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baby_gwing rolled 2 8-sided dice:
8, 3
Total: 11 (2-16)
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 Posted: Wed Apr 15, 2015 7:15 am
Was this what Melvin meant by finding someone to protect and who in turn would give a damn about protecting her during a mission? Nellie smiled at Isaac's words. Although she could speak for herself and knew that she had no issues at this point with regards to fighting for any other hunter even if she didn't know them personally, she admittedly had her own doubts as to whether others would be as quick and willing to do likewise when it came to her.
"Nellie has Isaac's back too." She gave a nod, standing up to roll her shoulders and make herself recall what she had learnt during her sparring session with Peyton. "And Nellie will not give up until it is really over." She was still afraid, no doubt about that. But it didn't seem to cripple her as much any more and it showed in the way with which she got up close to the infected to throw a punch at the spot where Isaac had slashed at earlier, the creature howling its displeasure at what she had done and clawed her side.
Pulling back quickly, she noticed the arrival of another hunter, momentarily stunned and impressed at how fast he moved and struck at the infected as she thanked him for the aid rendered. "T-Thank you..."
HP: 28
Damage: 5
Charge: 1/3
Quote: Type: Armoured HP: 70 Autodamage: 4 pinchmonster She's *finally* hitting something T^T
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MoonKitsune rolled 1 10-sided dice:
3
Total: 3 (1-10)
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Posted: Wed Apr 15, 2015 7:38 am
He had been diving for runics when the call went out and had to still make it back, drop off equipment, rinse off, and change. After all this, exhausted, he headed for the portal. Zombies didn't interest him as much these day. Decayed bodies with no life. It was a failed alternative to better states that were out there and so he held no qualms with taking a few down aside from the sinking feeling in his gut.
It was good he was going alone this time, but even he missed the company despite the threat he posed to them.
Adjusting his coat, he passed the infirmary tent and was half tempted to station himself there. Instead, he headed up and soon found a lumbering zombie shambling his way. At least this was good target practice for his new weapon and Saliva was hungry.
HP: 50/50 CHG: 0/3 Buff: + 3 runics Quote: Boss: Normal HP: 50/50 Auto Dmg: 2
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its me debz rolled 2 10-sided dice:
10, 9
Total: 19 (2-20)
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Posted: Wed Apr 15, 2015 7:39 am
Kostya turned away from the show that was "Mimsy is a Disappointment and Realizes it" in favor of assisting Dakota and Molly once more. She'd just ******** walloped the thing, leaving a perfect opportunity for him. He seized it, and fired off another blast that tore through the air. And then, in response to Molly's approval, he offered her a thumbs up. Her approval did wonders for power levels. kostya hp 33 dmg 13 charge 3/3 fear gc2, ss2 remain target spitter hp: KILLSTOLEN buffs: -2 damage modifier, 2/15 uses spitter = no auto dmg lucyal molly's approval gives POWER
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Posted: Wed Apr 15, 2015 7:52 am
The blast from Kostya finished the nice little spitter off for them, which let Dakota sigh....a lot....in relief.
"Busy man." Dakota remarked at the moon hunter who had switched battles with ease. "I thought you didn't like Mimsy still?" Which was well...
And then he looked at Molly. "Regroup then? Wanna check out Kos before we move on?" Serious...serious Dakota. "I wanna find the civilians."
Dakota: 70/80
Damage: n/a
Charge: 2/3
Lurks Beneath the phone tagging is so hard. If it's not dead...I'm so sorry /sobs Lucyal Moon Bonus: Hunter +3 def + 20 extra HP Weapon Bonus: Melee - Melee weapons are super effective against ARMOURED type infected, do double damage on this type!
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Posted: Wed Apr 15, 2015 7:58 am
Ace was slacking because the creature was well handled. Whistling at the decent final blow the petite Death hunter delivered, the man chuckled in a delighted way. "Guys, don't be so mean. Look, it's too shameful to show its face now." He upheld their joke-telling team spirit. "Jordan, nice techniques. Roland, swift move." The tall man gave both a thumb up. "I should be glad my make-up today is water-proof," said Ace, after hearing the new announcement of a completely different style as Rep. "Oops, I guess I missed my handbook. What's on the appendix A?" The man laughed playfully, resting his scythe on shoulder. The citizens were not in the bathroom, it would be better if they checked the ladies bathroom. "Alright, let see if we've got luck in another bathroom. Jordan and Roland, please back me up." They left the messy bloody area and headed towards their destination, "Shu, you stay behind them." "Ready team?" He gave all of them a glance as confirmation before he used to end of his scythe to jab at the door. His make-up didn't take long but it was still efforts made. Quote: Ace: WearDivision Bonus - Strong: +2 atk Weapon Bonus - Long Scythe - Ranged Ranged weapons are able to attack the SPITTER type infected for no auto damage!
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lizbot rolled 1 10-sided dice:
8
Total: 8 (1-10)
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Posted: Wed Apr 15, 2015 8:15 am
Infirmary Defense
Green Eyes instead of Red wasn't any sort of reassurance. There was a very good chance they were fighting, and possibly killing, civilians here. The only silver lining she could see in the situation was that Taym was busy on some watch duty mission and spared a morally grey and generally ******** up missions under the authority of someone he hated and distrusted.
Jogging toward the makeshift infirmary, America nodded at the medics and gazed around the fortifications with a critical eye. Opening her mouth to tell a trainee they were going to need more plywood, she was interrupted by something landing on a nearby wall, melting into it with an ugly hiss.
Turning with Stryker at the ready, America began to swing the flail until she spotted the attacker, and then she began to run. Not at it, but away from the tents and out of the barricade, until she was sure the damage wouldn't create more trouble than just her weakened shield.
Then she ran at it.
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Posted: Wed Apr 15, 2015 8:24 am
There was a muffled sound of panic from behind the barricaded door at the sound of the scythe striking it and a man's voice called out. "Who's there?!" in a very shrill fashion. Someone else spoke up "It's another ******** zombie! Stop telling them we are in here you are going to get us ******** killed! They already got the other guys."
Someone started crying audibly.
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Posted: Wed Apr 15, 2015 8:29 am
Between the four of them, the creature was flattened in short order. Jordan glanced up as the loudspeaker came on. Harrison this time; it made sense that the blond Moon would be there too, and his announcement was more practical in nature. The warnings made Jordan nod, and confirmed his suspicion that the zombies had indeed once been human; if Harrison was getting worried about zombie goop getting into their systems, that meant that the zombie goop was hazardous and not just gross. The last part of the announcement made him smile faintly behind the makeshift scarf mask.
Using their damage charge was out, then, if they didn't want to set off the sprinklers. Water in general might not be fully safe. "Anybody's shield under half?" he asked the group. "We have a heal ready."
Ace rapped on the barricaded door, and voices came from behind it. The survivors had, apparently, survived. "Has anyone in there been bitten?" Jordan called through the door.
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lizbot rolled 2 12-sided dice:
9, 4
Total: 13 (2-24)
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Posted: Wed Apr 15, 2015 8:32 am
Infirmary Defense
It spat at her before she could close the gap, barely missing her boots and eating away at the tiled floor. Right, change of plan. Keeping an eye on the creature, America tried to gauge the distance it could hit at versus her own range and hoped.
It wasn't far enough to avoid damage. She'd liked this shirt too.
HP: 70 (melee)
Dmg: 7
Spitter (ranged) : 33
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lizbot rolled 2 12-sided dice:
2, 11
Total: 13 (2-24)
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Posted: Wed Apr 15, 2015 8:37 am
Infirmary Defense
This was both incredibly disgusting and painful, and the acid reminded her of her first mission, with the hydras in the desert. But she wasn't a fresh behind the ears trainee this time. Hissing against the damage to her shield, America gripped Stryker's heavy bladed form and smashed in the creature.
HP: 60 (melee)
Dmg: 7
Spitter (ranged) : 26
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lizbot rolled 2 12-sided dice:
7, 7
Total: 14 (2-24)
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Posted: Wed Apr 15, 2015 8:40 am
Infirmary Defense
The thing shrieked as it was worn down, spitting furiously toward a marble support pillar. Quietly chanting no no no you ******** don't mother ********> America wrapped her chain around it's head, jerking it in different, less alarming direction.
HP: 50 (melee)
Dmg: 8
Spitter (ranged) : 18
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lizbot rolled 2 12-sided dice:
8, 10
Total: 18 (2-24)
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Posted: Wed Apr 15, 2015 8:44 am
Infirmary Defense
Tightening the chain, America didn't allow herself the fantasy that this was not, in all probability, another human being. At best, they were already dead and simply puppets of the thing that had killed them.
HP: 40 (melee)
Dmg: 12
Spitter (ranged) : 6
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Posted: Wed Apr 15, 2015 8:45 am
"No!" the first man's voice called out, seemingly heartened to hear another human voice.
The less optimistic voice piped up. "Have any of you?"
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lizbot rolled 2 12-sided dice:
1, 1
Total: 2 (2-24)
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Posted: Wed Apr 15, 2015 8:46 am
Infirmary Defense
Stryker's runes flaring brilliantly, America moved to use his charge when she remembered the warning over the PA about fire.
Which all of her charges ******** creature grew increasingly violent and unpredictable in its death throes.
HP: 30 (melee)
Dmg:
Spitter (ranged) : 6
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lizbot rolled 2 12-sided dice:
2, 8
Total: 10 (2-24)
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Posted: Wed Apr 15, 2015 8:49 am
Infirmary Defense
The thing held her close and basically regurgitated on her while she punched it's maybeface.
HP: 20 (melee)
Dmg: 4
Spitter (ranged) : 2
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