Apart from all worlds.

[OnlytheStrong]

ooc: Whoa, you never told me that Darwin! I'll be thinking of you both today. Drop me a line and let me know bud. Better yet, I'm just going to text you.

Blackrat, sorry budddy. I will slow down for ya. I don't want anyone to get left behind.

 

[Moon_Goddess]

Vela hits the tree line just in time to see the group make it to the trees to the side of the clearing. She angles her gallop to catch up to them.

You all see the herd emerge from the treeline Sloth like creatures only 12 to 15 feet tall. Unlike sloths though they gallop on all fours running along the edge of the trees.

Not fast enough though. Bursting from the trees not far from Vela's position, knocking down a tree as it comes is what looks like a T-Rex, 50 feet tall with an oversized head and oversized jaws. It picks up one of the sloths biting through it and shaking it about.

 

[OnlytheStrong]

Mykael's mouth drops...... A freakin' dinosaur! The little kid in him screamed in amazement and was thrilled to see the creature. The adult nearly crapped his pants. "Well...... they say that their vision is based on movement, stay and test that out Keane."

 

[Relique du Madde]

Pale Jaguar glanced over her shoulder and felt herself being jerked forward by Jacques who held tightly onto her hand as they fled. She squirmed her hand free from his, then whispered. "We can not run from it forever... eventually we will tire and it will eat us."

She calmly took off her headdress then walked towards a nearby bush and placed it firmly on the top of a nearby thorny bush, then unhooked the pelt she wore as a cloak and draped it on the front of the bush. She then glanced to Jacquas and smiled. "So let it learn that we are not food to be eaten."

 

[Blackrat]

Without they knowing it, Mykael and Jacques went through the same thought process seeing that creature. Jacques nods to Jaguar. "No we cant, but we can hide in these woods. I think it's more interested in those animals anyways. At least they're bigger." He leads the group away from the "trap" Jaguar set up. "We better not be near if it spots that." He says both in spanish and english.

 

[Douane]

"Frag! That Rex is bigger than a Razorback!" Bringing up the rear of the group, Keane constantly looks back to check on the Tyrannosaurus and the path it takes. Pale Jaguar's "trap" raises a tight smile from him despite the dire situation. Quite obviously whichever place she came from didn't have to deal with monster animals on a regular basis. But it's Mykael's jab that finally gives him an idea of what to do. "Not so bad, Brainiac, not so bad ... Let's see how it works."

He stops running from one step to the next and whirls around. Keeping the dinosaur straight up in his sights and the TF rifle at the ready, Keane accesses the rudimentary threat analysis package the monocle can provide.

"The rest of you: keep running!!!"



OoC: Keane basically uses the Biosensor part of his HUD on the Rex which allows him to check the current Hitpoints of a target within range with a full-round action.

 

[OnlytheStrong]

Mykael wasn't one to complain about running..... from a dinosaur. He followed Keane's advice and keeps running, though he's not real sure where the group is running to.

 

[Moon_Goddess]

The T-Rex swallows its meal whole as the other sloths slip into the trees.

The huge beast stands in the clearing, he roars a bellowing roar and sniffs the air, before looking in the direction of the party.

OOC: Keane, your BioScanner reports 250 hp... If anyone does any combat actions or something that needs to be handled round by round give me an init roll. Mykeal, the Quantum Tunnler shows 14 minutes remaining on its display.

 

[OnlytheStrong]

Mykael reads 14 minutes left on the remote........"God why can't time pass faster now!! It always crawls when you need it to hurry the hell up." Mykael ducks behind a tree and tries to catch his breath.

 

[Shayuri]

When Vela sees that the party is reacting, she stops signaling and risks a look back. Realizing that its snack won't last it long, she takes a gamble, ducking low to the ground and coloring herself to resemble a small hill or rock caked in soil. Brown and green and grey splotches cover her body, clothes, and even her hair, which now looks more like a clump of bristly grass.

Only very sharp eyes would notice her yellow slitted eyes watching the enormous creature carefully for signs it's recognizing her as potential prey.