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[Sanure]

Sen and Yomiko enter the fight staying out of range of the angel's attacks.

Sen summons her Black mass And begins to chant out a passage for an attack hex to cast on the angels to weaken their attacks.

Yomiko calls upon her ability, "Your defenses are weak!" She summons up a dice infront of herself and the angels in an attempt to lowe their defences. ((They all have to roll 1d20. I'll pm you what the numbers will mean.))

Grandiose clones split up in to three groups of two.
Group 1 attempt to apply portrait magic to Asariel.
Group 2 summons 10 angel minions. ((STR & MIND of 10, Other stats are 5. Affinity is Unknown))
Group 3 prepare defences for the party with the unknown affinity incase of counterattack from the angels.
((this should leave Grandiose with 150 68* mana roughly. Had to do math again.))

[mcclay]

"Fuck this! Corebus, my like, guitar."
In a flash of golden light Bethany's guitar appears in her hands.
"Rising up~ Back on the street~"
Bethany plays Eye of the Tiger, in doing so she will attempt to boast her teammates attacks.

[USEC_OFFICER]

Tobias stares into his coffee, then closes his eyes, focusing.

Ester sighs and drinks some of her tea, keeping one eye focused on Tobias.

Shield's already gone.

Neferis attacks the closest enemy within reach then. Also, reminder that she weighs several tons and hits like a truck.

[kj1225]

Kyle struggles a little to slip out of Angerus' grasp. This should indicate that I do not like people just preventing me from roleplaying the way I want to for no apparent reason.

[mcclay]

Kyle looks bored.
"Can we just stop fighting and hurt the guy who actually meant to cause trouble in the past?"

Angerus looks at Kyle.
"THOSE FUCKING THINGS ARE TRYING TO FUCKING KILL YOUR FUCKING FRIEND! IF YOU DON'T SHUT YOUR FUCKING MOUTH AND GO FUCKING HELP THEM KILL THAT FUCKING BULLSHIT I WILL CRUSH YOUR FUCKING LEGS AND THROW YOU INTO THE FUCKING OCEAN!"

[kj1225]

"No you wont. And it's not my fault that they stuck with the fighting thing."

[mcclay]

"No you wont. And it's not my fault that they stuck with the fighting thing."

Angerus shoves his face in front of Kyle's.
"FUCKING TRY ME! NOW, YOUR GOING TO IGNORE THE FUCKING PAINTER ASSHOLE UNTIL A LATER FUCKING DATE AND ATTACK THE FUCKING ANGEL THINGS, FUCKING GOT IT!?"

[kj1225]

Kyle stares down Angerus.
"I refuse."

[USEC_OFFICER]

Ester finishes her tea and gives Tobias a poke, "Are you done with your coffee?"

[Projeck37]

Tobias is obviously not done with his coffee. He shakes his head.

[mcclay]

Kyle stares down Angerus.
"I refuse."

"ONE LAST FUCKING CHANCE SHITLORD!"
((Holy shit, Angerus is not joking.))

[kj1225]

Kyle continues staring down Angerus.
"If I must have my body broken to exercise my right to refuse to conform to another mans orders then so be it."

[USEC_OFFICER]

Tobias is obviously not done with his coffee. He shakes his head.

Ester sighs, "I'd yell at you to finish up, but I'm sure that'll just make things worse." She stands up, "I can't sit still. I'm going for a quick walk around the block, okay?"

[mcclay]

Kyle continues staring down Angerus.
"If I must have my body broken to exercise my right to refuse to conform to another mans orders then so be it."

"I FUCKING WARNED YOU!"
Angerus crushes Kyle's legs like sticks. It probably hurts like shit.

[Projeck37]

"Alright. Stay safe."