( He tries grabbing at it himself, but he's woozy, in pain, and seeing stars. He lets our a cry of pain as she removes it and he passes out as blood pours out from his wound, being dragged away. His jacket is removed and Waverly gets her hands over it.
Alys steps over one of the witch bodies, holds her hand out and retrieves the knife as it flies back to her hand.
"I don't know what you wanted with Tyler Lockwood of Olivia Parker, but, you failed."
She melts the knife in her hand and drops the remnants onto the ground.
"I'm sorry for this," she prefaces before her eyes go white. "CAECUS." she says. (a 13) to blind Elvira, her eyes burning out if it succeeds.
Wynonna just watches, blinking.
"Jesus," she says, keeping the gun trained on her witch. )
[Liv let's Tyler collapse into her, gently running her fingers through his hair, ignoring the chaos around her. When Waverly removes her hands, the skin is healed, and she slumps in relief.]
Okay. He should be okay.
[But that was a big heal so she's probably not going to be very useful past that. Hopefully no one else will be grievously injured before this is over. Except for the bad guys.
Leader screams, trying to resist the spell (12), but she's not strong enough to get past Alys' age and prowess and her eyes burn out almost as though she's been smote by an angel.]
[Waverly nods as the witches begin to take their leave, leaving their dead behind.]
Yeah. I mean, I don't got much left in the tank so everyone else is going to have to heal the old fashioned way. And I can't do much for the blood loss so you'll probably want some juice and some cookies once you get out of here, but you'll be okay.
[Liv squeezes Tyler's hand in return and then looks up at Waverly and says something that Liv doesn't say all that often: "Thank you." There are two people that Liv Parker absolutely can't live without and Tyler is one of them. She doesn't want to think about what would have happened if Waverly hadn't intervened.
( He was freaking impaled. But. Okay. His voice comes back to him, too, as he remembers he has to breathe and then tries sitting up, echoing Liv's sentiments. )
["We should get out of here." Dolls glances around, seeing the flames from the fire balls Liv was throwing below starting to grow. "I don't think this place is going to last much longer."
Liv nods slowly starting to help Tyler to his feet before her eyes go wide. "Shit, the safe. Can you -?"
Waverly nods and shifts to take Tyler's weight so that Liv can run downstairs and get into the arcane safe.]
( Wynonna helps on Tyler's other side as Alys accompanies Liv downstairs, reinforcing a step that wants to break with magic. She stands close, if Liv needs more fire power as the rest move on slightly shaky ground out the entrance. )
[Liv moves into what was formerly the office and crouches down on the floor, raising her hand over where the safe sits. She takes a deep breath, trying to calm her nerves before moving through the combination.]
[Liv does as well (18), moving towards the car so that she can place her spoils into it. Once everything is secured, she turns back to the group and raises an eyebrow.]
May I interest all of you in a drink back at the Armory? So we can have that conversation I mentioned earlier?
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Alys steps over one of the witch bodies, holds her hand out and retrieves the knife as it flies back to her hand.
"I don't know what you wanted with Tyler Lockwood of Olivia Parker, but, you failed."
She melts the knife in her hand and drops the remnants onto the ground.
"I'm sorry for this," she prefaces before her eyes go white. "CAECUS." she says. (a 13) to blind Elvira, her eyes burning out if it succeeds.
Wynonna just watches, blinking.
"Jesus," she says, keeping the gun trained on her witch. )
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Okay. He should be okay.
[But that was a big heal so she's probably not going to be very useful past that. Hopefully no one else will be grievously injured before this is over. Except for the bad guys.
Leader screams, trying to resist the spell (12), but she's not strong enough to get past Alys' age and prowess and her eyes burn out almost as though she's been smote by an angel.]
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I suggest you help her out of here.
( Wynonna lets up on the gun to let her witch do just that if he's able.
Tyler comes to, eyes rolling forward again as he grasps Liv's hand, looking at her - then Waverly.
"Did you --" )
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Yeah. I mean, I don't got much left in the tank so everyone else is going to have to heal the old fashioned way. And I can't do much for the blood loss so you'll probably want some juice and some cookies once you get out of here, but you'll be okay.
[Liv squeezes Tyler's hand in return and then looks up at Waverly and says something that Liv doesn't say all that often: "Thank you." There are two people that Liv Parker absolutely can't live without and Tyler is one of them. She doesn't want to think about what would have happened if Waverly hadn't intervened.
Waverly just smiles.]
I'm just glad I could help.
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( He was freaking impaled. But. Okay. His voice comes back to him, too, as he remembers he has to breathe and then tries sitting up, echoing Liv's sentiments. )
Thanks.
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["We should get out of here." Dolls glances around, seeing the flames from the fire balls Liv was throwing below starting to grow. "I don't think this place is going to last much longer."
Liv nods slowly starting to help Tyler to his feet before her eyes go wide. "Shit, the safe. Can you -?"
Waverly nods and shifts to take Tyler's weight so that Liv can run downstairs and get into the arcane safe.]
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Hopefully that bitch didn't already crack it.
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( She sensed it before and she senses it even more now. (17) )
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[The door slides open, and Liv reaches in, cleaning out the contents which includes a few Grimmoires and a few dark objects.]
Time to take these safely back to the Armory.
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( She survives her Dex check (15) as the house collapses behind her. )
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May I interest all of you in a drink back at the Armory? So we can have that conversation I mentioned earlier?
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( "Couldn't say it better myself," Wynonna says, throwing an arm around her sister. "What do you say, Babygirl. Fancy a drink with the fancy folk?" )
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[And with that they pile into their cars and off they go to Armory for drinks and exposition.]