Unfortunately, Camellia is a rabbit and not a horse.
Roll 3d6 for Wabbit Speed (DC 16)
Another impact strikes Kars in the skull, this time he just barely recognizes a blunt hunk of metal before he's sent flying.
Fin Del Mundo
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Roll 3d6 for Wabbit Speed (DC 16)
Silvan Eldar
Daughter of Trigon
- Location
- Here and There
The moment the sound of wooden legs tapping against a wooden floor reached my ears I spun on my heels to face the slow-marching horde of furniture. With the furniture horde in my sights I quickly pulled a fragmentation grenade from my shield and, removing the pin, threw it into the horde of animated household monstrosities.
Illusion
Behold the power of the Ultimate Idol!
This thing was making Kars incredibly angry. When he found it he would tear limb from limb and find out anything it loved. Then he would go find those it loved and murder them. Maybe he would keep this assailant just barely on the cusp of life so it can watch its loved ones get devoured. Yes that sounded wonderful to Kars. However first he must find it. Once again he searches for what attacked him with his light blades out ready to charge and kill or block attacks.
Nanimani
Probably listening to music
- Pronouns
- She/Her
Well. That was a thing. Still, hostile Magical Girls are something Kyouko's dealt with.She walks in just in time to spot her clone get mercilessly gunned down with a shot to the head, dispelling it instantly
Perception (DC 16) = 7
"Pendejo de mierda , no sólo estar entrometiéndose en mi propiedad. Mierda es bastante difícil sin tener que lidiar con estos pendejos extranjeros pensar que sólo puede entrar aquí..."
Kyouko looks towards the location of the shooter, and spots the owner of that voice.
Easier than Sayaka, at least.
'And the bitch doesn't even know Japanese, so I can't tell her this is my town now. I guess I'll just have to beat it into her. Annoying that we're doing it here, though; the Witch could make things an issue.'
She starts walking towards the other girl, still invisible, with silent steps. Rushing a girl with range is not... typically the smartest thing to do. Sure, she can deflect the shots with her spear unless there's something strange about them, but never bet against a Magical Girl having some kind of strange magical effect.
- Location
- Postcard from the Root
Sakuya waited for her meal, not holding out much hope for a metal knife at this point. Despite her depression she kept her senses pealed. Flecks of red swirled in her eyes as she felt her surroundings. She had sensed one supernatural entity, but that didn't mean he was the only one. The voice had said "Purge the supernatural threats" implying there was more than one. For all she knew, one of her fellow customers was a monster in disguise. It could even be one of the staff like her waiter.
willyvereb
Migratory Thinker
Yang tried to feel pity for the Cholos grunts but then he remembered how they were about to gun him down for a seemingly trivial offense.
They must had done this at least several times in the past. They were a murderous scum like the reports said.
So instead of apologizing like he usually did Yang steeled his expression as he walked past the two whimpering muscleheads. He continued in a calm stride towards their helpless leader, holding two beer bottles as his chosen weapon.
Sueno was hit hard by the Stand-enhanced liquor glass and was just only beginning to recover.
When he opened his eyes he the first thing he saw was the calm yet intense look of the same chinaman he just insulted before.
"Don't move! I have my Stand inside you. Any signs and I can kill you with a thought!"
And that is why she told the grassy plain to wrap themselves around the horse's hooves as she continued to run like the Dickens.
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