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 Posted: Sat Apr 14, 2012 11:35 pm
A hug-seeking missile appeared to have targeted him. Jordan returned Ofelia's hug before stepping back; it was way too hot to be being clung to, particularly with the temperature contrast. "Hey, Ofie. I picked up a pendant and a charge packet. Hope you got some useful stuff too." He looked her over with some concern, remembering the state she'd been in last time he'd seen her. "How're you holding up?"
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Posted: Sat Apr 14, 2012 11:39 pm
Limp-wristed high five was indeed exchange though after his end Jude felt the need to make a sassy little snap with his fingertips before he let the hand fall, "Oh, totally. It has been waaaaaay too long since my last manicure. I mean, the last time? I broke a nail and the bitches at the salon wouldn't refund me for their shoddy work."
Jude was obviously joking around though it was likely someone was going to take him seriously eventually.
He sobered up a little bit after a series of chuckles, "...You feeling alright? I mean...We're joking around but...Are you okay?"
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Posted: Sat Apr 14, 2012 11:42 pm
Bix continued laughing and when Jude asked how he was he just nodded. "Yeah.. Tired? Alright." He was good for a few minutes after the jokes but death, destruction, sarlaac pits and no sleep? Not exactly super happy party time. "You okay?" He did look genuinely concerned. Jude woke up from the pods the same time as him. He was a dedicated hunter and always seemed around but Bix had never really bonded with him. Better late than never right? They could all die in 5 minutes. Better to not think about it.
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Posted: Sat Apr 14, 2012 11:44 pm
Ofelia rubbed the back of her neck, clearly no worse for the wear in this weather. While others seemed to be wilting she appeared to be thriving, not a single drop of sweat really showing on her skin. It actually could have been a bit warmer in her opinion but no one had asked for it. She pulled her a bit from her neck to let in some air, that was the only sign she even felt anything.
"Ah'm doin' good, thanks ta ya. Ah wanted ta personally tell ya how much it meant ta me when ya said Ah wasn' gonna get left behind, an' then how ya bandaged me up." She placed a hand on one of the many bandages that littered her torso, her finger stopping on a specific one. It was weird, if she actually knew which one was the one he'd given then it was something of a magic sign. "Also, lesseee...Ah got a phone an' a scanner. Both of which Ah got no idea how to use properly, Ah might as well have been given a rock. Actually, a rock would be better use ta me."
She held both items up with a frown on her face, honestly serious that she had no idea what to do someone please give her something useful. Ofelia had used both items before, not these ones in specific, but that didn't mean that going out on this adventure she'd be able to use them properly in everyone's time of need. "Also, 'sides sayin' thanks, Ah wanna say sorry. ah got all kinds'a hurt out there on the mission an' ended up bein' useless. Ah'm a Sunnie, we're supposed'ta be strong right? Ah'm sorry if Ah let ya down."
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Posted: Sat Apr 14, 2012 11:45 pm
Deryk nodded at the things she had grabbed. "Not bad. Got a barrier dagger. And fear scanner thing. Hope it works better than normal one. Just.. sensing something near not always enough. You know?"
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Posted: Sat Apr 14, 2012 11:50 pm
"Yeah..I think we're all a bit tired," he muttered softly under his breath rubbing the back of his neck, "we just gotta hang in there, that's all."
When the question was turned back on him Jude actually paused a little before he shrugged a bit, "I am sore all over and my head hurts like Hell..I keep having flashbacks to ... a time period I rather not remember at all but all in all...I am alright I guess." Jude said with a bit of a grin trying to put on a brave face for Bix. Sure they haven't really bonded or talked like this before but ...
Somehow it seemed like the right time for it. They'll make it together. Jude was trying his damndest to remain optimistic it made his inner pessimist sob softly to go against his usual views.
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OnionGrump rolled 1 6-sided dice:
3
Total: 3 (1-6)
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Posted: Sat Apr 14, 2012 11:56 pm
Hot and dry, followed by bitterly cold and wet, and then finally hot and humid... Aside from the fact that these areas were secluded, Ryan wondered how the hunters went about picking out their base locations. Though to be fair, it probably wouldn't be all that bad if they weren't jumping from location to location, with climates that were the complete opposite of each other. Hell, Ryan would have even preferred this one, save for one thing.
Caelius.
Ahhh Caelius.... always in such a pleasant mood. Which only seemed to have gotten better when he saw that the trainees were still alive and breathing.
Yeah, sorry to disappoint.
Ryan sighed a breath of relief, thankful that they didn't have to personally deal with the death division leader for the time being and instead settled to picking out some equipment off the table. Which to be honest, was hard to tell what he was picking among. Though after digging through, he found something he recognized. A fear scanner. Surely that would come in handy!
Ryan's Pack
x1 Modified Fear Scanner
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Posted: Sat Apr 14, 2012 11:57 pm
Tedan blinked when one of the newer trainees whose name he didn't remember just at the moment quite suddenly started waving her own communications device in his face. Ack. "Uh, I'm pretty sure it works like a radio or a walkie-talkie sort of thing," he replied, just as she darted off to greet Jordan. Actually, he wasn't sure at all. It was just a guess. Still, it would make sense that it worked that way, right? Wandering over, he joined her, messing around with his own device. "Maybe we could test it out. D'you know anything about these things, Jordan?"
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Lucyal rolled 1 6-sided dice:
5
Total: 5 (1-6)
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Posted: Sun Apr 15, 2012 12:13 am
((Entering))
Oh, humidity, it and Molly were not the best of friends, but she tried to embrace it with open arms. The Misty let out a breath as she immediately reached into her pocket for a hair band, pulling up her mop of curls into a sloppy mess that resembled a ponytail and bun. Would they be going into another cave? She kind of hoped they would…as long as no one died at the end of it…
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Best not to think ahead, just on the present. Listening to the instructions from the Death lead and Miss Clarice, she went to go pick up her supplies. Oh dear. There seemed to be a lot…Molly just closed her eyes and bit her lip as she stuck her hand in and pulled out a fear charge packet. Vaska seemed rather delighted about that, and then promptly snapped that hopefully she wouldn’t miss for a fifth time when the moment came.
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Lucyal rolled 1 6-sided dice:
4
Total: 4 (1-6)
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Posted: Sun Apr 15, 2012 12:18 am
She smiled nervously in regards to the voice in her head as she tucked the fear packet away, and then closed her eyes and reached into the pile once more. Her hand came into contact with something different than the last item she grabbed, and she opened her eyes to find a communications device. Well, this would hopefully be very helpful! Molly was all about good communication. She smiled a bit once more as she thought about a conversation she had with a Moon Hunter, and looked around in the crowd of trainees for Dakota. “ Hey, Koty!” She pointed at her communications device. “ We were talking about things like these before, huh?” She beamed at him and gave a wave before she shuffled away from the supplies table to rearrange her bag and put her new items in. Molly Has:
1 x Bandages from Allan
1 x Fear Packet
1 x Communications Device
Infinity x Breakfast Bars
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OnionGrump rolled 1 6-sided dice:
4
Total: 4 (1-6)
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Posted: Sun Apr 15, 2012 12:26 am
Digging further, Ryan found something else he recognized. Something quite useful, especially for current location where it was easy to get lost. A communicator. Yes! Now that was something he would keep and knew he would use.
Taking that and the scanner, he moved back from the table, letting others have a go at finding something themselves.
Ryan's Pack
x1 Modified Fear Scanner
x1 Communications Device
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Posted: Sun Apr 15, 2012 12:51 am
"Not bad, not bad," She muttered, putting the pendent around her neck with a sigh, "Try not to die? Not dying is pretty good."
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Posted: Sun Apr 15, 2012 12:53 am
"Yes.. Not dying is very good. Really don't want to die. Odds... highly against us though. I mean.. Still no sign of Allan. H is gone too. Two division leads down. Where does that leave us?" Deryk frowned before lowering his head. "Doesn't look like mission is getting any progress either.. Feels like all for nothing."
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Posted: Sun Apr 15, 2012 12:59 am
"That leaves us lucky," She answered, checking her equipment one last time before looking up, one eyebrow raised as she chuckled, lowering her voice, "And luck is a skill too. A skill those two didn't have..." She was suddenly glad that she was never close or that friendly with either of them... It was like reading about someone's death on the newspaper. You go 'aw', and that's the end of it.
"The world's not destroyed yet, right?" She patted Deryk on his cheek before giving him a slap, "If that hurt, this is not a dream - heh, nightmare - and we're still alive. See, not for nothing, you spaz."
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Posted: Sun Apr 15, 2012 1:03 am
Luck did seem to be on their side but Deryk wasn't really sure if he wanted to keep relying on it. Luck was bound to run out sooner or later. He glanced around at the other trainees briefly before focusing back on Ariane. "Ow! Heeeey.." he whined before rubbing his cheek. He already knew this wasn't a nightmare. Getting smacked around by the titan and the bugs proved that much. He wished it were just a dream though. "I guess. Still just feels like we're only running. Not making much impact. Just surviving."
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