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Pales rolled 1 10-sided dice:
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 Posted: Thu Oct 27, 2011 4:34 am
He wondered briefly how it felt to yell at people like Caelius did. Jude pondered trying it on someone that was not a higher ranking Hunter to see how it felt though he wasn't sure who the target would be or when that urge would strike.
...On that note it felt really good to hit that Halloweener back at the tent. Like he was doing something kinda worthwhile though it as a bit too late. Still! Creatures was awesome.
HP: 27/40
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Pales rolled 1 10-sided dice:
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Total: 9 (1-10)
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Posted: Thu Oct 27, 2011 4:37 am
He pondered at the possibilities of further fighting and maybe even actually winning those fights. That would be quite wonderful and an ego boost. Jude started pondering what color blood was of certain creatures and how it would look for their organs to hang out of their bodies.
Yom let out a disapproving sound at such morbid thoughts. In her opinion everyone should be hugged until they stop moving forever.
HP: 27/40
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Pales rolled 1 10-sided dice:
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Total: 10 (1-10)
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Posted: Thu Oct 27, 2011 4:43 am
Growing bored of morbid and violent thoughts he turned his attention back to the reflective walls wondering how much effort he'd have to put in to smash every single one of them to get through somewhere. The idea was looking more and more tempting as time passed.
...Yes smash them all down.All of them.
HP: 27/40
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Pales rolled 1 10-sided dice:
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Total: 2 (1-10)
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Posted: Thu Oct 27, 2011 4:45 am
If he never saw a mirror again that would be just fine indeed. Especially funhouse mirrors. Each distorted face of his own that stared back at him made him frown more and more. Each distortion seemed more baby-faced and mocking than the last one. Really? What did he do to deserve this? He was just trying to complete a mission and get things done.
HP: 27/40
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Pales rolled 1 10-sided dice:
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Total: 2 (1-10)
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Posted: Thu Oct 27, 2011 4:47 am
Yom sighed a bit, 'What about over there?'
"I been over there." He replied dully having grown used to being so incredibly lost he didn't know which end was up or down.
'You sure?' Yom asked.
"....Very."
HP: 27/40
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Pales rolled 1 10-sided dice:
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Total: 1 (1-10)
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Posted: Thu Oct 27, 2011 4:50 am
There it was again and Jude was hapless to ignore the voice. He stared down at what was in his hand and shoved it into his backpack with the other one hoping they both stayed rather dormant until Dr. H got a hold of them otherwise there was no telling what they would do to his bandages.
HP: 27/40
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Pales rolled 1 10-sided dice:
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Total: 6 (1-10)
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Posted: Thu Oct 27, 2011 4:52 am
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Pales rolled 1 10-sided dice:
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Total: 7 (1-10)
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Posted: Thu Oct 27, 2011 4:58 am
There it was again! That phantom person! Jude tried to chase it down again.
HP: 27/40
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Pales rolled 1 10-sided dice:
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Total: 8 (1-10)
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Posted: Thu Oct 27, 2011 5:00 am
Honestly. He should stop following phantom figures. It seems he followed it to section one again ending up having to make his way back to the third section with a bit of a sulking face. He hated this place! Jude was more certain than ever that he was chasing his reflection.
HP: 27/40
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Pales rolled 1 10-sided dice:
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Total: 9 (1-10)
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Posted: Thu Oct 27, 2011 5:02 am
He resumed wandering the section again. He had to get out of here, he just had to.
HP: 27/40
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Pales rolled 1 10-sided dice:
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Total: 6 (1-10)
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Posted: Thu Oct 27, 2011 5:03 am
When things started looking a bit different somehow he knew he made it to a new section. The young man started to hurry his steps a bit more hoping that it meant that the end was just within his reach.
Otherwise he'd probably start breaking so many mirrors.
HP: 27/40
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Pales rolled 1 12-sided dice:
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Total: 7 (1-12)
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Posted: Thu Oct 27, 2011 5:05 am
Walking. Walking.
...Walking.
...He was tired of this place and all these mirrors. Jude turned toward one of the reflective walls with that face staring back at him and mocking him endlessly ever since he'd entered this damned maze. He hated this place and Jude had had enough. Stepping forward he suddenly pushed it and soon it fell over followed by yet another wall and so on.
It was like watching a large domino set up fall over until he saw the exit. He hesitated a moment.
'Just go!' Yom encouraged.
That was all he needed as he suddenly made a dash toward the end but he didn't exit straight away he waited at the end for his fellow teammates hopefully they'd have less trouble. For now the blonde youth just brooded over his entire ordeal with the maze as he slumped against a nearby wall.
HP: 27/40
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demon_pachabel rolled 1 6-sided dice:
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Total: 4 (1-6)
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Posted: Thu Oct 27, 2011 10:48 am
As Cass stepped into the room, her first words were;
"What the ******** the lack of parental figures were turning her into a potty-mouth, but she looked over the mirrors curiously looking up as Jude went into the hive of mirrors that seemed to taunt them all. She frowned a bit and Nicodemus was quick to pipe up in her head.
It seems you're meant to go through them.
<>
She frowned up towards one of her temples as the Tonberry groused in her head, ignoring it to a certain extent before she stepped into the maze of mirrors apprehensively. "I'll meet you on the other side!" she called in, before stepping into the mess.
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demon_pachabel rolled 1 8-sided dice:
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Total: 3 (1-8)
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Posted: Thu Oct 27, 2011 10:52 am
No Cassandra, turn left here...
To Cassandra's surprise, Nicodemus was actually rather good at keeping her on the right track, even if he didn't like the boys. Cass liked the boys. She liked the boy. Mmmm, boy. She'd have to corner him for a date after the mission if she got a spare minute and wasn't ready to kill something still. Like the ghosts.
Hrrrnngghhh, ghosts.
Her lips tightened as she continued her way through, placing one hand against a mirror wall as she walked along it. She looked back at the mirror in question and frowned at her blurry reflection. This place hurt her head.
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demon_pachabel rolled 1 8-sided dice:
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Total: 7 (1-8)
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Posted: Thu Oct 27, 2011 10:57 am
CRASH CLANK CLUNK.
"s**t!!"
Cass's yelp of distress could be heard as things fell over and shattered across the floor. She'd turned a corner a wee bit too tight and ended up tripping, bumping into something, and sending what was now shards of a mirror across the floor.
Your hand.
When the voice in her head chimed in, Cass looked down at her hand and another shriek of panic followed. She'd cut the s**t out of it with that! Pressing it to her lips, she nursed the bleeding cut on her palm and continued to walk. Feeeeeehhh!!!
HP: 39/40
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