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 Posted: Mon Sep 30, 2013 1:19 pm
[Lobby of don't give Rep a gun]
Rep's jaw dropped at the plentiful guns. He'd never seen a gun in his entire life pre-island, let alone held one and he figured that now was an absolutely ideal time to do so. Tracey was too big to be efficiently wielded indoors afterall. "Woahhh." he said, moving over to eye the haul of weapons Allen had uncovered, not so annoyed about him touching dangerous things any longer. "Give'us one man." he pleaded eagerly.
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Posted: Mon Sep 30, 2013 1:37 pm
[Why are you handing these guys guns seriously]
Jerry gaped at the guns.
Besides Roar, the only thing remotely gun-like he had ever handled was a trap gun, and even those he was shaky with... but that was a long time ago. His aim was a lot better, considering his usual weapon....
"M-maybe you two should hold onto the hand guns," He managed weakly, taking one of the rifles from Allen before the man got curious with it.
It was up to Jordan whether Rep was allowed one or not, he figured.
How different from a bazooka could a rifle be?
Roar gave a jealous growl in the back of his head. "We can't be too careful," He managed.
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Posted: Mon Sep 30, 2013 1:42 pm
[Lobby of why god why]
Circe had been found. Whether that was actually Circe or just a stapler named Circe, Jordan breathed a quiet sigh of relief. He regarded the wide, sweeping bloodstain with more suspicion. It felt rather uncomfortably as though they were being led somewhere, and he might not be much of a gamer but he was well aware that in horror movies and horror games, the basement was generally a bad place to be.
He turned to see that the others had found a conveniently placed cache of guns. "Really?" he muttered to nothing in particular, then headed back that way, making sure to keep an eye on guy-who-had-his-stapler-again.
"Rep, have you ever, uh, used a gun?" he asked tiredly.
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Posted: Mon Sep 30, 2013 1:52 pm
[ Lobby of Only Cool People Shoot Themselves In the Foot ]
Allen was more than happy to take the handgun, making cool poses with it like they did in the movies. As an afterthought, he tossed the second handgun to his buddy-
- Who fumbled and then dropped it. To be fair he was holding his stapler and the med kit at the same time.
"Allen," said stapler guy, thoroughly horrified. "That's a gun." Yes, because guys accosting them holding glowing weapons was perfectly normal, otherwise. "You shouldn't touch those, equipping yourself with a weapon is the fastest way to show that you are a threat to people who have you hostag-"
BLAM.
The bullet went right into a poster of a smiling guy's forehead almost twenty yards away in the rather spacious lobby.
"Wow! I'm an amazing shot!" Allen aimed randomly around the room-
- "CAN YOU NOT POINT THAT THING AT ME"-
- "Eh. You're just jealous." He sat back down on the spare chair next to the security officer and then took the spare security officer badge on the desk and pinned it on his shirt. "There we go, now I can be dressed up as a police officer to fit today's costume theme."
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Posted: Mon Sep 30, 2013 1:57 pm
[Lobby of bad decisions]
Rep went for one of the untended semi automatics. "Well I've no used a real gun but I've done research ok. A lot of ******** research. It's fine. Totally. I've got it handled." He poked and prodded at the thing thoughtfully. "Heavier than I ******** thought."
He did sidle away from Allan just a bit with his prize and aimed at the far wall as he fumbled with the safety.
And set off a barrage of bullets at the far wall, stumbling backwards in surprise at the kickback from each shot, but nevertheless trailing said barrage all the way up to the roof, which rained plaster down onto the floor.
He went quiet for a few thoughtful moments before passing his verdict.
"Awesome."
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Posted: Mon Sep 30, 2013 2:00 pm
[Lobby of vetoed bad decisions]
"No. This is not a good time to be learning how to use a weapon you've never touched before. Anyway, Tracey isn't going to get any charges out of that, and I don't think he'd be very happy about that." Jordan was very pointedly not picking up a gun himself.
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Pixie Nyxie rolled 1 20-sided dice:
8
Total: 8 (1-20)
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Posted: Mon Sep 30, 2013 2:07 pm
[Down the rabbit hole to 7]
Dakota blinked as the ground crumbled underneath him. He hit everything hard (He's a big target). Luckily he managed to miss heavier objects and landed near Candace with a loud thump.
No sound.
Until you managed to get a very ******** you Wilson."
Dakota: 32/60
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Syusaki rolled 2 12-sided dice:
8, 2
Total: 10 (2-24)
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Posted: Mon Sep 30, 2013 2:14 pm
Floor 7???
Ah yes. Wilson loved you too, Dakota.
That moment where Wilson wanted to lie on the floor and wonder why this mission was suddenly so difficult. But no, he had to go bash some zombie in the head before he could go and start digging Aria out. Assuming she was alive. |:
HP: 33
Damage: 4
Zombie HP: 6
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Posted: Mon Sep 30, 2013 2:14 pm
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Posted: Mon Sep 30, 2013 2:16 pm
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Syusaki rolled 2 12-sided dice:
7, 12
Total: 19 (2-24)
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Posted: Mon Sep 30, 2013 2:18 pm
Floor 7???
A not-so-pleased Wilson casually mauled the twitching zombie. Kicking away its rolling skull, the hunter approached the rubble. "Aria, can you hear me?"
HP: 31
Damage: 13
Zombie HP: -7 aka very dead gdi Wilson
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Posted: Mon Sep 30, 2013 2:25 pm
[Lets all go to the Lobby, Lets all go to the Lobby]
"I can't use Tracey in close quarters, okay? And there's a lot he doesn't ******** like lately. He doesn't like that I didn't just chop up our VIPs here to get a quick hit of fear but that doesn't mean I'm going to do it." Rep shrugged, just a little bit tetchy at the idea of giving up his new toy. "It will be fine. I'll get better at it."
"What he wants doesn't matter."
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Posted: Mon Sep 30, 2013 2:28 pm
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Posted: Mon Sep 30, 2013 2:29 pm
[And have ourselves a ... snack? oh dear]
Jordan gave Rep a pained look. "I guess I can't stop you, but please watch where you're aiming. That thing sprays."
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Posted: Mon Sep 30, 2013 2:31 pm
Floor 7
"Wonderful." Wilson sighed loudly before he began to dig through the rubble. "A little help would be appreciated..." He glanced at a certain pair of hunters. |:
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