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Posted: Thu Nov 03, 2011 1:38 pm
Madison nearly fell backwards again under the force of Ennea's hug, but she was grateful for it - partially for the comfort, and partially for the blessed, wonderful body heat. "Y-yeah, I think I'm, like, okay... ow... all banged up but I'll live..." Her gaze flicked past Ennea to Jordan, and she cracked a weary smile. "G-good. Damn freak d-deserved everything it got..." We think he touched us, Kouki said, and tones of gratitude and sullen disapproval warred in his voice for a moment. When we fell, we were scattered."You brought Kouki back? Thank you... he says, like, thank you too... sort of. Weapons are weird. Where's yours? Is he okay? ********, I broke every nail. Not just one. All of them!" She laughed, the sound bordering on hysteria. "God, my clothes are ruined." She squeezed Ennea; the black residue was getting all over them both.
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Posted: Thu Nov 03, 2011 1:43 pm
Candace waited. And she waited. And she waited some more. And she would keep waiting until given an order to stop, in which case she would just find some way to carry his body or something. He needed to breathe. He had to open his eyes. Something! Anything! He needed to be alive...this wasn't fair! Why did that idiot have to go and protect her?! I should have been the other way around. But really, would she have done the same thing? Probably not. She'd have protected herself first and oithers second as always, without a second thought or a moment of remorse. She was the most important thing in her world, right? Nevertheless she waited, whimpering and pressing a light kiss against his forehead. Those ******** monsters. "What would you do if I sang out of tune?" Candace hiccuped, keeping her voice low. She did not sing, damnit. "Would you stand up and walk out on me? Lend me your ear and I'll sing you a song and I'll try not to sing out of key~." She whispered quietly, petting his bandaged face and sniffling. She felt so stupid crying like this on the battlefield but...damnit! This...idiot had to go and break her heart like this! Son of a...! "Oh, I get by with a little help from my friends...goddamnit, Jerry. If you don't wake up I'm goin to--" Suddenly his body lurched and turned to wretch on the ground beside them. Her eyes widened and she sat up away from him. Wait. Dead people don't throw up, right?
...Dead people don't throw up! Oh my god! Candace suddenly cried out with joy and threw her arms around the man to hug him against her body, sobbing into his shoulder. He asked her how she was and she squeezed him, laughing now. "Y-you idiot! Why did you go and...! You stupid piece of...I...I should just...!" Candace peppered his bandaged face with kisses, whimpering and clinging desperately to the newly revived man. "I didn't say you could die! You owe me a date, damn you! And to just throw yourself for me I just...you...! You're so...!" her fingers clenched and she curled up close against the man, breathing heavily as she worked to regain control of herself. "Thank you, Jerry." She whispered into his ear, hugging him more gently now. "I owe you something special, okay? Let me know when we get back to Deus Ex. I'll do anything." And she was a woman of her word.
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Pales rolled 1 6-sided dice:
3
Total: 3 (1-6)
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Posted: Thu Nov 03, 2011 1:50 pm
Jude tried to smother his flames by flopping over and rolling and it seemed useless but it wasn't making it worse.
It just hurt.
HP: 23 (-3 from the flame)
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Posted: Thu Nov 03, 2011 1:52 pm
"other than a few scratches and a burn patch here and there, I think I'm fine." Leon reassured the girl once she came up to him. He still had no clue that his glove had a few embers on it, but the safety goggles were a blessed item over his face. Still gave him a goldfish bowl effect when he had them on, but it was better than burnt eyeballs. "Hey Nid, done pouting yet?" the boxer asked aloud to his suddenly moody weapon that refused to say even a word. "Cass I don't know if I upset it or what but Nid is not saying a word. Hell after the creature bit it, it went away so tell your own spirit to be careful around it." he warned her, the didn't need any other weapons getting all weird around them. Jeremy looked like he got into a fight with a barbeque and lost. "Huh, if this was going to happen you'd think they would give us a first aid equipment or something besides bandages." he muttered toward the still singed Jeremy. at least he smelled delicious. ..................... Not even that made Nidhogg utter a peep, it was starting to become alarming. Oh the other hand, watching Jude run around on fire was enough to send the life hunter into a fit of chuckles and started to bat at the cowled hunter with his coat. "So many jokes, so little time."
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Eight rolled 1 12-sided dice:
6
Total: 6 (1-12)
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Posted: Thu Nov 03, 2011 1:53 pm
Junko finally managed to get up off the ground, groaning and rubbing at her lower back. Owwwwwww! She stood just as Red began to have a bit of conflict with...a second voice? Junko stopped to watch, looking more confused by the minute. She...taught them wrong? No! No! She couldn't believe Red was ashamed they didn't want to abandon someone they cared about! What was this about saving? Who was saving them?
...Apparently it was fire. Fire was how this thing would save them. Oh hell no.
With a panicked cry Junko hurriedly untied her obi so she could unwrap it and hold it out above her like a sort of makeshift shield. It was only effective for all of three seconds before it was disintegrated and the flames licked at her face, arms and chest. She shrieked and threw her arms over her head, her first priority being to protect her already partially singed hair. She fell to the ground and endured it with a series of whimpers and cries, waiting for the flames to pass over her. When they finally did she was covered in burn marks and scratches from falling to the ground and trying not to get burned to death. She coughed as she unsteadily got to her feet, holding her burnt arms out to either side of her to try and keep her balance. "O-ow.." She winced, looking around to see how everyone else was doing.
Okay. Fine. She..she got the hint. She'd look for a way out...
But where?
HP: 15
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Toshihiko Two rolled 1 12-sided dice:
2
Total: 2 (1-12)
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Posted: Thu Nov 03, 2011 1:53 pm
Harrison didn't duck. There was nowhere to go. They were in the middle of the field, and he was next to Caelius. The only thing he had time to do was put his blades up and wait.
And then it hit him.
B0nez shrieked in his head, like he was a towel being wrung out, and everything about the fire felt like it was going to rip him apart, which wasn't right, shouldn't it be B0nez who...there was no complaining. Only white noise. And then out of the static, a groggy, Harrison? I don't....feel so hot.
Shield gone?
No.
Okay, Harrison thought, lowering the blades shakily to inspect them. Okay, they looked okay, not cracked or anything...the screams of others came into focus, Hunters were falling to the ground, the creatures were disappearing completely or crying in pain, and some guy was on fire...
One of their guys was on fire.
He desummoned B0nez and rushed that way, through the gaggle of surviving Hunters.
"Hey! Hey, s**t, does somebody have a spare-" Everybody was busy. And all Harrison had was a turtleneck and overalls. A coat, a blanket, anything...
HP: 40 Charge: DOESN'T MATTER.
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Posted: Thu Nov 03, 2011 1:54 pm
"No leaks." Savior had been watching Natalia's face, seeing as there wasn't much else to look at, and as soon she noticed her companion/ride's eyes start to well up she groaned and moved one of her arms free. A finger was gently rubbed at the base of Natalia's eyes, an effort to wipe away the tears, but instead all she did was somewhat streak bloody sand/mud on the monster's cheeks instead.
Well, she'd meant well at least? It wasn't like Savior could cry, her eyes hurt, and she didn't know if she could weep for people she barely remembered. There was a scent out there, one other than her.....no, one was gone. One scent was done, and then. . . .no, the other was still there. A sigh of relief, sounding more like a death rattle, escape from beneath her charred mask.
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Posted: Thu Nov 03, 2011 1:59 pm
There was a disconcerting amount of blood on his clothing. Johan brushed at it ineffectively, and noticed how crispy his hands were looking. He wiggled his fingers and the burns cauterized by the fire cracked open and oozed blood. Ow. Ow.
Oh.
Amrita.
Why was she staring at him? Lizzy? Johan looked around slowly and carefully, finally taking notice of how many students were gone. Had they... died? The shock finally brought some clarity to his thoughts, and Johan stumbled slowly and carefully over to Amrita.
"Amrita-" he sucked in a breath and found he had no idea what to say. Awkwardly, he reached out towards her shoulder, and halted. Hand hovering over the ghoul, Johan fought to reconcile his phobia of touching, and the desire to provide some modicum of comfort to a grieving friend. Slowly, hesitantly, he lowered his hand until it rested ever so lightly on Amrita's shoulder. "I'm sorry."
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Lilwolfpard rolled 1 12-sided dice:
2
Total: 2 (1-12)
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Posted: Thu Nov 03, 2011 2:06 pm
"Jove!?" The kitsune called out as he noticed that the little pup he was watching disappeared into the fray. s**t, LW had asked him to watch the pup, and while he barely knew them in this situation he felt obligated to do so! So Remi took off after the pup... right before the blast of fire hit them all. Remis mouth felt dry and his flesh warm. He felt his flesh burn and char, felt himself fall to the ground howling in pain. You'd think he would be more practiced to feeling flames, being as he could summon them himself... only his flamed never burned him. These though hurt like holy hell. He thought for sure he was to dissipate... but instead he found himself opening his eyes after the attack, unscarred. His skin felt itchy though. A magical feeling was upon him, he could even taste it very faintly. Though he felt fine, so he was unsure what happened. Maybe someone cast magic to protect him..? Thats when he looked around, jsut to see Jove dissipate. Oh Jack. "...s**t." He mumbled to himself. Tails drooped and ears pinned backwards as he looked at the spot where the pup once was. Remi failed in protecting the little guy. s**t s**t s**t. HP: 14+5= 19 Battle Status: Crispy Damage: n/a
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Posted: Thu Nov 03, 2011 2:08 pm
Duely noted. That thing causes a significant amount of distress just from proximity... I can only imagine what it did for being bitten.
Cass nodded. "Nick says that the thing.." she pointed over her shoulder to Red, "causes enough problems via proximity and that the bite probably hurt Nid in some way. That's his guess."
With that, she turned her attention to the more..immediate concern.
Cass took a moment to rest Nicodemus's chain around her shoulders before fumbling through her pockets to get out a roll of bandages. "Alright, c'mere you." she said, motioning him over. "C'mere you, I'll patch you up." she offered. "Not sure how much good they'll do you, but you look like you could use 'em."
She didn't wait for the sun hunter to accept her offer, more or less jumping on him (not literally) to start wrapping up the worst of the burns that were available to her hands. "Man, this place sucks." she frowned as she finished up her task before she stepped back to admire her handiwork. Hopefully they wouldn't need that set of bandages later!
Then again, keeping everybody in working order was important.. even if she was going to have nightmares for a few weeks after this mission..if they got home. God, the words 'YOU ARE ********' went through her head without a single question about any of it. They really were.
"Bandages are better than nothing. This will hopefully prevent infections or anything of the sort in the meantime." she nodded once, before stepping back. "There! How do you feel, Jeremy?"
There was a pause when Jude began screaming, turning her head towards the general sound.
"Holy shi- STOP LAUGHING AT HIM, LEON!!" Cass punched the Boxer in the shoulder before moving to try and help pat the flames out on the blonde hunter who had earned the position of 'BFF'. For how long? No idea, but he was her bro, man!
"Jude! Jude! Damn!"Cass has used 1/2 bandages to Heal Jeremy! O_O HE HAS FULL HP NAO
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Pales rolled 1 6-sided dice:
1
Total: 1 (1-6)
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Posted: Thu Nov 03, 2011 2:11 pm
JUDE NO LONGER FLAMES.
Combination of being batted at with a coat, patted on by Cass, rolling about, and anything else that happened. Put out the flames. Jude sat up panting and smoking - generally he was unhappy and Jude suspected that Leon batted him with the coat as an excuse to beat him.
Did Leon just laugh at him? Jude would take note of that.
"Thanks for helping and for not laughing at me at least," He said to Cass and Harrison. That's right, he noticed. Amongst the screaming and the pain..Jude noticed. HP: 23
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Posted: Thu Nov 03, 2011 2:12 pm
Tybalt's shoulders sagged a little when the were lemur shook her head. She hadn't seen them either... Did this mean they were really gone...?
"Y-you don't think they dissipated to somewhere else---like the last field trips do you?" He asked hope still clinging to his voice. If there was a chance that they were still alive, he wanted to believe in it! Even if it was foolish to.
He looked over to the ghoul that Natalia supported when she introduced him and offered a small light wave. He had seen her many times along the way, but he had yet to greet her and right now the ghoul looked like she was in serious pain. She must have been hurt worse than he had...
"Can I help you guys with anything..? I don't have any pumpkin pills though, Ren was holding onto those for us... and I can't find him..."
His ears perked a little again when he heard a familiar voice calling out his name, along with Night's.
Ah! It was Simone!
"Over here Simone!" He called back, unsure if she'd be able to hear him or not. But hoping that maybe--just maybe she knew where the others were.

HP: 25.5/40 Battle Status: n/a Damage: n/a Tybalt is back in student form!
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Posted: Thu Nov 03, 2011 2:28 pm
"Yeah, don't worry about it. Who was-?" He scowled at the smug-looking guy with the chainsaw. The scowl would be more intimidating if he was not dressed like Luigi and not trying to do it over a too-large mustache.
HP: 40.
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Posted: Thu Nov 03, 2011 2:36 pm
If anything it just made Leon snicker louder. "But you have to admit it was funny, he was on fire!" Leon repeated for those who were by chance blind to the hilarious. "HE WAS FLAMING." was all that he could choke out before the laughter took a hold of his lungs and diaphragm. And down to the floor the once proud boxer went. "haha i kid i kid, so, how ya doing human torch?" he stuttered out behind barely concealed chuckling. by barely, I mean not at all. The glare that Harrison was trying to give him was far too overpowered by his epic facial hair to even make him flinch at its icy stare.
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Posted: Thu Nov 03, 2011 2:41 pm
"Thank you for the hand." She looked to Harrison first, smiling at the mostly-stranger guy. He was..um... very.um... well, she'd probably forget it was him later when he wasn't dressed as Mario. Whoops! But for now, he seemed nice enough.
"I wouldn't laugh if you'd been set on fire." Cass replied to Leon, giving him a very bothered look, as though offended that he thought a massive assault of pain was funny. Then again, he was the one assaulting people with chainsaws. Ah well. The mist hunter offered Jude a big ol' hug around the neck, squeezing him close.
"I'm glad you're okay." she said, smiling before she got up, taking her weapon up again. "So far, we're looking to be doing okay, guys. Where's Marcus?" He was the only member of their troupe unaccounted for at this point in time, and well... .... .....
Yeah, he was definitely pretty high up on her 'worry about this guy' chart she had going on. Probably had something to do with the 'this is the guy I make smoochy faces at' thing that could have caused a lot of problems if she hadn't separated herself from it. SHE WAS GOOD. REALLY.
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