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Celeste

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  1. Caught in a weird space, and slightly uncomfortable with the way that Simmone was staring at her. Folding her arms in a way to shelter herself from the glowing eyes piercing her skin. "I don't know, I just get myself in trouble all the time because of it. Sometimes I just lose control." The red-headed girl admits, maybe it was something about this room, or perhaps something had changed with her directly. But she'd seen others be just as good as her without getting so damn angry. Raking her hand through that weave coming out of her scalp, she contemplates sitting somewhere, but knowing her luck
  2. Taking a few steps into the room sees the doors slam shut behind her, which startles the crap out of her at first. "Nah, it's not guild crap. Can't you open a window or something? It stinks in here." The scent of ash was pungent and especially brutal on her keen sense of smell. As she peered at Simmone through that smoke, slowly drinking in the rather detailed and eccentric bit of the room. To her right a large silver mirror embossed and extravagant, to her immediate left a small case with a lifting glass lid pressed into four stilts like wooden legs. On the walls were weapons of all types, ev
  3. Wandering into the building, not even sure why the hell she was here. Others had referred her here if she was looking for something, but what she was after wasn't like a solid object. It was more of an idea, and how the hell would she find it on a shelf? A sharp sigh as she reaches for the door slider, clutching a paper screen and pushing it off to one side. "Anyone in here?" Celeste quips to the entryway. Another set of paper screens slide open to her left in that walkway, and pouring out was a set of girls about the same height. One topped in blue hair, and the other in pink. Their skin was
  4. Tired beyond belief, her eyes as heavy as her arms and legs. But Freyd wouldn't let her quit if he were here. If she wanted to reach the heights she wanted to hit, she had to reach for that ambition with her own two hands. Expending whatever she could muster "HHRAH" The woman just lets that outrage dump out of her lips in an intelligible grunt, slamming that cleaver into Ugzeke's back. "We've got you." Celeste turns to Gaius with a snap, holding onto her weapon like a pike and leaving it planted in the troll's back like a hatchet in a log. Whatever strength the chick had left to give, was bein
  5. Out of the mouth of that dungeon, and to the parties surprise, Ugzeke wasn't finished. The dude had respawned far too quickly, and instinctually like before, Celeste just biffs him with the spyglass, breaking it in the process. "Motherfucker!" The girl screams, as tiny brass fittings rain down and begin to roll off to the sides. "I just want this day to be over." The girl grumbles, scanning through her inventory quickly to find a weapon to hit him with instead of random clutter out of her pocket she'd long forgotten about. A deep sigh as she clutches the handle of her cleaver, it dumping into
  6. *Wham* A blast into the center of one's back sees it crushed flat under Celeste's ungainly cleaver. It's smeared in two parts, the center bit squished like a banana in a vice. The red head turns and backhands the other with the blade, sending it off into a corner to the chamber. It impacts hard into one of the walls, a spray of stone portraying just how hard it had touched down. Her attention shifts to the statue'd one as it starts to begin to move. "Oh no you don't fucker." Slamming into that piece with the last bit of what she had, the solid bit of body exploding out of that crap like Celest
  7. Charge Refreshed! Right into the fray, slamming into the largest among the ones that remained with everything she had on tap. The thing rockets out from the swing, still burning and crackling in the air. "Fuckin still upright? I am going to enjoy this!" Celeste goads with a flame claiming her iris, eye smoking as if vapor was escaping the corner of her eyelid. The weapon slams into the floor once the system assistance fades, doing a fair job of tossing a handful of pebbles airborne. "Come and get me." The crimson tide boasts with a violent display, her chest puffing up as she rips that we
  8. Recovers 21 via BH, Charge CD [2/3] Dropping the hammer again on Ugzeke, catching him in the same wound and carving it just that much deeper. Griswold's foot kept him contained as he attempted to stand, and Celeste kept hacking away. "Got to admit, you are pretty damn durable, withstanding all these attacks." Celeste wipes a bit of spiddle from her mouth, her energy running on empty. Kasumi and Gaius had already prepared to hurry into the next little foray, so it was on her and the big man to clean up. A glance to Ugzeke's now dwindling health, he wasn't long for this world. "Looks like t
  9. Recovers 21 via BH, Charge CD [1/3] Ugzeke falls face first onto the floor, being rocked by the sudden invading group of players. "Man, this was a lot more pathetic than I imagined." Celeste remarks, scanning the players as her heels click on the stone. Lifting that weapon up, she drops it into the prone dudes back. A spray in cardinal, increased dramatically as she tears her cleaver free. A modest amount of damage, but she found that she was struggling to keep up with even them. "You guys really are something else, I could get used to this." Rubbing the flat of that cleaver across the th
  10. Recovers 21 HP via BH The random discharge of ice sees Celeste perk up an eyeball. "What the hell." The woman stops as she looks past that field of randomly produced sleet, and catches the ass end of Setsuna completely shredding this thing with deadly effect. "Holy shit." The woman remarks with this whole new realm of possibility, eyes wide as she's stuck in a bit of stupor. "The fuck Freyd, is everyone in this fucking guild absolutely insane!?" Jesus Christ, she looks at the creature's health bar over its head, and the massive damage just peels off in an instant. "The hell are you all ea
  11. ID:202328 | Battle:7, Craft:10, Loot:11+4=15 (Stealth Rating) Right behind the girls, just lagging a bit behind them. A single ringing blow sees the dragon's head turn like it had just been punched, the ice shattering in a spray of crystalline light. "How do you like them apples!" Celeste goads with an immediate goad, spitting fire with a grin. Her momentum sliding and grinding to a halt, that blade slamming into the floor in its impractical weight. Within that spray, a wave of red light follows behind her in a trail. Using both hands to wrestle the weapon over her right shoulder before s
  12. ID:202320 | Battle:3, Craft:7, Loot:17+4=21 (Stealth Rating) Doing her best to keep pace with Kasumi and Setsuna, the girls really were something else. Dunno what it was, but they were a bitch to follow behind. But she was just on 'watch our ass' duty, so it wasn't super demanding. Her eyes dart to the sky, fuckin' dragons man. Wow. and for a moment, Celeste was a little bewildered by the view. There was something majestic about it. The tower caught her attentions and snaps her back to reality, Right, we are here to kill one of these things. The thought races through her head as she makes
  13. "Ya'll are fucking crazy. Especially you cupcake." As Lium had finally arrived, she fires that stare at Sam, the chair sliding out from under her ass and she just left it out. A glance back, "Get your shit together, no one needs a blubbering mess to clean up." Like before, the girl was always leading with her emotions every time her and Celeste met. That was a good way to suck, just totally suck. A sticky wet sopping dishrag wasn't useful in battle, and it was nothing more than a hindrance. Walking past Lium, apparently some in this guild were utterly useless, always flying off on some random
  14. A glance toward Sam with the sudden outburst, door still swinging after connecting with the back wall. "The fuck is your deal?" Celeste remarks with an angry flare on her eyes. This chick was way too loud, way too early. Eying her with a twist that allows her hair to cascade over her shoulder. "How about you shut up and lower your voice some." A bit perturbed as she scans the room, a silence now claiming most of the place. Her panties were in a bunch, yeah, but she wasn't one to deal with such yelling so early. Which was ironic as she'd usually be the source of such a disturbance. "What? You a
  15. "Where who went?" Celeste pants with hands dangling off her thighs, this was one hell of a work-out but not the worse she's had yet. "Oh, that chick, dunno." Her eyes scan the beast before a sudden bursting of more fucking sand dollars startle the shit out of her. "You little prick." Celeste quips, trying to get her wind back. They slither across the sand like serpents on water, leaving worming trails like the letter S as they bleed outward and scatter. Wait, did these things have something to do with the giant crab? Her vision sweeps and finds where the crab had died, the impacted hole still
  16. Charge CD [2/3], Concentration CD [2/5] "Good" Celeste quips toward the whisper, as the man knocks the thing into a cookie cutter shaped mold of stone. Her toes slap the point of her cleaver sending its heavy edge over her right shoulder. Hair sways as her momentum shifts, ends up head banging as her weapon follows her spine. Ugzeke lifts his hands in self-defense and try to stop the cleaver, clipping a thumb off as it tears through his arms and finds his chest. A total freaking ass whoopin', winded and trying to remove from being crushed flat under that slab of steel. A pull of its handl
  17. Charge CD [1/3], Concentration CD [1/5] Eyes flare red for a moment, her ass was going to have a welt if this kept up. "I will actually kill you." Celeste snaps, her eyes burning hot. The movement and the dismissal catch her off kilter, her eyes producing a small amount of light as she starts to scan this cave. What in the total fuck, how do they just all keep ending up random different places with zero travel? "How..." Celeste basically short circuits. A grumble and a bit of a shake, something shifting around just out of view. Into her inventory, she picks up something that helped before
  18. "Do that again." Celeste barks back to the girl, not sure how the hell to handle her. She was getting pissed and even still the child just continues to smile and snicker. It was driving her mad. Gritting her teeth, that outrage redirects. Lunging up where the shell was its weakest, that hefty and weighted cleaver goes from behind her to above her head. "Fuck you." Celeste barks as she dumps that heavy slab of metal right through the thing's softened armor, sending a spray of it like shrapnel. The arms fall limp, as the blade digs almost all the way through. Divided bits of crab meat spray as s
  19. Rushing right between the sudden discharge and the slap on her behind, that girl was really handy and handsy. "Don't do that again." Celeste quips as she rushes down the giant enemy crab, sliding a weapon through a row of legs and making one fly off clean with her cleave. It's crushed under the weight of her weapon and more torn off than cut. A violent red tear, and the thing starts to hobble. "That's right fucker, that's what you get." The girl goads as she lands on its opposed side, the weapon in her hand impacting the sand with the momentum gone. She lifts and worms it out of the sand, cast
  20. Glancing back into the faceless masses, as Lium beckons a smattering of children into a secured away chamber. Riled and directionless, @Alkor refused to lead them. They had no method, no correct course of action. It was akin to a bunch of cattle banging their faces against a fence post. The entire lot of them were going to find blades and die if someone didn't do something. The girl stirs, back and forth, looking for someone to take the reins. She was no leader, she was a solitary, isolated wolf at best. A glance toward Nobody, and the shit he spewed started to puncture her skin. A glance
  21. Barging in and moving immediately to the large redwood table in the center of the room, Celeste begins to slide papers that adorn its surface. "No." an immediate rejection of the first, as it's flipped over, and she scans the next. "Nope, too easy." Another one labeled as no good. Her eyes scan the third, and everyone can see the girl's lips take to a rather sinister smile. "Perfect." Plucking it up and lifting another blank sheet, copies it over in an instant. Folding the duplicate and moving it to her pocket. "What's all this about, more than what I'm used to seeing bouncing around in here?"
  22. Still in an overextended tossing posture as she catches the ass end of what was being said by @Nobody causing one brow to perk up, the woman watches as one of their little cohorts that was lining the inside of a barrel rushes over and tries to start healing the enemy. "What, are you dense?!" Celeste quips toward @Blueberry, before a sea of peasants begins to wash the courtyard with pitchforks drawn. Nian noping the fuck out, in a way that made her look sane. Stuck within a writhing mass of sweaty and dirty people. She manages to eye @Lium through the crowd playing 'daddy' to a bunch of kids th
  23. Dropping the sword into the sand, rushing toward the massive tree with surprising moxie. "You think you are the first tree fuck I've fought? Wanna see what happened last time?" The girl barks toward the towering behemoth, still trying to put the puzzle of Kasumi back together. It stops and starts to twist toward his flank. Celeste heaves her blade from an underhanded swing, sending it rocketing through the air like a boomerang. It lifts its arms in self-defense, but it was effectively shoving a two by four into a band saw. *ZZt* right through those trunk like arms, before slamming with a vibra
  24. A harsh slam against that wood sees it splinter, as Celeste's hair freaks from the impact. A pair of vibrant red eyes atop of grit teeth, she hit that fucker hard. "What's going on, I wasn't paying attention." Celeste remarks as she uses her foot to work her weapon free from the tough flesh of a massive living tree. The thing seemed absolutely racked and riddled from the two strong swings that the girls had delivered. Twisting her head back and looking over her left shoulder, she lifts her opposed arm with a thumb. "Friend of yours or something?" nudging Freyd without much concern of the giant
  25. Black platform style heels dig into the loose rough, carving into the grains of sand with a crunch. "I've had about all I can take of sand." Celeste quips hefting the large cleaver atop her right shoulder. "How hard do you think we gotta hit it to make the damn thing fall over?" as she starts to keep toe with the other guys, easily dwarfed by more than half of this lot. Already conditioned into a short temper, she was spitting fire immediately. The promise of a reward was far too great to pass up, which was why she was here at all. But she wasn't one for patience, if they were going to do this
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