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 Posted: Sun Nov 27, 2011 6:57 pm
Mot yelped, wincing in pain as the Hunter grabbed his hair and lifted his head up. He grabbed at his scalp feebly, trying to lessen the tension that caused his pain. Pretty? Even if it hadn't been a hunter that said that, that didn't sound like a compliment. Boils were supposed to be handsome. HANDSOME! Q____Q"D-don't you dare touch the hat!!!" Not again! This hat was from Hel! She made it just for him! He winced, wiggling and struggling against the large golem, his spurred heels digging into the dirt. He in haled sharply, staring in horror at the way she treated Lizzy. Mot lost it. "YOU DIRTY, SCUMMY b***h!! I WILL TEAR YOU LIMB FROM ******** LIMB!!!!!" Mot:Total HP value: 30/40 What does your character look like: Tall, black hair, very very pale reaper with cowboy style wardrobe and a cowboy hat around his neck.CURRENT STATUS: TRAPPED xxx
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xxxOtto raised a brow, curling his lip at Reine. "Gross." He replied, spitting on the ground. "I ain't want none of that! You makin' funna me fer bein' in a girl's body, again?" Chew toy? Ugh! Again with the puppy thing. Otto:Total HP value: 17 Brief description of your golem:
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naggeela rolled 1 6-sided dice:
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Total: 5 (1-6)
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Posted: Sun Nov 27, 2011 6:58 pm
Hearing a clicking sound from her gun as it had reset it self. Tori was now looking around for a target as she could see that there were many of those creatures in there nets and she was loving it a lot. Ears perking when she heard a familiar voice and s**t she still didn't like that she had ears on top of her head and a tail. Spotting what she thought might be Before and seeing that a pixelated ghost was near her friend. Eyes narrowing as she rushed over. "STAY AWAY FROM MY FRIEND, YOU FREAK!" Tori shouted at the pixel ghost as her golem's ears laid flat on her head as she was clearly angry and she raised her gun to fire at the ghost. With a bam from her gun and she could see that she had bagged herself her target and was glad that it was in the net were it should be and stay. "Now you just stay in there," (( Total HP value: 20 Total damage done: Brief description of your golem: A Male 5ft Inugami Demon Your target: Pepin - Successful capture King Inversitle Sorry, I love Pepin but Tori really doesn't
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Posted: Sun Nov 27, 2011 7:00 pm
Jordan's first impulse was to snarl at the freak, possibly kick him again. But the fox-thing sounded so disturbed ... that gave him an idea. He grinned wickedly down at Remi. "What, don't you like it? After I picked it out just for you? I'm so disappointed. Completely disappointed." The evilly gleeful smile said otherwise, though.
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Posted: Sun Nov 27, 2011 7:02 pm
"Mine are real, AND better than yours." the demoness said mockingly with a -OHHOHOHO and left the rack to its own gravitational pull. Leon knew it was weird to try and use his formal golem name in the new one but it make it so worth it when the ghoul gave off that delicious look of rage and frustration. And then the man got felt up on. That was new when it wasn't his hand doing the groping. "Ah, your hand is ice cold against them, paws off!" he groaned in dismay and slapped her hand away in mock frustration. Boy, was he going to have a story to tell the others when it was over. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "MY SISTER!" The irate demon dog howled out that the ugly bag of flesh with the red cloak on. Demi was livid that it even insinuated that they were that close, in that manner. "it sounds like you need another helping of my foot in your mouth." he replied back curtly and whirled back to the tatzel that wiggled around in her confines like ti was some kind of tatzel toy."Less hootin' and hollerin' and get out of that thing already!" even Levi needed a wake up call and if the younger brother had to do it, then it had to be done.
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Posted: Sun Nov 27, 2011 7:12 pm
Jack, she was so tired now. Her heart twisted when Levi was caught--nonononono!--and she gave a more desperate tug at her net. She needed to get free--she needed to get Levi out of there! Try as she might, the net refused to loosen, and each consecutive tug got weaker and weaker. "Jiejie, I'm sorry. Please...please hang in there."
She put one of her hands over Vaith's through the netting, speaking in the firmest voice she could manage. "That's enough. I don't want your hands to--" She cut herself off when she caught sight of the angry red lines crisscrossing over her own palms. She was a bit of a hypocrite, wasn't she? It didn't matter.
Though her movements were weaker than before, she worked on trying to get the net loose. "I'm not going to give up," She murmured, folding her her legs beneath her and kneeling as she ran her hands over the netting, "Not while those hunters are still here." Quote:  Total HP value: 30/40 Total damage done: -- Your target: -- CURRENT STATUS: Captured
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Posted: Sun Nov 27, 2011 7:19 pm
Quirking an eyebrow at the reaction, that too gave HIM an idea. So the girl-with-man-voice wanted to play? Hell, Remi couldn't do jack crap anyways... so. "Nah, Sorry babe." Remis expression softened, not disgust but more mocking now. "I like my woman a bit taller. And less.... trampy." He was looking at the girls skirt now, which BTW was supoerfrigginshort. Being on the ground did not help. "I see london i see france..." Remi had heard this from someone somewhere, odd human jingle. Now that he KNEW who this was... He could not really see anything, thankfully, but damn if he would not lie to get some sort of reaction.
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Posted: Sun Nov 27, 2011 7:20 pm
Davey recognised the voice the moment the raum demon began speaking, of course. He barely refrained from blurting out Gale's name in recognition, recalling at the last second that it was better for the monsters not to know who was who (if they ddin't know people well enough to recognise voices). His 'Gale!' was therefore turned into, "Ga- geez, lucky break, you're huge. Uh, comparatively speaking." Davey in his own body was taller than Gale's golem. But to Davey's current height of four foot, 5' 7" was a very respectable (and enviable) height. "Yeah, doing pretty good. Two for two, so far." The small kitsune smirked. It was better skill with a gun than Davey usually possessed. Having a second hand really made a difference! "How's your trapping going?" A squeaking drew Davey's attention. Glancing around, he saw a tiny female imp. The was a minor change to Before's voice, simply due to being so small, but it was still recognisable. "Dude, get over here," he called out to before. Davey was busy fixing a jam in his trapping gun, but at least Before was less likely to get stamped on by the enemy in the safety of a group. Black-wolf-guy seemed to return Cass' enmity. He was rambling on about being caged, blah blah blah. Davey turned back to Cass. "Oh, was he a specimen you caught during the last big mission?" That might explain the massive hatred on both sides, if a fight had led to captivity and then breaking free, and, hey!, right back to captivity again. The great circle of Hunters Will Kick Your a**. (( Total HP value: 20/20 Total damage done: N/A Brief description of your golem: Four foot kitsune boy with three long tails. Rust-red hair and fur (tails are white-tipped). Your target: N/A ))
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Posted: Sun Nov 27, 2011 7:27 pm
Eva jerked her head up when she heard her name, a small smile pulling at her lips. Ooh boy, what was this supposed chew toy that Reine had found for their puppy--
"Woah! Reine!" Eyes widening, she watched as her friend swung her fist into one of the monsters' face. Ooh boy, this wasn't good. She immediately rushed over, grabbing Reine by the arm and lowering her voice. "While I understand your dislike of them--I don't like these monsters either--remember that we were only given the order to capture. If we hurt them..." Well, she didn't know what would happen if they hurt them, but she sure as hell didn't want to see Caelius smack her friend again for any reason.
She cringed at Mot's yell, plugging her ears until the cowboil was done. Crouching down, she gave the reaper a little pat on the head before immediately drawing her hand back. She wasn't that stupid--these things may look like humans, but they clearly weren't. While they didn't seem to have any way to fight back...well, they could still bite.
"Shhh, there there, sweetheart. Why don't you take a nap and settle down?" She didn't know what these nets did exactly, but she could see that the trapped monsters were getting weaker.
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Posted: Sun Nov 27, 2011 7:28 pm
Well now that was just unwarranted!
After having realized she'd stepped on the poor imp from Florestival she had only a moment's breath to apologize before she felt herself caught in a net and froze.
Literally froze like a statue. The only thing that was moving was an occasional bar or two; huge bars that distorted whole limbs and blurred out her face every now and then. It was too bad too because she had wanted to tell Before she was sorry for her fatass. >:
"IIZZZ
FDDAaNSSEeL
SAAAAAAAAAFffffeeeeeeee
beeeeeeeeeeeeeee eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee eeeeeeeeeeeeeeee eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee-"
The noise continued to emit from her throat at an unpleasant pitch.
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Posted: Sun Nov 27, 2011 7:28 pm
Mac bristled when the creature grabbed Lizzy. He didn't care what they were walking about, he barely even heard what was being said to the demoness; as far as he was concerned;
"DON'T YOU JACKIN' TOUCH HER---" Mac yelled, albeit too late. His teeth grit, his dark eyes narrowed angrily. Now it was his turn to grab the net, trying to free himself, thrashing in pure rage. Then, suddenly, he stopped. He stopped, and his black eyes bore daggers into the one responsible.
"You." He growled low at the one who hit his ghoul. "What is your name." Mac wasn't yelling. He couldn't yell. He was so angry he was past the point of raised voices. The tone that greeted Reine was far from calm however; it was steel, iced over steel.
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Posted: Sun Nov 27, 2011 7:30 pm
The sound of a voice near his made Sparrow turn his head, trying to see.
"Xiu," he said, in a voice quite unlike his own as he looked over at the baku demon, trapped a few feet away. Anger filled every inch of it, the expression on his face hard and disgusted, though there was the faintest hint of despair in his eyes. The gloves on his hands were ripped and torn from his attempts at getting free, red starting to become visible through the fabric. There was a boil next to her, but Sparrow did not recognize him.
"Xiu - are you all right?"
(( Total HP value: 20/30
Total damage done: N/A.
Your target: N/A.
Status: Captured! ))------------------------------------------------ A snort of laughter escaped his lips. "Thank you. I'm afraid I managed to luck out this time around. Neither female, nor small, and I'm quite appreciative."
His eyes traced the line of Davey's tiny form, barely suppressing his amusement.
"Nice ears, by the way."
(( Total HP value: 20/20
Total damage done: N/A.
Your target: N/A.
Status: 5'7" male raum demon with waist-length curly black hair and dark grey horns. ))------------------------------------------------ "No," said Ren, with a surprising amount of fierceness to his voice as he continued yanking on the ropes of the traps, unceasing in his efforts. "No, Tybalt, I'm not leaving you."
It didn't matter that on most occasions he was trying to throttle the black dog. It didn't matter that 95% of the time Ren was at odds with the ghost boil, wanting nothing more than to see him get his a** kicked.
But right now - right now was different. And he was not leaving anyone behind.
"I'm going to get you free," he snarled, fingers trembling. "You and Jove both."
(( Total HP value: 40/40
Total damage done: N/A.
Your target: N/A.
Status: N/A. ))
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Posted: Sun Nov 27, 2011 7:31 pm
Cass grinned. "Yeah, we caged him up like the mutt he was." she said, spitting in the black dogs direction cockily before she looked back to Davey, "Threw a big ol' fuss about it too, wasn't too fun. But ohhh man..kinda nice to see that these things get what they deserve, mm?" She seemed completely giddy, probably not the shining example of professionalism in the hunters. Davey would have to cover that base for her.
Still, it seemed the creatures got angrier and angrier.
"Wonder if Bossman is going to kill all of the other ones that followed after him. I wouldn't be surprised if that was the case." she noted idly, though a glance around the area made her question if more of the creatures were missing than had been the last time she checked, making a small face.
No, maybe she was just losing her mind.
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Posted: Sun Nov 27, 2011 7:37 pm
Jordan toed Remi again, prodding him with the golem's sharp heel-claw, and said in the most careless tone he could muster, "Oh, there's underwear on this thing? Good. Couldn't tell."
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Posted: Sun Nov 27, 2011 7:41 pm
Mot wiggled violently, wishing so badly he could be free and shoot holes into this golem that had hurt Lizzy. His fear being drained and restrained was making him feel heavy, while his outbursts was making him dizzy. Another male golem with a female voice approached and patted his head. He glared daggers at the hunter creature, teeth gritted angrily. Nap? Settle down? "I'D LIKE TO SEE YOU SETTLE DOWN WHEN YOU'RE TRAPPED IN A NET AND WATCHING YOUR FRIENDS GET--nngh......" Mot's eyes nearly rolled into the back of his head, a dizzy spell hitting him hard suddenly. He'd exerted far too much energy in yelling and struggling. He barely had the power to hold his head up. Mot:Total HP value: 30/40 What does your character look like: Tall, black hair, very very pale reaper with cowboy style wardrobe and a cowboy hat around his neck.CURRENT STATUS: TRAPPED xxx
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xxxOtto laughed at the interactions, shaking his head. His girls were sure having themselves some fun. Fawning over some strange monsters like pets. Feh! "Don't touch'em, girls. They probably got diseases."Otto:Total HP value: 17 Brief description of your golem:
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Pixie Nyxie rolled 1 6-sided dice:
4
Total: 4 (1-6)
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Posted: Sun Nov 27, 2011 7:43 pm
Amphi was caught in a hell of a mess at the moment. After Shehk was taken, students followed after him, the cloaked man.
She was instead with Mac, not even sure what was going on. Then nets, everywhere. She squeaked as she was thrown aside as a net took Mac. And then he was screaming for another ghoul and she had no idea what to do.
"I'll get you out Mac, I'll get you out so you can help her."
Her body felt tired as she even attempted the net to get loose. What was she doing, nothing.
(( Amphi
Total HP value: 20/30
Total damage done: N/A - /failed at rescue
Your target: Mac - Freeing from trap
CURRENT STATUS: Rescue!))
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