You find yourselves in a strange, impossible dome. Enormous, with red ribbed peeling walls and a harsh red light streaming down from a hole at the very top of the thing. Your voices echo, though your footsteps do not, and there is the loud and distracting sound of a heartbeat coming from what seems to be all sides of you. On the wall ahead of
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"Is everybody here?" Hellboy looks around and does the quickest headcount he can. He goes over it again, paranoid about being wrong, but they really don't have time. He looks to Kate who still carries the book from the church.
"Here's hoping that escape plan works and wasn't just a clever poem."
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Kate gives HB a worried glance, but it's the only way out that they have and she trusts him. She opens the giant book to the correct page. "But...the sacred object..." When Hellboy simply holds out his stone right fist and gives her a reassuring nod, she accepts it. In part it's because she trusts him, and in part it's because it's the only hope they have.
She keeps her focus on his raised hand and recites the ritual text:
"Bless my mouth that these words read
offer passage free from dread
Bless my eyes that they may see
the veils shall be as glass to me
Bless my ears that they may hear
the silence in the spaces clear
Bless my hands that they may reach
the walls of other planes to breach
Bless my feet that they may walk
between the worlds, safe paths unlock
Bless my mind, Lord keep me sane
protect this traveller from all pain
All these things shall come to me
if Thou seest fit, provide the key."
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Hellboy grimaces as the dark energies of the town and it's faith move around and through him, mingling with the ancient power held within his right hand. As Kate speaks, the world shudders and snaps and cracks spread across the ground. As the ritual finishes, the ground crumbles to open a huge, circular hole in floor.
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Seeing Walter lying dead, he says, "So. There it is. Justice." He tries for his usual tone, but it's worn down some by the weariness that this place can induce in even a spirit without a real physical form, shown in the ways that his presence is darker even than what it was before the Otherworld; darker, and bloodier.
Lobster looks at Hellboy and Kate. "It's done, then. We just need everyone to get here so we can leave."
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Many better.
She's just going to stay mostly unconcious, carried as she is. She does, however, whisper at least one word under her breath.
"... rry..."
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She looks alarmed seeing that Lina's out cold. "Oh... God, is s-she all right? Hey, listen, go on through, get, get her some help."
(( Just to clarify, in case: You guys don't need to wait for all the characters to exit to exit yours. Some muns may not actually be done until tomorrow! So please do go ahead and send your character out once you're done. Your character can go to the predesignated post-mission rendezvous + medical aid on 713, here, or if you've had your fill of RPing, they can turn up back at their home. ))
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No, they both need help. She nods, and holds onto him as they walk into the portal.
And holds her breath as she does it, too, though if you asked her, she wouldn't say a word about wondering if there'd be filty water awaiting her in there.
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Lobster's first instincts are to stay here, hand Lina off to someone else if need be, to make sure everyone else makes it out. Eileen's point, though, is well-made, so he instead turns towards the hole, to get themselves out and find Lina some medical help.
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"...hi...?"
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Still he keeps an eye on her. Not that she looks like she'll cause trouble, but in Silent Hill, looks can be deceiving, and as far as Leon knows, this is the only exit.
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Right now, Cheryl's looking around as if her surroundings are exciting and new.
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But he gives Leon a nod anyway.
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As much as he wants to leave, though, he stands aside, letting all the injured people go first.
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He's not leaving either until the others go through.
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The merman himself looks worn out, but in no way discouraged. With his arms crossed on his chest, he quickly looks around the room. Of course, most of his attention focused on the group - he tries to make sure that everyone is here, safe and as healthy as possible.
He'll probably be the last one to leave. Someone needs to make sure that everyone is present.
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