Just when he thought he had him, he was gone. Bradley teared after him, pausing only a moment to turn on his heel, swing at the girl who kept following and hitting him, and keep running.
"M-Maebe." Otto shuddered, staring down once Creedence was knocked cold. Maebe was... gone? Her eyes bled. Her nose... She was so still. His heart fumed furiously, and his eyes burned in anger, and horridly deep sadness. No.. she couldn't be gone. Not again.. no more please please no more bodies...
Her eyes opened. They were not the deep, mesmerizing blue he loved. No.. they were foggy. Clouded. Sickly green.
Otto's heart stopped, and he took a slow step back. What was she... she was turned..? Before he could fully comprehend the eyes that stared up at him lifelessly, she attacked.
He yelped, his body giving out from under him, his head slammed back into the sand as he fell. s**t! He cursed aloud, and he knew..
...he'd have to attack Maebe.
With a lump in his throat, he tried to free his foot in a struggle, swinging Tenya down onto Maebe's hands.
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Otto Damage: 3 to Maebe HP 42 Virus: 33
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4Total: 4 (1-4)
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Posted: Thu Jun 04, 2015 6:06 pm
[Beach- Horace]
Oliver turned towards Rep and Horace followed, wanting to keep tabs on him. Infected swarmed the beach, ignoring everything except for... Rep. Horace cursed again, because it seemed appropriate, and decided that he should put himself to good use. The only usefulness Rep had ever said Horace possessed: as a meatshield.
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COUNTER: 32 HP: 40/50 RUNIC: dagger
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lol tryna help - Defending Rep for 4!
Posted: Thu Jun 04, 2015 6:06 pm
[ Courtyard - Lukas ]
The crazed hunter swung at him again, but this time, Lukas got his hands up in time to stop the blow from landing, was prepped for more retaliation. He set his feet, ready to swing a second time [better, now, perhaps], and then paused, realizing that Finn was moving away from him now.
He hesitated, a moment, looking around -- saw all of them heading in that direction -- and frowned.
Maybe he should have followed. Instead, slowly, he lowered his hands. If they were all going somewhere else, he'd be nice and safe here, wouldn't he?
One did not ask when and how Stormy got to the beach. It hasn't been easy going at all, especially with everyone going berserk, but sadly this wasn't the worst time she'd ever had.
A little zombie like herself, face strained and on the verge of almost screaming, she threw herself between the familiar blond figure and the shabbier one, teeth grit and hands bloodied.
There wasn't much humanity left in the pale eyes that where narrowed down on Ever. Nothing was registering as it should. Wires were crossed, reactions queered. All sense had been abandoned the moment Ever had stopped him from reaching his goal. Now, the only thing that mattered, was making the hands let go of him.
When they did it was like a switch was thrown. Features smoothed out, his body began to turn again. Then something struck him from the side, sent him falling to the ground, and he let out a reactive grunt that didn't come close to covering the amount of pain he should have been in. But that body rolled away from him, distangling limbs hastily, and Zeke let him go.
It was the return of the hand on his ankle that rekindled that vicious urge. He pulled his foot back, aiming a kick for the blonde hunter's head.
HP: 25 Count: stage 3 DMG: 2
and be blue
HE'S SO SORRY!
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Posted: Thu Jun 04, 2015 6:10 pm
[ Beach ]
Relief flooded her when she saw Rep moving towards her. Mimsy wasn't entirely sure how he managed to have such a handle on these sorts of situations, but she didn't question it - nor did she question what the hell he'd just done to her, when he touched something against her cheek.
Namely because it had helped.
"Thank you," she called after him, placing her fingertips curiously against the place the crystal had made contact with her. "It helped and my debt to you is now tremendous!"
Now she just needed to get Robert to receive some assistance too; but when she began to move back towards him, it seemed that he already had, perhaps of a different sort.
"Rep helped, and--Robert, how did you find her?" A curtsy was always her preferable choice of action, but she couldn't really do that in this choice of attire, so she offered Alice a polite little bow. "I have missed you dearly, Alice! Otto sent news of your well-being. Thank you for protecting us."
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Posted: Thu Jun 04, 2015 6:10 pm
Steal
Kimberly - courtyard
Everything rang sharp for a moment, and all Kimberly could hear was anger and loss. Her nose started bleeding, then her ears, her eyes, she doubled over in pain-
- And then it was over.
And she was still okay.
"I got you," it was a Moon Hunter, one with long black hair. Their makeup was heavily smudged around their face. They pulled a compact needle out from Kimberly's arm. Where the needle pulled out, a red butterfly mark remained. "I got you."
They held the trainee up. "Can you stand? We need help."
There were things in his way. Loud things. Things that were stopping him from getting to where he needed to go.
He dove into one of those things and tried to knock it on the ground.
attacking: Ripley for 5!
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hi again~
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cuz you're nearby
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cuz you're nearby
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Finn: virus counter: 100??? does it matter he's at stage 4 hp: 57 Items; 1 antivirus Runic Torch Runic Bandages
Posted: Thu Jun 04, 2015 6:11 pm
When Rep slammed into him, the anger swelled almost immediately, and he turned with a vicious face that snarled protectively - but the anger left him in waves even as he turned, until he realized he was just staring at the back of Rep running away, and didn't care. His headache was gone, his anger was gone, he could stand, he could walk, he could run-
But none of that mattered, because Alice had come for them.
He felt that stupid grin stretch across his face the moment he saw her. "Mimsy," He called out, without even realizing that she was running back towards him. "Mimsy! MIMSY, COME LOOK, ALICE-"
There was a door beside her. A door from Alice, meant just for him. He hesitated, because he couldn't risk the child, but he trusted Alice just enough to want to go through that door. It was perfect timing, then, that Mimsy returned to him, and he gave up the child to her immediately, before kissing each of them on the forehead.
"I'll be right back." He promised them. "She wants to show me something. It's gotta be something that can help." Because Alice had never steered them wrong, right?
Kim was knocked off her feet and ended up rolling on the ground gagging. The sickness and the rather formidable impact of the last hit was enough to make her scream in pain.
Ugh...
Looked like she was not going to be able to help the guy that was being chased by the mob.
Groaning, she got back to her feet and stumbled ahead a few feet, not sure what to do. There was the beach, there was the courtyard behind her... there was....
She had no idea what to do.
Follow? Find something else that may be of use? There was no guidance, and she ...
"Oh for the love of all that is good and... GAHHH" She screamed out, her hands clenching into fists at her side. Should she head back and see if there was someone she could dig out? No her instinct told her to keep following the mob, but this time keep her distance, she may be able to do something when she got there... like find rope and bind someone up or something.
Still that guy who hit her was soo going to get an a** whooping if they ever got out of this s**t alive.
Then the ringing came.. It hurt.. her nose was bleeding, she wanted to howl in pain...
No- nothing.. She turned her head and looked at the one who had made it all better. "T-thank you... I.." Okay she was not good at all this kind stuff. She mumbled something vague then gestured where the others were still following the one person. "But.. he needs.. I mean.. we got to stop them."
s**t.. why was she such a mess when it came to others. Shifting a moment in one place she murmured more than gestured as she started to run toward the mob anyway. It wasn't that she wasn't happy with help, but she was worried for the one at the heart of the mess at the moment.
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Okay.. you win this round.. LOL. Poor Kim is going to have such a huge bruise from that hit.
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Crazy Kimberly is crazy to want to keep running into danger... yup
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HP: 22/40 Virus stage 0!
Posted: Thu Jun 04, 2015 6:15 pm
THE BEACH
Courtesy of someone, a giant congregation, what seemed like a mob of infected all touched down on the beach. They moved rabidly, all bee-lining for him. They moved frantically.
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ANYONE AT THE BEACH
THE MOB IS UPON YOU. Any post, even non attack posts, take -3 to your HP! This INCLUDES for infected people as well!
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10, 10Total: 20 (2-20)
Oh but he was. Dinner should know better than to get in the way of easier dinner. Shiloh growled, struggling against the arms wrapped tightly around him. He was incapable of conversation, of offering Ian any response other than another snarl as he kicked against him.
It was all he managed to get out, Gale staggering as the net flew past him and missed entirely. He grabbed his gun, gripped the barrel, and swung it like a baseball bat directly at Quinn's torso, as hard as he could in an attempt at incapacitating him.
A flash of reddish pink hair and -
"Stormy!" he gasped out. "Stormy, you're safe - "
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Virus Counter: 36 HP: 17
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Posted: Thu Jun 04, 2015 6:17 pm
[Oliver - Beach]
Oliver was suddenly himself and confused, blinking like he couldn’t quite figure out what just happened. For a second he doubted it had really been him… and then he noticed a strange feeling on his eyelashes. He wiped at his eyes and the blood on his sleeve is what sent him into a panic.
“S-sorry!” He yelped loudly in Rep’s direction, an apology in lieu of a thank you. The man was probably too far away by now to hear him…
He looked around, searching for Horace, his eyes starting to well up with clear, salty tears. He had been so angry, so blindly angry, he had lashed out… Because Horace was there… Something else came to mind, that other feeling he had experienced, the searching feeling, but finding his friend was the most important thing in his mind.
Then he saw him, actually not far from where Rep had ended up.
"H-Horace! A-are y-you okay?" he stammered miserably as he jogged over, hands idly searching one pocket and then the next as though looking for something, anything, that would undo the damage he had done while not in his right mind. "S-sorry..." He mumbled again, to both of them.
Then craziness hit as the infected hunters swarmed.
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HP: 43 Virus: 0
Stage 1: 1- 25: Your character feels sick and feverish but they can still function. Occasionally, they hear brief words that do not seem to exist.
