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 Posted: Mon Apr 04, 2011 9:44 pm
As the fog parted Theta Thirteen came to a stop, it might have been a bit rude as Five was probably still hauling tail and would be stumbled by the sudden halt of his larger friend behind him. Still it was as good a place as any to pause and try and figure out what was going on. "Five settle down, we out ran them a while ago. Get out your medkit and lets see how bad they got you." He was pretty sure he wasn't going to like what he saw. After all those other fellows seemed quite bent on trying to beat the crap out of poor five.
"So you get the pendant, I guess I made the right choice picking you ah?" It was small talk, nothing more, though it was true, Thirteen was glad he had picked someone who was able to be worth something in this big mess even if the rest of their team had barely offered to help them in the big tussle over the pendant.
"You know you should probably hide that thing before someone comes wandering by."
((20 hp))
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Posted: Tue Apr 05, 2011 12:44 am
Theta-5 panted as he came out of the fog and went up to Theta-13 before bending over and panting. He had still been clutching the pendant this entire time tightly in his hands, and set his hands upon his knees as he bent over and caught his breath. "It's just.....I thought.....I heard......over there................."He swallowed hard. "....something."
He was a bit paranoid now after such an attack and was worn down from fighting and then being attacked. Taking T-13's advice, T-5 plopped down and caught his breath, taking his knapsack and neatly placing the pendant inside. After which, he pulled out one of his first aid kits. "I didn't.......think that I would.....be using this so soon." he managed, looking it over and then checking his armor for the various stake and dagger wounds, not to mention the corrosion to his one glove when reaching for the pendant. "I barely left the tent and....look!" He was all beaten up.
HP:19
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Posted: Tue Apr 05, 2011 5:15 am
Taking a deep breath Thirteen fell backwards onto his rear looking up towards the sky. "Don't start going crazy yet. If you start hearing things then we have a whole new series of problems to worry about." He really didn't want to end up leaving Five behind just because he lost his marbles but it was something he might have to consider, and the same for Five if things got bad enough.
"You didn't plan on using it, but what choice do you have now?" He shrugged slightly poking at his small dagger wound on the shoulder. "We're on this island to play some manhunting game. What did you expect? Kittens and gum drops outside the tent?"
Okay kittens were cute, and gumdrops would be nice right about now even if he wasn't hungry for some reason. Just a snack to make things a bit better. "The real question is where are we and what should we do now?"
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Posted: Tue Apr 05, 2011 11:25 am
Opening the first-aid kit up, T-5 worked on his injuries. He was no doctor, which was clear to him after he started fumbling with the bandages, but he seemed to get the job done well enough. He just hoped that anyone passing by, seeing him with bandages around his armor, wouldn't think he was easy pickings. As he shut the used kit and left it at his side, seeing no reason to put it back in his knapsack not that it was pretty much useless, he looked over to T-13. "I still want to go to towns. It might be safer there than walking around in the fog to find more random creatures like that horse of finding a whole team that worked better than the one we just met. If there was more, we would have really been screwed."
He frowned at the thought. T-13 was nice to back him up, but he didn't want to be responsible for his death. "Thanks..........for helping me out back there. You don't even know me."
HP: 30
1 First Aid Kit Used.
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Posted: Tue Apr 05, 2011 1:12 pm
Thirteen watched on on idle amusement at his teammates attempts to sort out his bandages. At some points he looked part mummy the way he got the tape wrapped around him. "You should try to use less bandage next time, your going to empty that kit out before anything good can come of it." Rolling over to his knees he slowly got up dusting dirt grass off his armor.
"Town's could be safer... dun know but we need to get going if that's the case." Reaching down he offered a hand to Five. "No, I don't know you. But I know you aren't stupidly hopeless, you got the pendant, you lived through a nasty bit of a fight. If you had stumbled, tripped over your self, and invoked the wrath of that horse thing as well as some how enrage half the people around us with out even getting the pendant.... then we would have a problem."
He was a bit deadpan during this but the offered hand still remained, "Instead you proved your worth being friends with in this.... situation?" He shrugged. "Take it as you will I've got your back if you have mine deal?"
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Posted: Tue Apr 05, 2011 1:38 pm
Removing some tap that refused to get off his fingers before he managed to flick it off, T-5 looked up at the offered hand and then at the person attached to it. While it all boiled down to the fact that his luck was perceived as being useful, he would take it. Right now, being alone was the last thing he wanted, and so he reached up and took the offered hand, rising up with him. "I'll protect you as best I can, if you'll have me." He didn't want to admit that he didn't feel like the best fighter and, if that was proven, T-13 would probably leave, but for now, he had a traveling companion and someone who would try to make sure he didn't get a dagger to the back. If that dagger later would belong to T-13, only time and circumstance would tell.
Rising up, he shouldered his bag and sighed. "I wish we had an easier way to get there. All this walking in this armor is making me tired." A nice golf cart would be nice right about now or even a 4-wheeler. A nice little buggy to get them to town.
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Posted: Tue Apr 05, 2011 8:40 pm
With a quick tug Five was back on his feet and receiving a pat on the shoulder. "Just watch my back, I can't see a damn thing out the corner of my eye with this stupid mask to be honest." With his traveling friend on his feet Thirteen felt no reason to call Five 'lucky' doing so was a risk he didn't want. Sure his friend might be lucky, but the moment one of them said so out loud... lord the would be doomed as far as Thirteen cared. As for killing Five, it wasn't high on his list, after all what kind of leader and friend kills a follower and a friend? A horrible one, that's what. And that will get you sent to hell in a heart beat.
"Sorry but it's feet or nothing, less you wana ride a flaming horse if we find another one?"
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Posted: Wed Apr 06, 2011 11:11 am
"Can do! If I can snag another pendant for you, I'll try. Maybe I have that sort of luck." It seemed that T-13's unspoken concern about jinxing had not crossed into T-5's mind, and he beamed, hopeful that he could help his friend and bodyguard out as well as T-13 had helped him.
Thinking about riding a horse, he looked down and back up to his teammate. "I don't think I'd want to ride that sort of house." He raised up his now bandaged glove. "Don't want anything valuable singed off."
Grabbing his bag, he took a breath. "Okay. Walking it is, ..I guess. Should we head? Maybe we can find a nice place to rest in the town. Like a hotel." That was a nice thought.
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Posted: Thu Apr 07, 2011 1:18 pm
"Next time I'll try for myself, at least so you don't end up getting you head caved in from a group jumping you again." He shook his head, pausing only slightly at the mention of luck. "Don't talk about luck, you'll end up losing what little you have left doing that." He was quick to say with a slightly serious glare from behind his mask.
Starting to walk again he glanced back at Theta Five waving his bandaged hand. "Hell if riding one of those meant a burnt hand and a ticket home I think it might almost be worth the pain in the long run. Better a singed hand then dead in a ditch somewhere."
Continuing towards what he figured was north Thirteen only shrugged, "I doubt we'll get much sleep at all during this little game..."
(( EXIT TO TRAVEL THREAD ))
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Posted: Thu Apr 07, 2011 1:26 pm
T-5 covered the tube to his gas mask as if covering his mouth and then peeled his fingers back. "sorry. I didn't mean to jinx it." Then again, what done was done. "Um...I hope we have the worst luck ever. That we are jumped by a billion people that hate us and......they slaughter us alive." There. That should give them good luck now. "....but I hope they do it in order. Did you see that fight back there? Completely crazy. They could have at least waited in line to attack that horse, and then do the same for me. How are we supposed to fight in these conditions?"
He huffed, following after T-13. "I hope the next group that tries to murder me at least takes turns."
[Exit to Traveling!]
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