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iStoleYurVamps
iStoleYurVamps
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 Posted: Sun Mar 11, 2012 10:58 pm
Otto was a guy Marcus didn’t see much of. Then again, Otto was in another division, one Marcus on a general basis avoided. In a way it couldn’t be helped. Still, the guy had come out that one time on the booze mission and for that, Marcus figured he was okay. The few times after he’d seen him..he’d seemed less bratty, a bit more mature. Maybe taking things seriously now. Hard to say with out actually talking to the guy. Well Marcus was hopefully got to put an end to that, if in part. A simple text invite. 10 am, training grounds. Spar. Maybe talk. It had been a while after all.
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Posted: Mon Mar 12, 2012 6:58 am
A message to meet at 10am. Normally, that meant Caelius was looking for a new way to torment the trainees and possibly thin their numbers. This time, it was less threatening, and in the form of a spar. Otto didn't really know Marcus well, but he was never one to turn down a spar. This 'maybe talk' comment on the text message was a little worrisome, but the trainee was probably over-thinking things. Hopefully he didn't owe this guy money or something.
After receiving the text, Otto silently made his way to the training grounds.
<<10 am, gotta get up, gonna fly in the air, gonna beat guys up~>>
...Are... you singing?
<<Spar Day, Spar Day~>>
His urge to beat things up indeed rose higher.
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iStoleYurVamps rolled 1 20-sided dice:
12
Total: 12 (1-20)
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iStoleYurVamps
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Posted: Mon Mar 12, 2012 2:07 pm
Otto didn't owe Marcus any money. Unless they made a bet in which case Marcus had long forgotten about it. Leaning against one of the training dummies, Otto wasn't hard to miss as he made his way over. If anything the guy had his own sense of style, that was for sure. "Morning Otto." Giving the guy a wave, he pulled off the earring he wore, letting it changed into the curved blade.
"You ready to have a mid morning spar?" It didn't help that Marcus looked a bit happy at the idea of fighting.
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Bittiface rolled 1 20-sided dice:
5
Total: 5 (1-20)
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Posted: Mon Mar 12, 2012 2:20 pm
Otto watched Marcus for a moment as he summoned his blade, nodding his head to the greeting given. It had been a while since his last spar, and he could do with the practice.
"Ready as ever." Otto replied, flicking his wrist and allowing the bangle to transform. Tenya's giant boomerang form sprang forth from the jewellery. Otto held onto the heavy weapon, getting used to its weight again.
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iStoleYurVamps rolled 2 10-sided dice:
8, 6
Total: 14 (2-20)
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iStoleYurVamps
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Posted: Mon Mar 12, 2012 2:24 pm
He'd admit, the boomerang was a touch intimidating and impressive. But was it compensating or just a reflection of ego? Hard to tell. Dis didn't really reflect much of Marcus. These thoughts however, were for another time. Grinning, Marcus gave Dis one spin before he dashed forward, aiming at Otto's side. "Haven't seen you around much, been busy?"
HP: 50
Damage: 8
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Bittiface rolled 2 8-sided dice:
4, 4
Total: 8 (2-16)
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Posted: Mon Mar 12, 2012 2:27 pm
HP: 32/40
DMG: 2
Charge: 0/3
Otto moved to avoid the attack, but he was a bit slow. He winced at the feeling of impact, but soon enough the feeling subsided as his fear shield compensated. Otto turned the weapon forward, using it like a shield. In a sweeping motion toward Marcus, he attempted to create some distance.
"Oh ya know; doin' all the fun things there is to do 'round here. All carnivals, pony rides and cake." Not so much carnivals, but he used to get pound cake before the kitchen blew up.
And hey, who didn't love to remember fun encounters with the horsemen?
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iStoleYurVamps rolled 2 10-sided dice:
4, 5
Total: 9 (2-20)
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iStoleYurVamps
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Posted: Mon Mar 12, 2012 2:46 pm
The weapon got him, making Marcus take a few steps back. "With a weapon like that, why aren't you in the moon division?" He chuckled. "And hey, not dead yet you know. As for ponies, I can do without those for a while."
A long while, he was still seeing that mass hunter grave in his head on occasion. Even Dis's rambling couldn't block out everything. "You holding up okay though?" It was a general concern, but even while asking, Marcus was still slashing out.
HP: 48
Damage: 3
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Bittiface rolled 2 8-sided dice:
3, 6
Total: 9 (2-16)
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Posted: Mon Mar 12, 2012 3:01 pm
Otto didn't care where he was, honestly. As long as he was kept busy, he was at ease. Then again, he wondered if any of the Divisions had a non-evil leader.
Marcus's concern was met with confusion. While Otto wasn't a total loner, he certainly wasn't know for his social skills. Having someone ask about his well being so sincerely was queer for him. You know, from people other than Eva and Reine. Most others he usually managed to piss off. Which was fine with him.
"Uh.. f-fine I guess." He answered uncertainly. Did he seem off? Was the poker face not holding up? Maybe this guy just liked to play Big Brother to the trainees.
Though if he were truly honest with himself, his latest dealings with dark places had rendered him feeling more nervous and on edge than normal. He kind of hoped he could avoid any and all missions like that again.
He managed to avoid most of the next hit, and took that time to create some space. With enough distance he wound up his weapon and chucked it toward Marcus.
HP: 30/40
Damage: 3
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iStoleYurVamps rolled 2 10-sided dice:
2, 10
Total: 12 (2-20)
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iStoleYurVamps
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Posted: Mon Mar 12, 2012 3:37 pm
The boomerang connected, sending Marcus a good foot back from the force. "ah well." Shaking out his arm quickly, he resumed his stance. "You're allowed a transfer, but with the leads as they are? Hard to say who is the lesser of the evils. Not to mention the fact that they technically could be replaced at... any time-" he trailed off shrugging. Moon didn't even have one as far as Marcus knew. Well, they had one but no one knew who it was. They were probably just as crazy as the rest.
"But if you're doing good- that's nice to hear. Some this s**t- gets to ya after a while." He actually frowned at that, aiming to slash at him again.
HP: 45
Damage: 6
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Bittiface rolled 2 8-sided dice:
5, 8
Total: 13 (2-16)
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Posted: Mon Mar 12, 2012 7:43 pm
HP: 24/40
Damage: 7
Replaced. Yeah. Seeing as a lot of older hunters seemed inclined to die, leaders are probably only slightly better off. One day they too would be replaced, just like everyone. Even Marcus, Eva, Reine.. himself included. Everyone would be killed and replaced eventually. There would be no happy endings.
"Yeah, well I ain't in a hurry to be switchin' 'round, as such." Otto commented idly. "Don't like or dislike where I'm at. Yet." Of course he didn't like much of anything ever.
Otto took another decent hit, gritting his teeth a moment but shrugging it off. As best he could. Marcus was a lot stronger than Otto. That made the spar all the better for improving.
"How long ya been here?" The way Marcus spoke, who knew how long he'd been a hunter. He was only intermediate as far as he could tell, but still.
Meanwhile, he wound up for another attack. Swinging the boomerang in circles, he built up momentum enough and then released, allowing the weapon to go flying at Marcus with even more power.
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iStoleYurVamps rolled 2 10-sided dice:
2, 1
Total: 3 (2-20)
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iStoleYurVamps
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Posted: Tue Mar 13, 2012 1:59 pm
Marcus was convinced he'd die young defending something he probably wouldn't even know much about, that, or he was going to do something stupid and die that way, (one could argue that by becoming a hunter, he was doing just that).
"More power to you if you can handle the bullshit that Caelius slings. Personally, Julie is...the lesser of the evils often enough, if just because she keeps to herself mostly." Thank ******** god. So long as he didn't get anymore : ) texts or JOHN WINDWALKER THERE IS A MISSION being called out he was good.
The weapon wasn't something he could really try to minimize this time, pushing back a few feet and knocking the wind out of him. "Been here... almost a year." A few months off but- "Hard to say how long we'll stay though." Weapon brought up, he aimed in a downward swing.
HP: 38
Damage:
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Bittiface rolled 2 8-sided dice:
6, 6
Total: 12 (2-16)
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Posted: Tue Mar 13, 2012 4:13 pm
Julie...
"Wow.. yeah, it could be worse." Otto agreed, his expression sour as he recalled her ridiculous mission. Honestly, Caelius wasn't too hard to deal with. He was just mouthy. If Otto was sensitive then maybe he would give a s**t. Then again, the division lead was the last person he wanted to see as of now. Ever since the last mission, he really didn't want to hear the word "useless" or "worthless". Especially from a man who so blatantly ignored the welfare of others, using comrades as pawns.
Otto saw Marcus's attack coming and dodged it easily. Since Marcus was right there and all, Otto followed through his dodge, with a swift jab at Marcus's ribs with his weapon.
"I think every year you don't die, you should get a cake." He said randomly. "Ya know.. incentive to keep at it."
He paused.
"Not just any cake. A big ******** cake."
HP: 24/40
Damage: 6
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iStoleYurVamps rolled 2 10-sided dice:
7, 2
Total: 9 (2-20)
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iStoleYurVamps
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Posted: Tue Mar 13, 2012 5:02 pm
Grunting at the attack, he was really happy with FEAR shields. Granted, he'd probably have a bruise but hey, not that bad. "Every year we don't die we have a thing called a birthday Otto." He choked out a laugh, setting himself upright, ready to try again. "And so long as Julie doesn't bake the cake I am all for it though. What kind of cake you want? Chocolate? Vanilla? Ice cream? ******** after this let's just get a ******** cake. the kitchen might be blown up but I bet if we bribed a hunter they'd let us go on a cake run or something."
Just not Julie.
Never Julie.
Kicking up, he hoped to knock the weapon out from his hands but yeah. Probably not going to happen.
HP: 32
Damage: 3
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Bittiface rolled 2 8-sided dice:
5, 1
Total: 6 (2-16)
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Posted: Tue Mar 13, 2012 5:07 pm
Psh. Birthday. What if Otto wanted two cakes, huh?
Still, Marcus was onto something here. Otto could feel his stomach grumble with want for a cake. It was a weakness he had. Cake, that is. "Chocolate is the best. That and Pound Cake."
While the kick didn't knock it out of his hands, Otto's weapon was heavy enough that it made the boy stumble backward of balance.
HP: 21/40
Damage: ---
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iStoleYurVamps rolled 2 10-sided dice:
3, 8
Total: 11 (2-20)
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iStoleYurVamps
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Posted: Tue Mar 13, 2012 5:20 pm
If Otto had told him he wanted two cakes... Marcus would still be down for it. Cake was pretty much always good in his books. "Chocolate and Pound? ********, make me think about cheesecake...they had this best bakery by my house growing up right?" It was a fond memory. "They had these little cheese cakes for like, a buck. The best s**t ever. I was pretty sure it was cheap as all ******** to make but man, it was the best thing to get."
Grinning, Marcus charged at him again. "******** you, now I want a damn cake."
HP: 32
Damage: 5
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