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Posted: Sun Jul 09, 2017 1:06 pm
Rep turned towards the burning camp with a long, deep sigh.
There was a way to fix it, but it was going to be utterly ridiculous.
Unscrewing the glowing vial he always wore on his earring he aimed it, undid the latch and opened it.
And sent a huge tidal wave of water in the direction of the fires.
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Posted: Sun Jul 09, 2017 1:11 pm
Fortunately, it did look like a giant rampaging centipede, albeit with unusual red markings all the way down its back that nobody else seemed to be able to see.
The poison was spreading now, making it difficult for her to stand up. Nausea and fever crept up, deeper and thicker, and everything felt overwhelmingly, stiflingly, hot. It was so, so hot and she was so tired. AyeAvast The overheating problem can be solved with any base form of hydration!
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Posted: Sun Jul 09, 2017 1:13 pm
Gale Gentry ( Y3 Death Hunter Specialist )
He felt a flutter of irritation and frustration, because why on earth was she saying this? Kara was looking at him as though he was in the wrong; as though she had not just tried to attack an injured hunter. The man was still crouched on the ground, looking sick and injured, and Gale looked from him, to Kara.
"You're supposed to attack monsters, not humans," he said, with a snap in his voice, but something in his chest was tightening.
His gaze went to Stormy, Gale's heart pounding.
"It's - it's a hunter," he said slowly, but something wasn't right, something was wrong. "It's not a centipede, it's clearly - he's a human, he's a Moon hunter, and he's hurt, he's - he's kneeling right there, I can see him, he's - "
Gale broke off, sucking in a breath. "What do you see?"BOSS HP: 45 / 50Quote: Gale is the only person who sees this Moon Hunter. Everyone else sees a 6 foot centipede.
BOSS MOB: 50/50 HP
This boss doesn't attack, it doesn't auto attack, it just takes the hits. Anyone is free to attack it and if it is defeated, the regular way, it just dissolves (or in Gale vision THE HUNTER DIES), if it is left alive, it will simply just stay where it is and do nothing.
As Gale sees it, they are too tired to talk any more, bleeding profusely (in non Gale vision, it's the poison leaking from the centipede).
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Posted: Sun Jul 09, 2017 1:13 pm
"Don't mention it." She fought with the thought of de-summoning her weapon but... Something nagged her to keep Li out and ready. She resigned herself to keeping him dangled around her neck. This place was too hot, figuratively and literally, for her to not be on edge for an attack. The girl wasn't looking too good but really, none of them were. She squatted down. Damnit! She knew she should have snagged those gift bags the second she stepped into orientation. ◺I had told you so.◿ 'Not the time, Li. Later.' She didn't need him chiming in like that ◺... She needs medical attention.◿'Pfff, don' we all...'She straightened back up and quickly trotted over to the guy that had previously been a bug. From the look on his face, he was just as stunned as they were! For good reason and all. "Hey! Hey, whoa... Can you move?" The heat was making breathing hard and a reeaal pain in the a** but they needed to group up. She fell to one knee and offered up an arm and her shoulder. Sonja's HP: 15/40
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Posted: Sun Jul 09, 2017 1:13 pm
The centipedes around them disappeared almost immediately afterwards. They were safe.
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Posted: Sun Jul 09, 2017 1:15 pm
There were no other assailants around them. They were safe.
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Posted: Sun Jul 09, 2017 1:17 pm
"You did--you're not." Caroline wasn't looking at her; she would have looked like a blur at best, even if she had been. Her chest heaved with empty sobs that didn't quite come out. "Your heart's not." Grounding wasn't working, in the instances that her clarity faded in long enough to remember to try it. Not while she was still very much in the middle of everything, surrounded by a hundred things that were spiraling out of control. It wasn't working, but it calmed her enough to allow her to search through a selfish cloud of hurt and betrayal to grasp for the context beyond her. "You--it's not that you left--it is--but it's not, it's--" She looked at her then, eyes mirroring every bit of hurt and confusion that she was expressing. "I looked around--saw all that's happening. New ones. New ones--innocent ones--needing help--you looked around--same spot, and--and your eyes saw him and--and went to him, Cami, <******** class="quote"> nessihime
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Posted: Sun Jul 09, 2017 1:18 pm
As Clyde looked on, he suddenly felt a moment of pure terror. It was difficult to put into any precise words, an pricking sensation that turned into the feeling that something was watching him-
- That turned into the feeling of cold, so much cold and then he was unable to breathe, he was unable to think, someone was squeezing his heart and he thought his chest, his entire body would burst and he saw for a single moment all of THEM-
And then the sensation was gone, leaving him feeling just sick and dizzy. He was safe.
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Posted: Sun Jul 09, 2017 1:19 pm
Surprisingly, other than her close encounter prior, everything else seemed almost in some semblance of control. She was safe.
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Posted: Sun Jul 09, 2017 1:19 pm
"I'll run after you to make sure you're okay," he said suddenly, cheeks flushing with red as he realized what he'd said and he was glad Abbi's face was covered for the moment as he collected himself. Bradley stood, hoisting Yzalin onto his shoulders.
[[ Are all males this sudden with shows of affections? ]] asked the weapon. He glanced at the scythe blade and rolled his eyes.
Oh come on, that was just the nice thing to say.
[[ You fancy her~ ]] Cue now tomato red.
YZA.
Bradley sort of growled to himself and held out a hand for Abbi to use if she needed to get up. He raised a brow, watching the group with Gale for a moment in confusion. Did he not... see that was a centipede? Huh...
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Posted: Sun Jul 09, 2017 1:21 pm
[ TENT ]
They burned, the bodies, the white carapaces where centipedes had spawned, what remained of structure and belonging. It all burned.
The runic daggers stopped working as well, finally fading away to nothingness, obsolete. It was just a passing, fleeting coincidence they did. They were safe.
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Posted: Sun Jul 09, 2017 1:22 pm
October Flynn ( Y1 Mist trainee ) + Nash Flynn ( Y1 Sun trainee )
October's gaze was a little uneven. It moved across to the younger looking one just across the way - the only unfamiliar one - and he just stared for a long moment.
"You shot me," he said, in a wounded voice.
"I think they all did," said Nash, unhelpfully, who was currently standing beside Dean, looking no worse for the wear than anyone else and who was, unsurprisingly, currently elbowing Dean in the ribs. "Shut up, we hate you too."
He really didn't, but that was beside the point.
"I'm fine," said Nash, in answer to Tobin's yell. "Dottie? You good? Uh, I think you guys know my brother, I forgot he was here, too."
He made a vague sort of gesture in October's direction and received a glower in return as October climbed to his feet, gripping Sonja's arm to get vertical again. He gave her a nod of thanks and pushed his goggles back up over his face, October pinching the bridge of his nose between thumb and forefinger.
"That was not worth losing a nap over," he mumbled. "Good grief."
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Posted: Sun Jul 09, 2017 1:24 pm
And as the rest of the flames in the tent were put out, it felt a little less threatening and chaotic.
They were-
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Posted: Sun Jul 09, 2017 1:25 pm
All electronics, all pendants, all runics stopped working.
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Posted: Sun Jul 09, 2017 1:27 pm
The weapons could feel it. Despite everything else, they felt cold.
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