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Somewhere In Gunship Wreck, there Is an abandoned building, well It was seemingly abandoned as two people quickly escaped from the building followed by a starvia enemy shooting bullets at the two, there name's being Russ and Dillon, and unknown to them, there seen as outlaws In this world that they just got Into, the two hid behind a dumpster as the small squirrel, Russ, looked at Dillon, his adopted brother, who was an armadillo.

"Who knew that building had a monster In It, let's head further Dillon, I swear I saw a station like area from afar when we got here, heck, I can see It from over here!" Russ said pointing towards something small from afar, quickly he ran over to a small bike and peddled towards It, while the bike began to fly, Dillon went Into a speed dash formation and followed Russ soon after.

Just as the Starvia infected made It to there location and watched the two outlaw's escape, the starvia screamed In frustration as he pointed towards the two In angry...As the two ran they passed an active party club.




Meanwhile, on a hill near said station, Rosalyn was sitting by a hill, waiting for Groose and Hood Sickle to appear from below the hill, behind Rosalyn was a large Parrybo, a pinata creature that's very big thank's to Rosalyn's meddling, she had recently got the pinata and others like It on a trip to a deserted Island In Mushroom Ruins. Rosalyn was also wearing a flannel shirt with a green tank top underneath along with some grey pants, looking over the scenery as she see's too figures from afar.

"Are those...The so called outlaws?"

Meanwhile the sun was slowly going down.

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Whether it was some kind of ironic fate or not, it was odd for an outlaw to now be hunting another outlaw. He toyed with the idea, unsure if he really wanted to drag himself out for the day. He had a knack for tracking people down and the location point wasn't too far away but man, he was craving a steak as of lately. The reaper didn't require food or beverage in order to live, in what way you would want to view that, but he did enjoy the taste of a fine cooked slab of meat. Grabbing his weapon and heading out, he wondered if he could find something useful out at the wreck site, maybe have someone throw it on the grill for him.

Hood Sickle arrived sometime later, using his scythe as a hiking stick as he made his way up the hill. From word on the street, this place was apparently the crash site of this Samus woman's ship. The idea of machines wasn't really his thing. He had never made the effort to interact with them, aside from ripping them limb from limb, either so he couldn't say much in the matter. Hopefully he wouldn't have hear any of the bolt-heads spew information from their mechanical cross about how it could change the future or whatever nonsense they went on for ages about.

Making his way up to Rosalyn, he stood behind her several feet, not wanting to draw much attention to himself at the moment. Over her shoulder he spotted the two small figures scampering across the ground. "I'm looking to make this a clear cut case." He stated, his voice stern, solid like the grave.

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In the skies above the station, a large bird could be seen swooping over the sunset.
A mighty screech came from the bird’s beak as a mightier man bounded off its back. This man stylishly stuck the landing in a heroic pose.
He stood up and boldly marched toward Rosalyn, Parrybo and Hood Sickle. The setting sun behind him traced his majestic figure setting the mood of the scene to one that would inspire awe.

Coming closer and clearer into view, the man’s stride wasn’t the bold emotionless march as it seemed to be from afar, but something more of a limp.

“Hey uh… Any of you got some healing items?” A grunting, panting Groose asked the party, trying very hard not to cry in pain.
“I think I twisted my ankle back there.” He wheezed in agony.

“GAH! Hey Wait a minute! It was just my ankle! The rest of me is totally fine! Heck my leg’s totally fine! Please Spare Me!” Groose gasped and paniced at the sight of Hood Sickle, falling onto his butt and starting to scurrying away from his Grim Reaper esq appearance.


Groose
Damage: 0%
Status: Normal

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Rosalyn turned and smiled when her partner, Hood Sickle appeared and proceeded to shake his reaper like hand, she also didn't seem to care that he was a grim reaper like person. "Welcome, thanks for coming on the mission, I'm glad to have you here, we'll begin once this Groose guy comes." Rosalyn said as she saw something In the sky, Groose who landed In front of the three and proceeded to moan about how soar he was, before freaking out at the sight of Hood Sickle, Rosalyn sighed when Groose showed this behaviour and spoke under her breath.

"It's going to be a long proceeding night." Rosalyn said as she looked at Parrybo and patted his back. "Take five Parry." Rosalyn said to the bird as It turned and fly away from the trio and back to the Life Sphere, after dismissing her mount Rosalyn looked back at Hood Sickle and Groose. "Ok, mission Is simple, we'll find two outlaws and samples of snake venom and bring them back to the Life Sphere, let's start with that abandoned station over there." Rosalyn said pointing to the abandoned station as she slid down from the cliff and walked towards It.

"Let's go team." Rosalyn said as the journey to the station began, a few minutes later Rosalyn made It to the station and began to look around, advising Hood Sickle and Groose to do the same.



"Ok team, let's start looking for what we need."

(Roll a WIS 12 to find something useful In the station.)

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Hood Sickle watched as the woman came up and shook his hand. It left an unusual silent feeling was set upon him, unsure of what to make of the situation, being out of the norm. His gloved hand wrapped around the fleshy one and gave it a firm shake before returning to his side again. That was not what he was expecting. The reaper wondered if he had been losing touch with his spooky side. It had been a while since he had actively went out in order to scare someone. With the fighting and all, he hadn't really thought of trying to have a scream fest for thrills.

The other, heh, gave him some hope. Watching him scurry away at the sight of him made him laugh, throwing his head back, letting out his haunting ha's. Groose looked like an easy target to spook. Maybe later on though. Hood Sickle was looking to get on with the mission as he had other things to attend to.

"It better be," he stated, back to the pleading man, "I wouldn't mind a quick harvest before we begin." Flinging his scythe over his shoudler, he jumped down off the cliff and leaned back against the ground beneath him, sliding down the incline. Several minutes later he arrived at the small station, abandoned like everything else in this wasteland. He crossed his arms and looked about the area. Finding something of use here would be out of sheer luck. No shame in trying though.


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He exited from behind the building and returned to them, "I've got nothin'."
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“N-Now hold on there!” Groose was quick to give a panting protest at Hood Sickle’s suggestion for a harvest. He quickly stood up tall on both legs emphasis on the one that was twisted.
“S-see? I’m just…fine.” Groose grunted. And began to strut around trying to look as normal as can be. “Healthy as a Hawk! Fit as a Phes-” He was cut short by a loud cracking noise from his angle. His eyes began to water as they darted down at his foot.
After a seconds trembling hesitation, he lifted his leg to see just what the damage was. As it turned out, his foot Was totally fine now!
“There, see? Just like I said. Indestructible.” Groose folded his arms nonchalantly, pretending the last minute or so never happened.

Several minutes of stylishly sliding down a cliff and proudly strutting now that his foot was better later, Groose arrived at the station with Rosalyn and Hood Sickle.

“Man what a dump.” Groose scoffed arrogantly at the station.
“Okay, but I better not get any cobwebs in my pompadour.” He agreed to search the place but not without the conditional complaint.

(637IobXMp_1d20-2 Groose's Search for Stuff at the Station.)

The high dust in the room inevitably caused the big lug to let out a mighty sneeze, causing more dust to fly up and cloud the area. Fanning the cloud away however, Groose noticed something that wasn't there before.
“Well well well! What have we here?~” Groose chimed amidst a fit of coughing. “I think I found something!”


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Damage: 0%
Status: Normal1d20-2

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Rosalyn happily shook Hood Sickle's hand despite the fact that it was cold and creepy, but she didn't seem to mind unlike Groose as they continued towards the station, when they eventually made it and started to look around however, Rosalyn & Hood Sickle did not find anything. "I'm guessing you couldn't find anything either?" Rosalyn said to Hood Sickle as she noticed that Groose was not around. "Wait a minute, where's Groose?" Rosalyn said to Hood Sickle.

Meanwhile Groose found...A door to a room full of mannequins, all of which were starting to rot and most of there parts were missing, they all stared down at Groose almost as if they were staring into his soul, however if Groose stopped and listen he would hear noises at the back of the room. "Shh...Be quiet!" A small voice said, eventually it would revealed to be Russ & Dillon, pretending to be mannequins so they won't be caught, however by the looks of it, they were.

"Ruuun!" Russ said as he and Dillon tried to avoid Groose and escape out of the room.


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The two managed to dodge Groose and run out of the room...And towards Rosalyn & Hood Sickle, Rosalyn turned to see the two outlaws running towards them. "Huh!?" Rosalyn said as the two crashed into her, causing the three to fall into a nearby room and for the door to close and get jammed. "Ahh, Ahh, !" Rosalyn & Russ said as they fell into the room.

When Rosalyn got up, Dillon & Russ were already starting to recover from bumping into her. "Well that was an odd chase from that weirdo, huh Dillon?" Russ said to Dillon who smirked, but quickly dropped it when Rosalyn quickly got up and looked at the two...And was confused, but quickly spoke. "Are you two ok?" Rosalyn said as the two looked at Rosalyn. "Yeah, were are...Who are you, and what were those two other guys that were with you?" Russ said, however before Rosalyn could explain anything else, they heard a noise behind them, causing the trio to turn and quickly get up, there was something else in the room, something monstrous.

Starvia Gloop
Damage: 0%
Status: None
Items: None

The gloop yelled at the trio as it slowly limped towards them. "What is that!?" Russ said as he hid behind Dillon's leg...Who was just about to get ready for battle, Rosalyn meanwhile tried to get the door to open again, but it was locked. "Crap, looks like were stuck in here until Hood Sickle & Groose get this door open!" Rosalyn said as she and Dillon got ready to battle.

Meanwhile for Hood Sickle & Groose, Rosalyn would call them from the door. "Hood Sickle, Groose, if I'm right then this station should have a small cupboard with keys inside, one of them might be able to open this door again, try to either find that cupboard or break down this door!" Rosalyn said as a large growl could be heard.

Near the two were a snake they could get for venom.

(Roll a WIS 14 to find the key cupboard or roll a Strength 17 to break open the door, to get the snake, roll a DEX 18.)




Snake Venom Samples: 0/2
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