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Bittiface rolled 2 8-sided dice:
7, 1
Total: 8 (2-16)
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 Posted: Thu Nov 17, 2011 3:43 pm
HP: 30
Damage: 2
Otto dodged Deryk's next attack completely. He would have made fun, but Otto was also not in his best form. He held his tongue for the time being.
Rather than attack with his boomerang, Otto kicked Deryk's knee, and shuffled backward to get away from any retaliation.
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Blade Kuroda rolled 2 8-sided dice:
3, 1
Total: 4 (2-16)
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Posted: Thu Nov 17, 2011 3:48 pm
HP: 26/40
Damage: Miss!
Just as Deryk was about to regain his balance, he ended up getting hit in the knee, causing him to fall over. Wincing, he didn't end up retaliating as he was trying to get back to his feet.
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Bittiface rolled 2 8-sided dice:
5, 6
Total: 11 (2-16)
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Posted: Thu Nov 17, 2011 3:53 pm
HP: 30
Damage: 5
Otto was successful in knocking the older boy to the ground, bringing a smirk to his lips.
As Deryk attempted to get to his feet, Otto wound the boomerang up high, one foot stomping forward, and bringing the weapon down onto the fallen hunter hard.
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Blade Kuroda rolled 2 8-sided dice:
3, 8
Total: 11 (2-16)
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Posted: Thu Nov 17, 2011 3:59 pm
Feeling the boomerang hit him a little more solidly, Deryk let out a cry of pain. It didn't quite seem like he was taking real damage from these hits, but that didn't stop things from hurting! Rolling over towards Otto's legs, he stabbed out at his thigh to try and bring him down.
HP: 21/40
Damage: 5
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Bittiface rolled 2 8-sided dice:
8, 5
Total: 13 (2-16)
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Posted: Thu Nov 17, 2011 4:07 pm
HP: 25/40
Damage: 7
Hearing that cry of pain made the young man grin much more viciously than any normal person should. A jolt of sadistic glee ran up his spine. This hunter training business was just what he needed. Screw normal life. This was where Otto belonged.
Otto staggered backward when Deryk came at him, but wasn't able to escape quick enough. "Nngh!" Otto grunted, tumbling to the ground, now level with the other Hunter.
Oh s**t.
Still.. Much like Deryk, the more battles Otto fought in, the more he realized he came out with little to no injuries to speak of. Was it the magic of the weapon? It was good to know he could keep on fighting without much to complain about later on. He could deal with the pain of battle regardless.
Otto rolled away, now crouching down, he made a swift sweeping motion with his weapon, knocking Deryk over the side of his head.
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Blade Kuroda rolled 2 8-sided dice:
4, 4
Total: 8 (2-16)
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Posted: Thu Nov 17, 2011 4:14 pm
As he was rolling to get back to his feet, Deryk's head soon met with Otto's weapon with a loud crack. Falling back over, he winced while trying to get his bearings. He might not be getting injuries, but he definitely felt like he was wearing down here. Unsteadily, he got up and made a swipe at the other trainee.
He was still pretty dizzy from that blow to the head.
HP: 14/40
Damage:2
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Bittiface rolled 2 8-sided dice:
5, 3
Total: 8 (2-16)
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Posted: Thu Nov 17, 2011 4:34 pm
HP: 23/40
Damage: 2
Otto watched the other hunter fall back down, his vicious grin painted on his face. He'd felt that blow ring through his arms when he'd hit him over the head, sending chills up and down his nerves. So, this was what winning felt like..
Otto was grazed by Deryk's blade again, but he made no sign that he even felt it. "This is lovely, ain't it?" He asked in a dark and uneven tone of voice.
Otto cruelly smirked, kicking the back of Deryk's knee.
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Blade Kuroda rolled 2 8-sided dice:
5, 3
Total: 8 (2-16)
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Posted: Thu Nov 17, 2011 4:36 pm
Shaking his head to try and get rid of the dizziness, Deryk was starting to feel a little strange in a way. Glancing to Otto, his eyes narrowed at the dark tone that he had spoken in.
"Not as lovely as it'd be if you bled. Now that'd be a great sight, kid," he shot out before taking the hit to the back of his knee. Grunting, he just stabbed down into Otto's closest foot.
HP: 12/40
Damage: 3
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Bittiface rolled 2 8-sided dice:
6, 5
Total: 11 (2-16)
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Posted: Thu Nov 17, 2011 4:52 pm
HP: 20
Damage: 5
Kid.. did everyone know about his pet peeve? Probably.
Otto would have reamed Deryk out for it, but yelped in shock as the older hunter stabbed his foot.
With a loud yell, Otto slammed the boomerang down on Deryk's back.
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Blade Kuroda rolled 2 8-sided dice:
5, 8
Total: 13 (2-16)
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Posted: Thu Nov 17, 2011 4:59 pm
Another solid hit, and Deryk was really starting to feel tired here. Tumbling to the side from the blow, he pushed himself to his feet before rushing back at Otto. This wasn't over yet! He was losing now, but he was determined to at least show he wasn't a pushover. Twitchy. Jumpy. Somewhat easily startled. Yes. But pushover? No.
Thrusting his left arm out, he tried to bury it into the younger hunter's belly.
HP: 7/40
Damage: 7
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Bittiface rolled 2 8-sided dice:
7, 8
Total: 15 (2-16)
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Posted: Thu Nov 17, 2011 9:52 pm
HP: 13
Damage: 9
Otto somehow did not see it coming, unprepared for the blow the older hunter was about to deal. The jab to the gut knocked the wind right out of him, losing the grip on his boomerang as it clattered to the ground. His hands gripped the older reaper, white spots dancing across his vision. He stood, choking for air, soon pushing away from Deryk, clutching his stomach tightly.
After the stars left? Daggers in his eyes. Icy, venomous daggers. Otto picked up his boomerang, running away for a few feet, swiveling on his heel and using the momentum of the spin to chuck the boomerang in Deryk's direction.
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Posted: Thu Nov 17, 2011 9:57 pm
When Otto ran, Deryk went to follow, in an attempt to get in another strike. He was already sluggish from exhaustion, so he didn't quite see it coming when the younger trainee spun around to slam his weapon into him, knocking him off his feet.
He bounced off the ground and landed a few feet back. That hurt a lot more than the previous hits did.
"D-dammit..." he winced while pushing himself up at least to his knees. There was a slight shift here, and he felt that he really shouldn't continue this fight for the sake of his health.
HP: -2
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Posted: Thu Nov 17, 2011 10:00 pm
Otto huffed, panting from the exhaustion of the fight, and the swelling of his anger dying down. Deryk was down, and he didn't look like he'd be throwing any more punches.
Still, Otto didn't de-summon his weapon just yet. He leaned on it heavily, staring down at the man a few feet away.
"I'll.. say it again. Buzz off, nerd."
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Posted: Thu Nov 17, 2011 10:23 pm
Breathing a little heavily, Deryk glared up at Otto before slowly pushing himself back to his feet. He was tired and it wasn't worth keeping up with the fight right now.
"Alright I'll leave. But you won't be so lucky next time, kid" he glowered. Desummoning his weapon, he took a few steps back before finally turning around to head elsewhere. Oh, he'd get his revenge one way or another. Some punk of a kid wasn't going to stay the victor for too long if he could help it.
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