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Sept 22, 2019 23:33:17 GMT -5
Post by Deleted on Sept 22, 2019 23:33:17 GMT -5
"Understood," Daemon answered. It wasn't uncommon for a gorilla to fume or become enraged. Humans didn't know any better.
He was about to assist when he saw Shawn fall unconscious from the blow he delivered. He didn't care what happened to either of the humans. The child included. He walked over to the summoner to 'bind' her mouth.
Arnie was standing very still. The cat was standing off with him, lowering it's head and snarling at him. Arnie felt his heart hammering in his chest. Why wasn't this cat going away? Then something hit him from the side and went for his neck. He tried to fight it off with his arms, but they were earning him a fair share of deadly scratches...then the other cat raced for his arm, to bite it off. It clenched it's sharp jagged teeth into his arm, and tried to rip off his arm. He screamed in pain.
He really wished he had stayed with Jennifer.
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Sept 23, 2019 0:19:00 GMT -5
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Post by Deleted on Sept 23, 2019 0:19:00 GMT -5
She winces as each tranquilizer pierced her back several times. None hitting vital areas. She had an intense immunity to major sedatives and all sorts of sickness. Hence her survivability. The third one knocked her cold. She would be out for awhile.
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Norrix proceeds to ruthlessly haul her little self out of the cavern. She would be dragged if she slows, Norrix did not shift his storming pace. He wasn't as irritated or rageful. No, just in a hurry. He had been conviouse where they were located. With all the firing and yelling, trouble was eerily near.
A yelling human was in the corner of his view, his ears already recieving the scream. He annoyingly grimaces, drawing out his fangs. "Since when did apes ever listen to mutts like yourself? Give up Shawn it's over, these humans are ours."
hen he peers up at Ursus. Wait, where was he headed? Oh? The renegade? He darkly grins, then narrows back to Shawn. Already out cold? His cold eyes look at Daemon, then the wolves. "Interesting hunt today."
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Sept 23, 2019 0:30:01 GMT -5
Post by Jennifer on Sept 23, 2019 0:30:01 GMT -5
Jennifer's arm ached and she 'ran' and her arm was becoming sore. Her two legs ached as well and finally gave out. She was dragged through the twigs, and rocks which scratched her up pretty well on her legs and she tried to even pull at tree limbs and whatever she could reach. It was difficult since she was being dragged.
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Sept 23, 2019 1:42:39 GMT -5
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Post by Deleted on Sept 23, 2019 1:42:39 GMT -5
Norrix heartlessly didn't care about the conditions Jennifer was forcefully dragged through. He knew the pricking out tree limbs and random shrubbery was lightly lacerating her skin.
Once he was near the two wolves, he brought Jennifer close the his body. Quietly he drew out weapon then quickly injected a serum into her nape. As she goes limp, he flings her over his shoulder, strolling away. He figured the others had left.
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Sept 23, 2019 1:50:40 GMT -5
Post by Jennifer on Sept 23, 2019 1:50:40 GMT -5
Unfortunately, Jennifer's cries of pain was ignored and she wasn't faking it. Seeing the wolves dead frightened her to no end, despite being drawn close to his body. There was no warmth to be had and her nape stung. She let out another sob and found herself falling asleep. Her body growing limp. Her legs had light lacerations and she smelled of a mixture of fear, and tear gas stayed on her skin. She hadn't gotten her eyes blotted or the tear gas wiped off. Her face was sticky.
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Sept 23, 2019 10:06:43 GMT -5
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Post by ursus on Sept 23, 2019 10:06:43 GMT -5
Viciously Ursus observes, as if he was wickedly witnessing in amusement. Even a brutish grin formed, applying intimidation to his stature. Why was he? Probably because he felt the Renegade deserved it. Of course it was wrong.
Then, he retrieved one of his deadly pistols. Directing it professionally at the two cats and mercilessly fired at each.
He swings over, 'pierces' Arnie's neck to make certain there was no happenings on the way.
As he ventures through the trees he detected the two dead wolves and their owner. His impish gaze sweeps around. No Daemon? Gah. He didn't go through all that trouble.
He descends to the surface, then gathers Xyrrie in the same grasp as Arnie. With the other he retrieves a 'prize' and walks back to camp.
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Sept 23, 2019 12:30:50 GMT -5
Post by Deleted on Sept 23, 2019 12:30:50 GMT -5
Arnie's arms and legs had bad scratches and lacerations that were bleeding. His pain didn't go away as he was thinking of his 'life'. It wasn't fair to him and by the time the cats had been shot dead, he could hardly move. He saw the ape walking over, but couldn't move. His eyes was focused then unfocused. He couldn't feel what was going on. When he tried to speak, it was nothing but a mumble. "Pl-ease don't hurt me?" It was like a question and a plead. "I didn't know this was Overlord territory." Then he passed out, partly from pain, sedative, and shock.
His body was cold.
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