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Reply { Gymnasium & HH } ---------PVP/ Return of the Haunted House
[ 1 v 1 ] Explorations (Alistaire & Seiji)

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kuropeco rolled 1 20-sided dice: 18 Total: 18 (1-20)

kuropeco

Dramatic Marshmallow

PostPosted: Thu May 01, 2014 7:38 pm


The Haunted House, as Alistaire soon discovered, provided him with a great deal of information for later. Information such as the types of creatures to be found within its walls, or perhaps the way the House seemed to cater its rooms towards its guests, specializing in old and decrepit, and, well, haunted. It was a fascinating place, quite entertaining, really, even with the Halloween creatures abounding.

Or rather, because the Halloween creatures were abounding. Alistaire was intrigued.

And he was also back, his weapons drawn, Alistaire absently winding the chains around one hand as he made his way down a darkened hallway, eyes roaming along the shadows and the splintered wood beams that stretched here and there, covered in layers of dust.


Beejoux
Beejoux rolled 1 20-sided dice: 9 Total: 9 (1-20)
PostPosted: Fri May 02, 2014 12:43 pm


For a very long time Seiji had avoided the Haunted House. It had been the scene of a lot of awful memories, and it seemed to be the means with which the Hunters infiltrated their world. So, looking to avoid confrontation, to avoid danger, he'd stayed away. Then the Haunted House had more or less slipped from his mind. Out of sight, out of mind. There had been enough drama in his own life without borrowing troubles.

Now things had calmed, the ghost was content, happy. He knew who he was, but more than that, he knew what he was. He was a jikininki, a hungry ghost. He was a terror, the stuff of nightmares. Why should he fear the Hunters?

The house was different than he remembered it, but he suspected perhaps the interior changed often, never the same twice. He crept through the halls slowly, glowing eyes casting red tinged shadows. Without the sound of breathing or a pulse to distract from from it, it was easy to hear the shuffle of feet and the soft clink of a chain.

Moving in silence, the ghost drew nearer, until the familiar white and gold of a Hunter Jacket caught the soft light ahead. Grinning, the boil came to a stop, blocking the path ahead. "Long way from home, aren't you?'


Beejoux

Crew

Wrathful Demigod


kuropeco

Dramatic Marshmallow

PostPosted: Fri May 02, 2014 10:14 pm


Grimshaw stirred inside of Alistaire's mind; a restless growl, as though the creature was unfurling within his thoughts, stretching out its limbs and widening its jaws as it came into life, alert and curious as to the nature of the House.

// Something's here. //

Alistaire didn't have long to wonder about it; a shadow passed just up ahead, a creature with dark eyes and dark hands and Alistaire smiled, absently twisting the chains around his fingers.

"Indeed I am," he said lightly. "Although 'home' is a relative term."


HP: 40 / 40
DMG: 0


beejoux
kuropeco rolled 2 8-sided dice: 4, 2 Total: 6 (2-16)
PostPosted: Fri May 02, 2014 10:15 pm


I FORGOT TO ROLL this is for above post~

kuropeco

Dramatic Marshmallow

Beejoux rolled 2 10-sided dice: 8, 2 Total: 10 (2-20)


Beejoux

Crew

Wrathful Demigod

PostPosted: Mon May 05, 2014 5:58 pm


[Lol, wrong dice. We are champs.]
Beejoux rolled 2 8-sided dice: 7, 6 Total: 13 (2-16)
PostPosted: Mon May 05, 2014 5:59 pm


The ghost laughed, dragging a hand along the wall, fingertips scratching against the worn wood. Growing longer, sharper, until those dark fingers were left fresh gouges in their wake. Wicked claws, long as daggers, stretching from rotting skin that popped and tore. It didn't have to be grizzly, but against a human? He would hold nothing back.

"Is it? You don't consider the island your home?" So far as he knew it was where they all resided.

Really, it didn't matter. The idle chatter was just that, idle. Flashing pointed teeth, Seiji swept that too-long tongue across dark lips. "It's been a long time since I ran into one of your kind. A long time since I tasted human flesh. I'll bet you're tasty."

Stalking forward, putting legs to use, closing their distance in three quick strides before slashing out with claws dripping in gore.

HP: 40
DMG: 7
FEAR: 2/2 left

kuroopu


Beejoux

Crew

Wrathful Demigod

kuropeco rolled 2 8-sided dice: 2, 6 Total: 8 (2-16)

kuropeco

Dramatic Marshmallow

PostPosted: Mon May 05, 2014 8:51 pm


He watched with interest the grooves left behind by the creature as it dragged its nails down the side of the wall, though no fear showed on Alistaire's face; no sense of intimidation, nor anxiety, merely a casual curiosity that such a thing could exist.

He lifted a brow. "Should I?" he answered mildly, twisting the chains. The creature lunged towards him, and there were claws sweeping in the direction of his torso, slashing a line at the front of his chest. Alistaire made a little hiss of annoyance, clicking his teeth together and a grin found its way across his face, one of the knives grazing the creature's side.

"My my, you're a fascinating one."


HP: 33
DMG: 2


beejoux
Beejoux rolled 2 8-sided dice: 6, 3 Total: 9 (2-16)
PostPosted: Thu May 22, 2014 7:49 pm


Seiji matched that grin with one of his own, sharp teeth flashing in the dim light. Claws strained against the chain, stretching towards that pristine white coat. It was much too clean. He desperately wanted to change that!

"Well it's where you live, isn't it? Wouldn't that make it your home?"

Really, he didn't care. He didn't care if the hunter hated being a hunter, and hated all his hunter comrades. It didn't matter to Seiji, because those bastards had already managed to have a negative impact on his life. They terrorized the students of Amity, the remaining horsemen. They abducted his kind, experimented on them, implanted s**t in their bodies, and turned them into ******** weapons.

Lips curling up into a ugly sneer, he swiped with his left hand, rotted claws aimed for a white clad shoulder. He wanted to ruin all that pale perfection. He wanted to stain it, destroy it. The swipe was slower for that desire, and where he touched, blackened gore remained.

HP: 38
DMG: 3
FEAR: 2/2

kuroopu


Beejoux

Crew

Wrathful Demigod

kuropeco rolled 2 8-sided dice: 5, 1 Total: 6 (2-16)

kuropeco

Dramatic Marshmallow

PostPosted: Wed May 28, 2014 7:00 pm


Alistaire wound the chains back around his gloved hands, eyeing the creature in front of him with a muted sort of interest. He tilted his head sideways, his eyes narrowed slightly, and there was no warmth to them, no lightness.

"You have an odd definition of what the word 'home' means, don't you."

The creature's claws dragged across his shoulder, which wasn't really painful, more of an annoyance, especially considering what was left behind. Alistaire's eyes flickered towards the black mess on his coat and the corner of his lip twisted upwards in a disgusted sneer, bouts of nausea rising in his throat, though he pushed them down, forced them away.

"I had just washed that, you know," said Alistaire, carefully wiping off his coat.


HP: 30
DMG: 0


beejoux
Beejoux rolled 2 8-sided dice: 1, 6 Total: 7 (2-16)
PostPosted: Fri May 30, 2014 9:14 am


Seiji laughed, and it was cold and ugly, and heavy like something viscus and dark. The greasy dark stains stood out so vividly against the white of that pressed jacket, and the look of disgust on his face. That sneer, and that little hint of something more. "My apologies." Another chuckle, claws shifting in the gloom as bits of flesh dripped and oozed down the length of his arm.

One elongated finger flicked, casting dark spots over all that lovely white perfection, and maybe, just maybe, the lower half of his face. Dark lips split, sharpened teeth parting in that hungry grin again, and that twitching claw snapped out at his chin.

HP: 38
DMG: 1
FEAR: 2/2

kurotomato


Beejoux

Crew

Wrathful Demigod

kuropeco rolled 2 8-sided dice: 2, 4 Total: 6 (2-16)

kuropeco

Dramatic Marshmallow

PostPosted: Fri May 30, 2014 10:45 am


He supposed he should have been frightened by the creature in front of him, but all things considered, he was more interesting than frightening. The laughter was simultaneously eerie and fascinating, Alistaire passing a vaguely amused look in his direction.

It was easier to focus on the curiosity than the disgusting mess on his shoulder and the fact that it was making his pristine white coat an ugly shade of black. Alistaire twisted the knives a little in his hands, the chains clinking together.

"Apologies mean nothing when they're spoken without regret," he said airily.


HP: 29
DMG: 0


beejoux
Beejoux rolled 2 8-sided dice: 6, 5 Total: 11 (2-16)
PostPosted: Sun Jun 01, 2014 5:52 pm


The ghost shrugged, expression taking on amusement along with that vicious mirth.

He might have been big, but the boil was quick on his feet. He snapped forward, clawed fingers slashing across the meat of hunter's body. The dark smear left behind was satisfying, but he'd have preferred a different stain. Red.


HP: 38
DMG: 5

kuroopu


Beejoux

Crew

Wrathful Demigod

kuropeco rolled 2 8-sided dice: 4, 8 Total: 12 (2-16)

kuropeco

Dramatic Marshmallow

PostPosted: Sun Jun 01, 2014 9:33 pm


He did not like this.

Alistaire gave a little hiss through his clenched teeth as the creature moved, its claws raking across his front. It hurt, but it was not terribly painful, mostly an annoyance, and Alistaire staggered backwards, his chest feeling tight. There was black ooze smeared across the front of his white coat, over the vest and shirt he wore beneath; and looking at it made him feel slightly dizzy, nausea rising in his throat.

// Don't let him winnnnn // Grimshaw hissed impatiently, and Alistaire twisted the knives again, the chains clinking. He lunged forward, and the tip of one blade caught the creature on his left side, while the tip of his other blade caught the creature on his right side, Alistaire twisting around behind him.


HP: 24
DMG: 6


beejoux
Beejoux rolled 2 8-sided dice: 6, 6 Total: 12 (2-16)
PostPosted: Tue Jun 10, 2014 7:52 pm


The ghost's smile grew. "What's the matter, human?" A chuckle rolled out past dark lips. "You look a little pale. Are you going to faint?"

The laughter cut off abruptly as sharp pain laced through first one side, then the other. Seiji sucked in a breath he did not need, sharp teeth clenched as the hunter's blades slashed into muscled flesh above either hip. "Maybe not."

At least not yet, but the boil was intrigued by the tan skinned Sun's peculiar reactions to his attacks. It wasn't the pain that made him look ill, it was the smear of dark decay. "Not a fan of being dirty, are you?" The smile returned, and the ghost lunged forward, sharpened claws aiming to pierce through the man's chest as if he meant to grope for his heart. The shield protected his body, relatively, but as Seiji withdrew her left just a little bit more of himself on the hunter. "Oops, I've made a mess of you."

HP: 32
DMG: 6
FEAR: 2/2

kuroopu


Beejoux

Crew

Wrathful Demigod

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