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~Kiana_Nala~ rolled 3 6-sided dice:
6, 5, 3
Total: 14 (3-18)
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 Posted: Wed Apr 04, 2012 10:35 pm
While Circe had managed to inflict minor damage on the dummy it was still not enough to even hinder it's movements. In fact as she ran she could see that it was able to keep up with her as if it hadn't been injured at all. She felt a swift kick in her back which made direct contact with her spine, however, she managed to keep up and run even though there were tears in her eyes. The ghoul glanced around for anything that might aid her once more in attacking her pursuer. However, she could not find anything of use, such as another sturdy vine. Or so she thought. Just as she was about to give up and flat out just run for her life she heard off in the distance the sound of buzzing. A smile grew on her lips as she sprinted off in the direction of the sound.
Thankfully the sound wasn't actually as far off as she had thought. After only a short foot or two she arrived at the tree where the Bee's where at. Circe closed her eyes and full on ran towards the Bee's nest, only jumping underneath it at the last possible second, causing the Dummy to hit into it before it had a chance to react. How could it react anyways? It was after all a non-living creature.
When she had recovered, Circe took very little time inspecting the damage she had caused. She took note that it was still standing, which meant that this wasn't over yet. Not by a long shot. Circe rounded and then rushed back into the part of the forest she had come from, this time she went in the direction she had been heading before she had heard the Bee's. Maybe there was something further ahead that she could use. It was worth a shot.
HP: 24/30
Opponent's HP: 6/15
Weapon This Round: Bee's
Effect/Damage This Round: 6 [Bee's deal 1 damage for the next two rounds]
Bonus Mechanics: Unused
Previous Posts: [Battle One], [Battle Two]
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Posted: Wed Apr 04, 2012 10:37 pm
Amrita might have heard the heavy sound of wings beating in the canopy over her head as Eris came to perch on a nearby branch, the heir seating herself before midnight black wings folded to rest once more by her sides. Or perhaps not -- perhaps she had been too preoccupied by the mannequin which had been sent after her by Cybele. Regardless, War's Heir seemed unperturbed, her warm brown eyes lingering on the Vetalas as she ran and fought for her life, watching with mild interest. Each time the student turned to run deeper into the forest, straying just out of her line of sight, the horsewoman would abandon her perch as well, straightening from where she had been sitting to glide through the air once more to find a new lookout from where she could watch the training exercise in motion.
It was only after the mannequin had finally fallen to Amrita's barrage of attacks that Eris finally stood once more, taking half a moment longer to stare down at the Vetala before spreading her wings and taking off to disappear once more into the canopy.
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~Kiana_Nala~ rolled 3 6-sided dice:
4, 2, 5
Total: 11 (3-18)
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Posted: Wed Apr 04, 2012 10:38 pm
By this point Circe was getting desperate. Her body was becoming exhausted from the many training exercises she had done on her own as well as just the normal exploring. Not to mention the activities in class. Apart from the first day of course. That hadn't been strenuous on her physical being as much on her mental. Though, that had actually helped relieve some of her built up tension. "There's gotta be something." Circe said to herself as she looked around at the ground. Then it suddenly hit her. Anything could be a weapon. That even meant Dirt. But how would she gain enough time to dig in the ground? The answer was fairly simple, there wasn't enough time to dig in the ground. She would have to risk getting hit once more to be able to in turn hurt it. If she could beat it then all of the injuries to herself would be worth it. "This is going to hurt." She huffed before she slid like a baseball player will to reach first base before the ball. The ground scraped up her thigh and leg as she skidded but it allowed her to tear up the dirt enough so that she could grab it.
The skidding was short but well worth the scrapes as she grabbed a huge handful of dirt in her hand and threw it at the dummy's joints. It wasn't enough to do critical damage but it would certainly hinder it's movements at least a little. Circe rose to her feet once more and hobble ran further into the forest. This was getting increasingly hard. She needed to become better at planning rather then doing something on a whim. The Reaper took a quick survey of her leg and noticed it had actually scraped her pretty good. Most of it was just torn skin but there was a small amount of blood in small spots. However, it wasn't enough for anyone to really be concerned about.
HP: 24/30
Opponent's HP: 5/15
Weapon This Round: Dirt
Effect/Damage This Round: 1 [Bee's deal 1 damage for the next round]
Bonus Mechanics: Unused
Previous Posts: [Battle One], [Battle Two] [Battle Three
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~Kiana_Nala~ rolled 3 6-sided dice:
2, 1, 5
Total: 8 (3-18)
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Posted: Wed Apr 04, 2012 10:41 pm
As the ghoul went deeper into the forest she noticed that more and more natural weapons were becoming available. She saw a ton of sturdy vines hanging from the tree branches, which she could use on the dummy once again if need be. But she continued to look around for anything else that might work a bit better, something that would cause a bit more damage. Coming to a halt and looking behind her Circe noticed she had lost the dummy somewhere along the way, though she knew better then to believe she was out of the woods. This was the perfect chance for her to find a weapon to use. Not willing to waste anymore time the ghoul began to look near the tree's for a branch or another bee's nest.
After only a short time of looking she was rewarded with a stick. It wasn't very sturdy but it seemed like it could deal enough punch. Circe picked it up and turned around only to be greeted with a foot to her chin; the dummies foot. The ghoul fell back onto her back and winced. Just as the dummy was going to try and step on her stomach to inflict further pain she threw her stick at it's head and rolled over as it fell back itself.
HP: 21/30
Opponent's HP: 1/15
Weapon This Round: Stick
Effect/Damage This Round: 4 [Bee's deals 1 damage this round]
Bonus Mechanics: Unused
Previous Posts: [Battle One], [Battle Two], [Battle Three], [Battle Four]
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~Kiana_Nala~ rolled 3 6-sided dice:
6, 2, 1
Total: 9 (3-18)
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Posted: Wed Apr 04, 2012 10:46 pm
SWEET VICTORY! Relying now solely on willpower, Circe rose to her feet. Her breathing was harsher and more apparent, but she wasn't ready to give up yet. Her body was bruised and scraped but it could most certainly take at least a couple more blows. Hopefully. The dummy rose to it's own feet quicker then she had and was already making a hit at her. She wasn't able to dodge it or even partially block it. It kicked directly at her chest and unfortunately made contact, instantly knocking the wind from her. Circe fell back onto the ground and laid there gasping for breath. As she laid there she noticed that there was a beehive loosely hanging above the dummies head. Using the last bit of strength she had the ghoul sprung up onto her hands and kicked at the beehive. When she fell back down she covered her head and continued to gasp for breath.
As she laid there thinking that there would surely be another attack, she realized it had been quite some time since she had made a hit at the beehive. Curiously she raised her head, then beamed with sheer joy. Her plan had worked. The beehive had fallen onto the dummy's head and it was now incapable of moving. While she was distracted with trying to regain her breath the dummy had fallen and crumpled onto the ground in defeat. Circe had won.
HP: 18/30
Opponent's HP: 0/15
Weapon This Round: Bee's
Effect/Damage This Round: 1 | N/A
Bonus Mechanics: Unused
Previous Posts: [Battle One], [Battle Two], [Battle Three], [Battle Four], [Battle Five]
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Hitsuzen rolled 3 6-sided dice:
3, 3, 2
Total: 8 (3-18)
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Posted: Wed Apr 04, 2012 11:42 pm
[ Entering for Day 2] The atmosphere was pleasant. Deacon was actually pleased by the walk. Not to mention that it was nice to have his feet on ground again. Earth was his element. He disliked not being in contact with it. He wasn't afraid of heights, really, he just didn't like them and avoided them whenever possible. Not to mention since he'd fallen from that tree back at the school... But, it had been more than the fall that had gone terribly wrong, that day.
He listened in silence as their teacher explained their assignment for the day, his eyes locked on the pile of strange, humanoid shaped mannequins. The very look of the things, even before Cybele had dragged one off the collection and brought it to life in some manner. Deacon felt the fur along his tail bristling, disturbed that this thing was going to be hunting him... Chasing him through the forest. He didn't like it, but there weren't many things that didn't get him unnerved as of late.
The very vivid idea of having his claws rendered useless or his teeth pulled out didn't make him feel anything near better, either. It only made him wonder frantically why she would suggest such a thing. Who would do something like that?
Run.
It was a command that cut through his thoughts. There was no hesitation. The demon hit flight or fight mode in an instant as of late, and the former was the more preferred of the two anyway. His bare foot paws made little sound on the forest floor as he dodged his way between the students, trees and other forms of plant life. Run.
Use the forest as their weapon, she had said. As Deacon sped past tree after tree, convinced that he had lost sight of his fellow classmates he began looking for something - anything - that might make for an appropriate weapon.
The strange, alarming sound of the mannequin's leather-muffled footfalls announced that he was being more closely pursued than Deacon had realized. Frantically, he lunged out for a low hanging vine as he dodged past the nearest tree, sweeping around the next and effectively stretching the vine between the two as well as bringing himself to view for the mindless 'machine' in hopes it would see only him and not the simple attempt at a clothesline.
He was pretty satisfied with himself when the mannequin did not slow, colliding with the sturdy vine and sending itself tumbling back onto the ground.
Though, it didn't take it but moments to recover and lunge at him. Spitting out a curse at it, Deacon recoiled and took off into the trees again with the mannequin close on his heels.
HP: 27
Opponent's HP: 10
Weapon This Round: Vine
Effect/Damage This Round: 5 Damage
Bonus Mechanics: N/A
Previous Posts: One
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Getsurae rolled 3 6-sided dice:
6, 6, 5
Total: 17 (3-18)
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Posted: Wed Apr 04, 2012 11:45 pm
SWEET VICTORY!
Whisper wasn't sure what more she could do to stop the ever persistent enemy. She continued to run through the trees, looking for something that might do enough damage to stop it. So far, it was just a lot of sticks, vines and dirt. It all just seemed a little too weak. Like it just wasn't enough. This thing wasn't going to leave her be until she found a way to take it down. Then lo and behold, on a low hanging branch, there was a bee hive. Oh that could be just the thing. The hellhound waited until the mannequin was almost touching her before she jumped, ripped the hive off, and sent it flying down into her pursuer. It shattered, covering it in bees.
The mannequin dropped, and Whisper stood victorious. And she was damned proud of it.
HP: 20 Opponent's HP: 3 Weapon This Round: Bee hive Effect/Damage This Round:Bonus Mechanics: unused Previous Posts: post 1 post two post 3post 4
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Hitsuzen rolled 3 6-sided dice:
4, 2, 1
Total: 7 (3-18)
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Posted: Wed Apr 04, 2012 11:46 pm
Deacon suddenly tripped up over an uneven patch of ground, crying out in his descent. How could he have let that happen he was supposed to be in his element after all...
In the instant he could waste feeling like a moron, the mannequin was looming over him. In a desperate attempt to get away, Deacon seized a fistful of the soil he'd disturbed when he tripped and threw it with all his might into the thing's formless face.
He might have been impressed that it worked, had he not been too occupied with fleeing and taken the time to look back.
HP: 27
Opponent's HP: 10
Weapon This Round: Dirt
Effect/Damage This Round: No Damage (Either)
Bonus Mechanics: N/A
Previous Posts: One Two
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Hitsuzen rolled 3 6-sided dice:
5, 2, 6
Total: 13 (3-18)
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Posted: Wed Apr 04, 2012 11:51 pm
Trees. Trees everywhere. What was he supposed to find to fight with that would actually make any sort of difference? Sure, he could try to beat the stuffing out of the mannequin with a stick, but that would take too long.
Oh, hey, there was a pretty decent sized rock! If he could just lift it up high enough...
Sweeping around behind a thick tree trunk to wait, Deacon brought the heavy rock down on the head of the first humanoid shape that appeared. Good thing it was the mannequin and not another student. Although he might not have been sorry either way.
HP: 24
Opponent's HP: 4
Weapon This Round: Rock
Effect/Damage This Round: 6 Damage
Bonus Mechanics: N/A
Previous Posts: One Two Three
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Hitsuzen rolled 3 6-sided dice:
5, 1, 4
Total: 10 (3-18)
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Posted: Wed Apr 04, 2012 11:56 pm
The rock was the ticket. Why hadn't he thought of it before? Having abandoned the first, as Deacon continued to sprint through the vegetation he searched for another. If he could find one as big as the last one, surely his makeshift attacker wasn't going to be getting up again any time soon.
When he did manage to pluck up another large stone, he found he had no time to hide in wait as before. It was too close. He simply heaved the rock right into the mannequin's gut and continued to make a run for it.
HP: 21
Opponent's HP: 1
Weapon This Round: Rock
Effect/Damage This Round: 3 Damage
Bonus Mechanics: N/A
Previous Posts: One Two Three Four
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Hitsuzen rolled 3 6-sided dice:
6, 5, 3
Total: 14 (3-18)
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Posted: Thu Apr 05, 2012 12:00 am
SWEET VICTORY!In being extremely occupied in trying to find another nice rock, Deacon very nearly got a face full of bees instead. He backpedalled with a start, swatting at a few of the angry insects despite how terrible of an idea the action was.
And in what had to be one of the most horrible ideas ever he reached up to the low branch and ripped the damn thing free and threw it toward the quickly approaching mannequin.
He had to run about two hundred feet or so to keep the bees from continuing to buzz around and sting him, but the mannequin wasn't so lucky. It hit the ground in a heap, apparently either from the force of a beehive shattering against its chest or maybe somehow from the multiple stings.
Deacon was extremely thankful that he wasn't allergic to bees. He had a few painful stings of his own.
HP: 18
Opponent's HP: 0
Weapon This Round: Beehive
Effect/Damage This Round: 6 Damage
Bonus Mechanics: N/A
Previous Posts: One Two Three Four Five
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The_Great_Book_Wyrm rolled 3 6-sided dice:
5, 5, 6
Total: 16 (3-18)
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Posted: Thu Apr 05, 2012 12:57 am
((Entering for Day 2!))
((Rolling, Editing!))
HP: 27
Opponent's HP: 6
Weapon This Round: Rock
Effect/Damage This Round: 11 - 2 = 9
Bonus Mechanics: N/A
Previous Posts: N/A
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The_Great_Book_Wyrm rolled 3 6-sided dice:
6, 1, 5
Total: 12 (3-18)
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Posted: Thu Apr 05, 2012 1:01 am
((Rolling, Editing!)) HP: 24 Opponent's HP: 2 Weapon This Round: Beehive Effect/Damage This Round: 6 - 2 = 4Bonus Mechanics: N/A Previous Posts: Number 1
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The_Great_Book_Wyrm rolled 3 6-sided dice:
2, 1, 1
Total: 4 (3-18)
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Posted: Thu Apr 05, 2012 1:05 am
SWEET VICTORY! ((Rolling, Editing!)) HP: 21 Opponent's HP: 0 Weapon This Round: Stick Effect/Damage This Round: 2 - 3 = No damage + 1(Automatic hit from Beehive) + 1(I rolled a total of 17 on my last assignment) = 2Bonus Mechanics: +1 from a total of 17 on my last assignment; +1 from the beehive Previous Posts: Number 1, Number 2
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poke mattix rolled 3 6-sided dice:
1, 3, 1
Total: 5 (3-18)
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Posted: Thu Apr 05, 2012 4:08 am
((Entering day 2))
Walking through the forest was a interesting way to start the new lesson, and Poke had to ponder if they were continuing on from yesterday. She could see them picking a spot right in the middle of the forest and using that place to meditate. Or maybe, it was something more...
Her questions were soon answered as they reached the clearing. Right away she spotted the weird doll things, the way they were placed sending chills down her spine. The lesson begun in earnest, and she listened as Cybele spoke of the times they would be unable to use their FEAR, or even their claws or teeth.
It was a interesting thing to hear, for as far as Poke was concerned, she couldn't use any of these. She had been trying for ages to develop her own FEAR attack, but she lacked the experience and know how to do so properly. For now, she could barely manifest a few drops of water to flick at someone.
And her other weapons? She held up her own hands, looking at the sharpened nails which were her 'claws' in her current form. They were pretty good for scratching, but they lacked the sort power that they possessed in her natural form. Her teeth were also in a similar state; She had a nasty bite, but she wasn't about to tear off anyones arm. There was always the last resort of course; Shifting to her dragon form and going batshit crazy. Always fun to do, but that held it's own problems as well. Mainly the fact she wasn't allowed to use it most of the time.
Now feeling agitated, she tuned back in on what the teacher was saying. Oh right, they were going to fight the dolls. Were they going to be put onto stic- nope, they were moving. And one was coming straight after-
"s**t!" And off ran the dragon ghoul, now fully clued into the situation. She sprinted into the wilderness, not caring where she was going, and only about putting distance between herself and her opponent. Flashes of green whipped past as she crashed through the foliage, her escape not at all quiet.
Once she had that deemed herself at a fair distance away, she had to remember what the teacher said. Something about using the forest to fight...oh yeah!
She came to a stop, looking around the area for something she could use. The only things she could see were a bunch of sticks on the floor. Sticks...
...How the hell were sticks going to be of any help?!
"I don't have much of a choice, do I?" She said to herself, bending down to pick up the longest one she could find, and turning around, Her ear fins flicked back and forth, picking up the faint sound of twigs snapping underfoot. She could hear her purser coming...
The mannequin charged out of the forest, and she held up her stick as if it were a sword before charging at the doll. she swung, and it swung at her. The stick hit, snapped in two, and was quickly dropped. She felt the blow across her face, but it was less painful then she would of thought. But with her weapon broke, she needed to retreat and find another item to use.
HP: 27/30
Opponent's HP: 14
Weapon This Round: Stick
Effect/Damage This Round: 1
Bonus Mechanics: unused
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