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Byzantium
[While your team tries to figure out what just happened (or waits for something to happen if they were already inside), great ghostly wolves form themselves out of the shadows and mist of the deeper forest. They set themselves down at the edge of the clearing your cabin is in, watching with hungry, predatory looks. These are no simple wolves either: they're huge creatures the size of a large pony.
The presence returns again, curious as ever. It pulls your attention to the wolves outside, as if it wasn't there already. Curious, curious, what will you do with them? There's a sudden, very distinct knowledge that they will attack. They will fight to get into the cabin unless you send them elsewhere. Of course . . . you could simply allow them to struggle against the defenses you've built up, but is it enough to hold them off? It doesn't seem impossible that they might break through . . . Will it be enough to hold off any other beasts sent to your team? If you start to wonder about what they'll do if they get in, an uneasy, heavy feeling of dread floods the area from the mysterious presence; it doesn't seem like it will be anything good.
What will you do?]
The presence returns again, curious as ever. It pulls your attention to the wolves outside, as if it wasn't there already. Curious, curious, what will you do with them? There's a sudden, very distinct knowledge that they will attack. They will fight to get into the cabin unless you send them elsewhere. Of course . . . you could simply allow them to struggle against the defenses you've built up, but is it enough to hold them off? It doesn't seem impossible that they might break through . . . Will it be enough to hold off any other beasts sent to your team? If you start to wonder about what they'll do if they get in, an uneasy, heavy feeling of dread floods the area from the mysterious presence; it doesn't seem like it will be anything good.
What will you do?]
Re: Results
now he's looking as deadly as he can, holding his sad little shitty weapon in tightly his hand]
Autumn, I'm going to light the windows on fire, if that's cool with you?
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By all means, Hellion.
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he's lighting a paper ball on fire and tossing it at the window, muttering something about putting the rock in the fieldgoal for five points, and igniting the oil!!]
Alright.
[shifting into a stance that feels natural for fighting and cracking his neck]
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Come.
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if any of the freakout gets too close to Hellion, it's gon get bludgeoned with a brick wrapped in a sheet for real
otherwise he's learning that he is able to move quite quickly and agilely and is surprisingly capable of dodging flaming and panicking ponywolves]
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Until a third wolf scrabbles through the window and charges at the nearest person for a chomp :F]
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sunk my battleshipgotten Hellion's forearm...which sort of prevents any of the baby flashstep that was happening from continuing]FUCK!
[HOLY SHIT OW but no, too much of a cool kid to not whip the brick in his free hand around and attempt to connect it with wolf head hard enough to make it let go
a lil help would be begrudgingly appreciated tallmom]
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[It does a good job of getting the wolf to let go of Coolson here though]
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flashing in to grab the oil pail, lighting it, then throwing FLAMING OIL in the faces of any wolves nearby.
...he's seriously going to burn this whole cabin down good god]
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You might want to escape before the fire gets too out of control guys]
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looking to Autumn over the flames and cowering wolves, coolly jerking his head towards the window like "hey mom you wanna blow this joint in a completely literal way because yeah wow this place is going to blow up"]
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let's do it in slowmo
pure hollywood (not that he knows what that is)]
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