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Blade Kuroda rolled 2 10-sided dice:
5, 6
Total: 11 (2-20)
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Posted: Sun Aug 26, 2012 11:25 pm
All of the sudden, there was a lot of fire. Deryk didn't get a chance to really reply to Marcus as a result. Eyes widening, he backed away, but it was a futile attempt.
".. Remember wh-what I said about double trap? Try and find a way out!" he shouted. The flames were really hot, and they had spread too quickly. They wouldn't have much time. It was also getting hard to breathe in here as well. If the fire didn't get them, the smoke would.
HP: 45 Round 1
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iStoleYurVamps rolled 2 12-sided dice:
6, 7
Total: 13 (2-24)
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Posted: Mon Aug 27, 2012 3:10 am
Fire and smoke. Two things neither Marcus, nor his weapon really liked. "******** traps. One mission I'd like to go one and not have something go ******** wrong." Coughing with the smoke, the blue scarf was wrapped around his face. There was little time to really look for who set it off, flame licking at their heels. Literally. Crouching down to try and avoid the smoke didn't do much, as the warehouse was quickly becoming a makeshift pyre. "Ofelia, Ariane!" He had seen Deryk, but not the girls. That concerned him. Had they been removed? "Goddamn it, why did we split up?" He didn't want person dead because of his failures. Roll 1/4 HP: 53
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iStoleYurVamps
iStoleYurVamps
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Rown rolled 2 10-sided dice:
8, 4
Total: 12 (2-20)
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Posted: Mon Aug 27, 2012 7:30 am
Ofelia had been taking it slowly in the maze,, mostly because she'd been running into the walls and others and students, but she finally reached the end just in time for the fire to start crashing down. She heard her name called and she coughed into the smoke, answering back the best she could.
"Marcus! Ah'm over here!" The blue flames were unnatural, seeing as Ofelia liked fire enough to know, and she pulled her scarf up over her nose and mouth as she tried to get closer to the person she knew had called for her. "Where are ya?" The flames were back to orange, this was not good. "Deryk? Ariane?"
Was someone trying to kill all of them? The heat hissed at her shield but still held strong, though this was. . . not good.
hp 44 round 1
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Dragain rolled 2 10-sided dice:
5, 7
Total: 12 (2-20)
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Posted: Mon Aug 27, 2012 9:37 am
"Oh damnit," Ariane had pulled her scarf pulled up over her nose and mouth, not that it was helping much; there was clearly something wrong with this fire. Hearing Marcus and Ofie calling her name, but not really being able to see him due to all the smoke generated by the fire lowering visibility, she just called out in reply, "Yeah, I hear you! Try to get to the exit at the back!"
Asking if they were alright seemed stupidly redundant right now.
Of course they're alright! They're just trapped in an old building that might collapse any moment, after all! Oh, and it's on fire too! Yay!
Ariane Roll 1 Damage: 6 HP: 44
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Dragain rolled 2 10-sided dice:
4, 9
Total: 13 (2-20)
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Posted: Mon Aug 27, 2012 9:51 am
Fire.
No, not fire.
If there was a prize for 'most deaths by fire', Lizzy could probably win it. There was the giant Deathcharm with its fireballs during Christmas, the fire traps on the island, Professor Red's blue fire, and then that time the hunters led them into a trap in the Forbidden Forest... The only good thing that she had ever associated with fire was Jericho - and even then, according to Deryk, he was some kind of a fog monster now.
Stupid fire.
"Mot, Junko, Thackery!" She yelled, coughing as she accidentally inhaled too much smoke, "We need to go! I'm sure Eugene and Mike are fine!" They're adults, after all... They should be able to take care of themselves! Speaking of which... She squinted, trying to peek through the dense smoke, although all she could see were dark shadows of nearby figures; it could be a student, it could be a hunter...
"D-Deryk?! Are you alrig-" The sentence ended abruptly as she yelped out in pain, eyed widening when she caught sight of what she thought looked like Professor Red's blue flame, or the flame Caelius used to burn them after the trap incident at the school. Where the flame touched her on the arm, blisters had appeared.
That was normal though, right?
Lizzy Roll 1 Damage: 7 HP: 43
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Rown rolled 2 10-sided dice:
2, 5
Total: 7 (2-20)
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Posted: Mon Aug 27, 2012 9:53 am
Ofelia looked around as she heard someone else call Deryk's name. She wasn't sure who it was - the voice sounded female though, and she coughed a bit as she tried to get closer to it. "Oooy! Are ya okay wherever ya are?! Do ya need help?"
Then whomever the voice was called out in pain, a yelp actually, and Ofelia pressed out trying to find the source of the voice. She could hear Ariane calling from behind but this other voice was maybe a bit closer? The flames still licked around at her as she moved, trying to get to the sound. "Oooyy! Answer meeee if yer closeee....."
And then she coughed, cough cough. Fire was never a problem for her, never a problem, she needed to keep moving.
hp 43 round 2Dragain yeah she's calling for lizzy > ____ > feel free to respond/ignore
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Bittiface rolled 2 10-sided dice:
10, 8
Total: 18 (2-20)
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Posted: Mon Aug 27, 2012 10:03 am
Oh no...
Mot would have blamed the hunters, but they were in trouble too. This was no time for blame games, regardless. They needed to get out.
Mot let out a cry as he felt his skin begin to burn. He knew this feeling. He'd felt it too many times before. When Jericho attacked him at school.. When Red attacked.. When Caelius attacked... It hurt. It hurt and burned. Even his eyes began to sting.
Mot coughed and strained his eyes, unable to see where anyone was.
More flames, more burning. Mot tried to find a way out, flames all but consuming him.
HP: 38/50 Round 1/4
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Dragain rolled 2 10-sided dice:
6, 7
Total: 13 (2-20)
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Posted: Mon Aug 27, 2012 10:04 am
"A-ah, here!" Lizzy answered on instinct, coughing again before trying to block out the smoke by covering her nose with her hand; being a ghost or undead would probably come in handy right about now, since they would be able to hold their breath, "I'm fine, thank you!"
She felt the need to be polite despite the situation because... Well, that voice and accent belonged to someone she did not recognize, so it must be one of the hunters with Deryk.
Coughing even more, she tried to feel her way through the smoke, heading towards where she was sure the exit was.
Lizzy Roll 2 Damage: 7 HP: 36 Rown SORRY FOR MULTIPLE QUOTES
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Bittiface rolled 2 10-sided dice:
10, 7
Total: 17 (2-20)
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Posted: Mon Aug 27, 2012 10:06 am
HP: 27/50 Round 2/4
They were eating him. The flames were eating, tearing, and burning away at him furiously. It hurt to move, hurt to stay still. He still couldn't see. He couldn't breathe. Flashes of memories; times when flame had done him in. The pain he'd felt then and now all too similar.
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Rown rolled 2 10-sided dice:
10, 10
Total: 20 (2-20)
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Posted: Mon Aug 27, 2012 10:06 am
"Jus' stay there, Ah'm comin'! Are ya hurt badly?" She could hear someone else as well, and Ofelia didn't know that voice. Maybe there were other hunters sent here with them, just in case, or was it students? Ofelia didn't really have anything against the students so. . . .she was going to go and try to help maybe. The text had said these people were friendly, no need to treat them like evil creatures. There was a shadow in front of her, a figure maybe, and she was about to reach for them when. . . . "Hang on -"
REALLY OFELIA YOU HAVE TO GET FULL DAMAGE DONE TO YOU? REALLY? Why couldn't you just dodge the fire as it was coming instead of running around in it trying to get to people? She shrieked, loudly, as a massive wave of flame tore into her shield. It backed her up against a wall where she battled at it stupidly, her scarf still keeping some of the smoke out of her mouth and nose.
hp 29 round 3
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Bittiface rolled 2 10-sided dice:
1, 6
Total: 7 (2-20)
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Posted: Mon Aug 27, 2012 10:09 am
HP: 26/50 Round 3/4
Mot found a spot where the flames hadn't reached yet. There, he took sanctuary, even if it was only temporary. One second of peace, one moment where the flames didn't hurt so badly.
He took that moment to look down at himself. His clothes were burning away, his gloves melting off of his hands. His skin was bubbling, and a loud, angry red.
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Bittiface rolled 2 10-sided dice:
8, 9
Total: 17 (2-20)
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Posted: Mon Aug 27, 2012 10:12 am
Mot heard people calling, shouting. Voices above the flames. His safe haven too was now met with another hot wave of fire. The reaper yelped, running from the spot he'd chosen to take shelter in.
At the end, he found just another blockade.
"We're trapped!" He yelled, hissing in pain as more flames licked away at his Fear.
HP: 15/50 Round 4/4
At the Exit
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Dragain rolled 2 10-sided dice:
5, 8
Total: 13 (2-20)
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Posted: Mon Aug 27, 2012 10:26 am
Lizzy heard whoever was coming towards her shriek, and she froze, trying to listen for any further sounds; when there was nothing, she started to worry. Although she was headed towards where she thought she heard Mot's voice coming from, she could not bring herself to just leave whoever was trying to get to her earlier.
Gathering her courage, she went backwards, towards the direction of the shriek; the flames, the odd blue flames, worked almost like some sort of corrosive acid... It frightened her, and she bit down - hard - on her lower lip just to stop herself from crying due to the sheer amount of pain she was currently experiencing, her skin blistering in areas; in the past, the blue fire worked quickly. It was a painful death, but the pain only lasted seconds.
By the time she reached the wall where the hunter was, she didn't have the strength to speak; the only thing she felt like doing was to scream, like that would somehow help her cope with the pain. Instead, she reached out to grab a hole of the hunter's hand, and started to tug her away from the wall.
It's alright. It's going to be alright.
Lizzy Roll 3 Damage: 7 HP: 29
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Rown rolled 2 10-sided dice:
7, 2
Total: 9 (2-20)
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Posted: Mon Aug 27, 2012 10:32 am
Her shield was still half-strong, hanging in there, and Ofelia kept her back pressed to the wall as the flames danced about her. She could hear someone scream that they were trapped and she felt the pit of her stomach drop. Dying in a fire was not something she wanted, not after everything, and inside her head she heard Rue yawn with boredom. Her weapon didn't care, that much Ofelia could understand, and the teen was about to move again when someone came through the flames and grabbed her hand.
"!!!" Her only response was to hold the hand back, squeezing it both tightly yet gently, all her thanks at being found in the fire hopefully being conveyed in that single touch. Her vision was blurry as she tried to make out who it was, but all she could do was mumble beneath her mask. "Than...thank...ya..." She didn't know what else to say, it was a little humbling to have someone come back for you when you were the one looking for them. "Com'mon, we...gotta get ta safety." She thought the voice yelling about a trap had been nearby, but she didn't want to pull on an injured person. Instead she just stayed holding their hand, trusting them.
Rue felt this was a huge mistake, but she was ignored in favor of not getting burned anymore.
hp 26 round 4
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Blade Kuroda rolled 2 10-sided dice:
7, 5
Total: 12 (2-20)
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Posted: Mon Aug 27, 2012 10:43 am
On the plus side, everyone was here. On the other hand, everyone was burning.
"Just find way out!" he shouted as he heard Lizzy asking if he was alright. None of them were really. Deryk saw some flashes of blue as the flames touched the students. What was that..?
No time to think. They just needed to get out of here. Running up to the blockade, Deryk just started to try and see if he could shove it aside. It was no good.
HP: 39 Roll: 2/4
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