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prolixity rolled 2 12-sided dice:
4, 6
Total: 10 (2-24)
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 Posted: Sun May 05, 2013 5:23 pm
Again, the grey, empty husk moved towards Candace, mindlessly sticking to a single target; it staggered as it was attacked, again and again, and its clawed swipe was much weaker than before. HP: 22/60 Target: Candace Dmg: 4
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LividPeas rolled 2 10-sided dice:
8, 3
Total: 11 (2-20)
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Posted: Sun May 05, 2013 5:27 pm
Kat gave the others a quick glance followed by a small nod before she returned her focus to the horseman. s**t s**t s**t! With Mark in the state he was, he could be in serious trouble if confronted by this guy. Maybe if their defense -
Kat watched in horror as Shik easily broke through her defense and went straight through for his main target. "MARK!" Oh ********, oh ********, OH ********! Without thinking, Kat charged right in and moved to shoot the large horseman point blank.
HP: 48/50
Target: Shik
Damage: 5
Charge Y2: Rapid Fire: 0/3 (Swift Strikes)
Charge Y3: Charged Whisker: 2/3 (Gamblers Chance)
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Posted: Sun May 05, 2013 5:27 pm
Everything shuffled. It was all chaotic again and now bodies once fallen were rising to fight. Mutated now. Wrong. But this was Rep's fiance... what was... was he really?... Al frowned deeply as he looked between Rep and what used to be Jordan. He wasn't sure what to do here. He looked back and forth repeatedly, almost frozen where he stood, "What do I... ... " He wasn't sure who he was asking right now.  HP - 40/40 TARG - - DMG - - CHRG - 2/3
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Baneful rolled 2 12-sided dice:
1, 9
Total: 10 (2-24)
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Posted: Sun May 05, 2013 5:30 pm
Please William. I wasn't meant for this. Not mine. Not ours.>
But he couldn't hear him.
HP: 53/60
DMG: 4
Target: Jordan
Charge: 2/3
>> Y3 GC - 99 Problems - Used
>> Y2 BC - Judgement - Unused
>> Y2 Chill - Penance - Unused
Runics: Bandages
Artifact Waves of Oceanus - Unused
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Posted: Sun May 05, 2013 5:34 pm
Sherry remained where she was, her hands pressing the bandages against his his body and the spine protruding from it. It was a horrible wound, she could see that. Horrible and bleeding and though others tried to help, it didn't seem to be getting too much better. "Oh, Jake, don't die, ok?" She remembered some nonsense about a promise, about wanting to make sure he came back alive. That was a long time ago, but it still held true. Armagnac hissed, angry at having been desummoned and angry at Sherry's current life choices. She felt they were in no helping to sustain the hunter's life. Sherry didn't reply to the weapon. She was being selfish. Sherry had no intention of letting Jake die. That was dumb. So she stayed where she was, kneeling in the bloody sand, feebly attempting to help Jake.
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MoonKitsune rolled 1 10-sided dice:
10
Total: 10 (1-10)
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Posted: Sun May 05, 2013 5:40 pm
The sheer volume of terrifying horror that rose from the sands was enough to make Melvin just stare with saucer-sized eyes and freeze. All around, the spikes rose to form dragons that snapped, sliced, and chewed everything around them. To think that they left their own meals to become a main course.
The portal was already being worked on, but not fast enough. The horsemen seemed changed and ready to add to the carnage and as people fell about him, Melvin knew they had to get out and live.
He saw Jake nearby and rushed over, moving people aside as they failed to make any sort of difference. Reaching over, he gripped the spike dug deep into the man and, holding one hand on Jake's body, pulled hard to yank the damn spike out.
Bleeding spine in hand, he pressed his hands on the open wound and took a breath. If anything, he would see if he could take the spike back.
"If there is anyone that falls, make sure we don't leave them behind!!" He said, and held on to Jake's side as he tried to stop the bleeding.
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Eight rolled 1 12-sided dice:
3
Total: 3 (1-12)
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Posted: Sun May 05, 2013 5:40 pm
Candace kicked her legs up in an attempt to fend off the claws but only managed to get herself hurt in the process, wincing and rolling off her back and onto her front. Sand was getting in her wounds and it was making the pain worse. I'm trying, screecheart. I'm trying. Give me time...I can do better.. Candace reached down and searched the pockets of her bag for the single roll of runic bandages she had hidden away. She took off her coat and tossed it aside, wrapping the bandages around her back and side. It was a messy job, the sting of her wounds making it hard to move. Nothing had ever struck her back like this before. HP: 36/60 Target: Herself Healing done: 3 Charge: 1/3; 0/3 spent Items: Runic Bandage (x1)
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Lilwolfpard rolled 1 10-sided dice:
2
Total: 2 (1-10)
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Posted: Sun May 05, 2013 5:40 pm
She knew her head should be in the game, knew this one needed her attention more....but she went numb as she realized something that was happening close by. Her eyes glassed over, staring at Jordan as he changed into something 'other'. Her mouth opened briefly, as she allowed herself to remember. She once was something like THAT. She did not remember most of it, but...Oh god thats what she had been doing? Oh god.
She heard him, the back of her mind... she was never alone in her thoughts.
The voice growled, louder, rumbling through her as she shook it off. Keru was right, she needed to help the hunter, not daydream herself into an anxiety attack.
Bix and Rep..and others were going for him, Ceres only hoped it would actually help and that Jordan would come out of this okay.
Ceres Kentley
HP: 50/50
Target: Jake
Healing: woops none
Charge: 3/3
Runics Availlable: Torch, bandages
[A.V.] OMG AV IM SO SORRY the dice are not being nice to me D< + Whomever else is around jake ok QQ
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Saliru rolled 2 8-sided dice:
6, 8
Total: 14 (2-16)
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Posted: Sun May 05, 2013 5:41 pm
Al decided to obey actions where words could not be formed. He did as Rep did. Al swung Nuru out in front of the creature that was once Jordan's legs, a familiar move, intent to trip it up in the throes of battle. HP - 40/40 TARG - Jordan DMG - 8 CHRG - 3/3
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prolixity rolled 2 12-sided dice:
12, 12
Total: 24 (2-24)
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Posted: Sun May 05, 2013 5:44 pm
The greyed-out figure had no thought, no feeling, no sympathy. It didn't seem to recognize Al's tactic, and the staff caught it and swept it to its hands and knees in the sand. It made no sound, and began to get up.
HP: 10/60
((please ignore roll))
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Posted: Sun May 05, 2013 5:45 pm
As determined as Ryan was to not let any horsemen get past him, the tall war horsemen proved to him again, just how useless their attempts normally were. Within a heartbeat, Kat was knocked to the ground, and Mark---Mark was pierced through the heart, surely ******** b*****d!" Ryan snarled, swiping at the horseman with his claws, to drive him back. But all he did was catch air.
HP: 20/50
Target: n/a
Defending: n/a
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Posted: Sun May 05, 2013 5:45 pm
They tried.
It was their effort that might have saved Mark, that might have made the difference between blows, that would have in any other circumstance gotten them back to Deus, for what reason, to continue fighting perhaps, or to at least do so until they could join the fallen.
The blow caught him off guard entirely.
It wasn't even particularly violent, just so very quiet. The Death assistant simply slumped over, still holding his computer, slightly battered, and stopped moving.
And attracted by the body, the Insanity began to stir until -
- "Oh no you don't." Sam, moving in faster, taking out her weapon as it hummed, charging -
- And then a loud blast of light as she shattered Mark's weapon tablet swiftly and efficiently. It would be the Death Assistant's only saving grace.
She quickly shoved over the body, taking over the computer, eyes scanning but entirely confused. "I can't read this, does anyone know what to do?" Desperation. Confusion. OOC Mark is dead :C and there is no zombie Mark. QQ.
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Wandered rolled 2 10-sided dice:
3, 2
Total: 5 (2-20)
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Posted: Sun May 05, 2013 5:48 pm
If she had the capacity to feel sad right now, she would ache of a strange guilt for seeing the one known as Stormy get sacrificed upon a bed of spikes, the sounds now deafened to her, a wild feeling coursing through her veins.
The voices were back, screaming and just promising her things that she didn't think she wanted until now. They promised her home, a feeling of the desire to belong and rightfulness. But they also told her to attack the humans, reminded her of what she was here for.
Yes.
She would do what she was told. She didn't even notice the crackling of her skin, white just became grey, shades barely separated by insanity, her hands lightly snapping with the sounds.
Turning her head toward the new target, her eyes sharpened a glance at this new Hunter, barely even feeling the blows to her Fear with his weapon. Lashing out, she attempted to grab hold of him, lock him in this confusion, but she had never had this much desire for destruction course through her, and only felt the wisps of his coattails slip her hands, a feral growl breaking her throat.
STATZ HP: 72/100 Target: --- Damage: Like she'd actually do damage now. Fear: Y2 The Eye
Inle-Roo sorry she is totes just reacting to being attacked no lie.
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Blade Kuroda rolled 1 8-sided dice:
4
Total: 4 (1-8)
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Posted: Sun May 05, 2013 5:51 pm
Deryk stared in disbelief as Mark was killed, despite their efforts to keep him safe. Trembling a bit, he began to shake his head.
"This.. this isn't real. This isn't happening. None of this is real... just a nightmare... one really ******** up nightmare," he whimpered while staring out, trying to figure out what to do.
"J-just try something!" he cried out at Sam. She was their only hope to get them out of there now. And so he moved to try and bodyblock for her.
HP: 50
Defending Sam: 4
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Posted: Sun May 05, 2013 5:52 pm
Jake would hear a scream through his headset.
"YOU ******** b*****d!"
[ HP: 60/60
Target: N/A
Damage: N/A
Charge: 1/3 - 0/2
Runics: Chains, Trapping Gun ]
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