Kelpie
She/Her
41
June 18
Snowbelle City
Pansexual
Rocket Scientist
Grunt
This vessel is a lie, a shapeshifting beast, a lesson in fluidity
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Calpurnia Kubrick
Specimen (Postdormitum Battle)
POSTED ON Apr 20, 2023 15:29:12 GMT
[attr="class","samjertop"][attr="class","samjer"] [attr="class","samjermain"] The flickering of Mordred’s flame reflected in the fossil’s half-blind eyes. Like a cat with a string, Bomi followed its whipping end with a surprising amount of intensity. Instinctual, he wanted nothing more than to quelch it. Fire was dangerous. That’s why they had alarms for it! This nasty thing had hurt him! As the water pulse erupted, the Dracovish opened its jaw to disturbing widths. “VIIIIIISH!” It gurgled. But, judging by the effect the attack had on the dragon, he’d have been better off attacking Kalameet with a garden hose. At such short range, the beam of energy crashed into the unwieldy beast. “DRAAAA!” He staggered backward, his head jerking back to follow the line of that silly purple light—one of the only things he could still see. Another powerful burst erupted from his mouth. In doing so, he lifted his throat at just the right angle. The grass blade hit the thinnest point between his skull in the tail. “Vi…..ish…?”A look of surprise appeared as a thin red line opened up across his throat. It exploded in a spray of ichor. The precipitation was punctuated by the heavy thump of his head. Water still flowed from the stump of his neck, turning the blood into a pinkish rain. Its eyes stared up at the ceiling as the dragon-type noticed the pretty lights for the first time. “Drac…vi…”
Perseus, while not overly fond of the newly born thing, moved in to take his place. He pounced down from the rock onto the nearest dragon head. “PURRRRRR!” Another series of powerful, glittery blows rained down on the dark type. While he did not care for the expendables, the feline felt some strange sense of camaraderie with it. That and this has-been had ruined his freshly washed coat. “Tch.” Calpurnia sneered at the corpse fell. A truly wasted investment. “What a mess.” She wiped the spray from her mask with a sneer. Staring at the ball in her hands, the scientist shrugged. With a flick, she sent it spinning into the aether. In its reflection, a hundred eyes of pink and red glimmered below. If a few drops of blood brought a mob, what would a viscera fountain do? [attr="class","samjer","samjertag"] NOTES
- MP: +10, +300
- Abomination is decapitated
- Purrseus uses Play Rough on Kalameet
- Blood fountain attracts attention
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