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| Zepp | Jun 9 2011, 09:32 PM Post #1 |
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The Doctor smiled wide at his assortment of equipment. He carried one satchel, one sandwich in a bag halfed at the center - diagonal of course - a notebook, one sonic screwdriver and one slightly psychic paper. Yes, it was a good day for a hunt and he was now well prepared. The Doctor picked up his satchel from the Huntsman shop's counter. But not before buying one last thing. "Oh. And that right there, please," the Doctor said with a smile. The Doctor carried his items in obvious pride, striding through the streets of the Order on his way to the surrounding forest. In front of him, a commotion seemed to be happening. The Doctor increased his pace, alarmed by the noises. The breaking of glass, strange gurgling sounds, and what sounded like Notorious B.I.G.'s 1995 hit, "Big Poppa." Three magni slime were ransacking a local electronics store. These creatures were a clean four meters tall, covered in various keys, cans of pop, paperflips, and increasingly a few televisions. Well, the good doctor couldn't just be indifferent to this illegality happening in the Order's territory. "You there! Stop right now!" The Doctor chirped out. The three red creatures turned in his direction, two bearing the masks of a woman and a third with that of a little boy. They started sliding towards him in unison, the boy flanked by the woean. It was at that point that The Doctor realized how large these creatures really were. Maybe it was a bit out of his league. The doctor walked back a few paces.. and then a few more.. and then broke into a run, running into the adjacent parking lot. Before he knew it, the red boy amoeba was in front of him. He turned around to make an exit, but the other two had blocked his escape. These things were remarkably agile for being so huge. Then, with a jittering in his coat, the sonic screwdriver broke free, embedding itself into the boy's slime. Oh dear. The creatures closed. Was this the end of the Doc? "Get down!" With a loud revving of an engine, a silhouetted figure entered the scene - jumping off a dumpster on a motorcycle and eclipsing the sun for a few brief, slow-mo seconds. The three magni slime turned again, and The Doc hit the floor. With a deliberate push, the nose of the motorcycle tipped down and the tell-tale sounds of a three-barrel machinegun erupted. Boosted by their magnetic properties, a stream of bullets ripped through the magni, sticking into them - one hitting the lady straight between the eyes. Of her mask. Rock Katai landed, skidding across the parking lot and landing in front of the Doctor. The Doctor hopped onto the back, and Rock Katai revved the engine. Hitting full acceleration, the two sped forward, crashing through a lady slime, Doc losing his sachel and sandwich in the process. But gripped tightly in his hands, he had regained the screwdriver. Covered in red goo, the two rounded about again, letting lose a fury of bullets into the other lady slime, and crashing through her. The boy slime appeared at their side though, tackling the duo and grabbing onto the motorcycle with great force. The motorcycle was absorbing into his body. Rock Katai and The Doctor acted quickly, dismounting - the screwdriver tugging dearly at the Doc's hand. The other two slimes had recovered and once again blocked their escape. The Doctor's tweed jacket linked with Rock Katai's green shirt, the two raising up their fists - back to back. Rock's eyes were on the wounded slime with the marred mask, who was visibly stumbling. Well, as much as a slime could stumble. "The masks! Go for the masks!" Katai yelled. The two charged at the slimes, Rock Katai jumping high into the air and connecting his fist with the already wounded lady slime. The mask shattered, causing the slime to erupt with a low rumbling sound and sink to the ground. The Doctor attempted the same move - only to have his fist swing harmlessly a few feet below the boy mask. He stumbled straight into the slime. A very dangerous move to make. "Doc!" Katai screamed. The slime pulsed forward, expecting this move and knocking Rock to the ground. Soon the slime was almost upon him. Rock gritted his teeth, looking around for anything he could use, but it was fruitless. Would the hunters become the hunted? But then it froze. And erupted, into a fountain of red goo, bullets, and flame - its mask shattering. Rock's mouth hung open at the sinking slime, revealing the Doctor atop the Armed Motorcycle, smoke trailing from the barrels and a ranged lighter's flame decreasing in size until it was again a sonic screwdriver. The Doctor was visibly crippled, but a smile hung on his face. The other slime slid away in fear, moving quickly through the streets of the Order and back into the outskirts. The Doctor dismounted the motorcycle and helped Rock Katai to his feet. The Doctor pulled his psychic paper out of the goo, wiping it off - but the satchel and sandwich were ruined. The sun was setting and the two prepared to say their goodbyes. "Thanks for the save, Doc. That was a hell of a move," Rock Katai beamed. "Don't forget, you saved me too!" the Doctor returned. "I do have one question though." "Yes?" "What's that on your head?" "Oh this?" the Doctor said with a smile. He took the item off his head and held it in his hands. "I wear pith helmets now. Pith helmets are cool." Outcome: Hunt Successful The Doctor: 5 EXP, Crippled Rock Katai: 5 EXP, Wounded Edited by scarththegrim, Jun 13 2011, 09:23 PM.
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