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Kat:

--- Quote ---Law

"Someone hit me actually. And ditto. I'm glad you made it out of there." Law shifted the car into gear looking for a fueling station and car wash. "I piss off people all the time, one more won't hurt me. I don't die easily."

You can thank me for that.

'Who ever said I'm not grateful for you saving my fucking ass?'

--- End quote ---

"Soooo..." Mordred was about to ask an awkward question "where is the body? There's so much blood on the car that I doubt that person survived. Did you hide it to not attract attention?"

Alice:
Hakuno and Archer
"Wuh, huh?" Still groggy from just waking up, Hakuno batted at her eyes as Archer moved around organizing what little they had like a bee working around a honey comb.

"Noise downstairs. Probably nothing, but do you want to check it out anyway?"

The girl turned to Archer and gave him a sleepy nod. "Might as well. Hopefully it's not any sort of trouble."

Archer nodded and helped Hakuno off the bed. The pair made their way to the source of the noise as quickly as they could. Well, as quickly as they could with a sleepy teenaged girl leading the way at least.

Arch-Magos Winter:

--- Quote from: StrayKat on July 27, 2014, 09:30:51 PM ---"Soooo..." Mordred was about to ask an awkward question "where is the body? There's so much blood on the car that I doubt that person survived. Did you hide it to not attract attention?"

--- End quote ---

"...Look, the guy who threw him on my car dealt with it, alright? I'm innocent. Really. And this needs a wash, badly." Law looked a little antsy about the whole thing, like he'd rather not remember it. It was hard to be that close to a death like that and not feel the stains and threshold.

Knick:
Cina Prayer - No Mans Land

‘Tired, so, so tired.’

What looked like a girl laid on the ground, snow and ice all around her. He red hair had shards of ice randomly distributed through it.

She remembers…


--- Quote --- Running, her boots warn and he feet crunching against the snow on the ground. Can’t be caught, can’t be caught, can’t be caught. Turning around a corner she ran from her pursuers.
--- End quote ---

That’s right, she was running from something. But what? She couldn’t remember.

Slowly she tried to sit up but her strength failed her and she fell back onto the ground. “It hurts” She whimpered, her whole body ached and throbbed.

Then the flashes came again.


--- Quote --- She was hit by something; she felt her bones creak as she was thrown against the wall. She slid down it, her back against the wall as she sat on the floor.

It hurt, it hurt so much.

The things were talking, but she could not hear them. Her ears rang and her eyes started to droop from the pain.
--- End quote ---

That’s right, she was going to die, but then…

And again she remembered.


--- Quote --- She could not call for help, her connections were weak, she could not even channel them.

And then a snowflake fell in front of her.

And with that she finally realized; the snow itself was not natural. It was caused by a spirit of some kind, and so she did the only thing she could she reached out can clasped a single flake between her hand.

And then she prayed.

“With the covenant of old I present myself to thee, I shall become your flesh of this plane. Your will shall become my own, and my will shall become yours.” She mumbled, the two things in front of her still bickering for some reason, paying no mind to her.

“I present the contract to thee, the contact that will bind us, and the contract that will tie us together. It will be a truth that cannot be broken” The air around her began to grow cold, he hair slowly turned white and her skin grew pale and cold. Ice and frost began to slowly form around her and under her mantel, and around her gauntlets and greaves.

“And so, the contract is stuck, oh god of winter. And with your name called you will enter the world.”

She slowly stood as the beasts that chased her froze as they looked at her.

In the place of the week looking red headed girl stood someone else. The height and build was the same and so was her face, but that is where the similarities ended. Her hair was white, with ornaments made of ice throughout it, her skin was unnaturally pale as she lost all warmth, and finally she was clade in beautiful armor of ice and frost which wrapped around her body perfectly.

“Oh Stribog, bring justice down.” And her voice changed, there was an echo overlapping her own lighter voice, one that was cold and harsh.

And then winter came with all its fury as a tower of light punctured the heavens.
--- End quote ---

And so Cina lay still, in the cold snow around her unable to move. Walls of ice towered all around her as a spire of ice and frost joined the skyline.

Within a fortress made by a god.

MissingMandible:
Staff Sergeant Jonathan Mathews:

Upon arriving at the infirmary, Jonathan made a bee-line for one of the beds. He ignored the other occupants of the room, promptly following procedure dictated by the Imperial Infantryman's Uplifting Primer by removing Specialist Cardigan's right shoulder pad, pulling out a knife and started cutting the clothe around her right arm. Upon removal, Mathews witnessed the extent of Samantha's wound...

The cuts, though deep, would not have been life threatening by any stretch. However, the foul concoctions of Nurgle has made everything turn for the worse. The area was many shades of green and black. There was no blood, only pus. There were maggots crawling out of the open, festering wounds while more were noticably moving around just under the tainted skin. The smell was atrocious, the likes that Mathews has only experienced around the mass graves.

And Jonathan had no idea what to do! This isn't an enemy that he knows how to overcome. The Uplifting Primer is not a surgeon's handbook. And he was even more afraid, by the Emperor was he afraid...

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