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Blade Kuroda rolled 2 8-sided dice:
2, 5
Total: 7 (2-16)
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 Posted: Fri Dec 23, 2011 5:08 pm
This time around, Shun was a little more prepared. He still felt numb, but he managed to avoid taking too many hits from this next volley. Shuddering, he soon glanced over towards Xiu as she spoke up. Wait. Why was she... His eyes soon widened as the next snowball hit her, causing her to burst into FEAR particles. It was a quick death, and she would be fine upon respawn. However, he still did not appreciate having this robot kill his little sister before him like that. "Kono yarou..." he hissed before stabbing the glass. It wasn't very effective.  HP: 11 Damage:1 Status:
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Sexy Cocaine rolled 2 8-sided dice:
1, 5
Total: 6 (2-16)
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Posted: Fri Dec 23, 2011 6:44 pm
"Xiu, no!" Riyo had tried to jump out in front of her. Tried to stop the snowballs from completely murdering the baku... But her feet couldn't move fast enough.
The feline let out a cry as she was once again bombarded by the horribly scented snowballs. With a shiver, the freezing ghoul unbuttoned her jacket and threw out the hazcat as she fell into the snow. "G-get out of here Felix!" It had been a mistake to bring him. She knew that now, and felt terrible that he had to go through this.
Felix looked at her with that pitiful gas-mask covered face, trying to curl up next to her as he usually did, but Riyo refused. She immediately shoved him away with all the force she could muster. "GO. GO JACK DAMMIT. I ******** HATE YOU. GO AWAY." Her tone was harsh and her eyes were painfully serious. When he didn't take the hint from that, she started throwing snow at him. "GET! YOU STUPID CAT!" When she started throwing snow, the nergal reluctantly started moving away through the snow. "GO!" Immediately the hazcat started running as fast as his cold paws could carry, climbing up a tree as far as he could go up. Good. Now he was safe... It didn't matter if the feline might hate her later. He was safe.
HP: 2
DMG: ZERO
STATUS: oh s**t son
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Bittiface rolled 2 8-sided dice:
5, 4
Total: 9 (2-16)
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Posted: Fri Dec 23, 2011 8:15 pm
HP: 2/40
DMG: 3
Status: emotion_0A0
Mot held his arms up as they were attacked with more strongly scented snowballs, coughing and trying not to breathe in the powerful fumes. He looked up as Xiu managed to say some last words, her body dissipating soon after.
"XIU!" Mot stared in horror as Xiu was... killed by snowballs. Okay, not the mst epic death, and he knew she would reform. However, how was the pumpkin patch fairing? According to Shun it was under attack. If it wasn't there anymore then...
Mot gritted his teeth and wobbly managed to stand up, firing at the robot's glass casing with both guns blazing.
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Posted: Fri Dec 23, 2011 10:06 pm
Malcolm had been trying to find the source of everything; in fact, when the Christmas creatures fell and rose again, their appearances altered, he had an inkling that he knew what was going on... However, it was too soon for assumptions, especially since the headmistress was away... Right now, their priority was to keep the students alive in order to fight back, and for that, he was making his way across campus to try to get to Cricket.
That was, until he saw one of the robots attacking his students.
"Ugh," He frowned, summoning his staff before muttering a spell under his breath, sending a powerful shockwave towards the robot, blowing away all the snow and glitter in his path, "I can't stick around, but you can finish your own battles." With that, his staff was desummoned and he continued on his way, walking faster than ever, as if to make up for lost time.
[OOC:
-> Blue Scout had been STUNNED!
-> Everyone may attack again, if you had already attacked!]
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Blade Kuroda rolled 2 8-sided dice:
5, 8
Total: 13 (2-16)
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Posted: Fri Dec 23, 2011 10:25 pm
Shuddering from the cold, Shun gritted his teeth while trying to see how he could go about breaching the robot's defenses. And just then, a sudden shockwave ripped through the air, coming from one of the professors. It was Malcom. Staring at the shaman for the moment, he nodded slightly in thanks before turning his attention back to the big blue robot. Gripping onto his daggers, he crouched down before teleporting some distance above the mech. As he came down, he drove both blades into the machine. It seemed that was all that was needed to finish it off. HP: 11 Damage: 7 Status: DEATH FROM ABOVE
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Posted: Sat Dec 24, 2011 2:18 am
The fact that they were being pelted with more scented snowballs had Mitsu nearly sick to her stomach. There was only one thing that would override that and it was the sight of her friend Xiu dissipating into FEAR particles. An icy lump settled in the pit of her stomach, her crimson eyes large and full of panic as Xiu faded from sight. She should have been more attentive...should have tried to protect her and she hadn't....
"Xiu!"
She would reform in the infirmary right? But it was under attack. Mitsu had to make sure she was okay, that the pumpkin patch was still intact but the battle was still going on. It left the lycan confused on what to do, nearly frozen in place and just as useless as she would have been if she had just left. She made no move prior and was mentally grateful Malcolm had shown up when he did to give them aid. Soon after Shun managed to lay in one last good strike and that's when Mitsu took off. "Infirmary!" She had to make sure Xiu was okay. Hopefully Shun would be able to guess where she was going.
((Exiting to the infirmary))
HP: 16
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Posted: Sat Dec 24, 2011 7:48 am
Riyo had missed a lot of what happened after she fell in the snow. The voice of someone unlike their group yet familiar caught her ears as she let her head slump down in the snow, too weak and cold to continue an attack. Then the sound of mechanical failure... And then Mitsu's voice started growing more distant.
Sweet Jack it was cold...
"I'm... Just g-gonna lay here... And wait for the cold to k-kill me, I guess." She mumbled quietly to herself. Everybody was going to the infirmary anyways.
HP: 2
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Posted: Sat Dec 24, 2011 3:51 pm
The Santa Scout more or less sounded pissed. "THIS ISN'T WHAT IS SUPPOSED TO HAPPEN." As Shun laid the beat down, the robot began to fade as the santa scout muttered "Wanna go home...". If only it could have asked nicely before attacking.
((OOC: BATTLE IS OVER. Enjoy your sweet loot))
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iStoleYurVamps
iStoleYurVamps
Crew
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Posted: Sat Dec 24, 2011 4:17 pm
With the Santa scout down, Shun let out a breath and looked around. Mitsu had run off to the infirmary and the rest of them were looking worse for wear. That fight had taken a lot out of them all.
"If you wish, I can easily finish you off," Shun said to Riyo. It was hard to tell how serious he was with that offer. But in any case, he started to make his way to the infirmary where the wolf girl had run off. No doubt Xiu would be waiting there as well.
((Exiting))
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Posted: Sun Dec 25, 2011 9:10 am
Eyebrows furrowing under the snow, Riyo raised her middle finger as high as it would go in Shun's assumed direction before that too fell to the ground. Easily finish her off? What a ******** b*****d. Most people at least offered to help even if they knew she would turn down their offer.
Suddenly it felt a lot colder as she heard the retreating footsteps and silence. Was anybody left? Had Mot gone too?
"I... Asked f-for this." She muttered, her numb limbs curling up to her in a fetal position.
Jack... She had changed not even half an hour ago and already her clothes were soaked to the bone again. She could try to button the coat back up... But it wouldn't do her any good at this point.
Riyo was starting to feel tired, and though she'd never found herself in a predicament like this, the ghoul knew it was a bad thing. "Gotta m-move." She didn't REALLY want to die. Dying sucked. Dying alone was even worse. This wasn't a quick and almost painless death like the first one had been. This was...
Soul crushing. A slow, unpleasant demise. She had driven everybody off and let Xiu die. And Felix...
Speak of the devil, a gentle, muffled mewing caught her attention. Weakly she turned her head to see the hazcat's lenses right in her face. "You should still go..." Instead, Felix curled up next to the ghoul for some semblance of comfort.
"... Y-your funeral."
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Posted: Sun Dec 25, 2011 7:27 pm
The robot was gone, as was Mitsu and Shun, off to find Xiu. Mot watched as they left, intent on getting a hold of Hel before following. However, Riyo didn't look so well. Mot let her be with Felix a moment while he got a hold of Hel. Lucyal Fight over. Hurt, but okay. Will Live. Mot pocketied the phone and knelt by Riyo, a hand placed on her back. "Riyo, are you alright?"
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Posted: Mon Dec 26, 2011 9:24 am
Riyo was semi surprised when she heard Mot's voice and felt a hand touch her. "Y-yes M-mot. I'm fine. Just gonna t-take a nap." She mumbled quietly as her eyes closed. She certainly didn't look fine with all that shivering.
"Y-you should go and take Felix w-with you." Riyo doubted the cowboil could carry her back, but he could at least keep the hazcat safe, right?
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Posted: Mon Dec 26, 2011 9:53 am
((Entering from Running From Your Problems))
Hel’s gaze whipped back and forth as she soared through the air, looking for someone that was distinctly cowboil shaped. A nagging voice in her head told her to check where she had parted from them last, in front of the theatre. She wasn’t even sure they’d still be there, but it was somewhere to start, since Mot still didn’t tell her where he was. It seemed it would pay off though, as Hel easily recognized the two figures in the snow.
The valkyrie dropped from the air as soon as she was close enough, the snow crunching underneath her as she ran up to the two. “Mot! Riyo!” She cried, clearly exasperated yet relieved all the same to see them. Oh sweet Sally, they looked terrible! She came to kneel at Mot’s side, placing a hand on his shoulder as she looked him over, cupping his cheek briefly before moving her hand to rest it on the cat demoness as well. Here was someone who could and would carry Riyo.
“Riyo, you need to get off of the ground! You are going to get sick!” Hel grasped the ghoul, and rolled her onto her back, brushing the snow off of her face. “Come on, I will carry you.” She then looked back up Mot, still wide eyed and anxious. “What happened?” While Hel was doing this, her hat and tunic started to yip cheerfully at the cowboil and the cat demoness.
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Posted: Mon Dec 26, 2011 1:54 pm
((Entering from the Infirmary))
As soon as Mitsu had exited the infirmary she had transformed, an intense heat running along her skin as fur began to bristle up in place. Once her form was done growing and she was in her full wolf state she had knelt for Shun and Xiu to climb on before she took off back toward where they had left the others. She was a pretty fast runner on two legs but the force she exerted while running in her true form probably left the two hopelessly clinging to her fur to stay on.
The werewolf didn't slow until she saw three familiar figures in the distance, slowing to a trot as she approached. Mot looked terrible and poor Riyo was laid out on the ground. With a soft whine she approached, her nose bumping into the side of Riyo's face.
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Posted: Mon Dec 26, 2011 1:57 pm
((entering as well))
Along the way, Shun had pretty much been laying against Mitsu's back and neck, to try and make the most of her warm and furry self. It left his own back feeling cold, but it was still better than freezing all around. When her paced slowed down, he lifted his head to see what was ahead, spotting the three figures further on.
Oh. Riyo was still on the ground. Perhaps he should have helped her respawn after all. Not only that, but Hel was back.
"There you are," he murmured to her.
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