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 Posted: Mon Apr 04, 2011 7:08 pm
It amused her to think that in a past life, the girl might possibly have some a**-kicking skills. It didn't even register to her, as flighty and skitter-brained she was.
"Off we go." Delta Four gave a half salute, walking out while looking from side to side, making sure they weren't attacked.
[Delta Four exiting thread]
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Posted: Mon Apr 04, 2011 7:20 pm
"Prove me wrong when we get out of this mess," Theta Nine replied, canting his head briefly toward Theta Two. An optimistic forecast -- it might have been more accurate to say if, not when. But it looked like he just found himself a posse of sorts, and he was feeling just a wee bit more cheerful about his prospects of returning to his life. The thought of Delta Six having a**-kicking skills cheered him up even more.
On that note, he trailed after Delta Four with a backwards glance to make sure Theta Two was following. As he walked along, he kept a lookout for others in the mist. "Is that another Delta?" he wondered to his fellow gas mask troopers, turning his head to squint in Delta Two's direction. But the mist closed in again before he could make certain.
{ Theta Nine EXITS the hiding thread. }
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Posted: Mon Apr 04, 2011 7:23 pm
{Entering from boss battle}
Well that sucked... What the heck was he supposed to do now? that squad that'd formed from his team was... who the heck knew. He was basically on his own now, team or no team. Though he'd started to see another shade from the encounter before. Apparently it was another group. Well he was screwed if they were some sort of blood hungry gang...
He was just irritated now, and could really go for a smoke. Trudging along he really didn't give any care or notice to anyone, just struggling to push through. Theta 8 could basically just be his own island. His hand equipped with the stake gripped and relaxed, feeling the solid girth of his weapon. Hopefully there would be something better than this piece of crap further on.
Further on..
Where was he going to go now? Those one guys were talking about the abandoned city. It could hold clues on how to get the f- out of here.
the sooner the better... T-8 was growing restless.. and irritated, sick and tired of this restraining get-up, and chunky mask hardly giving any justice to his eye sight; his peripheral was basically crap to nothing. All this thinking of what was pissing him off just made things worse. Growling to himself, his steps grew more firm and heavier, stomping into the ground below him, hands clutched in fists as he picked up his pace.
The sooner he found that g.d. abandoned town, the better!
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Posted: Mon Apr 04, 2011 7:36 pm
One by one, once again, Twelve watched the others disappear into the fog. He frowned. Why was it that he was always the one that left last? Shrugging it off, he hurriedly chased after the rest. "Wait up for me, you guys!"
[ exiting to different thread ]
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Posted: Mon Apr 04, 2011 7:40 pm
It would have been cool to have been a modern day Batman in her past life, but Theta-two wasn't crossing any fingers, for her, or for any other gas mask troopers that she encountered here on the island. Instead, she tried not think about the past that she might never remember, and the future that was looming over them with uncertainty down every path they took. "You're on, boyo," She said daringly to Theta-nine, returning the salute to Delta-four as she moved backwards into the fog. It seemed like it was time for them to be on the move again. But she wondered, where was there to go? It was quickly becoming obvious that nowhere was really safe, especially in the mist that swarmed all around them.
Tilting in the direction that the two ahead of her had disappeared towards, Theta-two broke into a jog, not wanting to get left behind. She once thought she might have caught a glimpse of someone else - a Delta, perhaps, - but she didn't stop to call out. She didn't want to get lost again, now that she'd found two people to hold onto. "Maybe," She returned as she caught up to Theta-nine. "... I cant see anymore though." She said as an afterthought, cursing the fog again under her breath. She briefly heard Twelve's voice, and turned to wave one hand through the fog, as if to be a signal to hold onto. "Hurry up! Dont wanna get lost, do ya?" And then the fog swallowed her again.
Where would it take her now?
[ EXITING HIDING THREAD. ]
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Posted: Tue Apr 05, 2011 8:59 am
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Dragain rolled 2 4-sided dice:
1, 4
Total: 5 (2-8)
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Posted: Tue Apr 05, 2011 9:02 am
musicaloner7 {Entering from boss battle}
Well that sucked... What the heck was he supposed to do now? that squad that'd formed from his team was... who the heck knew. He was basically on his own now, team or no team. Though he'd started to see another shade from the encounter before. Apparently it was another group. Well he was screwed if they were some sort of blood hungry gang...
He was just irritated now, and could really go for a smoke. Trudging along he really didn't give any care or notice to anyone, just struggling to push through. Theta 8 could basically just be his own island. His hand equipped with the stake gripped and relaxed, feeling the solid girth of his weapon. Hopefully there would be something better than this piece of crap further on.
Further on..
Where was he going to go now? Those one guys were talking about the abandoned city. It could hold clues on how to get the f- out of here.
the sooner the better... T-8 was growing restless.. and irritated, sick and tired of this restraining get-up, and chunky mask hardly giving any justice to his eye sight; his peripheral was basically crap to nothing. All this thinking of what was pissing him off just made things worse. Growling to himself, his steps grew more firm and heavier, stomping into the ground below him, hands clutched in fists as he picked up his pace.
The sooner he found that g.d. abandoned town, the better! 
Something seems to stir in the fog, and then leaps towards you!
HP: 4
Damage: 1
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Posted: Tue Apr 05, 2011 12:45 pm
The fog was so thick and oppressive that Theta-1 only blinked once, took a step back and the two she had been talking to were gone. Another step back and all she could see was fog.
This was really annoying.
She took a half-step before she jumped forward into a new direction and began walking, just wandering around. A strange fear was gripping her stomach and she was afraid to call out. Why hadn't she been attacked yet? This place seemed teeming with monsters of all kinds and she just wasn't ready for another fight. That big ol' pony of doom had gone down pretty easy, but there had also been a lot of him. And maybe she really didn't know how to use a gun. Maybe her bravado and first timer's luck had gotten her through that. Now she was all alone. No one was even her friend.
It wasn't that she needed a friend, but she kind of wanted one. What if she died? Who would tragically mourn her loss and loot her body, always thinking of her when they shot her gun?
Maybe that wasn't a very nice thing to think about these strangers she was in this mess with. Maybe she should be kind to them and help them like she expected them to help her?
"Oooh, a text message. Finally!" All thoughts were halted as her phone buzzed. "Let's see what Big Brother has to inform us of today!' Had she been walking that long? Good gracious! And then... "Theta-1... That's... That's......." She paused before punching the air. "ME!!" A quick hop-step and she was off, bounding through the fog. Aw yeah. She knew she was meant for something bigger. Maybe they thought she had a pendant?! Ha! What folly, maybe they wanted to GIVE her a pendant? Oooh, that'd be pretty cool.
In any event she was running head first into what could be danger, but all she could see was victory.
((Exiting to Dark Cove!))
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Posted: Tue Apr 05, 2011 2:19 pm
(Delta 8 entering)
He'd gone into the fog. He needed to think, ponder over what he could do, how to survive. But more importantly to regroup, mentally. He still didn't like not knowing who he was or how he'd gotten here, to this island.
Delta Eight needed to be sure who he would be traveling this area with, since he seemed to not be able to keep up with everyone else and what was going on around him.
((Mostly due to rl kicking my a** the past couple days. I've been unable to keep up.))
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musicaloner7 rolled 3 4-sided dice:
4, 1, 3
Total: 8 (3-12)
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Posted: Tue Apr 05, 2011 5:51 pm
Dragain
Something seems to stir in the fog, and then leaps towards you!
HP: 4
Damage: 1
Lost in his thoughts, he couldn't even hear the creature that'd snuck up on him, making him holler out in response. Cursing sharply, he pulled out his stake and thrust it towards the opposing attacker.
Weapon being used: stake
Total damage to self: o
Total damage to opponent: 4
Total HP value left: 29
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Posted: Tue Apr 05, 2011 7:13 pm
[ ENTER thread from theta home base ]
Damn this fog, damn it to hell. Though why he thought that he wasn't sure, it wasn't as if he particularly hated fog. It did have a certain resemblance to smoke after all, and smoke usually meant fire. Heh heh, fire, if only it really was a huge a** blazing fire that was causing all of this fog, if only.
However he was tired of not being able to see where the hell he was going! For all he knew he could have been walking around in circles headed right back for where he had started. HMPH! He growled at the thought.
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Chobi_Chocobo rolled 2 4-sided dice:
1, 4
Total: 5 (2-8)
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Posted: Tue Apr 05, 2011 7:15 pm
Amon Larethian [ ENTER thread from theta home base ] Damn this fog, damn it to hell. Though why he thought that he wasn't sure, it wasn't as if he particularly hated fog. It did have a certain resemblance to smoke after all, and smoke usually meant fire. Heh heh, fire, if only it really was a huge a** blazing fire that was causing all of this fog, if only. However he was tired of not being able to see where the hell he was going! For all he knew he could have been walking around in circles headed right back for where he had started. HMPH! He growled at the thought. Something seems to stir in the fog, and then leaps towards you! Maybe walking in circles wouldn't have been so bad after all. HP: 51 damage
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Amon Larethian rolled 2 8-sided dice:
5, 4
Total: 9 (2-16)
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Posted: Tue Apr 05, 2011 7:20 pm
Chobi_Chocobo Something seems to stir in the fog, and then leaps towards you! Maybe walking in circles wouldn't have been so bad after all. HP: 51 damage What the ******** s**t!? Theta four stumbled backward, his hand instantly going to his arm where the...thing had struck him. What the ******** hell was that thing?! Last he checked shadows did not move on their own and they did NOT have glowing red eyes! What the ******** ever, it was no more weird than that...whatever the hell it was that they had all fought earlier. Hmph, it it wanted a fight, fine, bring it on! Taste my nunchucks! OW s**t THAT HURTS! (( weapon: nunchucks Damage to self: 5 Damage to MONSTER: 4 HP: 22 ))
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Chobi_Chocobo rolled 2 4-sided dice:
1, 4
Total: 5 (2-8)
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Posted: Tue Apr 05, 2011 7:24 pm
Amon Larethian Chobi_Chocobo Something seems to stir in the fog, and then leaps towards you! Maybe walking in circles wouldn't have been so bad after all. HP: 51 damage What the ******** s**t!? Theta four stumbled backward, his hand instantly going to his arm where the...thing had struck him. What the ******** hell was that thing?! Last he checked shadows did not move on their own and they did NOT have glowing red eyes! What the ******** ever, it was no more weird than that...whatever the hell it was that they had all fought earlier. Hmph, it it wanted a fight, fine, bring it on! Taste my nunchucks! OW s**t THAT HURTS! (( weapon: nunchucks Damage to self: 5 Damage to MONSTER: 4 HP: 22 )) The monster tastes quite a bit of pain but does not back off. It gives you an evil grin and lunges for you. An evil twinkle in its red glowing eyes. HP: 11 damage
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Amon Larethian rolled 2 8-sided dice:
1, 4
Total: 5 (2-16)
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Posted: Tue Apr 05, 2011 7:29 pm
Chobi_Chocobo The monster tastes quite a bit of pain but does not back off. It gives you an evil grin and lunges for you. An evil twinkle in its red glowing eyes. HP: 11 damage Damn little monster, shadow, whatever it was! A growl, Theta four lunged again! Arrgg! He was really starting to hate these stupid nunchucks, note to self, FIND A NEW WEAPON!. Heh, but at least he hit that little monster, take that! (( Weapon: Nunchucks Damage to self: 1 Damage to MONSTER: 4 HP: 20 ))
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