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 Posted: Fri Jan 13, 2012 5:03 pm
CenterAs he was suddenly grabbed, Cecil gave a pleased exclamation, giving a bounce to land in Em's arms where she would have otherwise crushed him had it been the other way around. He'd been petite his whole life. He had learned to cope. "I just followed the scent of your lovely visage, ma belle!" There was always a Mission at hand. No reason not to enjoy the ride, right? Right. He snuggled against her lovely lady pillows while waiting to be dropped.
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Katarina Everard rolled 1 100-sided dice:
75
Total: 75 (1-100)
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Posted: Fri Jan 13, 2012 5:17 pm
[TRAP ZONE B]
Miriam hung around a little as the group from the last area seemed to disperse before continuing on as well. But things only seemed to be getting worse as she headed further in... going from one dead end to another.
And now a trap.
The walls seemed to be closing in around her, and swinging Verdandi at them didn't seem to stop the movement at all.
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Posted: Fri Jan 13, 2012 5:24 pm
"Huh, okay." Marsh grinned at Em, then lifted Miyako, stroking her lashes again. "Hey, princess, you feel like sharing?" Miyako did not feel like sharing. There had been entirely too much sharing going on, in her opinion, and she didn't like it. And she was hungry. "Okay, bad choice of words. I'm sorry. Miyako-hime, do you sense anything that might be what we're looking for? I respectfully apologize for offending your ladyship, and we'll find something for you to have a bite of as soon as possible." Miyako huffed, somewhat mollified. No. She did not sense anything recognizable or obvious. Marsh should move around, she informed him. Perhaps if he did, she could find something. "Got it." He began to pace around the area, petting Miyako absently, keeping an eye out for any kind of visual clues and listening to the sense of Miyako concentrating, paying attention to their surroundings. There was a brief burst of static on the headset, but no response from Lowe. Marsh tried not to worry about that. Lowe was a Fear hunter, and he and his weapon could take care of themselves. Perhaps they had found something, or there was interference of some sort from the labyrinth. Miyako hissed at him to stop allowing himself to be distracted.
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MoonKitsune rolled 1 100-sided dice:
37
Total: 37 (1-100)
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Posted: Fri Jan 13, 2012 5:43 pm
Trap Zone A His bat flickered, and he looked down at it. "What's up, McRottins?" He asked, to which Dorin hissed back.
~I do not like et here.~ He hissed, his voice laced with cheesy Transylvanian.
"Chill. We're walking anways." Bradly Headset Message to Everyone Homeboy, here. Weapon is all whacked out. Getting the mad creepers near this dead end.
After some turning around and many cheese jokes later, his sneaker pressed down on a stone that sank.
"Ah shiiiii"
A spike shot up through the ground, causing the hunter to run like hell as they shot up from the ground, but not before shooting one through the underside of his leg.
Dropping to the ground where it was safe, Bradly held his leg and swore. "MOTHERFOOKININDIANJONESLAMEA##MEDIVALDUNGEONSONAB-"
It just went on like that for a while.
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Posted: Fri Jan 13, 2012 6:02 pm
[[ Labyrinth Center ]] Spotting the familiar face of Marshall, Isaac walked over, watching him curiously for a moment. Everyone seemed to be looking for something-- the mission objective-- and he supposed he should start looking too, now that he was here. His eyes trailed cluelessly over the strange writing about the room. "Hey," he said quietly to Marshall. He offered a little smile. "I made it. You lead the way out." Remembering their conversation, Isaac pulled his whip up into view, and began to look around at Marshall's side. "Kyanos... we're looking for something you can probably sense. Help me look," he asked quietly. He didn't have to say it aloud, but it was his way of continuing the conversation before. He knew Miyako's name. Isaac felt it was only right that Marshall know who Kyanos was.
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Rown rolled 1 100-sided dice:
49
Total: 49 (1-100)
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Posted: Fri Jan 13, 2012 6:06 pm
[ DEAD END B ]
Still lost, Lowe looked around to see if anyone he knew was nearby. Afzal was glowing and the you still couldn't see anyone, and he frowned to find that he was just walking in circles. At this rate he would never get out and they'd end up failing the mission.
GOOD TO SEE YOU REMEMBER WHAT IS IMPORTANT. The voice in his head was flat before it piped up again. I WANT TO DIG DIG DIG DIG. HURRY UP AND MOVE.
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Posted: Fri Jan 13, 2012 6:17 pm
Em laughed as Cecil jumped into her arms, and spun him around while hugging him. Her lips landed on his cheeks, his nose, and then lingered on his lips, before she finally let him go. "You are so sweet, Cecil. I am so lucky to have you." She bent her head into his neck and breathed his scent in deep, before her head finally lifted to see the newest arrival, speaking with Marsh. The man who'd been kissed by Cliff.. her heart leapt in excitement. She had to make sure he was safe - Cliff deserved that. Cliff deserved the world. Everyone she loved did. "Marsh, who is your friend?" She asked politely, while still holding Cecil affectionately in her arms, and playing as if she did not know him.
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Posted: Fri Jan 13, 2012 6:30 pm
Sunnie? It felt weird to be referred to as such, but he was sure the lady meant no harm. He nodded, then indicated to himself. "Damien is what I go by" He replied. "And I'd be happy to. It's good to have a fellow sun hunter by my side". Especially one who knew as much about the glyphs as he did. She also seemed quite strong, judging by how she held her weapon with ease. He made a mental note never to piss her off, though he wondered if that was even possible. She didn't seem like a easily angered person. Moving towards one of the exits, he placed a hand on his headset, listening to the speaker on the other side. Now that he thought about it..that voice did sound familiar. Carhop Calvalier headset Jared? Yeah, this is Damien. Thing's aren't looking to good. We haven't found the artifact yet, and right now the division leaders are trying to decipher some glyphs.
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Posted: Fri Jan 13, 2012 6:32 pm
"Good," Marsh said to Isaac, and laughed a little. "I had no idea where I was going, so I'm happy that worked the way it did." He made a mental note of Kyanos's name; it would only be polite to remember. Miyako commented that she made a better whip. Marsh looked up at Em's question, smiling at her. "This is Isaac," he said. "We just met back in the labyrinth."
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Meeki rolled 1 100-sided dice:
39
Total: 39 (1-100)
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Posted: Fri Jan 13, 2012 6:38 pm
[[ TRAP ZONE A ]]  With her arm now bandaged up from where the arrow had gouged her, it was time to continue through the labyrinth. She needed to reach the center, dammit. With each turn, she was slowly gaining her confidence back. Perhaps she was nearing the center? No sooner had she turned the next corner, she heard the familiar click of another trap. Expecting more arrows, reflexively turned her body to dodge them. No arrows came. Instead, a series of small spikes shot out of the side wall. One of them grazed her leg but otherwise, she was no worse for wear. Once again, she found herself stopping to bandage up her leg the best she could. While the wound wasn't deep, it still stretched across the side of her thigh five or six inches. It hurt like a ********," she cursed, kicking the wall with her good leg. What the hell was wrong with her? She couldn't remember the last time she was this angry at herself. She had already wounded her left arm and right thigh. She needed to get her s**t together and fast. " Getting angry won't help," Silverfang whispered from his position at her back. She knew he was right. She needed to tackle the rest of the maze with a level head.
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Posted: Fri Jan 13, 2012 6:41 pm
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bobaTJ rolled 1 100-sided dice:
71
Total: 71 (1-100)
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Posted: Fri Jan 13, 2012 6:42 pm
Trundlebug headset: All I'm finding is dead ends. Trundlebug headset: Hey, if I... if I don't make it, tell Zoey I'm sorry.
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Baneful rolled 1 100-sided dice:
59
Total: 59 (1-100)
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Posted: Fri Jan 13, 2012 6:55 pm
[DEAD END ZONE B]
And then just as suddenly as the walls were pressing in, he got free of them. And in the nick of time too, staggering into the hallway beyond panting and exhausted. He utterly /had/ to take some time to catch his breath, that brush with death MUCH too close.
By now this place was really really getting under his skin and as he wandered only to come face to face with another dead end, he punched the wall angrily, scraping his knuckles but at the very least making himself feel...a little better.
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Posted: Fri Jan 13, 2012 7:00 pm
He glanced down at who he was being introduced to, and his eyes widened for just a moment. "Uhhhh..." Isaac couldn't even remember the last time he had seen a woman like Em. Even in pictures-- because she looked like that kind of gal. She seemed preoccupied, latched onto another Hunter like a second pair of legs. Isaac's face flushed. "... Hiiii," he said, cracked a shy little smile, and raised a hand in greeting. His voice was a tad higher than it should have been. /Look at her face, look at her face, her face--/ /I can hear your other thoughts, and I don't like them,/ Kyanos said drily. He was just starting to think that he should shuffle away, when his headset hissed to life-- Isaac jumped. Rabid Ice Weasel Headset: Tell Zoey you're sorry...? And then Isaac actually heard what Adam's voice had been telling him. His face fell, clouding over, and he reached a hand under the hat to touch the headset while he talked. Rabid Ice Weasel Headset: You're going to make it. I'm not going to tell Zoey anything, because you're coming here as soon as possible, and you're going to find the center. Okay? You'll get to tell her yourself!
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Posted: Fri Jan 13, 2012 7:07 pm
Adam shook his head, still jogging and finding himself dodging around several curves.Trundlebug headset: I know. I'm coming... but if I don't, you have to tell her. Trundlebug headset: Do you remember anything about the direction you went? I'm turned around, here, but any direction would be nice.
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