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The Jiang Shi kicked at a small pebble with her toe. "Not always Hunters no. There are other things." She clicked her tongue against the roof of her mouth. "The school isn't so bad. There's just a lot going on is all. I mean, even if you were just living in Halloween town I'm sure there'd be stuff going on like this."

She had to agree, there was something up with the Hunters this time around. They didn't seem to have their weapons and were dropping like flies faster than she could keep up. Perhaps it had something to do with with the Priestess and what she guessed was the Hunter's leader earlier. "Something is wrong with them. I don't see them using any of their weapons..."

And then almost to rain on Cass's parade, she got an Ofie all up next to her, likely dragging Marcus along. "Cassssss~"

hp 2

"Genocide is ******** funny." he drawled. "As long as its not important people who cares?"

At the threats directed at Harrison, he frowned irritably at the zombie ghoul, his good humour starting to fray a little round the edges. "You always talk a big game. Yet. Here we are."

He didn't actually move away. "Don't you have other hunters to be aggravating?"

HP:10

It seemed like they were never going to get a moment of peace when it came to if Hunters were going to show up or not, to be honest. Yeah, it seemed like no matter what, they were going to get hunters.

She could have been getting ******** married and they would have shown up to steal the rings or something. She had no idea. She wasn't getting married, after all, so it was just a mental grouching analogy to be had.

Never the less, it also seemed like everybody else had quickly gotten it under control and she just folded her arms, pacing around the little gathering and giving it a look over. Head tilt to the left, head tilt to the right. She couldn't help the head tilts of consideration.

She was a dog, after all.

It seemed to take Alex a little bit longer then most to regain his composure once he had finally struggled up off of the ground and back into action. His head still felt a little bit groggy and his balance, which was precarious even at the best of times, was still a bit more off then usual. Still, as he watched his bonded do what he did best and throw himself into the fray, he felt that perhaps he should at least shuffle off and try to help out in some way shape or form.

Right, so shuffling around, trying to pick a target. Wait..that voice. That voice was awfully familiar. The zomboil turned towards a group, hunters and students alike, eyebrows raised. "Why, if it isn't Wilma. It's been a long time." He flashed his teeth at the hunter boil, eyeing the ghoul that was obviously trying to protect him.

He took another step forward, fully intending on drawing back a fist and trying to pound the guy in the face if he could manage it, when his skeletal foot slipped a little beneath him and instead he ended up just stumbling forward a little gracelessly instead, flailing his arms to regain his balance.

He told himself that it was just because he was still a little dizzy from the whole electrocution thing.

HP: 40
Targeting: Wilsooooon!
Damage: rofl wut? no

It was time for them to move - as expected, immediately. But Invictus was never unprepared for such a thing. He would never be seen on the battlefield with curlers still in his hair, for lack of better hilarious mental imagery to use for an analogy. As expected, the girls were the same, and Invictus found himself pacing, his arms crossed behind his back.

So many hunters.

So much amusement to be had.

He debated reaching out, finding a familiar head - or perhaps an unfamiliar one - to brush his fingers over with some consideration. Maybe try to crush one. Oh, that might have been fun. Yet his composure was calm. He did not spend much time considering any one individual, more than he did the entire scene. Everything that was happening there.

Oh, this was quite fun. Quite amusing. Yes. He was sure the girls were enjoying this. Always. Always the girls came first - now that his mother was gone, there was no hierarchy between them and the top of his list of things that held his greatest attention. Attentiveness. Even as he looked at their surroundings, their little assembly down there in the dark, he seemed to have obtained certain centers of gravity - and not the kind he brought crashing down.

But he said nothing.

Shaking her head, the doll shrugged. "Okay, looks like your stuck here, I guess." Unless he really was getting the words or something wrong. She had no way on knowing for sure. Oh well.

Before she could say anything further, all the hunters 'forms' were quickly reverted back to their golem like state. "Well..that was weird." Now what was going on?