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 Posted: Tue Sep 29, 2015 12:48 pm
OOC Rescuer Hunter: Kimberly Whitmore Faction: Hunter Suspecies/Division: Sun General appearance:  HP: 50/50
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Posted: Tue Sep 29, 2015 1:02 pm
(From main thread)
It was her first Mission, and Kimberly was actually a bit surprised to have gotten it at all. She was a newcomer but it seemed that there was so much going on that even they were being called in to help. Something weird was going on, not that it was anything new or surprising, when wasn't there something weird? This time the weird had hit a whole new level, and it couldn't be put off.
Glancing down at her screen she frowned again. This time it wasn't Allan messaging, so there were no weird emoji or anything, it was all news and business. She packed her items and started rushing.. to Canada. The thought of it made her laugh softly. She was going to Canada to save some people. What kind of music did that call for? She just hit the random button and took off running
It was a short time later when she got to where she was needed, transport was working good, and it seemed there were many there ahead of her, so she joined the large group, rather shocked at just how many of them were in this weird camp site. So many people.. so wet, so cold... so dreary. She wrinkled her nose a bit and shifted from foot to foot.
She could hardly hear what was being said, and she looked down once more at the cell she was somehow still holding. The message seemed confusing to her and she really wanted to find a way to get close to ask Allan what was happening. Even when he was weird he made a bit more sense... sort of.
Class S mission (Classified)
Objectives: Neutralize all hostiles, including Undying (I-23 cool and Infected (I-129). Find and rescue any surviving civilians while obtaining minimal risks. All Hunters need to regroup back at the portal 4 hours from dispatch. All Hunters should be equipped with appropriate Runic gear and headsets. Report any further suspicious activity and incident post mission ASAP through a properly conducted mission report.
She had four hours to kill a lot of things and get her a** back here to get home.. at least that is what it seemed to be telling her. She felt like she was under geared though, she only had Chinthliss, the map and flashlight they gave her... some weird smelling meat and the headset that was to be her lifeline back to the site.
Wriggling through the crowd she finally made it to Allan, and opened her mouth to ask him what she was going to be doing out there, and if he knew what the things she was hunting looked like... sadly she got no real info from him.
He beams and then poses. "To every question there is an answer and that is the question." Really, why did you ask him again?
He does however, send you off with an extra bottle of Ramune and about five boxes of Strawberry Pocky, and if you are carrying a Runic weapon, he checks it once over again for you to make sure it is working.
Well... Allan was Allan, she should have known better....
Now was her time to head through the gate, and what assaulted her sense was chaos. This place looked like death warmed over... on a bad day after an earthquake. Vines were everywhere, covered in malicious looking thorns, there were shadowlings creeping around, and infected people that seemed like they were walking in molasses, or maybe that was her training speaking. She was supposed to find something alive in all of this?
She looked around as the other people headed off to check other areas, and nodding silently to herself headed down a side street. That was where she saw the strange blond mad, out cold on the ground. "Whoa.. I think he is alive.."
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Steal rolled 1 10-sided dice:
9
Total: 9 (1-10)
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Posted: Tue Sep 29, 2015 1:12 pm
[Step 2]
Well, it looked like she was going to be saving someone after all, but it wasn't going to be all that easy, no one had pointed out that she was going to have to drag a person, let alone one who was taller, more muscled and covered in metal. Yeah, she thought she was rebelling with her tattoos and hair colour..
Grabbing the man's shoulders and started pulling him, stumbling backwards grunting softly under the weight. Sheesh, was this guy made of concrete or something? She hissed softly as she hit a few pot holes. Oh come on...
Something wrong Kimberly?
Oh no.. I love dragging around a man that feels like he weighs twice my weight... no one warned me about this part of the job..
Chinthliss just responded with soft chuckling.
Yeah, he would laugh, he gets to ride in her belt...
She had dragged him a few feet but it seemed like miles to go before she made it to the portal, how far had she even gone.. like... 9 yards.. why did it feel like she had to travel ten times that to get back?
Stopping to wipe some sweat from her forehead she looked around, pushing back strands of pink and purple hair. "Who ever you are blondy.. I suggest removing some of that metal... it is so mean to people like me.." She knew he wouldn't do that even if he did hear her, not if he was anything like she was imagining... stubborn, jerky.. likely kind of dumb... school drop out who poses... if only she knew the truth..
She grabbed onto his arms again and started pulling once more, wishing she could do the fireman carry or something. She had heard that was easiest to do when you are dealing with a person.
Finally after quite a time of grunting and pulling she managed to push his body through the portal, stepping through a moment after. If she never had to do that again it would be far too soon. Looking back over her shoulder she took note of a strange building, wait... no.. that building was where she found...
She looked around her eyes going huge. No way.. how the heck had she gotten back here? Wasn't the portal supposed to get her out of this place, not return her back.. She had to talk to Allan about this, this was not right.
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Steal rolled 2 8-sided dice:
5, 6
Total: 11 (2-16)
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Posted: Tue Sep 29, 2015 3:44 pm
[step 3]
Okay then.. so she was magically warped back away from the portal again, she can adapt.. yup she is strong like that. She was pissed off though, how the hell is she supposed to get anything done if she kept getting taken away from where she may need to be.
The good news, if one could call it that, was that she alone, and didn't have to baby sit blond muscles... not knowing a name that would have to do. She rolled her eyes a bit and turned around, only to notice....
HOLY s**t.. what the hell was that huge thing? So many vines.. so much.. Ogh, the building.. what was wrong with it.. "Agh.. my head..." She winced and turned up her music, as if to drown out the distorted feeling... "Chinthliss... what.. is going on?"
I don't know, but something is coming.. fighting it may be a good thing..
Yeah, fighting it may be... hmm maybe.. buy some time... wait... what the hell was that thing? It looked like a horse at first but whatever it was, was huge.. It was massive like.. way too massive to think of.
Kimberly shook her head slowly. The huge thing was made of vines and something that seemed to be glowing.. green stuff. "Uh, well.. I guess we could TRY to fight it..." If she died she was soooo going to be pissed off.
She then noticed she was wrong, the other was still there. "Darn you blondy..." She rolled her eyes and grabbed the body, somehow lifting it off the ground as she sprinted, tossing him.. or maybe half dragging him over part of her shoulder.
Removing Chinthliss from her belt she started to crack the whip all over, trying to do all she could to keep the vines at a distance. It was a bit of a help as it kept her mobile but soon enough she realized all she could do was stop.
It was then that she voice came in her mind It is not natural for you to accept us?
"The hell it is!" She shrieked stopping to limber up before racing toward one of the .. legs? A moment later she was letting the whip snap out.
She did connect. She was certain she connected, but she was also certain that she had only made the thing more aware she was near it. Okay.. that soo didn't work.
"Come rescue civilians they said... it is a good thing to do they said. It is our duty they said. They NEVER said there would be giant talking vine horses that want me dead! They mentioned small creatures. I can handle them!"
She was not paid enough for this....
(5 damage)
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Steal rolled 1 6-sided dice:
2
Total: 2 (1-6)
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Posted: Tue Sep 29, 2015 4:06 pm
[Step 4]
There is a saying that some people like to watch the world burn. In this case, as Kimberly was running, half carrying half dragging the blond man, she got the honour of watching the world turn into Vines. Yup, something that people will not get to watch every day.
She wished she had been spared this immense gift as well, in the future she would request not to be put solo against giant vine creatures that can destroy cities. As she ran the fog thickened, she felt slower again, and Chinthliss was so much more quiet, which could have been a good thing if she didn't feel the need to have him alert.
s**t.. she needed to move and fast. There was no hiding, this was like being the only punk at a charity ball. You stand out and not in a good way.
"s**t s**t s**t..."
Then she noticed something .... Beat up 1970's Toyota Corolla.... really? She groaned and then just tossed the blond in the back. To hell with it, it had keys and she needed to get the hell out of there pronto.
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Steal rolled 1 6-sided dice:
5
Total: 5 (1-6)
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Posted: Tue Sep 29, 2015 4:14 pm
The crackling on the headphones was such a relief. It seemed that if she drove 10km down the road she would be safe. She just had to make it without crashing. It sucks not knowing how to drive, but it sucked more thinking that she may be crushed buy that.... whatever.
She started the car up and hit the gas, and... it sputtered. Really? No wonder the owner just abandoned it with the keys in the ignition. No one would believe that it would be possible to get anywhere in it without being caught.
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Steal rolled 1 6-sided dice:
4
Total: 4 (1-6)
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Posted: Tue Sep 29, 2015 4:17 pm
Well they managed to get 7km down the road before the giant.. whatever caught up to them and took a swing at the vehicle, which sadly for it, didn't survive. She found herself dragging the blond again, trying to hobble the rest of the way to the portal.
s**t, it had gotten her as well, and he seemed a bit worse for wear too. This was not going good. "Please Allan, don't give up on me making it.. keep it open just a while longer... I don't want to be mulched by a giant Vine!"
Finally, stressed to the limit she made it, she was at the portal, she just now had to heave the man through...
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Posted: Tue Sep 29, 2015 4:24 pm
[Step 5]
Kimberly 35/40 hp
Vayne 45/50 hp
She moved to push the blond into the portal, ready to follow him in, when he suddenly grabbed her arm, jerking both of them back, and resulting with them both on the ground. She frowned and tried to tip them back over, punching at him. "What the hell are you ******** you, you are not taking me! I am not going to die here!" Vayne's gold eyes blazed and he swung back, not really realizing he was about to full on punch a girl.
"I am here to save you, you moron!" Kimberly shrieked the words and finally managed to push him off of her, but it was too late, the portal was fading.
"Save me?" He blinked groggily, confused at the blurry pink and purple image before him.
"You a**! You just cost us our way out of here.... Ugh!" She kicked at Vayne again, her hands going to her face. "We are trapped!"
The thought on both of their minds was much the same.
OH... s**t.
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