Brave backed off, staring at his new opponents. "Damnit, there's pegasi too?!" He reaches onto his pack, only to find... The ink sack! With his horn's power, the liquid floated in front of him, and he throws it at each of the pegasi that lusted for his flesh. "If this works, I may have enough time to focus and plan my next move..." He nodded to himself.
>Rashall's eyes close in meditation as he prays to Isha to heal Brave. Roll 3: (Negative) - As you tried to meditate and heal Brave you were suddenly grabbed by the hoard and started to get bitten you struggled out covered in bite marks you lost (350 HP) >>>With his horn's power, the liquid floated in front of him, and he throws it at each of the pegasi that lusted for his flesh. Roll 9: (Positive) - The zombies got covered in ink and there sense of smell got thrown off, they start to fly everywhere while bitting each other they all flew down and crashed into the hoard you did the damage of (300 HP). Foes: Zombie (50): 2150/3000 HP Players: Zephyr: 1000/1000 HP Nova: 1000/1000 HP Blackheart: 1000/1000 HP Brave: 750/1000 HP Rashall: 650/1000 HP
Name: Nightshift Breed and Gender: Unicorn (M) Coloring: Dark blue with silver mane Physique: Large and strong (about the size of Big Mac) Place of Birth: Canterlot Residence: Ponyville Occupation: Ironsmith Likes: A cold cider after work Dislikes: Mornings Personality: Easy going and dependable Cutie Mark: Hammer striking sparks from an anvil. Skills: Heavy Lifter - Nightshift's Unicorn magic is very good at lifting (and hurling) very heavy objects from years of using it in his work. Armorer - He has crafted a custom set of interlocking plate armor especially for arena combat and can repair it (or his teammates) in the field. Weapons: A heavy sledge and steel anvil >>> Nightshift enters the arena filled with zomponies at a fast trot, his sledge and anvil floating along with him surounded by the deep blue glow of his horn's magic. Any zompony that gets in his way is battered aside by a sledge or anvil to the head. "Got room for one more?"
>>> Nightshift enters the arena filled with zomponies at a fast trot, his sledge and anvil floating along with him surounded by the deep blue glow of his horn's magic. Any zompony that gets in his way is battered aside by a sledge or anvil to the head. Roll 4: (Negative) - As you charge through the heard of zombies the Pegasi zombies go the ink off their faces and dashed for the nearest pony and that would be Nightshift. The zombies grab your feet making you trip they start to bite your legs but you kick the zombies off the run away from the hoard that is now chasing you the damage done to you is (250 HP). Foes: Zombie (50): 2150/3000 HP Players: Zephyr: 1000/1000 HP Nova: 1000/1000 HP Blackheart: 1000/1000 HP Brave: 750/1000 HP Rashall: 650/1000 HP Nightshift: 750/1000 HP
Nova then smirks and says "They don't look so tough" >>>Nova then jumps in the air and Spreads his wings Releasing his Shooting Stars at the Zombie pegasi. Announcer 2:Wow these Zombies look petty feirce how are our pony heros going to conquer this enemy.
((Don't worry every pony I gave Chosen a second post because he feels like I cut him from my RP a lot.)) Roll 2: (Negative) - As you shoot the stars at the zombie pegasi they quickly dodged they snarl at you and start to fly after you, you start to fly away but there were to many you were caught by one of them and they started to bite your back and legs you struggle out and start to fly away from them being chased by them now you lost (300 HP). Announcer 1: Oh! Would you look at that! There was a painful bites right there for Nova it seems like all of these ponies are being chased around by these creatures! Foes: Zombie (50): 2150/3000 HP Players: Zephyr: 1000/1000 HP Nova: 700/1000 HP Blackheart: 1000/1000 HP Brave: 750/1000 HP Rashall: 650/1000 HP Nightshift: 750/1000 HP
Nightshift picks his head up off the ground after being tripped, spitting out a clod of dirt...and a tooth. After kicking the zompegasi off and getting up some speed... "Alright, you wanna play rough do ya? Ok, we'll play...ROUGH!!" >>>...he brings his anvil around behind him, plants his front hooves and delivers a tremendous buck fairly launching the heavy chunk of steel directly into his persuers. (the buck happens on his last word)
>>>...he brings his anvil around behind him, plants his front hooves and delivers a tremendous buck fairly launching the heavy chunk of steel directly into his per suers. Roll 10: (CRITICAL HIT) - As the zombies were shambling towards you, it hits the middle part of the zombie hoard blasting them everywhere some zombies were either dead or just missing some body parts. The other group of the zombies are still shambling towards you wanting the meat from your body but you did the damage (400 HP). Foes: Zombie (50): 1750/3000 HP Players: Zephyr: 1000/1000 HP Nova: 700/1000 HP Blackheart: 1000/1000 HP Brave: 750/1000 HP Rashall: 650/1000 HP Nightshift: 750/1000 HP Announcer 1: Oh! Would you look at that spectacle right there Night just ripped through those zombies! It looks like we have someone that can match the strength of Blackheart here folks! *Crowd cheers towards Nightshift*.
"That's more like it!" Pawing the ground with a forehoof and snorting defiance at the horde, Nightshift brings his sledge to bear. >>> He charges into the fray swinging with practiced strokes, the dark blue glow of his horn a beacon to his teammates.
"I guess that's enough focus for now." Brave looks upon the arena. "They're all distracted... This is my chance." He turned into the direction of Nova, but gives up at halfway. "No... I can't use that now. I must save it for an emergency." He thinks of a plan anew, and has yet another idea. "That's it!" >>> As Nightshift slashes through the undead horde, zombies close in from behind and above. Falling to the ground to concentrate the max of his body, Brave focus one more time into all the enemies around him, finding a pinpoint, a weakness in their already frail bodies... And exploding it. ((At each 5 battles is there going to be a boss fight or something, with more rewards and/or achievements? If there's no roof, I may never have to use my utmost special talent :derpe)
(( GASP How did you know that! Well yeah every 5 battles boss fight so prepared to bring you A+++++ Game.)) >>> He charges into the fray swinging with practiced strokes, the dark blue glow of his horn a beacon to his teammates. Roll 6: (Positive) - You ram into the hoard with zombies flying everywhere you are covered in blood and guts but the zombie hoard is starting to thin in numbers you did the damage of (250 HP). >>> As Nightshift slashes through the undead horde, zombies close in from behind and above. Falling to the ground to concentrate the max of his body, Brave focus one more time into all the enemies around him, finding a pinpoint, a weakness in their already frail bodies... And exploding it. Roll 7: (Positive) - The zombie hoard is now smaller in numbers and one zombie explodes, then more and more the zombies start to come after you now but you did the damage of (300 HP). Foes: Zombie (50): 1200/3000 HP Players: Zephyr: 1000/1000 HP Nova: 700/1000 HP Blackheart: 1000/1000 HP Brave: 750/1000 HP Rashall: 650/1000 HP Nightshift: 750/1000 HP
((I thought you knew I was a very talented psychic )) "Gasp" Brave Cape bent over, falling to the ground, taking in long breaths. "For Celestia, that took too much effort." He slowly rised again, back on the air, his wings flapping admirably. "Now it's the hour to put my sword and hooves to action. And as big as he is, Nightswift can't hope to defeat the whole horde by himself... can him?" >>> Holding his longsword with both hooves and floating a short distance above the ground, the alicorn charged, highlanding as many zombies as he could, making his way towards Nightswift to reinforce the unicorn's strenght with his own.
>>> Holding his longsword with both hooves and floating a short distance above the ground, the alicorn charged, highlanding as many zombies as he could, making his way towards Nightswift to reinforce the unicorn's strenght with his own. Roll 4: (Negative) - As you start to take up some speed the unicorn zombies start to chuck body parts at you, you dodge them until a head hits you in the face you lose control and hit the ground. The zombies start to bite you but you throw the zombies off and start to go towards Nightswift you lost (250 HP). Foes: Zombie (50): 1200/3000 HP Players: Zephyr: 1000/1000 HP Nova: 700/1000 HP Blackheart: 1000/1000 HP Brave: 500/1000 HP Rashall: 650/1000 HP Nightshift: 750/1000 HP
((I thought you knew I am a very talented psychic )) "Gasp" Brave Cape bent over, falling to the ground, taking in long breaths. "For Celestia, that took too much effort." He slowly rised again, back on the air, his wings flapping admirably. His horn began to shine, and it didn't take long to rejoin with his simple weapon. "Now it's the hour to put my sword and body to action. And as big as he is, Nightswift can't hope to defeat the whole horde by himself... can him?" >>> Holding his longsword with both hooves and floating a short distance above the ground, the alicorn charged, highlanding as many zombies as he could, making his way towards Nightswift to reinforce the unicorn's strenght with his own.
This sounds fun..i shall join! Name:Sparky Breed:Unicorn. Color:White with Blue mane and tail. Appearance:Tall.Skinny. Cutie mark:Electrical arc. Talent:Master of most electronics and electricity itself,Equestrias first computer techiscovered when his computer broke. Personality:Smart.slightly insane.Laid back.Anti social but if you get on his good side he's very nice. Likes:Electronics.Zapping things.Gaming.Science.Sci fi. Dislikes::Math.Dumb ponies.The news. Skills:Hacking electronics.Casting an electrical arc from his horn.Telekinesis.Teleporting (Requires charge up). Stun.Forward explosion Weaponsuel swords. *He walks into the arena*Well this will be fun.*Gasp*COOL ZOMBIES!!!*Draws swords*Heheheheh..... >>>Slashes with both swords.
>>>Slashes with both swords. Roll 4: (Negative) - As you start to charge at the zombies you were suddenly pounced by a pegasus zombie it bit your arm and you head butted the zombie making it stagger off you. You start to run away from the hoard chasing you, you lose (250 HP). Foes: Zombie (50): 1200/3000 HP Players: Zephyr: 1000/1000 HP Nova: 700/1000 HP Blackheart: 1000/1000 HP Brave: 500/1000 HP Rashall: 650/1000 HP Nightshift: 750/1000 HP Sparky: 750/1000 HP
((You forgot my action Nthitho1. And Sparkypony, this may be of use: http://generalzoi.deviantart.com/art/MLP-FiM-Pony-Creator-Beta-210228500))
"Carefull Sparky, these guys don't play nice. (notices Brave is hurt worse than the rest) Ahh horsefeathers!... >>> Nightshift lowers his head and gallops toward Brave, calling a medic on the way.
((... Guess we're both psychics :derpe:. Also, you can delete posts by going onto editing and, well... Deleting. Just in case someone else double post out accidentaly. Also, my fellow fighter ponies, heads up! After this battle and one more, we'll be facing a boss! Save your powers up your sleeve, that's going to be harsh...)) Brave Cape barely made his way to Nightshift, and he was running to his encounter, shouting something on his way... And his heaavy weapons stood still at his side. "That's one energetic pony." (I don't think we'll be seeing him so soon. I don't think his name is Nightshift for nothing :derpe) "It's bloody time to hold my ground" The zomponies approached, their mouths opening in a unnatural way, twisted for eating flesh. "Come get a piece of me, if you can!" He stood on the dirt, his wings tired from work. Now Brave would see if his mouth-swordwielding training was worth his time... ((Edit: I've taken what I've said. I forgot it's already 8 pm wherever you guys live. Silly me Edited the part about him wandering like a bloodlusting fool, and me protecting his back :derpe)
