Post by Nervan & Friends on Jun 14, 2023 6:29:23 GMT -5
|| Nervan’s PL: 36,000 || x3 Stability is Active ||
|| Prophos’ PL: 11,600 || x4 Prediction is Active ||
|| Illuma’s PL: 14,500 || x5 Pearlescent Wrath is Active ||
|| Budoshi’s PL: 24,000 || x3 Fighting Chance is Active ||
Avalanches, any normal person wouldn’t have the most positive view on them, but Budoshi wasn’t exactly all that normal. He found counteracting the flow of an avalanche to be a fun little challenge— even though it had been split in half down the middle by one of the fighters above. Okay, yes, it would make managing it a bit more difficult, but not impossible! Budoshi extended his power out further to try and keep the overall damage and consequences to a minimum. The Tuffle could’ve sworn he saw someone push their way through it, and as soon as everything had slowed down he looked upward with his vision enhancing technique to notice that the pink-haired martial artist was no longer up there, and the Tuffle had lost track of him! “Aw nuts. I wanted to figure out that cool move of his. Some other time, I guess.” Budoshi muttered to himself. With a shrug he fired up a little ki signal for his comrades to take note of.
Illuma flew down towards Budoshi so that he could be picked up before making the way back towards the white-haired Oni with everyone in tow. “Yes, we are fine.” Nervan confirmed, jaggedly looking around. “It seems that the one with pink hair has absconded. We cannot seem to see him. Oh well.” As far as Nervan could tell, that guy wasn’t the kind of person that would warrant being hunted down for having done something they saw as wrong, he simply had an interesting technique that Nervan wanted for themselves after Budoshi noticed it— there was little reason to pursue that man in Nervan’s mind. “Did he run? That’s a bit of a bummer.” Illuma mused. “So long as he doesn’t manage to bring back help, it won’t matter.” Prophos pointed out, and the other three seemed to agree.
“Anyway, where were we?” Prophos commented, hopping down to a solid surface. Prophos thought over the comment that the armored one made. “Sundae swirl? Hmm. Let’s see what kinda flavor we can bring out!” Prophos raised his hands dramatically and sent out waves of magic in various directions, conjuring all sorts of pockets containing sundae swirls of varied flavor combinations— though all of them were flavors that went well with the coffee theme. Budoshi gave off a snort of laughter. “Hahah, you can’t forget the powdered sugar topping!”
Nervan & Friends choose not to pursue Chomei, for now.