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MoonKitsune rolled 1 20-sided dice:
19
Total: 19 (1-20)
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 Posted: Mon Jan 05, 2015 7:40 am
When yo didn't have a weapon, you didn't get much of a chance to spar. While people were up for stabbing and shooting, there was something more personal with hitting someone with your bare fist devoid of any type of runiced glove or monster knuckles to give you a divide. It was an action of a aggressive, passionate person, which didn't suit Melvin.
He missed his gun.
The only person who took him up on the offer today to spar was a Mist. Overall, he didn't talk to many Mists. They seemed to be a smaller group than the specialized rest, and his own personal opinion was that they weren't focused enough to pick something so they flaked on picking everything.
"Thanks for sparring with me. I'm Melvin Wood, by the by. You?" He was glad the cooler weather let him keep his jacket on and he stood in the field, stretching his arms a moment. It was good to limber up beforehand.
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its me debz rolled 1 20-sided dice:
7
Total: 7 (1-20)
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Posted: Sun Jan 11, 2015 8:22 pm
It had always been there, in him, an intrinsic desire for violence. Being a hunter hadn't helped, really, but sparring to flex those muscles at least took the edge off. Leslie looked like a furious rat most of the time, layered in a number of coats, and today was no exception. "It's Leslie," he replied shortly, weapon coming to life in his hands. "You gonna summon yours, or what?" His standard issue white coat was nowhere to be found.
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MoonKitsune rolled 2 8-sided dice:
4, 3
Total: 7 (2-16)
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Posted: Thu Jan 15, 2015 7:14 am
Melvin turned around to face him, just a few feet away, before he lowered his fists down. "Oh...I can't." He pulled down the sleeve to his right arm to show a runiced cuff. "I can't summon my weapon. I'm just going to be using my fists, but you still can. This is just training after all." Even if fighting against a weapon put him at a clear disadvantage. He tried to look at the silver lining of the situation and convinced himself that fighting this way prepared him for any weapon malfunctions he might have in future missions. That and he always wanted to learn to fight with his fists more.
As if I would ever malfunction. You're more broken than I am.
He rose his fists back up and got ready. "Alright. Let's start this."
Punching someone without them giving you cause always felt awkward. He felt like a bully doing it, and just felt he lacked the umph to start. Hesitant, he threw a rather pathetic punch to the man's shoulder.
HP: 50/50
Dmg: 1 (Starting strong)
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its me debz rolled 2 10-sided dice:
5, 2
Total: 7 (2-20)
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Posted: Sun Jan 18, 2015 2:36 am
"Oh," Leslie replied, blinking stupidly. That was weird. Was it like Reid and the weapon wrapped around him? Or something else? The first punch came easy and light, and he almost felt bad for the impending asskicking. He shoved at Melvin with his club, then dropped into place for the next blow. "The ******** you do?" hp// 49 dmg// 1 charge// 1/3 MoonKitsune lmfao also a strong start from leslie |:
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MoonKitsune rolled 2 8-sided dice:
1, 7
Total: 8 (2-16)
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Posted: Sun Jan 18, 2015 7:52 am
He still felt awkward. It wasn't like he was actually fighting back, and until he was actually hit, he almost felt bad hitting back hard. The question didn't help. He had to explain himself over and over again, but he guessed that was part of the punishment.
"I kinda shot someone with my weapon in the Infirmary." He said, adjusting his position before punching lightly again at the same shoulder.
OMG. You are KILLING me here! What the hell is this? You might as well ask him out for tea at this rate.
Well ...It's hard just punching someone out of the blue. It's why I like you better.
He could feel Saliva smiling.
Not like that.
HP:49/50 Dmg: 2 (just the worst)
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its me debz rolled 2 10-sided dice:
2, 8
Total: 10 (2-20)
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Posted: Fri Jan 23, 2015 6:57 pm
Leslie barked with laughter. "I bet Sunny had a ******** field day with that s**t, huh?" He took a step backwards, yanking his club up a rough sweep towards Melvin's chin. Shields meant he didn't need to worry about not going for the face, which was nice. "Thank christ that s**t hasn't happened yet while I'm on shift." hp// 47 dmg// 4 charge// 2/3
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MoonKitsune rolled 2 8-sided dice:
2, 8
Total: 10 (2-16)
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Posted: Fri Jan 23, 2015 8:17 pm
The punch his hard enough, and it made him n** the tip of his tongue. Swearing, he threw a fist back and sidestepped to the right.
"Wha tha thuck?" He said, moving his tongue around his mouth a moment.
"Wash'nt happy but at least I didn't kill anywhone."
His tongue really stung.
HP:45/50 Dmg: 4
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its me debz rolled 2 10-sided dice:
3, 8
Total: 11 (2-20)
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Posted: Sun Jan 25, 2015 3:13 pm
Leslie cackled in amusement, the corners of his lips turning upwards with satisfaction. The punch from Melvin was solid in return, enough to send his head whipping backwards with a snap. "Yeah, I guess. They deserve it?" The question was punctuated by another swing. hp// 43 dmg// 5 charge// 3/3
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MoonKitsune rolled 2 8-sided dice:
1, 4
Total: 5 (2-16)
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Posted: Sun Jan 25, 2015 5:55 pm
"Oh, Yeah. He deserved it alright." He said, not even doubting that. "He tried to strangle me while I was still in bed." He added before he was punched again.
Focus! We're in the middle of a right here!
HP:40/50 Dmg: 0
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its me debz rolled 2 4-sided dice:
4, 4
Total: 8 (2-8)
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Posted: Sun Jan 25, 2015 6:16 pm
This kept getting better and better. "Jesus," Leslie muttered with a low whistle, swinging at Melvin's legs. "Who the ******** was it? And... Why??" hp// 43 dmg// 2 charge// 1/3, EY2 used, CHL1 remains
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MoonKitsune rolled 2 8-sided dice:
2, 4
Total: 6 (2-16)
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Posted: Mon Jan 26, 2015 12:56 pm
"We got into an argument and strangling was how he felt he could fix things." He said, taking the light punch before trying again but pulling back when it wouldn't' connect.
He really was terrible at hand to hand combat.
"It was Rep."
HP:38/50 Dmg: 0 - Just sucking all the way
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its me debz rolled 2 10-sided dice:
5, 4
Total: 9 (2-20)
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Posted: Mon Jan 26, 2015 2:07 pm
Leslie shook his head, and suddenly everything was clearer. Rep. Of course; he should have known. He didn't say anything in reply to that part, choosing to take an easy shot and Melvin's arms. "Do I wanna know what about?" It was evident that he didn't read twitter more than once every blue moon, if that. hp// 43 dmg// 3 charge// 1/3, EY2 used, CHL1 remains
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MoonKitsune rolled 2 10-sided dice:
8, 9
Total: 17 (2-20)
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Posted: Wed Feb 04, 2015 3:10 pm
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MoonKitsune rolled 2 8-sided dice:
5, 6
Total: 11 (2-16)
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Posted: Wed Feb 04, 2015 3:12 pm
"A disagreement. I trusted him with something. Thought he would take my side. He thought I was nuts and going to hurt myself. So we fought. He strangled me. I shot." He said, making a quick summary of the incident.
"Now we don't even talk anymore." He said, moving a bit more slowly now.
HP:35/50 Dmg: 5
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its me debz rolled 2 10-sided dice:
6, 6
Total: 12 (2-20)
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Posted: Fri Feb 06, 2015 7:43 pm
It was all a bunch of vague bullshit. "Ahuh," Leslie said, trying to duck a shot from Melvin's weird looking gun and failing. Leslie countered with a loose swing, using the momentum of his body to drive it against Melvin's shield. "Are you?" he asked, bland. "Nuts, that is." hp// 38 dmg// 6 charge// 2/3, EY2 used, CHL1 remains
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