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  • #119945
    VanityPirate
    VanityPirate
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    Osgood was already a tall, toned woman; the armor was a family heirloom, she’d grown up on hard labor, as well as learning how to use it from a young age. Such is the life as the eldest child of a bloodline of soldiers. She had no brothers, her relatives failed to produce any sons.

    She was heavy, and consequently, fell heavily onto the mancatcher. Her hands came loose with the force, which was ultimately not enough to snap the neck. The most she’d have to worry about would be painful whiplash, if the mancatcher weren’t spiked. And it was, unfortunately for Osgood. Now, in terms of her own physical health, the most she would be worried about would be the mancatcher’s teeth sinking into her neck– which, admittedly, was a rather sensible and reasonable thing to be concerned about.

    Her legs swung, and the force perhaps might wobble the mancatcher. But she tasted blood in her mouth, and her throat was on fire; she was rapidly bleeding to death from multiple perforations around her neck.

    My characters-
    "I'd sneak into your burrito." --Bloodtrailkiller
    "you'll never quote me" --Relentless Oblivion

    Spoiler

    "All flesh fails, in the fullness of time."

    Tilly: Grave Robber
    HP: Healthy
    Stress: 30/100 [Neutral]
    Gold: 4585

    Florence Novel: Plague Doctor
    HP: Healthy
    Stress: 15/100 [Relaxed]
    Gold: 75

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    #119979
    Boo Ghostie
    Boo Ghostie
    Participant

    ‘I-I can see! Yes!’ Flynn let out an internal cry of joy. Normally he would let out a casual flirtatious comment toward his rescuer, but due to his current state, he was depraved of this satisfaction. However, as she leapt out of the charging skeleton, his eyes locked on a hanging Osgood. ‘No…’ He struggled to push his arm out of the rubble to point toward her, letting out several coughs and wheezes in an attempt of diverting aid toward his friend.

    He was helpless, his body refusing to give him control, as he bore witness to her slow death. Tears began to roll down his cheek, although his blighted state prevented him from letting out sobs to express his anguish. ‘C’mon! Someone! Over there! Leave me to suffer, she’s dying up there damnit!’ Flynn was no stranger to death, but he was completely alienated from the loss of an actual friend, of one he had cared for. If this was the suffering he recieved from one he had been friends for a short time, it only gave him a horrific foresight if he had lost Roland.

    #120279
    MisterHix
    MisterHix
    Participant

    Sadness:
    She kept running now that nobody was in her way she could wreak as much havoc as she pleased. Leaping through the air the hard casing shattered about her leaving a pile of bones at the bottom of a window she entered.
    From within came the frightened screams of an old man and woman.

    Fear:
    He leaped down onto the guardsman, meaning to end him with his sword.

    My Dev-Art
    http://misterhix.deviantart.com/

    An ode to Cinneas:
    "You made us laugh,
    you made us cry.
    Oh why, oh why,
    did I let you die?"

    #120331
    Two-Steps-Back
    Two-Steps-Back
    Participant

    Lily noticed Osgood’s plight out of the corner of her eye. “LORT!” Lily swore as she rushed to get Osgood down before she died choking on her own blood. Lily proceeded to carefully set Osgood down on the ground. “For Helvede, two fighters down, and no one in the hamlet has noticed the fight AT ALL!” Lily half screams in frustration… Before she gets’s the proverbial ‘Eureka’ moment. Lily cedes control to White, and White pads a few meters away from Osgood and Flynn, before letting out a monstrous ROAR that would likely be heard by a good portion of the Hamlet. White gives control back to Lily who hurry back to tend to the two injured fighters. “That should bring them running…”

    #120823
    Bloodtrailkiller
    Bloodtrailkiller
    Participant

    //Cait//

    Scarcely catching the flicker of movement following him; the old guard managed to bring his sword about in just enough time to avert a true impalement. Sword crossed over his chest again, the blade was diverted from its initial path and to the side… However, it had also gleaned its path upwards; slicing roughly into the side of his neck.
    Cait felt a cold chill race into his head; what Death must feel like. He gritted his teeth as he coughed, blood coming up with the forced air; he grunted and groaned as he attempted to lever Fear off of him: to reverse the pinned state he was in.

    "Sometimes there are a lot of words..."
    "Half the people don't make it to gravy."
    -Vanitypirate
    "'Twas not by fire, but was forged in flame
    That can drown the sorrows of a huntsman's pain" - The Devil and The Huntsman
    "I've got an intelligence of six, please, I got this." - Grog

    #120842
    VanityPirate
    VanityPirate
    Participant

    It was a valiant effort, for sure, but multiple puncture wounds in the neck are not good for one’s health. In fact, they very well are the opposite of good for one’s health. Blood flooded from her unhealthfully pierced throat and she was pale behind her barbute, eyes glassy. Consciousness waned and she was, for all intents and purposes, dead.

    My characters-
    "I'd sneak into your burrito." --Bloodtrailkiller
    "you'll never quote me" --Relentless Oblivion

    Spoiler

    "All flesh fails, in the fullness of time."

    Tilly: Grave Robber
    HP: Healthy
    Stress: 30/100 [Neutral]
    Gold: 4585

    Florence Novel: Plague Doctor
    HP: Healthy
    Stress: 15/100 [Relaxed]
    Gold: 75

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    #120906
    Two-Steps-Back
    Two-Steps-Back
    Participant

    ((I never mentioned REMOVING the mancatcher, just bringing Osgood down so she wasn’t being choked.))

    #120916
    VanityPirate
    VanityPirate
    Participant

    ((I never mentioned REMOVING the mancatcher, just bringing Osgood down so she wasn’t being choked.))

    “LORT!” Lily swore as she rushed to get Osgood down before she died choking on her own blood. Lily proceeded to carefully set Osgood down on the ground.

    (You never mentioned moving the mancatcher, either. ;o; I’ll edit, though.)

    My characters-
    "I'd sneak into your burrito." --Bloodtrailkiller
    "you'll never quote me" --Relentless Oblivion

    Spoiler

    "All flesh fails, in the fullness of time."

    Tilly: Grave Robber
    HP: Healthy
    Stress: 30/100 [Neutral]
    Gold: 4585

    Florence Novel: Plague Doctor
    HP: Healthy
    Stress: 15/100 [Relaxed]
    Gold: 75

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    #120942
    Boo Ghostie
    Boo Ghostie
    Participant

    ‘Oh, thank the Gods!’ Flynn was no religious man, but it felt as if he had recieved a miracle from an- And of course, this was too good to be true, ‘Damnit, no! Fuck you Gods! Why do you laugh at me!’ The man was overcome with a sense of grief and dread, and a renewed hatred for incompetence. He let out more choked wheezes, in a vain attempt to echo out his anguish.

    ‘Damnit, just take me to the sanitarium lass,’ Flynn thought to himself, ‘I don’t want te’ see any of this.’

    #120985
    MisterHix
    MisterHix
    Participant

    Fear:
    He stabbed at Caterpillar again and again. Sitting on his chest. It was however easy to wrestle off since it had little mass and soon found itself under the guardsman, though it kept stabbing.

    Sadness:
    Sadness cannot be seen by the party. The old pair are still screaming in horror.

    My Dev-Art
    http://misterhix.deviantart.com/

    An ode to Cinneas:
    "You made us laugh,
    you made us cry.
    Oh why, oh why,
    did I let you die?"

    #121049
    black379
    black379
    Participant

    “Damn it!” Rames coughed, pushing himself off the ground, watching the beast flee. I need a fucking crossbow! It was too fast, and he had no way to stop it. Instead he focused his attention on Orm, holding him up. “Okay? You Okay?… Quin!”

    Character sheets

    The silver lining seldom lies in sight too plain to see
    But trust our story's end can bring redemption for the pain endured

    #121063
    MisterHix
    MisterHix
    Participant

    Orm:
    He didn’t speak, instead he struggled to remove his mask.

    My Dev-Art
    http://misterhix.deviantart.com/

    An ode to Cinneas:
    "You made us laugh,
    you made us cry.
    Oh why, oh why,
    did I let you die?"

    #121186
    Two-Steps-Back
    Two-Steps-Back
    Participant

    ((Another point, even if the carotid artery were punctured, it would still take a few minutes for Osgood to bleed out, not seconds!))

    #121199
    MisterHix
    MisterHix
    Participant

    (Osgood dies when Vanity says so.)

    My Dev-Art
    http://misterhix.deviantart.com/

    An ode to Cinneas:
    "You made us laugh,
    you made us cry.
    Oh why, oh why,
    did I let you die?"

    #121720
    Two-Steps-Back
    Two-Steps-Back
    Participant

    “…gone… DAMN IT, YOU APATHETIC IDIOTS! WE FUCKING NEED HELP!” Lily screams at the top of her lungs.

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