Emergence 29: Quick Draw
> Try the runes-to-Japanese method again.

You have roughly zero desire to fight this girl, especially since you only just concluded an entirely different one, so you'd very much prefer to deescalate this situation before all hell breaks loose. Unlike with Saar (why do you know that name), you imagine this girl might actually understand writing, so you suppose you'll give that another shot.

You start creating the runes you need to construct your message. Unfortunately, the moment they begin spilling out of Novella, the top-hatted girl reacts by finally snapping out of her bewildered state and thrusting her weird looking pen-brush thing towards you. This was apparently either some sort of command, or just a dramatic physical gesture to go with a mental one, as the entire flock of birds suddenly begins flying up at you like a living storm of flechettes.

You move backwards, alarmed, and hastily prepare to defend yourself. Okay, so starting with something that both looks like an attack and has a slightly long prep time may not have been the best idea...!

Having learned from your earlier fight against an enemy swarm, you quickly start turning the shatterwords you just formed sideways — only to pause as a different, potentially better plan occurs to you.

Grabbing words from multiple places in your orbit, you aim them all at the rough center of the flock, and toss them out simultaneously. As expected, the birds simply swerve around them to avoid being hit... causing the multi-pronged attack to meet in the middle, where the words collide with each other at high speed. The resulting fragmentation explosion rips through the group from the inside, tearing a large number of the birds apart.

You internally celebrate, but only for a moment, as the remainder of the birds reach you and immediately disperse to all sides, darting in to attack you from multiple angles. They strike quickly before immediately retreating, not doing all that much damage, but moving too fast to effectively evade as they jab at whatever parts of you are in reach. It's like being stabbed by a swarm of flying pushpins.

Meanwhile, the enormous peacock flaps its wings, rising into the air to match your current height upon the hill. The girl perched upon its back starts sketching something long and thin in the air in front of her, which rapidly begins to take form...



[-] (Belatedly) Put your hands up in surrender. Better late than never!
[-] Give telepathy a try. You may have lost your other abilities from your time as a magical girl, but this isn't one you could really test before. Maybe you still have it?
[-] Weaken her, and create the vortex that will- Shut UP! You really don't need this right now!
[-] There's a weird feeling in the back of your mind... something wants to be used.
[-] Write in.
 
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[X] We were a magical girl before... we should still have to ingrained ability of friendship through physical violence! Maybe. Possibly.
 
Saar had four arms... Ashtaroth has four arms... some of Saar's attacks involved swinging her arms...

I wonder if the people who wanted Ashtaroth to wave her arms might end up getting what they asked for, sort of.
 
Emergence 30: Dual Surprise
> There's a weird feeling in the back of your mind...

A strange sensation is welling up within you, seemingly trying quite hard to grab your attention. Unfortunately, you're kind of actively engaged in combat at the moment, and it's making it rather difficult to focus, especially with your "other self" simultaneously trying to tempt you. Seriously, can whatever weird witch-related problem you're having now PLEASE wait until a more convenient time?!

A bird flies in to slice at your back-right arm, while two others come at you from the front, attempting to dive-bomb their way through your midsection. You throw your remaining shatterwords sideways at the first one, forcing it to veer off, then in a flash of irritation swing your ribbon-like arms upward and swat the other two out of the air like bugs. This turns out not to have been the best idea, as while you send both of them spiraling straight into the ground, the beak of the one on your left snags on the material that hits it and tears right through it, leaving a large, ugly rip in the partially see-through fabric just above the split. Damn it, you only just got that hand back-!

Though the injury hurts, you don't really have the time to deal with it right now, as the top-hatted girl is now holding a long white lance almost half your height in length. She raises her arm and aims its tip at you, the peacock drawing its wings upwards-

The niggling feeling abruptly decides to stop playing around and shoves its way to the forefront of your thoughts, causing something to suddenly click in your mind. Abruptly cognizant of your galaxy lines, you feel them begin to rapidly shift, changing shape and coalescing into a series of small, roughly rectangular spokes arranged in an upright circular formation, before spinning a rapid rotation around your viewpoint at their center. The moment their rotation completes, a swell of magic surges up through your straps and erupts from where your face should be, taking the form of a spiraling, horizontal pillar of visibly-colorful wind.

The sudden directed storm briefly overtakes the entirety of your vision, before barreling forward towards the girl and her oversized avian. The former reacts quickly enough to jump off her mount in an attempt to avoid the oncoming miniature tornado, but she's not quite fast enough to actually get clear — the prismatic tunnel of force envelops the girl and her creation completely, carrying them both clear across the field and throwing them into the edge of the treeline. The peacock impacts a trunk back first, a large portion of the paint that composes it splattering off messily on the bark, while the girl is sent even further into the woods, falling completely out of your line of sight.

H-how did you just-?! That wasn't-! No, figure that out later, make shatterwords now!

You hurriedly start shoving out more runes, using the brief reprieve you've been granted to take out the remaining paint birds via your earlier "shatterwalls" strategy, then begin hurriedly constructing your message. The girl comes back into view as you're doing so, still somehow holding onto the oversized lance she made as she gracefully leaps across the branches of the leafless canopy. Within a few moments, she makes it back to her half-splattered peacock, pausing briefly to spray a jet of sky blue paint at it from the strange drawing implement now held in her off hand. The fluid seeps into the semi-flattened mount, and seconds later the bird peels itself back off the trunk, seemingly fully reconstituted.

Seeing this, you hasten to finish even more, accidentally shoving one of your runes into another in your haste and very nearly causing a huge chain reaction of destruction. Come on, just one more word...!

The girl re-boards her bird, which starts shooting forward over the muddy field far faster than you were expecting it to. You place your last rune and move the message into position in front of you, flinching backwards as your attacker zooms over the divide between muck and hill. Crap, that's too fast, even if she sees it she won't be able to stop before smashing through both it and you-!

Just as you're about to try and drop out of the air in a last-second attempt to dodge, the peacock screeches to a seemingly impossible mid-air dead stop, the girl on its back staring in shock what you've written.

「PLEASE STOP, I DON'T WANT TO FIGHT YOU」

The girl mouths the words to herself and takes a step backwards, looking as though she's about to lose her balance and stumble off her mount at any moment.

"You can... write?" she asks aloud, sounding utterly incredulous.

In lieu of trying to rearrange your runes to confirm this, you just bob the message up and down to emulate a nod.

"I- impossible." the girl stutters. "How... just like... why..."

She trails off into muttering too low for you to actually hear, her eyes still on you, but not truly seeing. Getting the feeling that you may not quite have convinced her, you begin constructing a second message, reusing parts of what you already have to save time. You think you're getting faster at this, which is good, as the girl seems to come to a less-than-favorable conclusion fairly quickly.

"...no. No, this is a trick!" she suddenly shouts. "You are no different than that skull witch! I refuse to be fooled by this again!"

Before you can even mentally question what that was supposed to mean, the girl raises her lance once more, her eyes alight with fury... until she spots your new message, and freezes again.

「I CAN THINK, PLEASE DON'T KILL ME」

You were going to add that you haven't eaten anyone, but you're not entirely certain that's true given what you just did to Saar, and since you're about 50% sure that this girl actually saw you do that, you can't exactly lie about it. It might actually work in your favor if she did, since she might see a witch taking out another witch as a good thing, but the part where you sucked her into Novella immediately after might counteract that... hopefully not though.

The girl's eyes scan over your words multiple times before her gaze switches to you. You raise all of four of your arms, "palms" up and facing outwards, trying to assure her that you really aren't a threat.

The girl seems to war with herself for a moment, before looking not-quite away from you with an expression you can't quite place, and releasing an audibly strangled-sounding exhale. She taps her foot on the peacock's wing, and her mount reverses direction, looking as though it's about to take back off towards the woods.



[-] Stop her?
[-] Let her go.
 
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Uh, was it necessary to put the messages in invis-text? This wasn't some kind of weird subconscious urge that is concealed from the reader to show that it's concealed from Ashtaroth's consciousness. They were perfectly visible to everyone in the scene.
 
Uh, was it necessary to put the messages in invis-text? This wasn't some kind of weird subconscious urge that is concealed from the reader to show that it's concealed from Ashtaroth's consciousness. They were perfectly visible to everyone in the scene.
I dont think they are invistext, just black, which is hard to read on some forum themes.
 
Good bye til next time, magic drawing girl. Kinda rude to leave without at least dropping your name, but alas, so it goes. Allow us to dance a farewell.
 
Uh, was it necessary to put the messages in invis-text? This wasn't some kind of weird subconscious urge that is concealed from the reader to show that it's concealed from Ashtaroth's consciousness. They were perfectly visible to everyone in the scene.

Xexilf's right, it's just black text, as with the Shatterword messages from the attempt at talking with Saar. I admit I hadn't really considered how that looks on a black forum theme. Hmm... not entirely sure how to get around that, to be honest. I could just leave them with the default text color, but then it's sort of unclear what they are. Any suggestions?
 
Xexilf's right, it's just black text, as with the Shatterword messages from the attempt at talking with Saar. I admit I hadn't really considered how that looks on a black forum theme. Hmm... not entirely sure how to get around that, to be honest. I could just leave them with the default text color, but then it's sort of unclear what they are. Any suggestions?
The change in font, alignment, and capitalization makes it clear enough, I think.
 
I am insanely curious as to what she means by "that skull witch" now. Too bad the skull witch she's talking about is probably dead. :(
 
[-] Let her go.



Curiousity will gnaw away at her, and she will come back soon enough.

Well, that, or we'll meet her in witch form. She seemed awfully stressed out AND used alot of magic.
 
Just a heads up, update tomorrow may or may not be a little late; not entirely sure right now. Also:

Good bye til next time, magic drawing girl. Kinda rude to leave without at least dropping your name, but alas, so it goes. Allow us to dance a farewell.

[-] Try to communicate your feelings through Interpretive dance

Eventually you guys are gonna force my hand with all these. Do you know how long it's going to take to make a little dancing Ashtaroth gif?! DO YOU?! :mad:
 
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