EVENT: HERE THERE BE MONSTERS

[initiatesnpc]

Date & Time: October 24 - October 31
Location: Throughout Exsilium
Characters: ALL; tag yourselves in
Summary: The Transports return from their mission to find the island crawling with monsters.
Warnings: Violence, possibly injuries (notify a mod if there's cause to add a particular warning!)

The Transports return from their mission to Medieval Russia, but the Initiative Hold is eerily deserted. Normally, their would be a number of Initiative personnel prepared to meet the Transports at the end of their mission for debriefing.

Instead, there is only silence.

That is, until a distant thumping sound can be heard. It is growing closer, and suddenly the beast is bursting into the room. It lets out a roar and charges. Within minutes, it is easily defeated, but damage has already been done -- it collided with the Transporter machine, which is now making a low fizzling sound and lets off a couple sparks. The commotion is enough to draw the attention of the few remaining Initiative personnel who still inhabit the Hold, who arrive immediately afterwards. They are able to tell the Transports two things: that the machine is broken and currently unable to sent anyone back in time, and that the island has been overrun with aggressive, mutated beasts sent by the United Earth. They have been under siege for months, with the island's population reduced to a mere fraction of what it had once been.

Comments

[studieswaitressing]

[She's taking Collette's senses for advantage again when the horse stops, and she lets herself take in their surroundings with a furrow of her brows.]

No, I think ... you might be right.

[She sighs, glancing over to a bush not too far away from them -- it's shaking, and it is very definitely not just a small creature behind it.

This is normally the part where you'd start running, but she just tightens her hand in the horse's mane.]

Just ... don't move yet.

[whatsupcroc]

( Collette shifts her weight so it's evenly distributed on all four legs, ears focusing on what was moving their way through the brush. She breathes in, trying to pinpoint a scent, tensing underneath Mystique. )

< This Pony won't be turning into the Pony Express without a reason! I'm a rock until you ask me to roll. >

[studieswaitressing]

[She's scanning the brush as well, trying to figure out whether the noise is coming from a large animal or a small one. From the way the bush is moving ... well. She slides her hand into her pocket to fish out a small stone and puts it into her sling.]

You're going to want to get us in the opposite direction as fast as you can once this hits the ground.

[Hopefully that would at least get them a head start.]

[whatsupcroc]

( Collette's muscles bunch in preparation, tension singing throughout her body. This is the final countdown to a run away, which was less her general style, but a good plan considering what was lurking out here. )

< Ready. >

( And sure enough, as soon as that stone is launched and arcing down, Collette will be off with a: )

< Hi ho Silver, away! >