There once was a Crooked Girl [Open]

Prae looks down at herself and her clear lack of a weapon with a sigh, curling her fists and taking on a fighting stance "What's wrong, eggy? Can't take an insult?" she smirked at Desdemona "Like they say, if you can't take the heat, get outta the beach." she keeps her smirk, eyes sharp and aware, like a switch had been flipped in her mind.

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    The front door of the DWMA slowly opened as a hefty metal robot made its way through. Carol wasn't expecting people to be having a confrontation outside, but she continued walking outside as if this was common occurrence. She paid very little min to any of the parties currently since they weren't doing anything that was significantly against the rules. While there should have been an instructor out here to monitor the fight, she believed that it was normal enough for academy to be sparring that she probably didn't need to inform anyone. Before she made it to the stairs though, the large, heavy machine came to a stop and turned back towards the other three, slightly interested, before she went uncannily still.

OOC: Should we just skip switch for now?...

(OOC: I think it is actually Doc's post: the pattern went Doc, Minty, Switch, Doc, Minty, Switch, Vagrant, Vel)

[[so who is going to post?

OOC: It's idoc's turn

Desdemona blinked, startled by the sudden appearance of two more people--no, two more things. The vines that were currently wrapping around Desdemona's arms slowly evaporated. Not unlike Prae, Desdemona knew when to avoid a fight. This monster was clearly stronger than her, and so was Misery. Desdemona stood up, beginning to take a few steps back. "As much fun as meeting you all has been, I think I'm just going to head back that way~" She cooed before she turned, sprinting across the lawn of the DWMA as she fled.

Prae watches this happen in slight fear, thinking quickly about what she could do here; she had no weapon, but she also had a duty to protect Misery, when she sees Achima start changing she looks around, swearing to herself "WHY DON'T WE HAVE MORE FLIPPING SECURITY HERE?!" she yells as she rolls to try to dodge the black blood, one slicing through her side with a glancing hit, she grits her teeth as she stands by Misery "We need to get inside the academy, once inside we can get more help, and work off the advantage of having smaller swings in confined spaces, are you with me?" she asks hurriedly, clutching her side "I'm not going to let you be hurt by this thing."

OOC: That was me exiting the thread, by the way.

[[kk, thanks for rping with us, you were great fun and a clever antagonist, see you next time we rp together XP

[[who is next?

((OOC: Actually, Switch already went. It's Vagrant's turn now. Then its mine.))

(OOC:I'm Soo Sorry for the wait.)
Motionlessly the Demon weapon began watching the fight that broke out, and upon seeing the destruction that was caused changed her mind and took a few small, mechanical steps backwards.
Analyzing the situation...
Possible damage: 4 possible casualties and extensive cosmetic damage
Hostile entities: One confirmed igh| Threat level: H
Allied entities:... Two possible
Reinforcements: Possibly will appear in a moment
Lighting: Insufficient

Carol took a few more slow steps back after analyzing the situation, turned to Prae, and said with robotic speed and precision, "I have come to the conclusion that the reason security is poor right now is because it is midnight, and I have also determined for those same two reasons that our best course of action might be to expeditiously and promptly 'make like bananas and move like dairy based deserts' to avoid our possible deaths. That is simply my theory though."