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Olive Snook ([info]ittybitty) wrote in [info]mirage_rpg,
@ 2009-03-02 04:21:00

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Entry tags:complete, day 34, dean winchester, lizards, max guevara, sam winchester, shannon rutherford

-Who: Lizards and anyone!
-What: Lizards are swarming Mirage
-When: From morning to whenever the lizards are driven off/defeated
-Where: Location 5! The kitchen
-Rating: PG-13 for fighting
-Status: Incomplete

Another group of lizards were raiding the kitchens. For some reason, the refrigerators and freezers seemed to be stocked with food. The food was everywhere. Clearly, the mother lizards had never told their children not to play with their food because it was flying through the air as the lizards rooted around, looking for something that would suit their carnivorous diet and flinging what they weren't interested in over their shoulders without a care. Some were staring at their reflections in the mirror, not quite sure what to make of these new friends who were copying their exact movements. A few unlucky ones had discovered the silverware. At least three had already gotten stabbed from play fights that broke out as the lizards played out mock sword battles with the spoons, forks, knives, and even the sharp butcher knives. One lizard let out a scream of pain as another accidentally stabbed it in the hand with one of the knives. The other stared at its companion dumbfounded, not quite able to comprehend that it was his fault his friend had just been wounded.

(OOC: As the day goes on, more and more will appear. There will be about 200 total, so about four and a half for each person, including those who are staying inside, so those who are fighting will have more to take down.)

Here is a quick link to the map: Link)



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[info]hellsboy
2009-03-02 07:17 pm UTC (link)
Dean kept spraying the hissing, angry lizard until Shannon was free. He laughed for the exhileration of it as he watched her fight the thing off but he was a little startled that she immediately flew at him, grabbing his shirt. He didn't mind but he wasn't exactly used to having a girl in the middle of a hunt. Not this kind of girl at least.

He breathed in the smell of her hair and put an arm around her so that he could turn toward the sound of the crash behind them.

"Oh we have to move," he said low, near her ear. He turned around again as the screeching sounded behind them. And suddenly they were staring into the faces of at least five more lizards. None of which looked friendly. Behind them, down the hall, he could see the two golems putzing slowly toward them.

Dean smiled slightly and tilted his head toward them. "Uh hi! We're just going to be going now. You wait right here. Ok?"

To Shannon he whispered into her hair, "When I say go, you run like you've never run before. Get to the golems and stay behind them no matter what."

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