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kuropeco rolled 1 20-sided dice:
20
Total: 20 (1-20)
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iStoleYurVamps rolled 1 20-sided dice:
11
Total: 11 (1-20)
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kuropeco rolled 2 10-sided dice:
2, 10
Total: 12 (2-20)
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iStoleYurVamps rolled 2 10-sided dice:
1, 3
Total: 4 (2-20)
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kuropeco rolled 2 10-sided dice:
5, 10
Total: 15 (2-20)
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iStoleYurVamps rolled 8 12-sided dice:
12, 9, 12, 10, 1, 6, 7, 10
Total: 67 (8-96)
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kuropeco rolled 2 10-sided dice:
5, 1
Total: 6 (2-20)
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Posted: Thu Apr 24, 2014 5:12 pm
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The arrow hit him square in the chest, sending him reeling backwards. Ian hit the wall behind him with a crash, several of the old, time-weakened boards cracking and splintering beneath his weight; and then he sank to the floor, dust and debris collapsing over his head. A gasp of pain and anger escaped his lips, Ian coughing and spitting as he dragged himself out from under the mess, blood dripping from a cut on his forehead.
He tasted copper on his tongue and spat at the Horseman's feet.
"Like I'd do anything to help a snake like you," Ian hissed, sweeping his hair back out of his eyes, and he lurched forward, staggering upright again, the blade clutched tightly between bruised fingers.
Naomi made a soft, angry sound in his head.
HP: 19 DMG: 0
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iStoleYurVamps rolled 2 10-sided dice:
5, 1
Total: 6 (2-20)
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kuropeco rolled 2 10-sided dice:
9, 4
Total: 13 (2-20)
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iStoleYurVamps rolled 2 10-sided dice:
10, 7
Total: 17 (2-20)
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kuropeco rolled 4 10-sided dice:
5, 1, 10, 5
Total: 21 (4-40)
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Posted: Fri Apr 25, 2014 6:08 pm
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He felt a sense of terrible satisfaction at seeing the blood on her dress, Ian's grin a twisted smirk. Her hands gripped him, dragged him around and he could feel her nails sinking into his arms like daggers, Ian struggling to free himself from her grasp.
"Yeah, good luck with that," he hissed out through clenched teeth, and swung at her side again. His first blow merely glanced off of her torso, but the second one, directed at her stomach, hit straight on, Ian digging the blade into her abdomen with bloodied fingers.
"Go back to hell."
HP: 8 DMG: 0, 9 (double take fear)
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iStoleYurVamps rolled 2 10-sided dice:
1, 5
Total: 6 (2-20)
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kuropeco rolled 2 10-sided dice:
5, 9
Total: 14 (2-20)
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iStoleYurVamps rolled 2 10-sided dice:
9, 5
Total: 14 (2-20)
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Posted: Fri Apr 25, 2014 8:12 pm
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For a moment he thought he was actually going to die; that she would sink those claws into him and tear out the heart that beat beneath the skin. It certainly felt like death, the taste of blood heavy on his tongue, the feel of her hands gripping his arms so tightly it was painful.
Her lips were cold against his cheek.
"Break me, then," Ian hissed out, and the force of her blow sent him flying backwards again, collapsing down to the ground, his face stinging. He could already feel a bruise beginning to form, and pain was ricocheting throughout his skull, his head throbbing.
Why can't I do this?
Why am I not strong enough?
Why can't I just not exist?
He reached for the pendant beneath his shirt and gave the horseman one last bloody smirk, his lips stained red. A heady dizziness had made his vision out of focus, nausea rising in his throat. Ian squeezed the pendant as tightly as possible.
And then he was gone.
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