MinatoOh hell indeed.
You blast a forgery, fuck that you blast three of them, hurling yourself backwards and where you had just stood, the world is torn asunder.
Imagine if you would that the world were a person and that you were an insect, crawling along their flesh. Well, someone just shot that person. Thunder beyond thunder, fury beyond reckoning, violence transcending violence itself. The wound opens, a ragged weeping wound that bleeds crackling arcing blood all the colors of magic, a bridge between worlds.
Through it you see what lies beyond, it's, probably not what you're expecting. You see neither burning hellscapes nor metaphysical truths, neither arcane phantasmagorias nor ravenous voids. No, you see a peaceful street in some other realm, citizens walking through the streets, a few more curious ones peering through, you see buildings, typical cozy buildings, a bit more rustic as some Awakened things often are, but still recognizeable, you see bookstores and grocers, banks and taverns, blacksmiths and some kinda adventurer's guild?
The entity smack bang in the middle? The one crossing the worlds? Yeah, they might be a little more threatening. A machine colored a dark armored grey with an angular body reminiscent of a chrysalis and a bulbous head sporting a single large circular "eye". Its body levitates above a magic circle enclosing a lotus flower sigil, its form haloed by dozens of golden arms formed of some condensed energy like some bizarre sci-fi buddha.
"NOW, SHOW ME WHAT YOU CAN DO."Thousand-Faced Bodhisattva
Back From The Dead
There's this high-pitched
om noise and then those fists come crashing down, less a flurry of blows more a pinpoint saturation bombing, the machine rushing forwards to crush you as the portal slams shut behind it, the staff's core flying over back into their chasis.
Minato
Status: Fine, Rho Aias, 5 stockpiled units, 5 healing potions
World Line: 2 4 4 1 6 2 1 6 2 2
Alterations: 5
Resolve: 2
Thousand-Faced Bodhisattva
Status: Fine
Kudos to Murdoc for helping with the naming
ShefShef: 5
Stella: 3, Hyper[3]
So you decide to tank the hit, that's a mistake. The followup shot wasn't a pillow, it was beam of concussive energy crashing into the pillow and slamming into your skull. This one was angled up, she must've quickly crouched low for that shot, firing it during a lunge. Through the portal you go, you're unsteady though and you were already falling so you wind up on your back, tossing the pillow off your face before sitting up and readying to counter with a concussive shot of your own, trouble is, there's two pillows flying towards you right now, obstructing your direct shot and there's that hellish glow in her eyes again.
Shef
Status: Fine, on the ground, one end of the arena
World Line: 4 2 6 5 5 2 6 6 1 2
Alterations: 4
Resolve: 3
Stella
Status: Fine, center of arena, 4/6 rounds in one circuit, 5/6 (1 enhanced) rounds in the other