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 Posted: Sun Sep 29, 2013 6:47 am
FLOOR 6
"Irwin Iam..?" Okay, sure. Either they finally found out what H's real name was, or this was definitely not the same guy. Either way, whoever he was, he was acting really weird. It was kind of creepy.
Glancing at Ami once again, she wasn't at all quite sure what to do or say. Should they bring him back as Mark suggested, or what? His behavior wasn't exactly inspiring Kat's confidence in this going well. "Umm.. yeah, sure.. How long have you been here anyways? And how did you manage to avoid the uh.. zombies?"
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Posted: Sun Sep 29, 2013 7:14 am
Floor 8
Rep just let everyone else bicker for a bit, snark was his strong point, not diplomacy, and he found himself watching the doors in case they ended up overrun by zombies again. He ended up staring at the injured arm that Cael had managed to sustain, if it was like, every movie he had ever saw, they were in for him going zombie on them all just when they thought they were safe. As ineffectual as he imagined a stapler might be, he didn't want to have to try and knock out the death lead, that might ******** with faction interactions.
He sighed heavily, still feigning what he knew about businesses. "So you got yourself injured and you didn't file it in the accident book? It's a good thing we showed up here, you can't go complaining about unannounced things if you don't follow company policy on injuries. "
He gestured at the injury on Cael's arm before giving Jordan and Jerry serious looks and cryptically adding. "Either of you ever seen like. Shaun of the dead, 28 days later, night of the living dead, any zombie movie ever made?"
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Posted: Sun Sep 29, 2013 8:22 am
Floor 9 Kira-kira, Candace, Kira-kira.
"No you, Dakota. I'll calm down when Candace stops being amazing - NEVER." she said back into the headset - despite the fact Dakota wasn't wearing it anymore.
Cass too had never built much of anything, sans her experience with the Princess Island stuff, but that didn't coun- No, that did count. That was what they were doing right now. They were defending the Moon Princess. Edenith the Moon Princess.
"Annddd here's at least a start for a barricade," Cass said as she pushed the metal desk and her two wooden doors towards where she'd left Edith, before leaning onto them. "Two more people have joined us, so Marcus and I relayed the instructions to gather defensive materials to them." she explained - if only to give Edenith a heads up there would be more people arriving.
Giving a glance around the area she added, "Where would you like these?"Cass has: 2 wooden doors (+14), Metal Desk (+9) = 23
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Posted: Sun Sep 29, 2013 8:46 am
Floor 8"Not my favorite genre, but I know the plot," Jordan answered dryly. "Still, we don't have a whole lot of options available."
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Pixie Nyxie rolled 1 10-sided dice:
5
Total: 5 (1-10)
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Posted: Sun Sep 29, 2013 9:29 am
Floor 9
Dakota looked over to Candace, his mood darkening purely because he knew he was being a butt and, She didn't deserve it.
Before she could get away, He snagged her arm and gave her a kiss on the cheek.
"It's no big deal, I botched saving a girl who may have been Aria. Wilson covered for me so..." he just hated that almost felt like a failure on his part. He was the search and rescue leader, or he was going to be. He needed to NOT fail.
"I love you too." He murmured as he scavenge, setting his door on top on of her desk and smiling at her again, "I think you've got the office for building. Good job. You don't need me."
She was just as strong and tough as he was, but to think of her not needing him well......
"Let's get Edith out of here." He stated, choosing another part of a desk. Adding it to the pile.
Total defense: 13
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Pixie Nyxie rolled 10-sided dice:
Total: 0 (-0)
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Posted: Sun Sep 29, 2013 9:31 am
Floor 9
His penguin pile was obviously not as big as he liked. so he added....
Total defense: 13
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Pixie Nyxie rolled 1 10-sided dice:
7
Total: 7 (1-10)
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Posted: Sun Sep 29, 2013 9:33 am
Floor 9
He took another wooden door off, adding to it to his already pile on Candace's desk.
"One more thing...."
Total defense: 20
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Pixie Nyxie rolled 1 10-sided dice:
10
Total: 10 (1-10)
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Posted: Sun Sep 29, 2013 9:35 am
Floor 9
Bum duum rum pumm
Total defense: 20
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Posted: Sun Sep 29, 2013 9:41 am
[ FLOOR 6 ]
Now either they had the wrong guy (unlikely) or H had somehow been tampered with (more than likely). That or this was some weird parallel dimension, yet again (the most likely).
Ami nodded with Kat's questions. "Do you think we could ... talk while we walk? I've been sitting for a while and I'd enjoy the stretch." Hopefully that would at least get him to follow them.
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Pixie Nyxie rolled 1 20-sided dice:
20
Total: 20 (1-20)
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Posted: Sun Sep 29, 2013 9:50 am
Floor 9
Dakota decided he needed a desk like Candace, and took the manager one from the manager's office of this floor. It was a big desk too.
"Here, I'll take this." He took his two doors and broken piece of wood and set him on his own desk, following after Candace with it.
He dropped off where Cass and Marcus were, looking around.
"So where's the boss Lady?
Total defense: 40
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Posted: Sun Sep 29, 2013 10:55 am
"I have!" Exclaimed Allen, excited now. "I love zombie movies, this is awesome! Oh, are we at the part where we get to pretend we're zombies, I have some cranberry juice in my office we could probably substitute for juice!"
He talked in the background as the others talked it put and then suddenly paused, raising one hand because this was an adventure. "I have a question. Is my buddy off to get supplies because he left the team."
Before they could say otherwise, it seemed the not-death lead had indeed left the team. As in he was gone, as in somehow, in that small window of time, he had, unsurprisingly really, wandered off.
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Posted: Sun Sep 29, 2013 11:00 am
Floor 8"Ah..." Jerry blinked, looking around their group before his face paled, "Ah... SIR?? CAELIUS?? Oh God, oh god, we're dead, aren't we?" Frantically he wobbled away from the others, looking around the room for any sign of where he could have gone. "He hasn't like... gone to crawl under the porch to... to... you know... do you think??" He managed frantically, panic gripping him. "Should... should we split up? S-someone goes find Cael while the others bring Allan downstairs?" They were running out of time!
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Posted: Sun Sep 29, 2013 11:13 am
Floor 8Jordan groaned and rubbed his hand across his eyes, indulging in a brief moment of massive irritation. Then he shook his head. "Sir, we get to play the survivors," he said to Allen. "No juice necessary, I hope." He gave Jerry a look. "I don't think it's a great idea to split up," he said. "If there were four of us instead of three, maybe, but I don't want anybody going off without backup." He glanced at Allen. "Uh, no offense meant, sir." He was going to assume, for now, that Allen wasn't capable of fighting; it'd be a nice surprise if he was, but they couldn't afford to assume that he could defend himself and then be proven wrong. "Let's do a quick loop around the floor and see if we can find him, and then escort Allen downstairs," he decided. "If we can get someone else to come join us, then we can split up for a search party." He spoke into the headset. "Is anyone available to help search Floor 8?"
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Posted: Sun Sep 29, 2013 11:29 am
Floor 8"We don't have time to just wait around for someone to maybe be able to help!" Jerry was fighting the panic attack that clung to his chest. They had lost the Death Lead. "Look... you guys get Allan somewhere safe. Someone will respond to your call and I'll keep my headset on and scream for backup if I need it. I'm sure someone will come. We don't want to lose BOTH of them," he added in a hiss he hoped Allen wouldn't hear.
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Posted: Sun Sep 29, 2013 11:36 am
"What's taking you guys so long?" Mark sounded a mixture between anxious and slightly jittery, "I've only got 5% battery juice left on this portal, and we can't find a spare. We didn't expect you guys to take hours. Just grab the goods and go!"
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[ Floor 8 ]
"Maybe he had stomach problems again?" Allen sat down, on the floor. "Don't worry, you guys can continue your search, I will wait right here." He winked. "Don't know about you guys but this zombies thing really wears a guy of my age out. I'll check my e-mails while you have fun!" He began to responsibly open his iphone and play Candy Crush Saga at max volume.
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