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*Hellboy has been poking around the town for about an hour. He's been attacked a few more times, but this time he'll spot something he likely wasn't expecting to see. A human! The man is in a trench coat, has a hat, and is carrying a satchel. The man is sneaking along (heading back to Casey’s bunker to rest a bit and eat some lunch, she should be making her way back there too). Darnell will spot Hellboy about the same moment Hellboy spots him.*
Darnell: *spots some kind of hammer-fisted demon, /yelps/, and bolts! He's careful at least to take a different direction than back to the bunker - no call leading enemies there. He'll lose the creature, then make his way back later.*Hellboy: Hey! HEY! Get back here, I'm on your side! *takes off after him* Agent Barrett! *guessing...hoping...*
*Darnell's flight will take him right into the path of another monster, a Jeff. It'll turn to attack...there's no way out! This monster ahead and the red demon behind!!*
Darnell: Ah! *Blast it! M-maybe he can get them to attack each oth-...and then his name registers and he can't help but gape at the red demon behind him for a split second*
Hellboy: Detective, GET DOWN! *as he levels the Samaritan*
Darnell: *gasps and throws himself to the ground*
*Hellboy’s shot takes the Jeff in the head. It’s a Hollywood myth that bodies fly back when shot, but the body does jerk in the air and its limp form will land on Darnell, effectively pinning him. At least he can guess the big, red demon is...a... friend? The red demon knows his name at least, and was... respectful?... enough to call him “Agent”?*
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*Hellboy has been poking around the town for about an hour. He's been attacked a few more times, but this time he'll spot something he likely wasn't expecting to see. A human! The man is in a trench coat, has a hat, and is carrying a satchel. With the man is a child in baggy clothes carrying a backpack and a shovel. The two are sneaking along (heading back to Casey’s bunker to rest a bit and eat some lunch). Darnell will spot Hellboy about the same moment Hellboy spots them.*
Darnell: *spots some kind of hammer-fisted demon, /yelps/, and bolts, grabbing Casey and pulling her with him! He's careful at least to take a different direction than back to the bunker - no call leading enemies there. He'll lose the creature, then make his way back later.*
Hellboy: Hey! HEY! Get back here, I'm on your side! *takes off after him* Agent Barrett! *guessing...hoping...*
Casey: *gasps, but doesn’t even bother to look...until she realizes the monster is shouting at them...?!*
*Darnell's flight will take them right into the path of another monster, a Jeff. It'll turn to attack...there's no way out! This monster ahead and the red demon behind!!*
Darnell: Ah! *Blast it! M-maybe he can get them to attack each oth-...and then his name registers and he can't help but gape at the red demon behind him for a split second*
Hellboy: Detective, GET DOWN! *as he levels the Samaritan*
Darnell: *gasps and throws himself to the ground, dragging Casey with him.*
*Hellboy’s shot takes the Jeff in the head. It’s a Hollywood myth that bodies fly back when shot, but the body does jerk in the air and its limp form will land on Darnell, effectively pinning him. At least he can guess the big, red demon is...a... friend? The red demon knows his name at least, and was... respectful?... enough to call him “Agent”?*
Casey: *leaps to her feat, a shovel with sharpened edges is her weapon of choice out here. She holds it up between Hellboy and Darnell, still uncertain if this new monster is really “on their side” or not.*
<3 <3 <3
Darnell: *struggles out from under the Jeff, stumbles to his feet looking at the demon...thing...man...whatever* H-how do you know my name?
Hellboy: Because I was sent to retrieve you. Name's Hellboy. I'm with the BPRD, the Bureau for Paranormal Research and Defense.
Darnell: *frowns* I've...heard of it. A little. Never heard of you, though.
Hellboy: *shrugs* I'm one of those 'need-to-know' deals. Apparently, you've never needed to know before, Special Agent Barrett.
Darnell: ...........apparently not... *really, what else did one say to that??*
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Darnell: *nods* We need to get off the street. *not going to be the one to betray the location of Casey's safe house*
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Darnell: *frowning as he remembers* Hellboy, you said? Actually...I think I have heard of you. A demon raised by humans, right? Summoned by the Nazis near the end of World War II?
Hellboy: *shrugs* So I've been told. I was just a baby. I don't remember. I grew up on an Army base in New Mexico before moving to Connecticut when the Bureau was formed.
Darnell: And now you're here.
Hellboy: Your boss, Simmons, called in a favor. Besides... *looks around with a grimace* ...this is the kind of crap they shouldn't be sending regular agents to deal with. Sometimes, the only way to deal with monsters is with another monster.
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Darnell: I think I've found the heart of whatever operation is going on here. There's a warehouse on the other side of town that's heavily-guarded by these humanoid horrors that are really intelligent hunters. I haven't managed to find a way past them to see what's going on inside.
Hellboy: *frowns* Show me.
Darnell: *nods and will start moving again, a hand briefly on Casey's shoulder as he shifts past her*
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Darnell: *small grin but will let her answer, keeping his focus out ahead of them*
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It'd help if I hit enter...
Darnell: The intelligent guards around the warehouse. They look like faceless humans until their whole head unfolds out into this...demonic fleshy...flower thing.
Hellboy: Well, that sounds attractive.
Darnell: They're even better in person.
Hellboy: I'll bet.
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Darnell: *quirks a grin* I guess you could say I am too, when a case calls for it.
Hellboy: *smirks* /All/ my cases call for it. Usually, when I'm sent into a situation . . . let's put it this way, detective. If she's a pea-shooter and you're a sniper rifle, I'm the BFG anti-tank artillery.
Darnell: ...... *looks him up and down, and nods* I believe it.
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Darnell: Too bad more people here didn't. Anyway, the warehouse is just up ahead another block or so.
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Hellboy: *steps in to engage* Pick on someone your own size! *as he takes a swing at it with his stone hand*
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Casey: *stumbles back, gaping for a moment before looking around for her shovel. Unless Darnell stops her she’ll try to dart over to pick it up.*
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Hellboy: *twists away from the swipe, the claws catching his trench coat* Hey, ugly, watch the threads! *realizes this is one of the "intelligent" ones and shifts his attacks a bit, anticipating more skilled attacks and feints*
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Casey: *spots it first and /shoves/ at Darnell to move.* Trap!
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Hellboy: On it! *okay, time to get serious! He goes full offensive, shifting to take out the other petal-head too*
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*Helboy will be held up a moment, but he’ll manage to kill the monster attacking him so he can race after the other monster now chasing down Darnell and Casey.*
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Hellboy: *gets the first petal-head down and takes off after the others*
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Casey: *slows to a stop* ...Okay... unless you’re gonna go blast /all/ of them, I say we /sneak/ up this time. *they’d been talking upon approach before. She’d let her guard diwn with the big, friedly demon there to fight for them.*
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Darnell: *tense* I say we double back a bit and approach from another direction. Before others come to investigate that loud noise.
Hellboy: *frowns and nods* Probably a good idea.
Darnell: *will hook an arm around Casey (unless she resists), and will head them off in a lateral direction*
Boys are here, will tag as able. =3
*Finally they’ll come up as close as Casey and Darnell have been able to get to the warehouse. The “Piranha Plants” are milling about, clearly guarding the place. There’s at least a good dozen outside the place.*
<3 <3 <3 Text when you tag?
Hellboy: If I make a ruckus at the front door, do you think you'd manage?
Start tossing this into daily? I’ve grabbed everything else so far today.