10-25-2023, 09:34 PM
You stand your ground, raising your hammer in a defensive stance-
-only for the monster to mimic your movements, pacing around you in a wide arc and letting out more agitated hisses.
Fucking standoff....great, just what I needed.
Tim's similarly on the defense, but much more actively than you- he's got his sword clashing with the sword-wielding, rabbit-like monster, making noises of exertion as both parties hold their ground.
Cross raises her hatchet behind the monster, before swinging it down into its back. The blade sticks into the "seam" between the shadowy, fluff-like wisps and its rubble skin, the beast making a sound not unlike a tea kettle screeching.
Roulette's lens widens at the screech, and it quickly looks out from the boxes, finding the monster it had evaded setting its sights on Cross.
It makes quick work of stepping up behind, keeping silent, getting in range.
The weapon is lowered behind itself.
A step forward as it uses its bodyweight to flick the scythe up and across with blinding speed.
A strange noise fills the air; a combination of grinding rubble and ripping fabric as the monster's head comes clean off, tumbling to the floor.
Devo doesn't seem nearly as rattled by all the violence as one would expect him to be, giving Roulette an affirmative gesture after one last peek at the monster's body. He takes in the rest of the scene-
Tim and Cross seem to have their things handled, but....
You could use the help!
He immediately hops out of the rubble and starts heading your way, minding his step.
-only for the monster to mimic your movements, pacing around you in a wide arc and letting out more agitated hisses.
Fucking standoff....great, just what I needed.
Tim's similarly on the defense, but much more actively than you- he's got his sword clashing with the sword-wielding, rabbit-like monster, making noises of exertion as both parties hold their ground.
Cross raises her hatchet behind the monster, before swinging it down into its back. The blade sticks into the "seam" between the shadowy, fluff-like wisps and its rubble skin, the beast making a sound not unlike a tea kettle screeching.
Roulette's lens widens at the screech, and it quickly looks out from the boxes, finding the monster it had evaded setting its sights on Cross.
It makes quick work of stepping up behind, keeping silent, getting in range.
The weapon is lowered behind itself.
A step forward as it uses its bodyweight to flick the scythe up and across with blinding speed.
A strange noise fills the air; a combination of grinding rubble and ripping fabric as the monster's head comes clean off, tumbling to the floor.
Devo doesn't seem nearly as rattled by all the violence as one would expect him to be, giving Roulette an affirmative gesture after one last peek at the monster's body. He takes in the rest of the scene-
Tim and Cross seem to have their things handled, but....
You could use the help!
He immediately hops out of the rubble and starts heading your way, minding his step.
Image Stats + Map:
Text Stats + Map: