It was difficult to discern someone’s voice from someone else’s amidst the cacophony of the entire area. For a while, Wilson gave up on finding either of the other two hunters. With this noise, how would he be able to find Saya or Ryan? It was near impossible. Instead, the death hunter opted to focus on avoiding any other stray hits or any particular hits specifically meant for him. He kept his body low to the ground so he would be less conspicuous to the students and boogeymen skittering about.
He tried to take a chance once more and called out their names. “RYAN? SAYA?”
Nope.
Sighing, Wilson aimed his weapon at the giant creature a second time and fired off another round.
Hunter Damage: 250 Halloween Damage: 189
Stats:
Name: Wilson Hopkins HP: 50/50 FEAR Strength: 100% Insanity Strength: 0% Items:link Corrupted Pumpkin Pill, Horseman Vial RP Blurb:5 '11" hunter
Ceres had pretty much lost almost ALL contact with the other hunters that used to be close by, all of the Suns taking off into the heat of battle. Her mind told her that this was ok... but the part of her speaking in whispers told her 'no...no...protect...mine...'
Unfortunately for Bix, that meant she pretty much hip bumped him out of the way once. Luckily for them both his attacks were ranged, so she had not tied a leesh to him....
yet.
Hunter Damage: 257 Halloween Damage: 189
Stats:
Name: Ceres Kentley HP: FEAR Strength: 100% Insanity Strength: 0% Items: RP Blurb: Quick RP blub as to what you look like~
Rikki summoned his weapon and stared ahead at Red. And really, Red? It would be a lot more reassuring if things would just stay dead for once. Though he paled a bit at what that would mean, and immediately took the thought back. Everyone could come back to life, coming back to life was good.
Yep.
A little lost in his inner debate, he shuffled closer, though not actually dealing any damage.
Hunter Damage: 257 Halloween Damage: 199
Stats:
Name: Nyyrikki HP: 40/40 FEAR Strength: 100% Insanity Strength: 0% Items: None RP Blurb:Like this, minus his hoodie, but plus a orange-red scarf.
Ami stuttered down the stair steps, taking her time. She could hear the battle ensuing down there. She stopped for a moment.
What if she didn't make it out of here? Her grip tightened on her guns. Ami wouldn't admit it to anyone, but she was scared. She fiercely believed she was the type meant for lab work, meant to sit behind a desk and do research. Battles weren't her thing, they had NEVER been her thing.
She receded into analyzing. It was comfortable for her. It was easy.
With the boogeymen, students, and horsemen down there, it would be a bloodbath. That was work meant for suns and moons, which she thankfully was no longer. The cliff seemed unstable, considering Caelius' recent damage, and the proximity of the insanity monster. Wasn't that the one from the haunted house last year? Well they were in a haunted house, it was no matter.
She could take to shooting, but the results wouldn't be great. From such a far distance, she realized that most of her shots would miss. Anything was better than the bloodbath though. No, she'd take fallen accuracy over death any day.
So she moved down the stairs to do just that. Skim the perimeters, and shoot. Yeah, she could do this.
If you're listening somehow, I'm going to kick your a** later Jumpy. You should be out here.
Hunter Damage: 257 Halloween Damage: 199
Stats:
HP: 25/40 FEAR Strength: 100% Insanity Strength: 25% Items: 1 Runic Bandage Name: Ami Raine RP Blurb: Looks like this, currently wearing this skirt. It's very important for rp guys. Has 2 runic guns holstered around her waist, but hidden under her coat. She's 5'2, tiny tiny tiny.
Rikki finally go close enough to actually do something, and he didn't hesitate. He struck out with the blade of his chains with a grunt, landing a quick, effective hit and pulling his weapon back before he could get caught up in anything else.
Hunter Damage: 257 Halloween Damage: 204
Stats:
Name: Nyyrikki HP: 40/40 FEAR Strength: 100% Insanity Strength: 0% Items: None RP Blurb:Like this, minus his hoodie, but plus a orange-red scarf.
Descending the stairs quickly, the tall Life trainee made quick observations of what was happening below. Students, Horsemen, and Hunters were all clashing. The Death leader was doing some crazy things that were endangering friend and foe. A massive beast that was made from Insanity, or so he assumed, was attacking and being attacked.
He would be no good up close. Or far away. But could he even get to mid range?
Passing Ami by and getting to a comfortable distance, Lex cocked Regal's hammer back, inhaling.
Lex shot at the beast, unaware of who or what it was. All he needed to know was that it was a threat, and threats were to be dealt with immediately. Regal thought the same, and for once wasn't screaming at Le - probably because he got a clean hit.
Hunter Damage: 260 Halloween Damage: 204
Stats:
HP: 25/40 FEAR Strength: 90% Insanity Strength: 25% Items: None Name: Alexei Jamil RP Blurb: Lex stands at 6'4", has chestnut brown hair, grey eyes, 5 o' clock shadow, is well built but not overly buff, and wields a flintlock pistol with golden runes.
The last blow that he had dealt sent a shickwave pulsing up his arm, throbbing with the impact. He let his arm drop, shaking his hand out and wincing. A quick glance to the side to see that Yin was still attacking and so far unharmed and he was facing the beast again, not recognizing it for what or who it might be, but just seeing an enemy that needed to be taken down.
He threw another punch forward, then gasped at the ache that rippled up his arm in the aftermath. No, he was going to have to find a new method of attack, and he really felt like he had strayed too close to the beast for far too long.
"Yin?" He called out to the other boil, trying to get his attention.
"Yin, I'm falling back. We need to fall back!" He wasn't even sure that the weremantis could hear him, or I'd he could, whether he was paying attention.
The zomboil stood, on the verge of shambling backwards and away, his arm clutched in one hand, but not willing to back down and leave Yin behind.
Hunter Damage: 260 Halloween Damage: 211
Stats:
Name: Alexander HP: 50/50 FEAR Strength: 100% Insanity Strength: 20% Items: horsemen vial RP Blurb:Like this minus skateboard and minus right eye and longer hair that falls over his empty eye socket.
Ami noticed Lex in the crowd as he passed her, and ran to him. Any familiarity meant cover. She wouldn't fuss and be fickle in the middle of a battle where many, many people wanted her dead. It was merely advantageous, and Ami was desperate enough to take the cover.
"Behind you," Ami said quickly, referencing a claw that was coming Lex's way. Meanwhile she was content on shooting the monster. She found it way easier to stand from where they were. Much easier to focus on hitting the target if she wasn't busy focusing on her footing.
An eyebrow quirked at Lex. He'd picked a shooting spot that had more level ground than hers. It was intelligent. Color her impressed. Well, not impressed enough for it to register on her face. Never that impressed.
Hunter Damage: 269 Halloween Damage: 211
Stats:
HP: 25/40 FEAR Strength: 100% Insanity Strength: 25% Items: 1 Runic Bandage Name: Ami Raine RP Blurb: Looks like this, currently wearing this skirt. It's very important for rp guys. Has 2 runic guns holstered around her waist, but hidden under her coat. She's 5'2, tiny tiny tiny.
Lex gave Ami a nod, ducking under the claw and giving a backwards elbow to the offender. No time for this crap right now; they had a bigger fish to fry.
"Remember to inhale while aiming." He managed to quip out, firing three bullets in succession. They all hit, but not in their intended places, falling on fortified parts of the body instead. He gave a grimace, but didn't stop from cocking back the hammer of the gun once again.
This was going to be a long day.
Hunter Damage: 272 Halloween Damage: 211
Stats:
HP: 25/40 FEAR Strength: 90% Insanity Strength: 25% Items: None Name: Alexei Jamil RP Blurb: Lex stands at 6'4", has chestnut brown hair, grey eyes, 5 o' clock shadow, is well built but not overly buff, and wields a flintlock pistol with golden runes.
Danger. Run. That was what the voices wanted him to do but he could not simply do that. He had to fight. Had he not told his mother that he would bring everyone and himself back in one piece? That meant he had to get rid of this threat before it had the chance. The zomboil's words were heard and...they complimented the words but gave him another option. Fall back rather than run away. Stick by the side of someone he had swore to protect, who's life would be protected at risk of his own if necessary.
He was not sure if he liked it, but he backed away. "We cannot just leave others here to fight alone. We can fall back to regroup but I will not stop fighting."
Hunter Damage: 272 Halloween Damage: 211
Stats:
Name: Yin HP: 45/50 FEAR Strength: 100% Insanity Strength: 45% Items: 2x pumpkin pill RP Blurb: Yin looks like Yin. Mantodae, 5'7" and wearing a dark green scarf
By now, the hunter had definitely given up all hope of finding them. He would have to seek out the pair at a later time, assuming that all three of them made it out alive. Wilson fought back a frown and pushed back the thought. He shouldn’t be thinking such ideas at a time like this. It was only moments later after his last attack that he aimed once more at the creature and fired.
Hunter Damage: 282 Halloween Damage: 211
Stats:
Name: Wilson Hopkins HP: 50/50 FEAR Strength: 100% Insanity Strength: 0% Items:link Corrupted Pumpkin Pill, Horseman Vial RP Blurb:5'11"
Ami pulled the trigger and realized nothing was coming out. s**t she needed to reload. Her fingers worked quickly, but she was still new at this. Reloading didn't come magically quickly to her.
She scowled at Lex. She didn't need to breathe, she shot just fine. She was doing fine like always.
"This is a helluva first mission for you," Ami muttered as she fumbled with the second gun. "I can't say mine was much better though."
Hunter Damage: 282 Halloween Damage: 211
Stats:
HP: 25/40 FEAR Strength: 100% Insanity Strength: 25% Items: 1 Runic Bandage Name: Ami Raine RP Blurb: Looks like this, currently wearing this skirt. It's very important for rp guys. Has 2 runic guns holstered around her waist, but hidden under her coat. She's 5'2, tiny tiny tiny.
Posted: Thu Oct 18, 2012 10:10 pm
Bloodlust Dante
This beast... it was a terrifying sight. Leon could imagine that this was the monster from every children's horror story in the past. It needed to be stopped, and quickly. "Well then Beast, eat this!"
and threw his shirt at the offending creature.
As the shirt flew through the air, it... It was impossible to tell where it landed. It certainly didn't hit the beast, yet it landed well within the thick fog of Insanity at the creature's base.
Unfortunately for the hunter, his sacrifice of his shirt didn't go unnoticed. From the fog, a serious of wolf-whistles in appreciation could be heard... but from who or what faction they were from it was a mystery. A mystery that was, nevertheless, appreciated by more than one being.
Mort was really friggen' tired. But like a good little undead, he marched on.
The voices in his head had decided to reach a strange communion, over and over warning about danger and stirring his temper with their incessant cacophony - but he didn't care about the intended message. There had been a clear and present danger the second the fog had invaded Fright Night clean up. The only difference now was that finally, finally, there was something to strike at.
And even then, after charging his arms and striking at the twisted creature, it didn't matter. Only one thing did. No, two things. Find his horde. Find Home.
Still the creature had an unsettlingly familiar visage that evoked memories of the Red beast, though where blue had been now there was glowing red. Ducking his head back under the hood and avoiding hunters and boogeymen alike where he could, Mort scanned about for the redheads that he needed. It took him more than a handful of tries but -
There.
There wasn't relief that trailed his steps as he made his way over, only a haunted look that darted about as if afraid someone was watching him, judging him for his choices.
Hunter Damage: 282 Halloween Damage: 219
Stats:
Name: Mortimer McNeal Faction: Student HP: 50/50 Fear: 95% Insanity: 70% Visual Reference:Here; bloody hands and more quiet/possessive than usual. Sporting a few gray patches on his arms and neck. 6 feet even in height.
