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Posted: Fri Apr 27, 2012 9:47 pm
"Hey, man, wait-" Wash hissed, glancing back in Harrison's room before hurriedly following behind Jerry.
After the body they'd seen earlier you'd think caution would be their watchword, but the constant droning almost-sounds that were making his ears ring faintly were getting to him. He wondered if anyone else heard it...
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Posted: Fri Apr 27, 2012 9:52 pm
"You're telling me," Harrison said, ushering him out and locking the door.
He'd waited all month to be back in his room, and now the only reason he was here was a supply run.
"We going to Wash's room next, is that...where'd Jerry and Wash go?"
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Posted: Sat Apr 28, 2012 9:18 am
If the dorms weren't filled with the whispering fog ... but they were. Jordan stayed in the hall, keeping a sharp lookout for creatures. He didn't notice Jerry's nervous fidgeting until running footsteps alerted him. "Jerry! What the - crap!"
Wash took off after Jerry; Jordan waited a moment longer, and as Harrison and Rep came back out of the room, he said, "Jerry took off that way. Hell if I know what he's thinking - come on!" He ran after Jerry and Wash, unnerved by the whispers just outside hearing range, worried for his friends and angry; Jerry knew better, he was being stupid, why had he run off like that?
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Posted: Sat Apr 28, 2012 9:40 am
Rep heaved a sigh as it seemed Jerry had ******** off somewhere without permission. ******** hell the dude was like a toddler. They'd need to get him one of those little leash things. If that wasn't so totally gay.
But he wasn't about to be left behind, so breaking into a run he headed after Jordan, trying not to think about the way the fog even lurking in the corridor seemed to devour the way out far behind them. It was unnerving how a place he'd felt was unquestionably home and safe suddenly felt terrifying.
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Bilious rolled 1 100-sided dice:
98
Total: 98 (1-100)
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Posted: Sat Apr 28, 2012 10:49 am
"F-fourty two, f-fourty three..." Jerry barely noticed Wash behind him as he kept track of the room numbers. Almost thee. It would just be a minute, and in his head, he'd be back before Rep even finished changing his shirt....
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Bilious rolled 2 10-sided dice:
7, 5
Total: 12 (2-20)
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Posted: Sat Apr 28, 2012 10:53 am
There! The right door! No sooner had he wrenched it open, a dark creature suddenly leaped out, knocking him down and sending Roar skittering across the floor. He gave a yelp, scrambling under it before grabbing his weapon to aim it upward while keeping mindful of the guitar strapped to his back...
The Blast resonated down the hall, but thankfully seemed to stun the shifting creature enough for him to wobble back to his feet, half hiding behind Wash as he caught his breath.
90-98: A small, fairly solid creature swiftly begins attacking you! Mob Stats HP: 15 Auto Damage: 5 (hit or miss)
HP:36/50 Damage: 6 Boss HP: 9
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Toshihiko Two rolled 1 20-sided dice:
4
Total: 4 (1-20)
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Posted: Sat Apr 28, 2012 12:49 pm
Harrison took after them. All this running, not sticking together...he got a bad feeling about being in the back of the line.
HP: 45 Defending: Jordan
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prolixity rolled 2 10-sided dice:
3, 3
Total: 6 (2-20)
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Posted: Sat Apr 28, 2012 1:15 pm
Sure enough, something came leaping out of the room onto Jerry. Jordan gritted his teeth and went after it.
Want to flame, want to flame, Ferros seethed in his head, accompanying the thought with a searing blast of heat. Jordan flinched, and Ferros barely skimmed the fog-thing, making no contact. The creature took a return swipe, but managed only a scratch; Harrison and B0nez were there, turning the thing's claws away. Jordan nodded his thanks.
HP: 34/50 (defended by Harrison for 4) Dmg: nope Charge: 3/3
Mob HP: 9/15
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Baneful rolled 2 8-sided dice:
3, 5
Total: 8 (2-16)
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Posted: Sat Apr 28, 2012 1:27 pm
He hated fighting in corridors. He really did. It made it so ******** hard to swing Tracey. One day, he mentally told himself, one day he'd be able to ******** wreck the corridors as well as the monsters and would give no ******** about doing so. He'd be mister ******** collateral damage.
As it was, he brought the axe around as much as he could to jab at the creature and was met with the giddy excitement of a charged Tracey. That would definitely end in more damage to the building than the small vicious creature and its sharp ******** claws.
HP: 35 DMG: 2 Charge: 3/3
Mob HP: 7
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Ravvlet rolled 1 10-sided dice:
10
Total: 10 (1-10)
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Posted: Sat Apr 28, 2012 2:36 pm
Oh shi-
"JERRY!"
He tried to maneuver in front of the man, holding his shield up and grimacing. At least this one didn't look as, well, intimidating as the first... Maybe he was just getting used to it.
That was a horrifying thought.
HP:40 Defending for: Jerry, 10
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Bilious rolled 2 10-sided dice:
5, 10
Total: 15 (2-20)
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Posted: Sat Apr 28, 2012 2:49 pm
Jerry flinched, giving a wild yell as Roar erupted forth from under Wash's shield, the creature falling limp in front of them before dispersing into black smoke.
He panted, hands shaking on Roar's handles. Stupid, stupid stupid stupid...
Mob HP: Ded
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Posted: Sat Apr 28, 2012 3:14 pm
"Jerry!" Jordan lowered Ferros and hurried over to offer Jerry a hand up. "Hey, dude, are you okay? Why'd you take off like that?"
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Posted: Sat Apr 28, 2012 3:29 pm
"I ... I j-just... I n-needed to... w-we would be b-backtracking if..." Jerry stammered, lips pursed as Jordan helped him to his feet. His face red, he glanced into the dark room, now empty of creatures. He drew in a sharp breath, clenching Roar tightly before suddenly darting inside.
He wasn't gone long, barely a moment, before stuffing a smallish black box into the breast of his jump-suit. "R-right um."
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Posted: Sat Apr 28, 2012 3:36 pm
"If we hadn't been right behind you and that'd been something bigger - " Jordan stopped and took a deep breath, realizing suddenly that Ferros's agitation was making him irritable. "Be more careful, dude," he said, gentling his tone.
Jerry darted into the room, then was out again almost immediately. "Got it?" Jordan asked. "Are there any other rooms we need to get to down here?"
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Posted: Sat Apr 28, 2012 4:19 pm
"Mine - if y'all wouldn't mind," Wash added hastily. What he DIDN'T add was that if they minded, he'd just come back on his own. He was sure that if he could just get his wallet back, everything would be already. No need to worry anyone...
He wiped his brow with the back of his sleeve. Horror upon horrors. At least Jerry ended up being alright, helluvah weapon he had there.
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