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Feb 1 2012, 10:07 PM
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Level 34

Group: Revolutionary
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Nina felt relief wash over her as her companion denied the accusation of being a Nightmare. At least it far more sentient than those ravenous beings. Nina let a smile escape her. She just couldn't help but feel charmed by those ears. The cyborg, no, the girl, bowed whilst pointing at her neck. That gesture plus the absense of any speech was more than enough to indicate that she could not, indeed, speak. "Oh that's aweful," exlaimed Nina. "You aren't hurt or anything are you?" she took a step forward intending on looking for anything that might resemble a wound, almost failing to notice the girl point at her weapon. "Huh?" she exclaimed trying to interpret the meaning behind the guesture. It took a few moments to click, but she understood. "Oh... I have a weapon of my own," she answered, reaching behind her and touching the cleaver she kept strapped behind her when it wasn't in use. She paused for a brief moment, some uneasy feelings resurfacing, but was quickly snapped back to reality. "Oh, by the way, my name is Nina, by the way," she at last said, introducing herself. "Is there anything I may call you?" The friendly conversation was interupted, however, as a raider caught sight of the two, now that they were standing out in the open. "Hey!" he called out as he approached, knife at the ready. Nina backed away in suprised, but triped over a rock in the process, falling on her back. "So there were more of you hiding over here? Don't matter to me though. You're both fricken dead!"
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Feb 2 2012, 10:30 AM
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ROROW was here, went for beer

Group: Global Mod
Posts: 4,600
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Another raider hit the ground with a loud thud, but a louder sound ricocheted out into the dry desert air: a gunshot. Graym turned in the direction of the shot, but quickly saw the raider dispatched by a new arrival. That wasn't what caught his attention. He turned back to the final building and watched it creak and bend under its own weight. Like the final breaths of an animal in its death throws, the building shook without specific pace, just a desire to stay standing. That wasn't what caught his attention either. He drew his pistol and aimed it at the ground. Eyes clenched, he fired. The bullet came out of the gun and hit the ground. The gunpowder was behaving as usual again. Elders seized the moment and turned to the remaining raiders. In an instant he dispatched another five, before nothing but hollow clicks could be heard. His gun was empty, after just six shots. The impossibility factor had disappeared; they had arrived at their destination, or nearly had. Before he could fully take in the information, the remaining raiders surrounded him, their guns drawn. "You're outnumbered, Graym." one of them breathed, his exhaustion poorly concealed. "Give us the map." "Forgive me if I'm wrong." Elders began, unable to hide his joy, "but I actually believe we have you outnumbered now." The raiders turned around and realise it was true. There was only five of them remaining, and one of them was wounded. They hesitated for a moment, but continued to point their guns at Graym. "A little help would be nice guys" Graym joked, clearly enjoying the situation more than fearing it.
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Feb 2 2012, 06:40 PM
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BUT I WANT TO HELP.

Group: Revolutionary
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Addo had been fighting alongside Graym the whole time during this whole fight, except by the very end, where a shining light grabbed Addo's attention, a fine bottle of whisky that one of the attackers were carrying, Addo immediatelly hopped out of the fighting just to go and grab it, he'd look at it with a satisfied look on his face as he examined the bottle over, it wasn't completely full, but regardless, it still had a lot of alcohol in there.
Addo was happy, he took out his canteen and started transferring the contents of the bottle over to it. It was then he noticed Graym's call for help, he made some faces as if the urgency struck him but filling the flask took priority, as soon as he noticed that his canteen was started to overflow he simply drank off the rest of what was in the battle and let out a satisfied sigh before he hurled over the empty bottle towards one of the people surrounding Graym.
The bottle smashed to pieces against the man's head and he fell face down against the sand, Addo then took out the knife he had taken from one of the other attackers in the beggining of his battle and threw it as well, hitting another one of the men right in the back, tearing apart one of his lungs, as evidenced by the fact the man fell to the ground, gasping desperatly for air. Addo fixed his rifle's strap on his shoulder and then started to walk towards the others, staring down at the last of the raiders, who, if he knew what was good for him, would start running, now.
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Feb 3 2012, 11:13 AM
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ROROW was here, went for beer

Group: Global Mod
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The last raider gaped in horror as his companions fell. He barely hesitated a second before turning on his toes and running back out into the desert. Graym walked forward to give chase, but the shot in his side stopped him. As the man grew ever more distant, Elders reloaded his gun, and brought it up to aim. As his bloodied finger stroked the trigger of the revolver, the raider disappeared entirely. "We must still be moving" Graym deduced in a disappointed tone, "He's left this place, could be anywhere in Limbo now. I dare say something else will get him."
He looked over his shoulder as the final building gave into its death throws and began tumbling to ground, turning to dust as it did. Laet turned to the Priest, "Listen, we're gonna have to get going" she said, thankful for the medical attention but more worried about her life than her leg, "Give me some support and I'll be able to walk."
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Warning! this post may contain sarcasm, please re-read it in a funny voice The old spoiler was out of control, it had to be stopped.
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Feb 5 2012, 04:36 PM
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ROROW was here, went for beer

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Elders, even while injured himself, offered his other shoulder to help Laet walk. She took it, finding it easier to rest her leg between the two of them. Graym cast a look at the man assisting her. "It's ok, he helped me." Laet explained, "I didn't catch his name." Graym nodded to The Priest as a sign of thanks, before addressing the group. "Okay, looks like we've got some new blood on the team. That's good, more eyes and muscle keep us more aware of our surroundings and better able to act on them." he paused, pressing hard on the wound in his side, "but we should probably get some introductions and such going. If you don't already know, I'm Elders Graym, I'm not exactly a leader, but I know this place better than anyone" he put his head to one side, frowning, "well almost anyway. This here is my partner in crime, Laet Shore. Rest of yas can introduce yourselves, I'm saving my breath."
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Feb 5 2012, 05:12 PM
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Level 34

Group: Revolutionary
Posts: 855
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RM Skill: Beginner

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Nina took Nikko's hand careful not to poke herself the sharp claws. After helping herself up she led Nikko over to the group, her hand still clutching her friends. Even with the battle over, she still felt the uneasiness from earlier, and she really wanted to hold, to ground her to reality. The crew looked rather worn out from the battle with the raiders. Addo and Keon were relatively unscathed, but Laet, and Graym were clutching wounds. Considering all the encounter with the Goliath, Nina had gotten out unharmed in comparison. Just as Nina found herself in the position to introduce her new friend, her reserved nature took hold of her again. She wasn't sure why she was more open to someone she had only met moments before. Maybe because Nikko was a girl like herself. Maybe it was because she couldn't speak which force her into the assertive role. Nina stared into the sand for a few moments, collecting herself before finally speaking. "Nikko," she said looking back to her friend. "This is Nikko."
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Feb 6 2012, 03:24 PM
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ROROW was here, went for beer

Group: Global Mod
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Graym shook his head lightly, "I'll survive. I have a habit of not dying." he seemed more grieved by his statement than proud of it. Laet, on the other hand, was contemplating the offer of being carried. "No offense boys." She said, managing to help herself into Nikko's hands, "but those arms are looking pretty cosy. Thank you, Nikko" Graym attempted to hand her her sword back, but she refused, gesturing she wouldn't be able to place it anywhere. Elders enjoyed the sword anyway, and so continued to hold it. "To answer your question, oh nameless one, we have to head... South... I think it's south. Is that right Laet?" Graym asked, Laet nodded, "South. We'll find... Well... It's sort of like a river, we sail across it. We'll find a boat there, it'll be big enough." he groaned a little, annoyed by his wound, "Nightmares. Stay away from the edges of the boat." "You're struggling Graym, you want me to say the rest?" Laet interrupted. Graym nodded this time. "After we go through the river, and boy do I hate that place, there's a supermarket - one of many in Limbo if you're new - then... You know what? We'll cover it when we get there. We should get going."
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Warning! this post may contain sarcasm, please re-read it in a funny voice The old spoiler was out of control, it had to be stopped.
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Feb 6 2012, 08:57 PM
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Level 34

Group: Revolutionary
Posts: 855
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RM Skill: Beginner

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With introductions more or less out the way, the group followed Graym south. Nina walked with the group this time around, as opposed to the ambivalent approach she took on the way to the werewolf village. She stuck close to Nikko during the journey, staying quite for the most part. They continued through the desert as the sun slowly set. Much like village, they were treading into area which called for a more nightly atmosphere. As the sun finally ducked under the horizon, mist slowly began to form. It wasn't thick enough obstruct everyone's vision, but Nina couldn't help but wonder what mist was doing in the desert. Eventually they were accompanied by the sound of running water. The river was close by, no doubt. A faint sound of a boat's whistle was heard soon after, and the source soon came into view. A steam-boat, docked on the river shore, exhaust seeping out of the stack as if ready to disembark. It was not anything too impressive. Though it was an adequate size for the six of them, and it looked sturdy enough to last their journey.it's old, rusted, and hollow looking frame gave it the haunted vessel sort of image. Nina was hoping that was all that made Graym dislike this place.
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