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mayfield_rpg2012-01-29 09:58 am
bootsandboys) wrote in mayfield_rpg2012-01-29 09:58 am
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2nd Spell
Outside Hospital | Morning of the 29th
[ If he thought the day before was terrible, it's nothing compared to today. He wakes up, this time not even on a stretcher, but on the front steps of the Mayfield hospital. Rude. He pulls himself to his feet. The place looks terrible, with fallen over trees, craters in the ground, and everything has this dirty look to it. He can still hear the gunshots, just like yesterday, and all the shouting. He knows that his men must be somewhere, but he can't see any of them.
Thankfully, he's enough in his right mind to know that home needs to be his first destination. ]
All around town | Morning - Noon
[ Magnus spends most of his time walking home jumping behind trees and peering around the sides of buildings. He keeps glancing over his shoulder and jumps at loud noises. It looks like he's playing a game of spy. ]
1247 Williams | Midday
[ Magnus all but ninja rolls into the house, slamming the door behind him hard enough to make pictures fall off the walls. He scrambles around the kitchen until he finds several large knives in one of the drawers. Then he crouches himself into a corner, pulling chairs and the table in front of him to make a sort of barricade.
Daddy's acting weird, household. ]
[[ooc: Magnus is having vivid hallucinations about being in the middle of a warzone. Warning, he might attack if approached. Or he might think you're one of his men.]]
[ If he thought the day before was terrible, it's nothing compared to today. He wakes up, this time not even on a stretcher, but on the front steps of the Mayfield hospital. Rude. He pulls himself to his feet. The place looks terrible, with fallen over trees, craters in the ground, and everything has this dirty look to it. He can still hear the gunshots, just like yesterday, and all the shouting. He knows that his men must be somewhere, but he can't see any of them.
Thankfully, he's enough in his right mind to know that home needs to be his first destination. ]
All around town | Morning - Noon
[ Magnus spends most of his time walking home jumping behind trees and peering around the sides of buildings. He keeps glancing over his shoulder and jumps at loud noises. It looks like he's playing a game of spy. ]
1247 Williams | Midday
[ Magnus all but ninja rolls into the house, slamming the door behind him hard enough to make pictures fall off the walls. He scrambles around the kitchen until he finds several large knives in one of the drawers. Then he crouches himself into a corner, pulling chairs and the table in front of him to make a sort of barricade.
Daddy's acting weird, household. ]
[[ooc: Magnus is having vivid hallucinations about being in the middle of a warzone. Warning, he might attack if approached. Or he might think you're one of his men.]]