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Dragain rolled 1 6-sided dice:
3
Total: 3 (1-6)
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Posted: Thu Jul 19, 2012 9:22 am
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[Enter from ORP, ignore roll!]
Lizzy had barely made it to the room at the end of the tunnel with Mot's help when she felt a surge of electricity strong and painful enough to knock her out.
By the time she was conscious again, the hunters had already started to attack, most of them disguised in golems; in the past, she might had rushed to defend, maybe even attack. However, although Professor QB had made it clear that 'hunters' no longer classify as 'humans' due to the weapons - and thus, Fear-based power - that they wielded, it still didn't stop her from feeling hesitant about physically fighting, when it just seemed like an endless loop of 'fight, net, escape'... And she was tired of that. So very tired.
Through blurry eyes, she was vaguely aware of a particular cowboil standing guard by her, and although she had no motivation to move, Lizzy appreciated what he was doing... Even if it just added to her internal conflict. Maybe, if she could just stand up and pretended that she cared about the fight, she could help her big brother out a bit-
-she never got the chance though.
Appearing in Nurse Cricket's office, the demoness groaned, shivering as she hugged herself, hands gripping either side of her arms; no matter how many times she had dissipated, she was never going to get used to that feeling... That feeling of being blown apart, only to somehow reform later. It was unpleasant, and as thankful as she was for not being as fragile as a human, she also did not appreciate that sense of helplessness that came with the
"Shun? Mitsu? Mot?" She called out hesitantly, looking end of every conflict... Perhaps death would have been the easier route out.around the room; students were slowly reforming around, but she felt too disoriented to stand up at the moment, choosing to sit at the edge of the cot she had appeared in, "Guys...?"
A small, selfish part of her wish that Mac had been there, because it would have been nice for it to be her boilfriend who was standing guard, but the bigger part of her was pretty contended; if something had happened to her - and who knows, something might just happen to her in the future, judging from her involvement in these things - at least she would be able to know for sure that Mac was alright. He'll have the chance to go on without her.
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Posted: Thu Jul 19, 2012 9:42 am
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Posted: Thu Jul 19, 2012 9:46 am
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Alex did not awake with a gasp or a cry out of pain. When he awoke, eyes fluttering open to stare at the ceiling of a familiar room, it was too a feeling of relief. He had dissipated, and a glance to the side showed him other beds were full of students as well, some waking, some still knocked out. Dissipating sucked, but it at least meant that they were all safe.
Pushing his stiff body up into a sitting position, he reached up with one hand to rub at his face. That had been intense, and he felt incredibly stupid for letting himself get into that kind of position again. Oh well, it was over now at least.
But no, it wasn't over, of course not. There were so many questions left unanswered. Something huge was happening, and if they weren't careful, they were probably all going to end up like those students in that trance. Finally he let his had drop to the side. He was still feeling groggy, and weak, but he needed to make sure all of his friends were okay before he did anything else. He pushed himself from the bed, standing shakily on his feet, and searched through the students for familiar faces.
It was perhaps the familiar face that he didn't see that struck him with an icy cold feeling in his gut.
Where was Yin? Surely he didn't already awaken and just leave without the zomboil? He frowned in puzzlement, eyes scanning the room once more. No..no, he definitely was not here. Well, maybe he had already left. Likely back in his dorm room, possibly waiting for Alex. Yes, that made absolute sense because...because maybe the dissipation had upset him and he had gone to get comfort from his rabo, Princess Eva. Right, that's probably all it was.
He hesitated to leave himself, not wanting to abandon his friends, but something was niggling away at him now, worming through his undead insides and threatening to overcome his logic with all encompassing doubt. He needed to get to Yin's room, and see for himself that the other boil was safe, to put those doubts to rest.
"Sorry guys, I'll check in on you all later." He murmured quietly, feeling quite bad for just leaving, before he stumbled his way out.
((Exiting))
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Posted: Thu Jul 19, 2012 10:08 am
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Posted: Thu Jul 19, 2012 10:47 am
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Posted: Thu Jul 19, 2012 10:58 am
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Posted: Thu Jul 19, 2012 11:05 am
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Posted: Thu Jul 19, 2012 11:06 am
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Posted: Thu Jul 19, 2012 11:07 am
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Posted: Thu Jul 19, 2012 11:32 am
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Posted: Thu Jul 19, 2012 11:57 am
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Posted: Thu Jul 19, 2012 4:26 pm
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Posted: Fri Jul 20, 2012 10:24 pm
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Calder rose from his bed, feeling weak in the legs and pounding in his head, but he wasn't bad off. No. He was more concerned than hurt. Rising up, he started to check beds, half-joking in his head that Amrita was in parts. Probably some sad pile like Christof usually was whenever he got in a fight. But he aw no parts, and after walking up and down the row of cots, he started to get concerned.
"Has anyone seen Amrita?" He asked, but no one either knew who Amrita was after he described her or saw her.
She was in that net. You were playing around and she was in a net. Why were you playing with that hunter and not freeing here? You said you'd be by her side!
He stormed out of the office, taking out his Eyephone to call her.
It rang, rang, and went to voice mail. He sent a text.
Enoh Love Text to Amrita: Where are you? didn't see you in the Office. Are you okay? Call me!
He tried calling her again as he left.
Exit
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Posted: Sun Jul 22, 2012 6:02 pm
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Posted: Wed Aug 29, 2012 7:07 pm
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