NIGHTMARE PLOT: BATTLE LOG

[these_balls]

Who: Nightmare Plot participants!
Where: THE BASEMENT (dun dun dunnnnn)
When: Wednesday, October 30
Summary: IT'S NOT CHERNOBOG. But you still have to fight it.
Rating: PG-13 in general; please mark threads that go higher accordingly!
Log:





YOU ARE HERE. IT LOOKS LIKE THIS. YOU'RE FIGHTING THIS. (IT'S NOT CHERNOBOG.)

ALSO, MOOD MUSIC.


KEY:

• RED areas are inaccessible regions! This time, characters have a little less discretion in what they perceive as the reason for the inaccessibility; it'll either be something like a broken or crumbling wall, a locked door, an archway overgrown with dangerous-looking vines, thick fog, or something else of that nature!

• The GREEN area is the set of stairs you used to get down here in the first place! Again, this is here so you know where your starting point is in relation to everything else.

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☆ THE NUMBER TO MEET OR BEAT IS 55 PARTICIPANTS ☆.

REMEMBER: IF YOUR CHARACTER DOES NOT POST TO THE BOSSFIGHT LOG AT LEAST ONCE
(AS A TOP-LEVEL COMMENT OR IN RESPONSE TO SOMEONE ELSE'S TOP-LEVEL COMMENT)
BEFORE 7:00 AM EST on OCTOBER 31, THEY WILL NOT COUNT TOWARD THE 55-PARTICIPANT GOAL!

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QUICK LINKS

THE BOSSFIGHT INFOPOST | QUESTIONS FOR MODS | SUPERPOWERS REQUEST THREAD | BOSSFIGHT PARTICIPATION CHECK-IN

Comments

[plushaeusrumpified]

[[OOC: This thread is a bit hard for me to keep up with so with this tag I am going to bow out! Sorry guys, large scale fights are just apparently not my area of expertise.]]

Yeah, I c-

[Bro stops, something catching his attention out the corner of his eye. When he turns, he notices a group of the minions creeping up on someone he knows a ways away.]

Yo, y'all have fun with that, I got a thing to do.

[And then he's flash stepping away, off to slice through those bitches like a hot knife in butter. From there, he gets distracted fighting and doesn't return.]

[radeonthecity]

Where are you...

[Domri trails off; Bro's already flash stepped away.

He glances around, then raises his hand, facing his palm towards a clear section of Escher stairs nearby that juts slightly closer to the big monster. The air distorts and a bizarre insect skitters out. While it reorients itself, Domri continues to hold up his hand, fingers shifting slightly. The insect suddenly triples in size, and Domri lets his arm drop to his side.]

Hold on tight and stab that big thing!

[The insect grips the stairs with its legs and opens a maw that runs the entire length of its body. Two long tentacles with sharp tips emerge from it, wave in the air for a moment, then launch themselves across the chamber to stick into the giant monster.]

Keep holding on and keep them tight!

[He turns to Blake.]

There's your ropes.

["Rope" isn't the best description anymore; since Domri enlarged the skylasher the tentacles are at least as thick around as Blake's arm.]

[lieutenantantichrist]

[Blake yells after Dirk] Keep those things off our ass!

[When he turns around he's face to mandible with a giant bug with a face like a wheat thresher.] Holy fuck!

[The giant bug spits some kinda harpoons out of itself. They jab right into the big mama.]

[Blake's eyes go wide enough to take up most of his face.] You gotta be kidding me.

[The punk kid is looking at him expectantly. And you know what? Blake isn't backing down. He's not that kind of guy.]

[When the going gets tough, you don't crawl away and cry.]

[You scramble up the giant bug's tentacles and punch the monster right in the fucking face.]