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Lily Evans ([info]emerald_eyes) wrote in [info]indarkness_logs,
@ 2010-08-20 07:15:00

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Entry tags:!complete, 2032 08, alice cullen, ariana dumbledore, balthazar blake, chase collins, cheshire cat, dug, edward cullen, elizabeth swann, faith lehane, gwen cooper, hiei, jaime davies, jake chambers, jayne cobb, kaylee frye, lily evans, lizzy miles, magius, malcolm reynolds, oy, parker, radical edward, regulus black, river tam, son sayuri, spike spiegel, susan pevensie, tinkerbell, violet baudelaire

RP: Reavers in the Hotel
Characters: Lily, everyone else
Time/Date: Early early morning, August 20
Location: Hotel, everywhere
Warnings/Rating: Violence (including rape), character death, swearing, more violence, blood, guts, etc.
Summary: Reavers, man
Status: Wrapped up



Susan had been on her way to bed, intending to simply crash as she was, too tired to think about much beside that. Her steps paused in the hall though as she heard a noise. That had sounded like ... breaking glass.

Easing an arrow from her quiver, she fitted it to the bow as she started slowly down the hall. Fighting in tight quarters like this was far from ideal, but she would do the best she could. She wasn't certain what room the noise had come from, so she stood in the hallway, listening. She heard grunts and noises that she could only describe as primal, and she shuddered, her exhaustion all but forgotten. When the door - her door - burst open, Susan didn't even have time to scream. She fired one arrow very accurately, and very soundly, but before she had time to even draw the second arrow, they were on her ...

____________

Lily had slept like the dead that night, though when she woke - early - she had vague recollections of ... breaking glass and thumps. Dreams, she supposed, inspired by one of the many fears playing chase in her mind. She'd checked the network before even getting out of bed, but there were no updates she hadn't seen. She showered, she dressed, and she stepped into the hallway. She froze before her foot even crossed the threshold. Something was wrong.

Leaning forward, sticking her head out the door, she peered down the hall. First toward the end closer to her, the end with the infirmary, and then toward the other end. She clamped her hands over her mouth to trap the scream as she saw the mangled body at the end of the hallway. She recognized the girl by the bow broken over her middle, and Lily stumbled back into her room, slamming the door closed.

For a moment, there was panic. Only panic. Simply panic. The blind animal instinct to run, run far from daner before her humanity reasserted itself and she tried to think. She did the only thing that made sense just then. Reaching for her Blackberry, Lily marked the post urgent and sent only three words, broadcast to the network:

They got in



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Jake, Oy, Gwen, open (3rd floor)
[info]aim_with_my_eye
2010-08-22 06:42 am UTC (link)
Jake paused outside the door to the stairwell, listening before he shook his head to Gwen's question. He started into the stairwell, holding his breath a moment before he started down slowly, treading carefully to minimize the noise.

Oy grunted and sat down on the top step. He yawned and stretched his neck out to peer down to the second set of stairs after the landing. "'ear," he mumbled with a shy glance toward Gwen before he stood up. Shaking out his fur, he started to bound-skitter down the stairs; bumblers were not well built for stair climbing - or descending.

Jake nodded. "Clear to the next landing," he said to Gwen as he followed after Oy.

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Re: Jake, Oy, Gwen, Jack (3rd floor)
[info]j_harkness
2010-08-22 07:46 am UTC (link)
Jack came around the corner, gun drawn and at the ready. When he spotted the creature, he immediately trained the Webley on it and aimed. But before he could fire, he heard Gwen and someone else's voices.

"Gwen?" he called out. "You okay? And what the hell is this thing I'm looking at?"

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Re: Jake, Oy, Gwen, Jack (3rd floor)
[info]coopergwen
2010-08-22 09:14 am UTC (link)
Gwen ressured Jake,"Its only Jack." before she called back. "Its me Jack and our resident ugly of the moment is a Reaver, a round or two between the eyes does the job.". That was when she fired off another set of rounds into the Reaver, making sure to aim the bullet rounds and making sure it was good and toast.

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Jake, Oy, Gwen, Jack (2nd floor)
[info]aim_with_my_eye
2010-08-22 04:05 pm UTC (link)
Jake's eyes narrowed slightly. "His name is Oy," he said to the man who'd called Oy a thing. On the landing, Oy shook out his fur and peered up at the new man.

"Oy," the bumbler reasserted before he moved past the man to start down the second half of the stairs to reach the next floor. He started down the stairs again, skittering to a stop in the landing.

Jake followed after, and he glanced to Jack as he passed by him to join Oy before he passed through the door to the second floor.

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Re: Jake, Oy, Gwen, Jack (2nd floor)
[info]j_harkness
2010-08-24 05:53 pm UTC (link)
"Okay.... Oy. But what the hell is it?" Jack asked again. He already knew what the Reavers were, having encountered one on the way to here.

With his gun still at the ready, Jack followed behind Gwen, the kid, and the thing. "How many of those damn Reavers made it into the building? Any ideas?"

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