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Lucas "woocas" Kovach ([personal profile] woocas) wrote in [community profile] ph_logs2023-06-13 01:26 pm

[OPEN] Summer 2023 Catch-all!

Who: Lucas Kovach ([personal profile] woocas) & YOU
What: Getting settled and doing some investigations!
When: Anytime during the Summer!
Where: All over the isle
Warning(s): Will be noted in comment headers

(ooc note: I'm down for writing custom starters if anyone needs or for rescuing anyone from brutoks! poke me on discord (daranon)!)
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[personal profile] echoablaze 2023-06-28 08:18 pm (UTC)(link)
"Sounds like a plan." Andy looks around, taking in the scene. Back home, she was more familiar with the wide expanse of trails and trees that surrounded her town, always feeling confident about venturing into the wilderness. Here, however...well, not only were these woods completely new to her, but knowing literally anything could be out there made them feel just a little more threatening. With that, she starts moving towards a path in the trees before her nerves can catch up. "I guess this direction's as good as any."

She remains quiet at first, listening to the environment and scanning her surroundings for a brutok, hoping to avoid the accidental eye contact the newspaper warned against. "So, what's the move if we actually find one?"
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[personal profile] echoablaze 2023-07-05 12:04 am (UTC)(link)
Growing up in a small town surrounded by miles of state forests and idealistic hiking trails with a father enthusiastic about dispersed camping, Andy had a lot of experience to draw from when she began galivanting around the woods hoping for a glimpse of Bigfoot or a chance encounter with the elusive stairs in the forest. Even so, her camping trips were generally more relaxed--no hushed surveillance or risky confrontations, instead a six-pack in the cooler and a fishing rod bobbing in the high lake waters.

"Well, once I had a squirrel try to steal a full bag of dried apricots from my camp. But that time I just tossed a piece of crumpled tin foil at it and the crisis was averted. Should I be expecting a physical showdown?" Andy couldn't help but gaze into the woods as she spoke. "Oh shit, is that one? Or maybe it's just an odd-shaped branch."
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[personal profile] echoablaze 2023-07-06 08:19 pm (UTC)(link)
"Okay. Okay." Andy's heart began to race, not out of fear but excitement. She wished more than anything that she could've arrived here with her camera. After hearing about these brutoks time and time again, there was finally one--or more than one, she couldn't tell--just in front of her. Whether or not that was a good thing...well, that was yet to be determined.

"We didn't come all the way out here for nothing, right?" Andy whispered, unsure if their voices would scare off the brutok or, more likely, draw them closer before they were ready to defend themselves. "Just...if at all possible, I'd like to not be turned into a tree."
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[personal profile] echoablaze 2023-07-09 04:42 am (UTC)(link)
Andy is momentarily stunned as a multitude of brutoks erupt from the trees. Obviously this is what she came out here expecting, but she's been following leads like this for years and to actually find something...

Her heart racing, she quickly turns towards Lucas, just in time to see him somehow tractor beam a branch into his hand. As he tosses it her way, she reflexively catches it, but now she's distracted. "Wait, how did you do that--"

"Oh, shit," now remembering the brutoks, she quickly spins in their direction, branch held out like a makeshift sword. She swipes firmly toward a brutok that's wandering closer, but it's still too far to hit. "I can't believe I'm about to play Whac-A-Mole with magic tree creatures!"
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[personal profile] echoablaze 2023-07-14 06:05 pm (UTC)(link)
Andy fails to stifle a laugh as Lucas forcibly propels a brutok back into the trees. "Well then, here goes nothing," she says to herself as she steps forward, swinging her branch wildly in the direction of a group of the creatures. Her eyes reflexively snap shut as she swings, but they jerk open as Andy feels the branch make contact. One brutok flies backward, but several more advance forward in its place.

Andy points her stick at them defensively. "One down, a hell of a lot more to go!"