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Blade Kuroda rolled 1 100-sided dice:
58
Total: 58 (1-100)
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 Posted: Tue Aug 02, 2011 11:17 pm
((Blade kuroda))
Though he hadn't really seen much of this particular ToT'er, Jericho was always fairly amused by the raging guy whenever he did see him. He had to imagine that West loved to be around the guy, considering what he was. As he came on by the gym, he paused as he noticed there were several blockades in his way.
Frowning, he glanced to side to side, watching the others. So they had to bust through? That was not a problem with him.
Grinning, he loosed up his muscles before launching his fist into the closest table.
However, instead of wood, he found that he had just punched a metal table of all things.
"AAAUUUGH!" he cried out while recoiling, clutching his right hand. What the jack was that all about?!
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chiickadee rolled 1 100-sided dice:
57
Total: 57 (1-100)
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Posted: Tue Aug 02, 2011 11:23 pm
Well, this was certainly a predicament.
Sebastian had been wandering around looking for various ToTers to help- what with their booths all broken- and had been greeted with a bunch of misshapen clumped gyms. This was certainly weirder than anything Sebastian was used to with Yorick. Then again, he didn't particularly do anything exciting most of the time at home ...
Either way, someone was going to have to bust through those tables! With a valiant punch, right? A whack to the wood! Totally smashing through the bolted tables with gallant bravery; someone to save the day and win the fair maiden's heart, right?
Sebastian was not going to be that person. He decided there were enough people trying to smash through the tables, so he just threw up his shoulders in a shrug and walked off. Heroic.
((sn is chimarii!))
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sleepZombie rolled 1 100-sided dice:
72
Total: 72 (1-100)
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Posted: Wed Aug 03, 2011 12:33 am
She'd calmed down a bit from the whole rock-punching fiasco. This time... this time she'd look really carefully before she punched. Aislin found a table, eyed it from all angles, squinted at it, even went so far as to prod it testingly with a finger.
Okay. This one seemed safe.
"HUYAA!" With a bellow she slammed her fist into a solid metal table.
This possibly hurt more than the rock one did.
(( minis : sleepZombie ))
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Kanth rolled 1 100-sided dice:
59
Total: 59 (1-100)
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Posted: Wed Aug 03, 2011 2:33 am
Trying again at punching a table, Marosa was more wary this time, attempting to punch it lighter than before, considering his hand was still in very much hurting pain.
This one was metal as well, and Marosa let out an even louder whimper, instantly cradling his hand. Who thought this was a good idea?!
(( User: Marosa ))
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chiickadee rolled 1 100-sided dice:
47
Total: 47 (1-100)
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Posted: Wed Aug 03, 2011 3:16 am
Sebastian decided he would at least try this time. For the good of Halloween and Trick or Treaters everywhere, right? Do the right thing?
Of course, Seb was a teensy bit of a wimp when it came to things like this. Carefully, he picked his way through some of the rubble and found himself a nice table. He situated himself as nicely as he could, and then brought his fist down.
Yeah, should have left this to the burly dudes.
Sebastian's hand met with pure, unadulterated rock. He let out a ghouly yelp as the pain registered through his hand. Even as an undead, it hurt pretty bad.
Sebastian decided to wander off and lick his wounds for a while. This floresctival rebuilding was turning out to be a lot harder than it looked.
((sn is chimarii))
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Never Crazy rolled 1 100-sided dice:
8
Total: 8 (1-100)
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Posted: Wed Aug 03, 2011 3:40 am
It smelled like blood, sweat and.... tears? No, there wasn't really any sadness here. A fury rising up from the remains of furniture surrounding him, that's what Caethes felt, a deep burning around him that made his skin crawl and eyes furrow together in a deep frown as he glared around. He figured he might give getting rid of them a try, and better way than to do it physically - what with the seething nature of things and all.
With his body poised and ready he began to brawl with the room, going to the first table and punching down on it hard in an attempt to break it, seeing nothing but red. ...Was that from him? "#$@#$#!" He shouted something, though with the anger rising from his voice no one could be sure of what it really was. Taking his hand he kicked aside the nearest object with a loud, animal-like growl before walking off to other areas looking for something useful to do.
Maybe once he stopped bleeding he'd come raging back to take his vengeance...
((sn: never crazy))
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poke mattix rolled 1 100-sided dice:
38
Total: 38 (1-100)
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Posted: Wed Aug 03, 2011 5:16 am
A booth, and it's ToTer, dedicated to raging and punching things?
poke could dig that. She was pretty good at raging herself, if one pushed her buttons well enough.
The booth itself reminded her of Desu-chans with allt he tables around, except these hadn't been flipped. But She was mroe then eager to punch some of the tables, maybe even hard enough to break it in half. That would be brilliant.
She approached a table, opening and closing her hands to flex it before one fist came down straight onto the object.
"!@#!$#% BLOODY HELL!" She keeled to the ground with her hand throbbing with pain, holding it and muttering curse words under her breath while she waited for the pain to subside.
She'd have to try her luck some other time...
((sn: poke mattix))
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_ggone_________________ rolled 1 100-sided dice:
69
Total: 69 (1-100)
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Posted: Wed Aug 03, 2011 6:21 am
The spring the the forehead had been insulting. The face full of fish had been horrifying. Before Cat could even begin to shake out his ribbons and wind himself up a fresh bunch, he felt something...hot. Something burning. Something SEETHING.
His ectoplasm boiled as he neared an unknown source of endless anger...RAGE.
RRRAAAAAAAAAGE!
Turning and seeing the nearest thing to him was some kind of stupid Gym with all sorts of stupid tables blocking the way, Cat knew what to do. Or, more like his bubbling anger took control and he just wanted to punch stuff.
"Hrrraaah!" He shouted, laying his strongest punch into one of the tables.
The resounding clang shot through him as his jelly-like fist made violent contact with a metal table, the vibrations reverberating up from his fist and shaking his entire body hard enough to send him stumbling (bouncing?) backwards. When finally the shaking stopped, Cat decided he did not like this place one bit, and, clutching his mashed hand, turned tail yet again and fled.
(minis name: hostel)
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iloveyouDIE rolled 1 100-sided dice:
82
Total: 82 (1-100)
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Posted: Wed Aug 03, 2011 7:15 am
Ulmuka was rather curious how things had worked out for Rage and Desu. He hadn't seen either of them after the Fearados attack and hoped they were alright. Of course his silent wish was granted, at least on one front, when he came across Rage's gym.
There were multiple students attempting to get in and the method to do so seemed to be punching. Figures.
Muka just giggled though, unbothered by the violent method. Of course he wasn't very sturdy so if he didn't punch it correctly the Strix could end up seriously injured. He wound back and struck the table with his fist only to find himself reeling in pain. This table was METAL!!
The strix hissed at the trick. He'd obviously picked the wrong table to punch. He'd be back!!
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bipolar bee rolled 1 100-sided dice:
80
Total: 80 (1-100)
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Posted: Wed Aug 03, 2011 8:26 am
If there was one thing in the world that Herryk was good at, it was punching things. If there was one thing in the world that Herryk loved above all else, it was his foxfires, but he would never admit to such a thing. No, Herryk would lie and say that he loved punching things. He loved the squishy give of things that his meaty fists impacted, he loved the crunching sound of things crushing against his knuckles, he loved the way he felt after landing a super painful blow.
When he let his fist fly here, now, he'd anticipated all of these things happening. Instead, it was the squish of his own fist against the solid table, the crunch of his knuckle against the surface of the stone, and the super-painful feeling of smashing his Jackdamned fist into a table made of metal.
He didn't scream, or gingerly hold his fist, and he didn't cry. Crying wouldn't be manly. No, he was merely quiet for a long moment as if these feelings were utterly alien to him before he turned an about face and said loudly, "Herryk is leaving now," before slowly marching from the gym.
((sn: pinchmonster))
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Beejoux rolled 1 100-sided dice:
1
Total: 1 (1-100)
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Posted: Wed Aug 03, 2011 8:37 am
Always tables. Never not tables. Seiji stared at the endless collection of wood blocking his path, and the vein above his temple twitched in irritation. He had to get through, failure was not an option. At least not one he would take willingly. Huffing, he glanced down at his hands, one human, and one gangrenous and clawed, and after a moment's contemplation he curled the darker fingers into a fist.
One foot sliding back for balance he cocked that blackened hand back. Aiming for a point 10 inches past the face of the table rather then the table itself he unleashed his flurry upon the furniture.
It exploded into little bitty bits of wood, raining splinters and debris down upon the hungry ghost, as well as something small, round, and not wood. He blinked, glanced down at his feet, and picked up the badge. Scooooooore.
((Sn: Beejoux))
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xdeathxbyxlovex rolled 1 100-sided dice:
78
Total: 78 (1-100)
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Posted: Wed Aug 03, 2011 8:44 am
Attica thought about trying the game again, just time she will find a way to get proof of this booth to show her lawyers.
"You got me once before but we'll see whose laughing at the end."
She throw her hand down on the table to fell pain like before shoot up her hands. But it was all worth it...
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Enoh Love rolled 1 100-sided dice:
17
Total: 17 (1-100)
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Posted: Wed Aug 03, 2011 8:46 am
Amrita was still a little upset at the whole festival being destroyed thing. She really did work hard on that! She was so proud of herself, and it was all taken away! At first she had been upset, but as she wandered the upset turned into something a little more foreign to the ghoul; anger. It was rare for her to get angry, and even more rare to actually want to do something about it. So it was probably a good thing she came across a certain booth that was all for punching things. Perfect! She actually wanted to punch something right now!
Balling a backwards hands into a tight fist, Amrita swung at the apparent table...
Only to hear the distinct crack of breaking bones. There was an odd sense of pain that shot through her arm, but thanks to being mostly dead the actual impact of broken knuckles was lost on her. She stared at the broken skin, the odd new bumps...
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.....
Fantastic.
Her day just got so much better.
Amrita sighed so heavily her shoulders slouched forward, sulking her way away from the booth.
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Blade Kuroda rolled 1 100-sided dice:
14
Total: 14 (1-100)
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Posted: Wed Aug 03, 2011 9:04 am
((Blade kuroda))
Still rubbing his sore knuckles, the dragon narrowed his eyes at the tables. He was going to break through if he could help it.
"VOOOOOOOIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII!!" he cried out while arching his back and flaring out his wings. After his little battle cry, Jericho launched himself at the tables to try and bust right through.
Rather than the satisfying shatter of wood, his fist met with something incredibly solid once more. While he managed to make the stone table crack, he hadn't broken it completely. All in all, it just made his hand hurt even more.
"JACK DAMMIT!" he cursed loudly while nursing his hand again. His golden eyes shot over to where the ToT'er was standing. He was going to bust his way through, just so he could punch this guy in the face for putting all these jack damn stone and metal tables in his way.
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Ice Queen rolled 1 100-sided dice:
15
Total: 15 (1-100)
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Posted: Wed Aug 03, 2011 9:10 am
The idea of punching his way into a booth really appealed to Roch. He grinned, making a fist and pulling it back. Exerting all the pent up RAGE he could come up with he slammed his fist forward--
Only to yelp like a little girl and grab the fist with his other hand. "Ow! Owowowowowoww!! Son of a pumpkin, what is that jackin' thing made of?" he yelled, doing his "I'm in serious pain here" dance. "I NEED that hand you jackin' table!! Do you have any clue how important a guitar player's hand is??"
Said the guy that decided to A) punch the table himself, and B) had done tons of stupid things to his hands all his life.
"Seriously," he muttered, holding his hand as he walked away.
((SN: Ice Queen))
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