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[TheBiggerFish]

"Cool.  Probably ancient, who uses 'ae' in encyclopedia anymore, especially the distant future of an alternate timeline where everything's data, but cool.

What're you reading about?"

[Projeck37]

Chryssa twitches, her iron visage continuing. Her thoughts were racing on the inside, however. How could she stop this...

[kj1225]

Ian's scream echos for several minutes around the city, bringing with it him flailing about in the coffin, the missing arm almost looking like it was there for a second as the blood stains his shirt.

[Sanure]

Morgana laughs again, this time Spinning Ian's coffin to face Gale's, "A bully? By far, I'm worse. I murder. I mutilate. I-" She slams the axe into Gale's Leg, Severing it as well, "TORTURE EVERYTHING STILL LIVING!"

[Powder Miner]

Chartre lets out an "Nng!" as the powerful blow sends him tumbling across the ground... but after a couple of rolls, he manages to roll into a kneeling position which he stands up out of, fighting to get his breath back after the wind was thoroughly knocked out of him... that had HURT, but had not taken him out of the fight. After a moment, he takes a deep breath in and shifts his weapon yet again into spraygun form, affixing his Ice Dust canister to it.
"If I can't stop her, I can slow her!"

He proceeds to twist the nozzle to a focused stream and promptly hits Morana with a Chill, intending to try to kite away from any melee counterattacks.

[Sanure]

A large beowulf gets caught in Chartre's spray, preventing him from hitting Morana. Only now does he notice the large amount of nearby grimm. The civilians he was trying to save... the grimm have overrun the area...

[kj1225]

Gale, unlike Ian, isn't as experienced with pain, and quickly passes out after screaming a good bit.

[Powder Miner]

Chartre's inner calm thing is often much more fragile than he makes it out to be, and now is one of those times, as all of the horror is taking him from relatively composed to a rather more enraged state. "Damn it... DAMN it all!" He switches once again back to his weapon's melee form, trying to hack away at the Grimm between him and Morana, throwing in a Disabling Strike or two in the vague hope that maybe it will somehow make a difference.

[Sanure]

Grimm after Grimm is slain, yet more keep surrounding him. Morana only laughs at seeing his attempts. She prods Gale before sighing, "The little birdie won't sing anymore." Morana kicks gale's coffin towards Jet, sending it crashing to her feet, Gale sprawling across the ground as the coffin shatters. She does the same to Ian's coffin, "As fun as they are. They served their purpose. Next..." She begins looking at Falu and Anna's Parents, deciding.

[Adragis]

She points to a picture of a flower on the page.

[TheBiggerFish]

Alanis looks at the page in question.

[Adragis]

"Flowers."

[TheBiggerFish]

"Cool.  Why are you reading about flowers?  I mean, because it's there is perfectly valid.  I do that, heh."

Alanis looked at the page...?

[Projeck37]

Chryssa clutches her weapon, her iron visage remaining.

[kj1225]

Jet growls as she picks the two up and throws them over her shoulder.