bled molten metal from scorched and cracked wounds. Wrath, apparently, was aptly named, and it seemed the elements comprising Taut itself raged along with him.

Imala, hoping the being could be reasoned with, tried to communicate with it, but the being ignored the group entirely, using the blue-tinged lightning surging from the ruined pyramid to the sky to convey a single-word message across the crypts of the Honoured dead below; rise. The inferno god quickly roused his army, appointing the ruined (and truly dead) corpse of Xsi'Sandro-Kitaur (You may remember him better as 'The Shadowman' ;)) as his general, and the undead army quickly filed into ranks down below, waiting for their master to lead them through the portal and onto a killing field. Wrath would not keep them waiting long, and upon noticing the Unhonoured dead down below still climbing to get to the group, jumped from the tower, smashing through the ascending corpses like a meteor.

Using Stormglider (or in Imala's case, her own wings) the group made it back to ground to meet up with Cloud in the Strike-Wolf, running through the portal ahead of the undead army and their raging king, though the latter was not far behind them, girding himself in the bones of the bone-dragons he had encountered during his plummet, giving him a terrible visage not dissimilar to an upright dragon made of molten rock and fire. Upon emerging in Neter-Thah, the City of Anubis (more similar to a giant altar than a city), the group kept on running, making it out the front gates with Wrath on their heels, the battle between the pantheons of Ra and Set spread out before them, with Set himself watching from a short distance as his army slowly gained the upper hand (using soul-drinking rune weapons gives them a definite edge).

Imala, calling Set's attention their way, decided it was time to introduce the dark god to the destroyer he had intended to bring forth in Kyros, and Wrath obliged, running full-tilt towards the object of his fury. Set, though initially surprised, responded by sending Apepi to do battle with the raging god, arguing that no matter how powerful Wrath was, his finite amount of energy could not best a true immortal who could never die. Acknowledging this fact as credible, the group decided to draw the god-dragon's attention away from Wrath, Hope and Stormglider engaging in aerial combat while the others lent support from the ground, and Jase inscribed a magic-symbol in the sand, the pattern projected into his mind from a crystal orb that had been in Cloud's keeping. The psychotic dragon took his toll on the group's armour, but fortunately the circle was completed before too long, and Cloud used the Strike-Wolf's rail-cannon to bait Apepi over the circle. Activating, the magic bound the dragon into eternal slumber (though not proof against persistent attempts to wake him) and the group turned to see the state of the battle.

Wrath, his aura burning dark crimson and laced with black, was wrestling with Set, trying to wrench the dark god's Scepter of the Greyhound (greatest rune staff and badge of office) from his fingers, and Set was stubbornly refusing to let go. Under the heat of Wrath's hellfire aura, however, the rune weapon was beginning to glow white-hot, and, accompanied by a blood-curdling wailing from the staff, Wrath bent the rod into a useless tangle. Stunned, Set sank to his knees, and Wrath struck him to the ground, placing his hands above the hyena-headed god's face, uttering his pronouncement; "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." And with that, he proceeded to unleash a barrage of Hellfire Blasts (prototypical deific power from Dragons & Gods ;)) directly into Set's face, hammering the hyena god into a shallow crater in the sand.

With the battle over, and Wrath's energy running low, the burning god began to scorch himself, and made for the river. Isis explained that plunging into the river here would cause on to emerge in the Nile River, and opened a portal so the group could go as well, hopefully to prevent Wrath from finding some new source of magic to continue his rampage. Upon reaching the banks of the Nile, however, they saw Wrath had run out of both time and luck, for in the midst of attempting to draw in the ambient energy from the Nile basin, Kyros' broken body gave out, utterly incapable of sustaining life any longer, and the burning god toppled backwards into the river, bursting into ashes as he struck water. Dumbstruck, the group took a moment to register what they had just witnessed, but finally, Isis was able to speak, suggesting they make an offering in her son's memory. Doing so, the group stood back, and even the land itself seemed to make an offering, forming a paradise-like oasis on the Nile at the site.

As the group turned to go, Imala remained, and began mumbling about sounds only she could hear. Growing concerned for her sanity, Isis and Cloud agreed it best to take her away from the site, with her daughter jumping to mind as perhaps a source of solace. As they pulled her away, however, the sound of splashing was heard behind them, and, turning, they beheld a naked Kyros waist-deep in the water, looking very confused as to why they were all crying.

More on that tonight. ;) [And I urge you to read the whole account, goes into way more detail.]
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And the chat-log as recommended above.
Spoiler:
(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. :D]
(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. ;)
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Re: Cytibor's Creations, Ideas and Innovations

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Wonder how long it's going to take ol' Set to forget the lessons of his blinding and start plotting revenge...
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"Trouble rather the Tiger in his Lair,
Than the Sage among his Books,
For all the Empires and Kingdoms,
The Armies and Works that you hold Dear,
Are to him but the Playthings of the Moment,
To be turned over with the Flick of a Finger,
And the Turning of a Page"

--------Rudyard Kipling
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