Autumn
Jellicle Cat
*loud purrs*
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Post by Autumn on Oct 28, 2015 0:42:58 GMT -5
With the humans busy mucking around in the dark, and her mate completely loaded on what he sometimes refered to as "Spaz Juice" CP watched the door to the little closet they had found the power controls in as Chromie hit the floor in a smoking heap, hjis fur making him look like a bloated purcupine sticking out in all directions. "Finished ?"
"THAT WAS AWESOME!" Chromie hopped to his feet as CP licked her paw and motioned him forwards, not really caring, just going through the motions, Chromie dutifiully stepped to his Mate and she licked her paw and touched his nose, Chromie's charge dropped from being a walking beer sign to a normal silver cat in a moment or two as CP started coming out the charge "I'VE NEVER SEen sparks like that before! Ah thank you dear!" Chromie them planted a kiss on CP's lips, her mane stuck out briefly before relaxing.
After a moment she broke the kiss with her mate "Now, if anyone asks us, we found the power room and cut the power" She said softly, still brushing his own silver fur to calm it down
Chromie though still had a charge, mostly because his tail found a still active poweroutlet and stuck itself in the thing. "I JUST BIT A POWERLINE!!" He pretty much screamed in her face
CP grabbed his mouth to close it, "Shhh Shush SHHH!!" She said even doing the motions of SHUSH at her mate
To which Chromie simply replied, though quietly "i just bit a powerline!!"
CP drywashed her face and said softly "That is NOT something we tell my cousin alright! So, if any of the others ask, I cut the power!" Which she then went and did, turning the lever, which by then, with the powerline bitten {and shorted beyond simply workaround repairs} to OFF, Chromie could have broken the thing clean off for all anyone cared.
Chromie just hiccuped, CP could have sworn she saw a electrical bolt spark between her maits ears at that hiccup
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stubinz
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Post by stubinz on Oct 30, 2015 13:50:23 GMT -5
there was a loud THUMP in the dark and a muttered "spread out!" as one of the ans walked into another.
Grum shook his head and silently slipped into the next room taking a moment or two to quietly shift boxes here and there into new and hopefully awkward positions for the humans to trip over. as he did so he sniffed the air searching for the delicate trace of Queen. mostly what he got was dust, old blood, fear and pain. through another door was a large metal table and catch basins....just lovely. the scarred tom clenched his jaw as he explored. picking up a steel scalpel or two for future....use. thehe heard rustling movement in the next chamber of horrors.
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Post by X2 on Oct 30, 2015 19:29:26 GMT -5
The Silver tabby watched silently as two of the humans in the room bumped into each other. His golden eyes looked away and sought out Grum once more. Once the older tom had made it out of the room in one piece and away from the humans, Munkustrap was content with his duty. Being the last tom out, and guarding his back. Once his tail was out of sight, he assumed for the moment that Grumbuskin was safe and away from the humans. He glanced upwards and then jumped up onto the top box. It rattled slightly under his added weight, but did not topple over. He hopped from box to box until he landed hurriedly back onto the floor. He found a back hallway, opposite to where Grum had headed in, and left the bumbling humans to search for their precious torches in complete darkness.
They weren't completely stupid though. They'd find what they needed soon and they'd find the extra cats running around. The blackout only served to buy them time, but it was hastily running out. He moved down the hall keeping his body close to the wall so he wouldn't get stepped on by any wandering humans, and to keep out of sight when the humans became more organized. He peeked his head into the first door on his left, the smell of pain, fear, and queens lingered in the room. Yet, upon surveillance, there were no others in the room, animal or human. Munk did catch sight of a large table in the center of the room, and what appeared to be some sort of tools skewed about on top. He shivered and instantly felt dread upon this sight. How many horrific sights did this building hold.
They had to be nearby, their scent was all over the building. Where were they being held...?
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Post by X2 on Mar 4, 2016 14:20:43 GMT -5
[[Keep going or declare dead?? As I think it's Autumn's turn?]]
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Post by X2 on Mar 30, 2016 16:51:09 GMT -5
[[AN: Briefly Temping CP and Chromie out of this thread.]]
Chromie had been grinned to himself, when his mate pulled on his arm to get his attention. "Wha-?" She had pressed one of her paws to his lips to silence him. There were a couple of humans right around the corner. With lights filtering back and forth in their search for the fuse box, or an intruder. "We'll make a distraction, and buy Munkustrap and Grumbuskin enough time to find the girls and escape." CP had whispered in her authoritative tone. Chromie sagged a little, before quickly agreeing with his mate. "Alright. Let's do this." Together, the two raced out into the hallway and into the light of the torches. One of the humans shouted, and the other two began to plunder down the hall after two cats that had 'gotten loose'.
[Exit CP and Chromie, to provide a distraction.]
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stubinz
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Post by stubinz on Mar 30, 2016 18:10:18 GMT -5
Grumbiskin shook his head and grinned, the scars on his face and muzzle rippling. " Ah bloody well hope those Black 'n Tans trip an break somthin," he muttered as he inspected a door. he stretched up and turned the knob as best as he was able, the door opening into another room. this one smelled of Queen and frightened Queen that, it also smelled of Pollicle. a low grating GROWL reverberated just before a nightmare freight train charged the open door with mayhem on it's mind. the grey and black striped tom turned and sprinted back the way he came, winding and dogging past obstacles in the dark. Grumbuskin was careful to keep in sight of the Pollicle until he came to the last doorway which he pushed open and danced to the side...sending eighty pounds of ravening Pitbull plunging into the midst of the Humans that were searching the darkened house. screams and curses rang out as fangs drew blood. agily he sped back to the room he had found moving through the gloom like a ghost. once there he began to pry open the cadges with the steel scalpels that he had appropriated. as each one was forced open he said in a hoarse gruff voice, "come with me if you want to live. soon he had a full dozen queens following him as he sought to reunite with Munkustrap.
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Post by X2 on Nov 11, 2016 17:20:29 GMT -5
With all the chaos and noises occurring in the building, it was a wonder how the captured cats hadn't already slipped out on their own. Still, Munkustrap found it much easier to weave back and forth, from room to room, in search of the scared cats. If they hadn't taken advantage of the distractions going on, Munkustrap had to assume fear kept them from moving, or they were physically unable to move. Munkustrap sincerely hoped they had gotten to the building in time and that none of the cats had suffered or lost their lives to these sadistic humans. The silver tabby found a large room at the bottom of some stairs, that was locked. There had to be some cats down there, so the tom made quick work of the lock. It wasn't as quick as Rumpleteazer or Mungojerrie would have been, but neither cat were there to get rid of the lock as only those thieves could. Once he made it into the room, he saw a group of cats, most of them were scared and shivering in the corner together. But a frown formed on Munk's face when he saw that there were a couple cats unconscious and a few that had some injuries.
"Anyone that can walk, grab the those who can't." Munkustrap, grabbed hold of one of the unconscious cats, grateful when he felt they were still breathing and picked them up into his arms. "We're all getting out of here alive." He announced with firm force as he walked back out the room with purpose. He didn't need to turn around to know that the group had listened to his authority and proclamations of freedom and were trailing behind him. The silver tabby started making his way to any exit he could find. He knew he needed to catch back up with Grumbuskin, but with so many behind him, he feared he'd lose a few if he spent too much time wandering the halls. He just had to trust that Grumbuskin had found any other cats still locked up in the building and made it out of the building. With any luck, he'd meet back up with the tabby outside or back at the junkyard. As soon as he found the nearest exit, he noted with relief that their were no humans around, but he did catch whiff of a pollicle scent. He quickly ushered the weak and injured out first, then waited for the rest to escape.
((It's set up that Grum can either find his own way out or meet up with Munk, whose currently getting his group out. Whichever direction you want to go in Dodd, is fine with me.))
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stubinz
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Post by stubinz on Nov 11, 2016 22:19:35 GMT -5
the scared grey tom led the queens out into a dusty corridor. Grumbuskin glanced back at his charges who seemed to be in reasonable shape despite their ordeal, "step lively now Lasses we've aways to go and little time!" he said as he tried another door. judgeing from the contents it once had been a laundry room. his scars rippled as he steered his charges in. quickly he began checking the outer wall ignoring the windows. his grin broadened when he found what he was looking for the spot where the exhaust pipe had been. he chopped at the shoddy Sheetrock patch that covered it with one of the scalpels that he had picked up till he had broken it up sufficiently to clear a hole. "the time is now me cailĂns!" Grumbuskin said gesturing to the hole. hesitantly the queens stepped up and began helping them into the remains fo the pipe. one after another dropped out of the pipe onto the overgrown lawn. Grumskin came last and with the greatest difficulty. once he was out the scarred grey tom led the way as they flowed into the tall grass.
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Post by X2 on Nov 12, 2016 1:48:27 GMT -5
Munkustrap still held onto one of the unconscious cats, but was happy that the most injured and other unconscious cats had gotten out of the building and were already making it to the tall grass and out of sight. As soon as the last cat was out, Munkustrap got a better grip on the body he carried, then headed out of the would-be-horror-house. He made it to the group of cats that were hiding in the tall grass, standing there in shock. They didn't know where to go, or what to do. "Follow me. I'll get you all to safety and we'll do our best to heal the injured." He started heading in the direction of the junkyard, and didn't get very far, before he spotted Grumbuskin in the distance, surrounded by a bunch of queens. "Grum." Munk spoke loud enough for the ex-pirate to hear him.
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stubinz
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Post by stubinz on Nov 12, 2016 17:41:57 GMT -5
Grumbuskin touched his brow with two fore toes and replied, "Aye Sir! ah have twelve all accounted for!" then glanced at the queens around him. "alright Lassies, help with the injured now! we've still aways ta go ifin we don't aim at gettin caught and we don't want ta lose anyone. ah will say this we takin ya to a spot with friendly folk and dens aplenty ifin ya want ta stay on!" he said before joining Munkustrap "well done Lad," he said with a friendly burr in his voice. "but let us be off!"
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Post by X2 on Nov 13, 2016 13:59:31 GMT -5
The silver tabby gazed at Grumbuskin's group with a concerned frown. They all looked terrified, but there was faint hope set in most of the queen's eyes. He wondered if he'd be just as cautious and jaded by a sudden rescue to a hopeless situation. He nodded at the group of twelve. "I've got ten in mine. Two are unconscious, I'm not sure how bad their injuries are. And four of them with minor injuries." The other four were fine, if shaken and frightened. Most of his group were toms, but he had a few queens. The toms put up the most fight and were probably thrown into the basement as useless 'goods'. But he didn't presume to know what was going on inside the minds of those humans. And he didn't want to stick around and get caught by them either. Agreeing with Grum, he looked to his group,"Alright, let's get a move on. Follow Grum and I." The time for proper introductions would have to wait, but to anyone with common sense, it was plain to see who the leaders were. He looked down upon the tom he held and scrutinized the tom's slack face. He was still breathing but had yet to wake up. The two unconscious cats were bound to be confused and potentially hostile when they awoke, but that would be a problem they'd have to face back at the junkyard. He immediately began the trek back to the junkyard, wanting to put as much distance between the rescued cats and that horrible building.
[[EXIT MUNKUSTRAP]]
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stubinz
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Post by stubinz on Nov 15, 2016 1:29:10 GMT -5
the scarred gray tom waved the other cats ahead taking the rear position to be sure that no fell behind. the escaping cats flowed through the tall grass passing into the night like shadows across the moon. (EXIT Grumbuskin stage left)
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Post by X2 on Nov 15, 2016 1:29:52 GMT -5
[[DEAD]]
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