Turn 2: Raaaaaaage((I'm not sure if I want to draw a fanart group shot of this, or want very much not to. Not that it matters either way, as I can't even draw proper plain clothing. Yet. Nonetheless, your outfit descriptions amused me.
My character's normal outfit is similar to that worn by DarkerDark's elves, because DarkerDark's elves are the best elves.))
Gonna get eaten gonna get eaten gonna get eaten gonna get eaten gonna get eaten [....]
Execute prey response: Run away really fast, retracing my steps towards the last known safe area.
[6+1] vs [6] You immediately dash away from the hungry thing with pointy teeth, moving with blinding speed over the rough terrain.
"Wh- Fif- Starlight Protector!" Clair calls after you, obviously annoyed. You're already gone, though.
[5] You stop to pant and catch your breath. Glancing over at The Sanctum, you're pretty sure you know where you are- and that you're a fair ways from your allies and the horrible toothy worm-thing.
He feels a distinct rush of air as the transformation takes over. He looks down. Vaguely, he can hear some sort of thunder in front of him, but he is distracted by the fact that he is very distinctly not wearing the magitech robe he envisioned. In fact, this may be called a skirt. Taking a glance over himself, he is apparently also in an open shirt, arm pearl things, various jewelery, with what appear to be annoyingly uncomfortable boots and a sudden weight on his ears. He briefly recollects that he absolutely detests ear wear as it makes absolutely no sense, and his ears are now apparently pierced.
There's a strange sensation that he doesn't recognize. It may be due to suddenly looking like a transvestite, it may be due to his companion never mentioning this at all, or it may be due to the realization that to use magic he'd have to look like a gigantic poof.
"Gfgt! Ai! Whthe! Buwh! Aiiiaia! *Incoherent screaming*"
It might, he briefly wonders, be the pure manifestation of utter rage.
Force Crush the worms eyes.
[1+2] vs [2] The worm's thrashing makes it difficult to properly force crush, but you're in no mood to not crush something's eyes. It screeches as a few of its eyes appear to fracture.
[6] vs [3] The worms screeches in anger, and barrels forward alarmingly quickly. One of its mouthparts slices a shallow cut across your shin, before it bodily slams into you, forcing you backwards.
-3 HPWorm: -1 HPLan-...Lumina looked at her clothes, then at her allies, then at her clothes then at the familiars that were scampering away.
And finally at the worm.
She remembers part of her knowledge on annelids, unsure if this would count, due to her many encounters with them in her journys through the world. Mostly underground.
Maybe...if they split up and-...
Run to the side and direct a focused beam of light at the worm's upper segment!
[6+2] vs [1] You dash to the side, focusing a beam of light at the worm. Much to your surprise, it punches clear through, shattering the beast's eyes as it does so.
The worm collapses, and looks for a moment like it might stay that way. Then it rises with an earsplitting shriek that also manages to reverberate in your bones.
[5+3] vs [6] The air shimmers between you and it, vibrating like a disturbed lake as it shoots towards you. You dodge swiftly to the side, but it's not quite enough, and the creature knocks you into a tumbling roll as it passes. It has
clearly gone berserk.
-2 HPWorm: -7 HPWorm: Phase 2Rodrick looked over his new clothes, even in this bullshit he still looked manly. With a nod he summoned up a blast of pure movation and shot it at the worm.
((You came after Tiruin because I didn't notice your action at first because it wasn't bolded, if you're curious.))
[5] vs [3] You fire a blast of force at the worm, which takes the hit and keeps on rampaging.
Towards you.
[5+3] vs [2] The beast slams head-on into you, hurling you onto your back several yards away. That thing hits like a truck!
-6 HPNow InjuredWorm: -2 HPEveryone but Starlight Protector feels the resonating screeches of the worm in their bones. It's more than just disconcerting, it seems to be actively messing with you, as though you're under constant pressure.
Everyone But The Kobold: -1 HP
Kari flings himself to the left in a long distance back handspring. Upon landing; cocks hips forward, points right arm straight up and crosses left arm across his chest.
"Valiant Pretty Princess Soldier, Pride!"
Kari focuses his thoughts on the torment he suffered at the hands of his peers and the bitter rage that had grown within him. He would show them their place... groveling before his splendor!
"Supremacy!"
-Transforms?
((Yes, but I'm having trouble with several details of your outfit. Plus Gatleos hasn't posted.))
Worm
6/8 HP [Stage 2/2]
Veneficus (demonster)
2/6 HP
Str: *
Starlight Protector (Nirur Torir)
6/6 HP
Ski: *
Ragnarock (mcclay)
5/6 HP [Injured]
Str: *
Lumina (Tiruin)
3/6 HP
Ski: *
Sorry about the delay. And continued delays, in Asilidae's case. And general wonkiness of things.