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Baylu Eras rolled 2 20-sided dice:
12, 17
Total: 29 (2-40)
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 Posted: Thu Nov 12, 2009 10:07 am
The Meho's stalk turned into a sprint as the inches between them were closed. With an arm reaching out, the Meho went to grab Seiko by the throat to raise him up while his other arm raised up his club. "Let's see that pink melon," the Meho said with wide eyes as he began to bring down his club on the crown of Seiko's head once again. Hopefully this time the Meho would be able to split open the entire skull so he can get to the delicious brains of the Jio. With the Jio's knowledge, maybe he could surpass Rakkou with wits!
Grab Seiko's Throat
1d20 + Grapple [10] = 22
Crack Open his Head
1d20 + Meho Club [10] = 27
Meho HP: 24 - 9 [Hit from Seiko] = 15
[Not so lucky for Seiko!]
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Karite The Reaper rolled 1 20-sided dice:
5
Total: 5 (1-20)
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Posted: Thu Nov 12, 2009 10:18 am
((It was nice rping with you guys))
Seiko couldn't move. His vision was blurred and his body had quit. If there anything left of his mothers soul it was in that scroll. He had done his best to protect it. If she favored his actions she would save his life. As the rough ugly hand reached out and grabbed him he lost hope in that fantasy. He was feeling light headed. As he looked upwards he smiled. He would get to see his mother and father again real soon. If it was the end of his journey at least he knew Dhan would kill the monster who ruined his life. Looking into the Meho's eyes he smiled back. "F*ck you, you wannabe war lord. I hope you like fake jio." Spitting at the mans bloody eye the boy began to laugh. They always said you became a little hysterical when you were about to die. Now it seemed like the right time to be the hero.
Time to die
1d20+dodge[5]=10[fail]
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Sakuran H rolled 1 20-sided dice:
5
Total: 5 (1-20)
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Posted: Thu Nov 12, 2009 12:24 pm
[sorry this post sucks... getting to ready to leave for the weekend!]
Everything was happening so fast, Chiyoko wasn't even able to think stright. The Brute was thrashing around, and making it very difficult for the small girl to keep her grip. She heard the shark-tooth boy yell at her to keep her grip, and a few moments later the brute jerked rather hard and she knew he had landed a good blow to the creature. But the Brute was getting angrier as they kept going, and she just tried with all her might to keep her grip on the crazy meho...
HOLD ON TIGHT!
1d20[5] + Grapple[0]= 5
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Baylu Eras generated a random number between
11 and 17 ...
11!
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Posted: Fri Nov 13, 2009 4:11 am
[I usually don't post on the weekend either, so its all good.]
Neko-Jiji sat with his tail flickering back and forth while still hiding in the bushes. His dark beady cat eyes watched the scenes in front of him. The babies would be ok, wouldn't they? How come there were no more females around? Why were there only female babies? This thought made Neko-Jiji's ears fold backwards. He stood frozen while he watched Rakkou and Dhan fight. The two strong Meho's were an intimidating sight. The cat nearly lost his tongue as he gasped at Zoku almost being crushed. He was just glad it hadn't been Chiyoko. Out of all the babies, the Jio girl was his favorite. The others had a dark and serious fog around them. He almost sprinted out from his hiding place to save his precious Jio baby, but she used her brains and tried to hold down their Meho assailant. "Good. Good," Neko-Jiji whispered to himself as he watched the Meho flail around.
Turning to the other pair, they had taken down their first attacker, but now a much stronger one was taking them down. Neko-Jiji thought that perhaps Zoku and Seiko had this, because they had disposed of the first Meho so quickly and easily. This was not that case though. The little Meho could deal heavy blows, but she could not take them. Same with this Jio boy. It seemed he may have gone mad the moment he saw Zoku hit the ground. The boy lost focus and thus was taken by the throat. It was staring him in the eyes, the man that would take his life, the weapon that would release his soul to the heavens or hells of the other world and the Jio spat till the very end. Neko-Jiji shook his head at this display of improper behavior by a Jio boy. Heikou certainly had a lot set out for this already tormented man stuck in a cat's body. Quickly, Neko-Jiji sprinted out from the bushes. All that most would catch would be a quick flash of orange, before the fur-ball was latched purposefully around the Meho's face that was about to take Seiko's life. Once he was latched on, the cat would shred with his claws until he met brain! Neko-Jiji's claws had gotten pretty sharp since he had nothing but stone to scratch on in that cave.
As the Meho's dead body fell to the ground, Neko-Jiji jumped off the man's face and rounded about the now released Seiko. "Fake Jio?" the cat asked curiously as he weaved his way through Seiko's limbs and wrapped his fluffy tail around Seiko's shin. "You'll have to explain this to your little kitty," the orange cat said, as his black beady eyes watched the other Meho's carefully who all stood in place watching the fight between Dhan and this Rakkou. "Go wake up your twin," Neko-Jiji instructed Seiko as he purred from the warmth of Seiko's near-death body.
Stopping Club Attack
1d20 + Sprint [175] = Auto-Success
1d20 + Grapple [65] = Auto-Success
1d20 + Fight [65] = Auto-Success
1d20 + Fight [65] = Auto-Success
1d20 + Fight [65] = Auto-Success
Grapple Damage: 5
Damage: 1 to 5 + Str [5] + Fight Bonus [6] = 6 to 17 = 11 x 3
Total Damage: 38
Dead Meho
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Posted: Fri Nov 13, 2009 4:20 am
The thrashing continued even after the blow. The Meho was using his brains now! Stumbling while violently twisting, he made his way over to the wall. Like dung on his foot, the Meho scraped the Jio girl off his back. "Haha! No weak Jio can hold me," the man shouted as he turned back towards the two. "I'm going to shrink those heads into something pretty," the Meho said with a smile, knowing that these brats were at the end of their game and he had them cornered! Well... He was actually the one in the corner since he was standing by the walls to the ruins, but such technicalities never entered the mind of a Meho.
Escape Grip
Escape [5] = No Roll, Auto-Success
[Meho is now able to dodge once again.]
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Prince Yautja rolled 1 20-sided dice:
2
Total: 2 (1-20)
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Posted: Fri Nov 13, 2009 11:04 am
The Ghost girl had been dropped,and the Meho was free again. He knew he couldnt stand a chance in a longer fight so it was now or never. The meho was standing with his back to a great stone wall so his escape routes where narrowed. " NOW YOU DIIEEEEE!!!!" Tsuigi, with no time to loose sprinted towards the man head first. He jumped with all his strength and placed his head right in front of him. His body shifted in the air resembling a projectile of some sort as he aimed a collision head to head. He wanted to crush the skull of the Meho between the wall and his own skull, for hitting him, for hurting his Jio, For trying to take away his chance of gaining Yoku-Akogii 's power for himself.
Skull crusher
1d20 + (8 ) Taijutsu =
Hp: 2
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Karite The Reaper rolled 1 20-sided dice:
20
Total: 20 (1-20)
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Posted: Fri Nov 13, 2009 11:07 am
Seiko was already to die when he noticed a flash of orange in front of his eyes. As his blurred visions viewed what he thought was that damn cat, he watched as the Meho let him go. Dropping to the ground he coughed blood from his mouth. He had been beaten worse than Zoku had ever done to him, but this time he went down with a fight from hell. Feeling something crawling between his limbs he didn't even bother to move. the boy was in some serious pain. Until he heard the voice, that damn cat had saved his life. Asking him such a question, that damn cat had some nerve. "Shut...up" As he was dragged across the ground he spread his arms out and scooped up his weapons. Being dragged next to Zoku the boy painfully tied his blindfold back over his scarred eye. Last thing he needed was Zoku knocking him out again. Nudging Zoku in the side the boy began to gentle elbow her in her side. "Zoku, wake up, we aint done yet. We need to get out of here, before someone decides to skin our hides."
Getting onto his feet the boy looked over at his counterparts. they were still messing with the same man. Grinding his teeth heavily the boy grabbed his shuriken. he had a feeling he was going to regret this but he took aim at the man the two were fighting. they didn't have time to waste they needed to stick together. Weather they liked it or not. Throwing the shuriken the boy was aiming for the back of the mans head. This one had to go down.
Revenge is the sweetest sound
1d20[20]+ AGI[1]+throwing[4]=25
over exertion
HP: 4-2=2
Shuriken
The shuriken is simply a throwing ninja star. They are made out of a black steel that is desirable for stealth. Shuriken are relatively easy to throw and require precise aiming to be effect.
Damage: 4 to 9 + Str Mod + Throwing Bonus
Requirements: N/A
Modifier: Agility
Blacksmith DC: 10
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Karite The Reaper generated a random number between
5 and 10 ...
6!
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Posted: Fri Nov 13, 2009 11:10 am
Shuriken Damage: 4 to 9 + Str Mod[1] + Throwing Bonus[0] = 5-10
Total Damage To Meho: Critical Damage : 6*2 =12
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Baylu Eras rolled 2 20-sided dice:
6, 15
Total: 21 (2-40)
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Posted: Mon Nov 16, 2009 7:01 am
The Meho was a lot taller than the boy and was able to see the blow coming. Easily enough, he stepped aside to the let the boy's own head hit the wall. "Haha! As dumb as they come," the Meho said, before he felt a sharp pain. "Uh-" he gasped tightly as the blade of the kunai embedded itself in his skin. "Dam-" the Meho mouthed as he fell to the ground.
Avoid Tsuigi
1d20 + Dodge [5] = 11
Avoid Seiko
1d20 + Dodge [5] = 20
MehoHP: 6
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Posted: Mon Nov 16, 2009 7:09 am
Tsuigi: +15 Experience, +1 Agility, +1 Taijutsu, +1 Dodge
Chiyoko: +15 Experience, + 1 Strength, +1 Grapple, +1 Dodge
Zoku: +19 Experience, +1 Endurance, +2 Heavy
Seiko: +19 Experience, +1 Strength, +1 Throwing, +1 Dodge
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Katz the Nine Lives rolled 4 20-sided dice:
5, 9, 8, 6
Total: 28 (4-80)
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Posted: Mon Nov 16, 2009 11:41 am
Rakkou took a few steps away to stare down at his wounds. The dark skin around his abs had become a dark red with trickles of blood as if the wound was salivating for dinner. The red water dripped down onto his battle armored toga and began to form little puddles on the ground. The injury at his should was worse. The blood was spurting and oozing from the top of his shoulder like a teen squeezing the acne on their face. Despite the grotesque look of the wounds and burning pain from each of them, the man that easily towered over Dhan did not scream out in pain or anger. His eyes looked down curiously at his scars with a small growl. He first rotated his sword arm back and forth. A little discomfort, but something that can be shrugged off. He used a fat chubby finger to stab into his own wound and pulled out a small piece of flesh. The man then put his finger with the flesh into his mouth, taking a taste of himself. It had been a long time since he was hurt so. No creature liked pain. Not even Meho, but the sight of his own blood was in a way relieving. It had been boiling inside his body for a while now and its release was like liberating the tyrant lizard that remained dormant in his flesh. His took on the feral look of battle again and his voice roared like the great lizards that once ruled the earth. Making an outward swing of the stone edged blade he was planning to bust the ribs of that man with this swing. This attack was not his major intention though. It was more like the outcome from swinging his arms open. What the beast wanted was to squeeze the pulp out of this man while taking chunks of flesh out his mass. So if all ill intentions proved to be to the liking of the gods, his fist would hit the man square in the chest and send him back towards the wall where he could not escape. Then both arms would grasp around Dhan so that his arms would be pinned against him. This would prevent him from struggling free and using the malicious blade. Hell maybe the blade will be pressed up against both of them so it can tear into their flesh. That would be an enjoyable outcome too. Whilst in the grapple to secure the should be dead Meho, the giant was going to plant his bacteria ridden teeth, similar to that of a komodo, into the collar bone of the man and pull that bone out of his body. They already told legends of the man because he slayed and devoured the supposed last Jio. Just imagine the legend he would become by slaying and devouring the previous leader.
Rakkou’s Hp: 895
4x Grim Jaws Fanged Assault - Defend: 559
Outcome: Auto Fail
Damage: 609
Big Swing Slash: 1d20 + 559 Heavy = 564
Damage Generated: 12 to 18 + Str Mod + Heavy Bonus = 71- 127
Possible Damage: 122
Overbearing Fist Strike: 1d20 + 415 Taijutsu = 424
Damage Generated: 1 to 5 + Str Mod + Taijutsu Bonus = 60 – 100
Possible Damage: 91
Gorilla Embrace: 1d20 + 209 Grapple = 217
Grapple Damage: 74
Tyrant’s Gripping Bite - Eating Dhan: 1d20 + 209 Grapple = 215
Grapple Damage: 74
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Katz the Nine Lives generated a random number between
71 and 127 ...
122!
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Posted: Mon Nov 16, 2009 11:43 am
Big Swing
Damage Generation: 122
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Katz the Nine Lives generated a random number between
60 and 100 ...
91!
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Posted: Mon Nov 16, 2009 11:44 am
Overbearing Fist Strike
Damage Generation: 91
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Posted: Mon Nov 16, 2009 7:34 pm
In mid flight of Tuigi's attack the man moved out of harms way leaving the boy to a hard stop right at the wall.As if by reflex, he crossed his arms around his face to cover it from the pain of the hard stone wall of the ruins. The hit made his head spin but on the other hadn he couldnt feel the bruises he had gotten on the elbows because of the hard, rough stone. He fell flat on his chest in the floor and turned trying to lift the area in pain. Just then the words of the Meho warrior reached his ears and his eyes opened wide whaiting for the finishing blow that nevr came. " What are you waiting for!!" As he removed his arms from around his face he saw the towering figure right there over him with eyes wide open and its mouth opened as well. He waved a bit and then fell to the ground. Just then Tsuigi saw the Shuriken stuck in the back of the man's head.
Getting up from the floor He shook the dirt off of his pants and sash while looking around trying to figure where had that come from. Just there he saw Seiko still fixing himself from the position in wich he had thrown the shuriken. The Jio boy had saved his life even so they knew each other for less than a day. He had a chance to achieve his goal with these people, guess he would have to help them aswell for now. " I guess i owe you one now huh? Just dont take too long, i hate having a debt for too long" Just then he turned and ran over towards Chiyoko. He leaned towards her where she had been in the floor and offered his hand to help her up. " You ok ghost girl? That was some warrior stuff right there, your not as weak as you seem" with hand outstreched towards the girl the boy was standing in alert. He had picked his sword from the floor and held it tight on his right arm, ready to defend in case of any other attack
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Posted: Tue Nov 17, 2009 5:58 am
The cat rounded himself by Seiko and Zoku, seeing that they were the pair that would need the most protection, since the Meho was unconcious. "No Meho should dare step forward during the battle of Warlords!" the cat rasped in his scratchy voice, trying to intimidate the remaining Meho's with the fact that he was a talking animal and that they were disrespecting their leader. Neko-Jiji had to trust that Dhan would put Rakkou down, but they seemed slightly matched. Dhan was fast, but he was constantly getting thrown around by the big brute. He knew that his kiddies would need much training after seeing them fight just now. Jio's grappling enemies- bah! Made him want to spit, if he could... Twitching his whiskers he sat down in front of the two kiddies and kept his black beady eyes on the hidden Meho's. He could tell they were ancy, but there was no movement after Neko-Jiji challenged them to watch their leader. "Chiyoko, Tsuigi. Come sit," Neko-Jiji ordered them to come by their Heikou counterparts. If all the kiddies were grouped together, Neko would have an easier time protecting them. Not that he really wanted to protect them. He felt rather vulnerable in this delicate form. Bending his ears backwards, he waited for Dhan to slay the leader of the Mehos. They needed shelter, but this island wouldn't be good for them. Not at this time in the Heikou Clan's life. Neko had never left the island though...
Intimidate Mehos: 65 [No Roll.]
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