+ bottle of water - 5 infection for mob = 35 infection! - 5 infection for RP with less infection = 30 infection! + 1 map piece
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3Total: 3 (1-4)
Posted: Sun Sep 27, 2015 3:39 pm
Harvard just shook his head and went to rifle around where the thing has been felled. "You know, if you could get it to play nice, having a double of you might be interesting, Austin."
3. A potato on the minis site.
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Inu-Mitsu rolled 1 4-sided dice:
2Total: 2 (1-4)
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Posted: Sun Sep 27, 2015 3:40 pm
Cecil only stared at Harvard unsure of what he meant about interesting. This was far from interesting this was crazy. Regardless Cecil stooped down to see what had been dropping picking up another card.
+1 card 6 -10 infection (reaching 250 words with someone of lower infection and defeat mob boss) +1 map piece
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Name:Cecil Halvorson Faction: District 1 (University) Journal :Here Character's stats: View Jersey Number: 35 BRIEF DESCRIPTION: Cecil is tall standing at 6'9" (206cm), platinum gray hair that is long on one side and shaved on the other. It is likely pulled back into a bun for convience. Image reference Status:Oh God what is going on. Currently bloodied and bandaged but able to move around okay. Bandages around the torso to cover three wounds as well as bandages on his right arm. Weapon: Knife 2d4 -2 [ Infection Rate ]: 30/100 [HP:] 34/50 [Map:] 3/5
Posted: Sun Sep 27, 2015 3:43 pm
"s**t." He seemed to pale more, if possible, to the point of looking downright sickly, and he backed off immediately, dropping the crowbar on the ground as he backed away from Austin, eyes glued on what he was seeing behind the taller boy's shoulder.
Then all at once he turned, hands up to press in to either side of his face as he just shook his head, over and over. "Not real." He sounded on the verge of a nervous breakdown. Or perhaps in the middle of one. "Not. Not not not."
-5 Infection for word count. 40 / 100
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Posted: Sun Sep 27, 2015 3:49 pm
If you thought you were safe, well.....
Forming from the mists that their doppleganger just dissolved from was another form, a familiar form. It was tall, and gruesome. Skin draping from its body with a horses skull adored on its head. The humanish head had its eyes missing, the skull seemingly where its 'sight' came from. The form would be familiar to some, and more familiar for others who had seen it in the past.
"Are you hurt?" It muttered softly, slowly moving towards the group of humans. "I can help you with that..." The voice was also familiar, but harsher and guttural. Each time it moved its mouth, the 'sword' that was sticking straight up through its skulls moved along with it also creating a soft sound of metal against bone with every word.
"Let me take care of you...." The sound hissed through their minds one by one. The glow of the skulls green eyes shimmers just a smidgen brighter as the infected one gradually moved closer.
WORLD BOSS ENCOUNTER
HP: 37/50 AUTO DAMAGE: 5 per attack Special Effect: Oddly this creature looks familiar, but something was off. It appears to have a mutated molded horse 'skin' that has attached to their body, ragged in some areas and revealing bloody muscle and tissue beneath. Sitting on top of its head was a sticky still somewhat fleshy horse skull, the jaw of the skull hanging necklace-like around its neck. Instead of a horn there is a large rusted and bloody sword sticking through the skull and head. Boss will flee once he takes 13 dmg
and be blue rolled 2 10-sided dice:
5, 4Total: 9 (2-20)
Posted: Sun Sep 27, 2015 3:51 pm
Austin turned to see Harvard rifling through his [not his] dead remains and rolled his shoulders: determined not to blush, or react in a way that might give anything away. Instead he turned, and went to find his ball again, stepping out to snatch it up --
And stood to come face to face with another monster. He stood stock still for a moment, as it approached, and then....this time, he didn't run.
The Semblance of Unity rolled 2 4-sided dice:
2, 2Total: 4 (2-8)
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Posted: Sun Sep 27, 2015 3:52 pm
Just when he thought, not that he was safe, but that maybe they would get a breather, Harvard was proven dramatically wrong. "Pretty sure being healed by, uh, you is not a good thing, kiddo."
"Liam?" Cecil had turned to Liam hearing the distress in his voice but before he could get too close the creature that he had seen before appeared. "Ch-" No, it wasn't Charlie. It wasn't it wasn't.
He attacked hoping to drive it away like Rook had done before. "You aren't taking care of anyone."
Damage: 3
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Name:Cecil Halvorson Faction: District 1 (University) Journal :Here Character's stats: View Jersey Number: 35 BRIEF DESCRIPTION: Cecil is tall standing at 6'9" (206cm), platinum gray hair that is long on one side and shaved on the other. It is likely pulled back into a bun for convience. Image reference Status:Oh God what is going on. Currently bloodied and bandaged but able to move around okay. Bandages around the torso to cover three wounds as well as bandages on his right arm. Weapon: Knife 2d4 -2 [ Infection Rate ]: 30/100 [HP:] 29/50 [Map:] 3/5
Another voice, vaguely familiar, but not. It, combined with Cecil's concern, quieted the muttering enough for Liam to lift his head and glance back over his shoulder. He shouldn't have. He really shouldn't have. "We're going to die." He almost choked on the words, chest heaving on the verge of hyperventilation.
Monster. Charlie.
Liam dove for the crowbar he'd dropped where it lay at the thing's feet, and had barely gotten a hand on it when something hard struck him on the back, knocking the breath from him as he scrambled back and away from it.
Justin Was off to find the others. He didn't check inside the infirmary yet, the building being dilapidated and in Justin's eyes, does not seem no longer up to code in its construction. He didn't want to fall from a broken floor or get into the area where they held the bodies. roaming from broken room to broken room, the blonde could hear the sound of yelling and the breaking of items. a dull thunk, a scream and a hollow tink. He felt foolish to investigate but there was that part that wasn't listening to the whispers that drew him closer.
He had to try.
Justin didnt expect to find jerseys and one...... very frightening beast keeping them in the room. He let out a gasp and stayed behind the garish spectacle. bits of flesh and innards and the very sharp glinting and bloodies sword fasted to its skull. It did not look welcoming. The last time this happened he ran for the hills and paid for it dearly. He wanted to prove the whispers wrong. he can save himself and whomever he wants.
There was a shovel in the death pegasi's face. "show us your medic credentials!" he barked out.
[ Equipping Shovel - 28-6 ]
HP: 45/50 DMG: 3 Boss HP: ??/??
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[ Infection Rate ]: 35/100
Character's name: Justin Sider Character's faction: District 1 (University) Character's journal link: Link to journal here Character's survival stats: Justin SiderView Jersey Number: 06 BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER 6'ft 2 in (188 cm) Dusty Blonde buzzed on one side and long on the other (and a little disheveled), Lanky, Slightly built and really wants to have a good shave to deal with the stubble. Gravely deep voice of dissaproval is present.
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Posted: Sun Sep 27, 2015 4:06 pm
"YYeesssss.." It hissed out at them, the attacks leaving behind bruise-like markings that only glowed a sickly green shade. "Time to let go... time to be healed..." The attacks did nothing to stop its slow lumbering progression, glancing between them it decided to focus on one in particular. "Yesss Liam, Let me make help pain go away..." It spoke to Liam directly, but all of those present could hear the words in their minds.
A moment later the sword once modged into its skull was slowly pulled out, black blood like substance coating the blade and pouring out of its chin. It pointed the sword towards Liam.
WORLD BOSS ENCOUNTER
HP: 28/50 AUTO DAMAGE: 5 per attack Special Effect: Oddly this creature looks familiar, but something was off. It appears to have a mutated molded horse 'skin' that has attached to their body, ragged in some areas and revealing bloody muscle and tissue beneath. Sitting on top of its head was a sticky still somewhat fleshy horse skull, the jaw of the skull hanging necklace-like around its neck. Instead of a horn there is a large rusted and bloody sword sticking through the skull and head. Boss will flee once he takes 13 dmg
and be blue rolled 2 10-sided dice:
5, 9Total: 14 (2-20)
Posted: Sun Sep 27, 2015 4:07 pm
"...no. I don't think so." Austin shifted to put himself between the creature and Liam, and this time, he swung the crowbar like a golf club. De'd always had a more than decent swing, and this time, it collided with a bit more force.
The Semblance of Unity rolled 2 4-sided dice:
2, 1Total: 3 (2-8)
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Posted: Sun Sep 27, 2015 4:10 pm
Justin arrived just in time. Get it? "Justin, I don't think that demanding paper is going to work. Just a hunch." Austin swung at it with a resounding thwack; lovely. Harvard moved in, under Austin's swing, to stab at it's (presumably fleshy) belly. Thick ichor splattered under his feet.
Out of no where Justin had arrived and at his words Cecil had turned to him with a raised brow. Really?
He didn't comment but instead made to attack once again. "Don't listen, Liam!" He could hear the voice in his head as well and he didn't want Liam to fall victim to it.
Damage: 2
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Name:Cecil Halvorson Faction: District 1 (University) Journal :Here Character's stats: View Jersey Number: 35 BRIEF DESCRIPTION: Cecil is tall standing at 6'9" (206cm), platinum gray hair that is long on one side and shaved on the other. It is likely pulled back into a bun for convience. Image reference Status:Oh God what is going on. Currently bloodied and bandaged but able to move around okay. Bandages around the torso to cover three wounds as well as bandages on his right arm. Weapon: Knife 2d4 -2 [ Infection Rate ]: 30/100 [HP:] 24/50 [Map:] 3/5
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Posted: Sun Sep 27, 2015 4:18 pm
It was a panicked crab crawl that kept the fraction of distance between himself at the thing that was Charlie, but that didn't last long. The thing easily advanced on him, sword dragging slowly from where it had been stuck through both skulls, and Liam just stopped, falling back on his elbows as the sword came down to point at his face. "I don't want it..." It was soft, almost helpless.
A thick, viscus drop of black blood fell from the tip of the ward to Liam's shirt, then another, before Austin was there, cracking it over the head with his crowbar. Then Harvard, then Cecil. Together they drove it away from him, and Liam let out a shaking breath as he fell back against the floor.
A few seconds later he was reaching up, fingertips gingerly touching the warm wetness that was soaking through his layered shirts.
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