Arc 1, Special Thread 1: Storming Onyx Spire
((Init R3
Ravenous Wings + Massive/Ranged
10, 10, 3, 3, 2, 1 & 1
*Cover Ground (Towards Airlock) 21 Roll + 15 Skikk + 10 AB = 47
*Float 3-3
*FoB (If I can) 20 Roll + 15 Skill = 35
*Init Roll 12 + Speed 10 + AB 10 = 32
Spending 1 Earth Chi on Occluding the Constellations [Self] ))
9, 9, 8, 6, 6 & 5
The prey cuts hard, its bite is sharp, and he can't take it anymore. The bike slows down, the wings come out, he'll dodge or die for sure. Crossfire heads towards the gate, his foe approaches from behind. Crossfire spins around, and just one wheel is down. He strikes a pose and hops from beam to beam. Slipping in and out the blades, his missiles seeking sickness in this servant of the grave. Crossfire turns once more the world to black and fires on the man of clay.
((Attack:
10, 9, 9, 8, 6, 6 & 5
*2 Chi for Strike +10 [Drawn to Oneness]
*4 Chi for Damage +20 (or 25 if in same zone) [Cosmic Monster]
*Tactics Marvel (Knockback) 26 + Tactics 5 + AB 10 = 41
*Attack 29 + Strike 10 + AB 10 + 10 DtO + Laughs 5 = 64
Note: Damage for Ravenous Wings + Massive/Ranged is +15))
Under the beautiful stars, in a wonderful sea of battle and chaos, each insignificant little dart sent out from the anchor is given just a hint of cosmic purpose. Sent out from the cloud of darkness that hides its rider, they travel in some ways slowly, but from many sides, fired as they are from so many places. Ponderous as they are, each joyfully seeks out their target, drawn together towards the center that is the giant, mysterious phantom. Warrior and armor alike watch the display, hoping that it will connect. For how beautiful it would be to see each seed of gravity inside unfold.
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