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Dragain rolled 1 4-sided dice:
2
Total: 2 (1-4)
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Posted: Fri Mar 09, 2012 10:46 pm
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"It doesn't actually hurt as much as it looked," He laughed, although he was more stating a fact and less wanting to reassure the boil. He urged his corgi mount forward when Alex did, and as before, almost got tossed off his mount at the collision that occurred. This time, it did hurt a little more, although it was mostly his own fault for not getting a prop.
Ah well.
Pulling himself upright again, he turned his corgi to walk towards his partner, giving him a sort of two fingered salute before hopping off his corgi while keeping it close... Even if the corgi looked like it was going to bolt anytime soon, the way it was looking around and being interested in everything.
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Posted: Sat Mar 10, 2012 12:14 am
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Posted: Sat Mar 10, 2012 1:58 am
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Alex still felt badly about it, even if the other boil did say that it hadn't hurt. After hitting the boil a second time and nearly dismounting him again, Alex gramaced, reaching forward to pull back on the scruff of the corgi's neck while saying "Whoaaa" to make it slow down and stop. He then dug one heel in to make it turn, surprised by just how biddable the creature was.
As Thanatos approached, Alex gave him a hesitant smile, not knowing the other boil at all and whether he might get angry about losing the joust. He appeared to be a good sport about it though, and Alex mimicked the salute back to him before sliding off of his own mutent corgi. He didn't seem to need to really hold on to it as it was happy to stay by his side, snuffling it's nose beneath Alex's hand almost in demand for a pet. He gave the corgi a friendly pat on the nose before glancing around, wondering how Yin had done with his own jousting. He spotted the weremantis some distance off, talking with what Alex could only assume had been his partner.
A ghoul? That could never be good. "It was nice..er..jousting with you!" Alex said cheerfully to Thanatos, before shuffling off towards Yin, his corgi heeling happily beside him.
"Hey!" Alex smiled at the weremantis as he approached, then glanced to Edel. "Was this your partner for the jousting? Hi, I'm Alex!" He offered a hand out to the ghoul.
"How did everything go for you two?"
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Molten Tigrex rolled 1 12-sided dice:
10
Total: 10 (1-12)
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Smerdle rolled 1 12-sided dice:
1
Total: 1 (1-12)
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Posted: Sat Mar 10, 2012 6:35 am
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"Hey," West muttered, trying to wiggle into a forward facing position. His corgi remained motionless, happy to be of no assistance at all, but when he saw Shun's mount bounding toward him, West's animal ran forward as well. The zany forward/backward momentum, coupled with Shun's epic magic wanding, served to fling West onto his face in the grass, his lovely wand eking out a sad sigh of magic in no particular direction as it cracked under him.
The demon stood up again a short time later, snatching the pieces of his weapon off of the ground with a growl and trying to shove them back together for a moment before giving up. He shook his head and jogged after his corgi, gripping its fur and pulling himself up onto its back once again, this time facing the right direction.
"Tha'was jus' practice!" he shouted at Shun. West waved his hand and arm in a come hitherwardly direction, determined not to lose again.
Blade Kuroda these are the most appropriate rolls ever wat
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Sexy Cocaine rolled 1 12-sided dice:
11
Total: 11 (1-12)
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Sosiqui rolled 1 6-sided dice:
2
Total: 2 (1-6)
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demon_pachabel rolled 1 8-sided dice:
4
Total: 4 (1-8)
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Blade Kuroda rolled 1 12-sided dice:
1
Total: 1 (1-12)
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MoonKitsune rolled 1 8-sided dice:
8
Total: 8 (1-8)
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iloveyouDIE rolled 1 10-sided dice:
3
Total: 3 (1-10)
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MoonKitsune rolled 1 8-sided dice:
1
Total: 1 (1-8)
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Posted: Sat Mar 10, 2012 12:24 pm
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All this jumping and hoping around. This wasn't his style of travel. Backseat of a limo. That was where it was at. Someone else driving, smoother ride, better smelling upholstery. It did come with the award of hitting things, but he hadn't even really aimed more as it was luck. However, he was willing to gloat. "I guess I have a knack." Though he really wished Muka appeared more hurt and less giddy.
He felt his mount turn about. Round two. Oh - yeah. He forgot. :C He wanted to just have his victory and leave. So much for that, as the corgi bounded off to the other.
Despite being a small target, the lance hit, and TG was knocked off his mount. A fall that was VERY far down. Laying on his back, his mount turned about and started to sniff his jacket to see if he was okay.
Muka was dead meat.
Groaning, TG got up and dusted off his jacket, and then checked his skull and horns. No cracks. Good. "Lucky shot."
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