Desperate to rescue

[warriorscribe]

Characters: Enoch and anyone, particularly those who got a monster under their bed and want help. Or he can just burst into your dorm for no reason.
Setting: Dorm floors, various dorm rooms
Format: I'm starting prose, but I'll match you!
Summary: Enoch tried to protect the people who wished violence on Jason. It didn't work. And now he's rushing to see if they're all right...
Warnings: Violence? There will be monsters...

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There's a moment of numb terror before he drops the note he assumes to be from Riki on the bed, and no more than a second later there's the slap of his sandals against the floor. His Arch is snatched from its place against his nightstand and soon the sound of sandals on the floor becomes one of armored boots, light gathering around him on his way out the door as he summons his armor.

It's been a little while since that post and so much has happened, so he can't remember who was in on it - using the network to find them isn't reliable if they need immediate help!

If he doesn't hear anything from the halls, he'll be bursting into random dorm rooms, trying desperately to see if the people in on that scheme are all right.

Comments

[knightime]

Dave didn't waste any time, standing above the creature and thrusting his sword down its throat to finally kill it for good. It's a good thing that SBURB prepared him for constantly killing creatures. He might be a little gross out at this otherwise, but he isn't.

[warriorscribe]

As the creature dies, Enoch's armor reforms in a pool of white light, its hold over the supernatural gone. His arms and shoulders relax.

That's at least one person saved...

"Sending monsters at people for nothing but this..."

[knightime]

"All in good fun. I don't know about you, but it was worth it."

He's totally fine. No injuries. "I wonder who else did it. Other than a hell of a lot of people."

[warriorscribe]

"You don't know anyone else who did?"

He thought that the more he saved, the easier it would be to save others, both by joining forces with the others, but by relying on their memories and perhaps knowledge of who was whom on the network.

[knightime]

"Not really. I assume whoever replied to that network post did. But that doesn't really mean everyone who did it also said anything about it."

Your life is hard, Enoch. It's hard and nobody understands.

[warriorscribe]

"True." Enoch looked over his shoulder at the door. "I'll need to find them before they're attacked."

It was probably too late. But Enoch was turning away to leave anyway, and he looked back over his shoulder at Dave before he did. "I'm glad I was able to help at least one. Stay safe, if you find someone else in need of help too."

And with that, he rushed from the room, resuming his frantic search.