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Post by Noven on Feb 10, 2011 20:31:15 GMT -5
-Noven quickly acted, going to stab it with his knife, if successful, multiple times. A bullet had worked, so Noven figured this would too. He launched himself at the beast as quickly as he could.
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Post by freemartialartist on Feb 10, 2011 20:43:10 GMT -5
-The knife tore the poor malnourished dog apart, but not before it had ripped out a significant portion of the wanderer's throat, rendering him unable to speak or breath.
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Post by Noven on Feb 10, 2011 20:47:38 GMT -5
-Noven quickly searched Fallout's pack for his stimpacks and bandages. He wasn't an expert at this, but he injected the stimpack into Fallout's neck to concentrate it's healing agents there, and rolled the bandages around his neck to try and hold his neck together.
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Post by freemartialartist on Feb 10, 2011 20:50:31 GMT -5
-The bandages stopped the bleeding, but his windpipe was still irreversibly damaged. As his face became a pallid shade of blue, it became clear he'd not make it much longer in this condition.
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Post by Noven on Feb 10, 2011 20:53:54 GMT -5
-Noven remembered what had worked for Martial. He had to get him away from there, perhaps it was some strange property of this dimension, but distancing yourself from the point of injury had worked once, maybe it would work again. Noven grabbed Fallout by his shoulder and drug him, grabbing Martial as well. He was slowed by having to drag them both out, and hoped that Gray could help him soon.
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Post by freemartialartist on Feb 10, 2011 20:57:32 GMT -5
-The moment they had crossed the threshold of the dark cabin, both the wanderer and the artist took to their feet. Their injuries completely healed, even Noven's leg wounds had been repaired. Greybeard felt little to no fatigue from the transformation as well. For all intensive purposes, the party had been completely healed. -"Huh." the fighter spoke introspectively. -"I guess life's kind of funny."
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Post by graybeardhalt on Feb 10, 2011 21:06:47 GMT -5
-Halt knew that it was insane to think it but he knew that it would be the right thing to do. But after that experience, he wanted to make sure they were prepared beforehand. Halt asked the group to gather around in front of the cabin. Once they were all settled, Halt asked the single most insane question he had ever asked "I want to go back inside and save that rottweiler, will you help me?"
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Post by thatfallout3guy on Feb 10, 2011 21:12:42 GMT -5
-"We don't know how to fight that thing, plus I'm not about to go back in that cabin to save something that wants to eat me." -Then he thought for a minute, "Not only that but it might reverse the healing! And if that happens I'll die, you would be fine though. Look if it were one of us I would gladly, but it's a dog that may not even like us." He then waited for the others to say what they wanted.
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Post by freemartialartist on Feb 10, 2011 21:17:23 GMT -5
"I'm gonna be honest, I'm not even sure whats going on." said Martial, a little dazed from the events he had no memory of.
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Post by Noven on Feb 10, 2011 21:21:21 GMT -5
-Noven, with an idea, spoke up "Guys, what if I step in there with Gray? My leg doesn't hamper me too much. And my knife is effective, if I stick by his side I can protect him, and vice versa. If the dog is hostile, we kill it, otherwise we can try and coerce it out and see if it can be tamed. Thoughts?"
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Post by graybeardhalt on Feb 10, 2011 21:31:35 GMT -5
-Halt knew that it would be a long shot, but Mog damn it they had to try something. "Yes, I'll go with you Noven. Once you've gotten fully prepared, we'll leave." Halt said.
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Post by thatfallout3guy on Feb 10, 2011 21:36:24 GMT -5
"Well in the meantime I'll explain to Martial what happened." -Fallout turned to Martial, "You got knocked out by Beard's poison, so we carried you until we found this cabin. We checked inside, found a crazy dude with a shotgun that I should have killed. Then he bit the head off one of the dogs, tried attacking me, got shot in the head, then we were attacked by a dog with a giant tongue that almost ate me and Grey, then I shot one of the dogs and blacked out after that. All in all it was pretty crazy, and we all almost died."
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Post by freemartialartist on Feb 10, 2011 21:38:32 GMT -5
-*message reduced* stared the medic up in down. -"You know, in any other situation, that would be the craziest thing I'd ever heard."
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Post by thatfallout3guy on Feb 10, 2011 21:45:59 GMT -5
-It dawned on Fallout how stupid this was, he walked over to Noven, "Don't do this, you're not a fighter and how exactly are you gonna get that thing free?" Noven started to speak but was interrupted, "Let me finish, Noven if we want to get out we have to think smart! Not go charging in after some dog! I could order you as your commander, but I'm not, I'm asking you as a friend, my closest friend! Don't do this."
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Post by freemartialartist on Feb 10, 2011 21:53:11 GMT -5
-"Okay, how about this," proposed the now less delirious fighter,"We go on, and Beardsley stays here for a time. We'll go on to the extraction point and leave clues to follow. After an alloted amount of time, he go in, try to save the dog, and if all else fails, disperse into mist and follow our trail. We can wait for him at the end."
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