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Dragain rolled 2 6-sided dice:
2, 6
Total: 8 (2-12)
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 Posted: Fri Mar 18, 2011 11:27 pm
Enoh Love Mac gave a strangled noise, reeling to not collide into the suddenly appearing cloaked figure. WHAT THE JACK THEY WERE EVERYWHERE! His first instinct was to run, which was sadly hard to do when you were grabbed. So, he settled for his next instinct; take a swing at the figure with his wooden bat.
(( Mac HP: 25 Damage : 1 )) 
The figure appeared unaffected by the hit, silently moving backwards, its scythe swinging out towards the boil. At the hit, the weapon will sting him, leaving him feeling rather drained.
HP: 8
Damage: 2
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Enoh Love rolled 2 6-sided dice:
6, 6
Total: 12 (2-12)
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Posted: Fri Mar 18, 2011 11:31 pm
Dragain
The figure appeared unaffected by the hit, silently moving backwards, its scythe swinging out towards the boil. At the hit, the weapon will sting him, leaving him feeling rather drained.
HP: 8
Damage: 2
"BACK OFF." He hollered, trying to use the old 'be loud and scare off the opponent' tactic.(( HP: 23 Damage: 6 ))
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Dragain rolled 2 6-sided dice:
5, 6
Total: 11 (2-12)
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Posted: Fri Mar 18, 2011 11:35 pm
Enoh Love The sting was most definitely felt, and with a hiss, he felt himself getting sluggish. Well, damn! He should probably try to avoid that scythe now. Keeping his distance wouldn't work, and so with some quick steps forward, he took another swing.
"BACK OFF." He hollered, trying to use the old 'be loud and scare off the opponent' tactic.(( HP: 23 Damage: 6 ))
Words had no effect on the hooded figure, and the hit, while loud and presumably painful, did nothing much either. Wordlessly like before, the figure moved back, pausing briefly before striking again, aiming for the Reaper's neck.
HP: 2
Damage: 5
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Enoh Love rolled 2 6-sided dice:
3, 5
Total: 8 (2-12)
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Posted: Fri Mar 18, 2011 11:42 pm
Dragain
Words had no effect on the hooded figure, and the hit, while loud and presumably painful, did nothing much either. Wordlessly like before, the figure moved back, pausing briefly before striking again, aiming for the Reaper's neck.
HP: 2
Damage: 5
Definitely a zombie, then.
He wasn't a fan of breathing anyway.
To his surprise, his blood didn't fly everywhere, and despite being completely startled and thrown off balance, his head wasn't hitting the ground separate from his body. Huh. Well. That was good, he supposed. Still, the stinging remained and his left hand came up to grab his neck. There was a rather tiny cut, hair thin across his neck; the actual damage wasn't enough to cause a bleed, but it was a rather angry red. Better than dying, definitely. But still...
He didn't know what to do.
Taking another swing at the figure that scared him seemed like a good idea, though.
(( HP: 18 Damage: 2 ))
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Posted: Fri Mar 18, 2011 11:50 pm
Enoh Love Mac let out a strangled sound, rather similar to a very uncomfortable 'HURK' as the scythe swung towards his neck. That's it. He was dead. So dead, His blood will be everywhere, his neck'll be a gaping hole. He'll have to wait for a witchdoctor to revive him. Maybe he could still go to the school as a Zombie. Or hey, better yet, a ghost! No wait, ghosts usually meant the Reaper failed.
Definitely a zombie, then.
He wasn't a fan of breathing anyway.
To his surprise, his blood didn't fly everywhere, and despite being completely startled and thrown off balance, his head wasn't hitting the ground separate from his body. Huh. Well. That was good, he supposed. Still, the stinging remained and his left hand came up to grab his neck. There was a rather tiny cut, hair thin across his neck; the actual damage wasn't enough to cause a bleed, but it was a rather angry red. Better than dying, definitely. But still...
He didn't know what to do.
Taking another swing at the figure that scared him seemed like a good idea, though.
(( HP: 18 Damage: 2 ))
After the last hit, the figure moved back again; pausing by the entrance/exit of the boat for a second. Weapon raised, it seemed like it would attack again. However, without warning, the figure disengages, moving down the plank leading to the ship before disappearing back into the fog! An object fell out of the cloak of the figure, landing on the deck of the ship as it vanished.
... What was that all about?
HP: 0
LOOT: POST MINIPET PROFILE & RP PICKING THAT UP. <3
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Posted: Fri Mar 18, 2011 11:57 pm
Dragain
After the last hit, the figure moved back again; pausing by the entrance/exit of the boat for a second. Weapon raised, it seemed like it would attack again. However, without warning, the figure disengages, moving down the plank leading to the ship before disappearing back into the fog! An object fell out of the cloak of the figure, landing on the deck of the ship as it vanished.
... What was that all about?
HP: 0
LOOT: POST MINIPET PROFILE & RP PICKING THAT UP. <3 (( I WILL NOT POST MY MINIPET PROFILE )) The figure made a retreat, and by this time, Mac was pretty pissed off. It attacked him out of nowhere, and he was pretty sure it tried to cut his vocal cords. Like Jack he would shut up!
"YEAH YOU'D BETTER RUN!" He yelled after the figure as it disappeared; though, moments later, he collapsed to his knees. Not because he was tired or drained or anything, no, he wanted to pick up that object and it seemed like the quickest and most efficient way to do so. That was all. He picked it up, giving it a single look before pocketing it...and then his shaking hand went back to his neck.
Pulling his hand back, he stared down at it; blood. A thin line, nothing too dangerous. But...blood. He was forced to bleed his own blood! What...what an a**!
"Bloody Jackin' Mary..." He muttered, going right back to holding his neck; he didn't know what else to do at this point, he'd never been hurt like this before! At least not on purpose...
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Posted: Sat Mar 19, 2011 12:04 am
Mandy had been quite happy to follow the group in silence and when they appeared to be splitting up she had a moment of debate before deciding outside the creepy ship was probably safer and so let the others go on, happy to just hang next to Alwine. She was even starting to feel normalish, with Alwine here she had less to stress about and Lizzy's jacket was doing a good job of warming her, even if she was still damp. So she was content for the moment to do nothing.
All this fled though when the sound if a commotion reached her ears from inside. Hesitating for a split second she grabbed Alwines hand, for any place with her was obviously safer for the ghoul, before giving Petro a hurried wave and running inside.
Only to find herself a little late to do anything, instead just spotting one of the figures leaving and Mac having what looked like a moment.
"W- What happened?" she asked to the general group. Thank Jack her teeth where ceasing there chattering, that was getting annoying.
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Posted: Sat Mar 19, 2011 12:06 am
The dark was pretty much meaningless to him, but he had turned on his light for Liannan's sake. Perhaps she would spot something that he could point out to the others.
Their search was soon cut short however by the appearance of another attacker. Instinctively Sepheran stepped in front of Lizzy protectively as Mac began his battle. The boil seemed to be able to take care of himself however since the battle ended quickly. Well...Sepheran was glad Mac was on their side.
With the battle over he stepped back slightly once more, "You okay?" Sepheran asked, he didn't know how much damage the other took. It was much too dark to get a real feel other then asking. Hearing Mandy's voice he looked over into her direction. "Another attack..." he replied.
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Posted: Sat Mar 19, 2011 12:13 am
When the figure attacked Mac (seems like she and Sepheran had their turn already, after all), she tensed up, flailing internally as she grabbed the hilt of her wooden weapon with her free hand. Again, she had the urge to jump in, but didn't, choosing to instead stand at the side with Sepheran, reminding herself that it was Mac'a battle, and that she might be more of a hindrance than help. Slowly letting go of her weapon, she watched; he looked like he could handle himself anyway.
"MAC!" She basically tackled him in a hug after the figure retreated, frowning as she looked up at him, "Puppy, you alright?" She let him go before tugging gently at his sleeve, to try to pull his hand away. She could smell blood, although not too much of it... Probably nothing serious, really, compared to what she had seen in the past, but always good to check!
Oh right, almost forgot.
"You were awesome!" She nodded, beaming up at him.
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Posted: Sat Mar 19, 2011 12:24 am
Something told him that he shouldn't eat the pendant; which was odd because...why would he eat a pendant? It wasn't at all edible, really. At least, it didn't look edible but who knew. This world was all sorts of crazy.
His attempt to stand again was foiled as Lizzy practically tackled him in a hug; the boil tensed uncomfortably for a moment, and dropped his wooden bat in favor of trying to put a bit of distance between himself and the ghoul. It might have looked like decency, but it was more to the tune of ew, cooties.
"I'm...I'm fine." Being brave, he had to admit he liked the attention. That battle went a lot better than he originally thought! Well, minus the whole neck cut thing. "Some freak in a black robe attacked me!" He informed Mandy, glancing at Sepheran who backed him up on the matter, essentially.
"Stop calling me Puppy." Mac hissed at Lizzy, gritting his teeth in a rather angry tone. He hated that name, it was stupid! Still, he pulled his hand from the neck, pointedly looking away while she insisted on looking at the thin, non-lethal and probably already scabbing cut.
"...Thanks." Well, he was easily appeased. The anger in his voice melted away as she gushed over how awesome he was. Why yes, yes he was awesome.
Now he kind of hoped that cut was just deep enough to scar.
Probably not, though.
"I'm tired, man. I think that weapon did something..." He felt like he hadn't slept in days, and he knew that wasn't the case.
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Posted: Sat Mar 19, 2011 12:39 am
"Oh, that'll heal in no time!" She nodded, speaking in a 'I've had experience' kind of tone as she stared at the cut on Mac's neck before moving back, tilting her head at the Reaper, "But... You're a puppy." Her voice was soft, but she had a rather serious expression on her face as she smiled a little; she was just glad that he was alright! Although it only proved that they were being watched! After all, that figure attacked them when they split up into smaller groups, right?
"Mac got attacked but he managed himself!" She turned to look at Mandy before glancing at Mac's pocket; something shiny had dropped from the retreating figure... She fished out the pendent that had dropped out of her previous opponent's cloak, holding it up, "Did you get this too?"
She paused again, lowering the pendent, "Yeah... The weapons don't really hurt that much for their size... I felt this stinging sensation, and then felt my energy being drained from me... Like that time..." Her voice faded, and she started staring at the pendent in her hand before looking up again, even more determined to find a clue as to why they had been brought to the island. Shining the flashlight around the room again to make sure they did not miss anything, she nodded, "Lets go to the next ship!"
[Note: Next ship is the one with the half a desk + note in it!]
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Posted: Sat Mar 19, 2011 12:49 am
At the news that the weapons seemed to drain energy, sounding awfully close to their Fear, Mandy looked down right disturbed. And worried. Not for herself but for the ghosts and undead on this trip, especially Alwine. For what where they without their Fear? At least the rest of them held physical forms that naturally could be sustained. But them.... Fear was the only thing holding them together from what she knew.
Shivering from the creepiness of this idea Mandy now held a sharper eye as she looked around her... this trip had finally gotten to her and made her feel the true danger of what the school was doing. I mean sure she may have complained about Christmas town and the Ships but then they always still had the feel of a fall back to the school. Now... not so much. All they really had was themselves.
Brrr.
"Y-Yeah, we sh- should probably move on. Nothing much here."
Just fog and darkness like the rest of this Jack forsaken island.
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Posted: Sat Mar 19, 2011 1:04 am
[Lalala time skip because I like moving things forward. I WARNED YOU IN THE FIRST POST. I'M A MONSTER.]
Nodding at Mandy, she clung onto Mac's arm before making her way out of the ship, rejoining their little group before moving towards the other ship at the docks. She noted that the ghoul had stopped sneezing, which meant that her jacket had helped, right? In the chaos following Mac's battle, she had stopped feeling as cold as well... Which was really great, since she was starting to feel a little uncomfortable, being cold-blooded and all.
Stuffing the pendent back into her backback as they boarded the other abandoned ship, Lizzy pointed the flashlight around the room, spotting... Is that half a desk with a paper pinned to it? Squinting, she approached it, pointing the flashlight directly on the note to read it.
"Hey, guys... There's a note here..."
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Posted: Sat Mar 19, 2011 1:19 am
Sepheran frowned slightly when they talked about feeling tired after the attacks. "I noticed that too..." he said softly turning towards Lizzy. That time he knew what she was speaking of. "Seems similar...something about draining our fear huh?" he continued, "We better be careful from now on," he finished before following to the next ship.
When they made it Sepheran did his best with providing light. When Lizzy spoke about a note he quickly snapped to attention. "A note? What does it say?" Sepheran questioned curiously walking over towards her voice.
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Posted: Sat Mar 19, 2011 1:32 am
Arachne had stuck with Sepheran the entire time (( except of course when she got seperated to attack the boss and when I went to sleep lol XD)), and after yet another attack stuck even closer to the boil, unable to articulate why she was doing so, only that there was comfort.
She shone her flashlight with the others, tilting her head as Elizabeth spoke of a note.
'Does it by any chance explain why we are all here?' she asked, shivering still from cold and the constant attacks to the students around her.
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