°• Enim et mea amoris et familia •°
🥃 Hunter, ex Man of Letters
🥃 Skills:
Expert Hand to Hand
Advanced small/large Arms
Expert Interrogation
Advanced Tactician
Advanced Non-Human Studies
🥃 Descriptive/English Literate
@Hunter_Cherokee As everyone was moving with purpose, he heard the RV door close and only looked to it briefly before he inhaled deeply.
He moved off and went to grab a vehicle, Donna, and Randy, so they could take to the Bunker in search of as many angel blades as they could get their hands on.
@Hunter_Cherokee their expressions, and stepped forward before he continued,
"I know every last one of you are tired, so am I. But we have a chance to end this, right now. And I know damn good and well that our demon allies want in. We could use you, now more than ever. We ride in a few hours."
@Hunter_Cherokee As he returned to the group, he continued, "We're going after Greed." A few of the demons looked between each other, whispering, then back to Arthur, "I'm going to find every angel blade I can, and we're going to use them as bullets. Kill this bastard from afar." He studied
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@Hunter_Cherokee His own smirk turned hopeful as he saw the light in her eyes again, "Your damn right we are." He started to back away and took one more glance toward the sigils on the mirror,
"Once the bullets are made, we're rolling out. We won't need as many people this go around.
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@Hunter_Cherokee that." He nodded and looked down at her angel blade,
"Right. I'll pop off to the bunker, then. Perhaps we could melt a few blades down and use them as bullets. Kill from a distance, and all that."
@Hunter_Cherokee He matched her smirk and looked around as people gathered, but paid them no mind. When he returned to Ellie he sighed with slight relief, "He is, yes. Juniper healed him . . . completely." He scoffed a little, "Of course he was always going to pull through, no doubt of
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@Hunter_Cherokee observe the Senator more closely, "Probably the more foolish of the lot." He said before standing again to face Ellie,
"We're going after Greed once a proper plan is set in place. Now that we know they can be killed by means we're familiar with . . . we have a shot."
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@Hunter_Cherokee of . . . someone . . . on the ground and slowed his pace with a raised brow. He saw Dahlia's clothing, a very smashed in face, and Dahlia's hair. He looked directly at Ellie,
"What in the bloody hell is this?!" He asked in a harsh whisper as if Max was nearby to listen.
@Hunter_Cherokee He'd been looking over the supplies they'd brought back with them and documenting all ammo remaining when he got the text from Ellie. He sighed and slipped his phone away before making his way to Ellie's RV at the end of the lot.
When he arrived he saw the body
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@DHanscum@Hunter_Cherokee He turned as he was lightly pulled back, and met her eyes, "I won't. We need anyone able and willing if we're going to take these bastards down." He said in finality. He leaned in and kissed her, then turned around to leave.
@DHanscum@Hunter_Cherokee He only grunted his response after she'd spoken, his eyes still on his brother. After a few minutes of silence, his eyes shifted slightly downward,
"I'm going to rummage through what supplies we have left. Let me know when he comes to." He said as he turned away.
@DHanscum@Hunter_Cherokee catastrophe, but at least I knew when to damn well pull away."
He moved past her and headed toward Randy, but was only able to get within viewing distance, "I want to go after Greed, or . . . what's his name? Chemian." He looked past the medics and saw glimpses of Randy
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