COLT
My clothes still smell like smoke
Your name's still in my throat
But the glow ain't worth the burn that loving leaves
Your name's still in my throat
But the glow ain't worth the burn that loving leaves
Her aim has improved with practice, and that includes throwing daggers outside of bars and made up games with Safrin children. Colt’s knife, the one she sharpened on her own to see the requirements of how to bring a fine edge to something, well it sails and sinks into the allogator’s left eye. It might be armored, but some places stay soft, and something sharp can cut deeper when it’s got free access.
The creature’s response is immediate, it’s body thrashing wildly to the side in pain, a deep-throated rumble that’s part hiss and just part vibration, rolls through the woods. His motion is what keeps him free of Nova’s pit, but his frenzy lashes his tail against the spines she creates, dragging against his hide with enough bite to send him snapping back the other way. Grimm connects with him again, claws sinking into the other eye, fully rendering the beast blind.
Whether this is better or not remains to be seen, as now there’s just a wild set of teeth on legs unleashed upon them. Its teeth angle and reach for any part of Grimm, but disoriented with its new darkness, it can’t find him, and is fully unaware that it saved it’s own tail with it’s rampage, Liam’s sword sinking only into soil.
”Oh fuck,” Colt mutters, because while she accomplished her goal, this thing still seems like it’s got energy to spare, and Grimm might have nine lives in that shape, but she’s pretty sure he must have already spent a few to dodge some maiming thus far. Blinding the giant toad had work so well, it seemed like a good idea, but this feels like a hose set down on full blast with no one to hold it anymore, except the hose will kill you.
Stronger. They need something more than what they have, because it’s only a matter of time before they get too tired to keep this up, enough close calls already happening. She chews on her lip, deciding maybe now’s the time to play what she keeps up her sleeve. Instinct still has her strumming a starlit strand, but she stills herself before the vibration of the ability can fully settle. She’d told herself she’d never call on him again, and where there’d once been trust and safety, her reflex is wrong, and she knows better. Sunjata is where her mind goes next, but given what’s between them still, she doesn’t pull on him either. A spirit, or a god, maybe, because it seems channeling is an annoyance in some degree to the demigods, and this isn’t truly a crisis yet, just circling it.
She doesn’t wanna see it nosedive though, and if there’s anyone out there that could help them end this sooner than later, she knows just the one to summon. ”I’m going to channel Ronin!” she calls out to everyone, already reaching to dial him. ”He’ll blast it, don’t be in his way,” she advises, and waits until everyone has made their next moves, which could include some attacks as well as scurrying to safety, before she sends her channel out.
Ronin, help us kill this allogator!
Allogator HP: 941.5 - 114 = 827.5
Colt HP: 144
Nova HP: 114
Grimm HP: 95
Liam HP: 80
Colt channels Ronin to blast
1/2 channels Leafchange 320
Channeling (Accepted) : Allows an Accepted to channel a herald/demigod/spirit during a time of crisis (2x a season). Can be combined with other accepted channeling to increase power.
Type: Light | Rank: Upgraded | Cost: Action
The creature’s response is immediate, it’s body thrashing wildly to the side in pain, a deep-throated rumble that’s part hiss and just part vibration, rolls through the woods. His motion is what keeps him free of Nova’s pit, but his frenzy lashes his tail against the spines she creates, dragging against his hide with enough bite to send him snapping back the other way. Grimm connects with him again, claws sinking into the other eye, fully rendering the beast blind.
Whether this is better or not remains to be seen, as now there’s just a wild set of teeth on legs unleashed upon them. Its teeth angle and reach for any part of Grimm, but disoriented with its new darkness, it can’t find him, and is fully unaware that it saved it’s own tail with it’s rampage, Liam’s sword sinking only into soil.
”Oh fuck,” Colt mutters, because while she accomplished her goal, this thing still seems like it’s got energy to spare, and Grimm might have nine lives in that shape, but she’s pretty sure he must have already spent a few to dodge some maiming thus far. Blinding the giant toad had work so well, it seemed like a good idea, but this feels like a hose set down on full blast with no one to hold it anymore, except the hose will kill you.
Stronger. They need something more than what they have, because it’s only a matter of time before they get too tired to keep this up, enough close calls already happening. She chews on her lip, deciding maybe now’s the time to play what she keeps up her sleeve. Instinct still has her strumming a starlit strand, but she stills herself before the vibration of the ability can fully settle. She’d told herself she’d never call on him again, and where there’d once been trust and safety, her reflex is wrong, and she knows better. Sunjata is where her mind goes next, but given what’s between them still, she doesn’t pull on him either. A spirit, or a god, maybe, because it seems channeling is an annoyance in some degree to the demigods, and this isn’t truly a crisis yet, just circling it.
She doesn’t wanna see it nosedive though, and if there’s anyone out there that could help them end this sooner than later, she knows just the one to summon. ”I’m going to channel Ronin!” she calls out to everyone, already reaching to dial him. ”He’ll blast it, don’t be in his way,” she advises, and waits until everyone has made their next moves, which could include some attacks as well as scurrying to safety, before she sends her channel out.
Ronin, help us kill this allogator!
Allogator HP: 941.5 - 114 = 827.5
Colt HP: 144
Nova HP: 114
Grimm HP: 95
Liam HP: 80
Colt channels Ronin to blast
1/2 channels Leafchange 320
Channeling (Accepted) : Allows an Accepted to channel a herald/demigod/spirit during a time of crisis (2x a season). Can be combined with other accepted channeling to increase power.
Type: Light | Rank: Upgraded | Cost: Action
When fire meets gasoline
Lights you up quick but you can't control the heat
It burns bright but damn you lose everything
We only ever end up ashes on the breeze
Lights you up quick but you can't control the heat
It burns bright but damn you lose everything
We only ever end up ashes on the breeze
Received a Gilded Market wig from Remi that resembles her usual hair and is enchanted to stay on better than most wigs | has a reverse centaur tattoo on her left hand with the legs going down her pointer and middle fingers that looks like this.
