Daysha looked at Mike and wiped her finger under her nose and pointed to Lexi. She shrugged and walked with Mike behind her.
“Yeah… she’s a bit hmmm different, sometimes.” She quietly said to Mike.
Then loud enough for Lexi to hear "I hope your damn head is clear, because Cal's certainly wasn't earlier tonight."
I don't understand the fucking appeal to drugs. If it's for a rush of something, isn't THIS shit rush enough. Fuck. Couldn't you go shopping a little more Abbey girl? Jayzus
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Lexi paused before entering the building and turned briefly to Mike and Daysha, wearing a smirk. "Yeah, but as you can see, Cal's not here because he was kinda fucked up and he's gonna miss out. I am here, though, so don't you worry your head off, Day."
The broken piece of plywood over the doorjam looks relatively moveable, but it'll take some shifting to get through it. Inside, the waning light shines through broken windows, drifting across oceans of debris lying about in the corridor. Looking through the gaps in the plywood, the Hunters can see three kicked in doors to ground floor apartments. The whole place stinks of rot and stale urine.
It's a teamwork Strength + Larceny to get through the "door" without making it look disturbed
Daysha began pulling off the plywood as the other two chipped in.
You’d think muscles here would have it flung off by now.
They jiggled at it quietly loosening it up. It came off a little slow, but didn’t look as if it was beaten down. “Alright, lets keep moving.” She said in a low voice.
2suxx teamwork
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Lexi wasn't much help as the Cell maneuvered their way through the makeshift portal, but it wasn't for lack of trying. She just wasn't sure how to give aide without getting in the way. Sidling through the opening she took up her position at point, retrieving a headlamp from her satchel and strapping it on so that she could steady her pistol with both hands. Fuck the fancy cop-flashlight-gun-stance-thingy. Headlamps were its at, she thought, edging forward into the building.
"Heeeeere, vampy vampy vampy," she cooed softly, walking through the sea of debris.
OOC
Mike struggled to get his massive body through the opening after the cop, but fortunately, working together seemed to have some serious pay-offs. He figured he'd never have managed it on his own. When he heard Lexi cooing though, he internally cringed. That was fucked up. Who actually called for something to come over and eat them? He was starting to seriously doubt the sanity of Daysha for hanging out with this chick.
"Maybe we should keep it down?" he whispered to Lexi.
Inside, the three Hunters can see that the three apartments have been ransacked repeatedly. It looks like people have dug through even the inside of the furniture to try and find anything valuable, and it's now in sticks on the floor. There's a staircase leading upwards, but the steps have been smashed out. The elevator doors hang open, no elevator inside. The only other stairs lead down into the darkness of the basement.
As Daysha walks forwards, that chilling, familiar sensation starts to creep over her.
I’m gonna bitch slap her one of these days…
“Lexi, wish granted.” Daysha said in a hushed voice as she felt the icy feeling running down her back. “Your friend could be tucked away anywhere Mike. So, whereto first?” She pulled a flashlight out from her jacket. Although it's blatantly obvious where the fangy thing is.
Mike didn't pull out a light, since he wanted both his hands free for the knives. He did pull the knives though, scanning the area warily. What did Daysha mean by 'Wish granted'? Had she spotted something? He steeled himself for a confrontation, and watched the shadows move in the corridor.
"Well, that noise was pretty Goddamn loud, we can't really climb the stairs... and I'm guessing if it had happened up the stairs, someone in the street would've heard, so... basement?"
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