Hadley very much enjoyed tea, he especially liked spiced tea. Though, the tea here was Earl Grey, not the best but overall good. He sat himself on a sofa and sipped his tea, he looked around to find that Marcus, Ingrid, and Victor had made their way into the next room.
He stood from the comfortable sofa and made his way there as well, still carrying his peacemaker in it’s holster. He entered the room just after Crow had finished speaking and stood behind his two mates whom sat facing the older gentleman. “If you’d like my input - Hunting monsters is not difficult in most cases, as I’m sure all of us here know, this is to say that anyone could do it and I agree with Mr. Crow, there most certainly are people that hunt them, just as we do. Though, I’d have to disagree on the suggestion that they’d have materials on these… beasts that we don’t. However, I do agree that they could prove to be valuable allies.” He gave them a moment to respond, perhaps not long enough.
“Now, what was it that you were saying to them? I’d very much like to know, as I’m sure most would.” He was now talking to the older man in the room.
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Looks fun.
So, when should we do a time skip to the next encounter with the ripper?
Characters should always be able to die.... They're not gods.
Edit: If a character dies - Say Hadley dies, the order could request a new sniper or recruit one. I'd have to make another character sheet for another marksman and continue playing in, say, an RP week.
Edit: If a character dies - Say Hadley dies, the order could request a new sniper or recruit one. I'd have to make another character sheet for another marksman and continue playing in, say, an RP week.
(Imagine that this was a few posts ago, my internet was out last night)
From outside the church looked very old, and it was, the paint was peeling off - at least what was left of it. There were stains covering the entirety of the building, and large cracks arched in the walls, it looked as though it was going to collapse, though it didn’t. He opened the black gate, making sure to close it behind him, and made his way up the steps.
He had to force the ancient doors open, the lobby seemed even older than the exterior, there were stains nearly completely covering what remained of the carpet - some of it must’ve been human blood, and the walls had more cracks than the ones outside. There were only a few pieces of furniture, a bookshelf and a few chairs.
Hadley took off his coat and threw it over his back, he walked over to the bookshelf and tugged on one of the tomes, the bookcase swung open slowly and he walked in. He passed everyone and made to his room where he hung his coat and changed his outfit. From his vest he took all of his guns and layed them out on the small desk that was on the opposite side of the room as his bed. There he wiped them down and cleaned them as was necessary, he proceeded to take them apart and wipe each piece dry then put them back together.
The cleaning only lasted for a little over half an hour, he made his way to the room in which everyone else was and sat down after preparing himself some tea.
From outside the church looked very old, and it was, the paint was peeling off - at least what was left of it. There were stains covering the entirety of the building, and large cracks arched in the walls, it looked as though it was going to collapse, though it didn’t. He opened the black gate, making sure to close it behind him, and made his way up the steps.
He had to force the ancient doors open, the lobby seemed even older than the exterior, there were stains nearly completely covering what remained of the carpet - some of it must’ve been human blood, and the walls had more cracks than the ones outside. There were only a few pieces of furniture, a bookshelf and a few chairs.
Hadley took off his coat and threw it over his back, he walked over to the bookshelf and tugged on one of the tomes, the bookcase swung open slowly and he walked in. He passed everyone and made to his room where he hung his coat and changed his outfit. From his vest he took all of his guns and layed them out on the small desk that was on the opposite side of the room as his bed. There he wiped them down and cleaned them as was necessary, he proceeded to take them apart and wipe each piece dry then put them back together.
The cleaning only lasted for a little over half an hour, he made his way to the room in which everyone else was and sat down after preparing himself some tea.
Sorry, double post
Season one: The Ghoul of Whitechapel
I took a look at the IC, it seems that the only ones that aren't back at HQ, just yet, are Major Ursa and Eddie Swiss.
I'm reading through the pirate pad. I assume I'll be up to date In a few days, hahahaha.
I've given Hadley a bit of a chase and he's back at the church now.
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