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 May 26, 2013 18:12:23 GMT -8
Behold, a hallway! It is connected to the second floor bedrooms.[/b]
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Post by Dr. Maneep Pamplemousse on May 26, 2013 20:22:40 GMT -8
At the sound of the girls' voices, Wolf practically Kramered into the hallway, his boot heels clicking confidently as he snapped to a full stop at the top of the stairs.[/i] "Keep your heads down and your ears perked. Hold down the fort up here." He made a rhythmic clicking as he hustled down the stairs.[/i]
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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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Gender: Unknown Skeleton
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Post by DKender on May 26, 2013 20:54:36 GMT -8
As the gentleman ran by, Molly called out:[/color] "Be careful, Wolf! It might be a wolf!" She then turned to Anya and wrung her hands helplessly.[/color] "I think ... maybe the sound came from outside. It was very eerie. Is Caleb safe?"
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Post by ∆§Indea§∆ on May 27, 2013 0:14:01 GMT -8
"Wouldn't that be ironic? Yeah, Caleb sleeps like a log. It's just unfortunate that he wakes up in the morning. He'll stay put unless there's cake or christmas involved." She was sick of Wolf treating her like she was a useless girl, pretty sure she'd taken down as many deadies as him. No, she wanted in on the action. Just as long as Caleb stayed safe."I'm going to go down and see if we can't protect our home from whatever it is. Wolf's gonna need some back up, can't beat the deadies with moustaches alone! So did you wanna come?"
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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 ...
Posts: 9,204
Gender: Unknown Skeleton
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Post by DKender on May 27, 2013 10:18:42 GMT -8
When her fight or flight instincts kicked in, Molly preferred to hide.[/i] "Darlin, it's betta up where it's safer ..." She suspected, by Anya's expression, that the young woman was a fan of 'fight'.[/i] "Okay, okay. Let's go downstairs. Lead the way." Molly grabbed her cane and followed Anya ... onward![/i]
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Post by Dr. Jar on May 27, 2013 16:06:26 GMT -8
A larger, heavier figure moved out after them, an axe in hand. He had grown unconcerned with the nocturnal sounds outside. The worst had been when this all started, but as time wore on, the chaos and death died down, and now it was only humans and the occasional zombie outside. Were they really that worked up about a zombie wandering around outside, or was it something more pressing? He made his way to the front. It was time to take command.
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Post by ∆§Indea§∆ on Jun 19, 2013 19:11:04 GMT -8
The next day...Anya made a short trip to the door of her room and initiated plan 'lock Caleb in by putting a chair in front of the handle'. It wouldn't stop anything getting in but hopefully it wouldn't get to that point.
She hoped.
She moved carefully down the stairs with Zebra in hand. She stopped just before the landing keeping low. With everyone else at the door, someone had to keep the element of surprise.
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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 Jun 19, 2013 21:57:03 GMT -8
As the house suddenly shuddered, Anya could hear glass breaking somewhere on the second floor. Moments later, a familiar man left Molly's bedroom and stood at the head of the stairs.[/i]
"Silly Nick. Or is it Andrew? Well, either way ... Greg isn't here anymore."
Greg's body sat casually on the top step.
"Hello, Anya. I'm Zimzuperon the Face Cutter. Want to visit hell?"
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Post by ∆§Indea§∆ on Jun 20, 2013 3:39:42 GMT -8
Anya had to stop herself calling out. Caleb was up there, alone. Crap. Didn't they need an invitation or something? “Already been there, didn't care for it much. The food was shit and everybody was old.” Anya tried not to give her anxiety over Caleb away, she raised Zebra ready to knock the sucker down. It was times like this she wished she had a more imposing weapon.
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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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Gender: Unknown Skeleton
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Post by DKender on Jun 20, 2013 13:31:37 GMT -8
"Aw, come on. It's not that bad. AHAHAHA!" "Greg" charged Anya with a butterfly knife drawn. He violently swiped at her face, but she'd been holding Zebra at the ready and easily deflected the attack.
As Anya struck Greg, black fluid gushed from his nose and mouth. He cackled, spattering the nasty stuff across the front of his shirt. Besides the stream of ectoplasmy gunk, he seemed uninjured ((OOC: pretend his icon is less decomposed ehe)).
By this point, Wolf reached the scene and Sylvia shouted, "What's going on" from the second floor - it was ten minutes after nightfall.[/i] "My friend's at the front door. Why won't you let him in? AAAAHAHA!" He rushed at Anya again and swung the knife ...[/i]
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Post by ∆§Indea§∆ on Jun 20, 2013 16:16:52 GMT -8
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Post by Dr. Jar on Jun 20, 2013 16:27:40 GMT -8
Sister Sylvia runs out of her room holding a machete in her good arm. She turns around and notices the disgusting and grimy Greg. "...WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU? MOTHER OF...I MEAN GUYS UP HERE THERE"S A MONTER!" She stood with one leg forward and one back, ready to face the creature alongside Anya.
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Post by Dr. Maneep Pamplemousse on Jun 20, 2013 16:32:06 GMT -8
Wolf came careening around the curving staircase like a mad man. As he came up, he had to dodge to the side of Anya to prevent tripping her.
He spun on the rude neighbor and tried to drive his knife blade into the dude's skull.[/i] [dice=20+3][rand=99070097313820233836110176741809372880259686350276292666171604748]
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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 ...
Posts: 9,204
Gender: Unknown Skeleton
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Post by DKender on Jun 20, 2013 16:43:02 GMT -8
(Against Anya = [dice=20]) (Against Wolf = [dice=20]) Demon Greg dodged Anya's attack, but this threw his own strike off - his knife missed her face and instead slashed through her upper sleeve. It stung, but not badly. She'd been grazed. At the same time, Wolf's own knife sank into Greg's head, up to the hilt. The demon stumbled back and tumbled bonelessly down the stairs. He finally landed in a pile on the ground floor. From below, Molly screamed again.
Greg's broken body stirred.[/i][rand=448443203183261701606451238868012295105688540385447435819814769492]
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