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Roxy_roxanna2 rolled 2 6-sided dice:
6, 4
Total: 10 (2-12)
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 Posted: Mon Dec 20, 2010 11:11 pm
Chobi_Chocobo Roxy_roxanna2 Chobi_Chocobo Roxy_roxanna2 Chobi_Chocobo Roxy_roxanna2
Deer Damage: 6+4=10 / 10-6=4 (4 Damage to Sin)
Sin Damage: - / - (0 Damage to Deer)
"Junko!" Sin was so focused on her friend taking a sudden ht that she forgot to watch out for herself. She felt a sudden glob of spit and cringed, "Ugh! You disgusting animal!" Except..that spit sort of burned. She felt woozy...uh oh. Quickly Sin reached into her pack, if now wasn't the time then who knew when would be. She quickly Took one of her pills she then glared at the deer wiping the spit away.
Sin's HP: 25 The deer eyes the pills and then Sin. Uh oh. It wants one too! HP: 13 damage
Deer Damage: 6+3=9 / 9-6=3 (3 Damage to Sin)
Sin Damage: 2+4=6 / 6-6=0 (0 Damage to Deer)
Oh no! Oh no it wasn't going to even think about it! Except it did seem to be thinking about it. Sin hastily put her other pill away and gripped her bells tighter. This thing wasn't going to try and steal her loot, not while she still lived!
Sin's HP: 22The deer , still with that glint in its eye, turns around and tries again. HP: 1miss
Deer Damage: 3+1=4 / 4-6=-2 (0 Damage to Sin)
Sin Damage: 3+1=4 / 4-6=-2 (0 Damage to Deer)
There it went again trying to go after her, she dodged again and the frowned. She was not doing this strange deer dance! She wanted to end it! She tensed and tried to ready herself for the next move.
Sin's HP: 22The deer some how evades the attack and tries one of its own. Its got a fighters spirit thats for sure. HP: 13 damage
Deer Damage: 4+5=9 / 9-6=3 (3 Damage to Sin)
Sin Damage: 6+4=10 / 10-6=4 (4 Damage to Deer)
Sin cringed as the deer hit her but then she was furious and turned in a roundhouse kick. The kick landed solidly on the bright green nose of the little reindeer that thought it could best a demon. She huffed and landed in a crouch glaring at it. "Dumb deer..."
Sin's HP: 19
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Posted: Mon Dec 20, 2010 11:12 pm
(( Ack! Sorry poke! I didn't see your post! iWi ))
There was a small bump against his leg. Merope looked down with surprise at the box that was there. The box! That's right! He had attacked an elf earlier and it dropped it, except he could have sworn the box wasn't next to him. Or was it? He looked around in confusion, then shrugged and picked the gift box up in his mouth. Could he twist around and put it on his back? YES! Now he just had to be careful enough to not accidentally drop it.
"Ye-eah," he agreed, looking around. "It looks like there's more and more battles going on. Except, er, what are we looking for again? Sandy Claws?"
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Sosiqui rolled 2 6-sided dice:
3, 2
Total: 5 (2-12)
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Posted: Mon Dec 20, 2010 11:13 pm
demon_pachabel Sosiqui demon_pachabel Sosiqui "Sin!" Malodore said, startled, then recoiled as another foaming deer charge Junko right next to it! It was a deer rampage! A stampede! Sheerest madness! ... Jack, Sin didn't look good right now. Malodore tightened its grip on the bells, but while the demoness was fighting it dared not ring. It might hit the deer instead! "Hey buddy, you gotta watch out for yourself....." a squeaky voice says as the elf attempts to jab the Plague Doctor in the back of a leg. >8C HP: 8 Malodore jumped to the side, evading the elf's strike, but it set it off balance, making its own swat at the creature go wide! Malodore's HP: 13
Elf's HP: 8"Ha! Can't even aim!" it chuckled, avoiding Malodore's strike before jabbing at him again. Mwa ha ha! HP: 8 How the hell was that little bastardo so... so accurate?! Malodore swore and hopped away, kept so off-balance by the elf's persistent mint-flavored jabs that it missed yet again. Malodore's HP: 12
Elf's HP: 8
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Posted: Mon Dec 20, 2010 11:15 pm
Roxy_roxanna2 Chobi_Chocobo Roxy_roxanna2 Chobi_Chocobo Roxy_roxanna2
Deer Damage: 6+3=9 / 9-6=3 (3 Damage to Sin)
Sin Damage: 2+4=6 / 6-6=0 (0 Damage to Deer)
Oh no! Oh no it wasn't going to even think about it! Except it did seem to be thinking about it. Sin hastily put her other pill away and gripped her bells tighter. This thing wasn't going to try and steal her loot, not while she still lived!
Sin's HP: 22The deer , still with that glint in its eye, turns around and tries again. HP: 1miss
Deer Damage: 3+1=4 / 4-6=-2 (0 Damage to Sin)
Sin Damage: 3+1=4 / 4-6=-2 (0 Damage to Deer)
There it went again trying to go after her, she dodged again and the frowned. She was not doing this strange deer dance! She wanted to end it! She tensed and tried to ready herself for the next move.
Sin's HP: 22The deer some how evades the attack and tries one of its own. Its got a fighters spirit thats for sure. HP: 13 damage
Deer Damage: 4+5=9 / 9-6=3 (3 Damage to Sin)
Sin Damage: 6+4=10 / 10-6=4 (4 Damage to Deer)
Sin cringed as the deer hit her but then she was furious and turned in a roundhouse kick. The kick landed solidly on the bright green nose of the little reindeer that thought it could best a demon. She huffed and landed in a crouch glaring at it. "Dumb deer..."
Sin's HP: 19The deer tries to get back up but is defeated. It disappears into a bright green light leaving only a small gift box for Sin. Just what was up with that deer man.. HP: 0LOOT:
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demon_pachabel rolled 2 6-sided dice:
2, 3
Total: 5 (2-12)
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Posted: Mon Dec 20, 2010 11:16 pm
Sosiqui demon_pachabel Sosiqui demon_pachabel Sosiqui "Sin!" Malodore said, startled, then recoiled as another foaming deer charge Junko right next to it! It was a deer rampage! A stampede! Sheerest madness! ... Jack, Sin didn't look good right now. Malodore tightened its grip on the bells, but while the demoness was fighting it dared not ring. It might hit the deer instead! "Hey buddy, you gotta watch out for yourself....." a squeaky voice says as the elf attempts to jab the Plague Doctor in the back of a leg. >8C HP: 8 Malodore jumped to the side, evading the elf's strike, but it set it off balance, making its own swat at the creature go wide! Malodore's HP: 13
Elf's HP: 8"Ha! Can't even aim!" it chuckled, avoiding Malodore's strike before jabbing at him again. Mwa ha ha! HP: 8 How the hell was that little bastardo so... so accurate?! Malodore swore and hopped away, kept so off-balance by the elf's persistent mint-flavored jabs that it missed yet again. Malodore's HP: 12
Elf's HP: 8Okay, now it was starting to enjoy itself just a -bit- much, continuing it jabbing while starting to cackle maniacally. A good kick to the teeth probably would shut it up, though. HP: 8
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Posted: Mon Dec 20, 2010 11:17 pm
"C'mon Malodore! Don't let that scrawny Gnome drop out get you!" She could only look on as Malodore continued to struggle with the offending Gnome. The area was too packed for her to safely try and join in and help him.
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Sosiqui rolled 2 6-sided dice:
6, 3
Total: 9 (2-12)
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Posted: Mon Dec 20, 2010 11:20 pm
demon_pachabel Sosiqui demon_pachabel Sosiqui demon_pachabel Sosiqui "Sin!" Malodore said, startled, then recoiled as another foaming deer charge Junko right next to it! It was a deer rampage! A stampede! Sheerest madness! ... Jack, Sin didn't look good right now. Malodore tightened its grip on the bells, but while the demoness was fighting it dared not ring. It might hit the deer instead! "Hey buddy, you gotta watch out for yourself....." a squeaky voice says as the elf attempts to jab the Plague Doctor in the back of a leg. >8C HP: 8 Malodore jumped to the side, evading the elf's strike, but it set it off balance, making its own swat at the creature go wide! Malodore's HP: 13
Elf's HP: 8"Ha! Can't even aim!" it chuckled, avoiding Malodore's strike before jabbing at him again. Mwa ha ha! HP: 8 How the hell was that little bastardo so... so accurate?! Malodore swore and hopped away, kept so off-balance by the elf's persistent mint-flavored jabs that it missed yet again. Malodore's HP: 12
Elf's HP: 8Okay, now it was starting to enjoy itself just a -bit- much, continuing it jabbing while starting to cackle maniacally. A good kick to the teeth probably would shut it up, though. HP: 8The elf missed. Malodore didn't - the plague doctor finally managed to get its footing, then swung around and planted one bony 'hoof' right in the elf's stomach! "Take that, you figlio di puttana!" Malodore's HP: 12
Elf's HP: 5
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Posted: Mon Dec 20, 2010 11:22 pm
Sin tied her present with the rest and her tent, and her poor tattered black outfit. She couldn't wear it in this freezing cold, but when she got back home she would relish it. Most of she would relish being away from all these stupid JOYful creatures. Drunken trees, cheerful toys, and ugh! Ugh! Was that an elf?! It was like some-sort of deformed gnome full of joy! She cringed and then watched as it jabbed at Malodore. Hey!
"Don't let it hit you!" She spotted Alcie and rushed to her side worried she would fall victim next. She looked at Junko who seemed to have managed fine on her own and gave her a smile. "That was good work on that deer Junko." Considering the jack damn thing had been foaming at the mouth and trying to kill them.
"I hate this place, let's just get to the workshop, kick down the door, get what we came for, and get the heck out!" She huffed and crossed her arms her mood spoiled by everyone being attacked, and being so close to their goal. She wanted this over, and she wanted to go back home where they could live their normal FEARfilled lives.
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Posted: Mon Dec 20, 2010 11:24 pm
"Yeah, Sandy Claws." Cyrilla walked over and pulled herself up on Merope's back, adjusting his tent and gift to sit more comfortably on him. She also reached down and pulled his wreath up from the ground, propping it back up on his horns. This amused her for a moment, it looked like a strange crown, sitting there.
"Supposed to be in some workshop, or something. I don't know. We'll find out when we get there, I guess." she patted the back of Merope's head, and looked towards the two other boils.
"You guys ready to get going?"
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demon_pachabel rolled 2 6-sided dice:
6, 4
Total: 10 (2-12)
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Posted: Mon Dec 20, 2010 11:26 pm
Sosiqui demon_pachabel Sosiqui demon_pachabel Sosiqui Gah! Malodore jumped to the side, evading the elf's strike, but it set it off balance, making its own swat at the creature go wide! Malodore's HP: 13
Elf's HP: 8 "Ha! Can't even aim!" it chuckled, avoiding Malodore's strike before jabbing at him again. Mwa ha ha! HP: 8 How the hell was that little bastardo so... so accurate?! Malodore swore and hopped away, kept so off-balance by the elf's persistent mint-flavored jabs that it missed yet again. Malodore's HP: 12
Elf's HP: 8Okay, now it was starting to enjoy itself just a -bit- much, continuing it jabbing while starting to cackle maniacally. A good kick to the teeth probably would shut it up, though. HP: 8The elf missed. Malodore didn't - the plague doctor finally managed to get its footing, then swung around and planted one bony 'hoof' right in the elf's stomach! "Take that, you figlio di puttana!" Malodore's HP: 12
Elf's HP: 5"Oomph!!" The elf doubled-over as it's stomach was kicked, it's ears wiggling a bit in protest before it attempted to stab the Plague Doctor in the ankle. "No, You're a Figgy-Day-Putty-Anna!" the elf retorted lamely. HP: 5
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Sosiqui rolled 2 6-sided dice:
5, 1
Total: 6 (2-12)
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Posted: Mon Dec 20, 2010 11:27 pm
demon_pachabel Sosiqui demon_pachabel Sosiqui demon_pachabel Sosiqui Gah! Malodore jumped to the side, evading the elf's strike, but it set it off balance, making its own swat at the creature go wide! Malodore's HP: 13
Elf's HP: 8 "Ha! Can't even aim!" it chuckled, avoiding Malodore's strike before jabbing at him again. Mwa ha ha! HP: 8 How the hell was that little bastardo so... so accurate?! Malodore swore and hopped away, kept so off-balance by the elf's persistent mint-flavored jabs that it missed yet again. Malodore's HP: 12
Elf's HP: 8Okay, now it was starting to enjoy itself just a -bit- much, continuing it jabbing while starting to cackle maniacally. A good kick to the teeth probably would shut it up, though. HP: 8The elf missed. Malodore didn't - the plague doctor finally managed to get its footing, then swung around and planted one bony 'hoof' right in the elf's stomach! "Take that, you figlio di puttana!" Malodore's HP: 12
Elf's HP: 5"Oomph!!" The elf doubled-over as it's stomach was kicked, it's ears wiggling a bit in protest before it attempted to stab the Plague Doctor in the ankle. "No, You're a Figgy-Day-Putty-Anna!" the elf retorted lamely. HP: 5 Jack-damnit how did that thing have such unerring aim?! It wasn't like Malodore's ankles were even large targets! Malodore's HP: 8
Elf's HP: 5
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demon_pachabel rolled 2 6-sided dice:
1, 5
Total: 6 (2-12)
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Posted: Mon Dec 20, 2010 11:31 pm
Sosiqui demon_pachabel Sosiqui demon_pachabel Sosiqui Ouch! How the hell was that little bastardo so... so accurate?! Malodore swore and hopped away, kept so off-balance by the elf's persistent mint-flavored jabs that it missed yet again. Malodore's HP: 12
Elf's HP: 8 Okay, now it was starting to enjoy itself just a -bit- much, continuing it jabbing while starting to cackle maniacally. A good kick to the teeth probably would shut it up, though. HP: 8The elf missed. Malodore didn't - the plague doctor finally managed to get its footing, then swung around and planted one bony 'hoof' right in the elf's stomach! "Take that, you figlio di puttana!" Malodore's HP: 12
Elf's HP: 5"Oomph!!" The elf doubled-over as it's stomach was kicked, it's ears wiggling a bit in protest before it attempted to stab the Plague Doctor in the ankle. "No, You're a Figgy-Day-Putty-Anna!" the elf retorted lamely. HP: 5 Jack-damnit how did that thing have such unerring aim?! It wasn't like Malodore's ankles were even large targets! Malodore's HP: 8
Elf's HP: 5Because it was a NINJAELF. That was why! Actually, it probably wasn't. Just a little rabid. Mal probably would want to disinfect himself once he took care of this little bugger. HP: 5
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Posted: Mon Dec 20, 2010 11:32 pm
Julian flapped over the water from the Island of Misfit Toys, landing on the nearest gate or sign or pole, anything he could find to perch on. His head swiveled back to check the bridge, but the others were still some ways behind. Gold eyes closed to slits while he waited for them, doing his best to look inconspicuous.
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Sosiqui rolled 2 6-sided dice:
5, 4
Total: 9 (2-12)
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Posted: Mon Dec 20, 2010 11:35 pm
demon_pachabel Sosiqui demon_pachabel Sosiqui demon_pachabel Sosiqui Ouch! How the hell was that little bastardo so... so accurate?! Malodore swore and hopped away, kept so off-balance by the elf's persistent mint-flavored jabs that it missed yet again. Malodore's HP: 12
Elf's HP: 8 Okay, now it was starting to enjoy itself just a -bit- much, continuing it jabbing while starting to cackle maniacally. A good kick to the teeth probably would shut it up, though. HP: 8The elf missed. Malodore didn't - the plague doctor finally managed to get its footing, then swung around and planted one bony 'hoof' right in the elf's stomach! "Take that, you figlio di puttana!" Malodore's HP: 12
Elf's HP: 5"Oomph!!" The elf doubled-over as it's stomach was kicked, it's ears wiggling a bit in protest before it attempted to stab the Plague Doctor in the ankle. "No, You're a Figgy-Day-Putty-Anna!" the elf retorted lamely. HP: 5 Jack-damnit how did that thing have such unerring aim?! It wasn't like Malodore's ankles were even large targets! Malodore's HP: 8
Elf's HP: 5Because it was a NINJAELF. That was why! Actually, it probably wasn't. Just a little rabid. Mal probably would want to disinfect himself once he took care of this little bugger. HP: 5The plague doctor grimly dodged the elf's next strike - and then, finally, Luce cottoned on to what was happening. Snarling, she launched herself at the elf, knocking it backwards as she attacked! "Luce, attenzione!" Malodore shouted as it regained its balance. Malodore's HP: 8
Elf's HP: 2
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demon_pachabel rolled 2 6-sided dice:
3, 3
Total: 6 (2-12)
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Posted: Mon Dec 20, 2010 11:41 pm
Sosiqui demon_pachabel Sosiqui demon_pachabel Sosiqui The elf missed. Malodore didn't - the plague doctor finally managed to get its footing, then swung around and planted one bony 'hoof' right in the elf's stomach! "Take that, you figlio di puttana!" Malodore's HP: 12
Elf's HP: 5"Oomph!!" The elf doubled-over as it's stomach was kicked, it's ears wiggling a bit in protest before it attempted to stab the Plague Doctor in the ankle. "No, You're a Figgy-Day-Putty-Anna!" the elf retorted lamely. HP: 5 Jack-damnit how did that thing have such unerring aim?! It wasn't like Malodore's ankles were even large targets! Malodore's HP: 8
Elf's HP: 5Because it was a NINJAELF. That was why! Actually, it probably wasn't. Just a little rabid. Mal probably would want to disinfect himself once he took care of this little bugger. HP: 5The plague doctor grimly dodged the elf's next strike - and then, finally, Luce cottoned on to what was happening. Snarling, she launched herself at the elf, knocking it backwards as she attacked! "Luce, attenzione!" Malodore shouted as it regained its balance. Malodore's HP: 8
Elf's HP: 2"Hey! HEY! NO TAG-TEAMING!! THAT'S NOT FAIR!!" The Elf protests, swatting at the canid in the undead's company with a frown, aiming a kick at the pup. (Shehk would be most displeased at this. |C ) HP: 2
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