>>44269098

What do I do?
[] Wander around
[] look for the monster
[] Try and get to Charlotte and Amanda
[] try and get to Jaime and Beladonna
[] Ask delia something
[] Change modo
[] Use magic *how*
[] write in

>>44269114
>[] Try and get to Charlotte and Amanda

>>44269114
>[] try and get to Jaime and Beladonna

>>44269114
>[] Try and get to Charlotte and Amanda

>>44269114
>[] try and get to Jaime and Beladonna
While I would reflexively go to save the waifu, Char and Amanda are a far more formidable team than Jamie and Bella.

>>44269114
>[] try and get to Jaime and Beladonna
>[] Ask delia something
How she feels about Bel.
Eli best winggirl.

>>44269114
>[] Try and get to Charlotte and Amanda

>>44269206
Amanda can heal though

>>44269236
>Amanda can heal though
Which is why she and Charlotte need help far less than Jamie and Bella, thats my point.

>>44269114
>[] try and get to Jaime and Beladonna

>>44269114
>>44269138
>[] Ask delia something
How she feels about Bel.

>>44269260
We could Really sue some healing though, Fake Layla fucked us up really bad.

>>44269114
>>44269232
Seconding

The trees around us shimmer in that crackling blue light of sparks and squares, vanishing in a flash, replaced by tall stalks of bamboo that sway in a wind that isn't there. I sigh, guessing that game master guy is going to be pulling something soon, wish he was just changing up the scenerary to be honest.

Delia hums to herself as she walls next to me, tilting her head back and forth, like she's using it to follow a rhythm only she can hear. So, Bel has a crush on her? I mean I have to admit, they'd be a pretty good for eachother, I mean Delia does enough talking for both of them, and Bel would probably make her overwhelming aura of cheerfulness actually manageable.
I could ask her what she thinks about it, but I can do that after, my friends are in trouble right now and I can't just stand here wasting time and gossiping.

"So what's the plan Crim Cram?" Delia asks, looking at me as she tilts her head to her left "We just walk around or are we going to look for the weirdo who put us here"

"We're going to find Jaime and Bel" I say, brushing some of my hair out of my eyes "I think Charlotte and Amanda can handle themselves"

"Oh they sure can, I mean they're kind of a really good team because of like that whole healing thing and how she can be like three people" Delia says nodding, before she scrunches her lips in thought "Where is jaime and Bely anyways"

"Well, we just have to find the part of this place that's soaking" I begin to say before

I hear a sound like the sound Charlotte's sabers make when she drags them over eachother

roll 1d20

Rolled 16 (1d20)

>>44269447

Rolled 11 (1d20)

>>44269447

Rolled 14 (1d20)

>>44269447

Rolled 4 (1d20)

>>44269447

Rolled 18 (1d20)

>>44269447

Thud thud thud, I can hear portions of bamboo falling to the ground with dull, echoing thuds, as the sound flies closer towards me and Delia. I spin my staff around, grabbing the front end of it, before planting my other hand on the back of it, just as the grinding sound turns into a shrieking howl.

I turn, feeling something slam into my staff, forcing me back a few inches, nearly into Delia, from the force alone.

I see something that looks like a dog's skull with dried skin pulled taught over it and dipped in bright blue paint, with claws like a bunch of screws hammered into the vague shape of hands and hair made of wires that move like piles of worms

It's holding two weird looking curved blades, that look asiany but aren't katanas...they're a lot wider, almost like cleavers, and look like they were made of crude metal

it is also still trying to cut through my staff, before it goes fly back as as a bright orange wall of light cuts through it, making a weird boing sound as it flies back into the woods

And then comes rushing back a second later, gnashing it's teeth

What do I do?
[] Meet it with your staff 1d20
[] COMET BEAM 1d20
[] CRIMSON...HOMERUN 1d20
[] JOTUN'S HEADBUT 1d20
[] CHAIN WEB...LAUNCH 1d20
[] CRIMSON SCYTHE SPIN 1d20
[] change modo
[] CRIMSON GREATHAMMER 1d20
[] BLUE PILLAR 1d20
[] write in

Rolled 12 (1d20)

>>44269651
>[] JOTUN'S HEADBUT 1d20

Rolled 4 (1d20)

>>44269651
>[] CRIMSON...HOMERUN 1d20

Rolled 7 (1d20)

>>44269651
>[] CHAIN WEB...LAUNCH 1d20

Rolled 13 (1d20)

>>44269651
>[] JOTUN'S HEADBUT 1d20

Rolled 4 (1d20)

>>44269651
>[] CHAIN WEB...LAUNCH 1d20

I raise my hand, coursing magic through it as I get ready to send it back the way it came.

And then it dives under the ground, making my heart skip a beat as Delia starts to play on her trumpet, golden orange runes glowing from under my robes.
I blink and the thing is suddenly in front of me, its tattered skin flowing behind it like a robe, a really terrible and disgusting robe.

I move my arm to slam my hand into its chin, so I can force my magic into and hopefully

It opens its mouth, and screams as a light blye like grows behind the metal pistons and wires holding it together.

I wince, and bite my teeth as I feel a burning pain as I slam my fist into its mouth, the mixture of chain and ice magic forcing it to stay open to the point of cracking its jaw, as its beam of data sends me flying, bouncing off the ground and into the bamboo, before a wall of soft roses stops me.

"Thanks Jubileee" I groan as I stand up, my head aching as my hands burn

I hear Delia yelp, and see the thing brutally attacking the wall of an half orb of orange like that's covering delia, Cracks are forming along it

I glare furiously

What do I do?
[] change modo
[] COMET BEAM ROCKET 1d20
[] CHAIN LASSO, CRIMSON GREAT SWORD 1d20
[] DRAGON'S BREATH *FIRE, ICE, CHAINS, OR OTHER* 1d20
[]CRIMSON LASH 1d20
[] GREAT FIRE BALL 1d20
[] BLUE RAIN 1d20
[] BLUE SLICK 1d20
[] Flip over it, and trip it with my staff 1d20
[] write in

Rolled 9 (1d20)

>>44269870
>[] DRAGON'S BREATH *CHAINS

Rolled 16 (1d20)

>>44269870
[] Flip over it, and trip it with my staff 1d20
then
[] DRAGON'S BREATH FROSTFYRE! 1d20

Rolled 15 (1d20)

>>44269870
>[] COMET BEAM ROCKET 1d20

Rolled 3 (1d20)

>>44269870
>[] CHAIN LASSO, CRIMSON GREAT SWORD 1d20

Rolled 12 (1d20)

>>44269870
>[] CHAIN LASSO, CRIMSON GREAT SWORD 1d20

Rolled 3 (1d20)

>>44269870
>[] DRAGON'S BREATH COW

I spin my staff around, catching it under my shoulder as I force a few chains through it, black smoke crawling over it as I scream in anger "CHAIN LASSO"

A sing chain shoots out of the dragon's mouth at the end of the staff, spinning and wrapping around itself to make a sort of lasso.

The horrifying monster turns, oil and spittle rolling over its stretched out lips as the chain wraps around its neck and tightens, and then it grins, kicking off the ground and leaping towards me a mad laughter before I switch my staff around, holding it like I would a massive sword as I force a whole hell lot of fire into it and just a bit of ice as I scream, with a smirk "CRIMSON GREATSWORD"

Please god work for once. Flame explode from my metal staff, and than freeze in the crude shape of sword as I swing it into the monster, the blade cracking and shattering with a loud bang, flames erupting and covering the monster as a gust of wind blows against me, smelling like burning rubber.

the creature stumbles, coughing and hacking as it tries to stand back up and

"GREEN SPIKE" Delia shouts, a sprout of bamboo bursting out of the ground and into the things chest, making it shudder and flicker blue as it's impaled on the thing "Oooh did you see that? oh that was awesome!"

The thing glares at me, twitching as it grabs it's swords, and flickers, reappearing as a mangled mess of flesh and metal, all put together haphazardly and broken, with parts in places they shouldn't, looking out of place as it suddenly jolts towards me, its limbs stretching unnaturally even for a monster.

What do I do?
[] OHGODBURNIT 1d20
[]COMET BEAM CLOSE RANGE 1d20
[] Dodge over it and BLUE SPEAR 1d20
[] CHAIN TRIPWIRE 1d20
[] CRIMSON PILLAR 1d20
[] Change modo
[] CRIMSON PUNCH 1d20
[] CRIMSON STREAM 1d20
[] write in

Rolled 2 (1d20)

>>44270126
>[]COMET BEAM CLOSE RANGE 1d20

Rolled 16 (1d20)

>>44270126
>[]COMET BEAM CLOSE RANGE 1d20

Rolled 11 (1d20)

>>44270126
>[] OHGODBURNIT 1d20

Rolled 19 (1d20)

>>44270126
[]COMET BEAM CLOSE RANGE 1d20

Rolled 14 (1d20)

>>44270126
>[]COMET BEAM CLOSE RANGE 1d20

Rolled 5 (1d20)

>>44270126
>[]COMET BEAM CLOSE RANGE 1d20

I flick my staff up and hold it steady against my arm as I pump a whole lot of fire magic into it, flames running down it like water, before they gather at the end and collapse into a ball of dark red light that starts to spin around rapidly.

"COMET BEAM" I shout as my staff roars like a wild animal "CLOSE RAAAAAANGE!"

the monster's eyes open wide in fear as they briefly reappear before the whole thing vanishes into the beam of blood red light, which digs into the forest path and into the bamboo beyond it, carving a great hole as it's roar slowly dies down, leaving burnt husks and smoldering rocks in it's wake.

"Wow" Delia says, smiling cheerfully as she turns to me "Thanks for that...never seen one of those so close...oh and thanks for killing the monster"

"Don't mention it" I say, wiping sweat off my forehead as I take a step forward, resting my staff over my shoulders "It's our job after all"

I gasp in surprise and Delia cheers silently, pumping her arms up in the air as dark blue water flows down the trench I carved as I hear distant shouts of

"AZURE BREAKER"

and

"CRYPT OF THE DAMMED MILE"

"Well aren't we lucky?" Delia says with a grin, her face red with excitement

What do I do?
[] walk there
[] cow mode and give Delia a piggy back ride
[] get on mu staff, grab Delia and COMET BEAM ROCKET
[] pull myself their with chains
[] Plant modo and...how would I get there anyways?
[]float over in dream meister modo
[] try to get delia to carry you
[] write in

>>44270330
[] pull myself their with chains
Swing with Delai

>>44270330
>[] pull myself their with chains

>>44270330
>[] get on mu staff, grab Delia and COMET BEAM ROCKET

>>44270330
>[] get on mu staff, grab Delia and COMET BEAM ROCKET

>>44270330
>[] cow mode and give Delia a piggy back ride

>>44270330
>[] get on mu staff, grab Delia and COMET BEAM ROCKET

You know, that looks like a really long walk...It'd be a lot shorter if I just flew over their with a quick comet beam. I start to reach for Delia, who looks at me, with a look of worry in her eyes.

"As fun as that would be, no" She says shaking her head "I don't want to blow out my ear drums"

"How did you know what I was thinking?" I ask angrily, stabbing my staff into the scorched ground beneath my feet "And no it wouldn't trust me on this"

"Because, you always smile like that when you're about to comet beam something" She says shrugging "...well it seems fun, but I don't want to like, throw up"

"You won't throw up" I sigh, resting my head on my shoulder "Come on, this is the easiest way to get there, and as you are right, it is really fun"

"Well, if I throw up, you have to" She says raising up a finger "apologize"

"Eh?" I say tilting my head, I was expecting something more dire than that , I shrug and grab her by the back of her over frilly skirt and grin "Okay then, hold on, COMET"

"WAIT I CHANGED MY" She shouts, as she clings to my arm, trying to pull me away from my staff as I throw it to the ground and stand on it, raising my foot and slamming it in the back of it, causing it to hiss like a pipe about to explode from pressure before it roars angrily and flies forward as I crouch down and Delia cries loudly, hurting my ears quite a bit, ergh feels like someone shoved a nail in them

I shake my head and continue riding on my staff calmly as my friend holds onto me as tightly as she can, blubbering as the beam wrecks the forest under us

"OH YOU CHEATING...I WORKED HARD ON THAT YOU KNOW AND THIS IS WHAT YOU DO, OH THE SHEER..ERAAAAAAGH" the voice screams angrily as I tilt my staff down sharply, Delia whimpering as we head straight for the ground.

She burries her face in the side of my robes as I kick my staff down at the last moment, slamming it into the ground and flinging us off. I grab it, ripping it out of the ground as I land on my feet and
cont

>>44270689
let go of Delia, who stumbles forward, her pony tail falling on her shoulder as she falls on her hands and knees, gasping for air and shaking.

"Jesus..I need.." She pants "Some water..just some water"

"Oh I'd help but I'm a bit busy right now" I hear jamie shout, drawing my eyes from Delia to the swampy field in front of us.

I see hordes of skeletons, opening fire on a great wall of fire as Bel stands behind them, playing her violin madly as Jaime stumble back, her gauntlets covered in scratches as a glowing pink scythe spins through the air towards her.

"Oh...Well, if only Twirl and holiday were here, I bet the mere sight of their...Mother? would drive them down" the voice taunts "quite amazing how strong even mere recreations can be, ehahahaha, oh man this is the match of the century, PINK REAPER AND SCARLET DRAGON IN THEIR PRIME VS a good two thirds of the destructive saviors, oh I can barely contaaain myself"

"Shit" Delia says weakly 'oh wait I didn't mean that !"

"YEAH" Jaime shouts angrily as she turns to a puddle of water to avoid another scythe flying through the air

"Wow your a real piece of work aren't you" I say as I shake my head, rubbing my temple to try and stop myself from getting a headache

Who do I help?
[] JAIME *AZURE WAVE AND CRIMSON DREAM VS FAKE PINK REAPER, THE FLOWER OF DEATH*
[] BEL *VIOLET SHADE AND CRIMSON DREAM VS FAKE SCARLET DRAGON, THE FLAMES OF JUSTICE*

>>44270861
>[] JAIME *AZURE WAVE AND CRIMSON DREAM VS FAKE PINK REAPER, THE FLOWER OF DEATH*

>>44270861
[] JAIME *AZURE WAVE AND CRIMSON DREAM VS FAKE PINK REAPER, THE FLOWER OF DEATH*

Delia help Bell

>>44270861
>[] JAIME *AZURE WAVE AND CRIMSON DREAM VS FAKE PINK REAPER, THE FLOWER OF DEATH*
Meanwhile, Deliah can buff Bel's army like a herald.

>>44270861
>[] JAIME *AZURE WAVE AND CRIMSON DREAM VS FAKE PINK REAPER, THE FLOWER OF DEATH*

>>44270861
>[] BEL *VIOLET SHADE AND CRIMSON DREAM VS FAKE SCARLET DRAGON, THE FLAMES OF JUSTICE*

>>44270861
>[] JAIME *AZURE WAVE AND CRIMSON DREAM VS FAKE PINK REAPER, THE FLOWER OF DEATH*

>>44270861
>[] JAIME *AZURE WAVE AND CRIMSON DREAM VS FAKE PINK REAPER, THE FLOWER OF DEATH*

"JUBILEE" I shout as I run forward as howling wind starts to blow over the water soaked field, which slowly fades into a snow covered waste land "HELP SHADE IN ANY WAY YOU CAN"

"GOT YA" She shouts as she runs forward, holding up a wall made of out a orange honeycomb pattern

"HARVEST SEASON" A voice that is so unervingly like Amanda's, just without even a hint of joy or wonder in it, just annoyance and anger, roars from my right.

I turn and see a girl in a tattered pink robe, with pink hair covering her eyes as I realize she's actually walking towards me, not floating as...her scythe is glowing

"FLY!" She shouts, grinning manically

What do I do?
[] DOUBLE ATTACK 2d20
[] CRIMSON SCYTHE 1d20
[] Change modo 1d20
[] COMET BEAM TWIRL 1d20
[] CHAIN SHREDDER 1d20
[] JOTUN WAIL 1d20
[]CRIMSON CHAIN LASH 1d20
[] BLOCK AND PARRY 1d20
[] CRIMSON AZURE CANNON 1d20
[] write in

Rolled 14 (1d20)

>>44271083
>[] DOUBLE ATTACK 2d20

Rolled 5, 18 = 23 (2d20)

>>44271083
[] DOUBLE ATTACK 2d20
[] CRIMSON SCYTHE 1d20
[] Change modo 1d20
Minotaur

Rolled 14 (1d20)

>>44271083
>[] CHAIN SHREDDER 1d20

Rolled 9 (1d20)

>>44271083
>[] CRIMSON AZURE CANNON 1d20

Rolled 3 (1d20)

>>44271083
>[] CHAIN SHREDDER 1d20

Rolled 19, 1 = 20 (2d20)

>>44271083
>[] DOUBLE ATTACK 2d20
>[] BLOCK AND PARRY 1d20

>>44271228
Poor Bel can we get 3 more rolls for her so she won't get rekt?

>>44271245
Would need 4 since the first guy didn't even roll for her.

>>44271245
We're with Jamie.

>>44271281
umm
>>44271113
>>44271228
2 rolls already

>>44271284
You're right, still.

"CHAIN SHREDDER" I shout as I slam my staff into the ground and raise both my hands as dark black smoke surround both of my hands, chains flying out from out of my palms like a mass of tentacles

the fake original Amanda ducks down, and swings her scythe up into the air, cutting the chains, the momentum carrying her up, letting her swing her staff down again, the chains melting, rotting and vanishing as as she turns towards me, and frowns, her eyes glowing as she raises her scythe again.

"GUILLOTINE" She commands as she runs towards me, I move my staff to block her attack, but I wince in pain, clutching my staff as my hands burn like I just dipped them in salt after covering them with paper cuts.

"AZURE UPPERCUT" Jamie shouts as she rises out of her puddle, leaping into the air.

Reaper hooks her still scythe around her stomach, spinning around her, tearing her coat in half, before she kicks her feet into jamie's jaw.

"BLAST" She shouts as she rides Jaime to the ground, placing the end of her scythe on the jamie's neck as blood runs down from her nose in heavy stream

What do I do?
[] Change modo
[] COMET BEAM 1d20
[] CRIMSON GREATHAMMER TOSS 1d20
[] CRIMSON CHAIN LASH 1d20
[] ICE DRAGON BREATH 1d20
[] CRIMSON STREAM 1d20
[] CRIMSON UPRISE 1d20
[] FIRE BALL BARRAGE 1d20
[] write in

Rolled 7 (1d20)

>>44271352
>[] FIRE BALL BARRAGE 1d20

Rolled 9 (1d20)

>>44271352
[] COMET BEAM 1d20
[] Change modo
plant mode

Rolled 11 (1d20)

>>44271352
>[] CRIMSON UPRISE 1d20

Rolled 9 (1d20)

>>44271352
>[] CRIMSON UPRISE 1d20

Rolled 11 (1d20)

>>44271352
>[] COMET BEAM 1d20
>[] Change modo
>plant mode

Rolled 17 (1d20)

>>44271352
>[] Change modo
plant
>[] CRIMSON UPRISE 1d20

You know, at least that damn copy gave me a couple of ideas. I reach and grab my staff, grabbing it and channeling fire magic into it, the ground cracking towards Jamie and the fake reaper.

"CRIMSON UPRISE" I shout as a pillar of flame shoots out a few feet from Jamie and arcs.

Reaper raises the end of her scythe and points it at me, there's a dull boom as a orb of pink light flies towards me and slams into my chest a second later.

I grit my teeth as I'm lifted off my feet and slam into the frozen ground, grasping in pain as I taste blood in my mouth

"Annoying welp" fake reaper growls "don't dig into business that isn't yours"

I groan and try to stand up as

"AZURE PUNCH" Jamie shouts, reaper turns and catches her fist with her scythe

"Pink cutter" She says as she plants her sandal covered foot on the dull side of the blade

What do I do?
[] Comet beam ROCKET 1d20
[] Change modo
[] CHANGE MODO, SECOND FORM!!
[]CRIMSON LASH 1d20
[] CHAIN NOOSE 1d20
[] CRIMSON JETSTREAM 1d20
[] CRIMSON SCYTHE SPIN 1d20
[] BLUE SPEAR LAUNCH 1d20
[] write in

Rolled 16 (1d20)

>>44271522
[] CHANGE MODO, SECOND FORM!!
[] CRIMSON SCYTHE SPIN 1d20

Rolled 14 (1d20)

>>44271522
>[] CHAIN NOOSE 1d20

Rolled 16 (1d20)

>>44271522
>[] CHAIN NOOSE 1d20
The update doesn't show us going into first form of any modo

Rolled 11 (1d20)

>>44271522
>[] Comet beam ROCKET 1d20

Rolled 9 (1d20)

>>44271522
>[] CRIMSON JETSTREAM 1d20

>>44271565
I know,

Rolled 10 (1d20)

>>44271522
>[] Change modo
>plant
>[] CRIMSON JETSTREAM 1d20

I hold my hand out, calling my staff back to myself. It burns away into a cloud of red mist, which shoots to my hand, reforming back into the still warm metal pole as I stand back up and raise it high in the air, as black smoke pours from it and my hands.

"CHAIN NOOSE" I shout as a chain shoots out of the top of it, wrapping around reaper's neck

she turns to look at me, swinging her scythe as Jamie turns into a puddle of water at the last second, a few strands of hair and her hat flying from where her hat was just a second ago.

"DAAAAAAAAAAAAAAMN YOU' fake reaper screams as I pull her towards me, her eyes glow pink and she glares at me angrily "FINE, LETS DO IT YOUR WAY, PINK SCYTHE SPIN"

I sigh angrily, as Jamie shoots towards me and reaper, still just a puddle of water

What do I do?
[] CRIMSON JETSTREAM 1d20
[] SWING HER AROUND 1d20
[] change modo
[] COMET BEAM 1d20
[] Smack her into the ground 1d20
[] Dodge 1d20
[] CRIMSON SCYTHE SPIN 1d20
[] write in

She balls up and starts to spin down the chain, moving so fast it almost looks like she becomes a rolling disk of bright pink

Rolled 5 (1d20)

>>44271728
[] Smack her into the ground 1d20
then
[] COMET BEAM 1d20

>>44271728
the text at the bottom is supposed to be above the I sigh angrily part, don't know how that happened

Rolled 1 (1d20)

>>44271728
>[] Smack her into the ground 1d20

Rolled 8 (1d20)

>>44271728
>[] CRIMSON JETSTREAM 1d20

Rolled 4 (1d20)

>>44271728
>[] COMET BEAM 1d20

>>44271794
Coin, do not fuck with Reaper, even as a shadow.

Rolled 4 (1d20)

>>44271728
>[] COMET BEAM 1d20

>>44271835
Given the other rolls, we are fucked on this one anyway.

I try to cover my eyes, moving my staff to try and block the attack. The chain moves with it and so does the fake reaper spinning along it, I blink and scream in pain as her scythe spins into my arm, ripping through my robe and into my shoulder, blood and shredded cloth spraying from it as she plants her feet into my head, forcing me to the ground with a bone breaking thud. I gasp for air as she hooks the end of her scythe under my chin, holding it in place as she holds her hand up, a bubblegum pink ball of light growing in her palm as she frowns, looking almost sorry for me as she looks down at me with her oh so familiar pink eyes.

"BITCH GET OFF HER!" Jamie screams angrily as she swings at her wildly, her lower half still water as her scarred almost bare gauntlet spits out steam

Reaper holders her hand out and catches the attack, her hair blowing from the force as her arm shakes and she winces in pain as her palm starts to bleed and crack.

"so annoying" She groans as she raises her hand higher

what do I do?
[] Change modo
[] DRAGON'S BREATH 1d20
[] Change modo
[] COMET BEAM 1d20
[] BLUE SLICK 1d20
[] Try to escape 1d20
[] CRIMSON LASH 1d20
[] write in

>>44272002
Oh an I finished the wing cuddle thing

Rolled 3 (1d20)

>>44272002
>[] DRAGON'S BREATH 1d20
plant mode

Rolled 14 (1d20)

>>44272002
>[] Try to escape 1d20

Rolled 7 (1d20)

>>44272002
>[] DRAGON'S BREATH 1d20

Rolled 12 (1d20)

>>44272002
> comet modo
> Try to escape 1d20

Rolled 13 (1d20)

>>44272002
>[] DRAGON'S BREATH 1d20

I take a deep breath, smoke rising out of my nostrils as flames fill my stomach. I open my mouth, a red glow flowing from my mouth as I scream "DRAGON'S BREATH"

"Oh...you really are Marisa's daughter" the fake reaper sighs, sounding more annoyed than anything.

Flames fly out of my mouth and cover her. She calmly pulls her leg back and kicks off my chin, her left arm now bare as Jamie stumbles over me, the ground cracking where her fist falls

I stand up, rubbing my chin as I taste more blood.

"PINK ABYSS" The fake reaper says raising her head above her head

What do I do?
[] Change modo
[] CHAOS BREAK
[] COMET BEAM ROCKET 1d20
[] CRIMSON CHAIN LASH 1d20
[] CRIMSON JETSTREAM 1d20
[] BLUE PILLAR 1d20
[] DOUBLE ATTACK 2d20
[] write in

Rolled 7, 15 = 22 (2d20)

>>44272202
>[] BLUE PILLAR 1d20
>[] DOUBLE ATTACK 2d20

Rolled 12, 9 = 21 (2d20)

>>44272202
>[] DOUBLE ATTACK 2d20
>[] Change modo
Comet
[] CRIMSON JETSTREAM 1d20

Rolled 8 (1d20)

>>44272202
> comet modo
>[] COMET BEAM ROCKET 1d20

Rolled 8, 11 = 19 (2d20)

>>44272202
>[] DOUBLE ATTACK 2d20

Rolled 20, 11 = 31 (2d20)

>>44272202
>>[] DOUBLE ATTACK 2d20
>>[] Change modo
>Comet
>[] CRIMSON JETSTREAM 1d20

Rolled 12 (1d20)

>>44272202
>[] COMET BEAM ROCKET 1d20

"ready?" Jamie asks as she stands back up.

"Always" I say flatly as I slam my staff into the ground, the metal rings as my locket lights up and shouts

"COMET MODE ACTIVATED"

My robes burn away up to my knees and elbows, the mechanical armor sucking in the mist it turns into and turning it into more armor with a loud whir.

I feel weight shift to my back suddenly as my wings roar to life and my visor falls over my eyes, locking onto the fake older Amanda's hand. A siren plays and the little me pops up and says in a speechbubble straight out of comic book "Large ammounts of death magic"

"AZURE RIPTIDE" Jamie shouts as water pools up around in great pools.

She charges forward, melting into the waves as she runs.

I put my staff down and kick the end, making my staff roar loudly like a jet engine as my wings come back, flaring up with a single flap as I shout "COMET BEAM ROCKET!"

"Ah, you really are her daughter" the fake reaper says happily "Glad the real me other's half managed to find you, but now I must crush you"

She puts her palm down and the orb in her hand grows, tearing up the wave jamie was in and tossing her out. I hunker down, wrapping my wings around myself as I dive through it, and shoot out the other end, my wings in tatters and sputtering like embers, before I force more magic into them as I see the fake reaper running down the air towards me

I slam my staff into her gut and grab her sides as my wings wrap around my arms and I scream

"CRIMSON JETSTREAM!" as I spin myself, my wings trailing behind me as I carry her up into the sky, burning her as I go

"HEY DREAM' I hear Jamie shout "BRING HER BACK HERE SO I CAN BREAK HER FACE OPEN"

What do I do?
[] keep carrying reaper up 1d20
[] Change modo
[] CRIMSON SCYTHE 1d20
[] CHAIN NOOSE 1d20
[] COMET BEAM, CLOSE RANGE 1d20
[] BRING HER BACK TO JAMIE 1d20
[] write in

Rolled 14 (1d20)

>>44272450
>[] BRING HER BACK TO JAMIE 1d20

Rolled 6 (1d20)

>>44272450
>[] BRING HER BACK TO JAMIE 1d20

Rolled 8 (1d20)

>>44272450
>[] BRING HER BACK TO JAMIE 1d20

Rolled 4 (1d20)

>>44272450
[] BRING HER BACK TO JAMIE 1d20
then
[] COMET BEAM, CLOSE RANGE 1d20
combo with Jaime

Rolled 5 (1d20)

>>44272450
>[] CHAIN NOOSE 1d20

I nod, and smile widely as I force the fake Reaper to spin around one more time, forcing her back down as the comet beam finally stops tearing up the ground under us and dies off, leaving the both of us to free fall.

The fake reaper doesn't look worried at all, and doesn't make a sound as the wind whistles past us.

"Okay, this is for all the shit you've put me through" Jamie sighs as she cracks her neck "WAVE PUNCHA"

Her Gauntlet glows blue, the scars and missing paint slowly repairing themselves as she pulls both her fists back, and slam them into the reapers back.

"PINK REBOUND" reaper shouts with a very smug grin on her face as a sheen on of pink light covers her and ripples

What do I do?
[] throw her away 1d20
[] COMET BEAM 1d20
[] CRIMSON INFERNO
[] HEADBUTT 1d20
[] CHAIN SHIELD 1d20
[] CHANGE MODO
[] BLUE PILLAR 1d20
[] Pull her away 1d20
[] write in

Rolled 6 (1d20)

>>44272635
>[] throw her away 1d20

Rolled 4 (1d20)

>>44272635
>[] HEADBUTT 1d20

Rolled 5 (1d20)

>>44272635
[] throw her away 1d20

Rolled 14 (1d20)

>>44272635
>[] HEADBUTT 1d20
> minotaur modo

Rolled 5 (1d20)

>>44272635
>[] CHAIN SHIELD 1d20

Rolled 6 (1d20)

>>44272635
>[] CRIMSON INFERNO
>[] Pull her away 1d20

I pull my head back, ready to headbutt her as the the light breaks and suddenly I feel like I just got it by a fucking train as the light turns an azure blue.

I manage to hit the fake reaper's jaw with my forehead, a loud crack echoing in my head as I fall to the ground, clutching my head as I try to get my breath back, the armor on my chest bent in a way that makes it very awkward to breath.

The fake Amanda stumbles back, clutching her mouth as blood seeps out from between her fingers.

I hear a groan and a growl of anger as Jamie's coat breaks, and she grows giant.

"Oh bother" the fake reaper sighs, shaking her head.

I try to stand up, and she points her scythe's blade at me, and her free hand at jamie

What do I do?
[] Change modo
[] Chaos break
[] COMET BEAM 1d20
[] DRAGON'S BREATH 1d20
[] BLUE SLICK 1d20
[] CHAIN WEB 1d20
[] try to smack her witth my staff and trip her1d20
[] write in

Rolled 14 (1d20)

>>44272658
>>44272676
Never attack when someone is doing a feedback move idiots.

>>44272825
>[] try to smack her witth my staff and trip her1d20

Rolled 2 (1d20)

>>44272825
>[] CHAIN WEB 1d20

Rolled 18 (1d20)

>>44272825
>[] CHAIN WEB 1d20
Whats chaos break?

>>44272825
Fuck it changing my vote from >>44272876
to
>Chaos break

>>44272876
>>44273085
That means we lose control of Eli as her monster nature takes over. It could also lead to her going full chaos.

I raise my hand, wincing in pain as I take a breath, my stomach and lung aching as Jamie grows giant, her coat tearing to shreds as she stares down angrily at the fake reaper who's bare arm starts to glow a bright neon pink, the rest of her cracking as I hear the voice shout

"STOP FUCKING HEALING YOU LITTLE..RAAAAAAAAAGH, I SWEAR..I SWEAAAR!?"

Black smoke pours at of my armor and my fingers as I dig them into the soft snow, which breaks apart, more smoke pouring out of it as I take another breath, and wince in pain again

"CHAIN WEB" I shout as Giant black chains burst out of the ground, latching onto everything around them, which is mostly the fake reaper, who gasps as Jamie slams her massive van sized fist right ontop of her

the snow glows pink and I hear Bel shout

"GET OUT OF THE WAY!"

I turn and see her tackling Delia to the ground as a fire burns through her hordes of the dead, explosions and gunshots filling the air as I hear my mom's voice growl

"DRAGON'S BREATH!!!"

"Oh fuck me" I sigh as I manage to stand up again

"Uh, you know how to stop this, right Crimson?" Jamie asks nervously as she pushes her arm down with her other hand as it starts to shake as blood flies from her knuckles as pink blades of light fly them from under her fist

I shake my head and turn back to see a inferno, almost larger than the field, flying towards me and my giant friend

What do I do?
[] CHAIN ICE WALL 1d20
[] CRIMSON INFERNO
[] CHANGE MODO
[] FLY AWAY 1d20
[] COMET BEAM 1d20
[] CHAIN SHIELD 1d20
[] CRIMSON HOME RUN 1d20
[] BLUE JETSREAM 1d20
[] DOUBLE ATTACK 1d20
[] CHAOS BREAK
[] write in

>>44273169
>[] CHAOS BREAK

Rolled 2 (1d20)

>>44273169
>[] CHAIN ICE WALL 1d20


>>44273183
stop trying to get everyone corrupted anon.

Rolled 11 (1d20)

>>44273169
>[] CHAIN ICE WALL 1d20

Rolled 6 (1d20)

>>44273169
[] CHAIN ICE WALL 1d20

Rolled 3 (1d20)

>>44273169
>[] CHANGE MODO
plant
>[] CHAIN ICE WALL 1d20

Rolled 10 (1d20)

>>44273169
>[] CHAIN ICE WALL 1d20

I raise my arms, one covered in a light blue frost, and the other covered in a sheet of black smoke.

"CHAIN ICE WALL" I shout as I slam them into the ground, falling to my knees as I hear the sound of the snow and ice in front of me evaporating into steam

A thick wall of ice wrapped in and surrounding a mass of pitch black chains rises out of the ground. The wall of fire clashes into it, and begins to melt it, crackings forming in it as the chains burn red hot.

I have enough time to run away, Or just enough time to make it last long enough for Jamie to get out of the way. this...isn't good...at all

What do I do?
[] ENFORCE THE WALL
[] RUN
[] Change modo
[]write in

>>44273332
[] Change modo
Plant
[] ENFORCE THE WALL

>>44273332
>[] Change modo
plant
>[] ENFORCE THE WALL

>>44273332
>[] ENFORCE THE WALL

>>44273332
>[] ENFORCE THE WALL

I close my eyes and think about water, a nice patch of sun light, a warm breeze, the smell of flowers and poison, of roots and fruit. I since as I feel my broken armor break apart, and my robes melt away, barely covering me as I feel my hair slightly purple, a purple flower sprouting from my hair as my skin turns green and my legs fuse together to make a set of greens roots as a large lavender flower unfolds around my waist as I sigh happily and grin as I dig my hands deep, pumping more magic into the ice wall as it cracks, and slowly turns green

"RUN JAMIE" I shout as it starts to crack and melt even more "I CAN HANDLE THIS"

"Oh no you're not" She shouts "I'm just going to leave you like"

"GO" I growl as I feel what stands for veins in this body bulge

I hear her footsteps as she runs away and Reaper laughs

I sigh, and close my eyes, as the wall breaks, letting out a thick cloud of sickly green fog.

I hear my mom coughing up a fit as the flames lick and burn me, scorching away even more of my robe, until all that's left is just a little bit of cloth hanging on my back

I cough, having trouble breathing for a second as I pluck a few burning leaves and petals from me as I hear Belladonna shout "DEATH'S FORTH SYMPHONY"

"DANCE DANCE JUBILEE" Delia giggles not long after.

"Oh, look at you" the fake reaper sighs "alone and immobile"

"Oh" I say flatly as I turn to face her and

What do I do?
[] enter tier two alarune *increase in power, alarune instincts fill your mind, but you get legs to move around on*
[] CHANGE MODO
[] COMET BEAM SPIN 1d20
[] VINE GRIP 1d20
[] ICE THORN BARRAGE 1d20
[] DRAGON'S BREATH 1d20
[]CRIMSON LASH 1d20
[] THORN WHIPS 1d20
[] write in

Rolled 8 (1d20)

>>44273604
[] THORN WHIPS 1d20
For poisoning them
then
[] CHANGE MODO
Comet

Rolled 18 (1d20)

>>44273604
>[] ICE THORN BARRAGE 1d20

Rolled 2 (1d20)

>>44273604
>[] VINE GRIP 1d20

Rolled 7 (1d20)

>>44273604
>[] VINE GRIP 1d20

see her running towards me, her robes in tatters, her bright pink hair in a mess, her eyes maddened as blood drips down her arms as her scythe glows as she raises it above her head as she leaps into the air.

I raise my hand, guiding vines from my flower up into the skies.

"Vine grip" I say teasingly as they slither through the air like a pair of snakes

The glowing, thorn covered vines wrap around the fake reaper's legs, ripping into them as they pool her down as she yelps Like Amanda does when I pick her up.

She slams into the ground, snow flying and falling around her as they vines wrap around her and try to get under her robes, as one gags her mouth

What do I do?
[]Crush 1d20
[] Throw her at the fake version of my mom 1d20
[] COMET BEAM 1d20
[] JAMIE CATCH 1d20
[] RIP 1d20
[] Second tier
[] change modo
[] write in

Rolled 13 (1d20)

>>44273789
>[] Second tier
>[] RIP 1d20

Rolled 11 (1d20)

>>44273789
>[] RIP 1d20

Rolled 12 (1d20)

>>44273789
[] RIP 1d20
[]Crush 1d20

Rolled 10 (1d20)

>>44273789
>[]Crush 1d20

I wiggle my fingers, the vines whipping rapidly along the fake, leaving cuts that glow green, making reaper flicker blue for a second as she growls, the vines glowing pink as she stands up, wincing and twitching as she starts to breath heavily as her veins glow green

And then Jamie kicks her, running back towards me, with one arm covering her massive almost Titanic chest . I shout in surprise as the fake Amanda screams in indignation and rage.

What do I do?
[] catch her 1d20
[] tier 2
[] Vine grab 1d20
[] COMET BEAM 1d20
[] CHange modos
[] CRIMSON HOME RUN 1d20
[] dodge out of the way 1d20
[] CRIMSON SCYTHE 1d20
[] write in

Rolled 5 (1d20)

>>44274035
>[] catch her 1d20

Rolled 15 (1d20)

>>44274035
>[] catch her 1d20

Rolled 8 (1d20)

>>44274035
>[] CRIMSON HOME RUN 1d20

Rolled 4 (1d20)

>>44274035
[] CRIMSON HOME RUN 1d20

I hold my arms out, like I want a hug, which I do kind of, I mean she is a copy charlotte's mom after all, and I kind of what to annoy her by touching and hugging her, even though I know it will hurt like hell the second she gets here .

She slams into me and I wrap my arms around her, holding her to my chest as I feel her let out a very angry sounding breath as she holds her hand back and I see her scythe vanish into a puff of smoke right in front of Jamie's giant toes.

What do I do?
[] Throw her off 1d20
[]Hydra's kiss 1d20
[] Dragon's breath *poison* 1d20
[] COMET BEAM CLOSEST RANGE 1d20
[]BLUE SPEAR 1d20
[] change modo
[] tier 2
[] write in

Rolled 20 (1d20)

>>44274225
>[]Hydra's kiss 1d20

Rolled 13 (1d20)

>>44274225
[] Dragon's breath *poison* 1d20

Rolled 3 (1d20)

>>44274225
>[]Hydra's kiss 1d20

Rolled 17 (1d20)

>>44274225
>[] tier 2
>[] Dragon's breath *poison* 1d20

She's going to gut me like a fish with her scythe, and even if I don't have guts like this it will still probably hurt and not in a good way at all. And I can't reach my staff without letting her go, and she tore my vines up just a few seconds ago...wait I have an idea...I'm sorry charlotte, but thank god you aren't going to see this.

I pucker my lips, feeling them pulse as poison fills them and my mouth as I force the fake reapers head up to my face and her lips against mine. She freezes, and starts to shake with anger as my locket shouts

"HYDRA'S KISS,OOOOOH"

She moves to rip me open with her scythe before she shakes her eyes turning green as she starts to cough and wheeze, green smoke flowing out of her nose as she tries to push herself away from me, weakly.

I hold her tight, closing my eyes to avoid having to look in her oh so pink eyes

She finally manages to break free and falls to the ground like an abandoned doll, breathing heavily as her veins shine green, like the roots of a plant. She grasps at her throat and tries to stand up, but falls over with a tired wheeze. She moves to put her hand to her throat, her palm glowing pink before

she vanishes into a bunch of blue sparks

"EEEEEEEERGH HOW COULD YOU LOSE, GET OUT OF MY SIGHT ALREADY" the voice screams angrily "FUck fuck fuck fuck FUCK FUUUUUCK"

I sigh and shake my head, turning so I don't have to see the look Jamie is giving me when

"Scarlet, focus on Crimson"

Oh dear, oh no, Oh fuck in fact

"SCARLET CHARGE" I hear my mom shout angrily

What do I do?
[] Change back to normal and hide behind jamie
[] change modo
[] tier 2
[] COMET BEAM 1d20
[] ALL TOGETHER NOW 4d20
[] VINE LASHES 1d20
[]Whimper and hide in your flower
[] write in

Rolled 9, 17, 4, 1 = 31 (4d20)

>>44274492
[] COMET BEAM 1d20
[] ALL TOGETHER NOW 4d20

Rolled 8, 17, 10, 9 = 44 (4d20)

>>44274492
>[] ALL TOGETHER NOW 4d20

>>44274492
>[] Change back to normal and hide behind jamie

Rolled 5 (1d20)

>>44274492
>[] COMET BEAM 1d20

"COMET BEAM!" I shout as I raise my staff up as I see a wave of red light sharpening into a spear point. I hear Bel and Delia scream as they're thrown out of the way.

My staff roars, the blood red light roaring out of it, flying right at the center of the scarlet spearhead, and then it splits in half, trying to track back and slam into my mom's copy in the back, but they just slam into the snow as she keeps running, picking up speed as she shoots towards me like an arrow and

I gasp as I feel cold steel pass into my leafy skin, before Jamie rips my younger mother away from me, her glaive falling out of my stomach, the tip of it covered in green juices as I cough and clutch my stomach. Ow....that really hurt, but I don't think it hit anything to vital

What do I do?
[] chaos break
[] tier 2
[] change modo
[] Comet BEAM 1d20
[] CHAIN JACKET 1d20
[] BLUE HAIL 1d20
[] CRIMSON GREATHAMMER TOSS 1d20
[] write in

Rolled 17 (1d20)

>>44274672
[] Comet BEAM 1d20

Rolled 15 (1d20)

>>44274672
>[] tier 2
>[] CHAIN JACKET 1d20

Rolled 1 (1d20)

>>44274672
>[] Comet BEAM 1d20

>>44274672
>[] chaos break

>>44274738
reroll, provided we get no more rollers.

>>44274769
any one else wants to reroll?

>>44274769
Yeah, that's probably a good idea
>>44274808
Yes.

>>44274808
go for it

OKAY
roll 1d20

Rolled 14 (1d20)

>>44274869

Rolled 15 (1d20)

>>44274869

Rolled 16 (1d20)

>>44274869

I look up and see my mom cutting Jamie's hand, making the giant girl clutch her hand in pain, falling to her knees as my fake mom falls through the sky, spinning her glaive around as her dragon shaped visor shines in the fake sunlight as she plunges towards me, wings of steel forming behind her.

I raise my staff up, smirking as I clutch my stomach, the cold "blood" washing over my fingers as a crimson red light runs down to the end of my staff, gathering into a ball, spinning around with a whimper

"COMET BEAM" I scream as my staff roars and the fake's glaive shrieks as it cuts through the air.

the blood red beam of light flies out of my staff, and the fake scarlet stabs into it, vanishing behind the light, a cut appears in the side, and I see bits of metal and cloth flying out of it, burning and melting as it screams a great fog and mist rising up from all the snow melting around me

and then it ends, and I see nothing, before my mother lands in front of me, Smiling a charlotte like grin as her long hair blows behind her. Making her look almost like a sister I never knew I had.

the only pieces of armor of she still has is half of her dragon looking visor, and her twisted and melted breastplate, the rest is just smoldering and burning cloth, or nothing at all

She raises her steaming glave, her eyes glowing blue as her arm shakes

What do I do?
[] change modo
[] tier 2
[] chaos break
[] 4 against 1 4d20
[] COMET BEAM 1d20
[] hit her with my staff 1d20
[] BLUE PILLAR 1d20
[] CHAIN SHIELD 1d20
[] THORN LASH 1d20
[] write in
>>44274874
>>44274889
>>44274935
FUCK

Rolled 20, 1, 18, 4 = 43 (4d20)

>>44275065
[] 4 against 1 4d20
[] COMET BEAM 1d20

Mom OP

Rolled 11, 10, 9, 4 = 34 (4d20)

>>44275065
>[] 4 against 1 4d20
>[] THORN LASH 1d20

Rolled 19 (1d20)

>>44275065
>[] THORN LASH 1d20

>>44275065
>[] chaos break

"THORN LASH!" I shout as I raise my hands, vines whipping and lashing out from my waist, covered in thorns that glow a bright almost neon green

Fake mom covers her eyes to try and keep the thorns away, as they lash and tear away at what little clothes she has left, gash of green and red covering her.

Jamie falls from the sky, now normal sized. Mom growls, spinning her glaive around, cutting away the vines as she slams the blunt side of the blade against Jamie's chest, sending her to the ground with a very loud thud, her jacket slowly falling down on top of her

"VIOLET SLASH" Bel shouts, running up behind the fake, three lines of purple cutting into the fakes back

She turns and swings her blade, only for Delia to jump in the way, taking the strike. She flys to the side, and gets covered by the snow as she slide along the ground

What do I do?
[] Change modo
[] COMET BEAM 1d20
[]CRIMSON SCYTHE LEG CUTTER 1d20
[] BLUE SLICK, BLUE PILLAR 1d20
[] GREAT FIRE BALL 1d20
[] BLUE CHAIN LASH 1d20
[]CRIMSON STREAM 1d20
[] tier 2
[] chaos break
[] write in

Rolled 2 (1d20)

>>44275303
[] BLUE SLICK, BLUE PILLAR 1d20

Rolled 18 (1d20)

>>44275303
>[] tier 2
>[] BLUE SLICK, BLUE PILLAR 1d20

Rolled 1 (1d20)

>>44275303
>[] BLUE SLICK, BLUE PILLAR 1d20

>>44275303
>[] chaos break

Rolled 1 (1d20)

>>44275303
[] BLUE SLICK, BLUE PILLAR 1d20
>>44275353
shit

Rolled 20 (1d20)

>>44275303
>[] BLUE SLICK, BLUE PILLAR 1d20
>[] change modo
Dream meister. It is now better to have some mobility.

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>>44275353
>>44275386
Well
this is...bad
>>44275405
And you saved them from suffering a double fail
it is now only a normal critfail

the fakes raises her arms into the air and roars angrily, flames burning onto her, the flickering and dancing of the fire making her look like a dragon, bats bel away like a rag doll, sending her sprawling on the snow, her dress smoking as she lies motionless, her black wings laying limp at her sides.

And then she spins around, the glaive wreathed in flames, that twist like living serpents as she shouts.

"DRAGON'S SPITE"

the glaive lands in front of me and the fire washes over me as I scream and cry in pain, the fake twitches and bites her lips, her arms shaking in as she stares at her feet.

the flames past and everything burns...and I feel so tired, and worn out, I mean I could...No I need to stay awake, I NEED TO STAY AWAKE!!

What do I do?
[] Nap
[] CHange modo
[] tier 2
[] I Need...more power *Chaos break&
[] CRIMSON BURST 1d20
[] ICEFYRE 1d20
[] BLUE GREATSWORD 1d20
[] WALLS OF ICE, FALL 1d20
[] write in

Rolled 9 (1d20)

>>44275541
[] ICEFYRE 1d20

Rolled 18 (1d20)

>>44275541
>[] CRIMSON BURST 1d20

Rolled 15 (1d20)

>>44275541
>[] ICEFYRE 1d20

>>44275541
>[] Nap

>>44275541
>[] Nap
>[] CHange modo
Dream meister

>>44275541
>[] Nap

>>44275618
>>44275658
>>44275683
samefag please.

>>44275541
Not going to vote again, because I'm not a faggot, but don't let this samefagging napfag ruin this HM.

>>44275700
You are mistaken.

>>44275700
I'm only the middle vote, pal.

>>44275732
>>44275780
sure samefag, sure.

"ICEFYRE" I shout as I raise my hands, streams of blue and red mists flying from them, right into my fake mom's chest, sending her sprawling back as her veins glow a bright shade of green.

She struggles to stand up as the stream of poisonous magic pounds into her, she growls and forces herself up, before a pair of skeletal hands pull her back down.

I look and see Bell, tattered with a furious look in her eyes, her hands glowing with a purple fog.

I smile and yawn, suddenly feeling very tired again, pangs of sleepiness washing over me like waves of nice warm milk and...No I need to..I won't, NO I CAN'T BE BEATEN LIKE THIS.

but I'm so...tired
What do I do?
[] Zzzzzz
[] COMET BEAM MAXIMUM 1d20
[] LIFE EATING TREE 1d20
[] MAGE OF FIRE AND ICE 1d20
[] STAR FALL 1d20
[] DREAMTIME 1d20
[] Flowerbed 1d20
[] write in

Rolled 13 (1d20)

>>44275806
[] LIFE EATING TREE 1d20

Rolled 20 (1d20)

>>44275806
>[] LIFE EATING TREE 1d20

Rolled 15 (1d20)

>>44275806
>[] STAR FALL 1d20

Rolled 12 (1d20)

>>44275806
>[] Flowerbed 1d20

Rolled 20 (1d20)

>>44275806
>[] COMET BEAM MAXIMUM 1d20

>>44275800
Quit whining.

>>44275841
>>44275915
DOUBLE CRIT, WRITING

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=N2XKyvxdbyc

I hold my hands out, before clapping them together as a weak green light, that looks almost like dust rises out from between my palms, images of vines, leaves and trees appearing in it, and then fang filled mouths and hungry eyes.

I close my own eyes, hearing a large cracking and whipping sounds, hearing some crush the snow under foot as the voice of the game master screams and whines angrily. I open my eyes, to see that I'm surrounded by a row of gaunt, blood red barked trees, with pale white leaves, all with thing wires falling down from their roots that slowly turn...no fill with a crimson..or scarlet liquid.

blood

that's blood

I look up, just in time to see my mom's younger fade away into blue sparks with a peaceful smile on her face as she hangs in the air, being hung and bitten by a bunch of lamprey like vines. I feel the pain in my stomach and everything else go away as the world cracks and shudders with the voices every cry of anger

And then it all fades into blue sparks and lights, leaving me, Bel, Delia and Jamie alone in a black room with blue wires. I hear a familar laugh and gasp in happy surprise as I see Charlotte, all three of her happily holding up Amanda, almost proudly and then, the lights go off, and flicker back on as a figure that looks vaguely like a thin person made of wires and screens growls as he falls from the ceiling, connected by a hooked tube.

"SO...you dirty cheaters have gotten far enough" He sighs angrily "to face me...the second of CHECKERBOARD, GENERAL OF THE FILLED MIND"

And then the box falls apart, leaving it in an empty space...that quickly fills with a bunch of chess pieces carved out of massive trees and rock walls as the monster sighs and then grins widely on all of the screens as he laughs and giggles

"NOW THE TRUE GAME BEGINS" He say madly as
****
to be continued in episode 49: Chess

And we'll end here
I've archived
and will answer questions and such

>>44276059
Thanks for running.