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knightsoflegend2015-03-22 11:37 pm
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illinois ♔ and the message coming from my eyes

WHO || Andrew, Zero, Han, Rocket, Klaus
WHAT || The Knights investigate some strange events around a farmhouse in Illinois
WHERE || Metropolis Kansas
WHEN || April 20th, 2015
HOW || Actionspam
The route to the Moore residence is a secluded, gavel-topped county road that meanders through fields and farmland. The roiling stormclouds and lack of city lights make the countryside seem unusually dark and forbidding. A battered mailbox on the right side of the road indicates the Moore farm, and a pothole-filled drive leads up to the farmhouse. On the right side of the long driveway, nestled among the snow, lies what appears to be a small family graveyard.
Beside the dilapidated house, stands a large German Shepard tethered on a leash, barking furiously as they pull up. An older man stands on the porch looking highly displeased. The man says something to the dog, but the barking continues unabated.
"You can just turn right around and head back the way you came," he yells from the porch.

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also by 'the kitchen extends around the stairs' in the last tag, i meant the living room. that they were looking at. #readingcomprehension
zero grimaces, staring at the door, knowing they've gotta look in there but not eager to be the one to do so ]
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Shit, shit, shit... We're going in there, aren't we?
[Such a knight]
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the kitchen is in complete disarray, and the cupboards and drawers have been ransacked. four horrible-looking figures stand over the corpse of a middle-aged woman. though they are humanoid in shape, they look like bloated zombies, with oozing flesh that sloughs off to the ground in puddles and eyes that glow with a green, unholy light. "Oscar," says one in a muddy voice, raising its head to affix them all with a hungry stare. ]
Wrong grouch.
[ one of the zombies roars and heads straight for zero, slamming into him with a nat 20, and following it up with a weighty blow (atk 20, total dmg 22). ]
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And seriously got the exact same fucking thing. So appropriate that it hurts.]
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And if it staggers back or falls or dies (again) he will go ahead and move inside to put him that much closer to the one assaulting Zero and make himself a bigger target since Andrew's ass is probably the squishiest one here rn.]
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han's blaster cuts into the other zombie...and liquified tissue comes spewing out, dealing 1 dmg to zero, andrew, and klaus, and they all get to make a fort save :') it gets zero right in the face tbh. ] Oh, for the love of--
[ he raises both hands and a cone of searing flame shoots out of his fingertips. a close look at it might reveal what looks like lines of code coursing through the flames. every last one of them fails their ref saves, given that zombies aren't the fastest fuckers (13 dmg each). it melts the one that han shot and klaus punched, but the other two further back vent bursts of steam from their mouths and then keep coming.
one of them tries to slam zero again but he sidesteps it, while andrew can easily avoid the slow fist of the other (atk 4) ]
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He takes the opportunity to attempt to shake off some of the liquefied zombie innards that are probably making a mess all over since he literally punched through the thing's chest before Zero melted it, and then Han went ahead and hosed them down with more gore splatter by shooting the one mounting Zero.
When that doesn't seem to work he just wipes his hand and forearm on the back of Andrew's shirt instead. :')
Yeah that was how he chose to spend his full round. #priorities.]
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For now.han explodes another one of them and zero pushes back out of the doorway to let y'all have a better shot. b/c fuck this, he's not a combat caster aight.
the last one comes in and charges han, but with an atk 9, it's too slow again :< COME ON ZOMBIES ]
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But FINE he'll step back a few feet to get out of the blast radius and raise his pistol again, shooting out another burst of red light at the zombie (atk 20, dmg 10).]
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the zombie presses forward against han again, but his 12 attack is again hardly impressive ]
Zombie punk.
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/init
zero takes a step past the squishy zombie guts, glancing down at the woman. ] ... Guessing this must have been Farmer Brown's wife.
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And now she's zombie food. Let's get moving before the same thing happens to the ewok.
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#morepriorities]
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the desk that dominates this small, cramped room is far too big for the space. scattered haphazardly across the desktop are numerous papers, forms, and pieces of mail. more papers are stacked in piles on the floor. it's clear from the mess that moore had issues with paperwork. ]
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he also finds pamphlets and literature for a local militia group that is notorious for its antigovernment rhetoric and violent demonstrations.
lastly, he finds a manifest detailing the sale of a large quantity of fertilizer and other agricultural chemicals to oscar moore. anyone can make a separate knowledge (physical sciences) or demolitions check to draw a conclusion about those. ] All this seems to fit with what we already found.
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