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Cass immediately pointed at Tybalt. "He started it." She paused, seemed to mull over the situation for a moment, then nodded. "Yeah, he started it. I've got the stuff he threw at me in my closet back home. I'll show you sometime." Poor Jude had taken the blow for her with the boot, but alas. By both being a ghost and striking first, Tybalt had indeed started it.

Really it had nothing to do with the boil being a dog, just a ghost. Either way, it was fun to watch them all get captured, even if she was the only one who seemed to actually get excited about the whole thing. Maybe she was just..enthusiastic and it would burn out as her youthful energy ran dry.

"Though I guess I need to come up with something better than that..."

Xiu's determination was contagious. Even when she was getting caught over and over (what was with hunters and Xiu?!) Vaith forced himself to keep pulling at her netting desperately, knowing that most of them had used up their netting to capture other students.

So much were trying to help.

How good was attacking? Could Vaith attack? He felt much too drained-- so so so tired. His eyes couldnt help but close for the briefest of moments, pulling at the netting with gloved hands, the gloves starting to rip off, revealing reddened palms.

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Total HP value: 40/40HP
Total damage done: n/a
Your target: Xiu
What does your character look like: SPRITE
CURRENT STATUS: RESCUING

Jerry smacked himself with his gun and Candace snorted, trying not to laugh. Aw, wasn't he precious? She gave him another kiss where he was hit. "You're the sweetest. Thank you for saving me." She looked up when someone came by them. Well then...

"...Aren't you a forward little thing. No, there's no chainsaws here as you can see." Candace looked down at her gun and gave it an experimental shot down at the ground. Nope. Not reset yet. Maybe they could keep the girl here..? "You should really be careful, princess." And by careful she meant careful not to get out of the way of flying nets~.

Despite feeling scared at the giant possibly Lizzy-eating owl, the anger at seeing Mac being trapped was... Much, much stronger than that. She was about to yell something about leaving her boilfriend alone, when she caught her own mistake and bit down on her lower lip, watching as Mac was netted.

Either way, she didn't feel scared anymore, just angry.

"Okay, you-" She glared at the boil with a ghoul's voice, who was probably a hunter, "-I hope you get left on the shelf. Forever." Lizzy wasn't very good with insults. Someone help.

[Captured
HP: 30/40]

Remi, having the DISTINCT want to spit in the face of his black curly haired capturer, lost his chance a moment later as the man walked out of range. Damnit!

Though his plight was not long lasting, to his pleasure, as he felt the net being removed. Quirking an eyebrow, he looked around at the ghoul curiously... not knowing her. Only then did a memory flash back, a red werewolf... "LW!" He exclaimed, hoping he was not a total jerk and had the right name, helping shake the rest of the net off with a HRPH. He kicked it to the side. "Thank you." He briefly nodded at LW, and then towards Jove as well. (Even though LW also got a smile, Jove just got a smirk.)

Ears pricked, he looked up and around on his tip toes, using his height to his advantage. "I dont know about you but i owe a certain shrimp a** demon with horns some payback. Stay safe you two!"

Bounding away from his saviors, he made a mental note to return and thank them later. He would have hung around, but he SERIOUSLY wanted to punch his originally captors face in... and he had a feeling they could take care of themselves.

Only then did he heard another BANG, a familiar lighter-than-air feeling, and the blue kitsune topped forward. Without even the grace of his hands in front of him, his chest hit the ground first. The wind successfully knocked out of him, he attempted to turn around and see <******** src="https://graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/s.gif" alt="User Image - Blocked by "Display Image" Settings. Click to show." title="User Image - Blocked by "Display Image" Settings. Click to show." class="bbcode-swap-blocked-image" rel="https://www.lil-inkblot.ithiltari.com/remicon.png" style='float:left' />

HP: 40/40
Dmg: n/a
Target: n/a
currently: Captured...again!

Ha, that was satisfying. Jordan stalked over to toe the trapped kitsune in the side with a sharp claw. "Aren't you adorable, all wrapped up like a present," he said, not bothering to try disguising his voice, though it was distinctly incongruous emerging from the delicate-looking tengu golem.

Reine crouched, picking up a twig and jabbing at Mac through the netting. "What's that about boils, hmm? You thingies are really gross... d'you know, I think I'm pretty lucky to look like this.. one of my friends got this awful green.. thingy."

She shuddered again, remembering Jude's golem. When they got back, she was going to give him such a huge hug. Jude. Not the golem.

"Some of you look pretty normal, though, huh?" Grabbing a fistful of Mot's hair, she dragged his head up to look at it better.

"You're kinda pretty... HEY EVA, I found a good chew toy for Otto, maybe? And you, with the hat. We could use that for frisbee. Cute, innit?"

"Oh honey, you so cute." she laughed, turning to the pink-haired girl, picking her up the same way she'd picked Mot up. Reine studied Lizzy's face for a while, tilting her head curiously- then suddenly she punched the monster across the face, releasing her grip on Lizzy's hair at the same time.

"I don't do bestiality, sicko."

Monsters... gross.

Chuppi was having trouble breathing. Not because she was overweight and the net was heavy, not because she was nearly face down on the ground. All the adrenaline that had kept her going was now gone from her body and the ghoul was feeling every little thing as though it were a hundred times stronger. The laughter of the cruel false male bit at her ears, burned her innards. She had gotten angry over the perversion of her specie and let her mind get clouded, that was the whole reason for all of this.

And now everyone, nearly everyone, was trapped in a net and trying to get free. The ghoul started to whimper and bit her lower lip, doing everything she could to will herself into not crying. Crying now would only give these....freaks more of a sense of gratitude, but how could she let this stand? She looked over at Cass and roared, thankful she had the vocal capacity to do that. Hopefully it got her attention and she spat out her rage. "¡Cierra su boca maldita! Shut your damn mouth!" The words were huffed and rushed, and she turned and roared again at the figure who had grabbed Mot's hair. "¡Conseguir sus manos sucias fuera de él! Get your filthy hands off!"

Cursing in Spanish, while not really her style (none of this was, to be more honest), made her feel about a dozen time better. They likely didn't understand her, not even the false Chupacabra, but the sheer wrath and venom behind her shout should have given enough of a clue.