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shibrogane generated a random number between
1 and 14 ...
6!
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 Posted: Mon May 23, 2016 4:17 pm
Stacks were is flagging due to the intense barrage of attacks leveled against her! Her pain and fury drives her on, and she aims a claw-footed kick at Jack, who never did nothin to her. He takes four damage. 1 shun 2 chel 3 Zac 4 Rosie 5 Lucas 6 jack 7 Jeremiah 8 America 9 Falco 10 Jamie 11 Chris 12 Shiloh 13 lily 14 Algie
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shibrogane generated a random number between
1 and 14 ...
3!
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Posted: Mon May 23, 2016 4:19 pm
Elevator were is a sneaky b***h. He circles the group in the chaos and lunges forward to attack Zac with a razor-sharp punch, doing ten damage! 1 shun 2 chel 3 Zac 4 Rosie 5 Lucas 6 jack 7 Jeremiah 8 America 9 Falco 10 Jamie 11 Chris 12 Shiloh 13 lily 14 Algie
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chiickadee rolled 2 6-sided dice:
6, 2
Total: 8 (2-12)
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Posted: Mon May 23, 2016 4:25 pm
Chel wasn't watching the elevator and even if she had been, she wouldn't have known what it meant. Magic, werewolves- all of it was a little too much to comprehend when you were being smacked in the face by claws.
She watched one go for Jack nearby and her eyes widened.
Return of the werewolf tackle.
Chel HP: 13/20
Stacks HP: 17
Elevator HP: 56
Alpha HP: 115
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Magician Arcana rolled 2 6-sided dice:
4, 2
Total: 6 (2-12)
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Posted: Mon May 23, 2016 4:27 pm
Rosie spits in the face of danger. ******** u were.
Stacks were
Rosie: 3/20
Stacks were: 13
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Eco-friendly Shapeshifter
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Ryuthulhu rolled 2 6-sided dice:
6, 3
Total: 9 (2-12)
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Posted: Mon May 23, 2016 4:30 pm
Another person in the group, who it was he barely registered in the chaos, threw themselves at the shifter, and another, and he threw himself into the fray as well, and felt the unfortunate soul going down under their combined fury. Other people were bellowing for restraints already, so he just concentrated on trying to make sure it couldn't hit one of them while they tried to restrain it. One down... that only left TWO terrified murder machines.
...It was a start. And hey he wasn't doing so terrible at this shapeshifter wrangling thing.
"I said.... STAY." He huffed, a little exhilaration mixed in with the terror. They could cuss him out when they weren't trying to -eat- anyone anymore. If they remembered.
He kind of almost hoped they didn't remember this part.
HP 18/20
Falco votes mercy and -pleasetiethemuprightnow-
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Posted: Mon May 23, 2016 4:35 pm
Chel, still having her hands in a chokehold around it's neck yelled, "Someone wrap this ******** up!
[ Voting to restrain stacks ]
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Eco-friendly Shapeshifter
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Posted: Mon May 23, 2016 4:37 pm
The were was weak now. Rosie hollered over the chaos
"QUICK! Tie it up!"
-voting restrain stacks were-
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Posted: Mon May 23, 2016 4:40 pm
Jeremiah hunts for an entrance into the otherworld, and what he sees is… disturbing. The filmy grain of an entrance is indeed present, but it's clustered around the werewolverine alpha, around Michael himself. It looks like he's an entrance into the otherworld himself… or else something of the otherworld forcibly dragged through. However, the film of an otherworld entrance also hangs over an elevator door. If only you could get one open… Jeremiah blinks, not at all expecting to see what he does. Michael ... He shouldn't even be here. Things were happening fast - Zac was injured badly - and so were others. Algie was alright and he had ... His lover was a brilliant man because they had one of the weres down. " Get that one restrained!" Then his attention flicks to the elevator and he sees it - the filmy bit that gives way to other ashdown. He races for the elevator, fingers starting to pry at the doors. "We need to get this open! We need to do it now! There's access here! We can get them through and it might-" He made a noise of exertion. "It might bloody ******** fix this mess!"Jeremiah Mercer // HP 18 // VOTING TO RESTRAIN // OPENING UP ELEVATOR DOOR ERRBODY WE NEED THREE OTHERS ON THE ELEVATOR DOOR TO OPEN IT BESIDES JEREMIAH.
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Posted: Mon May 23, 2016 4:41 pm
It was crazy, so hard to keep eyes on anything, so many people jostling and then he felt the sensation of claws tearing down one shoulder, diagonal across his back. He thought absurdly that he'd really -liked- this damned shirt... though a moment later about punching the son of a... whatever it was. But, someone had to help with the door. He wasn't sure why they were opening it, maybe he heard, maybe it was just because it seemed important but he moved to help. Zac: helping with the elevatorZac HP: 1/20 will back fill.
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Posted: Mon May 23, 2016 4:43 pm
Shun could feel blood running down his arm as he moved to try and find an opening on one of the three targets. Chel had tackled the weakened one, followed up by two others getting it down.
"Get it under control quick. We need to deal with the other two."
Just as he was about to make his move onto one of the others, he turned as Jeremiah seemed to have an idea. Something with the elevator doors? It made little sense to him, but the other Detective had something. It was more than what he had right now. Gritting his teeth, he dashed over to the elevator. Bloodied fingers smeared against it as he tried to assist with opening the damn thing.
HP: 9
Spare the stack were. Also +1 to elevator
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lizbot rolled 2 6-sided dice:
5, 4
Total: 9 (2-12)
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Posted: Mon May 23, 2016 4:47 pm
America's vision returned to her just in time to witness a terrifying ********. Rushing past the downed were, she focuses on the next closest who looked particularly fast n' sneaky. Passing by Lucas she calls out, "There's a fourth upstairs! But they're bad injured in one leg!" Throwing herself at the were's legs, America makes a decent impact and receives a vicious swipe of claws along her back for the effort. HP: 14
'Vator were: 51America chooses Mercy
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AMItotic rolled 2 6-sided dice:
6, 4
Total: 10 (2-12)
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Posted: Mon May 23, 2016 4:58 pm
People began pouring down the stairs and the library erupted into chaos, weres ducking between civilians and leaving trails of blood in their wake. Lily watched as Falco took down one of the weres, the rest of the group piling on, and only then did she remember it wasn't enough to try and stand in the way as a meatsuit. These people had to be contained, had to be fought, no matter how uncomfortable it was. They would have to beg for forgiveness when it was all over.
(Another day, she would make some sarcastic comment about Falco's shouting, but for now her head was blank.)
It seemed like Jeremiah had locked onto something involving the elevator, though she wasn't quite sure how that was going to get them back to the otherworld. But her part of this wasn't figuring out how they were hitching that magical elevator ride to spookyville, she just had to buy them time, and with one were down, that left two remaining.
She dove for the one at the elevators, too late to get between him and Zac before there was another slash, another arc of blood. Where America got his legs, Lily dove for his arms, hoping to pin him to the ground before he could do anything worse. Slamming down with the force of her body, she heard the dull thud as his head hit the ground and winced, fighting the nascent urge to protect and defend the very ones they were fighting.
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Lily Babineaux // HP: 19 // Voting to spare the stacks were // Targeting the elevator were
Elevator Were HP: 45
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Posted: Mon May 23, 2016 5:05 pm
"Someone help them with those doors!" Alg pointed and yelled, before throwing himself at the downed were and quickly binding it with the dreaded electrical cord. Algie restrained shibari stackswere.
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Melancholies rolled 2 6-sided dice:
2, 3
Total: 5 (2-12)
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Posted: Mon May 23, 2016 5:07 pm
s**t.
s**t s**t s**t s**t s**t s**t s**t.
There was a hand on his arm a second too late, dragging him backwards. He never really considered Jamie's bravery, nor his tenacity. He never really thought he would charge in after him, in much the same way as Shiloh; striving to protect something close to him, wanting to feel useful. Of course, he could only assume those were the thoughts that crossed his mind, because those were the only reasonable things that crossed Shiloh's.
For as dull as the pain was in Shiloh's shoulder, the sight of gashes along Jamie's chest hurt so much more than any physical injury. It was deeply rooted like a knife to his heart, twisting into something he couldn't quite place—or grasp, perhaps. The way his voice sounded so weak, and sounded so pained, and—
Had it not been for Chris slamming into the were to the ground, Shiloh wasn't sure what would have happened, what with him standing there gawking at all the red splattered against Jamie.
"JAMIE—"
Jamie what?
"Oh my <******** god you're hurt you're hurt you're hurt—" despite the flurry of words, he didn't look as panicked as before. Instead his teeth were gritting together, his hands were on Jamie's shoulders and he was rushing him away from the danger. Thankfully, the aforementioned were was being restrained, but there was still two more and people struggling with the elevator for some reason...
s**t, the other two ******** weres, that's right.
"Listen, you need to stay back," he was trying to speak evenly, but it was obvious that his voice was shaking. "It's dangerous here, it's—"
Lily was a blur as she ran past, slamming into one of the other weres. Part of him knew Jamie wouldn't listen, and part still prayed that he would despite knowing, but he couldn't stand back and let anyone else get hurt like this. He couldn't let Jamie get hurt like this, not again. This was bad enough...
"How am I supposed to take you out for ******** icees if you're dead?!" his voice cracked as he glossed back over Jamie again. It was the strangest, most surreal surge of emotions (given the circumstances though, he was already all over the goddamn place), but Shiloh couldn't help himself.
He didn't ask, but he gave a swift, near-crushing hug to his friend.
"Promise me okay?! I can't lose you too, I can't—I'll be back, I swear to god I will. So you stay safe too okay?"
He didn't really wait for a response, taking off after Lily to slam into the other rogue were with as much force as he could muster.
Shiloh Beaumont || 16 / 20
Elevator Were: 43/60
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Posted: Mon May 23, 2016 5:09 pm
Jack watched the group around the elevator and Jack is very smart so he was like okay I'm going to help too.
So he did.
[ Jack is helping open the elevator~ proxy post for medigel approved by her ]
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