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@Nallore: Consider this a miracle in the making. As Sam puts pressure on her wound, the blood flow levels off, with the bleeding beginning to stop. She's still going to need medical attention, but the odds that she's going to bleed to death have heavily decreased. Instead, it's once again more likely that Harley James will be the death of her. He's putting his weight up against the door, but it hasn't budged yet. However, in less than a minute, James comes crashing through, glancing around the restaurant in an attempt to find Sam. Sam's got seconds to make a decision, and Sam notices the windows seem to be the kind that slide open with a good shove. Does she attack? Does she attempt to jump out the window?
@Witch Cat: Samantha doesn't finish her spell in time. John's fingers twitch as he pulls the trigger, the bullet released from the chamber--only to stop in air, right in front of Sylvia. Her spirit has come in handy after all, and the bullet reverses course, burying itself in John Moses' temple. The man drops to the ground, but only for a minute. He'll be back up again soon. Now, Sylvia could follow the bartender and flee -- or enjoy another round with Moses.
@Witch Cat: Eudora's stomach is starting to burn, likely from the immense stinging sensation of the cut. The goat collides into Sutton, its horns digging into her stomach and ripping it open in the process. The blonde girl slumps down against the wall, yet her fingers twitch with life, as the symbol on her hand -- the mark of a Witness -- begins to burn. Eudora likely has recognized Sutton for what she is, a mere shell of a person, acting in accordance with the rise of Lucifer. But with Eudora's stomach wound, it's unlikely she'll be able to leave the Hut, as the blood continues to flow freely from it.
@BlueSky44: Those first few shots don't do much for the sheriff. Jake fires another bullet, and this one hits Zachary directly in the left knee. The pain is unimaginable, and Zachary isn't going to be able to put any weight on that leg for a while. However, his stamina pays off. Zachary manages to shoot directly in the head, the bullet penetrating what was left of Jake's brain. The undead creature drops, but in a few moments, he'll be up again. Zachary isn't walking anywhere--but I suppose, he can always crawl, right? Maybe someone at the station will be listening to the radio...
@BlueSky44: Jeez, LLA seems to be with you guys tonight in terms of dealing damage! Katsumi hits Sorreast with the knife on both occasions, and as she tackles her, her frenzy of cutting seems to have some effect. The corpse ceases moving, and in the chaos, perhaps Katsumi gets an idea. As one of the fingers falls off, it seems to take the corpse a moment more before it's up and moving again -- but fuck, there she goes again! This is getting repetitive isn't it? Too bad for Kat, she doesn't notice Sorreast is up before it's too late -- and her own knife is used against her. Sorreast stabs Katsumi in the thigh. Ouch.
@Lady Amalthea: The devil looks entirely confused during most of that speech. Despite having the ability to read minds, most of those references went entirely over his head. He glances towards Hanson, as if expecting an explanation, only for the Satanist to shrug a bit, as if to say I just met her, don't look at me. After that moment of awkwardness concludes, however, Lucifer clears his throat. "I need a vessel, Amy Chang. Not everyone is able to contain the power of the rebellious son--but you, you are something special. You are the only person who can contain me and live." He holds out his hand, and if Amy were to throw anything at him (because let's be real, that's probably an Amy-type thing to do), it would go right through. He's not really there, more an illusion or a ghost than a living being.
@Lady Amalthea: You know how I said there were two deaths? Yeah. If you let out a strangled sob, it's okay, I did as well. Vivian doesn't attempt to follow them into the Morgue, strangely enough. If anything, Danica and Cecily can hear the sound of moving furniture in the main lobby. If they try to leave the morgue, they'll notice that the exit is blocked off. Something on the other side has been piled up against it. And it won't be long until the scent of smoke becomes prominent, and the fire alarms begin to wail....Only there's no escape. Vivian was as ruthless and clever in death as she had been in life. And for what it's worth, Cecily tries her hardest, even having the two of them hide inside of the fume hood, in order to escape the smoke. But even that doesn't change the burning building that surrounds them. (Feel free to elaborate this on your last post for Danica, as well as control the actions of Cecily).
Aloise Zamora
Location: Aunt Sue's Room 10
Interacting With: Liam and Sariel @Pundii
Interacting With: Liam and Sariel @Pundii
"Liam! Get out of here!" Aloise shouted, glancing up briefly from her latest fight with Mason. The man tackled her into the wall, and this time, the pair of them went through. The wall was, thankfully, not the outer one. They fell into the ninth room, and Aloise kicked up, flailing her legs in an attempt to get Mason off of her. The pair of them roll, grappling, back into the main room.
"Leave!" Aloise hissed again, managing to grab her gun, and shoot Mason at pointblank range. The bullet causes the body to drop to the ground, only for Elizabeth to once again make herself known, stomping on the Marine's head. Aloise's vision doubles as she weakly attempts to aim the gun upwards, only for her nose to crack as Elizabeth kicked her once more.
However, Aloise was used to pain. She had died and gone to hell, brought back to suffer only more. She rolled and rose to her feet, emptying her clip into Elizabeth's body. By the time she finished, Mason had already begun to rise once more, and Aloise snatched the gun from Sariel, emptying its clip into Mason once more. At seeing the pair of them stay down for a moment, Aloise glanced behind her, expecting to see Liam and Sariel.
But only Liam was there.
And when she turned to face the bodies on the ground, they too were gone. They had vanished.
Jade Cornish
Location: 1 Grant Road
Interacting With: the Undead, Darren Andrews @Pundii
Interacting With: the Undead, Darren Andrews @Pundii
The Reverend managed to dodge Darren's attack, before grabbing the hunter's head and slamming it against his knee. Blood trickles down Darren's face, and the former man of holiness continues on his onslaught. Grabbing the oversized candle holder that Darren had used, he threw it out of the way, and Jade glanced around quickly, hopeful that no one else would join in the fun.
"This is such a cock up," Jade muttered, grabbing the candle holder, and bringing it down across the Reverend's head. This time it hit. The weight of it forced the Reverend to the ground, his head bursting like it had been a pumpkin. Grey matter and blood sprayed over the room, the skin unusually soft and the tissue appearing rotted. Darren ended up almost entirely coated in it, and Jade laughed at him a bit, watching as the Reverend appeared to stay down.
"Well, that's ace," Jade shrugged, picking the candle holder and brushing it off. "Guess we just got to smash the things, eh?"
Mercurial Crypt
Mercurial stood up straight, dusting herself off as she straightened her braids. "It was hardly a scratch, mother," Mercurial reminded Belladonna, a slight line of blood marring her otherwise pale complexion. Without showing much emotion on her face, Mercurial picked up the axe she had dropped, and swung it idly in her hand. It had been one of her favorite weapons, ever since she heard the tale of Lizzie Borden, the famed axe murderer in Fall River.
She eyed the broken pile of flesh across the way, watching with a disinterested face as it picked itself back up, before once more resuming the charge. Her mother was a witch by training and her father immortal by an Aztec curse, yet Mercurial preferred more practical methods of slaughter. Charms failed to intrigue the raven haired girl. Noting that her father didn't have a scratch on him, Mercurial couldn't help but find his immortality to be awfully convenient.
At her father's kiss, Mercurial raised an eyebrow. "Are these friends of yours?" Mercurial inquired, driving her axe into the neck of the next one to come towards the family. "Or has hell finally run out of room?" Each time they struck the creatures down, they stayed dead for a moment longer, and then resumed the assault. While Belladonna may be familiar with the need for a spell to force the dead to rest, Javier may instead know the most accepted method of killing an immortal:
complete and utter separation, to the extent that their very atoms are forced apart.
