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Miliardo Kason rolled 2 8-sided dice:
8, 2
Total: 10 (2-16)
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 Posted: Sat Dec 22, 2012 10:45 am
The blade caught, Sylvia yelped, and Roland cursed as the butt end of his own weapon smashed against his shield. It was a very awkward strike being hit by ones own weapon like that, but the force was plenty enough to confuse Sylvia into harming them instead of Before.
It wasn't enough to stop him though, snapping Sylvia free he dropped her low as he did against the snowman, but it wasn't just one swing upwards, it was followed by another, and another, as he pinwheeled the weapon from hand to hand creating a spinning barrier of sorts moving from side to side trying to knock Before backwards again and doing much better at it this time.
<< Now or never Roland you know what to do next! >>
HP: 35/40
DMG: 4
Charge: 3/3
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Huni Pi rolled 2 10-sided dice:
10, 5
Total: 15 (2-20)
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Posted: Sat Dec 22, 2012 10:52 am
Before's FEAR shield withstood the blows, angling Vanna to have the consistent upward motion of the blows glancing off the surface. He's good, he grinned to his partner. And he's taking me seriously~ Part of him was glad he wasn't being underestimated as he usually was and he appreciated that. Which was probably why he was sincere when he cheered Roland on, "C'mon, dude! No holding back!"
Just as he finished his encouragement, the teal-eyed Mist brought Vanna down. Hard. This time, catching the scythe's handle in between the spikes lining the wheel's rim. Gloved hands were immediately pressing down, the momentum and force allowing Before to vault over both scythe and wheel, and deliver a drop kick against Roland.
HP: 41/50
Damage: 9
Charge: 3/3
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Miliardo Kason rolled 1 4-sided dice:
1
Total: 1 (1-4)
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Posted: Sat Dec 22, 2012 11:01 am
The wheel caught Sylvia again, dragging her down, Roland let go from the bottom letting her tip so her end slammed into the snow and helped keep himself up right, what happened next though was not expected. Suddenly he was over him, behind him lashing out with a kick that stumbled him once more.
Spinning about he dragged Sylvia down into the snow pulling her up short intentionally, a blast of noise emitting from the weapon like a women's scream filling the air. Snow kicked up along with the noise but just as fast is it happened it was gone.
<<< s**t >>>
Well at least Ro and Sylvia could agree on one thing, they where screwed.
HP: 26/40
DMG: X
Charge: Used
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Huni Pi rolled 7 4-sided dice:
3, 2, 3, 3, 4, 3, 1
Total: 19 (7-28)
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Posted: Sat Dec 22, 2012 11:08 am
Before wasn't entirely certain what had happened after he landed from his kick. But he was quick to scrabble and retrieve the wheel, lifting her back up with ease as if she weighed no more than a single feather. Anyone else trying to carry her will find themselves hard pressed.
"Um, are you taking a time out?" Before asked with a tilt of his head at Roland's stance. Ooooh maybe the other Misty was planning a counter attack! 8D Well it would be rude of Before to keep his opponent waiting! "Well, uh, here I come!" he declared, darting forward as the runes carved on Vanna's surface brightened to blinding.
The wheel looked no bigger, but the spikes were definitely sharper. The grin on Before's face suggested that Roland need not worry, that Before wasn't out for anyone's blood! Except there was the unfortunate moment of Before slipping on the remnants of a snowman that had frozen to ice.
Oh shi-!!!!! DDDDDDDDDDDDD8
Vanna was flung forward and landed on Ro. With Before following not too long after.
HP: 41/50
Damage: 16
Charge: 0/3; Y2 - Battle Cry
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Posted: Sat Dec 22, 2012 11:20 am
No he wasn't taking a break! The space between them should have been filled with sound and noise, a barrier to protect him and once again Sylvia had failed him. He watched as Before, weapon and all passed over where the line in the snow should have been, the barrier wasn't even strong enough to slow him, they simply past through.
He raised Sylvia trying to stop as much of the attack, but the attack still hit, smashing against him, Sylvia was only goo to turn the attack to the side leaving Before in a pile of snow and Roland stumbling backwards into his own. He didn't wait though, he stood back up furious and pissed.
And threw Sylvia as far as he could.
"YOU ********. IDIOT!" He yelled not at Before, but at his own weapon, "EVERY TIME YOU LET ME GET HIT LIKE THIS!" The scythe pinwheeled through the air landing blade down in a spot of snow sticking up awkwardly.
<< It's not just my fault! You have to work with me you idiot!! >>
"And every time it fails! It failed against the Lava, against Nevada, Lex, and again here! You stupid idiot Banshee you don't care at all! I'm the one who has to suffer, I'm the one who nearly lost an arm you worthless stupid idiot!"
<< ROLAND SHUT UP YOU STUPID SELFRIGHTOUS p***k I WORK JUST AS HARD AS YOU I FEEL EVERY BLOW THAT'S MY FEAR THAT'S PROTECTING YOU! YOU WOULD BE DEAD IF NOT FOR ME RIGHT NOW, YOU WOULD HAVE BEEN DEAD AGAINST REP OR JUST LIKE RIN; MISSING A WHOLE ARM YOU BIG JACKING CRY BABY! >>
Roland held up a lone finger towards the scythe, stomping towards it before ripping it out the ground, the weapon vanishing as Roland stumbled towards the dorms, his shield was till up but it was clear he was having issues if he was yelling out loud at his weapon...
HP: 10/40
Damage: His pride
Charges: He hates his.
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Posted: Sat Dec 22, 2012 11:30 am
Before was expecting to land on the hard surface of his weapon, the handle poking at him uncomfortably, and maybe feel some of the body heat from Ro. But then he got a mouthful of snow (oh God, please don't let any of it be yellow).
When he raised his head and about to get back on his feet, that was when he heard Roland yell. I-idiot? OnO b-but they were in a spar they agreed to be in. Of course he was going to try and hit him.
"Dude, I-" then he realized Roland was yelling at his weapon. DDDDDD8 nyuuuuu!!! "U-uh, Roland? Wait! Dude, WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIT!!!!" he called out after his fellow Mist.
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Posted: Sat Dec 22, 2012 11:35 am
He was fuming, raging, bitter and upset all at once. He was tired of failing, tired of losing and always getting stomped on. He could do almost anything asked of him here but keep himself in one piece during a spar. Boots crunched threw snow as he fiddled at his ear removing the totem that was Sylvia before shoving her into his pocket. His head was nothing but wails and screeching as Sylvia protested that it wasn't all her fault but he didn't want to listen.
Soon enough she just gave up and went silent. It wasn't like when she was stripped from him by Red, this was different, it was the silence of knowing their was someone else in the room looking at you, but never making eye contact. Both of you disgusted at the others presence but neither of you would leave.
Eventually he noticed Before yelling after him, he turned eyes down cast and irritation written all across his body language, "You won, what do you want now? I'm a bit upset and pissed off, and I just.... I need to leave right now."
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Posted: Sat Dec 22, 2012 11:42 am
The taller Mist looked affronted, he did not like having someone take out their anger on him. That didn't mean he wasn't used to it but he still didn't like it. Vanna had been dismissed, having taken her bottle-cap brooch form and the expression painted on her surface was simply: >8C
Before stared pointedly at Roland, "Okay, sure, go and be mad you lost. I just wanted you to know that your partner's the difference between you surviving and dying. And that... well... it's totes uncool to talk to them like you do. Unless they're majorly horrible and abusive like Rue is to Ofie, in which case you prolly have all the right to scream and s**t."
Silly Before, I don't think you're helping.
No, really?
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Posted: Sat Dec 22, 2012 11:46 am
"It's not about having lost, it's about the fact I'm going to get killed because my weapon can't do the one thing I've asked it to do." He reached up tugging his shirt down to the side exposing the scar running shoulder to sternum on his chest. "I nearly lost my arm, I could be like Rin right now down an arm and probably worse because I have less experience then her to bother keeping around."
He looked away, avoiding eye contact with the other mist, "I'll talk to Sylvia however I want... she deserved to be yelled at for all the times she's yelled at me, and for every time I needed her and she failed me...." He turned again stomping through the snow towards the dorms once more.
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Posted: Sat Dec 22, 2012 11:52 am
This bit of revelation distressed Before quite a bit. Was Roland's weapon intentionally sabotaging things?! That would make two hostile and abusive relationships between weapon and hunter! Was it a growing trend? How many more of them are there?! DDDDD8 Should there be a weapon's therapist? Or had that been Killzone's job too?
Before rushed to keep up with Roland, "Okay, just one last thing and I promise imma totes leave you alone: Does Sylvia, like, call you names and keep wishing you died and would threaten to hurt you however she can?" There was a grim seriousness to Before's countenance as he asked this.
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Posted: Sat Dec 22, 2012 12:13 pm
Roland continued to walk as he spoke, "No. She fusses, whines, goes gaga over other male hunters without shirts. Screams loudly when upset and likes to scare me when I'm not paying attention. She's not the worst but if this keeps up I won't be alive long enough to be mad about it again."
He paused, "Why are you even asking?"
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Posted: Sat Dec 22, 2012 12:40 pm
Before let a gloved hand brush absently over the bottle-cap brooch on his coat, "Ah, just making sure your partner wasn't intentionally trying to kill you. Sounds like you two're still trying to synch up. It takes time to get to that point. Hell, Vanna and I still have moments when I wish I could aim better or follow through with the game plan she has in mind." He clapped Roland on the back, "But honestly, I wouldn't worry about it too much. You got a team who's totes gonna watch your back!" ^w^v "And uh, as one Misty dude to another with a female weapon, the squealing never stops. Trust me. Just hope you learn to tune that out right quick."
He smiled at Roland, then threw his arms open, "Hug? It always makes me feel better."
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