Re: Within the Fear [Joli, Henry]

Yesterday at 12:40 pm

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Joey expected a lot of things as she heard the sound of soemthing revving in the distance. But turning along with the hollow to see Henry slamming into a shelf with a helmet and SAFETY glasses on was not one of them. And so she launched herself to the side as that shelf came sceaming down, slamming into the hollow's frame and knocking it screeching to the ground as huge crates landed on its frame, pinning it to the floor as Joli herself skidded to the side and turned with alarm in her eyes,

She wanted to shout at Henry, but not enough time. With a lunge and a SWING she stabbed that broken broom handle into the creatire's face, a loud CRACK sounding as she sank it into the white armor and broke in, stabbing into its skull as it screeched in unholy agony, CHOMPING down on her leg, causing her to cry out as those teeth sank into her leg, gritting her teeth as she then TWISTED the pole, ripping her leg back as those teeth tore gashes into her pants and thigh, staggering back and crying out as she scurried back, trying to avoid those choping jaws.

"FUCKIN KILL it! Kill the fucker! Its almost dead!" She called out to Henry in a panic.

Yesterday at 1:03 pm

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Henry saw through his dusty safety glasses the events that went down, crushing this monster under the shelving and the woman tumbling out of the way, only to leap back in and stab this thing in the face with her makeshift spear. Henry cringed as it sank into its skull with a crunch and a crack. The monster wasn't going down without a fight, sinking its teeth into her leg which made Henry nearly leap out of the driver's seat of the forklift, after unbuckling his seatbelt of course, leaping now to close the distance between them, before sending his heel right into the end of the broom that jutted out of the monsters face, sending it sinking the rest of the way into this thing. Thinking fast, he did the unthinkable, removing his hardhat, the only form of protection for his head in this dangerous working environment, seating it onto his fist, and cocking back his arm before firing off a punch that would aim to truly leave this thing seeing birdies. The hardhard gauntlet clattered into the remaining bits of the shattered mask, a full force haymaker blasting him right in the beak with a crack that would echo around the warehouse ceiling.

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Today at 6:18 pm

Joli hissed as she stumbled to the ground, dropping onto her side as she watched him slamming that helmet into the creature's mask. Driving the remains of that broom into the creature's head with a crackle and a burst of energy. As at long last, the creature's body gave in and collapsed beneath the shelves. It's mask cracking to pieces as it's boddy began to dissolve and at long last the air of tension in the air dissolved.

Joli panted as she stared at where the beast had been, shuddering for a moment as she looked down at her hands, narrowing her eyes a bit as she felt her hands trembling a little. She'd certainly boxed a little for exercise. But she'd never actually killed something. She swallowed audibly and let out a shaky sigh, closing her eyes as she got herself under control. "Good hustle. A helmet... really?" She chuckled. Whatever, it got the job done, she glanced down at her leg and winced, oh fuck there was so much goddamn blood. But all the same, she slowly forced herself up and onto her feet shakily.

"Alright. Ya mind gripping like.. my ankle or something?" She had no idea how that ability of his worked.