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medigel rolled 1 8-sided dice:
7
Total: 7 (1-8)
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Posted: Wed Feb 15, 2012 1:06 pm
Even the bolts try to put you down! Forward! FASTER!
20/40
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medigel rolled 1 8-sided dice:
1
Total: 1 (1-8)
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Posted: Wed Feb 15, 2012 1:09 pm
He felt himself lagging momentarily, but the crash of thunder roared in his ears all too loudly. NOT AGAIN FFFFFF. The zomboil forced himself to speed up, just in time to avoid a nasty jagged bolt.
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medigel rolled 1 6-sided dice:
5
Total: 5 (1-6)
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Posted: Wed Feb 15, 2012 1:11 pm
(( Instadeath save? INSTADEATH SAVE~ ))
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medigel rolled 1 8-sided dice:
6
Total: 6 (1-8)
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Posted: Wed Feb 15, 2012 1:12 pm
Yes! Yes, he told himself, seeing the finish line. Almost there . . . His morale was, for once, on the rise.
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medigel rolled 1 8-sided dice:
2
Total: 2 (1-8)
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Posted: Wed Feb 15, 2012 1:14 pm
Hearing thunder again, he thought he was a goner. Nonononononono - ! Never in his afterlife had Mortimer run so fast and hard, and he in fact was close to collapsing once past the finish line.
Past the finish line. Past the finish line.
Seeing that strip to denote the passage behind him made the zomboil shout with glee, falling over promptly with relief. His legs ached something awful, and his body still shook with nervousness (or from the electricity of the previous bolt). BUT HE WAS DONE. FINISHED. IT WORKED.
Just . . . let him lay down for a sec to catch his breath.
(( SUCCESS ))
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