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<td style="background-color: #d7d7d7;" width="600" align="left"><span style="font-size: 10px; font-family: franklin gothic medium; color: #333333;">&#160;&#160; Without pause Nᴉʞɐ continued her casual approach, even as the others launched their desperate assaults. It all meant very little to her, fixated as she was on how best to bite into the beast&#39;s flesh. When a sudden change came over the Wraith Hound however, she paused, its yellow eyes rapidly darting over a few of the others before they settled upon her. In that brief moment Nᴉʞɐ was caught totally unaware as she met the monstrous hound&#39;s gaze. In those eyes she could see an overwhelming sense of <em>fear</em>. It recognized her for the true threat she was, the desperate and dangerous fear of a cornered animal made that plain to her. Nᴉʞɐ immediately shifted her posture to a defensive stance, aware there was little time to properly react as it began to rush at her in its desperation.<br />&#160;&#160; Nᴉʞɐ threw her weapon arm out to the side, her gaze still fixated upon the Wraith Hound. As if possessed of a mind of its own the bizarre weapon began to stretch, before bending encircling a nearby desk, digging those teeth into it. It was then that the beast&#39;s body crashed into her own, the sheer force more than enough to launch lithe frame. Nᴉʞɐ didn&#39;t make the slightest sound as her body was thrown into the air, but in the breadth of a moment the metamorphic blade in-hand pulled taut. A sickening pop echoed from her right shoulder, but the painful endeavor had prevented the fatal damage an impact with an object or wall would likely have ended with. Immediately after the sword began to retract, pulling her onto the desk before unraveling and assuming the form of a long sword once more.<br />&#160;&#160; Unlikely as it might have been Nika stood tall upon the desk, her blue-green eyes still laser-focused upon the Wraith Hound with a certain hunger mixed with just a hint of irritation. Grudgingly aware that the dislocation of her body&#39;s right shoulder meant a physical assault was unlikely, Nᴉʞɐ calmly reached into her hoodie&#39;s left pouch, and pulled out a familiar brown sack--the very same one that Nika had magically (and accidentally) stolen earlier in the fight. A derisive smirk danced across her lips as she met the beast&#39;s gaze once more. As the magical object within the sack began to ignite the cloth burned away, leaving only cinders. Nᴉʞɐ seized upon the unleashed magic, took control of the ambient energy, and began to direct it.<br />&#160;&#160; With her arm outstretched Nᴉʞɐ snapped her fingers once more, and suddenly a fiery wave manifested and surged forth. An inferno tore through the room with wild abandon, before closing in upon the Wraith Hound. When it reached the hound the flames encircled the beast, the flames enveloping it in a literal storm of fire and began to burn it alive.</span></td>
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<td style="background-color: #d7d7d7;" width="600" align="center"><span style="font-size: 10px; font-family: Franklin Gothic Medium; color: #333333;">&#8212;<br /> <span style="color: #293764;">OOC Talk:<br /></span></span><span style="font-size: 10px; font-family: Franklin Gothic Medium; color: #333333;"><span style="font-size: 10px; font-family: Franklin Gothic Medium; color: #333333;">&#160;</span></span><span style="font-size: 10px; font-family: Franklin Gothic Medium; color: #333333;"><span style="font-size: 10px; font-family: Franklin Gothic Medium; color: #333333;"><span style="font-size: 10px; font-family: franklin gothic medium; color: #333333;">Nᴉʞɐ used a <strong>Fire Veil</strong> on Wraith Hound!</span><br /></span></span><span style="font-size: 10px; font-family: Franklin Gothic Medium; color: #333333;"><span style="font-size: 10px; font-family: Franklin Gothic Medium; color: #333333;">Your Fire 3 spell did <strong>428 Damage</strong> to Wrath Hound!<br /><strong>Atk%</strong>: 1.2 ~ <strong>Hit%</strong>: 95 ~ <strong>Hit Roll</strong>: 87<br />&#8212;<br /></span>{<strong><span style="color: #293764;">HP</span></strong>: 116/368}{<strong><span style="color: #293764;">MP</span></strong>: 61/66}<br />{W: 471}{T: 4886}</span></td>
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<td style="background-color: #000000;" width="600" align="left"><span style="font-size: 10px; font-family: verdana, geneva; color: #999999;"><br /> Kyo panted as he ran with the heavy fish over his shoulder, seldom glancing back to make sure the ogres hadn&#39;t lost interest and continued to chase him. He swiftly slid around the corner of the valley and shot his gaze up to the fort as Dai disappeared in the direction of the mechanism to open the large red doors. The distant sounds of battle and pillars of smoke were distorted in slow-motion to his hasted senses. The young man froze as an anxious chill rippled across his skin, and he could feel his heart sink as though deep down he already knew the inevitable outcome of the war. Resistance was futile.  <br /><br /> The booming roar of the ogres snapped Kyo out of his stupor. <span style="color: #0b557d;"><strong>"Tch!"</strong></span> He shifted his attention to them in time to leap out of their way, and began to sprint toward the entrance of Fort Tamblin with his mind focused on the mission. He wasn&#39;t sure how much longer his haste would last on himself and Dai, hoping that it would at least get them to the objective location before they returned to normal speed. With any luck there wouldn&#39;t be anyone in their way. Kyo kept an eye out for his partner as he swiftly made his way into the war torn fort, hoping that Dai would be able to redirect any allies or enemies that might show up along their path.<br /><br /></span></td>
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<td style="background-color: #000000;" width="600" align="left"><span style="font-size: 10px; font-family: verdana, geneva; color: #999999;"><br /><span style="color: #008080;"><strong>&#8220;Are you sure <em>that</em> won&#39;t do the trick?&#8221;</strong></span> Void emphasized as he half-nodded to Nika&#39;s new weapon in response to Cloud. He made a quick mental note of her apparent attitude adjustment, and of the beast&#39;s newfound interest in her, then hopped back a few feet from the door to the unexplored room. The lithe ninja carefully watched his step as he softly landed just outside the edge of the scattered glass and liquid that trailed through the doorway, then momentarily glanced into the next room out of the corner of his eye before he returned his attention to the battle. With a reluctant sigh the raven-haired man then stood up straight, closed his eyes, and put his hands together in front of his chest with his primary digits pointed skyward. <br /><br /> Once more he focused on the energy inside his materia, and felt its cold touch dance across his body as he drew upon it. The air around him quickly started to freeze, suddenly forming a shimmering mist that enveloped him. His eyes eased open and he parted his palms with his fingers arched towards their counterparts. He seemed to strain more with every cast as he growled through his teeth and tensed his muscles, forcing the ethereal essence around him to sink into an ever-growing orb between his hands. The small blizzard swarmed him and whisked across his exterior, whipping his hair and clothes around as it left momentary highlights of frost on his edges. The small whirlwind continued to collapse into his hands until Void reached his limit and threw it forward. He grunted through clenched teeth as he felt the drain on himself, and watched as the orb shifted into an airborne blade of ice. It quickly flew across the gap between him and the alpha hound, then deeply sunk into the creature&#39;s body before it cracked, shattered, and dissipated in countless pieces.<br /><br /></span></td>
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<td style="background-color: #000000;" width="600" align="left"><span style="font-size: 10px; font-family: franklin gothic medium; color: #999999;">The wrath hound growled and eyed the swift pugilist as he took his shots in a flurry of punches and a signature finishing kick. It felt the blows but they amounted to little pain. As the fiend took a low step forward towards Karth it&#39;s body seized in pain as the lightning leapt from the ex-SOLDIER&#39;s hand. The wraith hound let out a snarling deep squeal as it stumbled back after the attack, kicking the shards of broken glass from the large tank all around as it tried to regain it&#39;s balance. It&#39;s eyes focused, the almost cat-like shape of it&#39;s irises contracting and centering on Cloud when it smelled it, a familiar smell, something from before. The yellow eyes shot past the ex-SOLDIER and the martial artist to the silver haired woman, something had changed, it KNEW her smell. Suddenly the creature felt the fear, the learned fear, the others no longer mattered. The fiend launched itself across the room and threw it&#39;s body with all the force it could muster at Nika. </span></td>
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<td style="background-color: #000000;" width="600" align="left"><span style="font-size: 10px; font-family: franklin gothic medium; color: #7D7C5E;">Pain raced through Cloud&#39;s body as the massive, muscular canine, struck him with the full force of it&#39;s mutated frame. The ex-SOLDIER hit the ground hard, letting go of his sword as he slid back, hearing the metal of the blade clanging against the solid tile floor. For a moment he felt stunned, disoriented as he groaned in pain, gasping for breath. A flare fired in his mind and he opened his eyes, drawn by some unknown pull that jolted through his veins to Nika who in an instant was different. He took in a deep breath finally as the green dust seemed to settle over him and disappear all at once, she however was still different. The snarling and snapping from the wraith hound&#39;s jaws finally drew his attention away from the woman, he remembered all at once where he was. Cloud watched as Karth charged forward with utter disregard for his own safely and got in a couple punches and what surely would have been a powerful kick against a different fiend.<br /> &#160;&#160;&#160;&#8221; <span style="color: #E8DA8B;">It&#39;s body, they&#39;ve done something to it&#39;s body.</span>&#160;&#8221; Cloud managed to say as he started to pull himself up from the floor with the help of a nearby desk. &#8221; <span style="color: #E8DA8B;">Hey show off&#8212;</span>&#160;&#8221; Cloud was addressing Void without looking away from the hound. &#8221; <span style="color: #E8DA8B;">we need to use magic.</span>&#160;&#8221; Cloud said as he rolled his shoulder, feeling it crackle and pop from the force of the blow.<br /> Kicking at the hilt of his blade, Cloud got the buster sword airborne and then with it&#39;s familiar weight in his hands he took a step back, pulling his grip and the hilt high towards his head as he let the mass of the blade form a shield between him and the wraith hound. Releasing his left hand the jolting bolts of fire began to dance along his arm to his hand and then with another bright flash of blue-white light it jumped from him to the fiend in a burst of electric flame. </span></td>
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<td style="background-color: #dadada;" width="520" align="left"><span style="font-size: 10px; font-family: tahoma; color: #666666;"><br /><span style="color: #666666;">Karth felt the tentacle rip into his mid section and sent him back across the room. </span><span style="color: #666666;"><span style="color: #23014f;"><strong>"Fwawh." </strong></span></span><span style="color: #666666;">Karth attempted to swear, but the journey across the room cause it to be lost as soon as it reached his lips. His hands hit the ground as soon as his body did and used that impact to give him control over his flying body. A quick thrust of his arms and Kath found himself back on his feet as blood began to soak into his clothes. </span><span style="color: #666666;"><span style="color: #23014f;"><strong>"Ah...that&#39;s gonna be hard to get out later."</strong></span></span><span style="color: #666666;"> Karth joked trying to make light of the situation. His fists clenched as he saw the beast that attacked him fall and only one enemy remained. Not wanting to think, as he may come to the conclusion that it may be better to run away, Karth dashed forward and with a quick 1, 2 combo punched the Wrath Hound and followed up with a roundhouse kick.<br /></span></span><span style="font-size: 10px; font-family: tahoma; color: #666666;"><br /><br /></span></td>
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<td style="background-color: #000000;" width="600" align="left"><span style="font-size: 10px; font-family: franklin gothic medium; color: #7D7C5E;">The steady thunderous sounds of battle from the nearby fort were twisting and turning their way through the narrow valley as Dai exited through the large mouth of the cave. Everything was still moving slowly around him, and as he turned his head to look back into the darkness in search of Kyo he saw the low round glow of his flashlight bobbing up and down as he ran, no doubt leading the towering fiends in tow.<br />&#160;&#160;&#160;&#8221; <span style="color: #C3823A;">Come on, get them moving, we have to hurry!</span>&#160;&#8221; Dai yelled back towards the cave as he knew the battle at Fort Tamblain was more than underway, they had to get these mountain ogres to the choke point where the Crescent Unit was pushing the ShniRa forces too, it was their only hope of winning this battle and staving off the inevitable SinrRa victory until another day.<br /> Ahead Dai eyed the path as he ran, listening for the sounds of Kyo and the beasts behind him, hoping to reach the gate into the fort first so that his ally could simply continue to lure them directly into the center point of the citadel. As he reached the paved courtyard they seemed to have passed through only moments before, he saw the massive doors and with as much quickness as he could still muster he darted to the cranks which would pull the towering red doors open.</span></td>
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<td style="background-color: #d7d7d7;" width="600" align="left"><span style="font-size: 10px; font-family: franklin gothic medium; color: #333333;">&#160;&#160; Nika couldn&#39;t find the courage to take action, she simply looked to the others in a panic, desperately trying to find a source of instruction to replace her lost guide. Yet none was to be found, the others were all far too concentrated upon the battle to offer guidance. As if that weren&#39;t enough her entire right arm had begun to throb so hard it was a constant source of discomfort, and her stomach felt as if she hadn&#39;t eaten in a week. All of this coalesced into a storm that had set her upon the verge of panic. Just as she was about to reach the breaking point her world imploded upon itself....<br />&#160;&#160; Nᴉʞɐ experimentally flexed her limbs, as she took in the scene of battle with a wry smirk. When she was done Nᴉʞɐ glanced down at her weapon, covered in blood and gore from the beast as it was, and unconsciously licked at her lips. With a shrug she casually let the blade slide from her grasp; it simply wasn&#39;t worth the burden. Nᴉʞɐ strode through the room as if she hadn&#39;t a care in the world, seemingly completely unconcerned with the wounds battle had inflicted upon her, yet she kept her gaze locked upon the Wraith Hound all the while. As she drew closer to the fighting the exchange between the blonde and the Wraith Hound reached its climax, and the ex-SOLDIER was forced to the floor, directly in her path.<br />&#160;&#160; Wordlessly Nᴉʞɐ lifted her left hand, the green materia within the bangle emanating a faint light, before snapping her fingers to execute the spell. A thin green mist settled over Cloud, enveloping him with its healing magic. Nᴉʞɐ then moved past him, now clearly uninterested in further aid, and seemingly without a weapon as made her approach toward the Wraith Hound. With a halfhearted swipe through the air something seemed to grow from her palm; a twisting black mass that shaped itself within a moment&#39;s breadth. It formed what appeared to be a blade with a handle, guard, and spine all formed from the same integral piece of a sleek black material and etched with flowing red patterns. For an edge the weapon seemed to have an almost saw-like quality to it, but closer inspection would reveal it was an apparent mimicry of countless small teeth as if the blade were meant to bite into its prey.</span></td>
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<td style="background-color: #000000;" width="600" align="left"><span style="font-size: 10px; font-family: verdana, geneva; color: #999999;"><br /> The rage that boiled in the eyes of the hulking ogres made Kyo aware that he wouldn&#39;t need any advanced tactics to secure their aggression and Slow them at the same time. With great haste he spun forward and reared his right arm back, nearly ready to throw his four-point shuriken at them in order to debilitate them with its slowing effect, when suddenly a familiar scent pierced the fetid odor of the massive beasts. <span style="color: #0b557d;"><strong>"Is that...?"</strong></span> He sniffed the air and glanced around the room once again, this time focusing in on a long and wide wooden box at the side of the cavernous chamber. He then looked back to the ogres that moved in slow motion compared to his hasted self, and then once again looked over at the box that reeked of raw fish. <br /><br /> <span style="color: #0b557d;"><strong>"Of course!"</strong></span> Kyo exclaimed to himself as he dashed, slid, and stood to a stop in front of the container that was once used to store rations and supplies for the elites that trained in the caves. <span style="color: #0b557d;"><strong>"It only makes sense that we&#39;d be feeding you two."</strong></span> A newfound hope blossomed throughout Kyo, and he suddenly felt as though the tension of his heavy burden had eased up. He turned his gaze back to the ogres, and watched them begin to move toward him at a sluggish pace. <span style="color: #0b557d;"><strong>"You&#39;re both already pretty slow as is. Any more and we might not make it back in time..."</strong></span> <br /><br /> The raven-haired young man then quickly turned back to the chest and lifted back its lid with his left hand as his right set his four-point shuriken back onto its clasp near his shoulder blades. A foul miasma flowed forth from the box as Kyo found a single large fish husk in the container that was about the size of his torso. The dense stench nearly overwhelmed him, causing him to gag into his right inner elbow as he tried to block the powerful smell from his nose. A distasteful expression soured across his face for a brief moment, then he shook it away and bent at the hips to reach into the container and grasp at the fish. His hands slipped across the damp scales until he finally managed to gain purchase around the part of the tail that met the start of its fin. <br /><br /> Kyo grunted and groaned through his teeth as he arched back and heaved the hefty carcass up out of the box to sling its mass over his right shoulder with a slimy slap. His left hand quickly left the lid and joined his right hand to counterbalance the fish and pull its tail slightly more forward to his frontside so that the bulk of the weight balanced on his shoulder. With the fish in a more comfortable position he then took his left hand off of it and swept it down across the right side of his hip to snatch up the small black flashlight that was clipped there. He then looked back at the ogres, who were much closer to him than before. <span style="color: #0b557d;"><strong>"Time for dinner!"</strong></span> Kyo yelled at the massive creatures as he turned to the tunnel and swiftly dashed into it. His left thumb activated the flashlight, and he did his best to hold it steady as he hurried through the labyrinthine caves with just enough of a tactical pace that the ogres would be able to follow him out.<br /><br /></span></td>
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<td style="background-color: #000000;" width="600" align="left"><span style="font-size: 10px; font-family: verdana, geneva; color: #999999;"><br />Void half-heartedly nodded to the Shinra woman who took out the hound he&#39;d been fighting. The more she battled alongside the group the more it seemed to him that she was legitimately trying to help them. He felt like something was amiss with her apparent loyalty to the company she claimed to serve. He wondered if perhaps the wild assets they battled were out of Shinra&#39;s control and needed to be exterminated; that was almost painfully obvious given the situation, but then why hadn&#39;t any more of their security forces shown up by now? Perhaps they were still on their way, or... <br /><br /> He paused, then reluctantly put his inquisitive skepticism aside as his azure eyes shot over to his Avalanche contact who&#39;d been attacked by the last remaining hellhound. Without hesitation the raven-haired man then lunged to the edge of the desk he stood upon, thrust himself into a long-jump, and tucked his legs under himself as he went for distance rather than height to reposition himself for a clean shot. His nimble body swiftly flew across a set of desks to one that was closer to Karth, which he then bounced off of with a low spinning front flip over his ally and the lesser canine. The black garbed ninja landed on the floor six-feet away from the hound&#39;s flank with a soft crouch, then cupped his hands together at the palms, and gradually began to stand with a slow spin back around to face the hellhound as a shimmering cloud of mist enveloped him. His deep voice rumbled through his teeth and grew louder as he led with his head and dragged his hands along like there was some heavy weight chained to him. The mist vastly swarmed his form, rampantly billowing around him as the materia&#39;s essence gathered in his hands. With a sudden burst of speed he then cast his hands out in front of himself with his palms held together and his fingers curved outward at the hound. <br /><br /> <span style="color: #008080;"><strong>"Chill!"</strong></span>&#160;He snapped from behind his large fabric collar as the icicles that gleamed around his body suddenly coalesced into an elongated shard and shot through the air. The jagged spear of ice struck the hellhound between the base of its tentacles, which then shattered into shrapnel-like crystals that impaled the rest of the creature&#39;s back. A high-pitched yelp shrieked out from the canine as the impact threw the creature&#39;s husk to the ground, which then glimmered under a coat of ice that evaporated into diamond dust. Void then stood, gave Karth an expressionless thumbs up, and spun to face the final target with a readied stance as he hovered his right hand over the skyward handle of his four-point shuriken.<br /><br /></span></td>
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<td style="background-color: #000000;" width="600" align="left"><span style="font-size: 10px; font-family: franklin gothic medium; color: #7D7C5E;">There was a wave of sensation that washed across Dai as the haste spell began to take effect. He felt time slow, knowing from past experience that his own focus and movements had grown faster, even though the sensation was that everything around him moved in slow motion. He watched as the two massive creatures became aware of himself and Kyo, to him slowly picking themselves up from the rock floor. They lifted their arms, seeing they were free of the chains that had bound them and then looked at both Dai and Kyo, rage growing in their dark eyes. Dai moved quick, much quicker than he even realized, back towards the entrance into the large chamber.<br />&#160;&#160;&#160;&#8221; <span style="color: #C3823A;">We&#39;ve got their attention, let&#39;s go!</span>&#160;&#8221; Dai said, weary of the sound of his own voice as it seemed different, as if he experienced the motion and waves in the air differently now. Dai didn&#39;t wait for Kyo to respond, he knew the hulking creatures would follow, he took to the tunnel at full speed. Dai didn&#39;t slow, taking the twists and turns of the tunnel with as much speed as he could until he was once again in the open air, looking down the valley road back towards Fort Tamblan, hoping Kyo had the situation under control.</span></td>
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<td style="background-color: #000000;" width="600" align="left"><span style="font-size: 10px; font-family: franklin gothic medium; color: #7D7C5E;">The ex-SOLDIER let out a groan of obvious pain as the massive, muscular wrath hound snapped its jaws into Cloud&#39;s upper left thigh. The creature held on for a moment, tugging at the muscle and meat of Cloud&#39;s leg before releasing him. The blonde haired man staggered backwards for a moment, feeling the warmth of blood beginning to ooze from the bite wound. It had happened fast and his focus had become singular, he was no longer paying attention to the rest of the party or the hellhounds that remained, the alpha had come forth and now it was all that he could see. The sounds of the others speaking and fighting with the remaining fiends faded into the ambiance of the room, as if nothing but himself and the wrath hound existed. Cloud took a step froward with his left leg, testing it, feeling the pain shoot up but knowing that it wasn&#39;t serious, it wouldn&#39;t hamper his movement much. His deep blue eyes glared through the space between himself and the mutant fiend, laser focused now. He began to act, putting the full weight of his Buster Sword in his right hand as he raised his left up, open palm to the ceiling. He felt the surge of electricity in the air around him, sparking and jolting off his body as the magic within him flowed outward. Suddenly the bolt leapt out from his open hand, arcing and dancing through the air with quick deviations in movement before it struck the wrath hound in a blaze of sudden light. Cloud brought the massive sword back in front of him as he drew in a deep breath, feeling the throb of pain in his leg as he once again put himself in the best defensive position he could.</span></td>
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<td style="background-color: #000000;" width="600" align="center"><span style="font-size: 10px; font-family: franklin gothic medium; color: #7D7C5E; text-align:center;">&#8212;<br /> <span style="color: #E8DA8B;">OOC Talk:</span><br /> Used Bolt on the Wrath Hound. <br /> Your Bolt spell did&#160;<strong>81 Damage</strong>&#160;to Wrath Hound.<br /> <strong>Atk%:</strong>&#160;0.6 ~&#160;<strong>Hit%:</strong>&#160;89 ~&#160;<strong>Hit Roll:</strong>&#160;86<br /> &#8212;<br /> <span style="color: #E8DA8B;">Hit Points: </span>286/361 ~ <span style="color: #E8DA8B;">Magic Points:</span> 59/67    <br /> Words:&#160;299 ~ Total Words: 3297</span></td>
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