[X] "Ale-ah... Alia..." Changed body, changed world... Maybe it would be for the better if you changed your name too.
[X] You'd rather not, not right now. You need some time to yourself to figure out who you are now before you go trying to recapture who you were before this crazy dream.
 
[X] "Alex... My name is Alex." Your old name, even if it doesn't quite fit this new body...
[X] It is a strange can of worms to open, especially with your memories still so confused, but maybe sharing what you do remember will help?


Discarding our name for a new one is something best done after long deliberation, rather than as a spur-of-the-moment whim under a super-stressful situation.

As for our memories, the mere attempt to verbalize what we're feeling could be a big help, even if just on an emotional level. Plus, Kaumodaki seems to know/remember way more than we do, and she could maybe clear our confusion or at least give us more to work with.
 
[X] "Ale-ah... Alia..." Changed body, changed world... Maybe it would be for the better if you changed your name too.
[X] You'd rather not, not right now. You need some time to yourself to figure out who you are now before you go trying to recapture who you were before this crazy dream.

Wait a second, this feels familiar.
 
Weapon and Wielder
[X] "Ale-ah... Alia..." Changed body, changed world... Maybe it would be for the better if you changed your name too.
[X] You'd rather not, not right now. You need some time to yourself to figure out who you are now before you go trying to recapture who you were before this crazy dream.


"I don't want to." You affirm, flinching, expecting disappointment or recrimination. But instead she just keeps holding you.

"Will you tell me some day, Alia?" You twitch slightly at the name and you're sure she notices, but she says nothing, and when you look up, all you see is a kindly sisterly smile.

Sister...

"I'll tell you some day. Maybe not..." You take a breath, gathering yourself, forcing strength into your voice. "Maybe not tomorrow, maybe not next week, but... Someday I'll tell you everything I know." You exhale, let the tension out, and your voice softens once more. "I just... Don't really know that much yet."

"You lost your memories?"

"I... I think so. It's hard to tell really. There's a gap." Your face reddens, her brow furrows into a frown, but then she shakes her head.

"I'll not force you to lie about it. I promise you that much. But someday, okay?"

You sag and nod against her, your flush taking on an entirely different significance as you recall your position. "Someday."

=======

You're not sure how long you stay there, the hug is comforting, both familiar and unfamiliar, since if you're being honest, Kaumodaki is nothing like your little sister, even if she radiates the same sort of 'sibling energy'. She feels... What's the word?

Dependable. She feels dependable.

But something changes in the air, hairs on the back of your neck stand up, and the arms around you go rigid for a moment, tense.

"We're being-"

And then the world around you goes crazy.

*CRASH* A thunderous impact shakes you to the bone but everything is a blur, no pain, just a crazed kaleidoscope of gray black smears before "guh-!" You choke off a scream as your arm is suddenly wrenched and the blurs resolve into a shattered display case, the remaining glass inches from your nose. A massive shadowy limb is occupying the place you belatedly identify as the spot you were standing a second ago and oh fu-!

"Language!" Kaumodaki chides you and you realize you must have spoken aloud. Your arm is aching still, but you can move it fine, and you follow the club's gaze to meet the two pairs of yellow eyes staring balefully at you from the dark. "Not dislocated." She affirms, "Wielder!"

Something resonates in you when she says that.
What the fuck? Fuck off! No-

Your hearts are beating as one in the heat of the moment.

"We're getting out of here." She holds out her hand, and you take take it. No need to contemplate, no time to think, the shadows roil and shift.

But together, you are Strong.

The darkness blurs, and you swing your arm to meet it like a batter meeting a fastball dead-on, a satisfying weight in your grasp that Slams the massive limb to one side with a hollow CRASH like thunder going off right next to you. How did I-?! No time! The arm withdraws sluggishly and in the momentary light you can see its been cratered inwards by the force of the blow, one of the creatures gives an incoherent sound like a roar of pain distorted through something incomprehensible. The other one narrows its eyes and begins to circle.

You heft the club, the Gadah, and the words come to your lips, not quite your own, not quite hers, something between you both.

[ ] "Thunderclap Striking Advance"
[ ] "Divine Understanding Motive"
 
[x] "Divine Understanding Motive"

Thought for a second this could be some kind of non-combat move, but knowing names like this it might still be.
 
[X] "Thunderclap Striking Advance"

In a vacuum "Divine Understanding Motive" actually sounds a tad cooler to me, but given what kind of weapon we're wielding right now, the raw power that I get from Thunderclap Striking Advance seems more suitable to me.
 
[X] "Thunderclap Striking Advance"

In a vacuum "Divine Understanding Motive" actually sounds a tad cooler to me, but given what kind of weapon we're wielding right now, the raw power that I get from Thunderclap Striking Advance seems more suitable to me.
Both are tied to your connection to the weapon and its legend.
 
I'm just gonna say that hidden text exist in some of the Author's posts since nobody seems to be stating that they do in fact exist.
 
Combat Tutorial
[x] "Divine Understanding Motive"

You open your eyes, and see.

Shift of the shadows, there! The eyes point where the strikes are aimed, dodge! Theclapof thunder signifies the elevatedstate of thegadah. Movewithoutpatternand stop no myheadhurts-STOP!

*CRASH* The massive shadow-limb comes down next to you, your head aches, information flickering through your skull at lightning speed, clawing at your grey matter. You can see everything before your eyes, understand the shapes of the monsters from ripples in the shadows, the dimensions of this hall from the drift of dust, the way to the exit from the air currents around you.

It's too much, more information than your brain is meant to handle, you taste copper on your lip, but you move like water, bending aside to avoid blows that should pulverize you in an instant, retaliating with devastating smashes of the mace in your hands.

"Have to..." "...Control it..."

Your voices merge again, the torrent of information slackens, cutting you off to the point where you're left feeling blind in the darkness for a split second, stumbling mid-roll.
Open it back up again, letme see moreMORE-nonono! Dial it back!"

*SLAM* the tendril comes down, *BOOM* you lash out with a wide blow, the club arcing into the limb, striking another deafening clap of thunder.

Just enough to see the enemy.

It sears your eyes, information on these unnatural creatures, both immediate and encyclopedic, living shadows, lurking under the earth, light is anathema to them on a fundamental level. They live well enough in temporary illumination, but were they to stand in the sun, they would melt away to nothing.

Ability Unlocked!

Divine Understanding Motive: Perfectly counter failed rolls at the cost of -2 health for each round that this ability is active.
An enlightened understanding of all things that permits a near-perfect defense.
Unfortunately it has deleterious effects on the user's brain as a human mind is not meant for this sort of information load.​


*CRACK* *WHAM*


The burden of worldly awareness is too much for you, I can barely control it. Your head throbs with the cadence of Kaumodaki's voice, You must finish this quickly!

*WHAM* *WHAM* *WHAM*

Every strike breaks a limb, but you know you've already broken more limbs than the two beasts have between them, so how-?

The shadows.

They're regenerating each time they pull back, that's why they aren't trying two-pronged attacks to crush you, they need to keep the pressure up.

A stalemate for now, but attrition would wear you down. We need a new strategy! Ready Wielder!

[ ] Weapon
-[ ] Kaumodaki (Bond 1/10) (1d4)
-[ ] The Blue Sword (Bond 2/10) (1d4)
[ ] Stance
-[ ] Aggressive - Stance focused on attacking the enemy to bring them down quickly and firmly. (Skill 2/10) (1d4)
-[ ] Defensive -
Stance focused on directly defending against enemy attack while countering against openings. (Skill 1/10) (1d4)
-[ ] Trickster - Stance focused on outmaneuvering the opponent using unorthodox tactics. (Skill 1/10) (1d4)


Aggressive
Hectic Assault: +1 to rolls when cornered or terrified. A series of barely-coordinated strikes that seek to overwhelm the foe with pure desperate ferocity.

Defensive
Divine Understanding Motive: Perfectly counter failed rolls at the cost of -2 health for each round that this ability is active. An enlightened understanding of all things that permits a near-perfect defense. Unfortunately, a human mind is not meant for this sort of information load. Requires Kaumodaki to be equipped.

Trickster

Combat in this quest is a simple affair.

First: Select your weapon. Weapons grant you the first part of your rolls against the opponent. The more you use a weapon, the deeper your bond with it will grow, increasing your power and unlocking new techniques.

Second: Select your stance. Stances provide the second part of your rolls against the opponent. They also determine what abilities you can use, and speaking of abilities.

Third: Choose Abilities. Abilities are simply written into the vote under your choice of weapon. Choose wisely, as some have drawbacks. Certain abilities require that conditions be met to activate, and will simply not activate if used outside of those.

Finally, the fourth step is optional, and that is to create a plan. If you have some specific idea of how to take the fight to the enemy, write it in along with the abilities!
 
[X] Weapon
-[X] Kaumodaki (Bond 1/10) (1d4)
[X] Stance
-[X] Aggressive - Stance focused on attacking the enemy to bring them down quickly and firmly. (Skill 2/10) (1d4)
-[] Hectic Assault
[X] Plan
-[X] Beat these monsters one by one. Crush their limbs, circle around, don't let them retreat!

@Spectral Waltz , is this the correct format?
 
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[X] Weapon
-[X] Kaumodaki (Bond 1/10) (1d4)
[X] Stance
-[X] Aggressive - Stance focused on attacking the enemy to bring them down quickly and firmly. (Skill 2/10) (1d4)
[X] Plan
-[X] Beat these monsters one by one. Crush their limbs, circle around, don't let them retreat!
 
Rough week, update coming tonight.

Adhoc vote count started by Spectral Waltz on May 12, 2021 at 8:25 PM, finished with 3 posts and 2 votes.


Time for dice.

1 + 1 = 2 vs. 1 + 3 + 1 = 5 FAIL
4 + 2 = 6 vs. 3 + 1 + 1 = 5 PASS
2 + 4 = 6 vs. 1 + 1 + 1 = 2 PASS
Spectral Waltz threw 3 4-faced dice. Reason: Kaumodaki Total: 7
1 1 2 2 4 4
Spectral Waltz threw 3 4-faced dice. Reason: Aggressive Stance Total: 7
1 1 4 4 2 2
Spectral Waltz threw 6 4-faced dice. Reason: Shadows Total: 10
1 1 3 3 3 3 1 1 1 1 1 1
 
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Shadows Die
"Going in!"

You dashed forwards, seeking the eyes in the dark with club held high, Kaumodaki's mind brushing your own, the influx of information left behind. "Eyah!"

*THOOM* Thunder roared and stone shattered. You overbalanced, the expected impact missed entirely, the floor pulverized under your feet. "Wha-?"

*SLAM* A strangled cry forced its way out of your lips as a titanic weight slammed into you from the side, catching you mid-air and throwing you into the dark. You hit the ground, rolling incoherently, blind and disoriented. A flash of light and a hand settled in your own, arresting your fall.

"-t up!"

"Whuh..?"


"Come on Wielder! Alia! Get Up!" She hauled you to your feet, and with a flash she was a club again, strength pouring into your shaking muscles as the tiles beneath your feet shuddered. Two pairs of eyes bounding towards you, two beasts of shadow leaped into the air, coming down on you to tear you apart.

Shift off the center line, and move.

You dashed again, towards the beast in mid-air, and brought Kaumodaki in a high overhead swing with barely a hitch in your stride, thunder sounding in the confined space as shockwaves burst from the point of impact, throwing the beast back across the room. You stepped to the side, claws shearing stone with a screech as the other beast missed you, and whipped around, ignoring the protests of your muscles and the aching in your bones as you swung the club into the creature's side.

Two more impacts landed home, the sound of ribs snapping joining the thunderclaps of each blow before you wound up, stepping around a clumsy and desperate slam that nonetheless sent rock shards flying, stinging at your exposed skin.

You repaid the beast with all the might you could muster, a massive blow that hurled it back, back, glass shattered, display cases coming apart under the shadow's bulk, and now you could see it. Black clouds wisping off, yellow eyes wide, hate and fear showing as the sunlight, even weak and grey as it was all the way down here, seared it's dark flesh, eating away at the stuff that made it up.

It managed to struggle to its feet, and charged at you, howling all the way. But you moved to meet it, and the patient hunter was gone. This was nothing more than a cornered beast, fighting desperately, but without venom or guile.

Kaumodaki came down upon its forehead, slamming it to the ground, forcing it back into the light. It struggled one last time, clawing weakly at the ground, a terrible inhuman scream rising as it burned and burned...

Until nothing remained...

"I just... I just want to leave this place..."

Warmth wrapped around you, strong arms holding you up as you swayed, pulling you into a hug.

"Then lets get out of here."

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You saw no more shadow beasts on the way to the exit, following your half-remembered directions and the occasional old emergency signage until finally you came to an old doorway. The hinges shrieked, the handle was rusted, but beyond it, light came down, a yellow that was just fading to the orange of sunset shining overhead, a dark blue sky clear of clouds high above.

The sight of what had once been a room drove it home. The familiar form, even buried under rubble in places and almost entirely open to the elements. Surrounded by a skyline you knew all to well, with an ancient bell beginning to toll in the distance.

You stood in the ruins of the British Museum, listening as Big Ben tolled 7pm, and felt a strangled mixture of feelings in your chest.

Not another world... Not some fantasy land...

This is London.

This is Earth.


"Alia... Are you okay?" You tried to nod but couldn't keep a little sob from working its way up your throat. Shit... Were you crying again? Lowing your head, you scrubbed at your eyes, doing your best to keep the dust out of them. "Was this your city once?"

You shook your head, "no... Here on vacation, traveling from..." You trail off, where were you from? Not here, you know that much, but your memory is still patchy, "Ugh..."

"Well... We can't stay here... We need shelter, you need to sleep, and then..."

"And then what?"

Kaumodaki didn't answer, and you got a sense that it was because she didn't know.

What should you do when your world was destroyed and you survived alone?

Make sure you aren't alone.

You blinked, looking at Kaumodaki quizzically, but she shook her head. "I don't know."

[ ] Make your way towards Big Ben. If the bells are still ringing on the hours, then there must be people there maintaining it surely... Maybe they can help?
[ ] Search around and find an apartment that's sufficiently un-destroyed to stay the night in.
[ ] Just... Get away from all this, leave the city, get whatever you can find and get out. You can't take this.
 
[X] Make your way towards Big Ben. If the bells are still ringing on the hours, then there must be people there maintaining it surely... Maybe they can help?

It was a toss up between this one and the flat, but I guess this felt like it was a bit more interesting story-wise.
 
[X] Make your way towards Big Ben. If the bells are still ringing on the hours, then there must be people there maintaining it surely... Maybe they can help?
 
[X] Make your way towards Big Ben. If the bells are still ringing on the hours, then there must be people there maintaining it surely... Maybe they can help?
 
[x] Search around and find an apartment that's sufficiently un-destroyed to stay the night in.
 
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