[Task] Runic Dagger Depository (Mmur)

[Smerdle]

Narrowing his eyes at the pile of coats ahead, Mmur pushed them away from a familiar box that whirred and shuddered with sporadic bursts of power. Another generator. Rather than pushing it into the water or trying to dismantle it, he pulled the cork from his pouch of blood once more and dripped it into the open grate at the top of the machine.

Less than a minute later, it sputtered in earnest, the runes sparking to life in a last ditch attempt to keep it running. Mmur peeked left, then right, then his foot shot forward, kicking the thing as hard as he could. It ceased its whirring and glowing immediately.

Before continuing to move forward, Mmur splattered more blood on the coats for good measure.

HP: 25/40
Objects: 2/5

Quote:

1 - 10 : The sound of an old generator buzzes faintly under some dirty white coats. It's large and bulky and on it's last legs of life- thankfully it looks to have not been powering anything. (+1 Hunter Tech destroyed)

 

[Smerdle]

Just when the blood-stained generator was almost out of sight, he noticed a wire running out of its side and up through a hole in the cave's ceiling. Mmur backtracked silently as he peered up at it, securing the blood bag at his hip. He crouched, then leaped toward the opening, grabbing the rocky edge and scrambling through the hole. A second generator chugged away up here, through it was soon silenced just as the first had been.

HP: 25/40
Objects: 3/5

Quote:

1 - 10 : The sound of an old generator buzzes faintly under some dirty white coats. It's large and bulky and on it's last legs of life- thankfully it looks to have not been powering anything. (+1 Hunter Tech destroyed)

 

[Smerdle]

Fingers slick with blood, Mmur fell back out of the hole without looking down at where he would land. As it happened, his foot clipped yet another runic dagger and he shrieked in pain, already weak from his injuries and unable to hold back his reaction. He was pretty sure there was no one around, considering the noise he had already been making, but it still wasn't a good idea to shout. He had to get out of here as soon as he could. Hopefully he could spread around a little more destruction before he did.

HP: 20/40
Objects: 3/5

Quote:

11 - 20 : You trip over an old runic dagger that briefly flares to life upon contact with you. Owch! (-5 HP)

 

[Smerdle]

He tried to hurry toward the next set of rocks that he hadn't yet explored, but he hadn't taken two steps before his foot found another runic dagger. This was beginning to get tiresome.

HP: 15/40
Objects: 3/5

Quote:

11 - 20 : You trip over an old runic dagger that briefly flares to life upon contact with you. Owch! (-5 HP)

 

[Smerdle]

Another pile of coats. More blood. In fact, he might have used a little more than he should have here. By the time he moved on, the cove looked like a slaughterhouse.

HP: 15/40
Objects: 4/5

Quote:

81 - 90 : Coats, clothes, MREs- items you know hunters need. Supplies of the most vital sort. Tear into them a new one. (+1 Hunter Tech destroyed)

 

[Smerdle]

When he caught sight of another television, Mmur hurried toward it, kicking it into the water with a triumphant laugh. Take that, hunters. Take that, runic daggers. Take that, strange children's movie. While the mystery of why there were so many copies of it here eluded him completely, that didn't change the fact that his mission was finally complete.

With a showy flick of his wrist, Mmur squirted his remaining blood at the wall in the shape of a horseman swirl, then headed back toward the portal home, shouting, "I'M GONNA WRECK IT!" as he passed through.

HP: 15/40
Objects: 5/5

Quote:

41 - 50 : A TV sits alongside a DVD of a children's movie. As you break it you feel the need to cry out, 'I'M GONNA WRECK IT'. (+1 Hunter Tech destroyed)