OOC: There are a couple of angles that would make it hard to slice Eric in the position they were in. If it were angled more towards the elbow Axarella would have some trouble slicing downward.
IC: Eric rolled to extinguish the flames and picked up his scythe, then recklessly jumped through the smoke in pursuit of the fleeing Axarella
OOC: Ok. I would obviously prefer if he lived, but if he were to die I'd like it to be fair.
I care for all my RPCs quite a bit. It's probably to me putting a lot of time into making mocs and thinking up unique abilities for each one.
OOC: I'm not arguing with you on something like this XD
IC: The flames still cling to him, even as he rolls. He cannot find Axarella, no matter how much he tries.
OOC: Mmm.
You made all their mocs? Also, the latter isn't.. Ehh
OOC: Yeah, doesn't matter much now anyways.
IC: Eric gives up on rolling searches for Axarella more. She still has to be nearby for the flames to be in effect.
OOC: Yeah, I find it hard to be motivated to RP as a character I don't have a moc or piece of art for. It's just hard to stay interested imo.
IC: Eric gives up on rolling searches for Axarella more. She still has to be nearby for the flames to be in effect.
OOC: Yeah, I find it hard to be motivated to RP as a character I don't have a moc or piece of art for. It's just hard to stay interested imo.
IC: The flames flicker a bit, as a gust of natural wind hits him.
OOC: I'm trying to not have Axarella die
IC: "Centaur" muses what to do with Rocket.
Eric continues to search for Axarella, stumbling as the flames and smoke obscure his vision. He continues this reckless blind search, failing to consider that his opponent is still dangerous. The firey pain doesn’t help his judgement either, and he begins wildly firing shadow blasts in the general direction Axarella might be. A couple stray bolts might fly by Centaur or even hit him, considering on Eric’s (un)luckiness.
OOC: K, Eric just isn’t thinking too clearly, which might not end well for him.
IC: Rocket stays frozen, entrapped right before transformation. He can’t do much in stasis, in fact he can’t do anything at all.
IC: The flames flicker a bit, as a gust of natural wind hits him.
OOC: I'm trying to not have Axarella die
IC: "Centaur" muses what to do with Rocket.
Eric continues to search for Axarella, stumbling as the flames and smoke obscure his vision. He continues this reckless blind search, failing to consider that his opponent is still dangerous. The firey pain doesn’t help his judgement either, and he begins wildly firing shadow blasts in the general direction Axarella might be. A couple stray bolts might fly by Centaur or even hit him, considering on Eric’s (un)luckiness.
OOC: K, Eric just isn’t thinking too clearly, which might not end well for him.
IC: Rocket stays frozen, entrapped right before transformation. He can’t do much in stasis, in fact he can’t do anything at all.
OOC: That will kill him Do you want to invoke his life to be assured?
IC: "Centaur" notices the bolt and raises a barrier in the split second before it hits him. Stasis, the one that makes you impervious to harm, strikes Eric. He muses. "Two Matoran, what to do." He chuckles, a sinister idea popping into his head.
Eric continues to search for Axarella, stumbling as the flames and smoke obscure his vision. He continues this reckless blind search, failing to consider that his opponent is still dangerous. The firey pain doesn’t help his judgement either, and he begins wildly firing shadow blasts in the general direction Axarella might be. A couple stray bolts might fly by Centaur or even hit him, considering on Eric’s (un)luckiness.
OOC: K, Eric just isn’t thinking too clearly, which might not end well for him.
IC: Rocket stays frozen, entrapped right before transformation. He can’t do much in stasis, in fact he can’t do anything at all.
OOC: That will kill him Do you want to invoke his life to be assured?
IC: "Centaur" notices the bolt and raises a barrier in the split second before it hits him. Stasis, the one that makes you impervious to harm, strikes Eric. He muses. "Two Matoran, what to do." He chuckles, a sinister idea popping into his head.
OOC: Shrugs. As long as it's fair.
IC: The matoran duo are both frozen, and can't do much of anything.
OOC: That will kill him Do you want to invoke his life to be assured?
IC: "Centaur" notices the bolt and raises a barrier in the split second before it hits him. Stasis, the one that makes you impervious to harm, strikes Eric. He muses. "Two Matoran, what to do." He chuckles, a sinister idea popping into his head.
OOC: Shrugs. As long as it's fair.
IC: The matoran duo are both frozen, and can't do much of anything.
"Ugh, I wish I had telepathy right now." He grumbles. He replaces their stasis with the gas like one, so they are simply stuck. He maneuvers it in a way so they can talk, only their bodies from their neck down being stiff and immobile. "What am I going to do with you. One of you has the taint of the Axe brat, the other killed my beloved Rahorus." He muses. "I have an idea! Fight each other! One of you will survive, the other shall not." He chuckles, before frowning. He has no way to enforce that. "Oh, that's boring. Cliche too."
IC: The matoran duo are both frozen, and can't do much of anything.
"Ugh, I wish I had telepathy right now." He grumbles. He replaces their stasis with the gas like one, so they are simply stuck. He maneuvers it in a way so they can talk, only their bodies from their neck down being stiff and immobile. "What am I going to do with you. One of you has the taint of the Axe brat, the other killed my beloved Rahorus." He muses. "I have an idea! Fight each other! One of you will survive, the other shall not." He chuckles, before frowning. He has no way to enforce that. "Oh, that's boring. Cliche too."
Once the first stasis was released Rocket transformed into missiles to fly out the door, having originally been frozen right before doing so. He doesn't get to hear Centaur, or notice that Eric is frozen too. Eric continues to burn from the flames, the stasis on the rest of his body giving some relief. He doesn't realize Rocket has left, nor really comprehend the fact the rest of his body is semi-frozen.
"Ugh, I wish I had telepathy right now." He grumbles. He replaces their stasis with the gas like one, so they are simply stuck. He maneuvers it in a way so they can talk, only their bodies from their neck down being stiff and immobile. "What am I going to do with you. One of you has the taint of the Axe brat, the other killed my beloved Rahorus." He muses. "I have an idea! Fight each other! One of you will survive, the other shall not." He chuckles, before frowning. He has no way to enforce that. "Oh, that's boring. Cliche too."
Once the first stasis was released Rocket transformed into missiles to fly out the door, having originally been frozen right before doing so. He doesn't get to hear Centaur, or notice that Eric is frozen too. Eric continues to burn from the flames, the stasis on the rest of his body giving some relief. He doesn't realize Rocket has left, nor really comprehend the fact the rest of his body is semi-frozen.
OOC: Ehh, that's not really correct. Basically, Rocket's body is frozen. He shot out the gas, and THEN removed the other stasis. The missiles would be frozen, if anything.
IC: "Centaur" looks at Eric, thinking. "How do you prefer to die? I can rip you apart, send you into a pit of lava.. I'm in favor of the second option."
Once the first stasis was released Rocket transformed into missiles to fly out the door, having originally been frozen right before doing so. He doesn't get to hear Centaur, or notice that Eric is frozen too. Eric continues to burn from the flames, the stasis on the rest of his body giving some relief. He doesn't realize Rocket has left, nor really comprehend the fact the rest of his body is semi-frozen.
OOC: Ehh, that's not really correct. Basically, Rocket's body is frozen. He shot out the gas, and THEN removed the other stasis. The missiles would be frozen, if anything.
IC: "Centaur" looks at Eric, thinking. "How do you prefer to die? I can rip you apart, send you into a pit of lava.. I'm in favor of the second option."
OOC: It slows the life functions of living beings. While it might take a second or two for the already sent signals to reach the receptors, the missiles would behave normally.
IC: Eric is still on fire, and doesn't respond. He does finally realize that anything below the neck is unresponsive to movements, but a slightly muted pain is still there.
OOC: Ehh, that's not really correct. Basically, Rocket's body is frozen. He shot out the gas, and THEN removed the other stasis. The missiles would be frozen, if anything.
IC: "Centaur" looks at Eric, thinking. "How do you prefer to die? I can rip you apart, send you into a pit of lava.. I'm in favor of the second option."
OOC: It slows the life functions of living beings. While it might take a second or two for the already sent signals to reach the receptors, the missiles would behave normally.
IC: Eric is still on fire, and doesn't respond. He does finally realize that anything below the neck is unresponsive to movements, but a slightly muted pain is still there.
OOC: I know.
Well that sucks.
IC: "Centaur" swings his staff, slamming it into Eric's side. He's still crippled by the stasis, so it's muted pain, but it's still distinctive.
OOC: It slows the life functions of living beings. While it might take a second or two for the already sent signals to reach the receptors, the missiles would behave normally.
IC: Eric is still on fire, and doesn't respond. He does finally realize that anything below the neck is unresponsive to movements, but a slightly muted pain is still there.
OOC: I know.
Well that sucks.
IC: "Centaur" swings his staff, slamming it into Eric's side. He's still crippled by the stasis, so it's muted pain, but it's still distinctive.
Eric is still on fire and it takes about a minute for him to register that he’s been struck, even then it’s not as bad as burning alive.
Lokkinci blinks. "...Wait, really? If you're serious, I might be able to figure out a remedy for your mental problems."
"Do I look like I'm not serious?" The left head asks, looking very serious, a bit angry, and yet suddenly hopeful. "You are seeing us in one of our rare moments of sanity." the center head says. "Our "normal" state is one of rage and insanity. If we see you in that state you are as good as dead. Metru's light aura, while being a bit painful, has enough of a calming effect to bring our many fragments of consciousness into some form of unity, which is what we are." "The rest of our so called brothers treat us as a genocide device. 'Oh there's a rebellion over here, teleport him there. Hey, we've got an army of toa approaching, send out Orcorix. I'm too lazy to smash this village myself, I'll just send Orcorix.' Makes me so karzing mad." the right head growls. "Calm down. We don't need another rampage right now." the center head replies. "So yeah, that us. A single makuta mind shattered into many many pieces stuck in a single body. And of course each piece wants control." "Honestly it's worse than karzanhi." the left head says. It pauses for a moment, then asks the other heads, "If we got stuck in Karzanhi, do you think we would get more insane?" The center head shakes no. "It'd be tolerable because everyone would be dead. Besides I don't think we can get more insane than we already are." "Interesting thought," the right head remarks, "but all our different pieces are just angry and desperate, not insane. If each individual piece was driven insane I think that could make us more insane."
The three heads continue to debate between themselves, apparently having forgotten about the matter at hand.
Lokkinci grins a wicked grin and pings a weak bolt of shadow off Orcorix to get his attention. "Alright then. With my powers, I can simply keep you from going into berserker mode... Or, if you wish, I might be able to merge your splintered minds into one."
Eric burns. He'll probably die soon assuming Centaur does nothing, which will probably be the case.
Due to yjflordofbio123 most likely seeing this and not responding along with the fact he previously said he's leaving the RP, Eric dies due to the fire. He's sent to the Red Star to be resurrected/tortured by Kestora.
