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 Posted: Sat Jul 18, 2015 8:06 pm
Chase
When Chel came to, she was shackled to the ground by skeletal hands that stretched through the dirt and wrapped around her wrists and ankles like handcuffs. She could kneel at best, but she couldn't reach for her pedant. Her weapon was easily summoned (and she did so quickly), but not so easily aimed or fired.
She slashed through one of the skeletal hands, freeing up at least one arm for maneuvering. The necromancer jerked at the movement, but it was too late. Chel shot a few shots skyborn, two of which slammed into the ceiling of the cave.
"What are you doing?"
"If you must know, there is a barrier around the altar. I'm trying to break it."
Then, seeing as she knew nothing else for what could be done, she screamed. She screamed really ******** loudly. Something akin to HELP.
Skeletal hands crept back over her mouth and she bit down on them (bones tasted like s**t), but they were bones and not so easily bitten through. The bow got a few more good shots in, but then it was kept down too. She kept slashing through the arms, seeking an opportunity for escape, but for every hand she smashed there was another one waiting. It was exhausting, but so was watching the necromancer smirk and go back to breaking the wards.
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Posted: Mon Jul 20, 2015 7:49 pm
monster hunter
Chris sneered at Jack, ready to argue, when the bone speared into the ground. He pulled back on the beetle's horn instinctively and it took flight, veering away from the skeletal dragon.
"Oh! OH s**t I CAN FLY IT!" Chris laughed in disbelief, shooting Jack a smug grin. Who was gonna get skewered now, a*****e? "Better get your a** moving, Hawthorn, or you'll be a Jack-kabob."
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Posted: Mon Jul 20, 2015 8:20 pm
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Posted: Mon Jul 20, 2015 8:37 pm
chase
The scream also helped pinpoint her position just a little.
It was impossible to hit the dragon when it kept airborne, so he could only hope Chris would do something useful with that god damn beetle: either distract it or do a fly by and grab Chel from what appeared to be a horde of skeletons amassing around the altar. And by it: one undead little a*****e.
This was much more familiar. Throwing himself to the side as the dragon spewed something foul and bilious (undead vomit? literal innards? who knew), some of which still splattered on his coat and quickly burned holes through with an ominous sizzling noise. But cutting through a mob was second nature at this point, and soon a variety of skeletal limbs were severed off with nasty cracking noise as Jack forced his way in.
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Posted: Mon Jul 20, 2015 8:49 pm
chase
The combined effort of Chel AND Jack was enough to break through and give Chel a few shots in on the necromancer. "I'm fine," she said quickly. Then she turned on the necromancer and gave him a smug grin. "But you're not."
The necromancer gulped in true movie fashion.
Necromancer HP: 100
Autodamage: one dice roll - 3 (so if u roll 1d10 roll 3d10 when u attack and the third one is ur auto damage - 3)
3, 5, 10 = 2 damage, 7 auto damage
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medigel rolled 3 12-sided dice:
9, 7, 12
Total: 28 (3-36)
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Posted: Mon Jul 20, 2015 8:53 pm
chase
She beat him to the punch on a question he wasn't going to ask; after all, one or both of them were always fine even when they weren't. But a few dozens skeletons hardly compared to the other s**t they had been through.
"Dragon," he warned as the creature made its appearance and screeched. The noise was piercing enough to stagger him, and the reapr got in a good hit as he recovered.
hp: 51
damage: 10
charge: 1/3
Necro HP: 90
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chiickadee rolled 3 12-sided dice:
10, 5, 6
Total: 21 (3-36)
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Posted: Mon Jul 20, 2015 9:07 pm
Chel gave Jack an exasperated look, like they were arguing over groceries rather than a giant ******** dragon.
"What you couldn't take care of it? ******** can you do anythin' without me?" She looked around. "You at least off the beetle? And where's Chris?"
Then she turned her attentions back to the necromancer, rolling out of range of the skeletal hands he brought up and firing shots at his cloaked butt. This was a lot easier with a friend.
HP: 57
DMG: 10
Charge: 1/3
Necro HP: 80
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medigel rolled 3 12-sided dice:
8, 11, 4
Total: 23 (3-36)
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Posted: Mon Jul 20, 2015 9:29 pm
"Chris thinks it's his pet now," he replied as he sidestepped the necromancer's thrust and dug Owain as deep as he could against the Fear barrier. "He's buzzing around somewhere being useless."
hp: 50
damage: 13
charge: 2/3
Necro HP: 67
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DarkHeartedSorrow rolled 3 10-sided dice:
1, 8, 2
Total: 11 (3-30)
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Posted: Mon Jul 20, 2015 9:32 pm
As if on cue, Chris dove in on the back of the beetle, yelling nonsense from the top of his lungs.
"BEETLE MOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOUNT!"
hp: 50
dmg: 3
charge: 1/3
necro hp: 64
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chiickadee rolled 3 12-sided dice:
2, 1, 7
Total: 10 (3-36)
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Posted: Mon Jul 20, 2015 9:49 pm
"What? That's ********' rad-"
Then Chris came crashing through and Chel gave him a whooping cheer. There was no part of this that she didn't think was ******** awesome. Why weren't there two beetles so she could ride one too.
She gave a slight sideye to the dragon.
It distracted her long enough to miss her attack.
HP: 54
DMG: 0
Charge: 1/3
Necro HP: 64
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medigel rolled 3 12-sided dice:
4, 6, 3
Total: 13 (3-36)
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Posted: Mon Jul 20, 2015 9:58 pm
"Chel, a little focus maybe?" Blocking the reaper's attempt to take advantage of her pause, Jack grumbled under his breath. At least the dragon too was turning its attention elsewhere, eyeless sockets following the beetle with catlike curiosity.
hp: 50
damage: 4
charge: 3/3
Necro HP: 60
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Posted: Mon Jul 20, 2015 10:04 pm
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chiickadee rolled 3 12-sided dice:
11, 10, 9
Total: 30 (3-36)
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Posted: Mon Jul 20, 2015 10:05 pm
"What?" Chel shot back. It was enough to stutter her back into action, but she still said, "Y'got yer go in China- why not me?"
But she followed up his sword swing by ducking under his arm and shooting upwards at the space leftover. Thanks in the form of weirdly symbiotic battle partnering.
HP: 48
DMG: 15
Charge: 2/3
Necro HP: 45
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medigel rolled 3 12-sided dice:
6, 6, 7
Total: 19 (3-36)
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Posted: Mon Jul 20, 2015 10:14 pm
In between the sounds of weapons clashing and a skeleton wrapping itself around his legs after a jolting launch, Jack managed a smirk. "Jealous much?"
The effect was dampened by his attempts to shake the gnawing undead thing off, which required a lot of leg shaking and sword prying.
hp: 50
damage: 4
charge: 3/3
Necro HP: 41
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chiickadee rolled 3 12-sided dice:
2, 3, 4
Total: 9 (3-36)
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Posted: Mon Jul 20, 2015 10:30 pm
Chel took to putting her blade under the skeleton's neck and yanking hard. None of that now.
"Of you? In yer dreams." Only of the dragon. Forever sparkly eyes at the dragon.
HP: 47
DMG: 0
Charge: 2/3
Necro HP: 39
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