Party of Parties

The member 'Daybreak' has done the following action : Dices roll

#1 'Attack/Heal (1-5)' : 1, 3, 5, 2, 5, 1

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#2 'Coin Flip' :

Heloise frowned. Why couldn't she land a shot on this stupid pinata!!! Her golden eyes slitted and she reached around for her duo swords. Pulling them out she took a stance that prepared her for rushing at the bull. Eyeing the left upper foot. It would be dangerous, with its' horns so close but if she could be quick she could slash it's foot then under its' stomach.

Maybe.

Heloise rushed forward, barely missing it's head and slashed the foot then reached her hand under to slash at its' stomach as she hurried past. Heloise had to hurry out before the bull turned around. She almost lost her footing as she hurried by and ended up stumbling onto the ground.

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Two slashes= 2 Attacks= 2 attack/ 2 dice roll 2 AP
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Health (60/60)
Stamina (8/11)

The member 'Princess Heloise' has done the following action : Dices roll

#1 'Attack/Heal (1-5)' : 5

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#2 'Coin Flip' :

The pinata's sides heaved, more paper falling to the floor, but still it tossed its head. It knew it had a few goes left, but it was going to cause havoc as much as it could. It snorted, eyes rolling, and pawed the ground.

Chaos chuckled. This was all too much fun. He was having fun and getting to see the potential of his new citizens. The god was absolutely sure he would have to do this again next year. Or sooner. Quite possibly sooner. This was great.

The pinata tossed its head, stomping its feet, and lowered its horns, charging to its next target. That annoying silver-haired man with the blades that bit into the bulls papery sides just had to go. It ripped its horns from side to side, getting angrier by the minute.

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Bull charges at Daybreak-2 attacks=1 AP
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Health (33/60)
Stamina (9/11)

The member 'Chaos' has done the following action : Dices roll

#1 'Attack/Heal (1-5)' : 4, 3

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#2 'Coin Flip' :

The prince pulled himself from his spot on the floor. Anger spilling though his blood like poison, but Loki took this time to stop behaving like a fool with a sword. He was a mage! Not a warrior. He hated this brawl. The animal already staggering around. Chaos seemed rather content.

It was possible that he could talk Len into fighting for him. The girl had been cowering behind a marble pillar the entire time. A small spike of spite running up his back as he drew himself to his feet. Sneaking behind a pillar himself.

Carefully, Loki looked at his wounds. Nothing to bad. Wine sticking to his pale flesh and in a few spots he could see bruises from the bull throwing him across the room. Nothing to bad. A little magic could fix it up, but for now he allowed his head to rest against the pillar. The breath of the demi-god uneven with the sound of the rage behind him.

A moment passed and Loki thought to rejoin the battle, but stayed. His staff a few feet away. It'd take a moment, but if he could get his chalk back he could summon something more interesting to the battle. A shield, a hammer, an encasement of metals. You know, whatever works.

Len watched Loki limp off the little battle field. See? That's what happens when battle something that is bigger than you! Len's eyes traveled back to the others that was still battling the creature. Daybreak seemed to be fairing well, the Doctor was doing good for a Time Lord, and who was that fire wielding girl?

"Well, I'll find out who she is later...." Len whispered to herself before side glancing at Loki. He looked like he was going back into the battle. Well, if he wanted to get hurt all out to him.

Then again, Len might decide to join to.... Her brothers would have jumped at the chance to fight this thing. But she was for sure going to change out of her white dress and into her black one first. The safety of the dress means everything to her.

After smacking the sonic a few times against his thigh, and a few choice swear words in Gallifreyan, the Doctor looked around the pillar. Loki and Len were doing the same, peeking around to watch Daybreak and the fire-girl fighting the bull.

The bull charged the police officer, who managed to dodge the attacks. Daybreak seemed to be the only one landing any hits on the monster. The Doctor swore again, thankful that the TARDIS wouldn't translate Gallifreyan.

The Doctor avoided weapons, but now he was starting to wish for one. His faithful sonic wasn't cutting it. Wood....he cursed again. The Time Lord just hated wood. Sure, it had its uses, but when it attacked you, he was a little...out of his element.

Daybreak dodged the bull's horns, flipping gracefully back to his feet, swords raised in the ready. He cast his eyes to where the others, save Chaos and Heloise, were hiding behind pillars. Cowards. The medic's nose crinkled.

This was all insane. Chaos, clapping his hands like a little child that had just received the greatest present in the world. The bull was wearing down, and for that the Cybertronian was glad. Even though he was the only one, so far, actually doing any damage.

Daybreak sheathed his swords, drawing out his blaster and taking aim at the pinata. A smile twitched as his lips. For the first time in his long life, he was attacking something that wasn't Cybertronian.

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5 blasts to bull-5 coin flip/5 attack=4 AP
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Health (60/60)
Stamina (3/11)

The member 'Daybreak' has done the following action : Dices roll

#1 'Coin Flip' :


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#2 'Attack/Heal (1-5)' : 2, 4, 1, 3, 5

Heloise gave a whoop for Daybreak. The stupid bull was finally slowing the heck down. Hopefully Daybreak's attack's might actually stop it once and for all. Heloise backed up a bit to avoid the blaster, though she was already out of range. She glanced at Daybreak before back at the pinata, watching it for another attack.

She could sense the people cowering behind the pillars, though Chaos's joy radiated so much that it was hard to sense anything in the room. Heloise glanced at the gleeful god. Well, it was his thing to cause chaos.....

Heloise sighed and looked back at the pinata, a ball of flame forming her palms. If the bull was going to attack again, she will be ready.

The bull was starting to leak little bits of candy from the holes in its paper hide. Its sides heaved and its head dropped from its fatigue. Chaos knew that the pinata had only moments more to live if his citizens really pushed hard. And at this time it only seemed to be dear Daybreak and fiery Heloise who were actually doing damage, or wanting to. The others were hiding..Tsk. Tsk. That wouldn't do, now would it?

The pinata began to gather its wits, its eyes rolling to look onto Heloise. It snorted...pawing the ground. If it was going to die, it would do so in the most spectacular manner...in its own opinion.

So it charged the fire-bender, not caring that fire was really what it really wanted to avoid at this time. It did not care at all. As long as it got to hit something.
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The bull does one last run: Confetti of death-The pinata explodes on contact-10 attacks/10 coin flips= 9 AP Damage goes by 2's down posting order. First 2= Loki...second 2=LenB...etc.
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Health (25/60)
Stamina (9/11)

The member 'Chaos' has done the following action : Dices roll

#1 'Attack/Heal (1-5)' : 1, 5, 2, 4, 5, 3, 5, 1, 4, 4

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#2 'Coin Flip' :

Loki stumbled around the room. His feet thankfully not slipping on the smooth floor as he slipped over to Len. The vampire seemed more annoyed with her attire than anything. Loki almost snorted in annoyance of her vain attitude. She wouldn't last a minute in Asgard. Among the prince's favorite pranks was to ruin the royals robes.

However, the bull had kind of pulled the same prank on him. It was ironic actually. Loki hadn't really though about it, but now that he looked down at the situation in made him break into a laugh. His smile crossing his face as he saw Len. Their eyes meeting.

"Having fun?" The demi-god shouted across at her. The noise of the battle almost washing out his words as he forced them to her ears.

Quickly, he looked away from her annoyed face. Reaching down his leg to his throwing knives. One was covered in dry blood. What a shame. However, it would have to do. The candy would have a rustic taste if it succeeded, yet Loki had a feeling it would not. Most of his attempts to attack the animal had ended in failure. Loki was not after all a soldier.

He was the brains. Always had been. Always would be.

His head soon became void of thought as he threw the knife across the room. The trill of danger flooding his veins.

The member 'Loki' has done the following action : Dices roll

#1 'Coin Flip' :


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#2 'Attack/Heal (1-5)' : 2

Len blinked and looked up at Loki as he stumbled his way towards her. She took a tiny step away, trying to keep her dress in neat shape. "A wonderful time. Especially since you seem to carry around all the amusement." She laughed, nodding to his robes.

Her irritation backed away to allow her amusement to show. She felt a little weak hiding behind the pillar, but her dresses protection was the number one thing on her list. She should've worn the black dress, but that one never gave her the look she liked.

Len always favored her white dress. Always has, always will. But, she might change to a different dress soon. With the new mansion built, she would have a new wardrobe and she could change out whenever she liked.

But, back to the matter at hand. Loki had just thrown a knife at the bull, but Len's blue orbs traveled across the ground to rest on the fire wielder, she on the ground and appeared to be hurt.

The Doctor peeked around the corner at the poor girl. He winced. That attack looked like it had hurt. And it quite possibly did, Heloise still laying upon the ground.

The Doctor spun his sonic around, aiming at the disoriented bull. Loki had thrown a knife at the pinata and the Time Lord focused the sonic on that. The knife was metal, thus his sonic screwdriver could do something, anything.

He flicked it, adjusting the setting, and aimed at the pinata again. It has to work this time, he prayed.
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Two attacks=1 AP
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Health (60/60)
Stamina (9/11)

The member 'The Doctor' has done the following action : Dices roll

#1 'Coin Flip' :


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#2 'Attack/Heal (1-5)' : 3, 5

The bull looked to be on its last legs. The Cybertronian grimaced at the creature's last attack, looking to the girl that had yet to get back up. Daybreak raised his gun, aiming at the pinata once more and let loose a round of shots. Hopefully this will be the last round and Chaos can dispense with the prizes.
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3 shots at the bull=3 coin flip/dice=2 AP
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Health (60/60)
Stamina (1/11)

((a little short, but I want this fight to be over and we can move on. Sorry for my long absence))

The member 'Daybreak' has done the following action : Dices roll

#1 'Coin Flip' :


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#2 'Attack/Heal (1-5)' : 4, 3, 4

Heloise was blown back and landed on the floor. Her left shoulder took a majority of the damage but she did hit her head. It rebounded back up and then back down. The firebender stayed down, trying to find which was up and which way was down.

Once she established that she closed her eyes and focused on the pain that was in her shoulder and hip. Those were going to be the main things she would have to worry about. She couldn't tell if she had any cuts though. If she did, then she would want to focus on those....

Heloise winced as a wave of pain just washed throughout. She needed to get up. If not to attack to dodge any attacks towards her. She finally rose to her knees, her right hand on her shoulder. "Mother of the Avatar, is that thing not dead yet?" She hissed under her breath before rising to her feet.

Very shaky on her feet, the princess made her way to Daybreak the moment he shot the pinata. "I think it's done.... If not I'll burn that thing to cinders." She hissed, glaring at the beast with cold gold eyes.

The bull erupted, spraying confetti sized chunks of its 'flesh' all over the place. Chaos clapped his hands, giddy as a young child. A snap of his fingers cleared the carnage from the room and healed the participants of any wounds they may have suffered.

"Congratulations everyone! As a reward, you have all been given a new level!" he pranced over to wrap his arms around the nearest citizen before a haze of purple-ish color stopped the god in his tracks.

'Chaos! It has been ruled by the Council that you will be bound into a form of the Council's choosing for a set duration of time. The Council rules in favor of the citizens in your care. This...'

the figure condensed into a female-like form, her face hidden just like Chaos. But instead of a helm, she had a mask that had swirled design in rich purple. The woman wore a deep purple robe that billowed much like her silver hair. A hand twitched where the remains of the pinata had once been,

'Was a close violation of the Council's agreement that no harm will come to the citizens by your hand. Thus the Council has ruled and thus the sentence must be carried out.'

The woman pointed at Chaos, who was enveloped in a purple mist, before she disappeared. Chaos shook his head, taking a step out of the cloying mist. He stumbled and, upon finding a reflective surface, he found out why. He had been transformed, against his wishes of course, into a flesh and blood body of a large flying reptile. Not much of a dragon, as he could not breathe fire as so much, but other than that small fact, he looked like the mythical creature.

His body had been elongated and replaced with a hide of ebony scales, a single row of orange on either side of his body to contrast. The line began at the sides of his skull and ended at the tip of his tail. Large wings twitched from shoulders, bright orange, leathery skin stretched between the black 'arms'. His head was the most recognizable feature, showing his single 'eye' and the rounded orange bits on the sides of his head.

"Well...this is different. But," he twisted his new, sinewy body to look it over, it will suffice. It will take some getting used to..."

The god noticed the citizens staring at his new form and how he wobbled across the floor, still getting used to walking on four legs....with a tail...and wings...

"Now, isn't this a party or isn't it?" he chuckled in good humor.

Cold stone rested against his back as he listened to the battle rage on. Loki only becoming all the more unwilling to leave the safety of his pillar. Len stood just as cowardly as he did. Feet away under the same stone structure. Chaos's laughing only containing. The prince knew that sweet feeling. Power always felt great. Mischief was the most enticing thing to provoke. Something the god knew from experience.

Loki actually began to relax. Loud screaming vanishing with the trashing of the beast that seemed to no longer torment the area. Chaos's laughter void of the room. The prince quickly thought of the Doctor. Was his old friend alright? In a panic Loki left the safety of his pillar. Blue irises darting around for the man he so desired to see alive. His heart sounded in his ears as he could not find the body he was looking for. Carnage before his eyes. Everyone stood panting in every position the prince could imagine, but Loki was only interested in one. A smile pulling back his lips as the sight of his old friend came into view. A sigh showing his relief. Everyone in the room seemed rather arranged, or for all the prince cared. They were at least alive. Which he supposed wasn't a bad thing.

Without much hesitation Loki began to walk toward Chaos. An explanation for the event not on his mind, but an explanation for his safety. Gladly, he bent down and picked a random portion of food from the floor. Mindlessly, biting into the skin of an apple to wait out the rewards of the party's efforts. It was well worth it. Loki had to admit. Daybreak look worn out but proud over at his little corner of the room. The prince toke care to acknowledge him. A slight nod of his head in respect for the officer. In a way a silent peace offering not to rampage his city in mischief.

In due time Chaos grew silent again, and Loki proceeded to walk to his friend, but he froze in his tracks as a woman suddenly appeared in front of the god in his throne. Her voice strong and terrifying. Punishment being declared on the man who sat there as if bored by her words, yet the prince would have been terrified. Nights with Odin's punishment strong in his thoughts. Loki dared not speak while his friend's figure became twisted and vile. Blackness consuming his body until a moment passed when all he saw was the orb of dark energy.

Then, all to quickly something replaced his friend. A dragon like creature landing upon the same spot Chaos had once lain. Loki looked wide eyed at the god. Completely speechless. "Roar.." He whispered in reply to Chaos. A faint smile replacing his awkward stun.

Len took a step out from behind the pillar and stepped towards the god upon the throne. She looked at him, a smile upon her face, before she turned that smile at Daybreak, the Doctor, and the fire girl. Turning to look at Loki, the smile dimmed slightly. "Well, that was enjoyable." She said to herself.

The vampire turned to face Chaos again. Her eyes blinked though, seeing a lovely woman standing before Chaos, then a purple mist coming. Len blinked and waved a hand in front of her face, coughing from the inhalation of the smoke. Len coughed more, trying to hack the last of the smoke out.

When her coughing cleared Len pressed a hand to her chest and swallowed. Her eyes darted around before coming to a rest on Loki. "Roar.." He had said. What? Roar what? What was he go- oh. Len's eyes grew wide as she looked at Chaos. "Whoa," She breathed. With her vampire speed she came to halt to Chaos's side to examine him.

"My lord, you look...." Len paused and darted over to Loki, standing next to him. "Lovely." She said with a pleasant smile on her face. Her hands clasped in front of her.