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chiickadee rolled 1 10-sided dice:
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Total: 9 (1-10)
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 Posted: Fri Oct 02, 2015 8:48 pm
"They got runic motorcycles in the garage. We could borrow a pair and pretend," Chel said with a sideways grin. It wouldn't be the same, but it might be close.
Buuut then again, they were already broke because of the house. Maybe not a good idea to push it further.
"It's-" She was interrupted by the shadowy approach of a ghostly version of herself. "Ghosty me, nine o clock." She even made a jab- "Try not t'hit the real one like y'did back at the horse, eh?"
Too soon?MOB SUMMON  [ MOB NAME] Your Shadow MOB HP: SAME HP AS CHARACTER IN THREAD Mob Autodamage: -5 damage Mob Special Ability: If you encounter this mob and do not want to fight it, you can "FLEE" from it. Take -5 auto damage for fleeing, and it will be considered that you escaped from it. You can keep rping in the thread you are in having REMOVED this monster from play (fled from it!) Mob Loot: Roll 1d4 to see what you get: 1: Chocolate on the minis site. Redeem it here! 2: Chocolate on the minis site. Redeem it here! 3. Juice Can on the minis site. Redeem it here! 4. Juice Can on the minis site. Redeem it here!
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medigel rolled 1 10-sided dice:
3
Total: 3 (1-10)
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Posted: Fri Oct 02, 2015 8:49 pm
They had what? He shouldn't have been surprised, but Jack thought it was easier for hunters to just secure rides outside the island--a lot like certain missions offered four wheelers for more difficult terrain, or snow mobiles for treks into freezing mountains. Then again, if he knew how to runic s**t, hell, he would have made himself a ride too.
He was going to suggest harassing Dawson or someone to be the middle man for that sort of project (keeping in mind that he was more than broke already, and not just from the house anymore) when the shadow clone showed up. Clicking his tongue scornfully at her in response, Jack readied to cut it down just the same.
"Try not to get in my way, then."
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chiickadee rolled 2 12-sided dice:
12, 12
Total: 24 (2-24)
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Posted: Fri Oct 02, 2015 9:01 pm
And then Chel got in the way.
Rather than her usual arrow barrage, Chel took a running start towards her clone, leaping forward and pushing it back and watching its head hit the pavement with a sickening crunch. Chel always hated that part- not the actual killing (good riddance to a doppleganger), but the phantom pains that came from watching herself be hurt.
The shadow's arm came up to stop her blade, hand meeting with flesh. Gross. Ow. Her face showed how much she disliked this.
The shadow overpowered her and she was knocked off, but not before she'd done a decent amount of damage.
HP: 50
DMG: 18
Boss HP: 32
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medigel rolled 2 12-sided dice:
6, 2
Total: 8 (2-24)
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Posted: Fri Oct 02, 2015 9:09 pm
Jack hadn't accounted for the fact that fighting a shadow Chel wasn't the same as fighting a shadow of himself. He was more than used to it by now--in alternate universes, in hallucinations, and in literal clones. And maybe it said something that he held no reservations about beating the crap out of himself without a second thought. But watching this one hit the ground was enough to affect his performance, even though he knew it was just a mindless creature wearing Chel's face: he took a quick jab and then backed off as it fired arrows like it hadn't hit the pavement at all.
"Really miss having charges."
HP: 47
DMG: 2
Boss HP: 30
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chiickadee rolled 2 12-sided dice:
1, 7
Total: 8 (2-24)
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Posted: Fri Oct 02, 2015 9:10 pm
"Get good," Chel said with a grin, firing her own arrows back.
Chel didn't really mind a lack of charges. She always felt a little uncomfortable letting Tenebrae take over so fully. Yes she was a full hunter and they had worked together for a long time, but that didn't make Chel even a little comfortable giving him the reigns to her movements. There was always an edge of worry; what if he didn't give her back? What if he destroyed too much?
< Yes, what if? >
HP: 45
DMG: 2
Boss HP: 28
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medigel rolled 2 12-sided dice:
11, 1
Total: 12 (2-24)
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Posted: Fri Oct 02, 2015 9:17 pm
He moved opposite her, targetting one of the shadow's legs to try and cripple it. Tactical approaches or indirectly avoiding a gruesome scene?
"What the ******** does that even mean?" he had to ask.
HP: 42
DMG: 6
Boss HP: 22
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chiickadee rolled 2 12-sided dice:
8, 4
Total: 12 (2-24)
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Posted: Fri Oct 02, 2015 9:19 pm
"It means stop draggin' yer feet and get on my level," she said with a laugh, ducking under his sword's swing to slice the other leg; working perfectly in tandem yet somehow using their own strategies just the same.
She wished she had more time to spar Jack sometimes. She always talked better with her fists.
HP: 40
DMG: 6
Boss HP: 16
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medigel rolled 2 12-sided dice:
4, 4
Total: 8 (2-24)
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Posted: Fri Oct 02, 2015 9:26 pm
He was about to ask then what the ******** does THAT mean when the shadow Chel surprised him. The bladed bow slipped past his weapon and dug into his gut, and he was forced to back off while barely giving it a nick in return, sputtering for a moment. Was he honestly going to be such a p***y about hitting this thing?
< There is nothing wrong with showing hesitation. It is very life like. >
Sentimentality doesn't get you s**t in battle, though.
HP: 37
DMG: 2
Boss HP: 14
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chiickadee rolled 2 12-sided dice:
10, 5
Total: 15 (2-24)
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Posted: Fri Oct 02, 2015 9:32 pm
"C'mon Jackles I'm leavin' it wide open there," she taunted him, pinning her clone to a car with her arrows.
He carved a path and she made windows. Symbolism.
HP: 35
DMG: 9
Boss HP: 5
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medigel rolled 2 12-sided dice:
5, 7
Total: 12 (2-24)
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Posted: Fri Oct 02, 2015 9:41 pm
Huffing, he traipsed over to the pinned creature and plunged his sword into one of its open wounds, pushing until he cut through the car doors. One slice, quick and clean. It began to ooze to the ground before he managed to slide his weapon out again.
"Nice break from actual clones," he said to shake off the look on the fake's face still in his head more than to say anything meaningful. "None of that indestructible bullshit."
HP: 32
DMG: 6
Boss HP: -1
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chiickadee rolled 1 4-sided dice:
3
Total: 3 (1-4)
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Posted: Fri Oct 02, 2015 10:02 pm
Chel made a face at the gore. Unsettling and gross. Never fun to watch yourself die. Probably less fun for Jack.
She returned to his side and gave his arm a little shake. "Still here?"
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medigel rolled 1 4-sided dice:
4
Total: 4 (1-4)
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Posted: Fri Oct 02, 2015 10:03 pm
He was a little belated at first. "Yeah." Not shaky, but still a little disarmed after killing it. (It.) He took in a deep breath.
(And that was just one more death to imagine, one more death to get taken advantage of in future visions, one more isn't this familiar? What was another death if it was hers, after all? The only difference was by whose hand, and truly this wasn't the first time he had seen himself be in that position.)
"Yeah," Jack repeated, a little stronger this time. He wiggled her arm while she still grasped his. "Ready to talk now, before more of them interrupt?"
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Posted: Fri Oct 02, 2015 11:29 pm
"Yeah, yeah." She gave a frown at the clone. "Give me a sec to breathe." Never fun killing yourself, no matter the circumstances.
She leaned on the hood of his ferrari, running a hand along it. "Think I could be one of those calendar models? Y'know in the bikini on the cars."
She posed seriously for a moment and then started laughing. She was far from bikini model material.
(Not that she didn't love a good bikini).
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