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danse-hexe rolled 3 10-sided dice:
10, 5, 9
Total: 24 (3-30)
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 Posted: Mon Mar 31, 2014 8:24 am
OOC gaia_crown [ PROTISTA'S STATS ]HP: 27 BOSS HP REMAINING: 864 ATTACK: 8 ATTACK TARGET: Boss DEFENSE SELF: 0 DEFENSE TARGET: 0 HEALS SELF: 6 HEALS TARGET: 0 LUCK MULTIPLIER: 1 on none ACTIVE ABILITY CARDS: MINIPET TRAINER, LUCK BUFFER, GREATER LUCK PET BONUS: Arpakassu Tea Party (+3 heal) PET BONUS: Idekay Tiger Cheshire Blue (+3 heal)
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danse-hexe rolled 3 10-sided dice:
7, 4, 9
Total: 20 (3-30)
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Posted: Mon Mar 31, 2014 8:25 am
OOC gaia_crown [ PROTISTA'S STATS ]HP: 18 BOSS HP REMAINING: 834 ATTACK: 30 ATTACK TARGET: Boss DEFENSE SELF: 0 DEFENSE TARGET: 0 HEALS SELF: 6 HEALS TARGET: 0 LUCK MULTIPLIER: 5 on Roll1 ACTIVE ABILITY CARDS: MINIPET TRAINER, LUCK BUFFER, GREATER LUCK PET BONUS: Arpakassu Tea Party (+3 heal) PET BONUS: Idekay Tiger Cheshire Blue (+3 heal)
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danse-hexe rolled 3 10-sided dice:
2, 9, 4
Total: 15 (3-30)
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Posted: Mon Mar 31, 2014 8:27 am
OOC gaia_crown [ PROTISTA'S STATS ]HP: 9 BOSS HP REMAINING: 807 ATTACK: 27 ATTACK TARGET: Boss DEFENSE SELF: 0 DEFENSE TARGET: 0 HEALS SELF: 6 HEALS TARGET: 0 LUCK MULTIPLIER: 5 on Roll2 ACTIVE ABILITY CARDS: MINIPET TRAINER, LUCK BUFFER, GREATER LUCK PET BONUS: Arpakassu Tea Party (+3 heal) PET BONUS: Idekay Tiger Cheshire Blue (+3 heal)
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phantompanther13 rolled 1 8-sided dice:
1
Total: 1 (1-8)
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Posted: Mon Mar 31, 2014 8:36 am
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Posted: Mon Mar 31, 2014 8:57 am
He was struggling but he couldn't remove the strings. it was like watching himself in a dream. His arms strung up. He couldn't. this wasn't... no. He struggled against the string but felt useless. There was no escape from this reality. Why were they there? how did he get out? Wait no, he could do something. 40 hp  35 hp. the stack was important. but he was struggling to cast the spells.
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Posted: Mon Mar 31, 2014 9:12 am
blart poople ability 2 is GONE swweetm00n PREPARES FOR THE ONCOMING STORM BY PLAYING RES ON SELF
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quite uneventful rolled 1 8-sided dice:
5
Total: 5 (1-8)
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Posted: Mon Mar 31, 2014 9:12 am
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Syusaki generated a random number between
1 and 13 ...
6!
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Posted: Mon Mar 31, 2014 9:36 am
BOSS HP AT 404 LIFE IS SUFFERING
BLESS THE KUU WITH HER 6 OF HEARTS ALAMEA
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phantompanther13 rolled 3 10-sided dice:
8, 4, 6
Total: 18 (3-30)
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Posted: Mon Mar 31, 2014 9:43 am
gaia_crown [ Lights]Copy: 37 HP: 35 BOSS HP REMAINING: 392 ATTACK: 12 ATTACK TARGET: Boss DEFENSE SELF: 0 DEFENSE TARGET: 0 HEALS SELF: 0 HEALS TARGET: 0 LUCK MULTIPLIER: 3 on roll1 OOC Guild Battle Calculator  My character's username: Haunting Lights aka Andrew My character's level:41 Character's HP: 40 Current party: Current Guild: Secrets Service- The Game Enders (SS:GE) Location: Small IC description of character: A cheshire cat that might be a little on fire. Character journal: here
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Syusaki rolled 3 10-sided dice:
4, 6, 9
Total: 19 (3-30)
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Posted: Mon Mar 31, 2014 9:45 am
OOC MY CARDS: gaia_crown [ R0GU3R4BB1Ts STATS ]HP: 50 BOSS HP REMAINING: -- ATTACK: 0 ATTACK TARGET: Boss DEFENSE SELF: 0 DEFENSE TARGET: 0 HEALS SELF: 0 HEALS TARGET: 24+3 LUCK MULTIPLIER: 1 on none
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itspao_ rolled 3 10-sided dice:
2, 6, 4
Total: 12 (3-30)
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Posted: Mon Mar 31, 2014 9:47 am
Kiin blinked.
The question about what the hell was up with all these images floating around in his head the closer he got popped up as he narrowed his eyes, taking in the sight of another him struggling on strings.. and suddenly fighting seemed rather pointless. As though the end wouldn't change no matter how hard he fought. How hard they fought. Useless...
But, like the puppet version of him, he struggled anyway, and went on with attacking despite the growing feelings of hopelessness that was about to get big enough to swallow him whole.OOC MY CARDS: gaia_crown [ SlKiiNL3SS's STATS ]HP: 45 BOSS HP REMAINING: 383 ATTACK: 9 ATTACK TARGET: Boss DEFENSE SELF: 0 DEFENSE TARGET: 0 HEALS SELF: 5 HEALS TARGET: 0 LUCK MULTIPLIER: 1 on none
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phantompanther13 rolled 3 10-sided dice:
6, 8, 10
Total: 24 (3-30)
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Posted: Mon Mar 31, 2014 9:48 am
gaia_crown [ Lights]Copy: 35 HP: 35 BOSS HP REMAINING: 392 ATTACK: 12 ATTACK TARGET: Boss DEFENSE SELF: 0 DEFENSE TARGET: 0 HEALS SELF: 0 HEALS TARGET: 0 LUCK MULTIPLIER: 3 on roll1 OOC Guild Battle Calculator My character's username: Haunting Lights aka Andrew My character's level:41 Character's HP: 40 Current party: Current Guild: Secrets Service- The Game Enders (SS:GE) Location: Small IC description of character: A cheshire cat that might be a little on fire. Character journal: here
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Syusaki rolled 3 10-sided dice:
7, 2, 8
Total: 17 (3-30)
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Posted: Mon Mar 31, 2014 9:51 am
He blinked away the fear in his eyes as he watched himself dance like a puppet in the boss' strings.OOC MY CARDS: gaia_crown [ R0GU3R4BB1Ts STATS ]HP: 47 BOSS HP REMAINING: 361 ATTACK: 15 ATTACK TARGET: Boss DEFENSE SELF: 12 DEFENSE TARGET: 0 HEALS SELF: 9 HEALS TARGET: LUCK MULTIPLIER: 1 on none
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itspao_ rolled 3 10-sided dice:
3, 4, 10
Total: 17 (3-30)
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Posted: Mon Mar 31, 2014 9:53 am
OOC MY CARDS: gaia_crown [ SlKiiNL3SS's STATS ]HP: 35 BOSS HP REMAINING: 340 ATTACK: 16 ATTACK TARGET: Boss DEFENSE SELF: 0 DEFENSE TARGET: 0 HEALS SELF: 5 HEALS TARGET: 0 LUCK MULTIPLIER: 1 on none
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Syusaki rolled 3 10-sided dice:
4, 3, 7
Total: 14 (3-30)
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Posted: Mon Mar 31, 2014 11:05 am
Destruction was truly an ugly sight to behold, but perhaps that was just R0GU3. The crown placed on top of its supposed head was familiar and at last he remembered where he had seen all of the past crowns before. This crown was the crown of destruction, and he had seen it before in his memories once upon a time. He remembered it, placed delicately on top of a baku’s white mop of hair with her pale eyes staring back at him. He could remember the other crowns too, each resting peacefully on their holder’s head as if they were always there, were meant to always be there, were in its rightful place. His lips moved to form words, but for the supposed sake of the few red faction members in his party, a sound never truly made it out of his mouth as he breathed Disgusting.
The Red King herself was not disgusting, but the Legacy she represented was something else altogether. He himself could not say he was fond of his own, but if he had to choose, he admitted he could not imagine himself representing any other color. There was something about Grief that attracted him. Perhaps it was the never ending ache in his heart that he could not seem to shake no matter how many times he attempted to bury it and drown it with happier times and memories, but the bad would always somehow outweigh the rest. No matter how much he tried to fill himself with sweet sugar, the rain would always wash it down the drain, and so he would have to start over again while he struggled to stay afloat. That was how Grief worked, and that was how he lived—protect others with clarity in your eyes and placing the brunt of the suffering on your own shoulders. If they were happy, you were happy, and with that you could handle anything. At least, that was what you told yourself.
Grief. Grief was…
Grief was—
He has lived and breathed grief for as long as he can remember.
But he doesn’t know true happiness until he meets Emmaline Grant. The mere mention of her name still makes him sigh happily; the heavy weights on his frail body lighten from the mere joy she gives him even now. He can remember the particular shade of purple that colors her irises and the dark locks of her short hair. Her smile, timid as it can be, is enough to light up his world. She teaches him what it means to love and truly care for others. He realizes what a beautiful range of emotions he has been endowed with. He never wants to go back.
But he has lived and breathed grief for so long. Each smile, each spark of hope plunges him deeper into his prison wracked with grief because positive emotion only exacerbates his forgotten tears and silent sobs. But still he trudges on.
A love for others gives him dedication. Dedication gives him respect. Respect gives him the title of commander, but all at a price because grief follows his kind wherever he goes.
Bad news strikes him in the form of Elliot’s hook punch to his face. It sends him crashing into the walls, metallic and reverberating from his impact. He can still hear the man screaming at him. It’s your fault. If you hadn’t been paying so much damn attention to your fancy new title, Emma wouldn’t have— The words still sting, a wound that will never heal. It’s too much for him to visit her bedside, but he forces himself to send her text messages once in a while. Sometimes he wonders if she thinks about him every day like how he thinks about her every day.
Failure and grief follows him wherever he goes. From the gas giant he calls home to Emmaline’s bedside to his irreparable ship; to his ranked’s betrayals to Elliot’s death and Bix’s death to his own demise. There is only so much failure and mistakes he could take before he begins to break and crumble into pieces. The fake king’s words still ring in his ears as Bix’s death replays over and over. Slowly, he wonders. Somehow, he begins to question his own memories. Were they even his? Because the more he plays them, the more hollow he feels. The details were so clear, yet so fake, like he was watching a movie.
He was more attuned to white than he had imagined, but that was fine. It only meant he could see clearer now. It meant he could think with a clear head without things to jumble his brain as he tried to fight the boss. This boss was not the Destruction he was looking for. It would never be. R0GU3 was looking for something else altogether. He did not know if what he was searching for was truly hidden somewhere in the game, but he supposed he would have to find out. It did not matter when or how it would happen. He only knew that it would happen and when it did…
Well, that he still was trying to piece together. He was only a construct within the game; he did not know how to work around the rules. As far as he could tell, there was no way to break the boundaries of the game, though he had to wonder if he really wanted to badly leave the game. It would be alright to stay, would it? It was hard to tell. Perhaps if he stayed months from now he would be able to last, but what about years? Decades? What if centuries began to past? Would he still be okay with it? Would he even manage to last that long inside his game? Would his body be able to stand it? His real body, wherever it was.
Another deep sigh as the boss finally cleared the halfway point, and it was the moment of truth. Would they live or die? He wished for just a little luck.OOC MY CARDS: gaia_crown [ R0GU3R4BB1Ts STATS ]HP: 32 BOSS HP REMAINING: 245 ATTACK: 100 lol ATTACK TARGET: Boss DEFENSE SELF: 0 DEFENSE TARGET: 0 HEALS SELF: a lot +3 HEALS TARGET: LUCK MULTIPLIER: 1 on none
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