ENDGAME ALL GROUPS: WHEN YOU WISH UPON A STAR

[grimgrinningghosts]

[An ominous door has appeared in the starry skies above The Other Side. It’s not at all what Group 3 expected to happen when touching the symbol - and yet, something about it doesn’t surprise you.

Should you leave with Rod and/or Walt and Mickey, you’ll find them here. All the facts will start coming together, and only one name comes to mind: Hades.

But..you have each other. You stand here, ready for any and all eventualities. Even in the face of the demise or everything.

Welcome to your final test, Foolish Mortals. Keep your head up.]

(ooc: Welcome to the end of the world! There’ll be no mod tag-ins/plot advancement for about an hour (12:05 EST), to allow everyone to reunite and regroup.)

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[grimgrinningghosts]

[It's got a very tight hold on him, and he's tugging on Marco's arm hard.

...You don't have anything to grab on to, do you, Marco?]

[sorrydoods]

[Except for Soos.]

MARCO!

[He's grabbing on to Marco's arm, pulling, and he's not letting go!

[nachosquire]

[THIS IS FINE]

S-Soos!

[With Soos grabbing onto his free arm, it gets Marco to drop his flashlight. All he can think about right now is when the shadows had grabbed onto his leg and even with someone else here, it doesn't really make this... much better.

There's also the fact that. Currently both of his arms are being pulled and it kind of hurts?]

Soos, s-stop! It feels like my arm's gonna pop off--

[ilovepuppies]

[You scream! I scream! We all scream for-]

MARCO!

[Star starts beating the shadow with the head of her flashlight]

[audentiae]

[ Reyna is here to slash that fuckin shadow with her sword! SAVE THE MEME BOY!! ]

cw: arm loss

[grimgrinningghosts]

[Well, with Marco being tugged in two directions, there has to be a victor here and...

pop.

The shadow manages to rip it off not even a half-second before being completely obliterated by Star and Reyna. So there's just...kind of an arm on the ground now.]

bye

[nachosquire]

[well


well he can't even be mad he literally jinxed himself here


Except you know the moment his arm tears away from his body, Marco lets out a scream of pain. He falls to his knees and his hand covers his wound and he's grateful he's got so many people around him because boy he's. Down for the count.]

[hasit]

[AGAIN? FUCKING AGAIN??

Leia glances over, face going white as a sheet, and though she's currently engaged with a shadow, she barks:]

Get him to the church! Put pressure on that wound! Oh, Force be with you, Marco—

[sorrydoods]

OH SHIT!

[SORRY KIDS SOOS IS PANICKING

Soos is immediately trying to get pressure on the wound, using his hands only because he doesn't know what else to do.]

We-we need bandages! We need them now!

[folkscallmewander]

[NYOOM the orange spoon hears cries of help and is there with a pack of bandages and a first aid kit.]

What happened? What's goin' on? Who's hurt?

[sorrydoods]

Arm! His-his arm-!

[HEAD GESTURES TO HIS NOW BLOODY HANDS]

[folkscallmewander]

Oh gosh, we gotta--we gotta clean that wound. [His shaking hands manage to open the kit and frantically rummage through its contents to pull out the alcohol.]

Does--does anyone have any metal?!

[hallotween]

[luckily, Marnie was freed and happened to be running by with her fire swords.]

What the heck happened--

[sorrydoods]

I-Shadows, I-I tried helping, and-!

[PANIC]

[nachosquire]

I-it's.. I should have used my..... l-light...

[Marco says weakly. Don't blame yourself Soos, you literally did nothing wrong here.]

[sorrydoods]

[That's not gonna stop him from blaming himself, but nOW IS NOT THE TIME]

Marco! Marco, just-just stay awake! We're gonna fix this! We're gonna fix this!

[PLEASE DON'T DIE]

[nachosquire]

[Marco just gives Soos a small nod in reply.]

[folkscallmewander]

Marnie! We need you to hold up those swords to stop the blood loss!

[He never thought he'd have to perform emergency surgery on the battlefield but gosh his he glad he picked that up in the past 500 years.]

Just--Marco? Marco, hold onto somethin', alright?

[hallotween]

[she's read enough age-inappropriate non-fiction books to understand what's going on here. she rushes over and holds up the swords to Wander because. uh. she's still like 13 she doesn't wanna do this herself???]

[nachosquire]

[it's fine this is fine

He'll just grab out for Star's hand since she's here it's Fine]

[ilovepuppies]

[She's right here]

I can't lose you again.

[folkscallmewander]

[He grips the handles with both hands and stands up. It's easier to angle it from up here. He moves the fiery metal closer to the wound and stops short of touching skin.]

Marco? [Steady, Wander. He depends on you.] I'm so sorry. It's just for a second and it'll be over. Be brave for us, okay?

[The sword touches the bleeding stump.]

[nachosquire]

[You know. He's not sure if this is better or worse then getting his leg torn off and dying from it.

On one hand he's alive.


But on the other hand a talking spoon is cauterizing his wound with a flaming sword.



In any case, he tightens his grip on Star's hand and closes his eyes tight. Trying to just. Suck it up with a high pitched whine kind of sound as his the flames burn his skin.

It's fine this is fine this is to be expected from a battle, right? And if he can't withstand this how is he ever going to be the squire to a princess?]

Re: cw: arm loss

[angelgoatdemon]

[ilovepuppies]

[SCREAMS???????]