Leopardos

Furious Whole Cake

{700 HP / 350 ATK}

[Free-for-All! Reply to deal damage! Word Count = Attack Damage!]

Reminders

The Raid Boss will not deal damage until the next day unless it is defeated!

You may only attack the raid boss once every three hours!

[gula observes the new raid boss from the shelter of the forest] [for now... this thing is huge and could easily tear a path through the trees if it wanted] [not to mention that it's on fucking fire]

[he's trying to think of how to approach the battle. surely it would be best to take out the arms wielding utensils first, but then what? he could always try using ice magic on the main body... try to freeze it, or at least put out that fire so that its safer to attack directly] [that would even give him a place to stand and keep the heat on it] [haha.... heat....... get it, cause its on fire]

[uh, anyways, he starts making his way over, keeping an eye on the smaller heartless between here and there, occasionally stopping to take a few of them out] [fighting them now isn't quite as important as it had been at first, since the swarms of heartless are starting to die down, especially after the first few waves] [but that doesn't mean he shouldn't get rid of them when he can. it'll make the island safer for any others, and give the slackers (coughcough) more room to work when they decide to]

[he does as planned, starting with sharp slices to the arms wielding utensils -- though in one instance he has to stop and block a couple of the raid boss's swipes -- and disabling them with ease] [then he takes a few steps back and releases a blizzaga, aimed at the main body of the heartless] [it freezes, but there's no telling how long it lasts, so he takes the time he can to jump up onto it] [some of the rest of the body was frozen, so he has to be careful with his steps, but he does find a place he can stand]

White Returner {500 HP / 250 ATK}

[Free-for-All! Reply to deal damage! Word Count = Attack Damage!]

Reminders

The Raid Boss will not deal damage until the next day unless it is defeated!

You may only attack the raid boss once every three hours!

[which, as he stepped outside and surveyed the island, certainly seemed to be true.] [not quite the same raid boss, it was a white returner this time, but a raid boss had appeared and that was what mattered] [he carefully took in its position and the distance between it and himself, wondering what would be the best way to approach it] [he would have to strike at certain points first, weaken it so that he would have more time and any counterattacks it was able to make would be weaker]

[after finally seeming to decide on a plan, he began to approach, swiftly closing the gap between them] [and then, hoping that it wouldnt notice as he did so, he doubled around to attack it from behind] [if he was able to catch it by surprise, that would give him all the more time to complete his attack and do as much damage as possible]

[he starts by striking at the feet since he's at ground level any way, giving a few quick strikes to each before he makes a jump] [he's only to strike one arm at the moment, but he does, and once he lands he's immediately making another jump to attack the other]

[and that only leaves the head. his keyblade is already covered with broken bits of chocolate and sweets, and he's not very keen on letting it splash into another vat of icing] [but that's not going to stop him - defeating the raid boss is what's most important] [after taking a breath to recover, he makes another jump, using his keyblade to slice at the heartless' head]

[after this attack he lands on the ground yet again, planning his next move immediately] [it's almost over - all of its weak points have been incapacitated already] [but he still hasn't done enough to actually defeat the thing] [he can do this. and he should do this, before it has a chance to wreak any havoc on the island or attack anyone else] [he takes his keyblade in both hands, steadying himself, and then makes the final jump to finish it off] [his keyblade easily pierces its body, and he follows through, bursting out of the other side of the box covered in chocolate]

[and here come more.] [there are only a couple, but it’s obvious they’re more powerful than the last ones he fought] [he’ll have to be more careful now. keep his guard up, make sure he doesn’t take any unnecessary damage. he allowed that last hit, but he doesn’t need to take another, especially not from anything that hits any harder]

[he’s gonna do this one at a time, again. best to focus on getting one out of the way if he can’t take them all. it minimizes risk for injury.] [he’ll focus on the pink possessor first, if only because those things are fucking annoying.] [he moves carefully; he’s much more calculated now, trying to reason out when is best to attack and when he should be dodging or blocking, or even hiding when necessary to take heat off him for a bit.] [despite these heartless being stronger, they are few in number, so it’s still very easy to get rid of them] [the pink possessor goes first, of course, and the circus balloon follows]

[he pauses for a moment, taking a breath and re-orienting himself] [not that he was disoriented before, but just to keep his surroundings completely in his mind] [if he wants to take a break, he should probably do it now before he runs into more heartless… but /does/ he want to?]

[Word Count - 226]

Pink Possessor: [0/100] DEFEATED Circus Balloon: [0/100] DEFEATED

Remaining HP: 250/250 Remaining MP: 5/5

Confirmed OOC to have used free heal. 

[well, once his wounds (more like scratches, really) are healed, he makes his way back out of the forest] [he heard the raid boss go down earlier. thats good. thats one less problem] [unless whatever is bringing these things here summons another....] [but that can be dealt with later, if it actually happens]

[somehow, before he can notice, a group of heartless is right in front of him] [damn it. was he too distracted?] [whatever. focus on the task at hand] [he backsteps, summoning up his keyblade again as he does so]

[he knows these heartless. he fought different versions of them earlier, but this time it seems they're more powerful.] [last time he started with the statue, got the strongest of them out of the way first, but he may need a different approach this time]

[he starts with the prank bouquet. it's easy to tear through with his keyblade, making a clean cut through its flowers and packaging. that's one down.] [the next is the white rose, again slicing through it with his keyblade] [the petals give way, scattering around him, and then its on to the tower macaron] [he gives that one a whack from one side and then the other, hearing the crunch of the pastries that make it up, before one final slam from above gets rid of it completely]

[then, that only leaves the white chocolate statue.] [he withdraws a few steps for a moment, considering how to approach the situation] [really, it shouldn't be that hard, but at this point he's been fighting nearly all day and wants to make sure everything is calculated, logic untouched by his tiredness] [he can only hope that aced and ava have gotten themselves together at this point and are doing well... surely with the three of them fighting this tide of heartless could be stemmed rather easily]

[well, then. he would just have to quell this particular wave for now, then go about finding them. he rushed forward, using speed to his advantage; many small cuts being made to wear the heartless down would work best for him] [and then, just as predicted, the statue fell along with the others]

[ouch. that smarts.] [he plows through it though. it’s not as if he’s never taken a hit before. hell, he fought fucking /aced/. he can take a small time heartless trying to get at him.] [ultimately, it’s not hard to finish off the creeper bouquet. it’s just a matter of being fast and hitting hard, and then all the heartless that were surrounding him directly are finished.]

[there’s a moment of reprieve, though he doesn’t necessarily take advantage of it. instead, he moves forward, searching for more heartless. he doesn’t need a break; not yet, at least.]

[Word Count - 97]

Creeper Bouquet: [0/50] DEFEATED

Remaining HP: 225/250 Remaining MP: 5/5

[he's gonna do this one at a time, again. best to focus on getting one out of the way if he can't take them all. it minimizes risk for injury.] [he'll focus on the pink possessor first, if only because those things are fucking annoying.] [he moves carefully; he's much more calculated now, trying to reason out when is best to attack and when he should be dodging or blocking, or even hiding when necessary to take heat off him for a bit.] [despite these heartless being stronger, they are few in number, so it's still very easy to get rid of them] [the pink possessor goes first, of course, and the circus balloon follows]

Chocolate Statue: [0/50] DEFEATED Bitter Macaron: [0/50] DEFEATED Red Rose: [0/50] DEFEATED Creeper Bouquet: [44/50]

Damage dealt: 25

Aced stormed into our room angrily, which was kinda hot. He slammed the door. Already I was impossibly hard. Thinkin I was about to get a little somethin somethin I replied with something sexy and flirtatious. “Oh ho, eager to slap these barbs are you?” I said, with a sexy waggle of my mask.

“This is no laughing matter,” he replied sternly “Tell me the truth. Do you have the missing page?”

My mask slipped off my face and fell onto the floor. I was ashamed. I really did have the missing page. “Yeah,” I said, looking down at my feet.

“Oh. OK. Thank you for being honest with me.” When I looked up again, he had gone back to his beautiful sexy kind smile. That was the first major fight we’ve had as foretellers. I was genuinely so stressed out I didn’t think I would survive.

Later that day we were in the stupid Daybreak Town. Aced and I wanted to take a walk in the market together alone but stupid ugly Ava joined us.

It took her seven minutes just to get there. I sighed in exasperation.

Choosing to ignore her and focus on my man, I casually threw my arm around Aced’s shoulder. I think it was a pretty cool and swag move on my part because Aced leaned in and put his head on my shoulder. It took all of my self control not to buss right then and there but I knew I had to remain chill. Feeling bold I placed a kiss on his head. Ava applauded softly. She truly is a gay ally.

After the walk Aced and I went back to the meeting room. “Where were you all?” Ira asked us sternly once we arrived.

[tilts his head to the side curiously]

cravings? not particularly

why do you ask

Oh.

I, um. Wanted to offer you a gift. It has been quite a while since we last saw each other, I think.

a dozen or two cookies would be good