[d20 Modern] The "In Character" Character game Part One

[Douane]

[OoC: Six, we should stop them! I will grapple Rom and you ...., wait! Better, you grapple Rom and I'll grapple Jane! ]

IC: When he realizes that he is only protecting a broken window, since everyone else has moved away, Folkert steps up to Rom and "Sailor-Fury", trying to grapple Rom and bear him away from the creature:

"C'mon, that's enough! Let it go!"

 

[Sixchan]

OOC: good idea...

CANCEL LAST ACTION! CANCEL LAST ACTION!

"Grab them!" Six tries to hold back one of the attackers, prioritising Sailor Mer...Sailor Jane.

IMPORTANT: Six does NOT 'cop a feel' in any way, shape or form if he grabs Jane.

 

[KitanaVorr]

Wille is looking hurt so he staggers back a bit, trying not to fall over. He certainly looks like he needs to spend a few hours with the lovely Nurse Joy.

Matt continues to stare blankly in amazement.

Rom continues his nonlethal assault but misses the dazed creature who is still spinning around confused.

Curran runs back and starts eating up.

Hanh stands there by the window, looking a little confused at the whole thing. "What is that," she asks now that she has a better look at it. "Some kind of dog?"

The creature snaps out of its daze and snarls at Rom who had tried to hit it earlier. It swings its half-spear at Rom in defense, missing Rom by mere centimeters.

The other creatures have now disappeared into the night.

Jane-Jema finally can attack this round and stabs at the creature with her knife. It stabs at the poor thing with a sickening squishy sound, the creature giving one last wail before flopping on the ground dead, the pungent smell of death and blood filling the air around the combatants.

Six and Folkert start hurling themselves at the combatants and lucky for them and their victims, they completely fail to grapple them.

END ROUND/BATTLE

 

[Jemal]

Jane looks at Six, who just tried to grab her
"You know, before you go grabbing the goodies you might wanna remember that I'm really a guy..
Unless you're into that kinda thing, in which case I should introduce you to a friend of mine, You guys'd hit it off." S/he stops babbling and glances down at the bloody knife. "Ugh.. I hate it when I get messy." Then looks at the blood and tries to see if it's like human blood, or what it's like? (Consistency, colour, etc)

"So who gets the honour of Carving dinner?" s/he looks pointedly at the dead thingy. "After we search and clean it, of course..'

OOC: Ah, the joys of growing up weird.. If anything truley weird happens, it does little more than provide an opportunity to gross out people.

 

[Janos Audron]

"Maybe it has some gold pieces, like the D&D ones? Just so you know, I aint touching that."

 

[Sixchan]

Six stares at the dead kobold thing for about a minute in silence, before spitting on the ground, giving Jane a very heavy, glaring look, and storming off back into the cafe and sitting down.
"We killed an innocent thing. It was probably intelligent. What are we? How could we do something like this?"

 

[Dalamar]

Wille, freezing by now without his coat and partly due to the blood loss, puts his organ's extansion back to its place and heads back to the cafe to stop the blood from flowing.
"I don't really feel good, you know... and a dead... something... doesn't really up the mood."

 

[Lichtenhart]

"We killed an innocent thing. It was probably intelligent. What are we?"

"Stupid, to say the least. Now Wille come here and let me have a look at that wound, unless you'd like to go on bleeding in the snow." Mario bandages Wille with his own scarf if necessary, then examines the kobold to see if he could be revived by a quick medical intervention. If it's really dead, he'll say: "I hope you are proud. It took four of you to kill a kobold. They'd probably make a t-shirt about you now, and maybe a couple websites."

 

[Douane]

Disgusted, Folkert stares at Jane, but words fail him.

He silently picks up his backpack and his coat and turns to stomp off into the snowstorm.

 

[KitanaVorr]

Hanh frowns, heading out into the winter night just for the express purpose of thumping Jane on the back of the head with the palm of her hand. "Ewwy! You want to eat the...uh...thingy? I think we should worry about taking Wille back to Nurse Joy and figuring out if those thingys are dangerous, if there are more of them and what else is out there."

"Eat the thing...." Another thump on the back of Jane's head. "That's just...gross."