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Maxx D rolled 1 12-sided dice:
5
Total: 5 (1-12)
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 Posted: Mon Jan 09, 2012 6:48 am
What were the ridiculous odds of being caught by the same attack he'd landed? Restrain yourself next time, he thought, gritting his teeth, and ventured a firm kick towards her right.
[2 HP]
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Jun D rolled 1 12-sided dice:
3
Total: 3 (1-12)
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Posted: Mon Jan 09, 2012 6:51 am
"HAH!" she cried (unnecessarily) triumphantly as she spun and dodged - and in the same motion aimed a vicious kick -
[HP: 3]
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Maxx D rolled 1 12-sided dice:
4
Total: 4 (1-12)
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Posted: Mon Jan 09, 2012 6:53 am
This time he saw it, and this time he caught it, dodging her outstretched limb; regaining his balance, he attempted to barge into her at close range...
[2 HP]
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Posted: Mon Jan 09, 2012 6:57 am
Cry had been sourcing good herb - or at least, herb-planting - patches around the territory, but had returned in time to witness the later part of their little battle. His first instinct had been to aid Death - but surely Cue would complain. Oh, yes. So he merely settled upon Death's comfortable throne and observed their desperate bumbling. Quite amusing, really.
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Jun D rolled 1 12-sided dice:
8
Total: 8 (1-12)
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Posted: Mon Jan 09, 2012 6:59 am
Luckily she did not curse her miss so much as to fall to his clumsy blow. This time - THIS TIME! She darted away and lashed at his hooves...
[HP: 3]
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Maxx D rolled 1 12-sided dice:
2
Total: 2 (1-12)
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Posted: Mon Jan 09, 2012 7:01 am
Death was feeling pretty sorry for himself at the moment as his front legs buckled. It was time to be desperate - he brought them back up, and reared wherever he saw the flash of black and green.
[1 HP]
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Jun D rolled 1 12-sided dice:
9
Total: 9 (1-12)
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Posted: Mon Jan 09, 2012 7:03 am
Neatly, she slipped out from under his hooves and spun - she had him now, she could feel it -
[HP: 3]
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Posted: Mon Jan 09, 2012 7:06 am
[ 0 HP]
He fell for the last time, and the dust swirled about his dirt-and-hoof-marked coat. Bruised and very, very unhappy, stripped of his pride and everything that mattered right now, Death resorted to the last line he could fall back on:
"YOU CHEATED!"
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Posted: Mon Jan 09, 2012 7:09 am
What?
WHAT?
WHAT?!
THE NERVE OF THAT LITTLE -
"How could I possibly have cheated?!" she bristled at him, all triumph robbed by indignation, "I was right here the entire time!"
[Duel END! Winner is CUE! Next battle may now commence! 8D]
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Posted: Mon Jan 09, 2012 7:12 am
Utterly unnoticed, Cry slipped off his perch. The two of them would continue in this vein for some time, and he'd seen it all before. That berry patch nearby, now - that was rather more interesting, and it would be prudent to beat them there before they finally realised how far past lunchtime it had gotten...
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