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As the impossibly large, toothy maw overshadowed them all, Wash closed his eyes. It was over, for better or worse.

He hoped she would understand-

The wind cut into his bared skin, and he winced at the force. The sudden cessation of movement, the searing heat of the sun - it was all so familiar. His eyes flew open, mouth agape. There were the horsemen, looming over them again. Mark was fiddling with his computer, and the zombies were nowhere to be seen.

Mark. He had to live, this time. Had to take them home.

Numbly, Wash joined the line of hunters standing in his defense, his now-pristine shield at the ready.




HP: 50/50
Target: Mark
Damage done: Defending for 6
Charge:
Items: Runic Bandage (x1)

After regarding Stormy and Jake for a few more long, wide-eyed moments, Lucky was snapped out of his confusion by a cry for help. He took a few backward steps before turning away toward Mimsy, still in disbelief.

He wasn't quite bold enough to actually reach out and touch her to make sure she was really real, but he was invading her personal space a little more than was normal for him.

"Mimsy! Co cię boli? Mam bandaże..." The trainee had in his traumatized state begun to lose touch with English again. He rustled through his pocket and procured the runic bandages he'd brought with. The same ones he'd already used on her - sort of. He tried to think a little more before he spoke. "Umarłeś... you... everyone..."

"Sure, Harrison." Candace shot one last look at Dakota before she summoned Atropos, kicking down another spike. Was this really a good idea? Bix had done this, right? She didn't want to waste their second chance.

She looked around to keep an eye on the group around them. No more dying, guys...


HP: 60/60
Target: ---
Defended for: ---
Charge: 0/3; 0/3 spent
Items: Runic Bandage (x1)

Jake had no idea who the green-haired hunter was, but he only gave a nod, appreciating the defense.
He let out a sigh of relief as the other hunters seemed to be dismantling the spikes, and put Stormy down, his own weapons summoned to defend.

"Stormy, stay by me and DON'T MOVE, or so help me I will immobilize you myself."
It was his way of showing he cared... kinda.

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HP: 50 (32?)/50
Action: Defending Stormy
Result: Defending for 4 (Total: 8 dmg)
Charge: [0/3] Y3 Headlights (0/1) | [0/3] Y2 Barrier (0/1)
Items: Tusk of Ares, Runic bandages, Barrier daggers

Mark was really acting like nothing was wrong... But then a barrage of attackers also seemed to be coming his way. What was going on??


Hp: 50/50
Defending mark for: 4

For a moment, his attention seemed to follow along with that of Aisa before he paused, seeming to jerk back as a figure he had actually never seen before appeared to him, silently, yet the image stayed with him and he knew it had been that being's doing. "I see." he said, perhaps only to himself. Aisa was already on the move, however, and he suddenly went on the move, summoning his bow and drawing it back as he took purposeful strides.

But who's side are you on, time keeper? Is it only that of the flow of time itself? No. You wanted to stop something from happening here for a reason. Every thought went through his head as he followed his comrades to begin firing.

I will find out.

HP: 150/150
Target: Mark [HP: 8/15 + 18 Defense post-my-attack
Damage: 11

Al was hustling in the direction of Harrison's voice the second he heard the barked order - double speed as Rep's voice joined in. His attention immediately turned on the spikes as he swung Nuru to smack him at one 'helpfully'.

HP - 40/40
TARG - Spike
DMG - 1
CHRG - 1/3