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Beejoux rolled 2 8-sided dice:
8, 6
Total: 14 (2-16)
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 Posted: Tue Nov 01, 2011 6:17 pm
HP: 6
Battle Status: Attacking
Only now did the boil realize what he was wearing. Not just him, but everyone.
It wasn't enough things kept trying to kill them, was it? No, now they had to go an humiliate them at the same time.
The boil was spent, swaying on his feet with vision blurry, but he gathered but what remaining strength he had and mixed it with the fury of this newest indignation. With a frustrated cream the ghost darted forward at a sprint and made a wide, violent slash at the Boo. <******** Die!"
BOSS HP: -13 DEAD
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kuropeco rolled 2 8-sided dice:
7, 6
Total: 13 (2-16)
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Posted: Tue Nov 01, 2011 6:18 pm
A roar of anger and frustration escaped Ren's lips, and he lunged towards the creature, hands sliding back into their talons. He tore himself away from Gabrian and LW, throwing himself onto the creature with an animal-like ferocity. It may not have been one of those humans that had trapped him in that hellish cage, but it was enough to make him extraordinarily angry.
"GET AWAY."
HP: 31/40
Battle Status: Attacking
Damage: 7
BOSS HP: 0
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Nio Love rolled 2 6-sided dice:
2, 4
Total: 6 (2-12)
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Posted: Tue Nov 01, 2011 6:18 pm
Crumbling to the ground the moment everyone started fighting a boo that had turned them all into pink-dressed princesses, Freya's tears were now of raucous laughter. She flailed her arms as if she wanted to hit the boo, but she was nowhere near it - she looked like she was swatting a fly.
She, however, was very happy about her new attire. It meant she was FINALLY WEARING A SHIRT, for one. She pulled her arms around herself and hugged, tight.
HP: 15-3 = 12
Damage: 0
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OnionGrump rolled 2 8-sided dice:
1, 1
Total: 2 (2-16)
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Posted: Tue Nov 01, 2011 6:18 pm
THIS WAS HIS CHANCE!
The Boo was distracted! All he had to do was attack and---
THUD!
Just as he was about to lunge at the Boo, his foot was caught in a piece of the pink fabric---bringing the black dog back down to the ground as quickly as he left it.
HP: 37/40
Battle Status: Attacking
BOSS HP: I HOPE IT'S DEAD D<
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Inu-Mitsu rolled 2 6-sided dice:
5, 2
Total: 7 (2-12)
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Posted: Tue Nov 01, 2011 6:22 pm
The...boo was staring. Why was it staring?  Mitsu honestly had no idea but she took this opportunity to attack. Thankfully the boo seemed to be taking quite a bit of damage. Maybe that would drive it away HP: 17 Battle Status: Attacking because she could apparently
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Posted: Tue Nov 01, 2011 6:22 pm
Christof was just about to return to the generator, his tools in hand and the part he had retrieved for Barth tucked safely in his sachel for later when suddenly there were rainbows. Everywhere. He gave a sudden groan, staggering back as he tripped over pink skirts. "Hmmmmnn?" The hoarse, terrified whine escaped his throat as he glanced to the others frantically, trying to figure out *what the hell had just happened*. There was a glimpse of a magical sort of giant Boo rushing forth but it seemed he was not alone in the sudden state of horrific dress, and his fellow students had been quick to deal with things. But... but the equipment! It was gone! All gone! That seemed to be the most horrifying of all. All that Human Technology they could have dissected, studied... Gone in a sparkling rainbow blur. He gave a wail of displeasure at the situation. That's what he got for hugging Barth far too long.  HP: 21
Not Bothering to Attack- I think it's dead already?
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Posted: Tue Nov 01, 2011 6:24 pm
"WHAT THE JACK DID YOU DO WITH MY CLOTHES?!" Roch bellowed as a wind blew his skirt up, revealing his heart patterned boxers. Clearly the boil didn't care, though, because he was raging at a boo boss that was already dead. "I liked those pants, you jackass!"
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Posted: Tue Nov 01, 2011 6:24 pm
BOSS HP: so much less than 0The creature didn't even have any time to yell to the heaven the unfairness of its plight, it popped like a balloon full of glitter, spraying glitter everywhere as it deflated above them. Something else that sparkled and glowed came from it as well, a beam of pure FEAR-filled light that shot directly back into the house. All is quiet once again, though the house still seems...restless.
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Posted: Tue Nov 01, 2011 6:24 pm
Mei---was shredding her dress. Screw the battle!
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Posted: Tue Nov 01, 2011 6:27 pm
The thing popped under his claws, and Seiji was met with a sudden blast of glitter that left him caked with the sparkly powered from head to toe. He blinked, Red glow reflecting off his cheeks like a disco ball, and coughed up a cloud of glitter before just toppling backwards into the dirt.
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Posted: Tue Nov 01, 2011 6:29 pm
With the boo gone, Shun let out an irritating huff. He was now covered in glitter too which did not help with his mood in the slightest. He looked over at the natural form people and just stared.
Non-humanoids should wear clothing. Ever. That was what he got from this. Grumbling, he started to trudge towards the big white wolf, not really satisfied with the battle all too much. Sure they got their revenge but he wanted to make something bleed.
"Jacking dress..." the grumbled while stopping next to Mitsu. Off to the side, he noticed that Riyo seemed to be.. incredibly distressed. What the hell was that all about?
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Posted: Tue Nov 01, 2011 6:33 pm
Glitter all over the floor
Mei taking off her dress.
Bul was pleased?
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Posted: Tue Nov 01, 2011 6:33 pm
".................."
The look that game over the Horseman's face was father hilarious. In fact, he spent so much time being transfixed with this look that was possible..mass destruction upon everybody that he completely missed out on attacking the Boo.
With his luck, Aisa still had the ability to snap a picture of him.
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Posted: Tue Nov 01, 2011 6:33 pm
Adrenaline still coursing through her system Mitsu didn't transform back just yet. Instead she looked to Shun as he approached her head tilting slightly at the sight of him in a dress. Sure she had already seen it but it still didn't look any less odd.
As he approached the lycan bumped her nose into his shoulder, teeth catching the sleeve of the dress he was currently wearing. She gave it a light tug before she pulled back what could have very well been a grin working against her lips. It was hard to say though, in her wolf form a smile looked a lot like baring her teeth.
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