Ars Goetia ([personal profile] arsgoetia) wrote2011-09-05 08:25 pm
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[Final Day] Boss Battle (Level 3)

The world seems to invert, turning itself inside out—there is a dragging pressure, then a flickering light. All the while, you hear a screeching, dissonant roar—

You're no longer in the basement. You're on the roof of a building, stars twinkling overhead. Ahead of you, you see a . . . giant birdcage . . . in which Lucia Bellcourt sits, cursing a blue streak. And standing between you and it is . . .

Mithos . . . Yggdrasil . . . and a giant shadowy snake wooooo.

Sssssso, thissss issss how it endssss?

[identity profile] peacockeyes.livejournal.com 2011-09-06 03:46 am (UTC)(link)
[I have holy water shirts... so anything long. A metal pole, or a broom stick... failing that, maybe bricks]

[identity profile] peacockeyes.livejournal.com 2011-09-06 03:51 am (UTC)(link)
[moves to grab the brick, wets it as best as he can with the shirt and throws it, aiming for its eye]

[identity profile] peacockeyes.livejournal.com 2011-09-06 04:03 am (UTC)(link)
[DOES A BARREL ROLL. To try to get the broom stick, but probably gets hit anyway]

[identity profile] peacockeyes.livejournal.com 2011-09-06 04:13 am (UTC)(link)
[takes a couple of seconds to catch his breath while covering the pointiest end of the broomstick with the holy water'd shirt... then charges, moving considerably faster than a normal human would, but not as fast as the samurai and ninja]

[identity profile] peacockeyes.livejournal.com 2011-09-06 04:16 am (UTC)(link)
[if it's opening its mouth, I'm throwing it in as hard as I can. Swallow the holy shirt!!]

[identity profile] peacockeyes.livejournal.com 2011-09-06 04:20 am (UTC)(link)
[Well. Fuck.

Will... do his best to dodge and not get crushed by giant snake]

[identity profile] peacockeyes.livejournal.com 2011-09-06 04:26 am (UTC)(link)
[can I just move away and go check out the cage?]