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 Posted: Fri Dec 16, 2011 9:51 pm
“Somewhere out of here, anywhere is fine,” she answered, a little too quickly. The ghoul stopped to puzzle for a moment. “Or maybe we should find out where all these creatures are coming from.”
Edel started walking towards the door, opening it to get a peek outside before looking back at Tybalt. She supposed she should ask if he wanted to come along.
“Shall we- ?”
OnionGrump Do you want to drag anyone else along too? It's also fine if Tybalt doesn't want to go XD
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Posted: Fri Dec 16, 2011 10:39 pm
"Mrrrrr . . ."
He saw a lot of groups leaving. Zombies liked groups. Mort liked groups. And Mort saw groups of people he knew. Better to stick together!
"G'luck," he murmured to Tybalt and Edel before shuffling out the door.
(( Exiting! ))
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Posted: Fri Dec 16, 2011 10:59 pm
THE RAT KING
Status: The giant rat beings to convulse and pukes again, sadly missing any remaining students. It shakes itself awake, stands back up and raises it's sword with an expectant look on it's face and then...nothing happens. He looks pretty pissed off about this. New round! The Rat King has recovered and the cumulative damage is back down to 0!
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Posted: Fri Dec 16, 2011 11:16 pm
Calder looked around, noticing a lot of students were leaving. He couldn't blame them. The place smelled of peppermint and puke and it was clearly dangerous with the Rat King showing up. Frowning, he tugged on Barth and started to lead him to the door. "We should head out of here. To the cemetery or your room." Calder moved to the door, stopping when he noticed something weird falling outside. He....had a very faint recollection of what it was. Whatever it was, it was cold. He gave a shiver.
At the door Christof was there without a strange ghoul he hadn't seen before. "Hey. We're heading out before more creatures show up. If you want, you can come along." Calder glanced at the wet ghoul beside him. "..and your little friend too." Boil, Christof was popular.
Calder headed out of the theater. ((Exiting to PRP))
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Zyphiris rolled 2 8-sided dice:
8, 3
Total: 11 (2-16)
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Posted: Fri Dec 16, 2011 11:21 pm
Too late for that apparently. The ghoul had just nodded and whispered a : good luck back at the indeed boil when she heard the terrible retching noise coming from behind. Ah, the rat king was back up again.
The ghoul shot a slightly amused look at Tybalt and shrugged her shoulders. Oh well.
Forming an ice lance, the ghoul charged towards the rat king, driving it in pretty deep. When that was done Edel took a few steps back. Prince-ing around now was she?
My HP: 40/40
Damage Dealt: 5
Collective Damage to Boss: 5
Anything attacked/attackers should note: --
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kuropeco rolled 2 8-sided dice:
1, 8
Total: 9 (2-16)
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Posted: Fri Dec 16, 2011 11:24 pm
Sparrow, who had been sitting rather dormant for the first half of the play, had missed his chance to attack the enormous rat...creature...thing. Everyone seemed to have rushed forward at once, leaving Sparrow to drag Jove back away and crouch down low behind a row of seats. He had no idea what the thing was; he had not ever seen anything like it before in his life, but it did not seem pleasant.
Not in the slightest.
The students seemed to have defeated it, however, and Sparrow pushed himself slowly to his feet, eying the creature suspiciously.
There was a horrible retching sound, the body on stage jerking, and then all of a sudden, the creature was back up, staring down out across the auditorium as though it were not happy at all.
"Oy, vey," muttered Sparrow, and there was a billow of black smoke as a long, glimmering scythe appeared in his left hand, Sparrow swinging the weapon around so that he held it tightly between his fingers. He may not have been able to do something the first time, but he would be damned if he were just going to sit around uselessly this time.
With a grunt of anger, he leapt forward and spun the scythe, slamming it into the side of the Rat King. 
My HP: 40/40
Damage Dealt: 3
Collective Damage to Boss: 8
Anything attacked/attackers should note:
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Bilious rolled 7 4-sided dice:
4, 1, 1, 1, 3, 3, 1
Total: 14 (7-28)
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Posted: Fri Dec 16, 2011 11:30 pm
Christof was relieved to see his friends, but just as Calder had begun to leave, he heard a stirring from the front of the theater... oh, Hell's Bells... It was up again!! Hadn't they killed it properly?? He gave a grunt, motioning for the lost, damp fishy ghoul to stick with the others.... where had Amrita gone, even? Hell's BLOODY Bells! With a grunt, he pushed up his sleeves, rushing down the rows of seats with a look of intent. Fear bristled down his left arm, his massive hand clenching into a sharp, scaled fist as he limped faster, climbing up onto a seat to throw himself at the rat creature, aiming a sharp swinging blow to its ratty nose with a mighty "HURRRRRR!"  HP: 40/40 (I think?) Damage: 10 Collective Damage: 18
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Smerdle rolled 2 8-sided dice:
1, 1
Total: 2 (2-16)
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Posted: Fri Dec 16, 2011 11:36 pm
Once back inside the theater, West glanced around the darkened space. Puke, fire, destruction. Students punching. The boil ran at the abomination of nature, eyes fixed on the ground as he navigated his way between seats. When he looked up, however, he was nowhere near the joyful beast. West had come face to face with the wall. It wasn't his greatest moment.
My HP: 40/40
Damage Dealt: 0
Collective Damage to Boss: 18
Anything attacked/attackers should note: West is running in and out from a PRP, but will somehow take any damage Mr. Rat throws at him because I will be checking this thread. Yay!
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OnionGrump rolled 2 8-sided dice:
4, 7
Total: 11 (2-16)
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Posted: Fri Dec 16, 2011 11:37 pm
Tybalt snorted. Was he surprised that the rat king was back up and retching? Not really. He should have known it would be back on it's feet. In fact, it was probably a good thing they hadn't left yet. They shouldn't leave something like this unsupervised.
"Well, I guess this makes round two?" He grinned at the frost demon and lunged for the rat king, kicking the beast and aiming to knock the crown right off of it's head.
My HP: 40/40
Damage Dealt: 5
Collective Damage to Boss: TBE
Anything attacked/attackers should note: n/a
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Sosiqui rolled 2 8-sided dice:
7, 8
Total: 15 (2-16)
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Posted: Fri Dec 16, 2011 11:37 pm
Yes. Yes, the Rat King had indeed heaved himself up off of his former grave. Had it not been dead in the first place? Was it now undead? The plague doctor gave the thing a wary look before reaching back to pluck a bladed feather from its wing. It was getting more and more used to the brief sting of pain that resulted when it did that... "For Amityville, I suppose," it said in a casual tone before tossing the blade at the beast. It was a good, clean shot. Hah! My HP: 40/40 Damage Dealt: 9 Collective Damage to Boss: 32 Anything attacked/attackers should note: SCALPELATION.
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Blade Kuroda rolled 2 8-sided dice:
4, 2
Total: 6 (2-16)
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Posted: Fri Dec 16, 2011 11:38 pm
((entering)) Walking on in, Jericho could see the rat king ahead. It was alive for sure, and it looked rather angry. "Maybe we need to cut its head off. Or burn the body," he speculated. Shifting Riley on his backside, he tried to see how he might be able to best attack the rat. He had done this once before; fighting while carrying her. However... she hadn't been injured at that time. Would it really be safe to bring her close? He spent too much time trying to figure this out. HP: 36 Damage: 0 Collective damage to boss:32 Status:
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Nio Love rolled 2 8-sided dice:
4, 7
Total: 11 (2-16)
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Posted: Fri Dec 16, 2011 11:46 pm
Riley slid, very carefully, off of Jericho in order to get a better look at the second coming of the Rat King. She briefly wondered if it really did hold some sort of hierarchical throne.
Then she wondered if killing it meant usurping said throne.
Riley was once more invested in the fate of the Rat King. Her wings flared out powerfully, sending showers of psionic crystals in his direction.
HP: 34
Damage: 5
Collective Damage to Boss: 37
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ramenli rolled 2 6-sided dice:
2, 3
Total: 5 (2-12)
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Posted: Fri Dec 16, 2011 11:46 pm
Yǐn Cáng's jubilation over his wonderful dinner was cut short fairly quickly. Before the rat had ever risen from its spot he was beginning to feel slightly ill. From a somewhat reclusive clan, he had had no idea of what JOY was, or what JOY could do to him, and it was apparently something that no one thought to warn him about.
He could somewhat tell that others were fighting around him, but things were oddly hazy to the weremantis. Ignoring it he drew himself up. He had this, he was perfectly okay. He moved forward and took a swing at the giant rat. Or what he had thought was the giant rat. It turned out it was a stage prop that was still standing, and all that hurt from the blow was a light stinging in his hand.
My HP: 30/30
Damage Dealt: 0
Collective Damage to Boss: 37
Anything attacked/attackers should note: Boil is not feeling so hot...
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nekoluch rolled 2 8-sided dice:
2, 7
Total: 9 (2-16)
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Posted: Fri Dec 16, 2011 11:47 pm
((entering from PRP)) It was lucky she wasn't following too closely, perhaps. Levi saw the rat and went wide-eyed. JACK DANG YER A BIG CRITTER! It kinda just blurted out while the others were attacking. It was not the pleasant variety of rat so it seemed. Taking aim, she lashed at the chubby rodent with her tail. My HP: 40/40 Damage Dealt: 3 Collective Damage to Boss: 40 Anything attacked/attackers should note: whip it good
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Rown rolled 2 8-sided dice:
2, 5
Total: 7 (2-16)
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Posted: Fri Dec 16, 2011 11:51 pm
[ moving in from a PRP to FIGHT DA RAT KING [ will do propers in a moment ] ]
She had only come back to the theater because she'd forgotten something, but she happened to make it just in time to see the Rat King start moving again. This time, she wasn't stapled to the floor. This time, Chuppi could actually do something that involved her taking a stand.
She'd already laid down the hurt on a Yeti, and she was ready to show the Rat King that she was very much Cloodia.
. . . it probably would have gone over better if she wasn't so out of breath.
My HP: 34/40
Damage Dealt: 1
Collective Damage to Boss: 41
Anything attacked/attackers should note: Chuppi is carrying her Termo and looks oddly pleased with herself. Also, out of breath.
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