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The bird's initial charge at Callum was foiled when a big stone block was flung into its face, this in turn staggering it just long enough for Callum to slash the beast's chest with a sword he had managed to summon out of thin air. Although these injuries at their own were still not life-threatening, the monster's movements started to become a bit sluggish. Or at least they were until the giant avian's side was set ablaze by a fireball. Screeching in pain, the bird wildly smashed its wings against its side to smother the flames, only succeeding due to the fire not having grown too much yet.

In between its hind being frozen, being hit in the face with big chunks of stone, slashed with a sword and being sturck with a fireball, the bird's energy was starting to sap a bit; it just wasn't built for a fight like this, and it showed. Still, it wasn't to give up just like that. In fact, its builder designed is to that it would quite literally fight to the death in any and all circumstances. Where most beings would become fearful when surrounded by several enemies and just try to break out and run away, the roc instead would just become more filled with rage. Now really pissed, the beast once again tried to dash at Callum, who just happened to be the closest target at this point... at the exact same moment a very large and very heavy object decided to obey gravity. Sadly for the bird, its head happened to be in between said object and the ground, coating everything in the blast radius in a chunky red pulp. The now headless body still twitched for a moment before finally all movement ceased.

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...Wut. Okay, you guys are all crazy awesome XD. Now to write an interesting response to all of that. Cal, I take it you don't mind getting splattered in bird guts? ^_^'

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AS bizarre as Callum's logic might've been, it actually proved effective this time; the ray of cold struck the bird's rear, forming a clump of ice around its tail, this in turn severely hindering the beast's ability to turn and manoeuvre. As a result, its already quite large turning circle was increased even more, further highlighting the creature's problems with operating so low. Where in the air it could fly, twist and turn in all directions and use gravity to accelerate to great speeds, this strategy was severely limited here by a certain thing called the ground. Soon the demon had lost just about all of its speed, forcing it to land, creating a small tremor upon impact. The only problem --for Callum, that is-- is that his attack didn't actually kill the avian, meaning that he now had one very angry feathered carnivore seeing him as a primary target. With a loud chirp, the bird spread its wings out in what was most likely an attempt to intimidate the man, then folded them back as it ran toward its new target. As for Rae; seeing as her attack never even touched the monster, it didn't see her as a threat at this moment.

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"I guess so...," Lily answered, twiddling with her thumbs as she did so. Although she still didn't quite agree with the two, she didn't feel like arguing about it at the moment; if only due to her apparent inability to explain how she felt. It wasn't that she didn't like fighting; she just didn't understand why people would conciously limit themselves whilst doing so just because of some kind of honour code, even if both parties would apparently agree on this. If you're responsible for the well-being of others, then isn't it incredibly selfish to hold yourself back just because it would make you feel better, even if that means this other person gets hurt as a result?
The Sprite shook her head, more in an attempt to clear her head than as a gesture of denial, before somehow summoning a forced smile on her face. The fact that her eyes didn't follow suit pretty much gave it away. "Maybe we should get back inside? I'm sure Gabriel is waiting on us."

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Flamelord said
I'm waiting for Ba'al and Felt to meet. Because having someone around who properly respects and knows who he is will be amusing for Ba'al.

I'm more interested in people who know about the Disgaeaverse, because mixing up people with the same/similiar names is always fun :P.
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Someone make a CS of Etna. Now. XD

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Flamelord said
Now all we need is for someone to get thrown through a plate glass window, and we'll be set.

I vote for either Kaguya or Mokou. It's not like they can die anyway :P

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Welp, I have no idea what to post >_>

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Well now, this place certainly got very crowded very quickly. Aside from the immortal flame spirit appearing and 'killing' the apparently equally immortal lunar princess, some kind of armoured humanoid demon had appeared, closely followed by a man with a big ball of hair. At the same time, Nonon had changed shape into a... whatever it was, and the guy who was deathly afraid of cats had turned into a girl. To put it in one word: wut.
While the metallic-looking demon was wielding a quite evil-looking sword, Felt wasn't planing on attacking anyone first-hand any time soon after seeing his previous target regenerate without as much as a scratch on her. As for the human -- or at least one of the most human-looking beings--, he at least tried to calm the situation down a bit, which was a good thing. How the man was planning on accomplishing that without a weapon, Felt didn't know. That is, unless the black things he was holding were supposed to be his weapon. At this point, the swordsman wasn't going to take any chances anymore, seeing as to how insane this place was. "I agree. L-let's all calm down for a moment," he said, letting his sword lower a bit more, although he didn't sheathe his sword just yet for reasons that should be obvious.

That taken care of, Felt walked towards the girl with the giant beaver, who was apparently the source of the powerful water attack that struck him and what he had previously assumed to be a fire monster. Seeing as she was just about the only person in the entire field who seemed to be on his side, he'd rather be closer to her than to just about anyone else.
"I-it's okay," the young alchemist stumbled, still a bit confused about everything that just happened. "It's partially my fault for not communicating correctly. Good thinking though; Fire creatures tend to be weak against water-elemental attacks." There was still one thing that bothered him though... Felt had seen some very wide-ranged attacks before, but none of them ever hit anything but the intended targets. So why did this attack hit him? Apparently, the laws of whatever universe Whitney and her... Poking Men? Whatever they were called. Either way, said universe apparently had some very different rules in terms of combat. Unless, of course, the girl struck him inentionally too. Not that it mattered all that much, because in that case he'd still rather be close to her instead of staying at a range where she could hit him but not the other way around.

"Either way, stay on your guard," he continued in a whisper. "I still don't trust that fire girl, although she doesn't seem to plan to attack again any time soon. As for the rest; who knows what they'll do, let alone those newcomers..." Technically he didn't have a real reason to trust Whitney either other than gut instinct, but there was no reason to tell that to the girl's face.

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Welp, so much for Muse saving the day every time. I have permission to hurt Muse, by the way, exactly to prevent him from going into Dragon Mode and saving everyone :P

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Anyone who would follow Muse's gaze would see a giant black bird of prey, wings spread out wide as it was gliding around searching for an opening to attack. In between its size, the searing red eyes that left a contrast line on the deep ebony surrounding it and the primitive-looking toothed beak of a carnivorous flier, it was obvious that the monster was not born by natural means. This was indeed the case, seeing as it was one of GM's creations, released by accident by an oblivious Leon. Although the beast was originally meant to attack other flying creatures, it was still able to fight ground-based foes.
For some reason, the God-complex-given-physical-form had given the winged demon a cry that wouldn't misfit a parakeet, resulting in a somewhat surreal experience for anyone unlucky enough to be its target.

With a very uncharacteristic chirp for such a monster, the giant avian divebombed at Muse, far faster than one would expect of such a titanic creature. At the last moment this movement was turned into a swooping motions, claws extended towards his victim to grapple him -- someting which it would've been a lot more successful at if Muse wasn't so tiny in comparison to the creature. Instead, GM's enemy was only rammed to the ground. Still, in one fell swoop, the leader of the party was incapitated. With this threat taken care of, the feathered fiend turned its attention towards the rest of the crew, again letting out a strangely cute tweet.