[omg you're quick! Thank you!! ;)]silver_pipeSeptember 19 2009, 16:47:39 UTC
Even though she'd asked Jono to come, some cynical, doubting part of her didn't actually expect him to. The beast had slowed it's attacks after she'd unloaded an entire clip of ammo into it, keeping herself between Maggie and the beast just encase it decided to launch itself at it's wounded prey. Heather's eyes sharpened, she saw the hairy, ugly animal twitch and move. She knew this was it, the moment that it was going to unleash its retaliation on her, and with no melee weapon at hand she knew it would probably be able to tear her in two no problem.
She scrunched her eyes, readying herself for the imminent, fatal blow but just as she did she suddenly heard a sudden roar of noise. Her eyes shot open again to see the thing burning and by it stood a young man. Surely it's not him... she thought to herself, but as soon as the words crossed her mind, some other train of thought ran through her head. And it had a British accent
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[I do my best :-D]decibel_chamberSeptember 19 2009, 17:28:26 UTC
Circling around the beast a bit, so that he stood between it, Heather, and Maggie, Jono nodded.
"{Yeh, i's me, Heather. I woulda gotten 'ere sooner, but there were bits o' me missin', from the last beastie tha' attacked me. Ended up takin' longer'n I expected, ter get healed up good an' proper.}"
Firing blasts at the beasts feet, to get it to back off, Jono looked at Heather.
"{It'll prob'ly be better if we go back together. Safety in numbers an' all that. I wouldn' wanna leave yeh to fend fer yerself against somethin' like this, we ain' as strong as some o' the other blokes 'round 'ere, after all.}"
Jono spoke as much about himself, as Heather. Knowing that she was a "normal" human, and Jono's powers weren't anywhere near peak capacity, he knew they were better off staying together.
[Here's Maggie]themiddlesisterSeptember 21 2009, 17:49:57 UTC
Maggie didn’t know what she was doing for the most part. She had been confident--perhaps too confident--about her ability to fight. Yet, here she was, being protected. At well over six feet tall, she should have been able to hold her own…but without a weapon, the best she could do was lean against a wall and rest. She didn’t speak to either Heather or Jono; she only watched, holding her stomach to keep the rain from getting in. Luckily, it wasn’t a fatal slash, and it wouldn’t become one any time soon. She had been fast enough to avoid getting torn in half; she was just trying to stop the bleeding
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[omg I'm SO late!! Sorry!!!]silver_pipeSeptember 28 2009, 00:15:23 UTC
"No," Heather turned to respond to Maggie firmly, and although her voice was somewhat authoritative there was a definite sense of nervousness or even pity in her expression -especially her eyes. "I said I was going to bring it, but I didn't bring it in time." Heather felt a terrible guilt for this and as much as she tried to conceal these feelings, they were definitely there.
"Jono," she turned back to her new friend "can you take Maggie somewhere safe where she can be patched up?" Heather knew she'd be fine by herself. After all, that was nothing outside of the norm. She was used to being alone now...
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She scrunched her eyes, readying herself for the imminent, fatal blow but just as she did she suddenly heard a sudden roar of noise. Her eyes shot open again to see the thing burning and by it stood a young man. Surely it's not him... she thought to herself, but as soon as the words crossed her mind, some other train of thought ran through her head. And it had a British accent ( ... )
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"{Yeh, i's me, Heather. I woulda gotten 'ere sooner, but there were bits o' me missin', from the last beastie tha' attacked me. Ended up takin' longer'n I expected, ter get healed up good an' proper.}"
Firing blasts at the beasts feet, to get it to back off, Jono looked at Heather.
"{It'll prob'ly be better if we go back together. Safety in numbers an' all that. I wouldn' wanna leave yeh to fend fer yerself against somethin' like this, we ain' as strong as some o' the other blokes 'round 'ere, after all.}"
Jono spoke as much about himself, as Heather. Knowing that she was a "normal" human, and Jono's powers weren't anywhere near peak capacity, he knew they were better off staying together.
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"Jono," she turned back to her new friend "can you take Maggie somewhere safe where she can be patched up?" Heather knew she'd be fine by herself. After all, that was nothing outside of the norm. She was used to being alone now...
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