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Posted: Fri Oct 28, 2011 10:49 pm
"Meh. I'll take it downstairs and compare it to the rest of the swords that look to be my size." So I wipe the blood off on the guy's uniform and take the sheath. I put the sword in and then go back downstairs to take a look at the other swords.
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Posted: Sat Oct 29, 2011 5:30 am
((CARRY HER!!! She ain't a wimp sad don't treat her like she's weak, she will just end up hating your character))
Dragging the bodies with her, willow shoved them both into the alcove after looting them, again checking for studded gloves but also for bracers (don't know if I got the name right but it's the leg guards things) (if found either she will take with her and put on whilst sitting down[check end of post] everything else will just go in bag for now) and went into the room "it's too cramped in here, oh well" she sat on the window sill and waited.
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Posted: Sat Oct 29, 2011 9:27 am
Nyx: The blood is hardly visible against the soldier's uniform. The other swords vary in weight. Most are simply too heavy for the arms of an assassin. However, you do find some that are light enough. Scratch that; too light. Looks like the one you obtained from the Red Army soldier will have to do for now.
Willow: OoC: Yes, Layla will likely carry Willow if they need to jump from the window. Contortionist or no, she won't escape a jump like that without hurting something; she IS a wingless humanoid entity (even wingless anthros would be hurt in a fall like that). Layla has wings that allow her to glide down (but not fly). This isn't about weakness, this is about keeping your body intact. GM Remark #1: When looting corpses, this is to be the last action in your post; never move on without looking at what you do and do not want, otherwise you will be assumed to not care, and thus not receive anything. This is the second time I have said this. Next time, I will not be so lenient. GM Remark #2: Please post what you do in chronological order; it helps when I'm posting to you, so that I don't have to reread your post just to make sense of it all. Due to the way you have written your post, I am going to assume that you loot the bodies before dragging them to the alcove. GM Remark #3: Please try not to put OoC remarks inside of the main part of your post; before is okay if it is not too much, but once you start the post itself, please try not to use OoC remarks. You find the following in total: 4 Leather Gloves 4 Leather Greaves 2 Swords 2 Sheaths What do you take?
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Posted: Sat Oct 29, 2011 9:48 am
OOC: I'm not assuming Willow is weak, I'm assuming it will be quite a fall considering we're on the second floor. I'm just trying to minimalize our injury chance, since we're 9 vs 2 at the moment.
While I hate to do this, I try to tip over the bookcase and lay it on it's side to make a basic barracade in front of the doorway. I pull out my bow and nock an arrow, waiting for a soldier to come in my field of view. "I'll try to weaken them as much as possible before they reach us. If they hop the barricade, I'll tag off you and break the window for an escape route in case we need it... not an ideal one, but I should hopefully be able to glide us down without much harm
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Posted: Sat Oct 29, 2011 1:47 pm
(Sorry about before, I didn't meen to be such a b***h, lifes just got to me lately, about the post, can you please tell mete time did between where you live and London time, cose mountaIn time is meaningless to me, I wrote like that to fit as many actions as I could in one so I don't fall even further chins then I already am)
she takes it all into the other room with her and puts on the the grieves and sits on window sill "fine by me"
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Posted: Sat Oct 29, 2011 3:36 pm
Layla: You see a couple soldiers walk by. One of them pauses. "Did hear that?" he asks. "What?" the other says. "Sounds like a...a...a...ACHOO!" As soon as the solider sneezes, the other smacks him in the face. "None of that now!" the smacker says. They turn to leave. Now is your chance.
Willow: OoC: We're seven hours behind you. Right now, it is 4:36pm by us, and according to Google, it is 11:36pm by you.
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Posted: Sat Oct 29, 2011 3:42 pm
(thanks sweetie)
Grabbing one of the swords she headed to the door quietly, the weapon felt alien to her, a bit too heavy an bulky then she would have liked but it would be the quickest way to deal with these guys, She left th room and swung the sword at one of their necks.
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Posted: Sat Oct 29, 2011 4:53 pm
Hiroto ran forward blocking with his shield and using his other hand to aim a punch right into his face.
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Posted: Sat Oct 29, 2011 5:38 pm
I take advantage of my opening and let fly the silvery projectile, imbued with the wrath of the heavens (just a touhc overdramtic). the bow makes a resontating, low thrum, and as the arrow fly, it leaves an ephermeral streak of faint sliver light in it's wake. If time permits, I draw back another arrow, preparing for the certain onslaught to follow.
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Posted: Sat Oct 29, 2011 9:47 pm
I pull back my sword swiftly, hop to my feet and then bring the tip of the blade down towards his forehead--it all seeming to be almost one motion.
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Posted: Sat Oct 29, 2011 10:26 pm
Willow: The sword sinks in. He lets out a terrible wail as he bleeds out. His hammer clatters down the stairs. The second turns around and raises his axe. Before you can react, a silvery arrow flies past you and strikes him in the left shoulder, throwing him off balance.
Layla: Your arrow strikes the second hammer man's left shoulder, throwing him off balance.
Layla & Willow: "What is that noise?!" an angry voice calls. You both know that the rest of them, one axe and five mages, are going to come out this time. You have a choice: fight or flight.
Hiroto: Your shield fades a bit as you punch. He comes crashing down, but is nowhere near death. He looks up at you. "Insolent brat!" he yells as he tries to get up.
Leina: He dies. There is only one soldier left: the guy the shield kid is beating up on.
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Posted: Sat Oct 29, 2011 10:30 pm
I roll my eyes at how ridiculously cocky these soldiers were even when I was wiping them out. "You really need to think," I start speaking as I rush over to the soldier, bringing my sword back and attempting to chop his arms off as I pull it up and over while still coming towards him. "before you speak!" I finish my statement as I start to bring down my blade.
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Posted: Sat Oct 29, 2011 10:35 pm
I aim at the the soldier's right shoulder, and fire again. By shooting for the right shoulder, I hoped to incapacitate or at least hinder his ability to use his primary arm. I draw another arrow into position, ready to provide covering fire for Willow. Much of my actions depended on her choice to either fight or run. She however, seemed to be the strong warrior type that doesn't like to flee.
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Posted: Sat Oct 29, 2011 10:37 pm
Alrighty then. Now to look for something that I can use to keep it on my waist. I look around for a sash or anything that will keep it at my waist.
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Posted: Sat Oct 29, 2011 11:42 pm
Hiroto acted first and fast, he kicked the man hard in the head and then stamped down with just as much force. No one called him a brat, not even a computer program. He attempted to grind his heel into the face of the b*****d.
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