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Stomping his way into the tent might not have been the most covert way in, but it was a way in as Damien took a good look around the place and all its heinous looking equipment. "Ok, not a pizza and spookie party in here." he said jokingly as he waved over to the cages that Willow managed to open in ease. "You work fast there Tiger!" he managed to chuckle out before all lighthearted humor was sucked out of his appearance.

There was no Denying it, it was a hunter, one of those horrible things from the island. "crap, we're in a pinch." he snarled out in disdain for the new unfavorable situation. He did bother to interrupt as Bul starting talking about the event that followed his passing except that he was shaking in rage after every syllable. "You need to be the one put in a cage, Fake Reaper!" the hound roared out in retaliation as his eyes filled up with the spare reserves of FEAR still in his system and unleashed it on the hooded figure.

It didn't seem very impressed with his bravado.

There was barely enough time to get a good look around until more hunters started to drop into the tent. Edel reclined back into a sitting position, her eyes still looking around for clues, but making sure that she wasn't being too conspicuous.

More people were entering the tent? Edel's optimism dipped temporarily until she realised who the new intruders were. Their schoolmates were here for them, for real.

The frost demon's sense jolted as she heard the sound of opening cages. A certain tiger ghoul seemed to have found the key and freed them – there were others heading towards them as well. Ah, good she thought as she saw Lizzy and Lattice being taken care of. Edel had no idea who Freya was, but she was glad that Lattice had someone there for her. It had been heart wrenching for the ghoul to watch her break down like that, even though she had barely known Lattice before.

There was something else far more important to do now though. Edel staggered as she got up, weakened from having her FEAR drained from her while in confinement. Stepping out of her cage, Edel looked around for Vieve, just to see if she was alright. Of course she was.

Still feeble but determined not to get captured again, Edel formed two small ice blades which she hurled at the hooded figure with a burning vehemence.

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Tess and Legs somehow managed to enter the tent, with Legs thinking that the solution to saving Christof from his predicament lay inside. Tess just went along to keep an eye on her lower half. Also there was that voice that made her want to go inside very, very much. Plus, being outside seemed scary and left her exposed.

Apparently inside wasn't any better because there, standing in all his cowled, scythe-wielding horror was someone that made the winged ghoul want to promptly do an about face. Screw that voice beckoning her and Legs to enter from earlier! But crimson eyes spotted a familiar shade of pink and she let out a scream, "LIZZY!!!"

Tess was instantly at the spider demoness' side, offering her arms to support her friend. Her BEST friend. Lizzy didn't look alright. She looked weak and tired and and "They did this to you, didn't they?" she hissed hotly. Her wings suddenly began to flap in an odd, awkward rhythm as she channeled her FEAR into her wings. The manananggal had never used her latest FEAR before, having only learned it since she became a second year.

And she wasn't going to use it for just anyone because she still remembered how no one but a few students helped her on the Boat. But this was Lizzy. And oh maybe this was why she hadn't joined her friend's group from the beginning! "It's okay, Lizzy, Mac might not be around but I'm here for you."

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Before stormed in, weapon tucked by his side, ready to glare daggers into something. He was immediately reminded why he needed training because the sight that greeted him? Yeah, he's uh kinda just staring all dumbstruck at the ******** chaos.

DDDDDDDDDDDD8

Vanna, thankfully, was more alert. LOOK! BEFORE! LOOK! That ghoul with the wings is trying to deny Gale of his trophy!

What? O_o

A sigh, ... Just throw me.

And so Before put his trust in his weapon and hurled it with a might hurl. He watched the graceful arc as she spun in the air. Straight for the chick with wings that didn't look like she fell asleep in the sun on one side. Oh s**t. It's the same chick that was shielding Conan! OH s**t SHE WAS CARRYING THE CREATURE GALE CAUGHT!!!

"HIT HER, VANNA! YOU CAN DO IT! YOU TOOK DOWN CONAN EARLIER! GOGOGOGOGOOOO!!!!" he cheered.

As he gathered himself up and rearranged his tartan sash, adrenaline started to truly flow through Glen. The fatalistic outlook he carried with him all his short life came into play and he found himself able to finally gather himself for an attack on their captor. Better to go down fighting than cowering like an animal. To stand up against impossible odds and try anyway.

Besides, the halloweeners around him seemed like nice enough people, people he'd probably never get to know as he might have liked, but still a damn good cause to fight for.

As he attacked he considered one of the classic battle cries he'd heard /somewhere/ in the past. He wasn't sure if it was from his family or somewhere else entirely. But it was good enough, for this madness and chaos.

"Ye can take oor lives but ye'll never take OOR FREEDOM"

Yes. It was suitably absurd.



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Inside the tent was chaos but the sight of their fearless leader wielding his amazing sight seemed to give them all an extra edge. A ghoul that looked like a tiger had freed the prisoners, all of whom looked pretty beat up.

No killsss? HISSSSSS

Mina had really wanted to get the girls they'd caught but Bix was afraid that if he fired on any of them it would be the last hit they ever took. He instead turned to their rescuers. The albino hunter stuck to the entrance, blocking they way out as best he could while still keeping enough distance to get off a shot.

He lined his sight up on a guy with ears and a tail and let the shot fly. His aim had been off, even with the extra confidence, and his arrow flew straight through one of his doggy ears. That would probably heal later but for now it has to suuuuuck.

Damage: 6 - 6 + 5 = 5 DMG
HP: 29 / 40
Weapon Charge: 3 / 3 CHARGED!
Charged attack: Pinions of the Dawn Star; Swift Strikes. Bix fires an arrow into the air which splits into many arrows, raining down on the enemy.

Oh this was bad.

Leon wasn't one to think that far ahead in anything that wasn't boxing, but this..... this was bad. The spiderish looking girl/ghoul was sharp! Catching on to his voice in an instant. It was enough to make him almost flinch from the sudden declaration. "What, your no profiler and Leo-what?" he said astonishingly like it was the most confusing name in the world. "Listen here itsy bitsy, My names ain't that Leo-whatsit you just called me. I'm your executioner." he replied with a fanged smirk before whirling around at the sounds of stampeding footsteps.

"Well well well, who ordered the furry and scales convention?" he said in mild humor before Master Cael decided to pop out of nowhere to give them some last minute instructions. "Yeah yeah, I got ya Sir, no Killing right now." he said drying before cracking his knuckles and flicking out his wrist to materialize the Chainsaw known only as Nidhogg in a roar of fury. "But it's a chance to study their physical capabilities up close, I can't pass on that!" he called out in his booming voice as he took the charge and slammed his weapon across the one that got to close the the previously caged creature, the ghoul with Bat wings and a new pair of Legs.

"Get your grubby little mits off our testing subjects!"

...Okay, so not Candyland. Jeremy reflected shortly after hitting the ground and not-so-gracefully landing face first. Far from Candyland, closer to battle with freaks! Caelius' anger, coupled with the rather loud order, was enough to get the sun hunter on his feet. That was when it hit him; oh ******** he wasn't wearing his jacket! s**t!

Okay.

Okay.

Keep calm and carry on. You're not a sun hunter without half your uniform (where was his uniform anyway? Oh, there it was - still on Cass), you're a Hunter! Play along and you'll be fine! Digging into his pocket, Jeremy fished out Elsie's chained pocket watch, observing the area as the watch flashed, twisted and distorted into a heavy looking anchor connected to a steel chain tether.

Hurt, but do not kill.

Golden eyes zeroed in on the girls attacking Davey. One looked like hell (and augh, spikes in her arms! His skin crawled with disgust), but the other one, the pretty bird, whom he realized was NOT attacking but instead carrying the other. Hm. Bring her down, and they'd get two with one shot. A twisted grin formed, and Jeremy hoisted the flaming anchor on his tether, spinning it in heavy, slow circles until he had enough momentum to let it fly.

< WHEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE >

Elsie shrieked in his head. He aimed for her wings, but he'd be happy enough if he hit her core, too.