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iloveyouDIE rolled 2 10-sided dice:
6, 6
Total: 12 (2-20)
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 Posted: Wed Jun 20, 2012 6:59 pm
"By the way.. Giant boomerang?" Bix grinned, back on his feet. "So cool. SO COOL. Being a nerd the magic weapons just.. get me every time. Magic weapons, people with eye-scars, anime hair.... this place is like NERD HEAVEN."
Bix used Otto's miss as an opportunity to fill him with more arrows. He panted and danced around on his toes in an effort to not collapse.
HP: 13/50
Damage: 6
Charge: 1/3
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Bittiface rolled 2 10-sided dice:
10, 5
Total: 15 (2-20)
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Posted: Wed Jun 20, 2012 7:30 pm
HP: 15/50
Damage: 9
Charge: 1/3
No... no.... NOOOOO!!! Nerd heaven!? No wonder they were everywhere! Otto wasn't ready to accept a compliment on his weapon if it meant he was every nerd's dream. Otto's face reddened a bit, coughing into his arm.
This place sucks.
And then more arrows. Oh Gawd, the arrows! And now Bix was prancing in place. "...maybe I have a fever." There was no way this wasn't all in his head.
Time to take out the crazy mind imp.
Otto reeled back with all his might and hurled Tenya back at the archer.
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iloveyouDIE rolled 2 10-sided dice:
3, 9
Total: 12 (2-20)
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Posted: Wed Jun 20, 2012 7:34 pm
Bix took another hard hit. REALLY HARD. He stumbled backwards, managed to get off another volley of arrows, and then collapsed to the ground.
"I GIVE. I GIVE. YOU WIN."
His bow dissolved in a flash and he was just on all fours, panting.
HP: 4/50
Damage: 6
Charge: 2/3
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Posted: Wed Jun 20, 2012 7:43 pm
Otto was going to retaliate after the volley but paused mid stride. He won? Bix was giving up? the small blonde relaxed his posture, dismissing Tenya and making his way to Bix. It wasn't often Otto won a spar. In fact, he'd lost 95% of them. It was almost hard to accept he'd won, difficult to comprehend the win, mostly because his spar partner gave up.
"Cool. You can have your book back."
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Posted: Wed Jun 20, 2012 7:53 pm
"A..awesome." Bix panted. "Well good then!"
It took him a minute. Tenya's hounding had taken quite a bit of the wind out of him and his ribs were still sore from when Ofie had beat him into submission.
"You uh.. wanna beer?" He didn't know how old Otto was but at this point the youngest guy was ranked higher than all of them, so what meaning did age really mean? "Go inaugurate your room with some brews and snacks?"
He could get his book back! Plus he felt weird drinking beer alone for some reason and he'd just bought some the other day. Moderation was key, right?
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Posted: Wed Jun 20, 2012 8:01 pm
Beer?
It occurred to him that not many people may know Otto was only 17 years old. Bix either didn't know or didn't care. Besides, what place did mundane laws hold here at the island anyway?
Otto refrained from smirking, not letting on he was excited. He hadn't had a beer in over a year. He also didn't recall how easily he was intoxicated.
"Sure. My room could use a Christening, since it still has that air of female in it." Wring out the female vibes with booze and Cheetoes! Otto took the initiative by helping Bix up from the ground.
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Posted: Wed Jun 20, 2012 8:10 pm
"Awesome.." Bix took the offered help with a grunt. "My ribs are killing me right now. Ofie punches like a prize-fighter. Why are some of the girls intimidating as hell?"
He brushed off his knees but had caught his breath. "I'll meet you there. Gonna change and get the beer."
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Posted: Wed Jun 20, 2012 8:18 pm
"Good question. Maybe it's a side effect." Of being on the island. All girls are either intimidating or weird.
"Aight. It's room 110, in case ya forgot." Otto nodded, patting Bix on the ribs to be a huge d**k and then turning to go to his new room. There was a bit of sneezing on his way there, cussing as he sniffled and dug a tissue out of his pocket.
Once back in his room, he discarded the hunter's jacket aside and took the book out of a desk drawer, laying it out so Bix wouldn't forget it. Until then, Otto simply sat down on the floor, leaning his head back on the edge of the bed.
Beer beer beer, snack snack snack~
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