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Syusaki rolled 2 6-sided dice:
4, 3
Total: 7 (2-12)
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keiifuu rolled 2 6-sided dice:
5, 5
Total: 10 (2-12)
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Posted: Sun Jan 13, 2013 4:08 pm
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Makoto leaned back as the fighting ensued, greatly impressed by the brazen assault on the students, or lack thereof. There wasn't one side or the other he found himself particularly fond of, and barring walking away to get mindlessly lost again, he was rather unsure of what to do. He could simply wait... ah, but what fun was there in that? The inugami rolled his head to the side, feeling it threaten to decapitate itself and slam to the floor. Well, fighting headless would surely be fascinating.
But ultimately the dog kept his head properly on its perch, ears swiveling to the sound of arrows volleying back and forth. He wasn't particularly interested in names or factions, but if he didn't do something, getting to the exit would be much harder than it was worth. Rolling back onto the balls of his feet, Makoto opened his eyes wider, the brilliant gold swallowing the black of his pupil. Lifen was in his immediate way, so he went after her first.
HP: 30/30 Target: Lifen DMG: 4 congrats makoto you did something right for once Fear: Y1 I'm sorry Makoto, I forgot your stupid attack
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Ice Queen rolled 2 8-sided dice:
7, 3
Total: 10 (2-16)
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Kanth rolled 2 6-sided dice:
6, 5
Total: 11 (2-12)
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kuropeco rolled 2 8-sided dice:
5, 2
Total: 7 (2-16)
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Posted: Wed Jan 16, 2013 7:33 pm
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He felt agitated, uncertain. Mengyao swayed unsteadily on his feet, though he didn't fall, nor did he seem to even notice the frost that slipped across his skin, the hit from the demon only making him stagger backwards a few steps.
His eyes flickered briefly towards Lifen, catching the look in her eyes, but then he raised his bow again, shaking his head.
I need to find it, I need to -
[ HP: 113/120 Target: AJ, TK, Etzer Damage: 1 meng u suck FEAR: Y2 Chill ]
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Meegane rolled 2 6-sided dice:
4, 4
Total: 8 (2-12)
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Posted: Wed Jan 16, 2013 8:10 pm
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The, let's say, Mengyao is the archer, made another shot to AJ. Okay, he knew he wasn't welcome here, but what's the problem of using such a bad attitude. The arrow didn't hurt him much because he entered into battle mode, which scales revealed to cover his skin, so the arrow just bounced off. "Hey hey, hold on, why so angry?" He was all friendly to those strangers, right?
"Look out!" The head yelled.
The amphisbaena boil could see another arrow coming so he shifted his head a bit to dodge it, the arrow hit the wall behind him again. It was from a ghoul, a pretty lady standing next to the archer. "Miss, nice to meet you." He learned to be polite in front of ladies thanks to his family so he made a bow to Lifen. "Are you playing some kinds of arrow shooting game and I interrupted?" If they were playing a game, and he suddenly stepped in and hindered the archer to hit the target, Mengyao was surely unhappy. "....But I didn't seem to see your target?" AJ looked around and asked them, where's their target? He walked toward the lady to hand in her arrow back. "Your arroooooooo-" However, he tripped over something and fell down, the arrow flew off from his grasp.
Oosp.
HP: 24/ 30 Action: Try to talk to Mengyao, pass the arrow back to Lifen but failed Target: Lifen Damage: 2 Fear: Y1 Battle Cry [1/1]
kurotomato Mengyao, Mengyao, don't be so harsh.
Nerpin No problem, AJ is easy-going
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Syusaki rolled 2 6-sided dice:
4, 3
Total: 7 (2-12)
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Posted: Thu Jan 17, 2013 4:06 pm
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- "My liege?"
Regal sweeping golds, an extravagance that matched even the intricate old palaces of Conquest, of the ceremonial temples and jade palace, of twice its weight in detail alone.
A voice, a figure obscured, their robes dull compared to the extravagance. They bowed, low, hiding their face, their expression. "My liege, tomorrow is the Choosing. They wait for you. All of them."
All of who-
- The doors opened at the far end. Outside, an army. Like Conquest, like the Four Clans, but not quite. It was more uniform, it was more absolute. It had nothing to fear and -
- It called his name.
"My liege?" That voice again. Distant. No he was - there was - for a second everything fluxed, a wave of grey washing away everything, turning things back to a murky stillness, black, greys, whites, drab, boring, unacceptable -
- Unacceptable.
That's right. He was King, and he alone decided. Everything else was simply quite unacceptable.
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Posted: Thu Jan 17, 2013 7:23 pm
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He could hear a voice.
Mengyao blinked, momentarily disoriented. Gold and red flashed before him, sliding into each other - a glittering, sparkling, dazzling gold that felt familiar and warm to him, bright and brilliant and real -
The voice came again.
"My liege?"
Who was speaking to him? The voice slipped in and out of his thoughts, one right after the other, but then -
"Ah. Yes."
Mengyao tucked his hands into the flowing, draping sleeves of his robes - gold, obviously, laden with intricate embroidery and hemmed with tiny jewels that caught the light, reflecting colors as he walked. He turned his head and the black silk ribbons of his headdress fell over one shoulder, Mengyao lifting his chin, breathing in the scent of flowers and cinnamon.
"Yes," he said again. "Yes, I - "
Grey.
Something washed through him, washed over him, obscuring his line of vision. The voice wavered in and out, like static fizzling through his head - he lifted a hand, pressing the heel against his temple as though adding pressure might stop the grey, stop the black that smeared like ink and tar -
- everything seemed to fade out, then fade back in -
- no.
No, this would certainly not do. He was not the man possessed by Insanity, he was -
- who was he -
- "My liege?"
That's right. He was King. He was the one who held the control. It was through him that anything and everything was decided. He was the voice that spoke to himself, he was the one who made things happen.
He was king.
This is who I am.
And I will not have it any other way.
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Posted: Fri Jan 18, 2013 5:44 pm
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Posted: Sat Jan 19, 2013 2:42 pm
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Posted: Sat Jan 19, 2013 3:52 pm
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Posted: Thu Jan 31, 2013 3:02 pm
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Posted: Fri Feb 01, 2013 3:26 am
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