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Syusaki rolled 2 4-sided dice:
1, 1
Total: 2 (2-8)
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 Posted: Fri Jan 20, 2012 2:52 pm
Wilson blankly stared at the creature as it easily swallowed up Gale. He kept staring, stunned into silence. Had the thing just eaten the only not-kid person here? “Give Gale back!” he yelled, tugging at the straps of his weapon while attempting to chase after the shadow, but in the process only managed to trick over the cannons. Wilson groaned, buried underneath his weapon. “No fairrr,” he whined, struggling to push it off of him, but ended up gaining a couple scratches on his knees. His lips quivered. Being a kid sucked.
HP: 16/20 u_u
Damage to self: 4
Boss HP: 7
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Manda rolled 2 4-sided dice:
1, 1
Total: 2 (2-8)
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Posted: Fri Jan 20, 2012 4:13 pm
AND THEN THE MONSTER ATE GALE. Tedan's eyes went almost impossibly wide and he screamed "Noooooooooooo!!!!" whilst chasing after the thing as fast as his tiny legs could carry him .... while still dragging a huge ax.
When he thought he was close enough, this time the tiny Tedan stopped and tried to swing Ardavan around kind of like a really heavy "ball" on a really long stick. Maybe it would work!!
That idea, however, proved even worse than the others and all he ended up doing was getting incredibly dizzy and then falling down on his butt. His lower lip trembled. "Gaaaaaallllllleeeeeeee....."
(( HP: 20/20
Damage: 0
Boss HP: 7 ))
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Bittiface rolled 2 4-sided dice:
2, 3
Total: 5 (2-8)
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Posted: Fri Jan 20, 2012 4:25 pm
HP: 18/20
DMG to Self: -1
It ate Gale.
"..."
<<...do it.>>
"PFFFTAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!"
otto fell to the floor, accident kicking his boomerang in the process and stubbing his little toe. "AHAH-OOOOW--PFFFTAHAHAHA"
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Ravvlet rolled 2 4-sided dice:
4, 1
Total: 5 (2-8)
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Posted: Fri Jan 20, 2012 4:26 pm
And suddenly, there were no more adults.
Pride forgotten, Wash turned to run for his life and tripped over his own pants, scraping his knee.
Get back over here and pick me up this instant!
HP: 17 - 1 = 16
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Posted: Fri Jan 20, 2012 4:48 pm
Candace had to desummon Atropos so she could run, picking up her teddy and running after the shadow. It ate Gale! And it was headed for the lighthouse like it just knew there was portal there. It could go anywhere and they could lose it and Gale for who knows how long!
Suddenly she heard and saw a blast and turned to watch Jerry fly backward. "Jerry!" She called out with a gasp, skidding to a halt and turning around to run over to him. "Jerry? Baby? Are you okay?"
Okay. Coming from a squeaky six-year-old that was rather strange...but whatever.
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iloveyouDIE rolled 2 4-sided dice:
4, 3
Total: 7 (2-8)
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Posted: Fri Jan 20, 2012 5:25 pm
"NOOOO GIMLI!!" Bix screeched and threw himself at the shadow monster, whipping his pillowcase around like a crazy kid.
It worked!
[[ HP: 20
Dmg: 1
Boss HP: 6 ]]
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Posted: Fri Jan 20, 2012 5:28 pm
Jerry sprawled out once Roar had stopped his skidding and lost momentum, flattening out on his back, his oversized glasses askew. Blearily, he sat up, straightening his bowl-cut as best he could before glancing to Candace with a weak, "Kbboooooooobb" from the kazoo still hanging from his mouth.
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Posted: Fri Jan 20, 2012 5:45 pm
Candace blinked. She'd been hearing that kazoo this entire time..and it was pissing her off. "Jerry, stop that." She reached for the kazoo with a pout, her face scrunched up in annoyance.
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Posted: Fri Jan 20, 2012 5:57 pm
Jerry's little, scar-free face went red as the kazoo was snatched, looking panicked as he reached frantically to try to get it back, "Aaah!"
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Posted: Fri Jan 20, 2012 6:07 pm
"...Why are you..?" Candace stood on her tiptoes and held the kazoo hiiiiiigh above her head, frowning. Why was he so desperate for the kazoo? "Are you okay?"
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Posted: Fri Jan 20, 2012 6:08 pm
"Th-th-that's mine!" He whispered, still looking miserable, trying his best to try to jump over her to get it, "I n-n-n-n-need it!"
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Posted: Fri Jan 20, 2012 6:13 pm
That was weird. Why was Jerry talking like that? He usually only did that when he was nervous or uncomfortable. Candace frowned until he started jumping for the kazoo. She grinned. "If you didn't look like a six-year-old right now I'd give you the biggest kiss." Candace teased affectionately, holding the kazoo behind her back now. "I'll give it back under one condition...stop communicating with it." It was so damn annoying.
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Posted: Fri Jan 20, 2012 6:16 pm
Jerry's face was still red, his expression turning into a miserable, disapproving scowl. "M-maybe-aybe-aybe I d-don't want it anymore any-anyway. You g-got your coo-coo-coo-coo-cooties on it."
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Posted: Fri Jan 20, 2012 6:23 pm
Her...cooties? Candace blinked, looking down at the kazoo and promptly sticking it in her mouth. She gave it a little blow, playing a bad rendition of A Little Help From My Friends. It was simply awful, which was why she stopped and made an unhappy face. Stupid kazoo. "Jerr, Jerry's being mean." She pouted down at the blue teddy bear with the Star of David embroidered on his belly. Candace hugged it tightly and nuzzled her cheek against it. "He already has my cooties though. Why is he being so mean to me, Jerr?"
And why was he talking like that? Candace frowned. "Are..you uncomfortable right now? You don't usually stutter unless you're unhappy." Why, yes, Candace did pay attention to her boyfriend's mannerisms.
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Posted: Fri Jan 20, 2012 6:33 pm
Again, the look of impending tears. HE KNEW IT! He should have clenched the kazoo between his teeth, fought for it. Now she was going to make fun of him and oh god it was going to be first grade all over again- "I g-g-grew out of it okay?" He had gotten that sentence out mostly in-tact, at least, so he quickly cut his losses, and scrambled.
Impending embarrassment was too much for his shrunken emotional capacity. With a miserable noise in his throat, he turned sharply to hurry around to the other side of Roar in search of any other scattered plastic instruments that might be near by. He could find his own, he didn't need her and her making fun of him or at least bringing it up and foiling his brilliant strategy to avoid it.
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