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Who: Kakashi, Senji, and others
When: Day 29, still early morning!
Where: Level 3 staircase, closer to the Shrine Room side
What: falling dead bodies...

[just when you thought there was enough blood in the air, a great-dane sized lizagon bloodily tumbles down the stairs.

the sound of retching or at the very least gagging might be coming from the next level for a moment before there's a brief pause]

... oi. You dead?

... technically...

[and then a second great-dane sized lizagon joins the first in a tumble down the stairs]

((Senji is workninajing and will be slooow))

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[snorts and half laughs then groans as that flexes abdominal muscles only being held closed with blood]

Shit... don't make me laugh yet.

[keeeeping left eye closed (THE ICON, IT LIES) and ignoring that annoying itching sensation on gets when blood's matting their hair to their skull]

A-ah... should I... apologize?

Nah... just get that wing folded so we can get this stupid thing in the door...

[. . . wing. right.

all the movement's making everything tilt and head throb, but able to reach over to pull at said wing]

... ah. Wait.

[wrong way. pulling the other way, coughing a bit. SUCCESS, however]

[grabs the other wing joint and braces a foot on the wall to pull -- this probably sounds as painful as it is]

How the hell did this thing get up there?

[helping out with the pulling, both eyes now shut to lessen the whole vertigo experience]

Probably... started off small... grew this big up here...

[grunts in pain as the hind leg pulls free of the doorway and kind of stumbles back down the stairs a little]

Right... so kill'em ... before they get this big... got it.

[bracing himself against a wall so he won't stumble back to the stairs. would not enjoy that fall.

taking a moment to catch breath before responding]

Sounds... like a plan...

[bracing against the horse-sized lizagon's shoulder with his hand held to his torn abdomen]

... Wonder what we're supposed to do with the red ones...

Red...?

[one sec. making sure moving won't trigger unpleasant things]

[yup not moving yet]

Yeah... at least twice as big as this one... probably bigger. Think they're the same thing just bigger... older... Pretty sure we've been fightin' babies.

That's... unpleasant. To hear.

[okay okay... ... moving from leaning against the wall to leaning against dead thing]

Three?

[groans softly and straightens to grab the wing joint again]

Two...

[doing the same on his end]

One...

[yup pulling again, trying to get it further down the stairs]

[heave ho for them both to at least get the thing going--gravity should take effect after.

stumbles a bit and manages to get himself down to a knee before he follows the death thing down the flight, hands braced on either side of himself, eyes shut still]

[curses loudly as he catches a wing in the stomach as it slides past and doubles over on the stairs wrapping his arm over his stomach as blood spills down his front]

[and then the fresh smell of blood completely kick in the sickness factor.

will just be at a the corner so he can lower his mask to vomit and slump against a wall in peace]

[would probably be concerned, but he's trying to get the blood to stop just now]

[thaaaat's okay. that's more important.

not moving for anything just now, no.

... everything sort of hurts. yeah.]

[kind of rolls over onto his back on the stairs breathing hard as the blood slows]

Shit...

[tries to. somehow lean his head against the wall without it bringing terrible pain. tries to risk looking over to check on Senji but flinches eye back shut with a low, sickened groan]

If you pass out first... you owe me a case of beer... don't forget...

M'resting my eyes... not a problem...

Uh huh... shit... the other one's still up there isn't it.

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