Zatanna Zatara (
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knightsoflegend2014-04-14 08:32 pm
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kansas ♔ you have too much fun breaking all the rules

WHO || Gus, Zatanna, Adam, Dawn, Dimitri [closed]
WHAT || The Knights investigate a multiple homicide that seems linked to ritualistic magic use, in backwater Kansas
WHERE || Black Bottom Ridge, Kansas
WHEN || April 8th [backdated]
HOW || Actionspam or prose
Know what's even worse than Kansas? Kansas after a long winter that just won't die. Everything is creepy and flat and the grass is struggle-bussing its way back to life, and the trees are still skeletal, which just lends an eerie semblance to everything as they drive by. Drive by with a U-Haul attached to the back of her their rented vehicle, because they're bringing a fucking bear along. Luckily Gus was able to coax her into this arrangement, but man, I would not to be the one to draw the short straw opening the doors to that trailer when they arrive.
It only took a single stop at a crappy diner for Zatanna to get someone to spill the whereabouts of the survivor of the night they're looking into: she's being kept at a hospital in the nearest actual city. Zee drops off Adam, Dimitri, and Gus near the crime scene, and takes Dawn with her to go see what they can learn from the girl (after telling Gus to behave).

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dimitri kicks open the door into the kitchen, and finds another large blood stain on the tiled floor in front of him - as well as the remains of the body of a flannel-wearing farmer, also being munched on by another hideous cat-monster. its tentacles twitch as it chews through muscle and bone, and then looks up at them with terrible, glowing eyes. ]
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dimitri would see, and adam might glimpse, that there's someone about three-quarters of the way up the staircase between the kitchen and the dining room, visible between the wooden bars. the man looks vaguely like a young sting, if sting had had a few dozen cases of gin, with hair the color of dried straw, a long beige trenchcoat over a white shirt, and a thin black tie. he seems to have been the source of the flare, because he's holding up one hand that's got a bright light emanating from it, which seems to have temporarily blinded the extra large displacer beast crouched on the bottom few steps, snarling with closed eyes. in his other hand, he holds up what looks like some kind of scroll, and he's chanting off from it in a language that sounds vaguely like latin, but not quite. he looks up when the door is kicked open and stops chanting for half a second-- at which point, the beast shakes off its stupor, and snaps out a giant paw, shredding the scroll in half with its claws.
the cigarette he'd been artfully clenching between his teeth in the corner of his mouth and murmuring around falls to the steps as he mutters: ] Bollocks.
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gus casts faerie fire to outline the displacer beast's actual position in green bc fuck your displacement, that's why, and lets go of the first lightning bolt on the beast's current visual position. (concentration 26, atk 22, electricity dmg 10) ]
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But with random bums holding up flares and tentacles squirming and televisions crashing into walls and gun shots on top of Mittens eating Farmer John, it's any wonder Adam's able to manifest a power at all (Concentration 25).
He focuses on demoralizing the enemy (and any others within thirty feet, I dunno how big this place is). So unless Mittens makes a will save of 16 or higher, he/she/it's going to become shaken for the next four minutes (Adios, psionic focus).]
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No, not that I'm aware of.
[And Dimitri will stand here and play meat shield for Adam while he spends his action pulling out his stake.
...I need to buy this guy some feats, clearly.]
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the pack leader charges forward at constantine up the steps, and... seems to hit an invisible wall where that blue line cuts across the steps. it wastes its turn angrily snarling at him and frothing, tentacles whipping around in a frenzy.
zee takes a step back and raises both hands to attack again but bombs her concentration check and is interrupted by that tentacle smacking her in the face. womp womp. ]
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And she's choosing to lend aid to Zee, hopefully this is the better and more helpful option. ]
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Bad Mittens! [Apparently having a human shield makes it easier to step to tentacle beasts like he doesn't afraid of anything, because Adam comes out swinging with ego whip from behind Dimitri (concentration 22, 4 charisma damage [2 charisma damage with will save of 16 or higher].
Really though, he just saw his gurl
MellieBubbles rush into the kitchen so this little bitch Mittens better watch itself before it gets checked.]no subject
constantine pulls another pouch out of his jacket pockets, and blows some dust down the steps. the glitterdust outlines the giant displacer beast with a cloud of golden particles that sparkle and render its displacement null. ] There she is.
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Dimitri tries to rush forward toward the displacer, intent on slamming the spiky end of his stake through the top of the creatures skull. (oh look nat 20 back at ya, 29 atk total, dmg 24)]
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except oh shit its head is over there. #displacement
it whirls on dimitri, tentacles flailing and jaws snapping, but it's still shaken so it can't land a blow (atks 11, 21, 18). the living room displacer beast doesn't like this fucking lightning frying it, so it goes for gus, one tentacle raking across his arm, and the next hitting him full in the face (atk 24, nat 20, dmg 23). it turns its head to try to bite him, but whips it around too fast and slams his face into gus' quarterstaff (crit fail... the beast takes 3 dmg, a+).
meanwhile, the pack leader seems to realize grudgingly that it's not getting a constantine snack right now and turns to stalk after mellie instead, one tentacle whipping out to rake across her back viciously as she snarls (atk 23, dmg 13).
i keep forgetting zatanna a+ go me. (concentration 28) she takes another step aside and yells: ] Llaberif! [ a glowing pea sized bead streaks from her fingers and detonates with a low roar, blossoming into fire as it strikes the beast. it fails its reflex save, and that's enough for it to let out a final yowl as it burns up to a crisp on the living room floor ]
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with a grunt of pain, gus ignores the blood, you know, cascading down his face (fort save 24) and heads for the kitchen to pull his last streak of lightning down on the beast trying to maul mellie. (concentration 22, atk 20 total, dmg 15) ]
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Mitten's is getting another mental lashing courtesy of ego whip as Adam attempts to daze a bitch (1 charisma damage whether Mittens makes the save or not, but will 16+ prevents it from being dazed for one round).]
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constantine takes a few steps down the stairs, and raises one hand, focusing on the giant pack leader and chanting, chanting, chanting something, but... it ends with some colorful swear words so I don't think whatever it was... was effective. :| ]
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the pack leader turns around now that it's fucking surrounded. one tentacle goes for dawn (atk 22, dmg 13), and one for gus (atk 31; dmg 15). then it turns to bite at constantine coming down the steps (atk 23; dmg 12). he is not fucking around.
zatanna runs into the room behind them, eyes widening at the sight of everyone getting fucked up by these monsters. shit damn. she'll have to do her magic next round. ]
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mellie is getting peeved and she lashes out with her paws again (atk 20 total, dmg 6) but her bite misses. like a lot. (atk 4) idk glowbugs must taste gross. she doesn't love y'all enough to do that again. that is vile. she is biting no more butts. ]
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She drops her gun, stumbles back away from the fray. Sorry, folks. ]
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