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 Posted: Sun Mar 18, 2012 10:02 pm
Moure looked over to their newly awakened team member after the wispy-enemy had faded away. Rikki seemed to have been woken by the thing's roar, and Moure gave him a nod. To his question Moure glanced to the figures and said, 'We're not quite sure yet. They could be anyone." He shook his head, his mind still riddled with worries of Hunters and looked the rest of their group.
Really, where were they all? And what was going on? Moure looked to the tree again as Aksaja suggested that they figure out how they'd gotten out of their rooms and to this demolition-of-death. Moure tipped his head slightly, as if pondering, before saying, "Well, what if we haven't left the school-grounds?" Sure, all the dorms were farther apart, but this place still looked familiar, in a rather ominous way, at that. It wouldn't be that must of a stretch to say that the school once stood here, would it?
Whatever the others decided to do though, he would go along with them all. That's what team-mates were for, right?
((Night time for Tri.))
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Sabin Duvert rolled 2 6-sided dice:
2, 6
Total: 8 (2-12)
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Posted: Sun Mar 18, 2012 10:24 pm
DarkHeartedSorrows There was something to be said for Rikki's sleeping habits. Mostly, that he could sleep through anything. He was only suddenly awoken by the final roar of the attack, which made him sit up so quickly the world swam in front of his eyes. He groaned and wiped his chin of the drool that had pooled there and tried to focus. Okay. He was on the ground. It was foggy. Tree. Group members.
"What the jack?"
At least he'd worn his orange Amityville sweatpants to bed last night rather than just boxers. He looked a little stupid with one pant leg rolled up and a little drool still on his face, and yeah, it was a little cold without a shirt on, but at least he didn't look like Roch. Pfffshshs.
He glanced around again. First, at the drill, which honestly terrified him a little, so he focused elsewhere. The figures. "Who are they?" 
Home. ((OOC: Damage Done: 2 Target: Rikki HP remaining: 10
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Tamawolien rolled 2 8-sided dice:
1, 7
Total: 8 (2-16)
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Posted: Sun Mar 18, 2012 10:27 pm
Home a voice spoke, and Aksaja spun to see another fog-thing attack Rikki. "What the . . . another one?" he muttered, darting toward it and punching out.
Maybe the figures were controlling these things somehow. Seemed every time they mentioned them, another enemy showed up.(( Target: Sabin's mob Damage: 2 HP: 40/40 ))
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Sabin Duvert rolled 2 6-sided dice:
3, 4
Total: 7 (2-12)
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Posted: Sun Mar 18, 2012 10:31 pm
The figure hissed, the ebbing smoke seeming to turn as movement came at it from a different direction. Seeming to lose sight of the initial form that had drawn its attention, the smoke coiled towards Aksaja with a choked hiss of rage.
((OOC: Damage Done: 1 Target: Aksaja HP remaining: 8
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Zyphiris rolled 2 8-sided dice:
3, 7
Total: 10 (2-16)
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Posted: Sun Mar 18, 2012 10:32 pm
With the appearance of Moure and Rikki, the ghoul had pretty much come to the conclusion that yes, this was probably the last of the four trials. Unless of course, this was all just a bad dream cause by putting too much thought into it. Which was highly unlikely, seeing what Roch and Rikki were dressed in.
On the other hand .... it wasn't anything she hadn't seen before.
Moving on.
Moure had a point though, the place looked oddly familiar. And not in a good way. Edel eyed those two figures in the distance, the only other things that stood out to her in this weird situation other than the drill. They seemed to be surveying the ground here ... perhaps they would know something?
Once again, before she could say anything, another creature from the fog appeared. This one got her other slipper in its face.
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HP: 40
Target: Sabin's mob
Damage: 4
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Tamawolien rolled 2 8-sided dice:
2, 6
Total: 8 (2-16)
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Posted: Sun Mar 18, 2012 10:35 pm
Then, of course, it attacked him next. "Hey!" he yelped, more surprised than hurt. Really, these things seemed pretty weak. Even if the figures were controlling them somehow, there would have to be a lot more to do serious damage.
"Just go away," he muttered then, spinning around to kick at the fog.(( Target: Sabin's mob Damage: 2 HP: 39/40 ))
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DarkHeartedSorrows rolled 2 8-sided dice:
6, 3
Total: 9 (2-16)
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Posted: Sun Mar 18, 2012 10:38 pm
Da fuq. What the jack was that thing. Rikki scrambled to his feet as the others bought him time to get his a** moving. Finally on his feet, he swept his chains out at the figure and tried not to give in to the goosebumps that crawled up and down his arms.
HP: 38
Target: Sabin's mob
Damage: 3
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Sabin Duvert rolled 2 6-sided dice:
2, 4
Total: 6 (2-12)
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Posted: Sun Mar 18, 2012 10:38 pm
There were lots of figures moving now. Moving into home. But as each blow struck the misty creature, it seemed to become less there, as if its very being was being extinguished. Still, with a last cry of incoherence, its misty grap reached for Moure, trying to squeeze the life from the intruder. ((OOC: Damage Done: 0 Target: Moure HP remaining: 2
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Posted: Sun Mar 18, 2012 10:40 pm
((OOC - ya guys got some posts in there before I finished X3. )) Even as the creature moved towards Moure, arm-like appendages reaching out in fury, the blows landed true, and the creature faded from existence all together as its last dying grasp passed harmlessly over Moure. HP remaining: 0
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Posted: Sun Mar 18, 2012 11:51 pm
That monster would have gotten a lot more than just a slipper to its face if it had harmed Moure. Edel stared down the fog creature as it dissipated and turned back to the group. “Are we all alright?” she asked, though her tone wasn't one that was too worried. These fog monsters weren't very strong but they sure were annoying. Not too unlike those Christmas Town creatures that invaded their school during the Christmastival.
“Do you think ...” her eyes flitted back to the two figures in the distance, “We could ask them what's going on here?” Well, she knew what was going on but there had been no instructions like the last time. An idea as to what the challenge was about would be good.
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Posted: Mon Mar 19, 2012 6:12 am
"I think we should," Roch, who had just let the others fight off ALL the monsters (dice be trollin, yo?) said. "Because we're either gonna be stuck HERE fighting faceless guys till they kill us, or over there, fightin' guys with faces till they kill us--or maybe even have an answer for all this stuff. And I dunno about you, but I've been gettin' sick and tired of bein' attacked every time somethin' strange happens. Only good thing about these guys is they ain't hittin' on Moure."
Yes, Roch, as the guy who HASN'T been fighting, your word carries so much weight. OTL
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Posted: Mon Mar 19, 2012 10:55 am
Hitting on Moure? Edel furrowed her eyebrows at Roch's rather strange use of a figure of speech. Hopefully not, she thought, the idea disturbing her in more ways than one.
The ghoul had gone on to pick her slippers up and made her way to the two figures, her tread becoming slower and more cautious as she approached. On second thought, approaching strangers at a site of destruction may not have been the best thing to do, but this was an orchestrated environment .... and therefore slightly more safe that other things right?
At worst, it would be dissipation. Nothing new there.
“Greetings, do excuse us for interrupting, but could you perhaps tell us what is happening here?,” the ghoul asked, speaking confidently although she was wary. One thing at a time ... all they needed was a small clue. She didn't want to sound too dependent either after all.
((night!))
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Syusaki rolled 2 6-sided dice:
1, 6
Total: 7 (2-12)
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Posted: Mon Mar 19, 2012 3:28 pm
Something seems to have separated from the mass of fog, staring hungrily in your direction. It tries to talk, but instead, hisses lowly, though you can make out a single word as it speaks.
Home. ((OOC: Damage Done: 1 Target: Roch HP remaining: 10
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Ice Queen rolled 2 8-sided dice:
1, 4
Total: 5 (2-16)
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Posted: Mon Mar 19, 2012 3:50 pm
"Jackdammit," Roch said, distracted as Edel rushed forward to talk to the beings. Being waylaid by the faceless ones along the way was NOT what he planned on doing! "Tell me what you mean by 'home,'" he demanded, hefting his guitar again. It had sliced him a tiny bit, but he wanted answers. Maybe he could get some from this guy. HP: 39/40 Damage: 0 Attacking: Syu's mob
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Tamawolien rolled 2 8-sided dice:
2, 2
Total: 4 (2-16)
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Posted: Mon Mar 19, 2012 3:59 pm
Aksaja still sort of thought they should have talked a little more among themselves before going to ask the figures any sort of questions. But . . . it was done now. Oh, and look! Another fog-thing, how fun. "This is getting annoying," he muttered, aiming a punch toward its "face". Then he blinked when his fist seemed to go right through it and do nothing.
"Jackdammit."(( Target: Syu's mob Damage: 0 lol HP: 39/40 ))
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