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 Posted: Sat Apr 02, 2011 8:07 pm
((G6 returning))
Panting a bit, G6 looked around to see that her fellow comrades had decided to disembark once again but shook her head to herself. "Gonna stay right here till they get back.." he said and looked to G8 whom which she had encountered just away from the tent earlier.
"Wait, gotten killed-" G6 was about to panic until she looked to the phone that had been vibrating."
"Well ******** a duck," she exclaimed and gripped her mace tightly. She'd make a valiant effort to stay alive even if it meant bashing a few skulls in.
"So are you suspecting we be vary of people not in our unit?"n she asked to G8, then tapped her mace in her hand thoughtfully when G11 approached. Did it make sense to look out for teamates? ..They did have 12 people in their group and if only a few were going to live... maybe keeping their backs was a good idea. On the other hand though, not everyone would be willing to share livelyhood..
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Posted: Sat Apr 02, 2011 8:16 pm
"We might have to be," 8 nodded, standing from the floor and tucking the map into her belt after folding it neatly. How had she known how to do that? "I, for one, will be protecting the Gamma squad as best I can with... with what little I was given." What confidence she had faltered briefly. A wooden stake and only thirteen...
"I can't speak for the rest of you."
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Posted: Sat Apr 02, 2011 8:20 pm
When Five finally pulled herself together Four handed the gun back, but she had a feeling the girl wouldn't last long. She acted like a child and this was no place for one of those.
Her attention was turned back on the discussion being had. Ah, and there was the call to arms coming from Nine once again. She listened to the other's reactions, but then her eyes were drawn to the tent entrance where Six was returning. "We were just wondering if you guys had gotten yourself killed. Is the other team hostile?" Her hand gripped the hilt of her dagger, ready to fight if they were.
Eyes flicked to Eight and she nodded. "I vote for sticking together." At least for now. Looking around the tent she saw a few people she wouldn't mind leaving behind, but she didn't mention that just yet. Spreading discord wasn't the best way to survive.
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Posted: Sat Apr 02, 2011 9:42 pm
xxxxxFive tried to listen attentively to the adults as they spoke their battle plan. They talked about numbers and killing, completely ignoring Five's advice. Perhaps it was because she was a child. Teenagers and adults never listened to children. They just didn't. Right now, gamma five could say she was dying, and know one would care. They'd consider themselves better off, one less person to worry about as the death toll increased.
xxxxxFive was done. Done with crying, as much as she could be. Done with all the schemes. Done with even plotting to kill one another. She wanted out, she wanted to go home, run into a nice, warm bed, and never get out ever again. So she did what any 12 year old would do in her situation. She ran. She ran like a crazed cheetah on crack straight out the door, as far away as she could get from the base. She tried not to make noise after she left, because although she was young, she wasn't stupid. She knew there would be people out to kill her at some point. Perhaps even as she was running.
((Y5 has left, on her own.))
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Posted: Sat Apr 02, 2011 11:49 pm
(( y I entering base ))
When they entered from their fruitless scouting trip, One saw that nearly everyone was awake now.
'Am I still the only one that received a extra bandages in their pack?' she asked, and then confirmed Eight's words.
'We all need that map, if the fog lifts it will be helpful.' One said, and then looked at Five who seemed far more fragile than the others.
'We have to defend ourselves, and we have to assume the others will do the same. And more than that..'
Well, everyone had read the texts by now. She stood as the girl fled from the tent, cursing into her mask. She couldn't run out after her as she had nothing to defend herself with. A few moments went by and her phone alerted her to yet another text. Which she read through and then swore ********. We need to get moving.' she looked at Eight, she being the one currently in the tent she trusted most.
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Posted: Sun Apr 03, 2011 1:27 am
Nine was beginning to tire of the entering and exiting, nobody sticking around to make a solid plan and people already forming factions. She sucked at communication due to the obvious reasons, and wasn't entirely sure what to do next.
Hearing a commotion somewhere outside, Nine listened intently for a moment before looking at her phone. Seeing she had a message, she read it. The only reason she could think of a sudden amount of disastrous noise outside was fighting, and fighting was almost always done over something. Like a pendant.
With that, Nine ran out of the tent and into god knows what.
((exit post!))
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Posted: Sun Apr 03, 2011 1:39 am
Four watched Five run out and shook her head, she wasn't here to babysit, she was here to survive. She looked to One coming back, and was about to ask her about the others when she heard something like...gunfire? outside. What the hell? "I'm just going to go see what that was." Drawing her dagger she was about to run out when her phone buzzed. Her dramatic exit was interrupted by her stopping to check her phone. This text message wasn't any better than the last.
Flipping the phone shut she put it back on her belt and then ran out of the tent. She was through just standing around.
((Gamma Four exiting the building))
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Posted: Sun Apr 03, 2011 2:21 am
One heard it is well - what was it? Had the team encountered others involved in this training..thing? She had to look, and so she left, giving a short nod to Eight before leaving the tent.
(( y I exiting))
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Posted: Sun Apr 03, 2011 5:44 am
Seeing his squad moving so quickly, Eleven glanced down at his cell. Oh..OH. Okay. He needed this. He HAD to get one of these magic pendants. Reaching into his pack, he grabbed his gun, slinging the thing over his shoulder, eyes narrowing darkly. Time to kill something, wasn't it.
((Gamma Eleven Exiting))
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Posted: Sun Apr 03, 2011 9:15 am
Gamma 8 exiting the base
What in the world was--?! Running after 1, determined to keep her safe, 8 followed her outside and into danger.
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Posted: Sun Apr 03, 2011 11:42 am
((G6 is exiting xD The first half of her IC post in the boss fight would be here))
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Rown rolled 1 6-sided dice:
1
Total: 1 (1-6)
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Posted: Sun Apr 03, 2011 12:35 pm
Gamma Ten had been taking his time doing whatever it was he was supposed to be doing, even when it meant picking up his supplies and joining the others. People were coming and going, clearly panicing, but he figured it was best to keep calm and try yo pay attention to what everyone else had on their agenda. It was in his best interests to probably tag along and see what they were doing considering he was the last one left in the base.
Slowpoke.
[ Gamma 10 has gotten his stuff and left the building ]
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Posted: Tue Apr 05, 2011 6:43 am
Gamma 12 has regained consciousness in the base tent.
Nobody would ever notice the fact that, without much explanation, Gamma 12's body had disappeared from the fighting grounds. In fact, it would only be upon someone's return that she'd be found lounging there on her cot, clutching her head as though someone had smashed it in and dragged her a** back to it. Her brain was on the brink of trying to remember something, but whenever it got close, it'd throb, then everything she was thinking about would go white.
She'd eventually given up on thinking about anything and just laid down, twiddling her thumbs and staring up at the top of the tent while the sound of the monster yelling could be heard in the distance.
For some reason, she'd really not been inclined to go back to say 'HI' to the pretty pony after waking up. It was a much more delightful trip to just stay in the tent.
And maybe sleep a bit before everybody else got back.
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Posted: Tue Apr 05, 2011 8:45 am
yII returning from boss battle with 14 hp
Worn down and injured from that whole experience, yII made it back to the Gamma tent with his gun tucked away in the meantime. Upon his entrance, he saw yXII lying on one of the cots, clutching her head. It must have been one hell of a headache, because she didn't look all that injured otherwise. Raising a brow, he let out a sigh before plopping himself onto one of the other cots. He might as well try to get some relaxation while he could.
If this was how the week was going to be, it definitely was going to be one hell of a trip to go through. It was hard to believe this was a voluntary thing.
In the meantime, he tried to remember something, anything, about what happened before this island. Nothing came to him. Instead there was still that question of if there was even anyone that was aware he existed that wasn't here. It was a lonesome thought.
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Posted: Tue Apr 05, 2011 10:20 am
(( γ VII is entering from the Bossfight!, and has 25 HP remaining )) Gamma Seven was looking around nervously, afraid that there would be more monsters straggling the area. It would be counterproductive to get attacked and die when your goal was to live and make it off the island. Besides, with everyone looking for the pendant there would be less attacking going on by the monster-illusions (by this point, he was sure everyone looked like a monster, mixed in with actual monsters), so that meant there was less of a chance of his getting skewered.
Which was good.
Fidgeting with the godforsaken armour a little more, Gamma Seven made his way into the Gamma base...and instantly startled, scramble-stumbling back a pace or two in surprise. There were people already in the base?! How...how did he miss them?! Once he registered the olive colouring, he pressed his hand against his chest and straightened up, laughing it off.
"Chriiist you guys scared the CRAP out of me!" They weren't Monsters. That was awesome! So awesome. "That was...something, eh?"
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