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iloveyouDIE rolled 2 8-sided dice:
6, 5
Total: 11 (2-16)
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 Posted: Sun Oct 30, 2011 3:40 pm
(( Enter from TIME ))
Bix was with his fellow hunters and felt like he'd just jumped back in time. Nothing at all seemed different from the last reinactment of the battle, except Halloweeners had already flooded the trap area. Thankfully, Dr. H stepped forward and they would not be unscathed. Time to focus. This was a fight. He automatically looked for the form of Calder, or that hunchback. But looking for white, he instead saw a ghost of a girl with seaweed in her hair. Close enough. He drew an arrow and opened fire on her. [[ HP: 40 / 40 Target: Bea Damage: 5 Weapon Charge: 1 / 3 Charge Attack: Pinions of the Dawn Star; Bix fires an arrow into the sky which splits into many arrows and rains down on the enemy ]]
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ramenli rolled 2 8-sided dice:
2, 2
Total: 4 (2-16)
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Posted: Sun Oct 30, 2011 3:46 pm
((Entering from Group 6 thread, placed in tent by Liz)) Leonard was fighting a boy, and headbutting his way to success, when suddenly he felt himself being pulled from the room. A moment later he was opening his eyes and looked around. Oh hell no. He was back in the tent, the tent where he had been forced to endure pain. This was NOT where he wanted to be. He fled the tent and charged at the first creature that came into sight, a boil with a bow that looked faintly familiar, but not important enough for him to remember. However, the boo was so distraught at having found himself in the tent again that he spiraled out of control and zoomed past the boil without actually hitting him at all, though his shriek of ghostly rage may have caused someone in the vicinity to feel that their ears were damaged. HP: 10/10 (I assume this was reset) Damage: Miss
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Pepzilla rolled 1 100-sided dice:
39
Total: 39 (1-100)
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Posted: Sun Oct 30, 2011 3:46 pm
Entering from TIME
Bul Is: Defending
HP: 40/40
Natural form: NO~ (not yet)
'Just like we rehearsed..'
The voice was familiar... the ethereal form as well but Bul was not sure what was going on as everything rolled like a movie for him. Caught in the distraction of this bizarre moment he watched as his comrades, including Cady and Mei bolt down the field into the line of traps which he had once made it to. Panting he debated his options. Dr. H wasn't in the tent when he had fought there... this time he was hop- no, praying that he come face to face with the hunter on the field so he could attempt what he failed to achieve last time.
"I'm coming for you, Dr. H..." he uttered bitterly under his breath and did was he could to defend himself on the battlefield., Unaware that at the far end where the traps were located the man with the whip was his ultimate target.
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Sexy Cocaine rolled 1 100-sided dice:
25
Total: 25 (1-100)
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Posted: Sun Oct 30, 2011 3:50 pm
Rped out post:
Oh no.
Ooooooh no.
They went back in time? They went back in time. THEY WENT BACK IN TIME?! For a few brief moments, Riyo seemed awestruck as she glanced about the very familiar scene, the soul harvester smiling gently just above them. S-so. They hadn't failed? SHE hadn't failed?
At first, the feline thought of the trip through time as a terrifying prospect... But then she remembered how terrible she had felt when she died before getting a chance to save Lizzy or Lattice. This...
This was a miracle. A second chance to do right by herself and by her teammates. Oh, thank Jack. The pain she was sure she'd endure didn't matter right now. What mattered was that Riyo could prove herself this time. Prove that she could do something that wasn't to her benefit.
And as soon as they were given the signal, the ghoul darted. The lasers missed their mark this time, but getting past the battlefield proved to be too much this time.
HP: 30/30
Battle Status: DEFEND.
(( Riyo is in a hooded jacket and is NOT wearing her top hat. See avatar. ))
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Posted: Sun Oct 30, 2011 3:57 pm
((entering from tent))
The pink boo with a chef's hat had been incognito. In its hunger, it was contemplating what it would eat, yet it knew that it was never going be full. After it broke out thanks to an attack from the other group of bipeds, it found refuge above the tent itself, flying away from others if they if ever get close. It also helped that it would grow a little transparent when it tried to hide, it was instinct.
The hunger was still there. Again it peeked, to see that another battle was coming. Maybe this time it'll watch again, and maybe scavenge for parts to feed on.
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Sosiqui rolled 2 8-sided dice:
5, 1
Total: 6 (2-16)
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Posted: Sun Oct 30, 2011 4:03 pm
((Entering from Time!)) Madison's eyes widened as she landed on a very familiar battlefield - and yet everything seemed so different. What was going on?! She tensed automatically, waiting for the scream to cut through her mind and drop her, but nothing happened... Right. Let's make up for lost time, Kouki said, predatory glee curling through his voice. "On it," Madison hissed, jumping forward past Bix, drawing Kouki's blades with a grim nod at the white-haired Hunter - he'd shown her how to do this better, after all! The pale drippy dip of a girl he'd aimed for was beyond, and she tried to sideswipe her with both blades. Unfortunately, she'd overreached herself a bit and ended up missing, much to their mutual frustration. But still, trying and missing was better than never getting a chance... Rped out attack: Done! HP: 40/40 Fear/Charge Attack: Serpent Strike / Swift Strikes (Ranged) - Sends all four of Kouki's blades flying out to strike a single target. 0/3 charged.
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Posted: Sun Oct 30, 2011 4:06 pm
Just as Bea was getting closer to the traps, she didn't make it very far when suddenly, she was pelted by ice bullets.
"GAAAAH" The sudden pain caused her to stop running in her tracks and fell the the ground, grasping onto her wound. She jerked up her head to see where that might have come from. There stood a blondish reaper with a large gun aimed right at her! "What the Jack is that?!" she said to herself, wincing in pain.
Bea could hear sharp whistling coming from above and a barrage of arrows rained down on her. She shrieked and she immediately tried to cover herself. Tears began to form as she crouched in the field. Oh, Jack Skellington, please help me...
Luckily for Bea, Jack must have heard her prayer when four gruesome blades shot right past her.
HP: 30 - 6 - 5 = 19
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demon_pachabel rolled 2 8-sided dice:
8, 2
Total: 10 (2-16)
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Posted: Sun Oct 30, 2011 4:13 pm
They could attack now. They were free of that stupid 'frozen in time' bullshit they'd been in before, and she was at the ready with her weapon. Awww yeah. She watched as the field was invaded by the abominations from the room earlier and she grinned, lifting the gun-half of Nicodemus and surveying the field for a moment.
Pick a target... pick a target.
<> She thought, Nicodemus soon invaded her area of personal bubble and interjected himself;
Then Shoot it. he said plainly. Cass grinned, pulling the trigger.
"Not so fun when you're up against a gun, is it?" she taunted with a teasing tone. Awww yeah. Hey, had she even hit him?
10-6 = 4!
HP: 40/40
Fear/Charge Attack: DOINK - A compressed stab that can pierce through most armor. Battle cry/ 1/3 Charge
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Posted: Sun Oct 30, 2011 4:30 pm
Oh crap! The she-wolf quickly realized...those humans from before were attacking. Them. And she was nicly placed in the battlefiled it seemed. Oh and someone was trying to attack her. Or attempting to. The small wolf snarled and skidded as she switched directions to avoid being hit. Stupid humans! Her violet eyes flashed towards the one that had missed her. Gleaming fangs were bared towards him...and then something sliced across her back and the she-wolf yelped. She twisted around and snapped at the two human males before bolting to the side. Jackdamnit that slice hurt! Ren was going to kick her furry butt for getting hit.
 HP: 40 - 9 = 31
Defend
[LW is in her natural form; basically a small red wolf running around]
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Frigoris rolled 2 8-sided dice:
7, 5
Total: 12 (2-16)
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Posted: Sun Oct 30, 2011 4:30 pm
[ entering from Time] Ennéa charged through the doorway but her steps faltered when she recognized just where the door had transported her to. "No. Oh no, no, no..." She whimpered, not the gauntlet. It was her worst nightmare all over again. Hey! Baraz yelled sharply, snapping Ennéa's attention back into focus. The hunters are attacking, you need to fight!Ennéa clenched her axe tighter. "But..." Baraz sighed, a quick huff of exasperation but his voice was encouraging. Clearly, he was learning from his past mistakes, You can do it. He said earnestly. And you're not alone this time. Look, there's Maddie. Are you going to let her and that ridiculous snake have all the fun??Ennéa turned to see Maddie attacking a dripping scaled monster girl. Other hunters were also fighting. She took a deep shaky breath to calm her nerves. "Okay, let's do it, Baraz." Ennéa ran, focusing on the monster girl. She wasn't going to be a panicky dead weight this time. Yeeeeah! Baraz shrieked, hungry for blood, Let's fly!Ennéa shifted her grip on her axe and twisted, quickly swinging the blade around hard at the monster and landing a solid blow. Target: Bea Damage: 6HP HP: 40/40 Fear/Charge Attack: Sonic Blast - Ennéa can twirl and create a whirlwind gust around her for several paces when Baraz is charged (Swift Strike). Charge: 1 of 3
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Rown rolled 1 100-sided dice:
12
Total: 12 (1-100)
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Posted: Sun Oct 30, 2011 5:10 pm
[ entering from Time ]
Savior...noticed that her wounds were healed, that was the very first thing. Her hands were no longer bloody and her knees were okay, not to mention all the tingles from trying to recover over that nasty cold room were gone. Also she had forgotten a lot of things, which ended well. At least now the scent of citrus wasn't too strong, and she watched those around her start running into what looked like a trap.
Well, it had to be a trap since people were trying to - OH GOODNESS WHY WERE PEOPLE SHOOTING AT ONE ANOTHER? Did it have something to do with those who were dressed weird? Maybe it had something to do with the person in chains and the fact everyone was trying to bust things apart? It was perhaps in the Marrowstripe's best interest to get out there and try to help, join the fight for the good cause and all, so she made her way into the battlefield alongside the others.
HP: 30/30
Action: DEFENDING
[ Savior is a bright orange/reddish clay-colored ghoul with a white chest and a mask on her lower jaw. She is only wearing a scarf wrapped around her body, and she probably really, really smells like a citrus fruit no matter where you are ]
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elvyralani rolled 1 100-sided dice:
62
Total: 62 (1-100)
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Posted: Sun Oct 30, 2011 5:20 pm
((Entering from Time)) What in Jack's name is going on. Like they rehearsed? Was this like the time they had to run across it and dodges those giant metal things. Sure, she could do that. Yeah... Somehow Holly ran all the way to the trap area. She poked at one of those trap things, other students were doing that so she tried to as well. Were did Savior go. Well, she'd find her later at least. She was working on one of those trap things then all of a sudden everything was a lot bigger. Well crap. Holly some how ended up in her fox form. ... Great. Wait, was that crown still on her head. Awesome! HP: 40
Battle Status: Disabling Traps
Holly is now a fox(in her natural form)
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Blade Kuroda rolled 1 100-sided dice:
58
Total: 58 (1-100)
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Posted: Sun Oct 30, 2011 5:23 pm
((Entering from Time))
On the other side of the portal, Shun's eyes widened as a very strong sense of dejavu hit him. Focusing his attention onto the familiar figure that was the Soul Harvester, he nodded. He would not flounder about this time around.
Shooting a glance back towards Mitsu, he gave her hand a final squeeze. It would be dangerous for them both if they were running around like that. Wordlessly, he summoned his daggers and gave her a look that said 'be careful'.
From there, he ran off towards the other side of the field, weaving through fellow students and hunters alike. He remembered what happened earlier, and he knew what he needed to do. Before too long, he stopped over by the traps, and began to work them. The Reaper saw a handful of his allies doing the same and over all things appeared to be going more smoothly than they did before. What concerned him was that he spotted the one with the whip around. He appeared to be a rather dangerous one and they were going to have to take caution if possible.
Grimacing, he continued to do what he could to disable one of the traps, shooting a glance towards the battlefield now and then to try and keep tabs of what was going on.
HP: 30/30
Status: Disabling!
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medigel rolled 1 100-sided dice:
70
Total: 70 (1-100)
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Posted: Sun Oct 30, 2011 5:57 pm
If Mort thought that entering the door would help solve his questions, then he was sorely mistaken. It was chaos and noise the second he became aware.
"Mrrrrr . . . ?" he whimpered. Then he saw porjectiles arc across the battlefield to the students behind him, and with a yelp he ran forward to the few figures he recognized: the glowing colors of his teammates.
Now probably wasn't a good time to ask what the heck was going on, but boy did it burn in his head. Hunters . . . humans . . . kidnappings . . . They encircled his overactive brain and sent his hair into static lift as he jogged over.
"Who this?" he asked Mei and Natalia, wondering why he didn't see Lw with them - or Whisper for that matter. She hadn't been in the last room. oAo;;; The rooms had always put them together regardless . . . What had happened? He looked concerned as he saw the others fiddling and went about disabling these traps as well.
HP: 30/30
Status: DISABLING TRAP
(( Mortimer looks like so currently, though not nearly as confident looking. ))
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Posted: Sun Oct 30, 2011 6:16 pm
The whip hit his FEAR shield, making Roch grit his teeth to keep from reacting. This jacktard behind him--he didn't remember him. Things were different this time. But at least he hadn't died just yet.
"Keep going!" he called to the others with him, glancing over his shoulder at the battle field with a worried expression. "We're almost there. Keep going!"
This--this was hellish and violent and he was weakened by the hit, but he was DOING something. That was the thing he had wanted the most.
((Roch's HP: 23/30))
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