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Dragain rolled 2 6-sided dice:
3, 2
Total: 5 (2-12)
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 Posted: Fri Jan 28, 2011 3:23 am
Was this what they meant by detention was cursed? Lizzy stared as the washing machine came to life, not quite sure what to do even as Red moved forward. As she felt something hit her on her arm, however, the pain caused the Demoness to jolt back to reality. The first thing she did was to run towards the pile of FEAR-imbued laundry, eager to get her hands on a weapon... And ended up with a warm snuggie.
Well, at least it was comfortable?
Frowning, she reached for her spool of spider silk and looped the end around a finger before breaking the thread with her other finger; time to tap into her inner fighter....
HP: 29/30
Damage: None
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Huni Pi rolled 3 4-sided dice:
3, 4, 2
Total: 9 (3-12)
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Posted: Fri Jan 28, 2011 8:08 am
((1064/999 words, minimum achieved!
HP: 28/30
Damage done: 0))
Maritess blinked dumbly at the Gym teacher's instruction, only managing to realize what was going on when metal smacked against her wing and nearly sent her crashing to the floor. She caught her balance in time and quickly flew towards Red along with the other students. She spotted Morton snagging a Wool Sweater and decided to take one as well. She wasn't entirely sure of what to do with it, and simply copied the boil's own attack.
And it was painfully obvious Tess didn't know what she was doing or how to properly wield the thing. Jack damn it, she'd done better against the Soap Dragon. Then again, there had been the element of utter desperation at the time. Maybe with the Professor around it didn't feel as urgent? "B-but I didn't even go to Christmas Town..." she whimpered, as if that would excuse her pathetic attack.
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Beejoux rolled 2 6-sided dice:
4, 2
Total: 6 (2-12)
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Posted: Fri Jan 28, 2011 8:24 am
She hadn't been imagining things, there had been sounds. And then suddenly there were -things-, attacking them. Considering the rumors of past detentions, as well as everything they'd gone through in Christmas town, the marid wasn't entirely surprised by the monstrous washer and dryer suddenly showing up, and she very easily avoid them. Grabbing the giant stick from her cauldron and taking it with her as she darted off to the side and towards Red.
She took a quick moment to look out through the room at everyone else, making sure no one had been hurt to badly, and reassuring herself that her friends had gotten to safety. It seemed they had, and she was free to worry over other things.
Grabbing a soggy scarf from the pile of weapons, she made to tie the damp length around her waist for safe keeping before welding her stirring oar like a bat. Swinging at the machines and missing them by a hair. "Oh jack-damnit.."
Hp: 30
Damage done: 0
Weapon: Soggy Scarf
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Naked Satan rolled 2 6-sided dice:
1, 1
Total: 2 (2-12)
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Posted: Fri Jan 28, 2011 8:26 am
Raziel turned just in time to see Red imbue the laundry around them into useful weapons and items. He quickly grabbed a warm snuggie and prepared himself for an attack. With his footing set, Raziel pushed hard off the ground for his running start at attacking the machines. Sadly, the floor was slick from soapy water and slime from the blankets and Raziel ended up falling flat on his face.
Raziel's HP: 25/25
Damage Done: 0
Weapon: Warm Snuggie 5/5
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Rii_Hon rolled 4 8-sided dice:
7, 2, 3, 3
Total: 15 (4-32)
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Posted: Fri Jan 28, 2011 9:45 am
He wasn't entirely clear why these machines had to come alive, but he did as Red had instructed. Hopefully, Carry would be safe, though he knew deep down she'd really be all right in handling herself. If not, or she got hurt... well then, he'd have to dish out some anger. Grabbing a forgotten laundry bag, he opened it and reached in for something to throw. It was hard to ignore the stench from it, but he did his best not to do something unpleasant. That would not have looked cool at all.
He wasn't too clear on how it all worked but he was determined to do his best. He was a bit surprised when his first attack hit (since he recalled well what had happened last time) but he was very pleased indeed. It hadn't seemed to cause that much damage but it was better than missing completely, right?
((HP: 25
Weapon: Laundry Bag
Damage: HIT! for 2 pts of damage))
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Appeal rolled 3 4-sided dice:
1, 3, 2
Total: 6 (3-12)
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Posted: Fri Jan 28, 2011 6:10 pm
HP: 29/30
Lucien's attention was on professor Red for a good while as he tried to figure out just what was she doing. He didn't know but when she had finished infecting innocent laundry with FEAR and had told them to grab a makeshift weapon, he wasted no time getting away from that gnome that was still staring at him. He practically went head first into the pile. He grabbed the first thing he thought he could use to shield himself from the gnome's perpetual staring: a security blanket. He lingered in the pile of "weapons" for a moment until he thought it was safe.
He hoped out, but it wasn't safe. Did the machines attack? No. Did Red attack him? No. The gnome was still staring at him. In a panic, the air spirit hide under the security blanket and hoped the gnome wouldn't see him anymore.
Security Blanket had no effect! At least the gnome can't see him.
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kuropeco rolled 2 6-sided dice:
4, 1
Total: 5 (2-12)
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Posted: Fri Jan 28, 2011 6:10 pm
Ren had not been paying the slightest bit of attention to what was going on in detention, and had, in fact, been standing next to LW, Coralie, and Morton the entire time, absently tying knots in all of the laundry he was picking up. So it was quite a surprise to him to notice that they were, quite suddenly, under attack from - was that a washing machine?
"Er," said Ren, dropping the towel he was holding and absently picking up a Wool Sweater. "This is, er...problematic."
He didn't actually use the sweater, however, and just held onto it, looking at it every so often as if wondering why he had it.
[[ HP: 25/25
Damage: (1+4 = 5) (5-6 = -1) No damage]]
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Appeal rolled 4 8-sided dice:
5, 2, 6, 2
Total: 15 (4-32)
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Posted: Fri Jan 28, 2011 6:26 pm
HP: 25/30
Lilith was not paying attention to professor Red when the whole fiasco occured. She was still not pleased about not being able to escape when something hit the reaper, dealing a good hit to her. This got the reaper's attention quick enough though and she found herself looking around the laundry room. She seen a strange boy with a blanket over his head, a bunch of students running for makeshift weapons and even a gnome that seemed to be staring off into space. Well, this was getting interesting and all thoughts the reaper had about leaving the laundry room had disappeared like breath in the wind. She joined the students, stalking over to the pile and picking herself up a forgotten laundry bag, her face appearing a little more serious than usual.
It was time for this necromancer to get to business. It was time to do some laundry. She opened the bag with haste and grabbed a random item out of the forgotten laundry bag, throwing it at the enemy that had not yet noticed her or the other students that were in the laundry room. It was no surprise that the necromancer had not hit anything with her throw: she never did like doing laundry.
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Enoh Love rolled 2 6-sided dice:
4, 2
Total: 6 (2-12)
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Posted: Fri Jan 28, 2011 7:01 pm
Amrita just barely made it out of the way though she did feel a bit of a scratch; not enough to do real damage, but enough. Inwardly she groaned; attacked, again? Geez! At least last time they knew they'd be getting into a fight; she was pretty sure this was just supposed to be laundry duty.
Before she could get too far away she knelt and grabbed the warm snuggie, as offensive weapons weren't exactly her forte, and looked around for something to chuck at the machines.
Sadly, there was nothing in her immediate area to throw~!
Amrita's HP: 29/30
Damage Done: 0
Snuggie Uses: 5/5
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Molten Tigrex rolled 3 4-sided dice:
1, 4, 1
Total: 6 (3-12)
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Posted: Mon Jan 31, 2011 2:01 am
Aymet never really stopped to think, just moved with the yell echoing in his skull. There was something to be said for being brainless, as he dodged out of the way.
He got his claws around a wool sweater and swung it at the machines, bewildered. There were also things not to be said for being brainless - the swing completely missed and entangled the sweater on a nearby student.
HP: 30/30
Damage Done: 0
Weapon : Wool Sweater
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iStoleYurVamps rolled 2 6-sided dice:
3, 6
Total: 9 (2-12)
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iStoleYurVamps
iStoleYurVamps
Crew
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Posted: Sun Feb 06, 2011 3:32 am
Just as Israfel pulled a wet towel from a washer did the back of his earwings p***k up. No. No no no no NO. His head turned slowly. Very, very slowly. He didn't want to think it possible. He didn't want to think it could happen. It couldn't. It shouldn't. But as blue eyes caught sight of them it did. A silent scream passed his lips and he looked for a comrade. An ally. Why did every single thing in this school want to kill him? Was it some kind of mandatory drawing out of Natural FEAR? Was this somehow educational? Judging by Red's reaction, it wasn't.
"First the Other Bathroom now this! Why? WHY?" He wanted out. He wanted to hide. In a gamble he did what he always did in fights. "I choose you! Kyu!" Reaching into his coat a red demonic toterror started spouting off gibberish. Most likely curing it's owner. Cursing as Israfel chucked the tiny creature at the washer as he ran by. Kyu was used to his owner throwing him at things now thankfully. And knew just what to do. <******** up it's day by biting whatever it came into contact with.
HP: 25
Damage: 3
Weapon: Wet Towel
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Marushii rolled 2 6-sided dice:
2, 3
Total: 5 (2-12)
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Posted: Sun Feb 06, 2011 4:03 am
(( MAN I'M SUCH A SLOW RPER KJSDFAHDF okay guys, new rule of thumb: If you can, try to make a post every 24 hrs. If either myself or another GM haven't made a post by then, get it in before they do. No posting = chance of being kicked out and recieving no battle growth points. )) HP: ??? Damage Taken First Round: 18 The washing machine duo began to rampage about the classroom wildly! Fortunately, they were easy to dodge... for the most part.Damage Delt: None, unless you're one of the following: While having grabbed something that resembles a weapon, Barth's soggy scarf was definitly a slightly different variety of soggy scarves in that it wasn't one at all. Instead, it was a soggy forgotten sock that gained a large hole in it thanks to the demon's claws. Whoops. The sock shocks him for -2 HP! "Grab a SCARF, not a SOCK!" Red called from where she was watching. Christof, on the other hand, was quite well with his scarf. At least until it got tangled up beneath the machine as it stomped past, making the boil topple over. "You should have grabbed an ORANGE one!" Red called unhelpfully to the undead boil. Christof takes -2 HP!Livius would find that his laundry bag reeked. Really, really reeked. It stank so bad that it dealt 2 damage to him. "EMBRACE THE ORANGE!" Red instructed, shaking her head. "Kids these days! Did nobody else notice that once infused with Fear, these things turned orange? I thought that would be a color all of you could easily see." (( Psst -- you needed to BOLD and orange your weapon choices gais. It makes things a LOT easier on me if I can quickly see who has what. )) Red nodding approvingly to the students who attacked, and those who at least attempted to. "Not bad," she began, "But put more fire into it! Show them that you mean business! Use your Fear-weapon when you think you're at an advantage to, otherwise when in doubt use your fists!List of Combantants & Weapons:
Aymet has chosen a Wool Sweater
Amrita has chosen a Warm Snuggie
Barth has chosen a Soggy Scarf
Christof has chosen a Soggy Scarf
Colette has chosen a Warm Snuggie
Coralie has chosen a Forgotten Laundry Bag
Gargantuan has chosen a Warm Snuggie
Hadiyya has chosen a Soggy Scarf
Israfel has chosen a Wet Towel
Junko has chosen a Warm Snuggie
Lilith has chosen a Forgotten Laundry Bag
Livius has chosen a Forgotten Laundry Bag
Lizzy has chosen a Warm Snuggie
Lucien has chosen a Security Blanket
LW has chosen a Wool Sweater
Morton has chosen a Wool Sweater
Raziel has chosen a Warm Snuggie
Ren has chosen a Wool Sweater
Riley has chosen a Soggy Scarf
Tess has chosen a Wool Sweater
If you aren't on the list, then either you're not in the battle or you didn't post. If you forgot to post, you can post before the next round to be added to it, else I will assume your student has fled. You can choose to flee and leave the battle at any time, and as a result leave detention. There is no roll to determine whether or not you flee -- just stick this in your post somewhere: [b]STUDENTNAME HAS FLED![/b]
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iStoleYurVamps rolled 3 8-sided dice:
6, 5, 3
Total: 14 (3-24)
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iStoleYurVamps
iStoleYurVamps
Crew
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Posted: Sun Feb 06, 2011 4:55 am
As his toterror bit down, it's job was done. It's ungrateful master could thank it later. By lashing it with fresh meat. Yes the toterror decided. It would very much like this meal and reward of dripping Red meat. Looking for a place to hide, the tiny demonic creature sought out a safe spot. The safest thing it could see happened to be something red. In fact although the toterror didn't know it, the place, or person he'd chosen to so find safety with was named Red. So it was that the Gym Teacher found a small angry Red demonic toterror screaming gibberish at her before latching onto her cloak, pouting epicly while it assumed safety on her cloak.
Israfel wished he was in a safe spot. Sadly, he didn't get that luxury. No, He was told to fight. To use FEAR. This school was out to kill them. The Other bathroom. JOY exposure...Now this? For a single moment he wondered if this is what gnome staff dealt with every day. If so he could certainly see why they hated the students. And why they were just jerks. But more pressing matters were at hand. Like fighting. And survival.
Taking his wet towel in hand Israfel attacked.
HP: 22
Damage: 0 to them, 3 to self!
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Lucifer Force rolled 3 4-sided dice:
1, 3, 2
Total: 6 (3-12)
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Posted: Sun Feb 06, 2011 6:47 am
(( Totally forgot about this, sorry! ))
Carthusia picked up a Wool Sweater after observing the carnage taking place in the room. Wasn't this supposed to be detention? Since when did laundry attack people?! Shaking her head, she stood by Livius and attempted to attack with the most ridiculous weapon. Now she was really regretting going to the Truth or Dare party. Who knew the entire school itself was out to get them?
HP: 30
Damage: 0 (miss)
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Daffupanda rolled 2 6-sided dice:
5, 1
Total: 6 (2-12)
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Posted: Sun Feb 06, 2011 7:30 am
When in doubt... use your fists, right? Right. Morton felt he could do that; he wasn't all that bad at using his fists. He was a gargoyle, and mostly skeletal, and as such... rarely, if ever, actually hurt. Okay, well, no, that wasn't true, but he liked to believe it was, because it helped him charge forth without so much as an ounce of fear.
Or... usually it helped. This time though, despite Red's words and the fact he knew she was right, he was so worried about the two ghouls beside him that he found focusing on the task at hand to be terribly difficult! With a growl of frustration (an emotion he so very rarely showed), he attempted to swipe his claws at the washing machines, only to miss due to the fact that one of them turned, forcing him to back away. His need to cover the ghouls too great. Another growl was released, his usually placid features distorted by the anger he felt, fangs bared at the machines.
Morton's HP: 29/30
Attack: FAIL. Again. Morton, baby, ILU but stop being full of fail!
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