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160 Unaffiliated, aligned with Lion Arms Red Fever (5) Red Fever effects temporarily nullified +40 HP from natural recovery +10 HP from Serenity Mist It was a brief moment of respite. The apes had been crushed; and most everyone had returned to camp. Not unscathed; but... A flash of...

When you cut down to it, that's exactly what it was about. In her first go-around? Spellcasters weren't special. They were a dime a dozen maniacs waving their wands about, shouting their rites and causing explosions every which fuckin' way without a care in the world! Nobody gave a shit that...

"Can't say I'd know either way. In the real world, weapons were never something that interested me. Like, oh, cool; let's come up with even more nasty and barbaric ways for people to kill each other while those giving the orders hide in safety miles away, not giving a shit about those being...

"Agreed. Let's head out." Madison stuck to the darkness, effortlessly blending in with the shadows cast by the trees overhead, appearing only as a blur as she slowly led the others through the forest. Weaving between the trees, the gunslinger kept a vigilant eye out for wayward patrols while...

"Welp," Madison pressed her lips to the rim of her glass of water, "not all of us can be so blessed, can we?" She remembered clearly seeing the one for one representation of herself staring back at her when she first logged into the game four plus years ago. And it turned her stomach. The...

Madison could only nod. "Yeah, that's fair." She flagged down the barkeep. "Glass of water, please." Two shots of whiskey wasn't enough to topple her on a normal day; but said day was also still young, and she still had places to go and work to do. Maddy could finish getting piss-drunk...

"I was, yes." Madison adjusted the cuffs of her sleeves. Being pulled through the shadows always ruffled her clothes. "I just... popped through because didn't want to deal with the security." Not that she had anything to hide, of course. All she had on her were some provisions and her guns...

"Let's get moving, then." While the two temporary allies traveled up the highway, Madison couldn't stop hearing the vampire's word rattling around in her head. "SOME PEOPLE JUST WANT TO SEE THE WORLD BURN." And the more they soured her mood, the further behind she fell. At fifteen paces...

The raven considered herself lucky that she didn't go full yeehaw and get a big ol' cowboy hat--for the damn thing would've been lost miles back. It's bad enough that sailing across the fog that fast turned her hair from tastefully tousled to absolute rat's nest; but the thought of losing a...

Sometimes, going through the seven gates of the Wall of Humanity was just a pain in the ass. Even when you have the time to do so! But--let's be honest here--who wants to deal with the guards? Or bump shoulders with the other travelers and merchant caravans going in and out of Dunnstads...

(Editor's note: We crit failed that defense, fam. I'm not even going to bother with the codes.) It was maybe... Half a second of actual action going down. But for Madison? You'd think she had S-rank chronomancy with out long that moment stretched into eternity. It started simply enough...

160 Red Fever (4) - Anger (+27 HP previous round heals) (+60 HP camp heal) (-20 HP from Retaliation damage for special action) (-60 HP from Team Damage The celebrations were happening a little too early for Madison's tastes. Maybe she remembered the absolute hell that happened during both...

160 Unaffiliated - aligned with Lion Arms Red Fever (3) - Sadness (-55 HP from Retaliation damage) So much senseless death and destruction. The Reckless Apes running amok, tearing through the camp in waves. The Lion Arms and their hopeful recruits, slinging their spells and striking them...

3 A devilish grin cracked Madison's death mask. "Why run when I can just--" The gunslinger fell backwards, splashing into the shadows and out of sight. Well, out of site, too; for she reappeared on one of the wagons. And then, out from behind a nearby tree! And then, from behind a small...

3 Should she have felt good about it? No, probably not. Did she? Hell yeah, she did. Because it stopped Toko dead in her tracks for five fucking seconds. If her hands were clutching at her chest instead of swinging through the air, then that was good! Madison dashed across the clearing...

3 Everything hurts. Oh fuck, I think she might have actually cracked my jaw. Does this dumb bitch know that these are just practice fights? Not, like, actual fights? Shouldn't she be getting disqualified for using closed fists instead of just slappers? Maybe I should shoot her in the tit...

3 "Up close and personal? Are you kidding me?" Madison lazily loaded the last non-lethal round into her revolver and shifted the cylinder back in place with a satisfying click. "Everyone in this world is shit at maintaining good hygiene habits. Both in and out of game." She raised the gun...

Madison Freebird fas fa-message-dots @Toko You won't even get close enough to lay 'em on me. Let's dance.

3 "Use your fuckin' big girl words," Madison growled as she emptied her revolvers. "Maybe instead of fighting, I should be teaching you how to swear!" The raven dipped behind a couple crates, her fingers moving like blurs as she frantically reloaded. She barely heard Alphabet take to the...

160 Task: Skullbearer Combat Red Fever (2) - Joy! :D -40 HP from Retaliation damage Despite being absolutely soaked to the bone from all the rainfall, getting looked over once by the Lion Arms higher ups on the scene and told "you'll do; go kill some monkeys with helmets", and having butt-all...