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DarkHeartedSorrow rolled 1 6-sided dice:
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Posted: Thu Apr 10, 2014 10:55 pm
Chris looked slightly surprised that the other man knew his name but nodded. "Yeah. Can't say I know your name though."[2/3]
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Seussi rolled 1 6-sided dice:
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Posted: Thu Apr 10, 2014 10:58 pm
"She told me." Sortof, at least, but his head nodded down to Chel as he said it. "Finn." Was his next response, as he continued to hurry along, hoping like hell for no confrontations to occur. And none did. They found themselves past the sentries and where some others had already gathered. Finn was breathing slightly heavier from both the exertion and perhaps just a little bit of anxiety, as his gaze flickered around in search of certain faces. Where were they ********." He muttered, not for the first and most likely not for the last time that day. [3/3]
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Nothing Yet rolled 1 10-sided dice:
7
Total: 7 (1-10)
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Posted: Thu Apr 10, 2014 11:01 pm
Robert's expression piqued Mimsy's curiosity, and she watched him with her head slightly tilted, standing still for a moment. He looked so focused, but not on anything she could see. It intrigued and delighted her, and she would have mentioned as much, had he not said Shu's name. Wait--she had been right there, just a second ago, quite literally at her fingertips. Panicking over the fact that she had so easily lost their little rabbit, she turned to look for her. "Shu." With a gasp, she tugged on Robert's arm. They were going back for her again, because they had to. It was not even a question. There were no tactical choices, and there was no other option. It was reflexive, as easy as breathing, something that made as much sense as quantum physics did to her (which was truly a lot of sense, really): they would never leave her behind, as simple as that. She would have found this odd, but it didn't feel odd, so she didn't register that it was anything but normal. As if she'd been doing this for her entire existence at Deus Ex. " Ugh, don't touch her," she grumbled, nudging the sentry away from Shu with the edge of Svensyl. "She does not want to contract your horrid monochrome!" Defending Shu For: 7 HP: 58 Roll: safe
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DarkHeartedSorrow rolled 1 6-sided dice:
6
Total: 6 (1-6)
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Posted: Thu Apr 10, 2014 11:06 pm
He raised his brows, a little shocked that she'd have cared to let anyone know who he was. "Cool to meet you. Thanks for helping her." It was hard to keep up conversation while moving, though he had some practice. Still, he had more than half his mind focused on moving and awareness. He kept his weapon raised just in case. [3/3]
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Nio Love rolled 2 12-sided dice:
4, 10
Total: 14 (2-24)
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Posted: Thu Apr 10, 2014 11:23 pm
His head snapped back when he realized Mimsy didn't have Shu, and followed the woman to the fight ahead. Role reversal was a strange, twisted experience. He knew he should have ran to protect Shu. He knew Mimsy should have dug her sword deep into that man's back. He knew what was right, and what was wrong. But as Mimsy stood between Shu and the shooting sentry, Robert forged ahead, heavy footfalls stampeding him forward as he rose Jezebel high up in the air. It wasn't gracious. It wasn't elegant. And he wasn't himself, as he buried half of Jazzy's sharp points into that Hunter. It wasn't his voice that roared senseless noise as he hacked into the Ouroboros sentry until he stopped shooting. He couldn't tell who it was. But whoever it was, got the job done. HP: 58 Target: Shu's Sentry Target HP: 2
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Kyrieko rolled 1 6-sided dice:
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Total: 1 (1-6)
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Posted: Fri Apr 11, 2014 12:10 am
She felt like all she'd done was blink. And then chaos was erupting. Fini stared wide eyed as blood sprayed around them all, a shot having been fired. It didn't fully register that Chel was screaming or that the pink haired woman was down. Nor did she have time to consider it as there was an explosion and Fini stumbled back, shielding her eyes.
Suddenly they weren't at the lighthouse. Or... well their lighthouse. And Jack was demanding they move and Finn was shouting at her and Oliver and-
"Stop ******** yelling." She hissed at both Jack and Finn, grabbing Oliver's hand without question and dragging him forward. There was only a tiny pause as she looked back at Finn before she focused on the actual 'running' part. He'd be alright. Right?
:: Don't get distracted! ::
The snarl came too late as she heard another shot fired and felt pain flare up against her shoulder. Fini cursed and shoved Oliver out of the way as Vashi was summoned and the sun trainee went on the defensive, trying to locate her target. "******** hell!"
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Seussi See? You leave her and she gets shot at |D Grey Dragon Sorry Oliver... she doesn't bite, promise!
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Kyrieko rolled 2 8-sided dice:
1, 6
Total: 7 (2-16)
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Posted: Fri Apr 11, 2014 12:18 am
Locating the b*****d that had shot her (or maybe it was a woman?), Fini went after them, wincing at the pain as she moved Vashi up into position. It brought tears to her eyes but she gritted her teeth and slashed at the ********. "******** off!" She growled, though there was evident pain in her voice.
Besides, she had to protect Oliver, since he seemed rather... pitiful the few times she'd spotted him now.
HP: 38/40 Target: Sentry 9/10 HP Damage: .... 1
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Kyrieko rolled 2 8-sided dice:
6, 3
Total: 9 (2-16)
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Posted: Fri Apr 11, 2014 12:23 am
She ducked around the sentry and slashed at them again, but they moved quicker and the pain in her arm slowed her down considerably.
And then she was shot again.
This time Fini couldn't keep herself from crying out at the pain as the bullet grazed her hip as she dove out of the way. "What... the hell... " She gasped, feeling an uncomfortable feeling start up in her gut. Panic. Fear. Getting to her feet and taking what comfort she could in the snarling in her mind, Fini took a deep breath and lunged at the sentry, trying her damned best to take him out.
HP: 36/40 (-2) Target: Sentry 6/10 HP Damage: 3
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Kyrieko rolled 2 8-sided dice:
2, 6
Total: 8 (2-16)
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Posted: Fri Apr 11, 2014 12:31 am
This was bad. She should have been able to ignore the pain better than this. But it wasn't working. And that fear was building. Something she prayed no one else would catch sight or wind of. The sun trainee tried to school her features again as she kept herself a moving target while also trying to get in close. If only Vashi was a long-ranged weapon...
:: I resent that. I am just fine the way I am. Use me better. :: He scoffed angrily. :: And don't you dare throw me! ::
Fini snorted, not denying the thought had crossed her mind. There was a small misstep in the sentries movement and Fini was on him. Her weapon was stabbed into the closest body part she could get at.
HP: 34/40 (-2) Target: Sentry 4/10 HP Damage: ... 2, really Fini?
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Kyrieko rolled 2 8-sided dice:
6, 1
Total: 7 (2-16)
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Posted: Fri Apr 11, 2014 12:36 am
Three bullets and a dirty hit to one of her bullet wounds later, Fini was in quite a bit of pain and ready to kill this ********. She stopped caring if her attack seemed foolish or not. Her only goal was to see this sentry bleeding on the ground. Dead. Something that may bother her later for feeling, but not that moment.
HP: 32/40 (-2) Target: Sentry 3/10 HP Damage: aljdlfdjsljfd 1
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Kyrieko rolled 2 8-sided dice:
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Total: 8 (2-16)
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Posted: Fri Apr 11, 2014 12:39 am
Another dodge, another bullet grazing and she fumbled her attack. There was too much pain that was starting to make her movements way too slow.
HP: 30/40 (-2) Target: Sentry 1/10 HP Damage: 2
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Kyrieko rolled 2 8-sided dice:
4, 1
Total: 5 (2-16)
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Posted: Fri Apr 11, 2014 12:42 am
Why had she even gotten out of bed today? Really, she wanted one good reason for this. Because it sure as ******** hell wasn't for this!
HP: 28/40 (-2) Target: Sentry 1/10 HP Damage: srsly dice?
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Kyrieko rolled 2 8-sided dice:
8, 1
Total: 9 (2-16)
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Posted: Fri Apr 11, 2014 12:45 am
Struggling noticeably now, Fini listened only to the voice in her head, trusting in his expertise to get them through this. And then her sais sword was impaling itself into the sentry as her aim hit its mark.
"Fu...cking... hell." She knelt there for several moments before Vashi's urgent prompting forced her back up and on the move.
HP: 26/40 (-2) Target: Sentry DED Damage: 3
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Kyrieko rolled 1 6-sided dice:
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Total: 2 (1-6)
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Posted: Fri Apr 11, 2014 12:53 am
Finally up and struggling to move, Fini hoped that Oliver had faired much better and didn't have to fight anyone. She honestly had lost track of him during the latter half of that little 'battle'.
"O-Oliver... ?" She called out, too softly and why was her head spinning?
Where the ******** are we and why are we here?!
Too bad she had no one to ask that right then.
[ 2/3 ] HP: 26/40
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Kyrieko rolled 1 6-sided dice:
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Total: 3 (1-6)
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Posted: Fri Apr 11, 2014 12:58 am
At this point, Fini would even take running into Jack. Though he'd probably give her s**t for being... in her current state. No she was better off finding-
"Oh crap, please tell me you're alright?" The much more bloody sun trainee ran up to the other, feeling a little like a mother duck checking over her duckling.
Not to mention Finn was probably going to kill her if she didn't keep his 'princess' alive.
:: Like he should really be talking. :: Vashi muttered.
[ 3/3 ] HP: 26/40
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