We Are Our Avatars VIII: Interdimensional Jaunt. (Closed up, thanks for playing.)

[Outisakanobody]

Seras looked at Miguel, then began looking around for a suitable tree.

Axton sighed and stored his flowers in a storage deck...thing, then also looked for a tree.

 

[Gearhead mk2]

Samus raised her arm cannon as the alarms blared, then got to the closest tree and began scaling it.

 

[FPSfanatic]

Miguel set himself before the group's trees, taking a defensive posture. He began messing with the handle, before cussing out "Stupid piece of gato mierda!" and slamming it against the packed earth, causing the hammer to spark. He quickly smacjed it against the shield, causing it to spark as began emitting lightning. He set his shield on the ground, and growled, ready to fight.

 

[Gearhead mk2]

Samus climbed up the tree and got into a stable position, sorely missing her Grapple Beam. She switched to the scan visor to try and pick the beast out in the woods, cannon raised and gripping on tight to the tree with her free hand.

OoC: Off for the night. Godmod Samus to shoot or scan the thing if you want.

 

[Outisakanobody]

Axton and Seras climbed up a tree and looked around.

 

[DotSlash]

As the alarms sounded, Amelia had tried to scurry up a nearby tree. However, she had had a bit of trouble and wasn't as high up as the others as she continued to climb upward. [color=ff7777] (Ugh.... I've seriously got to try to work out a little more... The desk work must be making me weaker....) [/color]

 

[Outisakanobody]

Seras and Axton would help Amelia if she was climbing up the same tree.

 

[DotSlash]

Amelia would have found herself on her own tree and was still hanging a bit low as a result.

 

[Drakmorg]

"A-Alright..." Sibylla replied to Thrall, sounding nervous once again. "Where d'ya s'pose we oughtta look first then?" She asked, adjusting her blind-fold and being mindful of the crowd on the sidewalk.

[hr]

Jessica took a moment to think over what Ness had said and breathed in and out deeply once again. "You're right...You're right..." She replied, calming down further. "Just need to... do what feels right... " She added, glancing sideways at Ness and smiling, seeming reassured despite Ness' tone.

 

[DotSlash]

Ness returned the smile while hugging Jess a small bit more tightly and closing her eyes. [color=666666] "Great. Good to see you've calmed down too. Don't want you going into that meeting all flustered, right?" [/color] She replied, letting out a small elated sigh as the lift began to slow its ascent. [color=666666] "Well, speaking of... Looks like you're on now." [/color] The fedora girl then stated as she slowly released Jess and stepped to the side.

 

[Wackymon]

McNinja and Scout, hearing the shouts about a Prey Target, rose.
"Well..." he said... Before climbing up a tree.
"HEY, BRO! YOU HAVE ANY GUNS I COULD USE?" she asked.

Quod heard the odd sounds, and jumped out of the book, being quickly seen by anyone looking around for less than half a second, before vanishing into the light-fixtures again.
It began to bounce around, looking for the odd creature that was a "Pray Animal." Maybe he could talk to a god? I mean, Pray Animal, right, maybe it prays often, he might be able to chat with it's god, see if it could do stuff for him! Maybe he could be given a beard! Yeah, a beard!

 

[FPSfanatic]

Thrall looked to his phone, and played with it for a moment, before snarling and putting it away. "We'll ask the locals. Sir, excuse me, sir! I look for a place of battle, can you point me towards one?" Thrall asked, approaching the nearest pedestrian.
[hr]
Miguel would stand there, waiting, until everyone reached a tree. he then began walking backwards towards the nearest tree. "Get in a tree, now! This isn't something you can fight."

The door Seras had been standing in front of thunked, as something quite large slammed into it, denting the metal.

Quod would find it impossible to continue hiding in lights and leave the hydroponic room, as the doors blocked out all light from other rooms.

 

[Outisakanobody]

Seras looked from the door to Amelia and back to the door.

Axton just waited to see what would happen.

 

[Wackymon]

Quod found this ridiculously annoying, as you might expect from something like him.

Scout glared, "Hey, you don't know jack shit abo-" McNinja snags her, climbing up a tree, Katana in hand.
"What is it?" he asked.

 

[Gearhead mk2]

"I've fought worse!" Samus shouted down. "Just tell me what this thing is!"

 

[FPSfanatic]

Miguel looked at his weapons, and grunted, turning back to the door. "Its a creature we caught back on a space hulk that had drifted in between universes. We call it the screamer killer. Its-"

The door was slammed against once again, followed quickly by a third slam that sent the door flying into the room. Part of the wall came with it.

Inside that doorway, looming ominously, was the screamer killer. Its eyes scanned the room, and its mouth seemed to be strangely sewed shut. Its claws swung out, glistening with poisons, and it gently groaned and entered the room, body swaying. Those that were telepathic would feel a headache come on just by its mere presence.

Spoiler: screamer killer

this guy, in case you were wondering.

 

[Outisakanobody]

Seras wasn't really telepathic, but she was still made uncomfortable by the thing.

Axton waited to see what the thing would do.

 

[Wackymon]

Quod groaned as it felt the thing pierce into it's mind, as it watched it in horror.
It's mind began to race, as it considered what to, until quickly bouncing as light flies from lighting fixture to fixture, trying to go back the way it came.

Scout looked at the thing, "Uh..."
"Well."

 

[Gearhead mk2]

Samus focused on the creature and started scanning it, looking for weakpoints, research notes, anything.

 

[FPSfanatic]

Samus would detect no research notes on the screamer killer.
She would detect that the creature exhaled heat like a furnace, and that its claws seemed to be tipped in a poison that would deliver a necrotic disease. She would also note its body was filled with a unique style of muscular weave that ensured unbelievable strength upon delivery. She might note that its armor, while powerful, acted as a shell more than anything else. Underneath were layers of shock absorption, meant to keep explosive damage from killing the beast outright.

Its eyes slowly shifted across the field, to the tree from where Scout and Mcninja had spoken. Its mouth opened, and it began screaming, a low pitched roar that rose in intensity and anger. at this point, Samus would note the already warm creature heating up, particularly where it was yelling.

Miguel groaned, and began moving to flank the creature, keeping the treeline between the screamer killer and himself.