Child's Play (Speed event)

[Sage Sudeki]

"Phew!"

Spike would turn to the females who helped him out and give a thumbs up while flashing a grin.

"Thanks! Names S-... Sage."

Yeah he can take a moment ot hit on the ladies, and give Drake a nod of thanks before moving into the room... Looking at the situation with Daniel.

"What the fuck even?"

[Drake]

Drake is tired of hidden things and turns around activating his eyes to get a good look at people's souls and hopefully at anything that might be hidden.

Soul Sight: While activated Drake can see a person's soul and can determine their life force and morality.

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[Jericho]

Jericho, changing his blade into a long hook, flings one of the sheets off to see what broken toys she refers to, careful not to get anywhere closer than a few feet.

[Lucifer]

"Of course not, it's a monster.  Not a kitty." 

Drake can see the morality of everyone and their life force! However, when it comes to the girl he can't sense anything from her. She looked the same as before. Sweetly smiling at the group as Jericho ripped off one of the curtains, revealing several bodies of dead children piled against a large grandfather clock. The grandfather clock would tip over, creating a domino effect of falling bodies and furniture knocking it's way past Daniel and down the large hallway!

If anyone looked at the bodies they would see that every single one of them had a different fatal wound. Some burned, pierced, some with a strange hole in their bodies.

"Those ones." She'd say with a giggle as she started to skip off after Daniel!

[Gunslinger]

"What the hell?"

Daniel grimaces at the sight of all those dead children.

God, he wishes he had his guns.

[Cecelia Riddel]

Drake sees a good but meek soul! Yay!

"I'm Celia."  She grabs Drake and holds him back with her non-giant hand, which is currently shrinking.

"Watch her," she whispers as she gives the skipping girl a wary eye.

[Jericho]

Jericho's mind raced with analysis. It slowed as he glanced toward a certain small black haired boy. There was something familiar about him... what was it?

The primary focus of his mind, however, was escape and threat searching.

Jericho's is dark. Spots of grey where justification of his actions could be found with intentional searching. But dark.

[Drake]

Drake would be on the defensive.

"She isn't human."

He would tell the group.

"What are you?"

[Sessha]

Sessha's morality is practically spotless other than a slight dark patch at times where she's positive in completely inappropriate times.

"Mmm?"

Well it was big but it sounded like a cat. Oh well.

She smiles and nods at Sage, trading names!
"It is most nice of meeting you Susage! I am Sessha!"

Her attention shifts when the room started to fall apart. Her eyes widen but it seemed like they were pressing on so she'd follow after the girl and Daniel. This game was really fast-paced!

[Sage Sudeki]

Spike would check the room for any OTHER ways out or something to look at. Not in the mood to see dead kids in piles like the mass graves from the war. Spike would stick to the back of the group though, making sure everyone could move forward, and no one got separated or left behind.

Thats where you were most vulnerable, the back of the group. He did however notice the Seikatsugan, squinting his eyes a bit at Drake, while Drake would see a mostly grey soul.

[Lucifer]

It was a wide hallway, but every door seemed to be blocked by the bodies of those dead children, sprawled out lifelessly on the ground. Every single one was broken in a unique way, no two shared the same fatal wound. She giggled at the question. Spinning around, her hips swaying playfully.

"Hungry. Aren't you?"

She'd reach up and pull on one of the cords, bells ringing down the hallway as squeaking as if wheels were rapidly approaching them. Compartments would open from the ceiling as mummified bellmen dropped down, suspended by strings like cruel and morbid marionettes. One would try to grab each of the children to shuffle them toward the end of the hall.

"We've made something special for all of you!"

[Drake]

Drake attempts to leap out of the way!

[Cecelia Riddel]

Celia is purposefully not looking at the wounds of the dead, already feeling her stomach churn and flip as she let out faint whimper.

"No!" It's hard to tell if she's terrified or angry at the dirty hands reaching out to her, attempting to dart of the way of the marionettes!

[Jericho]

Jericho would immediately eject a blade from underneath his left wrist, ditching the hook on his right. He'd quickly swipe at the mummified bellman.

[Qi usage remaining: 6/8

Protrusions: Out of points such as his fingertips, elbows, knees, knuckles, and really anywhere there's bone, Jericho can eject it from his skin and form it into different shapes such as blades, hooks, needles, etc. (+50% Eng to Atk)]

[Sessha]

Sessha would blink as she's grabbed, throwing her feet up to attempt to kick herself out of their grasps.

They're mummies, how durable could they be...?