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Inle-roo rolled 1 6-sided dice:
4
Total: 4 (1-6)
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Posted: Mon Sep 22, 2014 6:25 pm
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Lucyal rolled 1 20-sided dice:
9
Total: 9 (1-20)
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Inle-roo rolled 1 20-sided dice:
7
Total: 7 (1-20)
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Lucyal rolled 2 12-sided dice:
5, 5
Total: 10 (2-24)
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Inle-roo rolled 2 10-sided dice:
8, 7
Total: 15 (2-20)
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Lucyal rolled 2 12-sided dice:
11, 6
Total: 17 (2-24)
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Inle-roo rolled 2 10-sided dice:
6, 9
Total: 15 (2-20)
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Lucyal rolled 2 12-sided dice:
10, 2
Total: 12 (2-24)
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Inle-roo rolled 2 10-sided dice:
5, 10
Total: 15 (2-20)
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Lucyal rolled 2 12-sided dice:
8, 5
Total: 13 (2-24)
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Inle-roo rolled 10 12-sided dice:
4, 3, 8, 1, 10, 1, 6, 6, 2, 12
Total: 53 (10-120)
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Posted: Mon Sep 29, 2014 6:19 pm
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Evan wasn't going to dignify that ******** freak with a response. He kept pushing at the monster's weapon, trying to break through its defenses. The charge built without him realizing it and solid fragments of Fear exploded from his weapon's teeth.
It hit both of them, but Evan hadn't been prepared for it. He felt his shield break, felt his own weapon's attack shred the fabric of his jacket and slice into the vulnerable flesh of his arms, felt the blood run down his skin. He staggered back, suddenly exhausted and feeling every injury the Fear shield had protected him from.
Gir whined and yelped and whimpered, trying to fix the damage but at a loss how to. /gogogogogo, time to go, I wanna go home,/ he whimpered.
You really gonna give up now?
Listening to his weapon, his partner, would have been the smart thing to do. Instead, he righted himself, breathing hard and struggling to keep his balance. He held his weapon in front of him, glaring at the monster over the teeth. Blood dripped from his fingers where it trickled down his arms, making the grip of the sword slick and hard to hold onto. He tightened his grip.
HP: -4/50 Damage: 22 Charge: 0/3; 0/1, 1/1
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Posted: Mon Sep 29, 2014 6:56 pm
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The hairs on the back of her neck stood up as something seemed to be building up within the hunter. Her eyes darted from his face to his weapon, and when the FEAR exploded, the reaper immediately backed out of the way. She landed on her feet, and immediately raised her weapon, pointing it towards the hunter in the aftermath of that attack, only to see--
She blinked, her expression falling. Jack damn. That attack, which was no doubt for her, had back fired on him instead...and ******** him up. She eyed the blood running down him and dripping onto the floor, and she admired his resolve, she really did...but murdering a Hunter was not on her list of things to accomplish. Not one bit. No. Never.
She lowered her weapon, and her brows furrowed.
"Go on with you." She said, her voice stern. "Go back to your base. You can not fight me anymore."
She could kill him. She knew she could.
HP: 33 / 60 DMG: - -
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