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 Posted: Thu Jun 04, 2015 5:10 pm
beachHe was close enough to see it all go down, close enough to hear Gale yelling at Lucky. He wasn't registering the words quite that sell, but there was a vauge waving of a HUGE GUN, some laughing, quickly followed by- "Shiloh, what the-" Quinn didn't waste a second thought, somewhere deep in his own mind he ignored the warning bells to leave it be. Instead he rushed at Shiloh and Lucky, and tried to pull Shiloh off the other male. Lucky might be manically laughing, and a bit of a jerk, but he was Hurt. And somewhere Quinn was itching for a fight. Quinn HP: 44 Virus: 30
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Posted: Thu Jun 04, 2015 5:11 pm
A voice whispered to Zeke. It was okay to flee. It was okay to escape. He felt it. He should go. OOC Zeke is now stage 3 of the virus!
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Posted: Thu Jun 04, 2015 5:13 pm
IAN - BEACHHe finally saw him, pink haired and so incredibly alive that Ian almost collapsed with sheer relief. He staggered towards his fiance with his chest feeling much less like it was going to cave in on itself, picking up the pace as he got closer.
But things were not quite right, it was never that easy.
"SHILOH!" Ian yelled, running faster as he saw him throw himself at Lucky. Cursing the fact that he felt unsteady as hell, he stumbled across the sand and attempted to throw his arms around his fiance and pull him off the way Quinn was trying. He hadn't seen the blood on his face or hand, but it was unlike Shiloh to just attack someone.
"Shiloh, come on, what are you doing," Ian gasped out.
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and be blue rolled 2 6-sided dice:
4, 1
Total: 5 (2-12)
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Posted: Thu Jun 04, 2015 5:13 pm
[ Courtyard - Ever ] As he was stomping down again, something caught him him by the ankle and bit -- hard. Ever made a sharp noise, surprised, and went down flat on his back, leg throbbing as he blinked wildly, angrier than ever. He just needed a moment, and then he'd throw himself back at them. Counter: 50 HP: 42 Zombie: 7/10
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Posted: Thu Jun 04, 2015 5:13 pm
"No, baby." He could speak again, because he'd willed himself to focus, and he opened his eyes to slits to stare down at her in worry. "Not okay. Need to stay away from all of that. Find somebody who can help. I stay here, keep him safe." Not moving really did help him figure out how to speak again, and it helped him focus on staying up, and keeping the baby close. Peter was starting to cry again, but he could hardly hear it through the ringing in his ears. "Go." He begged her, even as he backed away to keep out of sight. "Quick." Quote: Robert: HP: 58 Virus Counter: 39
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Posted: Thu Jun 04, 2015 5:13 pm
beachThere was a rustle of movement next to Gale before he was promptly beaned in the head by a roll of runic bandages. "About time you showed up." Fortunately for Gale, karma was swift, and Lucky was already practically doubled over for trying. The life hunter looked more than a little bit delirious by this point, covered in blood and sweat, and probably wasn't going anywhere anyway. He felt like dead weight in Gale's grip as he leaned up toward his new aggressor. "Find an antidote." If it was a virus, there was a cure too. Theoretically, at least. Why was this so hard for people to -- Any further thinking or talking was cut tragically short as Shiloh pounced on his already broken body and he began to scream incoherently. Quote: HP: 23 counter: 41 (aggressive) runic torch (spent) runic bandages runic trapping gun
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Posted: Thu Jun 04, 2015 5:14 pm
It was okay to fight. It would be better. If he fought, he could show them that he was greater. That he was the greater legacy.
For a moment those emotions were not even Quinn, it simply washed over his entire personality. And then, as they left, it left only a husk of Quinn behind. He moved automatically.
OOC Quinn has reached stage 4 of the virus
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Posted: Thu Jun 04, 2015 5:17 pm
There were shapes, many, shapes. Infected Hunters. It was a mess.
One of them attempted to tackle Rep upon sight, sluggishly swinging a bloodied fist towards him.
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Bittiface rolled 2 10-sided dice:
1, 7
Total: 8 (2-20)
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Posted: Thu Jun 04, 2015 5:18 pm
Quote: Otto Damage: 2 to Shiloh HP 42 Virus: 33 It was time to thin the herd. No one was rational. Everyone out for their own. Otto saw Shiloh go ape s**t and attack Lucky who was already looking like he fell 50 into a thorn patch. Otto threw Tenya through the air and into Shiloh's head. Or... he meant to. It clipped the man's ear.
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Posted: Thu Jun 04, 2015 5:18 pm
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Baneful rolled 2 6-sided dice:
3, 4
Total: 7 (2-12)
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Posted: Thu Jun 04, 2015 5:19 pm
[COURTYARD]
Rep struck out not with the dagger but the shard instead, welding it in some Scottish echo of primitive man when he'd just learned the value of stone tools. Maybe it would work with a gentler touch, but Rep tended to have a very distinct method of problem solving.
HP: 26/60
Damage: 1
Runics: Improved Bandages (Bandages: Heal for a quarter of your total HP ) - USED
??? Fragment - Anyone who touches the ??? fragment will be cured of the virus/have their counter go back to 0
Runic Dagger
Melee Dice 2d6-6
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The Semblance of Unity rolled 2 6-sided dice:
4, 6
Total: 10 (2-12)
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Posted: Thu Jun 04, 2015 5:19 pm
[Courtyard - Horace]He swiveled to look at Oliver, when suddenly his friend changed. Oliver lunged, sending Horace into an awkward spin to escape it. He snarled and instinctively threw the net in his hands at the other man. It arced out with a zing, the edge of it wrapping around Oliver's arm. s**t, s**t, s**t. Oliver's nose and eyes sent thin trickles of blood sliding the life hunter's face. Whatever Oliver was, it wasn't Oliver anymore. "He's not himself! s**t, stay back, guys!" He yelled at Tommy and Chance, an odd fury bubbling in his tone. How dare his friend turn on him, how dare he - of course. Quote: COUNTER: 32 HP: 40/50 RUNIC: dagger
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Posted: Thu Jun 04, 2015 5:20 pm
[ Courtyard - Zeke ] Zeke saw the impending danger, the hands reaching for Ever's ankle, and he sat up abruptly, ready to grab for the back of the infected's shirt to drag them back and away. He was on his knees, arm out stretched- Flee. Escape. It's okay.He froze, eyes going wide, then losing focus altogether. Wordlessly he climbed to his feet, ignoring the pain, unaffected by the grinding throb on his left side of the dizzying illness that had been so crippling a moment before. Something pulled at him, lured him, called to him. He turned his head towards the coastline and his body followed. Ignoring the zombie that had hurt him, he stepped right over Ever as he started walking slowly towards the beach, away from the courtyard. HP: 29 Count: Stage 3 baby!
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Posted: Thu Jun 04, 2015 5:22 pm
The first fell over, and then there was a second, a third, and fourth. They were attempting to pull Rep down. They were focused on him.
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Steal rolled 2 6-sided dice:
6, 5
Total: 11 (2-12)
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Posted: Thu Jun 04, 2015 5:22 pm
[Kimberly - Courtyard]This was one of those times when being ignored would have been a lovely thing. One moment she was happily moving rocks. (okay not happy, she was pissed) The next she felt someone slug her hard in the spine. "What the F--?" Oh crap! She had no idea who this boy was, but when he came to his senses she was soo going to chew him out. Right now she had to figure out what to do with him. She didn't even know how to fight that well, she just tended to throw things at people. Getting up close was never a good thing for her. Squinching her eyes shut she threw a wild punch and hoped for the best. Baneful Kim is not infected but help would be awesome. a-disgruntled-dragon 5 damage I think. Not so sure. ^_^' [ Virus: Stage 1(25) ] [ HP: 33/40 ]
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