"Suggestions? I have no ******** idea, I don't think we should even touch those vines let alone try to cut through them, the only thing I've ******** seen that can do anything against this s**t is like, tech we don't currently possess. I have no ******** ideas, all I can think is mitigate the damage, lockdown the ones who lose their heads, try and survive till help comes if it comes." He wasn't entirely hopeful it even would.
"I'm going to see if there's any other places we can go that aren't blocked off."
Even as he moved Rep was still warily scanning the crowd and edging away from the fallen hunter in case it turned at the last minute and all hell broke loose. As he went, he noticed a familiar flash of blonde hair in his peripheral vision and turned to head in Jordan's direction temporarily instead. He didn't even think to hesitate as he took hold of the other man's arm.
"Jordan." he said, almost shaking him, as if somehow Jordan being here would make everything fine again, would make everything ******** sensible and controlled. "Jordan. Are you feeling ok?" he asked, unable to keep the worry out of his voice.
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Posted: Wed Jun 03, 2015 11:48 am
One of the bodies stir. In the dark, and blaring red lights, it is hard to make out who it is. They mutter something, but the alarms drown it out. In their hands is a small vial. It is glowing a steady green, making it look oddly radioactive.
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Posted: Wed Jun 03, 2015 11:51 am
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JORDAN - DORMS -> COURTYARD
The thorns around Jordan began to open as if in response to him, forming a door sized entrance. It seemed to lead to the lighthouse portal, and was only large enough to fit one person at a time. It was a very small entrance, it would hurt to cross.
Posted: Wed Jun 03, 2015 11:53 am
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courtyard - Jack
"Help me". It was a voice that rang out to Jack only, with a strange sharp clarify. "Free me."
It happened for only a brief moment, and then was gone.
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Posted: Wed Jun 03, 2015 11:56 am
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[ Courtyard ] - Wilson
Wilson just happened to be at the right place at the right time.
Several vines extended out, branching towards him, and tried to pull him towards and into the wall.
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If Wilson is pulled into the thorns he will be out of commission for the rest of the event as he is forced back to "sleep". He will also take excessive damage!
You are free to attack the thorns with whatever your character has as long as your character is in the courtyard. The thorns have 10 HP total. Every hit you attempt on the thorns does -5 damage to you. Remember that as no Hunters have weapons, you have to roll 2d6-6.
Posted: Wed Jun 03, 2015 11:58 am
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[ Dorms ] - Milo
"I'm here."
It rang out in Milos mind, cutting through the haze. It sounded like Milo's weapon, and even felt like it. For a moment there seemed like a very deep sense of hope. "I'm here Milo. Summon me."
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Posted: Wed Jun 03, 2015 12:05 pm
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[ Dorms ] - Abbi
One of the doors slammed wide open, and what looked like a completely normal Hunter grabbed Abbi by the legs and dragged her into the room, where it proceeded to attempt strangling her.
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Abbi is being attacked! She takes -5 damage from the surprise attack and a +10 to her virus counter. The ??? Hunter will only let go and fall unconscious if you do more than 10 damage You can either melee attack it, or anyone in the room can. Every time someone misses with their dice roll when attacking this ??? Hunter they take -5 auto damage.
Posted: Wed Jun 03, 2015 12:09 pm
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[ Cami - Courtyard ]
For a moment, Cami's vision blurs, until she cannot see anything but shapes. Then, where Hunters had been, there are only mutations. They look like skeletal corpses, and their eyes glow a steady green. They move in a strange, disjointed way, in a way that no human could possibly emulate. Instead of words, they only utter hisses and clicks.
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Cami is under a very bad hallucination effect. Until she takes 10 damage, she can only see the undying instead of Hunters. In that time, she also cannot understand what any are saying to her.
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Posted: Wed Jun 03, 2015 12:12 pm
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[ courtyard ] - Lucky
If Lucky was well, Lucky, he might have caught a glimpse of a shadow standing what seemed like on the wall of thorns. The shadow is vaguely Hunter shaped, and it seemed to look right at him, before moving away
Posted: Wed Jun 03, 2015 12:13 pm
Otto didn't remember falling asleep. He'd felt so sick when Maebe had carried him, his mind so fuzzy that he could barely recall. His eyes slowly opened into a squint. His head and ears still hurt, and he still felt queazy. Shifting a little, he found that he was in the courtyard with Maebe. Around him was... ah, it was Chance! And.. Dawson? And some woman he wasn't familiar with.
He tried to sit up a little straighter, feeling his head swim uncomfortably. This place seemed crowded. And were those vines? Just how far did they stretch?
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Posted: Wed Jun 03, 2015 12:15 pm
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Creedence -> Courtyard
The Hunter she saw collapse suddenly stood up, and looked right at her. There was a loud crack as its neck turned an angle it really should not have. It seemed like nobody else had paid attention to it yet. It, because its face was wrenched in a terrifying smile, lit by unnatural green eyes. It shambled towards Creedence, slowly, fingers stretched into claws.
Posted: Wed Jun 03, 2015 12:19 pm
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[Dormitories] - Sherry
As Sherry turned to leave, she would see a sparkle of something shine. It looked like an beautiful golden crown, and it seemed like nobody had paid attention to it at all, in fact, there were Hunters simply moving through and around it like it did not exist.
Looking at the crown seemed to spark a strange sensation in her. She needed it.
Jordan startled as his arm was grabbed, turned sharply, then half relaxed as he saw and heard who had grabbed him. "Okay? I don't know," and the taut worry was clear in his voice. "I can't hear Ferros at all. He's here, he's still here," and he held his hand up to show Rep the darkened ring, "but I can't, even his breathing." He shook his head. "Can you hear Tracey?"
His gaze moved past Rep, and his eyes widened as he saw the thorns moving and shifting, making a narrow doorway. Big enough for him, but only him, leading toward the lighthouse. "Do you see that?" he asked, suddenly wary. "The opening in the thorns?"
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Posted: Wed Jun 03, 2015 12:23 pm
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[ Dormitories - Ever]
In a room next to Ever, there was a loud, frantic thumping on the door that pierced even the alarm sirens. Someone was shouting something from behind it, but the words were entirely lost. It didn't look like the door was going to give in any time soon, and it was very possible that someone was trapped in the room.
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Posted: Wed Jun 03, 2015 12:24 pm
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Not being able to hear his weapon was extremely uncomfortable; Coyote's voice, while often condescending, was a constant reassurance to Harland. He wanted that back, more than anything. As if adding injury to insult, the terrible alarm and screaming and just cacaphony in general had replaced Coyote's low hum.
He felt weak, somehow.
In a daze, he wandered into the courtyard hoping to figure out what was going on-- admittedly, he was also keeping a close lookout for someone terribly dear to him. Wordlessly, he made his way through the crowd towards Alistaire, and stood next to him, looking not at him but outwards at the chaos.
It seemed like it was enough just to be near him. Harland ran a hand through his messy hair and then rubbed at his facial hair, trying to figure out what he had missed. Yeah, he felt a little better, now. Hardly sick at all.
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