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Don't know, you can decide, though it might be best to at least skip to the part where they are all done drinking.
"Agreed." Ahnasha responded. She wrapped her arms and tail around him once more, relaxing for a moment. Unfortunately for her, there wasn't much more she could do for the moment, so she simply looked around at the others to see what they were doing.
"Thought you'd never ask. It's been fun and all, but I don't know how much I can like a game that actually stops me from drinking. Besides, you look...busy." Lorag responded with a chuckle before finishing off the rest of his wine in a single, large swig. Meesei finished off the rest of her drink at the same time, though unlike Lorag, she could not simply get another. She grabbed herself a cut of ogre meat from the sack beside the fire, as well as a bottle of wine for Lorag, since he was undoubtedly going to ask for another. She tossed the bottle to him, though in her inebriated state, it was a rather bad throw. Fortunately, Lorag was still sober enough to actually catch it.
Meesei took a bite of meat and smiled as she looked over the group. "I'm glad we can take these times to enjoy ourselves...in one way or another." She commented, glancing over to Fendros and Ahnasha. "We...might have to delay training in the morning, but it's worth it."
"Definitely worth it." Ahnasha added, giving Fendros a suggestive look.
"Thought you'd never ask. It's been fun and all, but I don't know how much I can like a game that actually stops me from drinking. Besides, you look...busy." Lorag responded with a chuckle before finishing off the rest of his wine in a single, large swig. Meesei finished off the rest of her drink at the same time, though unlike Lorag, she could not simply get another. She grabbed herself a cut of ogre meat from the sack beside the fire, as well as a bottle of wine for Lorag, since he was undoubtedly going to ask for another. She tossed the bottle to him, though in her inebriated state, it was a rather bad throw. Fortunately, Lorag was still sober enough to actually catch it.
Meesei took a bite of meat and smiled as she looked over the group. "I'm glad we can take these times to enjoy ourselves...in one way or another." She commented, glancing over to Fendros and Ahnasha. "We...might have to delay training in the morning, but it's worth it."
"Definitely worth it." Ahnasha added, giving Fendros a suggestive look.
Meesei took a drink, taking longer than she cared to admit in her muddled state to make up her mind on an answer. "No...I'm good." She finally answered. She was not quite that drunk yet, though she likely should have considered herself fortunate they did not have another bottle of that brandy on hand. Once she finished off what she had, she would be forced to be done drinking for the night.
"Ahnasha, are you in danger of dying from drinking too much anytime soon?" Meesei asked. Ahnasha, who was purring like a kitten from Fendros rubbing her stomach, sat up and threw one arm over Fendros' shoulder while wrapping her tail around his waist. "No....maybe." She responded, taking yet another drink. "Fendros, are you comfortable?" She asked, her words even more slurred than before.
"Ahnasha, are you in danger of dying from drinking too much anytime soon?" Meesei asked. Ahnasha, who was purring like a kitten from Fendros rubbing her stomach, sat up and threw one arm over Fendros' shoulder while wrapping her tail around his waist. "No....maybe." She responded, taking yet another drink. "Fendros, are you comfortable?" She asked, her words even more slurred than before.
Quite. Meesei is in no state to intervene.
"Sure." Ahnasha responded, bringing herself to her feet, albeit nearly falling in the process. As she was walking over to grab another drink, she figured she might as well ask her question. "Lorag, can I borrow your bedroll later? It has more...space than mine." She asked, picking up another bottle and giving Fendros a smirk, not even realizing she had answered a question at least mostly correctly for the first time.
Lorag burst out laughing. He had been pretty good with answering questions so far, so he had stopped holding back his laughter simply so he could drink. "We'll see." Ahnasha walked back over to Fendros somewhat unsteadily, then laid down on her back across his lap, looking up at him and holding the bottle of wine up in front of his face for him to take, smiling the entire time.
Lorag chuckled and looked to the Dunmer. "Fendros, have any regrets?"
Lorag burst out laughing. He had been pretty good with answering questions so far, so he had stopped holding back his laughter simply so he could drink. "We'll see." Ahnasha walked back over to Fendros somewhat unsteadily, then laid down on her back across his lap, looking up at him and holding the bottle of wine up in front of his face for him to take, smiling the entire time.
Lorag chuckled and looked to the Dunmer. "Fendros, have any regrets?"
Ahnasha started laughing once more, taking another drink. She had given up on even trying at this point, accepting the fact that she was going to drink every time someone spoke to her. She put her arm over Fendros' shoulder pulling him closer to her. "Yeeeess." She said, letting out another laugh and taking another drink. "Fendros, do you like my fur?" She asked with a smile.
Meesei had joined in with the laughter, and had subsequently taken drinks with the others. Under normal circumstances, she probably would have reigned in Ahnasha, but she was hardly in a position of good judgement at the moment. She had already finished off half of her rather strong drink, and she thought the Khajiit's advances were rather amusing. Who knows, maybe Fendros would actually like it? She decided to do nothing for now; surely she would have the judgement to prevent anyone from making mistakes if it went that far?
Meesei had joined in with the laughter, and had subsequently taken drinks with the others. Under normal circumstances, she probably would have reigned in Ahnasha, but she was hardly in a position of good judgement at the moment. She had already finished off half of her rather strong drink, and she thought the Khajiit's advances were rather amusing. Who knows, maybe Fendros would actually like it? She decided to do nothing for now; surely she would have the judgement to prevent anyone from making mistakes if it went that far?
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I need to go somewhere for an hour or two. Be back soon.
By force of will, Sam managed to bring himself to his feet as he heard Stevie's scream for help. The adrenaline numbed the pain he felt in his leg as he stumbled over to her. His left arm, which was his dominant one, had been broken by the creature's bite, so he held his gun in his right hand as he approached and did his best to keep it steady. His Glock had a 17 round magazine, but he had fired quite a few shots already and was not sure how many he had left.Tears came to his eyes as he saw the beast tearing into her with its claws and teeth while she tried in vain to resist. Once he was close enough to actually hit it only using one hand, he fired, which of course did not kill it, but it at least pulled its attention away from Stevie.
"GET OFF OF HER!" He yelled, firing another two shots, both of which missed. The beast readily complied, jumping off of her and pouncing on him once more. He managed to keep his grip on his pistol, but the creature was already going for the kill. It slashed his chest once more with its claws, then opened its jaws wide to go for his throat. In a last ditch effort to survive, Sam shoved his hand which was holding the pistol into the creature's mouth, pressed the barrel against the roof of its mouth, and pulled the trigger three times. Each shot penetrated through the bottom of the beast's skull and entered its brain. The rounds could not penetrate the thick, front part of the skull, so they bounced around inside its skull, doing even more damage. Sam's right hand had been badly cut up in the creature's mouth, but when the beast's lifeless body fell limp beside him, he knew it was worth it.
With the beast finally dead, Sam used all of the strength he could muster to crawl over to Stevie, as he could no longer bring himself to his feet. Both of them were covered in dirt and blood, with open wounds that were gushing forth even more blood. He was staring to feel lightheaded, but he refused to give up yet. He brought himself up to his knees next to Stevie and looked over her rather gruesome wounds. Placing his hand on her cheek, he looked her in the eyes as tears formed in his own. "Don't die, please don't die. I can't lose you." He said in a pleading tone, attempting to put his arms under her and lift her off of the ground, only to collapse next to her himself. "I can't lose you." He repeated, sobbing for a few moments before finally slipping into unconsciousness.
"GET OFF OF HER!" He yelled, firing another two shots, both of which missed. The beast readily complied, jumping off of her and pouncing on him once more. He managed to keep his grip on his pistol, but the creature was already going for the kill. It slashed his chest once more with its claws, then opened its jaws wide to go for his throat. In a last ditch effort to survive, Sam shoved his hand which was holding the pistol into the creature's mouth, pressed the barrel against the roof of its mouth, and pulled the trigger three times. Each shot penetrated through the bottom of the beast's skull and entered its brain. The rounds could not penetrate the thick, front part of the skull, so they bounced around inside its skull, doing even more damage. Sam's right hand had been badly cut up in the creature's mouth, but when the beast's lifeless body fell limp beside him, he knew it was worth it.
With the beast finally dead, Sam used all of the strength he could muster to crawl over to Stevie, as he could no longer bring himself to his feet. Both of them were covered in dirt and blood, with open wounds that were gushing forth even more blood. He was staring to feel lightheaded, but he refused to give up yet. He brought himself up to his knees next to Stevie and looked over her rather gruesome wounds. Placing his hand on her cheek, he looked her in the eyes as tears formed in his own. "Don't die, please don't die. I can't lose you." He said in a pleading tone, attempting to put his arms under her and lift her off of the ground, only to collapse next to her himself. "I can't lose you." He repeated, sobbing for a few moments before finally slipping into unconsciousness.
Sam had the breath knocked out of him when he hit the tree, but he was not seriously hurt yet. As soon as he was able, he looked around the base of the tree and, fortunately, found his gun. However, no sooner did he find it than did he see Stevie running towards him with the beast fast approaching from behind. It was far faster than either of them, so it seemed hopeless that they would actually be able to get away.
Sam aimed his pistol, but could not shoot without risking hitting Stevie. After only a few seconds, the beast pounced on top of her, forcing Sam to take the risk. He took the shot, and by sheer luck, it hit the creature square in the head. And yet, somehow, it did not die. It hardly seemed hurt, though it definitely seemed angry. It looked up and growled before rushing at him. He fired two more shots which did nothing before the beast was upon him. It tackled him to the ground and slashed twice across his torso with its massive claws, leading to four massive gashes which immediately started to pour blood. He put his arms up to shield his face, but that did not stop it from clamping down on his forearm with its powerful jaws, ripping through his muscles and crushing the bone. Once it had done sufficient damage, it stopped its attack and turned toward Stevie, stepping on his leg in the process with its full weight, fracturing his femur in the process. Within only the span of a few seconds, it had pounced on her as well. Sam did not know why it has stopped before killing him. Perhaps it did not want Stevie to escape while it was finishing him off? Regardless, he was not going to squander the opportunity to stop that thing from killing her. He grabbed the gun next to him and, through a mixture of adrenaline and sheer willpower, attempted to bring himself up to his feet.
Sam aimed his pistol, but could not shoot without risking hitting Stevie. After only a few seconds, the beast pounced on top of her, forcing Sam to take the risk. He took the shot, and by sheer luck, it hit the creature square in the head. And yet, somehow, it did not die. It hardly seemed hurt, though it definitely seemed angry. It looked up and growled before rushing at him. He fired two more shots which did nothing before the beast was upon him. It tackled him to the ground and slashed twice across his torso with its massive claws, leading to four massive gashes which immediately started to pour blood. He put his arms up to shield his face, but that did not stop it from clamping down on his forearm with its powerful jaws, ripping through his muscles and crushing the bone. Once it had done sufficient damage, it stopped its attack and turned toward Stevie, stepping on his leg in the process with its full weight, fracturing his femur in the process. Within only the span of a few seconds, it had pounced on her as well. Sam did not know why it has stopped before killing him. Perhaps it did not want Stevie to escape while it was finishing him off? Regardless, he was not going to squander the opportunity to stop that thing from killing her. He grabbed the gun next to him and, through a mixture of adrenaline and sheer willpower, attempted to bring himself up to his feet.
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