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Bilious rolled 2 8-sided dice:
4, 7
Total: 11 (2-16)
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 Posted: Thu Nov 24, 2011 10:40 pm
Christof's eyes went wide as they parted ways, glancing down at where the Draugr had ripped clear through his vest and shirt, open flesh laying bare and bloody.
He glanced back up to Herryk, one eye twitching.
Nostrils flaring, he shrugged off his coat. Now this was PERSONAL.
With a snarl, he lunged- an eye for an eye, a n****e for a n****e. He snagged both shining black disks in either hand and TWISTED.
HP: 30
Damage: 5
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bipolar bee rolled 2 6-sided dice:
4, 6
Total: 10 (2-12)
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Posted: Thu Nov 24, 2011 10:47 pm
The most unholy, shrill shriek ripped past Herryk's lips. Was this some kind of special move? Herryk was afraid to look down at the grip that Christof had for fear of bursting into tears at the sight of his poor, battered chest.
In an attempt to break free of Christof's grip, Herryk crashed his fist into Christof's nose.
HP: 14
Damage: 4
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Bilious rolled 2 8-sided dice:
5, 7
Total: 12 (2-16)
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Posted: Thu Nov 24, 2011 11:05 pm
Christof reeled backward, clutching his nose as the world swam for a moment. THAT was more like it! With a snarl, he crouched low, the coat gone allowing all three arms to curl into fists- Herryk might be able to block one, or maybe two, but when he lunged this time, all three were swinging.
HP: 26
Damage: 6
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bipolar bee rolled 2 6-sided dice:
2, 5
Total: 7 (2-12)
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Posted: Thu Nov 24, 2011 11:12 pm
Herryk could feel his fear shield weakening, but he wasn't ready to stop fighting. While the spar had taken a short veer into weirdville, it felt nice to connect some hearty punches.
Herryk's next attack was not one of those punches. It wasn't even really a punch. It was a wild flailing of arms as Herryk took not one but three fists to the face. His elbow glanced off of Christof's chin as the draugr fell to his back.
HP: 8
Damage: 1
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Bilious rolled 2 8-sided dice:
2, 8
Total: 10 (2-16)
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Posted: Thu Nov 24, 2011 11:16 pm
The hunchback grunted at the sudden blow, but he was not stopped for long, one fist going for the throat, another a nose, and his massive left swung around to collide with Herryk's meaty stomach. There was a wild look in his eye, his mouth twisted into a worrying grin.
Mistress had always said No Hitting, but this was SPARRING and SPARRING was all about hitting and so it was ok and BOY DID HE LIKE IT.
HP: 25
Damage: 4
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bipolar bee rolled 2 6-sided dice:
2, 5
Total: 7 (2-12)
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Posted: Fri Nov 25, 2011 7:34 pm
Herryk grunted and grunted again when Christof came at him. Why was he picking fights with the harder-hitting students? It was pretty stupid of him. First Roch and now Christof?
Was he crazy?
Lifting a fist, he made an attempt to smash against Christof's foot. He landed a glancing blow. It probably hadn't even hurt the igor. This was a terrible fight, and Herryk just wanted it to be OVER.
HP: 4
Damage: 1
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Bilious rolled 2 8-sided dice:
8, 8
Total: 16 (2-16)
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Posted: Fri Nov 25, 2011 9:03 pm
Once he was in the swing of things, it seemed difficult for the hunchback to stop.
Perhaps it was all of that suppressed rage and frustration with the world. Maybe it was his constant attempts to keep his "no hitting" Promise to Riley given a convenient loophole. Maybe it was the terrible way the previous "field trip" had gone. Maybe it was too much teenaged angst. All that mattered was despite Herryk's feeble attempts to kick and squirm, all three arms kept coming, one blow after the next, again and again and again until he was convinced the Draugr had had enough.
And he didn't think he had had enough just yet.
HP: 24
Damage: 8
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Posted: Fri Nov 25, 2011 11:52 pm
"Christof. Christof. Christof."
Each word was mumbled between random punches that Herryk was trying to dodge.
"Herryk is not having fun anymore."
If Christof didn't stop, he would soon have a pile of draugr-paste puddled at his feet.
HP: -4
Damage: none PLEASE STOP HITTING HERRYK, CHRISTOF
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Posted: Fri Nov 25, 2011 11:54 pm
Christof's fist froze as he blinked, breathing heavily as he realized what he had been doing. With a sudden snort, eyes lowered apologetically, he stumbled off of the much larger boil, shaking his stinging fists anxiously.
Oops.
Maybe... maybe he had gone overboard just a bit.
With an anxious whine, he timidly offered a hand to help Herryk up.
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Posted: Wed Nov 30, 2011 2:15 pm
Herryk took the hand though he immediately crumbled at Christof's feet. No, Herryk was not making it out of there without help. A lot of help. "Christof will have to carry Herryk home."
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