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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]

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[between the two attacks, the creature finally shrieks and bleeds, releasing Note but tearing away a good bit of his skin with hooked claws.

The one under Note responds with attempts to knee it by trying to bury teeth in his calf.

And if that wasn't enough, a third creature, that had been waiting on the wall, tears off it and leaps, looking to land on Yuri's back]

--Aagh! Honestly! [going to have to ignore the hand wound for now, aiming to clamp a hand around the neck of the one biting his calf and stab it through the throat before it can get away]

[only manages to half-turns so it lands on his shoulder instead and he tries to slam it into a wall with a curse]

[Note's decisive movements are successful, the creature dies quickly and goes limp...

The beast on Yuri digs hook shaped claws into his shoulder and side, latching on hard. Though something definitely crunches when it is slammed into the wall, and it lets out a pained shriek before going for revenge by targetting Yuri's neck...

Oh, and the wounded one from before? Back to help, barreling down on Yuri and clearly going for a direct attack]

[Can't lunge far with his calf wounded, but making an attempt to grab the one jumping by the... tail? foot? with the intention of swinging it against the wall]

Edited 2011-12-12 06:50 (UTC)

[You manage to grab it's tail, but before you can swing it's claws are in your arm again, hanging on fucking tight

also going to try to bite you in the face because fuck you man]

[WHAT. IS. THIS. THING. Some sort of horrifying clawed lizardmonkey?? Grappling with it, taking a bite to his forearm to prevent face-tearing. At least he's wearing those leather bracers.]

Just. hold. still! [grabbing it by the throat with his free hand and tries to free the one it's clinging so he can shank this one too]

[tries to grab the one off of himself and throw it at the body of the one Note's wrestling with]

[it's more like a small dragon full of hooked claws and teeth. in fact in case you didn't notice that it has wings it's flaring them in your face right now while trying to escape. tearing up more of your skin in the process

But then because you are both animals the corpse of it's dead brother is used as a weapon, successfully disorienting it for a few precious moments]

[Oof--SNAPPING ITS NECK since his hands are over there anyway]

Edited 2011-12-12 07:11 (UTC)

[doesn't have the room to stab the one on him so he just tries to bash it's head in with the butt of his sword]

Edited 2011-12-12 06:51 (UTC)

[you are saved from the one that was coming after you by Note!

The one attached to you is... successfully brained, it appears it's bones aren't too sturdy. But that results in a wave of muscle spasms that you probably won't enjoy since it has it's claws all up in you]

[throws the damn thing]

[I am SNAPPING THIS THING'S NECK while it's disoriented]

[congrats it's dead, you dicks

Nothing else appears to be attacking you]

... Let's take these things and go find Flynn.

[I'M SORRY IF YOU HAD BABIES OR SOMETHING. Carefully picking its claws out of his skin, wincing and checking the damage.]

Mm, at least the apartment is just across the way...

[glancing around to see if there are any more creatures lurking about in here.]

[doesn't look like it... there is the bloody head of something... and something else... looks like it was being eaten. Otherwise this room is large and has a lot of vines, some pretty orange mushrooms, pretty purple flowers.... a thick, almost comfortable layer of moss...

but there are other rooms beyond, it's hard to say if anything is in them.

Also you feel rather lightheaded and warm]

[gathering up the corpses]

Right.

. . .

I hope these things don't have a poisonous bite...

[I guess I am picking one up too and moving back out toward the hall...]

Edited 2011-12-12 07:34 (UTC)

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