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medigel rolled 2 6-sided dice:
3, 6
Total: 9 (2-12)
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 Posted: Wed Jun 03, 2015 10:49 pm
CUMULATIVE DAMAGE: 11/50
courtyard
"I did," she replied gravely, indicating the now completely vine-riddled dorm building. "Back there. s**t." No way would they be getting through with their bare hands; note to self, get one of those damn torches if she made it through. "Gale's a tough one, though; your girl's fine." Or at least, this was his chance to prove he was, because otherwise she was going to have some very strong words with him for ditching her.
Bella brightened her expression briefly, but Thomas looked even worse than she felt. And now there was a myriad of assailants around them. Evan's advice went on deaf ears as she lashed out with a right hook, stunning one hunter as it landed. "Me? Pff, I'm fine. Italian Stallion here's the one who ought to take a backseat."
Quote: nora
virus counter: 5 hp: 38
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Baneful rolled 2 6-sided dice:
3, 3
Total: 6 (2-12)
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Posted: Wed Jun 03, 2015 10:54 pm
CUMULATIVE DAMAGE : 11/50[IN COURTYARD]
It was just too easy to get cornered like a ******** rat without Harrison on his side and Rep could feel his endurance steadily ticking away moment by moment. If he was honest he'd been tired since the ******** beginning, still worn out from his time in the infirmary after the last ******** up. Things of late seemed to go from bad to worse by the day and he could only imagine how much worse they'd get before it was through with them. How many people were going to ******** die here? You couldn't go swinging knives and table legs around without causing some serious backlash.
A woman lunged towards him and dug long nails into his arm, he moved to stab her in the throat with his blade only to twist his own arm away at the last minute and shove her off. ********, he recognised her, he didn't know her name but he'd seen her in the cafeteria once, making the coffee on her duty.
He couldn't just ******** MURDER these people the way he had with the civilians, quite apart from the moral implications, he was sure there'd be ******** hell to pay later if he started just slitting throats.
If there was a later.
HP: 37/60
Damage: Miss
Runics: Improved Bandages (Bandages: Heal for a quarter of your total HP ) - USED
Runic Dagger
Melee Dice 2d6-6
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mare rolled 2 6-sided dice:
5, 4
Total: 9 (2-12)
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Posted: Wed Jun 03, 2015 10:54 pm
CUMULATIVE DAMAGE : 14/50[ Courtyard ]He grunted, too busy trying to defend himself to do any real damage. Thankfully, his bestie had his back, and though her point of entry had him wincing in sympathy, he was very glad to be free of at least one creature's clutches. "I lost Ian, too," he admitted, sounding distraught. He didn't know Creedence was, or the burly hunter who joined them but he nodded briskly, forcing the best smile he could must at the moment. It wasn't much, but Shiloh was a firm believer in politeness as well. Aside from that, however, it was up to Maebe to make introductions - in Shiloh's haste to scan the courtyard, looking for his fiance, more infected pressed closer. It's seemed they were going to have to multi-task with this conversation, as he struck out against one of the assailants. Quote: Shiloh HP: 41 Virus Counter: 7
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Nothing Yet rolled 1 12-sided dice:
12
Total: 12 (1-12)
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Posted: Wed Jun 03, 2015 10:58 pm
[ Courtyard ]The pleasant demeanor that Mimsy had maintained all the way over to him began to fade, and she pursed her lips as she watched him try to die. Why did he keep doing that? Whatever the case, he had very clearly not appreciated her subtlety, nor her excellent efforts to remind him that family was not supposed to, speaking purely hypothetically, abandon other members of their family who were in need of assistance by escaping on a helicopter with an old crush. "All right," she sighed, looping the bandages over one hand. "Come here." She knew he couldn't, of course, but as she moved towards him she still reached out to him as though she expected him to hop into her arms like a child. After noting his wounds, she tried to work around them as she stretched up to hook her arms beneath him to lift him off of the thorn that held him hostage. Then, as gently as she could without the benefit of Svensyl's added strength, she lowered him and placed him on the ground in front of her. "I will help you now, brother," she began, gingerly beginning to wrap the bandages around him. "But there is someone much more vulnerable in my care. I may not be capable of remaining by your side, if you cannot walk." As she finished up with the bandage, she glanced over her shoulder at Robert, just to be sure that everything was still all right. "Robert?" It was clear in her tone that she was only trying to sound calm. "This has grown more volatile - do you have any suggestions? Do you see anywhere that might be acceptable as a shelter?" Virus Counter: 1 HP: 58 Heal: Lucky for 12
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Posted: Wed Jun 03, 2015 10:59 pm
CourtyardWell this was a conversation she didn't want to be having ever, but especially not now. "Shiloh, Dawson, Dawson, Shiloh, moving on." She gave Shiloh a very hard look, as if to punctuate that moving on. "If Creedence is in there, at least she's safe - and we're safe from her. You know what was happening, Dawson. It was too late to do anything but hole her up and - " Oh, look. There was Creedence. Maebe thought that perhaps it was time to get a tattoo that said I told you so on her forehead.
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Posted: Wed Jun 03, 2015 11:04 pm
CourtyardOne well placed kick and his attacker was off him, luckily the 'sleep walkers' didn't seem to have good footing. Or a sense to keep attacking, they moved on rather quickly. He couldn't stop the gather girlish scream that came from his mouth, looking around (and stopping himself from hitting lucky) jsut in time. The words uttered though, those words now confused him. Gale was a friend of his, someone who had helped him in the past. Lucky was going to kill someone and wanted Gale to know? "i'Ll tell him." Hopefully Gale knew who it was, maybe they were working together on something. Quinn virus: 3 46/50
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Baneful rolled 2 6-sided dice:
5, 6
Total: 11 (2-12)
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Posted: Wed Jun 03, 2015 11:07 pm
CUMULATIVE DAMAGE : 19/50[IN COURTYARD]
Some p***k struck him across the shoulder from behind with what felt like a ******** steel bar, a handle or something of that ilk, he didn't know precisely, all he knew was that it hurt enough to make him cry out and whirl around with a sound that was all animal ******** watch it." he bristled, and his instincts were more brutal than his morals, the blade went deep and the figure collapsed.
He hoped they'd rise again - though not quite in this exact way - as he backed off, still looking for a place to stand and hold his ground that didn't mean turning his back on the jostling scrabbling infected.
HP: 35/60
Damage: 5
Runics: Improved Bandages (Bandages: Heal for a quarter of your total HP ) - USED
Runic Dagger
Melee Dice 2d6-6
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Nio Love rolled 1 12-sided dice:
7
Total: 7 (1-12)
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Posted: Wed Jun 03, 2015 11:11 pm
[Courtyard]"Yeah." He took a few steps closer, fished out his bandage tin, and tossed it over to Mimsy. "Heal him up some more, get back to back, and fight through that." The infected hunters did not relent just because Lucky was injured, and they were coming. Robert did not feel safe for much more than a well placed kick or two, but that did not mean he wasn't going to use his entire body to shield and protect the little one in his arms. Quote: Robert: HP: 58 Virus Counter: 5 Mimsy will be healing Lucky for: 7
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lizbot rolled 2 10-sided dice:
3, 1
Total: 4 (2-20)
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Posted: Wed Jun 03, 2015 11:14 pm
CUMULATIVE DAMAGE to rep's s**t : 19/50[IN COURTYARD]
The body listed slowly toward the sound of a man fighting and made a clumsy grab toward to the body he fought. But it was gone and now the man remained. Standing quiet and still, it stared at Rep.
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medigel rolled 1 4-sided dice:
2
Total: 2 (1-4)
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Posted: Wed Jun 03, 2015 11:18 pm
CUMULATIVE DAMAGE: 19/50
courtyard
"Nice t'meetcha," he told Shiloh with a small tug of his cap, trying not to think of the fact that he had just accidentally smeared it with someone's blood. Trying hard not to think of much of anything beyond fending these people off really. It was reminding him too much of The Boat, and if he didn't keep his concentration, he was sure the memories would flood him again, and more blood was going to spill over.
He followed Maebe's gaze over and froze, turning even more pale and cold. Creedence was definitely, certainly, absolutely not safe. She was one of them now, and she was attacking someone, and his legs were moving long before his brain caught up, before he could bother to process her words about being safer--
"Creedence!" he tried to call, pushing one of the attackers out of his way. "Rep! s**t, ********, s**t--" Be a Moon, be a Good Moon, be useful.
defending rep for: 2
Quote: dawson
virus counter: 4 hp: 44 runics: barrier dagger
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Baneful rolled 2 6-sided dice:
5, 2
Total: 7 (2-12)
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Posted: Wed Jun 03, 2015 11:26 pm
CUMULATIVE DAMAGE : 21/50[IN COURTYARD]
This woman he didn't recognise. Not enough that it made him feel bad as he readied the knife, to him all it was was a hesitant target, but it was the kind of bad he could get over, the kind of bad that could be dissociated into "manly". She was just a woman, a girl, someone to be put in the way of the more vicious infected to prevent his own being made into mincemeat.
Dawson joining him was more than a little welcome and Rep seemed to fall into step alongside the other man with easy practice and a toothy grin. "Ta mate." he said, and it was with genuine brightness and satisfaction, fighting was what made him happiest and of all things he'd rather die doing, this was one of them. He didn't intend to forget the help either
"It's just survival honey." he said. "Nae hard ******** feelings." he said to the infected "I'll make it quick"
HP: 35/60 Defended
Damage: 2
Runics: Improved Bandages (Bandages: Heal for a quarter of your total HP ) - USED
Runic Dagger
Melee Dice 2d6-6
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Nio Love rolled 2 6-sided dice:
6, 3
Total: 9 (2-12)
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Posted: Wed Jun 03, 2015 11:27 pm
CUMULATIVE DAMAGE : 22/50
[IN COURTYARD] Like a bullet, Dawson rushed off the moment he saw what used to be Creedence, and Maebe turned her head even as she kept her hand on the back of it, delivering one very effective punch to the face of a Hunter who was about to attack Shiloh from behind. Her eyes were on her friend, even as she did so. "And that's why we're not talking about it anymore." She warned him, her expression filled with a very strained, very painful exhaustion. Quote: Maebe: HP: 33 Virus Counter: 1
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lizbot rolled 2 10-sided dice:
7, 8
Total: 15 (2-20)
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Posted: Wed Jun 03, 2015 11:32 pm
Knocked back, the body went still again, gazing at the ground for a moment and then lifting it to look at Rep. She saw him. She saw what he was. From unnatural stillness to a streak of color, claw-like hands and snapping teeth, the body was on him. Tearing into the man with vicious abandon until he stopped, too. Lifting her gaze to meet Dawson's, her lips pulled back, wetly flecked with red. Dmg to rep: (9-2) 7
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Meegane rolled 2 6-sided dice:
2, 5
Total: 7 (2-12)
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Posted: Wed Jun 03, 2015 11:32 pm
CUMULATIVE DAMAGE: 23[ COURTYARD ]She was forgotten, she didn't die yet. When the creature disappeared, Shu was covered in tiny wounds made by the vines. I've told you, no one cares. See, no one comes to find you. No one tries to help you. You feel painful? Let me handle this. I am so used to pains.-------- Shu just stood still and then, all of a sudden she picked up the dagger and stabbed herself. She laughed lightly, "My blood is still red, I am not a monster. Not a monster." She repeated with a sort of innocent glee, before removed it with a few of drill-down motions. Pain was the best way to stay awaken. Moving the dagger by her wrist obliviously, she wasn't sure what to do. Fighting seemed to be the fastest way to die, regarding they did not have any protection at the moment. She smiled and wielded the dagger against one attacked her first. Let's see if she could survive. Quote: Hunter: Shu HP: 32/50 Counter: 8 DMG: 7-6=1
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prolixity rolled 1 4-sided dice:
3
Total: 3 (1-4)
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Posted: Wed Jun 03, 2015 11:33 pm
[Courtyard/No longer doin it for the vine] The vines went suddenly slack and dissolved, dumping Jordan unceremoniously on the ground. He picked himself up wand watched as the wall of thorns surged to engulf the dormitories. He didn't know if he could still influence them; maybe he should find out. The sudden reanimation of the fallen with depressingly familiar green eyes halted that train of thought for the moment, and he glanced around, taking stock of the situation and assessing the open, flat area of the courtyard. He tried to summon reflexively, ran up against that cold numb emptiness in his mind, and flinched again, drawing his knife instead. It felt pathetically light and inadequate. He'd thought of the wide open space as a good place to fight, but that wasn't quite correct. It was a good place to fight if you had an oversized heavy weapon, and right now, he didn't. He swallowed and put that thought away. It led tangentially to another thought, however, and he turned to look for Rep, expecting to find Harrison defending the other man; it was almost a reflexive check, and once he'd confirmed that the state of things was the way it should be he'd head for the dorms. But the state of things was not as it should be. Harrison was nowhere in sight. Jordan dodged a green-eyed figure, trying not to think about who they'd just been hours before, and made his way across to where Rep was fighting, raising his knife in a rather pathetic attempt at defense. A zombie scratched at him, its nails raising red welts across his arm. No shield. Well, s**t. "Where's Harrison?" he asked. Another zombie flung itself furiously at Rep, and there wasn't a whole lot he could do about that, though he tried. He wasn't a Moon for a reason, he thought in the back of his mind. HP: 58/60 Defending: Rep for 3 Virus counter: 2
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