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Posted: Mon Nov 13, 2006 12:11 pm
((Holycrap, this jumped EIGHT PAGES since LAST NIGHT. xD;;; ))
Ubel had returned to battle, recharged and ready to go. He shifted his gaze from one place to another, before creeping along the edges carefully, searching for anyone, ducking behind rocks and any other source of safety, before rushing to go pick up some of the dropped shots, snatching up the remaining eight, before quickly scrambling to safety.
He was panicked. And tempted to get the crap shot out of him so he could go to the infirmary and check on grave, incredibly worried for the other...
Given it was quiet on the scene, Ubel slowly crept out of hiding, before rushing off to the Infirmary just to check on Grave.
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Charging Krogan rolled 1 10-sided dice:
6
Total: 6 (1-10)
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Posted: Mon Nov 13, 2006 12:28 pm
Antigone was late- wasn't she always? But it was better late than never, and especially so in this case. Wrapping her slim fingers around the handle of the caster gun, she thumbed the trigger lovingling. True to Sanguine form, she was a flurry of colors and ribbons and curls as she dashed into the arena. Aiming for the first person she saw- unfortunetly for Nadyrr- she squeezed off a round and called out an apology. "All's fair in love and war," she all but sang out.
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Cinderfae rolled 2 10-sided dice:
5, 3
Total: 8 (2-20)
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Posted: Mon Nov 13, 2006 1:35 pm
Nadyrr snorted and rolled as the paintball hits him, "sure it is!" Grinning he shoots off two quick shots at the girl as she runs by.
((11shots left))
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Autumn_Fury rolled 1 10-sided dice:
2
Total: 2 (1-10)
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Posted: Mon Nov 13, 2006 2:20 pm
Aysel ducked back into the arena, staring momentarily at the changes...and then grinning as she saw Anti. Honestly, she didn't want to shoot her friend...but no playing favorites, and so she fired a single shot at her, then ducked behind the nearest cover.
(( 26/30 ))
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Charging Krogan rolled 3 10-sided dice:
3, 1, 9
Total: 13 (3-30)
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Posted: Mon Nov 13, 2006 2:28 pm
"Oh, so that's how it is, eh?" she asked, arching her eyebrow and dashing off after her best friend, taking time to aim, before popping off several shots, just to make sure she got a hit. "Don't expect me to go easy on you just because I like you," she called out playfully, blissfully unaware of what had happened earlier in the arena between her friend, Grave, and Ubel.
4/30
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Posted: Mon Nov 13, 2006 2:38 pm
Aysel winced as yet more yellow exploded on her. "Some hello!" she called, laughing, "You didn't even get hit by mine~!" Well. She only had four shots left. Best to save them...
And so, darting through several hiding-places, Aysel brought herself as close as she dared to Anti...and then..POUNCE! She laughed as she flung herself at Anti, wrapping her arms around her friend so that she would have some difficulty shooting her. "I don't neeed you to go easy on me.." she replied with a grin.
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Posted: Mon Nov 13, 2006 2:43 pm
Antigone laughed in delight as she was tackled, rolling behind a particularly large hay stack with Aysel still clinging to her. "How's this as a hello, then?" she asked, before pressing her lips to the lip of her friends nose, and murmuring a hello, fun and pleasure coursing through her. "How 'bout we work as a team? Together, I bet we could take down anyone."
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Posted: Mon Nov 13, 2006 2:48 pm
" Sounds good to me..." Aysel agreed, laughing and getting up off of her friend to offer her a hand up. "We'll take 'em all down, you'll see..." she laughed again, looking around for targets-to-be. "We have to be more quiiet, though, or they'll hear us..."
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Posted: Mon Nov 13, 2006 3:02 pm
Antigone grinned, and reloaded her Castor Gun, tossing a few shells to her best friend, since she seemed to be running low. "There are ten more, to hold you over." Down to 16 shells, she'd have to aim a little more carefully now. "So, stealthy. Right. Like... ninjas! Even if pirates are better... Let's be loud and just shoot everything that moves, Ay. It'd be fun."
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Posted: Mon Nov 13, 2006 3:19 pm
Aysel caught the shells, flashing a grin at her friend. "I'm not good at being loud..." she pointed out, smiling apologetically. "Perhaps you can be loud, and I'll sneak up behind them? That way, they'll be doubly-hit!" She beamed, rather liking this idea. Of course, she had no idea that that's exactly what Gave had done to her...except now, she had no particular target.
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Posted: Mon Nov 13, 2006 3:36 pm
Antigone grinned, and nodded. "Good idea! You've got a devious mind Aysel. I like that. Now all we have to do is wait for the proper prey..." Sitting back, she leaned lightly against her best friend, a content smile upon her lips.
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Posted: Mon Nov 13, 2006 3:43 pm
"They'll come, eventually..." Aysel pointed out, her eyes still alertly scanning their surroundings. " And any prey is 'proper prey'...except for maybe Grave. If he's out here, we need to get him back to the infirmary before he flips out at us and breaks another bone..."
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Posted: Mon Nov 13, 2006 3:59 pm
Antigone's brows furrowed together. "What do you mean, breaks another bone? What happened earlier, Aysel?" No one was around, no one was shooting, and as such, they had time to talk.
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Posted: Mon Nov 13, 2006 4:04 pm
"He and I...got a little too into the game. And...it started hurting both of us. It got to the point where Grave was hunting me, and I him..and then, he didn't expect that shot...and he fell off of a platform, and broke his thumb." She sighed, running a hand through her slightly-mussed curls. "And then....he went on a rampage. And then passed out...I...I'm afraid it's my fault."
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Posted: Mon Nov 13, 2006 4:17 pm
Antigone frowned, her first reaction being to leap to her friend's defense, even against herself. "Why were you two so against one another?" she asked softly, a solid ball of dread setteling in her stomach. She knew why. Oh, of course she knew why. "It was over Ubel, wasn't it?" she asked, her voice soft, defeated.
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