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#356 - "Aww, he summoned a friend, " Oblivion said are glow…  [+] (6 replies) 09/06/2016 on FJ Roll-Playing:... 0
#357 - tyrson (09/07/2016) [-]
Metal? Classic is Fire / Water / Earth / Air, and Variant is Electicity / Ice / Wood / Acid

The shambler and your mecha-hound fall into one another with a clamor, the wolf trying to rip off a chunk of the zombie's flesh as the zombie's hands batter the beast's metal hide. It leaves a surprising dent in the armor, while proving slightly too tough and awkward for Sabre to wound so quickly. You notice a bit of dark gray dust stick to the impact site like mold, but Sabre seems immune to whatever the infection might be.

Meanwhile, the other zombie raises its hands to unleash magical power upon you. A tangle of gray vines rise up from the earth in the shape of a wolf, like a malicious mockery of your own spell, before lunging at you with a massive maw of stony teeth. It snaps shut around a portion of your arm and torso, before immediately disintegrating into aether, leaving a half-circle of puncture wounds on your chest.

Oblivion - 4/5 HP, 6/8 MP - Pain [2]
Sabre -2/3 Dur -

Zombie Patron - 0 wounds, 2 drain -
Zombie Shambler - 0 wounds, 0 drain, 1 Presence -


Saber's Deets: Companion (construct, canine)
3 Durability, Str +1, Tuf +2, Agl +0, Int +1, Wil -1, Cha -2, Lck +0, Defense 50
Weakness (Electric, Water), Resist (Fire, Ice), Immune (Fatigue, Pain, disease)
Dodge, Miscellaneous, Attack, cannot sneak or swim
Strike (bite or claws) 1-100, crit 10% (>90)
Power Strike (claws, 1 Dur) 50-150, crit 10% (>135), negates the Dur cost with a successful TUF check

#358 - darkoblivion (09/07/2016) [-]
As the maw of the deathly vine beast clamps down around him Oblivions restrains a grunt, staggering as the vines vanish. The wounds from the bite seem to bleed for a moment then stop as the flesh around the punctures becomes cracked and takes on a silvery color. The silvery patch of flesh begins to crumble and turn to dust as he brushes himself off, the areas where the dust falls way no showing the raw flesh beneath the injuries.

Meanwhile sabre's disengages from the shamblers, prowling around it as she looks for another opening to attack.

" Alright then..." Oblivion says, looking himself over, " I guess I shouldn't fool around so much. Sabre, behind me."

Without a word Sabre moves behind oblivion as he drew his arm back to throw a punch. Bright blue spell circles enveloped his arm bringing with them an aura of cold air. Thrusting his fist forward the sopell circles travel down his arm shirnking to a point as the magic catalyzes and realease a wave of freezing energy, hopefully freezing everything in front of oblivion solid.

Elementalist ice. hope beastkenten isn't in the line of fire.



#362 - tyrson (09/09/2016) [-]
The shambler manages to land another strong blow on Sabre's exoskeleton as the wolf retreats, and the spellcaster presses his advantage with another spell. The ground and nearby debris churn momentarily, before swelling into a single rolling tide of crushing force. This mass rolled toward you, too wide to run around, and too dangerous to ignore.

It was then that your spell exploded outward, flash-freezing not only the Zombie Patron, but the insurmountable wall.

Oblivion - 4/5 HP, 4/8 MP - Pain [1]
Sabre -1/3 Dur -

Rolling Debris - Gonna' deal a LOT of damage, Delayed [2].

Zombie Patron - 0 wounds, 2 drain - Trapped [2]
#363 - darkoblivion (09/09/2016) [-]
without a word, oblivion prepares his next spell, magical runes glowing purple as they float about him before snapping to the ground to form a spell circle. Within oblivion's form begins to writhe, his flesh turning silver as it bloats, expands and rises. Around him, the air crackles with purple electricity as his form begins to darken to shades of black and purple. When he stops growing and changing his resembles a large billowing thundercloud in human form coursing with magical lightning. Reaching forward he picks up the boulder frozen in place before him.

"You just hang back sabre, no need for you to get beat up anymore on my account." He says as he charges the frozen boulder with a field of lightning and launches it at the zombie patron.

"You brought me to help so I'm helping," Sabre growled rushing towards the shamblers, claws out for a heavy strike. power strike
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#364 - tyrson (09/16/2016) [-]
The boulder is difficult for you to move, even in your divine form, but you manage to roll it enough to crush the Zombie. What little bits of zombie remain are quickly dealt with by Sabre, who seems pleased with his work.
You have emerged victorious, albeit drained and wounded.

Oblivion - 3/5 HP, 2/8 MP -
Sabre -1/3 Dur -
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#365 - darkoblivion (09/16/2016) [-]
Oblivion's electrically charges form begins to shrink once he sees that the zombie patron is beaten. In a silvery flash, the oversized form collapses into a cloud of silvery dust that swirls around as it slowly recollects in the shape of oblivion's body. his flesh taking on the appropriate colors though his injuries remain. Scratching the back of his head Oblivion sighs, as sabre' s walks over to his side , reverting to her unenhanced state.

"You're out of practice." She chuckles in her own canine way.

"And you're still a bitch..." Oblivion chuckles back.

"So what next?"

"I rest, you rest, we fight something else another day." Oblivion says clutching the exposed flesh around the area he was bitten.
#1007 - THE ******* GOKAIGERS ARE BACK *****, MAXIMUM HYPE.  [+] (7 replies) 09/06/2016 on darkoblivion's profile 0
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#1009 - memeticman (09/06/2016) [-]
AND THEY CHANGE INTO GO-BUSTERS THROUGH NINNINGER
AND AN UPDATED SUPER HERO GETTER!
#1010 - darkoblivion (09/06/2016) [-]
2000TH EPISODE NIGGA GET HYPE
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#1011 - memeticman (09/06/2016) [-]
And on a slightly less excited note, Zyuoh Whale
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#1012 - darkoblivion (09/06/2016) [-]
Red lens going strong, give the other colors some spotlight
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#1013 - memeticman (09/07/2016) [-]
Did you see the Ninja Steel cast reveal?
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#1014 - darkoblivion (09/07/2016) [-]
No
#1005 - By the power of sentai i summon the memeticman  [+] (9 replies) 09/05/2016 on darkoblivion's profile 0
#1006 - memeticman (09/06/2016) [-]
Ayyyy
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#1007 - darkoblivion (09/06/2016) [-]
THE FUCKING GOKAIGERS ARE BACK NIGGA, MAXIMUM HYPE.
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#1009 - memeticman (09/06/2016) [-]
AND THEY CHANGE INTO GO-BUSTERS THROUGH NINNINGER
AND AN UPDATED SUPER HERO GETTER!
#1010 - darkoblivion (09/06/2016) [-]
2000TH EPISODE NIGGA GET HYPE
User avatar
#1011 - memeticman (09/06/2016) [-]
And on a slightly less excited note, Zyuoh Whale
User avatar
#1012 - darkoblivion (09/06/2016) [-]
Red lens going strong, give the other colors some spotlight
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#1013 - memeticman (09/07/2016) [-]
Did you see the Ninja Steel cast reveal?
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#1014 - darkoblivion (09/07/2016) [-]
No
#353 - "Alright, sure." Oblivion says cracking his knuckles.  [+] (8 replies) 09/05/2016 on FJ Roll-Playing:... 0
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#355 - tyrson (09/06/2016) [-]
Beastkenten sets one of the heavier cages near the field, and slowly unlocks it. You feel the unbanding of magical barriers around the container, and then a dark malevolence wafts out through the bars. Inside, a powerful zombie is eyeing you like a 3 course meal, its eyes glowing with reddish light.
Slowly it steps forward, into the open space, and then raises one hand to shoulder height. Ethereal chains spring from its palm and bury themselves into the ground, before hauling up a mass of flesh through the displacement of earth. The body is emaciated, pale, and slowly lurches to "life". Its eyes glow with a dull, uncomprehending blue, before the conjurer speaks instruction to it in the tongue of the dead.
The freshly risen zombie then steps forward to attack you!

Oblivion

Zombie Patron - 0 wounds, 1 drain -
Zombie Shambler - 0 wounds, 0 drain, 2 Presence -
#356 - darkoblivion (09/06/2016) [-]
"Aww, he summoned a friend, " Oblivion said are glowing grey runes began to float about his right hand arranging themselves into a ring as a spell circle appeared around them. "Maybe I should too."

Flinging his arm out to his right, the spell circle flew from Oblivion's hands growing mid-air before a large grey wolf jumped out from it. The wolf took one look from oblivion to the zombies before him and began to growl, it's fur fusing together and changing shape to become hard metal plates and spikes.

"Always calling for me when you get in trouble..." The wolf growled glancing towards oblivion.

"Nice to see you too saber, mind taking out the blue eyed one?" Oblivion said pointing a finger toward the blue eyed zombie.

"Fine by me." Sabre said with a snarl, rushing forward to attack the zombie's legs.

Elementalist metal summon -2mp
#357 - tyrson (09/07/2016) [-]
Metal? Classic is Fire / Water / Earth / Air, and Variant is Electicity / Ice / Wood / Acid

The shambler and your mecha-hound fall into one another with a clamor, the wolf trying to rip off a chunk of the zombie's flesh as the zombie's hands batter the beast's metal hide. It leaves a surprising dent in the armor, while proving slightly too tough and awkward for Sabre to wound so quickly. You notice a bit of dark gray dust stick to the impact site like mold, but Sabre seems immune to whatever the infection might be.

Meanwhile, the other zombie raises its hands to unleash magical power upon you. A tangle of gray vines rise up from the earth in the shape of a wolf, like a malicious mockery of your own spell, before lunging at you with a massive maw of stony teeth. It snaps shut around a portion of your arm and torso, before immediately disintegrating into aether, leaving a half-circle of puncture wounds on your chest.

Oblivion - 4/5 HP, 6/8 MP - Pain [2]
Sabre -2/3 Dur -

Zombie Patron - 0 wounds, 2 drain -
Zombie Shambler - 0 wounds, 0 drain, 1 Presence -


Saber's Deets: Companion (construct, canine)
3 Durability, Str +1, Tuf +2, Agl +0, Int +1, Wil -1, Cha -2, Lck +0, Defense 50
Weakness (Electric, Water), Resist (Fire, Ice), Immune (Fatigue, Pain, disease)
Dodge, Miscellaneous, Attack, cannot sneak or swim
Strike (bite or claws) 1-100, crit 10% (>90)
Power Strike (claws, 1 Dur) 50-150, crit 10% (>135), negates the Dur cost with a successful TUF check

#358 - darkoblivion (09/07/2016) [-]
As the maw of the deathly vine beast clamps down around him Oblivions restrains a grunt, staggering as the vines vanish. The wounds from the bite seem to bleed for a moment then stop as the flesh around the punctures becomes cracked and takes on a silvery color. The silvery patch of flesh begins to crumble and turn to dust as he brushes himself off, the areas where the dust falls way no showing the raw flesh beneath the injuries.

Meanwhile sabre's disengages from the shamblers, prowling around it as she looks for another opening to attack.

" Alright then..." Oblivion says, looking himself over, " I guess I shouldn't fool around so much. Sabre, behind me."

Without a word Sabre moves behind oblivion as he drew his arm back to throw a punch. Bright blue spell circles enveloped his arm bringing with them an aura of cold air. Thrusting his fist forward the sopell circles travel down his arm shirnking to a point as the magic catalyzes and realease a wave of freezing energy, hopefully freezing everything in front of oblivion solid.

Elementalist ice. hope beastkenten isn't in the line of fire.



#362 - tyrson (09/09/2016) [-]
The shambler manages to land another strong blow on Sabre's exoskeleton as the wolf retreats, and the spellcaster presses his advantage with another spell. The ground and nearby debris churn momentarily, before swelling into a single rolling tide of crushing force. This mass rolled toward you, too wide to run around, and too dangerous to ignore.

It was then that your spell exploded outward, flash-freezing not only the Zombie Patron, but the insurmountable wall.

Oblivion - 4/5 HP, 4/8 MP - Pain [1]
Sabre -1/3 Dur -

Rolling Debris - Gonna' deal a LOT of damage, Delayed [2].

Zombie Patron - 0 wounds, 2 drain - Trapped [2]
#363 - darkoblivion (09/09/2016) [-]
without a word, oblivion prepares his next spell, magical runes glowing purple as they float about him before snapping to the ground to form a spell circle. Within oblivion's form begins to writhe, his flesh turning silver as it bloats, expands and rises. Around him, the air crackles with purple electricity as his form begins to darken to shades of black and purple. When he stops growing and changing his resembles a large billowing thundercloud in human form coursing with magical lightning. Reaching forward he picks up the boulder frozen in place before him.

"You just hang back sabre, no need for you to get beat up anymore on my account." He says as he charges the frozen boulder with a field of lightning and launches it at the zombie patron.

"You brought me to help so I'm helping," Sabre growled rushing towards the shamblers, claws out for a heavy strike. power strike
User avatar
#364 - tyrson (09/16/2016) [-]
The boulder is difficult for you to move, even in your divine form, but you manage to roll it enough to crush the Zombie. What little bits of zombie remain are quickly dealt with by Sabre, who seems pleased with his work.
You have emerged victorious, albeit drained and wounded.

Oblivion - 3/5 HP, 2/8 MP -
Sabre -1/3 Dur -
User avatar
#365 - darkoblivion (09/16/2016) [-]
Oblivion's electrically charges form begins to shrink once he sees that the zombie patron is beaten. In a silvery flash, the oversized form collapses into a cloud of silvery dust that swirls around as it slowly recollects in the shape of oblivion's body. his flesh taking on the appropriate colors though his injuries remain. Scratching the back of his head Oblivion sighs, as sabre' s walks over to his side , reverting to her unenhanced state.

"You're out of practice." She chuckles in her own canine way.

"And you're still a bitch..." Oblivion chuckles back.

"So what next?"

"I rest, you rest, we fight something else another day." Oblivion says clutching the exposed flesh around the area he was bitten.
#351 - A lone stranger approaches the saloon, a dark skinned man who'…  [+] (10 replies) 09/04/2016 on FJ Roll-Playing:... 0
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#352 - tyrson (09/05/2016) [-]
The menagerie manager scratched his chin. "Nothing new at the moment, might have some new beasties next week. Got a couple tougher, 'boss'-grade baddies over here that ain't been fought in a while. Maybe you wanna' take a stab with one of those?"
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#353 - darkoblivion (09/05/2016) [-]
"Alright, sure." Oblivion says cracking his knuckles.
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#355 - tyrson (09/06/2016) [-]
Beastkenten sets one of the heavier cages near the field, and slowly unlocks it. You feel the unbanding of magical barriers around the container, and then a dark malevolence wafts out through the bars. Inside, a powerful zombie is eyeing you like a 3 course meal, its eyes glowing with reddish light.
Slowly it steps forward, into the open space, and then raises one hand to shoulder height. Ethereal chains spring from its palm and bury themselves into the ground, before hauling up a mass of flesh through the displacement of earth. The body is emaciated, pale, and slowly lurches to "life". Its eyes glow with a dull, uncomprehending blue, before the conjurer speaks instruction to it in the tongue of the dead.
The freshly risen zombie then steps forward to attack you!

Oblivion

Zombie Patron - 0 wounds, 1 drain -
Zombie Shambler - 0 wounds, 0 drain, 2 Presence -
#356 - darkoblivion (09/06/2016) [-]
"Aww, he summoned a friend, " Oblivion said are glowing grey runes began to float about his right hand arranging themselves into a ring as a spell circle appeared around them. "Maybe I should too."

Flinging his arm out to his right, the spell circle flew from Oblivion's hands growing mid-air before a large grey wolf jumped out from it. The wolf took one look from oblivion to the zombies before him and began to growl, it's fur fusing together and changing shape to become hard metal plates and spikes.

"Always calling for me when you get in trouble..." The wolf growled glancing towards oblivion.

"Nice to see you too saber, mind taking out the blue eyed one?" Oblivion said pointing a finger toward the blue eyed zombie.

"Fine by me." Sabre said with a snarl, rushing forward to attack the zombie's legs.

Elementalist metal summon -2mp
#357 - tyrson (09/07/2016) [-]
Metal? Classic is Fire / Water / Earth / Air, and Variant is Electicity / Ice / Wood / Acid

The shambler and your mecha-hound fall into one another with a clamor, the wolf trying to rip off a chunk of the zombie's flesh as the zombie's hands batter the beast's metal hide. It leaves a surprising dent in the armor, while proving slightly too tough and awkward for Sabre to wound so quickly. You notice a bit of dark gray dust stick to the impact site like mold, but Sabre seems immune to whatever the infection might be.

Meanwhile, the other zombie raises its hands to unleash magical power upon you. A tangle of gray vines rise up from the earth in the shape of a wolf, like a malicious mockery of your own spell, before lunging at you with a massive maw of stony teeth. It snaps shut around a portion of your arm and torso, before immediately disintegrating into aether, leaving a half-circle of puncture wounds on your chest.

Oblivion - 4/5 HP, 6/8 MP - Pain [2]
Sabre -2/3 Dur -

Zombie Patron - 0 wounds, 2 drain -
Zombie Shambler - 0 wounds, 0 drain, 1 Presence -


Saber's Deets: Companion (construct, canine)
3 Durability, Str +1, Tuf +2, Agl +0, Int +1, Wil -1, Cha -2, Lck +0, Defense 50
Weakness (Electric, Water), Resist (Fire, Ice), Immune (Fatigue, Pain, disease)
Dodge, Miscellaneous, Attack, cannot sneak or swim
Strike (bite or claws) 1-100, crit 10% (>90)
Power Strike (claws, 1 Dur) 50-150, crit 10% (>135), negates the Dur cost with a successful TUF check

#358 - darkoblivion (09/07/2016) [-]
As the maw of the deathly vine beast clamps down around him Oblivions restrains a grunt, staggering as the vines vanish. The wounds from the bite seem to bleed for a moment then stop as the flesh around the punctures becomes cracked and takes on a silvery color. The silvery patch of flesh begins to crumble and turn to dust as he brushes himself off, the areas where the dust falls way no showing the raw flesh beneath the injuries.

Meanwhile sabre's disengages from the shamblers, prowling around it as she looks for another opening to attack.

" Alright then..." Oblivion says, looking himself over, " I guess I shouldn't fool around so much. Sabre, behind me."

Without a word Sabre moves behind oblivion as he drew his arm back to throw a punch. Bright blue spell circles enveloped his arm bringing with them an aura of cold air. Thrusting his fist forward the sopell circles travel down his arm shirnking to a point as the magic catalyzes and realease a wave of freezing energy, hopefully freezing everything in front of oblivion solid.

Elementalist ice. hope beastkenten isn't in the line of fire.



#362 - tyrson (09/09/2016) [-]
The shambler manages to land another strong blow on Sabre's exoskeleton as the wolf retreats, and the spellcaster presses his advantage with another spell. The ground and nearby debris churn momentarily, before swelling into a single rolling tide of crushing force. This mass rolled toward you, too wide to run around, and too dangerous to ignore.

It was then that your spell exploded outward, flash-freezing not only the Zombie Patron, but the insurmountable wall.

Oblivion - 4/5 HP, 4/8 MP - Pain [1]
Sabre -1/3 Dur -

Rolling Debris - Gonna' deal a LOT of damage, Delayed [2].

Zombie Patron - 0 wounds, 2 drain - Trapped [2]
#363 - darkoblivion (09/09/2016) [-]
without a word, oblivion prepares his next spell, magical runes glowing purple as they float about him before snapping to the ground to form a spell circle. Within oblivion's form begins to writhe, his flesh turning silver as it bloats, expands and rises. Around him, the air crackles with purple electricity as his form begins to darken to shades of black and purple. When he stops growing and changing his resembles a large billowing thundercloud in human form coursing with magical lightning. Reaching forward he picks up the boulder frozen in place before him.

"You just hang back sabre, no need for you to get beat up anymore on my account." He says as he charges the frozen boulder with a field of lightning and launches it at the zombie patron.

"You brought me to help so I'm helping," Sabre growled rushing towards the shamblers, claws out for a heavy strike. power strike
User avatar
#364 - tyrson (09/16/2016) [-]
The boulder is difficult for you to move, even in your divine form, but you manage to roll it enough to crush the Zombie. What little bits of zombie remain are quickly dealt with by Sabre, who seems pleased with his work.
You have emerged victorious, albeit drained and wounded.

Oblivion - 3/5 HP, 2/8 MP -
Sabre -1/3 Dur -
User avatar
#365 - darkoblivion (09/16/2016) [-]
Oblivion's electrically charges form begins to shrink once he sees that the zombie patron is beaten. In a silvery flash, the oversized form collapses into a cloud of silvery dust that swirls around as it slowly recollects in the shape of oblivion's body. his flesh taking on the appropriate colors though his injuries remain. Scratching the back of his head Oblivion sighs, as sabre' s walks over to his side , reverting to her unenhanced state.

"You're out of practice." She chuckles in her own canine way.

"And you're still a bitch..." Oblivion chuckles back.

"So what next?"

"I rest, you rest, we fight something else another day." Oblivion says clutching the exposed flesh around the area he was bitten.
#56 - death battle 08/31/2016 on Stronger 0