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iloveyouDIE rolled 2 10-sided dice:
10, 8
Total: 18 (2-20)
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 Posted: Tue Jul 03, 2012 5:26 pm
Bix jumped, trying to avoid her slash at his legs. The timing wasn't quite right and she caught his shins. The albino hunter landed and used his bow to sweep out Ceres legs and take her to the ground. Bix popped up, burying arrows all around her, pinning her clothes and sticking in her limbs.
When she looked pinned he kneeled, knee on her stomach and arrow drawn in her face. She could probably fight and throw him off, and it wasn't likely that in a spar he would fire on her head, but he was grinning having her pinned into the grass.
"I can probably knock you out with another attack.. but I really don't like doing that. Especially not to a lady." Bix wasn't sure what she had left in her but he knew that being a rank under him her shield may not last.
HP: 38 / 50
Dmg: 12
Charge: 1 / 3
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Lilwolfpard rolled 2 8-sided dice:
5, 4
Total: 9 (2-16)
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Posted: Tue Jul 03, 2012 5:52 pm
If there was one word Ceres could describe herself with during that very moment, it would be stubborn. Maybe 'determined' was a term that she could have sugar coated it with, but at the moment it was just sheer stubbornness that was rearing its ugly head. It was partially the reason she became a hunter, she needed to be actually doing something with her life.
She felt really, really exposed staring up at the man. Her whole body was pinned by the arrows, and at the moment she was not struggling. Even more so now that she had a dangerous object pointed directly at her face, and even a knee on her gut. She could see now the difference in rank, why even when she used her heal to the best of its abilities, he wiped the floor with her.
Now she saw why she was put back in to that damn pod, why she suffered the mental abuse of being confined for so long. The blip in her life from that point was huge, it was something she would never get back. Ceres really did lack training. "I cant give up Bix, i cant." Even to her her voice sounded pitiful, clearly a reason behind it for her stubborn.
In a last bout to try and win, or even deal a little more damage, instead of even using Takeru she balled a fist, yanked her arm free from the arrows, and send it towards Bix's chest.
HP: 9
DMG: 3
Charge: 2/3
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iloveyouDIE rolled 2 10-sided dice:
10, 10
Total: 20 (2-20)
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Posted: Tue Jul 03, 2012 5:59 pm
"Ceres!" Bix took the punch in the chest easily. "Stop! You aren't going to get better by making stupid decisions!" He grabbed her fists, both of them since his arrows were dissoving away. Bix pinned them down but she continued to struggle, trying to punch him at least once more.
"...Sorry!" He had to end this on his terms and not hers. The knee pinning her reared back and he kneed her in the gut. It was enough to blow the wind out of the girl's lungs for a moment and he felt her FEAR shield shatter under his knee and her weapon disappear.
Was... she unconscious?
"DAMMIT! Second time this week!" Bix sighed and stood up and desummoned his bow. He carefully picked up her Quilin belt buckle and tucked it into her coat pocket. Bix carted her to her dorm, the girl's head lolling over his arm. Thankfully he remembered her dorm number from when she'd first told him.
Bix was used to taking care of people so he pulled off her shoes and tucked her into bed. She'd definitely have a sore gut when she woke up. He was going to be scarce >.> guilty conscience maybe?
HP: 35 / 50
Dmg: 14
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