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the_last_resort2014-10-07 12:23 pm
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Season Finale
Who: Anyone who wants to be involved
What: The official pre-reboot/season end post
When: The spawner activation
Where: At the resort
Notes & Warnings: If anyone wants to play out any rescue scenarios involving the skeleton archers, there's a thread available for that/accounting for what happened as well. Violence as a general warning and whatever other warnings are mentioned.
EDIT: It can be noted that, once exposed to sunlight, the skeleton archers start to deteriorate. This can be discovered in the course of the threads.
THREAD STARTERS IN COMMENTS
What: The official pre-reboot/season end post
When: The spawner activation
Where: At the resort
Notes & Warnings: If anyone wants to play out any rescue scenarios involving the skeleton archers, there's a thread available for that/accounting for what happened as well. Violence as a general warning and whatever other warnings are mentioned.
EDIT: It can be noted that, once exposed to sunlight, the skeleton archers start to deteriorate. This can be discovered in the course of the threads.
THREAD STARTERS IN COMMENTS
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And so he changed the setting on his staser so it would pack a more powerful (and fatal) punch and waded into the fray. If he saw someone in immediate danger of losing their life, he'd help where he could, but his primary goal was to seek out the source and for that he couldn't let himself be distracted by the chaos or by others in peril.
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Part of him did want to make sure they were preserved for later-- btit was a sensible part, that wanted to survive, thanks.
"Narvin, can you see where they're getting in?"
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Still holding his staser in one hand, he pulled out a scanner with his other and aimed it at one of the skeletons, taking readings, gathering data, anything that might help determine where they were coming from.
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"Yes, there is a cave system underneath the town. We might be able to access it through the sewer drainage."
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He could, hypothetically, get ahead of its charging capacity if he fired too much too quickly, and then would need to wait for the charge to rebuild, but Narvin made a careful point of never getting so deep in danger or so surrounded by enemies that that became a risk. And if he found himself in such a position anyway, he would run away until he was in a location more favourable to himself.
Except now, when there really was no other choice.
"Jumping into the sewers. I'm going to need to shower for weeks after this."
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"Feel free to stay on the surface-- if one of those things kill you, the local microbes will clean you up eventually."
He clambers into the dark, swearing when he touches soggy ground. "Stinks like Nifflheim down here, though, I'll give you that. Send down that scanner."
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"But I feel no obligation to be happy about it." Narvin's face looked rather like he was never happy about anything. But he was particularly unhappy about crawling through a sewer, but he'd do it to protect the settlement.
"And the scanner is staying with me. It's against regulation to let aliens have access to Gallifreyan equipment. If I should die, you can always take it from my corpse."
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"And as soon as you're down here, look for any big energy spikes on this level. We know the tunnels run all over down here."
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He took his scanner out again and glanced at the readings.
"We should head East."
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"You scan. I'll cover you," Ben said, with all the resolution of a man who's stood in -- if not worst, at least equally bad.
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