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 Posted: Wed Feb 25, 2015 6:15 pm
Molly was standing off to the side of the training field, staring up at the sky with a perplexed look on her face. One freckled hand was cupping her cheek while the other idly tugged on the sleeve of her green sweater. For the life of her, she couldn't remember what she was doing. Oh dear. Her eyes were turned up towards the clouds as if they might jog her memory, but so far, she was having no such luck. Not one bit.
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kuropeco rolled 1 20-sided dice:
18
Total: 18 (1-20)
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Posted: Wed Feb 25, 2015 8:08 pm
Chance had been watching the redheaded woman for approximately three and a half minutes now, trying to figure out what she was doing other than just standing there gazing at the sky with a nonplussed expression on her face. He was sitting at the foot of one of the crash test dummies, bow draped across his lap, leaning forward with his elbow on his knee and his chin in his hand.
It was most intriguing.
Another moment later, he decided to actually go over there and ask.
"Hey," said Chance, approximately one and three quarters of a minute after getting up. He smiled at the redhead, leaning against his bow.
"What are you looking at, if you don't mind me asking?"
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Lucyal rolled 1 20-sided dice:
15
Total: 15 (1-20)
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Posted: Wed Feb 25, 2015 8:26 pm
Was there someone talking to her? Nooo... ... But wait what if there was, and now she was ignoring them... how rude! Despite knowing that there was, indeed, someone there, when Molly stopped staring at the sky and focused in on Chance, his appearance still startled her, and it was delayed. That perplexed look was turned on him for a moment before she leapt back, eyes going wide as she let out a yelp. Her curls stood on end briefly before a hand came up over her heart. "I'm so sorry!" She cried. "You startled me! Also, I'm so sorry if I was rude! I wasn't ignoring you I promise!" She gave him a bashful smile, her other hand reaching up to scratch her cheek. "Uh......" A pause. "...I don't remember..." Another pause, as she noted his lovely bow. "...O-oh! Are you sparring? AM I IN YOUR WAY!?" She seemed horrified at the thought now.
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Posted: Thu Feb 26, 2015 5:55 pm
He waited politely for her to realize he was there, Chance leaning against his bow and mentally playing a variety of word games with Asher inside of his head. Just as he was about to win, however, was when the redhead looked over at him, and Chance gave her a benign smile, even as she leapt and squealed.
"There's no need to apologize," he reassured her with a smile. "I was just wondering what you were doing, and since I was out here and you were out here, I figured I'd come over and make some friendly conversation."
Sort of. Mostly he was just curious. Chance gave a small laugh.
"I wasn't sparring yet, don't worry," he said. "Unless, of course, I have someone as my partner. I don't suppose you'd be willing to help me out a bit? The crash test dummies here kind of leave a lot to be desired, and it's much more helpful to be able to spar against an actual person than an immobile heap of straw."
He stuck out the hand that wasn't holding the bow.
"I'm Chance, by the way."
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Posted: Thu Feb 26, 2015 7:27 pm
Molly stared off into the distance, because even she couldn't remember what she was doing before this. She snapped back to attention at the mention of 'someone', 'partner', 'you', 'help' and 'me'. Immediately she smiled brilliantly at him, her eyes lighting up. "Oh, I'd love to!" Because it was nice to be asked, and she felt bad and like she had to make it up to him for her rudely standing off to the side and then shrieking in surprise. In her excitement she immediately backed up to put some distance between them as held out a hand, her monster lance materializing. "I'm--" She was about to say 'ready' but then she noticed Chance's outstretched hand. "Oh!" The hunter cradled her lance against her side, angling it away from the trainee as she moved back in. A freckled hand eagerly took his, giving it a few enthusiastic shakes before she let go. "I'm Molly! It's so nice to meet you!" She beamed, and then stepped back once more, crouching a bit to get into her usual stance. "After you, Chance!" She insisted. "I'm a full hunter, I can take it, I promise!" That also being said...she was going to try and reign it in for this spar...
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kuropeco rolled 2 8-sided dice:
3, 8
Total: 11 (2-16)
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Posted: Fri Feb 27, 2015 6:45 pm
Chance watched Molly stare off into the distance because watching her was actually kind of fun. It was a little like trying to figure out a golden retriever puppy, one of the ones who all it took was just a simple head pat and they were overjoyed.
Molly was clearly one of those people. And he decided it was kind of endearing.
The lance, however, was less endearing. It was huge. Chance gazed at it with unabashed wonder, taking an inadvertent step back to try and look at the full width of the weapon. It seemed enormous, taller than Molly herself; how could these people wield such crazily sized things?
It was a mystery. Chance just smiled and shook the woman's hand.
"Thank you, it's a pleasure, Molly," he said and pulled an arrow into existence, notching it against the wire. Chance stretched it back, took aim, and fired. "So you're a full hunter, are you? That's really something, and your weapon is ******** impressive, I have to say. Just looking at it makes me amazed."
HP: 40
DMG: 5
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Lucyal rolled 2 10-sided dice:
1, 9
Total: 10 (2-20)
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Posted: Fri Feb 27, 2015 8:47 pm
"Mhm!" Molly nodded her head vigorously, counting her lucky stars she was fortunate enough to be a Full Hunter. "Oh...gosh! Thank you!" She rubbed the back of her neck briefly with a hand, her lance tip dipping to rest on the ground as she did so. "Ah!" She looked at her weapon for a moment, and then looked back at him, a bit red in the cheeks at the praise. "Th-thank you! Um...it's...um...y-yeah!" Something else, but after this long, so normal, she didn't think about it any other way. "Your weapon is so pretty!" She beamed, but then remember it was a guy holding it, Molly flushed red with embarrassment, wincing as she got pelted with an arrow. It'd be a while. "I-I mean handsome! Beautiful? Er..." She turned more red. "Elegant...um...refined...no...oh gosh...majestic...?" That last word was offered uncertainly as she dashed in to poke the trainee with the tip of her weapon, and then backed off. It'd been a while. HP: 55 / 60
DMG: 4
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kuropeco rolled 2 8-sided dice:
3, 3
Total: 6 (2-16)
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Posted: Sat Feb 28, 2015 10:03 pm
He had a vague and brief flashback to the reaper with the lance back at the Haunted House - but hers had been thin and easy to maneuver, while this one was - there really was no other way to describe it - enormous, and kind of reminded Chance a bit of the lances used in medieval times to joust.
"Thank you," he answered her, giving a little smile. "Asher is most pleased with your compliment, they send their regards."
The demon thrummed in happiness. Chance dragged an arrow against the bowstring and laughed. "Don't worry," he said, waving his freehand before tugging back the wire and taking aim. "They're gender fluid, so they don't really mind; beautiful or handsome, they accept both versions of the compliment."
He quickly shifted his feet, missing his next shot entirely.
"I personally like majestic, though."
HP: 36
DMG: 0
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Lucyal rolled 2 10-sided dice:
1, 7
Total: 8 (2-20)
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Posted: Sun Mar 01, 2015 7:52 am
"Oh, good! I'm glad!" Molly's shoulders slumped in visible relief as a hand briefly came up over her heart. She then straightened, holding onto the handle of her weapon with both hands once again as she beamed at him. "I like majestic too!" She then moved back in to poke Chance with her weapon once more before moving back. She hadn't sparred in... months. She was definitely rusty. "How long have you been awake for, Chance?" She asked curiously with a tilt of her head. HP: 55 / 60
DMG: 2
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kuropeco rolled 2 8-sided dice:
2, 1
Total: 3 (2-16)
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Posted: Mon Mar 02, 2015 2:21 pm
Molly was cheerful and pleasant, traits that Chance found rather endearing. Easily embarrassed was yet another one, but it was unfamiliar to him, and he found it somewhat hard to relate to. Being embarrassed was an indicator of being ashamed or being too worked up over something, and Chance was nothing if not neither of those things.
Sorry, Molly, you were fighting with a psychopath.
The tip of the lance caught the edge of Chance's shirt and there was a small ripping sound as the hemline twisted. He tugged himself free and gave a little laugh, brushing a hand uncaringly over the now messed up article of clothing. Another arrow was pulled into existence instead, notched in place against the bowstring.
"About half a year now," he answered lightly, and released the arrow...and missing hitting Molly entirely. Whoops. "So far I've had a relatively good time, I think. How about yourself?"
HP: 34
DMG: 0
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Lucyal rolled 2 10-sided dice:
4, 5
Total: 9 (2-20)
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Posted: Mon Mar 02, 2015 2:29 pm
Not that Molly really knew what a psychopath was, but Chance was definitely the nicest one to date! "Oh, that's wonderful!" She replied. "I'm glad you're having a good time so far! You think..." She giggled softly, and then looked lost for a moment. "Uh..." While she thought about it, she gave the trainee another distracted poke with her weapon, and followed it up by lifting a hand from the handle again to count on her fingers. Fingers went up and down as she did some 'math', and then she looked back up at him with a surprised looked. "Oh! A little over three years! It'll be four come December..." She seemed awed by this fact, and tilted her head to the side. HP: 55 / 60
DMG: 3kuuropii I think Molly caught the Claude...
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kuropeco rolled 2 8-sided dice:
2, 8
Total: 10 (2-16)
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Posted: Mon Mar 02, 2015 3:39 pm
He waited patiently for her to regain her thoughts, since clearly something was happening inside of her mind, even if he wasn't entirely sure what it was. The flightiness was definitely an amusing trait, and the lance poked Chance in the side as she counted.
"Oh, that's a long time," he said with a laugh, shifting his feet around again as he raised the bow. "Tell me about something interesting that's happened to you since then!"
HP: 31
DMG: 4
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Lucyal rolled 2 10-sided dice:
3, 7
Total: 10 (2-20)
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Posted: Mon Mar 02, 2015 3:49 pm
"Yeah...I guess it is, huh?" She winced briefly as she got hit again, but was too soaked up into trying the answer the next question. "Oh gosh..." Molly looked lost as she stared off into nothing, idly swatting at Chance with the side of her lance. Thinking, thinking, thinking...Oh! "One day...quite some time ago...everyone on the Island was turned into children! Even the division leads! Everyone was a child except for one! It was...um...interesting!" To say the least. Molly nodded her head a bit. HP: 51 / 60
DMG: 4
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kuropeco rolled 2 8-sided dice:
3, 7
Total: 10 (2-16)
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Posted: Mon Mar 02, 2015 3:57 pm
He did love stories, and a story from someone who had been on the island for as long as Molly had was bound to be interesting. All of the things that had happened when he wasn't there was making him curious, and he could file it away for later perusal.
Chance's brows rose in surprise.
"How in the world did that happen?" he asked with a laugh, firing off another arrow.
HP: 27
DMG: 4
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Lucyal rolled 2 10-sided dice:
7, 7
Total: 14 (2-20)
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Posted: Mon Mar 02, 2015 4:08 pm
Molly gave Chance the biggest smile. "I have no idea!" She then looked incredibly sheepish, rubbing the back of her head with her hand, mussing the curls pulled back into a messy bun. "I'm sorry!" She took another hit, and then apparently fell back into her usual sparring habit after that bit of a warm up. Molly pulled back, and then charged at Chance, piercing his shield with her lance before she stepped back again, thinking of another story. "One time...um...I wasn't here for this...but everyone talked about it for quite a while! One day...everyone on the Island woke up with...um..." It was here Molly's cheeks turned really red, and she stopped to actually set her weapon on the ground. She stood, and made vague chest shapes with her hands, mimicking her form, shyly. "...Everyone woke up... well endowed." She said it like it was a conspiracy. " Everyone." Molly coughed a bit, and picked up her weapon, one hand held up to show Chance two fingers. " Two Ds." HP: 47 / 60
DMG: 8
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