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Post by Dr. Maneep Pamplemousse on Jan 16, 2014 21:36:02 GMT -8
Patti slowed her efforts but paid close attention for any signs of regeneration."Micah! Find something highly flammable, something we could use to fuel this son of a bitch's funeral pyre with. Alex, find the stairs, we need to get Davin out of here and quick. Find something we could use as a backboard and slings to carry it with. Ash and I will stay here and make sure this thing doesn't get up again. Hurry!"
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Post by Dr. Jar on Jan 16, 2014 22:07:31 GMT -8
Ashley- "Burn in hell you bastard." Ashley seemed set on chopping the pieces into pieces and spraying them with flammable fluids from his pack. He then uses his flare to try to light them. "I have some sprays, Patti, I don't know if it's going to be enough to get a good fire going. We need...gasoline or something like that."
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Post by Thy Dungyeon Maestyr on Jan 16, 2014 22:28:55 GMT -8
((It should be sufficient. Anybody know what happens when you empty most of a can of WD-40 onto a corpse and light it with a magnesium-fueled road flare? For scientific accuracy, of course.))
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Post by Dr. Jar on Jan 16, 2014 23:09:05 GMT -8
((I know what happens when you empty a can of flammable material on a piece of wood... Magnificent flame, much bigger than I had ever intended it to be. In a flare. That doesn't necessarily mean it burns as long or well as you'd want to to make a corpse into charcoal though
They will probably need to stack wood on him to get him to burn awesomely though.
EDIT FROM DKENDER: Jara, your eyebrows still haven't grown back :<))
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DKender
Only One Skeleton has the Power to Control both Life and Death, Light and Dark, Words and Blank Space, Our Humble Lives Continue Only by the Grace and Magnanimity of This Skeleton
Nay, let us walk from fire unto firey skeleton ...
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Post by DKender on Jan 16, 2014 23:15:55 GMT -8
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Post by ∆§Indea§∆ on Jan 16, 2014 23:41:17 GMT -8
Micah waved his hand about like a small kid in a large classroom."UH GUYS!! Shouldn't we get Davin OUT before we light fires? I'm pretty sure Davin didn't plan on going out like a motherfucking viking..."
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Post by Dr. Jar on Jan 16, 2014 23:52:14 GMT -8
Ashley- "I don't want this thing jumping back up in the meantime..."
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Post by ∆§Indea§∆ on Jan 17, 2014 0:01:17 GMT -8
"Just five fucking minutes ago you were ready to let him fly out the window and now you're ready to risk Davin's life? I just think we should hold off, scatter his bits so they don't reassemble into pastor-tron and concentrate on finding a away to stop our friend from dying!""
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Post by Dr. Jar on Jan 17, 2014 0:10:20 GMT -8
Ashley- "Whatever we do, he just leaps up and starts attacking again..." Ashley kicks the bits apart and stops spraying for a moment and puts the ax down. He's reluctant to say that that would kill the Pastor but it was hard to say what would at this point.
He brings the flare over to get a better look at Davin, and takes his jacket off. It was cold out here. He didn't bring a first aid kit, and he knew he should have now.
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Post by Thy Dungyeon Maestyr on Jan 17, 2014 0:30:16 GMT -8
Davin- "booop" Davin made the boop noise when gesturing at Ashley like he wanted to touch flares with his. Like glowy fingers from ET? Clearly, the man needed help.
The ruckus died down to one chop every second or two from Patti, gradually turning the remains even more into a mince, ever vigilant for movement. This is when people started being able to think. With vampires, regeneration looked like healing - the flesh moved, changed shape. With this wendigo, it happened instantly and seamlessly, with no apparent process. It was much as if the world just forgot he was dead and he came back in the same spot perfectly formed.
This time, Patti would be looking directly at that spot and ready to whack it, with others close at hand - if it happened. How could they know when they'd done enough? All Patti knew was that he hadn't moved in the tiniest way since her first hit, aside from the body jerking with the impacts of her hammer blows.
Elsewhere, Alex was mad disgusted by the mixed remains of six people in the main worship area, and moved along. He used his cool man strength to bust off half of an interior door, and hauled it into the basement once he found the way in. He came up to the scene with the corpse and all of his homies except Micah, who was up above.
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Post by Dr. Jar on Jan 17, 2014 4:22:42 GMT -8
Ashley- Ashley checked to see if the piece of wood was still in Davin, as well as for any new wounds on his body as a primary concern.
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Post by Dr. Maneep Pamplemousse on Jan 17, 2014 5:06:04 GMT -8
"Seriously, Micah, nobody's starting a fire until we're all almost out of the building. Good grief."0 She slowed the pace of her mole whacking. She was frustrated with the whole situation. This creature's powers seemed a little arbitrary. Or maybe she was just frustrated and it was clouding her thinking.
When Alex got down stairs, Patti holstered her hammer and gave the full-sized axe to Ash. She set to helping Alex with Davin. Apparently these types of wounds were not all that uncommon, because it was one of the injuries that Bebe had included in her triage and emergency care classes.
(Not gonna go into too much detail here...)
They very carefully dressed Davin's wound and got to work securing him to the board with his feet slightly elevated. They then began preparing the board for carrying."We're going to need to keep him warm to prevent shock. Micah, see if you can find some unsoiled curtains or blankets or whatever else you think we can use to keep him warm."
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Post by Dr. Jar on Jan 17, 2014 13:39:36 GMT -8
Ashley- Ashley has some basic knowledge of first aid and is able to help Patti secure Davin and make sure that he isn't excessively bleeding, and would help bring Davin upstairs with them with any help from other people nearby.
He'd also indicate that anyone not helping should stack wood on the Pastor's remains or other things to prevent him from reforming if that was what was going to happen.
"Or even better. Put it in a safe or a closet or something he could never break out of."
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Post by ∆§Indea§∆ on Jan 17, 2014 14:55:51 GMT -8
"Tell that to your boyfriend…" Micah grumbled but not loud enough for those below him to hear. Why was he always the bad guy? "No worries Patti, I'll take a gander. Need anything else?" Micah had a look around for anything blankety that they could use. He tried to avoid going back to the slaughter room, going there if only he couldn't find something elsewhere. He wasn't feeling too good but was pretty proud of keeping his stomach intact over the minced pastor. That shit was fucking ugly and ironically a suitable death for a cannibal. Alex knew how to pick friends… What did that say about him?
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Post by Thy Dungyeon Maestyr on Jan 18, 2014 13:49:56 GMT -8
With frantic maneuvers and unavoidable exposure to the gory mess, everyone got what they needed together. Davin was on stretcher halfway up the stairs, being hauled by Ashley and Alex, and the remains of Colqhoun were a little more finely minced than originally intended (no, you can no longer differentiate organs), showed no signs of movement, and were being watched furiously by Patti and Micah.
How to dispose of the body? A fire may spread and there's no such thing as a fire department. On the other hand, it may be an acceptable risk since the building isn't very close to any mostly wooden structures and the neighborhood is sodden with snow. Certainly, you will not be able to move the body without a squeegee, a dustpan with a good seal, and a number of buckets.
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