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and then remember you got captured by said imperium and running away now is really hard xD Like being in an inquisitorial retenue isn't quite easy to escape from lol
Vala's secretly contemplating just killing the fools who went LEEROOOOYYYYYYYY JEEEENKIIIIIINS xD



Priscilla Harker



Location:The Museum
Skills: None




It was a rather curious thing Mosi was experiencing right now as she watched the woman in Akhmed's arms. What was it... it was just on the tip of her tongue. She was trying to put it in proper words.' Is she pretending I do not exist...?' She wondered, noticing how her presence wasn't much acknowledged, aside some real possessive attitude going on. This was actually quite damn amusing! Was this woman lusting after him? Priscilla conclusion on that was that this woman indeed seemed to like him.

β€œWell, I wouldn't mind if you chose to stay here... Having a beauty in your arms, isn't something most men would chose to separate themselves from.” She smiled slyly as if poking at him.” Well if you say so, who am I to object.” She added, choosing to imitate the way Josephine was acting and act as if she was not in the room with them as she gave Akhmed's shoulder a pat with a smile.” I will wait for you outside the office.” Mosi added and quickly with fast steps got herself out the room.

The moment she was beyond the door frame, she stretched her hands yawning slightly as she looked about. Seems like the museum was going to be interesting place to hang around at from now on. Lots to see, interesting things to learn and curios events taking place.... both morbid ones and not. She regretted the loss of life a little, but not much. She did not know the person nor she cared to know him really. Now she wondered why would people need an ancient tablet. While certainly historical artifacts were valuable, she would have thought people after money would get jewelry first. 'Curious, curious indeed.' Mosi thought and a happy smile appeared on her face.
fine, holidays and stuff ^^
"You've got to be kidding me..." She mumbled as they rammed the damned chimera into the chaos baricade!!! What's with those people!? Going on the breach assault with so little people!? The chaos possessed could easily swarm them and one opened gap and it would be over dammit! That's why she hated the warriors of this fucking imperioum... mostly the men. YEah all these mens, guardsmen, space marines and so on... they all were under the brainwashing that to dive in and possibly die was the best possible course of action!!! Sure if you had a full squad of near immortal space marines sure, but htey didn't!!!

"Fuuuuu...." She roared as a chainsaw her breached the hull. Luckily the psyker dealt with it." For once I agree with you, psyker." Vala rorared as she pulled her." Next time either you or I drive dammit!" Vala added as she pulled her gun just in time to fire into the hole that was opened by some kind of heavy industrial drill. It wouldn't be surprising if the Skitarii were to start being picked off any moment now.

What's the plan now? She had no idea, plan went out hte window the moment the moron rammed the baricade." Psycker, can you cave the tunnel somewhere in front of us?! We will be dead if the swarm continues anymore than it is right now!" Vala asked, as she fired her gun a few more time through the few holes that were now opened, so she was getting more and more openings to fire from." Boss, I suggest we attempt to cave the tunnel! The numbers are not in our favor!!!" Vala called over the comms, hoping they would be given green light about it.
wow andro has posted completely slipped my radar!! Gona be posting tonite


Kosara Koleva

Location: Cafe




It was a productive time since the day Jenna had come over. Stuff was going as usual as much as usual for a hunter that is. There were things so wrong in this town that Kosara was learning more and more. Hell this place seemed to have as bad history as it could be. Yeah cultists... killings... all the that jazz that seemed oddly prevalent across the states. Probably because the new continent was new opportunity out of the watchful eyes of hunters... what's more the settlers and the locals left a lot of spilled blood on a quite a few occasions... ' What if... and this is a big what if...' She thought as she made the face as she had just figured something out. She'd have to hit the library later.

Yeah Kosara was at the Cafe right now. She had spend a good deal of time into late night researching and preparing the spell. She got up in the morning and came here to grab a coffee and a breakfast, but the quick coffee and breakfast turned into enjoyable morning slow meal until it was finally 11. She'd have to go check if the last ingredient was delivered from the witch too.

With a smile she pulled her wallet, put the money for the coffee and breakfast sandwich on the table, added a small bonus and waved to Finley.


Constantin Kolev


Location: Russian Imperial Circus - Tent City
Skills: Tretiy Glaz(passive), Fal'shbort(passive)


As Constantin fell asleep and his mind moved to the state of dreaming, he was quite restless. The events of the day had left their mark on the man as he turned in his sleep. Dreams were a weird thing, so vivid while you have them and almost fogotten the moment you wake up only to fade in the next moments anyways. What he dreamt of was a complete mess. A non sensible tangle of threads of logic and memories, of thoughts that were given image from the deapths of his mind.

There was everything from the pleasant night sleep, to flashbacks to the performance, to ones of the deep cold abyss that was the water they nearly drowned in that morning. As such his dream could more easily called a nightmare really. Amist the pleasant images and sensations, the darker ones were turning out in greater and greater number, causing him to turn ever so violently in his sleep, cold sweat covering his body as flashes of near tragedies and potential catastrophes were overtaking his wandering hte lands of dreams mind. Yes there were things out there that only the nightmares could make more horrible than they already were.

As the celebration outside was picking up speed, so was his nightmares. Still he was a man of loaylty and action so even in his nightmares he wasn't going to be done in without a fight. Still a little fear lingered in him of the unknown enemy htey faced. How was he going to prepare for that thing?!
Satilla Valen


Location: The Tower, Floor 3
Interacting With: Ancient cosmic powers of the BAD DICE ROLLS


Satilla's impression that things had taken a turn for the better quickly scattered. Not only did things turn to the worse moments after her initial assestment, but Sana took a pretty serious hit. What's more the hooded douchebag quickly summoned more monsters! How on the blood soaked tower was he doing that so easily!? I mean he wasn't just summoning one or two of something normal. He was summoning a decent number of frankly horrendous creatures that Satilla was frankly doubting as of why they even existed to begin with! What's with these nightmare fuels that were showing up? Was this the twisted joke of a deity that was governing the world? Or was this just a cause and effect of the world going on without care for the mere mortals on it?!

Keystone was the first to react to go help Sana, but as Satilla was about to follow after him, planning to heal the woman, she was halted when he didn't quite free her from the monster. There wasn't much place for her in that close, she'd hinder the fight and probably make things for him harder to safe Sana. Then she noticed something with the corner of her left eye and quickly halted to turn to the left. THERE WAS A CROCODILE! FIENDISH CROCODILE!!! Why!? Just why!? The fact he only summoned such things, made the witch highly question the personality of the hooded caster.

There was little choice, she quickly pulled her staff and took a defensive stance, looking at the creature, hoping that Keystone deals with the one holding Sana soon, so she can heal her.


Amelia Payne

Location: MLK Jr. Dr.
Skills: Sneaking, Athletics




β€œSo I see... thank you.” Amelia replied to Sam who had just displayed a rather cool zombie killing in action! She nodded as they resumed walking. The road ahead of them was long and frankly treacherous. Amelia lightly leaned to the side, but managed to pull her things together and steadied out. Yeah she can walk for now, but things were getting harder and harder. All adrenaline had long since dried up and her muscles weren't really prepared for everything that happened. All in all it was pulling Ray up and down the wall that had put her body in this state. She didn't regret it though, still it was eating at her for how unprepared she was.

With struggle she continued walking through the snow and ice. It was quite the effort, but somehow or other they had reached the next street. Walking through the snow caused some noise, but nothing like direct walker bait so hopefully it was fine. As Amelia finally shuffled onto the pavement, she looked left and right, noticing a walker to the side of htem... the right side. Maybe in the distance there was another one, but she couldn't quite be sure right now, it was either a walker or what remained of a tree or something... ohh it was shuffling as it moved yeah a walker. Well it wasn't in their direct path that one and the one to the right hopefully wouldn't be a problem.

β€œStill south... got to move... just a lil bit more. From here should be ok if we manage to pass the next street...” Amelia muttered and pointed a direction towards Fairmount Dr., they could probably juke the walker that's south by going on the opposite side of the house it was by. They could head on around the right side(their right). She still had to hold on for a little while longer... Soon there was going to be surely a place to rest.
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