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Fee - Fi - Foh... F**K! (Post S33/Open)

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Fee - Fi - Foh... F**K! (Post S33/Open)
« on: May 12, 2018, 10:50:53 PM »

Normally, one could find the time to express the beauty of the mountainside with its idyllic peaks and valleys, etc. But in that beauty was peril;  a trying and arduous footpath, air thinner and stingy with its oxygen, and the colossal denizens of the area.  Doctor Wicker wasn’t personally familiar with giants that weren’t mechanical or that were not from the sea.  Neither of those were really a menace like Ettins and Hill Giants were… or so she came to find out by just how much.

Within moments this unexpected encounter turned deadly as the might of the huge creatures bore down on their number.  Chaos soon filled the air, yelling, weapons crashing into bodies, flying boulders, and worse.  Things began to go south rapidly and the fog of war had the Doctor operating with tunnel vision of reflexes rather than proper thought.

As quickly as it started, the battle terminated… the last thing she could coherently recall was Euron yelling "For Helm!".  She had blown a hole through the midsection of an Ettin and was not able to react in time before it toppled backwards on her.  Through sheer chance, the massive corpse’s new hole was positioned and wide enough so that when it collapsed, she fit through its center (though not at all cleanly.) 

Barely recognizable under a coating of viscera, she crawled out of the corpse, sputtering… “So.. w-w-warm.” is what she said in a traumatized tone.

With so many wounded, it looked as if Euron was performing his good works with haste and readiness that was admirable. 

“G..Gizo, please...uh.. do a perimeter check.”  she commanded the clockwork drone, who took off to do just that.  There may be more giants.  The Doc wiped muck from her face and tried to look in her pouches for the Goodberries she made prior.  She did not know how else to help, really...
« Last Edit: May 12, 2018, 10:56:50 PM by Doctor Catriona Wicker »

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Re: Fee - Fi - Foh... F**K! (Post S33/Open)
« Reply #1 on: May 15, 2018, 02:54:32 PM »
Wolfe had gotten his ass kicked, but the Half-Orc had taken his breather and gotten his wits back about him. He got to his feet and noticed that Cat was covered in giant-goo and he had to surpress a bit of a laugh. Walking over to her he was still chuckling a bit as he reached out to place a hand, daintily, on her shoulder.

"Good job back there. I don't have a cloak or anything. Sorry.

You alright?"



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Re: Fee - Fi - Foh... F**K! (Post S33/Open)
« Reply #2 on: May 15, 2018, 05:17:32 PM »
The half elf of unimpressive height  slightly flinches at Wolfe’s hand, not having been paying attention in the moment.   Realizing it was him hause her re-take a sober stance.  She didn’t say Ah! Though, so it certainly wasn’t all that bad.

“Uh.. not ..umm.. Necessary.  I have .. been covered with much worse.” she says, as if it is a silver lining of a sort.  “And my traveling garments are treated with a tree-sap polymer weave for external exposure to strange elements and toxic liquids.”  She whips one arm towards the ground, most of the viscera flying right off and splattering to the ground.  The wonders of Lantanese science and rubber!  Of course, that didn’t account for her face, but she’ll manage it seems.

“I was not the one who was struck with a boulder or giant venomous arthropods…”   As macabre a display she presented, she was not actually harmed.  She sets her glasses back o and looks over to the the others, recovering from far more grievous wounds.  Euron was earning his place many times over at this point with all he was doing.  Catriona looks back at Wolfe and says, “I maybe a downer stating this fact, but a dragon is going to be much more challenging than these oversized dunderbrains…”
« Last Edit: May 15, 2018, 06:02:08 PM by Doctor Catriona Wicker »

 

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