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[ticking]

Who: Slick and friends
When: Day 1, still morning...
Where: Apartment A
What: 8D;

[SO

while the rest of ya'll were trying to do sensible things like learn about the situation, Slick decided to take himself and his godmode to go kill everything as a nice little stress reliever

UNFORTUNATELY he didn't figure out that he'd been power capped.

So after a rather short and unpleasant exploration, Slick stumbles back to the apartment, bleeding heavily. Mostly from a dozen or so long claw marks on his back and a few heavy, deep bites on his shoulders and arms.

Whoops]

Comments

[fuckingnature]

[the room ahead appears to be well lit and viney! surely nothing unsafe is in such a bright and accessible area]

[edgeofjustice]

So far it's just plants... What the hell tore Slick up?

[boundbydevotion]

I'm surprised it didn't follow him...

[WELL, I guess I'm heading into the opposite room, weapons out]

[undeadtome]

It might have. [looking back behind them just in case]

[fuckingnature]

[you can't SEE anything that looks dangerous... not even a bloodtrail, come to think of it...]

[undeadtome]

[heyyyy 8|a]

[chivalric]

Is something wrong?

[undeadtome]

Where did he go? There should have been a trail of blood from our door to wherever he was injured.

[chivalric]

[ Looking. ]

... That's strange.

[undeadtome]

[looks back towards the door they came from for any trace of blood and direction]

[fuckingnature]

[you get a smudge going off toward the right, but between the vines and moss and other things growing on the floor, it's hard to see any traces of red...]

[undeadtome]

Normally there would be blood on top of everything else after wounds like that, don't you think, Sir Scifo?

[chivalric]

Yes... There hasn't been enough time for the blood to have faded away, or anything like that.

[fuckingnature]

[you enter into a foyer, the same size as the one you just exited, only with more vines and less doors. Thick black vines form a half curtain, but they can be pushed aisde, or ducked under, or cut...

You also hear, briefly, a chittering from the room beyond, but it goes silent quickly]

[boundbydevotion]

[signals for anyone behind him that there's something there before reaching to gingerly push aside the curtain of vines with one switchblade]

[edgeofjustice]

[taps his shoulder and uses his sword to push them further]

[fuckingnature]

[the vines are pushed aside easily. the room beyond is green and more green, though there are some bright mushrooms in the corner, and what appears to be a pile of shining flowers as well...

Nothing moves though, but you also can't see much of the room from here.]

[boundbydevotion]

[Well, since your sword has more reach I guess I'm letting you go first]

[edgeofjustice]

The mushrooms might be good for eating, later...

[cautiously steps forward]

[fuckingnature]

[as soon as you entire the room something narrow and about the size of a dog jumps off the wall and onto you with a high shriek]

[edgeofjustice]

--Here we go!

[bringing his sword up to defend]

[fuckingnature]

[your sword blocks, but doesn't draw any blood, and the creature -- green, scaled, and skinny, drops to the ground to wind around behind you.

But if that seems like it might be too easy to deal with, don't worry! There is a second one jumping at you by way of the wall again]

[edgeofjustice]

[throwing himself to the side in an acrobatic handspring]

Damn!

[boundbydevotion]

[8/a I guess I'm going to intercept it then, WHATEVER THAT IS]

[fuckingnature]

[the creature is pretty light at least! but i'm not sure those short range knives are good idea, instead of trying to dodge it sinks claws into your hands while the one behind you tries to wrap itself between your legs and twist, going for a trip]