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 Posted: Tue May 24, 2016 2:13 pm
Shiloh had been watching at they tethered up one were, ready to go after the other when he saw it fall. There was the group still messing with the elevator, and then the alpha running amok...
Wait, actually, it seemed distracted? What was going on with that? s**t—there wasn't any time to think on it. No one had tagged down the other were. Shiloh gave a glance over his shoulder at Jamie, who seemed out of the crossfire still, thank god (he saw the cellphone in his hands too, silently apologizing for the mass of texts he would have from him), before taking off his jacket. His shirt was still long sleeved underneath.
Taking advantage of the opportunity, Shiloh slammed into the nearly incapacitated were, hurrying and grappling to tie his jacket around its arms. Mind the claws, Beaumont; if he had been hurt again, then... so be it, but he knew he'd have to answer to Jamie for it.
Shiloh is tying up the elevator were!
Shiloh Beaumont || 16 / 20
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Ashdown Whaler rolled 2 10-sided dice:
1, 8
Total: 9 (2-20)
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Posted: Tue May 24, 2016 2:21 pm
Hold for ********, please emotion_bigheart
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Ashdown Whaler generated a random number between
1 and 7 ...
3!
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Posted: Tue May 24, 2016 2:23 pm
Eve
Shun
Lucas
Lily
Jeremiah
Chel
Shiloh
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Posted: Tue May 24, 2016 2:33 pm
The group crowds around Michael, and try to subdue him- but he thrashes the boy, and in his fury, rakes his claws across Lucas's chest. He has gone from furious to LIVID. The blood sets on his claws, and he snarls at those who tried to pin him once more. The subdued, calmed Michael is gone once more. Only the monster remains. His eyes are pinpricks, staring at the other weres in the room. Michael growls, threateningly. Whatever they had done has failed.
The fight has begun again.
But to Michael's left, the door dings! The elevator pulls itself open. The portal to Other Ashdown is open and avialable, cast in a hazy grey. Like an old film. But that is not the most concerning fact.
Downstairs, they can hear shouting and the heavy footfalls of boots. Whatever police force is downstairs, they are making their way up to the group assembled.
THE ELEVATOR HAS ARRIVED. THE POLICE WILL ARRIVE IN 3 MORE MOD POSTS.
NEXT MOD POST AT 4:00 PST ******** all y'all if you think I'm doing military time
HP: 109/120 (Please correct me if I'm wrong, just got home)
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Posted: Tue May 24, 2016 2:38 pm
Shun paused as he listened.
"Oi. Whatever you guys plan on doing, do it quick. They are coming," he warned the others.
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Posted: Tue May 24, 2016 2:42 pm
"Who's coming?" she asked, watching the elevator open in slow motion.
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Posted: Tue May 24, 2016 2:43 pm
"They're here to find the attacker. They're going to be armed." Eve's yellow eyes darted between Shun, and Jeremiah, and Chel, and back to Lucas, now pleading instead of angry. "They'll kill him."
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Posted: Tue May 24, 2016 2:43 pm
He saw the loss of the Alpha's weariness, saw it in his eyes. Eve was right there. Lucas scarcely had time to draw in a breath of warning before his chest split into white hot pain. The werewolf was heaved with the force of it, thrown back against the banister of the stairs, his vision exploding with fuzzy stars. He looked down at his chest in disbelief - the ribbons of his undershirt grated with the tears of his flesh - and back to the group. His family. His Pack. He hoped they were saving the right family member. Lucas struggled to his feet, gasping at the blood that poured down his front, wetting the blood of the others he'd already tried to save. They all stood around and talked and it was costing them. He couldn't help them anymore, not like this. The soldier grunted and turned -- spotting Autumn passed out by the stairs. He grimaced, and it was only then that the guilt really set in, that he realized the family he was choosing was the one that chose to fight with him. And Thorne? Where's -- His other was absent. If Lucas could feel his stomach, it surely would have fallen. He limped over to his fallen friend and kneeled, checking her pulse. Alive, but thready. Scooping her up with some difficulty, he didn't look back as he descended the stairs to face the cops and take care of those that truly needed him. Quote: Lucas Reis Health: 09/20 GOOD LUCK FRIENDS, Lucas out!
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Posted: Tue May 24, 2016 2:53 pm
Lily paused, a part of her somehow hoping that Eve's open palm would subdue the other were, that this would all just be over and they could escort him through the portal safely, with no more blood or pain. But the moment of peace shattered with a single thrash, and she watched as once again, her inaction led to pain as the wolverine-were slashed against Lucas.
No more waiting. She had to move.
Pushing past Eve, she reached for the were with the intent to grab him under the arms in a full-on body hug. She had long arms, but he was bigger, stronger, and had more to lose, so when she tried to tug she found herself stuck in place, her grapple subject to the whims of his wild thrashing.
"A little help here?" she called back to the general assembly, snarling in exertion as she fought back against her brother. It was too much on her own, but with some extra hands, maybe she could get him to budge.
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Attempting to drag Michael to the elevator - 1/4
Lily's HP: 18
Michael's HP: 109
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Posted: Tue May 24, 2016 2:56 pm
"Lucas, wait--" Shun tried to stop him. The Wolf going down straight to the cops with the way he looked was a really bad idea. Too late though. While the others did their thing, he continued to stand watch. He was ready to try and slow down the police if he had to.
"This is Sergeant Kuroda speaking. We have the situation under control." He called down.
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Posted: Tue May 24, 2016 2:57 pm
Eve's legs were screaming at her to stop standing on them. Lucas was gone, and hurt. Micheal was back to being berserk. She really believed that somehow she would magically be able to fix the feral one, and that was damn foolish. "I'm here for you," she said haggardly to Lily, and grappled the first part of the alpha that her claws could catch on. If Other Ashdown wasn't the safer option before, it certainly was now. pushing Micheal 2/4
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Posted: Tue May 24, 2016 2:59 pm
Chris' focus had been on keeping the two other weres, forgoing Michael, away from Shiloh and Jamie. But now that they were down, and elevator was back to a portal (and bless Jeremiah for being able to do that) it was time to try and keep the weres safe and away from the police.
Or well, the police that were coming.
Rushing over to Lily, he helped to try and push Michael in the way to the elevator. He was starting to fight and maybe if they just... got him back. He had to go back, he belonged in Other Ashdown.
3/4 Pushing Michael
chris watts || 12/20
Michael HP: 109/120
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Posted: Tue May 24, 2016 3:02 pm
"Oh s**t-" Chel gasped now that she actually saw the police lines. That's what they were freaking out about. They were running out of time.
Chel faltered for a moment. These things were dangerous. They had killed people. In this world, murderers got killed or imprisoned. Maybe it was right to let the police put them out. Like killing a rabid animal.
She immediately regretted the thought feeling a wave of shame rush over her. Even rabid dogs deserved a cure if there was one. Maybe this magic portal thing would do it- maybe it wouldn't. Better to take a chance than no chance.
She ran back to the stacks were where she'd left him and began dragging his body towards the elevator once more. She'd give these people a chance. The police wouldn't.
[ Dragging stacks were to the elevator portal thingy~ ]
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Posted: Tue May 24, 2016 3:07 pm
Jeremiah moves quick, his radio picked up off of his side and he's backing up Shun because he cannot help Lucas. No, the only thing he can do is get Michael into the elevator. "This is Detective Lieutenant Jeremiah Mercer. Confirming with Sergeant Kuroda has stated! We have the situation under control and need police back-up to hold up! It will put people in danger!" Then, of course, Jeremiah lunges and he grabs for Michael and starts to push with the others. It's not the worst idea he's ever had but he's going to do it. Into the elevator. With him if need be. jeremiah mercer: 14 HP Michael: 109/120 GO INTO OTHER ASHDOWN. IT'S YOUR HOME. 4/4 on Michael
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Posted: Tue May 24, 2016 3:18 pm
Giving Falco a tremulous grin, America nodded, "It'll make a cute as ******** little tube top. Right in time for summer, hun." Whatever remained of the smile left with him. The battle with the rogue began to intensify even while gentler measures were being made. There was power and nature at work here that she couldn't quite grip. The weres were under a pressure she could only see the edges of, but it looked important. It looked, in its way, like the core of what was happening tonight. It was important. And it wasn't where she ran to. The one guy had been right, they would deal with it later. But she'd go deal with it now. If she could. Calling over her shoulder to those guarding the stairs, her blue boy following behind, America announced, "Gonna try and grab the last one!" Running up the stairs to the third floor, America swiveled her head and began running even as she picked out the place she'd seen the injured were.
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