The city in the ice

[Mr. Handy]

Harry is too focused on the conversation to hear anything else.

[Mephistophilis]

Weary from his wounds, Alex struggles to notice much that is going on around him.

[Starspawn338]

"You know we took the serum from the doctor just in case we got infected. You were there when he said it stopped the soldiers from turning into monsters. Don't make the mistake of thinking you're above infection." Butch says.

OOC:   https://orokos.com/roll/883352 Failure

[Snapper]

Crowley:

Spoiler:

Listen 48%,
Listen 48%: 1d100 22

OOC:   Hard Success.

[kabukiman]

OOC: You may continue the discusssion.

[Mephistophilis]

Alex goes up to Crowley and puts his arm round him, he turns on the natural charm, 'Come on old boy, you know you can trust us after all we've been through, have we ever let you down?'

[Mr. Handy]

Harry waits to see how Crowley reacts. If he agrees to take the serum, or if he's sufficiently distracted, Harry will inject him.

[Starspawn338]

Having failed at convincing Crowley and also at grabbing him, Butch will stand back and let the others try to talk to him. He will scan the surroundings to make sure there aren't any more flyers or climbers or runners or really any other threats.

[Snapper]

Crowley:

Crowley relaxes somewhat with Alex but his head turns towards the tunnel. "I think I can hear chanting," he says, distracted.

[Mr. Handy]

"I don't hear anything," says Harry. "Are you sure it's not in your head, like the voices?"

[Mr. Handy]

While Crowley is distracted, Harry injects him with the serum. It doesn't do too much damage.

[kabukiman]

Crowley feels immediatly an agonizing pain in his body. He vomits the black liquid... and then a headache.

[Snapper]

Crowley:

"Oh my word," Crowley lapses into vile Latin, clutching his head.

[Mephistophilis]

'I'm glad to hear your grasp of the more more vulgar reaches of Latin haven't been affected' laughs Alex.

[Mr. Handy]

"It will pass," says Harry. "I'm sorry I had to do that, but you'll thank me later when you don't turn into a monster."

[Starspawn338]

"Now what was that you said about chanting?" Butch says when he stops swearing long enough to take a breath.

[Snapper]

Crowley:

Crowley grunts. "Chanting. Tunnel."

[Mr. Handy]

"Then let's go down the tunnel," says Harry, leading the way with his revolver at the ready.

[Mephistophilis]

Alex unslings the fully loaded shotgun and follows.

[Snapper]

Crowley:

Groaning, Crowley reloads the shotgun then his revolver with slightly shaky hands. "Wait up. Coming. Futuo..."

As soon as he can, he will stagger after his colleagues.