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medigel rolled 4 20-sided dice:
3, 18, 5, 14
Total: 40 (4-80)
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 Posted: Wed Nov 27, 2013 10:44 pm
[ South Exit ]
Jack peered around and cursed when he failed to see an orange pentagon in jumping distance. Naturally. Well, to pick the lesser of two evils . . . He leapt to the green pentagon ahead and braced himself as an arrow glanced over his neck next.
It was surreal, feeling cuts like this instead of the comfortable reverberation of the shield. He was almost starting to miss the big lug in his head.
HP: 11
Tiles: 3/5
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demon_pachabel rolled 4 20-sided dice:
10, 18, 7, 3
Total: 38 (4-80)
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Posted: Wed Nov 27, 2013 10:45 pm
South Exit
[Cass is 3/Yellow Diamond]
And there it was. A yellow diamond.
Taking a deep breath, Cass took a leap onto the matching yellow diamond, then waited. Nothing happened. Home free!
Well, almost. She was still a tile or two away from that exit.
HP: 27/30
Tiles Progressed: 4
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Posted: Wed Nov 27, 2013 10:45 pm
{ North Exit }This was bad, this was bad, this was really, really bad. But mostly uncomfortable. With a few tiny squeaks of pained struggle, Abbi sat up after someone had shoved her shoulder. Blinking, she looked up to see a retreating Stormy, as well as what looked to be a vast array of weapons underneath her. That would explain the uncomfortable feeling, along with the wound on her left shoulder from that dumb iceberg, but the red flash of text on her bracelet distracts her enough to look down. Kill one. That was terribly ominous, but not nearly as ominous as the lack of additional talking in her head. "What's going on? Is everyone ok?" She asked most helpfully, finding no reserve in picking up a gun near her. A worried gaze was passed to everyone else before Abbi wobbled to her feet and clattered her way off the pile of weapons. "See anything, Stormy?" Speaking of seeing anything, Abbi made her way over to the cabinets, frowning at them for a few moments. After looking them over, she pulled on the east cabinet's handle. No use in not trying, right?
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demon_pachabel rolled 4 20-sided dice:
3, 6, 15, 11
Total: 35 (4-80)
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Posted: Wed Nov 27, 2013 10:48 pm
South Exit
[Cass is 3/Yellow Diamond]
One more yellow diamond, Cass jumped to it, then looked up at the exit. Born free! Well, sort of. Still, she'd made it through that - just like everything else - just...without Nicodemus. It made her a little nervous, actually.
Never the less, she prepared to move on - once everybody else made it over at least.
HP: 27/30
Tiles Progressed: 5 - EXIT!
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Seussi rolled 4 20-sided dice:
6, 11, 19, 3
Total: 39 (4-80)
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Posted: Wed Nov 27, 2013 10:52 pm
((South))
He really had no idea what he was doing, but while those arrows had been hazordous, they really hadn't been that bad, really.
Really.
He jumped towards another adjacent tile, this one also with a star.
More arrows happened. This was quickly going on his list of least favorite things that had happened since arriving on the island.
HP: 13/40
Tile: 2/5
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medigel rolled 4 20-sided dice:
19, 19, 20, 7
Total: 65 (4-80)
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Posted: Wed Nov 27, 2013 10:54 pm
[ South Exit ]
Someone, the woman, had made it up ahead. At least the exit didn't appear to be booby trapped as well . . . He winced as he hopped to the next pentagon, trying not to take in the smell of blood too much.
He imagined here Owain would have burbled on about how blood was a healthy part of breakfast.
HP: 10
Tiles: 4/5
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Seussi rolled 4 20-sided dice:
14, 15, 3, 5
Total: 37 (4-80)
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Posted: Wed Nov 27, 2013 10:55 pm
((South Exit))
Two jumps in and Finn was ready for this stupid ******** game to be over. A glance to the side showed him that he and Jack were now quite close to each other as well.
Another jump to another star, because that at least seemed to be somewhat working right now.
And yet more arrows were shot at him.
"This ******** sucks." He called out to his friend, face blank, eyes narrowed, their emotions hidden behind his typical cold look.
HP: 12/40
Tile: 3/5
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Posted: Wed Nov 27, 2013 10:55 pm
Thousands of scorpions popped out from the handle, stinging Abby deeply. It didn't poison but it hurt, round red welts showing up on her skin.
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demon_pachabel rolled 1 6-sided dice:
6
Total: 6 (1-6)
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Posted: Wed Nov 27, 2013 10:56 pm
Mark's Backdoor (Hurrhurr)
Okay, he'd been with Peyton a few minutes ago, but instead...instead he was now with Mark. Person who was with a** in the Death Division but seemed pretty OK by his standards just in terms of finding a no-cam zone and a back door thing?
"Gonna blow up t'Death Star, got it." Solomon said back, saluting briefly before he slunk through the hallway to see what was where. Some holes and some dunes - oh wow, okay. "Guess I'm Indiana Jones today.." he said to himself as he pulled himself out of one of the holes to start sifting through the sand curiously.
For his effort, he found what looked like a lightsa-oh, it was a Runic-whatever. Okay, this was probably what Mark was looking for, so he'd hold onto it. If not...eh, he'd use it for something himself.
HP: 15
Stuff Found: 1
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medigel rolled 4 20-sided dice:
16, 18, 14, 14
Total: 62 (4-80)
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Posted: Wed Nov 27, 2013 10:58 pm
[ South Exit ]
He heard Finn's voice behind him and couldn't help but laugh, a strained and humorless noise. "Doesn't it always?" he retorted, hopping to the orange shape at the exit. Several arrows came at once this time, slashing his arms as he bit down a yelp.
But at least he'd made it. now let's hope they didn't get hypothermia or bleed to death before they started killing each other.
"Hurry up, Finnicky," Jack added as he headed to the exit.
HP: 8
Tiles: 5/5 exit found!
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Seussi rolled 4 20-sided dice:
5, 6, 8, 19
Total: 38 (4-80)
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Posted: Wed Nov 27, 2013 11:01 pm
(( South Exit ))
God damn Jack and his stupid long legs making jumping easier and ultimately getting him out of the damned room faster.
"Ya ya." He muttered, taking another leap towards another star and finding himself shot at for the fourth time.
He reached up to rub at his face, eyes closing for a long moment before opening again.
Just one more jump and it looked like he could get out of here.
HP: 11/40
Tile: 4/5
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Posted: Wed Nov 27, 2013 11:03 pm
MAZE
Kostya spluttered as his head broke the surface, face blotchy and red. The door clicked behind him, and a harrowing dread set into his bones.
Not just because he was trapped, but because he was not alone. The bracelet on his wrist flashed red, encouraging him to kill. A faceless voice, a disembodied punisher, dictating the rules of the game they wanted to play.
He was determined not to play it.
The Moon trainee took a good look at his group: two essential strangers, one tentative ally, and a potato.
"Hello," he said, looking everyone in the eye with some modicum of respect, save for Lucky, who merely got glanced over. "Vhich of you, I vonder, vill be breaking?" A droplet of water trickled down his neck. "I am having no intentions to."
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Miliardo Kason rolled 4 20-sided dice:
20, 17, 11, 6
Total: 54 (4-80)
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Posted: Wed Nov 27, 2013 11:05 pm
He didn't like this. It reminded him of the first time he had gotten into the Mist tower, the floor with all the traps. Looking around he noticed two other Mist's right off the bat, Cass and Ian where both trapped in the same room. Glancing to his side he noticed a tile matching his circle, it wasn't the right color but it was his best bet for a safe shot at getting out. Hopping over he landed with a stumbled crouch as an arrow caught his leg toppling him onto his platform.
"C-cass!? What the hell is going on!"HP: 18/25 Tile 1/5
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Seussi rolled 4 20-sided dice:
11, 5, 17, 3
Total: 36 (4-80)
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Posted: Wed Nov 27, 2013 11:06 pm
((South Exit))
And of course Finn just kept hopping onto stars because it really had only failed him in the arrows shooting out at him department but that was ultimately better then the alternative of one crumbling beneath his feet and spilling him downwards to what would most certainly be his death.
More arrows shot at him and grazed against his skin but who the ******** cared because he had made it and he was at least still alive, albeit feeling a bit weak.
"Wait up, Jacky." He hurried to catch up to the giant man, recognizing at leat in this situation that it might be unwise to travel alone.
HP: 10/40
Tile: 5/5
((Exit!))
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Posted: Wed Nov 27, 2013 11:06 pm
[north exit]
They were making this too easy. Suspiciously easy.
The treasure trove of murder weapons was an interesting development, and Mimsy began to question both the motives and intelligence of their captors. This was either an intentional placement or a failure in planning. She wasn't sure which was worse for her.
As she heard the others begin to stir, she quickly snatched up the weapon within her grasp. She wasn't picky - the only physical weapons she ever used were always chosen in the midst of opportunity, and there was a very literal pile of opportunities right in front of her. They all enabled her to do what she needed to do.
There was a familiarity to the weight of what she'd chosen, she noticed, fingers curling around the handle of the scythe. One hand moved up the handle as she shifted to hold it in front of her, taking a few backwards steps until her back was to the blue cabinet. With cautious movements, she blindly reached to see if the cabinet had any obvious openings.
Her eyes flickered from competitor to competitor, and looked a little too murderous to invite friendly conversation.
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