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Survive The Horror...; ...without an Umbrella! (Closed)
Topic Started: Apr 29 2005, 11:16 PM (806 Views)
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(The violent motion that Sera felt was the sudden lurch of the squiddy's body as Lance fired at it with the gun. He must have been either plenty mad or acting like this was a John Woo movie with his excessive force. The head of the freakish creature was splattered messily on the floor and it was quite dead. The gun still had a number of shots in it, and they would be needed if they were going to go anywhere without suitable armaments. There were no other creaturesque noises coming from the hell at this time. Also, anyone near the door would find that the oppression on their abilities slackening up somewhat, terminating as soon as they exited the room. This proved, therefore, that the dampening effect had its limits. They could now leave the room and explore the hallway out there, which had a couple unmarked rooms past the dead, half-eaten body. The hallway came to T-junction, and the left-end of that T-junction, emitted a smell that only Grangbok could accurately understand. It was his sack of filth. He could follow his nose and go find it... The right-end of the T-junction had a bit of a hum to it, meaning power. Beyond that, they could not tell, but at least there weren't any more freaks at the moment....)
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Growling in frustration at the lack of a loud metal stick in his hands, Grangbok took a flying leap for the gun. Unfortunately for him, the stupid human was faster and pulled itback before he could lay a claw on the thing. The momentum(combined with the natural flat footed nature of a goblin's feet) carried him towards the door and prevented him from avoiding a nasty stumbling trip over the dead guard and into the wall ajacent. He was fully prepared at this point to howl and scream for the millionth time about his head being firmly broken and his brain attacking skull until a scent wafted into his nostrils. The odd result was a chilling transition from a blood curdling scream to an ear peircing shreik of excitement that echoed off into the far coridors. No attempts to restrain himself were made as he charged around the bend with his tongue flapping wildly out of his mouth, stopping for the occasional second to breathe and scream a little more and a little louder.
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