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Syusaki rolled 2 8-sided dice:
7, 2
Total: 9 (2-16)
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Posted: Wed Mar 14, 2012 9:21 pm
So he wasn’t as great as the trainees (very much so) but at least Wilson was still awake. That was good enough for him.
And for his RPer sob.Status Wave: 2 Attack Dmg: 3 Total Shadowlings taken out: 5 Recoveries left: 0
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Syusaki rolled 2 8-sided dice:
4, 4
Total: 8 (2-16)
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Posted: Wed Mar 14, 2012 9:22 pm
Apparently being thrown 47 feet did wonders for Wilson’s ability to actually make it through the Shadow Run.
I'm not sure what to feel about this.Status Wave: 3 Attack Dmg: 2 Total Shadowlings taken out: 7 Recoveries left: 0
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Syusaki rolled 2 8-sided dice:
3, 4
Total: 7 (2-16)
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Posted: Wed Mar 14, 2012 9:23 pm
Yeahhh okay maybe not this wave was pretty close.Status Wave: 4 Attack Dmg: 1 Total Shadowlings taken out: 8 Recoveries left: 0
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Syusaki rolled 2 8-sided dice:
1, 1
Total: 2 (2-16)
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Posted: Wed Mar 14, 2012 9:24 pm
And then s**t hit the fan and it was over.
Wilson hoped Allan wouldn’t throw him again because he really did not enjoy being nearly choked to death and then thrown in the air.Status Wave: 5 Attack Dmg: SO CLOSE Total Shadowlings taken out: YET Recoveries left: SO FAR
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Posted: Wed Mar 14, 2012 11:09 pm
There was the chorus of a thousand angels singing-
- As Allan suddenly, in mid-swing picked up his cell phone. "Yo, s'up?" Sometimes it was hard to tell if if the Sun leader had perhaps, more than one eccentric hobby. "Okay cool, hang on a sec okay, I'm watching my fellow shinigami use his shikai, its pretty badass I'm telling you, he was like, growing his hollow mask, and then I used my captain powers to inspire faith into him and- hello? You still there?"
Allan shrugged as he finally clicked his cell phone closed. "Huh, I guess they got disconnected or sommat." He walked around fifty feet down, in leaps and bounds, to pick up Wilson with one arm, draping them over his back and shoulder. There were almost no 'hollows' in sight on the way back out. "You did good fellow shinigami you did good."
This was the last thing the trainee would see before he passed out entirely, probably due to exhaustion, and probably also because he had been thrown fourty-seven feet. He would wake up the next morning with a few colourful bruises, a will to not want to continue to live on because of the bruises and the excruciating pain, one giant stuffed animal plushie backpack as promised, a new division coat with a delicate gold trim, and a signed and autographed picture of Allan-taichou posing with his sword that had a small note on the back:
'Yo fellow shinigami, you conquered your own powers of darkness! I am so proud of you!'
There was also a small image scrawled in the corner, hand drawn.
It was terrifying. The End. Syusaki - Congratulations Wilson! You are now an intermediate trainee!
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