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 Posted: Fri Aug 24, 2012 6:39 pm
Deryk flinched at that.
"Y-yes sir..."
Taking in a deep breath, he glanced to the other three, then didn't waste time to leave to head on over towards the portal.
"L-let's get going... If you need to grab supplies, get them. Meet at portal in 30."
He had everything he needed. And so he went straight to the destination to wait for the others.
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Posted: Fri Aug 24, 2012 8:47 pm
Well, that was slightly painless. He wasn't the one getting his head bitten off after all. Trying his best to hide it, the moon hunter moved to leave pausing just for a second to try and sneak a photo of flower crown Caelius.
He'd lived a long life after all.
Needless to say the second the button was pressed, he moved, power walking to go pick up a set of runics. Once he had them?
Marcus had pretty much run to the location, thanking god he had his basic kit with him.
"Deryk." He held up his phone, the slightly angled photo. "If I die, know I have no regrets."
He had actually had them but hey.
He'd accept what would come.
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iStoleYurVamps
iStoleYurVamps
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Posted: Sat Aug 25, 2012 3:57 am
Ofelia frowned at the way Cael was speaking to Deryk, somehow glad at the very back of her mind that Allan was her boss and a decent enough person to keep things going. Allan liked to pat heads and throw people - this Mr. Death Guy seemed to like to rip heads off and want to punch people. Maybe that whole I'm super nice and gay thing had really just been part of the trance after all.
A pity.
Ofelia didn't really have anything she needed to bring with her, or at least she didn't think she needed anything major, but none the less she went and grabbed some bandages and maybe a runic torch. It was good to have those things together and prepped, right? If she could do anything to help make Deryk feel calmer about having brought her along and maybe make the others feel like having the certain Sun Trainee with them was a good idea.
She arrived at the portal, still in her flip flop, the grin on her face somewhat wavering. Still she was going to keep the mood light, at least on her end. "Ready ta go whenever ya are."
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Posted: Sat Aug 25, 2012 12:31 pm
As usual, even with flowers in his hair, the Death division leader was grumpy. Or just really angry. Either way, Ariane turned to leave the moment Deryk moved, sighing when they were out of the room; the mission was as vague as ever. Since she didn't really have much to bring along either, she headed straight for the lighthouse, arriving there around the same time as almost everyone else.
"Thiiiiis should be fun," She muttered, idly playing with the sleeve of the hunter's coat currently tied around her waist. When everyone had arrived, she tightened the knot in order to further secure the coat before grinning, "So, which portal are we using?"
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Posted: Sun Aug 26, 2012 12:11 am
The portal lead directly to a drab, cold place, what seemed like the inside of a large abandoned warehouse. Rain dribbled from above, and all around the trainees were simple signs of age and decay from the graffiti to the rusting beams around them.
There were however, also footprints on the ground. OOC All Hunters are now here!
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