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DragonBeastMode needs to post before the Doctor can post. That's from the man himself. DragonBeastMode has also been AFK for awhile
Phil watched as the Mars fell from the ground. "Whatever..." Phil sighed. His instincts for some reason were telling him how to fight. He sprinted towards the vampire with the spear. His instincts took over and Phil and he threw a punch at Nixon while simultaneously knocking the spear out of his hand. Phil rolled away picked up the spear and impaled it into the foot of the vampire. "Easy..." Phil said tauntingly to the Vampire.
Nixon stared down at the spear, giving a small frown. "Very rude," he noted, blinking away in front of Phil, making the spear fall to the ground from where it had impaled Nixon. "Very rude." He pulled out his dagger and slashed Phil across the face. "But then again, I suppose I'm fairly rude as well. That makes two of us!"
Phil yelled in pain, holding his hand over his face. Nixon didn't even give him time. The vampire blinked behind Phil and held his dagger up to the hunter's throat. "I could kill you right now," Nixon proposed. "But I'll tell you a little secret, I don't really like just killing here and there. I'm just here to initiate the party. I'll come back for you though." Nixon threw Phil to the ground. "And I'd get that face of yours looked at." The vampire blinked away, distributing out more chaos everywhere.
Phil rolled around and clutched his face yelling in pain.
Nixon stared down at the spear, giving a small frown. "Very rude," he noted, blinking away in front of Phil, making the spear fall to the ground from where it had impaled Nixon. "Very rude." He pulled out his dagger and slashed Phil across the face. "But then again, I suppose I'm fairly rude as well. That makes two of us!"
Phil yelled in pain, holding his hand over his face. Nixon didn't even give him time. The vampire blinked behind Phil and held his dagger up to the hunter's throat. "I could kill you right now," Nixon proposed. "But I'll tell you a little secret, I don't really like just killing here and there. I'm just here to initiate the party. I'll come back for you though." Nixon threw Phil to the ground. "And I'd get that face of yours looked at." The vampire blinked away, distributing out more chaos everywhere.
Phil rolled around and clutched his face yelling in pain.
I am collaborating with Doctor Hi
Hey guys, I just got my wisdom teeth pulled and am kind of out of it. I really don't feel like posting. I will tonight or tomorrow
Just posted. Doctor Hi needs to post probably.
"You obviously don't understand the situation. Whatever the hell is hunting us wants a challenge. Cause I am getting this feeling that I am being hunted by something that's not human. I have no idea why I am getting this feeling, but it just feels right. I feel like a helpless puppet being manipulated in some major scheme right now. We're all terrified, but think about it. These things that want us...Don't tell me that you have no idea what I'm talking about, when you said the word 'hunter' back there, it triggered something in my memory...I am digressing, these things, they probably want entertainment and amusement. That means there will be weapons lying around to make their task a little bit harder...more fun" Phil's expression didn't change at Rands attempt of threatening him. In fact his cold expression stayed the same. "Reality really isn't kind..." Phil told himself. "Otherwise I'd be remembering things. Think..." Phil commanded himself. "God dammit..." He sighed. "Whatever..." Phil continued with the group something was off. He felt as if he was getting odd looks from the people around him. " I worry too much about what others think of me. I hate that..." He told himself. "I should stop talking so much. Speak when spoken too..."
Name: Phil Dawson
Age: 27
Gender: Male
Appearance:
Past hunter?: Yes
Relationships: None at all
Personality: Phil is Introverted, cold and taciturn who pushes away those who would otherwise be considered his friends. Though withdrawn, Phil does not shrink from what he considers his duty. As much as he resents assuming leadership he is the first to ensure that what is necessary gets done. Phil's clear mind and sense of responsibility lead others to trust and follow him. He is very difficult to work with but he gets what he needs done. Phil remember his parents dying but prefers to forget about that, perhaps to repress bad memories, but he remembers his sister being taken away when he was young, making him afraid of losing the feelings of comfort loved-ones provide. Phil does not believe in relying on others, as friends and family are inevitably lost and in the end he will be alone.
Bio: His childhood is a blur. Phil remembers something or someone taking his sister when he was a teenager. Before that, nothing. He was then adopted by his Uncle who happened to be a former hunter. When Phil told his Uncle what he remembered from the attack his Uncle automatically recognized the attack as a vampire attack. From that point on he decided to raise Phil as a hunter, which in turn gave Phil the life long goal of finding the vampires who killed his family. Not for revenge, since he had no feelings for his family. More just to move on from the traumatic experience of his early life. Furthermore, while in the dome. He seems to remember nothing from his past. Just his name and his sister.
Other: Well crap
Age: 27
Gender: Male
Appearance:
Past hunter?: Yes
Relationships: None at all
Personality: Phil is Introverted, cold and taciturn who pushes away those who would otherwise be considered his friends. Though withdrawn, Phil does not shrink from what he considers his duty. As much as he resents assuming leadership he is the first to ensure that what is necessary gets done. Phil's clear mind and sense of responsibility lead others to trust and follow him. He is very difficult to work with but he gets what he needs done. Phil remember his parents dying but prefers to forget about that, perhaps to repress bad memories, but he remembers his sister being taken away when he was young, making him afraid of losing the feelings of comfort loved-ones provide. Phil does not believe in relying on others, as friends and family are inevitably lost and in the end he will be alone.
Bio: His childhood is a blur. Phil remembers something or someone taking his sister when he was a teenager. Before that, nothing. He was then adopted by his Uncle who happened to be a former hunter. When Phil told his Uncle what he remembered from the attack his Uncle automatically recognized the attack as a vampire attack. From that point on he decided to raise Phil as a hunter, which in turn gave Phil the life long goal of finding the vampires who killed his family. Not for revenge, since he had no feelings for his family. More just to move on from the traumatic experience of his early life. Furthermore, while in the dome. He seems to remember nothing from his past. Just his name and his sister.
Other: Well crap
TheDoctor said
Figured. I'll never get rid of that username.
I'll call you Lord Shithead cause that's exactly what you are. Love you babe :) <3 Also, added
Phil listened to what Rand was saying. "What a dumbass." Phil thought. Phil felt as if Rand was carrying the burden of Penny's incompetence. "Poor girl...Can't rely on anyone. They'll eventually let you down." Phil thought to himself. He couldn't stand this feeling of not knowing who he was. He rubbed his head. "Shit..." He cursed. He then lifted himself off the ground. Then the sound of dinging went off. He should be terrified; however, for some reason, he felt calm and natural. Rand shouted at the group to go "...Whatever" Phil said. He started to follow the group. Phil passed the girl who refused to give her name in the beginning of the whole ordeal and overheard her reveal her name. "Paige..." Phil said to himself. "Trusting people already are we?" Phil asked. He cracked a small smile for Paige. "Succumbing to pressure is a fine way to get yourself killed. For a hunter...Wait..." Phil stopped grabbing his head. The throbbing picked up. He felt as if his brain was going to pop out of his skull. Phil was on the cusp of remembering something important. The group got further and further ahead. "Dammit...Whatever..." Phil said running to catch up with the group. He ran passed Paige and Connor and caught up with Rand and Penny. "Stupid..." he muttered when he saw they were holding hands. "Just some friendly advice for you two. Reality isn't so kind. Everything doesn't work out the way you want it to. That's why... As long as you don’t get your hopes up, you can take anything... You feel less pain. Don't get too close to each other. Furthermore, if we're going to get out of this alive we need to get some form of protection from whatever is coming after us. I have no idea what, but I have this feeling Silver and steel weapons of any kind will be useful. That ought to be our priority. Then we need shelter." Phil hated the idea of leading, but Rand, had no plan except run, so Phil felt as if he had an obligation to help the fearless leader come up with a viable option for a plan.
TheDoctor said
I'm almost done, been delayed a lot.
Not OK...Not OK
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