Simmone

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Hyperactive +3 EN, Recovery: 236959, CD: 12 (+8 EN), Hyperactive Fades, Combat Ended Rhino Horns Reset Small charcoal fragments crush under the heels. Brushing her bangs back, they glued to her head causing a disgusted sound to escape her lips. I was clear that she didn’t want to be in this environment any more. If they get the heart out of that thing then they get to leave. All they had to figure out was how. As she started thinking of all the scenarios that blade goes up and slices everything that just spawned. They burst into nothing as the chest of the creatu

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Hyperactive +3 EN, Recovery: 236919, CD: 10 (+8 EN), Combat Ended (Rhino's Horn Reset) Simmone could help but chuckle, there was no way to tell her that the volcano blast was just a happenstance without killing the buzz that the girl was very much on. Slicing a large X marks the spot, just wishing something good would come out of these buggers. They were clearly coming from the large limp creature so why was their loot pool not great in comparison. She was hot, sweaty and annoyed at the fact that it didn’t seem like they were leaving anytime soon. Closing her eyes

*Somehow the number got fucked up in my loot calculator, not sure how but recalculated Standard Recovery +4 EN, Hyperactive +3 EN, Recovery: 236881, CD: 7 (+8 EN) Maybe they would just eventually fade, or the creature laying on the ground would burst and the heart would just fall to the ground, game over. A few slices through the air toward the evil spawns from hell and it was over. Each pop like bubbles floating in the sky. Wiping her forehead, it was drenched. Gross thinking as her next thought was a long hot soapy bath that she would spend hours in just so that she would not smell th

*Optimal Rotation Standard Recovery +4 EN, Hyperactive +3 EN, Recovery: 236854, CD: 3 (No Proc), Hyperactive Fades Following the bouncing that the creatures were doing in the air, it was making her a bit dizzy. The moment they were aligned, a strike was made short work of. Making them into a shish kabob on her blade, “I would not eat you if you were the last thing on earth,” commenting in a disturbing voice as they burst letting the dead weight vanish. “Great, now I’ve just lost my appetite for a month.” Shaking her head, stepping back from the fallen golem. If something was going to ha

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Hyperactive +3 EN, Recovery: ?, CD: ? (No Proc) “Oh my, not at all what I expected,” taking her jacket off now and pulling the rapier out. No longer feeling like she was in quicksand, that weapon burst to life as the hissing, spitting cats began to gather together heading toward the group that collected in a group formation. The when was unknown but there was no time to question the actions of her party members. Putting her pipe away, walking forward slicing her thin blade through the air in a multi point star action as the sword art triggers and explodes every on

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Hyperactive +3 EN, Recovery: 236827, CD: 7 (+8 EN) The environment was left silent, all that could be heard was the waves and Shiina’s random outburst of excitement and of course the tantrum the weather was giving. Pulling on the long leather tapestry, pulling it against her chest covering her bits. Starting to get annoyed that no matter how well prep for these adventures went, it was still always the wrong stuff for the job. Glancing around the empty soaked sands that her heels now sunk deeper into. Even though the heavy rains clouded her vision slightly, there w

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Recovery: 236804, CD: 1 (No Proc) The gust of wind causes Simmone’s ponytail to sporadically swirl in every direction. Pushing her bangs out of her eyes now to see still very little. The giant thing was barely moving, this could be seen as it was glowing with a bright red silhouette saying -hey I’m here kill me-, making the mistresses plunge more effective in her opinion. A moving target was always harder to hit than a still one. Giving a grimace smile as the tip of the rapier pierces easily through the subject causing it to burst into nothing but small little sha

Glancing at the sight, it was like Gaius just absorbed the winds to use them for his own accord. That has never been done before, at least to her knowledge and Simmone knew quite a bit. Twisting that blade inside her palm as her vision becomes blurred by the turmoil that fills the air. Walking straightforward to find Gaius and Celeste who was fighting to get blasted away by the strong gusted area. Simmone’s hair was fluttering out of control even with it being in a hair tie. There was much to learn from this, pulling her Rapier back and thrusting it inside the thin layer of skin from the crab.

A puff of smoke, there after a yawn and what sounded like horrific music being played in the back of the shop. Simmone knew that Shiina was not that bad so it could only be Sam. Weird when did she start that. Walking to the desk to get ready to do inventory thinking that Sam was slacking off again, there was a neat stack of papers marked today's date and check marks with numbers by the audited items. How late had Sam been up, did she even sleep. It would be clear that morning duties would be done so she would meet the others in the sands. Wondering just what they would be facing today, last ti

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Standard Recovery +4 EN, Horn of Battle +2 EN, Hyperactive +3 EN, Hyperactive CD {2/3}, Recovery | 235461, CD: 2 (No Proc) The ping from the womans HUD would allow her to act, and with Shiina's blessing the woman fires like a meteor. Her heels click in ever increasing pace, before her rapier would carry her the rest of the way. Raking the top of the creatures body as it lay skewered, narrowly missing Raidou's planted straight sword with her lancing. The damage burns bright, removing the last bit of strength from the Demilich. It would lose the will to resist, and within moments of that da

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Horn of Battle +2 EN, Recovery | 235446, CD: 6 (No Proc) Fighting her own exhaustion, finding her weapon surge with light. It was clear that despite how treacherous this had become, they were still in the thick of this mess together. A sharp inhale tries to fight her breath stable, she presses her hand into her own bosom and sees a wave of cold spread out from the point of contact. Her bet was being placed on herself, like a show of faith in their groups capability. Simmone would not be fleeing this encounter, as she'd stare daggers at the towering figure in a bla

*Optimal Turn Order Shift Standard Recovery +4 EN, Horn of Battle +2 EN, Hyperactive +3 EN, Recovery | 235428, CD: 6 (No Proc), Hyperactive Fades Locking eyes with Raidou as the woman would move to greet him. "I'm fine, problems?" The black lotus applies in a mischievous twist to her tone, looking over this now three legged lizard. It was torn apart yet even still it seemed to be trying to get back up. Knowing full well given its stature it was the lord of this chamber, Simmone allows her weapon to burn angrily in violet. A singular punch of the edge into its eye would see it driven dee

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Horn of Battle +2 EN, Hyperactive +3 EN, Recovery | 235420, CD: 6 (No Proc) As Raidou would cut the gap and Celeste and Kasumi kept the heavier foe busy, Simmone was free to adjust her positioning. Scampering in behind Raidou's back as he'd block a few blows quite readily, her rapier would ripen into a flash of purple across the gilded edge. Linked to the tip it would surge into a blaze, and with a pivot around Raidou's body she'd lance out connecting with one of the swords. It snaps at the point of impact, sending the top half clattering to the floor. Without a m

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Recovery | 235404, CD: 1 (No Proc), Crystal of Divine Light Used Simmone would blink a few times as the creature huffed and puffed cold air from its lungs. There was so much happening all at once that she just wanted to go home to smoke, a very high possibility of drinking even though it didn’t do much. Just the act of doing it made her feel better sometimes. Stabbing her Rapier quickly into its chest as it was still low enough to reach, the beast fell to the ground in an almost laying down position. Shiina was hugging it and petting its head, as Nisahime walked r

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Recovery | 235387, CD: 3 (No Proc), Crystal of Divine Light Used, Charge Refreshed Shaking her head a bit to regain her vision already feeling the coldness upon her body with a shiver to follow. Blinking as she glanced up to find, “Dragons, what an interesting sight. Wait where are we?” glancing over to tall mountains surrounding the area they were in. They seemed to be in a large open field covered in layers of snow, her boots sunk in just above her ankles, mid calf. Screeching in the skies before they start diving right toward the group, seemingly aiming right f

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Recovery | 235378, CD: 3 (No Proc), Crystal of Divine Light Used, Charge CD {2/3} Simmone couldn’t help but smile at the fact that Kasumi was freaking out about such a small thing. Walking to her, twisting her rapier in a circular motion. Swiping her weapon just a few times before they disperse. There were a few missing though, glancing around the sands. In the distance they could be seen scampering toward Raidou. “Hmm, that is that then” knowing that they were going to soon meet their death with a giant blade. Moving her shoulders around now to stretch a bit, sti

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Recovery | 235358, CD: 12 (+8 EN), Crystal of Divine Light Used, Crystal of Divine Light Fades Seeing a gaping hole where Kasumi plunged her hand through, taking advantage of the weak point created as she jabs her rapier right in. The creature twitches for a moment before finally losing its will to move and bursts into what seemed like a million shards. “Well that's that, what's next dear?” glancing to Raidou twisting her weapon in twirl before sheathing it. The small winds make her hair flutter as the sound of the beach waters fill the silence. Simmone would reca

Grasping her rapier, the creature has spawned in its usual place like clock work. That weapon glows, Simmone goes in for the ambush. Seeing a large red circle where she would only assume Kasumi made. That girl was always the one up first making a soft spot more vulnerable for the others to use as a weak point, it was rather useful. Stabbing the bullseye a few swift times before backing up. A claw comes flying at her at mach speed, closing her eyes, Simmone hears a CLANK. Opening one, seeing that crimson red robe. “Hmm thanks” he would turn to meet Simmone’s eyes with a smile. Scooting back now

Reaching for her robe, it was early again. She was used to waking up at break of dusk but it would seem that her days were getting longer and longer with each new sunrise. Sam could be heard quietly talking to herself in the inventory area. The girl was showing more effort these days, that just meant a bit less work for her to worry about while she went on these escapades with the group. Moving through her items, she would put on an outfit that would suit the day's needs. Hopefully there was no freezing rain this time cause that really sucked. Slipping out the front door before Sam had a chanc

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Horn of Battle +2 EN, Hyperactive +3 EN, Recovery | 235347, CD: 2 (No Proc) With the sudden surge of energy from Shiina, Simmone finds the air to breath again. Her lungs stop burning and with that a sense of success, rushing back into the thick of conflict. The rapier in her clutches would see itself whipped into a a spring of violet color, destined for her foes in a vibrant display. A singular pinhole as her long spindly legs would find anchor and see her stop dead, the weapon planted up to its handle into this undead carcass. The thing stares back at her with su

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Horn of Battle +2 EN, Recovery | 235299, CD: 9 (+8 EN), Charge Refreshed The ray of light sprouting out of the floating eyeball is stopped as a wave of sand and dust charges over their group. Simmone averts her gaze and shields her face with her right arm, allowing the wave to pass. As she has the opportunity, the eyes slowly crawl toward the floor from the ceiling, making it appear as though without sight also fell their flight. Turning on her heel, she'd blindside the black suit of armor with her weapon. She finds a space between the plates for her rapier to pie

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Horn of Battle +2 EN, Recovery | 235262, CD: 4 (No Proc), Charge Refreshed Her interest was matched entirely by a sense of terror as Nisahime would offer her party an obvious warning. Given that the woman hardly ever did this, the thought that whatever they were heading into was likely very dangerous. They had faced all manner of places she traveled to before, but this was the first one she warned them about. Joining the others upon the platform, as the white haired woman would drop that slip of paper and see the strange warp pad activate. It would travel them to

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Horn of Battle +2 EN, Recovery | 235252, CD: 10 (+8 EN), Charge CD {2/3} The click of her heels once the skill stasis fell, allowing her to move much quicker then prior. Celeste and Raidou stood over the parties foe, held down and under intense pressure. This opportunity someone would have to exploit, and Simmone held that opportunity. Her foot falls transition from a walk into a run, causing the tap of her heels to increase in tempo. A high pitched whir would she her leap and descend upon Ugzeke like a mortar. A streak of purple scatters up and down in a sharp an

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Horn of Battle +2 EN, Recovery | 235246, CD: 5 (No Proc) Celeste was the first to break the ceasefire between the party and their obvious opposition. Simmone looks around and sets eyes on Nisahime, Raidou was right on track as expected. She'd managed to make it here pretty damn quick. A slink of her left hand to her right hip would seek out the handle on her gilded rapier and slowly drag it out of the hoop on her belt. A flick of her wrist would see it swipe to the left before she'd raise it up limply. Pointing the end of that blade toward her target, her stamina