[ OUTSIDE- AROUND THE FENCE ] (EMOTION: CONFUSION) Outside the fence is a little too close to the fog. It is extremely disorienting, as the fog calls out to you. Sometimes you see faces, shapes, sometimes actual form of people. It temps and tantalizes you and drives you insane. Sometimes, instead of seeing a humanoid shape, you just see a set of eyes and teeth that are way too large for any human gazing at you, immediately turning away as you stare directly at it, always followed by a series of footsteps.
Away from the thorns, away from the hospital and its haunting occupants, and away even from most of humanity now, Taysia and Rajni set out to practice with their weapons some. At least if they were going to be forced to wander the fog, they would get some experience defending themselves.
And with a shovel, Taysia was regaining her confidence back. Now this was a freaking weapon, eh?
"See anything yet?" she asked with almost a shadow of eagerness. It was more confusing than usual now how to deal with her fast becoming partner. She knew Rajni was in a bad mood--and so was she to be honest--but the prospect of smacking s**t around overrode even her foul temperament.
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[ Infection Rate ]: 40/100 Character's name: Fantasia Moore Character's faction: Apartments Character's journal link:xxx Character's survival stats: xxx BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER 5ft even African American with dreads, dark eyes, and a very hard to read affect. wears tan sweater, gloves, and a hat.
[ MOB NAME] YOUR SHADOW MOB HP: 15 HP Mob Autodamage: It only attacks back when you attack it, doing the SAME damage to you as you did to this mob. For instance, if you roll and do 5 damage, it will do 5 damage to you. This applies to everyone attacking it. Mob Special Ability: This looks exactly like you do. Who it takes the form of is the person who "summoned" ie: rolled it. It is able to talk and mimic the identical actions of you, the only difference other than it being much, much more sinister and sadistic is that it is also semi-transparent, fading to grey, around the edges. Other than that there is no difference between you and this apparition. Mob Loot: Roll 1d4 to see what you get: 1: Junkyard five card: (http://halloween.thesporkedken.com/loot/card_5.png). Add to journal and use here 2: Junkyard six card: (http://halloween.thesporkedken.com/loot/card_6.png). Add to journal and use here 3. A potato on the minis site. Redeem it here! 4. Bottled water on the minis site. Redeem it here!
"It is a weapon, not a toy," she said brusquely, walking towards the fence. She was waving the thing around like it was a trophy, like she'd actually done some damage with it-
She let out a breathy sigh. She needed to let this anger go.
"I do not." Then she turned and there was a figure. "Well now I do."
[ equipping CROWBAR 2d10-8 ]
HP: 39/50 DMG: 6 Boss HP: 9
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Character's Name: Rajni Patel Character's Faction: Apartments Character's Journal Link:here Character's Survival Stats:Rajni PatelView BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER: Indian, hooked nose, average height, thin black hair, thick green headband, aviators
"I know what it is," she couldn't help but snap as she handled the shovel. Like she could possibly play around at this stage. Sure, she hadn't exactly shown how well she had things together, but that didn't make her stupid.
Granted, it was hard to assert that when she swung and missed the shadow Rajni. Maybe it was a little too unnerving to actually swing at her, however annoyed they both were with each other.
HP: 50 DMG: 0 WEAPON: Shovel (2d8-6) Boss HP: 9
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[ Infection Rate ]: 40/100 Character's name: Fantasia Moore Character's faction: Apartments Character's journal link:xxx Character's survival stats: xxx BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER 5ft even African American with dreads, dark eyes, and a very hard to read affect. wears tan sweater, gloves, and a hat.
Once she saw her chance, Fantasia took it with almost a vicious pleasure. It wa sa little confusing in the aftermath, but at this point, what wasn't?
With a full body's weight behind the swing, she managed to knock the shadow's head clean off, and the rest of its body crumbled soon after. Taysia huffed and let the shovel lay back over her shoulder.
"Told you I'd make it up to you."
HP: 43 DMG: 10 (but only 7 counts) WEAPON: Shovel (2d8-6) Boss HP: 0
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[ Infection Rate ]: 40/100 Character's name: Fantasia Moore Character's faction: Apartments Character's journal link:xxx Character's survival stats: xxx BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER 5ft even African American with dreads, dark eyes, and a very hard to read affect. wears tan sweater, gloves, and a hat.
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Posted: Sat Sep 26, 2015 11:47 pm
She nodded with approval. Taysia had in fact shown her something she was impressed with. Rajni was glad to see it too- she wasn't actively wishing bad things on Fantasia, she simply wanted the girl to step up a little bit more.
"Very good. Now do it again."
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Character's Name: Rajni Patel Character's Faction: Apartments Character's Journal Link:here Character's Survival Stats:Rajni PatelView BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER: Indian, hooked nose, average height, thin black hair, thick green headband, aviators
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1Total: 1 (1-4)
Posted: Sat Sep 26, 2015 11:48 pm
"Do what again?" She crouched by where the undying had vanished and picked up a card. "Kick a**? I can totally do that."
(Maybe. She kept remembering your fault your fault your fault.)
"Thanks for the shovel, by the way." Taysia realized she had never said as much. "You were super loaded on weapons earlier, it's kinda funny."
[ Infection Rate ]: 40/100 Character's name: Fantasia Moore Character's faction: Apartments Character's journal link:xxx Character's survival stats: xxx BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER 5ft even African American with dreads, dark eyes, and a very hard to read affect. wears tan sweater, gloves, and a hat.
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3Total: 3 (1-4)
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"Do you not think there will be others?" she questioned of Fantasia. She was more paranoid than relieved that a mob was gone. If one appeared it meant there would be another.
"I feel naked without more." She had to admit she liked the weight of the shovel off her back- much easier to run with. Her legs were stil so tired after all of the running before
On the ground she saw a single potato, and Rajni had to admit it made her laugh. Even out here in the terrifying mists, in the horrifying nothingness embraced in fear and darkness, there were still potatoes. She recalled the man in the casino saying he was going to get a tattoo of a potato.
At this rate, she thought she might too.
[ +1 potato ]
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Character's Name: Rajni Patel Character's Faction: Apartments Character's Journal Link:here Character's Survival Stats:Rajni PatelView BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER: Indian, hooked nose, average height, thin black hair, thick green headband, aviators
