Game Thread Shadow over Brooklyn - Page 11

inkstained · #**151** 10-14-2008, 05:55 AM

Grace, who was momentarily on the ground with her hands around the creature's waist, scoots back and gets up, out from under it as she draws her knife. She doesn't think of throwing up anymore, or of running away. She delt herself in and she's going to have to play this hand out. Mustering all of the strength she has she thrusts the knife into the creature's side, directly in frount of her.

ooc Three successes. Here's hoping they help

paiute · #**152** 10-14-2008, 05:13 PM

Rick's disbelief at what happen almost made him drop the knife as well as his jaw. He then moves in to attack again but yells to the others,

"Its not alive, RUN! I'll hold him off for a second!!"

Rick tries to take the blade of the knife to the center of the monster's chest feeling his own wound tightening with pain as the blood pours down his shoulder. A thought strikes his mind and soul with the exacting power of a well seasoned boxer, It can't be KILLED...its not worth all our lives but maybe..."

Drakol · #**153** 10-16-2008, 01:59 PM

With the onslaught of blade wounds, stabbings to it's torso and the irreversible damage that has been done to it's throat. It stopped gurgling as it's eyes rolled back into it's skull and began to lose strength, blood and rotting guts pouring from it's wounds from in front of it as it fell on top of Grace. This last drop however, also made it's head snap from what was left of it's spine and rolled over to where Tom stood, who was now voiceless in horror as he stared at the two heads by his feet. The group were now completely covered in blood and guts, the room was cold and one could now hear a small gasping breath from the door to the south. The one that was left open a slight bit, a voice spoke out quietly, trying perhaps to get some attention.

"Please... help me..."

The Threat was gone, the body almost definitely dead and silent. The suited corpse was stained and ripped to shreds. It was insurmountable but one could deduce that this was definitely not human, whatever the hell it was. Or had not been human for a very long time. As a voice from the lighted room from the south cried out for help in a pitiful manner.

Vetinarus · #**154** 10-17-2008, 04:35 AM

Lethe collapsed to her knees, the blade dropping from her hands. She stared at it for a moment. A long moment. The two heads were also in her field of vision, and now the adrenaline that had fueled her was gone. "Ow. Ow!" Pain. Now she could feel it. Now it hurt. A lot. "Hey, can I bother one of you for a minute? I think my left shoulder might be dislocated."

rhaiber · #**155** 10-17-2008, 08:37 PM

Tom glances curiously down at the two heads at his feet. He knows he should feel horror ... but for some reason he does not. He's embraced the numbness again. His head cocks slightly to the side as he eyes both heads critically. Oddly, he feels no regret or sorrow as he glances at the more human of the two heads. He never knew the man. He would have tried to help him if there was something to be done. If Tom had failed the man, he'd feel remorse, but this was far behind his realm. There was simply nothing he could do. Not even if he were in a fully-stocked medical facility with the best tools and staff at his disposal. This man would be tagged DOA without any further examination. It was sad, true. But he could not feel sad about it. Although that fact alone was somewhat disquieting. Should he feel something.

His attention wanders to the other head. The damaged head. The inhuman head. How could anyone have kept moving those blows? How could anyone have moved like that to begin with? He crouches down to examine the head more closely. Was it human? Did it conform to common human anatomy? What made this suited man so ... different?

Tom's own head snaps back up at the sound of the two voices. The fog around his senses recedes just enough for him to come back to reality. He glances at the faces of his companions as he hears the quiet pleading, hoping he is not the only one to hear it. Hoping it's not just in his head. Not again.

"Should someone maybe check that out?" he asks of the group in general before shuffling over to where Lethe lays on the floor. He raises his open hands before her.

"All right, Lethe. Let me have a look at it. Just tell me when it hurts." Placing one hand on her upper arm and the other gingerly against her shoulder blade, he carefully examines the young girl for any possible breaks or dislocations.

Vetinarus · #**156** 10-18-2008, 11:32 PM

"It's hurting now." lethe winced as Tom examined her arm. "Well? Am I going to die?" She tried to smile, but it turned into a grimace as a stab of pain lanced through her shoulder blade.

inkstained · #**157** 10-19-2008, 05:46 PM

When the man falls the spell that was over Grace begins to fade, the rush of adrenaline, the panic an thrill. Before she can come all the way down and stop to realize that she is covered in guts, that two bodies lie on the floor, that three beings have just died, she hears that voice and the rush comes back. She scrambles to her feet.

"It's Richard!" she says, breaking into a run across the room

paiute · #**158** 10-19-2008, 08:16 PM

Rick rushes after the off beat girl when she darts to another room. His dislocation of reality punches him with mightier pain than that of the wound that the man did to him.

Drakol · #**159** 10-22-2008, 02:09 AM

You enter the Room to the South and find Richard, though not in the best of conditions, he seems to be chained to the Eastern wall of the room. His hands up above his head as he sits there, blood dripping from his lips. This room was also bare and nothing else stained it except smatterings of blood. As if other bodies were dragged to the Chains before Richard. Once you come into sight, Richard tries to smile as he coughs blood onto the ground in front of him. He's wearing the Robe above his jeans and shirt, his large knife lying not too far from where he sat, captive.

"What took you so long... Emma is Dead... and the Little girl is out there... we have to go, before she gets us"

He said in a murmured near frantic manner, one could see the fear in his eyes. The truth of the matter lying upon his tongue as he watched those who entered the room. His Saviors in waiting, his mind on many matters but none that they would understand.

Vetinarus · #**160** 11-06-2008, 01:00 AM

Lethe got back to her feet after Tom placed her arm back into place. "Ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, ow!" She paused. "Oh, wait. That's much better!" She hurried towards the room to the south. "Oh, hey. You one of the other group?"

paiute · #**161** 11-06-2008, 02:59 PM

Rick doesn't say anything beyond, "How do We get you out of this?". He instantly starts trying to see the way to remove the chains. Thats when the pain starts to slither through his nerves rendering his reasoning mild. But he continues to try and remove the bindings when he hears the man say something about a child,

"There is a child here? Is she Ok...wait before she gets us what?"

Hesitating a little bit to inquire about the child was all he could do. Because it was either fight the pain and free him or ask the question and fight the pain.

inkstained · #**162** 11-09-2008, 09:26 AM

Grace fumbles with the chains as well. "Rick...maybe you should sit down." She says, looking at his injuries. She glances around the room for a key. "God. This room stinks. Hell. When we get out of here I want a long bath and a glass of wine."

Drakol · #**163** 11-09-2008, 11:49 AM

"That Man... he had the keys... please get me out of here, before the lights go out... that girl..."

Richard still a bit frantic, rattling his chains even though it obviously hurt him. Now that you were closer, blood seemed to be lining the ground where he sat. Probably from a wound upon his back, perhaps something else. But with each cough bringing more blood to the ground beside him, it was a matter of time before he keeled over. Yet, was he too important to leave behind, but what kind of people would do that to a fellow human being.

- - - - - - -

In the other room, the one that Lethe had opened prior, that led into complete darkness. The one the Man launched himself out of, began a haunting melody, a child's voice singing out a habitually recognizable tune. No one would have expected that this song could be sung in such a horrifying way.

"If you go out in the woods today - You're sure of a big surprise. If you go out in the woods today - You'd better go in disguise."

The voice was slowly getting higher in volume, as if getting closer. Yet now one would realize that the voice was coming from the very walls of the Tunnel complex.

paiute · #**164** 11-09-2008, 10:13 PM

Rick's face shifts a little in the direction of confusion when he heres the young girl talk, "Why the hell do I need to sit down?". He then gets a generalized look again as he proceeds to look at the guy and finding his own pant legs soaking up the blood he looks over at the girl,

"Go look for the keys I'll help your friend here."

His voice is in the concern of the highest priority and then he looks at this guy. Rick talks to Richard next to his ear so he doesn't have to struggle so,

"Do you know you bleeding. Before we can move you how are you hurt?"

Vetinarus · #**165** 11-10-2008, 01:40 AM

Lethe shrugged. 'I'll go have a look, shall I?" She wandered slowly over to the dead dead guy, giving him a kick as she reached him. "Man, this smells really really bad." She knelt by him and went through his clothes with the professional skill of someone who'd stolen from a corpse before.