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Syusaki rolled 2 12-sided dice:
9, 11
Total: 20 (2-24)
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 Posted: Fri Apr 11, 2014 8:38 pm
Center
"..." More guards. Of course. Why wasn't he surprised? The death hunter haphazardly continued to hold onto Mark's laptop as he summoned his weapon once more.
Sighing deeply and loudly, he fired off a single shot that took out the last one.
"Anywhere specific you want to go, then?"
HP: 55
Damage: 14
Boss HP: 11-14=-3 aka dead hi (or idk sherry killed them too WELL THEY'RE DEFINITELY DEAD NOW!!!)Zoobey idk wilson is so many levels of done
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Posted: Fri Apr 11, 2014 8:41 pm
[ dorms ]
Mimsy offered a surprisingly warm smile to Shiloh.
"Aw, hey. You are a good person, Shiloh." She truly meant it, for all of the wrong reasons. "Everything will be fine in the end. I'm sure of it!"
As he suggested, she dropped Simon's hand and began to check his pockets.
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Posted: Fri Apr 11, 2014 8:42 pm
[ DORMS ]
Allan tried to hobble as well, but all he did was make the motions. He was weak, using Rep as a heavy crutch, and if there was any shame, he didn't mention it. There would be a thankfulness later, perhaps once the damage had been glossed over.
He stopped, right at the doorway, and facing across from them was the open door where Simon lay. In a fit of irony, the prisoners had give them rooms as close together as possible. Allan couldn't see anything though, simply turning his head blindly, trying to listen for a voice. His eyes passed right over Simon's corpse without seeing. "Simon?"
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Posted: Fri Apr 11, 2014 8:44 pm
Hospital, 2nd floorPeyton did as directed, or tried. She lay back, arms up and crossed over her eyes, and she took long, deep breaths that shook as they left her lungs. Her hands were shaking, tremors climbing up her extremities, and she didn't every care, because they were a distraction from the sharp ache that throbbed through her leg and hip. She didn't move until he had finished and mentioned carrying, then her arms slid up, and she peered up at him. Being carried wouldn't be fun. It would jar the leg, hurt like hell, but it sure as ******** beat staying here. "What ever you say." Anywhere was better than here. Probably. < Hang on Halfpint.>
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Posted: Fri Apr 11, 2014 8:45 pm
[ MAIN HQ ]"Help me up!", Mark was practically using Robert as a giant man-sized wheelchair now. "We gotta get - get to the security rooms. Back me up guys. Once that's taken care of, we can- we can-" he sort of stared at Robert with large eyes, eyes of someone who had seen a little too much, and was clinging to a single blind thing in hopes it would work out. It wasn't even clear if Mark was actually sane at this point. He just kept on muttering security room over and over. OOC ALL MAIN HQ PEOPLE CAN JOIN
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Posted: Fri Apr 11, 2014 8:45 pm
center buildingThe sentries were gone, but she kept her weapon raised anyway. There was no such thing as letting her guard down that ought to be allowed. "What now?" she asked those assembled there, no hello or acknowledgement given for Sherry or Jake. One fight wasn't enough. Stormy needed a new target. "Anyone need a bandage?" ["idk who else is there hello phone post"]
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Baneful rolled 2 12-sided dice:
8, 4
Total: 12 (2-24)
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Posted: Fri Apr 11, 2014 8:48 pm
Dorms
Rep did not grudge Allan the help in the slightest, the Sun leader was one of the strongest people he'd ever known and it had nothing to do with his battle prowess. He took in the scene before them and felt everything stop once again, he couldn't move, he couldn't breathe. Simon was there but he wasn't moving, people stooped over him. Allan couldn't see him and somehow that was both heartbreaking and for the best. He wanted to cry out, he wanted to do something, to change something, to fix this horrendous situation. And there was Mimsy, stooped over him, not helping him, robbing him. Desecrating him.
Rep very tenderly handed Allan to Harrison without a word, shifting his weight to the moon hunter.
And then without even a second's hesitation he summoned Tracey and launched himself at the Life huntress.
"GET THE ******** AWAY FROM HIM YOU ******** HARPY."
HP:60
DMG: 6
Charge: 1/3
Target: Mimsy.
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Posted: Fri Apr 11, 2014 8:51 pm
[ Center Building ]
He finally saw Gale and Stormy out of the corner of his eye (or perhaps it was more he actually paid attention to his surrounding after Sherry took down the last sentry), and was about to ask what was going on when the door burst open and some tall guy came in holding... Mark. Wait, what? And Wilson was here too...
"Where's the security room?"
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HP: 50/60EVERYONE IN CENTER BUILDING Too lazy to mass quote sorry
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Posted: Fri Apr 11, 2014 8:51 pm
MAIN HQWhen Mark faded away, Robert growled, and shook him slightly. "MARK, LOOK AT ME. FOCUS." His voice was loud, obnoxiously loud, as he yelled at the hunter to keep him awake. "We're going to the security room. Okay? EYES OPEN." Turning to the large group that had just finished fighting off the last of the sentries, Robert's eyes widened in crazed desperation. "Lead the way, please - find the security room, I've got him, just show me where to go." Quote: Seriously anyone in that big group ty
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mare rolled 1 8-sided dice:
3
Total: 3 (1-8)
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Posted: Fri Apr 11, 2014 8:52 pm
Shiloh was on his feet in an instant, Haruko summoned and snarling. "The ******** are you doing! Aren't enough people dead? Do you really think," he looked past Rep, wincing at the sight of Allan, "Do you really think this is the time?" Defending Mimsy: 3
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Lilwolfpard rolled 1 6-sided dice:
1
Total: 1 (1-6)
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Posted: Fri Apr 11, 2014 8:58 pm
He turned as well, placing himself between Mimsy and the Red hairs (Scary looking oh god) hunter. "H-He's already dead there might be something useful in his pockets!" Defending mimsy: 1 (omfg this is so canon Quinn you are a pipsqueak)
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Posted: Fri Apr 11, 2014 8:58 pm
SECURITY ROOM
The second Mark got there he groaned, loudly. "No, it's, it's gone - my, my computer where- " wait wasn't Wilson holding his computer?
He began to struggle in Robert's grasp and then slowly slid himself onto one leg, notable footprints of blood stained on the floor as he hobbled towards the main panel, where all the screens were showing static. He erratically began to press random buttons, without any reason to. "Where, where is it. My computer. I left it-"
One had to wonder why the hell Mark would leave any computer in the security room, and it seemed his judgement of doing the right thing was becoming less and less clear.
Finally, looking utterly broken, the Death assistant stared at Robert and Wilson. "Where is it?"
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Posted: Fri Apr 11, 2014 8:59 pm
"Let me down, let me down," she urged Finn. Even if he didn't say anything, she knew it was a burden having to carry her around like this. He'd be better off if she could at least hobble on her own.
She tried to ignore the enormous red gash on her arm, but it was hard when the warm heat of the blood seemed to renew itself on her arm every time she jostled it too hard. For now, she'd have to plow through. She could infirmary it up later.
They seemed to be in a hospital. "How can I help ..."
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Posted: Fri Apr 11, 2014 9:01 pm
Security Room
"Relax," he snapped in a strained voice as he followed Mark and Robert into the room. The wires of his weapon still clattered as he held out the laptop toward the assistant. "I have it."
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Posted: Fri Apr 11, 2014 9:02 pm
Dorm
Harrison hadn't been prepared to see him so...mutilated. An arm was missing. He was littered with bullet holes.
He didn't have the heart to even check for a pulse. He didn't call Rep back.
He held Allan up.
"Just back the ******** away," he advised in a whisper.
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