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STATUS: I think watching fight scenes can help in general terms with writing combat, since it can give you an idea of flow and choreography. 2 yrs ago
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I think watching fight scenes can help in general terms with writing combat, since it can give you an idea of flow and choreography.
2 yrs ago
At least if you're writing something you know, with knights.
2 yrs ago
I mean, depends on what you're writing, and the tone and theme of what you're writing. Trained armored knights were legitimately monstrous on the battlefield, so looking up how they fought helps.
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Slowly, the little girl lowered her bat.
"That... does sound like dad..." she trailed off for a moment. Though she wasn't poised to strike any longer, she was still gripping the baseball bat rather tightly. Shuffling her feet, she averted her eyes and took a deep breath.
"When everyone started rushing out, we got split up, so... so I hid back here and got a bat! I know it can't kill a demon, but if I took it by surprise and hit it hard enough I thought I could get away!"
She seemed proud of her own logic. Perhaps, against a Beast-class demon, it might have even worked.
She hesitated for a few moments, and when she next spoke her voice was quieter.
"Nobody's been hurt, right...?"
It seemed as if she hadn't seen whatever caused the bloody mess outside the shop, given the question.
It was at that moment that Shiro's voice reached all of them once more.
"I have pinpointed a Monster-class demonic signature, but it is strange. It should be at your location, do you see anything?"
Of course, the only unfamiliar figure among them was the little girl.
Perhaps someone looking closely would see something shift in the back of her tank-top...
@Raineh Daze@Rune_Alchemist@RolePlayerRoxas@Quartz@Emeth@LuckyBlackCat
"That... does sound like dad..." she trailed off for a moment. Though she wasn't poised to strike any longer, she was still gripping the baseball bat rather tightly. Shuffling her feet, she averted her eyes and took a deep breath.
"When everyone started rushing out, we got split up, so... so I hid back here and got a bat! I know it can't kill a demon, but if I took it by surprise and hit it hard enough I thought I could get away!"
She seemed proud of her own logic. Perhaps, against a Beast-class demon, it might have even worked.
She hesitated for a few moments, and when she next spoke her voice was quieter.
"Nobody's been hurt, right...?"
It seemed as if she hadn't seen whatever caused the bloody mess outside the shop, given the question.
It was at that moment that Shiro's voice reached all of them once more.
"I have pinpointed a Monster-class demonic signature, but it is strange. It should be at your location, do you see anything?"
Of course, the only unfamiliar figure among them was the little girl.
Perhaps someone looking closely would see something shift in the back of her tank-top...
@Raineh Daze@Rune_Alchemist@RolePlayerRoxas@Quartz@Emeth@LuckyBlackCat
@Remuri: You need to use a character with a canon personality and identity. What you suggested isn't going to work.
"Wait, so his dumb ass is a victim in all of this, too?"
She couldn't help it. That news almost immediately lightened her mood, her lips spreading to expose her sharp teeth in a wide grin. For the moment, her animosity towards the church agents took a back seat, as she couldn't help but restrain her laughter.
"Not just hiring a demon, but helping one out, huh? That must be news to you!" she declared, wiping at tear from her eye and clutching at her stomach, "Ah, ah, alright. Let's do this. Even if we have to kill him to do it."
It was only to be expected that Eliztrazia didn't care very much about the demon noble or the rest of his family.
But she did care about how hilarious the situation was. A demon picked up by a demon-slaying organization, only for their first mission to turn out to be helping a demon?
Well, it wasn't like there weren't other reasons this was funny, too, but for now that was chief in her mind.
Plus she still wanted to tear the guts out of the one possessing the demon's wife.
She tore down the hall and the stairs with little heed for the demon maids ahead. After all, why should she care? They were trash, weren't they?
The nearest of the monstrous maids she leaped onto to tackle it to the ground, slamming its body down beneath her before it could. Equally swiftly, Elizstrazia sunk her razor teeth into its neck and pulled sharply, ripping open its throat and feeling the heat of its blood spurting across her face. The taste on her tongue wasn't particularly pleasant in her opinion, so she swiftly spat it out, rising in the very same motion she brought her clawed foot down to crush its skull into the tiles.
The warmth spraying across her leg and thigh meant that she'd killed it nice and fast.
"Out of the way, trash!"
The gaping maw of the next one never reached her, as she brought her clawed hand slicing through the air and seized its skull in the same motion, tearing its had from its neck and tossing it across the room.
@Rune_Alchemist@Pyromania99
She couldn't help it. That news almost immediately lightened her mood, her lips spreading to expose her sharp teeth in a wide grin. For the moment, her animosity towards the church agents took a back seat, as she couldn't help but restrain her laughter.
"Not just hiring a demon, but helping one out, huh? That must be news to you!" she declared, wiping at tear from her eye and clutching at her stomach, "Ah, ah, alright. Let's do this. Even if we have to kill him to do it."
It was only to be expected that Eliztrazia didn't care very much about the demon noble or the rest of his family.
But she did care about how hilarious the situation was. A demon picked up by a demon-slaying organization, only for their first mission to turn out to be helping a demon?
Well, it wasn't like there weren't other reasons this was funny, too, but for now that was chief in her mind.
Plus she still wanted to tear the guts out of the one possessing the demon's wife.
She tore down the hall and the stairs with little heed for the demon maids ahead. After all, why should she care? They were trash, weren't they?
The nearest of the monstrous maids she leaped onto to tackle it to the ground, slamming its body down beneath her before it could. Equally swiftly, Elizstrazia sunk her razor teeth into its neck and pulled sharply, ripping open its throat and feeling the heat of its blood spurting across her face. The taste on her tongue wasn't particularly pleasant in her opinion, so she swiftly spat it out, rising in the very same motion she brought her clawed foot down to crush its skull into the tiles.
The warmth spraying across her leg and thigh meant that she'd killed it nice and fast.
"Out of the way, trash!"
The gaping maw of the next one never reached her, as she brought her clawed hand slicing through the air and seized its skull in the same motion, tearing its had from its neck and tossing it across the room.
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@DarkRecon: Going to be honest, I'd prefer if people stuck to one character for this RP.
On another note, the IC is up! I'll also be making a discord server for the RP for smoother communication.
On another note, the IC is up! I'll also be making a discord server for the RP for smoother communication.
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"Hello, EINHERJAR pilots! It's everyone's favorite girl, VALKYRIE!"
The cheery young voice that played over her communications system wasn't an unfamiliar one in the least. Given this job was still within range of planetary systems, it was no surprise that the AI designed to assist EINHERJAR's mercenaries could still reach them.
"It looks like everything's been handled already, so all that's left for me to do before you deploy is to wish you good luck and happy hunting~!"
Hearing those words from a cheery young girl was surreal. Sometimes, she wondered just who was behind VALKYRIE's design and personality, and why the hell they chose it in the first place.
Not that she minded, though.
The mission briefing had been simple, really.
A large corporate mercenary force sent by Ultima Universal had set up shop on Bifrost's moon, Himinbjorg. This wasn't the best news, not just for their client(she was pretty sure they were corpo themselves. Probably Hasegawa-Erichtson) but also for Bifrost itself. Sure, it wasn't like the average corp was dumb enough to tangle with EINHERJAR head-on, but there was plenty they could do to try to exploit the planet and its people without doing so.
Not like any corp was totally clean, but Ultima Universal was definitely one of the nastier ones.
They were apparently doing some kind of mining operation, but on top of that they were also receiving a high-value package. If she had to guess, it was probably some dark tech from the war or stuff that either the UEC or the LTS didn't want being found.
The point was, it was their job to take Ultima Universal's operation down. The mission was to split into two squads and land on the moon, with one squad wiping out their defenses so they couldn't fight back and the other taking out their communications so they couldn't call for help. After that, inflicting as much financial damage as possible by destroying as much of their operation as possible. Making it seem like an unappealing investment, basically.
There was a bonus for taking out any of their higher-spec hardware, and finally they had to secure the package. Whatever dark tech or government secret was waiting for them.
Valika grinned to herself, leaning forward on her AUG's dashboard.
Even if the client was a corp too, she was fine with it. It didn't sound like they were interested in the facility, given how they wanted it pretty much wiped out. Just the package.
As long as Momo and her got to annihilate the main threat and get paid, it all worked out.
And she was nothing but confident in her machine.
She opened her comms.
"Alrighty, we've got VALKYRIE's blessing, who's ready to go?!"
Currently, the EINHERJAR mercenaries were riding in two separate ships. Given their close proximity to Himinbjorg, they were already onboard their AUGs.
They'd be dropped off some distance away from the target, but once there they'd been in the thick of things pretty quickly.
"I sure am," she continued, "Momo's gonna tear right through those Ultima MAs."
@Psyker Landshark@OwO@Silverwind Blade@Eisenhorn@The World@vietmyke
The cheery young voice that played over her communications system wasn't an unfamiliar one in the least. Given this job was still within range of planetary systems, it was no surprise that the AI designed to assist EINHERJAR's mercenaries could still reach them.
"It looks like everything's been handled already, so all that's left for me to do before you deploy is to wish you good luck and happy hunting~!"
Hearing those words from a cheery young girl was surreal. Sometimes, she wondered just who was behind VALKYRIE's design and personality, and why the hell they chose it in the first place.
Not that she minded, though.
The mission briefing had been simple, really.
A large corporate mercenary force sent by Ultima Universal had set up shop on Bifrost's moon, Himinbjorg. This wasn't the best news, not just for their client(she was pretty sure they were corpo themselves. Probably Hasegawa-Erichtson) but also for Bifrost itself. Sure, it wasn't like the average corp was dumb enough to tangle with EINHERJAR head-on, but there was plenty they could do to try to exploit the planet and its people without doing so.
Not like any corp was totally clean, but Ultima Universal was definitely one of the nastier ones.
They were apparently doing some kind of mining operation, but on top of that they were also receiving a high-value package. If she had to guess, it was probably some dark tech from the war or stuff that either the UEC or the LTS didn't want being found.
The point was, it was their job to take Ultima Universal's operation down. The mission was to split into two squads and land on the moon, with one squad wiping out their defenses so they couldn't fight back and the other taking out their communications so they couldn't call for help. After that, inflicting as much financial damage as possible by destroying as much of their operation as possible. Making it seem like an unappealing investment, basically.
There was a bonus for taking out any of their higher-spec hardware, and finally they had to secure the package. Whatever dark tech or government secret was waiting for them.
Valika grinned to herself, leaning forward on her AUG's dashboard.
Even if the client was a corp too, she was fine with it. It didn't sound like they were interested in the facility, given how they wanted it pretty much wiped out. Just the package.
As long as Momo and her got to annihilate the main threat and get paid, it all worked out.
And she was nothing but confident in her machine.
She opened her comms.
"Alrighty, we've got VALKYRIE's blessing, who's ready to go?!"
Currently, the EINHERJAR mercenaries were riding in two separate ships. Given their close proximity to Himinbjorg, they were already onboard their AUGs.
They'd be dropped off some distance away from the target, but once there they'd been in the thick of things pretty quickly.
"I sure am," she continued, "Momo's gonna tear right through those Ultima MAs."
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Hey yeah I'm co-GMing this, because apparently I just didn't think I was gming enough RPs.
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Hey, just an update.
Still not feeling too great, but I'm going to try and get the OP up tomorrow.
Still not feeling too great, but I'm going to try and get the OP up tomorrow.
"A... mask?"
Fanilly reiterated Dame Amy's words to herself in her mind. A cold pale mask, inscribed with a single staring eye.
She didn't recall ever hearing about anything like that. It was entirely unfamiliar before. Certainly, there were certain cults who used an eye as their symbol, but beyond the most basic knowledge of their existence Fanilly knew nothing of them.
Was one of those cults involved in this situation? One that worshipped the shattered blade or its wielder? Or was it something else entirely?
Fanilly hadn't the faintest idea. And yet, in spite of how vague it was, the mask with its staring eye was still their best possible lead. It gave them some sort of clue as to who might be responsible.
Even if he couldn't speak, the dying Boar Commander had managed to give them a path forward.
"Thank you, Dame Amy," she addressed the half-demon with a nod of her head, "Please, go and get your injuries tended to as soon as possible."
To be truthful, she hadn't quite been able to focus on what Clarice had been saying, so she was taken by surprise by Sir Fionn's demand for an apology.
So, apparently, was the curse-wielding mage herself.
"Apologize?" she asked, shrinking back only slightly from the shock of Sir Fionn's anger, "For... for what?! She dragged me over here without even explaining anything! It's not like I didn't help or something, you know!"
It was quite clear she didn't see any issue with her words or actions.
As the moon slowly rose, little on the battlefield seemed to change.
However, one thing was noticeable.
The remains of the final curse giant, the black tar that had melted clean off of its twisted bones into a slurry of curses, was beginning to fade away. Dissolving, the moonlight purging it from the sacred place as it dissipated into a shadowy vapor before vanishing from site entirely.
Though a battle had raged there, such wickedness would not remain in Cae Mayl.
It would take some time, but eventually Sir Fleuri would locate a face-down, pitch black helmet, thankfully still containing the head of its wielder. While there was no sound from the head when it was lifted, Haelstadt would suddenly stop, shifting to their knees and raising their hands in the air in hopes of getting the knight to come closer.
It was clear that the towering figure's head had been located.
@Rune_Alchemist@HereComesTheSnow@Raineh Daze@ERode@PigeonOfAstora@Conscripts@Crimson Paladin@Creative Chaos@The Otter@Krayzikk@Psyker Landshark@6slyboy6
Fanilly reiterated Dame Amy's words to herself in her mind. A cold pale mask, inscribed with a single staring eye.
She didn't recall ever hearing about anything like that. It was entirely unfamiliar before. Certainly, there were certain cults who used an eye as their symbol, but beyond the most basic knowledge of their existence Fanilly knew nothing of them.
Was one of those cults involved in this situation? One that worshipped the shattered blade or its wielder? Or was it something else entirely?
Fanilly hadn't the faintest idea. And yet, in spite of how vague it was, the mask with its staring eye was still their best possible lead. It gave them some sort of clue as to who might be responsible.
Even if he couldn't speak, the dying Boar Commander had managed to give them a path forward.
"Thank you, Dame Amy," she addressed the half-demon with a nod of her head, "Please, go and get your injuries tended to as soon as possible."
To be truthful, she hadn't quite been able to focus on what Clarice had been saying, so she was taken by surprise by Sir Fionn's demand for an apology.
So, apparently, was the curse-wielding mage herself.
"Apologize?" she asked, shrinking back only slightly from the shock of Sir Fionn's anger, "For... for what?! She dragged me over here without even explaining anything! It's not like I didn't help or something, you know!"
It was quite clear she didn't see any issue with her words or actions.
As the moon slowly rose, little on the battlefield seemed to change.
However, one thing was noticeable.
The remains of the final curse giant, the black tar that had melted clean off of its twisted bones into a slurry of curses, was beginning to fade away. Dissolving, the moonlight purging it from the sacred place as it dissipated into a shadowy vapor before vanishing from site entirely.
Though a battle had raged there, such wickedness would not remain in Cae Mayl.
It would take some time, but eventually Sir Fleuri would locate a face-down, pitch black helmet, thankfully still containing the head of its wielder. While there was no sound from the head when it was lifted, Haelstadt would suddenly stop, shifting to their knees and raising their hands in the air in hopes of getting the knight to come closer.
It was clear that the towering figure's head had been located.
@Rune_Alchemist@HereComesTheSnow@Raineh Daze@ERode@PigeonOfAstora@Conscripts@Crimson Paladin@Creative Chaos@The Otter@Krayzikk@Psyker Landshark@6slyboy6
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Hey, going to have to delay this a bit, I've not been feeling very well and I just don't feel up to posting an adequate OP tonight. Sorry! It'll probably go up in the next two days.
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