We Are Our Avatars V (Closed)
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OOC: Bad times in thread as well I guess. Thank god that Blink carries no momentum due to being a teleport so Blinking towards the ground would save Corvo. I take it the wreckage is where people are at?
The knights were knocked out during the crash and were now woken up by their horse sized dalmatians "Ugh I freaking hate planes now"
"I think we might be in the Sahara guys"
"Looks a little too red to me. Maybe we are in Nevada or something"
"I think we might be in the Sahara guys"
"Looks a little too red to me. Maybe we are in Nevada or something"
OOC: I'm on. I'll be going home soon though, so that'll take me off for an hour. After that, I'm free to RP. I notice that I missed an event of some serious magnitude though. Again.
Corvo had survived the crash but a bit of debris had hit him on the head. When he awoke he knew it was the Outsider's doing and had hidden among the wreckage. Much darker, much safer.
The knights brought out a metal dector looking device "Okay everybody. there should be some food in this wreckage somewhere. We better start looking before we starve or attacked by aliens or whatever" the device would pick up any food nearby mainly rations would be easy to find though
Jensen drifted in and out of consciousness in the dark. From the alarms that had been going off, and the way the airship had shuddered and jolted, he knew it was going down, but when it had hit, the corridor he was running through caved in. At least, he thought it was a corridor. His memory was fuzzy and he couldn't be quite sure if he had made it out of his room. Straining against his confines, he tried to push the debris away, and for a moment he was sure he felt some give in it. Then there was a series of echoing crashes somewhere seemingly far away, the wreckage pressed down on him, and once again he was forced down into unconsciousness.
The smattering of debris was littered with outlines to Corvo's eyes. His Dark Vision couldn't tell if anywere dead so he descided to check on each, he wanted to avoid them not kill them.
Corvo jerked his head at the sound and slunk away. A dog? Not a Wolfhound at least but still...better to be cautious. He readied his crossbow with Tranq bolts.
OOC: I'm off shortly, so Jensen won't be regaining consciousness until about an hour from now.