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 Posted: Mon Apr 16, 2012 5:38 am
Bix dutifully followed the rest of the group forward. He was eager to have these missions be over. One after another, portal after portal.
When could he take a nap?
[EXIT]
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Posted: Mon Apr 16, 2012 6:16 am
Sasha waved after Ami. When Jerry squeezed her hand, she offered him a silent smile and a little nod before she followed after him.
[Exiting]
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Posted: Mon Apr 16, 2012 6:51 am
leon wasted no time in following behind the others. He could only pray that after following Bix through, it would lead to a mall so he could get some clothes. the fireman outfit was going to have to be burned,
....... somehow.
((exiting))
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Posted: Mon Apr 16, 2012 7:02 am
The mass migration had Syd waking up, fixing her hair, and calmly acting as if she hadn't just used Aleister as a standing pillow for the past half hour as she walked past him, grabbed his wrist, and tugged him towards the exit. Like SHE was the responsible one here. Oh Syd OTL.
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Posted: Mon Apr 16, 2012 8:13 am
Aleister was dragged along by Syd. Who had just woken up. He looked a little... shocked. Sighing as he didn't fight her to going inside the portal. He just hoped this wasn't going to be horrible... again.
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Posted: Mon Apr 16, 2012 9:05 am
“ Oh, Otto.” Molly started, just beaming. “ If I was your mother, I wouldn’t let you wear those shoes in the Antarctic!” She blinked, looking around as things grew quiet and the Hunters and trainees started filing out through a portal. Oh dear. < Yeh too, twit. Now.> “ Eh he….” She rubbed the back of her neck, secured her bag once more, and looked back at Otto. “ Do your best and stay safe, Otto!” She then followed the trail end of trainees out. ((Exiting))
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Posted: Mon Apr 16, 2012 9:20 am
Madison followed the others through the portal, bracing herself against the now very familiar disorientation of travel.
((le exit))
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Posted: Mon Apr 16, 2012 10:07 am
Tu chez, Molly. Tu chez.
Otto lifted his gaze towards the lack of crowd as Molly did, noticing as others did the lack of Division Lead. Honestly, he had some gall to call himself a 'leader'. Otto's pure hatred for Caelius was growing steadily stronger, and it was going to get worse.
Otto gritted his teeth and followed the rest of the trainees.
{{Exit}}
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Posted: Mon Apr 16, 2012 3:37 pm
Ennéa bounced on her toes and took a deep breath. This was it.
She went through the portal.
[exit]
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[ X_Bleeding Roses_X ] rolled 1 6-sided dice:
4
Total: 4 (1-6)
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Posted: Mon Apr 16, 2012 7:33 pm
Michael jerked awake from where he had been napping against a tree as he quickly realized two things; one everyone was going and two he still hadnt picked up any equipment from the table.
Scrambling up he hurried over to the table to grab some stuff before everyone was out of sight. The first and probably most important thing he stuffed into his pocket was a communications device, nothing said death like not being able to find or talk to anyone.
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[ X_Bleeding Roses_X ] rolled 1 6-sided dice:
5
Total: 5 (1-6)
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Posted: Mon Apr 16, 2012 7:36 pm
His hand hovered indecisive over the remaining items for a moment, wishing he'd been quicker so he could have gotten some of the bandages, before finally snatching up a Fear charge packet. He'd always been kind of crap building up charges-
<<Kinda!? You outright suck man you haven’t used my Fear ONCE yet in battle>>
-so it would be useful in a jam.
Equipment grabbed Michael hurried after everyone else.
[EXIT]
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Trira rolled 1 6-sided dice:
3
Total: 3 (1-6)
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Posted: Mon Apr 16, 2012 7:45 pm
Vanessa probably should've packed up everything eariler. But then again, there was a lot of things Vanessa hadn't done on this mission that she should've. Like do something productive or useful. Anything but stand there and be a waste of space like she'd been for this entire ordeal.
She swung by the supplies table before she headed out. What would she need...? Then again, with how pointless she'd been for the other sections of this mission, she debated leaving the supplies for someone more useful.
How she loathed not being able to consider herself useful.
She picked up a Fear Scanner, checking it's weight in her hand before storing it for future else. Now, what else did she need?
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Trira rolled 1 6-sided dice:
2
Total: 2 (1-6)
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Posted: Mon Apr 16, 2012 7:48 pm
Her fingers flitted over the remaining objects, unsure of what she might need in their next ordeal.
She'd never had a chance to use the close-range weaponry like the barrier daggers. Welp, now would be as good as ever a time to learn to use them. She snatched one from the table and slipped it through her belt-loop, and then took off to follow the others through the portal.
(Exit)
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Posted: Wed Apr 18, 2012 12:24 pm
[Enter]
Aleister found himself back at base. He wasn't really sure HOW but.... eh. He sat down for a bit still feeling a wee bit woozy.
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Posted: Wed Apr 18, 2012 12:31 pm
[ENTER]
And suddenly he was back. Back and awake. Panic seized him and he sat up looking terrified. Where the ******** was he? This wasn't?
There were ants on him.
He spent a bit of time leaping around trying to shake them off before freezing. Right. He was alive. Where the ******** was everyone else?
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