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Baneful rolled 2 8-sided dice:
3, 4
Total: 7 (2-16)
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 Posted: Fri Feb 17, 2012 8:40 pm
If there was one way to push Rep's anger buttons it was to start on his hair colour. He'd been cursed with this damn ...pigment deficiency all of his life and it had been a BLIGHT. And even to this day, every jibe, every single solitary insult still stung.
"I don't have a ******** FIRECROTCH" he growled as her attack glanced slightly but still nevertheless surprised him.
< William will you please pay attention, now is not the time to be getting angry>
But he really couldn't help it, he wanted to hurt her so bad, wanted to make her eat those damn words that he let the anger get the better of him. He swung true and with force, but went wide of the mark, barely clipping her, and almost wrenching his shoulder with the momentum as he had to pirrouette with the axe in an attempt to keep his balance. <******** SAKE." he growled as he tried shaking his head to clear the dizziness.
(( HP - 33
DMG - 1
CHARGE 3/3 ))
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its me debz rolled 2 8-sided dice:
8, 7
Total: 15 (2-16)
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Posted: Fri Feb 17, 2012 8:54 pm
It had never really bothered Clerise that she was a redhead. Her father was, Irish through and through, and her mum'd been gone for all her life, as long as she could remember, that it hardly mattered.
"Please don't show me!" she replied back, tauntingly, eyes alight with the thrill of battle. She could do this. As little Willy got more and more upset, the acrobat just felt herself slide into zen, that beautiful feeling of everything being right. That, perhaps, she was not a failure-- and that she was actually learning something here.
She spun towards the off balance trainee, jumping up in the air as she slammed the ringblade down on Rep, cackling madly as she did.
THIS WAS FUN.
"Come on, bring me to my knees. Don't get me all riled up and not deliver!~"
[[ hp// 25 - 1 = 24
damage done// 15 - 6 = 9
charges// 3/3, 7d4 ]]
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Baneful rolled 7 4-sided dice:
3, 2, 2, 1, 4, 3, 1
Total: 16 (7-28)
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Posted: Fri Feb 17, 2012 9:02 pm
Rep was off the other end of anger at this point and could feel Tracey lighter in his hands, the sensation of the charge mingling with adrenaline for the best high he got to experience here. Everything hinged on this hitting well he'd found, it could make or break a fight one way or the other.
Still she was definately having an effect on him, his anger was no longer in check, no longer controlled, he was all but overtaken by that raw feral desire to just hit her again and again and again until he couldn't hit her anymore. A rather foolish desire as fighting was meant to go two ways, it couldn't be all offense. He didn't care about that for the time being however.
"You'd be ******** HONOURED if I did" he snarled "But don't ******** worry." he ran to her, leaping into the air with the axe held high to bring it down with all the force of the fear charge with him.
"I don't ******** GINGERS!"
(( HP - 24
DMG - 13
CHARGE 0/3 1/2 ))
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its me debz rolled 7 4-sided dice:
3, 1, 4, 2, 3, 4, 4
Total: 21 (7-28)
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Posted: Fri Feb 17, 2012 9:31 pm
((DISREGARD THIS ROLL I LEARNED I HAVE BEEN DOING IT WRONG THE WHOLE TIME))
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its me debz rolled 9 4-sided dice:
4, 2, 4, 3, 3, 4, 3, 2, 4
Total: 29 (9-36)
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Posted: Fri Feb 17, 2012 9:43 pm
Clerise hit the ground with all of her one hundred and eighty pounds, her FEAR shield being shredded by Rep's ax.
There was blood roaring in her ears, and she was pretty sure her back would have been well on the way to broken if it weren't for that shield of Balthazar's. But she had one advantage, here--
William was angry, and she was not.
Getting back up, now that her a** and back were covered with grass stains (thank you very much, Willy, christ)-- she spun Balthazar on her wrist, ignoring the fact that she'd probably be getting some lovely violet bruises there as a result of it.
"Oh," she said, face darkening with a sadistic edge. "You've got another thing coming if you think you'd be doing the ******** in our relationship, willy," Clerise cackled as she said it, fling Balthazar at the other, the ringblade's edges tearing up the dirt as it slid to the other redhead, sparks flying.
"Me and my plastic c**k have got newwwws for you."
Oh, it was so satisfying to see him fly. So ******** satisfying.
[[ hp// 24 - 13 = 11
damage done// 25 * .8 = 20
charges// 0/3, 1/2 9d4 ]]
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Posted: Sat Feb 18, 2012 2:13 pm
Rep's smirk twisted delightedly as she hit the ground, getting a real kick from the feel of Tracey colliding with her fear shield. He had no idea why his mother had been so vehement that he not hit women, this s**t was FUN. The adrenaline was still pumping like a drug as he braced himself, letting her get back up, unafraid, still furious but this time determined that victory was in his grasp.
he told the fallen angel to shut the hell up, what did fags like him know about fighting anyway? He should stick to feathers or something.
Her comment though actually made him falter and pause as he gave her an incredulous look. Women couldn't DO that really? There had to be some kind of law against that sort of thing. And then she was charging him, he tried to brace for the assault but once again he'd sorely underestimated his opponent, her hit was like a goddamn steam train, sending him physically flying through the air as the ringblade chainsawed against his fear shield. It was pretty damn horrible, pain lancing through him as it did so.
But the worst part, the worst part was gravity, as he hit the ground with a THUNK, Tracey landing on him rather unhelpfully and knocking the wind out of his lungs, leaving him rather undignifiedly coughing as he shrugged the axe off of himself and hauled himself to his knees, wincing.
came the answer to his demands for a damage ******** sake." he grunted as he waved a hand dismissively at her. "Right right, whatever, you win b***h. You win." he staggered to his feet with a groan, propping himself up with Tracey like some manner of axe walking stick. He had no idea how he managed to keep picking these fights, but he wasn't sure he was still going to have all his limbs attached in a few months time.
He gave her a totally nonplussed look but it was hard to look threatening when you couldn't stand straight and had a pretty wicked looking graze on your cheek from meeting the ground.
(( HP - 4
DMG - NOPE
CHARGE 0/3 1/2 ))
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Posted: Sat Feb 18, 2012 4:59 pm
Oh, Willy's face was just PRECIOUS at the idea that girls could ~do~ that. Just beautiful. Yet more laughter erupted from her, but it was more amused than vicious in any way. Oh, little ginger ninja, how sheltered from the world you were.
And that was coming from someone who lived under a rock for most of her adult life.
"That's ******** right I win," Clerise said haughtily, grabbing Balthazar and yanking him from the ground, letting the weapon slide back into the form of a watch. "You can kiss my beautiful round a**, you little b***h."
Immaturity overtook her (more than usual, anyway) for a moment, leading her to blow a raspberry at the other hunter trainee-- and yes.
She let herself do a stupid little victory dance. "Boo. ********. Ya. Check you later, William!~" Clerise called, making her way to the kitchens. Time to celebrate with a giant meal.
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Posted: Sat Feb 18, 2012 5:06 pm
Rep gave her an utterly unimpressed look for her victorious yelling and dancing, he expected it really, it was no more than he anticipated. Not like he'd have been any different in the same position, he'd have rubbed it in hardcore. He didn't even comment, just watched, clenching his hands tightly around Tracey's hilt.
He swayed unsteadily on his feet after she was gone, rolling his eyes. "I don't take defeat well." he grunted at Tracey "I don't take defeat /at all/. I'll get her sometime and when I do I'll make her EAT that little outburst."
"Think ******** man." He dismissed the axe and with another wince, headed back to the dorms.
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