Fight Club 2 - Supernal Bugaloo

[Archangel Michael]

"And who are YOU to tell ME to 'chill out'? " No one orders Archangel Michael around like this! His wrathful stare left Campanella for Chariot... For a few seconds only.

"And you can keep your tips for yourself, Councilor!" He trips onto the muddy stuff and falls on his knee trying to get out. "Lucky, you said? Luck has nothing to do with this. Neither 'timing and orchestration'. Someone like him would never beat ME in fairly! Now, say when!"

The Archangel locked at his foe again as he spoke.

Archangel Michael is still under the megalomania derrangement effects

[Star]

Laughter tapers off.

Greenish eyes squint. Probably should have Seen it before. But 'Ow' and Tuesday. Campanella and Michael? Neither are particularly likable. But they're not aggressive asshats, either.

"Stay away from him!" If yells were warbles, that's totally a yell. "Campanella, too. Circle up around them. Everyone. Think we got a 'dox on the premises we need to babysit. But, seriously. Careful. Might be contagious."

Welp. This is what happens when you have a Bring Your Kids To Work Day. Someone poops their diapers.

"Live fire, everyone. Winner winner chicken dinner. Neither one leaves, aight?"

So much for naps and snacks.

[Macavity]

Chariot is surprised by Michael's vehemence, and he schools his face into impassivity. "Well I'm not the guy who can't get himself out of mud because he doesn't know what tactical awareness is."

He steps back from the mud pit and turns to Thrope and Bolide. "Thanks, but I think the Archangel has enough of beef of his own. If he wants to get out himself, I'm okay with letting him. I'm Chariot." He gives Bolide the Apostate a frank once over. "I saw your match, I can tell." He gestures to the bottles of water next to Bolide's exceptionally odd looking to his Sight hoodie. "What was your plan with that?"

When Tuesday's Hearthmaster makes his declaration, Chariot looks at both Michael and Campanella. He didn't know either of them well enough to tell if their behavior was out of the norm, but it was better safe than sorry. He nods and re-positions himself. The Abyss wasn't something you underestimated if you were wise.

[Campanella]

"Well something has clearly affected his mind. Embarrassment at the ease with which I bought him low, no doubt." And then Star's word's pierced the bubble of the Moros new ego.

"What do you mean I am affected as well? Do I look like a magus who would allow himself to fall into such an Abyssal trap. You are plainly deluded!"

There was a sneer in his voice that had never been heard before.

[Thrope]

Hands spread palms up and out as Thrope backs away from Michael and keeps an eye on Campanella. Hmm nutella. Thrope shakes his head to Bolide.

"Don't know yet, we need to talk with the boss about rank." We including Chariot, good to not be one of two in town. Though keeping the walking lunatic from leaving may suck, they've both gone full asshat. The asshats are watched but Thrope shifts to echo Chariot's question to Bolide.

"What was your plan there? I'm not a fan of getting electrocuted." Yes there's a story and no it wasn't fun. That had driven home the concept of electrical impulses control muscles.

[Tuesday]

Tuesday groans.

Heaves herself up and stares at the asshats two. Which apparently was the cause of 'dox.

...but how did that explain Archy on a normal day?

"Uh-Campy." note the not-full name. "You're acting like an arrogant asshat. And not at all like the guy who went blushy asking me for my dress. For Science. Or Magic. Or whatever."

Hazels go flinty. Live fire, yo.

For once she has more of a plan then Step Two Do Stuff.

A fate-blue glyph sparks to life. The line imprecise, but forceful, as the stainglass butterflies flutter to life, only to shatter as Tuesday swallows the icky oily grossness of the Abyss. The imprecise blue line of the glyph separate, threads fly at the arrogant asshats, attempting to bind them together.

  1 success

Date		Action		Roll		Result
2017-04-23 11:11:56		Tuesday rolls 1 to dox 1 +0 (10 Again)		9		1 success

  3 successes Shared Fate. Campy & Archy can resist with a reflexive Composure + Gnosis

Date		Action		Roll		Result
2017-04-23 11:12:35		Tuesday rolls 7 to Shared Fate (Campy & Archy) (Fate 3 + Gnos 2 + WP -1Dox) (10 Again, WillPower)		7, 3, 8, 9, 7, 9, 4		3 successes

[Archangel Michael]

"No doubt someone like him lets the Abyss taint his willwork. That'd never happen to ME though. I'm above all of this!"

The Archangel, still poisoned by a hurt Pride and Abyssal taint, finally gets tired from successive attempts of getting out and stays on his knee,

Reflexivelly, he tries to shrug off someone's atempt to mess with his Pattern, but fails nonetheless.

"So... Quit hiding behind them and grant me a rematch, Campanella! "

[Campanella]

The sneer only grew as Tuesday bought up her spells. The Moros took a step back he did not feel or recognise as the sudden flare of her emotions caught him off guard; he rarely used the Third Eye and what it showed him was strange and unfamiliar. Impaired and caught by surprise the spell blue hued imago settled onto his Pattern.

  

Date		Action		Roll		Result
2017-04-24 17:01:30		Campy Resists! rolls 4 to GNO + Composure (10 Again)		7, 6, 6, 2		failure
2017-04-24 17:00:36		Campy resists! rolls 1 to do something insignificant (10 Again)		2		failure

Before he could respond, Archangel Michael's challenge rang out.

Under normal circumstances Campanella may have laughed off such a challenge or even recognised it for what it was. Lost in the twisting corridors of Bedlam, he didn't. He turned to face the Obrimos, face twisting into a gross approximation of itself.

"You wish me to demonstrate... Again?"

Campy fails to resist Tuesday's spell. Sorry I accidentally pressed enter before my line was completed. I've used both lines to reflect the roll.

Still suffering the Megalomania Derangement, he turns on Archangel Michael wilsonns believing another challenge has been issued.

[West]

I'm nixing the other thread because you post-jumped like 4 people to call Init, Yumyumcrow . We should get a chance to respond before it goes to combat.

[Star]

Hey, look, it's the moron hour.

Now? It's getting out of hand. Sad thing was, letting the two beat each other senseless would be the best thing to occupy them if they weren't already dropping stink bombs.

Bad enough to poo your pants. No reason to start flinging it everywhere.

The mirage alternated between laughing and pointing while Aether wrapped around the Angel's hand and he drew Mana from a tarnished symbol.

"No, no, no." His voice was tired and warbled. "Some other time. When the 'dox dust has settled. Sit down and chill out. Both of you. Otherwise Square the Circle and Duel. Each other, or me, for the right to continue."

Because Duels are 'doxless, yo.

  1 Mana Spent to Channel 4 into Pattern

Date		Action		Roll		Result
2017-04-24 17:50:21		Star rolls 13 to Channel Mana (10 Again)		8, 4, 1, 2, 1, 8, 7, 7, 4, 8, 5, 10, 7, 7		4 successes
2017-04-24 17:49:42		Star rolls 4 to Paradox! +1 Vulgars (10 Again)		3, 5, 7, 1		failure