Rosario and Joestar
- Thread starter EvaUnit01
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Once Known as The Nobody
- Location
- A place
[X] If she wants to talk trash, take a moment to oblige her before you get down to business.
-[X] "If you want to prove that strength is nothing without honour, that the old Wrestling Club Captain was a fool, and his way of doing things shall not stand - then you have already won, even before we start fighting. If you want to boast your strength and crush all who oppose you - then you are already dead, and your rotten heart will decay all you touch. And if all you want is a good fight..." {Assume Jojopose} "... then you should just ask".
... Or something like that.
-[X] "If you want to prove that strength is nothing without honour, that the old Wrestling Club Captain was a fool, and his way of doing things shall not stand - then you have already won, even before we start fighting. If you want to boast your strength and crush all who oppose you - then you are already dead, and your rotten heart will decay all you touch. And if all you want is a good fight..." {Assume Jojopose} "... then you should just ask".
... Or something like that.
EFW3
This is Walter Wireless signing off!
- Location
- Charleston
[X] State that you really don't care . You just want them to leave you and yours alone.... (as an afterthought) and stop stealing from other clubs. If they do that then regardless if they lose you'll say they won so they can keep doing their thing. All this nonsense about disbanding a club cause they got beat was not your idea.however you have no intention of letting the walk over you.
EvaUnit01
Kept you waiting, huh?
Vaguely approved.
[X] If she wants to talk trash, take a moment to oblige her before you get down to business.
-[X] "If you want to prove that strength is nothing without honour, that the old Wrestling Club Captain was a fool, and his way of doing things shall not stand - then you have already won, even before we start fighting. If you want to boast your strength and crush all who oppose you - then you are already dead, and your rotten heart will decay all you touch. And if all you want is a good fight..." {Assume Jojopose} "... then you should just ask".
-[X] "If you want to prove that strength is nothing without honour, that the old Wrestling Club Captain was a fool, and his way of doing things shall not stand - then you have already won, even before we start fighting. If you want to boast your strength and crush all who oppose you - then you are already dead, and your rotten heart will decay all you touch. And if all you want is a good fight..." {Assume Jojopose} "... then you should just ask".
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Legion of Badassitude Member #24601
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- parts unknown
Decay in my opinion was one of the better north American stables in the last couple of years.. I always enjoy abyss' work and then was introduced to rosemary through that.
EvaUnit01
Kept you waiting, huh?
I only started watching Impact at the start of 2017 (meaning that I'd already missed most of Decay's run, as well as most of the BROKEN stuff) but all the same.... I marked out for Rosemary and Decay on the spot. It helps that one of my first introductions to her was near the end of her Knockouts Title feud with Jade, and Rosemary was taking hardcore shit I previously only really knew Mick goddamn Foley for (like spots involving barbed wire tables), when previously all I had to go on for women's wrestling was what WWE had to offer. (which... um.... at least they've kind of stepped up their game in the last year or so?)
- Location
- Buttfuck, Nowhere, Iceland
[X] If she wants to talk trash, take a moment to oblige her before you get down to business.
-[X] "If you want to prove that strength is nothing without honour, that the old Wrestling Club Captain was a fool, and his way of doing things shall not stand - then you have already won, even before we start fighting. If you want to boast your strength and crush all who oppose you - then you are already dead, and your rotten heart will decay all you touch. And if all you want is a good fight..." {Assume Jojopose} "... then you should just ask".
-[X] "If you want to prove that strength is nothing without honour, that the old Wrestling Club Captain was a fool, and his way of doing things shall not stand - then you have already won, even before we start fighting. If you want to boast your strength and crush all who oppose you - then you are already dead, and your rotten heart will decay all you touch. And if all you want is a good fight..." {Assume Jojopose} "... then you should just ask".
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- Hyperborea
[X] If she wants to talk trash, take a moment to oblige her before you get down to business.
-[X] "If you want to prove that strength is nothing without honour, that the old Wrestling Club Captain was a fool, and his way of doing things shall not stand - then you have already won, even before we start fighting. If you want to boast your strength and crush all who oppose you - then you are already dead, and your rotten heart will decay all you touch. And if all you want is a good fight..." {Assume Jojopose} "... then you should just ask".
-[X] "If you want to prove that strength is nothing without honour, that the old Wrestling Club Captain was a fool, and his way of doing things shall not stand - then you have already won, even before we start fighting. If you want to boast your strength and crush all who oppose you - then you are already dead, and your rotten heart will decay all you touch. And if all you want is a good fight..." {Assume Jojopose} "... then you should just ask".
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- the Netherworld Dood
So sudden thought... are we sure Hamon will not instantly kill her? It's one thing to beat the shit out of someone it's quite another to turn them to ash.
I ask as Hamon is geared towards killing the undead and she certainly qualifies.
I ask as Hamon is geared towards killing the undead and she certainly qualifies.
RoninLawst
Professional N.E.E.T.
- Location
- USA
[X]If she wants to talk trash, take a moment to oblige her before you get down to business.
Nix's Warden
Welcome to Hades
- Location
- United States
Rolling
Edit: Ignore the second aggression die, I don't use this site roller much, so I thought I could change the heading on the second dice.
Double Edit: Well....that happened.
Edit: Ignore the second aggression die, I don't use this site roller much, so I thought I could change the heading on the second dice.
Double Edit: Well....that happened.
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EvaUnit01
Kept you waiting, huh?
<sees a natural crit vs a natural crit fail>
That should be it for die rolls for the update. Thank you.
Sir Plusse
Overly Vicious Quester
- Location
- Kansas
Someone's getting one-shotted with a counter. Wish I could tell who, though.
EvaUnit01
Kept you waiting, huh?
Low rolls are better, remember? The 1 was the crit and the 10 is the fail.
Not in Person
Once Known as The Nobody
- Location
- A place
Either way, somebody wrecked face. I have a feeling that the mystery choice was a Stand thing.
Sir Plusse
Overly Vicious Quester
- Location
- Kansas
No, I didn't remember that detail, half because it's been so long since you asked for a roll and half precisely because this is the only quest I'm following that uses "low is good" rules.
Whatmesage
Goddess of the Hugs
...... If I'm reading this right, Jotaro just got served.
Update 153 - Decay II
EvaUnit01
Kept you waiting, huh?
Zombie Chick raises an unsteady, spasm-ing hand to point at you. "We will overcome you, and at last our Club's shame and humiliation will decay."
Oh, great. Apparently she fancies herself as a talker. "Good grief. Let's just get this over with..."
Zombie Chick offers what you think is a shrug, but may just be a series of involuntary twitches, before shucking out of her ratty leather coat. After a few seconds, you decode her expectant stare into an indication that you should do the same.
Come to think of it, you did use your school jacket uniform as a distraction when you were here before, didn't you? And Zombie Chick said she wouldn't repeat the same mistakes that her predecessor had made...
Guess she's done her homework...
Tch! Fine, whatever it takes to get this rolling...! You fling off your jacket and throw it to the outside of the ring... and as the bell rings, you manifest part of Star Platinum around your leg, before rushing forwards and giving Zombie Girl a kick in the head!
ORAAAAAA!
Zombie Chick stumbles back for several feet and crumples to the mat, like a puppet with her strings cut.
For several seconds, she just lays there, splayed out on the mat, and just as your suspicion that it may be some kind of trap is starting to wane she gets right back to her feet, as if a puppet being pulled up by its strings.
You've seen monsters shed their human disguises before. You've seen Morioka turn werewolf, you've seen Yuuda Terada's ignoble and disgusting transformation to Wendigo, you've seen veritable mountains of muscle erupts from Chopper Rikishi's flesh...
But even after all of that, the fact that your opponent was able to move her body in such a way with so human-looking a body is still the freakiest goddamn thing you've ever seen, and you can't help but to stagger back in sheer what-the-actual-god-damn-fuck-is-this
"What the fu-?!"
Zombie Chick takes advantage of your stunned hesitation, and faster than you would have expected from her apparent problems with fine motor control, rushes you with nothing less than frightening speed.
You try to marshall your thoughts and retaliate, but she's already on you before you can form a coherent thought. You try to call for Star Platinum to fight back, but within the span of a second she's taken two big handfuls of your shirt and holy shit she just dead-lifted you over her freaking head with no visible effort
And now you're flying through the air! Here comes the corner post... there goes the corner post... and here comes complete and utter pain shooting up and down your spinal cord as you land on the concrete floor!
*pop*
Fucking christ, you just felt something in your back separate! You open your eyes, and fuck, Zombie Girl's already on you again! She takes a hold of your wrist, and the cold, clammy inescapable grip of death singlehandedly drags you from the floor before whipping you around!
Good news is, she finally saw fit to let you go! Bad news is, you're left stumbling across the floor until you suddenly collide chest-first into a steel security railing -- and as you're forced to reel from the breath being forced from your lungs, a distracted part of your mind can't stop but to wonder: this is a goddamn high school, and nobody ever comes here to watch what these idiots are doing... so why the FUCK is there a security railing?!
You feel an immense wave of nausea, and then the next thing you know, you're back in the ring and your limbs are racked with agony. Zombie Girl is popping an arm back into place at the shoulder, and you have no idea if she threw it out or if you did that during your nausea-induced haze.
But does 'how it happened' really even matter if it fails to have any bearing on the 'end result'?
Another wave of nausea hits, and as you barely suppress the urge to puke, the next thing you know, Zombie Chick has you slung across her shoulders like a sack of bricks. With a monstrous heave and a yell of what sounds like some kind of gothic-inspired attack name, she slings you around and slams you face-first into the mat, the remainder of your limp body following closely behind.
You can't think, you can't instinct, and you damn sure are too battered to stand up. Total darkness suddenly turns to dazzling but eye-wateringly blurry light, and as a heavy pressure weighs down on your body, you can faintly hear a distant thumping noise.
The pressure abruptly lets off, and you finally, FINALLY! You finally get a chance to fucking breathe!
You start to heal yourself with Hamon, before suddenly remembering that you're surrounded by enemies up to and including Ginei Morioka. Mindful of its golden glow, you grudgingly stop the Hamon breathing until you can get to relative safety to fully heal yourself.
But for the time being, at least you're coherent again. Your battered body is telling you to stay the fuck down and play possum, but your pride is telling your body to go fuck itself. The internal metaphorical conversation concluded, you wearily start to get back up.
As you do, you see Zombie Chick standing before you, gazing down at you. You glance around, and apparently the match is over. She completely whipped your ass, and there's no getting around that. Looking back up at Zombie Chick, however, you can tell that she doesn't seem fully satisfied with her victory.
Past the serial killer facial expression and KISS ripoff facepaint, you can see.... what looks like a mix of concern, frustration, and confusion in her eyes.
Did she notice those odd moments of nausea you had during the match? Is that what's bothering her? Is she annoyed by the idea of having beaten you while, for some inexplicable reason, you weren't at your best?
After a long moment, she quietly extends a hand to you, and you belatedly realize that she's offering to help you up.
Before the match, this chick kept talking about how she was going to behave and act honorably, unlike her predecessor. Well, you'll decide whether to put this grudge to rest based on whether or not she follows through on that now.
You take the girl's hand, and she pulls you up to your feet.
As the Revenant champion's music starts playing again, you exit the ring with as much dignity as you can manage, and make for the exit.
Suddenly, it occurs to you: Kurumu was wanting to spill her guts over the great underclassman relationship debacle too, wasn't she?
....shit.
[]Go track down Kurumu and let her unload her share of the ongoing bullshit so you can process it overnight. (random chance of an additional encounter at any point during the scenario)
[]Go back to your dorm and lick your wounds.
-[]Alone. Your pride's at least as battered as your body, and you don't want anyone's pity or sympathy right now.
-[]Grab Mizore on the way. You don't need pity or sympathy, but it's still comforting just to be with her.
-[]Grab Kurumu on the way. They say that misery loves company, and from the way she was looking earlier, you can think of no better companion at the moment.
-[]Get both Mizore and Kurumu. You can start recovering, Kurumu can get her sobbing done, and Mizore can continue patching everyone up like a goddamn purple-haired savior.
Oh, great. Apparently she fancies herself as a talker. "Good grief. Let's just get this over with..."
Zombie Chick offers what you think is a shrug, but may just be a series of involuntary twitches, before shucking out of her ratty leather coat. After a few seconds, you decode her expectant stare into an indication that you should do the same.
Come to think of it, you did use your school jacket uniform as a distraction when you were here before, didn't you? And Zombie Chick said she wouldn't repeat the same mistakes that her predecessor had made...
Guess she's done her homework...
Tch! Fine, whatever it takes to get this rolling...! You fling off your jacket and throw it to the outside of the ring... and as the bell rings, you manifest part of Star Platinum around your leg, before rushing forwards and giving Zombie Girl a kick in the head!
ORAAAAAA!
Zombie Chick stumbles back for several feet and crumples to the mat, like a puppet with her strings cut.
For several seconds, she just lays there, splayed out on the mat, and just as your suspicion that it may be some kind of trap is starting to wane she gets right back to her feet, as if a puppet being pulled up by its strings.
You've seen monsters shed their human disguises before. You've seen Morioka turn werewolf, you've seen Yuuda Terada's ignoble and disgusting transformation to Wendigo, you've seen veritable mountains of muscle erupts from Chopper Rikishi's flesh...
But even after all of that, the fact that your opponent was able to move her body in such a way with so human-looking a body is still the freakiest goddamn thing you've ever seen, and you can't help but to stagger back in sheer what-the-actual-god-damn-fuck-is-this
"What the fu-?!"
Zombie Chick takes advantage of your stunned hesitation, and faster than you would have expected from her apparent problems with fine motor control, rushes you with nothing less than frightening speed.
You try to marshall your thoughts and retaliate, but she's already on you before you can form a coherent thought. You try to call for Star Platinum to fight back, but within the span of a second she's taken two big handfuls of your shirt and holy shit she just dead-lifted you over her freaking head with no visible effort
And now you're flying through the air! Here comes the corner post... there goes the corner post... and here comes complete and utter pain shooting up and down your spinal cord as you land on the concrete floor!
*pop*
Fucking christ, you just felt something in your back separate! You open your eyes, and fuck, Zombie Girl's already on you again! She takes a hold of your wrist, and the cold, clammy inescapable grip of death singlehandedly drags you from the floor before whipping you around!
Good news is, she finally saw fit to let you go! Bad news is, you're left stumbling across the floor until you suddenly collide chest-first into a steel security railing -- and as you're forced to reel from the breath being forced from your lungs, a distracted part of your mind can't stop but to wonder: this is a goddamn high school, and nobody ever comes here to watch what these idiots are doing... so why the FUCK is there a security railing?!
You feel an immense wave of nausea, and then the next thing you know, you're back in the ring and your limbs are racked with agony. Zombie Girl is popping an arm back into place at the shoulder, and you have no idea if she threw it out or if you did that during your nausea-induced haze.
But does 'how it happened' really even matter if it fails to have any bearing on the 'end result'?
Another wave of nausea hits, and as you barely suppress the urge to puke, the next thing you know, Zombie Chick has you slung across her shoulders like a sack of bricks. With a monstrous heave and a yell of what sounds like some kind of gothic-inspired attack name, she slings you around and slams you face-first into the mat, the remainder of your limp body following closely behind.
You can't think, you can't instinct, and you damn sure are too battered to stand up. Total darkness suddenly turns to dazzling but eye-wateringly blurry light, and as a heavy pressure weighs down on your body, you can faintly hear a distant thumping noise.
The pressure abruptly lets off, and you finally, FINALLY! You finally get a chance to fucking breathe!
You start to heal yourself with Hamon, before suddenly remembering that you're surrounded by enemies up to and including Ginei Morioka. Mindful of its golden glow, you grudgingly stop the Hamon breathing until you can get to relative safety to fully heal yourself.
But for the time being, at least you're coherent again. Your battered body is telling you to stay the fuck down and play possum, but your pride is telling your body to go fuck itself. The internal metaphorical conversation concluded, you wearily start to get back up.
As you do, you see Zombie Chick standing before you, gazing down at you. You glance around, and apparently the match is over. She completely whipped your ass, and there's no getting around that. Looking back up at Zombie Chick, however, you can tell that she doesn't seem fully satisfied with her victory.
Past the serial killer facial expression and KISS ripoff facepaint, you can see.... what looks like a mix of concern, frustration, and confusion in her eyes.
Did she notice those odd moments of nausea you had during the match? Is that what's bothering her? Is she annoyed by the idea of having beaten you while, for some inexplicable reason, you weren't at your best?
After a long moment, she quietly extends a hand to you, and you belatedly realize that she's offering to help you up.
Before the match, this chick kept talking about how she was going to behave and act honorably, unlike her predecessor. Well, you'll decide whether to put this grudge to rest based on whether or not she follows through on that now.
You take the girl's hand, and she pulls you up to your feet.
As the Revenant champion's music starts playing again, you exit the ring with as much dignity as you can manage, and make for the exit.
Suddenly, it occurs to you: Kurumu was wanting to spill her guts over the great underclassman relationship debacle too, wasn't she?
....shit.
[]Go track down Kurumu and let her unload her share of the ongoing bullshit so you can process it overnight. (random chance of an additional encounter at any point during the scenario)
[]Go back to your dorm and lick your wounds.
-[]Alone. Your pride's at least as battered as your body, and you don't want anyone's pity or sympathy right now.
-[]Grab Mizore on the way. You don't need pity or sympathy, but it's still comforting just to be with her.
-[]Grab Kurumu on the way. They say that misery loves company, and from the way she was looking earlier, you can think of no better companion at the moment.
-[]Get both Mizore and Kurumu. You can start recovering, Kurumu can get her sobbing done, and Mizore can continue patching everyone up like a goddamn purple-haired savior.
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....OW