Khadala: Warehouse Investigation - Revision history

Marduke at 22:02, 12 October 2013

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Kupor at 02:53, 23 September 2013

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 Resigned to leave the golem to his fate, he moves rapidly to Celeste instead to pry the shield off of her.
-<OOC> Marduke says, "Heh, Golem was three things.  Fast, silent, and 100% honest and obedient to its master.  You found the easy way to kill it.  I am impressed :)"
-[Public] How to color Zhgir wheels Azar away.
-[Public] (Legion) Raz Dva Tri! says, "Azar, you are not Brick, stop it.  XD"
-<OOC> Marduke says, "Stamina+Resistance+Reactive/Regenerator"
-<OOC> Alistair dohs, dozed off. Not sure how long.
-<OOC> Marduke says, "you are fine."
-[Public] Azar says, "I AM BRICK, the PRETTIEST SIREN."
-[Public] Azar says, "I PUNCH THE LEGION!"
-[Public] Azar laughs.
-[CHECK]: Celeste rolls (Stamina+Resistance+Reactive/Regenerator) result: 21
-<OOC> Celeste Sorries for slowness.
-[Public] Seloria is the reincarnation of...Seloria.
-[Public] Seloria says, "Anybody got spare body parts?"
-<OOC> Marduke nod nods, "It goes off.  Your still beat up.  Imagine being at 1 hp.  three rounds will put you at 31% health basically :)
-[Public] Seloria says, "I'm building a new mother."
 The impact draws a deep wince from the running wolfkin, and as the golem passes over Dietrich scoops Celeste up on the run, hurriedly murmuring a brief healing incantation. [Cure] His newfound burden slows him some, but, to the shipyard he runs, intent on arriving before the deal is complete.
 Azar slows to a stop as she runs past the moogle, turning in time to see the mouse-golem collision.  She winces at the sound of each passage through a building the golem makes.  "It couldn't have happened to a more deserving being, I think."
 Alistair looks back at the sound of metal on flesh, only to watch Celeste be bowled over like that, the Detective in an instant noting it doesn't look at all good... And ignoring it as the Golem crashes into the nearby building, he heads towards the mouse warrior instead, to provide whatever aid he can.
-[Public] Seloria says, "Raiding graves it is..."
-<OOC> Alistair too slow.
-[Public] Azar says, "I PUNCH THE GRAVE ROBBER."
-[Public] Seloria says, "No, my face!"
-[Public] Seloria says, "I'll never be able to compete for Miss Ivalice..."
-[Public] Azar says, "... in the kidneys."
-[Public] Seloria could not before, given her dress sense.
-[Public] Nitro explodes the Puncher
-[Public] Seloria says, "My kidneys..."
-[Public] Azar says, "Yeah a towel and a scarf doesn't make for proper Miss Ivalice wear."
-[Public] Seloria says, "I upgraded to a robe!"
-[Public] Azar says, "A cape stolen from the spiderling."
-<OOC> Marduke says, "After Celeste poses we are going to call it a night"
-[Public] Seloria says, "I gave it to him..."
-<OOC> Dietrich nodnod.
-[Public] Seloria says, "Did I?"
-[Public] Seloria might have burned it by accident.
 ( Celeste finds herself lieing on her back, staring up at the sky.  The sharp cry that left her lips when the golem struck her goes wholly unremembered; in fact she finds herself quite unable to recall the previous fifteen seconds of her life.  What does register, however, is that Slate is most certainly no longer within the realm of the living, and has gone to... wherever it is that golems go, along with the fact that she hurts.  Significantly.  Also of note is the massive dent in the middle of her shield, as well as the unfortunate condition her spear is is.  Already, her wounds are working to knit together.  "...I'mma need a new spear," she mutters, her voice raspy and strained.  She winces and gasps as she's scooped up; her shield is dropped in the process, clattering across the ground, though she manages to keep ahold of the half of her spear that has the blades on it.  "Thanks," she gasps once more, as the effects of the healing spell leave her in a much more favorable condition. ) [Spoofed By: Celeste]

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 Alistair simply turns away from the dead bodies left in Celeste and his wake, paying no more attention to them even as he quietly sticks that snubnose revolver back in his coat pocket. Stepping over to the table with the drugs then, there's a sudden flash of silver as the man flicks his wrist... A straight razor flicked open, and without much ado used to give a quick slice across one of those packages... The Detective carefully gathering up the white, powdery contents on the tip of that razor then, and holding it up to examine it with a careful eye... Before swiping some up with the finger of his other hand, and without hesitation touching it to his tongue... Letting the taste settle in his mouth, feeling it go ever so slightly numb, before he shakes his head and states to no one in particular, "Fairly low quality. A shame." Only to be distracted from that sampling then as Kupor drags the survivor in... His brows going up some as he turns to them, and he waves his hand at Kupor, "Ah, I'm perfectly fine, thank you." And pauses some again then to study the captive bandit...
 Celeste shrugs her shoulders, and tosses a lop-sided grin towards Kupor.  "They dun shot me," she declares, though she doesn't seem overly concerned about it.  "Jes' hadda return the favor."  She picks at the spot on her shoulder where a bullet grazed her.  "Yer findin' anything useful in there, Alistair?"
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 The negotiations alone, a tricky beast to manage.  Catching up to the rest of their contingent, no less a chore, though with its own unique stresses.  Thus, when Dietrich and Azar finally track their compatriots down, and find the aftermath of bloody battle, the grey-clad Knight can only sigh, and pinch the base of his muzzle, as though to stave off a bourgeoning headache.  "And what," he rumbles, coming closer, "happened *here?*"
 "These men, I gather, believed in shooting first rather than seeking peaceful resolutions of their problems." Kupor gestures, "It appears it did not go well for them, kupo."