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[Paradox]

Seeing the two holes in Percy's arm Tristan acted quickly. He held his dagger on the wounds and purged the Vampire Taint from within Percy.

Once done he left Percy to the ministrations of Strathmore nd went to find Mal to check for more bites.
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OOC: James Mellor

"Arn't you being paranoid"
"Of course I'm paranoid everyones trying to kill me"

IC:
Tristan - An eager mage seeking power and Member of the Brotherhood of Souls

Kafele Ishaq - Gazeebe reporter extraordinaire

[Chris]

As Tristan held his dagged against his arm and concentrated Percy frowned and tilted his head.

"Erm... what are... "As what he was doing, he gave a little laugh. "I can't become a vampire." He motioned off into the darkness and nodded to the commodore. "Mal's somewhere in the darkness. Snow got the vampire, I'm fine, I'm bleeding but I'm upright and talking. Mal _isn't_ we need to get some light down here and find him fast."

[Miranda]

Miranda nodded and headed off in to the darkness in the rough direction the sounds of fighting had been coming from. She went slowly, feeling gently in front of her with her foot as she took each step, until she found something soft and lumpy.

"Ow."

"Sorry, Snow."

"He's a little to your right." Came an unimpressed voice from the darkness.

Miranda knelt down and reached forward in the direction instructed and found Mal lying on the floor, breathing heavily. She put her hand on his forehead and took away his pain, then called back to the stairs, "can we get some light over here, please? I'm knelt in something sticky..."
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IC: Miranda - Poking badgers with sticks since the Battle of the Wall.
"Tentacles! Why did it have to be tentacles?!"

OOC: Karen

[Duck]

Confident that his senses would guide him in the complete darkness Mal had charged wildly forwards sword and dagger at the ready and percy at his side. He followed the sound of fighting though ended up losing sight of Percy. As he tried to grasp where he was in the darkness he ended up tripping over a crate and face planting the nearby wall before stumbling back and collapsing onto his own dagger. All in all the badger thought it had gone pretty well as his hazed mind drifted towards unconciousness.
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IC
Mal - Badger Beastkin
Edafos Karcharias - Troll

OOC - Shaun H

[Strathmore]

Strathmore made his way forward's holding the lamp as he went.
As he drew towards where Miranda had shouted he came upon Snow who was quite happy on the floor.

As the light waved across the floor Strathmore saw what Miranda was kneeling in. "You do realise that your kneeling in Badger blood?" he enquired as he drew level.

I'll deal with Mal, it's only a puncture wound. He knelt down next to his fallen comrade. "God damn it's dark here even with the latern, Miranda will you look away for a second I need to use both eyes to tend to his wounds."

Strathmore removed his eyepatch and began working on the wounded badger which occasionally let out a gurgling noise. 'Ah Mal, you never were a worthy tactician' Strathmore thought as he began sewing up the wound.
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IC:
Commodore Strathmore, a man of the people but a man who holds a few too many secrets
- Member of the Brotherhood of Souls

Prototype unit 614/B, "I may only be a machine but I wish to learn"

OOC:
Dave Webb

[Paradox]

Satisfied that everything was in order Tristan gave another look around the basement before heading upwards again, removing the ward.

His stomach grumbled as he emerged. Seeing the food left over he gave a shrug. 'They won't be eating it, shame to let it go to waste' he thought as he picked up an apple and bit hard into it.
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OOC: James Mellor

"Arn't you being paranoid"
"Of course I'm paranoid everyones trying to kill me"

IC:
Tristan - An eager mage seeking power and Member of the Brotherhood of Souls

Kafele Ishaq - Gazeebe reporter extraordinaire

[Chris]

Percy worried about Mal bounced over to the Commodore and Miranda frowning. As he watched the Commodore working on Mal he breathed a sigh of relief and leaned against the wall slowly sliding down. He looked at his arm and for the first time since the battle his vision started to wobble.

"Er oops, I may be losing a bit more blood than I thought... " He concentrated for a moment. "I probably won't bleed out for a few more minutes though" He said vaguely before sliding fully to the bottom and losing consciousness.

[Miranda]

Miranda smirked slightly as she looked away from Strathmore and focussed on keeping Mal comfortable. As Percy emerged from the darkness she sighed and shook her head, a nasty red stain was now growing across his chest where previously there had only been a rip in his shirt.

She was already moving to catch him as he collapsed and managed to make his fall a little more gentle. She pulled her kit out of her bag and started work stitching up the rather large gash that he'd managed to pick up in the scuffle.
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IC: Miranda - Poking badgers with sticks since the Battle of the Wall.
"Tentacles! Why did it have to be tentacles?!"

OOC: Karen

[Strathmore]

Strathmore finished the surgery to the Badger. It was only a minor wound but it had severed a blood vessel which had caused some concern at first, The commodore looked at the Beastkin for a minute and thought to himself 'You tied me to the mast of a ship because you didn't like my orders and you stabbed me because of other events but here I am patching you up. I must seriously be losing it in my old age.'

Strathmore finished packing away his medical tools and waved a smelling salt under Mal's nose.
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IC:
Commodore Strathmore, a man of the people but a man who holds a few too many secrets
- Member of the Brotherhood of Souls

Prototype unit 614/B, "I may only be a machine but I wish to learn"

OOC:
Dave Webb

[Duck]

Mal awoke with a start as his keen senses picked up on the smelling salts under his nose. His vision was slightly blurred at first as he stared up at Strathmore, chaos eye still on show. It took him a couple of seconds to realise what and who he was looking at but when he did hes brought his right hand round and punched the Commodore in his normal eye before rolling away.

"Put yer patch on!" he growled "and the punch was for saving Mordred and working for Dishwater, my thanks and the fact that its only a punch comes for the stiching"

The badger beastkin thought for a few moments before remembering what was happening and sitting up, "Did we get the girl and the vampire?"
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IC
Mal - Badger Beastkin
Edafos Karcharias - Troll

OOC - Shaun H

[Strathmore]

Strathmore went rolling along the floor.

As he finished his roll he fumbled around and managed to put his eyepatch back on.
His vision was blurred from the punch and his 'good' eye was beginning to bruise. "How the hell am I supposed to see with a black eye" he grumbled as he climbed to his feet.

"I don't know what happened to that vampire and I'm now curious about Mordred, I saved him as the brotherhood needs every member it can. With Alexender dead we need to bind together to ensure that we are at full strength."
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IC:
Commodore Strathmore, a man of the people but a man who holds a few too many secrets
- Member of the Brotherhood of Souls

Prototype unit 614/B, "I may only be a machine but I wish to learn"

OOC:
Dave Webb

[Duck]

Mal checked his vampire senses but came back with nothing as he headed back towards the ladder ignoring the Commodores protests. He spotted the girl dead on the floor and silently picked her up. People needed to know who had been killed here, not what they had become, memories were important. He added her to the pile with the others and began to continue what he had started.
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IC
Mal - Badger Beastkin
Edafos Karcharias - Troll

OOC - Shaun H

[Strathmore]

Strathmore picked himself up and rubbed his eye.

"Will somebody please tell me what is going on?"
"Hell with so many members of the brotherhood all in one place I'd thought that information would travel like wild fire."

He fixed his eyepatch fully into place and made his way over to Tristen and Mia, Percy lay slumped in the corner occasionally gurgling.
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IC:
Commodore Strathmore, a man of the people but a man who holds a few too many secrets
- Member of the Brotherhood of Souls

Prototype unit 614/B, "I may only be a machine but I wish to learn"

OOC:
Dave Webb