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 Posted: Thu Oct 13, 2011 6:41 pm
"Uhh..Thanks?" He stared at Jude, wondering how hard it was for the blonde almost-girl to actually say Good Work. "How'd you like a shrieking bitchhou---OW!" The boxer clapped his back, making the Hunter stumble forward a step. Ooowwwwwww his back! The newish voice made Jeremy turn, still hunched over like a sore old man, to stare at Marcus. "'Kay dude, I won't." That was what he wanted, right? Golden eyes turned towards the creak of the door, making his heart leap with joy...only to come crashing to a halt as it jerked shut. "You've...got to be kidding me!" Leon was doing his best to manhandle the door, but---
< WAIT. >
The voice died after that, and so Jeremy didn't do as she shrieked, instead turning back to look at Marcus. "Guess so, if Muscle Man can't get it open, I think we're all thoroughly ********." Without lube, he added mentally. The scarf he wore was wrapped around his nose and mouth even tighter, to try and save himself from the rot. A sixth voice appeared, and Jeremy rolled his eyes to look towards the voice.
"No s**t sherlock, that's what we've...been..." ...Was that...a ghost?! What the s**t! Jeremy was momentarily stunned, just staring.
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Posted: Thu Oct 13, 2011 6:55 pm
Leon was having a grand old time pushing against the door like a neanderthall.
NOT.
Frustration was written along his face like a roadmap to ragetown. And sure he may have a great set of guns, but it would have been nice if he saw a few others trying to help. Well, except Jude and his noodle arms, he was fairly sure that Cass could beat him in a arm wrestling match. He was however appreciative of Marcus coming along to help him out, even if the two of them was going nowhere fast with their combined force. And it didn't help with that voice behind the lot of them giggling about how much fun the place was.
"C'mon Cass, stop playing a-" the words died on his tongue he figured out that it really wasn't the dual weapon wielder. "Round." he finished lamely as the odd ghost like ball kept rolling around like a beachball in the breeeze. We'll.
Wasn't that nice, he was too stunned to speak.
-Boil, I like you a lot more when you can keep that purdy mouth of your shut.-
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Posted: Thu Oct 13, 2011 7:05 pm
"We are pretty stuck unless the door suddenly becomes suddenly cooperative about opening," Jude scratched at his jaw as he just let his group pretty much do what they wanted to the door though he doubted any of it would work at this juncture or at least try to find a logical solution to it.
Stumped Jude was stumped.
Then something shot about in the room and then eventually rolled into his foot. There was a small stunned silence which was soon followed by him pulling his foot back and kicking at the little ghost-blob to get it away from him.
"What the Hell?!" Jude cried out after he got that out of his system.
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Posted: Thu Oct 13, 2011 7:59 pm
These odd creatures, whatever they were, sure were pretty funny. Well, actually just one of them—the one he had rolled into!—was kind of funny. Grinning broadly, Dominick waved a stumpy arm at the Hunter before Jude rudely kicked him away. “Hey, what’s ‘hell’—HEY!” He was easily punted away and landed into a slab of rotting meat. His eyes widened and he stuck his tongue out, choking from the stench’s direct hit. “GAHHHA;DKFASAKFUGHHHH!” The boo struggled to bob away from the disgusting chunk and instead flopped onto the thing, and had a delightful experience of tasting it.
“AK;LDF;AFAS;FDA;SGAHACKHACKGHAAAAAAAAAA.” His hacking and gagging was even louder the second time as he flailed out of harm’s way. Yet, the traumatizing experience made Dominick curious. What did other things taste like? He appeared to have settled down, and instead stared at the Hunters and their Weapons through his glasses.
Then he went for the nearest Hunter and licked their face.
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Posted: Thu Oct 13, 2011 8:38 pm
"Ha ha! We are for now!" Cass tried to laugh it off, but instead made a face and wrapped Jeremy's coat around her more tightly. However, at a new voice entering the room, Cass's face glazed over and she slooowwwllyy looked towards the source of it.
"......"
Her eyes narrowed and that previously chipper expression soured. It didn't just sour, it made all the wine in the world in that moment. Seething. Angry. Perhaps even hateful. It was the darkest expression she'd ever worn.
"What is that <******** abomination doing in he- oh my ******** god if you put that tongue near me I'm going to cut it off and shove it down your miserable throat you ******** miserable excuse for existence--" she may have continued on in her angry rambling, pulling the chained belt off and causing it to split into it's two halves, a gun in one, the blade in the other. She swung the blade first to swat the god-forsaken hellbeast away from her, growling in it's face.
Cassandra...
<< fl;F:LSAKHDLAFKHSLDAKSFHDLSDKSADHK:FKLSD:SHKDJLS>>
Nicodemus didn't try to interrupt the raging again as Cass seemed about three seconds from rampaging.
"GETOUTGETOUTGETOUTGETOUTGETOUTGETOUTGETOUTGETOUTGETOUTGETOUTGETOUTGETOUTGETOUTGETOUTGETOUT-"
It continued on like that. If it was possible, she might have even possessed a rage-aura.
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Pales rolled 2 8-sided dice:
3, 7
Total: 10 (2-16)
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Posted: Fri Oct 14, 2011 2:25 pm
He watched the Boo with a furrowed brow his hands clenching into fists getting ready to have it attack him. Surely it was a vicious beast and it needed to go down and....
...It had apparently licked rotted meat.
Ugh. Then it licked a teammate. Jude watched as Cass reacted rather violently to the whole ordeal and surmised that it was something in the creature's saliva having no other reason to think so otherwise. The young man suddenly lunged forward and shoved a fist into the Boo to try and shove it away from Cass before it could do much more to her. (( Target: The Boo! Damage: 4 HP: 40 Effect: n/a))
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Syusaki rolled 2 8-sided dice:
5, 4
Total: 9 (2-16)
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Posted: Fri Oct 14, 2011 10:21 pm
Disappointingly, the Hunter did not have a unique taste. It did not have the horrifying, tingling sensation that the rotten meat gave off. Rather, the girl was…bland, with a bit of a sour aftertaste. At least Dominick had the reward of receiving a delightful reaction. Her expression appeared furious, which tempted the boo even more, even convincing him to attempt for a second round of licking until she began to flip her s**t.
“Hey what’s ******* mean—“ Cass swatted the small boo away with one easy twist of her blade, and not only that, but another Hunter punched him too. “OWOWOWOWOW—“ Eyes clenched shut as he rubbed his throbbing head, he woefully bobbed in place. “You’re cruel, all of YOUUUU!”
In retaliation, Dominick floated forward toward Jude and headbutted him. Consider it revenge for the punch.
Target: Jude
Damage: 3
HP: 10-4=6
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Pales rolled 2 8-sided dice:
6, 5
Total: 11 (2-16)
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Posted: Sat Oct 15, 2011 5:13 am
It had headbutted him. Jude let out a surprised sound and clutched at his forehead for a moment uttering some rather imaginative curse words his body leaning forward a bit. Certainly it would be nothing more than a small knot later but still that hurt!
Yom seemed agitated for a moment but said nothing, it seemed like the Hunter could handle this on his own as he suddenly straightened up and swung another punch at the Boo with a bit of a firmer swing.(( Target: The Boo! Damage: 5 HP: 37 Effect: n/a))
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iStoleYurVamps
iStoleYurVamps
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Posted: Sat Oct 15, 2011 4:45 pm
Now Marcus was a man who liked to consider himself sane. He also liked to consider himself smart. So when he saw Cass looking ready to kill anyone who dared to get near her, he'd been quick to step off. "Cass, calm done, Jude is-" He looked at the blond hunter, hoping he didn't get his a** handed to him. "He's talking care of it now please, just..calm down."
Talking to her probably wouldn't help. After all, licked by a ghost? He might have been acting similar. Watching his girlfriend freak the ******** out, his ever present annoyance chose at that moment to make the world's most strange observation.
She's hott when she's mad isn't she?
Marcus wasn't sure if he was getting aroused, or, terrified. Watching Cass, he was going to take a bet at a little bit of both.
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Posted: Sat Oct 15, 2011 6:58 pm
Cass at least had the composure to not completely rage-fire when Jude stepped in, just continuing to seethe as she pulled her scarf up to her cheek and rubbed it over the offended cheek. No want, no want, no want, no want, no want, no want, no want.....she stepped back to the door, wrapping the weapon back around her waist. It seemed to hesitate for a moment before the chain reformed, but she didn't notice she was wearing a sharp chastity belt for the few seconds it was on her.
Cassandr-
<>
Cassandra, you will calm yourself.
<< I said shut it. >>
Her lip curled a bit as she bickered with the mental voice, seeming to be getting double the aggravation from that particular exchange as she moved to stand next to Marcus, though she didn't look up at him. Instead she leered at the offending Boo.
Die, Die, Die, Die, Die, Die, Die. You don't deserve to exist, you waste of existence. she growled mentally, and for a moment Nicodemus was rather glad he hadn't been a ghost in life. If he had been...well...... perhaps she'd be in this unwilling to listen state all the time and just rampage with him angrily. He didn't like to be handled roughly.
Cass, however, might have been growling.
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Posted: Sat Oct 15, 2011 9:02 pm
Unsurprisingly, Dominick received another punch from Jude and once again the boo was sent rolling away from the impact. He tumbled until he crashed against the wall, his glasses slightly scuffed from the attacks. He pouted and adjusted his spectacles, frowning even more when he stared straight at a thin, jagged scratch running down one of the lens. “You’re not interesting anymore!” he complained, which was actually a lie. Their odd appearances and the just-as-odd weapons that they toted around were still intriguing, but the pain that they inflicted on him was still rather distracting.
He did not move to attack Jude again this time. That last hit had really packed a punch (oh look, a pun!) Rather, he slowly rolled to his side and lay there on his stomach as he waited for the final blow. The boo wasn’t quite sure how much energy he had it in him. “You’re—You’re all mean!”
HP: 6-5=1
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Pales rolled 2 8-sided dice:
1, 6
Total: 7 (2-16)
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Posted: Sat Oct 15, 2011 9:10 pm
Jude paused after the punch before he quietly meandered toward the Boo where it landed and crouched a bit, "Look. You licked my teammate without even so much as asking first. That's very bad. Maybe next life you'll learn to have better manners." Jude said simply to the creature before he stood upright and then brought his foot down against the Boo. There was no point in showing it 'mercy' and there was even less point in trying to usher it out side it might make the door situation much worse than before.
Really Jude did the kindest thing of all by snuffing it out entirely so it could be reborn or some sort of karmic crap like that. Once that was done he turned looking toward Cass and the others, "All gone."
There was no pride, no cocky walk, just simple words. (( Target: The Boo! Damage: 1 HP: 37 Effect: n/a))
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Posted: Sat Oct 15, 2011 9:27 pm
The rumpus from the battle had been just what the door needed to unlock it self. The doors sprang open and released the group to freedom. Its probably best to keep on moving and get out of the stench of this meat locker. When the team does finally make their way to the second room they find... That this room is very much normal. Aside from its white walls, single light bulb and tacky tile floors. There is no rotting meat, its no cathedral, and not an ounce of creep in sight. Except the two statues that are staring your group down. The two statues seem to be made of a marble like substance. They both resemble wolves, only their faces are that of human beings. The two are completely identical. Upon seeing the group, they speak in unison: “We are the guardians of the way onward.” They fall silent. Then the one on the left speaks, “Both of these doors lead somewhere.” “But it all depends on what you’re looking for,” the statue on the right chimes in, “If it is the way forward -” “Oh! I know that one!” The one on the left interrupts. “It’s behind my door!” The one on the right shakes its head. “No, it isn’t. You just want them to go through your door for your own amusement.” “I am not!” The left statue retorts, “I’m only trying to help! You’re the one who is insisting on confusing them! Besides,” the statue turns towards the group. “Why don’t you lot pick?” “It is your decision, after all,” the right statue adds with a nod. “Though you may wish to discuss it amongst yourselves; you must agree on one door, and must go through that door and only that door.” “And we can’t tell you what’s behind the doors, either,” the statue on the left chimes in. “So don’t get any ideas! Just let us know which door you pick. And you can’t ask us any questions, either.” The right statue says nothing, and watches the group expectantly. Quote: OOC: * You may only pick ONE door, and everyone MUST go through that door. * Quote me when you decide as a group which door. Just one person needs to quote me.
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Posted: Sun Oct 16, 2011 12:57 am
Touching Cass's arm, Marcus hesitantly whispered for her to calm down, it was gone, dead, and he wouldn't let another one near her. Just. Calm. Down. Sure her rage was hott and slightly terrifying, he still didn't want her doing anything reckless. Such as getting herself killed. Hoping he'd helped her some what, Marcus pulled away.
You could have totally gotten sexy angry makeouts
I also could have gotten stabbed
Sexy stabbed.
Marcus was pretty sure Dis didn't get it.
The new room, (thank god, he would have begun to gag in the other), has talking statues. Just great. As he listened he realized this sounded familair.
"Damn." He looked at his teammates. "It's ******** Labyrinth. Sans glitter."
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iStoleYurVamps
iStoleYurVamps
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Posted: Sun Oct 16, 2011 8:44 am
Cass's growling had quietted down a bit - perhaps from Marcus trying to calm her, perhaps from the fact the Boo was gone and she had no reason to stomp about angrily anymore. Whichever it was, she wouldn't bring it up of her own accord. However, she still seemed to be...put off a bit. She didn't like the implication that there were more of them around.
"I just don't want to see them...." she replied to him softly, sighing a bit, but still seeming to be very high up on the nerves category.
In fact, part of her braced for the next room being filled with them, but there weren't. That was fortunate. Cass linked her arm with Marcus's when they entered, looking over the scene and seeming to scowl at the statues that were there. Aieieie.... that was.. harruumph.. talking statues now, huh? They had just wanted to go all out with the haunted house theme.
"Kinda makes me sick." she commented, wrinkling her nose before looking at the rest of the group and shrugging lightly. "Well, if we're going to make a choice, I hope it's a good one." she pipped up.
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