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NarayanK said
I need to rewrite my entire post (10 paragraphs long) thanks to the Faith's newcomer. Sorry for the inconvenience.


....Sorry N.K...

Theobromine said
Great. She can hang out with cannot-swim-and-won't-even-try Kathy. xD


Yay...

NarayanK said
I'm trying. However, I am a little disappointed that I did not make it in time. Pace's reactions to Lily and the exploding arrow were one of the best one's I came up with so far, but I'm rewriting the post, anyway. I'll try to keep things interesting.


I'm really, really, really, really sorry >.<

liferusher said
Drow is under some rubble in one of the hallways near the fight, She might need a new foot if she stay under it


I can edit and make Crash come save her unless Matt's closer?
Crash

Crash heard the distant scuffles of combat as he surveyed the auditorium, he lifted a hand to his head as purple smoke drifted off of his shoulders. They’re already fighting...I feel like I should stay here...we can’t all be out there, who will protect these guys? He moved over to the debris, with a frustrated growl he pulled debris away from a pair of whimpering students holding it just long enough to let them escape. They’d barely got clear of the rubble before Crash dropped it involuntarily shifting into a red bobcat as he stumbled sideways he shifted again this time into a large rusty bay horse, stumbling backwards across the rubble he tripped his way to flat ground pulling up next to Little Feather just in time to shift back wobbling a little at the loss of four limbs.

“I could do with some green stuff” He murmured to her bending double, sweat trickling down in his face but the color was returning to his cheeks, he could hear the clashes of battle filter in through the holes in the auditorium. “I should help them” He told her, sighing in relief as Little Feather pressed her palm to his forehead, the pleasant buzz of energy passed through him as he stood back rolling his shoulders a grin spreading across his face, he seemed to be calming down slowly he moved over to Lion, helping the big cat shuffle some more debris. He had decided to stay here for now...from what he could tell, Criston and him were the only ones with a multitude of offensive powers in here.

-70%-

Little Feather

Little Feather had just finished healing another student, wiping at her brow as she pulled her hands away...she needed to pace herself, she heard a low hiss from the corner knowing Panther was fading away she moved over to the barrier where a large number of students were resting. She took over the barrier as Panther bowed his head and faded away, she waved at the white haired boy that had returned to the auditorium. “Bring the wounded over here!” She called noticing Kathy appear not far from her, she looked up at her as she asked her to heal Crash? Little Feather nodded at Kathy noting the pleading eyes. “Of course, sorry I should have healed him earlier!” Little Feather apologized, looking a little guilty she reached out and touched Kathy’s arm. “You’re helping just the right amount, kepe doing what you’re doing...there’s a barrier over here for the injured students, once they’re together I can heal most of them in one shot. Anything more severe than a few cuts and bruises give me a call” Little Feather encouraged Kathy, giving her a reassuring smile that threatened to open the wound on the young girls cheek before she turned her attention to the unconscious students signalling Lion the large cat cantered towards her instantly getting to work moving the unconscious students as Little Feather moved over to her barrier, placing a hand on it she strengthen it a second time, wiping at her forehead she was draining a lot of energy...she jumped as Crash clattered loudly to a halt next to her, blinking as he shifted back into a human in front of her.

She frowned at his ill appearance, unsure what was going on with him she hastily lifted her hand to his forehead hovering her green palm just in front of his head, allowing the green life force to pass into the cut on his forehead healing any of his internal and external injuries as well as offering him a boost to his energy reserves. She thought he looked a little better now at least...As he moved away from her, she turned and ran lightly over to Criston carefully prancing over rubble aware she was barefooted...”How’s it going over here?” She asked as she pulled up next to him and another boy, she shifted her gaze to Leroy recognizing him as ‘Ink Boy’ She smiled at him rather glad he was alive, of course that was when she saw the blood staining his t-shirt. “!!” Her reaction was to gasp loudly looking at him with questioning eyes, how was he not in agony?! “Oh my, let me heal that for you” She offered moving closer to Leroy trying to study his arm to decipher the extent of his injury.
Theobromine said
Ooh, yay, there's a boost to the angel side of this hell vs. heaven/Earth battle! :DDBut if she has thalassophobia, does that mean she won't join us for the 2nd season? D:


xD She'll still probably go, she can deal with really shallow bits...though she'd probably just stay out of the water to be fair '¬.¬ heaven help anyone who tries to change that....
Appearance:
Tattoos: She has a tattoo of a tribal fox curling up her left side and the Japanese Kanji for love on the inside of her left wrist.
Scars: *She has a scar in the center of her right hand about 3 cm long vertical. #She has a small horizontal scar on the left side of her head just above her eyebrow.
Height: 5’7”

Name: Mercedes Jasmine Clueman
Nicknames: Mercy, MJ
Age: 21
Gender: Female
Species/Race: Angel/Human
Powers:
-She can sprout angel wings from her shoulder blades, meaning she can fly.

-She can create force fields with her mind and has the ability to manipulate them into concussive blasts.
-She can heal people with her hands, creating a warm glowing light. She transfers her energy into the target healing them. In order to do this she basically transfers the injury from the person she is healing to herself, therefore her healing abilities are very limited.

-Mercy’s true power lies in the people she is connected to, so the people she has relationships with, people who think fondly of her or appreciate her. The more connected people she has around her the stronger she is, love is by far the strongest connection Mercy can have.


-She can summon a bow and arrow made out of light energy, the arrows although they glow and are made out of energy are the same as normal arrows in what they do, the only thing special about them is they are bathed in Holy light, demons can react badly to being pierced by one of these bad boys.

Weaknesses: She cannot be healed by others, her body rejects foreign healing because of this Mercy has to be careful how much damage she takes, she can’t heal herself. Mercy suffers from Thalassophobia (Fear of the sea/ocean/what lies beneath it) and Cleithrophobia ( fear of being trapped)

Personality: Mercy is a generally calm person; she doesn't like confrontation, but can handle it, using words instead of physical violence. She's very patient and generally forthcoming, though she seems to know more than she lets on a lot of the time. She is friendly to everyone and is always one to give second chances. She comes across as confident and social, with a lovable soft nature, she places her trust in others very freely. People tend to view Mercy as delicate; beside the fact she is clearly strong there is something about her that makes others wants to protect her which she finds infuriating. Despite all of this she can be bad tempered though it’s a rare occurrence.

Background: Mercy’s first memories are waking up on a garbage barge in the middle of New York City with no memory of how she got there. She had no identification on her and no idea where to go...she managed to get off of the barge after making her way to the driver who called the coast guard. She wasn’t sure what to do, they tried to question her on why she had blood stains on her white work shirt, what she was doing there and who she was...all questions she couldn’t answer. The police were called in, the coast guard left Mercy alone for a moment wrapped in a blanket as they tried to converse amongst themselves. That was when Mercy met Tamashii, the young woman sat next to her for a moment before offering to get Mercy away from everyone take her somewhere safe and help her. Mercy agreed groggily she saw no other option, Tamashii whisked her away with supernatural prowess before the coast guard could do anything.

Over the years Mercy has travelled far and wide, making new friends everywhere she goes with Tamashii in tow. They met a particularly good group of people, each with supernatural origins like their own. It was often questioned as to why Tamashii and Mercy could remain close when they were genetic enemies. Mercy has many secrets one of her biggest ones is she likes to appear as a superhero from time to time, using her angelic powers to help others less fortunate than herself and protect people from dark forces. Her group have been through a lot of rough times, they very rarely get time to sit back and enjoy life as dark forces seem to swarm them like a bad smell.

Mercy found Crash a month before he came to Athalia, she took him in when she realized he didn’t have a home. He was a nice fit to the group but it was obvious he was too green in his powers to stay with them; it was too dangerous for him. She pushed for him to go to the academy in the hope he could find a way to control his powers better and to keep him safe.

Whilst on one of her typical ‘Hero’ runs she has found herself heading to Athalia Academy, her feathers telling her it’s the right place to be.

Study: Human Biology, medical science, P.E/Sports
Mystery Guest

As the dark angels weapon powered up a white flash zipped in front of the archer, colliding with the clueless angel beside him half a second before the explosive connected with the water fountain. The small angel would have found herself enveloped in a glowing white feathered cocoon for a moment, until the wings shifted unfurling and flaring behind their owner as the young woman stood up, she had white boots with small wings protruding from the sides of them . Long moonlit silver hair danced on the breeze as she spun to see the extent of the damage done to the archer, the woman stood in light armor a helmet shielding the top half of her face from view. She reached up to her face, running her fingers along the edge of a metallic silver mask that covered her eyes, it had three wing like spikes on each side of it and it rested just over her nose, the guard had been pulled down to obscure the top half of her face.. . She looked back down at the girl by her feet, offering a smile as her wings folded behind her. “Bad place to stand honey, these guys do not seem the type to play fair” The woman said her voice light and oddly charming.

She turned her attention back to the battle noting that one of the men fighting with a sword was bleeding, she frowned as she looked over the people here...she could just about tell who was who. She crouched before leaping up into the air her wings snapping open, beating steadily to keep her elevated she opened her hand a small sphere of white light appearing in her palm it quickly shifted to the shape of a bow, a similar sphere lit up in her left hand shifting to the shape of an arrow she knocked the arrow loosely carefully position her arm as she took aim at the swordsmen charging towards the wounded man, taking a deep breath she loosed the arrow aiming for his lower body as he ran forward another arrow appearing a moment later between her fingers she rapidly loosed that one aiming a little ahead of his movements trying to make his life harder as she fired three more arrows at him.
HylianRose said
...Sounds like we need more foot soldiers? xDI found another picture of Reggie. Lulz.


Bring it onnnn! xD Aww he's kind of cute...hope we don;t have to kill him O.o
So with this combat can we just bust in? 'Cause there is not enough to go around unless we double up xD
Theobromine said
-Squints at the IC posts- By the way... So has it been set up that the demons have already arrived at the auditorium?@FaithsRose: That healing, would it heal the stitches shut into Kathy's injured hand? xD


........................*face-plants table* It would heal the wound, as for the stitches it could either disintegrate them without further harm or leave them there still needing to be removed. Your call :D
Damnit Bunny >.<.......yet again a 9 minute gap is shame on me for not refreshing xD Ok so I posted...I'm going with the theory we know the demons are there but not visible yet, sorry if its different >.< But I'm not changing it until later if that is the case ^^
Crash

Crash rolled his eyes at what was said by the dark haired girl, he didn't seem phased by her accusations of cowardice however. How does rushing into something prove strength...even the dauntless need a plan He felt a little hypocritical as he thought on his own cowardice, his inability to accept what he was and to hide from his problems. He shook his head as Tori left, he felt guilty for having no wish to help her...but he pushed it to the back of his mind. He shifted his gaze to Kathy as she spoke, chewing his lip as he felt a flare of anxiety pulse through his chest. Come on positive feelings! He looked down at her catching her gaze for a moment as she reached up to wipe his face, at her words he gave her a reassuring smile coupled with a thumbs up. "Soon" He added, raising an eyebrow at her advice. Crash grinned at her lifting a hand to the back of his neck nodding at her before she disappeared into the crowd, ignoring his discomfort as she left. He turned to the others looking around for whoever was supposed to be joining him. "As soon as she gets back we'll make our move, we can't delay any longer" Crash said matter of factually.

Crash amazingly kept his balance as the entire building shook, he waved his arms keeping him upright barely his head snapping back as he heard the ceiling splinter and crumble overhead. "Look out!" He growled, if anyone was near him he shoved them clear as a stage light dropped from the ceiling with an metallic groan, flattening Crash like a pancake, he pulled his arms up to protect his face as the rest of the debris fell luckily the stage light took the brunt of the damage as the rest of the roof collapsed in on itself in places where as the rest of it seemed to be ripped away.

Crash didn't stay still very long as soon as the rumbling ceased he pushed the excess rubble off of himself, disappearing in a pouf of purple smoke a small red panda pulled itself free of the fallen stage lighting shifting back into the red-haired boy from before. Crash wiped himself down as he looked back at the bent light, that had been a close call...he thought as he held an arm across his bruised stomach.he stumbled over the rubble looking around for the groups that had gathered before the destruction, his head was thumping as he moved over the rubble he lifted a hand to the side of his face grimacing as a warm wetness stuck to his fingers, blood streaked down the side of his face, running from a cut in his hairline. He growled in annoyance, wiping his face on his torn sleeves smearing it across his face, his t-shirt was ripped across the belly and had dirty stains across it, his black shirt was scuffed and torn around the shoulders. He lifted his head as he heard someone yelling he moved towards the noise, looking up at the hole that had once been the ceiling as he moved he grit his teeth as he took in the extent of the carnage.

Crash tried to focus on Kathy as she breathlessly approached him, his now glowing red eyes darting from her face to skim her body checking for any signs of obvious damage out of instinct as he took in what she had said tried to. "Just here?" He repeated instantly swooping down in an attempt to catch her as she fell to her knees, he ended up holding his arms unhelpfully in front of her. He lowered one of his knees to the floor, concern etching onto his dirt streaked face as he listened to the rest of what she said, trying very hard to quell the sudden rush of rage that laced through his mind causing purple smoke to rise from his shoulders. "I didn't see them...but I believe you" Crash murmured, looking at anyone else that was standing close by. He caught sight of Little Feather raising a hand, he called out to her beckoning her other. "Heal her" He asked without consulting Kathy, he moved out of Little Feathers way as she nodded and crouched in front of Kathy his attention swayed as he readied himself for the impeding battle all thoughts of strategy had strayed from his mind...as had his rational mind.

-78%-

Little Feather

Little Feather looked up at Kathy for a moment seeing her returned smile, she was glad Kathy was on the same team. She listened to everyone converse slowly drifting away from the group, looking up at Dragonfly she held her flute tightly allowing herself to feel the joy she had suppressed before at the sight of her old friend...he'd returned to her. She twirled her flute through her fingers wondering whether any of the other spirits would return to her...maybe if she made herself stronger...Just as that thought happened she was thrown violently from her feet as the entire building seemed to shake, as she connected with the hard floor her headdress flew from her head, she barely managed to keep her flute within her grasp as her eyes flicked up at the ceiling, she lifted her hands in front of her as the roof came down on top of the crowd closest to her the debris seemed to swallow everyone.

Lion got to his feet with a low whine pushing a small amount of debris off of himself, he shook his pelt out blue eyes flickering rapidly around the debris covered auditorium. Stage lights had crumpled to the ground, pinning unsuspecting students to the floor, large and small pieces of debris littered around in mounds...Lion spun on the spot his blue eyes falling to rest on the pile of rubble where he knew Little Feather had fallen a few moments before he released a low bestial cry before jumping at the mound pawing at it erratically, his ears back as his panicked whines echoed around the silence. He jumped back after a moment ears pricked towards the rubble as it begun to shift and move as if being lifted, his ears pricked at a hissing growl that erupted from the moving rubble before a light green dome broke through the dusty debris, lifting enough that the rubble slid off of it pooling around its base.

At its center stood Little Feather and Panther, along with a small assortment of wounded students. "Lion! Help us move them" Little Feather called to Lion, she had various cuts along her arms and a rather large one across her cheek but seemed for the most part unscathed. Lion bounded over the rubble to help as between the pair of them they guided the students out of Panther's protective bubble to safety. Once they were clear Panther leapt from the hole releasing his barrier, landing elegantly next to Little Feather as the rubble caved in on itself. "Lion see if you can't help get people out of the rubble, Panther we need to get the injured people over here keep them together protect them as best as you can. I'll attend to severe injuries first..." Little Feather instructed the big cats, sending them off with a flick of her hand. She heard someone call her name and turned to see Kathy knelt in front of Crash she jogged over to them, worry entering her expression as her eyes fell on Kathy.

"Heal her"

She looked at Crash for a moment before nodding and holding her hands up towards Kathy, a light green light filtered onto Little Feathers palms, she held them out to Kathy. "Just touch them, I promise it won't hurt it'll help" Little Feather smiled reassuringly...her normal naivety seemed to have escaped her in this dire moment she knew exactly what to do, in life she had tended gruesome wounds within her tribe. There was nothing uncertain in what she was doing...She held her hands out long enough for Kathy to heal if she accepted it. The green light residing in Little Feathers palms, swirled in a circle shining weakly, if Kathy touched it a warm tingling feeling would have shot up her arms flooding across her as it sought out injuries, easing any pain or discomfort and reviving weary muscles, the final kick being a sudden rush of revitalizing energy. Little Feather retracted her hands after a moment even if Kathy hadn't accepted the heal she smiled at her friend, getting back to her feet and looking around for more people to assist running over to help Lion.
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