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Post by Drake on Jun 20, 2020 5:53:27 GMT
SHIT!
Drake clinched his teeth to hold the pain. This time he wasn't fucking around! Drake got to his knees and when the swing came down Drake waited until it reached mid arc to grab the club shifting to his right slightly he would turn so that the club, with his hands on it would hit his shoulder. The moment before the club landed Drake would push himself off the ground, and using his and the man's momentum, would attempt to throw the man up and over, in hopes to slam him on the ground in front of Drake.
If successful Drake would curb stomp a sumbitch!
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Post by Loie Prim on Jun 20, 2020 5:55:47 GMT
Loie’s tears had dried on her face. She’d stopped crying out of pure terror, still crouching on the ground with her hands raised. His words might’ve been comforting in different circumstances, but they just caused her mind to swirl with confusion.
“No STOP—!” Loie screamed but her cries were muffled by the violent spray of black mist. It hit her dead on.
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Post by Dr. Selena Sullivan on Jun 20, 2020 5:57:30 GMT
Rowan was still not breathing, but it didn't mean it was too late. She could still save him, damn it! Because she was preoccupied with stabilizing the young man, Selena would not notice the inane chaos around her or pay attention to the sirens going off. No, bringing Rowan back and keeping him alive was her top priority right then.
She continued to do chest compressions, sweat beading upon her brow. "Rowan! ROWAN!"
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Post by Leon on Jun 20, 2020 5:58:06 GMT
Leon had to admit, it felt like he was fighting a younger him. The elbow smashing into his face would stagger him, but the rib shot would find Leon had retracted both arms already to trap the arm. It wouldn't stop the strike from hitting his ribs, but he'd have a grip now and he would yank the arm towards the ground and throw his head forward intent on smashing his head into his head.
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Post by Haji Morei on Jun 20, 2020 6:01:36 GMT
This mist...
Haji did his best to breathe as little as possible, afraid of what it might do to him. Ariadne being by his side helped him feel better, but he couldn't help but wonder what his brothers would do in this situation. If Haru could see him now, he'd be laughing at the weak sight of Haji right now.
"...I am okay, Ariadne. Please, stay hidden and watch my back for me."
Haji did his best to get himself to his feet, seeing what looked like steel poles at a nearby store. Whether they were umbrellas or something else, he couldn't tell from here. But he needed a weapon. Especially if the fighting got worse or came back to them. This was something unusual and he had to be ready. He would make his way over to them if he wasn't stopped. If he made it, he would grab it and arm himself with anything most like a katana in shape and weight. He only had one arm at the moment, but it was more than enough. From there, if unhindered, he'd make his way back to the others. Someone had to protect everyone.
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Post by Rowan Altambra on Jun 20, 2020 6:04:05 GMT
"You know they're just looking out for you right?"
"How do you figure."
"They know you're not cut out for this stuff. Just trying to make sure you don't end up disappointed."
"What?"
"Face it, bro. You're a fuckin' failure. We all know it. They just don't want to see you get yourself hurt. Or worse, watch you drag us into the mud with you."
"Kenny what-"
"But if you're gonna leave, leave. Don't come home. Mel don't need to see you again. Followin' you around is gonna make him just like you. We don't need any more of that."
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Post by Ken Okazaki on Jun 20, 2020 6:05:26 GMT
Ken's head recoiled as if he had just punched himself in the face. He would groan, heading his head. He couldn't tell if he was bleeding for not to be honest, he didn't care. Nothing was normal about anything. Maybe he had finally cracked.
No.. The two guys.. That mist.
Ken would swear as another body formed. Did he keep fighting? Was that really the answer? He wasn't sure. As the body charged him once again, he would snaphis right leg out and look to kick it center mass. He was expecting to feel it himself, but this time he would try to be ready for it.
If he took it out and another one formed, Ken would shift his attention to his previous goal. Doing his best to ignore the gruesome scene he was witnessing and try to make for the stairs like he had original planned. Maybe fresh air would help.
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Post by Ariadne on Jun 20, 2020 6:06:15 GMT
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Sirens? Sirens!
Faint, in the distance... words?
Haji told her to cover his back, and she'd watch for any threats as Haji went to grab a makeshift weapon.
"H-Haji, you hear that?" She spoke, hopeful, as he made his way back. "I think help is on the way."
As he came back, she took his free hand in hers and dragged him back down behind cover with her. "When we get out of here, I'm never visiting another mall again," she joked, an uneasiness to her voice.
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Post by faythe on Jun 20, 2020 6:08:58 GMT
She was slammed and her breath escaped her on impact causing her to choke again with a hard and gravely cough she was spotting her face mask with blood no doubt. Did this man who spoke know her or was he chasing her from before and for either reason what could be his motive she didn't really want to find out. From her pocket she grabbed a knife with a quick release and would take a horizontal slash. Or the best one she could muster at her position.
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Post by Zi on Jun 20, 2020 6:12:41 GMT
After the spray of mist dissipated, Loie would see the man was gone. There was only a dead body where he'd been standing. A young boy, likely not out of high school yet, with his eyes missing.
Drake's maneuver was successful! With the curbstomp, the man was out. From there, he'd be able to notice the people who were approaching earlier, had all fainted.
Leon would find that as he went for the headbutt, the younger Leon seemed to expect it, and went for one of his own. Their heads collided, and as they did, Leon would get a flash of the real world around him. The people dying - the boy on the ground with the bullets in his body. The man fighting him was not truly him, but some person in a gas mask. Before everything changed, back to Leon. The figure threw a palm forward after the headbutt, looking to strike him in the nose.
Nagi would be able to hear nothing but sounds of screaming and crying surrounding him. It felt like hands were coming out of the cupboards, dozens of them, each trying to cling on to him. If he turned to look, there was no one inside, but the cupboards were covered in blood.
As Ayden went for the body in the lead, it turned around far too quick for him to react, and would pick him up by the neck. "Ты будешь знать страх." From there, Ayden would feel his neck crack, though it wouldn't look like that for anyone else. The sensation of dying was gifted to him, before the body made a throwing motion, and Ayden's body was launched across the entire food court, until it hit a wall. The bodies continued outside.
Haji was able to get a weapon and him and Ariadne faced no immediate danger.
Selena would finally feel Rowan's chest move, as blood was coughed out from his throat. The people around her seemed to sigh in relief as they also noticed it.
Ken was able to take out the two bodies as if they were nothing, then make a break for the stairs uninterrupted. As he opened the door and proceeded, he saw there were piles of bodies he would need to climb over. The entire time, ringing in his ears, he would hear accusations from anger and rage and indignation. Blame for the past.
As Faythe reached for the knife, the man stomped on her arm, keeping her from cutting him. He then held out his hand, and from his sleeve, black mist would spray out, hitting her in the face. "Enjoy!" he shouted, before stepping back and laughing, and running off.
Slowly, the men in masks seemed to just disappear entirely. The doors to the mall were kicked open, and the man with the hole in his head turned to mist. Officers and medical staff arrived on the scene.
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Post by Nagi Ostini on Jun 20, 2020 6:15:24 GMT
"... Man, fuck this day."
Nagi was officially done with this B-rate horror genre shit.
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Post by Ayden Black™ on Jun 20, 2020 6:16:38 GMT
Ayden's eyes went wide.
So this is it..?
Ayden took a look around to see what death had brought him to.
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Post by Loie Prim on Jun 20, 2020 6:17:08 GMT
Loie waved her hands frantically and a yell finally tore from her lips when the mist cleared. The man was gone, replaced by an image out of her nightmares. The body of a dead boy with no eyes. Loie felt like her blood had frozen under her skin and she scrambled backwards grabbing the nearest object which happened to be a metal spatula. She hurled it at the figure. It was a pathetic throw too, but she was in panic mode. Zi
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Post by Drake on Jun 20, 2020 6:17:09 GMT
Drake took a quick look around to see if he could see Gidget, but noting her absence she must've found a place to hide. Good. Drake picked up the Golf club and decided it was time to find out what THE FUCK was going on! He would make his way to find someone, anyone, that could help sort this shit.
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Post by Rowan Altambra on Jun 20, 2020 6:17:44 GMT
A cough, and everything suddenly came back painfully quickly.
Very painfully.
"Thought... I... got lucky..." he coughed out, barely speaking clear enough to be understood. His eyes looked for the one who pulled him out, but he couldn't see her.
"... guess it... was... an angel..."
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