Ahh, now that's a response I should have seen coming...

It would certainly involve feeding krylo emetics until he puked his guts out.

FZ: I'm intrigued by something that would make me ill to my stomach, much less actually throw-up. I find myself doubting his claim.

Dante: That's cheating.

Okay, since I've been gone (busy and all that), I'll just pretend my guy was at back at the house, looking over materials and getting anything he could, okay? He's been gone that long that it would have been unnatural for him to not do anything.

Before he heads to the house, is there anything I could possibly use at all? I mean, he has a gun and some Cthulhu Mythos knowledge, but I'm not exactly sure what he can do with that stuff.

All's fair in gruesome, stomach churning murders, krylo...

Next mission, Frankie is on the front lines. Why? Because waiting for everyone else to get to 10 PM is boring. Especially when some of them are at 12:30 am. Besides... he should have decently high dodge by next mission. And yes, I am counting on him surviving this one. The way things are going, by the time he gets to the house, they should know exactly what they have to do in order to contain and dispel the spirit of mr. what's his name... and he doesn't seem has powerful as a lurker.

Hello everyone! ^_^ I'm back. So... has Clara died? ^^;; I would think so, but hopefully I got lucky.

Anyway. I would catch myself up, but I'm on my way to school, so if anyone would be so kind to kinda... summarize what has happened over the weekend or so, I would appreciate it VERY much so, but if nobody wants to, I'll catch myself up when I get home.

What happened? Well, we (lazy, IHMN and myself) went into the house, and were busy puttering around inside doing nothing of consequence.

In the meantime, Spirit, JAD and krylo (I think) were exploring a church, whereupon the floor collapsed and they found a tome of some kind. Then Spirit started drawing holy symbols and chanting Latin exorcism rituals.

I know, the house team didn't do much...

Ahem. I'm at the house too thank you very much.

Oh, sorry, my old man brain must ahve forgotten...