IC - Axis Umbra

Post by **Drake** » Wed Jan 14, 2009 4:50 pm

arcanus wrote:Both make Willpower+Charisma Rolls.

Ah, Willpower! I'm sure that was 9: 10 5 5 5 5 3 3 2 - 6 Hits!

Carisma: 4 3 3 3 3 - Nada.

Post by **Curren** » Wed Jan 14, 2009 5:30 pm

Magic and Charisma: 8 8 7 5 5 5 (6 hits )

Willpower and Charisma: 10 9 8 5 5 4 4 2 2 (6 hits)

'So I was right then; thank god I'm not slipping too much!' Curren thought.

Post by **arcanus** » Wed Jan 14, 2009 9:14 pm

The acceleration is excrutiating as the pair are suddenly sucked through the gateway, plummeting through what can only be decribed as the eye of a storm, thunderous clouds clashing around them.
Curren orientates himself quite quickly, possibly his Acceleration power has readied him, as his body streamlines with the descent.
Drake on the other hand tumbles, seemingly bounced from one thunder flash to another, a rough trip that at the very least loses him his last etheric meal, puking in the astral seems more noisome than in reality.

The pair finally finish their plummet, Curren bounces to a halt, as Drake explodes into a sea of clay like material, the landscape flowing like a Picasso painting.

Post by **Curren** » Thu Jan 15, 2009 6:11 pm

'Whoah!' Curren exclaims shakily as he staggers and tries to orientate himself as he rubs his eyes.

'You ok Frank?' he asks with concern as he peers at the gnome and attempts to grab him out of the gaudy goo.

Post by **arcanus** » Sat Jan 17, 2009 10:10 pm

The Gnome seemed not to move, until slowly raising his face from the gloop with a groan.
Wearily Curren floated across to his friend, crouching to pick him up, both soldiers are assaulted by a deafening screeching noise.
Looking up the pair see a spirally column of debrie rise into the smeared oil painting sky, the column growing in both width and height until it reaches tornado like proportions, a fact that the pair are happy to ignore as their attention is drawn to the fact that the swirling maelstrom is heading straight towards them.

Post by **Curren** » Sun Jan 18, 2009 12:08 am

I take it that the maelstrom is hoovering up the coloured goo as it comes?

Post by **arcanus** » Sun Jan 18, 2009 6:03 pm

Curren wrote:I take it that the maelstrom is hoovering up the coloured goo as it comes?

Arcanus wrote:That would be correct

Post by **Curren** » Sun Jan 18, 2009 6:38 pm

Using my ascelerity I will quickly pick up Frank and fly away from the entity. Giving us time to think about our next course of action.

What does this place consist of besides the abstract art sky, the matching sea of goo and the maelstrom?

Post by **Drake** » Tue Jan 20, 2009 1:24 pm

What does this place consist of besides the abstract art sky, the matching sea of goo and the maelstrom?

Adding to that, how much of the tornado debris is metal, if any?
Is there anything in this world that is made of the metal stuff?

Post by **arcanus** » Tue Jan 20, 2009 7:11 pm

Drake wrote:What does this place consist of besides the abstract art sky, the matching sea of goo and the maelstrom?

Arcanus wrote:That is correct.

Drake wrote:Adding to that, how much of the tornado debris is metal, if any?
Is there anything in this world that is made of the metal stuff?

Arcanus wrote:Not that you can see or sense, just lots of flotsum.