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 Posted: Sun Oct 30, 2011 8:10 pm
((Entering from Tent))
Before held his tongue the entire time, teal eyes wide and allowing his feelings to slowly trickle back in. Really, it was just a tiny trickle because the memory of the pendants was still fresh in his mind. It seemed they were needed elsewhere and rather than focus on his oh-so-insignificant-feeeewings he bolted for the portal the first chance he got.
Keep moving. Keep doing something. Keep your mind on something else.
((Exiting to Gauntlet Redux))
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Posted: Sun Oct 30, 2011 8:19 pm
"Going?" He blinked, pushing his glasses up his nose as he glanced around at the retreating monsters and Hunters alike, his battered mind slowly trying to catch up with what was going on around him.
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Posted: Sun Oct 30, 2011 8:21 pm
"Yeah, going," Harrison said, grabbing Jerry's hand and heading through the portal.
Exiting to Gauntlet.
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Posted: Sun Oct 30, 2011 8:28 pm
"Nnrrk?" Jerry squeaked before being dragged after.
((Exiting to Gauntlet.))
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Posted: Sun Oct 30, 2011 8:41 pm
((Entering from Group 13))
Seiji wasn't sure what exactly had happened, or where they were. All that was clear was the vastness of the area, the cluster of hunters on the far side, and the sudden movement of all towards somewhere else. There wasn't time to question what was happening. There wasn't even time to wonder if she should be regretting his decision. There was only time to follow.
((Exiting to Gauntlet))
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Posted: Sun Oct 30, 2011 9:13 pm
((Enetering from Hunter Group 2))
Candace was not far behind Jerry and Harrison, but she was busy wringing out her robe to get as much water out of it as she could. Stupid room.
The boys continued out,,,holding hands.
She pouted, narrowing her eyes at the hands as she stepped into the portal after the others. Why was Harrison doing that? Not cool.
((Exiting to Gauntlet))
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Posted: Sun Oct 30, 2011 9:15 pm
((Entering from Group 3))
Christof shifted on his feet, eyes slowly focusing on what unfolded around him.
As usual, he did not say a word.
He was focused on the people in the white coats, his hands balling into fists. They were right there. Right there... but he couldn't move... Someone was speaking, but they were right there and they had Barth, they had Calder, they even had Miss Freya, and who knew who else....
He was going to crush them. Crush them to pieces too small to be properly called Parts. Crush them to such a pulp even the most shady of Mad Scientists wouldn't have use for them besides pig food.
People shifted, the strange, suffocating stillness lifting, to move forward. Expression twisted in hate, the hunchback followed forward.
((Exiting to Gauntlet))
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Posted: Sun Oct 30, 2011 9:28 pm
((Entering from Group 11))
Toby didn't really know what possessed her to charge through the blackness so quickly and without hesitation, but none the less she galloped forth, sides heaving with breath and anticipation. Iris continued to dangle obligingly as she grasped his scruff in her jaws, an almost sickening parody of some mother cat, and it was only when she heard a sudden, soft voice erupt from nothingness that the falsicorn finally remembered to halt. So great was her momentum that she nearly skidded and tripped over he own front hooves, her bag swinging forward a moment with unexpected force before it whumped back into place between her forelegs, and stilled.
Alright. Alright. She had to clear her head, sober, and think now. The first order of business was setting down dear Iris-- who'd been so wonderfully compliant-- and listened in silence. There were other Halloween bodies shifting about (she could see them in her sluggishly recomposing vision), but they were of little importance for the moment. That voice.... who, or what was it? No fighting here? Oh, now there was a loaded sentence if she'd ever heard it. Clearly, something far grander than simple dog races and fire-lit puzzles awaited them in the 'outdoors' beyond.
And what were those other words whispered by her peers (and notpeers) she heard? Hunters? Humans? ... Oh. Oh, this was going to be...
She didn't even know how to describe it. Her legs quivered faintly underneath her, bending her head down for a moment to nudge at Iris and rest her muzzle against his forehead. Suddenly, everything felt so very right and wrong at once, and she knew what the next step had to be, but what would become of it?
"... Iris," she whispered it, more than spoke aloud. It was only for him to hear, and though he was but a simple minipet, he seemed to understand. "Whatever happens... I want you to be safe. Stay back, and hide if you need to." She only paused to draw in a slow, deep breath, and exhale it softly in his fur. If she had the proper eyes to close, no doubt she would've right then. "You may not be able to follow me out there, alright?"
He snuffled in turn, but it was affirmation enough.
By all rights, Toby should've waited on her group to arrive-- or perhaps simply waited to see if they'd been taken to the same strange midway room... but she could no longer resist the compelling urge to move on, and with her loyal scareon in tow, and her bag around her neck, it was off and away she slipped, into an even greater unknown.
Perhaps it was time to see just what being a liberator entailed.
... The real question was just in whether or not she could stand up to those expectations.
((Exiting to Gauntlet!))
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Posted: Sun Oct 30, 2011 9:29 pm
((Entering from Hunter Group 4))
One moment Jordan was moving carefully through blackness, warm liquid around his ankles - the next he was somewhere - the next, frozen.
It did nothing to brighten his mood.
When they were released, he stalked silently after the others and through the portal. There were good odds that he and Ferros were going to get to hit something. That suited him just fine right now.
((Exiting to Gauntlet Redux))
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Posted: Sun Oct 30, 2011 9:43 pm
Mitsu had stayed silent trying to do as Shun said and relax though she found it quite impossible. The only comfort she got from the situation was that it didn't seem like the Hunters could move either. That was at least something right?
She had no idea what the...was he a ghost? It didn't look like he had feet. Either way she had no idea what he was doing but soon they were finally able to move only with a reminder not to start a fight. Yes...she could do that, but would they? Nervously she swallowed holding tightly to Shun's hand as he lead her toward the now open door. It was time to go.
((Exiting))
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Posted: Sun Oct 30, 2011 10:47 pm
Entering from the gears room~
There was a flash of red in the area, with a frightening amount of fear radiating from the swift presence .. It was a good thing that many of the hunters had already disappeared into the gauntlet and none remained in the room.
But the wrath of the heir of Death would follow them. Only a purple feather remained and a light jump in her step as she disappeared once again~
Exiting to Gauntlet
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Posted: Sun Oct 30, 2011 11:01 pm
Entering from room 6!
...."Hello?"
Astra looked around at the...strangely empty room. This was odd...where was everyone else? She had expected to see at least a few students, but there was no one here.
However, she was quick to spot a glowing mirror, and quickly flew through it to the next area.
Exiting to Gauntlet Redux!
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iStoleYurVamps
iStoleYurVamps
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Posted: Mon Oct 31, 2011 12:52 am
An exodus of the freaks and the hunters. A fight around the corner?
Le sigh. Marcus shurgged and went with it.
(Exiting)
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Posted: Mon Oct 31, 2011 12:54 am
[Entering from Group 6!]
Yuki, again, had fallen behind the fae. If they made it through this alive, the boil swore to Jack that he was getting a tracking device for Astra.
At least as luck would have it, he still managed to follow her path, dashing through the glowing mirror and back into certain chaos.
[Exiting to Gauntlet Redux!]
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Posted: Mon Oct 31, 2011 3:59 am
((Entering from Group 15))
The room had not been what he expected...but he couldn't have said what he'd been expecting. Not that it mattered.
There was only one thing of importance in the room. Another doorway. "Well, then. Time to see where it is we are going..." Draven readied himself for almost anything as he stepped though the portal.
((Exiting to the Gauntlet Redux.))
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