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 Posted: Tue Feb 08, 2011 7:06 am
(( correct, no damage dealt this turn~ ))
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Dragain rolled 2 6-sided dice:
5, 1
Total: 6 (2-12)
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Posted: Tue Feb 08, 2011 7:20 am
She smiled at the praise, thinking to herself about how encouraging Red had been during the fight - it went against the rumors of her being a scary teacher. Then again, while she hadn't seen the gym teacher in action, she had heard of how the werewolf gathered up all the students who ran from her during the truth or dare game... And it wasn't pretty.
Something else that wasn't pretty was probably what the washing machine was doing right now.
She frowned, readying herself for the next attack - thread looped around her fingers on both hands, Lizzy rushed to where the washing machine was, lashing out again in an attempt to put a dent in it. Unfortunately, before she could do anything, the Demoness found herself skidding on a puddle of soapy water on the ground; having been focused on the enemy, she had missed it completely. With a yelp, she fell, bottom first into said puddle.
She would not be wearing this skirt again.
[HP: 29/30
Damage: 0]
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kuropeco rolled 2 6-sided dice:
4, 2
Total: 6 (2-12)
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Posted: Tue Feb 08, 2011 7:30 am
[[ Received permission from Maru to post <3 ]]
Well, this was certainly a predicament. Ren stood somewhat off to the side, mildly perplexed by the washer and dryer that rampaged through the laundry room. He had debated throwing something at the ridiculous metal beasts, but a quick slip and a trip on the laundry spilled across the floor had somewhat prevented him from attacking. Moreover, he found himself vaguely embarrassed by the fall, but the students were too busy fighting the damn things to notice; a very good thing, indeed.
Around him the crashing din of the metal beasts was nearly deafening, all of the students working to attack and defeat them. But it seemed, quite surprisingly, that after a several long minutes of crashes and booms and bangs that the students were finally beginning to wear down the machines, at least a little bit. A rather sickening gurgle sputtered from the washing machine as it stuttered to a stop near the center of the room, looking well-worn and battered. The dryer was still hopping around, looking somewhat like a demented toy, but it too seemed to be relatively beaten up.
Ren swiped a hand through his hair, eying both machines suspiciously. Though he had been slightly distracted by the fact that he had fallen flat on his face (from merely tripping, no less), he was not about to let himself get stuck in a fight without at least attempting to do something. His gaze went first to the still bopping around dryer, then shifted to the side as the washing machine began to make noises, a low hiss escaping as its knobs turned. That creepy smile on its face was not helping in the slightest, either.
There was a loud clang as Morton's horns collided with the side of the washing machine. Ren winced slightly, wondering if it had hurt. He's got spunk, at least. That's certainly something.
Well, Ren thought, rolling up his sleeves and casting a sidelong glance at LW; he hoped the shewolf was doing well. Here goes nothing.
He charged towards the machine, wings propelling him forward, but the fist he threw out to hit the beast missed, mostly because he skidded on the water streaked across the floor. Ren managed to catch himself before he fell, wings flapping to hold his balance, and he glanced back in annoyance at the machines, frowning to himself.
"Jackdamn things; this is why doing laundry is hazardous to your health."
Ren's HP: 25.
Damage dealt: 0
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Beejoux rolled 2 6-sided dice:
5, 6
Total: 11 (2-12)
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Posted: Tue Feb 08, 2011 8:27 am
Red's cheering and advise made the demon lass pause in her shaking, a proud little smile crawling along dark lips. She liked having their teacher's praise, she liked it a lot. It had her walking forward once again, weapon shouldered.
Red had said to loosen up a bit, so that's what Yaya did when she took aim and swung. The oar struck with a satisfying clang, and the shock that shot up her arms only a fraction of what it had been the first time.
Retreating back to her place behind the teacher, the djinn looked down at her oar, lips pursed thoughtfully. she'd have felt a lot better if she could think of a way to employ water as a weapon. Perhaps if she force fed the dryer the contents of one of the cauldrons.. Well she couldn't quite control that much water, but she could maybe short it out? It was something to try at least.
Leaning forward, the ghoul gave Red's hood a small tug to gain her attention. "Do you think water might short one or both or both of them out? I can manipulate small amounts, a few gallons at most."
HP: 30
Damage done: 5
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Kyrieko rolled 2 6-sided dice:
3, 1
Total: 4 (2-12)
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Posted: Tue Feb 08, 2011 8:32 am
The she-wolf gave Morton a small smile at what he said, but she still felt differently right now. She was definitely going to have some nice sized bruises after all this was said and done. Faintly, she was starting to wonder if she should have left while she still had the chance. But that meant leaving the other three.
Groaning she moved to prepare for another attempted attack. LW was hesitant to attack though. The washing machine had stopped moving about and was currently stationary but making a horrid noise that hurt her ears (sensitive hears, not fun).
This didn't seem to stop Morton though, and he charged in using his horns. The she-wolf cringed a little at the loud clang his horns made. "Nice one, Morton!" She called with a hint of a smile.
She watched as Ren charged but didn't do much better than she had been. Well, she should at least get points for effort, right? Yeah she wasn't so sure about this, but Jackdamnit she was going to keep trying! So when Ren missed she moved to try where he failed. LW went after the stationary machine and was just about at it...but she forgot about the other one. The one still bouncing around all over. The she-wolf cursed and spun to avoid getting rammed by it, slipped just a little in the water and felt pain shoot up through her tail. The...the Jack damned thing had smashed her tail!
She did NOT yelp or making any sounds of pain, but growled out some impressive profanity at the thing. Holding on to her tail she slipped a little again and moved to stand near the gryphon.
"I'm definitely...beginning to agree with that, Ren." LW muttered and stepped back just in case it came this way again.
HP: 25
Damage: 0 ....dice why you hatin?
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Toshihiko Two rolled 2 6-sided dice:
4, 5
Total: 9 (2-12)
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Posted: Tue Feb 08, 2011 11:07 am
Fear? Alright. Barth flexed his claws and thought dirty, slimey, gooey thoughts. The washer was sputtering and twisting. He had so far been concentrating his efforts on the dryer, which was beginning to look worse for the wear.
He kept his attention on the dryer. Laundry. What a repetitive, boring, useful chore. He hated it so much. And he was going to take it down one swipe at a time.
HP: 26/30
Damage: 3
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Rii_Hon rolled 4 8-sided dice:
1, 7, 7, 4
Total: 19 (4-32)
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Posted: Tue Feb 08, 2011 11:44 am
Honestly, he had thought that he wouldn't seen another odd inanimate object come alive ever. again. Especially after the raid, but this must not be his lucky day. At. All. A heavy sigh left him as he tried to toss more things at it, but instead of it doing any sort of proper damage, it got stuck on his hands and the smell made him feel rather queasy. This... was most definitely not fun at all.
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S a l l y S h e e p rolled 2 6-sided dice:
6, 2
Total: 8 (2-12)
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Posted: Tue Feb 08, 2011 11:58 am
Filled with jealousy, Colette huffed and slumped in despair. Red hadn't noticed her at all. Instead, she had praised several other students. Brows furrowing in determination, the Reaper tightened her grip on her weapons and focused on the washing machine that had stopped in the middle of the room. It wasn't moving, which made it a seemingly easy target, but it was doing something that would surely be malicious. Colette figured it was best to try and stop it before it did anything, and she attacked the washer.
((Colette's HP: 30/30
Damage: 2))
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Nio Love rolled 2 6-sided dice:
5, 1
Total: 6 (2-12)
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Posted: Tue Feb 08, 2011 2:49 pm
Riley's kick seemed to have done a fair bit of damage, and she was pleased with the result. It seemed, however, that she would have to do better to garner the attention of the Professor. This was a challenge, and she would rise to it. She took a step back, and analyzed the washer and dryer. She watched a few of the other students as they attacked, and took the time to try and figure out the best method of damaging.
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Ary Keeyara rolled 4 8-sided dice:
4, 7, 8, 4
Total: 23 (4-32)
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Posted: Tue Feb 08, 2011 6:12 pm
"I see that," Cora replied with mild amusement coloring her tone. She had to say she was enjoying watching Morton fight; he could be pretty strong when he wanted to be and it was impressive to see it in action. Sure, they were all snots, none of them could really fight worth a lick, but Morton was doing a pretty good job. So were some of the other students, but he was her best friend; she was biased and she was okay with that. "You sure you haven't fought rabid washing machines before?" She asked with a crocked smirk.
She dug back through her forgotten laundry bag to toss another object at dryer, with little success. She let out a breath, but otherwise didn't seem too disappointed. At least she wasn't getting beat up...yet. She passed a glance over her shoulder at Ren and LW, "Oh, don't fret. At least this will make for an interesting story...perhaps best coupled with the bit about the activity that landed us here."
(( Coralie's HP = 25/25
Damge Done: 0 ))
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iStoleYurVamps rolled 3 8-sided dice:
5, 4, 3
Total: 12 (3-24)
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iStoleYurVamps
iStoleYurVamps
Crew
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Posted: Wed Feb 09, 2011 1:10 am
The toterror was cursing vulgarities as Red tried to find it. It was most certainly NOT leaving. And as it brought terror, it swelled with pride. When the teacher settled, the creature appeared in her hood tiny flags of red in hand. It might have ripped a bit from her cloak. But it was too busy climbing on top her head pointing at the washer and dryer and waving it's flag like a landing instructor to care. The students needed direction on what to attack. Well, more like Israfel. The toterror felt such shame as the siren hit himself. Really. It's master was a failure. It was hardly tiny or terrible. Okay maybe it was a bit small for it's race, but the Toterror still felt shame over it's master. All it could do was curse and try to offer assistance by pointing and cheer cursing gibberish at the siren.
Now, while the toterror did it's worst, (or it's best?), at cheering on, (also questionable), the siren, Israfel was wondering what he'd done to deserve this. Then blue eyes saw a familiar sight. "RILEY!" Running towards the mindflayer, Israfel was amazed. She was attackign with her BEAR HANDS. BEAR. HANDS. Okay, so her hands might not have been bear like or have claws but she was still amazing in Israfel's eyes. She was also safe. So seeing her attack encouraged him to run up and attack with his wet towel.
Of course, the Siren, for all his good will and thoughtful intentions to fight beside his favorite purple tentacled mind flaying friend, was still simply put, Israfel. Or as one ghost would have said, 'Israfail'. (He still hates your Figg). Tripping over the wet towel, the siren stumbled, landing on his side.
Just long enough to see. "Is that a floating ghost blanket?"
HP: 19
Damage: 3 to self, 0 to them
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Daffupanda rolled 2 6-sided dice:
5, 4
Total: 9 (2-12)
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Posted: Wed Feb 09, 2011 7:11 am
((I believe it's been over 24 hours soooo Imma roll!))
Morton soon enough came to the realization that he seemed to be fairing the best out of their little quartet of a group, at least as far as the fight went. He winced slightly when he watched Ren faceplant against the floor, his attack failing miserably; now, he didn't really know the gryphon beyond... well, the fact he'd seen him in Truth and Dare,but he still skidded over to him. Once he was by the other boil's side, he helped him up, "Yeah uh... laundry doing is not usually this hazardous, man," he made a face as he pulled away from the gryphon, "At least they don't seem to be magical," a pause and a pout as his elfin ears flattened back, "I hate magic..." his gaze slid over to Coralie, to whom he offered a sheepish apologetic smile, "For the most part."
The gargoyle's hand reached up to rub his head again, a slight wince coming upon his features, no doubt from his previous attack on the dryer. He was going to have to figure out something else, because if he kept doing that, he was going to end up with a headache that no head scratches would be able to cure.
He was still rubbing his head when he heard LW's growl; it was not a yelp of pain, but his ears twitched and he snapped towards the offending machine, a growl of his own rumbling deep within him, "Leave her alone!" as the machine smashed the wolf's tail, Morton got down on all four and gave the thing a hefty kick, followed by a warning snarl that... probably went unnoticed by the machine in question. He remain in that position until the thing had retreated away from them, and it was then that he heard Cora's words; instantly his demeanor seemed to change again, "I liked that game," he told the reaper, still crouched on all four on the ground, yet... at least looking somewhat relaxed once more, "Do I still get dibs on a second kiss?" at this point, he offered her a small pout, "We we didn't have time before..." why yes, he was able to, apparently, flip a switch on his emotions. Either that, or he was almost bipolar, going from angry to happy at the drop of a hat.
Morton's HP: 29
Damage done: 3
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Huni Pi rolled 2 6-sided dice:
4, 2
Total: 6 (2-12)
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Posted: Wed Feb 09, 2011 7:53 am
((Tess HP: 28/30
Damage: 0 ... :/ what am I going to do with you, Tess?))
Seeing Lizzy fall, Maritess flew over to her other friend. "You okay?" she asked, extending her hand to help the spider demoness up from the slippery floor. She glanced over her shoulder, keeping a wary watch at the machines. She did not like the way the washer's knobs were spinning. Maybe it was preparing to drown them all in soapy water?
"M-maybe we should move back a bit?" she suggested then turned towards Amrita to yell "Be careful!!
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Dragain rolled 2 6-sided dice:
1, 5
Total: 6 (2-12)
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Posted: Wed Feb 09, 2011 8:06 am
"Y-yeah, thanks," She took Tess' hand gratefully, pulling herself off the floor. Her pride probably hurt much more than her bottom did, evident from the blush on her face. Slowly, she took a few steps back, away from the puddle, determined not to slip again. Wringing the water from her skirt, she glared at the grinning washing machine - she knew it wasn't the case, but it almost seemed like the animated machine was laughing at her.
At Tess' comment, Lizzy turned to face her, offering the ghoul a sheepish smile before nodding, "We probably should... I don't really like the way its looking at us."
[HP: 29/30
Damage: 0]
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Bilious rolled 2 6-sided dice:
5, 4
Total: 9 (2-12)
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Posted: Wed Feb 09, 2011 8:51 am
Positioned protectively between Amrita, her friends and the machines now, Christof snorted like a bull about to charge- He bolted forward like a surging quarterback, plowing his shoulder against one of the machines to try to shove it away from the group of ghouls with a metallic scrape against the floor.
Christof's HP: 23/25
Damage Dealt: 3
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