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 Posted: Sat Dec 17, 2011 10:36 pm
Nodding to Alwine, Jericho focused on trying to get the sword out. But before he could actually remove it, he was suddenly shoved aside, causing him to stumble back. With a snarl, he looked over to see that Christof was the one to do it.
"Sheesh. What's your problem?" he huffed while dusting himself off.
He never really completely understood the igor.
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Posted: Sat Dec 17, 2011 10:37 pm
Calder looked up at Alwine, ears down and arms wrapped about his gut, but smiled at her nonetheless. "Thanks." He managed in a small voice, and reached out to take the bandages. he wasn't really good with them, and his hands shook as he fought to take off the buttons to his jacket and shirt to get to his stomach to be able to wrap them. It was - a very slow process.
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Posted: Sat Dec 17, 2011 11:18 pm
THE RAT KING
Status: The rat king raises it's sword and summons forth...oh crap it just threw it's sword at those kids! THWARTED YET AGAIN! New round! The Rat King has recovered and the cumulative damage is back down to 0!
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Rown rolled 2 8-sided dice:
6, 6
Total: 12 (2-16)
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Posted: Sat Dec 17, 2011 11:28 pm
Why...wouldn't it just stay down? Why did it keep getting back up as though it had nothing better to do? Chuppi bristled at the Rat King as it attempted to move around and do things again, and she balled her hand into a little fist. She moved over to the side of the Rat King and punched against it as hard as she could, wanting it to feel her upset.
All the while her cracked Thermos just leaked everywhere.
My HP: 34/40
Damage Dealt: 6
Collective Damage to Boss: 6
Anything attacked/attackers should note: Chuppi has blood on her body. It is not her blood.
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Blade Kuroda rolled 2 8-sided dice:
3, 7
Total: 10 (2-16)
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Posted: Sat Dec 17, 2011 11:28 pm
Glowering at Christof some more, Jericho soon realized that the Rat king was still moving around. It looked like he had just tried to attack or something like that. He supposed he should try and do something about the big beastie. Clenching his gauntleted fist, he stepped closer and slammed it right into the belly. HP: 36 Damage: 4 Collective damage to boss: 10 Status:
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Seussi rolled 2 6-sided dice:
5, 5
Total: 10 (2-12)
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Posted: Sat Dec 17, 2011 11:30 pm
Alexander had been feeling a little...ill. He assumed it was from the smell of mint that had permeated the air after the giant rat puked all over the zombie ghoul. It was one of the most horrible smells Xander had ever encountered. As a result, he found himself stumbling away from the creature in a haze of queasiness, falling to the stage floor and scooting backwards with scrabbling feet and hands clamped over his mouth.
He knew nothing about this JOY that was probably more to blame for his current ailments, after having taken two bites out of the giant rat.
While he sat on the stage floor desperately trying not to retch and heave up the contents of his undead stomach, Alexander was completely oblivious to the rats resurrection and the other students attacking it. He was much too absorbed in his own sudden personal problems.
Finally, though, he began to notice what was going on around him, and while he still felt awful, he pushed himself up, lurching to his feet unsteadily. He stumbled towards the giant rat, ready to take his misery out on the creature that caused him such discomfort. When he was close enough, he took a swing at him, thinking for a split second that Yin might be proud of him in this moment (but not yet realizing that Yin was actually a part of the battle himself).
My HP: 30/30
Damage Dealt: 4
Collective Damage to Boss: 14
Anything attacked/attackers should note: Xander had a couple bites of joy and is now not a happy zombie D:
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Zyphiris rolled 2 8-sided dice:
8, 3
Total: 11 (2-16)
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Posted: Sat Dec 17, 2011 11:30 pm
Edel immediately turned around at the mention of her name. “Moure!” she exclaimed, grinning,“Did you come to see the play? How was it?” Clearly, her priorities were somewhere else.
The loud clunking of the sword being thrown at the students but no one in particular managed to catch the ghoul's attention if only for awhile. Annoyed, the frost demon chucked a couple more icicles at it and turned back to the patchwork.
“It's great to see you here,” she continued, pausing for a moment to backtrack her statement a bit, “Well, though the circumstances aren't ideal...” The frost demon turned around to stare at the Rat King. Just when would it give up already?
My HP: 40/40
Damage Dealt: 5
Collective Damage to Boss: 19
Anything attacked/attackers should note: --
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Smerdle rolled 2 8-sided dice:
2, 2
Total: 4 (2-16)
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Posted: Sat Dec 17, 2011 11:31 pm
"No," West sneered at the ghoul. "Th'ninja's notta wall." He supposed he did look forty shades of stupid staring at nothing while people were fighting and being skewered. There was little he could do to help Barth or Calder, so he headed for the door instead. It had been a mistake to come in here while he was looking for Jingleberry anyway.
My HP: 40/40
Damage Dealt: 0
Collective Damage to Boss: 19
Anything attacked/attackers should note: Woot! Heading back to PRP after this ararar <3
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nekoluch rolled 2 8-sided dice:
2, 1
Total: 3 (2-16)
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Posted: Sat Dec 17, 2011 11:34 pm
The rat looked more rejuvenated? ... only... now it didn't have its weapon. A free-for-all? Whirling around to West, she sighed heavily at his lack of attention to the- oh... right. He'd skipped punching that puddi too for this Jingleberry. Well then less doddlin' n' more scoutin', boil. The tatzel lept for the door, following after the wrath demon. This critter he sought peaked her interest now; why was it so gosh darned important? My HP: 40/40 Damage Dealt: 0 Collective Damage to Boss: 19 Anything attacked/attackers should note: also heading to PRP
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OnionGrump rolled 2 8-sided dice:
6, 6
Total: 12 (2-16)
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Posted: Sat Dec 17, 2011 11:47 pm
Tybalt raked his claws across the rat kings muzzle, annoyed that it was still standing.
Seriously! What was going on? Every time they beat it down, it got right back up and it was looking a lot better than it was a second ago... Was it recovering maybe? If that was the case, than this battle was going to be more annoying than he first thought.
"This would probably make an awesome chew toy for my minipets. It'll probably last 'em a year I bet and it would stop them from chewing on my pillows!"
My HP: 40/40
Damage Dealt: 6
Collective Damage to Boss: 25
Anything attacked/attackers should note: n/a
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kuropeco rolled 2 8-sided dice:
3, 5
Total: 8 (2-16)
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Posted: Sun Dec 18, 2011 12:44 am
The scythe swung out again, black smoke billowing behind it like a long tail.
Sparrow swore; then promptly turned and whirled from the room in search of more answers.
[ exiting ] 
My HP: 40/40
Damage Dealt: 2
Collective Damage to Boss: 27
Anything attacked/attackers should note:
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Nio Love rolled 2 8-sided dice:
1, 4
Total: 5 (2-16)
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Posted: Sun Dec 18, 2011 3:05 am
You know, this fight seems like it might just be an infinite loop of action. I wonder if there is a way to break this loop.
She glared at the rat, entirely annoyed with it at this point.
Because breaking him isn't working.
My HP: 34/40
Damage Dealt: 0
Collective Damage to Boss: 27
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ramenli rolled 2 6-sided dice:
2, 2
Total: 4 (2-12)
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Posted: Sun Dec 18, 2011 4:11 pm
For some reason the Giant Rat was refusing to go down now, and Yǐn Cáng was not helping. He was seriously regretting the bite he had taken, and if females were not present he would have purged himself of the mouthful of rat he had consumed. But perhaps if he helped fell the creature he would feel better. That thought firmly planted in his mind he moved toward the rat. He swung, but it was not nearly close, and actually put him completely off balance. He stumbled, barely able to keep on his feet. Still not steady he was forced to take a rather large step, trying to find his balance. A wave of dizziness took that moment to strike, and he began falling, managing to save himself by lurching to the side, straight into...someone? Apparently there was more than one way to "run into" a zomboil. My HP: 30/30 Damage Dealt: 0 Collective Damage to Boss: 27 Anything attacked/attackers should note: Boil ain't feeling so hot.
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Posted: Sun Dec 18, 2011 4:46 pm
Barth held his ribs with one claw, the slit leaking merriness and agitating the old similar wounds he had suffered on Jingleberry's sword. He was sweating through his silk cravat, a condition rare for Sloth demons who were not in very hot weather.
"Joy," he snarled, sinking into one of the nearby theater seats.
"Try running him through with that sword of his," Barth suggested, in response to Riley's observation. Fight Joy with Joy. They'd learned that on their first field trip. ...And Barth would derive a certain amount of pleasure out of rehashing that lesson.
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Grey Dragon rolled 2 8-sided dice:
1, 1
Total: 2 (2-16)
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Posted: Sun Dec 18, 2011 5:49 pm
Jove made his way over to the black dog, once again clutching his nose against that scent. In a way it reminded him of that minipet class Ren had messed up in way back when they were first becoming friends, the odour was sweeter and less offensive, but there was just so much of it! He shot Tybalt a look that read "Are you serious? Can you not smell that thing?!" and leaped forward in another attack. Except it was hard to do much of anything holding his nose, and his second attempt at a kick missed completely. My HP: 40/40 Damage Dealt: 0 Collective Damage to Boss: Anything attacked/attackers should note:
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