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ImaginationsParadise rolled 2 4-sided dice:
4, 3
Total: 7 (2-8)
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 Posted: Sat Aug 20, 2016 6:03 pm
Polair is too busy crying fighting the Paparazzi!!! Another flash went off, and another camera was crushed. Claud growled at his charge as he thought of all the time she had wasted, and all the unnecessary thing she had done. Polair looked up, following the sound of her father's growl. What was he telling her to do? Blink, he wanted her to blink? At first she thought it was ludicrous but she did as so and... wow. She didn't know this was gradual, at least she thought it wasn't. Polair looked back at her lusus, he didn't look happy as he pounced at them and stepped on their cameras.
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ImaginationsParadise rolled 2 4-sided dice:
2, 4
Total: 6 (2-8)
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Posted: Sat Aug 20, 2016 6:06 pm
Polair is too busy crying fighting the Paparazzi!!! Claud wasn't up for her disgraceful performance, he had failed raising a proper highblood. He told her what would happen if she didn't learn things. Polair ran as she saw her lusus running after her. The child couldn't understand why he was so furious and when she asked she triggered his feral nature. Pushing the paparazzis away, she ran towards the main gates and kept some of the press outside. She didn't realize they were clawing at her arms and back again. He got neared to her, eyes thirsty for blood and possibly discipline, and growled inches away from her face. Luckily, a camera flash took away his attention, allowing Polair to escape.
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ImaginationsParadise rolled 2 4-sided dice:
1, 2
Total: 3 (2-8)
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Posted: Sat Aug 20, 2016 6:11 pm
Polair is too busy crying fighting the Paparazzi!!! Eventually Claud repeated and expected response faded with time, and Polair no longer could distract him with the flashes. This was bad, and the situation only got worst. Another flash blinded her and her lusus didn't even care much at this point. He attacked the trolls behind the cameras without a care to the world and resume to follow his target. The child looked for places to hide just to find none. The bear was lost inside his anger as he slowly approached her. The paparazzi seemed to be interested in what was happening, as this could be a relevant gossip news in their zines.
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zeflamigo rolled 2 6-sided dice:
5, 6
Total: 11 (2-12)
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Posted: Sat Aug 20, 2016 6:22 pm
Vulpin is fighting the Paparazzi!
HP: 17/20
DMG: 6+2
The paparazzi were here? Vulpin scoffed. This was all Aandes' fault wasn't it? Honestly, they weren't surprised. And the Civisect trolls seemed to be lapping up all of the attention anyways. They'd have to circumvent the crowd if they wanted to get any peaceful work done.
"Yoo-hoo!" Vulpin cheered, calling some camera trolls over their way, "Do y'all want an insider interview?" They giggled, opening up a door to invite the trolls in. Of course, they took the bait, and Vulpin ushered them in politely. "There's snacks and seating, please make yourselves comfortable!" They announced, and then promptly shut the door so the interviewers were locked inside.
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zeflamigo rolled 2 6-sided dice:
6, 1
Total: 7 (2-12)
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Posted: Sat Aug 20, 2016 6:28 pm
Vulpin is fighting the Paparazzi! HP: 14/20 DMG: 1*2 = 2 lmao "Who are you wearing?" One of the paparazzi trolls exclaimed, shoving a boom mic in Vulpin's face. Vulpin smiled and opened their mouth to say something, but then scooted in close and personal to the interviewer. "Is it really all about me, darling?" Vulpin flirted, tracing a finger on their opponent's chin. "Tell me instead, who are you wearing?" They asked, resting their chin in their hands in bated anticipation for a response. "I, well, I uh," The interviewer sputtered. "Don't be nervous dear, spill all the juicy details," Vulpin laughed to themself, humming in pride. These Civisect trolls were just too easy to mess with. "Well, it started when..." And the entertained look drained from Vulpin's face. They turned instead to their team, looking for any trolls struggling in the crowd. Ah, the blueblood again! "Diazzi!" Vulpin exclaimed, snaking through the thick crowd. "Goodness, you're popular!" They laughed, bringing a hand to cover their lips in politeness. "Let me help you out," They offered, unsheathing their dagger to scare some of the crowd off. Then more persistent trolls got a fresh wound as a souvenir. purplerosesbeauty ahhhh i know this is in the middle of boss fight but ahhh
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purplerosesbeauty rolled 2 6-sided dice:
2, 5
Total: 7 (2-12)
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Posted: Sat Aug 20, 2016 6:30 pm
Eostre Diazzi
HP: 6/20
They could be defeated. She could hear their wailing cries, the tired moans. They were probably just about ready to leave. Well, she wasn't ready to give up when there was time to battle still. They clawed at her, desperate. She sneered, wanting to avoid having to change her clothing. Every time she does something important, it seemed her clothing got ruined. Even just building an elevator seemed to be a fashion disaster! "Get off!" she spat at them, pushing away with her fists balled. It was basically a punch.
When the other troll shouted her name, she looked over. It was her raiding partner! They unsheathed a knife and gracefully, blessedly, got a few of the attackers off of her back (and clothes), allowing her time to slam the gate on them again. "Too popular, it seems. A strange idea, isn't it?" she said with a sly grin. "Glad to see you, and ever glad that dagger is on my side." The unlucky paparazzi left the scene with some wounds, and she didn't want this troll on her bad side. They were as slick as their blade.
Eostre dealt 5 damage to the paparazzi. Kimbley Kitty anytime is a good time for some sweet rp B) hope this is a fun response for you~
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zeflamigo rolled 2 6-sided dice:
2, 5
Total: 7 (2-12)
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Posted: Sat Aug 20, 2016 6:32 pm
Vulpin is fighting the Paparazzi!
HP: 10/20
DMG: 5
Vulpin surveyed the scene. Goodness, these supposed fans did a number on the Civisect trolls. Sure, some of them were living up the attention, but they couldn't help but notice a tiny seadweller having an awful time, terrorized by her lusus and the paparazzi alike. Vulpin almost felt a tinge of sorrow for the child.
Everyone's efforts seemed to be concentrated on keeping as many of the photographers outside the gates. Sacrificing for the greater good, the hemoanonymous troll pressed themself up against the gates in a joint effort to keep up the barrier. Occasionally frustrated with the grabby trolls, they'd jab their daggers at the paparazzo's hands, hoping to leave a good mark and make their point.
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zeflamigo rolled 2 6-sided dice:
2, 6
Total: 8 (2-12)
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Posted: Sat Aug 20, 2016 6:35 pm
Vulpin is fighting the Paparazzi!
HP: 6/20
DMG: 6
"Hey! You're ruining my suit!" Vulpin shouted, slapping away the hands grabbing for their clothes. Digging their nails into the hands of their assailants until they produced blood, Vulpin was starting to become delirious with frustration. This kind of chaos and oversaturation of socialization was too much for the orangeblood. Sputtering, they tried to peel away from the crowd and run off.
Pulled back into the mess of things, Vulpin realized such an attempt would not be easy. Kicking and screaming, they tried to get out of their hands without leaving a lasting wound on themself. The trolls here couldn't know their blood color because of a silly situation like this! With three good kicks to some assailing trolls, Vulpin was finally free to run away from this horrible situation.
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leon_a_darkangel rolled 2 6-sided dice:
3, 1
Total: 4 (2-12)
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Posted: Sat Aug 20, 2016 6:38 pm
Voscil is attacking the Paparazzi!HP: 7/20DMG: (1+1 WPN DMG +2 from prompt)= 4 DMGVoscil had been delighted to see what she'd call one of her best friends, although the event had been cut short and left her disorientated. While the feeling was brief, to see Reemus acting so naturally in front of the glamor and fashion folk that followed him made her feel slightly out of place, maybe even foolish. Somewhere during all the questions, she'd let herself calm down enough to not take offense to every damn troll that moved or spoke. In truth she'd been panicked they somehow recognized her, and the fear of being hauled off to prison had been her initial reason for stressing out. Now it seemed he had once again saved her. She rubbed at her eyes, feeling as if a thousand suns had gone off in her vision she gave a moody little zap sound as she sighed heavily. If she'd just been a bit more calm with the press she could have gotten them off her... That didn't stop her from smiling brightly as he came back. "Thanks again for saving me..." She added a bit flustered even, as she curled into him, hugging him just as tightly. She wasn't really injured, save her pride. Voscil felt like she couldn't sulk for long, not with him pulling her up into a hug and into his arms. Flushing slightly, she leaned into him closing her eyes momentarily as he whimpered. Forgetting her ire for the situation and battle at hand, she gently nuzzled his cheek with her own. "It's okay...I'm fine, we both are." Voscil reached a hand up..touching his cheek on the opposite side she'd touched with her face. Impulse got the better of her. Arching up on her tiptoes, she looked him directly in his gaze, even if one side was damaged. Voscil's expression was almost that of a curious purr beast. "You keep looking out for me Ree...I'm..starting to think you like me or something...correct me if I'm wrong?" She leaned in and pressed a kiss against his lips. While still shorter than him she still had taken her opportunity. Blushing, she was grateful for the cover up over her marked cheeks for disguise convenience. Pulling back from him, her head turned abruptly, staring at a troll that wasn't far from them. While she wanted to linger, she couldn't just ignore them shouting about their Zine. Her irritation was palatable as she turned, the moment paused between them for the now. "I'll be back in a flash." She growled, much like her own roarbeast lusus as she glared at the paparazzi member. Someone hadn't followed the crowd out the door.In a quick motion, Voscil motioned for him to wait a moment. Her dash was quick, and mostly consisted of a yellow blur as she grabbed a trash can, and dunked it over the trolls head like the first one before it. Marching them over to a window she pushed them out, before quickly latching the window so no one tried to climb in or something equally as insane. Rubbing her neck, she looked to Reemus as she adjusted her tonfas. "Hey...I hope you..uhh..didn't think that was weird or anything." She blurted almost awkwardly as she fidgeted in place, looking around studying a few of the trolls she noted who also seemed to be fending off the same band of wacko's that had been hounding the lot of them, before glancing back with a wide smile despite her initial worried tone.
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purplerosesbeauty rolled 2 6-sided dice:
4, 5
Total: 9 (2-12)
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Posted: Sat Aug 20, 2016 6:43 pm
Eostre Diazzi
HP: 3/20
Once more, with feeling. The dancing had worked before, and to her surprise it worked again. Cameras clicked and flashed, capturing pictures of the blueblood. They probably weren't all that bright, now that she thought about it. Why else would they choose this life? She struck fabulous poses, showing off the muscle in her arms, the fit of her jumpsuit on her body."Do you like that?"she asked innocently, a sweet smile on her face.
With a flourishing gesture, Eostre slammed her fist into cameras and guts, watching the cameras tumble and the paparazzi double over, trying to gather the pieces of their machines and their dignity.
Eostre dealt 7 damage to the paparazzi.
(Should be at 0 HP for the boss now!!)
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Posted: Sat Aug 20, 2016 7:13 pm
Stryke was pretty damn sure whichever street he could hear the sounds of fighting dying down from were exactly NOT where he wanted to go presently. Not because he didn't want to support those he was working with, it was more to do with not wanting to see the small troll behind him trampled. The kid had practically become his shadow since leaving Salamire Outpost..and finding him trailing after him. Not wanting to leave the small mutant behind, or send him walking through the swamp alone he'd allowed him to tag along. The price of course was he was now acting as a lusus, much as he had during the "National Event" and those horrid metal robot children. Luckily this one wasn't nearly as neurotic as the robotic one, and couldn't eat sides of walls or destroy things within reason like some of the children back home. Sliding around the corner, Stryke peered out towards were combat seemed to be dying down thanks to the combined effort of the group assembled. "ah..good. looks like we misssed the paparazzi...are you still good to keep walking?" He sighed with relief as he waved his ward to follow, only pausing long enough to make sure he wasn't lagging behind. Glancing back at the paleblue blooded troll, Stryke walked along quietly once he was sure everything was in order. He planned to go scavenging for goods in the city, and keep an eye on those he recognized from back home. ImaginationsParadise coast isss clear for now...come on kid, lets keep moving.
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Posted: Sat Aug 20, 2016 7:27 pm
Cynril tipped toed behind the yellowblood, stepping right where he had step and hid behind him as he wondered whether or not the fighting had stopped. It had been a long night for him, and coming back to the city he had escaped from was... tough. Too many memories he had in Civisect but it was the only place he truly knew, besides Salamire of course.He looked back at his tracks, and once he looked forward again, the child bumped into the teen. He whimpered and looked up at Stryke apologetically. "S-sorry!" He certainly had to stop being so clumsy on his feet. However the mutantblood was glad Stryke suggested them to, get away from the fight until it was over. After all, the needed to get stuff from here to the Outpost so they could make Momma Akko proud. That, and also soften his punishment for running away back to deathlandia on his own. "The papa-paparazzis?" He stuttered. Were those the scary looking trolls with weird devices? "Um.." He joined Stryke, peering around the corner and watched the trolls who managed the situation. "I think I c-can... Yeah... I can." He beamed. As long as they were together, nothing could go wrong! ...Right?
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quite uneventful rolled 1 6-sided dice:
1
Total: 1 (1-6)
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Posted: Sat Aug 20, 2016 10:54 pm
Quote: Getting into the zone means piecing together lots of important electronic bits in record time. As Austri posed for the cameras in a rather impressive pose, a fake crying full of emotion, the greenblood was suddenly covered by a rather good looking blueblood who seemed very helpful. Austri took her hand, eyes sparkling. Now this was how she deserved to be treated! "Yes~ Yes I'm perfect~ Thank you for helping me~!" Austri said, chipper and happy. She was definitely one of the Good Ones.
Unfortunately their meeting was cut short by 1) the paparazzi leaving and 2) the urgency to be doing something productive. She decided to try to piece together some parts while heading over to the facilities to check up on them. Waving goodbye to the blueblood with a small smile, the greenblood skipped away, gleeful.
Hivestuck Name: Austri Coriol Activity: Discipline Resources gained: +6 labor
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DraconicFeline rolled 2 6-sided dice:
5, 2
Total: 7 (2-12)
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Posted: Sun Aug 21, 2016 9:48 am
Quote: Psykgi Mentha
18/20 hp
Damage Dealt: 2 to Packing Bot
Damage Taken: 2
Military Standard Medical Kit (Adept Artifact Support A) (2/2 Uses, heal one troll 1/2 hp) Psykgi was minding her own everyone else's business - motivating researchers, gathering paperwork to triage or hand off to Lorata (who had apparently taken on that role, interestingly enough - that was something Psy would have to talk to her about; a seadweller taking on a more traditionally teal role was interesting, after all) - when she heard mechanical (and biological) screaming. It was her one warning before cardboard boxes began to strike her. At first, she was annoyed and slightly discheveled. Then, however, she picked up her axe and set to fixing the problem. Her axe clanged not-particularly-usefully against metal, but it made up for the boxes. Slightly.
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Posted: Sun Aug 21, 2016 11:19 am
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