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baby_gwing rolled 2 6-sided dice:
1, 2
Total: 3 (2-12)
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 Posted: Fri Jun 05, 2015 6:58 pm
Courtyard --> Beach (chasing after Horace)
Having gotten Oliver off Horace, Nellie thought it best to go after him and did exactly that, arriving at the beach just in time to see a rather familiar face in the form of the snappy Mist Intermediate who had saved her and Isaac with his club from a scary armoured infected that almost did the both of them in. Only that he didn't quite so normal which caused her to freeze momentarily from a combination of fear and not knowing what she ought to do next.
Quote: NellieHP: 40 Damage: Nope ;; Target: Leslie
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The Semblance of Unity rolled 2 6-sided dice:
5, 5
Total: 10 (2-12)
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Posted: Fri Jun 05, 2015 7:02 pm
[beach - Horace] Instead of using another hunter, which might have been frowned on by division leaders (depending on the leader, of course, some might commend it as being resourceful, who knew), Horace flipped up a sturdy rock with his foot, deftly catching it in his right hand. Then, with very little grace, but at least some power, he lobbed it at Leslie, smacking him right on the back of his short neck. "Nellie, stay back! " He didn't want her hurt, too. Quote: COUNTER: 31 HP: 17/50 RUNIC: daggers
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Posted: Fri Jun 05, 2015 7:04 pm
beachThe joke garnered a growl, as if to say maybe this was not the time to be making fun of all this dead weight. Or to say 'wow, murdering you is a lot harder than I was expecting it to be'. Horace's distractions gave Lucky time to wrap his arms around the other hunter's neck like a determined sloth. Quote: HP: 30 (IT'S A GOD DAMN MIRACLE) counter: RED EYES runic torch (spent) runic bandages (USED runic trapping gun (USED)
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Posted: Fri Jun 05, 2015 7:05 pm
SHILOH - BEACHIan shoved him, and that bothered him, but only a little bit. He shoved him back with a grunt, a love tap, but it was about all the anger he could muster - at least towards his fiance. Love conquers all, was one possible reason. The more likely reason was that Shiloh's inescapable rage was not in fact directed towards fellow rage-sufferers. No, he wanted someone fresh, someone untouched... He looked deep into his lover's eyes, pleading with him to understand, it's not you, it's me.Quote: Virus Counter: RED OCTOBER HP: 17 kuuropii i have lost all control everything is a joke now
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kuropeco rolled 2 12-sided dice:
4, 1
Total: 5 (2-24)
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Posted: Fri Jun 05, 2015 7:24 pm
IAN - BEACHIan had shoved him out of a definite desire to just really love his fiance. And he had to show that love in the most adoring way possible, so he reached out and grabbed Shiloh to keep him from going anywhere, wrapped his arms around him, and snapped at his hair.
He may or may not have also been humming a little tune as well, or maybe that was just in his head. Quote: Virus Counter: RED HP: 10 Quote: Virus Counter: 36 HP: 7 DMG: 0
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Posted: Fri Jun 05, 2015 7:26 pm
[COURTYARD]
Lawrence picked himself up from where he'd been... well, behaving rather oddly to say the least. He straightened up his clothing, brushed some flakes of dust from his bloodied hair and tried to make himself a little more presentable.
He was not very pleased with the scratches and injuries he'd obtained.
HP: 50/50
Counter: 1
Melee Dice 2d6-6
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Posted: Fri Jun 05, 2015 7:26 pm
Dawson could only handle so much in one day. He was still a trainee, still barely able to get through even external missions without a freak out. This? This was too much. He couldn't stop Otto, he couldn't stop Maebe, he didn't know where Creedence went, he didn't know what to do— So he went with instinct. He ran. Not very far, of course. Not particularly mindful of where he threw himself, Dawson accidentally tripped over Rep's curled body and hit the ground with a ********' hell!" he all but sobbed. And then, of course, "Sawry, s**t, s**t—" hp: 24 (non red eyes) kuuropii so amazing this courage tho
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Posted: Fri Jun 05, 2015 7:29 pm
[THE FLOOR]
Rep yelped aloud as Dawson stumbled over him, never very good at the whole playing dead thing.
"Can't you let a guy rest in peace?" he murmured, his face still pressed against the grass.
But really he was pretty ******** glad Dawson was still alive, even if the big lug had just stood on his leg.
HP: 17/60
Status: HAVING A ******** WONDERFUL TIME
Damage: -
Runics: Improved Bandages (Bandages: Heal for a quarter of your total HP ) - USED
??? Fragment - Anyone who touches the ??? fragment will be cured of the virus/have their counter go back to 0
Runic Dagger
Melee Dice 2d6-6
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medigel rolled 2 12-sided dice:
11, 1
Total: 12 (2-24)
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Posted: Fri Jun 05, 2015 7:30 pm
Someone else pried Bradley off of Gale. The trainee was bodily pulled and tossed out with a feral snarl, her eyes a bright red. It wasn't so much for Gale's protection than it was for her bloodlust. He was her target, not anyone else's. attacking Bradley for: 6 Stormy hp: 30 (red eyes)
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Posted: Fri Jun 05, 2015 7:33 pm
[ Courtyard ]Satisfaction welled momentarily within Mimsy when she saw the result of her victory, saw his distress and the steady stream of red that had begun to emerge around the scissors. Even the fact that he turned his frustrations on the one that interrupted them was pleasing at first, but it did not remain that way for long. She wanted more, needed more, and wouldn't stop until all of his blood was spilled and he was utterly destroyed for the sake of the Heart. There was a noise just above her ear, like the sound of breaking glass. A harsh and ragged breath forced its way into her lungs, a gasp of air reflexively demanded by a body that had been near to drowning. Vision found its way slowly back to her, returning with a renewed clarity, and-- no.Oh no. Her stomach lurched at the sight of the scissors in Robert's arm. The injury itself would not have bothered her, had it not been accompanied by contextual knowledge; the culprit was undeniable, even if he had not been looking at her with such an obvious expression of betrayal. Those were hers, and despite the many, many times that she tried...she had never actually done this to him before. "Robert, I..." Oh no. No, no. No. "I am sorry, I." Was that Quinn? What was he doing? "Please forgive me, Robert, please forgive me, I fear that I may have forgotten who I was, or forgotten who you have taught me to be, and I fear that I am a danger to you and to--" --the baby. Nausea overwhelmed her, and had her stomach not already been empty, it would have been then. "No," she groaned, wiping her brow as she tried to think. "Okay. No. No, no more. I will not be complicit in this any more." It was a daring thing to confess aloud, but she didn't care. If it brought her to harm or to judgment, at least she would know that she had been good at the end. She bent to retrieve the scissors, cringing when she saw the result of what she had done, and nimbly attempted to tie a makeshift bandage around the wound for the sake of applying continued pressure to it. Her attention shifted to Quinn, and she attempted with all of her might to pull him away from Robert as she began to speak again. "Robert. Stop it," she commanded, tugging on Quinn a little harder. "Listen to me. Robert. Listen. Look at me. Leave him alone. Come to me. Look at me." HP: 15 Status: Cured of Red Eyes
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Posted: Fri Jun 05, 2015 7:34 pm
IAN - BEACHThe tune stirred something in him, something more than just a color, more than just a need. It was an idea, a very very angry idea, and ideas were infallible. It called them to rise, to do more than idly hangout on the beach. They had a job to do, people to beat. They couldn't stand still, they had to move. They had a mission. Quote: Virus Counter: BLACK I MEAN RED HP: 17
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Posted: Fri Jun 05, 2015 7:36 pm
Courtyard No sooner had she'd started working to help fix things, than she fell to her knees, something all but seemed to drain her. She stumbled, staggered, all but fell. And when she rose again she was angry. Quote: Virus Counter: Red HP: 30 1 vial of antivirus 1 runic bandage
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Posted: Fri Jun 05, 2015 7:38 pm
Beach
Nellie nodded and moved to put herself behind Horace at his warning though she made sure to keep a keen watch on Leslie the entire time, ready to intervene should he start to attack Horace as well. And that was when she saw something that struck her as odd in the form of the other hunter whom Horace was carrying around on his back. "... Horace? Who's that on Horace's back?" The way that the other hunter had his arms around Horace's neck seemed a little too forceful for someone who was injured and clinging on for dear life.
Astarael What you doing there Lucky neutral lurks beneath Because Leslie is still here
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a-disgruntled-dragon rolled 2 12-sided dice:
7, 4
Total: 11 (2-24)
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Posted: Fri Jun 05, 2015 7:38 pm
[ Bradley ]
The trainee tumbled on the ground. For a moment, he was impressed by the girl's strength to even pull him off Gale in the first place. This was then covered by an intense rage that she'd gotten in the way of his destruction.
So he promptly got up and kicked her in the spine with one of his boots.
[ Status: RED EYES ]
[ HP: 24/30 ]
[ Damage: 5 ]
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medigel rolled 1 8-sided dice:
2
Total: 2 (1-8)
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Posted: Fri Jun 05, 2015 7:39 pm
Something unintelligible was blubbered, though the time was clearly apologetic. Frantically he searched his coat for the dagger and sloppily planted it in the ground, raising only a weak shield around them. At least it was <********, ********, ********, fu-hu- huck." Now Dawson was literally sobbing; there was no time for shame in the middle of the world falling apart. He sniffles and wiped at his face, helpless and on the verge of despair. "Wha' ******** we gonna do, man?" he asked. "How ******** d-d'you even..." Everyone was fighting everyone, and those horrible eyes—he shuddered violently at the memories. Using runic dagger on himself/Rep Dawson hp: 24 defense: 2
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