Maneuvering took some getting used to with the two of them somewhat chained together, it had been a little easier before and had been before Mimsy had woken up still in some sort of craze. The Sun left her to Konstantin - though, he also.. seemed a bit off now that he thought about it. But, he still had to keep his sights on Robert, who still had all that power even in such a state he was in - and that roar, holy s**t.
He dodged as best he could, but still Robert managed to latch onto him and set his jaws upon his shoulder, digging deeply into the layers of his jacket. Milo hissed and tried to pull back but to no avail (and dammit, his coat! All that awesome gold he just got on it!)
It was then whatever Kostantin had done, set off around him and seeped into Milo. It felt like a wave had crashed over him like during a wipe out and the brunet could only close his eyes at first, attempting to get the sensation to pass. But when he opened his eyes, he had to wonder if that had actually made it worse - like, just everything hit the fan. It was like he had been transported somewhere not there. Or if some veil might have been lifted. He didn't know for sure. It just seemed wrong.
Because the thing attached to his arm looked a bit like this. "s**t!" He exclaimed and pushed Robert with a little more force as he frantically looked around for... something.
But everyone looked like monsters. Everything he had seen before. "s**t! What did you do to them?!" And more importantly, "What did you do to her?"
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attacking: Robert damage: 4 hp: 17/50 charge: 3/3
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He can't recognize friend from foe, and everyone to him looks terrifying. There is no hunger however, just paranoia, an extreme case of it. He has half his HP and can attack as per usual. If he does more than 10 damage in a single turn, anyone surrounding him also contracts that paranoia (can't tell friend from foe/ everyone looks like a terrifying enemy), at half health. If anyone with the virus reaches 0 HP, they can be KO'ed to be treated the same way. Anyone who contracts the virus also spreads it by dealing more than 10 damage in a single turn.
Anyone with this strain of virus should post that they have the paranoia virus in bold goldenrod + in ooc below list its effects! This virus cannot overlap with the existing one.
Oh dear. Poooooor Oliver. She gave him a sympathetic smile, while also leaning closer to have a look at his hands as well. "Neat!" She chimed in. "I wonder how long the glow will last?" She mused out loud, tapping a finger against her chin while glancing around.
It seemed that many others had experienced the same problem, so Lydia said "I believe there is no cause for worry. Nobody seems to be encountering any issues regarding the same phenomena." With another grin, and after slipping her first antivirus vial into her bag, she reached for another runic piece.
Antivirus: 1/3
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3Total: 3 (1-6)
Posted: Wed Sep 17, 2014 8:41 pm
Sherry had hung back after crawling out of the hole. Stormy found people she was looking for, which was good, but Sherry still had no sign of Jake. That and her ankle still needed a few minutes. The pain would recede with time, so Sherry found herself a wall to lean against while she tried to make heads or tails of things.
But this? This container making, she could do this. Maybe. Hopefully. What kind of Lifer was she if she couldn't?
Briefly she thought she heard the mental call of a certain power ranger calling for her.
her gaze looked around for Milo.
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Posted: Wed Sep 17, 2014 8:42 pm
Mindless, desperate fury ran Robert's jerky movements as he pulled away from the fighting food, just in time to feel himself get pulled back off of his feet and stumble to the ground. He was still connected to her, and she was alive again and warm and flesh and anger. He forget Milo completely in the wake of this new realization, and his dripping jaws opened to try and take her down again. She was hit by something else, something that reeked of wrong, and Robert lashed out angrily at his competition, rising up to his feet as best as he could in a display of dominance. This was HIS meal. HIS. MEAL. If he'd had a single shred of sense he would have beaten his chest and roared.
But instead he just attacked, clawing and biting to try and scare his competition away from his just desserts.
One rune...then she needed another. Right? How hard could this be?
A lot harder than she'd anticipated. The runes didn't fit, somehow, and instead everything broke in her hands. Green. It was a nice color. Usually. Sometimes. Sherry still tried to wipe if off on her bloody coat. Sadly, it didn't help. Still green.
"Ok," she said with a sigh. "This is going to take a little more patience than that. A delicate touch. I can do it."
She was talking herself into trying again.
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5Total: 5 (1-6)
Posted: Wed Sep 17, 2014 8:43 pm
Harland stared with a certain degree of bitterness at his newest vial.
☆≼Can you come back here and lick the antidote off the floor if you contract the infection?≽ Coyote asked, being sassy.
Should he be more forceful? How many people here hurt others? How many people really killed a person? Had he ever held an organ in his hand or a bone or was it better to value the life without those experiences?
He wondered if he would be better just sweeping the runic pod room for now on. At least if those people died, it was expected.
Then again...........in or out, it was expected.
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5Total: 5 (1-6)
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Posted: Wed Sep 17, 2014 8:44 pm
And then more things happened with vials. As if to spite Coyote, this was the first time he succeeded.
[[ Vials: 1 / 3 ]]
Posted: Wed Sep 17, 2014 8:45 pm
"Not until the portals are up. I don't want to stay on my feet too long."
He just hadn't wanted to lie in the middle of the floor on a bunch of blood either.
He slowly found a wall that was out of the way, and out of Room C traffic.
"Soon as we can," he promised, slumping against the wall and wincing when he sat. He hoped it was soon.
The vial liquid was starting to seep into the fabric near his thigh and he looked over at the vials and noticed that, despite his general tendencies to be clean, the floor he was sitting was not the ideal place considering all that had happened.
The place had a heavy smell now and there was torn fabric....a smear of red just beside him where the vials' green liquid traveled and joined together - mixing like finger-paints to make a sick brown.
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3Total: 3 (1-6)
Posted: Wed Sep 17, 2014 8:49 pm
Coyote didn't even congratulate him, even a little, despite how long it had taken just to get one vial of the stuff. ☆≼So, you can get lucky now and again,≽ Coyote said, tone somewhere between amused and sneering.
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Posted: Wed Sep 17, 2014 8:50 pm
Rep flopped down next to him and leaned his head on his shoulder. He was still shivery in his movements and felt colder than usual, even in his thick coat. Even next to Harrison he didn't feel remotely as close to him as he wanted to be.
"There will probably be more disasters anyway." he said grimly. "But I've been needing this ******** seat since a longass time ago." He picked a flake of dried blood out of the fur on his hood. "I knew today was going to be s**t when I landed that ******** early duty."
