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Nio Love rolled 2 8-sided dice:
3, 1
Total: 4 (2-16)
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 Posted: Fri Dec 09, 2011 2:37 pm
The snap made Robert pull back, his face pinching in just a little bit of hurt.
"All right, a*****e. Sorry I even tried talkin' to you about it." He swung his batleth half-heartedly, missing Jerry completely. He was unsettled at how cold Jerry was becoming.
HP: 33
Damage: 0
Charge: 3/3
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Bilious rolled 2 8-sided dice:
4, 4
Total: 8 (2-16)
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Posted: Fri Dec 09, 2011 2:52 pm
"ITS NONE OF YOUR BUSINESS!" He roared, and it was unclear who the man was talking to, suddenly swinging the cannon up to knock Robert in the chin with Roar's base. "I'M FINE."
HP: 18
Damage: 2
Charge: 3/3
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Nio Love rolled 2 8-sided dice:
3, 4
Total: 7 (2-16)
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Posted: Fri Dec 09, 2011 2:53 pm
Robert's head snapped back when the cannon slammed into his chin, knocking him back quite a few steps. When he gained his balance back, he stormed forward and jabbed Jerry in the chest again.
"WHAT THE ********, MAN? This s**t is out of control. Is this really about the choir, or do you got something else you wanna get off your chest at me? ********' be honest, Jerry. You're my bro. Not my enemy."
HP: 31
Damage: 1
Charge: 3/3
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Bilious rolled 7 4-sided dice:
1, 3, 1, 4, 1, 2, 4
Total: 16 (7-28)
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Posted: Fri Dec 09, 2011 2:57 pm
Despite the Fear Shield, the jab sent electric shocks of pain through his ribcage and muscle, wounds reopening from too much activity. Roar's building up Fear swirled with glowing green in the bazooka's throat before erupting just past Robert's ear with an eardrum frying howl.
Perhaps Jerry was glad that he missed, his expression trembling somewhere between rage and breaking into tears.
HP: 17
Damage: MISSSSSSSS
Charge: 1 spent
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Nio Love rolled 2 8-sided dice:
5, 3
Total: 8 (2-16)
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Posted: Fri Dec 09, 2011 2:59 pm
Had.. had Jerry just shot his charge at this close of a range.. directly at his face? The rumble of sound passing by his ear made his eyes widen with rage. That could have hit his face. His face.
Robert's eyes narrowed viciously. "Nice answer, dillhole." His fist reared back, and socked the man right in the jaw.
HP: 31
Damage: 2
Charge: 3/3
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Bilious rolled 2 8-sided dice:
7, 7
Total: 14 (2-16)
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Posted: Fri Dec 09, 2011 3:05 pm
The sudden blow to his face seemed to be what the man needed to snap out of whatever had stalled his emotions. Something behind his face seemed to have snapped, like a switch had been thrown, eyes getting glassy and distant as he swung the cannon again, so light to him and yet so heavy to anyone else who tried to lift it. Spines ripped through Fear Shield for a moment before he leaped onto the much bigger man, howling wildly himself as his own fists swung again and again at that pretty face.
It wasn't FAIR it wasn't fair it wasn't fair! wasted all WASTED on that MEATHEAD-
Woah, woah, Jeremy. Calm down. Seriously, this is a SPAR, dude-
Jerry didn't answer, his mouth full of Robert's ear, biting down HARD.
HP: 15
Damage: 8
Charge: 1/3
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Nio Love rolled 2 8-sided dice:
4, 3
Total: 7 (2-16)
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Posted: Fri Dec 09, 2011 3:07 pm
AND THEN JERRY LOST HIS s**t.
Robert dropped Jezebel to the ground and fell, both of his hands working vigilantly to protect his face as well as attempt to wrench Jerry off of him. Every time he peeled one hand away, another fist or his TEETH replaced it, until Robert was screaming in anger.
"STOP YOU CRAZY ********, STOP!"
HP: 23
Damage: 1
Charge: 3/3
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Bilious rolled 2 8-sided dice:
7, 3
Total: 10 (2-16)
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Posted: Fri Dec 09, 2011 3:14 pm
He scrambled back, Roar juggled in his arms before Firing outright towards the other man's chest, "JUST JOIN MY... MY.... <********> CHOIR YOU... YOU... YOU UNGRATEFUL b*****d!" He seemed to reel from his own cursing, a moment of clarity in his face as he was suddenly aware of what he had just said... and done.
There was the taste of blood in his mouth he was pretty sure did not belong to him. His expression crumbled.
The weapon was dropped, his face suddenly buried in his hands as he sat heavily in the grass.
HP: 14
Damage: 4
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Nio Love rolled 2 8-sided dice:
7, 5
Total: 12 (2-16)
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Posted: Fri Dec 09, 2011 3:37 pm
"******** YOU!" Robert countered, waiting until he had dropped before dropping back down on him in a pile driver, dropping on top of him. Robert pinned Jerry down, and then lifted slightly, to slam Jerry back down on the ground again.
"THIS AIN'T ABOUT YOUR ********' CHOIR, f*****t." Robert growled out angrily. "NOW WHAT THE ******** CRAWLED UP YOUR a** AND MULTIPLIED? ANSWER BEFORE I KNOCK YOU OUT AND CHECK MYSELF."
Wait.
LOOK HE WAS MAD OKAY HE ISN'T THINKING ABOUT THE IMPLICATIONS OF HIS INSULTS.
HP: 19
Damage: 6
Charge: 3/3
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Bilious rolled 2 8-sided dice:
3, 2
Total: 5 (2-16)
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Posted: Fri Dec 09, 2011 3:48 pm
Jerry gasped, blood soaking through his jacket once again now to join the other slashes and stains. He fell limp on the ground, hanging from Robert's hands as he mumbled something under his breath.
HP: 8
Damage: MISS
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Nio Love rolled 2 8-sided dice:
5, 8
Total: 13 (2-16)
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Posted: Fri Dec 09, 2011 3:51 pm
Robert would have asked Jerry what it was he was mumbling, but instead he just chose to kick his a** some more.
"If you're not gonna speak up, then I'm gonna end this real quick, so you can go back to your whore and lick your wounds. All right?"
HP: 19
Damage: 7
Charge: 3/3
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Posted: Fri Dec 09, 2011 3:58 pm
Jerry took it, just dead weight and dead meat against each blow, his head rolling before he spat a bit of blood from a busted lip, "You have everything," He finally murmured just loud enough to hear, "The Girl, Talent, Respect, and what do you do with it? What have I got?" He laughed nervously and bitterly, spitting blood again, "I've got... a brain that doesn't work right, and a burning need for a very stiff drink," He finally grunted, wobbling upright before falling back onto his back again.
HP: 1
Forfeit
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Posted: Fri Dec 09, 2011 4:04 pm
Jesus Christ, Robert did not know how to handle this breakdown. He rolled off of Jerry, and wrenched the man up, propping him up against Robert's side. Then he caught his breath, before a low, serious voice muttered out.
"s**t, Jerry. What the ******** are you talking about. You're the one everybody likes. Don't you understand? This whole facility wouldn't mind if I died in the line of fire. I'd be better off dead, in their eyes. Petra's the only one who'd suffer."
He gave the man a cautious look. "And what the ******** is wrong with your brain? At least you can write your full name without giving up in frustration. I think you've got this whole thing backwards, asshat."
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Posted: Fri Dec 09, 2011 4:36 pm
Again, Jerry gave a short snort of laughter, "At least you're not a grown man nychtophobic who's got no idea what to do with a girl for starts." His head lolled, "Heck, I keep gettin' beat up by girls just tryin' to get tough enough to try to take you down." He sighed, picking at the scab on his chin left over from Reine's attempts to toughen him up. "It's just... you've... I mean... " He hesitated again, slumping a bit, while staying shoulder to shoulder with him. He never even had a chance, really. Not with their history. He diverted to a simple, "You just... it bothers me."
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Posted: Fri Dec 09, 2011 4:54 pm
There was a word in there that made Robert's head shut down for a moment. Words. The bane of his existence.
"Don't talk about the girls in this place like they're less than us. If we were back out in the real world, sure, I'd laugh at you and say you're a p***y. But the girls here are fighting for their lives just as hard as we are. Ain't nothing embarrassing about losing to them."
Jerry's last, vague words left Robert lost and confused. "The ******** you saying, Jerry? Just, everything about me bothers you? Is that it?"
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