Itsy bitsy Spiders... [SBD vs. Cave Spiders] Day 2
Jun 25, 2016 14:07:19 GMT -5
Post by * on Jun 25, 2016 14:07:19 GMT -5
K I Z Z Y
That battle was the worst thing I'd ever had to walk into. Besides those long nights at home, I never expected to be forced to hurt another person, but they were relentless in their tries to maim me, or worse. They almost suceeded as well. With good judgement, I escaped just in time and met up with my allies soon after. Their eyes of disapproval at my current state gave me nothing but regret for staying so long. Though, the shrug of my shoulders was my way of telling them to bug off. Still, my body ached and blood ran freely down my arena costume, of sorts. I don't know why they want to dress us up and send us to our deaths? We don't look good in whatever these are for.
For the moment, we halt and I am able to treat my body from the multiple wounds I aquired in the bloodbath while Weaver helps me as well. The other two tend to their own wounds and I stare at them in awe that they all escaped hardly scathed. As such, I thank Weaver with the nod of my head and bite back the searing pain in my hand. It's slightly disfigured appearance has started to bruise. I move my fingers slightly, gritting my teeth, and then keep them still, not wanting to cause any more jolts of pain to render my body useless.
We move quickly, not wanting to stay in one place too long and as we do, we become blinded by the complete darkness that envelopes us all into its devouring mouth.
"Think... if we reach the end... and there's light at the end of the tunnel, are we still alive?" I question to the group in light of the situation. I smile although no one can see it and a moment later, I find myself falling into something sharp, peircing my skin as I groan outward at the awkward angle that I have fallen.
"I've fallen... and I can't get up." I try to joke and feel my bruised and beaten body become even more beaten. It's an effort, I'll say that, to get me out of the hole, what with one good hand to hold on to someone. The teamwork and with Weaver's good grip, I find myself still engulfed in darkness, unable to see the new wounds. All we can do is press on quickly and effiecently until we reach the area of howling winds and dry, hot heat blowing into our faces. It's definately a change from the black void, but a lot less liked, at least in my terms.
Somehow, I"ve taken the lead but I find that If anyone survives, it has to be those that are a lot less wounded than I. So, I step cautiously into the wind, hoping to ward off the direct blow to my fellow allies. One small step has me staggering to the side, catching myself quickly. "Guys... watch the sides. Don't fall!" I warn, pressing forward. Only, something blocks my path. A group of spiders... ugly little arachnids block our path, an without hesitating, I latch onto my new axe and take a swing at the first one in front of me.
"Damn spiders..."
[Kizzy bites spider #1 with Axe]
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Deep Gash on Left Forearm -- 8.0 damage (+1 Strength)Made by Frankel
Howling Winds Mechanic Roll
1-20axe�1-20
