Feng was quick to find and immediately repair a generator. She had a straightforward plan in mind. Just stay back, keep out of trouble, and save her allies when it seems a bit.. safe. She was already feeling a bit nervous, not knowing who the killer is. But she was hoping it was the last one.
It was. The Blade gripped her knife tightly, scanning the area for fresh victims. @dumb-bunny-feng
She let out a small sigh. It was gonna be okay after all, if only this trial manages to go to plan. She looked around, trying to check if there's somebody stalking her.
"Eh, it'll be alright." She mumbled to herself.
It never took long for her to find the first one. After hitting her a couple times, she grabbed Nea and placed her on the hook. “One down... three to go.”
Feng was about halfway done with the generator. She had another person come and help with the generator, which was good. After this generator, she decided she would go for Nea.
Mordred decided it was time to fuck up the plans a little bit. She had a mori offering, twirling its chain around her finger, contemplating if she needs to use it or not. She looked at it intently as she flung open a locker, another poor survivor thinking it was safe. Not yet, she thought. Not yet.
Feng decided against saving Nea and sticked to only doing generators. She was sure there was another person who would go and save her.
She ran as soon as the generator was completed. Feng scouted for more generators to work on.
"One for us, killing cunt." She whispered under her breath.
Some generators were blowing up, thanks to Mordred fucking with them enough. She saw Nea run off in the distance and tracked her down.
She had found a generator, and holy crap there were sparks flying out every second.
"Man, I wonder who the hell managed to mess up this piece of mechanical majesty."
Feng started her repairs. She thought about going to the basement to find a toolbox, possibly. Well, she'd take those chances after this generator is fixed.
Twirling her Cypress Mori around her finger, The Blade looked for whoever made the cut to kill. Meg? Not yet. However, Nea looked perfect for the job. The killer’s face contorted into a sick grin as she picked up the pace a little. “One point Blade, Zero points Feng.”
Feng took a look at her surroundings, once again making sure there's nobody stalking. Now, she really doubted it was a stalker killer.
She decided to fully focus on the generator, knowing the killer is barely near her.
Nea eventually went down again, Mordred placing her on the hook for a second time before disappearing into the darkness. She would save the mori for Feng. It was now just a run of patrolling generators for her. She wanted to get rid of Feng sooner than last trial.
Feng sighed. She kept looking around for any signs of danger. She could barely hear her heartbeat, and she hasn't seen anyone around the area. Well, now she for sure knows she's alright.
She went back to focusing on the generator, the first piston finally being complete.
“I’ll leave one alive. Give Feng a little shred of pity...” The Killer whispered, now hunting Dwight, who was working on a generator.
Feng was starting to get a bit.. bored. How would she make this quicker? Well, the way was to find a chest and hope for the best. And while she usually finds some worn out toolbox, she thinks it would be a good idea.
Feng stopped working on the generator, roaming around the trial and steering clear of the terror radius. She searched around for the basement, so she could speed up her repairing process.
Mordred was nearing the basement, an unconscious Dwight slung over her shoulder, chuckling darkly as she brandished her dagger.
As she neared her suspected building, she heard a heartbeat that got louder when she moved closer. Well, she turned and left a nice trail of scratch marks.
Dwight’s screams rang out through the basement, alerting the other survivors. That didn’t matter to the killer, however, and she turned to follow the scratch marks.
Her fear increased a slight bit. 'Well, shit," she thought. She kept leaving scratch marks and decided to end them right by another generator. She'll maybe work on that plan later.. maybe when the basement doesn't have anyone in it.
Mordred abandoned Dwight for the Entity and began patrolling the area again, twirling her mori offering around her finger. The Entity would be displeased if Mordred underperformed.
Feng was totally a bit shaky. The generator’s wires felt a bit harder to connect. She was thinking about Dwight, coming to save him and all. She sighed, trying to relieve herself of her current fears.
Luckily for Feng, the masked killer wasn’t after her right now. She was damaging a generator nearby, and searching the area for lockers. If anyone hid in them, Mordred would be sure to give them a swift end.