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iStoleYurVamps rolled 1 6-sided dice:
5
Total: 5 (1-6)
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Posted: Wed Jun 27, 2012 4:55 am
One more flight of stairs he told himself. Just one more and he'd be done. No worries. One last flight and then he could go home. A rumble was all he heard before heading up. Probably some stones falling or show shadowlings making a mess as usual. White coat now a dull gray from dust, The blue runes on his sword flickered as FEAR seeped in the air. I'm bored. You're tired. Let's go back, make out with Cass. Sleep. All that stuff. As appealing as that was, Marcus still had a job to do. Reluctant as he was the final step to the top was rewarded. Fine architecture molded after the baroque style. Marcus had reached heaven. Going home could wait. Quote: Rolling a 5: ALL RUNIC WEAPONS/ LEARNED ABILITIES DO 2x damage or Healing (if they damage) to their target.
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Posted: Wed Jun 27, 2012 7:30 am
The dragon's tail twitched with his steps, eyes narrowed as he stalked through one particular corridor. There was clear irritation and frustration in his posture, or perhaps it was a growing uneasiness that he felt. Whether it was a sense of danger, bad memories, a mixture of the two, he could not have said, but he did know he did not like it here. It had been a sense of curiosity that had drawn him to the door, a sense he now thought he should have ignored. He remembered this place all too well, remembered what had happened here, this was not a place he wished to be. And yet he still wandered, searching for what he did not know. Did he hope to find something? An answer to some unknown question? Sheridan snorted. What he should have been searching for was the door back, before he found something he did not wish to find.
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iStoleYurVamps rolled 1 20-sided dice:
16
Total: 16 (1-20)
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Posted: Wed Jun 27, 2012 8:46 pm
Marcus's fixation with the architecture and lighting could wait, as Dis gave a very happy purr when some FEAR came in the room. A quick walk gave him the sight of what looked like a dragon. Not quite eastern not quite western. A dragon was a dragon though. "Haven't fought one of your kind before. Just seen from a distance." Dragons- the fact people were still afraid of them for so many to exist was kind of odd. But then, most kids still liked the myths of dragons and knights. Mostly girls with princesses and s**t. "So option on is you answer a few of my questions and I let you go, other is I kill you. Nothing personal, just the job requirements."
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Amon Larethian rolled 1 20-sided dice:
17
Total: 17 (1-20)
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Posted: Wed Jun 27, 2012 9:36 pm
The dragon had frozen in his steps, his expression growing dark as his eyes narrowed, the corners of his mouth twisting in a snarl. There was anger in his eyes, a glare leveled on the human, no, the -hunter- who stood before him. "You do not frighten me, hunter, and I have no answers to give you." Share his secrets with a hunter? Betray his friends, his family, those he cared for, betray -Tess-? Never. There was no sign of fear in his gaze, only the cold fire of determination. Perhaps it would be he who killed the hunter, tearing him to shreds with fang and talon.
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Posted: Wed Jun 27, 2012 9:47 pm
"Well that's a shame." Popping his neck Marcus gave the dragon a bored look. "It's your funeral after all."
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Amon Larethian rolled 2 8-sided dice:
8, 5
Total: 13 (2-16)
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Posted: Thu Jun 28, 2012 4:39 am
"I will have to disagree." The change was instant, wasting no time in taking his true form, his length now reaching near 50 ft from head to tail, draconic jaws showing large menacing fangs. Sheridan gave no moment's pause, no chance to respond. He surged forward, teeth bared, jaws snapping around the hunter in a powerful bite. As his jaws closed, his breath froze, a flurry of plasma ice joining the force of the bite. (( HP: 40/40 Damage: 7 ))
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iStoleYurVamps rolled 2 10-sided dice:
4, 3
Total: 7 (2-20)
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Posted: Thu Jun 28, 2012 5:11 am
Marcus had on occasion, his priorities mixed up. Usually, that involved Cass being placed in greater importance for other things going on around him. But when it came to buildings? Also mixed up. Molding broke as Sheridan's form took up the majority of the room, shattering the windows and breaking the tiles on the floor and scratching up the embellishments on the walls and frames. Marcus was shedding a single tear for the injustice. A single tear on the inside. Trapped in jaws and feeling the slight chill, Marcus went for the one thing he could reach. The dragon's eyes. HP: 43 Damage: 1
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Amon Larethian rolled 2 8-sided dice:
4, 1
Total: 5 (2-16)
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Posted: Thu Jun 28, 2012 6:56 am
The dragon snarled, his head shaking furiously, neck lashing with a snap to fling the hunter away from his eyes and hopefully into the nearby wall. It was an action of instinct, to protect his eyes from the hunter's strike. (( HP: 39/40 Damage: 0 ))
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iStoleYurVamps rolled 2 10-sided dice:
9, 10
Total: 19 (2-20)
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Posted: Thu Jun 28, 2012 7:08 am
Tossed back, Marcus counted himself lucky it hadn't been into a wall. That would have been much worse. "Well you're just a fat lizards aren't you?" Going forward Marcus aimed once more for the dragon's eyes. Even if he missed, he'd still hit something right? HP: 43 Damage: 13
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Amon Larethian rolled 2 8-sided dice:
6, 7
Total: 13 (2-16)
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Posted: Thu Jun 28, 2012 7:12 am
The strike was unavoidable, the hunter too swift and he had no room to maneuver in this space. But he could protect his eyes, his head surging high out of reach as one taloned forelimb lashed out in defense, to take what control he could. The roar was ear-piercing, a cry of pain and fury as the strike hit home, cutting through the muscle and flesh of his hand to spill silver blood on the floor. Jack, he wouldn't be able to use that hand again this fight, he knew that, but it would not stop it. A feral look in his eyes, Sheridan's jaws parted to unleash a torrent of flame and superheated plasma on the hunter. (( HP: 26/40 Damage: 7 ))
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iStoleYurVamps rolled 2 10-sided dice:
7, 8
Total: 15 (2-20)
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Posted: Thu Jun 28, 2012 8:00 am
One benefit of having such a high collared coat was that her could quickly bring it up to protect his face. While he felt the heat on his hand there would be no burns, the FEAR shield holding up rather well. How long was anyone's guess however, and the second Dis gave the warning he'd be gone. Plus dragon was a bit daunting. Maybe he could bring back it's head and call himself dragon slayer. One hand looked to be taken out so, the hunter figured the best place to go after would be the other. The flames were daunting but the claws were more versatile. Going forward the blade came down. HP: 36 Damage: 9
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Amon Larethian rolled 2 8-sided dice:
8, 4
Total: 12 (2-16)
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Posted: Thu Jun 28, 2012 8:17 am
Dragonslayer? Not if Sheridan had anything to say on the matter! Nor would he allow himself to be further lamed so easily. The dragon turned not a moment too soon, protecting his uninjured hand, but he was not swift enough to avoid the blow entirely, instead taking a rather long slash down his forearm. Thick scales protecting him from what had surely been the crippling intent of the blow, though not enough to lessen the sting of pain or stop the new rush of silver that ran down star littered scales. A surge of moment, the dragon lunged forward, slamming the power of his weight into the hunter, hoping to pin, and hopefully crush him against the wall. (( HP: 17/40 Damage: 6 ))
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iStoleYurVamps rolled 7 4-sided dice:
4, 2, 2, 1, 2, 4, 4
Total: 19 (7-28)
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Posted: Thu Jun 28, 2012 10:11 am
Silver blood was interesting, he'd give the dragon that, as were the scales. "Maybe when I'm done I can make me some dragon armor. Think that would be kind of fitting." Amusement at the thought bled into his voice before he was pushed back into the wall. Not a part of the plan. Dis was charged, and putting the blade between him and the dragon, Marcus struck. HP: 36 Damage: 15
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Amon Larethian rolled 1 4-sided dice:
1
Total: 1 (1-4)
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Posted: Thu Jun 28, 2012 2:09 pm
"Never, I will kill you first." The words were no idle threat, he spoke them with dead seriousness, spitting out a snarl as he did. Whether or not he had the strength left to carry out said thread remained to be seen, but he did not think of that, his determination would not waver. Even as the hunter's blade struck home, even as the agonized roar wretched its way through his jaws, as he felt warm silver slither over his scales, as he felt what remained of his strength, his determination would not falter, he would not give in, he would not surrender! He had staggered, crashing into one wall, perhaps the only thing that was keeping him somewhat on his feet, his breath a ragged gasp. Jack, he did not have much left, a fact he was all too aware of, his strength too far gone to even find the energy to control his FEAR. He had to get back, to leave this room, not to flee, but to find more room to maneuver, if he could only fly he could gain the advantage. (( HP: 2 Damage: n/a Y2 FEAR: Barrier - fail, wtf dice ))
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iStoleYurVamps rolled 2 10-sided dice:
3, 1
Total: 4 (2-20)
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Posted: Thu Jun 28, 2012 3:01 pm
"Whatever you say sparkles." Marcus smiled, cockiness setting in. Moving to hit the dragon and end it, there was a slight thunk as blade hit wood. "Damn." HP: 36 Damage:
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