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Meegane rolled 1 10-sided dice:
8
Total: 8 (1-10)
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Posted: Tue Jun 02, 2015 6:04 pm
[ DORM ]Shu normally goes into first batch of infected.3.45 a.m, a time when people without night shifts should be sleeping. Shu woke up earlier, besides the regular nightmare that she woke up in cold sweats, she felt something bad - coming. It was the same feeling she got on her supposed to be happy birthday, when she hid in the closet or when she was out for missions. Thus, the alarm wasn't much fuctioned as a morning call. She held herself in the loud noises for a while, before she got dressed and ready. Z would be grumbling in her mind once she began to have train of thoughts but he was silent. She called, and he didn't reply as if being a hunter was just a long dream. She disliked the color of red, opening the door of her room, there was only omnious red surrounding her. She felt alone, even more when Z was not there. Can you handle this?, she said. You should switch with me, you know. Quote: Hunter: Shu HP: 50/50 Counter: 8
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Enoh Love rolled 1 10-sided dice:
9
Total: 9 (1-10)
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Posted: Tue Jun 02, 2015 6:04 pm
[dormitories]Like his companion, Ripley stared at the ceiling, unable to sleep. It happened every now and then, and when it did, all it took was an hour or two of staring at the ceiling to correct it. Usually, anyway.
This time, before he could lull himself back to sleep, the thrum of the equipment shutting down vibrated through the air - then, the alarms. They pierced through his skull, shattering any semblance of thought in his mind. For a few painful moments, that's all that existed. He hadn't realized that he had sat up, or that his fingers pressed into the sides of his head, trying to cover his ears from the blaring sound. Eventually though, as his brain kicked in and began to work on dulling the noise, he began to realize something else: how sick he felt.
It rose in his throat like a bile, so much so that one hand clasped around his mouth, willing the feeling down. His head was swimming, his skin felt clammy, and then - Finn's voice.
"Fine." He managed, taking a deep breath before turning, throwing one leg after the other off of the bed. Standing was a bit of an issue, but he managed. Finding his clothes and dressing himself, well, that was another. It would have helped if he had gotten his glasses first - a thought that was incredibly belated, and rectified only after he had managed pants. "You?" He fixed the glasses on his face, and looked towards the door to Finn's room as he pulled his shirt on over his head.
He could see the red glow around the edges, and he frowned.
"We need to get out there."
Quote: hunter: Ripley virus counter: 9 hp: 50/50
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Meegane rolled 1 10-sided dice:
2
Total: 2 (1-10)
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Posted: Tue Jun 02, 2015 6:05 pm
[ DORM ]Catherine is not happy about this. Any. When the alarm bleared, and she wanted to give Ace the sweetest morning call, she found Ace couldn't hear her. She won't forgive whoever tried to cut their link, the haunt smiled poisonously. Ace stretched like a cat woke up from nap, heard the alarm and opened his door. Randomly grabbing a handsome, he pried the situation, landed a kiss on the hunter's cheek before he returned to his room qto get changed. "Thing's going to be interesting, Cat?" She wasn't answering, maybe still in her "beauty sleep", as his weapon stated. He was worried, for her, not himself, better grab a familiar face to pry it out. Quote: Hunter: Ace - Sun HP: 40/ 40 Count down: 2
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MoonKitsune rolled 1 10-sided dice:
6
Total: 6 (1-10)
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Posted: Tue Jun 02, 2015 6:06 pm
CourtyardHe woke, startled from his sleep as he heard the commotion. Reaching in the dark, he felt around for his glasses before putting them on and went to put on a t-shirt and pants. As he quickly put on some sneakers, he could see the red flashing from under the door, and grabbed Saliva before heading outside. Something was happening. Either everyone was being called out for a mission or this was some sort of giant creature attack again. Either way, he really wanted to go back to bed.
Rubbing his eyes and trying to fix his hair with his fingertips, he followed everyone down the steps and into the courtyard. He felt groggy and unfocused which wasn't the type of feeling he wanted to have when he could be forced to attack something a billion times his size at any moment. Quote: HP: 50/50 Virus Counter: 6
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Posted: Tue Jun 02, 2015 6:07 pm
[IN COURTYARD]
Rep arrived at the courtyard quickly and tried to take stock of what was happening. The twisting vines sealing half the facility, trapping them like ******** rats.
"Oi. EVERYONE." he barked to anyone who was close enough to hear him. "This s**t. This s**t almost certainly goes back to a ******** GRAIL. Legacy artifact. You see it, don't ******** touch it for god's sake, Gale already did, thank him that it's ******** here."
He took a deep breath and found himself reconsidering how wise staying here long might be, still having flashbacks to the terrible mass-assault from the last mission.
HP: 60/60
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Baneful rolled 1 10-sided dice:
1
Total: 1 (1-10)
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Posted: Tue Jun 02, 2015 6:08 pm
[DORMS]
Lawrence had been in the labs when the initial alarms began to sound.
He did the only sensible thing that a man of his survival instincts and relative bravery could do when they were left without a shield.
He went back to his room and locked the door.
HP: 50/50 Counter: 1
Melee Dice 2d6-6
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mare rolled 1 10-sided dice:
7
Total: 7 (1-10)
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Posted: Tue Jun 02, 2015 6:09 pm
[ DORMS ]Being entirely new and absolutely not qualified yet to take any sort of vacation from the island paradise that was Deus, Teddy had the delightful pleasure of waking up to sirens blaring. He was not unused to the idea of random nighttime sirens but the ones here were deafening, there was no turning over and pushing a pillow over his head - no matter how hard he tried. So he got up, and despite the wailing noises echoing throughout the dormitories, in his head it was surprisingly quiet, the nagging tone of his weapon silent for a change. He had enough common sense to assume that such a thing wasn't good but he lacked the experience to comprehend just how not good it was. Shrugging on a pair of jeans and his jacket, he made his way through the horror film that was the basement, trying to ignore the way the emergency lights bathed everything in intermittent red. He felt dizzy, almost, and like he might get sick to his stomach and the sound of the sirens kept boring into his head relentlessly. He wasn't hungover or high, in fact he was maddeningly sober and very aware of just how shitty he felt. Confused, he staggered up the stairs to the main level, hoping that someone might be able to tell him just what the hell was going on. Quote: Hunter: Teddy HP: trainee Counter: 7
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nessy rolled 2 10-sided dice:
8, 2
Total: 10 (2-20)
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Posted: Tue Jun 02, 2015 6:12 pm
D1: Cami -- CourtyardSomething was happening. Cami didn't really know what it was but, all things considered, that wasn't new or surprising. She didn't know anything. All she knew was pathetic pessimism that kept her inside her loaner house, planning a non-loaner house, and ignoring almost everyone else outside. She hadn't even gone to that damn beach party on Bimbo Night. Somehow she'd been too dumb to even figure out how to be social with people when under one of the weird bullshit things going on. Go ******** figure. Worse was that the lack of hearing Kidana's voice was not immediately alarming. Whether she'd tuned it out or the revenant had stopped talking to her Hunter altogether, their bond was in serious disrepair. Pushing her way out the front door the woozy, nauseous archer staggered up the hill towards the infirmary. She never made it. Sinking down to her knees in the courtyard arms were wrapped around her stomach. "Any Moons or Lifers here with something for this?"D2: Emelina -- Dorm HallwayOne person who was both disturbed and grateful for the silence in her mind was Emelina. Sirens were bad enough as she woke up with the arm of her roommate draped across her waist but it would have been worse to have hungry, bitchy shark gnawing at her frontal lobe as well. Because something was wrong with the Moon Trainee instead of being scared she was excited. Probably because she hadn't been maimed yet. That always seemed to put a damper on things.
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Syusaki rolled 1 10-sided dice:
1
Total: 1 (1-10)
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Posted: Tue Jun 02, 2015 6:13 pm
[ Courtyard ]
As the alarms rang, she moved like clockwork. It had been a while since Alaska had heard the emergency alarms, and she wasn’t sure if she was annoyed, excited—no, she was just annoyed. What was going on? She rolled her neck. Bones cracked satisfyingly while she pulled her hair into a ponytail and headed outside.
Boots clacked quietly against the ground as she wandered the courtyard. The intermediate trainee raised an eyebrow as a hunter began to spout something about a grail and legacies, but at least she had enough prior knowledge to sort of piece together what he was trying to warn everyone about. In the end, as long as she didn’t touch a ******** grail it was fine. She reached up for her cuff and tried to call out to Kit. Kit.
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…?
Ah, so this was what the emergency was about.
Virus Counter: 1 HP: 50/50
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Posted: Tue Jun 02, 2015 6:14 pm
[ courtyard ] Kostya grimaced at Rep's words, more so at the vines. Everything was wrong."Vill spread vord," he confirmed, looking at Rep with no small amount of panic slowly growing in his chest. If what happened last time, happened again, then-- There had to be some place to barricade himself, to lock himself away-- But that could happen later. "Is it relate? To mall?" [ counter - 2 ]
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Posted: Tue Jun 02, 2015 6:15 pm
[IN COURTYARD]
Kostya got a nod. "Far as I know, this is the great ******** grand-daddy of the mall. The source."
He had exactly the same fear as Kostya. "Don't go blacking out again mate, I won't be able to come back for you without a shield, without a weapon. Don't get in trouble."
HP: 60/60
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Grifferie rolled 1 10-sided dice:
8
Total: 8 (1-10)
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Posted: Tue Jun 02, 2015 6:17 pm
[Dormitories] Sherry woke up and her very first instinct was to reach out to Armagnac. It was the first thing she always did, alarms and sudden waking or not. Nothing. Armagnac? A feeling of panic began to grow in her chest. Wrong. Something was wrong. Her next instinct was to reach for her phone. Nothing. Nothing at all. Either this was a nightmare or... Sherry sighed. Nightmares were real, dammit. She knew that. So, quick as she could, she rolled out of bed. She kept her coat and her gear all ready to go by the door. For emergencies. She was pulling the coat on as she stepped into the hall. Quote: Virus Counter: 8 HP: 60/60 1 vial of antivirus
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Seussi rolled 1 10-sided dice:
3
Total: 3 (1-10)
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Posted: Tue Jun 02, 2015 6:17 pm
Dorm - first floor hallway Lydia was a heavy sleeper, but even she could not hope to sleep through this. The alarms were loud, piercing, urgent. They roused her almost immediately, large eyes blinking open, a snore choked off mid breath. She sat up. Something was wrong. There was a faint sense of nausea but it was easily ignored in favor of the other thing. Rorric. "Rorric?" He whispered her weapons name, a sound that could not be possibly heard over the blare of alarms. "Rorric?" More panicked, now. He wasn't there. He wasn't there. Lydia was soon scrambling out of her bed, kicking off blankets and sheets, grabbing for clothes that were strewn around her small bed, glasses, jacket, tote bag. Phone. It only took her a few moments to clumsily dress while she typed into her phone, teeth biting down on her bottom lip. .........The phone wasn't working. She wanted to text Aro, to tell him to come and find her immediatly, but it wasn't working. A moment of panic, her chest seizing, her breaths coming out short as she fought back a sudden urge to scream and throw her phone at the wall. She was not normally so demanding, but something was going on, something terrible, and she needed the man in her sights at all times, or she would fall apart. It was already hard enough to function without Rorric's soothing chirps in her head. OOC Lydia Virus Counter: 3 HP: 40
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Seussi rolled 1 10-sided dice:
10
Total: 10 (1-10)
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Posted: Tue Jun 02, 2015 6:18 pm
Courtyard He was a light sleeper, but even if he hadn't been, there was no way he would have slept through this. Though the moment he woke up, it was too pain, in his head, his body, his joints. The scar across his chest seemed to burn with it. Instantly he broke out into a sweat, and shivered, rolling to the side, out of his bed and to the floor on his hands and knees, where he heaved, swallowed, heaved again. What was this? What was wrong with him? Not yet even capable of noticing the other more alarming detail of his weapons absence, Thomas struggled to his feet. He was already wearing sweat pants and a tshirt, and that seemed good enough for him as he stumbled towards the door, grabbing his jacket on the way out, pushing his way into a crowded hallway. Dizzy. Nausea. Pain. It all bled together, his eyes unfocused for a moment before everything snapped back into sharp reality. Fresh air. He just needed some fresh air. It was stifling in here. Stumbling through the people in the hallways, he made his way out into the courtyard. OOC Tommy: Virus Counter: 10 HP: 40
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Posted: Tue Jun 02, 2015 6:20 pm
[ courtyard ] Kostya swore in Russian, for a solid ten seconds. He looked at Rep, at peace with his mortality. He had always been dispassionate, but now he looked strained. He gave the other man a curt nod. "No promise. Is not a choice. I understand situation. I vill take care of it again, if need to." [ counter - 2 ]
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