Fantasy Hunters VS Hunted (Not Accepting. Sorry!)

[Diran the Thief]

(I was just crawling out of the vents)

 

[Adalynn_]

(Okay guys, I'm going to try to be back later today, but just so you guys can continue while I'm not here, I'm going to message Alex what happens to my character, and you all can go from there. Again, I'll try to come back today, but no guarantees.)

 

[Diran the Thief]

(Alrighty then)

 

[National]

(My character is still waiting for the supernatural to walk into the room)

 

[Alex Zephyr]

@Diran the Thief Alright the vent you fell out of is in the hallway were the other supernaturals are in. Your injury is minor.

 

[DaManofWar]

Hero groaned. He crawled into the vent, and went to where he had seen his prey fall.

 

[Diran the Thief]

Diran: *Gets up then sees the rest* Oh... there you guys are.

 

[The Snowiest Owl]

Trebuchet slammed the head of one MTF into the wall next to him, leaving a shallow impression in the concrete. The guard fell with a grunt and lumped to the floor. Trebuchet felt a tranq dart jam between a gap in his armor and turned his blank gaze over to the one who shot him, a female officer. Trebuchet spent no time dropping the officer with a quick blow to the head with a softball-sized chunk of rock form the wall to his left. He walked past the felled units. He kicked the door down to what he expected to be the control room, but no one was there. He let out a artificial low growl of frustration and continued his warpath. There were a few cowering employees he paid no attention to as he walked through a room of cubicles. Trebuchet checked the map of the building and did a full panoramic look of his surroundings.

 

[Alex Zephyr]

(Sorry I'll be back in a bit)

 

[Diran the Thief]

Diran: *quietly follows the other hunted* I'm with them. But I wanna make sure if it's the right choice.

 

[DaManofWar]

Hero dropped down in the hole in the vent. He saw the supernaturals getting away. "I said halt!" he yelled at them, and took aim with his pistol, opening fire.

 

[AbatedBigfoot]

Throws a lava ball at the gun if you were smart you would stop right there.

 

[Diran the Thief]

Diran: *Creates a fire sword and point it to the hunter*

 

[Alex Zephyr]

Raises shield and readies spear.


"Get out of the way. We need to save Marissa"

 

[DaManofWar]

Hero threw the melted gun away. "Your powers mean nothing to me," he told them all calmly. "You, despite all your skills, you are all powerless. I have skills greater then yours by far. But tell me, what motivates you to save Marissa?" He raised an eyebrow, curious as to know. He was ready for combat.

 

[Alex Zephyr]

@Noivern While on your rampage you find the security room. The file listing the location of the room is there.

 

[AbatedBigfoot]

(Ooh I'm not the only fire person.

 

[DaManofWar]

(how you all gonna face off against Hero?)

 

[Alex Zephyr]

Eyes glowing with an icey rage. "She. Can't die. She risked everything to free me. Marissa is paying the price right now."


Shrugs. "She betrayed the person she cared most for. How then can I abondon her?"

 

[Diran the Thief]

Diran: *Looks down*

 

[AbatedBigfoot]

Feels ultimate power building up oooh Alex! Am I starting to transform now! Man this is awesome. Puts one arm up (Superman pose) transform! Nothing happens man what is it? I feel this lower. It must be my inner demon thing. I don't get it jumps work dang it!

 

[Alex Zephyr]

(I just. Facepalm. Just facepalm. xD )

 

[The Snowiest Owl]

Trebuchet sees the file, the neon lights on the front of his helmet blink rapidly. He picks up the file and shuffles through the paper. Structure and a full floor plan. One area was marked in red pen. Some place of importance, He thought. Another figure approached him with a different Dustdevil varient of armor. The helmet curved more outwards at the cheek area and the configuration of lights in a different pattern.


"Master Tebuchet, I saw more supernaturals on some of the lower levels. They are looking for something or someone that seems of priority to them."


Trebuchet shuffled through the different levels of the facility all with certain areas marked. The orange lights blinked and brightened on his face and he turned to see the other Dustdevil.


"Aye, good work Edith." Trebuchet said, tucking the file into his belt.


"Investigate why they are here. I don't mind if you knock a few blokes out on the way either." Edith nodded and sped out of the room. Trebuchet sat there, thinking about why the supernaturals would be looking for the Vice. Maybe capture? He formed a small dagger out of the stones he held in his satchel and held it in front of him. Regardless if they are hunted as well, they still are a threat.

 

[Alex Zephyr]

( @Noivern Woah woah woah. Calm down. They wouldn't Have that much info in that file. Also I'm not buying that you have other people in here. This is at the end of the day a military facility used to capture supernaturals. If the security seems lax that is only because 1. A hundred soldiers storming in on us would be lame. 2. I haven't written out details on hunters yet. Please adress this over in out of character,thanks.)

 

[The Snowiest Owl]

(Man, I'm getting so ahead of myself. ~_~)