Shiina

Scampering out into the water in a jubilant screech, little Shiina manages to get roughly 5 steps out before the water gets to her kneecaps. As soon as the resistance starts, she immediately faceplants with a large *slap*. Its even with enough force that her HP pops up for a second there, before the recovery kicks in and makes it vanish. Then drifting with the waves, she is slowly pulled back in towards shore flipping over onto her back the little frills on her swimsuit trailing in the water. Nothing more then a sea of giggles as she floats around, she'd look out as her hair billows around. "B

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Recovery | 226037, CD: 8 (+8 EN), Hyperactive CD {2/3} "Slime dude? Legit." The girl squeals as a handful of stones fall out of her armor as she adjusts it like a t-shirt. Clambering to the ground, she manages to scoop them all up like a pile of coconuts before cramming them into the free space between the metal plates. What would follow is a deeper dive into the depths of floor 26, the burnt and putrid stick of a sewer matched with the racking of footfalls into puddles. Eerie pools of green sludge elude to them being close, which swell the moment they enter the c

Eying Freyd moments after a momentous blow that was his standard fare, she'd weigh the whisper in comparison to the point where she'd seen him last. A lot of late night binges of a sugar high induced form of stasis had left her moderately indisposed for the last fair while. She'd look to the rest of her unsuspecting allies, as Ugzeke reeled. "Hmm, cool." Shiina sparked as she'd tilt her frame and catch Freyd on the flipside. Linking herself to his respective stamina bar, would see it turn a notable blue color denoted by this tiny little icon that looked much like a microphone. "You look differ

The silent ping rings off the walls in a ransacked looking performers abode, as a singular pair of socks hung limply on a light fixture spinning around overhead. The disheveled lump under the covers begins to squirm like a worm under the terrain. A grumble as a tiny afro of screwed up hair pops free from the comforter. Two squinted eyes are blinded by a screen, as one fights to remain open. "Freyd... ITS LIKE...." The girl shrieks before she spots the time on the bottom right of her HUD. "NOON." She barfs out loud to the empty chamber and flops onto her mattress. Another grumble before the gir

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8/03/2024 (Crafting Respite: 215821) Roll: ID# CD: LD: Quality Count Experience Ambition Mod 1 224052 CD: 7 +1 LD: 2 Rare - 10 (+5 Ambition) 2 224053 CD: 4 +1 LD: 14 Uncommon (Mast) - 8

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8/18/23 (Crafting Respite: 204503-1) Roll: ID# CD: LD: Quality Count Experience Ambition Mod 1 215848 CD: 9 +1 LD: 1 Rare - 10 (+5 Ambition) 2 215849 CD: 1 +1 LD: 17 Critical Failure - 6

The girl makes a quick twist of her hand following Griswold splitting them and Raidou staggering them. The remains of the slime king was jerking in a way that proved they were stuck and would be prime targets. Shiina's anthem shifts as the color turns an aggressive and pungent deep crimson. Another murmur of Shiina swapping modes, the weapons held by her team taking a magnificent and ripe charge. All arrays of color take the shape of beacons in the dark, as they glow with her grim intention. "Kill it." Shiina mutters as her thumb twists like a gladiator being executed in an arena, her dem

Another wave of energy, and the ring beneath her feet rushes back to that effervescent green hue. Outstretched hands dictate to the other members of her party and see their speeds begin to increase, weapons responding in tandem to the energy. They'd begin to glint in a rich color and breathe to life. The songstress carefully monitoring them all, despite any misconception she was smarter then she acted. The cries of the dead that reeked from its circumference and filled the chamber with the most haunting sonata of destruction. "I gotchu, get that sucker into pudding." Shiina decreed as if

The player to which the girl was tethered to disappears, and as a result the tension she was feeling falls. "Uh oh." Shiina exhumes, having traced her eyes to the bars on her left side of her HUD. Freyd was getting lower and lower, the power he was exerting consuming nearly all of his resources. But this information was followed by a tasty and welcoming ping. A snicker forms as Shiina falls low, placing her hands against the stone beneath her. The ring of colors twisting shift to a bright emerald green, a hue it had taken prior was a welcome return. "Contesting Vivace: Overpowering Presen

As a number of various prompts light up the girls screen, she maintains her grip on @Freyd's stamina. The whispers damage was massive, but so was his expenditure. Another harsh tug as her blonde hair continued to flip about and drift sees that bar turn blue again and increase. "Jeez, You sure are a lot to handle." Shiina gests with a smirk on her face. A surge of energy, and for the briefest moment a pair of wings manifest and collect around her body. It seems almost like divine aid was keeping her own energy full. "You owe me." The songstress offers quizzically, the gist? Something sweet from

Shiina begins to notice, that conflict was persisting for a bit too long. Weighing her options, concentration kicks in. To the side of names on the left of her vision, a number of percentages draw themselves just to the right of her party members bars. It would seem that HP values were fine, albeit some were a little drained. It confirms her suspicions and with an extend of her hand in an open clutch toward Freyd, his was the lowest given the sheer beating he was expressing. "I gotchu!~" Shiina exhumes in a musically accented tone, closing that hand and feeling a heft to her movement. As she'd

Upkeep: +29 HP (BH), +4 EN recovered, Press the Attack CD [2/5], Hyperactive CD [1/3], ID #213912 CD:11 (Recovery Proc, +8 EN) Upkeep 2: takes 32 from BLGT The battle had begun in the strangest mixture of catastrophe and efficiency. "Whoops, sorry." Shiina claps her hands together in an apologetic albeit obvious feint. Shiina didn't remember that Celeste had hardly experienced half of her kit, so her confusion was warranted. As the King held itself in a weird debilitation in the form of a red headed distraction, Shiina's ring twists to another hue. Keeping the pressure was numero uno wh

Upkeep: +4 EN, Press the Attack CD [1/5], Press the Attack Fades, ID #213790 CD: 6 (Recovery No Proc) That large surge of energy fades as the ring on the ground falters in its glow. "Good one Freyd!" Shiina offers with a thumbs up before extending her finger like a gun. Shutting one eye and changing targets, she sets her sights on Celeste. The color in that symbol changes to a light blue, as the songstress sticks out her tongue. "Holder steady...BANG." The girl chirps out and the ring flares. A soft light begins to claim Celeste's shape as her stamina bar would shift from its normal green

As the room explodes in all sorts of flamboyant and intense colors, Shiina begins to chant. "Let's light this firecracker~" The girl exhumes as a huge ring of red echoes out from beneath her feet. Her hands stretch out, hair begins to drift as if its ignoring gravity. "Battlefield Overture: Dramatic Encore!" she shrieks with an almost playful and yet grim smile. That large sigil lights up in a valiant and vibrant light, and her arms begin to twist as she seems to be dragging some heavy yet invisible bar. The weapons in the rest of her parties hands charge with their own respective sword art hu

The same excitable and wild girl, matched with an nearly effervescent mop of blonde hair twinkle toed her way in, finding sight on Freyd and Raidou just seemingly standing there. "Sorry I'm late, you would not believe the things that a girl's gotta do to get a weasel out of a wall." She exhumed with her signature and trademarked smile, will sue. "Now we doing the slime thing again huh, I brought bottles. Wonder if Freya will cook with it if I bring some home. Wait, you don't think it will be alive in the bottle?" Mind moving a mile a minute as she sizes up the jar. "Nah." she makes a fart with

Watching @Gabrandr rush for the boat and cleave it in two, eyes warbling a bit as she pops a sucker into her mouth. "Heh, King go brrr." Taking a look back at the barrier, it would hold, and she moves over to keep with the dude she'd been undoubtably matched with. Without warning, an arm just wraps around her waist and lifts her from her feet. "Oof." Shiina outcries audibly as the sudden force of being yeeted up and landing on the Ifrit with zero warning. "Hi guys, long time no see." Waving loosely to @Freyd before, her hair stands on end from the wind and fire she'd just endured, looking some

Rocking back and forth a bit, bored, as the last of these refuges found themselves into the chamber below. As she'd look up, a big flaming ball of wood and metal was tearing ass down center field. "That, is pretty cool." Nudging @Gabrandr with an elbow. "Whacha think?" Hearing quite some distance away Eruda screech out the call for some help. "Oh, right. Yep thats probably pretty bad. Cool, but bad." She turns and taps her foot on the bubble she'd made. "Probably fine, I can spare some juice, right?" She reaches into the hole at the front of her chest, right through the neck. Out pops a hand w

Wobbling for but a brief moment, before skipping up in a rather jarring difference of the warzone playing out beside them. A strange constrast of the super serious Gabrandr and a girl sporting a chipper smile. At their backs a personal legion of damaged and weakened Galtean people, slowly being shuffled into the butthole that the Floor boss had carved up into the light. Back into the sewers where this all began. "Get your tushy down there." Shiina exhumes, clapping a butt cheek on a woman to hustle her down the ramp like a cave in. A chirp toward @Raidou and @Ruri "Me and Gaby got dis, le

Sucking on a sucker as she waddles with a growing army at her back, the strength of Ladonian resistance slowly being drained by the music as she walks. The stick of that piece of candy sticking out of her lips like a cigarette. "Yep. I got Gaby, you go do the crazy." The girl offers with a dismissive wave, like shooing a child. As the Ladonian elite would cut down the front line, Shiina jerks to attention and lifts her hand. An almost violent solar flare like discharge of light sees the health bars of those just defeated rush back to full. They get a wild hair up their ass and attempt to

Celeste seemed to have @Gabrandr man handled, if he'd come to, then they could sort that crap out. With a smile, Shiina raises, hair still twisted by the acknowledgement of some skill. "It's SHOWTIME!" The girl bellows with a point toward the sky, another pulse in a ring that casts shade over the top half of her face. A lime green color as the ground tremors, forming symbols beneath her feet. It distorts before twisting into place was another set in red, and from her sleeve rolling into her palm a small crystal. Slamming it against her head like a beer can shows it shatter like glass. An

Watching on in awe as combat unfolds, keeping a chipper attitude through and through. Things seemed to be escalating rather quickly as a large barrier forms around the refugees and blocks some big ass laser beam. If she was a bettin' gal then there was a big ol' pony on that ship somewhere. But as Gabrandr would fall, a buzzing in her ears makes her shift her head slightly. "Righty." The girl chirps before starting to rush on ahead, looking back to Simmone as she knew the woman would chase her as she always did. Shiina would need her. "Guess you'll have to find out!" The songstress barks

Clattering feet as tensions rose, she picks up a scather piece and lifts it over her head. It shines for a moment like a magic wand. "So we came to kill the bad guy, and now we aren't killin' the bad guy. Weird..." The girl clambers over to one of the inactive devices and claps it with the metal rod. It reverberates in her hands, and she smiles. She was half expecting the thing to fire or light back up, but the magic was lost. "Lemme get this straight, though, so burning man wanted to blow up a city. That would be bad, he wanted to shank us, which was also bad. Now he's laying there like

Shiina teeters back and forth as the conflict seems to draw to a close, noticing her 'trusty' metal steed had died and was nothing more than a giant weird sculpture. "Lame." The girl exhumes as she slides off and clatters to the floor, rattling like a shelf full of pots and pans out of a cupboard. Picking herself up after a struggled girly push up and a grunt, she dusts off her legs and BATTLE SKIRT before glancing at the big ol' discussion breaking loose in the center of the fray. The girl shrugs, chuckling as she shoves her hand out in front of her sideways. An extended thumb showing he