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MoonKitsune rolled 1 100-sided dice:
67
Total: 67 (1-100)
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 Posted: Wed Oct 19, 2011 7:24 pm
ROLL NUMBER HERE Third Rped out post: Can do! *Salutes* Calder had heard a shout and turned about in mid trot when she heard her name. It was the shout that rang out into her heart that made her jerk her head about and ears perk. That voice? It was enough to make his delusions of romance return to him. Cade.....Cade was here in this battle?!
Then that meant.....the boil had never left him fully. He was still about. He...
Her ears went back and she whined at the reminder. That b*****d! He left her waiting for days at that festival for him to return and not so much as a note or message or even a postcard? How dare he come around now as if everything was---.......
And then Calder watched as the voice came to her from a very strange source. It wasn't handsome. It wasn't hoofed. It wasn't even a BOIL and it was coming at her. Tail flicking, Calder reared up. She was ready for to deliver THE PAIN!
HP: 34 Battle Status: Defend Quote: Calder is a white mare with a black and white tail and mane.
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Blade Kuroda rolled 1 100-sided dice:
10
Total: 10 (1-100)
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Posted: Wed Oct 19, 2011 7:26 pm
ROLL NUMBER HERE SEcond
Rped out post: Rp it okay.
HP: 20
Battle Status: n/a
Getting blasted by one of the lasers, Shun let out a loud curse, gritting his teeth as he stumbled to the side.
These... Reapers. No wait. Isn't this what Lizzy warned him about? They weren't true Reapers. The fact that they currently had her was incredibly aggravating, and for the time being, his earlier troubles were pushed aside. He had a job that needed to be done here. Even if he couldn't get to the traps ahead, he wanted to at least get back to Mitsu so he could help defend her way across.
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Blade Kuroda rolled 1 100-sided dice:
12
Total: 12 (1-100)
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Posted: Wed Oct 19, 2011 7:30 pm
ROLL NUMBER HERE THIRD Rped out post: Rp it okay. HP: 20 Battle Status: DEFEND s**t. Yeah, he wasn't going to get across right now. He could see Hel up ahead, but furthermore, Mitsu was closer. He rushed on over to her side, giving her a light nod. Quite frankly, Shun was feeling somewhat proud of her to take on her true form. It meant she was thinking about what he had told her before. "Come on. Let's go."Quote: Shun is a Reaper wearing a leather jacket, and wielding two daggers, currently standing by Mitsu.
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chiickadee rolled 1 100-sided dice:
28
Total: 28 (1-100)
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Posted: Wed Oct 19, 2011 7:53 pm
ROLL NUMBER HERE First Roll
Rped out post: Danny bounced into the portal, expecting it to be filled with
spiders and witch hats- essentially a wonderland. After all, didn't portals normally lead to nice places? Why would anything bad be behind a portal.
SHE WAS SO WRONG.
Lasers were firing, people were battling, traps were being crushed and reset. Hey look that was Herryk! Hey look, that was Herryk getting pummeled. Oh no, he was saved by Freya? Suddenly a screech sounded, and then an image flashed through her head. Something in a cage? Way too many things at once!! It didn't look anything like what she had pictured would be behind the portal.
Honestly though? Danny didn't mind it. To her, everyone was just playing a game, and jack diggity did it look like fun. Was it reapers versus everyone? That mean she could punch Roch right? But these reapers had funny weapons and looked sort of odd ... well not super odd ...
Either way, Danny threw herself into the mess screaming and giggling like the rest of them. A laser narrowly missed her, but hell if she noticed. She was too busy being Danny.
HP: 25/30
Battle Status: ---
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chiickadee rolled 1 100-sided dice:
88
Total: 88 (1-100)
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Posted: Wed Oct 19, 2011 8:16 pm
ROLL NUMBER HERE Second Roll
Rped out post: Danny continued running, all the way through the war zone. Was it stupid? Yes. Was she being the loudest person in Halloween (was this still Halloween? She wasn't sure anymore)? Yes.
Was it a miracle that no hunter noticed her? Yes.
Somehow, through the power of Jack, she had made it over to the other side of the area. Not a single thing had happened in the war zone. True, she could have gone and saved some of her friends, but they all looked pretty capable. Especially Kelpie Calder- he was looking especially fierce. She would have to tell him that later.
HP: 25/30
Battle Status: ---
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lizbot rolled 1 100-sided dice:
73
Total: 73 (1-100)
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Posted: Wed Oct 19, 2011 8:24 pm
"Oh look, doctor, that one looks ready to drop!" "...couldn't you pick one more er..." "Bouncy?""For lack of a better word." "Sir, between the recent captives and Caelius, don't you think there's enough estrogen in that tent?" "... well played, Clarice." With a flick of the wrist, the chain whip came alive in the doctor's hand and lashed out toward the lagging demon trying to cross the battleground. Behind him, his assistant looked around to make sure the commanding Death Hunter hadn't heard that. The sloth demon had barely any time to react before a glowing green chain full of spiked edges and bad intention wrapped itself around him and dragged him off to the side. "There, there, don't thrash about or it'll hurt you a lot more than it will ever hurt me, understand?" The hooded figure spoke to him in a low, smooth voice. "Clarice, pendant." The assistant quickly dropped a glowing blue pendant around the student's neck. "Now, this is still experimental, you understand? So do feel free to fight the compulsion to sit and stay."The OOC Anytime Barth tries to fight a command, roll 1 4-sided die. A 1 means he was able to resist successfully.
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Bilious rolled 1 100-sided dice:
86
Total: 86 (1-100)
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Posted: Wed Oct 19, 2011 8:32 pm
FIRST ROLL
Rped out post: Rp it okay.
HP: 38
Christof had hung onto his car for as long as he could, funnily enough, just wanting to at least PEEK at it's engine but alas, he was soon dropped on the outskirts of... what appeared to be a war zone. He barely had time to register what was going on before he caught sight of Barth and Calder up ahead....
He limped forward as fast as he could, somehow managing to miss triggering the lasers, as fascinating as he would have found them. Oh hell's bells, what did Barth think he was doing! And Calder wasn't even hovering at his side, just all alone and if anything happened to his Master...
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Posted: Wed Oct 19, 2011 8:34 pm
lizbot "Sir, if you try to capture the bird-thing simply because she's bouncy...""Clarice, you always malign my character in such saddening ways. Besides, that hulking piece of muscle mass is blocking the view." ... "And by view I mean way. To capturing her-oh look there's Brant. You should cheer him on, to boost his crippled morale."In the distance Davey could hear Clarice shouting encouragements about gold stars or possibly medals that may or may not have contained the words "special" and "Olympics." Davey and Azrael were basking the smugness of a mission well executed. Taking up a position near Gale once more, Davey resisted the urge to try and fistbump while they both carried weapons. (Plus, Davey didn't exactly have a free hand here.) Instead he waited until Gale lowered his gun and carefully nudged the sniper in the shoulder instead. "Nice shot," Davey gave a sharp smile. It didn't disappear as Davey looked back out beyond the traps that provided their final defense. His eyes gleamed under his hoodie. Davey wanted to get back out there again. The others were taking careful turns to attack, while dodging enemy fire, and Davey didn't think it needed to be any more chaotic just yet. 'Friendly fire' just sounded like a one-way trip with Dr. H, and Davey most emphatically Did Not Want. ...Speaking of Tweedledum and Tweedlepsycho, faint shouting reached Davey's ears. The voice was familiar. He twitched. When he shot a look over his shoulder, Clarice was standing next to a second familiar figure, no doubt the insitgator of her 'encouraging' calls. Davey's knuckles went white as his grip on Azrael tightened. "That man," he snarled out, " wants me to kill him. He truly does. I won't be in trouble since he's asking for it, right?" It was unknown if Davey was adressing the question to Gale, to any Hunter close by, or simply talking to himself. What was a fact was that Davey's murderous gaze had turned from the enemy to the Doctor and his assistant. And if anything it had turned more bloodthirsty than before.
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Bilious rolled 1 100-sided dice:
58
Total: 58 (1-100)
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Posted: Wed Oct 19, 2011 8:35 pm
SECOND ROLL
Rped out post: Rp it okay.
HP: 38
He wanted to call out, to warn him as he saw the sharp movement of *something* surging towards the Sloth demon, but all the hunchback could do was lurch forward with enough lopsided momentum to throw his patchworked body into a run. He grabbed air as the Sloth was suddenly wrenched back by green chains, the Igor giving a frantic whine, limping after (much slower) as though there was anything he could do about it.
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Bilious rolled 1 100-sided dice:
37
Total: 37 (1-100)
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Posted: Wed Oct 19, 2011 8:45 pm
THIRDRped out post: Rp it okay. HP: 38 Battle Status: DEFEND BARTH! BARTH! He was in the clutches of those horrible... horrible... er... Reapers? The danger Mistress had spoken of, no doubt. Oh no, oh no, oh no- maybe... maybe he would fall asleep and those thorns would defend him- maybe... no, no he needed his Igor, he needed him now more than ever- He braced himself as he tried to make his way feebly after to rescue his Master. Christof's Appearance A raggedy sort of patchwork hunchback covered in mud, slight singes, heavy brown patchworked jacket covered in singe marks, old blood stains and (thanks to Calder and Bea) a bit of oil. Raggedy oily long hair from at least two different sources, stitched lips and an enraged expression. Massive left arm about to bristle with spikes any moment depending on Fear)
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Posted: Wed Oct 19, 2011 8:57 pm
Barth suddenly found a much easier and extremely unwanted way of getting across the field. He did not struggle, aside from doing his best to be very limp and heavy. Being wrapped in sharp objects was not a new situation.
He did manage a yelped, "Help," before he was at the feet of the two...fellow creatures of science, and fitted with a...collar? Why had he thought collar? It was one of the glowing pendants from the island, and much earlier that brief trip to the human world. They wanted it on him? It became very clear why when Dr. H. told him to sit.
Receiving Commands was, unfortunately, not a new situation either. Although he was usually on the other end of it.
He cleared his throat, giving Dr. H. a nervous smile.
"I'll err, I'll just stay here then, shall I?"
HP: 29
Status: PENDANTED
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Posted: Wed Oct 19, 2011 9:01 pm
ROLL NUMBER HERE Third Roll
Rped out post: What were G and Roch up to anyways? Danny scanned the battlefield from where she stood, but didn't see them. Not even whilst on her tippy toes. What, did they get too scared to stay and fight their battles?
Then she noticed G'S HULKING MASS RIGHT NEXT TO HER. Unholy s**t when did he get so BIG?! Danny couldn't do anything but gape at him. Seriously. Ginomous. How did he get so Gargant- oh heeeeey.
He seemed to be concerning himself with some sort of trap .... thing. There was one a few feet from where she stood. Were they supposed to turn them off? That was what you did with traps, right? Right.
Danny looked at it, and pressed it in a few places. Pulled this, moved that. Still nothing. Well, when push comes to shove...
Danny aimed a kick at the thing like it was a bucket of water. That would turn it off, right? Couldn't function if it was broken after all.
HP: 25/30
Battle Status: DISABLING TRAP
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chiickadee rolled 1 100-sided dice:
85
Total: 85 (1-100)
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Posted: Wed Oct 19, 2011 9:03 pm
chimarii ROLL NUMBER HERE Third Roll
Rped out post: What were G and Roch up to anyways? Danny scanned the battlefield from where she stood, but didn't see them. Not even whilst on her tippy toes. What, did they get too scared to stay and fight their battles?
Then she noticed G'S HULKING MASS RIGHT NEXT TO HER. Unholy s**t when did he get so BIG?! Danny couldn't do anything but gape at him. Seriously. Ginomous. How did he get so Gargant- oh heeeeey.
He seemed to be concerning himself with some sort of trap .... thing. There was one a few feet from where she stood. Were they supposed to turn them off? That was what you did with traps, right? Right.
Danny looked at it, and pressed it in a few places. Pulled this, moved that. Still nothing. Well, when push comes to shove...
Danny aimed a kick at the thing like it was a bucket of water. That would turn it off, right? Couldn't function if it was broken after all.
HP: 25/30
Battle Status: DISABLING TRAP ((roll for this post~))
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Posted: Wed Oct 19, 2011 9:06 pm
Dr. H paused all movement and caustic mutterings to stare at the creature he just caught. "Really? Well then..." with a sigh the doctor turned back to the battle. He sighed again when he realized that the McBeefy was still blocking the view of the bird woman's current state of dress....or undress as it were.
The assistant knelt down by the student and began checking his FEAR read out, "You couldn't have put just a little fight into it? A little struggle and angst? It would really...oh wow, you're...a lot less about-to-die than I thought." She stared suspiciously at the demon. "What's your flavour?"
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Posted: Wed Oct 19, 2011 9:23 pm
"I'm...not sure I get your meaning," Barth said. "Not err, not the particularly struggly sort of flavour?" Really, as far as Commands go, sit down and stay there was one of the better ones. And he was caught, at the mercy of his enemies, so it was absolutely not his fault that he had to sit down and let other people worry about the whole freeing the captives and saving the house situation. People that liked walking across large backyards bristling with swords and guns. He sat, and stayed, looked hesitantly at the thing Clarice was holding.
"That's err, that's an interesting device."
HP: 29
Status: Pendant
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