[X] The plan hasn't changed much. Open fire on the sitting duck from your relative safety behind the barricade, Frostbite and shotgun shells from Ruby and Yang, Acid Splash and Firebolt from Aes. Be prepared to use the Thunderwave maneuver from the previous plan if necessary, but you likely won't need it.
"Kill it. Now." You call out, unwilling to give up this advantage. Your plan remains the same; hold them at the barricade and rain down destruction. This had only bought you more time--time which, you soon realize, is unneeded.
Your first two spells strike head on, inflicting only minimal damage, but more than enough for the monster's hateful glare to intensify. But then Aes steps up. Your friend is pale, shaking with shock and fear, but she keeps her features tight and her gaze is filled with wrath to match the fires of hell. she looks at the creature standing there, frozen by its own magic, and with a sharp gesture speaks a few words you do not recognize. From her hand flies a bolt of flame, thin, long, and vicious as her gaze. The spell struck, and instantly your foe bursts into conflagration. It is almost like watching a contained explosion, as the creature flares once before crumbling to mere dust and ashes, only its wrapping left to mark where it had once stood.
"Dayum, girl." Yang says after a sharp moment of silence. "That was vicious." You blink, before casting a chiding glare at your sister, who shrugs it off. Aes seems to appreciate the comment, however, her lips quirking into what might have been called a smile if it weren't shaking like an earthquake.
"I-I didn't expect it to work so well." She mutters. You offered your own smile, kind and gentle. Then you glance up as, once again, the silence is broken, for once by words rather than animalistic sounds.
"You brats! How dare you disturb my work!" A man's voice says, and as you follow it yet another surge of revulsion climbs up your throat. He would not be a pretty man even when clean, with long, stringy black hair and a pale, pouty face, but the dirt and…
other filth all over him is more than enough to distract from that. Long, lean, and wild-looking, this man is most likely your target, but doesn't look like he's had a good meal in about a month. How could such a pitiful person cause so much harm, you wonder, even as another spell of frost comes to your lips, uncalled but ready. At your silence, the necromancer grows incensed, and he growls. "Fine then. Just die." Then he waves a hand negligently not in your direction, as you might have expected, but Yang's, throwing a sickly black bolt of magic that you don't recognize, but makes your eyes widen all the same. You watch, almost in slow motion, as it approaches your sister faster than you can react.
"Rend." There is no anger behind the word that Ozpin speaks, no burning rage or icy wrath, just a calm, measured tone of voice. And yet you cannot deny the sheer power ripping through the air to intercept the necromancer's bot, tearing it asunder before continuing on to strike its caster. The necromancer stumbles, but appears unharmed at first.
"What the fu--!" He cries in shock, but your mentor is not done, This time he does not speak, merely gestures, and you are forced to blink in surprise as the other man simply collapses, eyes rolling up in his head and a smattering of meaningless babbles pouring from his mouth.
"Professor?" You ask warily, turning to the man in question. Ozpin glances back, quirking a curious eyebrow before smiling.
"Oh, don't mind me, Ms. Rose. It was merely time for me to earn my keep, so to speak. For all that slaying monsters is a noble pursuit, men are an entirely different matter, and you have few other methods of incapacitation as yet." With that he tilts his head towards the insensate Necromancer. "I did say I would step in when needed." You find that you cannot disagree with the point, and so nod. It was what you had brought him here for, after all, and while you were a little disappointed you could not defeat the true enemy yourself, you were starting to grow weary of the night regardless. Already, Aes's gifted spell is wearing off, its comforting warmth seeping out of your bones. But the day is won, and that thought is still enough to bring a smile to your lips.
Aes gains 1150 Experience
Yang gains 1150 Experience
Ruby gains 1150 Experience
Level up!
Aes levels up!
What do you do now?
[ ] Loot the dungeon
-[ ] Thoroughly
-[ ] Just go for valuables
[ ] Go home already. You're done with this place
OOC: Wow, that mummy just really wanted to die like a bitch. It's not bad eenough they're actually weak to fire, but he also botched his defense roll against Aes's firebolt spell. She murdered him dead hard.
Anyways, now would be a good time to start planning out level ups. Don't actually vote yet, I'll save that for next update when I can more easily give you trait options and it would flow better, but the rest can be discussed. I will be restructuring the spell lists in the meantime. Keep an eye out for that, you'll probably get a couple of notifications for posts.
Hey, OP, can I borrow some of the goats you use as sacrifices to RNGesus? You know, just in case?
You wouldn't want them. I'm the GM, remember? The
monsters are supposed to be getting the good rolls, not you guys. These goats are clearly defective.