You have just entered room "doomsdayepisode2."
Marshmallow DM has entered the room.
TheWaiChibiAngel has entered the room.
TheWaiChibiAngel: *Sorry eating*
TheWaiChibiAngel: *Brb*
TheWaiChibiAngel: *Sorry. Discussing stuffs with the parents. Dad's decided that my moving out is beneficial for him.*
Arch mage144: WRF o_O?
Arch mage144: Also: Join OOC chat so Nama doesn't have kittens
TheWaiChibiAngel: *..But that would be interesting.*
T3chn0Namagomi: (NO IT WOULD NOT. I DO NOT HAVE ORIFICES THROUGH WHICH I CAN HAVE KITTENS.)
TheWaiChibiAngel: (Sure you do.)
T3chn0Namagomi: <The GM! and Kamos. Who nobody gives a fuck about>
Marshmallow DM: <Holy crap, I haven't used this font color in a coon's age>\
TheWaiChibiAngel: <Haha, my girlfriend is southern. "Coon's age".>
Lithaladhwen: <Myrnal>
Arch mage144: <Zeke, who rules, like the moon>
T3chn0Namagomi: *Last we left, the party just exited a staircase--that led to a massive "open-ceiling corridor" of sorts. Far above, one can see a grid of metallic bridges. While into the walls, small hatches may be seen...*
T3chn0Namagomi: *There seem to be no guards as of current.*
TheWaiChibiAngel: IM: I hate this place.
Arch mage144: *there's no doorway ahead or obvious exits aside from where we entered?*
TheWaiChibiAngel: IM: With a passion.
Arch mage144: IM: I need to kill someone. And then get laid.
T3chn0Namagomi: *The corridor ahead branches into two.*
Arch mage144: IM: Maybe at the same time.
Arch mage144: *motions to the left*
Lithaladhwen: *nods and waves her assent*
Lithaladhwen: IM: Yeah, left. Whatever.
Marshmallow DM: *follows with EXTREME caution*
TheWaiChibiAngel: *Following!*
T3chn0Namagomi: *also follows with much caution...wondering what the fuck is with his hand as well...*
Arch mage144: ......
Marshmallow DM: *Taking in their surroundings for anything at all*
Arch mage144: *your surroundings are white, sterile, and reminiscent of a hospital run by human-sized ants*
T3chn0Namagomi: *Suddenly...some slight noise can be heard from two of the hatches that the group passes by...well, heard by Nezetta, Zeke, and Kamos*
Arch mage144: *cue MGS guard-style !*
T3chn0Namagomi: ...! *turns quickly to face one of the hatches behind him to the left*
T3chn0Namagomi: *a slightly muffled, loud voice can be heard from one* No...no! Stay away! STAY AWAY!
Lithaladhwen: *turns as the others do* ....
Arch mage144: ...IM: Clearly, someone is insane.
Lithaladhwen: IM: Um. ...Safely assuming that's not good.
Arch mage144: *looks to the others and reaches for the hatch*
Lithaladhwen: *nods*
T3chn0Namagomi: *the hatch seems to be locked!*
Marshmallow DM: *Stands ready for the worst*
Lithaladhwen: *readies broken glass improvised weapons*
Arch mage144: ...*w* Do you think it's a torture room?
Lithaladhwen: *shrug* *w* Dunno. Kind of curious, though.
TheWaiChibiAngel: *w* No.
TheWaiChibiAngel: *w* Torture rooms are far louder.
T3chn0Namagomi: *w* ...I doubt it. Valthi tactics don't involve capture.
Arch mage144: *w* You might have a point.
Lithaladhwen: *w* Fair.
Arch mage144: *w* I know that. So what's going on in there?
Marshmallow DM: *w* Do we leave it alone ot open 'em up?
Lithaladhwen: *w* Kamos, they don't involve capture? *gestures to... all of them*
Lithaladhwen: *w* Maybe sometimes they do.
T3chn0Namagomi: *w* No idea. I've never been here before...and this is completely confusing me.
T3chn0Namagomi: *w* I don't know why we haven't been killed yet...
Lithaladhwen: *w* It's because you're so pretty. They couldn't bear the loss, Kamos.
TheWaiChibiAngel: *w* Don't encourage him.
Lithaladhwen: *smirk*
Arch mage144: *w* So what, do we just ignore the bizarre screaming and keep going or do we find some strange way to get the door open? Because we're all unarmed.
TheWaiChibiAngel: *w* And if they don't ever involve capture, why is there a whole facility?
TheWaiChibiAngel: *w* We're not the only ones here, you know.
T3chn0Namagomi: *w* I've never even heard of this place.
Marshmallow DM: *w* I kind of don't want to find out. I'd say we'd hurry up and find a way out if possible.
T3chn0Namagomi: *w* Much less seen it...
T3chn0Namagomi: *The door does seem to have some slight grating in it for lighting and air!*
Arch mage144: *peers into the grating*
T3chn0Namagomi: *It seems very, VERY dark inside. He can't see anything*
T3chn0Namagomi: ...No...no...don't take me...*the voice sounds, to say the least, very shaky*
Arch mage144: *w* OK, can't see anything...can't be that important. Let's just keep going. Whoever's in there is going to die horribly and that's their problem.
Lithaladhwen: IM: I would like to be less useless. That's my new goal.
Lithaladhwen: *w* Yeah? What if that's what they wanted us for? I'd like to know how I'm supposed to die horribly.
Lithaladhwen: *w* Advance notice is good.
TheWaiChibiAngel: *w* Orrr, how about we make the best of the situation?
Marshmallow DM: *Would we reconize this voice or it is just a random(or possible important later on) voice?*
T3chn0Namagomi: *Just a random voice...but it IS in common*
TheWaiChibiAngel: *There's grating? :O*
T3chn0Namagomi: *Yes.*
T3chn0Namagomi: *Err, vents, I think I meant to say*
Lithaladhwen: IM: Less useless. Once I've got that down, I'll move on to "more useful." Good goals, both.
Arch mage144: *like, a grating on the door? Or air vents near the door that we can hear through?*
T3chn0Namagomi: *Like a grating on the door*
TheWaiChibiAngel: *How big?*
T3chn0Namagomi: *You could barely get fingers through--and even then they might get stuck*
Marshmallow DM: *w* Well, he speaks common.. Would that be too unusual in a place like this?
Arch mage144: *w* Yeah, actually.
T3chn0Namagomi: *w* For Valth, yes, this is quite unusual.
TheWaiChibiAngel: *I didn't maean that.*
TheWaiChibiAngel: *How big around?*
Marshmallow DM: *w* Which brings the question on why he's here and if we have the time to find out.
Arch mage144: *w* I don't see any soldiers. We have time, I just don't have any good way to get this thing open.
Lithaladhwen: IM: Um. I think that I found my conscience. What the fuck do I do with it, is the real question.
Lithaladhwen: *w* Yeah, let's figure out what's happening to the poor bastard.
Arch mage144: *w* I could destroy the door, but it would take a lot of effort...
T3chn0Namagomi: *Only a couple of inches high, on the top of the door, below what would be the handle. They're roughly half the width of the door*
T3chn0Namagomi: *You can peer through them*
Marshmallow DM: *w* and make alot of noise..
Arch mage144: *w* Not my way.
TheWaiChibiAngel: Hmm...
T3chn0Namagomi: *w* I'd rather not get caught. I don't have my stuff...
TheWaiChibiAngel: *Can she see a locking mechanism on said door?*
T3chn0Namagomi: *The lock seems to be built into the wall above the hatch, but there's no outside "box" or the like to smash or take off*
TheWaiChibiAngel: IM:...
Marshmallow DM: *w* Can Myrnal pick it? *hopeful*
TheWaiChibiAngel: IM: What sort of idiot design...
Lithaladhwen: *w* With what?
Arch mage144: *w* Your fingernails.
Lithaladhwen: *w* You been hiding lockpicks in your ass all this time?
T3chn0Namagomi: *w* ...If she has something to pick it with...
TheWaiChibiAngel: *w* Don't worry too much about it.
Arch mage144: *w* Wait a minute!
T3chn0Namagomi: *w* Huh?
Marshmallow DM: *w* Didn't hurt to ask.
Lithaladhwen: *shrug*
Arch mage144: *is wearing big steel-toed boots with crazy shoelaces; maybe the ends of shoelaces can be used as improvised lockpicks with some metal rivets from the shoes?*
T3chn0Namagomi: *It'd be possible...*
Arch mage144: *w*...depending on how good you are...
Arch mage144: *pulls out one of his shoelaces*
Lithaladhwen: .... *looks down*
Arch mage144: *offers it to Myrnal*
Lithaladhwen: *Does Myrnal have any indication these things will be useful lockpicking tools?*
T3chn0Namagomi: *No. Likely not.*
Lithaladhwen: *takes the shoelace* *w* Zeke, I think this is more use keeping your footwear on than as a lockpick. *dangles it from one hand and swings it a little* Yeah.
Arch mage144: *w*...yeah, okay, point. It was an idea.
Lithaladhwen: *w* Ideas are good, I guess.
Arch mage144: *w* How am I supposed to know you can't pick a lock with a paperclip and a rock?
T3chn0Namagomi: *looks into the grate*
Lithaladhwen: *w* ...I... whatever.
TheWaiChibiAngel: *Sighs* Shall I, then?
Arch mage144: Shall you what? Have at it, Nezetta.
T3chn0Namagomi: *w*...Looks like there's definitely another prisoner in there
Lithaladhwen: *chivalrously steps aside with a little bow* *w* Go for it.
TheWaiChibiAngel: *w*..Why thank you, Kamos.
TheWaiChibiAngel: *w* We hadn't already determined that.
Arch mage144: *w* That much I was clear on.
Arch mage144: *w* I didn't think people in there of their free will would scream "help me!"
Lithaladhwen: *snort*
TheWaiChibiAngel: *Step one!*
T3chn0Namagomi has left the room.
Marshmallow DM: ^W* What do you plan to do, Nez?
T3chn0Namagomi has entered the room.
TheWaiChibiAngel: *See where the lock thingy is? She's going to freeze next to that; where the door meets the catch.*
T3chn0Namagomi: *The top crack of the door is now filled with ice*
T3chn0Namagomi: *Good job. You made the door harder to open*
Marshmallow DM: ...
TheWaiChibiAngel: *Or did I?*
TheWaiChibiAngel: *Freezing things makes things brittle.*
TheWaiChibiAngel: Someone smash it.
Arch mage144: ...*holds up his fists* Oh man, I'm a regular wrecking crew!
TheWaiChibiAngel: Shut up and do it.
Arch mage144: ...my point is that I don't think I can, but hey, why not!
Arch mage144: *kicks the door*
Marshmallow DM: *Watches*
T3chn0Namagomi: *There seems to be a LOUD cracking sound. And a loud bang. And now the whole hatch looks like it's been pushed inwards by Zeke's foot*
Arch mage144: .....
Marshmallow DM: ....
Lithaladhwen: Huh. 'kay, then.
Arch mage144: Okay, you win this round. o_o *peers in*
T3chn0Namagomi: *...said foot...hurts like all hell*
TheWaiChibiAngel: *Smiles that "I was right, you were wrong, all is ass it should be* Smile.*
Arch mage144: ...though I think I broke a few tarsals.
Marshmallow DM: Thankfully you have healers with you. *looks in*
Arch mage144: Yeah, by that logic, my foot is totally expendable!
T3chn0Namagomi: *someone can be seen in the corner, cowering and shaking as if they were about to be explodied*
TheWaiChibiAngel: I never said use your foot, did I/
Arch mage144: *is there anyone in there aside from Mr. Cowering?*
Arch mage144: So I should've broken my hand instead? >.>
T3chn0Namagomi: *No.* No...no! GET AWAY!!!
Arch mage144: *walks in*
Marshmallow DM: *Can they see anyone else in the room?*
T3chn0Namagomi: *more like climbs in, but he gets in anyway*
Marshmallow DM: *Besides the man that looks like he's about to wet himself*
T3chn0Namagomi: *There's nobody else in there*
T3chn0Namagomi: No...no...you're going to take me...aren't you?!
T3chn0Namagomi: *Deeum might notice something very odd.*
Arch mage144: Uh, no. Maybe?
Marshmallow DM: *?!*
T3chn0Namagomi: *This man has a pretty damn strong aura*
Arch mage144: Who the hell are you? I'm not going to touch you.
T3chn0Namagomi: Please! Don't! Get away from me!!!
Marshmallow DM: *climbs in aswell to get a closer look at him*
Lithaladhwen: *follows in*
T3chn0Namagomi: I don't want to end up like them!
TheWaiChibiAngel: *Ahem*
Arch mage144: Hold on, chill out. Are you a prisoner?
TheWaiChibiAngel: Like whom?
Marshmallow DM: IM: Who is he?
TheWaiChibiAngel: (-m!)
Lithaladhwen: IM: Oh...shit. Um. I suck at this. What am I supposed to do, comfort him?
T3chn0Namagomi: Like...them...every now and then...someone...someone gets taken out...
Marshmallow DM: *Should she be worried about this aura?*
Marshmallow DM: Zeke, let me walk to him.
Arch mage144: *steps out of the way*
Lithaladhwen: ...Uh... well... Yeah, Deeum you take this one.
Arch mage144: Valthi punks threw us in here. We're not gonna touch you. You want out, the door's open.
T3chn0Namagomi: ...we don't know who...but they get taken...that way...*points in the direction that they came from in the hallway*
Arch mage144: IM: I wouldn't call it freedom, exactly...
Marshmallow DM: *Steps forward holding out her hand* IT's ok, we;re not going to do anything.
Marshmallow DM: Please tell us why you're here.
T3chn0Namagomi: I...I don't know...I don't know...
TheWaiChibiAngel: Zeke, let me see your foot in the meantime.
Lithaladhwen: Where are you from?
T3chn0Namagomi: *he seems to be panicking. That aura does seem to be at least mage-quality, though. His features look non-Valthi*
Marshmallow DM: If you don't know, then why are you so afraid?
Lithaladhwen: IM: And why the fuck are you in Valth?
Arch mage144: *leans against the wall and brings his foot up to nearly Nezetta's eye level--damn, he's flexible*
Marshmallow DM: *still holding out her hand*
T3chn0Namagomi: Sector-D...Kalmiahtiden...
Marshmallow DM: Kalmiahtiden?
Lithaladhwen: IM: He's... but he speaks Common. Weird.
Arch mage144: That's the capital of Valth.
Lithaladhwen: IM: Now may not be the time to interrogate him about his linguistic education, but still.
Marshmallow DM: *does this man have an accent about him?*
T3chn0Namagomi: He's an outsider...
Arch mage144: Clearly. He'd be considered a low-class citizen here.
Marshmallow DM: What do they do there? *to Zeke*
Arch mage144: Same thing as any other city. This, as far as I know, is unusual.
Marshmallow DM: We're not going to do anything to you, I promise. Just tell us how you came to be captured.
T3chn0Namagomi: ...Very much so.
TheWaiChibiAngel: *Takes foot in hand!*
Marshmallow DM: *Gets closer!*
TheWaiChibiAngel: *And channels a small healing spell into it, to make it so Zeke doesn't have to walk like a gimp.*
T3chn0Namagomi: I...I was just taking this shortcut home...I didn't mean to do anything wrong! But...these guys...their dark gray robes...those masks...those...
Arch mage144: ...the fuck?
Marshmallow DM: *Does the man appear to be beaten or anything like that?*
T3chn0Namagomi: *Nothing from a beating can be seen*
Arch mage144: So you were kidnapped from your sector?
Arch mage144: IM: Masks?
TheWaiChibiAngel: Masks...
T3chn0Namagomi: If you can say that...next thing I remembered...I ended up here...
TheWaiChibiAngel: IM: Antivelli?
Marshmallow DM: And that's it?
Arch mage144: I see.
T3chn0Namagomi: That's...that's all I remember...
Arch mage144: Are you, by chance, a mage?
T3chn0Namagomi: I...don't know any magic, if that's what you're saying...
Marshmallow DM: What is it that you do?
Arch mage144: *shrugs* Just pitching a theory. I'm not very good at it myself.
Arch mage144: Not great at recognizing it, either.
T3chn0Namagomi: I...I just work at a...factory...yeah. Just a factory...
Arch mage144: Look, I hate to break this party up, but we hang around here we're going to get shot.
Marshmallow DM: The factory that you work at.. could it be possible that you deal with magical items?
Arch mage144: I don't know who opened our cell, but it's all very suspicious.
T3chn0Namagomi: No, no. Just tables...
Arch mage144: No way in hell. A Valthi factory making magical stuff?
Marshmallow DM: Indeed, We're getting out of here. Come with us. *motions*
T3chn0Namagomi: <_< Nobody opened our cell.
Arch mage144: Then why wasn't it locked?
TheWaiChibiAngel: We excaped during lunch. >_>
T3chn0Namagomi: We broke out in the middle of a fight during lunch, remember? <_<
Arch mage144: *...I'm retarded*
TheWaiChibiAngel: *m* Because this facility has a lack of security that's impressive.
Lithaladhwen: IM: I'm glad Deeum asked. I didn't want to have to be the one to be compassionate here.
Arch mage144: ...my brain is going somewhere totally foreign today.
Arch mage144: Yeah, but you'd think there'd be guards...somewhere.
Arch mage144: Look, we need to keep moving. If you want to stay in this little box and wait for them to take you away, sit here.
Arch mage144: If you want to leave, come with us.
Marshmallow DM: All the more reason to hurry up like you said. *looks to the man* Come on.
Lithaladhwen: Sane choice is to leave the box, man.
T3chn0Namagomi: *As if on cue...Zeke and Nezetta hear footsteps approaching from the left of the cell*
TheWaiChibiAngel: *w* Hurry!*
Arch mage144: IM: We are so screwed.
Lithaladhwen: IM: Guards. Bootknives.
TheWaiChibiAngel: *Heads to the right of the cell, then.*
Marshmallow DM: *w* come! *grabs his hand*
Arch mage144: *makes for the exit and to the right*
T3chn0Namagomi: No...it's them! They're coming to take me--*hand grabbed*
T3chn0Namagomi: *quickly hurries*
Marshmallow DM: *Pulls* comeon, you'll be fine with us!
Lithaladhwen: *heads after Zeke, despite wanting to go loot and pillage guard weaponry*
Marshmallow DM: *Will drag his ass if need be*
Arch mage144: IM: Kamos' girlfriend is master of compassion.
Arch mage144: IM: How'd that happen?
T3chn0Namagomi: *...everyone ends up being pretty loud, though...*
Arch mage144: *not really a surprise*
T3chn0Namagomi: -Hey! Who the hell is there?!-
Arch mage144: -No one but us guards!-
Marshmallow DM: *Gives Zeke a "are you MAD" look*
Marshmallow DM: ?*
Arch mage144: *w* They already know we're here, run!*
T3chn0Namagomi: -...Squad-Kainze, -Intercept!!-
TheWaiChibiAngel: *Is there any place she can hide nearby? IN AMBUSH? :O*
T3chn0Namagomi: *No...you can run back to the stairwell, though.*
TheWaiChibiAngel: IM: Hate this place!
TheWaiChibiAngel: *Makes to do that!*
Lithaladhwen: *yeah, yeah, follows*
T3chn0Namagomi: -Sound the alarm! Escapees on level B3!-
Arch mage144: IM: About time.
T3chn0Namagomi: *...Yeah. That's a loud alarm*
Marshmallow DM: Ah crud. >_o
T3chn0Namagomi: ...Shit...
TheWaiChibiAngel: IM: ...And they didn't do this during the lunch riot?
Arch mage144: >.o
Lithaladhwen: IM: Should have gone after them and taken their shit. Then we take their weapons. Then things are better.
Lithaladhwen: IM: Resolution two: Greed is good. Take weapons.
Lithaladhwen: IM: Kill people who have them and take everything with a sharp edge.
Arch mage144: IM: This would be a shitty place to die.
T3chn0Namagomi: *Zeke and Kamos recognize that something might be odd...namely...*
T3chn0Namagomi: *...Level B3?
T3chn0Namagomi: <_<...-B3?-
Arch mage144: *w* We're in the basement...we've got to get up three floors to get to ground level.
TheWaiChibiAngel: *w* Then head up three floors!
Marshmallow DM: *w* Argh, you mean we still have a ways to go?
T3chn0Namagomi: *w* ...THIS IS A BASEMENT?! *pointing up at the massive upward expanse with metal bridges*
Arch mage144: *w* Don't think too hard about it, I don't fucking care about the architecture of this place!
T3chn0Namagomi: *w* What a day to be without that damn armlet...
Marshmallow DM: *w* No offense, but Valith architects need to be punched.
TheWaiChibiAngel: *w* What a day to shut up and run!
Lithaladhwen: *onward and up three floors if possible*
Marshmallow DM: *already on the move! with the others*
T3chn0Namagomi: *is running...and the group manages to get to the stairwell--that only leads down*
Arch mage144: ...shit.
T3chn0Namagomi: ...Any hiding place is better than none...
Marshmallow DM: But we don't need to go DOWN.
Arch mage144: You think we can hide in the basement!?
Marshmallow DM: *looks up!*
T3chn0Namagomi: It's a better chance than hiding up here!
Arch mage144: ...I'll buy that.
Lithaladhwen: How many guards will be coming? At least if we're in a stairwell we have a better chance of bottlenecking them to pick them off.
Arch mage144: We're unarmed!
Lithaladhwen: Of course, if there are ten million of them we're eventually fucked anyway and we all die.
TheWaiChibiAngel: You are.
TheWaiChibiAngel: I'm not.
Lithaladhwen: You're mages! At least some of you are.
TheWaiChibiAngel: *What's the ceiling look like? :O*
Lithaladhwen: Don't bitch to ME about unarmed.
Arch mage144: ...I guess that's fair, since they didn't cut off your legs.
Marshmallow DM: I doubt magic and kicking will save us for very long.
T3chn0Namagomi: *The ceiling can't be SEEN*
TheWaiChibiAngel: *What's the area above the door looking like? :O*
T3chn0Namagomi: *Oh, wait, inside the stairwell.*
Marshmallow DM: *Can't be seen meaning the cieling is still VERY high up?*
Marshmallow DM: *ceiling*
TheWaiChibiAngel: *Yes, inside the stairwell.*
T3chn0Namagomi: *Ceiling inside the stairwell is low. A few inches above the top of the door*
TheWaiChibiAngel: *Anything up there she could grab onto?*
T3chn0Namagomi: *Nope. Flat.*
T3chn0Namagomi: ...You stupidly go die if you want to. I'm getting the hell out of here. These guys aren't like the corporates.
TheWaiChibiAngel: Yes, let's just keep running forever.
Marshmallow DM: But going DOWN isn't what we need to do.
Lithaladhwen: Well, what's your plan, Kamos? If you have a way to stupidly not die, I'm all for it.
T3chn0Namagomi: I'm hoping there's the chance of our stuff being stored down there.
Arch mage144: We apparently go down and pray to whatever deity we want.
Lithaladhwen: Oh, I love my stuff so much. I would like that.
Arch mage144: ...we're at a dead end. So I suppose maybe we'll find a better ambush site down there if nothing else.
Arch mage144: I just want a damned weapon.
Lithaladhwen: IM: I can kill things with my stuff. My razor bladed pointy stuff.
Arch mage144: *bolts down*
T3chn0Namagomi: Any weapon's better than no weapon. *RUN!*
TheWaiChibiAngel: It would be best if I wasn't the only one hitting them with my feet!
TheWaiChibiAngel: *Runs!*
Marshmallow DM: *Follows*
T3chn0Namagomi: *there's three doors at the bottom of the stairwell--which is the only other floor besides the one they escaped from anyway*
TheWaiChibiAngel: *w* Which way?
Arch mage144: *w* Who fucking knows? Left is my lucky side.
Arch mage144: *goes left*
TheWaiChibiAngel: *w* I'm not going to ask.
TheWaiChibiAngel: *Follow!*
Lithaladhwen: *follow*
T3chn0Namagomi: *They seem to all be placed as if inscribed vertices on an equilateral triangle*
T3chn0Namagomi: *So...yeah.*
T3chn0Namagomi: *follow!*
T3chn0Namagomi: *...the three come out in what looks like a much...different hallway from the above floor.*
T3chn0Namagomi: *It smells as if sterilized, and looks spotlessly clean and well-lit*
T3chn0Namagomi: *There seem to be...large windows in the walls, next to doors.*
Arch mage144: ...smells like a hospital.
Arch mage144: *looks in*
Marshmallow DM: *w* Where are we now? This place is way too clean..
Lithaladhwen: *What's outside the windows? We'd notice.*
TheWaiChibiAngel: *Windows?*
TheWaiChibiAngel: *Hopefully to rooms.*
TheWaiChibiAngel: *Because otherwise, you'd be seeing a lot of dirt :-(*
Arch mage144: *I like dirt*
T3chn0Namagomi: *Through the window...it looks like, oddly enough, a vacant operating room...well, with the exception of large metallic cables on a shelf...a decent bit of blood on the table...and a severed arm on the floor*
Lithaladhwen: Oh, shit no.
Lithaladhwen: Not interested in that shit.
T3chn0Namagomi: ...The...hell?
Arch mage144: I was right. A hospital!
Lithaladhwen: Yeah. I'm sure the owner of that arm is feeling much better now.
T3chn0Namagomi: No...NO! GET ME OUT OF HERE!!!
T3chn0Namagomi: *struggling to get free*
Arch mage144: Okay, so maybe it's more of a butcher shop.
Marshmallow DM: We're not going to do anything! Calm down.
Lithaladhwen: Anyway, I want to keep looking for my stuff. Can we go someplace else?
TheWaiChibiAngel: What's wrong with down here?
Arch mage144: I dunno, I was feeling like we ought to perform a few amputations.
T3chn0Namagomi: They...they must've been...
Lithaladhwen: I know where to start, Zeke. *glare*
Arch mage144: ......
TheWaiChibiAngel: ...You are dumber than you look. *To Myrnal*
Arch mage144: So, let's go somewhere else.
Marshmallow DM: Guys, we need to really find a way out of here. He's feaking out.
TheWaiChibiAngel: No, for now, Zeke has the right of it.
TheWaiChibiAngel: Take him out and hide somewhere. Zeke, come with me.
T3chn0Namagomi: *Deeum almost manages to keep hold...*
T3chn0Namagomi: *...but he manages to slip free*
Lithaladhwen: IM: And you're much less appealing than you look.
Marshmallow DM: Hey!
Besyanteo has entered the room.
Marshmallow DM: Wait, we're not going to do anything to you!
T3chn0Namagomi: (Pause until Brian comes back)
Marshmallow DM: (Righto)
Arch mage144 has left the room.
Arch mage144 has entered the room.
Arch mage144: Okay. I have no idea what you're planning...*shrug*
Arch mage144: ...wait. Maybe I do.
TheWaiChibiAngel: If this is a hospital area...
Marshmallow DM: *Can she grab him again?*
Lithaladhwen: Grab me a scalpel if you see one.
Arch mage144: ...there are cutting tools?
T3chn0Namagomi: *He runs the hell away*
TheWaiChibiAngel: *Begins walking* There will be a blade or two.
Lithaladhwen: *grins*
Marshmallow DM: Argh.
T3chn0Namagomi: *...right into the stairwell...*
Arch mage144: *opens the door to the "operating room"8
T3chn0Namagomi: *Quickly, one could hear gunshots from that direction*
Marshmallow DM: Damnit!
T3chn0Namagomi: *Needless to say, he's screwed*
Lithaladhwen: IM: And there goes our prisoner.... and any question of where we've gone, likely.
T3chn0Namagomi: Damnit...we have to hurry...
T3chn0Namagomi: *the door opens easily enough*
Arch mage144: *what's in here that isn't a severed arm?*
T3chn0Namagomi: *Those cables look rather...unsettling...but with enough searching, scalpels could be procured*
Marshmallow DM: *Growl!* I hope coming down here was a good idea. *follows!*
T3chn0Namagomi: I hope so too...
Lithaladhwen: *How many scalpels?*
T3chn0Namagomi: *Well, a scalpel*
T3chn0Namagomi: *In a drawer*
Lithaladhwen: *Want take have*
T3chn0Namagomi: *Alongside other tools*
T3chn0Namagomi: *Myrnal takes it!*
TheWaiChibiAngel: *What other tools?*
Lithaladhwen: *Takes everything remotely interesting.....especially sharp things.*
Marshmallow DM: *anything else in there?*
Arch mage144 has left the room.
Lithaladhwen: IM: Razor things are good. Now I just need my razor things and all will be well with the world.
T3chn0Namagomi: *Surgical tools...yes. Not many sharp things, unless some of those scissors count. Pointy things are there as well, but they don't look like they'd do much.*
Arch mage144 has entered the room.
Lithaladhwen: *Takes the scissors.*
T3chn0Namagomi: *...dude. Unless you poke someone's eye out or run with them, that's not going to be good for hurting people*
Arch mage144: Here's to stabbing. *toasts with imaginary glass*
Lithaladhwen: *There are other uses for scissors. They're cool.*
Lithaladhwen: Indeed! Stabbing is a favorite.
T3chn0Namagomi: *takes a pointy deal.*
Arch mage144: *if there's a sharp object Zeke can use as an improvised knife lying around he'll take it--otherwise he's good*
T3chn0Namagomi: *footsteps continue to approach*
TheWaiChibiAngel: *Does this room have windows?*
T3chn0Namagomi: Run!
TheWaiChibiAngel: *w* SHHH.*
Marshmallow DM: *Where?!*
T3chn0Namagomi: *Besides the big one they saw the hand through, no*
TheWaiChibiAngel: *And can they tell how many are there by the footsteps?*
Arch mage144: *that's probably good enough, if Nez is thinking of what I'm thinking*
T3chn0Namagomi: *More than one, but aside from that, they can't*
T3chn0Namagomi: *the footsteps are coming from the direction of the stairwell they came out of*
Marshmallow DM: What's the plan, guys?
TheWaiChibiAngel: *w* Hide.
Arch mage144: *w* Nez apparently has one.
Arch mage144: *ducks under the operating table*
Arch mage144: *turns it on its side so he can use it as cover*
Marshmallow DM: *follows!*
Lithaladhwen: *cover is good, provided there's enough room for all*
TheWaiChibiAngel: *How's the door set up here? :O*
T3chn0Namagomi: *Opens toward where you are*
TheWaiChibiAngel: *Excellent.*
TheWaiChibiAngel: *And no windows by the door?*
T3chn0Namagomi: *The huge one's by the door*
TheWaiChibiAngel: *Bah.*
T3chn0Namagomi: *There looks like enough room for two people behind that table*
TheWaiChibiAngel: *Then she'll stay low, but near the door*
Arch mage144: *tablewhoring*
Marshmallow DM: *You calling Deeum fat? >:-(*
Arch mage144: *fucking huge*
Lithaladhwen: *Heads up by the door, since she should probably catch people as they come in.*
Marshmallow DM: *Oh no you didn't*
T3chn0Namagomi: *Kamos gets down in a corner*
T3chn0Namagomi: (Kamos: Zeke, if you call her fat again, I'm zapping you.)
Arch mage144: (He didn't call her fat. :-()
TheWaiChibiAngel: *w* Get down.
Arch mage144: IM: I love it when a woman says that.
T3chn0Namagomi: (I know. XP)
TheWaiChibiAngel: *w* I'm going to hit them with the door as they come in.
Lithaladhwen: *default ninja sneaky bullshit just to stay out of sight somewhat* Gotcha.
T3chn0Namagomi: *Kamos is in the non-door corner where he still couldn't be seen*
Arch mage144: IM: With luck, they won't even come in here.
TheWaiChibiAngel: *w* Feel free to pull any that are foolish enough to fall unconcious in and eviscerate them.
Lithaladhwen: *smiles* 'kay. I'll do what I can.
T3chn0Namagomi: *the sound of the door to the stairwell opening could be heard.*
Arch mage144 has left the room.
Arch mage144 has entered the room.
T3chn0Namagomi: ...Two of them...
Marshmallow DM: *only two guards?*
Lithaladhwen: IM: Whatever. Fight kill run. I just want to get done with this bullshit.
T3chn0Namagomi: *Can't be seen yet*
T3chn0Namagomi: *The guards could be seen through the window, definitely...*
T3chn0Namagomi: -They must've been in here-
Arch mage144: IM: I hope this works, Nezetta.
T3chn0Namagomi: *The two seem to survey the room through the window*
Marshmallow DM: *almost holds her breath*
T3chn0Namagomi: *One of the two guards turns to the other, whispering*
Marshmallow DM: ....
Arch mage144: ......
T3chn0Namagomi: *the one whispered to pulls out a green canister, pulls out the pin, and throws it through the window, smashing it*
T3chn0Namagomi: *the window, not the canister--which lays there for a few seconds, before spewing thick vapors everywhere...*
Marshmallow DM: *covers mouth!*
TheWaiChibiAngel: IM: Oh, come ON.
T3chn0Namagomi: *...it doesn't seem harmful...*
Lithaladhwen: IM: Fill the room with smoke. Come in here.
Arch mage144: IM: If we can't see, they can't either.
TheWaiChibiAngel: *Trying not to breathe. She works for a dictator. She knows times like this, it's important not to breathe.*
OnlineHost: Arch mage144 rolled 2 6-sided dice: 4 6
Arch mage144: (13)
OnlineHost: TheWaiChibiAngel rolled 2 6-sided dice: 6 2
OnlineHost: Lithaladhwen rolled 2 6-sided dice: 2 3
Lithaladhwen: (11)
OnlineHost: Marshmallow DM rolled 2 6-sided dice: 4 1
TheWaiChibiAngel: (16.)
Marshmallow DM: (6)
TheWaiChibiAngel: *WELL THEN.*
TheWaiChibiAngel: *Nezetta's not gonna waste any time. First order of business is to jump herself through that window, and do a quick turn, as to kick one of the fuckers IN THE HEAD. And hopefully smack him against the door.*
TheWaiChibiAngel: (Acticating combat routine, and making to kick him in the head.)
OnlineHost: TheWaiChibiAngel rolled 1 20-sided die: 16
T3chn0Namagomi: *unfortunately for Nezetta, the guard seemed to react quickly to this, taking out a heavy-looking metal baton, and knocking the kick aside as fast as it came*
T3chn0Namagomi: *This same guard aims at Nezetta, and swings hard with that rod...*
TheWaiChibiAngel: *Backsteps- Possibly to get ready to go again. Who knows?!*
Arch mage144: *Zeke peers over the table...can he see the guard Nez is fighting?*
T3chn0Namagomi: *Barely. VERY barely*
T3chn0Namagomi: *That's some thick smoke*
Arch mage144: *good enough*
Arch mage144: *Zeke snaps his fingers and attempts to make like Lord Vader--lesser choke!*
T3chn0Namagomi: *Nothing*
Arch mage144: *swears in Valthi*
Lithaladhwen: *Myrnal reluctantly gives up the cover provided by the smoke and goes for the guard who just swung for Nezetta.*
T3chn0Namagomi: *the scalpel also gets knocked aside by the soldier's baton...*
Lithaladhwen: *growls with the kind of rage that got the attention of Nikumu once....*
Arch mage144: IM: ...whoa.
T3chn0Namagomi: *Meanwhile, Kamos bothers to break cover...and start chanting* All light, burst into flames! Show me your final fiery glimmer! NOW! Blast Shell!
T3chn0Namagomi: *Kamos grips his left wrist with his right hand, and a red ball of light forms within, before shooting toward the other guard that hasn't been getting beaten upon in the form of a red streak*
T3chn0Namagomi: *That blast slams right into the guard, burning a large hole through the armor in the process...not to mention making him scream in pain in an inhuman manner*
Marshmallow DM: *Leaps out from behind the table and rushes the guard Kamos had attack! She's going to try punching in the large hole in his armor! Hard if at all possible!*
T3chn0Namagomi: *sadly, the punch goes a slight bit to the left more than Deeum expected*
Marshmallow DM: *does it atleast hurt him alittle? :-(8
T3chn0Namagomi: *sadly, no. It's a miss*
T3chn0Namagomi: *The guard, in critical condition, starts making a move toward the stairwell*
TheWaiChibiAngel: *Remember how she reared back?*
TheWaiChibiAngel: *That's so she could snap forward again, like the proverbial scorpian!*
T3chn0Namagomi: *Sadly, that guard quickly stepped to the side, leaving her forward snap hitting nothing at all*
T3chn0Namagomi: *...before taking another swing at her!*
T3chn0Namagomi: *that baton crashes into her side. It hurts and stings. Ow, fuck, it stings*
T3chn0Namagomi: *Painful-sounding "whump!"*
TheWaiChibiAngel: Agh!
Arch mage144: *takes off after that guy who's limping down the hall toward the stairwell and projects a sudden blast of shadow elemental energy his way*
T3chn0Namagomi: *The weakened soldier took the blast, slumping over dead, and stuff*
Arch mage144: IM: ...that's more like it.
Lithaladhwen: *Displeased with the result of her last attack, Myrnal goes for the guard that she and Nezetta are working on. At least this time she's not counting on catching him defenseless.*
T3chn0Namagomi: *The scalpel makes a *thunk* into the armor...sadly, she didn't feel it hitting much in the way of flesh at all*
T3chn0Namagomi: *...is what didn't happen.*
T3chn0Namagomi: *actually, it found its way into one of the weaker points, making a satisfying "schlk" sound*
T3chn0Namagomi: *Kamos, meanwhile, runs over to the dead guard to see if he has anything...and picks up the one thing his enemies would not want him to--a rifle*
T3chn0Namagomi: *This obviously results in him shooting at the other guard*
T3chn0Namagomi: *...the bullet instead embeds itself in something metal at the end of the hallway*
Marshmallow DM: *Even though this maynot be the best of moves, Deeum attempts to deal another solid blow to one of the guards. She'll aim for the face!*
T3chn0Namagomi: *he knocks the fist aside with that baton*
TheWaiChibiAngel: *Another high kick!*
Besyanteo has left the room.
T3chn0Namagomi: *the kick smacks the guard right in the facemask...not hurting him as much as she probably wished, though...*
T3chn0Namagomi: *The guard then follows up with more striking with that damn rod!*
T3chn0Namagomi: *the first strike seems to be easy enough to deflect...*
T3chn0Namagomi: *But this is followed by that same rod coming down...right at her head*
T3chn0Namagomi: *Needless to say, she feels rather woozy from this concussion. Because concussions suck.*
Arch mage144: ...
Arch mage144: *checks to see if the downed guard has a sidearm*
T3chn0Namagomi: *no sidearm...doesn't look like he was expecting to deal with people who could fight*
Arch mage144: *takes his goddamned club then*
Arch mage144: *if there's time, he's going to go bash whats his name with it--if there isn't, he won't*
T3chn0Namagomi: *Not enough time, sadly...*
Arch mage144: *no problem; at least he's armed now*
T3chn0Namagomi: *Armed with something he knows nothing of how to use*
Lithaladhwen: *With few options at her disposal, Myrnal lashes out at the guard again with her stolen medical supplies!*
T3chn0Namagomi: *again, the knife's path goes all stabby...that guard seems to not be dying easily...which is where Kamos takes another damn shot at the bastard. This time, going for the chest.*
T3chn0Namagomi: *Unfortunately, Valth does a good job at training people to not get hit. This shows.*
Besyanteo has entered the room.
Marshmallow DM: *See that guard? Since she's near enough to him, Deeum is going to attempt to hit him with MAGIC! Yes, Deeum conjures up a bolt of holy magics to strike him down!*
T3chn0Namagomi: *That bolt slams right into the guard, exploding in a flash of white light. Needless to say, looking a bit burnt, the guard falls over forward. For the count, he doesn't seem to have one of those batons*
Besyanteo has left the room.
Marshmallow DM has left the room.
Arch mage144 has left the room.
T3chn0Namagomi has left the room.