INTO THE UNKNOWN

[wooliefrand]

WHO: Some Sheep
WHERE: The Beach (and beyond??)
WHEN: TBD

[IT'S A (probably) NICE DAY AT THE BEACH. YOU COULD BE DOING SO MUCH RIGHT NOW. LOUNGING. HUNTING. FRIENDSHIP. COURTING??

But you're here instead. The sea seems relatively calm today, though you can see the wall of mist far, far in the distance still. Well, surely this won't go sour. Better get any last minute prep done!]

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[noarchitact]

[ this is going from bad to worse with each passing second and Kaveh is having a hard time not breaking into a full panic - especially once the barrier explodes. ]

[ his idea isn’t… the best, but he quickly sends a snake of dendro around their perimeter - dendro cores popping up one by one by one. ]

[ if a shark gets too close to one he points Mehrak at it and sets off, causing a small explosion. ] What’s gotten into them? Do they sense something?

[finalbows]

Roses, yes--

The voice.. it must have been singing to the sharks..? But now that we're here...

[electricflock]

Then let's go! Is only landmark here anyways!

[But... Muffin's not a ranged fighter, but if the sharks are coming to them now? he knots the rope tighter around his waist for a tether, and lets go of the tail. he needs the safety distance.]

Clear!

[The only visible sign he's done anything are tiny snapping crackles of light around his fintips and along his lateral line, but if a shark gets past the spells and past the dendro cores, now it has to go through his electric field too.]

[spinebuddyandme]

[ The moment Levi lets go Scarab makes an insectile noise that, given the tone and intensity, can only be a string of curses. He continues providing cover fire in the form of energy blasts, grimacing while a heated internal debate with his host rages under the surface

A debate he's decided that he wins this time. ]

If we go, then we go together. Do not split up further!

[catposting]

"Rose, a house receiving the rare blessing of the beast"...

[ time to place all their bets on some obscure mural, he supposes. even if it's not the Forever Snake, if the correct beast is somewhere around here, then...

he steers the tail sharply in the direction of the whirlpool. ]

Keep them back, guys, we're going!

[ TIME TO FOLLOW THE EEL ]

[eonsadrift]

[ Wind cyclones in the water are basically just whirlpools anyway, so he pulls back once the decision is made as to not accidentally swirl the dendro cores or electrical field back towards them. ]

I guess it's a better idea than staying here...

[ ALL IN THE WHIRLPOOL ]

[leonheartedly]

[welp all he has is his bolts for now, but he's shifting in order to better shoot at the sharks coming with them while holding on. Being the normal guy is Suffering sometimes]

That's one way to put it.

[WHIRLPOOL . . . ]

[wooliefrand]

[Levi is the first to dive into the whirlpool. There he goes, good bye. It's like being flushed, but underwater. Don't worry about logistics.

Everyone else is finally deciding to follow, but your hesitance may cost you.

The sharks lunge in full force, and the dendro only manages to hold them back mere seconds.

Everyone not Levi, roll 1d10.

-Anything 7 or higher, you fend off your attacking Shadow Shark as you're pulled into the whirlpool, uninjured.

-4-6, you are bitten. This bite may act as normal lycanthrope OR nothing happens. . .you think. Instead, the next time you smell blood, you will be sent into a violent frenzy until you're knocked out or close to death.

-1-3, you're knocked off your tether, carried off, and ripped to shreds. Or perhaps you manage to fight back, but with those injuries, you're not long for this world regardless. You will die.

As for the other side. . .]

[noarchitact]

[ 8. ]

[ time to beat the shark off with his chainsaw wielding tool box, as you do, and then get sucked into the whirlpool. whee. ]

[spinebuddyandme]

[ 10!! Scarab absolutely whips that shark's ass ]

[leonheartedly]

[5, oh no werewolf time]

1/2

[finalbows]

[ 🥴 >tfw you focus your efforts on providing cover fire for leelroy jenkins and Nadeko hands you a big ol' roll of 1 for your hubris ]

2/3

[finalbows]

<sub>[ angel devil knows from experience, and experience, and experience what mortal wounds feel like. his magic is powerful. but even if he were at the height of his power before being spirited away to the pasture,

there's not really a lot even he can do about a sudden yawning lack of an esophagus.



besides one thing. ]</sub>

3/3

[finalbows]

<sub>[ in a burst of purple-and-blue light and strange, alien sigils, he pours every ounce he has left of magic

not into trying to save his own life, but

into tossing his body, this sole thing he has clawed for in this life more than any other, far and away in space from this place, to anywhere it can go besides right in the middle of a feeding frenzy.

despite himself,
he tries to search out Muffin's face in the moments before

and then he's gone. ]</sub>

[electricflock]

[there's blood in the water around Muffin— mortal red, not black shadows. he'd electrified the water, but a shark's frenzied momentum had carried it straight through.

he turns at the flash of purple-and-blue light, fighting free of his attacker's jaws,

but the spell is cast.]

[catposting]

[ 7, I GUESS ANGIE'S STINT BOUGHT ENOUGH TIME FOR HIM TO GET THROUGH SAFELY




FUCK ]