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destinystrings2014-04-18 09:38 pm
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Aries Dungeon Crawl
WE'VE GOT FUN & GAMES
Who: The Visitors (Open Log)
Where: Scorpio, Cancer, Aquarius, and Taurus wards.
Summary: The Zodiac Monster Circus has arrived!
When: 19th of April, 11AC
Warnings: Evil clowns, body horror, terrifying circus-themed monstrosities.
It starts with four massive circus tents assembling in the four corners of the city. As strange clowns pour out of the tents, hooting and laughing with sadistic glee, a booming voice echoes out across Hinoto-Ri.
"LLLLLLLLLLLLAAAAAADIES ANNNNNNND GGGGGGGGGENTLEMEN! WELCOME TO THE GRRRRRRRRREATEST SHOW ON EARTH! IN THE SCORPIO DISTRICT: THE ARIES CARNIVAL'S WORLD-FAMOUS ANIMAL ACT! IN THE CANCER DISTRICT: THE HHHHOUSE OF MIRRRRRORRRS! IN TAURUS, THE UNUSUAL AND DISTRACTING FREEEEEEAKSHOW! AND LAST, BUT NOT LEAST, IN AQUARIUS, A CALVACADE OF WHIMSY AND DARING WITH A DUAL-BOOKED SHOW OF CLOWNS AND OUR VERY OWN HIGH WIRE ACT!"
The circus has come to town! Jolly fun for everyone*!
Disclaimer: fun may not actually be jolly.
(OOC: No set tagging order; just pick a thread, jump in, and replies will be made as necessary. Feel free to specify how creepy you want or don't want it to be.)

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Koppa Tengu soared in front of him, bright avian eyes scanning scrupulously for any signs of danger. The strategist himself had his sword and book at the ready - though the lack of water within the tent worried him. He did always bring a flask with him, but it might not be enough...
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It shouldn't take the pair long to reach the end, where a small boy in green is standing protectively in front of a collapsed Jonathan, facing off against a massive cobra made of bleeding flesh and shattered mirrors.
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He commanded his Persona to heal Jonathan - the avian swooped over, covering the youth with both its wings. The healing aura it emitted would hopefully be enough. Now that there were four on their side, the battle could begin proper.
Ice shards still littered the ground where Jonathan had fallen - the demon presumably reflected, or at least nullifed any ice elemental magic. There was indeed water within it, though it seemed to be at most half composed of organic matter. And the mirrors would reflect the Rider's lasers.
This required a different strategy.
"We'll need to use brute force to defeat it." Takakage unsheathed his sword from where it had been belted to his waist. "Magic might work, but not of the ice variety. Lasers will most likely be reflected - Miss Rider, I hope you have an alternative."
"I will try to demolish it from within. Everyone else - yes, even you, young man -" he addressed the child energetically whacking the demon with a sword "- you will have to cover for me."
The strategist slashed forward into the air, and a crescent-shaped shockwave sprung into existence in the path which his sword traced. The wave zoomed over Link's head and slammed straight into the snakelike demon, splintering more mirrors and releasing the blood trapped behind them.
While it wasn't water, it had to do.
Returning his sword to its scabbard, Takakage adopted a more stable stance and began to concentrate. There was less water inside the demon than he had hoped there would be - but it was better than nothing.
It took half a minute for him to establish synchrony with the blood of the demon. Once the task was done, he abruptly brought his hands together - a gesture that the water would mimic and rip itself out of the cobra's body entirely.
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He does snap back into attention rather quickly, if that's any consolation. Someone he doesn't know, the boy from before, and Takakage... oh, they're already here? Well.
"Oh...? All of you..." Jonathan trails off in the end, rushing to reach for his own sword. Nope, not going to let it hurt the one who came to bail his ass. Nope.
"Stay back!" Zandyne the glass out of the fucking way.
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The pool of liquid putrescence starts to flow along the floor, but before it can reach any of the combatants it starts to break up, becoming a tide of hissing cobras that frantically stream around them to plunge headfirst into the broken mirrors.