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 Posted: Wed Dec 21, 2011 11:21 pm
Zee yelped as the attack from the tree sent her flying off the Vampire's shoulders. Or it would have, but she clung on to his face with her claw like nails for stability. HP: 21/30 ((will attack tomorrow))
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ramenli rolled 2 12-sided dice:
6, 11
Total: 17 (2-24)
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Posted: Wed Dec 21, 2011 11:27 pm
 Oh Santa. Oh Santa. Dat ghoul. The tree edged ever so closer to the ghoul. She was down with no where to run. So he did what he did best. He creeped. He sidled up to her and then suddenly branches were everywhere. It was good to be a tree. Creeping Christmas Tree Attack roll: 2 d12 Damage: 12 HP: 5/5
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Posted: Wed Dec 21, 2011 11:56 pm
Still holding her injured stomach, Poke looked up when Ralph had scrambled over to her, and was now asking her if she was alright "Yeah, yeah..I'm alright..." She lied, slowly getting to her feet. The boil seemed pretty eager to help her, but truth be told, she doubted he would be able to do anything, "Don't worry.. I'll be fine, see?" She try to hide her pain with a smile, but it was obvious that she didn't look alright. The back of her shirt was stained with blood, and she could barely stand straight. Just then, she heard something behind her, and as she turned to see what it was, she suddenly shoved Ralph out of the way as the tree came up to her, and she felt a hot stab of pain through her chest. It was hard to see anything at the moment, besides a lot of green and brown,. She was pretty sure that one of the branches had gone straight through her, judging from the sheer amount of pain she felt. Blood trickled from her mouth as her vision began to blur. "....jacking...trees" was all she managed to say before she dissiapteted. My HP: 0 (dead) Damage Dealt: 0 Collective Damage to Boss: (Everyone's damage so far this round) Anything attacked/attackers should note: Pokes been slain! by a mini tree
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Miliardo Kason rolled 2 6-sided dice:
1, 2
Total: 3 (2-12)
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Posted: Thu Dec 22, 2011 8:48 am
False paused for a moment looking to Al shrugging slightly, "The ghoul with the panties on her head said the same thing. But would you rather we risk that or let something like this continue to exist when it could get back up any moment?"
He turned back to Poke nodding. "Water works too, if the fire get's out of hand you can pu-"
WHAM!
Before False could finish the thought the tree was alive again thrashing about sending the reaper tumbling. Slowly he stood up "Gentlemen." He offered a hand to both Zar and Al as blood dripped down his forehead where he got smacked. "Forgive me, but all earlier objections are off the table. The tree burns." He huffed, "It broke my reading glasses..."
Once Al and Zar where upright False would snap his fingers. Sharpie came sprinting from somewhere behind, being a small cat he was flung rather far.
"Punt?" The small feline chirped as it started to run over, "Yes."
And as the cat moved by False pulled back his foot with a grunt kicking the now flaming ball of fur towards the tree.
Of course the kick would be side, no bonus points just a cat bouncing off a stone wall with a squeak before running back over to curl up around the Reapers feet.
"Well... any ideas folks before we all get back handed by a tree again?"
My HP: 15 Damage Dealt: N/A Collective Damage to Boss: ffffff none Anything attacked/attackers should note: HIS READING GLASSES QQ
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Posted: Thu Dec 22, 2011 12:29 pm
"Oh look the trees- AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAUUUUUUUUUUUUGH!" The vampire screamed as he not only took damage from the tree, but Zee's claws opening large gashes on his face. It looked like someone had taken a cheese grater to his cheeks. Old blood leaked out of the wounds, leaving a subtle stench of death. A few stumbles back and the vampire managed to stay on his feet, thank Jack.
"WOMAN. You're messing with my second money maker!" What was his first? Eh, best to leave the question unanswered.
Okay. Frankly Lou had experienced enough of the tree and getting the s**t clawed out of him. "Can we like... Go now? Pretend that the tree isn't here and go shopping?" If the clerks wouldn't sell, they could just TAKE the stuff. Make the best of a chaotic situation, that was the standard he lived by.
My HP: 21/30
Damage Dealt: --
Collective Damage to Boss: ?
Anything attacked/attackers should note: Ready to run off like a champ.
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Posted: Thu Dec 22, 2011 12:42 pm
HP: 21/30 Was she sorry? ... nope."Unnn... whatever you wanna do, darklin'." Zee murmured, loosening her claws from his face. "I don't 'spose anyone'll be lettn' us in." So shopping was out. As a sloth, she had no interest in doing a whole lot of moving or working. "Can't we like.. find a weedwhacker er sumthin'?"
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Posted: Thu Dec 22, 2011 1:17 pm
"Look." The boil started, his spiral eyes narrowing as he glanced up at the sloth demon. Lou refused to flinch when she managed to pull her claws out of his face. "I don't care if they're willing to let us in, I will break the ******** door down." He wasn't kidding, either. The boil was fully prepared to start a riot. Because there's nothing more fun than watching the screaming and the terror that went on during riots.
"Sure. Lets go find a weedwhacker, melon tits. We'll start at Sneers." Taking a moment to glance back at the tree, Lou trotted off and away, aiming to bust open some doors and steal s**t.
((EXITING))
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Posted: Thu Dec 22, 2011 1:24 pm
Ah.. melon tits again. She'd have to find a crude nickname to call Lou. "Yaaay~" Zee cheered softly, slumping heavily on Lou as he led them away.
((Exiting))
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Posted: Thu Dec 22, 2011 4:22 pm
As soon as Zar had his hooves, he was fairly resolute about what he intended to do. He wasn't going to stick around any longer with this tree, especially not with how damn much that smack from that branch had hurt, no way in halloween. So with his rubber soles squeaking on the floor, he neglected the offered hand from False in an utter panic and half crawled, half staggered away from the tree, and still clutching his notebook, somehow got to his feet, wings flapping wildly, leaving a flurry of paper in his wake.
And then, without so much as a glance back, he charged off, as far away from the tree as he could get, only slowing down once he was well clear due to guilt to see if Al had made it aswell.
((EXITING))
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Posted: Thu Dec 22, 2011 4:39 pm
Al was hot on Zars hooves despite the fact he very badly injured his back and could barely stand straight let alone walk straight.
Instead, he staggered after the demon - equally wounded in pride and physical condition. He was sick of trees and didn't intend to stick around for fire to be joining in the foray.
He yelped at Zar as he seemed to stall for him, "Go. Go. Go. I'll.. I'll ca-catch up... just... don't stop. Don't look back."
He eventually found his way as well and was gone.
((EXIT))
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Posted: Thu Dec 22, 2011 6:56 pm
Ralph sputtered. He'd seen the tree, heard it, but Poke had shoved him out of the way so he could do nothing. He gaped as he just watched her get hit then...disappear??? This was too much~!
He glared angrily back at the tree, and stood up, tearing off his shirt.
"HEY TREE~! KISS MY SHINY METAL ABS~!!"
And with that, he turned around and ran towards where the others had gone.
((Exiting))
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Posted: Thu Dec 22, 2011 10:25 pm
The little creeper tree looked about. Well, maybe if he just settled down and acted normal he could see some other ghouls. He settled down, no longer attacking and decided to carry out the rest of his life enjoying the view. And hoping some ghouls stepped just a little too close.
((Basically exiting, but just so you know, he's still watching you. All of you.))
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lizbot rolled 10 10-sided dice:
9, 8, 8, 2, 4, 9, 7, 9, 9, 3
Total: 68 (10-100)
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Posted: Fri Dec 23, 2011 11:15 pm
O CHRISTMAS TREE
Status: The trees branches shook and swayed, and the sound that emerged was like a hundred voice whispering "Home...home...home..." as dozens of Christmas creatures dropped down and headed out toward the infirmary. This is a new round, but you may keep the previous round's cumulative damage!
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Posted: Fri Dec 23, 2011 11:39 pm
Others seemed to be running, leaving the situation behind them. False was of no use to the scrambling Incubus who along with another boil quickly shot by. He frowned, something was wrong here. Turning he watched the tree quiver and shake, minions fell but they didn't attack. Instead they marched...
..And False followed after.
((EXIT TO: Maul Infirmary Clinic! ))
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Friendly Conversationalist
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Posted: Sat Dec 24, 2011 10:00 am
By this point, Cody's pride was taking the worst beating. He remained leaning over the bench, long arms crossed and a sour look on his face. His attention was momentarily diverted when the golden bird-like ghoul flew over and perched on the other end of the bench and chirruped at him.
"Not doing so hot, am I?" he asked, although he already knew the answer. "How d'you think we should attack it? Or.. somethin'. This ain't workin'." He narrowed his eyes at the tree, watching it shoot out its minions, and then subsequently.. going still. "Or.. not." The jiang-shi blinked and raised himself up off the bench, brushing off his shirt. He looked over at Marigold and shrugged. "Wanna go take a look?" He jerked a thumb at the tree, but as he did so, the tree roared to life with a vengeance and slashed out at everybody. The jiang-shi tried to shield himself from the attack but did not raise his arms in time. "AGH, SON OF A --" A spray of pine needles hit him as the attacking limbs moved on.
Oh, now this boil was mad.
"Okay, this sucker is goin' down." Oh wow, Cody, that sounded pretty cool. He inwardly preened at how cool he thought he sounded (which was, in reality, not that cool). The new minions were heading towards the infirmary.. hmm, perhaps it was better to start small. He reached up and tugged on the bird ghoul's arm. "C'mon!" He nodded towards the minions, waiting to see if she would want to follow.
My HP: 30 - 9 = 21
Damage Dealt: 0
Collective Damage to Boss: 0
Anything attacked/attackers should note: Sorry for being AFK for like a week, urgh. @ A @
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