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| GM Account | Jun 18 2015, 11:21 PM Post #1 | ||||||
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| GM Account | Jun 26 2015, 02:15 AM Post #11 |
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The creatures grin doesn't shrink, nor does the laugh get any quieter. If the pair of intrepid adventurers looks behind them, they'll notice that the creatures head seems to be floating in midair about the entire size of the cave. Snickering. The size of the head on the one standing in front of them gets larger too, but at a much slower rate. It appears to be winding up for something, but whatever it is, it's not good. |
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| Sammie | Jun 28 2015, 11:47 AM Post #12 |
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The Dorkiest of Dorks.
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Zemar tilted his head a tad bit before glancing over at Cherise, keeping his odd eyes fixed on her for a moment and finally letting his lips curve up in a faint smile. "... Of course you did know." he stated simply, giving a light shrug before looking at the Grimm once more, studying what he could see and squinting his eyes thoughtfully. What kind of Grimm were they dealing with? Whatever it was, he voted the same. Shut the thing up. "Be my guest. Ladies first, after all. Less you want me to start this off." he spoke, twirling Winter's Touch with a feral grin curling around his lips for a moment. He wouldn't mind starting at all. In fact, his fingers were itching to release a bolt of ice at the Grimm. But he wanted to make sure he understood which Grimm they were dealing with. For now... He didn't-- Ears twitching, he slowly turned his head, staring behind them before giving a small groan. It seemed there were more. Of course there were. And aside that.... He frowned, looking back at the one in front of them before pursing his lips. They were getting bigger. "Whatever we do, we need to act, fast." |
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| Tai | Jul 1 2015, 10:31 PM Post #13 |
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One of Cherise's daggers was already unsheathed and coated with the signature purple glow of Toxic Dust. The mocking grin of the Grimm before them sent an involuntarily shiver down her spine, what WAS that thing. She couldn't remember having seen anything like it before. She wanted to ask Zemar if he knew what it was. The red head turned her head back at the sound of movement behind them. Of course there were more. She shifted her stance, and rushed forward, "This one first, really don't like the look of its face!" The glowing weapon came down diagonally across the creature's face. The amateur huntress didn't wait to male sure the attack connected with its target and with a quick movement, her second dagger was drawn and aimed for a second close ranged hit. |
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