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Eight rolled 2 8-sided dice:
2, 6
Total: 8 (2-16)
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 Posted: Sun Mar 27, 2011 2:09 pm
She was glad to see everyone else was defending Bul from being eaten. He wasn't dying he was just really hurt! Strange ghoul. Junko was content with just leaning against Seiji until a figure made itself more obvious than just..being around.
It was one of them. They didn't have a scythe but...but it was still one of them. Junko's eyes narrowed and she pushed herself up to her feet, digging her wooden sword out of her bag for the first time. Wait..it looked different from before! It was shiny and black with red sakura blossoms on the hilt, and a pair of lips painted onto the side of the wooden blade. No matter, as long as it worked.
She looked up from the sword only to feel a force shove her back into the wall directly behind her. "OOF...ow..." Junko shook her head and stepped away from the wall. That wasn't so bad. Could've been worse. She gripped the handle of her sword as similarly to an actual stance as she could, having had absolutely no formal sword training. She then rushed forward, raising the wooden sword above her head and bringing it back down on the reaper.
She...she hit it! She actually hit it! Junko grinned and skipped backwards away from it, hopping from foot to foot. This wasn't so bad! And there were so many of them to help!
((Junko's HP: 25 - 2 = 23
Damage done to sexy reaper: 6))
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AnimeChickie rolled 2 8-sided dice:
6, 2
Total: 8 (2-16)
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Posted: Sun Mar 27, 2011 10:32 pm
Alcyone watched as the students attempted to pick the lock and she frowned slightly. That was something that she definitely needed to learn... it would be helpful in situations like this and probably will be in the future. Watching the hallways, she was paranoid that something was going to jump out and attack them. As her eyes glanced at her surroundings, she stopped dead in her tracks when she saw the reaper.
Reapers, reapers, reapers. Avoid reapers at all cost is what her parents had strongly advocated as she was growing up. The fact that this island was crawling with them had put her at unease. These opponents were dangerous but Alcie wasn't about to go down without a fight. The wave sent out by the reaper knocked her off her feet and onto the floor. That was going to leave a few deep gashes at best. That hurt more than she had anticipated.
Gripping the battered sword hilt, the water demon charged at the reaper with it and managed to make slight contact with it but it wasn't enough. She wished that she had found a better weapon... or could use her Fear. That would be nice too...
((Damage taken: 6
Damage done: 2
HP: 25-6=19 pt))
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Posted: Mon Mar 28, 2011 3:50 am
There was a clack on the ground as the hooded reaper dropped one of his weapons, the glow on it disappearing as it skidded against the ground. The swept backwards one more step, right against the sealed door behind them, spitting out blood on the ground as the wiped their concealed face with one gloved hand.
"Wait, I just remembered something!" It put the other free hand up, as if trying to ward the circling students away. "You can't just have the lockpick, you also need-"
WHAM-
The second diversion attack was nothing like the first, as something audibly solid smacked against the students from behind them, driving all students back onto their hands and knees. The discarded other half of the weapon had sprung back to life like a deranged boomerang, energy flickering wildly as it swung back into its owner's free hand.
"- Just kidding." No longer cornered, the figure began walking away. "Me, get hurt from the likes of you? Keep on dreaming. Enjoy being stuck here forever, suckers."
They glanced once more at their watch before turning away.
((OOC: BOSS FIGHT PHASE 2: HP 25 - All students have been knocked back and stunned! - Roll TWO eight-sided dice. IF THE FIRST DICE IS EVEN, your student struggles, and manages to get back up! They try their best to hit the opponent for as much damage as they can, dictated by the SECOND dice! If odd your student cannot get up, and must simply watch the fight play out... if they don't lose consciousness first! ))
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Eight rolled 2 8-sided dice:
2, 8
Total: 10 (2-16)
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Posted: Mon Mar 28, 2011 4:03 am
All that and all they did was knock a weapon out of their han--OH THAT WAS BLOOD! That..that was good! Hope swelled within Junko as she readied herself for another attack, a smile on her face. This was good! They were going to kill, or at least chase off, this damn reaper and then--
WHAM!
Junko fell forward with a cry and nearly landed on her face, managing to stumble onto her hands and knees without totally faceplanting into the ground. Owwww. Shaking the stars from her eyes, Junko tried to get up, managing to shakily push herself up to her feet with the help of her wooden sword for added support. Ugh. That'd hurt.
Gripping the sword tightly again, Junko charged at the figure -- this may have been a completely foolish idea, but one doesn't learn unless they make mistakes, right? Though when she heard the CRACK of impact she was actually...pleased! She jumped back away from the figure, stumbling in her step a little and rubbing her head. Ow.
((Junko's HP: 22
Damage done: 8 DAMAGE ********))
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matisha rolled 2 8-sided dice:
8, 5
Total: 13 (2-16)
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Posted: Mon Mar 28, 2011 4:41 am
[[OOC: is the first Die number the dmg given to the students?]]
Watching the weapon slide out of view Sarias indulged herself in more than a little laughing and pointing, all at the expense of the hood figure of course. Her pacing halted she grinned wide and brass, allowing her stitches to twist in her glee as she held her sides close to stop them from splitting (quite possible!)
“Ha-ha! How pathetic, how crude! You call yourself a Reaper! I’ve seen better moves from silly little ghouls!” A brief nod in the direction of Junko confirmed she meant her, whether or not it was a compliment would remain to be seen.
“I doubt you even worth our – UGFF!” The weapon landed an impressive slice across the back of her head, the banshee not standing a chance against the force landed on her face with a bang! Eyes streaming with tears as both hands shot up to her face, a very, very tender nose in their wake.
“OW! Youth wwankher!” She screeched holding her face in her palms; leaning back on her knees she caressed her nose lovingly until the pounding stopped.
“UHH! I KILLTH YOUTH!!” Roaring at this terrible injustice done to her face she once again launched into an attack slamming the pipe against the figures torso, hoping to leave him winded and hurt in her wake.
[HP 17 - 8 = 9hp
Damage done - 5dmg
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Naked Satan rolled 2 8-sided dice:
2, 6
Total: 8 (2-16)
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Posted: Mon Mar 28, 2011 6:23 am
Already having been on the ground from the previous attack, Raziel still had not gotten up for whatever reason. The gas from earlier had made him quite a bit slower. However, this proved to be quite helpful since the reaper tossed his weapon as a means of distraction. Raziel was just about to join in the merriment of taunting the reaper when the weapon came flying back, waves of energy smacking all the students in the back and forcing them to the ground.
Already being on the ground, Raziel was not thrown to it, but rather pushed down hard. After a moment's struggle, he pulled himself up slowly. He watch as first Colette, and then Sarias attacked the cloaked figure, then moved in for his own punishment.
"It's time for you to DIIIIEEEEE," Raziel growled out the last word as he hefted his wooden sword over his head and charged at the figure, swinging just as he was about to pass it. The heavy CRACK rung happily in Raziel's ears and he skidded to a stop on the other side of their enemy, chest heaving a little at the extra strain after all the things they'd been put through those past few days.
(( HP: 18
Damage Done: 6 ))
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Grey Dragon rolled 2 8-sided dice:
5, 1
Total: 6 (2-16)
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Posted: Mon Mar 28, 2011 7:08 am
Jove was completely unprepared for the second attack, the solid blow from behind struck him hard enough to metaphorically knock the wind out of him as he fell to his knees. Then he collapsed onto the ground, rolling onto his back before he was able to take that gasping breath.
It was like... the illusions in the fog, being struck so hard his whole left side tingled and throbbed. He could hardly think, let alone get back up and attack.
((HP: 22))
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Bloodlust Dante rolled 2 8-sided dice:
5, 1
Total: 6 (2-16)
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Posted: Mon Mar 28, 2011 7:15 am
The unmistakable sound of a solid item hitting the floor was heard all throughout the bashing and Demi wanted to do nothing more than kick the weapon far away from the figure. But it was the sign of spilled blood that got his attention next. Such a great sign, he was actually hurting! The blood was rushing through him as he got giddy with excitement and he fell back into the recesses of his mind.
His face had broken out in such a grin, that it must have hurt his face. Watching the spirit recoil back and plead for a second to recover or flee or whatever, it was so pathetic. "Pleading for your unlife isn't gun'na save ya." It said in a deep, snide tone, its eyes practically laughing at the cloaker, as it brought up the steel pipe for a strike against its face. "SAY GOODB- gah!"
It was caught off guard and paid for it dearly with a rather nice bash against the body's lower back. It fell to the floor, its hands splayed out in front, the weapon digging into its palm and squeezing the fingers that were in between the metal object and the floor. "Bloody hell, your gon'na get it now!" It roared out in anger as it moved to get back to his feet.
But the body didn't move one inch.
No matter how hard it tried to thrash, the body didn't listen to its commands. "Jackdammit!"It was fuming, being stuck on the floor, and no way to let out its frustrations.
((Hp: 21 [ Did the boomerang tanto attack do damage to the students?] ))
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Pepzilla rolled 2 8-sided dice:
3, 2
Total: 5 (2-16)
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Posted: Mon Mar 28, 2011 7:37 am
(( HP: 16 I think xD
Damage done: 0 ))
There it was again, that terrible awful shrill screeching noise that haunted the monster boil's ears when he fought the first hooded boss. Bul couldn't help but scream out in pain though it was more as if to stop the noise altogether. There was nothing more he could do anyway but shield his ears and clench himself into a ball.
"G... g... gaaaah!" he stammered and backed away the best he could. The sound had thrown off his balance entirely and prevented him from getting any sort of good footing to attack again. For now he was stunned. "s**t... s**t come on guys you can do this YOU CAN DO THIS!!" he chanted for the others though it was likely his cheer would be lost into the awful noise around them.
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Beejoux rolled 2 8-sided dice:
4, 2
Total: 6 (2-16)
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Posted: Mon Mar 28, 2011 8:09 am
The reaper stumbling back from their combined efforts was a thing of beauty. Enhanced two fold by the splattering of blood expelled from a somewhat pained cough. It was enough to have the hungry ghost grinning, pointed teeth catching any diffused light seeping into the corridor they all stood in.
And then he was straightening, laughing at them! Shrugging off his injuries as if they'd collectively done nothing but paw at figure. It made the ghost stiffen, apprehension welling up within him as well as frustration. They'd hit him, hard, and he was taunting them! How dare he!
The blow from behind was sudden and unexpected and the force was enough to send the boil crashing into the wall beside him as he tried to see just what the ******** had hit him. Claws gouging heavy lines in the cinder blocks in a hurried attempt to slow his fall. His assailant? The damn dropped weapon! Jack damnit, these reapers were aggravating. This whole damn island was aggravating!
Rolling forward onto the balls of his feet he watched as Junko and Sarias both lunged at the figure, delivering nice blows before skipping back out of reach, and he gave a whoop of pride to the both of them before darting forward himself. Once more catching little then a glancing blow, but there was blood on his claws, and he'd take it. A hit was a hit, and he bounced back away from the figure as another student took their shoots.
Then, out the corner of his eye he spotted a curled little ball of blue and fluff on the edge of the group and his eyes widened. "Jove!" The ghost was at the pup's side in an instant, pulling the smaller boil into his arms and backing away from the fight with him. It was obvious that blow to the back had down him more damage then some, and he'd keep the whisp with him and safe until he recovered enough to stand on his own again.
HP: 23
Damage - 2
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Reeshie Hack rolled 2 8-sided dice:
4, 7
Total: 11 (2-16)
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Posted: Mon Mar 28, 2011 8:14 am
Before he could insist further that Sin do something with those damn shoes of hers, the reaper knocked them all down again. Looked like he/she/it wasn't down for the count just yet, after all.
Rosc shook his head to clear it and managed to stagger to his feet. He'd have to deal with Sin's shoes later, they still had the greater problem to deal with. A glance around told him that some of the other students had been stunned a bit more by the sneak-attack than he and some of the others. Well, if just meant that those who could get up and attack needed to put a bit more effort into it.
So when he swung his tree-branch at the reaper, he leaned into the swing. Before, he had been using it more as a sword, whacking his opponents, going for areas like the hands, elbows, knees, and throat. This time, he swung it like a club. With the vibrations of connecting with the reaper traveling up his arms, he dodged away from their opponent, careful not to run into or step on anyone.
((Rosc's HP :: 23
Attack Damage :: 7 ))
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LividPeas rolled 2 8-sided dice:
1, 3
Total: 4 (2-16)
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Posted: Mon Mar 28, 2011 8:30 am
Good.. It looked like they were winning. Or at least, that's how it appeared. Pausing when they gestured for them all to back off. They would need something else? Wha--?
"OW!" Taking the blow from behind the reaper, she instantly collapsed onto the floor, clutching her leg. "Tchhh" Was it broken? Or just seriously cracked? Either would be bad. "..Damn.." Unable to get up or even move from her spot for the time being, she watched as the others continued their fight. Just a minute.. Give her a minute, and she would hopefully re-join in the fight, that was to say if there was still a fight to be had. "Come on..!"
HP: 19 ( or 18 depending if that attack did damage )
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Roxy_roxanna2 rolled 2 8-sided dice:
5, 2
Total: 7 (2-16)
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Posted: Mon Mar 28, 2011 8:50 am
Sin was still shaky on her legs and when the whack came from behind she was knocked out. Her last unhappy thought was that the floor was filthy and she wished she had a pillow. Then her vision blurred and started to fade, she struggled to keep track of the fight. Where was everyone anyway? Were they okay or had they been hit too?
She groaned and tilted her head a little black seeping into her vision, she thought she saw Mei on the ground...Rosc fighting...or was that her imagination? She felt her lids slide closed as she passed out.
Luckily her body decided that being knocked out simply wouldn't do and so she fluttered on the brink of awakening. The problem was the island had drained her of her energy, she just wanted to sleep for a little bit. She knew she had to get up though her limbs just weren't cooperating. She managed to slide one eye open and winced, she she was still on the ground...the dirty ugh ground.
[Sin's HP: 17]
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Smerdle rolled 2 8-sided dice:
4, 5
Total: 9 (2-16)
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Posted: Mon Mar 28, 2011 8:55 am
West had been expecting a form of retaliation he could dodge, or even see, but instead he was shoved forward by what felt for all the world like a giant hand smacking him in the back like a pansy. He wanted to yell fight fair but (1) he realized that might sound a little whiny and (2) he accidentally bit his tongue from the impact of hitting the floor and it took him a second to recover.
That was the last straw.
"YER MOTHER!" he screamed out of nowhere, scrambling to his feet and launching himself at the reaper, fists and bats flying.
(( HP: 19
Damage: 5 ))
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Posted: Mon Mar 28, 2011 9:16 am
The pup flinched at Seiji's touch, but he was too stunned to put up a fight as he was pulled up into the boil's arms.
He looked up with big, frightened eyes, his fluffy ears laid back against his head. Why was Seiji looking so worried? Was he dying? Immediately upon impact it felt like he was going to, that blow had been so reminiscent of... that something. For once he didn't scowl or try to wiggle away, Jove didn't have the sense to disguise his vulnerability after that harsh blow. It was like his mind was still lost in the fog, and still too hard to take a breath even though he had no need for them.
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