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 Posted: Sat Nov 26, 2011 10:00 pm
AND THEN LIZZY HUGGED MOT IN JOY.
She also made a mental note on the boil who freed her friend, even if said boil unnerved her for some odd reason.
"Xiu! We have to help Xiu!"
[Status: Not captured]
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OnionGrump rolled 1 6-sided dice:
6
Total: 6 (1-6)
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Posted: Sat Nov 26, 2011 10:04 pm
"Holy s**t!" He squeaked, trying not to fall off of Dakota's shoulders from the shock of seeing the mob of---creatures charging their way. That was a lot and far sooner than he had expected!
"Right lets hope this thing works!" He said, lifting the trapping gun to take aim. Sadly the net sailed safely past it's intended target.
 Total HP value: 20/20 Total damage done: FAILED Your target: Lizzy
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Pales rolled 1 6-sided dice:
5
Total: 5 (1-6)
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Posted: Sat Nov 26, 2011 10:04 pm
The quiet was disrupted by action and suddenly he pretty much had leapt into action. As predicted all the name making and making of aliases seemed to have gone to waste considering that now all everyone was focusing on was capturing
The trap in hand he aimed at a target - a target that 'Ozzy' had captured earlier and was now freed again.
Cam gave a half grin, "Hey! Not so fast," he called out at the dark haired boil with terracotta eyes.
Suddenly the gun fired and the victim would find himself recaptured. <********.
(( Total HP value: 20 Total damage done: N/A Your target:
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Bilious rolled 1 6-sided dice:
3
Total: 3 (1-6)
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Posted: Sat Nov 26, 2011 10:05 pm
Christof floundered out into what felt like chaos. For a brief moment, Mistress Riley was captured, and he felt his heart erupt into his throat, but no sooner had he hobbled in her direction, someone had helped her. Of course, no net could hold Mistress. He breathed a little easier, but that didn't make the chaos any easier to digest. That zombie boil that had been very nice on Groanspring was rushing past, carrying poor Miss Shoe in his arms, bound in a net herself, but no sooner had he pulled out his pocket knife to try to cut her free, the zomboil had already lumbered past, too quick for him to catch up. Hell's Bells. He had to do SOMETHING! They all needed to get out of here! Away! Back to the dorms or... or *something*! He couldn't even call out to his friends to make sure they were alright...  (( Total HP value: 40 Total damage done: - Your target: XIU (quoting) CURRENT STATUS: RESCUE - FAIL
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Posted: Sat Nov 26, 2011 10:05 pm
Mot:HP: 40 Status: FREE'D BY A BIRD LOL CAUGHT AGAIN Mot struggled and pulled at the net he was trapped in, breathing rapidly as his panic attack worsened. Out! He needed out! Whether it be mazes or nets, small spaces he was forcibly kept in sent him into a frenzy. Suddenly, claws appeared and tore at his bindings. A mess of claws teeth and feathers later, and suddenly his limbs were free. "Th-thank you!" He sputtered out nervously, scrambling to his feet. He noted he must thank this bil properly later. He didn't even know his name. The moment he had stood, Lizzy was soon right on him in a hug. His panicked heart seemed to thump hardly, but steadied soon after. He held her back, patting her back. The world felt right again. "Xiu?" He asked bewildered, looking to find his friend. "Jackdamnit..." He let the demoness go, moving to check on his friend. THUD. Mot fell victim to another net. "AAH!!"
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Nothing Yet rolled 1 6-sided dice:
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Total: 1 (1-6)
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Posted: Sat Nov 26, 2011 10:08 pm
In his haste to back away from the commotion, Thackery tripped over his own feet. Oh, come on; even when he had four paws that had never happened! When Riley's comment about "amateurs" rang through his head, he couldn't help feeling a little ashamed. The hunters hadn't even needed to attack him to make him do something stupid. Exhaling heavily, he heaved himself up, ears pressed backward. Maybe Riley was right. Maybe they had this. He strode with purpose towards one of his netted classmates, wrapping his fingers in the netting as he tried to pull it off of her. Either he'd tangled himself up a bit too much, or the net was caught more than he had previously assumed: it didn't come free with his attempted tug. (( Total HP value: 20/20 Total damage done: fail'd Your target: CURRENT STATUS: Rescuing Xiu ))
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Blade Kuroda rolled 2 8-sided dice:
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Total: 6 (2-16)
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Posted: Sat Nov 26, 2011 10:10 pm
The sudden shift in scenery made Shun paused as he saw the sea of red cloaks surrounding them all. That wasn't it. He felt like he was locked out of something rather important. FEAR. "Hmph."He didn't move too far, taking a moment to watch as nets were flying around, capturing several people. Some students were attacking, while others were freeing those who were caught. It was as Riley said. They couldn't keep their nets on right now. "Mitsu. Stay close. Try to flank the enemy," he said quietly before striking out at the nearest figure to them... who happened to be kissing an incubus?  (( Total HP value: 40/40 Total damage done: None Your target: Robert CURRENT STATUS: Attacking! ))
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Baneful rolled 2 6-sided dice:
2, 5
Total: 7 (2-12)
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Posted: Sat Nov 26, 2011 10:11 pm
Okay, running away wasn't getting him anywhere, everywhere he ran there was just MORE PEOPLE, wall to wall people, it wasn't hygenic. And then..out of nowhere again there was that creepy voice in his head, a mind flayer he recalled, or something to that effect. But her words..well they made sense. People were getting out right? Things could be turning in their favour?
The idea of actually winning a fight and imbalanced odds filled his little bureaucrat heart with hope.
And that person who had thrown well...whatever the hell it had been at him, was /still/ following him! He'd only wanted to negotiate. Well then, if they wouldn't negotiate with words, perhaps they would negotiate with pain.
He pulled out one of his feathers, whipped out a pen, scribbled something on it before lobbing it very hard in their direction. It struck. Didn't hurt very much but still struck.
It said CEASE AND DESIST
(( Total HP value: 23.5 Total damage done: 1 (Amazing, right?) Your target: Sherry CURRENT STATUS: ATTACKING ))
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Posted: Sat Nov 26, 2011 10:12 pm
And then she found herself being lifted up, net and all.
"W-what?! Mort!" She wriggled, trying to her best to get free, "Put me down! You guys have to get away!" She was only going to slow them down otherwise! And when others came by and tried to free her...
The students in this school were far too kind. The fact that these Hunters ever dared to hurt any of them absolutely infuriated her. However, to Tybalt, Christof, and Thackery, she offered a soft, thankful smile. "Thank you anyways, guys. I'll be fine--you guys...you guys be careful, okay? Whether you choose to fight or run, watch out for the nets."Quote:  Total HP value: 40/40
Total damage done: --
Your target: --
CURRENT STATUS: TRAPPED
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Posted: Sat Nov 26, 2011 10:15 pm
Standing again when one of the others freed Mort, she shook her head at his question. "Sorry, Mort. My FEAR doesn't seem to be working right now.." Well that was just great. Here she came to help heal others, and she ends up being completely usesle---"WHOA!" Jumping back, she stared wide eyed as a net flew right past her. s**t was getting insane. Total HP value: 40/40 Total damage done: n/a Your target: n/a CURRENT STATUS: Free
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Bilious rolled 1 6-sided dice:
4
Total: 4 (1-6)
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Posted: Sat Nov 26, 2011 10:16 pm
Jerry was trying his very best to stay standing in high heels. This took a lot of concentration. So much concentration his player failed to back-read about five pages worth of posts, and only hesitated while aiming his net-gun when he spotted Robert making out with... some... guy...? That... wasn't Petra was it? He hoped it was, if only for Robert's masculinity's sake. If not, he had no excuses refusing to join his hunter choir. And that was why he missed.  (( Total HP value: 20Total damage done: If applicable Your target: ZAR FAIL
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Posted: Sat Nov 26, 2011 10:17 pm
While Jericho was trying to maneuver, he soon found himself caught up in one of the nets. He turned to try and see which of the cloaked ones had shot him, but couldn't tell right now. "Cowards!" he snarled out while struggling against his bindings. Calder had come by to free him, but the one who succeeded was actually Astra. The dragon wasn't sure how to feel about this. "... Thanks," he murmured to the two while getting on up. People around were still being captured and freed as he looked on about. One of the hunters had exploded. He saw that much. Feh. These beings were weak in their current forms. They would have to crush them all. HP: 40/40 Status: Free
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Posted: Sat Nov 26, 2011 10:18 pm
"Shee-oo?" Muka didn't know who this person was, in fact he barely knew the two with him other than by sight, but he would be glad to go along and attempt to give another net the teeth-talon treatment. The strix, despite the dire situation was still smiling. It may not have been as bright as usual but it remained comfortable plastered across his face. "Let's go find.. err.. them?" He didn't know if Shee-oo was a ghoul or a boil or what. That was when the reaper boy was hit with another net. Ulmuka's eyes narrowed, blinking unevenly, but his smiled remained vicious. He let out a lout screech of dismay and his feathers fluffed threateningly towards the cloaked culprit.
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Posted: Sat Nov 26, 2011 10:20 pm
"Mot?" She blinked before her eyes widened, falling to her knees as she tried to tug him free, "MOT!"
Yup, anger levels rising.
"I'll thank you later," She turned to the winged boil, offering him a weak smile, before continuing to tug at Mot's net.
[Still free |D]
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Posted: Sat Nov 26, 2011 10:21 pm
"Naaaa, n-not listening!" Mort said overly loud over "Shu's" pleas to put her down. Sure, he had been shouting the exact same thing not fifteen seconds ago, but that was totally different. Ghouls were supposed to be saved and aided, not left behind on the field!
He did, however, slow down enough when others tried to come to her aid, frowning when even their efforts couldn't get the net off.
Maybe if it wasn't chaotic on the field, Mort might have heard someone else calling his cargo's name, but as it was he only shot a look back to make sure a Hunter wasn't on their tails. Quite the opposite: the misshapen, patched form of his idol was there, a pocket knife in hand.
*v*
"M-Mister Christof! Please to come!" he shouted at him, attempting to wiggle a foot to motion him over as his arms were quite busy. "M-Moving can be t-to help miss nets!"
Mei said her FEAR wasn't working, which confirmed it. The Hunters probably had something to dampen their essence, like Edel had mentioned when she had been in the cage . . . Again the boil frowned, and he continued his shuffle forward with the baku in hand.(( Status: Free~! ))
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