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 Posted: Sat Jan 01, 2011 11:04 am
Wobbling, Christof stared at what had just transpired. Barth was a lazy, selfish, no good pain in his hard working arse, and ever since they had made their deal he had come to regret it, but for that moment he marveled at the quick and simple solution the demon had come up with. Maybe he would be a good Master- he was very clever, and had just saved them all hadn't he? Albeit.... through minimum movement, but the thought was there and that's what counted.
And the hunchback realized his arm was now missing completely. HELLS BELLS! Broken from his admiring stare towards Mr. Mudd, he quickly dropped to the wreckage, rooting around for any sign of fingers or elbow. Glancing up, he could see the ghoul without a head rushing towards him- right, of course. The handsome demon boil just lays there, doing practically nothing, and he sneezes at just the right moment and suddenly he's the big hero! Well.... well... Christof wasn't quite sure where to go with his sudden burst of jealousy, flushing hotly as he continued to hunt.
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Posted: Sat Jan 01, 2011 7:17 pm
Did they.. Win? The elf managed to escape, but it seems like they won? The victory was bittersweet. She would have loved to see the elf finished off, but---can't have it all apparently. Easing up her stance, she looked over the various cracks covering her body, but managed to shrug it off. She could always heal herself later--if the battle was done, she would just take a break for the moment.
Picking up a small amount of the loot, she added them to her bag to keep for later. "So... What now?" She asked the other students, hoping one would have an answer on what they were supposed to be doing. They completed their mission, but.. How were they supposed to leave now? Great. Were they stuck here?
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Posted: Sat Jan 01, 2011 11:29 pm
The area suddenly shakes, and the sound of something mechanical...several somethinsg in fact, can be heard moving about. You...did defeat the scout right? RIGHT?! There's just no way...!
You don't get to finish that thought as a wave of JOY crashes through the workshop, destroying the walls of each area and opening up what appears to be the Main Warehouse!
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Posted: Sun Jan 02, 2011 2:06 am
Tybalt felt like he was going to puke. Was that thing--err... Elf, in love with Hellma? Thee Hellma!?? Ugh! The mere thought made him queasy. Thankfully, being a ghost, there was nothing to puke and so was spared from the experience of doing so. But hey! At least they got loot out of all of this!
After tucking away his own share, he stared about the room. He didn't see any exits. Were they trapped here? Did the enemy plan this? Were they doomed to live out their rest of their lives--or undead lives here? He hoped not! He didn't want to be stuck here! Not in this place!
Thankfully his worrying was all for nothing. After a few moments of fretting at pacing back and forth, the ground gave a great shake; bringing down all the walls around them and revealed their final destination--the main warehouse! Finally! No more having to figure out where to go and crap! They were finally here! Not to mention, he could see a bunch of other students as well!
Tybalt is heading to the Main Warehouse!
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Posted: Sun Jan 02, 2011 7:26 am
Rain pulled out her last pumpkin pill and ate it. She had taken quite the beating in this fight. She still wasn't sure what the heck was going on. Why did Hellma want the loot? What exactly was the purpose of it? Shrugging, she picked up her share. All she wanted was to get back to Halloween Town.
Right as she picked up some of the loot, the place started to change. It made her dizzy so she closed her eyes until it was quiet again. When she opened them, there was another building nearby and the one she was in was.. no more? A part of her wanted to stay where she was. She didn't want to fight anymore. She just wanted to go back home but what if this new location would eventually lead back home? What if it was merely one more obstacle for her to face?
Sighing reluctantly, she headed towards the Main Warehouse, loot in tow.
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Posted: Sun Jan 02, 2011 7:30 am
Alwine covered her head (er, where her head would be) as the walls around her collapsed. The haunt shrunk, warily looking around.
"Is this what we came here for?"
She looked around at the others, and eventually saw the blue-eyed boil head towards their new destination. There was so much smoke around that it was difficult for her to see, but Alwine shrugged. What was she going to do in THIS place, anyway?
So she lifted up her carpetbag and walked forward to the Main Warehouse.
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Posted: Sun Jan 02, 2011 8:55 am
Thankfully, Hedera was neither a man or able to think of anything as attractive, and so she simply regarded the scout-driver with an odd look. "Oh, um...thanks?"
Then she realized a fact. "Mister Santa Scout? Hellma has no ability to feel love, because she's Hellma. I'm sorry your lovelife is terrible, but..." she eventually trailed off into mumbling, completely loosing her train of thought.
Without a word, Hedera-Rose ate her last pill, moved over to get her EXTREME SNOWBALL LAUNCHER 5000, and left.
Hedera-Rose is heading to the Main Warehouse!
+17 HP!
- All Pumpkin Pills!
Carrying: EXTREME SNOWBALL LAUNCHER 5000, 10 loot!
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S a l l y S h e e p rolled 8 8-sided dice:
6, 2, 6, 2, 7, 6, 6, 6
Total: 41 (8-64)
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Posted: Sun Jan 02, 2011 9:13 am
Colette gaped in disbelief. They let him get away. Why in the world would he be allowed to get away? He couldn't do more horrible things if he was just gone. She frowned and let out a frustrated huff of air. "Great."
Before she even had a chance to recollect herself from the elf escaping, another disturbance occurred. Staring at the new opening and adjusting to the sounds that could be heard, Colette hoped that letting the elf go wasn't as bad as an idea as she thought. The mechanical noises made her cautious though, and she rang her bell for 3HP.
Glancing at Barth, she sighed and moved on, shaking her head in a mix of disappointment and annoyance that there was more to the trip.
Colette's HP: 16 + 3 = 19 HP
Moving onto the Main Warehouse.
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S a l l y S h e e p rolled 1 8-sided dice:
3
Total: 3 (1-8)
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Posted: Sun Jan 02, 2011 9:14 am
((Er. Don't know what the hell I did with that dice roll. I guess that's what I get for looking off the screen. XD
Rolling correctly now. > A>))
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Toshihiko Two rolled 1 8-sided dice:
4
Total: 4 (1-8)
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Posted: Sun Jan 02, 2011 9:39 am
"Thanks, Alwine." She had correctly guessed he hadn't been planning on carrying large packages anywhere.
Barth's bell jingled as he finally did pry himself from the floor. He peered into the gaping remains of the depowered chopper, then looked at the plug in his hand.
Then back at the chopper.
...
Nah.
Barth's HP: 17
To the warehouse.
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Posted: Sun Jan 02, 2011 10:10 am
Scrambling up from the floor, the sudden eruption of walls and rubble past them made it clear he was not goign to find his fallen arm any time soon. With a terrified look around for his friends, he groped clumsily in his pocket with his remaining monstrous left hand for his last pumpkin pill. He could already feel his leg threatening to fall off, the last thing he needed was to be dropping more parts left and right. He hated this place. He wanted to go home.
Glancing behind him, he popped the pill into his wounded arm, shivering as he felt the tingling Fear rejuvenating his aching parts. With a muffled cry, he waved his hand, trying to get Barth's attention as he hurried to catch up to his friend.
Last Pumpkin Pill!
Chris's HP: 25
10 Loot's in his pocket somewheres.
To the warehouse!
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Zee Oddwyn rolled 1 8-sided dice:
8
Total: 8 (1-8)
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Posted: Sun Jan 02, 2011 1:30 pm
Would this raid never end? Johan flinched as the wave of JOY rolled over the warehouse, revealing what looked like the goal. He scowled at the building, the Jack damned thing could wait a moment while he made sure everything was accounted for. Johan rifled through his bandages, making a mental note of his supplies, and waving the bell for himself. Why not? He'd been healing everyone else, and he wanted to be ready for what awaited them in the last building.
Johan's HP: 24 + 8 = 25
Johan's belongings: 1 Pumpkin pill
1 Bell
10 loot
1 broken violin
Off to the Main Warehouse!
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Friendly Conversationalist
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Posted: Sun Jan 02, 2011 6:48 pm
Tsetsiliya's headache was starting to grind again as she leaned over to pick up her loot. The room was so smoky from the end of the battle and the rapid change of the walls (where had the exit gone?) that she was still reeling. However she was reluctant to use her last pumpkin pill, just in case. If she had learned anything from Candycane Lane's battle, it was that she couldn't afford to be reckless.
This decision may help her out later, she figured.
She untied her headscarf and fashioned it like a small bundle, tucking her loot inside. Lucky for her, she liked big scarves. It felt weird to be without it as she tied it around her waist for easier transport, but somehow she felt a little lighter (in the head area at least - her hips begged to differ).
Now ready for the next step, she headed to the main warehouse for (hopefully) the end of this raid, feeling very wearied of this place.
Tset's HP: 20HP
Loot: 10
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Posted: Sun Jan 02, 2011 8:21 pm
Sepheran didn't quite understand exactly what happened near the end...but it seemed they won. Judging from some of the reactions from the other students he was glad he wasn't able to be one of the ones scarred by the image of Hilda in her unmentionables.
With the elf bot gone Sepheran took the liberty of stuffing some of the items into his pocket before heading out with the other students following behind them ready to get out of this place once and for all.
Sepheran's HP: 10+8-1= 17
Loot: 10
Pills: 2
((Exiting to main warehouse))
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Posted: Sun Jan 02, 2011 8:46 pm
Night watched as the scout finally fell to the students assualt and smiled. Leave it to the boils of halloween town to take out such a huge scout. What a lucky day indeed.
Grabbing his share of the loot, while he had found something shiny to get his attention in the heat of battle, he had no less battled anyways.
Stuffing the loot in his bag with his loot from the elf he had stepped on earlier. Before looking around, He followed Tybalt as they moved on to the main warehouse. More battles? Well Night was ready for them then.
(Night's HP: 15)
On to the Warehouse!
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