Cee had paused in front of the tent to wait for Zeke when she heard him call her name. That was when the itching started. She didn't think anything of it until the spot she scratched turned, nearly immediately, into a sore.
Her shock, usually some foul verbal exclamation, was swallowed by the fact that she seemed to suddenly be too hot.. insanely hot.. too hot to speak.
Cee seemed to waver on her feet, bobble, as her sight blurred and voices growled in the back of her mind. Zeke being close was near forgotten to the pain and distraction as she almost collapsed onto him.
It was at that precise moment that Dottie realized that things had gone even more tits up than they were before. All around her, it seemed, was utter chaos.
"Uh, ya bro, totally believe you." Her tone suggested that she did not, in fact, believe him at all. "Maybe you should stop ******** around in there with your new girlfriend though and get your a** out here. We may have a bit of a problem."
Such as that giant blue and black centipede that was attacking her new best buddy, Baby-face, who she might have helped, except that his weird girly shriek was really disarming.
She might have just stood there laughing at him instead.
HP: 25 Target: centitober Damage: miss Charge: 3/3
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Posted: Sat Jul 08, 2017 5:19 pm
Lys was still determinedly running from the centipedes when Merric arrived. "I am not all right!" he yelled in a bit of a panic, not about to test if the simulated creatures could actually hurt him.
He tripped as something grabbed him and sunk into the sand, flailing in a panic as he tried to haul himself out. The pain felt very very real and for the first time since arriving on the island Lysander found himself fearing for his life. Even in the throes of it all he didn't think to listen to the voice in his head that said it could help him, that it could set him free.
"Roswell." he said, the pain obvious in his voice. "Don't get pulled down with me."
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Posted: Sat Jul 08, 2017 5:20 pm
[Tents]
Fredrick groaned, sitting up and turning to try and see what it was he'd tripped over. Leave it to him to fall over after winning a battle. Couldn't have a single moment to be cool, not Freddie, couldn't- That was a skull. He picked it up curiously, pulling himself to his feet. He nearly dropped it as larvae began to wriggle out, grimacing.
"Ugh, how many of these bugs are there?" He tried to stop on the ones that had hit the sand, to no great effect. More movement at the edge of his sight had him glance down to find...more in the skull. How many were-?
Fredrick, Deadrick's voice was alarmed and that was reason enough to begin to panic. Should he throw the skull away? They need to die.
"Oh God." After stomping on another one failed to work, the hunter turned and ran towards the tents, sure he'd seen several people heading in that way earlier. He bounced the skull from hand to hand with several curses as bugs spilled out over his fingers. "HEY! CAN ANYONE- I HAVE A PROBLEM HERE!?"
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Frederick can choose to get rid of the skull. He will need to find someone who has a runic torch to set fire to it (quote whatever players you want, especially the ones in the tent!). If he tries anything else, or leaves it, they just keep on writhing out. If these larvae are not defeated by specifically a runic torch, all the centipedes on the next GM ORP round, will grow into fully sized ones that will make all players take -5 auto damage every post.
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Posted: Sat Jul 08, 2017 5:23 pm
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Tyra flinched at the touch and looked around, expecting something even more horrible than before. When she saw it was someone else she took fast hold of Lin's hand and wouldn't let go.
"No." she said. "Please don't leave me here."
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5Total: 5 (1-12)
Posted: Sat Jul 08, 2017 5:27 pm
"Jesus, Cee!" He'd only just reached her as she collapsed against hi, and on instinct the Mist was scooping her up in his arms, aghast at the sudden appearance and quick spread of red, angry sores across her tanned skin. "********." There was an edge of something frantic in his voice, as if his resolve were crumbling around the edges, but where he had been panicking before, now he seemed strangely focused. Able to swallow down his own fears in the face of someone he cared about being in danger.
He made to sprint towards the tents, to get her out of the sun and into some semblance of shade so he could look her over, try to treat whatever was doing this, but his eyes widened as they landed on the mouth of the tent, the sand that seemed to be moving. The hundreds of ******** centipede larva spreading like fire across the sand.
Choking back a wave a hysteria he turned in the opposite direction, away from the tents, away from the chaos of still fighting hunters. To a small stretch of open sand, not too far, but far enough to keep from being accidentally trampled as he dropped to his knees and laid her out so he could group for his bandages in the inner pocket of his jacket. "Hang on girl, I've got ya."
His hands weren't nearly as steady as they usually were as he began applying the runic bandages.
October Flynn( Y1 Mist trainee ) - currently a giant centipede
He swayed at the minute blow, the shriek echoing unheard. After a moment, he lunged again, sand whipping around him as he slid through the desert, aiming directly for the boy again, hissing in anger.
HP: 23 / 40 DMG: 5 CHARGE: 3 / 3
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Congrats, October is now a centipede roughly the height of however tall he is. Yes, actually a centipede. He can't remember anything, and acts exactly like one of the mobs, just attacking out of voracious hunger. He can attack anyone, he does the same damage as his Hunter dice rolls.
Instead of charged attacks, he can choose to sting a player after 3 attacks. If he does, they become paralyzed for 3 turns, and if nobody rescues them in those 3 turns by quoting that player and ICLY dragging them out, will also get dragged into the sand and turned into a centipede mob with the same effects. Unless he/ any of them is defeated, at his remaining HP down to 5 (cannot go below 0), he will remain stuck in centipede form.
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Posted: Sat Jul 08, 2017 5:29 pm
Chaos broke loose at the camp and Lawrence moved through it all with a calm level of indifference. He would help the injured but what he really wanted to do was to find the origin of it all. Besides, no one would ask for his help in a fight, he'd help afterwards if he needed to at all.
Butch glowed vividly, still summoned as he moved away from the sound of some fighting only to find himself in the midst of several deceased hunters. For the time being, he kept his distance.
She killed his cursing, at least, made Ever go quiet for a very long moment -- stunned, certainly. It wasn't the first time he'd been stabbed through, of course, but this time turned out considerably better than the last. After a moment, he dropped his pant leg, testing out the extent of the wound, and then made a very faint sound.
"...thank you." He didn't know her, not really, but in this moment he liked her very much. Even as he spoke, though, his eyes went over her head to a giant centipede attacking two very injured trainees. They flicked down to her face, and he looked just faintly apologetic as he started past her, speaking back over his shoulder.
Merric had barely caught up with the other two before Lysander went under. Sand sprayed around his feet as he skidded to a halt beside Roswell, Merric instinctively reaching out to grab ahold of what he could reach of Lysander, fingers gripping his arm.
"Hold on - we'll get you out - "
HP: 35 / 40
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Posted: Sat Jul 08, 2017 5:33 pm
Peyton had been looking for Roland when she saw another trainee sprinting towards the tents, a skull in their hands, and as called out, panicked, she took off after him. It didn't matter what was wrong, if she could, she had to help him. "Hey! I'm coming!"
Short as she was, the Sun hunter was fast and she reached him in a matter of seconds, thin chest rising and falling with the effort, but not as much as it should have been given the distance. She had her weapons drawn and up, ready to defend, but she turned lavender eyes on the trainee. "What's wrong?"
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WHOEVER ELSE IS AT THE TENTS??
I dunno who all is here.
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Posted: Sat Jul 08, 2017 5:33 pm
His chest heaved as the thing came close again, but he certainly wasn't going to scream in front of an audience. Instead, Vash flicked the briefest look to Dottie before firing off another round. His voice still sounded frantic, just on the edge of hysteria.
"Why don't you ******** hit it instead of being an a**?" He demonstrated. So far, she hadn't reall seen him miss, had she?
Roland was somewhere in the sands taking cover trying to hide, it was the cowards way, but after Sylvia's back lash and the bugs, he wasn't feeling all that confident at the moment.
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Posted: Sat Jul 08, 2017 5:36 pm
"CAN YOU BE MORE SPECIFIC," someone answered Frederick back from a distance.
Rep always found himself drawn to the biggest threats or at the very least the biggest targets, this meant that he ended up somehow or other drawing Tracey against one of the larger ******** hassling the trainees.
The steel collided with the creature with a satisfying thunk before Rep twisted away again, wrenching the axe free and landing heavily on his feet out of range of its flailing.
