The adventures of Team High Fantasy Fail

Feb 25, 2011 14:24

Who: Elric, Arthas, Ardent, Drake, eventually Buffy, and also Tirion too?
What: It's a Tech Level 3 party in a Tech Level 7 world. Lulz will ensue.
Where: Between the vault and the city.
When: The two days.
Warnings: Probably violence. Elric running of drugs. Funtimes.

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arthas menethil, tirion fordring, elric of melniboné, drake stone, ardent, buffy summers

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Midday, Day 1 blackbladebitch February 25 2011, 20:34:18 UTC
Elric had seen lands distorted by Chaos and blasted with sorcery, and this wasteland, though littered with artifacts strange to him, was therefore nothing new. He had found a rusty metal bar that served as a staff and felt more comfortable in his hand than the gun, but he still would have been happier with a proper sword.

He had been walking along fairly briskly; he was eager to get to the city for any number of reasons, not least of which was the fact that he doubted his drugs would last the entire two days they had been given. He had not yet seen fit to enlighten his comrades regarding this fact, of course; hopefully, he would not need to.

He paused mid-stride. Was there something up ahead there? Movment?

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Re: Midday, Day 1 flashy_magic February 25 2011, 23:07:51 UTC
Drake followed along a little bit behind Elric. "So, if you're not using the gun, can I use the gun?"

Sure, he only had one hand he could use at the moment, but you only needed one hand, right?

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Re: Midday, Day 1 deepdowndark February 26 2011, 02:07:07 UTC
Ardent rolled his eyes a little, and kept up with the two of them, pulling the hood he'd made over his eyes a little, "Do you know how to use it, or not?"

He was skeptical of their company in general. He didn't trust Arthas, or Arthas' friend, or Arthas' clone, or Arthas' warden. "As if neither of us know how to use them, then we shouldn't waste..."

He heard a noise and looked across at an abandoned building skeptically, "What... what was that?"

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Midday, Day 1 darknessb4me February 26 2011, 03:30:07 UTC
Arthas was tailing along in the back, occasionally moaning something about the heat. The tops of his shoulders and his nose were already bright red, thus proving the point of leaving your shirt on.

"We walk past it, it might attack us. We go in there, it will absolutely attack us. Worst case scenario, we die and don't have to do this any more. That's what I call a win-win."

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Morning, Day 2 blackbladebitch February 26 2011, 22:09:43 UTC
Well, this was not good.

Elric's medicines were running low, and he could feel himself weakening. He meant only to stop for a moment to catch his breath, but found himself sinking slowly to his knees.

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Morning, Day 2 darknessb4me February 26 2011, 22:40:53 UTC
Would winging a water bottle at your head and continuing to walk help? Because that's what Arthas is doing.

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Re: Morning, Day 2 blackbladebitch February 26 2011, 23:17:36 UTC
The water bottle bounced off Elric's shoulder and he swore under his breath.

"Have you anything else useful to add?" He struggled to his feet and took a few more steps, and made it just a little further before falling into a pool of the disgusting water.

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Morning, Day 2 darknessb4me February 26 2011, 23:26:23 UTC
"That is useful. I don't need it. Drink it."

Oh, gross. He sighed and backtracked to haul the man up out of the water. The other hand went to touch it and then press the fingertip to his tongue; he immediately spat it out. Poison. Well, this was going to be fun.

"Everyone hold up," he sighed.

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