Several things happened all at once. It only took a second as Rebecca stepped out, there was the sound of gunfire-
- And the guy holding Drew immediately let go, swearing as the spray of bullets nearly hit them-
- Several other bandits began to emerge, shooting wildly, while the guy who was talking to Sereva ran into the gunfire, yelling about saving the injured. More gunshots, chaos-
- Rebecca was lying facedown on the floor, bleeding heavily. It didn't look like she was getting back up-
- One of the bar windows shattered from the bullets. Chaos.
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Lunar Chi
Molten Tigrex
Rebecca has sustained HEAVY damage. If any player drags her back into the bar to try and heal her ASAP, she MIGHT survive
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VERSUS THE BANDITS:
The mob of bandits have 50 HP! They do -2 auto damage to each player if they are attacked! When you have done enough damage to them (by attacking any you wish), you will have OVERWHELMED them and they will flee!
Make sure you post THE TOTAL DAMAGE DONE (count the post above yours AND your damage and edit your post, then do the rp) when attacking!
Granny took her time sipping her martini until it was done and then went out to investigate the sound.
"HEY! Save it for the ball pit kids!" Granny yelled in classic mom voice. That was until she realized a moment later that a stray bullet was coming at her. "Ohh! Oh you aren't residents."
Gang: 50 Damage: 0 HP: 48
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Character's name: Gracie "Granny" Smith Character's faction: Mall Character's journal link:Link Character's survival stats: link BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER And older women with greying dark hair. It was dyed but the roots are clearly greying. She likes to keep it stylish with a pair of funky sunglasses and a boa.
There was the sound of gunshots in the distance and then more bullets being fired.
"s**t! s**t!" Dasz's apprehender immediately dropped the teen, running towards the source.
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Posted: Thu Sep 17, 2015 8:33 pm
Karou smiled. "Why...that's exactly what you're gonna do. Gotta help a bloody person inside."
She turned towards the girl she was talking to earlier. "I could use your help too. If I live through this, you can stay at my place."
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Character's name: Karou Nila Character's faction: MALL Character's journal link:Here Character's survival stats: GO HERE BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER Average Height Hispanic Young Adult with Dyed Blue Hair and Video Game Apparel
[The yard] Ritsa does 2 dmg to mob 48/50 Ritsa Takes 2 dmg from mob 48/50hp
Ritsa jumped at the sound of gunshots so close to the bar's entrance. Scowling at having been startled and nearly losing her drink the woman moved purposefully towards the door. What kind of idiot was using gunfire if someone was wounded. Pausing Ritsa swallowed, she had half a mind to turn away to run back to the area she knew was safe. But the fact someone was hurting, that other people were causing trouble or the fact that the drink was numbing her a little helped her push on. Turning back to look at Karou. "Well then lets get a move on, if people are injured we don't need them turning into the 'infected' and killing us all!"
Without turning to look back to check if she was even going the right way, the woman hurried on ahead. Startled again by the scene unfolding. Her right eye twitched with irritation and without thinking Ritsa launched her lemonade towards the bandits knocking one over the head as the remainder of her drink spilled out of the bottle. A long whimpering whine of defeat hissed out of her. There went the last of her precious drink. How pitiful.
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Character's name: Ritsa Tiblon Character's faction: Mall Character's journal link:Journal Character's survival stats: GO Ritsa TiblonView BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER Slender build, Auburn hair that has been tied back into two separate braids reaching down to her hips. And blue eyes.
[The Yard] Karou does 1 Point Damage - 47/50 Karou takes 2 point damage - 48/50
Nodding her head to her companions, she ran towards the nearest gang member and hit him in the head.
She grimace from the wounds she got and yelled at anyone, "BRING THE INJURED INSIDE FIRST!"
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Character's name: Karou Nila Character's faction: MALL Character's journal link:Here Character's survival stats: GO HERE BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER Average Height Hispanic Young Adult with Dyed Blue Hair and Video Game Apparel
He ducked at the first sound of gunfire, eyes frantic as he looked around first for Leiah, who was down but moving so alive. Primarily safe. Next he scanned for wounded, and he saw Rebecca there, face down and bleeding out. It happened so fast he didn't even know what the ******** happened, but he scurried--yeah, on all fours--over to her.
"s**t..." he muttered before he carefully turned her over. It was red all over the place, which didn't help him focus so he shook his head vigorously and picked her up. "Don't die on me, yeah?" he whispered as he got up and ran his a** back into the bar.
"Yo! We got a medic in here?!" he called, carefully resting her on the floor.
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Character's name: Andrew "Drew" Hale Character's faction: Mall
BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER Medium build, 6'1" and a lean 159lbs. He sports light skin (that's more prone to tanning but he can still get sunburns if he's not careful), chestnut brown hair that he keeps short and only haphazardly styled, and light, hazel-brown eyes.
"Stay classy, G," Lissa responded, meeting his fist bump explosion in kind. It was only a few moments later that something shattered outside, which gave Lissa pause enough to glance past her conversation but not enough to move from her seat at first. People broke things, it happened, and for once it wasn't her fault. Why should she bother to clean up someone else's mess?
It wasn't the continued scuffle that put Lissa ill at ease, but rather the growing silence of the remaining bar patrons that caused her to lean back into her chair to try and get a better look. G-Man flew out of the bar doors, but then again, it was G-Man, and his theatrics could mean anything.
There were, however, fewer things that gunfire meant. Lissa's posture whipped from passive to active, and she twisted her wrist to grab her beer bottle by the neck, just in case she needed a blunt instrument to beat someone with. This wasn't her first bar fight, and if she had anything to say on the matter, it wouldn't be her last.
She sprinted for the bar door, waited for the spray of bullets to sound a little less deafening, then darted a quick look outside, doing her best to keep the door between her as a shield. She made it just in time to watch Rebecca get dragged back inside, wading in a pool of herself, and Lissa's mind went blank.
They'd hurt one of the kids. This wasn't how this was supposed to go. Zombies, yeah, but hostages and gunmen? No, no way. Lissa couldn't handle that. She pressed on the door, bottle held high with the intent to knock some heads, but the moment the bullets began to spray she recoiled away from the door, grabbing at her shoulder where she'd been grazed. "s**t. s**t s**t s**t."
Damage Dealt: 0 HP: 48/50
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Character's name: Elizabeth "Lissa" Buckly Character's faction: Mall Character's journal link:[Journal] Character's survival stats: [Stats] BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER: Freckly-tan skin, wavy auburn hair, brown eyes, stands at 5' 7" with strong shoulders and a little bit of holdover baby fat on her stomach and thighs. Currently wearing cat ears and doused in more than a little glitter.
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Posted: Thu Sep 17, 2015 9:01 pm
[ still inside le bar ]
Lease made a face at Karou, she did not like any of this at all. And didn't actually end up following after her for that very fact of not wanting to see bleeding - even though some part of her still didn't believe someone was bleeding. Sad yes.
That was until one of the guys brought in Rebecca. Bleeding. "Oh s**t." Lease popped up to her feet in an instant, managing barely to hit her head on the bar counter but at least jumped back enough for her upper body to press against it. "Uh......" No, she was of no help. "Maybe there... are towels?" Tumblr didn't prepare her well enough with dealing with bleeding bodies. And she didn't have the internet (and right now, might not have the stomach) to look things up.
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sorry! no following
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yo
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Character's name: Annalise (Lease) Lapointe Character's faction: Mall Character's journal link:bloop Character's survival stats: bloop BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER 16, female, short and a little overweight. Probably looks disgruntled.
Posted: Thu Sep 17, 2015 9:02 pm
[ ENTER - Outside the Bar]
Megan had been planning on heading to the Winchester for an assignment for the day, but at the sound of that crash earlier, she opted to stay out of sight. These weren't familiar people, what the hell was going on?
She watched as the fight moved toward the doors and took the opportunity to book it toward the bar. Hopefully someone there could give her some info and some instructions.
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Character's name: Megan Lam Character's faction: District 4 (Mall) Character's journal link: [here] Character's survival stats: Megan Lam (View) BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER Little 5' Chinese girl. You can't really tell how old she is; she looks like she's 17, but all Asians look 17 until they're like 60 so that isn't a very good measure. Wearing a ratty Splatoon T-shirt and sweatpants, and some runners that might have been white a month ago.
[ Outside the bar --> Inside the bar ---> Outside the bar again ]
Leiah takes 2 point damage - 43/50 Leiah does 0 Point Damage - 47/50
Leiah quickly ducked low, taking the bunny ears from her head, trying to tie them in a way that would help keep her jaw closed. She settled for a half attempt and army crawled towards the entrance of the bar, trying to keep as low and out of the way as possible. She was going to find something to better keep her jaw shut, THEN she was gonna try to kick some a**...Especially the one that decided it was cool to mess up her face.
She spat out some more blood, standing up with a sway while trying to get some one's attention. "Mmmmnmmmuuuummmnf!!!" She couldnt speak well and she didnt want to take away any attention to those that need it like poor Rebecca laying there...
She sighed and just thought <******** it, taking off her shirt and ripping it so she could wrap it around her head, securing the knot on top. Shirtless in Canada!
Get it gurrrrllllll~
Once she thought she had an okay fix, she looked around for an empty bottle, finding a small glass one, breaking it before heading back into the fray. She kept low, and slashed with the broken bottle. Hopefully it she would injure some one.
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Character's name: Leiah Sanderson Character's faction: MALL BBY! Character's journal link:gaia_crown Character's survival stats: emotion_zombie BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTERLeiah stands at 5’8 and 130lbs with lightly tanned skin. She’s got brown hair that’s just down to her knees and blue green eyes that are constantly making her look like she’s up to something. She considers herself fit and trim but a bit on the small side, which makes fitting into clothes hard but easy at the same time.
Granny Smith Scowled at the Bandits. "Put those away children! You'll hurt someone with those. Owe." She pulled out her bag and swung it at them missing everything.
HP: 46 damage: 0
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Character's name: Gracie "Granny" Smith Character's faction: Mall Character's journal link:Link Character's survival stats: link BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER And older women with greying dark hair. It was dyed but the roots are clearly greying. She likes to keep it stylish with a pair of funky sunglasses and a boa.
Jeff blinked, snapping into alertness, reaching behind the bar for his bent, but trustworthy, frying pan.
"Injured?" he snapped, and poured two fingers of whiskey for the girl, offering it up. "Explain. Is the threat active?" But it was too late; and now the mall was compromised.
Distractedly, he nodded at Granny. "You'll be the first to know, ma'am. But loose belts sink ships."
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Character's name: jeff Character's faction: mall - assistant Character's journal link:here Character's survival stats: JeffView BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTERJeff the Bartender is tall and sturdy, wearing aviators and, in fact, an entire police get up indoors... A sexypolice get up. It's seen better days, sure. There's blood stains here and there, and some bits are frayed. Especially at the shoulders, because boy, the gun show has been brought.
[The Yard] Karou does 0 Point Damage - 47/50 Karou takes 2 point damage - 46/50
Karou went o hit a third member but got shot on the leg, making her miss.
"Dang it!" She looked around and saw....very few people helping out. At this rate, she might end up dead.
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Character's name: Karou Nila Character's faction: MALL Character's journal link:Here Character's survival stats: GO HERE BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER Average Height Hispanic Young Adult with Dyed Blue Hair and Video Game Apparel
"Everyone!" Jeff snarled to the remaining people inside the bar, what few there were. It seemed like he was the last one in the know. "There are enemies, we are compromised."
