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Dragain rolled 2 4-sided dice:
1, 3
Total: 4 (2-8)
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Posted: Mon Apr 04, 2011 10:23 am
Pales ((Theta Seven is attacking fog monster))
He swung again at the monster and found that he hit himself on the shoulder with a far, far too exuberant swing of his weapon. He let out a cry of dismay at the hit and then tried to shake it off. Of course he was aware of Delta Nine still encouraging him to defeat the Fog Monster that he was facing off against.
Though if he kept hitting himself like this the monster was certain to win.
((Weapon being used: Mace/Small hand club Total Damage to self: 4 (3.5 which is half of 7) Total Damage to opponent FOG MONSTER: 0 Total HP value left: 21))
It opened its mouth, and nothing came out; however, its opponent might feel like the creature was... Mocking him? Either way, it never stopped moving, darting around like a shark circling its prey.
HP: 3 Damage: 0
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Pales rolled 1 8-sided dice:
8
Total: 8 (1-8)
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Posted: Mon Apr 04, 2011 10:24 am
Dragain
It opened its mouth, and nothing came out; however, its opponent might feel like the creature was... Mocking him? Either way, it never stopped moving, darting around like a shark circling its prey.
HP: 3 Damage: 0 ((Theta Seven is attacking fog monster))
Theta Seven stared after it as it darted around giving a small growl at it as it seemed to mock him. No he would wait for the right moment...THERE.
He swung his mace around; this time being more careful as he moved to hit the beast in what he hoped would be a final blow because he wasn't sure how much longer he could keep this up. Thus far he was beating himself up more than the monster was.
((Weapon being used: Mace/Small hand club Total Damage to self: 0 Total Damage to opponent FOG MONSTER: 8 Total HP value left: 21))
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Posted: Mon Apr 04, 2011 10:33 am
((Entering Hiding Thread!!))
"OK. So like... This fog is kind of ridiculous." Theta-1 spoke aloud, having slowed her run to a casual, although extremely cautious, walk, her gun still held up in her hands in case she needed to fire quickly. Thankfully nothing seemed to be jumping up and screaming "BOO" so she finally dropped it to hip level and wandered around, both hands still gripping it for dear life. No more text message had reached her phone, which could have been a good or bad thing. Theta-1 was too wrapped up in this crazy island to really consider either options past their surface value. "Island. Holy crap, if this is the freaking Lost island I swear to God I WILL kill someone." She said out loud, finally letting one hand fall to her side as she stamped her foot. "Seriously. I AM NOT KIDDING." She warned the fog around her, about to launch into some ridiculous speech that would have made her feel better, surely, but a number of shouts and noises distracted her.
A few more steps brought her to two others like her, one male and one female, the male being attacked and attacking a ... Was that a really messed up Pokemon? "Oh my God!!" Theta-1 screeched, running forward to stand next to the girl. "What happened? What IS that?! Is it... " She wanted to ask if it was almost dead, but that seemed out of place so she instead turned her head back to the boy. "You got this, whoever you are! Go, go, go!!" Her arms waved around frantically, quietly pocketing her gun in case they thought she could help. Best to act as innocent and weak as possible, that way she might get out of this alive...
((If I take forever to reply, I apologize. I spilled nail polish remover on my computer and am using various others ones until its fixed. But I'll do my best to reply in a timely manner!))
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Posted: Mon Apr 04, 2011 10:34 am
Pales ((Theta Seven is attacking fog monster))
Theta Seven stared after it as it darted around giving a small growl at it as it seemed to mock him. No he would wait for the right moment...THERE.
He swung his mace around; this time being more careful as he moved to hit the beast in what he hoped would be a final blow because he wasn't sure how much longer he could keep this up. Thus far he was beating himself up more than the monster was.
((Weapon being used: Mace/Small hand club Total Damage to self: 0 Total Damage to opponent FOG MONSTER: 8 Total HP value left: 21)) As the mace connected with the creature, its opponent would soon find himself hitting air as the creature lets out a soft wail, fading into the fog like it had never been there at all...
HP: 0
[Lololol, grats on the first creature kill ever. |D]
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Posted: Mon Apr 04, 2011 10:42 am
((YAY FIRST CREATURE KILL. 8D))
Theta Seven stood there panting through the air holes of his mask. Dimly he'd been aware of an additional presence appearing in the fog that was apparently not a foe but he wasn't sure if it was a friend. He turned toward the two figures and blinked a few times as he moved to a more relaxed pose and looked over to Delta Nine to see if she was alright first of all before he looked at Theta One who he sort of recognized even if just a little, "Uh, hey," he said a bit awkwardly.
He looked over at Delta Nine, "I think she's safe," he offered to her as if to calm his 'friend' for the moment since she seemed a bit more jumpy than he was and he totally understood why.
"Um...I think we should move on though before we get...Something else attacking one of us," Theta Seven offered his piece of sage advice once more. "Where...Should we go though?"
He had no suggestions, really, he barely recalled what all was in the area.
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Posted: Mon Apr 04, 2011 10:48 am
((Yay Pales!! XD))
Delta Nine barely fought the urge to reach for her gun when she was approached by another of the Theta squad. Running up and yelling and screaming behind someone was a great way to get yourself killed around here, especially if that someone was a jumpy Delta Nine.
Ignoring the new Theta for now, Delta Nine gave an air punch when Theta Seven finally killed the monster. She approached him, fighting the urge to hug him until his head popped off. Squaring off next to him, Delta Nine gave her attention once more to the new Theta member. Well, if Theta Seven said she was okay... she supposed that was worth something. "I'm Delta Nine," she introduced herself, clearing her throat before turning to Theta Seven.
"I think you're right," she mumbled. "I don't know where we should head. I didn't even get a glance at the map, honestly. But as long as we stay here, we're vulnerable."
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Roxy_roxanna2 rolled 2 4-sided dice:
4, 2
Total: 6 (2-8)
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Posted: Mon Apr 04, 2011 11:07 am
pinchmonster ((Yay Pales!! XD)) Delta Nine barely fought the urge to reach for her gun when she was approached by another of the Theta squad. Running up and yelling and screaming behind someone was a great way to get yourself killed around here, especially if that someone was a jumpy Delta Nine. Ignoring the new Theta for now, Delta Nine gave an air punch when Theta Seven finally killed the monster. She approached him, fighting the urge to hug him until his head popped off. Squaring off next to him, Delta Nine gave her attention once more to the new Theta member. Well, if Theta Seven said she was okay... she supposed that was worth something. "I'm Delta Nine," she introduced herself, clearing her throat before turning to Theta Seven. "I think you're right," she mumbled. "I don't know where we should head. I didn't even get a glance at the map, honestly. But as long as we stay here, we're vulnerable."  Something seems to stir in the fog, and then leaps towards you! HP: 3 Damage to Delta 9: 2
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Posted: Mon Apr 04, 2011 11:11 am
"Hi! Theta-1." Introductions made, good. "Sorry if I startled you... I guess I'm still not used to this weird island." Pretend she didn't know about having to kill others. Or watch them be killed. Or that the whole game was about surviving. It was kind of a downer-topic anyways. "But good job on the kill Seven! And Nine? Ha ha, can I just call you the numbers? Or would it be weird? Theta and Delta, Theta and Delta." Was she playing with them or was she really that airheaded?
"Anyways. Would you mind if I tagged along? I don't really know anyone else on this island... Not like any of us do, I'm just saying. I don't want to be alone. Strength in numbers, you know!" Airheaded, probably not. Enthusiastic, possibly a front. Wanting team members, dead serious. Not even the best fighter could go this island alone. And these two seemed nice! Delta Nine would keep them alive with her caution and Theta Seven looked like a good fighter. "Please?" Here she would have made her eyes all big and innocent, and though she did go pigeon-toed for a second, the effect was totally lost due to the gas-mask and black body suit.
But there was no time to decide further (its not like Theta-1 knew anywhere else to go on this island anyways) before another creature flew from the fog and attacked. "Aw s**t!" She screeched, jumping back as it pounced. "ALRIGHT. You kill that b***h and we are OUT OF HERE." It wasn't that she would be attacked next (She knew she would, it was obvious what was going on) it was just that this place seemed more dangerous by the minute. Even if she was attacked, the others could be attacked again too. And that wasn't fair!
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bipolar bee rolled 1 10-sided dice:
9
Total: 9 (1-10)
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Posted: Mon Apr 04, 2011 11:11 am
Roxy_roxanna2  Something seems to stir in the fog, and then leaps towards you! HP: 3 Damage to Delta 9: 2[[ Delta Nine is attacking Little Angry Devil Man ]] As if to prove her words, from the fog leapt a little creature. She gave a grunt when it hit her and frantically she went for her gun. Aiming the weapon, she closed her eyes and pulled the trigger. Pleaseohpleaseohpleaseohplease-- Missed again. "Damn it!" If she couldn't hit a horse as big as a barn, what made her think she could hit this damn thing?! Quote: (( Weapon being used: Gun (with rubber bullets) 1d10 odds miss, even hit -3 Damage done: Miss... again. 0 for 2 Delta Nine. Nice job. Current HP: 28
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Posted: Mon Apr 04, 2011 11:22 am
"Um if we just called each other by numbers it might get confusing if we run into others with the same number but for now, that'd be okay I guess?" He said quietly as he stood next to Delta Nine with no real prejudice against anyone that was currently there with them. He had already decided that since Nine stuck with him he'd stick with her in return. Theta One, however, would need to prove herself trustworthy - at least a little bit.
He gazed at Delta Nine as One asked if she could tag along. He felt alright with that for now, "If it is okay with Delta Nine then it is alright with me," he said simply he was about to ask a question before they wandered off in a random direction when ... Delta Nine was suddenly attacked.
"Damn! You can do it Delta Nine! Knock them out and we'll get out of here," He promised. They'd go in a random direction. Anything was better than sticking in the fog and getting constantly attacked.
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Roxy_roxanna2 rolled 2 4-sided dice:
3, 4
Total: 7 (2-8)
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Posted: Mon Apr 04, 2011 11:32 am
pinchmonster [[ Delta Nine is attacking Little Angry Devil Man ]] As if to prove her words, from the fog leapt a little creature. She gave a grunt when it hit her and frantically she went for her gun. Aiming the weapon, she closed her eyes and pulled the trigger. Pleaseohpleaseohpleaseohplease-- Missed again. "Damn it!" If she couldn't hit a horse as big as a barn, what made her think she could hit this damn thing?! Quote: (( Weapon being used: Gun (with rubber bullets) 1d10 odds miss, even hit -3 Damage done: Miss... again. 0 for 2 Delta Nine. Nice job. Current HP: 28  The apparition quite obviously solid as it circles around, eying its target hungrily. It grins, and then lunges, swiping at you. HP: 3 Damage to Delta 9: 3
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Posted: Mon Apr 04, 2011 11:40 am
Roxy_roxanna2  The apparition quite obviously solid as it circles around, eying its target hungrily. It grins, and then lunges, swiping at you. HP: 3 Damage to Delta 9: 3[[ Delta Nine is attacking Little Angry Devil Man ]] Delta Nine had been complaining just this morning about her clothes, but right now in this moment she was feeling rather glad that she was as well-covered as she was. She fell back when the creature lunged, crying out in surprise as its claws nipped into her thigh. That stung! She aimed again, this time keeping her eyes open (she was learning), and pulled the trigger. Quote: (( Weapon being used: Gun (with rubber bullets) 1d10 odds miss, even hit -3 Damage done: 5 Current HP: 25
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bipolar bee rolled 1 10-sided dice:
8
Total: 8 (1-10)
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Posted: Mon Apr 04, 2011 11:42 am
[[Rolling for previous post, derp.]]
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Posted: Mon Apr 04, 2011 11:54 am
{ Theta 9 enters the hiding thread. }
The walk back to the site of the equine battle felt like it was longer than the trip here, but Theta Nine trusted his sense of direction. Wrongly so, it turned out. The sound of fighting and voices up ahead was promising, but when he stepped closer, he found that this wasn't quite the fight he was looking for.
"Well, this is... unexpected," Theta Nine couldn't help but say, eyeing the devilish little apparition with concern. He bobbed greeting nods over at Theta Seven and Theta One and opted not to distract Delta Nine. "Hi, all the same." He cast another glance at the fog monster and shook his head. "Tell me that's just someone tiny playing dress up. Please." A brief pause, and he added, "Shouldn't we help?" But then again, that... creature, whatever it was, was awfully small. "Or will we just get in the way?"
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Posted: Mon Apr 04, 2011 11:57 am
pinchmonster [[ Delta Nine is attacking Little Angry Devil Man ]] Delta Nine had been complaining just this morning about her clothes, but right now in this moment she was feeling rather glad that she was as well-covered as she was. She fell back when the creature lunged, crying out in surprise as its claws nipped into her thigh. That stung! She aimed again, this time keeping her eyes open (she was learning), and pulled the trigger. Quote: (( Weapon being used: Gun (with rubber bullets) 1d10 odds miss, even hit -3 Damage done: 5 Current HP: 25  With a silent wail, the creature fades back into the fog, as if it had never been. HP: 0
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