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chiickadee rolled 1 10-sided dice:
10
Total: 10 (1-10)
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 Posted: Tue Sep 29, 2015 11:32 am
This mission seemed way too ******** suspicious for a run of the mill rescue mission. Why call out this many hunters? Why were they all separated through the portal?
Not like she had any other choice. She'd found one, downed on the ground and covered in weapons. Chel had to approve- she liked a woman with a little fight in her. She also liked a nice pair of aviators; promptly stolen.
All that weight was going to be a b***h to carry. She noticed a radio in the figure's hand, still buzzing with activity. So she'd tried to call for help? Well s**t that was kind of sad.
Chel took it and began talking, mostly looking for any signs of life out here. She was surprised to find Shun and Estel all the way out here. Not so surprised to hear Rep calling her retarded.
Well, best to just get started.OOC Name: Chel Faction: Hunters Suspecies/Division: Death General appearance: Pink half shave, too many daggers, has a white coat with a pink trim, pink goggles. HP: 60/60
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Posted: Tue Sep 29, 2015 3:31 pm
Chel grunted as she lifted the woman over her shoulder like she was a sack of potatoes. The woman wasn't all that tall or heavy, thankfully, and Chel was 5'7 of lazily built upon muscles.
The only problem was that the portal was ten yards away. It was ******** far and while Chel had a good start she wasn't the type of people that had stamina. A quick burst of power and then she was out light a light.
By the time she stumbled through the portal she barely registered that she wasn't where she was supposed to be. The rain was still drizzling, it was still foggy and conditions were still abysmal, so how was this place any different?
Then she looked up and saw the enormous skyscraper covered in vines, coupled by the freaky deer ... thing blocking her path.
"s**t s**t horse ********>" She snapped her finger off the radio, cramming it in her pocket in the off-mode. It was going to have to wait.
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chiickadee rolled 2 12-sided dice:
7, 2
Total: 9 (2-24)
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Posted: Tue Sep 29, 2015 3:36 pm
Don't touch the vines, don't touch the vines.
She remembered what had happened on the island with the vines, she remembered Jack having protection's mark carved into his arm; Caliburn. Mostly she remembered fear, but the horse was made of something distinctly not fear.
Don't touch the vines.
The vines touched her.
Tiny hands, fingers crawling up her skin. She was used to hands, her skin was not her own, but this was different. Each touch lit up an image, a place, a person, a voice, a smell- too much, too much-
It is not natural for you to accept us?
Chel felt things go dark, she curled around her stomach. Don't give up, not now. Not when he's-
< Fight you stupid creature. >
Pink exploded from her bow and repelled the hands; the images were stayed for a time and Chel felt herself running, firing. She wasn't the type to run; she'd stand and fight.
HP: 60/60
DMG: 3
Boss: ???/???
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chiickadee rolled 2 12-sided dice:
10, 2
Total: 12 (2-24)
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Posted: Tue Sep 29, 2015 3:37 pm
Chel rolled behind a fallen piece of the skyscraper as it followed. Though the small tendrils were minimally damaging together they moved in tandem to displace whole cars from the street.
She fired two shots directly into the eyes, but the creature kept moving. Unshakeable.
HP: 60/60
DMG: 9
Boss: ???/???
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chiickadee rolled 2 12-sided dice:
10, 2
Total: 12 (2-24)
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Posted: Tue Sep 29, 2015 3:39 pm
She wasn't winning; to say she had done any damage at all would be erroneous. There wasn't a single scratch on the beast and already her arms were tiring.
Yet it seemed distracted somehow, looking at something in the distance that wasn't there. Chel continued to fire, but it slowly turned itself, disappearing into the fog from whence it came.
Chel slumped onto the ground, defeated only momentarily. The tan girl she'd picked up was still unconscious.
< Move. >
"I'm goin', I'm goin'."
HP: 60/60
DMG: 15
Boss: ???/???
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chiickadee rolled 1 6-sided dice:
4
Total: 4 (1-6)
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Posted: Tue Sep 29, 2015 3:48 pm
Chel's eyes widened as the creature returned. "s**t!" It was kind of stupid to think it was gone for good. Tenebrae had been right again.
< You should listen to me more. >
The pink-haired hunter scrambled for something- anything that would go. Most of the cars were locked (who locked their door in the zombie apocalypse??) but then she saw it. In all it's pristine beauty-
A ******** jeep.
Those beautiful things HAD no doors, so Chel hopped in unabashedly, turning the keys and slamming on the gas. Okay so maybe she had never actually gotten her license, but she'd learned nonetheless from shadier friends. Plus she knew how to drive a motorcycle up the side of a snowy mountain, so how hard could this be?
Rajni was carelessly tossed into the back and Chel hit the gas pedal. "You think they'd let me keep it?" she asked Rajni's unconscious body. "'Cause I kinda dig this. You don't mind, right?" Always the chatterbox.
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chiickadee rolled 1 6-sided dice:
2
Total: 2 (1-6)
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Posted: Tue Sep 29, 2015 3:56 pm
Chel wasn't really going for strategy. This enormous car kind of crushed everything beneath it, so she gunned it.
HP: 55/60
Rajni: 45/50
[ Kilometers: 2 + 4 = 6 ]
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chiickadee rolled 1 6-sided dice:
4
Total: 4 (1-6)
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Posted: Tue Sep 29, 2015 3:58 pm
Chel made it through the portal largely unscathed; her little flashbag companion had gotten off a little worse, but Chel assumed that was because the human didn't have a weapon or a fear shield to speak of.
"You awake yet?"
No response.
HP: 55/60
Rajni: 45/50
[ Kilometers: 4 + 4 = 8 + 6 = 14! ]
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Posted: Tue Sep 29, 2015 4:07 pm
Then an arm slammed onto her back, a jagged end of a crowbar followed.
"Hey- hey!"
"You will not take me!" Rajni jumped from the back of the moving jeep, rolled into the ground and began limping away.
"Oh c'mon you-" She groaned and turned the car off, hopping off the opposite side and running to catch up with Rajni.
Chel didn't even have to run to keep up, just a brisk sort of walk. Rajni was a scrapper through and through though, she kept walking, pushing Chel away when she got too close. Chel eventually slowed to a casual walk, incredulous look on her face. "Yo I'ma try to keep this simple- I'm a hunter and we're ********' superhuman so you ain't gonna outrun me. We can do this literally all day. Heck I could probably go all night too."
Rajni kept walking, even going so far as to swing her crowbar.
"You ain't even gonna dent the skin. Like-" She summoned Tenebrae and shot herself in the foot to prove a point.
Rajni's attention was finally gained by that stunt. Her eyes widened and she stared at Chel for a moment.
"Who are you? Who are you with? University?"
"Name's Chel. With Deus Ex, but kinda not really. Unless you mean like am I taken and that's a yes." She made some wiggly eyebrows to imply but maybe you ... "Dunno what university yer talkin' bout, but probably not with 'em."
"Do you have food? And water, do you have that?"
"Uh... yeah I think so. s**t they really did a number t'you guys out here didn't they ..."
"Yes. Take me to this place."
Chel turned around and- yup, it was gone. Great. "I dunno how to tell you this, but yer little stunt made us miss the portal. We're boned out here."
Rajni's eyes didn't even show disappointment. Just a sigh; she picked up her crowbar and began walking. No acknowledgment of Chel, no invitation to join. Just walking.
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