arcadianvampire: (Glare)
Valvatorez ([personal profile] arcadianvampire) wrote in [community profile] daybreakacademy2021-01-04 11:26 am

Final Episode! A Promise Unforgotten!

Time was ticking down. Though the plot to destroy Hades was foiled, the reveal of Judge Nemo and his nefarious plans to annihilate humanity with the superweapon of legend known as Fear the Great still loomed over Daybreak Academy during the holiday season. Only weeks away from being fully charged, Daybreak's Seers, Hunters, Mages, and general staff worked tirelessly after Utultar's defeat to locate this ancient, fabled threat. Finally, a breakthrough came.

A distant part of the Outlands, far out of sight by most beings, supernatural or not. Hidden in the inky darkness so far away from the sun, lay a weapon of immense power, forged by some unknown force. All that was discovered about it was that it was a terrible force, powered by an equally dangerous source: Malice. Though the original target of this weapon was unknown, someone clearly forged it with intent to blow away entire worlds... with little regard for collateral damage. Daybreak researchers quickly determined should Fear the Great go off, it would not just merely take Earth with it: it could take parts of the Outlands in the blast too. Doubtlessly, a cost that did not concern the enigmatic and cruel Judge Nemo.

With all the intelligence they could gather Daybreak sent everything they could reasonably spare to deal with this threat. Emerging through magical portals, the Daybreak dropships arrived in a dark corner of the Outlands, to be met with a strange spire constructed of unknown stones and metals, billions of runes of long-forgotten languages glowing and pulsing a faint cyan. The whole place thrummed with power, and even setting foot on Fear the Great could fill one with a weak heart with overwhelming dread. As soon as the teams landed partway up the structure, what passed for a sky crackled with fel, red lightning, the top of the spire slowly turning blood red. It did not seem as though Fear the Great had yet been charged... but something, or likely, someone noticed their presence.

Getting to the top of the spire and cutting off Fear the Great's three primary power sources would be the first priority: the devices Nemo was using to process human souls, the magical energy from Hades itself, and the legendary daemon blade Yoshitsuna. But the way up is fraught... it seems Nemo will not allow himself to be so easily reached. Along the way the teams will be confronted with corrupted versions of the same foes they fought in Hades. Short of Celestial Hosts, all foes, including Androids, show their faces here... but all of them to a letter are made of a black mass with red highlights; they are not truly alive. All of them are constructs, made entirely from Malice. They are relentless, with no preservation instinct, and no personality. They cannot be reasoned with, and they will fight with all their might to prevent you from reaching the top. Radiance, however, will prove to be incredibly effective against them.

And up at the very top, the mastermind awaits...
unlogic: (original/uninterested)

[personal profile] unlogic 2021-01-04 08:40 pm (UTC)(link)
[Artificial constructs acting entirely on the will of whoever or whatever created them? This sounds familiar. However, since they aren't shadows, Desidera can't attempt to take control of them for herself.

Which means she has to help take them down the normal way.

For this, she brought with her the custom poleaxe that Gunvolt had designed for her far earlier in the year, a heavy weapon with a hidden compartment containing a magazine full of the same darts that Gunvolt used, plus an additional hollow space with...no mechanism with which to actually fire those darts; the idea was that Desi could use the shadows within that space to recreate the same mechanism that the Dart Leader used.

Looking over the initial group of Malice-constructs that are set to bar their passage, she tries to determine which ones would be the biggest threat. There's some variety to them, with there being a Heavy Knight, Magic Knight and Archer, along with an android being followed closely by both a Healer and Professor. The Android being followed like it is suggests that this group is here to support it, and that in turn likely means it's the one that they need to worry about at this particular moment. More than likely, though, they'll have to get through the others first.

Cloaked in a manner similar to how she's done for some other in order to shield herself from inevitable attacks by the others—mainly the Archer—Desi first turns her attention to the Heavy Knight and advances on him to try to keep him distracted, so that those who came here with her have a better shot at any of the others.]
stavros: Kokoro about to use her whip. ([a] ready to go)

[personal profile] stavros 2021-01-04 09:56 pm (UTC)(link)
[Kokoro dashes through a small group and throws a vial of holy water behind her, which breaks and catches fire on impact.]

We cannot delay for long. We'll need to clear these out quickly!
unlogic: (shadows)

[personal profile] unlogic 2021-01-06 04:52 am (UTC)(link)
[Gotta go fast, huh? Well, there are ways to do that.

In response to Kokoro's reminder that they only have so long before things take a turn for the worst, Desidera makes one adjustment to her strategy, in that she starts taking the shadows right from beneath these things barring the group's path, and begins attempting to bind them all with various chains and ropes fashioned with the stuff. This should provide a better opening than just keeping the Heavy Knight busy.]
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evangelclairvoyance: (distant sadness)

[personal profile] evangelclairvoyance 2021-01-04 07:28 pm (UTC)(link)
"This is a tragedy," Christo says, a deep sense of sorrow infusing every one of his words--which seems rather at odds with the fact that he's set up his phone to stream everything that's about to occur, complete with a magical field to keep it shielded from anything that might come its way during battle.

"To think that we would let it get to this point... That a daemon would have to step in to take care of something Celestia should have focused on long ago."
stavros: Kokoro facing the castle. ([a] destiny)

[personal profile] stavros 2021-01-04 09:57 pm (UTC)(link)
"This wouldn't be the first time such things had happened." Kokoro has her weapons ready, not striking, but stepping forward with a glare. "I have many words for one such as you, but perhaps the only thing I ought to tell you is, kindly shut up."
buddinghopes: ([angry tirade here])

[personal profile] buddinghopes 2021-01-04 10:23 pm (UTC)(link)
Lia merely shrugs, petals around her twinkling with Radiance and bouncing with her movement. "Well, I guess it couldn't hurt to humor the request of someone who's going to be dying again." She smiles, a bit too sharp to be genuine, clasping her hands behind her back. "I'll keep it short and sweet, though, because I'd love to just jump to the part where we strike you down for good. No more games, no more fucking around." She summons one of her guns to her hand, then points it at Nemo, eyes narrowed.

"We don't need the promises of protection from Professor Valvatorez--not when we're walking out of here in one piece. Which is more than I can say for you."
spelleton: where to fly (☀ i speak to birds and tell them)

[personal profile] spelleton 2021-01-05 12:04 am (UTC)(link)
Ekkehardt doesn't bother with a speech; it's not really something he feels comfortable with when he's speaking as himself and not a persona that requires it.

He does, however, use the time Nemo spends grandstanding and being distracted by the rest of the group to string his longbow and carefully select an arrow. He suspects the rest of the fight will come down to knifework and his other tricks, so he'll have to make use of the opening while it lasts.

He nocks the arrow to the string and lets fly directly at Nemo's face with little more than a focused frown. Should Nemo take steps to catch or divert the arrow at close range, it will explode in his face with force.

If he doesn't, the arrow will find its mark in his right eye.
spelleton: of the rocks and the trees (☀ i write the name)

[personal profile] spelleton 2021-01-06 06:47 am (UTC)(link)
He doesn't do Nemo the courtesy of catching what he's thrown back. It's a useless shaft; he wouldn't be able to make use of it anyway.

"When I get to be as old as you, old man," he says, almost conversationally, as he bypasses the fight entirely with a spell-assisted leap to the top of the weapon, where three targets await, "I hope not to be such an insufferable, grandstanding bore. And you can't even execute your revenge in a timely manner, either, which doesn't earn you much respect from me."

He doesn't bother sticking his knives into vital points - with anything robot-like, it wasn't generally worth it. He seizes one and burns another spell to try and shove the other two off the top of Fear the Great, down to the others below.

That done, he gets to the dirty, grueling business of systematically dismantling his chosen opponent at close range.
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buddinghopes: (WHAT was that?)

[personal profile] buddinghopes 2021-01-06 07:21 am (UTC)(link)
"Better ten years ago than however long what you're wearing was last in style, you crusty old bastard."

Lia watches, almost disinterested as the explosion goes off and she frowns faintly at the damage done. She glances to her gun, making a soft, thoughtful noise... before throwing it into the air, where it shatters into shards to rain down on Nemo. Lia herself darts forward, summoning her rapier to her hand, though she's careful to keep an eye on the wraith's movements.
unlogic: (original/impending doom)

[personal profile] unlogic 2021-01-06 07:46 am (UTC)(link)
Having stayed behind for a bit to ensure that there wouldn't be any unwanted company following the group into this, Desidera arrives to find the fight already breaking out. She wastes little time in throwing herself into the fray without so much as a word, joining Lia by attacking from another direction, intending to take full advantage of her strength. It likely gives the other girl less to have to worry about because Nemo has just been provided with a very interesting target to focus his attention on.

But it also almost certainly gives Valvatorez more to worry about, probably for the same exact reason.
stavros: Kokoro about to use her whip. ([a] ready to go)

[personal profile] stavros 2021-01-06 03:29 pm (UTC)(link)
While the others are tackling Nemo, Kokoro runs to another one of the Malice Androids. She takes a breath, snaps a whip around their arm, and channels energy through it to shock them, then dashes forward to give a similarly Hamon-powered open-palm strike.

"Please work."
evangelclairvoyance: (Make Ready)

[personal profile] evangelclairvoyance 2021-01-06 04:53 pm (UTC)(link)
His back to the camera, Christo allows his expression of sorrow to disappear, his eyes sharp and calculating as the scans the battle before him.

Malice constructs and a wraith, all subject to Radiance... or angelic magic in a pinch. But first...

"Desidera, do you think you could lock down all three androids into place?" Immobilization, the ability for each combatant to striike the weakest point possible.

He glances at the rattling sword in its cage. The souls filtering into the sword is definitely a problem, but there's the distinct possibility that they're empowering it as well. If it were to make more of a ruckus, perhaps it might cause some instability with the system Nemo set up. A minor change, and one whose probability of success is very low, but it's something worth pushing.

Especially if he plays his cards right for his audience.

"Valvatorez!" he calls. "What was the promise you made long ago that is so important to you?! What does it have to do with a daemon's pride?!"

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evangelclairvoyance: (serious)

[personal profile] evangelclairvoyance 2021-01-08 12:36 am (UTC)(link)
Once everything has calmed down, Christo stands apart from his comrades, wings still on full display and a phone to his ear.

"Did they see it?"

"Oh yes," the voice on the other line responds. "From what I heard, several of them even held watching parties! You've got a promising career ahead of you, little Christo~"

The corner of his mouth twitches, but Christo just barely manages to bite down on the comments he wants to make. "Good. Better than I was hoping for, even. Has there been any response so far?"

"Mmmmm... It's hard to say. Some people in the chat seemed to think it was part of some movie production. And then there are others who won't be swayed no matter what you do. You know how it is."

"I thought that might be the case," Christo says with a confidence that his shaking hand and tight chest betray to anyone watching him. "Which is why I would like to make a declaration."

He stands straight, squares his shoulders, and balls his free hand into a fist. "If Celestia still intends to fire Armageddon, or if I think they intend to, I will leak Celestia's coordinates to as many known daemon factions in the Outlands as I can."

The man on the other line gasps. "You're serious? If you do this, you'll end up branded as a traitor, you know."

"I'm aware. And frankly, I don't care. I'll cut every tie to Celestia that I have if I must."

There's a moment of silence from the other line, and when the man speaks again, he sounds almost overjoyed. "My, my... You've grown, haven't you, Christo?"

Christo doesn't respond, immediately hanging up the phone and stuffing it into his pocket. He lets out the breath he was holding, completely unaware that he's being watched.
evangelclairvoyance: (...Right)

[personal profile] evangelclairvoyance 2021-01-08 01:17 am (UTC)(link)
He winces at the sound of Valvatorez's voice, but then shakes his head, turning to face him. "No, that won't be necessary. I did, essentially, broadcast what I am to several worlds."

He eyes Valvatorez cautiously, his mouth drawn into a thin line as he tries to think of what to say. No matter what he tries, his mind keeps drawing a blank.
evangelclairvoyance: (checkmate)

[personal profile] evangelclairvoyance 2021-01-08 02:08 am (UTC)(link)
As Valvatorez relaxes, so does Christo. Valvatorez doesn't seem the type to attack an angel on sight, of course, but given Celestia's past dealings with daemons, it could be difficult to tell.

And perhaps some of his own prejudices still linger even now.

"Haha... A daemon thanking an angel, and the Former Tyrant Valvatorez at that. This might be a first."
evangelclairvoyance: (The face of confidence)

[personal profile] evangelclairvoyance 2021-01-08 02:34 am (UTC)(link)
He glances down at Valvatorez's hand and shuts his eyes for a moment. "Thank you. But I suppose should introduce myself--properly."

He shakes Valvatorez's hand. "Lamington, an Archangel of Celestia. Or... formerly an Archangel, I suppose. I'm not sure what the status of my position is at this point."
evangelclairvoyance: (checkmate)

[personal profile] evangelclairvoyance 2021-01-08 02:57 am (UTC)(link)
"Of course. I came here to stop Nightfall, and I'd rather not leave matters half-finished. And how could I forget my duties as a teacher's aide?"

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