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Posted: Sun Aug 24, 2008 4:07 pm
((Thank you. Wow, only 4? What little patience you have, Padawan. xd ))
Joe continued healing. His chest closed up nicely, leaving only a hair-thin scar. His leg was already done; his hands were proving difficult. Without his Patron, Joe doubted he would have been able to handle the whole thing.
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Posted: Sun Aug 24, 2008 4:26 pm
((Keep in mind I'd been awake 2 and a half hours when I made that post.))
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Posted: Sun Aug 24, 2008 4:31 pm
"Good luck Emo Boy," she told Takeshi.
His new monicker was due completely to the fact that he was an empath. Agnese gestured for the intrusive warlock to go first since he didn't seem to under body language.
"Get moving so I can have you charged with trespassing when we get out of here," She ground out to Keilden.
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Posted: Sun Aug 24, 2008 4:37 pm
((What? I don't see the significance of being awake 2 and a half hours. Is that bad?))
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Posted: Sun Aug 24, 2008 4:41 pm
((lol, it means he's average a crash every 37.5 minutes. Oh, Venom, I feel for you. Or I would, except that I'm a Mac preacher. Unless you have a Mac. In which case I'm obliged to blame something else entirely.))
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Posted: Sun Aug 24, 2008 4:47 pm
((I have to stick with PCs until my metamorphosis from gamer to graphic designer is complete.
It's some sort of Graphics Card driver problem. ********' ATI. I figured it out and fixed it but now my internet in general is being problematic.))
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Posted: Sun Aug 24, 2008 6:03 pm
((Oh oh oh oh oh OH! My bad, I thought we were talking about hours of wakefulness. My bad. sweatdrop ))
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Posted: Sun Aug 24, 2008 6:51 pm
((Ha, indeed.
Gah, I wish I had a Mac.
EDIT: Forgot my ammo/mana/condition post below my post. smile ))
Paul stared. His chest was... healing. This might be a while. "Backup?" Paul asked. "Are you talking about me? Come on, guys. All I have is an assault rifle that pierces shields." Then Paul stopped. "Oh. Right, I guess that's pretty good. Presuming I can get more ammo," he added, grimacing slightly. "Dumb cyNet wouldn't give me a location to pick up more, so I'm just gonna have to pray that Athena takes STANAG mags..."
"I do," Athena informed him cheerfully.
"Thank goodness," Paul said, sighing. "At least I've got something."
I really don't. My defenses are essentially my surroundings and my shadow. The shadow, I don't know how tough it is, even how much it can take. Maybe none at all, shadow is supposed to be a weapon of deception. It's like an ace in the hole rather than a defense.
Oh?
Why didn't I think of that?
That's lovely. What's it like?
Huh. Sort of like that one public bathroom...?
Huh. True. Paul: Condition: Green Mana: 88% Athena KR6: <22>/42/42/42/42/42/42 (Special Rounds) Glock 26: <12>/11/6/1
Fyrin: Mana: 98% Shield: Blue
One: Mana: 89% SCAR CQC: <31>/30/30/30/30/30/30/30/30/30/30/30/30/22 Five-seveN: <20>/20/20
Two: Mana: 88% G36C: <31>/30/30/30/30/30/30/30/30/30/30/30/30/24/14 92FS: <15>/15/15
Three: Mana: 88% AK74U: <31>/30/30/30/30/30/30/30/30/30/30/30/30/23/9 1911: <8>/8/8/8
Four: Mana: 89% P90: <51>/50/50/50/50/50/50/50/50/39/31 USP .45: <12>/12/12
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Posted: Sun Aug 24, 2008 6:58 pm
(( Devath Character Name: Samuel Kilroon Gender: Male Age: 19 Race: Caucasian Current Occupation: Mechanic Skills: Fencing, Socializing… He is also a good marksman and can aim precisely at long distances. Relationship/Marital Status: Single (and possibly looking…) Devath Samuel arrived at home and went in, washed up, and changed. He then began taking apart his room, looking for all the things he would need. Trenchcoat, my swords, some daggers, some books Lord Jackass told me to read, my laptop... I think thats about all I'll need, besides some extra clothes. He finished packing his bag and lay down in his bed to sleep for the night. This was going to be one interesting summer... Honestly...)) Samuel stood for a moment, his sword at guard. "Well, fancy this. Chatty today, aren't we? Still, I don't feel inclined to wait for this one to heal himself, since I like keeping promises."
Samuel closed with Joe and swung his blade in a downward diagonal. "By the way, thirty minutes hardly describes the experience I've had with this blade. I've had it since you first saw me, I just never thought it necessary to use it." Samuel grinned.
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Posted: Sun Aug 24, 2008 8:18 pm
((Oh, but Devath, his skill goes beyond fencing if you care to check. Still has an advantage.))
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Posted: Sun Aug 24, 2008 8:35 pm
((Can we stop all the OOC and role-play? I'm nearly certain Venom started the RP and therefore has executive power over whether or not a move is legal.))
Siber watched Samuel move in impassively. Two sentences. Four more from him and five more from Joe, he was pretty sure. "Wait, Paul. Are these necessarily consecutive sentences, or what?"
((Devath and Venom are right as of now, in my opinion... fencing history + shield = not significantly less than Joe. Aikido and judo don't cut it with a sword LOLOLOLOL I'm puNnY))
biggrin cool ninja
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Posted: Sun Aug 24, 2008 9:00 pm
((Siber: Hate to do it right after you asked for the stop, cause I was gonna agree, but you do know what aikido is, yeah? Anti-sword martial arts for unarmed combatants. Plus hardcore Air Force training and fencing skill...never mind. Just go.))
Joe jumped back with a grimace. "Whatever you say. I can outlast you like this, so just keep trying." He was concealing his pain; his hands were definitely not up to snuff. He danced back and did a quick roundhouse kick, throwing fire off the end. Not waiting to see what happened, Joe continued the healing of his hands.
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Posted: Sun Aug 24, 2008 9:17 pm
"Uh..." Paul glanced around quickly, almost nervously. "Uhm, taunts don't count," he said with something of a grimace. "And if you won't take that, then definitely. Consecutive sentences." Somehow Paul took it very seriously and could yet make it into a massive joke. Huh.
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Posted: Sun Aug 24, 2008 9:47 pm
((Really? No, I didn't know that. And SirBayer, nice in-char parallel biggrin ))
"Well crap. It looks like, if you want to get a job done right... you have got to do it on your own watch." Siber trailed off as he spoke.
Deflambeaux? This is Siber. Have any dæmons recently painted me in a bad light? Oh, there aren't that many bad lights to paint you in, my dear. You just need a better shave and some make-up; it will do the trick nicely. Maybe... could we get you lying on your side, and a fan, and- Madamoiselle, forgive me for interrupting, but as wonderfully artistic as you are, I need your help very soon. She sighed longingly. Very well. What do you want, exactly? A paralysis spell. Short and to the point; it needs to last for at least a minute and hit two people, both of whom specialize in brute force. I can do that; I may as well have invented the iron maiden. She was a beauty, deary, she really was. If they start to cast, it will blacken them... The one channels a Djinni. Fire won't help. The artistry was starting to get in the way of his time, but she was creative. He let her come up with what she could. Oh... She took a moment to think. Well that would require the interference of an air-based dæmon to siphon the power correctly. Jivat? Jivat, come here. He's going to summon you, and you're going to... She started talking in French, and Siber let them plot after silently thanking the violet dragonfly for returning once more. Physically, he started chanting under his breath. It didn't really matter which of the two in his body had spoken.
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Posted: Sun Aug 24, 2008 11:07 pm
Keilven swallowed apprehensively as he obeyed the woman's command. "Keilden? Seriously..." He muttered to himself as he started down the stairs.
(( KudaKitsuneRikku ... I'm assuming that you meant understand instead of under. ))
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