Shin Megami Tensei Persona: Dissonant Strain (Private RP)
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"Shit!" Kumiko shouted, watching Yoshida drop to the group. 'Please don't be dead!' The moment Chimera was finished tearing at the shadow, Baldr flicked his wrist and sent fire flying out at Menaka.
That was enough to finish the fight:
Animus Menaka screeched her rage, head thrashing back and forth. The tunnels shook violently, lurching beneath the party's feet. A bright light shone with one, ear-piercingly shrill sound that grew in volume just as the light was growing in brightness, until it blinded. It burst--Mahamaon was unleashed. It brings everyone down to terminally dangerous levels of health.
The light faded. The rivers of hair melted away and Hikaru collapsed lifelessly to the ground.
Animus Menaka
DEFEATED
PARTY:
Fridmund/Kurado/Yoshida/Yamada/Mizushima/Junsui
HP: -
PARTY K.O.'d
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Eber was floored--literally. He propped himself up on one elbow and then blacked out entirely.
He was out.
Animus Menaka screeched her rage, head thrashing back and forth. The tunnels shook violently, lurching beneath the party's feet. A bright light shone with one, ear-piercingly shrill sound that grew in volume just as the light was growing in brightness, until it blinded. It burst--Mahamaon was unleashed. It brings everyone down to terminally dangerous levels of health.
The light faded. The rivers of hair melted away and Hikaru collapsed lifelessly to the ground.
Animus Menaka
DEFEATED
PARTY:
Fridmund/Kurado/Yoshida/Yamada/Mizushima/Junsui
HP: -
PARTY K.O.'d
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Eber was floored--literally. He propped himself up on one elbow and then blacked out entirely.
He was out.
There was not real time to celebrate the defeat of the shadow and freeing of Seiya. Kumiko was unconscious before she could saw a word.
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[b]WEDNESDAY: AUGUST 24th, 2016[/b]Eber woke with a start inside his dormitory bed. The bells for the six o'clock wake-up were going off...
It had scared the shit out of him.
He remembered panic and police... Kurado in his car, then the tunnels and darkness and battle. And then... he was here. His television set was on, playing the morning news. There was a report, he heard it on the edges of his hearing, that the body found in the streets yesterday had been identified as Seiya Hikaru.
Had all of it been a dream? And if it had, if last night in the subway tunnels had been a dream, then... Had all of it? He could've laughed at himself. This had been a week of mind-shattering dreams. He thought he really ought to steady out his sleep patterns.
Then Eber sat up and he shouted.
He was lacerated and bruised. Shocked, the German leaped out of his bed and checked himself in the mirror. Oh, no. No way. This had not been a dream, a hallucination! It was real. Then, where was Seiya-senpai?!
He was still in his clothes from last night--he stumbled out into the hallways to find the others.
Kojiro fell out of bed. Literally. He rolled out and hit the floor and hurt. Badly. "Oh god...what happened." He got up slowly and groaned. "What happened...where am I?" He looked around his dorm room. He was back? How could he be back? He needed to find answers. He stood up and grabbed his phone- but then he remembered.
"Isoroku..." He put the phone in his pocket and left his room to find his friend. Next he needed to check on Rin.
"Isoroku..." He put the phone in his pocket and left his room to find his friend. Next he needed to check on Rin.
'Well shit...' Kumiko grimaced when she saw herself in her bathroom mirror. She would have to get creative with her makeup to cover up the bruising and other forms of evidence from the events last night. That was the worst she had ever really felt after exploring the tunnels.
Kumiko walked out of her room, asking about if anyone had seen Seiya this morning.
Kumiko walked out of her room, asking about if anyone had seen Seiya this morning.
Isoroku was hurt, but he didn't care.
He heard the bells, but he didn't care.
He had no idea how he got back to his room...but he didn't care.
All he was sure of was that he'd failed again. He was alive and supposed that was something to count in his favor, though waking up to a coughed up pool of now crusted blood on his pillow couldn't have foretold a positive outcome. He felt miserable and pathetic and angry and all he wanted to do was to find out what had happened. The fight only came back to him in brief flashes in the back of his mind and he stumbled out of his room cursing.
"FUCKING SEIYA!" he didn't care who heard; he blamed her for this. His appearance would probably keep any fellow students from even approaching him anyway.
He heard the bells, but he didn't care.
He had no idea how he got back to his room...but he didn't care.
All he was sure of was that he'd failed again. He was alive and supposed that was something to count in his favor, though waking up to a coughed up pool of now crusted blood on his pillow couldn't have foretold a positive outcome. He felt miserable and pathetic and angry and all he wanted to do was to find out what had happened. The fight only came back to him in brief flashes in the back of his mind and he stumbled out of his room cursing.
"FUCKING SEIYA!" he didn't care who heard; he blamed her for this. His appearance would probably keep any fellow students from even approaching him anyway.
Kojiro picked up his phone. "Rin! Oh good...I'm on my way to check up on Isoroku...Do you remember anything? Are you ok?"
He stopped outside Isoroku's door and watched as he came falling out.
"....Angry much?" He bent down to help him up. "Come, let's go find Frimun."
He stopped outside Isoroku's door and watched as he came falling out.
"....Angry much?" He bent down to help him up. "Come, let's go find Frimun."
In the downstairs lobby of the girls' dorms, a cluster of students huddled around the television with held breath, each holding the hand closest to her. Some were crying. Seiya Hikaru was a very powerful and well-respected member of the faculty, and had a hand in a dozen extracurricular activities. She was the supporting hand when Mori was too punishing.
It seemed that many students felt they had suffered a great loss...
It seemed that many students felt they had suffered a great loss...
"...N-no way...that can't be right..." Kumiko rushed out of the girls' dormitory and whipped out her phone, dialing Eber's number to see if he had heard the same.
'We saw her just last night! Oh God, we didn't...' Kumiko feared the worst. What if everything they did to help her actually...
"Pick up! Pick up!"
'We saw her just last night! Oh God, we didn't...' Kumiko feared the worst. What if everything they did to help her actually...
"Pick up! Pick up!"
Isoroku winced as he was helped up, then shrugged Kojiro off...very nearly stumbling back down as he did so.
"Why? You go find Eber if you want...I need to know wh-" he paused as though it suddenly dawned on him that Kojiro had been with him last night. And Eber. Rin. Yamada and Kumiko...
As fate would have it they didn't have to go far to find the German.
"I barely remember anything. Nothing." There was bile dripping off of his words.
"Why? You go find Eber if you want...I need to know wh-" he paused as though it suddenly dawned on him that Kojiro had been with him last night. And Eber. Rin. Yamada and Kumiko...
As fate would have it they didn't have to go far to find the German.
"I barely remember anything. Nothing." There was bile dripping off of his words.