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and be blue rolled 6 20-sided dice:
12, 17, 13, 4, 16, 5
Total: 67 (6-120)
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 Posted: Fri Apr 08, 2011 5:52 pm
Damnit. Ilmenite scowled at him but bit down on his protest, taking off in another direction at a full-out run again. He, at least, could not teleport.
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Posted: Fri Apr 08, 2011 5:53 pm
((ROLL 1d100 TO SEE WHO FINDS THE EXIT ******** YOU DICE I HOPE YOU DIE IN A FIERY HELL))
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Marsh the Sex Panda rolled 1 100-sided dice:
29
Total: 29 (1-100)
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Posted: Fri Apr 08, 2011 5:53 pm
Zan just kept running, there wasn't much else she could do.
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endejester rolled 1 100-sided dice:
1
Total: 1 (1-100)
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Posted: Fri Apr 08, 2011 5:54 pm
((Dying in a fiery hell for you))
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and be blue rolled 1 100-sided dice:
31
Total: 31 (1-100)
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Posted: Fri Apr 08, 2011 5:54 pm
He saw glimpses of other officers in the distance -- or maybe that was his reflection ******** with him again. Ilmenite gulped in air, running out of breath, and went faster.
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Raspberry Hippos rolled 1 100-sided dice:
24
Total: 24 (1-100)
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Posted: Fri Apr 08, 2011 5:56 pm
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The Red Dame rolled 1 100-sided dice:
26
Total: 26 (1-100)
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Posted: Fri Apr 08, 2011 5:56 pm
Hearing Zink’s order, Mica waved a hand at the other Lieutenant, indicating for them to split. Mica took the nearest turn and kept running. Surely they were almost out of this damn maze.
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Posted: Fri Apr 08, 2011 5:59 pm
At last, it was Ilmenite who reached the exit, and it would not take long before his shouts and directions lured the others. Effectively, you all just got saved by a Lieutenant. A brand new Lieutenant, saved every single one of you.
All, that is, except for Captain Scheelite.
For a moment, the group could wait, hoping that he might come running out at the last moment. They could call out for him, cry his name, make every possible noise to lure the Captain over. But when the maze walls finally crashed into one another, there was no Scheelite, and there was no time to wait for him.
The only choice was to move on, into the next room.
...and stare in horror as they looked upon Sailor Lyra... who had the missing Captain Scheelite by the throat, a shard of glass held so tightly to his neck that it was already drawing blood. One wrong move, and it was clear what might happen.
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Posted: Fri Apr 08, 2011 6:01 pm
"DONT... Come any closer."
A voice greeted them as they entered the room. As they looked to far wall, close to yet another closed door, they were greeted with two familiar faces. One of them would be friendly to them, the other? They would probably rather star seed yank than anything else.
Before them there was the white fuku'd Super Sailor Lyra, looking rather pissed off. On the ground, back leaning against her... was Captain Scheelite. One hands pale fingers were buried within the captains messy hair, holding firm in a unforgiving grip. In the other, a long glass shard was pressed against the mans vulnerable neck. A small trail of blood was already streaming down into the mans uniform, signaling the object was insanely sharp. A set of green eyes flicked up staring at them all, glassed over and serious.
"All it takes is a simple flick of the wrist... if any of you try to come closer, or." Her eyes flicked to Zinkenite, eyes resting on his for a moment. "Teleport, he will be pushing daisies faster than you can say 'red rum'."
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Posted: Fri Apr 08, 2011 6:02 pm
The boy on the ground looked quite different than he usually did. Just a mere room before this he had been bouncing around excitedly, giggling in a mirror world some could swear had been made just for him. Now? Now he lay prone at the feet of his arch nemesis, his own eyes wide and panicked as a fresh stream of blood started down his neck to join the previous line.
"She's SERIOUS guys!"
Further comment was cut off with a particularly rough yank at his hair. Their Captain whimpered, struggled for just a moment only to quickly realize that was a very bad idea, then set about trying to press himself back into Lyra to get away from that shard of glass. It did nothing, no matter where he tried to move the shard always found it's way back to his throat. Now...now he had to rely on the others to save him. And rather unlike other officers who may have gone down with their heads held high, Scheelite....well, he was just a scared kid. A scared kid who suddenly burst into tears and started to completely freak out.
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Posted: Fri Apr 08, 2011 6:07 pm
Finally they found the door. Zanazziite was quick to scramble through it, not wanting to be smashed by the walls. Once the panic started to leave her and she could breathe again she looked around, taking inventory. They were all there except...Captain Scheelite. She reached up, fingers worrying her pearls. Could they wait? They couldn't, they needed to save those that they came here for.
Quietly she followed the others into the next room, a gasp of horror escaping her lips when she saw what awaited them. A hand flew up to her mouth to cover it, unable to tear her eyes away. Would she really be so cruel and evil as to cut the Captain's throat? Her words made that answer clear for Zan, Lyra would without hesitation kill the blonde.
Turning she looked to Zinkenite, what were they supposed to do now?
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Posted: Fri Apr 08, 2011 6:09 pm
Bisintine flew theough the door after the Lieutenant opened it but she halted suddenly to captive Scheelite. She wonder what they where going to do. They where so close but yet so far. She didn't really want to listen to the orange haired senshi but she didn't want to kill her captain either. She kind just stood there half scare and half nervous that something horrible was going to happen. She look over to the Zink for ananswer.
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Posted: Fri Apr 08, 2011 6:12 pm
They made it out, for a tense moment he'd been afraid that Scheelite was now a human pancake, like out of the damned saw movies they had watched. Honestly he hated that part...thought it was cheep, no less so the mirror walls behind him but...
Now it was dirty pool.
"Lyra... don't you dare..." He said before he could mind his words. He raised a hand almost apologetic before he continued. "Didn't you say... you regretted killing? Do you -really- want to do it again..." His tone went smooth even edged with pain, oh so politic. Something lovely and easy to swallow like sugary poison.
It was a tone Lyra would know well.
"Is it really him you want?" He added, Schee wouldn't like it ...but he lay that out there, a little temptation for her to follow.
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Posted: Fri Apr 08, 2011 6:15 pm
Ilmenite had taken two steps inward before he froze, his eyes flashing from the senshi to the weeping Scheelite -- and his own expression went somewhat mangled. Torn between determination and horror, he couldn't decide if he wanted to go for the show of bravado or be good -- if she really was out of her mind enough to follow through, or if this was just a game to her mind.
Either way, he thought, it was messed up. And either way his tongue stuck to the roof of his mouth and he just stared.
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Posted: Fri Apr 08, 2011 6:22 pm
"Oh...Zink. I dare." Senshi said with a tone of malice, a tone he had heard on some of his own encounters with her. It signaled the madness. It signaled her inability to listen.
"This man, this single man has caused more grief than you could EVER imagine." Lyra would not elaborate, ever. All they needed to know was that she had a vendetta against him... something she needed to settle.
And screw the rule book, she was tired of it. "Its easier this way, all of you.. its so much easier. Saves lives, you know. Energy my a**, i know you all still take starseeds." She was not listening, and to make a point to show she was serious... removing the glass from Scheelites neck, she ran the very tip down his arm, a new wave of blood pooling... towards the end she pressed in hard enough to make a inch of the glass go in to the boys arm.
"What will you do, Negas? If you approach i will kill him... " The glass was now back at his neck, tempting them with the end of their beloved captain.
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