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Capes of Samekh - A Post-Worm RP

Anastasia

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"MORNING BITCHES!" Ana yelled as she erupted from her room. Hmmm, no response... Kendall must've been outside working, good on her.

Ana groaned as she did some morning stretches, her joints popping and grinding together. Ana then made her way into the kitchen and plucked a beer out of the fridge. It seemed that L wasn't about at the moment, Ana just assumed that L had retreated into the bunker to work on her tech. Typical tinker shenanigans.

With another groan, Ana stumbled into the lounge room and flopped onto the couch, flipping the cap off her beer bottle on her way down. She briefly fumbled around under the couch pillows looking for the remote, after a fruitless search she let out a miffed grunt. _{"Why do people have to move things... I had it exactly where I wanted it..."} Looking to the left of the TV she spotted the remote sitting neatly next to the TV. Ana got up and retrieved the remote before sinking back into the couch and flicking on the television. "Wonder what shit's on..."

Ana was hoping for news on what the Guard was up to. If the rumours were to be believed, then the Guard was going to be seeing some changes, whether they were good or bad. Instead of the news, Ana was greeted by the morning cartoons. Perhaps that was a sign that Ana should lay off the cape stuff for today.

Monster Hunter: The Thrill of the Hunt [OPEN/ACCEPTING]

I'm still here too!

Capes of Samekh - A Post-Worm RP

Edith

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Seven days.

Seven days and the Fallen have yet to track me down. I can't count on my luck lasting much longer...

Edith thought to herself as she walked down the street. Edith had been awake all night, the threat of a Fallen member finding her making it impossible for her to bring herself to close her eyes. She might be able to power down for a bit if she found a crowded location maybe? No, the Fallen didn't care about killing civilians... Maybe resting near the First Guard headquarters would give her a safer place to sleep? They could possibly be enough of a deterrent for Edith to hunker down next to for a little while. Though if the First Guard got their hands on her it'd probably be just as bad as if the Fallen found her...

Edith let out a sigh, put on her dirty hoodie and headed towards the centre of town. Sure the First Guard wasn't a perfect option it at least gave her a goal.

It didn't take too long for Edith to run into a problem. A crowd. Edith had to force her way through the people, in an awkward mix of shoving and sidestepping. After breaking through the mob she noticed a figure ahead, judging from their getup the person was likely a cape. Perfect even more things to worry about.

Edith picked up the pace, walking so fast she was almost jogging. Hopefully, Edith could just breeze past this guy and get on towards the First Guard headquarters.

Capes of Samekh - A Post-Worm RP

Arson

"Your ass is grass. And I eat grass."

Hider

_{[ ♦ ]
Bio}

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♦ Name: Anastasia Pride

♦ Age: 34

♦ Loyalty: The Exiled

♦ Appearance: Anastasia’s lightly tanned skin gives her an exotic look when paired with her smooth skin. She gives off a feel of a youthful aura, her eyes often looking off into space as she thinks, like a curious child. Ana’s head is covered in a thick mess of charcoal black hair she lets drape over her shoulders and back, Ana only recently started taking care of her hair.

As for the rest of Ana, she has a lean build, being on the taller side standing at 5’11. On first glance she looks rather normal, you’d not notice the muscle she’s packing until she flexes or exerted herself. She does have an energy about her like she’s always ready to go. As for clothes Ana likes it simple, flat colour shirts and jeans are her go to clothing when going out, though at home you’ll catch her in tracksuit pants and comfy tops.

Onto Anastasia’s costume. She again wanted it to be something simple, but still something that could stand out on its own. A black lambskin leather jumpsuit was chosen, it’s form fitting sleekness and shiny texture managing to stand out while being simple. As for her head, she wears a bright yellow motorcycle helmet with cat ears. And to finish things off an upside-down black S under the left ear. The S is only there cus Ana thinks it looks cool.

sick costume

Faceclaim

♦ History:

Pre CoD

roleplayerguild.com/posts/4778006

Pre GM

Ana’s time spent in Denver was actually a lot more enjoyable then she’d anticipated. Training wards wasn't what she’d seen herself doing, though the Denver wards were a nice group of kids. Unfortunately, the good times weren’t going to last that long. It turns out figuring out that the top heroes on the planet are “massive dickhead hypocritical mother fucker assholes” (Ana’s words) is a pretty easy way to make you ditch the PRT/Protectorate.

So that’s exactly what Ana did. With her sister at her side, the pair took their own new stance on crime fighting, a much more violent one at that. It wasn’t too long before Manifold and Charm’s brutal methods of pacifying criminals got themselves a bit of a reputation. It was this reputation that pushed Ana to change her cape name, she’d gotten tired of being Charm anyway, Arson sounded much cooler.

Not long after changing her alias Ana decided she wanted to get her hands on some guns. She figured the time for punching was over, guns were just as good at handicapping people as her fists were, they just had more range.

Things only got worse when Scion whipped it out and started obliterating everything.

Post GM

Golden morning was yet another turning point for Ana, so much loss and death pushed her a little over the edge. If it wasn’t for Ellie Ana would probably not have gotten citizenship.

Arson and Manifold earned their bad reputation back in no time after she resumed her cape work. The Final Guard was just as stiff and stupid as the PRT, some people just can’t appreciate how Ana and L operate. Though their bad rep didn’t just end with the Guard, villain’s were not keen on having their kneecaps blown off.

Outside of the Cape scene, Anastasia prides herself in the effort she puts into maintaining the small farm that she lives in with her sister. Ana frequently delivers free supplies to orphanages and homeless shelters.

_{[ ♦ ] Personality}

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♦ Motivation: Anastasia just wants to help clean up the streets, be it filthy criminals or actual rubbish. Some people have to live on the streets you know.

♦ Derangement: Ana’s derangement makes her get overly attached to things, mostly material things, like her motorcycle for example (Though the motorcycle is no longer with us.). While this attachment doesn’t happen often when it does happen it happens hard. Unless you’re someone she trusts greatly she’ll not take kindly to you being near the things she attaches herself to, very quickly getting angry if you damage or dirty said cherished object, to the point where she will get violent.

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Parahumanism}

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♦ Skills:
Ana has a few things she’s skilled at, firstly is her insane skills on a motorcycle, tearing it up on the streets is one of her favourite things to do after all. Ana’s fearless nature leads to some pretty ridiculous motorcycle acrobatics, think stuff like sliding under trucks.

Ana has a Black belt in Judo. Her reason for picking Judo is so she can restrain people using her enhanced strength, and the myriad of throws, grapples and pins of Judo are perfectly suited to that.

Ana also got herself a Black belt in Aikido because it also focuses on restraining an opponent while also protecting them from harm. Using defensive moves along with holds and joint locks.

Ana got herself a black belt in Taekwondo just in case she needed to apply a little more brute force to her attacks, though this may not happen often she prefers to be prepared for such an event.

If Ana is feeling a little more punchy than normal she utilizes her Muay Thai skills to beat your ass. While she’s not competed to ear a rank for herself, this is more due to her powers giving her an unfair advantage. That said she is extremely good at kicking your ass with all the eight limbs.

She has impressive sleight of hand skills having picked them up when she was out on the streets. It was one of the things that helped her survive. Though she can’t pickpocket as well as she used to due to her enhanced strength and completely numb body. Though things like swapping cups and card tricks are child's play for her, quite literally in some cases.

Ana also learned sign language so she could help translate for her sister when she goes silent. Though Ana doesn't always translate exactly what L is saying, just because it's fun to piss off her sister.

After GM Ana learnt how to proficiently use firearms. While she’s no sniper elite she can still reliably aim and take out key points, like joints. She combines this sharpshooting with martial arts on occasion, mostly on opponents that are able to survive bullets.

♦ Classification: Striker|Brute

♦ Mechanics: Ana has the ability to anchor herself to an object and turn it into a voodoo doll of sorts, and this doll grants her strengthening abilities based on how close she is to the object 0m minimum range - 100m maximum range. She can assign an anchor through touch and may only have one anchor at a time.

First of all her body mimics the condition of the item she’s linked herself with so if the item is undamaged her body will regenerate until it is also undamaged, the rate at which she regenerates speeds up the closer she is to the object, letting her recover from a broken arm (talking like powdered bone level broke) in about 30 seconds when she’s in direct contact with her anchor.

Along with the healing Ana also gains more strength when she’s around her anchor, being able to lift 10 tonnes when in direct contact with her anchor. This strength also allows Ana to run at speeds up to 55 mph.

Finally, Ana gains immense durability the closer she is to her anchor, this helps her tank hits from things like explosions or car crashes while suffering minimal damage. Blunt force is basically useless against Ana.

Limitations:

All of Ana’s power drastically weakens when she’s away from her anchor slowly decreasing to only slightly above the average human when past the maximum distance, additionally if you damage her anchor you damage her as well with a wound that cannot be healed until she un-assigns or reassigns a new anchor. While she is very resistant to blunt attacks piercing weapons like bullets still bypass her defences, slashing attacks work too just not as well as piercing ones.

♦ Equipment:

ITEM: Ana's helmet has a communications device built into it so she can call and talk to people while she’s on the job.

ITEM: Guns! There’s a few so I’ve decided to group them together.

• Lever action shotgun.
• Deagle.
• 50 cal Barrett sniper rifle.
• M134 minigun.

Now for the baby guns.

• P90 submachine gun.
• M9 pistol.
• M16 carbine.

ITEM: Courtesy of her sister L, Ana has augmented her wrists so they can coat her forearms and fists in fire. It’s mostly just used for intimidation, or just to be the most badass bitch in town.

Capes of Samekh - A Post-Worm RP

Arson

"Your ass is grass. And I eat grass."

Hider

_{[ ♦ ]
Bio}

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♦ Name: Anastasia Pride

♦ Age: 34

♦ Loyalty: Independent

♦ Appearance: Anastasia’s lightly tanned skin gives her an exotic look when paired with her smooth skin. She gives off a feel of a youthful aura, her eyes often looking off into space as she thinks, like a curious child. Ana’s head is covered in a thick mess of charcoal black hair she lets drape over her shoulders and back, Ana only recently started taking care of her hair.

As for the rest of Ana, she has a lean build, being on the taller side standing at 5’11. On first glance she looks rather normal, you’d not notice the muscle she’s packing until she flexes or exerted herself. She does have an energy about her like she’s always ready to go. As for clothes Ana likes it simple, flat colour shirts and jeans are her go to clothing when going out, though at home you’ll catch her in tracksuit pants and comfy tops.

Onto Anastasia’s costume. She again wanted it to be something simple, but still something that could stand out on its own. A black lambskin leather jumpsuit was chosen, it’s form fitting sleekness and shiny texture managing to stand out while being simple. As for her head, she wears a bright yellow motorcycle helmet with cat ears. And to finish things off an upside-down black S under the left ear. The S is only there cus Ana thinks it looks cool.

sick costume

Faceclaim

♦ History:

Pre CoD

roleplayerguild.com/posts/4778006

Pre GM

Ana’s time spent in Denver was actually a lot more enjoyable then she’d anticipated. Training wards wasn't what she’d seen herself doing, though the Denver wards were a nice group of kids. Unfortunately, the good times weren’t going to last that long. It turns out figuring out that the top heroes on the planet are “massive dickhead hypocritical mother fucker assholes” (Ana’s words) is a pretty easy way to make you ditch the PRT/Protectorate.

So that’s exactly what Ana did. With her sister at her side, the pair took their own new stance on crime fighting, a much more violent one at that. It wasn’t too long before Manifold and Charm’s brutal methods of pacifying criminals got themselves a bit of a reputation. It was this reputation that pushed Ana to change her cape name, she’d gotten tired of being Charm anyway, Arson sounded much cooler.

Not long after changing her alias Ana decided she wanted to get her hands on some guns. She figured the time for punching was over, guns were just as good at handicapping people as her fists were, they just had more range.

Things only got worse when Scion whipped it out and started obliterating everything.

Post GM

Golden morning was yet another turning point for Ana, so much loss and death pushed her a little over the edge. If it wasn’t for Ellie Ana would probably not have gotten citizenship.

Arson and Manifold earned their bad reputation back in no time after she resumed her cape work. The Final Guard was just as stiff and stupid as the PRT, some people just can’t appreciate how Ana and L operate. Though their bad rep didn’t just end with the Guard, villain’s were not keen on having their kneecaps blown off.

Outside of the Cape scene, Anastasia prides herself in the effort she puts into maintaining the small farm that she lives in with her sister. Ana frequently delivers free supplies to orphanages and homeless shelters.

_{[ ♦ ] Personality}

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♦ Motivation: Anastasia just wants to help clean up the streets, be it filthy criminals or actual rubbish. Some people have to live on the streets you know.

♦ Derangement: Ana’s derangement makes her get overly attached to things, mostly material things, like her motorcycle for example (Though the motorcycle is no longer with us.). While this attachment doesn’t happen often when it does happen it happens hard. Unless you’re someone she trusts greatly she’ll not take kindly to you being near the things she attaches herself to, very quickly getting angry if you damage or dirty said cherished object, to the point where she will get violent.

_{[ ♦ ]
Parahumanism}

---

♦ Skills:
Ana has a few things she’s skilled at, firstly is her insane skills on a motorcycle, tearing it up on the streets is one of her favourite things to do after all. Ana’s fearless nature leads to some pretty ridiculous motorcycle acrobatics, think stuff like sliding under trucks.

Ana has a Black belt in Judo. Her reason for picking Judo is so she can restrain people using her enhanced strength, and the myriad of throws, grapples and pins of Judo are perfectly suited to that.

Ana also got herself a Black belt in Aikido because it also focuses on restraining an opponent while also protecting them from harm. Using defensive moves along with holds and joint locks.

Ana got herself a black belt in Taekwondo just in case she needed to apply a little more brute force to her attacks, though this may not happen often she prefers to be prepared for such an event.

If Ana is feeling a little more punchy than normal she utilizes her Muay Thai skills to beat your ass. While she’s not competed to ear a rank for herself, this is more due to her powers giving her an unfair advantage. That said she is extremely good at kicking your ass with all the eight limbs.

She has impressive sleight of hand skills having picked them up when she was out on the streets. It was one of the things that helped her survive. Though she can’t pickpocket as well as she used to due to her enhanced strength and completely numb body. Though things like swapping cups and card tricks are child's play for her, quite literally in some cases.

Ana also learned sign language so she could help translate for her sister when she goes silent. Though Ana doesn't always translate exactly what L is saying, just because it's fun to piss off her sister.

After GM Ana learnt how to proficiently use firearms. While she’s no sniper elite she can still reliably aim and take out key points, like joints. She combines this sharpshooting with martial arts on occasion, mostly on opponents that are able to survive bullets.

♦ Classification: Striker|Brute

♦ Mechanics: Ana has the ability to anchor herself to an object and turn it into a voodoo doll of sorts, and this doll grants her strengthening abilities based on how close she is to the object 0m minimum range - 100m maximum range. She can assign an anchor through touch and may only have one anchor at a time.

First of all her body mimics the condition of the item she’s linked herself with so if the item is undamaged her body will regenerate until it is also undamaged, the rate at which she regenerates speeds up the closer she is to the object, letting her recover from a broken arm (talking like powdered bone level broke) in about 30 seconds when she’s in direct contact with her anchor.

Along with the healing Ana also gains more strength when she’s around her anchor, being able to lift 10 tonnes when in direct contact with her anchor. This strength also allows Ana to run at speeds up to 55 mph.

Finally, Ana gains immense durability the closer she is to her anchor, this helps her tank hits from things like explosions or car crashes while suffering minimal damage. Blunt force is basically useless against Ana.

Limitations:

All of Ana’s power drastically weakens when she’s away from her anchor slowly decreasing to only slightly above the average human when past the maximum distance, additionally if you damage her anchor you damage her as well with a wound that cannot be healed until she un-assigns or reassigns a new anchor. While she is very resistant to blunt attacks piercing weapons like bullets still bypass her defences, slashing attacks work too just not as well as piercing ones.

♦ Equipment:

ITEM: Ana's helmet has a communications device built into it so she can call and talk to people while she’s on the job.

ITEM: Guns! There’s a few so I’ve decided to group them together.

• Lever action shotgun.
• Deagle.
• 50 cal Barrett sniper rifle.
• M134 minigun.

Now for the baby guns.

• P90 submachine gun.
• M9 pistol.
• M16 carbine.

ITEM: Courtesy of her sister L, Ana has augmented her wrists so they can coat her forearms and fists in fire. It’s mostly just used for intimidation, or just to be the most badass bitch in town.

Capes of Samekh - A Post-Worm RP

Sheol

"Being a living microwave isn't as fun as it sounds..."

Hider

_{[ ♦ ]
Bio}

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♦ Name: Edith

♦ Age: 20

♦ Loyalty: Fallen

♦ Appearance: Edith has an almost impossibly smooth face, her skin being so soft and streamlined it looks like something made using photoshop. Her eyes are also quite striking being a hot pinkish red colour, which gives them a kind of glow. Edith has dark blue hair that she keeps decently, letting it flow freely without it being totally wild.

Edith has a decently athletic frame though so much so that it’s a defining feature of her look, as her muscle isn’t really on display unless she’s really exerting herself. She’s not tall standing around 5’5, so in all, she’s hardly intimidating. While not being threatening she is pretty dam fine, having an appealing figure with nice curves to it.

Edith’s costume is a lighter fabric bodysuit with harder plastic looking armour pieces and over the gloves, hips, feet and the centre of the chest. There are hard leather sections on her outer thigh with some plastic knee guards and groin plate. She also puts on a bandana on over her face.

Faceclaim

Costume

♦ History:

History

As long as Edith can remember she’s had powers and had always been working for the Fallen. She’s always felt like a tool rather than a person, the Fallen aiming her destructive powers at those who would stand against them. Edith never really questioned what she was doing to start with, in fact, she had been rather numb in general.

Only after a couple of weeks did Edith really start to feel the weight of her actions catching up with her. Like some kind of haze or influence was slowly being lifted. And as she could feel more and more, she grew more disgusted with her actions until eventually, she hit her limit and fled from the Fallen.

She’s been running ever since, never staying in one place for too long lest she risks getting caught. But deep down Edith knows she’ll have to face the Fallen again eventually. It’s a day she doesn’t look forward to.

_{[ ♦ ] Personality}

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♦ Motivation: Edith wants to escape the Fallen and have a normal life outside of their influence. If that involves removing them from the equation she’s okay with that.

♦ Derangement: Edith struggles with human interaction, having a difficult time seeing herself as anything more than just a weapon, and feeling like a lesser being as a result. Not worth anyone’s time or energy.

_{[ ♦ ] Parahumanism}

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♦ Skills:

Mixed martial arts- Edith has a good amount of training in hand to hand combat, mixing many martial arts like Taekwondo and Aikido. Even if she doesn’t remember who her teachers were.

Hawkeye- Edith has great aim. Be it flicking a pea or throwing a knife. She can also make out small details from a decent distance away.

♦ Classification: Striker/Blaster/Brute?

♦ Mechanics:

Edith’s powers revolve around heat and fire. Edith can increase the temperature of her skin to insane levels, enough to make her touch quickly warp and melt metal. This heat also radiates off of her, sometimes in the form of ultra hot steam. Edith has great resistance to heat, easily able to withstand things like sugma.

Edith can also blast torrents of flames from all across her body, though her arms are where she normally fires from as it lets her aim. But if she does hit “fuck it” she can unleash a massive nova of heat, steam and fire, turning everything in a 30-foot radius to ash. A drawback to this massive attack is that it uses a lot of juice.

Finally, Edith has a rather durable body able to ignore small arms fire and knives as if they were children's toys. But Edith doesn’t have any kind of regenerative abilities, so if you can damage her the injuries are going to stick. Alongside her durability, Edith is also incredibly strong having the ability to lift at around 2000lbs.

.Flamethrower stuff
.Big nova attack
.Super duper heat resistant
.Enhanced durability
.Enhanced strength

♦ Equipment:

ITEM: Her costume. It’s always on under whatever clothes she’s got on.

ITEM: A tattered bag. Freshly picked from the trash.

Capes of Samekh - A Post-Worm RP

Sheol

"Being a living microwave isn't as fun as it sounds..."

Hider

_{[ ♦ ]
Bio}

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♦ Name: Edith

♦ Age: 20

♦ Loyalty: Fallen

♦ Appearance: Edith has an almost impossibly smooth face, her skin being so soft and streamlined it looks like something made using photoshop. Her eyes are also quite striking being a hot pinkish red colour, which gives them a kind of glow. Edith has dark blue hair that she keeps decently, letting it flow freely without it being totally wild.

Edith has a decently athletic frame though so much so that it’s a defining feature of her look, as her muscle isn’t really on display unless she’s really exerting herself. She’s not tall standing around 5’5, so in all, she’s hardly intimidating. While not being threatening she is pretty dam fine, having an appealing figure with nice curves to it.

Edith’s costume is a lighter fabric bodysuit with harder plastic looking armour pieces and over the gloves, hips, feet and the centre of the chest. There are hard leather sections on her outer thigh with some plastic knee guards and groin plate. She also puts on a bandana on over her face.

Faceclaim

Costume

♦ History:

History

As long as Edith can remember she’s had powers and had always been working for the Fallen. She’s always felt like a tool rather than a person, the Fallen aiming her destructive powers at those who would stand against them. Edith never really questioned what she was doing to start with, in fact, she had been rather numb in general.

Only after a couple of weeks did Edith really start to feel the weight of her actions catching up with her. Like some kind of haze or influence was slowly being lifted. And as she could feel more and more, she grew more disgusted with her actions until eventually, she hit her limit and fled from the Fallen.

She’s been running ever since, never staying in one place for too long lest she risks getting caught. But deep down Edith knows she’ll have to face the Fallen again eventually. It’s a day she doesn’t look forward to.

_{[ ♦ ] Personality}

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♦ Motivation: Edith wants to escape the Fallen and have a normal life outside of their influence. If that involves removing them from the equation she’s okay with that.

♦ Derangement: Edith struggles with human interaction, having a difficult time seeing herself as anything more than just a weapon, and feeling like a lesser being as a result. Not worth anyone’s time or energy.

_{[ ♦ ] Parahumanism}

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♦ Skills:

Mixed martial arts- Edith has a good amount of training in hand to hand combat, mixing many martial arts like Taekwondo and Aikido. Even if she doesn’t remember who her teachers were.

Hawkeye- Edith has great aim. Be it flicking a pea or throwing a knife. She can also make out small details from a decent distance away.

♦ Classification: Striker/Blaster/Brute/Striker?

♦ Mechanics:

Edith’s powers revolve around heat and fire. Edith can increase the temperature of her skin to insane levels, enough to make her touch quickly warp and melt metal. This heat also radiates off of her, sometimes in the form of ultra hot steam. Edith has great resistance to heat, easily able to withstand things like sugma.

Edith can also blast torrents of flames from all across her body, though her arms are where she normally fires from as it lets her aim. But if she does hit “fuck it” she can unleash a massive nova of heat, steam and fire, turning everything in a 30-foot radius to ash. A drawback to this massive attack is that it uses a lot of juice.

Finally, Edith has a rather durable body able to ignore small arms fire and knives as if they were children's toys. But Edith doesn’t have any kind of regenerative abilities, so if you can damage her the injuries are going to stick. Alongside her durability, Edith is also incredibly strong having the ability to lift at around 2000lbs.

.Flamethrower stuff
.Big nova attack
.Super duper heat resistant
.Enhanced durability
.Enhanced strength

♦ Equipment:

ITEM: Her costume. It’s always on under whatever clothes she’s got on.

ITEM: A tattered bag. Freshly picked from the trash.

Fighting King: Brawl in the Streets

Ouch. Sam lay on the ground letting out a hollow groan as he looked over at his dislocated shoulder. His arm just dangled there limp as Sam slowly leaned up. He let out a pained hiss, pausing a moment to see how O-Chul was holding up. The tosser didn't seem to be able to take as much as he could dish, Sam figured as much. Though Sam wasn't out of trouble yet, the ball of chi O-Chul shot off was still bouncing around, and unfortunately, it seemed intent on interfering with the fight between Naja and Pacho. Though Sam was in no condition to stop it moving, and even if he was he couldn't move anywhere near that speed.

Sam growled as he stood up, his arm swinging a little causing Sam to yelp in pain. "Gaaah!... Ddd-dammit..." Sam clutched his shoulder. Panting heavily Sam started to jostle around his arm looking to realign it, while he did this he did take note that he'd need to get his clothing fixed. For now, Sam was out of the fight.

Fighting King: Brawl in the Streets

Sam grunted as his gut was struck but that didn't stop him from catching the next attack. Sam clamped his hand around O-Chul's and threw a savage punch towards O-Chul's face, but his slow speed gave O-Chul more than enough time to block the attack. And while the block made the blow a lot less effective then Sam would've liked, it had left O-Chul's arm guard broken. Sam was going to storm towards O-Chul but it seemed the battered criminal still had some tricks up his sleeve, and it looked rather powerful. Especially if that burn mark Sam had gotten on his leg was any indicator of the power O-Chul's chi carried.

Sam didn't get much time to plan his next attack as O-Chul fired off the massive ball of energy. Sam decided he'd shoulder check into the orb as he had no real way of avoiding such a fast attack, and even if this orb burnt three times a much as the kick did Sam would still have a functioning arm after it. So Sam barreled into the ball of chi and instead of getting burnt as he'd expected Sam felt the ball knocking him back with tremendous force. Sam almost comically bounced off the energy ball, his shoulder dislocating from the force of the impact, though he'd managed to redirect the kinetic energy ball. Where it was going to fly was anyone's guess.

Monster Hunter: The Thrill of the Hunt [OPEN/ACCEPTING]

Marta

@QueenOfTheLand@KingOfTheSkies

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Marta nodded as Asuka gave out both their names to the new hunter. Marta then gave Masaru's hand a solid shake, possibly too solid. "Happy to meet you Masaru. Shame about the captain, we'd been told to wait for him. Guess we're free to piss about now then." Marta said. A slight grin creeping onto her face. "Say Masaru? You'd not happen to know where I could store my armour? This heat is getting to me, these furs are fucken warm." Marta removed her helmet and wiped her brow, a slight bit of sweat had already started building on her forehead.

Before the man could even start to respond, Marta would lightly curse to herself and start removing her armour. Eventually revealing quite a lot of her skin, the crop top and shorts combo letting her skin finally breathe properly after having been suffocated by heavy furs for the entire airship trip over. "Ahh much better! Fuck I hate heat."