Shiina

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Horn of Battle +2 EN, Recovery | UNNESSESSARY, CD: ? (No Proc), Press the Attack Refreshed, Hyperactive CD {2/3} Shiina manages to pick herself up off the floor, with a bit of a hobble and roll like a turtle. "Ok!" the songstress remarks turning around to see a tide of sand rushing to greet her. "Ah poo." The girl whispers as she is then buried under a wave of the stuff. A couple coughs and a sneeze, her hair puffs up like a pomeranian poodle. "Great, perfect. Ya'll know how long...." She starts to talk out as Celeste turns and throws her weapon like a giant throw

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Horn of Battle +2 EN, Recovery | 235271, CD: 12 (+8 EN), Press the Attack CD {2/3}, Hyperactive Refreshed, Press the Attack Fades Shiina was utterly enraptured by the crazy place they'd just found themselves in. This was exactly what she'd hope today would turn out to be. A mega legit rush into the unknown fit enough to write a song about, Nisahime always took her to the coolest frikin' places man. A jubilant screech just to let her excitement to escape, like feral yell. "Oh right!" Shiina snaps back to reality, oops their goes gravity. Tripping over her own feet,

*Moved to Floor 23 (Ugzeke), New Round given all Combat ended previous post Standard Recovery +4 EN, Horn of Battle +2 EN, Recovery | 235242, CD: 4 (No Proc), Press the Attack Refreshed, Hyperactive CD {2/3} Within mere moments it seemed as though their tag along had seemingly disappeared, and a glance toward Raidou would see him shake his head no. A confirmation that she'd slipped to an entirely different floor, and with this acknowledgement Raidou was the first to begin to move. They would have to use the forms of transit privy to players unlike she did, and the nomads coordinate data

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Horn of Battle +2 EN, Recovery | 235215, CD: 1 (No Proc), Press the Attack CD {2/3}, Press the Attack Fades A sharp whistle catches Shiina's attention and the girl would beat feet rather quickly to catch up to Raidou. Standing next to the man, she'd contemplate how best to subtly approach this small army. A wave of energy rings from her as she just steps on the spot that was trembling. The ground begins to vibrate and causes the creatures to come out like earthworms, as Shiina would bestow her blessing on Celeste. The red head would see her yellow stamina bar turn

The crab busts out of the sand, sending a spray of brown into the air. A cloud of obscurity that worked to shield its massive crab stature from view for only a moment, like a missile hitting a beachfront. "That's our queue homies." Shiina would hop up and tap Simmone's left butt cheek twice for good measure. "Go get um, doll. I got your six." The girl would goad as she'd offer a smile, turning that hand around as she'd slink past. Once she closed the gap enough to be within ten or so feet of their foe, she'd begin to sing. Waves of energy in the form of vibrations echo out from her, causing th

The gentle but misaligned scattering of footsteps in the most chaotic retelling, Shiina would beat major feet out into the holiday hotspot. A heavy yawn as she'd gander at the others, before turning to look to Simmone playing with her hair pony. "You think its crab again, dontcha?" Shiina remarked in her typical quirky tone, tilting her head toward her right shoulder. Simmone would offer a simple nod, causing Shiina to snicker. "Yep, your probably right. But thats because he's conveniently right in the way. Weird aint it?" The songstress would smile and wear an expression as if she'd just dug

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Recovery | 235120, CD: 2 (No Proc), Press the Attack Refreshed, Hyperactive CD {2/3} Nisahime seemed to claim what she needed from the dude and Simmone was moving into position. They were clearly almost through this encounter, based on how final everything felt. Like a serenity upon a gravesite. How much longer would it last, hell if Shiina knew. What she did know however is she had more then enough juice to confirm the job. A wave of heat and the sound twists, providing her team with a much needed fragment of power. The light converts into a magnificent red, furt

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Recovery | 235116, CD: 6 (No Proc), Press the Attack CD {2/3}, Hyperactive Refreshed, Press the Attack Fades The wave of power from Shiina would begin to become a bit troubled, proving that her energy was not endless despite whatever people may believe. She was just matched with an extreme amount of fortitude, and despite how crazy town she was accented with an extreme amount of concentration. Stabilizing herself and catching Griswold ask Simmone to finish the job, Shiina would see this as a chance to push the woman to do so. As a form of able encouragement, Shiin

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Recovery | 235108, CD: 11 (+8 EN), Hyperactive CD {2/3}, Press the Attack Refreshed "Good." Shiina chirps as the bar had finished its inevitable crawl upward, which would surely last for a fair portion longer. Her eyes close and she begins to reclaim her verse within the composition that never stopped playing. With her vocals her teammates weapons would reclaim ounces of power from the girl, as she'd provide waves of energy to them. The very circle drawn upon the floor would see a transition back from green to red as a result. Moreover to her party it would appear

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Recovery | 235106, CD: 10 (+8 EN), Press the Attack CD {2/3}, Press the Attack Fades Shiina finally pauses her song long enough to inhale, opening her eyes to reveal that the flow of combat had shifted but not by much. The king kept pushing against Griswold who was standing on its chest, Simmone was still wearing an expression that conveyed she was a spooked kitty. Shiina takes a sitrep, checking the bosses hitpoints and the values of her team. Griswold was looking a little worse for wear, probably because he was wrestlin' the dude to the floor. Her ring of symbol

The girls vision would return, being flash banged as she stared into the sun. Blinking a bit before wiping her eyes with her wrists, Shiina was seeing spots dancing around like whimsical fairies. "Woah dude, woah..." Shiina extrudes in a jubilant yet objective stare. That was some seriously wacky coo coo oomph the lady just popped into the keister. "Its our turn guys!" Tapping Griswold twice for good measure before beginning to slowly shove Simmone toward the incapacitated boss. Tossing out her pair of stones, Shiina begins to sing. The stones begin to vibrate in the proximity of her voice, be

A wide grin sported on little Shiina, excited to see what would happen. The last time they were here, Raidou was fuckin nearly dead. Shiina had to put his ribcage back together and everything. The memory was quite vivid, as if it happened just yesterday. The explosions of compelling power would draw her attentions forward. Her dear friend and teacher, was making a fair display of dismissing attacks thrown at her from above. It was truly a sight to behold. In this room with no armor or weapon, seemingly unperturbed by anything the king could muster. "Hi~" Shiina squirrels out in a chipper tone,

Standard Recovery +4 EN, 233126 | Recovery CD: 8 (+8 EN), Hyperactive CD {2/3} Shiina would continue her musical domination of the slime king's little sewer domain, causing the entire place to riddle with a harsh whisper and vibrant composition. Another gesture of her hands down to the floor, as if clutching some invisible trunk lid and lifting up with a heavy heave. With it, the team would see their weapons again alight with color like over fueled lanterns. The hues of their own arts yet dialed up to 11, as the songstress tapped some unseen power or pushed their own far beyond the normal

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Recovery | 232434, CD: 7 (+8 EN), Press the Attack CD {2/3}, Press the Attack Fades As the thing burned Shiina twists her hands and clings toward the raging fire, as if clutching on the flames despite her distance. As her hands close, she lifts them above her head and without warning the fire surges. The room fills with another voice, one that was long since forgotten. The cry of the ancients still in full swing, as the King burned even more readily. Like kindling it was being erased so wholly and absolutely, boiling off as bits of it pop and broil. This encounter

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Recovery | 232405, CD: 7 (+8 EN), Inspiring Speech Refreshed Still ripe and true, Shiina saw another opportunity for her party to really deliver the pain. Her hands stir at her waist as if twisting water around her midsection. When really she was offering the field her energy, forcing the symbols drawn upon it to breathe to life in another potent wave of color. "Battlefield Overture!" Shiina barks and causes it to transition into a deep shade of crimson, and with it the foes seem to grow ill. They'd languish and falter, and on top of this her parties weapons would

*Optimal Turn Order Change Standard Recovery +4 EN, Recovery | FULL, CD: - (No Proc), Hyperactive Refreshed, Inspiring Speech CD {2/3} Shiina was seeing the horrid state of some of her group, starting to feel the pressure of exhaustion playing upon their respective backs. A quick glance and weigh of her options would see the girl target the massive smith having the lowest among them. A point of her finger and a sudden phase shift of the circle beneath her would see him renewed as the song transitions to a much more somber and gentle tone. His stamina bar would temporarily shift from

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Recovery | 232269, CD: 9 (+8 EN), Press the Attack Refreshed, Hyperactive CD {2/3} Another wave of power, Shiina was firing on all cylinders like a v6 pickup truck. Her vocals would sound as though they were being torn through a speaker system yet all that volume was coming from somewhere deep within. She'd keep up her musical tirade that would allow her team to continue to operate at full capacity. Yet even still she wasn't entirely sure what had transpired not but seconds prior. Such was the way of faith and despite the rest of her team's possible questioning, S

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Recovery | 232269, CD: 9 (+8 EN), Inspiring Speech Refreshed, Press the Attack Fades, Press the Attack CD {2/3} A flick of her wrist as the creature starts to assail Eruda with every ounce of courage it had left. A wave of force out from the girl with an intense stare that drastically was disjointed as compared to her normal composure. The song twists into something much more sorrowful, and in the edges and undertones the hollow whispers of the damned murmur beneath it. Shiina's hand extends out toward the beast and Eruda, as if taking aim. "To those who threaten

*Optimal Turn Order Standard Recovery +4 EN, Recovery | 232249, CD: 3 (No Proc), Hyperactive Refreshed, Inspiring Speech CD {2/3} Burning quite brightly as a multitude of foes bleed into the room, another wave of heat echoes from Eruda as if the girls were resonating with one another. A soft whisper in Shiina's ear as the cry was in full swing, her hand twists and flares. Like pulling on an imaginary handle her right hand upturns and drags upward. This is followed by a similar gesture with her other. The very room shakes and the ring beneath them all surges with red light. "Battlefie

Standard Recovery +3 EN, Recovery | 232244 CD: 10 (+6 EN), Hyperactive Refreshed The waves of energy from Shiina continued, as her vocals pounded away at her group. The volume gained girth and mass, and as a result so too would the members of her group. It would seem that they had this in the bag, given with this change the ancient was almost reactively beginning to falter. Its attacks became much more slow, languished as its HP threatened to bottom out. A rip of its top torso is a final desperate attempt to get itself up, but it cannot get more then its upper half free from the ground. I

Standard Recovery +3 EN, Recovery | 232239 CD: 1 (No Proc), Press the Attack Refreshed, Hyperactive CD {2/3} A burning in her lungs as she'd finally caught the group, now positioned loosely on the titans belly. Her team rushing about the place and trying put the damage into the thing before it would get back on its feet and be a nightmare to face. Another pulse of power from Shiina as she finally had the breath to sing for real. It causes the power trapped within the players to stir to the surface, like a spoon in a cup of tea. Their stamina bars would transition from a standard yellow in

Standard Recovery +3 EN, Recovery | 232234 CD: 1 (No Proc), Press the Attack CD {2/3}, Press the Attack Fades Shiina and her tiny leg span held difficulty climbing and most certainly keeping pace. Yet she does manage to catch up somewhat, offering her group a surge of light mixed with song. A song played from a small contraption she'd kept a nigh innumerable amount. Stashed away in the folds and nooks of her armor. That surge would cause their speeds to increase, pushing them even further beyond their already exorbitant system allowed abilities. A sharp pant from the girl as she wheezed

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Recovery | 231877, CD: 9 (+8 EN), Hyperactive CD {2/3} A sudden surge of power would ring out from Shiina as if in response to Nisahime's encouragement, and it would resonate with the other members of her party. They would all see their skills skip a beat and become available far too quickly. The very song seems to amplify to such intensity that the creatures in the chamber quiver from the vibrations. The songstress holds fast as her hair shifts to a stark and rich platinum blonde, as the sounds echo down the corridor. NPC's in the street above would start to hear

A squirrelly scamper into the room nearly last of their group, shoulder to shoulder with Eruda. The girls eyes dart up to her HUD and scan her party members, finding that Celeste had just dumped out a huge amount of her stamina bar in what seemed like an instant. "Woof." Shiina extrudes as she turns her head into her armor, grasping at the neck hole and lifting it to slink inside a bit. Fishing out a stone she'd tap it twice against the metallic plating causing it power up. The prism starts to glow in a soft green color and hum out the beginnings of a song. Dropping it at her feet, the girl wo

The steel colored hair upon a misshapen set of armor conveys the songstress along for the metaphorical ride. Popping her lips as she skips her feet just a little too far forward and conveys just how chill she was, as if there wasn't a care in the world to be had. "Why we here again?" Shiina chirps as she meandered behind the massive man and the blonde that was his daughter, right in-between the two of them at their flank. Its not that Shiina wasn't paying attention, no that would be too simple. The simple fact of the matter was, all the uppity and overly cautious busy planny talk was boring an