It's time to die! ☠ The Skulls Raid ☠

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  • "Hey there Blackhearted eh...Vo...something whatever! We're raiding this joint!" snapped the body of the split leader. His jaws opened in a careful yawn as he flicked his ears back awaiting his fellow Skulls to arrive.


    /On very hard mode, If you want to take him down I'll do it for plot but otherwise he's gonna be hard. Prisoners needed and pm me if you want more plot to come from this.


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    April went over with a laugh. "Nice try!" she said, manipulating water out of the air and ATTEMPTING TO DRENCH THE SKULLS AND POSSIBLY KNOCK THEM OFF THEIR FEET





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    [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0; width: 440px;font-family: verdana; line-height:100%; font-size: 8pt;][justify]Almost regretfully, the kit would hold her teddy bear over her head and sigh almost sadly as it was drenched rather than her. She actually felt guilty over using her favorite toy as a shield, but she'd probably make up for it sooner or later. Glancing at April in a way that said 'this is all you fault', she'd attempt to briefly manipulate her emotions and make her feel guilty rather than motivated about attacking them.


  • [fancypost borderwidth=0][justify]A leap and bound, that was all it took as Aima tore upwards into the sky with powerful white wings. The lioness' golden eyes blazed with fury at being so outrightly attacked as the tirbune of the Vocatus unsheathed her claws and plummeted, pulling up at the last second to land before the captain. Flexing her claws she snarled at him aiming to heat the ground beneath Jekyll/Hyde's feet to scalding temperatures. "What is the meaning of this?" Aima demanded furiously, her tone scathing. Cersei Lannister much? She was out for blood and answers and she'd damn well leave with both if she had to.


  • Curse the water! Funny how water betrayed the pirate. He tried getting to higher ground as he spoke back to the angry Lioness. "Sorry sweetcakes, but we figured that you and your buddies are now pretty dang useless." he shrugged chuckling as Hyde felt his paw pads start to blister. Lovely. "Just how the ball bounces honeysuckle~" he cooed before laughing again.


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    "You just haven't asked if anything idiot." April retorted, attempted to use telekensis to make the skull's member punch himself in the face, possibly giving him a bloody nose or black eye.





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  • [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; text-align: justify; size: 2; line-height: 11px; margin-top: -10px;][size=2][shadow=black,right]i wanna be there for you honey ;[/shadow][/size] Bee heard a commotion and came over to the site of the battle. She hung back, not wanting to hurt anyone. She made a silent agreement with herself that she would only attack in self defense, or if someone else desperately needed help. After all, she preferred medicine to fighting, regardless of her rank.


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  • [fancypost borderwidth=0][justify]Aima chuckled then, unimpressed as she pulled up, her golden eyes narrowed. "Big mistake." The lioness snarled before aiming to pull up in a swoop with powerful wings aiming to bowl the male over with her claws hopefully digging deep into his flesh and jaws snapping to gouge out an eye and wound his face.


  • The mental attack was harder as their appeared to be more than one mind at work, he shook his head trying to get rid of the image as he paw slowly raised up. In that moment he heard. Well he knew he'd rather not get gutted by a lion so he made a sloppy sharp roll to the side. This damaged him in his confused state but it was preferable to the attack from Aima. "Oh~ One piece a' me babe?~" he retorted before aiming to slip under the lioness, giving her a cocky bite to the side and slipping out from her massive frame quickly. If he had time he'd nip her ankles as well.


  • [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 375px;][justify]Paramedictones stalked up, the muscles in her shoulders tensing in frustration. Who was this guy? At the commotion, she just assumed Stormclan and made her way over, but was met by a different scent. Well, whoever it was, they were getting raided. Aima seemed to have the wolfdog under control so she stood watch near Bee, eyes quickly surveying the area for more members of the raid or a place to jump in.
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    Seeing the other go after Amia, and ignoring her, April would attempt to knock him down from behind by charging, using sound manipulation to silence her footsteps so she wouldn't be heard.





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  • [justify]"What's the hubbub?" Whitney groaned as she stalked forward, hearing water crash and some obnoxiously cocky voice ringing through the air-- it was not a voice that Whitney recognized, either.


    When she realized this was a raid, she started laughing. "HAHAHAHA-- OH, oh. This is... what is this? A one-man army? Oh god, that's too good." Whitney, by now, was kicking her feet into the air as she wiggled on the ground, laughing so hard that tears were coming out of her eyes. This was too good!

  • [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0; font-family: arial; font-size: 18pt; letter-spacing: -1px][color=thistle]“ justice is the foundation of a reign ”[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 380px; text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt; line-height: 140%][b][color=thistle]"stop," reyna would call with a frown as she walked over. tch, this is why she had wanted the alliance matters sorted out with. [color=thistle]"the vocatus and the skulls are still allies. any skulls member who harms one of mine will be punished, and vice versa," the servaline snapped coldly.


    proof of alliance, seeing as the skulls doesn't seem to have an updated guide.


    [spoiler=MOBILE TAGS.][color=thistle]INFORMATION
    › reyna avila ramirez-arellano atreides-harbringer
    › based off reyna avila ramirez-arellano from [i]heroes of olympus

    › commonly called reyna
    › around sixty-three moons old
    › the vocatus
    › imperator (leader)
    › former goddess (leader)
    › the blackheart rogues
    › warrior
    › female
    › heterosexual heteroromantic
    › no romantic relations
    › ciel harbringer xx npc
    › serval
    › demigoddess
    › daughter of bellona, goddess of war


    [color=thistle]BATTLE TAGS
    › physically extreme
    › mentally very hard
    › no kill
    › ask for capture, torture, other
    › pm for plots
    › attack in [color=thistle]bold thistle
    › will capture
    › will kill / torture with reason


    [color=thistle]POWERS && BODIES
    › absorption of spirits
    › pelt manipulation
    › eye color manipulation
    › flower prints
    › afterlife communication
    › conjuration
    › flavor manipulation
    › invisibility
    › soundwave manipulation
    › scent manipulation
    › molecular manipulation
    › memory manipulation
    › emotion manipulation
    › super senses
    › x-ray vision
    › heat vision
    › telepathy
    › shapeshifting (serval, mare, eagle)


    [sub][size=1]last names: atreides-harbringer
    all ic opinions; apologies in advance if anyone is offended.

  • [fancypost borderwidth=0][justify]At Reyna's call Aima pulled up sharply into the air evading the attack before landing beside her distant granddaughter and close relative. Her expression was serious and demeanor soldier like as always. Despite her calm and cold demeanor her tail lashed betraying her clear aggravation. "They're also attacking the Knights of Eden, StormClan, and the Exiles." She reported in a serious tone to her leader before motioning to the captain. "BloodClan refused to assist on anyone but the Exiles but that leads me to believe they may have asked for assistance elsewhere. Regardless of which the attack seems coordinated and the Skulls a wildcard at the moment. It is my hope they listen but I doubt it Imperator."


    Well, it seemed Aima had been informing herself quite a bit as of late.


  • Hyde was knocked down by the dragon but it didn't stall him long. "Consider our alliance down sh*tter your great puffy-ness" he mocked grinning ear to ear. He turned to the cat seeming to doubt his power. "You wanna fight me ya little runt?" he asked darkly before turning and aiming to knock him in the side of the face. He'd keep an ear out for the others as well more so the smell of the dragon who knocked him down.


  • [fancypost borderwidth=0][justify]Aima looked at Reyna calmly, her serious expression never falling once as her golden eyes settled on her relative. "Permission to ruin him?" She knew she didn't truly need it, she knew that she could launch forward in this moment. But alas she was queen, she knew how to address things. She wanted the spite and drive that came with the order, besides, it was classier.


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    April would attempt to get a grip on the smaller wolf dog so he couldn't knock the other in the face.





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    [fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; width: 300px; text-align: justify; text-transform: lowercase; font-size: 10px; color: white;][b]"Well, well. It really is a one man army. I question your group's loyalty to you."
    Goth taunted, smirking. Still in her tiger body, she sat down next to Reyna. She doubted if it was even fucking worth it. One person was here. Like, really?


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  • [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0; font-family: arial; font-size: 18pt; letter-spacing: -1px][color=thistle]“ justice is the foundation of a reign ”[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 380px; text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt; line-height: 140%]oh, for god's sake, if they had a leader that acted like this, she was glad to have the alliance over with. [b][color=thistle]"feel free to capture or kill him. i might even loosen the torture rule," the servaline said with narrowed eyes. she might have gone ahead and smashed the leader down to hell, but she supposed she'd let her great grandma deal with it. [color=thistle]"i have to agree with you there, goth," the imperator commented casually. it was certainly strange how no one had shown up.


    [spoiler=MOBILE TAGS.][color=thistle]INFORMATION
    › reyna avila ramirez-arellano atreides-harbringer
    › based off reyna avila ramirez-arellano from [i]heroes of olympus

    › commonly called reyna
    › around sixty-three moons old
    › the vocatus
    › imperator (leader)
    › former goddess (leader)
    › the blackheart rogues
    › warrior
    › female
    › heterosexual heteroromantic
    › no romantic relations
    › ciel harbringer xx npc
    › serval
    › demigoddess
    › daughter of bellona, goddess of war


    [color=thistle]BATTLE TAGS
    › physically extreme
    › mentally very hard
    › no kill
    › ask for capture, torture, other
    › pm for plots
    › attack in [color=thistle]bold thistle
    › will capture
    › will kill / torture with reason


    [color=thistle]POWERS && BODIES
    › absorption of spirits
    › pelt manipulation
    › eye color manipulation
    › flower prints
    › afterlife communication
    › conjuration
    › flavor manipulation
    › invisibility
    › soundwave manipulation
    › scent manipulation
    › molecular manipulation
    › memory manipulation
    › emotion manipulation
    › super senses
    › x-ray vision
    › heat vision
    › telepathy
    › shapeshifting (serval, mare, eagle)


    [sub][size=1]last names: atreides-harbringer
    all ic opinions; apologies in advance if anyone is offended.

  • [fancypost borderwidth=0][justify]The lioness nodded calmly and looked to the sky. "Right, let's make it quick then." Empress plummeted from the sky, the harpy eagle swooping down towards Aima swiftly. "I'll be switching bodies swiftly Imperator, I'll be in the larger one. I shall return shortly ma'am." No matter their relation she regarded her leaders like a loyal soldier. Suddenly the harpy eagle pulled up in front of her, her wings kicking up dust as she swooped up for but a second before her feathers began to fall out.


    Swiftly her body crackled and grew as her bones realigned and expanded into the massive form of a dragon. The black fell from her and the once harpy eagle was now a massive white dragon, four expansive feathered wings beating the air and now four versus the original two eyes set deep into her skull examining the field. It was in that moment that Aima's lioness body nearly dropped limp before rising up calmly, holding no expression. There was no mistaking that it was not Aima's spirit inhabiting her body.


    By the looks of the dragon that was now regarding the Skulls leader with masked hatred she was now in the seraph winged beast. Instead Empress was in her body for the time and Aima swooped down at Jekyl/Hide and aimed to trap him beneath his massive talon like claws, not attempting to hurt him but rather pin him.