Day After Doomsday, Thursday, Per 2

[geniuswithasmartphone]

"Welcome to your final," Hardison said. "I never got an actual report from y'all, but just listenin' to you talk made it sound like y'all were plannin' to take the fight to those things out there. Unfortunately, you're all hungry an' pretty slow, so to represent that, I'm speedin' the monsters up a bit. They're stronger'n you an' now faster'n you by a decent clip, but you're still smarter'n them, so hopefully that'll be enough to turn the tide."

What the class didn't know was that Hardison had set up a timer for the sim; if they didn't head out and start their own attack by halfway through the class period, the monsters were going to attack the dorms. Surprise! But, hey, sometimes people needed a little kick or else they'd spend all their time planning and never get around to doing.

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Re: Re: Attack of the Killer Students

[hexentotchen.livejournal.com]

Damnit. That didn't help much... Hanna frowned, and stopped for a moment, calculating angles, and possibilities. Something was needed to pierce those hides if this was going to work.

A stone-tipped arrow this time, aimed for its face.

Attack of the Killer Students

[geniuswithasmartphone]

The arrow flew true and ended up lodged in the creature's...cheek? It didn't sink far, the most damage was done when the monster reached up to yank the arrow out. It screeched again, turning in Hanna's direction to see where the arrow had come from.

Re: Attack of the Killer Students

[hexentotchen.livejournal.com]

Have another arrow to your eyes, this time, mister. Only this one is on fire. That seemed like a decent compromise, for the moment, anyway.