Fight back? That wasn't an option. He kept advancing with glowing red eyes. "Get Out!" he repeated, herding the lot of them to the door. He did not care for company in his domain. Despite shouts for defense, which he would allow none of, the monster was actively working for his own way. He would turn on the others if he had to and make them each suffer.
Verithe
in which I forgot to roll / ok so the attack was successful and counts against Margarita, Castille, and Marlin
Posted: Tue Oct 15, 2013 9:50 am
Zone 6: Mess Hall Fast/Reckless HP: 9
Screaming, Margarita scrambled over to Castille and Marlin.
Maybe this was more nervewracking than he had thought. He found himself jumping at every sound, his eyes flicking back and forth through the darkness.
He clenched his fists tight. No. He wasn't going to be afraid. He was a Negaverse agent, damn it, and there was no way he was going to let a little bit of darkness and the unknown scare him. If only he could power up. He was sure he would feel better with his weapon in his hand, but he knew that he couldn't chance it. For all he knew, this whole place had been rigged with cameras, to record the whole game, and if he got caught transforming, well...there would be trouble.
So, he was stuck like this.
He turned to check behind him, catching the glimpse of what might have been a shadow. Might not have been, but then, a rock came flying towards him. "What was that for?" He shouted, the rock hitting him on his shoulder. He couldn't see who had thrown it, but rocks didn't just come falling out of the sky. "Who's there?"
Moon Shop Stalker
Posted: Tue Oct 15, 2013 3:01 pm
Zone 6
Chucking the shards hadn't seemed to do anything to the Rager apart from make it even angrier if the glowing red eyes were anything to go by.
Given that the thing seemed unhappy that they were in the Mess Hall and it had that bloody instrument that Marlin was trying not too closely at, mayhaps getting out while it wasn't actively attacking them was the way to go.
"Let's just get out" he said to Castille, agreeing with Margarita who had scrambled over to them both. "And before it starts swinging that thing again" he added in a quieter tone to them - not wanting the thing to overhear and potentially get ideas.
Blue Eyed Melloon
Verithe
MoonShopRager
Marlin Joanson + Strong/ - Conspicuous/ HP: 9/10
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Zone 2
After the attack down by the dock, Arian had retreated back to the 'relative' safety of the boat house, not wanting to be anywhere near the water after what had just gone down.
Mayhaps the others assigned to the zone were somewhere around, he told himself, deciding to have a final look around boat house area since he wasn't sure he wanted to traipse around Camp Larkspur on his own. Then again if he really was on his own out by the boathouse/ dock area then he was probably better off trying to see if he could find Gwen and Orah - after all he might not be keen on the idea of traipsing around Camp Larkspur on his own, but he really didn't want to be up here by the boathouse/ dock area either.
Zone 6 - The Mess Hall: + Quiet, - Slow HP: 9 Equipment: Flashlight (+1 against monsters): Currently: Off Posts remaining for flashlight: 2
Castille agreed, scampering out of the mess hall with the other two. Once outside, the fresh air spurred her through the shock she seemed to have settled into while the attack was going on. Her heartbeat increased dramatically; the blinking on the bracelet took on a frantic pace.
"We have to get out of here!" She said breathlessly. She felt on the verge of a panic attack. "Like now!"
She took off away from the Mess Hall, hoping Marlin and Margarita would follow. Little did she know she would end up wandering in a large circle before spying the wooden frame of the Mess Hall once again.
Verithe
litian
Whimsical Blue generated a random number between
1 and 7 ...
2!
Posted: Tue Oct 15, 2013 7:07 pm
The sounds that had led them into the darkness made Orah nervous and she stuck close to Gwen's side, worriedly curling her fingers into her dress as they walked. Something didn't feel right, and the way the mist curled in the trees made it hard to see very far, especially as they had little but the natural light around them to show the way.
Their walk seemed to go on forever... always the sounds were out of sight, out of reach... and it made her more and more nervous. Her fear peaked as the sounds suddenly changed to something different, something more animalistic and she froze. Was that a hyena? But... but... there was no way one could be here.
Then suddenly the beast broke free from the woods and charged them, making Orah jump and dart out of the way. Terrified, the teen ran, hearing the beast crashing through the underbrush behind her. Before she knew it, she couldn't breath and she was forced to slow her panicked flight, pressing a hand to her chest to still her rapidly beating heart. That had been terrifying... but she seemed to have lost whatever it was, because she could no longer hear it behind her. Actually, she couldn't hear anything...
"Gwen?" She called out tentatively. "Gwen!" Her voice rose as she turned and looked about, scared anew when she realized she had lost her friend in the dark. After a while, she realized she could hear the creaking of wood and the fog was thicker here. Was... was she back on the lake shore? Stumbling forward, she broke from the trees to see the lake again, but before her was the boat house.
"Gwen!" She shouted, looking about. Had her friend made it back too?
((randoming where she ended up. Boat house it is!))
MoonShopRager generated a random number between
1 and 7 ...
6!
MoonShopRager
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Posted: Wed Oct 16, 2013 8:23 am
With his job here complete and the helpless victims running for their lives the monster went to find a new place to inhabit.
MoonShopRager generated a random number between
1 and 7 ...
7!
Posted: Wed Oct 16, 2013 8:24 am
Ah, yes, the old rec room. Now it stood abandoned and forgotten with all the other crumbling buildings in the middle of these woods. There was a hole in the roof letting in a little moonlight. The monster made sure that his blade was coated in fresh blood. How was he supposed to know the trio had just been attacked by his brother? They certainly looked terrified enough, scrambling away from where he assumed something spooked them.
A bad night for that, really.
He watched them, seeing his brother retreat back but it was Mei that he found and focused on and how she seemed to have some spunk to fight back. He wanted to break that right out of her. Raising the blade over his head he rushed forward with an inhuman roar attempting to scare them right out of the building as he'd done with the Mess Hall.
Shanyume
+1 to defense roll if you have the merit Cautious. This attack counts for Scott, Fleur, and Mei
Scott's shame was unimaginable when all it took was a strike by Mei to send the clubbed brute running, but before he could throw her a compliment or a thanks, another frightening menace appeared from the shadows, and this one had a freaking BLADE. Not a club, but a blade, and Scott wasn't going to have any of that.
"Screw it! No amount of reward is worth being skewered over!" Scott shouted, looking for the nearest exit and darting towards it. He knew that in a horror movie this was practically a deah with and it was just as likely that death was waiting for him outside the door, but Scott would rather face whatever was out there than a guy with a blade. In his panic, not once did he think of how the other two might have thought of him nor did the thought of transforming come to mind.
Maybe Sailor Vespa could have handled this creep... no, likely not. He was just as useless powered as he was a civilian, but at least he had faith in his own two feet and took as long of strides as possible to escape the danger, not once realizing he was running into the Mess Hall.
MoonShopRager
I think this is okay, if not, let me know if I need to change that ending bit.
it's fine other than you didn't need to roll. The response roll falls to Mei but since they are all together the attack counts fot he group
Shanyume
This is the number you have to beat
MoonShopRager
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Shanyume rolled 1 12-sided dice:
8Total: 8 (1-12)
Shanyume
Anxious Friend
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Posted: Wed Oct 16, 2013 1:44 pm
ZONE 7 +Quick / - Weak / HP: 9
Mei had stopped chasing after the brute having successfully smacked it with her belt buckle. A bit of relief washed over her as she watched the thing ran past Scott and headed towards the door instead of turning on her for hitting it. Every step she took towards closing the distance between her and her team mate felt like her legs wanted to give out from under her, the only thing that seemed to be keeping her upright was the amount of adrenaline coursing through her. The sound of her heart beat loudly in her ears as she struggled to catch her breath once again.
Before she was able to place a hand on Scott’s shoulder and ask if he was ok she heard a loud roar followed by the boy standing next to her shout ‘screw it’. Her head snapped to the direction the roar came from, a different monster, this one with a blade instead of a club came charging at them.
Eyes transfixed on the charging monster, Mei made a move to nudge Scott into motion. Panic arose as her hand groped around coming in contact with nothing but air. Taking her eyes off the monster for a fraction of a second she turned just in time to see Scott’s form exit through the door. WAIT she wanted to yell, we can’t leave… she spun on her heel and sprinted towards Fleur grabbing a hold of her hand. “C’mon hurry!” she yelled at the girl, jerking her into motion, making a v-line for the door. Upon exiting the rec room, Mei scanned the area hoping to spot Scott some hwere down a path or waiting for them at the treeline... alas she did not see him.
If it wasn't that there was a monster hot on their tail she would have pulled out her map to find a way to one of the other camp locations, but alas there was no time for that luxury. If it wasn't for the fact that Fleur was with her she would have powered up the moment Scott fled the room to take care of this monster. But as it was, this wasn't a viable option. Tears pricked the corners of her eyes they had been abandoned. He left... I have no idea where I am, nor where I'm going and… he left… For all she knew they could be running into some sort of a trap or worse, even more of these monsters, she just hoped beyond all reason she ran into friendly faces first. Please someone... help.
I hope this sounds ok D:
MoonShopRager
ChibiGingi
stari_maga
Posted: Wed Oct 16, 2013 7:50 pm
Zone 6: The Mess Hall Fast/Reckless HP: 9
Margarita did, in fact, follow Castille in her circuitous route back to the Mess Hall. Thanks to the monster earlier, she was now a blood-spattered Breakfast Princess.
"Do you think that was real? And did they make all the buildings in this place to look the same?"
Marlin had also chosen to follow after Castille as she tore off from the Mess Hall not wanting to stick around in the area given that they had just been attacked.
At first it seemed they were making progress but somewhere in between trying to escape it seemed that they had taken a wrong turn or something, since the area was starting to look familiar - very familiar.
"It looks like we're back at the Mess Hall" he said and yep there was the smashed window from earlier. "And it felt pretty real to me" he added in response to Margarita's question - serious there was blood spattering his and her costumes, maybe even spattering Castille's costume. "But I think whatever it was has gone." At least it seemed gone - for now.
As the Brute turned another corner it adopted a hunched stance, its knuckles scrapping across the floor as it sniffed the air, its hands matted with mud and...other unfriendly things. It could smell the presences of humans, of fear, of...meat. With a deafening roar it raced towards the Mess Hall, its massive bulk hitting walls and doors as it pounded towards the small group of allies, its hands scrapping broken tiles and bricks of in clumps as it hurled them before him, each bit exploding down the corridor as it brought news to the guests of its arrival.
But it seemed he'd spoken too soon, with a roar starting up almost as soon as Marlin finished speaking.
"Hey did you..." he managed to get out before the source of the noise made itself apparent - well the clumps of broken tiles and bricks hurtling ahead heralded its arrival.
"s**t! Watch out!" he yelled as he tried to escape the thing bearing down on them.
Blue Eyed Melloon
Verithe
MoonShopBrute
assuming its Marlin's defence roll as his name was top of the list of quotes, will amend as necessary if it wasn't
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