-Dash ends up having to force one of her arms down to avoid looting everything in sight-
-Six, on the other hand, doesn't even move - after all, SPARTANs are masters of will, and if she doesn't want any of this cursed, goady shit, then it's going to stay here-
Six: -to Starling- A trap, or...
edited 25th Aug '15 5:49:33 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."-Blackjack has a will of iron, caused by facing the longest odds and worst pains in her lifetime, so the incredible compulsion is just a nagging in the back of her head that is easily ignored-
Blackjack: Huh, there's some neat stuff in here.
edited 25th Aug '15 5:50:56 PM by MozillaFireBoss
"Wings are an unecessary safety feature"Six: -thinks-
Then it's pretty simple. We do a bit of recon before taking either item, figure out an escape plan, ID potential traps, then snatch both.
But all this shit is cursed, too. There's a voice in my head that's not mine telling me to make it out with as much swag as I can carry. Who says that it won't wake up anyways as soon as we grab that sword, even with the skull nearby?
edited 25th Aug '15 5:56:59 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."Six: Got it!
-Dash flashes a shaky thumbs-up-
Dash: -to Longram- No, not really... there's voices in my head, didn't fucking train for this...
-Dash's voice is audibly wavering-
edited 25th Aug '15 6:14:39 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."-Well, Dash doesn't really notice for two reasons-
-Once, you have your helmet on-
-Two, she's focusing on the microphone she is now holding so that Starling can sing-
edited 25th Aug '15 6:26:17 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."Starling: "Thanks."
~clears her throat, places her hands on the skull, then takes a deep breath and begins to sing a haunting melody
~
~the Mircophone imbues and empowers her voice with divine energy, causing it to echo through the entire necropolis~
edited 25th Aug '15 6:31:07 PM by LeChuck4
Plot-Treasure room
-As the song echoes throughout the necropolis, the feeling of evil permeating the entire structure starts fading while the evil intensity of the skull increases, as though retreating back into the skull-
-Dash, the only person there who apparently has a soul besides Starling, will feel a bit less shaky as the song continues to echo, as the voice in her head trying to goad her into giving into her greed starts growing fainter and fainter-
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Starling: "Hey guys."
~waves~
"So, I'm pretty sure this is the skull we are looking for, but... I don't think we can just take it."