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(Hentai Saga System: Canticle of Hope) Ch. 2: On the Rooftops of Tokyo (NSFW)

Twisting and gyrating wildly, Syra managed to turn and face the green man. She squished her breasts against his bare chest as she ducked out of his grip, only to stumble right back into the second green man's arms. She felt powerful arms going under her shoulders, then back behind her head.

The monster got his fingers laced together before she could escape.

A third green man caught up as she was turned to face them. He grabbed her dress by the neck and jerked it down hard!

The fourth green man, then the first moved in close to surround her, leering at her bared chest.

Green Man one rolled 11 in a failed attempt to maintain his hold on Syra.
Green Man 2 rolled a natural 20 to grab her (Total 23) and an 11 (vs. 9) to hold her.
Green man three--having her pinned--doesn't need to roll to pull down her top.
Green Man 4 delays an action to grab Kyra if she escapes again.
Round 2:
Green man 1 does the same as Green Man 4.
Tag Kyra to post a reactoin. It's Kyra's move, but the GM is standing buy with a post from the Bracelet to begin the transformation.
 
Syra almost sighed in relief as she managed to escape the the grip of the strange green man. Twisting out of his arms she made an attempt to run out of the group, only to run directly into the arms of another that was waiting for her. "NO!" she screamed as her arms were trapped behind her. she squirmed trying to get free. If only she could find an opening she could outrun these creeps.

As she squirmed she felt hands pull the top of her dress down leaving her blue satin bra with a black lace trim on display to the world. A single tear ran down her cheek, she was not sure weather it was out of fear, anger or frustration. If she couldn't escape she would at least try and do damage. Syra Let out a shout of pure rage as lunged her head for the closest piece of flesh and tried to bite down as hard as she could trying to take a chunk of flesh off them.
 
"Chikara a tenor voice, resonant and powerful whispered into her soul. A warrior's spirit, I knew you had it.

Something... strange began. Fiery heat flared up in Syra’s blood that had nothing to do with the way these monsters eyes were raking over her body. It was flowing into her...

Out of her hammering heart...

With her in flowing breath...

Out of the bracelet?

Energy flared in the bracelet, sensation boiling through her body. It was a sublime fire, pleasure and pain...

Then, a tenor voice, resonant and powerful. “Awaken, Melanippe, the Ebon Mare, Princess of Amazons.”
 
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When she started hearing voices in her head, Syra had finally thought she had lost the plot. First green aliens and now voices, but then the aching of her soul that she had felt from the moment she had woke up finally burst from her body. she let go of the arm her teeth had buried into as a bright red flame harmlessly engulfed her body and lit up the surrounding area. Her clothes appeared to burn away leaving her naked.

For a brief moment she felt at peace before the fury of the flames absorbed back into her body, letting out a second bright flash of red light. The mysterious energy formed into a unique set of clothes around her body and In her hand a perfectly kept and ornate spear.

A small grin spread across her face as she looked at the green men around her.

Hit points 26
Phantom Hit points 6
 
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The four green men staggered back, eyes going wide in a combination of shock, lust, and wonder when Melanippe revealed herself.

As the light show ended and the girl's new form and outfit were fully revealed, one of the growled in a voice like crackling leaves, "An anchient foe reborn," he hissed, "I know you in my sap and branch. Brothers, a worthy virgin has appeared."

Four more of the green men melted out of the garden and moved up to the sidewalk, spreading out and standing back.

"Soften her up, brothers."

Two came around wide 'til they were on either side of her, swinging their fists in tight, controlled motions.
 
The newly minted magic girl felt explosions of pain in her right side, and then on her left cheek.

Another--the second one to have captured her, manuvered behind her and launched a round kick, a third explosion of pain this in her right hip..

17 to hit, 6 damage.

22 to hit, 5 damage.

19 to hit, 9 damage.

The speaker snickered, crossing his arms as he held back, learing. "Are you even still standing, girl? I expected more. Perhaps I'll take you myself, Mother has no need for the womb of a weakling.

Their fists hit like hammers, but somehow she was still standing...
 
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Melanippe recoiled from the flurry of blows as she struggled to raise her spear to defend. Her blood boiled as she staggered from the kick. Suddenly her purple eyes turned red with fury as hot as hell it's self and with one quick movement she swung her spear one handed at the beast behind her. Letting out an almost primal growl of pure anger and hatred towards the creature, the spear made contact with it's stomach, as it made contact a bright flash of flame manifested on her spare arm bringing forth a metallic mirror like shield.
The flesh of the creature provided little resistance to the rage powered assault of Melanippe as she tore the creature in half with one blow, spraying the floor and herself with the green ichor it calls blood.

11+14=25 (+6 onto attack rolls and damage rolls)
18+5+6=29
Damage
2+4+4+6= 16 damage ((i was told that kills it so i described it ^^))

Ferocious recovery (+5 hit temp points)
SECOND WIND
Hit points 12+18 =30
Phantom Hit points 5
 
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Last time, a song had reached out for Ryoko. This time, she called out to it.

Reached through her own heart.

Reached through the charm for her.

Amber eyes squeezed shut.

Pink lips began to move.

"I hear the angels call my name..."

Prepare for battle...

Embracing her weakness, lit by her own strength, the angel began to dance.

"And I am winter born..."

And in the fury of this darkest hour

"Melpomene, lend me your power..."

Her uniform shimmered away. Dove gray wings streched out as if to enfold the world. They turned purest white, frosted with platinum.

We will be your light,

"And inspire your champion."

A light blue and snow white fuku enwrapped her body. Reaching out, she took a shard of ice in hand, and it froze it's way out before coalescing into a white steel great axe.

You've asked me for my sacrifice and I am winterborn.
 
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"Let's talk about Emi's insight into your power, it's..."

Euridice's dark eyes widened. when Kye abruptly took off. Ryoko blinked and turned after her. "What is it, Euterpe, what do you see?"

The little white squirel leaped onto the tenshi's shoulder. "A practical it is. Let's go!"
 
The boasting green man's jaw dropped, more in suprirse than in horror at the hideous dismemberment of his brother.

The surviving two gave furious snarls. They circled the spear wielder in oposite directions to keep her in an advantagious positon. One delbierately beat on her sheild, trying to drive her off ballance as his brother manuvered into position and....

Melpamine momentarily lost site of the other just long enough for an explosion of pain to strike her in the small of the back!

17 to Aid Another.
26 to hit.
4 damage.

Not to far away, wings beat strongly, propelling Ryoko through the night. Up the block the way she had been heading, Oiopotra came into view, and behind her, three other magic girls.

What do they see, KAge-chan? Then new initiative.
 
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Melanippe acted more on instinct rather then any rational thought, as the creature beat on her shield she swiped it to the side leaving her open to the back for an attack. Recoiling a bit from the small attack Melanippe spun to face the foe that had dared strike her, her eyes still red with pure rage she brought the heartseeker back with a single hand and lunged it towards it's chest.

With pinpoint accuracy the spear found it's mark driving through flesh and bone, right out of the back of the creature leaving more green Ichor spraying the floor and surrounding scenery.

Now covered in the blood of their allies Melanippe turned to the final two, the anger within her present on across the sadistic grin she wore on her face.

18+5+6=17 ((apparently that hits go me))
Damage
8+8+4+6= 28 damage ((that definatly kills it))
Hit points 22 (26-3) for rage
Initiative 18=16+2
 
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20 Oiopatra (Laura)
19 Melipomene (Ryoko)
17 Euterpe (Kye)
17 Terpiscore (Isabella)
16 Melanippe (Syra)
15 Harvesters (Green Men)
10 Clio (Emi)

Tag everyone but Clio in whatever order you can post.
 
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Completely oblivious to the others turning up Melanippe rounded on the two remaining creatures. Green ichor dripped from her face as her walk turned into a quick dash towards the closest one. Bringing her spear in at leg height she swung at the creature with all her might letting out a sinister and triumphant laugh of joy as she did so.

Aiming to take the creatures legs off she would follow up with impaling it on the ground to finish it off.

13+5+6=24
Damage
6+2+4+6= 18 damage
Hit points 20 (23-3) for rage
 
The nekomimi strode forward with a purpose. Taking the bench in a single step, she launched herself to the top of the gate crenelations before bounding off towards the river and conflict. She all but flew as her more feline nature used both hand and foot to scamper from rooftop to rooftop till she saw the garden, she saw the greenmen and she saw the fiery spirited woman fighting for her life and purity.

Kye had no fear of being alone, for even the sisters that she could not hear following her down this path were supported in the music of her soul. She could feel their approach and knew she was leading a mighty charge. With a high flying leap from the very garden gate the greenmen were emerging, she arced high through the air, aiming to fall between the fiery one and her attackers. Buy the girl a moment of respite and she may get a chance to recover.

Her leap
Acrobatics 1d20+15
11+15 = 26



Bringing her violin to her chin, she rakes her bow across the strings in a harsh introduction, an order. “A battutu!” She commands a return to the natural order of things.

Roar
Time: Standard Action
Target: All targets in a 6 square cone within line of sight.

Effect: Make a performance Roll. Compare the result to the fortitude defense of every target in the area. If you overcome their defense, they suffer 4d6 sonic damage and are deafened for d6 rounds. If you do not overcome their defense, they take ½ damage and are not deafened.

Performance
1d20+10
17+10 = 27


Damage
4d6+0
4,2,5,6+0 = 17+ deaf for d6 rounds

Or
8 for those that save and no deafness.
 
Oiopatra/Laura completed her transformation just in time to take in te scene, grasping for her Kanabō and moving in towards the fight, only to see two laying on the ground already. Looks like there were, what, seven of them?
HP: 33, Phantom: 6
Laura moves towards the one she assumed led them, something telling her that this one seemed different somehow, stronger. Well, not much she could do about that but leave him a smear, and so she swung, using the momentum to spin the massive club around for another blow.
Action: Attack
Roll+BaB 19
- 2 (Rapid Strike): 17
Damage: 1d12 (weapon)+ 1d12 (Panoply)+ 1d12(Rapid Strike)+ 5(Strength)= 18
 
Isabella was very happy to see all her friend and she gladly return Ryoko kiss.

She was about to spoke when she saw Kye to off followed by Ryoko.

Isabella look at the little squirrel and shudder when she saw the plant demons they faced before.

Isabella felt the heat deep in her soul coming forward and filling her body she started to swirl and to move spinning with fire around her body.

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Isabella started to sing while she was dancing "Terspicore, lend me your strength to fight this darkness and let me be the one that can help others fight this darkness".

She turn and look around to survey the field wandering what would be the best course of action.
 
Melanippe's move was delivered flawlessly. She sweeped the monster's legs then impaled him through the heart with her spear! She was starting to wonder by now whether or not these things actual had hearts, but the spray of green, sappy ichor was satisfying enough.

Kye soared a startling 25 feet through the air to get over Melanippe's battle and plant herself in front of the garden. It was the perfect position to send six monstrous bodies to the ground in a cone lethal of resonance.

The most talkative of the green men had barely managed to turn before Oiopatra's mighty blow sprayed it's head across the street.

This left—near as they could tell—only two of the monsters—each on the outer edge of Kye's cone of sound.

With a beat of the wings that almost sounded like a thunderclap, Melpomene landed in a crouch next to the dancer. “Let's finish this Terpsichore,” she called out, raising her axe towards the heavens. “Fire and ice!”

Singing out an invocation of the arctic winds. A swing of the axe and a gyration of her hips launched a wrist thick ray of lethal cold to strike the monster in the chest and blast it's frozen form back to shatter on a stone.

28 to hit.
15 Damage.
 
The little white squirrel bounced away from the tenshi to the neko, chittering, “This can't be this easy...”

It wasn't.

A brief rustle of leaves alerted most of them that things were emerging from across the street!

Two radiant fruits landed between Melpomene and Terpiscore, both exploding in expanding spheres of concussive force!

21 to hit for 9 stun damage.
18 to hit for 20 stun damage.

Hit Points 23 -9
Condition Track: -1, -2

The two who'd just launched the fruits strode out onto the street 'til they were in hand to hand combat with the magic girls they'd just stunned.

A third green man darted up the street and stopped 15 feet from Oiopatra and puffed a cloud of sweet smelling pollen her way, sending familiar pulses of passion and need arching through her body!

Aphrodisiac attack! 9 vs. Oiopatra's will defense to overwhelm her with lust.

Tossing something down in the flower bed across the street, the last green man darted between the amazons and the two muses who'd been struck by concussive fruits to stop ten feet from Euterpe and exhale the same pollen, washing hot waves of mind numbing passion through her body!

Aphrodisiac attack! 14 vs. Euterpe's will defense to overwhelm her with lust.

Emi and Isabella in whatever order they can post.
Then the rest of the group + Isabella again.
There are now 5 green men visible.
 
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Juuust barely succeeded there, Tenshi
“n-not again.... damnit...” Laura bit her lower lip, trying to swing, but it was slow and clumsy, and her legs shook so badly that she fell to her knees, a hand reaching between her legs, rubbing through her White panties, the other hand using her club to hold herself up. “Hold... your breath.... mist.... oh god.... “ well, garbled as the warning was, it was still clear, and would hopefully help the others, whoever they were.
 
Her roar had leveled the playing field quite a bit, diminishing the enemies numbers and pulling the pressure off the young lady that was being hammered. As she stepped back from her handy work she began to rock the bow back and forth, her desire, to build a passion within her sisters, including the new girl(s)? Where did that one come from? Oh, well. Splitting logs, the work gets done faster. The enemy of my tree is my friend? Her thoughts were lost in a giggle.

Then she was hit with the pollen and oh! That was heady stuff! Last night all over again, she needed her sisters to feel this as well. Her bow rocked even as she rolled her hips and thighs together. The tune changed from anticipatory of victory to a primal jungle thrum as she slapped the base of the violin with her hand for the drum beat. Her passion flash dampened the silken sash that almost covered her nethers. Her eyes fell upon Laura, her own passions getting the better of her.
 
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Isabella look at the field and wonder what to do when she saw the others green man coming out of others bushes. She look at them quizzingly "how many of them there is?" she tought to herself.

She look at the new green man and waited to see what they would be doing since her friends were already taking care of the others quite easily. She was fully hit by concussive fruit almost knocking her out in one strike.

Those green man look a lot more stronger then those the others are fighting. She also saw some of her friends acting so slutty after being it by the strange cloud the beast as sending.

She didn't knew what to do as her head was already spinning. She felt a need deep inside her body and soul, she felt a need for help. She felt like she needed to call for something, something deep in her soul that was asking to come out to help her.

She then start to whisper "Terpsichore, please help me fight those beast". She then started to dance and move in way that her body was emiting a soft flame and from that flame at her side something seem to be forming out from it.
 
Clio reached for her bolas and threw them at the closet green creature that spewed the pollen at her friends and hit and it successfully restrained the creature.

AR: 1d20+3:14+3=17
DR: 2d4+1:4+2+1=7
 
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Now dripping in the green blood of the wood creatures. Malanippe panted a little in exhaustion but her fury fuelled rampage did not subside. As one of the creatures ran past her, the motion caught her attention. Her blood red eyes stalked the creature and in a flash like a viper, she urged into action, spinning on the spot she lunged at her prey bringing Heartseeker down on the head of the creature. Yet another spray of green blood signified the demise as two halves fell limply to the floor.

Attack 11+6+5=22 (hit)
Dam 6+5+10=21 (dead)

Hp=17(20-3) Kill all the things => rampage is 3 damage
 
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Isa had to wave and undulate away from the green man pressing his assault upon her in her weakened state to continue the prayer-dance, but she could feel it being answered. On the street not far away, a huge, fluffy creature--white and black, with a smile on it's snout and big talons--began to fade into existence!

* * *

Clio's bolos failed to restrain her target as it managed to hop and stumble, freeing one leg before they wrapped tight. The other calf was bruised and battered. Four Green men were left.

Remaing Green Men:
--Clio's Target: 7 Damage
--Kye's Oponent: 0 Damage.
--Emi's Oponent: 0 Damage
--Ryoko's Opponent: 0 damage.
 
A dark form leaped from a roof and sailed out into the middle of the road. It's tongue shot out to an unatural lenth and whipped around Isabella's waist, curling up as if to flick over the redhead's nipple.

By sheer dumb luck, Isa's gyarations jerked her clear of the attack a moment before she saw it coming.

A patch of darkness in the shape of a squat man landed on the street ten feet from Isa, knees out to the sides, palms on the pavement, long cock and heavy balls swinging free. The street lamp cast the otherwise nigh invisible man into clear defenition.

"Damn," he hissed, "Lucky girl, i will have you!"

Isa is at -2 on the condtion track and has suffered 14 damage.

Isa rolls a Perception of 13.
Wart Rolls 27 on Stealth. Isa is Flat Footed against his attack.

Wart rolls natural one on his attack, though, so Isa endures!
 
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