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Bloody Nine

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  1. Barret spared a look at the hanging clock. The wagon should be arriving soon enough. Holstering his pistol, the sheriff strode out of the building and rested himself under the shade, eyes keenly scanning the town's entrance.
  2. Let's just say people haven't decided on a name yet, and that could be one of the storylines moving forward The lawman waved after the retreating Killoe. As the drifter disappeared into the saloon, Barret ambled back into the station. No wagon, yet. In the meantime, he would check to see if this man had any bounties for his arrest...
  3. Drifters. They were a rare sight, and even rarer were they welcomed. Many turned out to be unscrupulous folks on the run from the law. "Killoe, eh? Name's Barret. The saloon offers free lunch with drinks." The sheriff pointed at the saloon. "Just don't get in trouble, now." OOC: Huh, the town never did get named, did it?
  4. "That I am," Barret nodded. "Ya hungry? What're you here for?"
  5. "Ho, friend," Barret called in greeting, waving a hand at the newcomer. "What's your business here?"
  6. Barret examines the gun, before going to meet the incoming wagon.
  7. Sure, I'm here. I can do the sheriff.
  8. Well, I mean - "oh no teh matorans are attacking" "wait why are they infected" And then the logic goes that some rahkshi has infected them and ordered them to attack CR, which means that this mystery rahkshi can be blamed for whatever they want. Just need to get his head and offer it. It's one thing to supply the papers that incite things. It's another to supply the events that do so.
  9. But infection is really really noticeable. If anything, it would tip off CR to the fact that someone is trying to incite things.
  10. I asked ultron about infection a while back. Got this.
  11. Won't you just infect it, subjugate whatever free will it had and render it a slave to your whims?
  12. painstakingly make every other letter silver/grey/whatever it is.
  13. Alright, how about trainjacking bandit looking for that one score?
  14. Name: Barret Class: Sheriff Age: 44 Gender: Male
  15. It will be called Tournament of Rahkshifight. Filled with hotblooded fighting spirit. We're already halfway there with the double RIDER KICKUUU with Phantom. There will be a MYSTERY challenger wiping the floor with everyone, and he reveals himself to be... Tridax! Who joins in because he can. When he beats the second-best-fighter, he confidently walks up to the stage to claim the golden rahkshi spines of victory, only for the mysterious rookie named Faker to descend upon us and destroy Tridax, taking the trophy for himself.
  16. So what you're saying is we should go full shonen and have a fighting tournament
  17. Who is officially the best fighter
  18. IC Still / Infirmary: Still strode over to Exxan's bedside, holding a nasty-looking, large pair of pliers. Behind it, Blest slunk out of the infirmary gingerly, spines realigned perfectly. "Are you alright. I can bar her from more visits if needed," the recorder intoned.
  19. Fog needs aid. Already got you.
  20. anyone need aid that palma skipped? cuz doc 'bonesaws' Still got you covered
  21. IC Still / infirmary: Still sized up its massive counterpart, head slightly tilted. "Turn on side," the recorder chirped. "Over... there." Still pointed at an empty bed. It strode over and took Shark by the ankles as Blest held the unconscious Rahkshi under its armpits. The pair carried Shark over and, with grunts of exertion, heaved Shark onto the bed, lying on his side so his fin would not get in the way. That matter dealt with, Still walked over to the cabinet pointed out to it, and began to rummage for these salves. It called out, "That small one needs help. Problem with its 'layegs.' The other's spines seem bent as well. What should be done?" There. Set high up, to the left. Having found the salve, the Silence Rahkshi turned its attention towards Fog, twisting open the canister. A sharp, offensive smell wafted out of the open container as Still applied the pungent balm to its fingers and clumsily and inexpertly spread the mixture across Fog's wounds.
  22. IC Blest / Hallway: Help? What, would Blest offer a knee or something? She dismissed the logistics as she walked up to the diminutive Rahkshi's side. She'll figure out a way. IC Still / Infirmary: The Rahkshi of Silence cast an appraising glance over the room. So many wounded occupying beds, with only the one doctor in attendance. "Do you require help?" Still asked sincerely. It would, at the very least, prove to be a valuable learning experience.
  23. IC Blest / Gym to Infirmary: School? Nurse? That sounded about right. But then again, Blest didn't even know where this infirmary was - just somewhere in the dorms. Before she could ask again, the Rahkshi limped away. Lifting Shark on her shoulder, Blest followed after Short. "Hey. How 'bout you show me the way - and get there yourself, instead of just dragging yourself alone?" Or did she not intend to go there herself?
  24. Cannibalize the suit. Take his head and make a helmet of it. Swords of the spines, and a car out of the body.
  25. IC: Blest / Gym: "What? Who? Where?" Blest stammered. Was this Rahkshi even speaking the same language as her? "What's a Palma?" She added blankly.
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