You have just entered room "wormrpthingygo."
PapatymisonN has entered the room.
Arch mage144 has entered the room.
Lithaladhwen: (e_e)
PapatymisonN: (... cookies?)
Lithaladhwen: (You know the up-side to this is that I'm in a perfect mood to play Myrnal. ¬\/¬ )
PapatymisonN: (And by cookies, I mean automatic XP bonus for all for doing this at this ungodly hour.)
FFFan80: (Who what wha now?)
Arch mage144: (That's a first. I've never heard of bonuses for late night RPs.)
PapatymisonN: (I'm a charitable guy.)
Arch mage144: (I could always just give myself EXP and see who complained, and I'd get more sleep.)
PapatymisonN: (True. But, hey, gotta go my own way.)
PapatymisonN: (And, worry not, folks. This will most likely be quick. I'll see about keeping it under an hour and a half.)
Lithaladhwen: (Cool.)
PapatymisonN: <rp>
Lithaladhwen: <Myrnal>
Arch mage144: <Zeke Mazuo>
FFFan80: <Stephan>
PapatymisonN: (... erk! Where's Bes?)
Besyanteo has entered the room.
Lithaladhwen: (There's Bes.)
PapatymisonN: (*sigh of relief*)
PapatymisonN: (Character up, Bes. It's beginning.)
Besyanteo: <Hoo haa.>
Besyanteo: ( http://p068.ezboard.com/frpgww60462frm17.showMessage?topicID=123.t opic )
PapatymisonN: *When we last left our heroes, they had rescued the survivors of the Curtland disaster, and were pondering their next move...*
PapatymisonN: *do they backtrack, or continue down the path they've chosen? Either way, trouble's on the horizon...*
Lithaladhwen: (One of whom decided to glomp Myrnal, and was told to hie herself hence away from evil worms.)
FFFan80: ...well, either direction, I'd say we're pretty much fucked. >\/>
FFFan80: *such optimism*
Lithaladhwen: I'm with Stephan.
Lithaladhwen: Let's flip a coin. Screw it.
Lithaladhwen: You have five seconds to stop me.
Lithaladhwen: *pulls out a gil*
Arch mage144: I'm not going to try.
Lithaladhwen: Heads we go back.
Lithaladhwen: Tails is forward.
OnlineHost: Lithaladhwen rolled 1 2-sided die: 2
Lithaladhwen: Forward.
Arch mage144: I always advocate forward motion.
Lithaladhwen: *mutters* Fucking stupid.
FFFan80: ...it's a giant undead WORM. You expect anything else? >_>
Besyanteo: *HE follows, quiet as he has been for a while.*
FFFan80: o_ó ...you ok back there, fuzzball?
Arch mage144: Somehow I don't think that the worm is all that smart, if that's what we're talking about.
Besyanteo: Uh? ... Uhm, yeah.
Lithaladhwen: Hey, Spark. Maybe you should stick with one of the guys.
Lithaladhwen: I might have to sneak off again.
FFFan80: >\/> ...you better be, otherwise I'd suggest getting your ass up there with the other people.
Lithaladhwen: *jerks her head toward Stephan in agreement*
Besyanteo: ... *wanders over to...*
Besyanteo: *Zeke!*
Lithaladhwen: IM: I'm travelling with two blunt jackasses. Thank the gods.
FFFan80: * =[ *
Besyanteo: *Following just behind him.*
Lithaladhwen: *smirks at Zeke* Well. There you go.
Besyanteo: (Stephan curses too much. :o)
Arch mage144: IM: Man, I'm not into babysitting. Or babies.
FFFan80: (But it's healthy stress relief!)
Lithaladhwen: (Myrnal: Fuck yes it is.)
PapatymisonN: (... I'd have to agree with them.)
PapatymisonN: (Swearing is sanity.)
Arch mage144: Okay, fine. Myrnal, take the point.
Lithaladhwen: (Then Myrnal and Stephan are better off than we thought.)
Lithaladhwen: Yeah, sure.
Lithaladhwen: *heads forward, doing her standard stealthy nonsense*
Besyanteo: (Stephan, in DT: Fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck...)
FFFan80: (Daniel, in DT: *smack* *bop* *thwack* *bop* *thwack* e_e; )
OnlineHost: Lithaladhwen rolled 1 20-sided die: 2
Lithaladhwen: (+25=27.)
Besyanteo: (Daniel: Stop cursing! >_< ... My arm is getting tired. ;-;-)
PapatymisonN: *Myrnal is soon clad in shadows again*
Lithaladhwen: (It's her preferred cladding.)
Lithaladhwen: *Heads forward*
Arch mage144: IM: What we need to do is use this giant worm as bait and catch a leviathan.
PapatymisonN: *it's not long before Myrnal hears that groaning sound again...*
Arch mage144: IM: But not touching it.
Arch mage144: IM: We'll use a crane.
Besyanteo: (LEviathan: *becomes undead. Eats Rydia's brain.*)
Lithaladhwen: *pauses and lets the others catch up to her a bit, and cups a hand around her ear, then points ahead: AKA: I hear something ahead*
Besyanteo: *Earflick!*
Lithaladhwen: *heads forward again, message relayed, and sees what's up*
Lithaladhwen: (Another roll?)
PapatymisonN: (Yep.)
OnlineHost: Lithaladhwen rolled 1 20-sided die: 13
Lithaladhwen: (38)
Arch mage144: IM: If this weren't so stupidly dangerous I'd say we should just fucking charge.
PapatymisonN: *and... it's another set of zombies, shambling in the dark, without a purpose...*
Lithaladhwen: e_e
Arch mage144: IM: This should theoretically be about as easy as the last time.
PapatymisonN: *there seems to be something glimmering in each of their hands, reflecting a vain amount of light...*
Lithaladhwen: IM: Lovely. FanTAStic.
PapatymisonN: *guess this set used to be Doma's finest... they've still got their swords, if nothing else...*
Lithaladhwen: *checks for any armed with knives, or at least carrying knives*
PapatymisonN: *one has one lodged in its neck... probably used in a vain attempt to kill it...*
PapatymisonN: *but other than that, the swords are all they have...*
Besyanteo: *Do they look like they mean to attack?*
PapatymisonN: *they'd have to see you first...*
PapatymisonN: *and they don't, thus far*
FFFan80: (...correct me if I'm wrong, but isn't myrnal ahead right now, and the only one seeing things so far?)
Lithaladhwen: (She's ahead.)
PapatymisonN: (... true, but ... eh. I'll let it go.)
Lithaladhwen: IM: Oh. Look. A dagger. They're dangerous and must be destroyed.
Lithaladhwen: *heads back*
Lithaladhwen: *w* Few more zombies. Armed with swords, and something that seems to be glowing a bit.
Lithaladhwen: *w* S'all I saw.
FFFan80: <\/< *w* ...tempting as lobbing another explosion is, we may need it for the big bastard.
Lithaladhwen: *w* Fair.
Arch mage144: *w* I figured, based on your nonchalant indication that something was ahead.
Besyanteo: *w* How many...?
Lithaladhwen: (The GM said a few.)
PapatymisonN: (Five.)
Besyanteo: (That's the thing about relative terms. :o)
Lithaladhwen: *holds up her left hand, fingers splayed open: Five*
Besyanteo: ... *grave nod*
Arch mage144: *w* That's only one for each fo us with one left over.
Arch mage144: *of
Lithaladhwen: IM: I'm so sick of fucking zombies.
Arch mage144: (That's why necrophilia is gross.)
Lithaladhwen: IM: Well, technically. Last time the one fucking zombies wasn't me.
Lithaladhwen: (Already there, Brian. =P )
FFFan80: IM: In this mother f#$king cave >_<
FFFan80: ( *ducks* )
PapatymisonN: (Stole my joke!)
Besyanteo: (=D)
Lithaladhwen: *w* Whatever. Want me to head forward first, or do the people who blow shit up want to do that before I get in there?
Arch mage144: *looks at the others* *w* Blowing shit up is not my department.
Arch mage144: *w* Not like that, anyway.
Besyanteo: *w* ... I'll go first... And then you can surprise them while they're distracted.
FFFan80: .....
Lithaladhwen: *raises her eyebrow to Zeke* *w*Is that so.
FFFan80: 6\/6 ...
Besyanteo: ...
Lithaladhwen: IM: Must not ask.
Arch mage144: *w* I was referring to the magic.
Lithaladhwen: IM: What...Zeke...blows up...
Besyanteo: *w* What? I use fire.
Besyanteo: o_o;
Lithaladhwen: IM: Instead...of magic...
Arch mage144: *w* Use fire, then, man. Burn them to hell.
Besyanteo: *looking at the oddly silent people*
Arch mage144: (IM: In the name of Kazeros, the impure souls of the living dead shall be damned forever. Amen.)
Besyanteo: (=P)
PapatymisonN: (... I guess no one in Doma's seen a grenade...)
Besyanteo: *W* Ok then... Here I go.
Arch mage144: (Zeke doesn't have any.)
Besyanteo: *And... he starts forward!*
FFFan80: *w* ...fine, but I'm staying close to ya. I can take a bit more of a beating than you can.
PapatymisonN: (That'd be AGI.)
FFFan80: *follows close*
Besyanteo: (Agi check you mean?)
PapatymisonN: (For any sneaky, non-detected-by-zombie folk, yes.)
OnlineHost: Besyanteo rolled 1 20-sided die: 4
OnlineHost: Lithaladhwen rolled 1 20-sided die: 4
OnlineHost: FFFan80 rolled 1 20-sided die: 12
Besyanteo: (16)
Lithaladhwen: (29)
Arch mage144: *Zeke is hanging back, so...he's not exactly trying to hide*
FFFan80: (18)
Lithaladhwen: *Myrnal is heading forward with their little fuzzy friend*
PapatymisonN: *the zombies are shambling normally... till...*
PapatymisonN: *there is a scuff of fuzzy feet on the earth, a clack of metal boots...*
Besyanteo: *Whoops*
PapatymisonN: *the shamblers heads turn, and groan... heading towards them all*
PapatymisonN: (Init, folks.)
Besyanteo: *Hey!*
OnlineHost: Besyanteo rolled 2 6-sided dice: 2 1
OnlineHost: Lithaladhwen rolled 2 6-sided dice: 3 5
Besyanteo: (Or not. :o)
Besyanteo: (8)
Lithaladhwen: (14)
OnlineHost: PapatymisonN rolled 10 6-sided dice: 3 5 1 4 5 2 6 3 4 5
OnlineHost: FFFan80 rolled 2 6-sided dice: 4 6
FFFan80: (18)
OnlineHost: Arch mage144 rolled 2 6-sided dice: 5 1
PapatymisonN: (9, 7, 9, 11, 11.)
Arch mage144: (9)
PapatymisonN: (So, Stephan, Myrnal, Zombie 4, Zombie 5, Zeke, Zombie 1, Zombie 3, Spark, and Zombie 2.)
PapatymisonN: (Poor, silly zombie 2. He never did well in school.)
PapatymisonN: (Dave! Commence fighting!)
FFFan80: e_e ...common you undead fucks, just try it.
OnlineHost: FFFan80 rolled 1 20-sided die: 15
PapatymisonN: (And that was...?)
PapatymisonN: (Just a normal attack?)
FFFan80: (Yup. 15+19 = 34?)
Besyanteo: (It is)
OnlineHost: PapatymisonN rolled 1 20-sided die: 14
Besyanteo: (also: being in the wrong window sucks.)
PapatymisonN: (Roll damage.)
Besyanteo: (A moment for me and Dave)
FFFan80: (*damns not using philsys in... a year* x_x; )
PapatymisonN: (OH. Dang. Light, medium, heavy?)
FFFan80: (I guess light)
PapatymisonN: (A 1d6 for me, please.)
Besyanteo: (... he's using the outdated formula.)
Besyanteo: (A sec.)
PapatymisonN: (*patient*
PapatymisonN: )
FFFan80: (sorry <_<; )
PapatymisonN: (I forgive ya.)
Besyanteo: (22+1d6)
Besyanteo: (for light damage)
OnlineHost: FFFan80 rolled 1 6-sided die: 6
FFFan80: (28)
PapatymisonN: *and there goes the zombie's right arm... he still has his sword, so he doesn't mind THAT much...)
PapatymisonN: (Ninja girl!)
Lithaladhwen: *Myrnal, being of the opinion that helping one's allies is groovy, goes for Stephan's zombie with her shocking dagger and the Valthi stiletto she got from Zeke*
OnlineHost: Lithaladhwen rolled 2 20-sided dice: 19 6
OnlineHost: PapatymisonN rolled 1 20-sided die: 14
Lithaladhwen: (44, 30)
Arch mage144: IM: Hey, that's a Valthi combat knife.
Arch mage144: IM: Wait, didn't I give one of those to her?
PapatymisonN: (... I'm not even going to bother.)
Lithaladhwen: (...)
PapatymisonN: *the reanimated undead corpse is rendered in twain*
PapatymisonN: *in other words, the zombie gets ripped to shreds*
Lithaladhwen: (And his wife? ....To shreds you say. *tsktsk*)
Lithaladhwen: (Whoa. I didn't actually realize you were going to use the words. o_O Ha!)
Lithaladhwen: (To shreds!)
Lithaladhwen: (*toasts with pasta*)
FFFan80: (*gives turtle soup*)
FFFan80: (=O)
Arch mage144: (Tonight I dine on turtle soup.)
PapatymisonN: *a zombie groans, and takes a swing at the little kid...*
OnlineHost: PapatymisonN rolled 1 20-sided die: 3
PapatymisonN: (Jason?)
Besyanteo: (was held up at the door.)
Besyanteo: *FIRE! The spell named fire, specifically. At any zombie who looks like he's currently undamaged by his companions.*
PapatymisonN: (Um, no.)
Besyanteo: (Er?)
PapatymisonN: (The zombie is attacking. I need a PA roll.)
Besyanteo: (... misunderstood.)
Besyanteo: (Scratch. Ah ha ha. Oy.)
OnlineHost: Besyanteo rolled 1 20-sided die: 12
PapatymisonN: (It's late. I understand.)
Besyanteo: (27)
PapatymisonN: *the blade swings wide, nearly taking off another zombie's head*
Besyanteo: Eek!
Besyanteo: *Wow, watch that fur fluff!*
PapatymisonN: *that zombie believes it to be Spark that attacked, andd takes a swing of its own!*
PapatymisonN: (Uno mas!)
OnlineHost: PapatymisonN rolled 1 20-sided die: 16
OnlineHost: Besyanteo rolled 1 20-sided die: 9
Besyanteo: (24)
OnlineHost: PapatymisonN rolled 1 6-sided die: 5
PapatymisonN: *a red gash takes shape on the boy's shoulder, bleeding nicely*
PapatymisonN: (14 HP lost.)
Besyanteo: *he gasps sharply, but make no other indication that something happened*
PapatymisonN: (Zeke, mama! Let's get gunnin'!)
Arch mage144: *pulls both of his handguns from their holsters and takes aim at the nearest undamaged zombie*
Arch mage144: You're going down, you bastard!
OnlineHost: Arch mage144 rolled 2 20-sided dice: 10 3
Arch mage144: (26 and 19)
OnlineHost: PapatymisonN rolled 1 20-sided die: 10
PapatymisonN: *one bullet hits stone as the other finds its place in its target*
PapatymisonN: (I have not thine sheet. Roll for damage and lemme know.)
OnlineHost: Arch mage144 rolled 6 6-sided dice: 2 4 4 6 6 5
Arch mage144: (36 + 27 = 63)
PapatymisonN: (One of the bullets missed. I'll keep the higher one... unless your sheet works differently than I think.)
Besyanteo: (36+3d6)
PapatymisonN: (Ah.)
Besyanteo: (er, 6d6*)
Besyanteo: (x.x)
Arch mage144: (Each bullet is 18+3d6)
Arch mage144: (So if I hit once, it's 28.)
PapatymisonN: (That's the way.)
PapatymisonN: *the zombie stumbles, a hole now present in its chest... it is, however, still coming*
Arch mage144: Damnit, I hate things that don't stop moving after they've been shot!
PapatymisonN: *one undamaged zombie takes a hard swing at Stephan*
OnlineHost: PapatymisonN rolled 1 20-sided die: 6
OnlineHost: FFFan80 rolled 1 20-sided die: 18
FFFan80: (...I think it's 33?)
PapatymisonN: (... heh.)
PapatymisonN: *the swing goes wild, and ends in the zombie's ribcage*
OnlineHost: PapatymisonN rolled 1 6-sided die: 3
Lithaladhwen: (*laugh*)
Arch mage144: (That's a hell of a wild swing)
FFFan80: ....o\/o; IM: alright then.
PapatymisonN: *the last remaining undead takes a swing at the ninja*
OnlineHost: PapatymisonN rolled 1 20-sided die: 3
OnlineHost: Lithaladhwen rolled 1 20-sided die: 8
Lithaladhwen: (28)
PapatymisonN: (... ha!)
Lithaladhwen: (He finally get to hit someone?)
PapatymisonN: (Oh, no. Two critical misses in a row.)
Lithaladhwen: (Oh, Dammara.)
Besyanteo: (*waits patient like*)
PapatymisonN: *THAT swing goes wild, and ends up in the zombie's eye*
PapatymisonN: *just goes to show you, do NOT give zombies swords. They'll just hurt themselves.*
PapatymisonN: (Sparky!)
Besyanteo: *Having gone oddly quiet, he backs off a bit, and has begun making some odd hand motions!*
Besyanteo: (That Zombie who cut him sitll shambling?)
PapatymisonN: (Yep.)
Besyanteo: (Fire on that one!)
OnlineHost: Besyanteo rolled 1 20-sided die: 20
Besyanteo: (... Ha ha ha. A sec.)
OnlineHost: PapatymisonN rolled 1 20-sided die: 2
PapatymisonN: (... OK, these zombies just SUCK.)
Besyanteo: (treated as... 32)
Besyanteo: (damage or crit? =D?)
PapatymisonN: (That's crit no. 3.)
Besyanteo: (=D!)
OnlineHost: Besyanteo rolled 2 6-sided dice: 5 5
Besyanteo: (66)
PapatymisonN: *if you're familiar with vaporization, here is a perfect example, as the zombie is reduced to atoms*
Lithaladhwen: *approving nod to Spark*
Besyanteo: *And he looks to the next Zombie! A little shakey, but managing*
PapatymisonN: (Hey, Stephy! You're up!)
FFFan80: (What's left?)
PapatymisonN: (We got three left, and none of them are healthy.)
FFFan80: *because enough stabbing hasnt' been done today, he tries for another undead bloke* <\/<
OnlineHost: FFFan80 rolled 1 20-sided die: 9
OnlineHost: PapatymisonN rolled 1 20-sided die: 9
FFFan80: (28)
PapatymisonN: (Light medium heavy?)
FFFan80: (Light)
PapatymisonN: (Damage.)
PapatymisonN: (... ROLL, brotha!)
OnlineHost: FFFan80 rolled 1 6-sided die: 2
FFFan80: (18)
PapatymisonN: *the zombie loses its ribcage...*
PapatymisonN: (sneaky chick in long underwear!)
Lithaladhwen: (She doesn't wear that. She sleeps in much less. Anyway. How many are left?)
PapatymisonN: (Still 3.)
PapatymisonN: (All not in good shape.)
PapatymisonN: (One that got shot, one that got stabbed by Stephan and itself, and one that got stabbed by itself.)
Lithaladhwen: *Myrnal goes for the one Zeke shot, willing to lend a blade in cases where bullets haven't done their job.*
OnlineHost: Lithaladhwen rolled 2 20-sided dice: 18 3
OnlineHost: PapatymisonN rolled 1 3-sided die: 2
OnlineHost: PapatymisonN rolled 1 20-sided die: 5
Lithaladhwen: (42, 27 I...think.)
Lithaladhwen: (Should be about right.)
PapatymisonN: *I guess that one was his wife, because he was ripped to shreds as well...*
Lithaladhwen: (*laugh*)
PapatymisonN: *one of the last remaining zombies removes the sword from its chest, and attacks the gunsman*
OnlineHost: PapatymisonN rolled 1 20-sided die: 8
OnlineHost: Arch mage144 rolled 1 20-sided die: 2
PapatymisonN: (... man, these zombies suck AND they're getting crap rolls. It's hilarious.)
Arch mage144: (14.)
PapatymisonN: (... wow.0
OnlineHost: PapatymisonN rolled 1 6-sided die: 1
PapatymisonN: *Zeke gains a nasty gash on his arm* (10 HP lost.)
Lithaladhwen: (Oh, my.)
PapatymisonN: (Time for revenge.)
PapatymisonN: (Shine on, you crazy Valthi.)
Besyanteo: (And then the worms at into his brain.)
Besyanteo: (...ate*)
Besyanteo: (._.)
Lithaladhwen: (Brian's in the loo, and shall be here shortly.)
PapatymisonN: (Kay.)
Lithaladhwen: (Zeke: *is the kind of merc who fits in with my world*)
Lithaladhwen: (I've got a mouse but he hasn't got a house, I don't know why. I call him Gerald.)
Lithaladhwen: (He's getting rather old, but he's a good mouse.)
PapatymisonN: (Does he play with a spool?)
Lithaladhwen: (No. But maybe the others do. I've also got... a clan of gingerbread men.)
Lithaladhwen: (Here a man, there a man lots of gingerbread men.)
Lithaladhwen: (Take a couple if you wish. They're on a dish.)
PapatymisonN: (*consume*)
Lithaladhwen: (No one here knows this song, do they?)
Besyanteo: (I do.)
Besyanteo: (I just ran out of responses.)
Lithaladhwen: (*glomps Bes*)
Lithaladhwen: (Yay!)
Besyanteo: (=D)
PapatymisonN: (eh. No one got the old mouse with spool ref, either.)
Besyanteo: (Mr Jangles?)
PapatymisonN: (^_^ Bien!)
Lithaladhwen: (The only thing is that I wouldn't give Zeke anything, everything, if he wanted things.)
Lithaladhwen: (He's not my type.)
Besyanteo: (Heheh.)
Lithaladhwen: (And I certainly wouldn't offer the things we all know he'd be after.)
Arch mage144: (How many are left?)
PapatymisonN: (Two.)
PapatymisonN: (One's got a sword in it's eye.)
Arch mage144: *unloads another pair of shots at the sworded zombie*
OnlineHost: Arch mage144 rolled 1 20-sided die: 14
OnlineHost: Arch mage144 rolled 1 20-sided die: 2
OnlineHost: PapatymisonN rolled 1 20-sided die: 8
Besyanteo: (Buh?)
Arch mage144: (30 and 18)
Arch mage144: (Is that 10 damage after his AC?)
PapatymisonN: (Oh! No. Drat.)
Arch mage144: (So he takes...1 damage.)
PapatymisonN: (So a small gash.)
Arch mage144: (Practically a paper cut.)
PapatymisonN: *another bullet zings by, as another strikes*
Arch mage144: Man, I don't like being wounded!
PapatymisonN: (Damage for one bullet.)
Arch mage144: (18+3d6)
OnlineHost: Arch mage144 rolled 3 6-sided dice: 2 4 4
Arch mage144: (28)
PapatymisonN: *and there goes his spinal column... the zombie twitches, and falls, dead*
Lithaladhwen: (Hit a structurally-important zombie-bit there.)
Arch mage144: One down!
Lithaladhwen: (As Brian put it, a load-bearing section.)
PapatymisonN: (Fuzzy firebug, take us home.)
Besyanteo: (!)
Besyanteo: *One left?!*
Besyanteo: *Hot damn!*
Besyanteo: *More motions!*
OnlineHost: Besyanteo rolled 1 20-sided die: 10
OnlineHost: PapatymisonN rolled 1 20-sided die: 8
Besyanteo: (26)
PapatymisonN: (Aaaaaaaand damage.)
Besyanteo: (A sec)
OnlineHost: Besyanteo rolled 1 6-sided die: 4
Besyanteo: *And... sparks rain from the ceiling, with no aparent source. Only onto the one zombie.*
Besyanteo: (28)
PapatymisonN: *the zombie is now 30% skeleton, but it's STILL FREAKIN' STANDING...*
Lithaladhwen: 9_9 ......
Lithaladhwen: IM: That's weird. And sparkly.
PapatymisonN: (Stephan. This beast is a poor lamented soul... put it to rest.)
FFFan80: .......
FFFan80: .........
FFFan80: e_e
FFFan80: *PUNT!*
Besyanteo: (.. HAHAHA.)
OnlineHost: FFFan80 rolled 1 20-sided die: 15
OnlineHost: PapatymisonN rolled 1 20-sided die: 2
FFFan80: (31)
FFFan80: (er, wait, 28)
PapatymisonN: (... ah, screw it.)
Besyanteo: (We can torture the zombie for hours!)
PapatymisonN: *the kick separates the zombie from its legs, the three items landing in three different places*
PapatymisonN: *the zombie is no longer a threat...*
Besyanteo: *Sparks it again for good measure*
Besyanteo: (It's a cheap spell, after all. =D)
PapatymisonN: *and it burns to ash...*
Lithaladhwen: ...*laughs*
Lithaladhwen: Nice, Stephan.
Arch mage144: Sometimes, you just have to put your foot down.
FFFan80: >\/< Bloody... fucking... undead....
Arch mage144: *reloads his guns with a few spare shells from his belt pouch*
Besyanteo: P-please... *he doesn't finish*
PapatymisonN: *the hallway you are in veers to the left again...*
Arch mage144: *follow follow*
Besyanteo: *follow!*
Lithaladhwen: *follows*
Lithaladhwen: Y'okay Spark?
Lithaladhwen: You did a good job in there.
Besyanteo: Uhm... yeah... I'm... ok. *He's still a little shakey* ... Thanks.
Besyanteo: *He seems to be holding his arm!*
Arch mage144: Yeah, kid, you're better at magic than I expected.
PapatymisonN: *hey! is that light up ahead, to the left?*
Besyanteo: ... hey, light.
Lithaladhwen: I don't have any potions for you, Spark. But we'll hook you up later.
Arch mage144: A light at the end of the tunnel? *smirk*
Besyanteo: ... What? Oh, no. I'll be ok... The preasure will stop the bleeding. I can heal myself later, if things get bad.
Lithaladhwen: (There's a liiiiight...shining in the darkness.....there's a liiiight... over at the Frankenstein place....)
Besyanteo: *that last bit sounds rehearsed*
Besyanteo: (XD)
Lithaladhwen: If you say so.
Lithaladhwen: Keep an eye on it.
Besyanteo: *he nods*
PapatymisonN: *as you approach, you can see that it illuminates a hall to the left... *
PapatymisonN: *light shines down on ... rubble... and a ladder... from a hole from above?*
PapatymisonN: *... well, at least there's a tunnel AHEAD, as well...*
Besyanteo: 9_9 ...
Besyanteo: ... Uhm. ... What?
Lithaladhwen: So...anyone have a tactical choice, or are we flipping coins again?
Arch mage144: There're no tactics in dungeon crawling.
Besyanteo: ... I can climb up and down real fast.
Arch mage144: Or mine-shaft crawling.
Besyanteo: Just.. .wait here.
Arch mage144: Or whatever we call this.
Besyanteo: *And, he scurries up!*
Besyanteo: *poking his head out curiously*
Lithaladhwen: ...And the kid runs off again.
PapatymisonN: *yep. That's the hole you came in through alright*
Lithaladhwen: (We used rope to get down there. o_O That intentional weirdness?)
PapatymisonN: (... that's my lack of memory. Sorry.)
Lithaladhwen: ('kay.)
Besyanteo: (Ok, guys: )
Besyanteo: (Uhm, James is moving away. Tothe west coast. Tomorrow.)
Besyanteo: (And I just found out.)
PapatymisonN: (... ah.)
FFFan80: (...yikes o_o; )
Lithaladhwen: (...)
Besyanteo: (So uh... NPC the kid or something. Tonight is my last chance to do things with him aparently.)
Besyanteo: (Yeah, I just found out.)
FFFan80: ( =/ )
Lithaladhwen: (What the hell kind of thing is that to NOT tell you?)
Besyanteo: (I think he just like, got this decision made for him tonight or something.)
PapatymisonN: (That's... kinda rude.)
Arch mage144: (That's your brother, right?)
Besyanteo: (Yes)
Besyanteo: (And... off I go. I'll tell you guys about it later. CHARLES: )
Besyanteo: (12 year old magical prodigy. Just keep him from talking too much. LAter.)
PapatymisonN: (Aye?)
Lithaladhwen: (So, Charles. What's the plan?)
Lithaladhwen: (Neither option looks awesome. Either NPC Spark or put things off again.)
PapatymisonN: (... I am going to pee. I'm going to get a soda. And I'll return with my decision.)
Lithaladhwen: (Okay.)
PapatymisonN: (The problem with NPCism is that it does not allow for creativity from the player [aka Punt!] .)
PapatymisonN: (Plus, this is the final battle coming up, so I want the little fart around.)
PapatymisonN: (So, sadly, mark the 30th, folks. We'll put this little ho to bed then.)
FFFan80: (k =/)
PapatymisonN: (For sure. No way it can't end.)
Lithaladhwen: (All right.)
Lithaladhwen: (As you say.)
Arch mage144: (OK.)
PapatymisonN: (Now, all of you, to bed. Sleep. Wake up. Refresh yourselves. Go to church tomorrow. Be enriched by the light of Jesus.)
Lithaladhwen: (I won't be doing that. I'll be working on RP things.)
Lithaladhwen: (Because it's me.)
PapatymisonN: (Jesus Misses you, Ashley?)
Lithaladhwen: (He'll deal.)
PapatymisonN: (.)
Lithaladhwen: (He's handled worse.)
FFFan80: (*saves*)
PapatymisonN: (... true.)
PapatymisonN: (And the rest of you take damage.)
Arch mage144: (Dave is Jesus?)
Lithaladhwen: (All right. The thirtieth.)
PapatymisonN: (Yes! Praise be to our multiple personality Saviour! ^_^)
Lithaladhwen: (He's RP-Jesus.)
Lithaladhwen: (He comes and saves RP.)
FFFan80: (...wait, what?)
FFFan80: (Dan: ...I feel compelled to slap my creator now >_o)
PapatymisonN: (Oh, don't play coy, fantasy-setting Messiah. You know your power!)
PapatymisonN: (Dear Dan:-)
Lithaladhwen: (So if you GM for RP-Jesus....what does that make you?)
PapatymisonN: (RP-John the Baptist.)
Lithaladhwen: (Sweet.)
Lithaladhwen: (And highly correct.)
PapatymisonN: (You can be RP-James, and Brian RP-John.)
PapatymisonN: (They were Jesus' halfbrothers.)
PapatymisonN: (... I think...)
PapatymisonN: (Nope, just brothers.)
Lithaladhwen: (Brothers in what sense?)
PapatymisonN: (As in they had the same father.)
PapatymisonN: </rp>
PapatymisonN: Zebedee in partikkaler.
Lithaladhwen: Oh, wait. I just tried to get rid of my font, and for a moment had no idea why it wasn't working. XP
Lithaladhwen: Durr. *smacks self*
Lithaladhwen: Remember your default font, Ashley!
PapatymisonN: *puts a pink bow in Ashley's hair, to complement her*
PapatymisonN: *+cuteness
Lithaladhwen: ...There is a bow in my hair.
Lithaladhwen: They would take this from me in prison.
Lithaladhwen: Because I might hang myself with it.
Lithaladhwen: In fact. I still might.
Lithaladhwen: Because it's there.
PapatymisonN: Actually, it's Just too short for that.
PapatymisonN: Like, 3 inches.
Lithaladhwen: Then I'll put it in my mouth and choke myself with it.
Lithaladhwen: Actually.
Lithaladhwen: I'll probably just go to bed now.
Lithaladhwen: I'm up too late as it is.
PapatymisonN: With the bow? ^_^
Lithaladhwen: ...Fine.
Lithaladhwen: With the bow.
PapatymisonN: YAY!
PapatymisonN: I AM HAPPY!
PapatymisonN: ... now sleep.
PapatymisonN: Night y'all.
PapatymisonN has left the room.
FFFan80: Night folks
FFFan80 has left the room.
Besyanteo has left the room.