[ GM PRP ] The Prison Corridor (THE END P 28)

[revenant aria]

The death was excruciating, to an unimaginable degree. If Saya made a list of deaths, from most preferable at top and least on bottom, one involving lava had never been on there. Saya hated burns, even the smallest kinds. Dying in lava .. Well, one of the worst imaginable for the poor trainee.

She had to get up. Knowing that--- but her body was frozen. It was especially frustrating, when body and mind weren't together. She clutched at any holds she could, trying to stand.

.. Stand!

She caught sight of some tussled blond hair, forcing herself to grimly ignore the pain in her hand (okay, actually, there was no chance of ignoring that), her other hand gribbing her fingers tightly into her palm. The fierce pressure sometimes took away the pain but it came back in vengeful arches.

"C'mon, Ryan, we need to go!"

Sayaka Valens
HP: 10/40
Damage: None (Status effect: halved~)

oniongrump

 

[Toshihiko Two]

Harrison hadn't seen Jordan. And he hadn't arrived in time to help with the Barrier. He took his place next to the last of the battered Moons just in time for the ground to open up.

Lava. Why were they fighting next to a lava pit in the first place.

B0nez complained about more missed Boss fights, and he wasn't impressed with the graphics.

Harrison barely had time to think- s**t, no, back- before the wave splashed around him, and hit every nerve and raw muscle, he was charred, there was nothing left, except the sensation of getting flayed alive and melted, everything was falling apart- his legs crumbled underneath him- even death didn't bring relief-

When the illusion broke he lay in a limp heap, shocked and shaky from the ghosts of unbelievably intense pain.

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[iloveyouDIE]

The archer turned and fled as soon as he caught his breath. This wasn't the time to sit and have a fight. He had to get out.

He ran like a madman until the exit was in sight. Hunters waved people on, grabbing those who needed help. Was everyone safe?

Where was Ceres? Otto? Were all of his friends here yet?

He turned and scanned the crumbling cavern and the people coming towards him.

HP: 45 / 50
LINGERING AT EXIT

Blade Kuroda

 

[Blade Kuroda]

Deryk ran. Unfortunately in the chaos, he somehow got his sense of direction messed up and found himself back by the prison cells.



<...Thank you Tooley. Thank you.>

HP: 50
Location: Prison  

[Bittiface]

Otto:
Zone 3 moving to Zone 1
HP: 50/50

In all of the confusion, chaos and mayhem, Otto lost his sense of direction. Somehow, he'd backtracked all the way into the prison corridor again. His heart beat quickened, his frustration bubbling all over again. He just wanted to go home! He was sick of all these games.

He hated the visions, illusions and false hope. Even if he did find his way out, would it even be real?  

[Blade Kuroda]

The Hunter had a bow too! Too bad it wasn't nearly as cool as his own. Tseng took the arrow, and the hunter managed to rush on past him. But there were plenty of others to pick off.

Like this blonde one!

"TOE STABBER!" he shouted while aiming an arrow at his foot.

HP: 34
Damage:1
Target: Ryan

Attack: 2/5

OnionGrump

 

[medigel]

There was something satisfying in the rush of adrenaline he got, watching the Hunters run from them. Oh some stayed to try and hold them off, yes, but Medea's illusion had done its damage already. Mort's eyes narrowed as he scanned the battlefield, espying a lagging ghoul calling after her partner who looked equally drained from the lava.

Well, there was a problem with standing still in the middle of battle, as poor Saya would soon learn. The zomboil charged forward, sending a surge of green electricity her way.

HP: 50
Damage: 8
Turn: 1/5

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hi this is an attack maybe ovo

 

[Syusaki]

Well, he was away from the prison entrance now. That was progress, Wilson had to admit that. He looked around at the colosseum. He would have liked to look at the Lair a bit more because it made him curious, but he was sort of running for his life, so he was going to have to do that another day. He could recognize familiar faces as he ran around the Lair, but then Gramps was jabbering at him to run faster and get the hell out of this place.

HP: 50
Location: Colosseum 1  

[Rown]

As more people seemed to reach the exit Ofelia pondered lingering for a bit longer. She couldn't go back to save anyone, the whole thing collapsing was a bad idea and what have you, but she could at least stand at the exit and try to help hold it still. More were coming, Bix was here now, and Ofelia looked at him with a nod as she motioned for him to get going. She'd do her best for the rest, he'd taken an arrow and needed to be treated.

hp 50
location exit
status waiting?

iloveyouDIE

 

[Bilious]

"You alright there?" Jerry called out to Wilson, panting as he limped his way toward the Colosseum. His heart was in his throat, but Sasha was safe. He had seen her run, she would be fine. He had done it.

Well maybe not HE but-

She was safe. That was what mattered.

Now, what happened happened.

HP: 60/60
Zone: 2  

[MoonKitsune]

If being second from the front lines was already making his nerves shot, it was nothing compared to when the lava rose up and started to MELT the people in front of him. He screamed - and even he knew it was in no way masculine. There was no time to react when the hot magma rushed in upon him and ate his flesh.

Back when he was 12, he had fallen through some old floorboards in an abandoned house and hurt his legs. Nothing crippling, but that had always been his highest comparison to pain. When something hurt like hell, that's what he thought of. In the years after, he'd complain about stubbing his toe and think that a paper cut hurt like a b***h.

Melvin had just had that bar raised, and all those small pains were nothing but dainty pats to the back of his hand in comparison. There was no words he could create to describe it, and all his brain could do was scream as he was engulfed. This lasted till the lava was gone, and he laid there, whole and in one piece.

Gasping in deep breathes, he simply laid there a moment, looking at a hand that did not resemble a melted G.I.Joe figurine as he had just seen happen to the other hunters in front of him. In fact, despite every nerve feeling raw and his skin still blazing hot, it seemed nothing had happened to him at all.

Turning slowly, he just set his head against the ground before he watched as other hunters rushed to avoid the falling stone raining down, smashing into the stone and breaking into pieces.

He wasn't dead, but he would be if he stayed.

Are...you okay?

He didn't respond to her, his brain as fried as he thought his body was, and he got up to his feet, holding his body as he moved.

Hp: 30/30  

[Yayoi]

Mei had gotten lost in the fray.

Out of the corner of her eye she spotted Mort heading towards one of the female Hunters. He said stick close so she scrambled towards him, ducking beneath his electricity that he had sent flying at her.

Pushing off with her back foot she went in for the Hunter's stomach, elbow first.

HP: 40
DMG: 3
Turn: 1/5

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Ol-j-man

Comin through~

 

[its me debz]

She stopped running. There was a distinct lack of tiny traumatized boy with her.

"DAMNIT." Clerise turned back, hunting for her lost friend.


[[ clerise -> colosseum 1 ]]  

[iloveyouDIE]

"Not yet.." Bix yelled above the continuous crashing. "Not everyone is back yet. We have to help." He may have been a Sun, but his job was to attack and he barely felt injured. The bulk of their defense had been hit by that lava wave. If he could distract the horsemen, or.. do anything really, he'd do it.

HP: 45 / 50
Lingering at Exit

Rown