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Post by Admin on Dec 5, 2018 17:48:18 GMT
Walter and Erin are going to come through the forest and see Brant and Jayk as the ash of the Ursa they just downed floats away in the breeze.
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Post by Brant DeWitt on Dec 6, 2018 17:25:26 GMT
Brant grins wide as together they vanquish the ursa together, re-sheathing his blades to make moving around easier "Great work Jayk.. lets head towards our destination then..."
He will level a kick at the ash of the ursa as he heads off, just to get another shot in
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Post by Erin Skala on Dec 6, 2018 23:35:09 GMT
Erin moved through the forest with Walter and when it opened into a clearing with the other two he paused as he watched Brant kicked at the Ursa dust. Erin didn't really -look- ready for battle. Dressed in black and greens and dark blues. He carried a violin case across his back. One blue eye and one green eye looked over the two. Green iridescent scales highlighting the edges of his features.
He didn't see anything as of yet but instead glanced at Walter and then back to the others. Given several more moments.... "Hello." A quirk up to the corners of his mouth.
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Post by Jayk Farfield on Dec 7, 2018 18:50:10 GMT
"Howdy, Y'all okay? This here place seems crawlin' with Grimbles." Jayk, in his old military jacket, boots and well-patched work pants doesn't really look dressed to fight either, but he grins at the newcomers.
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Post by Walter Sapelli on Dec 7, 2018 21:48:43 GMT
Walter looks to the new pair he and Erin happen across. "Greetings. I'm Walter." He wears what looks like a sturdy leather jacket, work pants made of something other than denim, and boots. His goggles rest on top of his head and for a student, he has quite the beard. He looks at the ashes of the downed Grimm and asks "What did the two of you just bring down?"
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Post by Brant DeWitt on Dec 7, 2018 23:36:38 GMT
"Nice to meet you, i'm Brant, and that's Jayk.. and it was just an ursa, i'm sure there will be more dangerous things between us and our destination.." HIs long trenchcoat style coat semi hiding his twin swords as he moves along
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Post by Erin Skala on Dec 8, 2018 0:27:33 GMT
"I'm Erin." He looked over the group and nodded. "We ...well..I had quite and easy landing. Haven't run into anything just yet. But I did see some ruins that way.." He lifted a hand and pointed in the direction he'd seen them. "You two want to join us? Safety in number and all that..?" He chuckled.
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Post by Jayk Farfield on Dec 8, 2018 13:49:25 GMT
"Name's Jayk, pleasedtameetchy'all." He grins at Erin and Walter. "Anybody got some idear what we're lookin' fer?"
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Post by Admin on Dec 8, 2018 17:14:04 GMT
there is a loud sound from the woods and a Boarbatusk will come flying out of the woods but this one is old and big, it has a back as sharp as a saw and seems to be missing one eye it comes barreling towards the hunters cutting down trees like a chainsaw in its wake.
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Post by Brant DeWitt on Dec 9, 2018 10:49:08 GMT
Brant will turn in response to the sound of the grimm crashing through the underbrush, reaching out with his semblence almost instinctively. He will attempt to use hi folding to turn the beast around, in an attempt to buy himself and the others a moment's time to get ready for it, of course he has no idea what the others are able to do
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Post by Walter Sapelli on Dec 12, 2018 3:02:49 GMT
Walter looks over at the massive Grimm. He stands ready for a fight...and he pulls out a flute! Wait...a flute? He takes a breath and begins playing the flute, even if the beast is not in his effective range, to give himself some lead time to charm the beast, giving the others an opportunity to bring it down without resistance for a brief moment.
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Post by Jayk Farfield on Dec 12, 2018 16:06:26 GMT
>>added after Walter due to pause in replies after Brant. can remove if needed<<
Jayk Looks at the beast and restructures his weapon into cannon form "Catch, ya lyin' bacon-faker!"
The weapon barely bucks, though Jayk leaves a short scuff in the meadow grass from the recoil. He's aimed at the place he thinks the beast will be, so if Brant's semblance hits, the blast will propel it back into the trees whence it came.
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Post by Brant DeWitt on Dec 17, 2018 16:51:52 GMT
TAG: Someone, anyone?
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Post by Admin on Dec 18, 2018 21:50:37 GMT
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Post by Erin Skala on Jan 3, 2019 16:21:09 GMT
Erin spun when he heard the crashing. His fingers flicked to the strap holding his violin case on his back. Tugging the strap the case spun from his back to the front. A few clicks here and there and the case dropped out a violin.
Wait were they all about to play music to this thing.
Well...not Erin. The case made some metallic clicking sounds and the the segmented case reformed into a solid protective top hat with a feather made out of the leather strap. The Violin he grasped and tore in half. With a few reshaping points, he aimed what looked to be a pretty solid crossbow at the beast. Slammed the bolt into the cross bow and took aim at the beast aiming for it leg. If he had the time he wanted to trip the beast up in an attempt to slow the creature down.
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Post by Admin on Mar 4, 2019 21:16:28 GMT
COntinue or Close
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