The 63rd Legion’s raid
Date: 2026-04-09 10:12
At Thu Apr 09 2026, in a graveyard in Bayview
Mission: Obtain Engraved Pocket Watch and bring it back to the extraction point.
The Tidal Mausoleum
It is morning/span, about 41F(5C) degrees, and there are a few wispy white clouds in the sky. The mist is heaviest At Mayflower and Washington/span
Selene’s wounds seem to be bleeding a bit more freely all of a sudden.
Reinforcements arrive, but it’s only a sole vehicle that shows up to bring them to today’s battlefield, and from it only a sole person steps. That being Selene, armed with just a pistol, already drawn and ready in her hands, and a knife at her side. “This is going to be..” she begins, quickly surveying the area. “.. an experience.” She inhales a deep breath, steadies herself, and then.. it’s go time.
Selene charges toward tombstone.
Selene says “Crap.. Magic, and.. a Lieutenant.“
Selene charges toward tombstone.
Selene charges toward statue.
Nevermind. The cavalry is here, with Selene joined by a ton of Olympian enforcers. “To the statue, lads.” the girl hollers over the ruckus of their motorbikes, all of whom are still rumbling away in the background. Readied for a quick extraction of sorts.
Selene runs towards the objective.
Selene charges toward statue.
Selene runs towards the objective.
Lieutenant Belynn tears the tarnished badge from his lapel and drives it into the mausoleum floor before statue, a Legion ritual seal blazing outward in a pulse of black-gold fire as he invokes the Edict of the Cracked Crown.
Selene runs towards the objective.
statue is seized by an invisible crushing force, their legs rooting to the stone as the 63rd Legion’s mark burns beneath their feet , and Lieutenant Belynn watches with cold patience as the necrotic seal begins to bleed them dry.
Selene runs towards the objective.
Selene has Engraved Pocket Watch.
Lieutenant Belynn spreads his arms wide and exhales a shimmering wave of iridescent miasma, his silver eyes gleaming as he floods the air around Selene and her allies with honeyed, demonic deceit.
statue staggers as his senses shatter , friends blur into enemies and enemies into allies, Belynn’s corrupting whispers coiling through their mind like smoke through a cracked door.
Lieutenant Belynn spreads his arms wide and exhales a shimmering wave of iridescent miasma, his silver eyes gleaming as he floods the air around statue and their allies with honeyed, demonic deceit.
Selene charges toward statue.
Selene gets into cover behind the statue.
Selene fires off a shot at Lieutenant Belynn which misses him.
Someone continues gathering power.
statue staggers as his senses shatter , friends blur into enemies and enemies into allies, Belynn’s corrupting whispers coiling through their mind like smoke through a cracked door.
Selene launches a stab at statue, it damages it.
Lieutenant Belynn tears the tarnished badge from his lapel and drives it into the mausoleum floor before statue, a Legion ritual seal blazing outward in a pulse of black-gold fire as he invokes the Edict of the Cracked Crown.
Selene fires off a shot at a soldier of the 63rd which impacts against his armor.
statue is seized by an invisible crushing force, their legs rooting to the stone as the 63rd Legion’s mark burns beneath their feet , and Lieutenant Belynn watches with cold patience as the necrotic seal begins to bleed them dry.
Selene says “INCOMIIIING “
a soldier of the 63rd is forced to retreat.
Selene launches a stab at a soldier of the 63rd, it is parried by him.
a soldier of the 63rd is forced to retreat.
Selene launches a stab at a soldier of the 63rd, it severely wounds his right shoulder.
a soldier of the 63rd is forced to retreat.
Selene launches a stab at Lieutenant Belynn, it is parried by him.
an Olympian Enforcer is forced to retreat.
The 63rd Legion Haemomancer is forced to retreat.
Selene launches a stab at Lieutenant Belynn, it strikes his armor with bruising force.
Selene says “Let’s GO, Sons!!“
Lieutenant Belynn is forced to retreat.
Selene fires off a shot at The 63rd Legion Commando which misses him.
The battle has turned, with Selene and her horde of Sons enforcers successfully driving back the assault of the Legion. The men holler and hoot, intimidating the remnant forces still scurrying across the graveyard. Selene nods at the men, and tells them, “I’ll be heading for extraction a.s.a.p. Keep me covered, and we’re all due a fat bonus today.”
Selene says “Should be able to sprint there in… but a few moments. Come on, Sel..“
Selene fires off a shot at The 63rd Legion Commando which completely misses him.
The 63rd Legion Commando is forced to retreat.
Selene runs towards the extraction point.
Selene says “We’ve done it, boys.. Be ready to exfil.“
There we have it. This early-morning raid has taken a turn Selene had not expected. Her calls for back-up did not fall on deaf ears, and together with the reinforced Sons, the lass has fought back the horde. She holds up a fist, pumps it in the air victoriously, with the precious pocket watch dangling from that fist gleaming in the morning sun as a further statement of their success. “We ride home!”
Selene runs towards the extraction point.
Selene has successfully got away with Engraved Pocket Watch.