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Re: High Moon Tales. Tales of the Wicked West.
¿ªÔÆÌåÓý[Sicilien] "Are you telling me that a mere homunculus is capable of all this?!" Sicilien incredulously asked, pointing with his thumb out the window.? Whether or not he believed that didn't matter since it changed nothing.? They still had to leave lest they become chow for whatever demons this manikin had summoned, so he wasted no time in getting ready for flight, getting up off his chair and donning on the dusty longcoat.? Making sure that his revolvers were safely nestled and clipped into their holsters, Sicilien then grabbed hold of his sniper rifle and slung it over his back.? Chase seemed to be doing the opposite, however, stripping down to his pants, receiving a quizzical look from Sicilien but the bounty hunter's face changed to one of who was just enlightened.? That's right, he remembered getting a glimpse of the beast inside his makeshift partner's eyes.? But before any of them could make a move though, the sheriff suddenly dropped dead, ragdoll-ing to the floor.? What escaped the dead man's lips wasn't lost on them as it suddenly became eerily quiet.? "Well, isn't this interesting," he said, walking up to the same window that Etienne was standing at.? The same storm that they braved through to reach the jail was now gone, leaving behind everything else.? All the dirt, sand, and whatever else the winds picked up mixed together to create patches of muck and grime that stuck to everything.? But that wasn't _exactly_ everything.? He had to confirm this for himself as he walked to the door, reaching for the handle with one arm, placing the other on Chase and squeezing his shoulder.? "Down, boy.? I think the worst is over.? Save the show-and-tell for another time, okay?"? Opening the door just slightly, he peeked with his eyes out the slit, making sure there wasn't anyone just waiting for them to come out and when he deemed it safe, opened the door wider as he stepped through it to the outside. Immediately his nose was assaulted by the various smells all mixing together - petrichor, wet sand, mud, animal dung - everything.? This also brought out all the creepy crawlies, having to kick a centipede away from trying to crawl on top of his boot.? But that wasn't the most offensive thing.? The entire street, every nook and cranny was filled with fallen bodies.? It was as if the whole town just dropped dead.? He had to wonder just what the hell he got himself into mixing with these people.? Nothing that he's experienced in his existence was quite on the same level as this.? True, he's been in one too many hot spots but none involved putting down the whole populace. "Ya'll better get out here and
see this," he called back into the pokie, turning his head to look inside
the jail.? He had to squint a little as his eye adjusted from the sunny
outside to the darkened inside.? "You tell me if we still need to
spirit away into Cullenville."
And then the sheriff dropped to the ground. She knew the man was dead before
the redhead announced it.?a very unladylike curse rolled off her lips. Etienne quickly took the sheriff¡¯s weapons. ¡°Grab anything you can find as a means of defense and then we gotta get out of this town.¡± ? (Chase)
He was still surprised at her words and she was again very right.? He moved to get his own weapons he checked the sheriff¡¯s office for anything of value as well as the weapons before he moved to go down the street.? He his own weapons they would need ammo and lots of it anything silver would be coming with him.? They needed just a bit of time, but he knew the destination and he was going to head there on his own if he had too, but it was time for them to get there or every town would end up like this.? ¡°You heard the lady we need to clean up and get gone, like pronto!¡±? He was not happy, but was he ever? (Callie Carson) ? Callie looked to Flynn, "I need to get my bag...and I ain't going to Cullenville." She headed out the door from the sheriff's office and found the streets barren as the sunlight began to light the sky. Bodies littered the street causing Callie to pause momentarily. Hopefully they would stay dead. ? ?She then started toward the hotel, guns drawn, determined to get her bag and all of its contents that she'd need to fight the evil in Miller's Crossing. (Flynn) Flynn followed quickly after Callie, hauling his rifle case and saddle bags over his shoulder, narrowly eyeing the bodies littering the street of the town.? "Now that's just excessive," he muttered, shaking his head at the waste.? "Whoever's behind this obviously doesn' care 'bout people any more'n most people care 'bout ants."? The pookah then looked to Callie.? "I can appreciate you wantin' to forge ahead to Miller's Crossing," he said as they approached the hotel at a fast clip. "But unless you or one of them other folks've figured out how we can block or cancel whatever spell keeps makin' us go in circles every time we've tried to get there before, I don't think we're gonna fare any better than the last time we tried." ? "I do wonder 'bout one thing, though," he said as he stepped around the body lying right in front of the doors to the saloon/hotel.? "Someone just killed all these folks like they were just blowin' out a bunch of candles.? But for some reason, they haven' done it to us, even though they were usin' these folks to try'n get to us.? Kinda strange, don'tcha think?" Tag Chase, Callie, Flynn, Sicilien, Etienne, Charity (jumping in) |