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Enoh Love rolled 2 8-sided dice:
7, 1
Total: 8 (2-16)
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 Posted: Sun Sep 30, 2012 2:47 pm
"Have you ever thought about finding out?" Jeremy inquired innocently, swinging Elsie around almost thoughtfully. The ball-and-chain had no input on the whole weight issue, she was just having fun being used after such a long nap. "I think I might weight Elsie one day, for science." Because that made sense.
"Oh, good." The sun trainee honestly sounded relieved at the news. "Is she still a bossy thing?" He asked, stepping on Elsie's weight and instead launching the chain at Otto, trying to snare him.
Hp: 30/40
Damage: 2
Charge: 2/3
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Bittiface rolled 2 10-sided dice:
7, 2
Total: 9 (2-20)
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Posted: Sun Sep 30, 2012 3:16 pm
HP: 44
Damage: 3
Charge: 3/3
"Yeah, I'd say so. And touchy, in the literal sense." He drawled with an eye roll. Touchy as in butt touchy. Touching a lot of butts.
The blonde stepped back as the chain of Jeremy's weapon caught him off guard. It wrapped round his wrist, which for the long ranged fighter wasn't good. With a grunt Otto wielded Tenya with only one arm, letting it fly at Jeremy in hopes of getting him to let go.
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Enoh Love rolled 2 8-sided dice:
7, 5
Total: 12 (2-16)
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Posted: Sun Sep 30, 2012 3:26 pm
"Yup...that sounds about right." Jeremy sighed as if it was such a great shame. Touching everyone but him, as always. Sob sob sob. It hadn't lasted long as the boomerang hit him again, making him pause and shake his head to clear his senses. "But at least this job hasn't ruined her yet!" He mused, apparently quite optimistic. "What about Judy? Is he still around?" The last word was spoken with a strained grunt as he pulled hard on the chain, trying to pull Otto towards him for an old fashioned punch to the face.
"Sorry buddy~"
Hp: 27/40
Damage: 6
Charge: 3/3
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Bittiface rolled 2 10-sided dice:
3, 10
Total: 13 (2-20)
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Posted: Sun Sep 30, 2012 3:32 pm
HP: 38
Damage: 7
Charge: 3/3
"Judy..?" Who the ******** was that? The nickname didn't ring a bell.
The teen inhaled sharply as he was pulled forward, and received a punch to the face. With a grunt he took the hit in full, gripping Tenya in his free hand while his chained hand pulled into a fist.
He couldn't use his charge while so close... So instead he returned the favour and punched Jeremy in the face with his chained arm.
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Enoh Love rolled 2 8-sided dice:
8, 7
Total: 15 (2-16)
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Posted: Mon Oct 08, 2012 5:39 pm
"Yah. Judy. Tall guy, blonde, long hair, total as--" Jeremy cut himself off as one would expect to upon receiving a punch to the face. The sun trainee coughed and spat blood to his left.
Then, sucking in a breath, he pulled Otto closer again, this time to bash his head against the other boy's.
Hp: 21/40
Damage: 9
Charge: 3/3
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Bittiface rolled 2 10-sided dice:
7, 1
Total: 8 (2-20)
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Posted: Mon Oct 08, 2012 5:43 pm
HP: 29
Damage: 2
Charge: 3/3
Otto's head was knocked back quickly from the headbutt, earning a choked grunt from the smaller blonde. Head spinning and balance off, he attempted to punch Jeremy again.
But probably fell over doing it.
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Enoh Love rolled 2 8-sided dice:
1, 3
Total: 4 (2-16)
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Posted: Mon Oct 08, 2012 5:45 pm
Otto's punch had him reeling, and when the other blonde stumbled he did as well. Up until then he had been using Otto as a leaning post to keep his bearings, but now that it was gone...well, Jeremy fell over just as much as the other guy did.
"Owwwwwww...."
Hp: 19/40
Damage: nope
Charge: 3/3
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Bittiface rolled 2 10-sided dice:
10, 10
Total: 20 (2-20)
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Posted: Mon Oct 08, 2012 5:48 pm
HP: 29
Damage: 14
Charge: 3/3
Otto rolled a bit until he got to his knees, holding his head and looking for Jeremy. Ah! There he is...
The shorter blonde straddled the other, and gave him a good helping of a few punches to the face; left fist, right fist, left fist, right fist. Tenya had been discarded, becoming nothing more than a cheerleader in his head. Because she's such a great help.
Was it that he was angry? Just really into the spar? Adrenaline might have been more of the cause than anything else.
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Enoh Love rolled 2 8-sided dice:
4, 1
Total: 5 (2-16)
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Posted: Mon Oct 08, 2012 5:55 pm
The attacks came suddenly, and all Jeremy could do to avoid it was throw up his arms to try and cover his face. Not that it helped any, he was a bloody mess already...
He did try to hit back, but with the barrage he couldn't get a word in edgewise, so to speak.
Hp: 5/40
Damage: bad Jeremy
Charge: 3/3
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Posted: Mon Oct 08, 2012 5:59 pm
Otto seemed to realize Jeremy wasn't doing so well at fighting back, and Tenya was starting to try to get the Death trainee to back off. The shorter boy huffed and leaned back, raising a brow.
"Ya'll done or sumthin'?" He asked with a smug tone, smirking lightly. "All ya gotta say is Uncle."
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Enoh Love rolled 2 8-sided dice:
6, 2
Total: 8 (2-16)
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Posted: Mon Oct 08, 2012 6:00 pm
Say uncle?
Jeremy's fist shot up, aiming for the underside of Otto's jaw. "Uncle."
Hp: 5/40
Damage: 2
Charge: 3/3
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Bittiface rolled 2 10-sided dice:
8, 3
Total: 11 (2-20)
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Posted: Mon Oct 08, 2012 6:02 pm
HP: 27
Damage: 5
Charge: 3/3
Otto nearly bit his tongue at the sudden jab, falling off of Jeremy and rolling to the side. "a*****e."
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Posted: Mon Oct 08, 2012 6:12 pm
That did a good job of knocking the wind right out of him. The trainee made a noise somewhere between a gasp for air and a laugh as he rolled onto his side and curled into a little ball. It took him a moment but he struggled to his feet after that, holding onto his stomach as if it would fall out at any moment.
"Haha...alright I give,I give, uncle, whatever, good show chap and whathaveyou." His bloody mouth was grinning, his puffy eyes crescented happily, but inside? Inside he was very much OW OW OW OW OW.
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Posted: Mon Oct 08, 2012 6:16 pm
Hah. He won. Otto smirked, getting up and dusting off his clothes in a show of bravado. "Yeaaaaap. Sure showed you what for." The Southerner said with a smug expression, albeit grumpy as usual.
"Well. I sure as Hell am satisfied. You ain't bleedin' to death right? Mind if I go? No? Awesome." Otto dismissed his weapon, stretched, and started heading out.
Cause he really didn't give a damn so long as Jeremy wasn't dying.
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