|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Thu Feb 06, 2014 1:14 pm
As Nevada shouted, birds around the forest took flight. Insects quieted, and the panda was nowhere to be seen. Nothing happened. At least, not in their immediate area...
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Pixie Nyxie rolled 1 8-sided dice:
7
Total: 7 (1-8)
|
Posted: Thu Feb 06, 2014 10:04 pm
As the forest quieted again, Nevada lowered her weapon. The panda was gone, frightened probably by her sudden shout and intrustion in the forest.
She thought it was calm for awhile, returning back when the tree's rustled overhead.
"Stormy!" Nevada hissed, aiming her gun to the loud sounds. She was shadowed for a moment, then it was gone. "Do we follow it?!!?"
Quote: The trees rustle overhead, crashing and getting louder as a large dark shadow passes overhead. It doesn't stop, and it moves too fast to get a good look at it. At least it's making enough noise to follow it.
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
medigel rolled 1 8-sided dice:
1
Total: 1 (1-8)
|
|
Posted: Thu Feb 06, 2014 10:16 pm
She was a little too distracted to chastise Nevada for taking selfies even though maybe now wasn't a good time.
(Or maybe now was a great time and Gale's grouchiness was just rubbing off on her.)
The silence just weighed on her even more, and she did not desummon Thane. "Probably should leave it be," Stormy answered, still warily checking their surroundings again. Then again, maybe following it would lead them out of the forest, or at least to a new area for them to get lost in. She edged a little closer to Nevada, tensing; it felt like there was something extra in the silence, like a pair of eyes. "Up t'you though. Stick around to figure out what's here, or try finding the village again?" This was Nevada's mission after all; technically she was the boss.
Quote: It feels like something's watching... (( Quote me and keep RPing~ ))
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Thu Feb 06, 2014 10:45 pm
"Our mission is to find the cause and so far, we've had something thrown at us ,felt a whisper...and I really can't shake this feeling that we're being watched!" The mist huntress hissed, rubbing at her temple.
"And our only clue is a panda...." Well if that was any clue at all. "Let's move then, stick close." She nodded and then frowned...."I need to tell you...somethings as well..."
"I suppose, not to distract you but uh....I broke up with Chelsea...or she broke up with...it was a mutual breakup." She hissed, "And she said you're a d**k."
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Thu Feb 06, 2014 11:48 pm
Or a coincidence, she wanted to add, but Stormy just nodded. Anything could be a lead at this point. "Yes, ma'am," she replied smartly with a little smile, following close after.
She leaned a keen ear in, raising her brows at the news. At least it was mutual . . . Nevada's previous attachments had all been lopsided one way or another, and while her friend might not remember them, at least being able to break even on this one was a step forward (relatively speaking). "Sorry to hear," Stormy said in a low voice, wondering if now really was a good time to talk about this but unwilling to stop her if she felt a need. She was surprised, however, to hear how low of an opinion Chel had about her, despite only having had several sentences exchanged at most with the Sun. "Oh. I'm . . . not entirely sure what I did? Sorry."
That was all she could think to say. It was confusing and a little out of left field to her, but the middle of a mission was hardly conducive to figuring out when she had factored into their lives. "I, um, hope you can still be friends, though."
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Thu Feb 06, 2014 11:51 pm
"Probably not..." Nevada lightened her steps as she padded through the woods. "I don't appericate her calling you a name for well...doing nothing." She hesitated and then looked over at Stormy, "But to be honest, she preferred the company of one Jack and one Finn over myself, so it's not hard to think she had her opinion well...formed by Jack." She shrugged.
"Also I shot Jack's hand. he and Finn happened to be around when the break up was happening and well, made it much worse...." Though Chelsea was no better. It still hurt in a way...but they were better off.
"We had different ideas of love..." Nevada smiled sadly, "I thought we would, thought it was too easy..."
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Fri Feb 07, 2014 6:15 pm
A low growl could be heard from somewhere in the surrounding foliage.
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Fri Feb 07, 2014 7:06 pm
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Fri Feb 07, 2014 7:30 pm
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Fri Feb 07, 2014 7:39 pm
Nevada stiffened as she heard a sound, a growl.
"Stormy we have-" Company, probably of the animal variety...her hand clenched around her weapon, eye shifting to each growl sound emitted....It was driving her insane..."Animals, we have animals." She hissed.
At least she hoped it was animals.
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Fri Feb 07, 2014 7:45 pm
Nevada and Stormy were surrounded. A chorus of growls, gurgles, and bleats rose from silence into a cacophony of aggression around them as the creatures stepped forth. A passing glance wouldn't reveal anything out of the ordinary: dogs, sheeps, pigs. A second glance would notice how sharp the dog's teeth were, how many eyes the sheep had, and how many gaping maws opened and closed across the pig's hide. They weren't animals anymore. They were monstrosities. Some looked like they were fused with other creatures, some fused in the wrong places. Some had too many limbs, too many eyes, too many mouths. It was a wonder that any of them still lived as viscera dripped and splashed with a squelch beneath them. At once they moved forward and attacked! The OOC The Mists are now facing The Animal Horde. The Horde is comprised of what started as animals before they were exposed to a large amount of Fear over time that caused them to mutate. Think cryptozology, think freak show, think this thing shouldn't be alive.The Horde HP is 50/50 HP. The Horde will automatically deal -3 dmg per turn. And no, you can't capture one and keep it as a souvenir/pet on Deus. neutral
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
medigel rolled 2 10-sided dice:
8, 2
Total: 10 (2-20)
|
Posted: Sat Feb 08, 2014 12:47 pm
Jack and Finn. She made a face at that, her stomach twisting a little. "I'm sorry," Stormy mumbled, wishing they could pause the mission long enough to give her best friend a tight hug. "I promise after this we'll take a really nice break somewhere." She felt guilty for not being there as well, even though she couldn't have known . . .
Then the growls began. Nevada hissed and she broght up her greatsword, ready to move forward--
But she froze at the sight of the amalgamation of animals. Her stomach twisted again, nausea creeping up on her the more she made out what parts were which creatures, and a small gasp escaped her as monstrous mass lurched towards them. Trying not to think about the panda, Stormy swung to try and keep it back.
"All things considered, a-at least we'll be putting them out of their misery . . ." But the words were sour on her tongue; she hated hurting animals, Fear-tainted or not.
HP: 47 Damage: 4 Charge: 1/3 Boss HP: 46
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Pixie Nyxie rolled 2 10-sided dice:
1, 2
Total: 3 (2-20)
|
|
Posted: Sat Feb 08, 2014 1:13 pm
"It's not you..." It was her after all. There was something broken about Nevada, and she wasn't sure where it was. "Nice break sounds good, somewhere warm and beachy right?" she laughed...sorta.
The animals were met with a widened eye, a churn of her stomach as she was sure its guts were falling out from the well...mash of a creature.
She couldn't even make a light hearted joke, her stomach doing its best not to heave while her mind tried to process that this is what they were trying to prevent.
"Yeah..." She offered, shooting at one's foot to ward it off.
Nevada: 47/50 Damage: 0 Charge: 0/3 Boss: 46/50
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
medigel rolled 2 10-sided dice:
1, 1
Total: 2 (2-20)
|
Posted: Sat Feb 08, 2014 1:16 pm
But it was me, she wanted to say. After all, just by being on the island she had invited people like Finn and Jack to come back, she was sure of this. And even though Stormy didn't know what she had done to offend Chel, it was clear something had happened that was her fault.
She put up a smile anyway, for Nevada's sake. "Maybe Florida? I heard there's having freak cold weather going on in the northern hemisphere though . . ."
HP: 44 Damage: 0 Charge: 1/3 Boss HP: 46
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Pixie Nyxie rolled 2 10-sided dice:
5, 7
Total: 12 (2-20)
|
|
Posted: Sat Feb 08, 2014 1:22 pm
"Florida's good..." The mist huntress returned...."Sun, beaches, bikini's. Can we invite others too?" She teased, "Make it a party."
She actually hit one this time around, cringing as pieces of animal fell to the ground...
"Oh god, this isn't right...this isn't right at all..."
Nevada: 44/50 Damage: 6 Charge: 1/3 Boss: 40/50
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
 |
|
|
|
|
|