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Roland watched in mild concern as Lance explained the plan. Soon hunters where flying through the air, gracefully, horribly, and generally chaotically about. Somewhere along the line he found himself handed one of the runic daggers. It seemed today was going to be a Sun filled adventure for him.

He was still flipping the dagger over, comparing it to the more modern one he kept in his boot.

"Well this is going to be fun..."

If only he knew.

If Roland had just gotten there a minute earlier, he would have seen Before's fate. But as it stood, the man just barely missed it, and walked into Robert's view the second after Before went flying off into the monsters tail.

"Batter up," Robert grumbled, dropping a heavy hand on Roland's shoulder, moving him over to stand in front of him. Another harness was placed on the body, and Robert reached around to tighten the straps. "Don't lose your daggers, try not to throw up, and if you see Before up there, tell him I'm sorry."

Sorry for what?

Robert re-aimed, pulled the trigger, and cupped his mouth with his hands as Roland went flying.

"FOUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUR."

She just... stared. Oh she hated this creature! And... shiiiiit. They really were expecting them to launch one another like that? What if they landed in it's mouth?! Fini groaned, giving Mark a glare. "Y'want us to what?" Oh ******** this! She just rubbed at her face, already seeing this as being the stupidest thing she'd done to date. And probably the last. Greaaat.

:: And they're more worried about their little 'toys' getting a scratch? :: Vashi snarled and she had the distinct feeling of a caged predator pacing.

Fini watched gloomily as the first two hunters were sent flying through the air. She couldn't tell where they actually landed, but that didn't matter. She was going to have to do ******** my life." She groaned, not jumping up to find a partner. Hell, she couldn't even think of anyone not a Sun or Death hunter she might actually trust enough to do the job- Someone shouted at her. And she decided to amend that previous thought.

"Moonstone!" Even considering the current situation, Fini couldn't help but let her lips curl up in a smirk. She waited until she was closer before giving him a look and responding. "Tie me up? Well now, I think someone is getting ahead of themselves." She teased, eying the contraption. "But... I guess I can let you have the honor."

Seussi

Dakota waited for Molly to return, readjusting her gear so that he could get a better shot again and when he saw the girl's bouncy curls, opened his arms to catch her, grunting at the impact of the zipline drop.

"See that wasn't so bad right Molly?" And by embrace, it actually meant he was putting her gear back in order. "One more time and then we can find someone else to shoot off okay?" He brushed back her hair and kissed her foreheard.

"I'll try to aim better okay?"

Then picked her up and set her back in the catapult.

Oh and of course launched her.

Poor thing.

Was his aim off again.



Total: 5 omg really

Okay yes get your bearings together, girl, you could do two more flights in you . . . no. Wait. Just one. Her legs were starting to turn a little into jelly. "It's fun!" she shouted to Nevada and Jake for further encouragement, watching their launch gleefully. Waving to Molly and Dakota down in passing, she maneuvered through the crowd (having spotted Galee also getting launched) and waved him down as she approached.

"Gaaaaaale~ You finally ziplined!" she exclaimed with a grin, still sweating after her experience. "How'd that feel? Did you see me? It's funnnnn." Sweaty and a little on the bouncier side.

Roland felt the hand clamp down on his shoulder and almost jumped when he realized he was about to be launched. Of course he was going to be launched, he had a dagger. He was a sun today.

Stumbling infront of the launcher her moved to clip the dagger a belt around his waist. "Like hell I'm going to lose this thing, I don't want Mark whining at me about his toys..."

He paused, "Wait, what do you mean so- FUUUUUUUUCCCCCCKKKKK!!!!"

Oh I like him. So eager. Cute to boot- Really, why you married that woman when you could have-
Dis this isn't the time-
Mhmmmm oh yeah strapping him up bound and-
I hate you.
Dis kept laughing inside of Marcus's head, a dull echo that only served to annoy the hunter.

A deep breath, Marcus didn't talk so much as he simply worked, at least as he began to wrap up the shorter man- locking in the trainee best he could. "Today we're going for a lesson in flight."

A tug, and a push to the launching area. "Also, I'm Marcus. Think we might have met before?" A few clicks as he started to aim.
"I'd say lets do lunch after this, but that depends on if we'll make it to tomorrow." A final adjustment-

"So, lets try not to die shall we?"

Yes, hugs, ground. Ground. Not in the air, not on a giant monster. Oh yes. Yes she was good, maybe even a bit proud now that she’d done it and—

Oh no.

Oh no.

OH NO.

Molly whimpered as she strapped back up to go again.

“Yo-you know, Shawty—“ She started, squeaking. “Having performance anxiety during such a trying time is okay, and if you just want to take a breather before trying again to boost your confidence so that pre-mature propulsion doesn’t happen is a-oka—AIYEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!”

Then she was flung again.



[Bonus rolling...not get again. So sad]