[ MISSION PRP ] Transitionary [CONCLUSION P46]

[naggeela]

Glad that she had gotten her shot done, just as Before was pulling her away from the Pixel ghost. "I'm so so sorry. I was just seeing if that would have made the ghoul be quiet as I didn't know it would make it worse," she replied to Before and the others around too as she was very sorry for doing so as she didn't like that her ears were so sensitive and they were still down position but slightly back as she was sorry about it all as she didn't want to make a bad impression of herself to the other hunters.

Tori had seen the shot that Before had made and was glad that he caught one of the freaks. "Good one! I be glad that one is in the net too," she told Before as she really didn't like bugs or at least really big bugs.

Huni Pi

(( Total HP value: 20
Total damage done:
Brief description of your golem: A Male 5ft Inugami Demon
Your target: n/a ))  

[Nio Love]

Before Petra had even touched down against him, his gun was already up, poised and ready to fire at that damn BUG THING that kept bothering them. What was WITH that thing?! He was going to have nightmares tonight, for sure.

A net slammed down on the bug before he could shoot, so his weapon dropped for the time being. Instead of shooting, his head dipped in, kissing the neck of the incubus golem whose back was pressed against him, and his cold, dead eyes remained focused on the sea of netted monsters.

"Hey, baby." He murmured into her golem's neck. "Got anything going on tonight? Thought we could go grab a cup of coffee after work."

HP: 15
Trap: Not used

x_Nata_x

 

[Eight]

Candace checked her gun again, reloading it when she heard the reset click and humming cheerfully. So many bodies in nets! This was great! It was amazing what they could accomplish when Caelius wasn't looming over their shoulders putting the pressure on them.

Speaking of, where was their fearless leader?

There were so few students left. It was almost like coming to the end of a game of dodge ball. Just pick one, aim just ahead of where they were running...and...fire~!

"Oooh! I got a bird~! This is like hunting season, huh?" There was only one left! But her gun was out of uses right now! Damnit! "Someone get that last chick?"

Total HP value: 12/20
Total damage done: N/A
Brief description of your golem: 6 foot tall female Jiang Shi.
Your target: Ulmuka
SUCCESS

iloveyouDIE

 

[danse-hexe]

"Someone's modest, eh?" Reine joined Eva in teasing Otto, but fell silent soon enough.

A female voice she only barely recognised was calling out to "Robert", and said Robert, who was right behind her replied.

Screw Mac. This was about all the creepy the life hunter could take, and Reine ducked, moving towards Otto and crouching down, hiding her face in his boobs. She whispered a silent prayer to Dr H, thanking him for this particular golem- whether it was benevolence or just perversion, she didn't care, as long as it was helpful to her situation somehow.

He'd... been following them- no- her.. around? Without a word? Just watching.. her.. every move?

Oh god. Oh godddd. Reine rocked herself back and forth, trying to calm down.

Nio Love

Drifter Jet Enduro

Kaiyumi

 

[Bittiface]

danse-hexe

Otto glared down at the face now bobbing about in his bosom, veins in his golem's temples popping and throbbing in irritation. Out of the two girl's, Reine seemed to love sexually harassing him the most in this form.

"What're ya doin'?" Otto drawled with a hefty sigh. "I'm gettin' mighty sick of yer boob games, woman." His lip curled and fists clenched, ready to smack a b***h.



Otto:
Total HP value: 17
Brief description of your golem:
 

[danse-hexe]

"Lemme just hide here," she squeaked, pulling his cloak over herself. "Please, there's someone I don't want to see... that guy back there.. I mean, that guy.. and that girl... just.. hide me from them, okay!"

Robert- the name alone gave her the creeps- would know she was there.. but she wasn't quite ready to face Petra either.

Ughhhh, how pathetic. All that was left to do though, was wait it out.. maybe they'd go away. Maybe soon. If Robert had even a shred of sense...

Drifter Jet Enduro

 

[Nio Love]

He did not.

Robert's back remained turned, but Reine was unbelievably unaware of how easily he could pick out her voice in a crowded room - let alone when they were a mere few feet away, despite being buried in someone's boobs.

He itched to turn around and slap that head of hers, remind her of just how stupid this game she was playing with all of their hearts was. But there was more than just him at stake, this time. Now, he had Petra in his arms. Now, he had to think about her, as well.

So his arms tightened, and he did the only thing he could. He bent down, and whispered far too loudly into Petra's ear.

"Your sister's a lesbian."

x_Nata_x

 

[Baneful]

Things had gone from a mild annoyance to Zar to outright agonising pain. He wasn't even half as strong as some of the other students in traps, and it was really beginning to show for him, all the colour seemed to drain out of the world until to him it appeared as colourless as he was. And the thoughts he'd been clinging to to keep himself sensible, the writing of his complaint letter, even those thoughts got lost in the sluggish confusion. He even thought he saw his mother in the crowd, it was easy to mistake any large breasted succubus for her for him, most people saw attractive, he saw mother. Yes he was totally normal in his head.

He felt himself nodding off, even despite the pain and the cowardly part of him, the part of him that liked to hide away in rooms with only books for company, wanted to give up. It would be so easy, so very easy to just close his eyes. Close his eyes and sleep. Especially when it was normally so so difficult for him to sleep at all, insomnia dogging his steps, his mind too active to want to rest under normal circumstances. This would be the first nap in a long time, a chance to sleep.

Sleep forever no doubt. some other part of him hissed into his thoughts. The angry, irritated part, the part that had lost a pen today, the part that had dirt on his nice clean suit, the part that didn't know what the hell was going on.

The part that was going to demand life's manager.

He clenched his hands into fists, claws cutting into his palms with the force of it, gritting his teeth against the pain with a flash of surprisingly sharp canines and a hiss of defiance.

 

[poke mattix]

The net that had Astra ensnared had been shocking her for a while now, the pain coursing through her body at regular intervals, making her jolt each time. She could only lay on the ground now, and watch as each of the students were captured, leaving her to wonder what would become of them. Already she was struggling to stay awake, the only thing keeping her going was the possibility she could escape.

That possibility though, was looking more futile as every second passed.

Total HP value: 30/40
CURRENT STATUS: Trapped  

[JetAlmeara]

Bilious

Ol-j-Man

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Zurine was tired, really really tired and the confusion of the battle wasn't helping any either, she couldn't even bring herself to do more then throw the rock at that one red cloaked figured , making a face and ignoring the little dancing imp who tried to draw her attention away - before the twang of more nets filled the air and she flung herself to the ground rolling towards some brush to try and avoid them all.

She did pretty good for a little while - until she noticed Mort encased on one, well she couldn't just leave him there now could she and leaving her poor cover she tried to make a dash across the battle to try and free him but her pace was slower then normal and her steps sluggish and although she got close she didn't make it all the way and howled in rage when a net fell over top of her.

HP - 20/30
Status - Trapped  

[iloveyouDIE]

Muka had still been furiously tearing at the nets, feeling his strength sapped little by little. Suddenly was constricted, toppling to the ground, and there were no words. The bestial teen screeched and thrashed, scratching out as much as he could and shaking his wings. His teeth gnashed but slowly, slooowly he started to feel heavy and his thrashing slowed.

In retrospect he felt as if maybe he should have attacked the cloaked figures instead of focusing on the nets, but it was too late now. He was feeling tired, his large golden eyes drooping...

[Trapped]  

[Ice Queen]

Roch was getting sleepy. "Oh jack, no," he snarled, doing something most people wouldn't even think of doing. He reached down to his thigh, to the massive bite wound that was only just starting to heal from his fight with Jove--

And gouged his fingers into it.

"SON OF A b***h!" he bellowed, tears threatening. It was a far greater pain than the stinging from the nets. But he was still awake.

For now. "Don't you jackin SLEEP!" he yelled at the others. "Hurt yourself if you gotta, BUT DON'T JACKIN' SLEEP!!"

Status: trapped  

[Dragain]

[Hi this post is to catch up to the awesome, you only really need to read the last few paragraphs. 8D]

She tried her best to not lash out when she was yanked up by the hair, knowing that the net was doing something odd to her fear; she was seething, her eyes burning with anger she wanted to release - seething because you do not pull a ghoul's hair, never mind the fact that it was already messy, and you never, ever, hit a ghoul in her face.

At first, she felt too shocked to actually feel anything, her body laying on the ground where the hunter had left her. Once the pain settled in, however, she sound herself lifting a hand to touch where the hunter's fist had collided with her face, wincing at how painful it was; she was sure that the area was bruised. If the hit had landed on her nose instead, she was sure that it would be broken and bloody.

... She couldn't help it. Her eyes started to water; it was that mixture of pain, frustration and anguish that finally did it, even though she had promised herself that she wasn't going to give any of these humans the satisfaction of seeing her cry again... But they were all trapped. They were all helpless. Somewhere nearby, she had probably sent Amrita and Savior off to another trap, and who knew if Riley, Jericho and the horsemen could even defeat the head hunter.

They were just students trying to make a difference.

Mot's shouting made her look up, forgetting her own pain for the moment as she tried to shuffle forward, towards the netted reaper; she had never seen the cowboil so angry before, and it physically pained her to see him suffer like that... Maybe if she could just give him a pat on his back, he would-

Mac's words made her freeze; his ghoul? Who was he talking about? That pretty not-demon ghoul? Despite the situation, her heart ached with jealousy... Although it only lasted for that split second when she realized that that ghoul was fine and that he was referring to her. He was mad at Reine - Mac wouldn't be the only one remembering that name - for hurting her? Even though he had said those cruel words to her just a few days before?

... Oh, she was still not his ghoulfriend. Ugh, why...?

She managed to peer over Mot's fallen body to look at Mac, wincing at the way those hunters in the red cloaks were treating him, threatening him. Mac was the exception to every rule, even her 'violence is normally bad' policy - him spewing out those threats was rather attractive, actually, especially when it was because of her.

When that busty fake-succubus spat on him, she would have flung herself at him if not for the fact that she felt so drained and lacking in energy. When she saw that the pretty non-demon ghoul was trying to help Mac out, she couldn't help feeling guilty for how baseless her jealousy was.

"Mac..." She had a million things to say to him, but no energy to do so. Perhaps it was a good thing that the three hunters decided to leave, because she could feel herself weakening and ugh, the pain... Those sharp jolts of pain that she could feel everywhere on her body, impossible to ignore...

Using the last of her energy, she moved like a caterpillar over Mot's unconscious body before rolling over so that she was now between the two reapers. Mot would receive a brief squeeze on his arm. Mac, however...

"Stupid," Her voice was barely a whisper; in fact, it was a miracle if anyone could hear her at all as she flopped her arms around the reaper, her eyelids feeling heavy all of a sudden as the pain seemed to intensify, causing her to shiver. She struggled to keep her eyes open, wanting to look at Mac a little more, but it proved impossible as they fluttered close.

Hey, she could feel his warmth again...

Enoh Love

Drifter Jet Enduro

 

[ramenli]

Being one of the few uncaptured beings in the area was not promising, and so really it should not have been a surprised when a completely random cloaked figure fired at him. He could feel that something was off, like his energy was being siphoned off and there was little he could do but try to remain upright, until the net covered him, forcing him to the ground and making his Fear feel even worse.

There was something wrong with these hunters, but he for now? For now he was not ready to give up. Despite the horrible sensation in his fingers each time he touched the net he tugged at it, determined to not go down until he literally could not fight any longer.

Status: Captured and not a beautiful butterfly. Silly, he'd have to be a caterpillar for that!