Shadowfall

[Battal]

(Yeahhh, soundtrax!)

 

With the other Forgotten fighting Will, Evil_Jakob turns to Pops.  He advances, and his hands spark with dark fire.

[Blewcheese]

Pops narrows his eyes, and falls back. He begins storing energy, preparing for a large attack.

[Battal]

Jakob raises his hand, which is now blazing with fire.

[Blewcheese]

Blood swirls around Pops, starting with his arms, but builds into a miniature vortex around him, encompassing himself in the stuff.

[Battal]

Evil_Jakob laughs.  Don't waste your time, old man.  Pops feels the voice, rather than hears it.  I cannot die, and your own blood can do nothing against me.  Every word is accompanied by a horde of whisperers.  Why fight?  You'll only die.  Your only defense is your own blood.  No hope.  No mercy.  Give in.  Give up.

[Blewcheese]

Pops's eyes glint with rage.

"You know not who you are addressing. I will defeat you, or die trying. Your tricks will not work on me."

He grunts, trying to muster enough energy to do something that could possibly defeat The Forgotten.

[Battal]

You cannot defeat me.

 

Jakob raises his flaming hand, preparing to strike.

[Percival]

(I have no idea where my cane went, as you didn't say.

 

That, or I am an idiot. A major one.)

[Blewcheese]

Pops grunted, finally allowing the blood to fly off at Jakob in the form of an orb.

[Battal]

Jakob raises his hand, and the orb of blood stops in midair.

 

You have no power here.

 

He blasts a wave of fire over the orb, lighting it like a torch.  The blood begins to spin around and around, faster and faster.  It then flies at Pop's face.

[Will]

"God damn it!"

Dark Will leaps backwards in front of Pops, and slices the flaming ball of blood in half. It splatters behind them both.

"Take a hike, you Jakob knockoff. He'd feel ashamed that a fellow pyromancer could possibly be so mediocre."

Edited January 31, 2014 by Will

[Battal]

Evil_Jakob lets out a bone-chilling laugh.  You have no idea.

 

He telepoofs away, and almost instantly, an enormous millepede bursts through the smoke left behind.  It wraps around Pops and Will's legs, then brings them to the Mother, dangling them upside-down.

 

"Foolish little ones.  So busied by your own qualms that you forget the business at hand."

 

The group tries to attack, but finds it rather difficult, given the fact that they are hanging upside-down over a massive drop.

[Will]

"Bloody hell, we let our guard down! Snowfall, could you be a dear and help us!?"
Violet looks from afar as Dark Will and Pops struggle to try to free themselves.
"I'm coming! Don't worry!"
Violet slowly rises to her feet with the help of a nearby boulder. She attempts to hobble closer to them to get a good shot with her lightning, but falls to her side. Her leg lets out another burst of blood.
"Damn it!"
(www.youtube.com/playlist?list=PLBYdmS24fvTs7SeTkSeJcyS0NDOpocW1Jh What I have so far.)

Edited January 31, 2014 by Will

[Blewcheese]

Pops eyes the blood, his mind racing. He couldn't make the millipede limp, for they would drop. If he turned it into bloodstone, it would probably be too difficult to break safely. He could probably use it to catch the fall, but they needed to escape first. For the time being, he only had the energy for one spell, and a weak one at that. He whispers to Dark Will.

"If you can get us out of this, I can catch us."

[Battal]

The Mother prepares to breathe acid all over the two.  The millepede is loosening its grip to drop them directly into the blast.

[_-_-_]

Trent shanks the mother repeatedly in the weakened tentacles.

[Will]

Violet gathers all of her and Kyle's static electricity, and summons a fairly decent sized lightning bolt that shocks the tentacle. Dark Will and Pops fall to the ground.

"Thanks for that. Now, let's finish this thing already."

[_-_-_]

Trent slices up the tentacles with his fractured bone.

"I'm going to need some new bones soon. Otherwise, I'm not going to last much longer.

[Battal]

(Sorry I've been gone.  Also, Trent, can you make your posts a little more imaginative than "He stabs the tentacles" over and over?)

 

(Also, you can't possibly be hacking at the weakened tentacles unless you're standing on top of her.)

 

The Mother shrieks in pain and anger.  However, she seems barely fazed, save for the frayed tentacles still holding herself up quite sturdily.  Meanwhile, the group is barely standing their ground against the onslaught of tentacles and Forgotten.  They need a new strategy.

[Battal]

(Ello.)

[_-_-_]

Trent jumps up on the mother and slashes her weakens tentacles with his bone, and occasionally shanks them as well.

[Battal]

Trent is immediately flung into a wall, where he promptly shatters.  The Mother brushes his remains into the chasm, as if sweeping the floor.

[Blewcheese]

Pops backs off, panting. He needs to think of something quick... He looks at the opened eye, then at the tentacles holding the Mother up. 

 

(Is the opening in the eye big enough for people to fit into?)

[_-_-_]

(not my death, I threw my head at some enemy some where back towards when I started. )

[Battal]

(You people.)

 

(Fine.)