[FFRP] The Empowered Valley

[Ookalf]

Lucy will hear a mufled response along with strange sounding knocks... almost like they were wet.

That doesn't sound good...

James swore under her breath. "Open it up and let her out of there already!"

Oh, right. *Lucy opens the lid of the chest.*

[Knight Errant]

((I feel depressed now -_-))

Ken nods, following!

[all_knowing_frog]

As Lucy opens the chest a violet gel rises up, taking the form of a girl's upperbody. A pool of the gel still entirely in the chest covers many treasures, some of them are actually floating around inside the girl shaped slime. http://gelbooru.com/index.php?page=post&s=view&id=712099(The chest is larger then the one in the picture, about twice as wide)
The strange girl looking thing turns its head towards Lucy, "Oh, thanks for letting me out of there!" smiing broadly, and her eyes closed, she reaches out to hug Lucy.

After a short period of flying, the winged couple ( ) see a hill in the center of the bog. What seem to be tentacles of black twist about outside a building, but can't see m to closer then a about 100 ft. of it

[Marky]

(...I didn't do anything wrong, did I?)

((*Sigh* It's not really any one person's fault, nor maybe even the fault of the three of you, combined. It's just...I have one pet peeve of mine on here that I just can't honestly stand...where several posts happen related to something around/near my character that my character could respond to, but, because of the volume of responses, so many different things have happened to the point I'm just like "*sigh* Okay...what the hell do I do, now?!"...which is why I had trouble with my one post that the most anyone even noticed of Julianna was taking a narrative note of her. That was about it...and that is really hard for me to go off of, especially with the roughly 18 posts in-between one of mine and the other, where SO many different things happened, it's just...I felt almost like Julianna wasn't even there anymore. I felt like I kinda just got pushed to the side and left out of things, and I honestly had no clue, whatsoever, on what to do/where to go next with Julianna.))

[Millinescence]

After a short period of flying, the winged couple ( ) see a hill in the center of the bog. What seem to be tentacles of black twist about outside a building, but can't see m to closer then a about 100 ft. of it

"Holy cow~! Look at that..." Davina says, pointing to the small building as the tentacles of darkness completely surround it outside said radius. "I'm going to try something, here goes nothing..." She flies lower, holding out her hands as she focuses on the tentacles, imagining pixie-dust in her hands that will light up the darkness! Davina doesn't know how pixie-dust works or anything but that was one of the first things that came to mind as to what faeries can do.

[all_knowing_frog]

(...I didn't do anything wrong, did I?)

((*Sigh* It's not really any one person's fault, nor maybe even the fault of the three of you, combined. It's just...I have one pet peeve of mine on here that I just can't honestly stand...where several posts happen related to something around/near my character that my character could respond to, but, because of the volume of responses, so many different things have happened to the point I'm just like "*sigh* Okay...what the hell do I do, now?!"...which is why I had trouble with my one post that the most anyone even noticed of Julianna was taking a narrative note of her. That was about it...and that is really hard for me to go off of, especially with the roughly 18 posts in-between one of mine and the other, where SO many different things happened, it's just...I felt almost like Julianna wasn't even there anymore. I felt like I kinda just got pushed to the side and left out of things, and I honestly had no clue, whatsoever, on what to do/where to go next with Julianna.))

(I understand, I've already felt like that several times in this thread, though admittedly, it was just 'cause I was impatient... no hard feelings?)

Davina glows brightly for a second before returning to normal, a cloud of dust around her slowly floating down, despite the breeze.

[Marky]

((No hard feelings. Maybe after a little while I'll try and think up another character to possibly try to join back in or something.))

[Ookalf]

As Lucy opens the chest a violet gel rises up, taking the form of a girl's upperbody. A pool of the gel still entirely in the chest covers many treasures, some of them are actually floating around inside the girl shaped slime. http://gelbooru.com/index.php?page=post&s=view&id=712099(The chest is larger then the one in the picture, about twice as wide)
The strange girl looking thing turns its head towards Lucy, "Oh, thanks for letting me out of there!" smiing broadly, and her eyes closed, she reaches out to hug Lucy.

W-wha...? *Lucy takes a step back.* Are... are you the girl from before?

[Knight Errant]

Ken follows closely, pistol drawn. He isnt exactly sure how much it might help against black tentacle creatures, but he would be damned if he let a fairy do all his work.

[Millinescence]

"Wow awesome! So far so good..." The faerie says as she watches the glowing pixie-dust floating downward towards the darkness. Davina flies in a circle above the building, sprinkling even more of the glowing particles while remaining high enough to be out of range of the black tentacles. Afterwards, she hovers and reaches out towards a group of the thick dark things surrounding the building. She then cups her hands with her palms facing frontwards and feels a surge of spiritual energy build up inside her as she concentrates on producing a beam of light through her arms, out her hands and to her target! "KYAAA~~ Take thiiiis!!"

[all_knowing_frog]

Ken will find his pistol is quite a bit diffrent... he may even recognize it from somewhere This place sure does some wacky stuffhttp://rethana.deviantart.com/art/Hellsing-ARM-454-Casull-Auto-50187233

The fairy dust causes the darkness to part, but seems to meerly aggravate it, the tendrils start flailing about, trying to reach the little fairy. Davina's attempt at creating a beam of light is successful. A large part of the shadowy bog lights up, obliterating the shadows shrouding it. A sound acin to a scream of rage erupts from the bog, the darkness, fills in the hole the fairy had made, then lurched towards her, no longer tentical like arms, but a wave of darkness. It seems to struggel, trying to reach her, and slowly, very slowly, it's getting closer.

Davina's light show has left her exhausted, barely able to keep herself from plummeting to the earth below as she slowly starts drifting down.

The pink slime girl looks at Lucy confused until a drip falls off her arm, bringing her attention to her body. "W-w-what happened!? Why am I sludge?! WHAT'S GOING ON!?" as she starts panicing and screaming, her voice quite loud, her gel like body starts to lose cohesion, more and more of her losing shape and sinking down onto the floor or back into the chest.

[Knight Errant]

Ken blinks as he sees his pistol is... quite bigger and more intimidating. "... nice."

Looking down at the gathering darkness lurching towards the fairy he frowns. "No... I dont think so." He swoops down, getting between Davina and the shadow, then points his pistol down into it. "Please work." Focusing the strange power he felt in him earlier into his pistol, he whispers a silent prayer and pulls the trigger!

[the unbalanced one]

James shook out of her stubor of confusion and approached. "Please just calm down, you're starting to..lose shape or something. Right now we need to stay calm and try to figure things out."

(*is hoping for another transformation so you have permission to lay another one on James whenever*)

[Millinescence]

Ken will find his pistol is quite a bit diffrent... he may even recognize it from somewhere This place sure does some wacky stuffhttp://rethana.deviantart.com/art/Hellsing-ARM-454-Casull-Auto-50187233

The fairy dust causes the darkness to part, but seems to meerly aggravate it, the tendrils start flailing about, trying to reach the little fairy. Davina's attempt at creating a beam of light is successful. A large part of the shadowy bog lights up, obliterating the shadows shrouding it. A sound acin to a scream of rage erupts from the bog, the darkness, fills in the hole the fairy had made, then lurched towards her, no longer tentical like arms, but a wave of darkness. It seems to struggel, trying to reach her, and slowly, very slowly, it's getting closer.

Ken blinks as he sees his pistol is... quite bigger and more intimidating. "... nice."

Looking down at the gathering darkness lurching towards the fairy he frowns. "No... I dont think so." He swoops down, getting between Davina and the shadow, then points his pistol down into it. "Please work." Focusing the strange power he felt in him earlier into his pistol, he whispers a silent prayer and pulls the trigger!

"Y-yeah! That'll...teach you...Hah...hah...oh no..." Davina huffs and puffs, feeling as if she ran a mile. The exhausted fae doesn't know how much longer she can stay aloft. "Hah...I think I...just used up all my mana points on that beam..." Her eyes widen with fear as the wave of darkness draws ever near! "Oh...CRAP~! D:"

Just then, Ken the winged goth darts in between Davina and the dark wave and fires his big Hellsing pistol!

[Ookalf]

James shook out of her stubor of confusion and approached. "Please just calm down, you're starting to..lose shape or something. Right now we need to stay calm and try to figure things out."

(*is hoping for another transformation so you have permission to lay another one on James whenever*)

*Lucy nods in agreement.* Yeah, just... keep it cool.