-They were dead before you even entered the room, Argus. The bullets only ensured they stayed dead, no longer able to enjoy coffee-
-As they walk by, Nadask and Magilou can hear animalistic growls and howling echoing through the hallways. Ominous, but doubtfully not concerning-
-They do happen across a locked door titled "Gym"-
We Are Our Avatars Forever (Now on Discord by invitation, PM)-In the gym, Argus can see about 20 or so soldiers, with only five of them dressed up in armor. The rest of them are lying in various states of health and dress. Looks like this area's been converted into some kind of medical facility, and these guys haven't been doing good-
We Are Our Avatars Forever (Now on Discord by invitation, PM)-Nadask nods-
-Then activates his energy sword, and starts (somewhat slowly) cutting the doors out-
-Argus, in the meanwhile, looks at her one remaining gravity star-
-She then whips it into the room-
-Literally the perfect opportunity-
edited 24th Oct '17 2:55:46 PM by SpartyMcFly
"Seven is here too, dressed like the concept of choosing clothes that look nice together was an arcane secret far beyond their grasp."-Nadask feels a strange tingling run up his spine as he cuts through the door. With every letter or scribbling his energy sword rips through, a feeling of dread increases-
-Sweet jeebus, look at all that gore-
-All that screaming would give all but the creepiest sadists nightmares it would-
edited 24th Oct '17 3:33:07 PM by Raidouthe21st
We Are Our Avatars Forever (Now on Discord by invitation, PM)-Nadask does his best to ignore the feeling as he finishes cutting the doors open-
-Argus laughs-
-Argus laughs a lot-
-Argus heads into the room and shoots anyone who looks like they're still mobile-
"Seven is here too, dressed like the concept of choosing clothes that look nice together was an arcane secret far beyond their grasp."-The door is eventually cut through. You can hear the whispers of the damned spilling out from the door's crack. You have entry to enter-
-Aside from the two armored warriors who feebly try to lift up their weapons, there is no visible movement. And after being filled with bullets, neither of the armored warriors are moving-
-The room is dead silent now-
-...That all being said...it would be advised you roll a d20 to determine your likelihood for Perception, Argus-
We Are Our Avatars Forever (Now on Discord by invitation, PM)-You enter through the door. The lighting is dead, save for the glow of several tubes along the wall. You must be in some kind of lab, since there's notes and weird chemicals spilled out onto the floor-
-The whispers of the damned feel louder somehow-
"...Hey, kid."
"Turn around."
-...And then Argus was slammed upside the head by a bedpan-
-From where she's standing, Apollyn can see the perpetrator. He looks like one of the people who was only a minute before lying on the ground dead...and he looks far worse for the wear after that gravity bomb ninja star, given that most of his face is torn off, he's missing an arm, and his body is caked in blood-
-...But he has a very strange look in his eyes, even as he shallowly breathes from a ripped throat while staring at Argus-
edited 24th Oct '17 4:18:26 PM by Raidouthe21st
We Are Our Avatars Forever (Now on Discord by invitation, PM)-Argus's helmet is fortified enough to keep her from sustaining brain damage or a concussion-
-But not enough to keep the Pilot from being bowled over-
-Nadask keeps his sword active to use as a lantern-
"Seven is here too, dressed like the concept of choosing clothes that look nice together was an arcane secret far beyond their grasp."-You presumably move forward. You can hear the whispers getting more audible the closer you get to the tanks. Thanks to the light of the energy sword, you can see something moving in between the giant tubes, even if it's shadowed-
-The half-dead man is roasted...but even on fire, he stands there to give it his all, the look in his one working eye showing pure Determination as he roasts alive. When he speaks, it's barely above a whisper as blood dribbles from his mouth-
???: "...I didn't get to be part of the First Hellfire Brigade by being a goddamn pussy. I'm the 26th. You want my life? Try and take it, bitch."
edited 24th Oct '17 4:52:19 PM by Raidouthe21st
We Are Our Avatars Forever (Now on Discord by invitation, PM)-Nadask get what he asked for...unfortunately-
-Slowly moving out from between the tube tanks filled with strange liquids, they can see some sort of deformed...human? It's hard to tell, considering how anatomically wrong it is. One of its arms, legs, and part of its chest have swollen to such a degree that its spine has contorted to support it. Its eyes are a milky white, and its mouth has split open long enough to dislocate its jaw full of massive canines. And its legs are covered in patchy spots of fur. Even someone like Nadask can tell that this creature is...wrong in every sense of the word. It opens its mouth to speak, spilling someone else's intestines onto the ground as it eyes you all hungrily-
???: ...Meaaaaaaaaaats...
-Sid "Hangman" Roger picks up one of the corpses created by Argus's hands, showing no emotion as the body shakes and rattles as it is riddled with even more bullets from the SMG, and hurls the metal-filled meat into Apollyn's opened mouth-
edited 24th Oct '17 5:16:30 PM by Raidouthe21st
We Are Our Avatars Forever (Now on Discord by invitation, PM)Magilou:This game is nice and all but....
-creates several fireballs that she scatters about the room-
-having them float in the air rather than hit anything-
Oh my, an ugly one.
Question, you ever tired a salad? You look like you could benefit from one.
edited 24th Oct '17 5:18:47 PM by Azure
PM box is Closed, Indefinitely Friend Code: 3368-4181-6850Nadask: Burn, parasite!
-Nadask starts emptying his plasma rifle into the terror-
-Argus closes in and tries to bodycheck Hangman, hoping she can make up for her lack of mass with velocity-
"Seven is here too, dressed like the concept of choosing clothes that look nice together was an arcane secret far beyond their grasp."-DENNIS notices it's being shot at. It starts to slowly move forward, not noticing the plasma shots ripping off relatively tiny chunks of its flesh. It is buffeted by the wind caused by Jupiter, but that's only a temporary reprieve-
-Sid "Hangman" Rogers, showing disturbing uncanny knack for a dying fighter, lets himself be bodychecked by Argus and hits the ground several feet away...leaving Argus in the path of Apollyn as she charges forth with her claws out- We Are Our Avatars Forever (Now on Discord by invitation, PM)

-Nadask follows Magilou-
-Argus caused that problem and she can solve it herself-
"Seven is here too, dressed like the concept of choosing clothes that look nice together was an arcane secret far beyond their grasp."