RECORDING 16: THE FINAL WEEK.

[foundationmods]

A sixth week in this place begins, with less of your number among you. It's feeling more and more like something's about to break.

There isn't any increase in Miasma, but you can tell it seems...excited. Overjoyed, like a predator bracing itself for the chase of the hunt. The fog is everywhere, and inescapable...

The Temperature is holding stead at the 50's, and nippy to need a layer or two. As before, the rooms have changed, so hopefully you kept anything essential in the static area.

13 of your number still remain.

...How will this all end...?

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[white_camellia]

[Oh come on! If you're going to be a giant spider, at least be big enough that she can hit you with two slashes at once! Be Bigger than a person! Be Large Size in D&D!

Ahem. Nanaka will be taking a glance at who has a molotov cocktail, and giving them a Connect. For a brief moment, your AOE damage is increased, and you are cleared of debuffs! ...For all the good that does.

She has learned her lesson, this is not a fight she can participate much in.]

[finalring]

[ well he definitely has a molotov cocktail in hand. he'll turn to nanaka, giving her a nod. ]

Thank you!

[ and with that, he'll be lighting a match to set the fabric on fire and, once it's close, he'll throw the bomb as hard as he can to the crowd of spiders ]

Get away from here!!!!!

[tsunderine]

[okay so - while the bomb is in midair, there is a Tohsaka Rin that looks like a blur catching it; it's clear she's using reinforcment on her legs and just -

throws it back in their general direction, away from the spiders crawling on the floor but not close enough that it will actually hit them.]

[finalring]

Shit--!

[ fuck fuck fuck-- ]

Nanaka, spike it on the floor! Like a volleyball!

[white_camellia]

[Okay, she's got this. This is something she can do... She catches it with her right hand, and then...

Just launches the entire hand at the spiders, molotov and all. Why throw when you can launch?]

[finalring]

[ holy shit nanaka ]

[white_camellia]

[Look, it's fine. It's like one of those arms in that game that'll come out like 17 years from now.

...She may also be depending on the fact that her hands aren't real hands here, and the fact that she gets some manner of fire resistance, but.

But hey, it's not like this is the first time you've seen heroes shoot their hands at people, Doctor.]

1 / 2

[tsunderine]

Shit-!

[she curses aloud but she's too late - of course, the spiders are trying to scurry away but there are definitely a lot that get hit by the flames, screaming, writhing, crying in agony.

thankfully, those flames don't hit her as she's immediately taking a jump back, but-]

2 / 2

[tsunderine]

How dare you. . . !!

[she puts an arm out offensively and her arm seems to glow with a very heavy tinge of purple because, well -

Rin is absolutely furious to the point where the miasma seems to almost cloak her before she sends several gandr shots in both Romani and Nanaka's direction, also tinged with purple.

think fast.]

[white_camellia]

[Well, time to shift to defensive stance, then. She has no idea what this is going to do to her, but...

She tries her best to parry, but she absolutely can't block everything with one hand. With that in mind... She moves herself to at least act as a blockade for the hits to avoid hitting Romani.]

[carbide]

[While she's busy with all that, Olympia runs over to grab her launched hand.]

[white_camellia]

[Well, it was slowly retracting back, but with the Gandrs, she's kinda stunned right now. You can tell that it's still connected to her body by something that looks like a bead thread, though.]

[finalring]

Nanaka! [ oh god, oh god oh god. that was far more bravery than romani was able to stomach, his breath caught in his chest as nanaka covers for him.

he stays frozen in place for a moment before gritting his teeth in anger as he shrugs off his labcoat, bunches it up into a ball, and lights another match to set it on fire.

which he'll throw directly at olympia. ]

Get away from her!

[carbide]

[Olympia throws Nanaka's hand at the coat.]

[oxidegreen]

[Jumping in here, catching the coat on her sword and attempting to redirect it towards Olympia's core as opposed to Nanaka's hand. Hopefully Nanaka can fetch her own hand after this, she doesn't particularly want to stick around long.]