Marcus hissed through his teeth in time with the vampire in his head. Dis was not enjoying just what was happening, mostly, as the whole dripping wet factor was marred by the need to survive. Marcus didnt even notice what dis did, a little focused on the well being of his comrades.
They were causing some serious damage, but the fact remained, the monster was a cause for concern. In an attempt to get them in the water the slashed out, only for Ami's attack to sent it reeling back with a howl. It tail struck the rock, shaking the very ground they stood on.
"And not even in the fun way, either." Cass joked, "Not that I think that would be as fun for you." she noted, still following after Dakota with more bandages. Because god only knew that with him just absorbing all of that damage he was going to just fall down dead if she didn't. But she was also pretty sure if she wasn't attentive to everybody else soon she'd just....be overwhelmed.
"If we ever do this again, we're going to want two healers, jesus." she muttered under her breath.
Marcus cursed, pulling out a set of runic bandages. "I have one time use. Trying to save it-" He dodged one swing from the beast, the first attack hitting his bro shield. "And the only hammering you'll be doing is on the damn moon lounge if you ******** die I swear to go just-"
Dis pointed out how that made no sense but really, like Marcus cared. "Gale, you aim for the head, Ami, you and me go for torso."
Blood stained the water, green and blues melding into seafoam as the creature lunged at the hunters, flailing as it was subject to the onslaught of attacks. It was dying... yet it was still too much a threat to let live.
And then moved in front of Gale and Cass this time....
"Also Marcus bro if I die, I can't hammer anything ever..." Dakota said this sadly, he'd really like to go back to Deus and hammer somebody if you got his drift.
"Cass I could kiss you if Marcus would let me." Dakota could feel some of the relief from the bandages and sighed. At least his FEAR shield wasn't completely broken yet.
"Keep it in your pants, Dakota," said Gale dryly, and swung his rifle around, squinting through the telescopic lens to aim properly for the creature's head.
He fired off a dozen more rounds, then adjusted his goggles."Or at least try to."
"That implies that I would let you kiss me. Which I would. On the cheek. Nothing more." she replied, continuing to stick bandages to Dakota. He was just going to be covered in them by the time she was done.
Then again, she'd probably need to patch everybody else up soon too. Boo.
HP: 42/60 (BECAUSE CASS ACTUALLY WASN'T DEFENDED LAST TIME) Heal: 12 x 3 = 36 (For Dakota again)
"Marcus, I hope you know, Jinhai says to tell you that he's laughing at Dis right now," said Gale conversationally, and reset the rifle, holding it up against his shoulder, the end of the gun pointing directly at the creature's head.
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