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kuropeco rolled 1 6-sided dice:
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Total: 4 (1-6)
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 Posted: Thu Apr 19, 2012 12:45 pm
Somewhere over the din of the noise, Gale could hear a familiar, booming voice calling for them. He glanced over at Eva and then took a few steps back away from the female Halloween creature, not waiting for an answer and, staggering over to wear Allan was - where he was immediately wrapped up in several layers of bandages.
Well. That was much better. At least now he wasn't bleeding all over the place.
Gale reached for one of the trap guns. Experimentally he held it up, aimed it towards the creature they had just been talking to, and pulled the trigger. There was a whooshing sound as the net exploded from the barrel, but his aim was off, and the net did not reach its target successfully.
He shrugged a bit, not entirely upset by this, and waited for a better opportunity. 
[ HP: 50/50
Target: Aurian
Damage: MISS
Charge: 0/3
Items: Runic chains x1, modified pendant x1 ]Quote: APPEARANCE: Short blonde kid with short hair and carrying a giant sniper rifle that's probably as tall as he is.
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Pepzilla rolled 1 6-sided dice:
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Total: 5 (1-6)
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Posted: Thu Apr 19, 2012 12:45 pm
 Words. Just words were all that Sammy was telling Mercedes. This hunter hadn't been there for the red battle, she hadn't even realized that Riley was all that significant to them. To her Sammy was just being a savage creature that needed to be put down but doing so underneath her stomping foot was impossible. Mercedes had felt her energy drop significantly lower than ever before and was gasping for air when finally Allan delivered the next orders. Mercedes had a real target now, Sammy had really rubbed her the wrong way. Let's just hope my aim is as good with this as with Hadjoc- Taking a deep breath she kicked the undead off and scurried away with the help of some defending hunters who also provided her with enough cover to heal. Afterwards they handed her one of the netting guns and she virtually pulled the trigger the second she was upright again. In some.. past life she must have been good at the shooting range as the net met its target successfully. No more curb stomping from that little s**t. Fortunately, Mercedes was not the vengeful type and instead of rubbing Sammy's nose all in it she merely rushed to find better defenses. ------------------------ (( OOC: Character Name: Mercedes HP: 40/40 (healed) Target: Sammy Damage: Capture Gun (odd = success, even = not success) Status: Charge is reset (0/2 used) Items:x1 Enhanced Pendant x1 Allen Bandagesx1 FEAR Charge))
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Pales rolled 1 6-sided dice:
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Total: 3 (1-6)
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Posted: Thu Apr 19, 2012 12:55 pm
Feeling healthier and armed with a capture gun. He couldn't think of anything better to use than this. Jude took aim at the dog that was hassling his teammate and fired. The net flew open and toward the target.
There was a certain amount of satisfaction involved with a target all netted up and helpless after they spent so much time being a threatening presence.
Satisfaction indeed.  (( HP: 50/50 [Barrier: 19?/25] Target: Tybalt Damage: -CAPTURE- Charge: 0/3 Effect: All Vines. All the time. Items: 1 x Fear Charge Packet, 1 x Communications Device Attackers: --- Quote: Appearance: 5'9" Hunter wearing a cowl and a stern face. His uniform looks a little bit torn up from earlier fights and a bit of a welt is forming on his forehead... OnionGrump Jude has just captured a Tybalt.
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Posted: Thu Apr 19, 2012 12:56 pm
Deryk quickly hid the gun behind his back. Quote: Deryk's HP: 50 Target: n/a Damage:n/a Charge:/3 Status: Appearance: Blond hunter wearing Assassin's creed-like attire with a hidden blade. Now with trap gun!
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Posted: Thu Apr 19, 2012 12:56 pm
It wasn't so much that Amarus didn't think she could fight, it was that she appreciated Faustus' protection and didn't want to impose, but since she was feeling so much better it seemed silly to stay out of the fight. Amarus would have been glad to know that Olivia understood there were no hard feelings for anything, and that it was just that Amarus had difficulty communicating effectively.
The notion of salvation was burning bright in her thoughts as she returned to find her friends, having decided to regroup after her last attack. In the commotion, she was becoming increasingly worried over a certain new development... The hunters were behaving strangely, and Amarus did not understand nor appreciate it. She'd already experienced being trapped by a net gun once, and did not want to repeat the experience. At all.
As she returned to her friends, if Amarus felt any lingering embarrassment over having kissed Faussi's cheek, she didn't show it: mirror-smooth eyes, soft but distant expression. At least the lotuses had polished away that sharp edge that made her look constantly disapproving. It was perhaps a little ridiculous, but every time she saw their faces, she felt something perk up in her. And when she had told them they were precious, she had definitely meant every word.
It was going to be difficult to get used to the lotus-induced changes. She wondered if the remedy was permanent, if it would fade, or if it might disappear altogether... and whether or not she wished it would remain. Amarus made it very clear that she intended to stick by her friends, as she eyed the Hunters with skepticism and discomfort. "I guess I'll try to get your backs," she said, "I think it's probably pretty important we don't let them separate or scatter us, yeah?"
Some of the students were already being shot at by the Hunters, and they were, indeed, using net guns. Amarus stood so close to Faustus and Olivia that she could nearly feel their presence, without looking; as close as she could get without touching either of them very much. After all, she wanted to keep them safe, not hinder their escape.
[[ OOC:
Character Name: Amarus
HP: 30/30
Target: N/A
Damage: -
Effect: N/A.
Appearance Characterized by large bells, black ribbons, lack of shoes and pink-purple hair, Amarus is a Lotus Eater Y1 student with a pink-purple flicker over her skin, which represents her essence.
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Posted: Thu Apr 19, 2012 1:00 pm
Before they could start moving any further, Shun saw one of the heads call the trainees back. And the next thing he knew was that nets were flying all over the place. "Kusoo... Stand on your guard!" he urged the two girls. Those nets were bad news. Quote: Shun's HP: 33 Target: n/a Damage: n/a Status: Free! Appearance: Dark haired reaper with daggers and an eyepatch over his left eye
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Posted: Thu Apr 19, 2012 1:03 pm
She did nothing as the call to the hunters happened. She didn't attempt to run towards the retreating lines. She continued to stay in one spot watching quietly from beside the statue. As a matter of fact she was so distracted by simply watching the hasty retreat she didn't even notice that Mercedes had fired the net gun till she was tangled and on her knees beside Riley.
"You will regret that hunter," she tested the net at once gently seeking that one spot that was weak enough to fill with fear and strain to snap the strands around her.
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(( OOC:
Character Name: Sammy
HP: 40/40
Target: None; Would be Mercedes but Net QQ
Damage: None
Status: Netted, irritated, creepily calm all things considered
Items: Nothing
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Syusaki rolled 1 6-sided dice:
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Total: 1 (1-6)
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Posted: Thu Apr 19, 2012 1:08 pm
There was something very satisfying about having a gun in his hands again. The cannons dangled by Wilson’s side as he took the capture handgun and gripped it tightly. Hmm. Who to aim at? He stared at all the students as the division leads and assists rounded them into a neat, convenient herd. Wilson held no particular preference so he just aimed at a reaper with an eye patch because eye patches were cool. There was a sense of glee when his net met its target. So Wilson could still properly aim with a gun!
(( OOC:
Character Name: Wilson (Hunter)
HP: 50/50
Target: Shun
Damage: CAPTURED
Charge: 0/3, 0/2 used
Items: charge packet x1, barrier dagger x1 )) Appearance He is approx.. 5’10” and is wearing a gasmask and has bladed cannons over his arms. He’s also toting a gas tank on his back. Blade Kuroda I just think it'd be funny if Wilson caught Shun after he said that okay oAo
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Posted: Thu Apr 19, 2012 1:08 pm
Remembering the last time they hunted them with nets, the black dog turned on the hunter who had fired the first shot. He didn't want a repeat of the last time and if he had to tear them down to make sure that wouldn't happen, then so be it! Unfortunately before he could reach him, another net came flying at him, this time catching him and knocking him back a few feet.
"JACK DAMN IT!!! JACKING NETS!" He struggled and fought against it, but the more he struggled, the more tangled he became. "Ughh!"
Ohh! He'd make them pay when he got out of here! Guaranteed!
Tybalt's HP: 37/50
Target: n/a
Damage: n/a
Status: Captured!
Number of People Currently Attacking Me: 2/3
Charge Attack: Discharge ( Y1 ) - Swift Strikes / Charge ( Y2 ) - The Chill / Divine Judgement ( Y3 ) - Gamblers Chance
Appearance
Tybalt is a 5'7" black dog, has serrated teeth, and is nearly all black, save for his glowing blue eyes. Atm, he is a large black dog, roughly the size of a calf.
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prolixity rolled 1 6-sided dice:
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Total: 1 (1-6)
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Posted: Thu Apr 19, 2012 1:08 pm
Sammy had been trapped in a net. It was enough; Siddie shook off the shivering paralysis that she had been trapped in, and ran to help her ghoulfriend. Help is on the way, she repeated silently to herself. They only had to hold out till that. She slid to her knees beside Sammy, tugging at the net and looking for a weak point. "I'll get you out," she whispered. There; an edge that she could pull at. She pulled the net away. ------------------------ (( OOC:Character Name: Siddie HP: 40/40 Target: Sammy - attempting to free from net - success Damage: Effect: ))
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Ice Queen rolled 2 8-sided dice:
7, 2
Total: 9 (2-16)
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Posted: Thu Apr 19, 2012 1:12 pm
She should trap him, Syd thought, but if she trapped him at full strength, would he stay in the net? Just in case she brought up Izy and shot the purple haired boy. If his FEAR shield was lower wouldn't he be easier to catch? Izy said.
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(( OOC:
Character Name: Sydney (Hunter)
HP: 40/40
Target: Roch
Damage: 3
Charge: 1/3, 0/2 used ))
LP Thought you'd wanna see this.
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Posted: Thu Apr 19, 2012 1:12 pm
Oh so that's how you want to play it! Sheridan did not seem fazed by the net (or if he wasn't he wasn't showing it), apart from a snort, an angry snarl and STOMPSTOMPSTOMPING on the net several times as if trying to shred it with his claws. If the hunter had thought to intimidate or dissuade him with the net, it wasn't working. "You'll have to do better than that." Was that a smirk? Seemed like it was Sheridan's turn to taunt the hunter. (( OOC:Character Name: Sheridan HP: 40/40 Target: Bix (with a nya nya!) Damage: n/a Effect: -5 modifier, 2 attacks this round Number of People Currently Attacking Me: 2/3 (Otto and Bix) )) iloveyouDIE Sheridan STOMPS ALL OVER your net! Appearance In natural form Sheridan is a 40ft dragon colored like the night sky.
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OnionGrump rolled 1 6-sided dice:
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Total: 4 (1-6)
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Posted: Thu Apr 19, 2012 1:15 pm
"These again?" Ryan remembered the last time he had to fire these. He had done a horrible job with it and he doubted he had miraculously improved since then. Oh well, he'd just have to try and find a Halloween creature that was massive and hard to miss. Shouldn't be too hard. There were quite a few large ones among the large cluster of creatures.
Spotting one in particular, Ryan pulled the trigger, watching as the net shot out and through the air--only to sail right past the large green canine and land harmlessly on the ground.
"Well damn..."Ryan's HP: 40/40
Target: Dev
Net Gun: Missed!
Number of People Currently Attacking Me: 0/3
Charge Attack: [ Used 0/2 / Charged 0/3 ] Ruby Light ( Y2 ) - The Chill
Appearance
Ryan is a 5'8" Caucasian male, with short scruffy blond hair, and brown eyes. He fights with claw tipped gauntlets.
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Posted: Thu Apr 19, 2012 1:18 pm
Jude tilted his head over at the canine form he'd captured and then gave a smile and held up a hand with two fingers.
 In other words, 'bring it'.
OnionGrump ((Sorry for quote spam. I had to reset up this post because I made a mistake trying to check something in this window/tab and hit submit before I could stop myself. I have for the most part got this post set up right again. SORRY ONCE MORE. <3))
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Posted: Thu Apr 19, 2012 1:24 pm
Soon after he had issued the warning, something had hit him. His daggers dispersed immediately and he hit the ground with a thud. It didn't take long before he realized that he had been snagged. Futily, he struggled against the net. Right now, he couldn't move at all. He even tried to summon his daggers back to see if he could cut his way out, but that wasn't happening either. While he did this, he spotted the one that had snagged him, glaring at the hunter. "Kisama!" he hissed sharply at the one wearing the gas mask. Urge to kill rising. Quote: Shun's HP: 33 Target: n/a Damage: n/a Status: Captured! Appearance: Dark haired reaper with daggers and an eyepatch over his left eye
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