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Zee Oddwyn rolled 1 100-sided dice:
4
Total: 4 (1-100)
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 Posted: Sun May 26, 2013 8:42 pm
Dragons make great motivators. As Kiera called for them to start crossing, Tooly attempted to climb down to the first spar of crumbling wood.
And then she stepped on a particularly sharp bit of rock, and stumbled forward. The hill came up to meet her face, and she felt her glasses crunch.
As she felt her momentum throw her down the hillside, Tooly had enough time for one clear thought before she hit the water. It was from a movie she'd watched before coming to the island. Perhaps she should have seen it as an omen.
Game over, man! Game over!
She floated in the water for a second, stunned. Then something incredibly strong whipped itself around her neck, and pulled her into the depths.
[Exit Stage Death]
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Posted: Sun May 26, 2013 8:47 pm
Lydia was happy. Happy the others had arrived, happy they had all survived to this point. But then Kiera had to spoil that happiness by talking about the kraken they had to get past. And then some roaring son of a bitching dragon had to show up. Lydia cocked her shotgun, and shot it in the face. Target: Tavast the Dragon dude Damage: um 13 I guess (half your HP, 12.5 rounded up to 13) Items: Med kit, ice pack, 4 wheeler. shotgun-using My HP: 25
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Kanth rolled 2 4-sided dice:
3, 1
Total: 4 (2-8)
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Posted: Sun May 26, 2013 8:59 pm
Oh no. People were dying. This wasn't what she had hoped for at all.
Whipping out her gun, the redhead snarled as she pointed it at the dragon and fired close to point blank, the light happy side of herself gone.
Nothing but business now.
Roll: 4 - 4 =0 + 3 = 3 damage total
Penelope's HP: 22/35
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Torvil rolled 2 10-sided dice:
9, 9
Total: 18 (2-20)
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Posted: Sun May 26, 2013 9:05 pm
There was one thing Tavast did not appreciate. Well many things, but near the top of that list was getting shot. First one human had hit him with some sort of GOD KNOWS WHAT thing. Then another with a slightly smaller version. With a roar he slashed again at Penelope, she was the closest. His claws tearing and raking into her Kevlar and some of her flesh as he roared in pain and rage. You have angered the dragon. Now you face his wrath. Tavast Name: Tavast Species: Obsidian Dragon Action: Attack! HP: 10 Dice: 2d10-6 Roll: 18-6 = 12 Target: Penelope Target's HP: 10/35
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Kanth rolled 1 100-sided dice:
72
Total: 72 (1-100)
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Posted: Sun May 26, 2013 9:10 pm
Grunting as she was thrown back, Penelope gave a soft moan as she forced herself to stand. There was no way she'd be able to face the dragon in another attack.
Clutching her hand to her chest, she ran for safety towards the other girls, adrenaline keeping her from feeling any other emotion. She just had to get through this.
She breathed hard as she finally made it through, putting enough distance between her and the dragon. The redhead glanced to her companions, eyes shutting for a moment longer due to exhaustion. She had kept the card key, and was glad she did.
Now ... most of them could find this place.
Roll: --
Penelope's HP: 10/35
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Seussi rolled 3 6-sided dice:
4, 2, 1
Total: 7 (3-18)
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Posted: Sun May 26, 2013 9:13 pm
Lydia couldn't take this. She couldn't. They had been doing so well and this is what they got for all of the pain and suffering they'd endured to get to this point? The sound of roaring filled the air, and her ears were ringing from the shotgun blast and Penelope's follow up shot at the dragon. With a scream, Lydia threw her now useless shotgun to the side, turned, and scrambled towards the four wheeler that was only a couple of feet behind where she stood. Clambering aboard, she revved the engine. "RUN PENELOPE!" She called to the detective, before ramming her vehicle into it's intended target. As her vehicle collided with the dragon, she bailed out the side, landing on the ground in a tucked in roll before clambering back to her feet in a bit of a daze. Is it....dead yet? Name: Lydia Target: Tavast Lydias HP: 24 Items: Ice pack, med kit, running shoes, 4 wheeler-using Damage to target: 6
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Kanth rolled 2 4-sided dice:
1, 1
Total: 2 (2-8)
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Posted: Sun May 26, 2013 9:17 pm
No. Nononoo not Lydia. Forcing her arm up, Penelope aimed again and fired her gun, intending to hit the dragon right between the eyes.
Unfortunately, her condition made it hard to hold the gun up correctly, and she managed to get it in the leg. Well, hopefully that was enough to deter it further. She could only hope.
Roll: 2 - 4 = 0 +3 = 3
Penelope's HP: 10/35 Torvil Your HP is actually at 9, not 10 x:
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Seussi rolled 1 100-sided dice:
18
Total: 18 (1-100)
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Posted: Sun May 26, 2013 9:27 pm
Ahhhhh nope, it was still alive, and it looked absolutely pissed. She couldn't blame it, really. She didn't think she'd be too happy if somebody shot her multiple times or rammed a small vehicle into her. But this was a matter of survival, and Lydia certainly wasn't happy about this situation herself. Almost becoming spider food, running from a giant dog that looked like it was more then capable of killing her. A giant crab. A naga. a werewolf...
And now this. A dragon that for all she knew, was impossible for her to defeat. She had done what she could, but now Kiera's words finally sunk in. They needed to go. She hadn't helped Lydia get this far only to have her die now. It would be an insult to what they had accomplished up until this point if she stood here and let herself get killed.
Taking a few steps back, eyes wide, glasses cocked at a funny angle on her face so that she could only partially see through them, she then ran forward. She had to get past the dragon first.
And then she had to face something that might be even more dangerous.
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Torvil rolled 2 10-sided dice:
8, 3
Total: 11 (2-20)
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Posted: Sun May 26, 2013 9:28 pm
He did not appreciate being rammed by the 4-wheeler, so he lashed out at Lydia next, seeing as she was the closest target as the other had braved the Kraken's grip. Kanth HP edited accordingly, but not sure you can shoot him again since he hasn't acted yet till now. Tavast Name: Tavast Species: Obsidian Dragon Action: Attack! HP: 3 Dice: 2d10-6 Roll: 11-6=5 Target: Lydia Target's HP: 19
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Posted: Sun May 26, 2013 9:32 pm
As she booted it across the ground between her and the pathway so near the kraken's pool, Lydia felt a sharp lance of pain as claws slashed against her back She cried out, stumbled, but kept going. All she could do was run, and hope.
Glancing up, she saw that Penelope hadn't quite left yet. She was a safe distance away from harm, but was pointing her gun past Lydia and back towards where the dragon presumably still was. Ducking low, she continued to run, running shoes slapping against the ground.
Miracle of miracles, she somehow made it where two of her companions could not.
((Exit))
Lydias HP: 19
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Kanth rolled 2 4-sided dice:
3, 3
Total: 6 (2-8)
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Posted: Sun May 26, 2013 9:32 pm
Raising her gun with a shaky hand again, Penelope fired.
"Right 'tween the eyes." She muttered, hissing as her arm dropped and she sagged, moving to go towards the building. "Rest... sounds pretty damn good right about now."
[Exit]
Roll: 6 - 4 = 2 +3 = 5 dmg
Penelope's HP: 10/35
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Posted: Sun May 26, 2013 9:34 pm
Once more bullets dogged his flesh, and it was too much for the dragon. Again the feeling of dissipation tugged at him, and then.
He was gone.
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Posted: Sun May 26, 2013 9:37 pm
Nadya pretty much followed the others, in tears and too tired to care.
[Exiting]
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Ravvlet rolled 1 100-sided dice:
11
Total: 11 (1-100)
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Posted: Mon May 27, 2013 2:56 pm
Glenda skidded to a halt just outside what was left of Parable Pool's reception area, flabberghasted. She slid out of the SUV and approached tentatively.
A nest of tentacles had burst from the water and were flailing around, ripping apart everything in sight.
She cracked her knuckles, took a long draw from the cigar and adjusted her visor.
"Well now, I ain't got all day, dearie."
GLENDA, DODDERING OLD LADY
HP: 17/25
ITEMS: ICE PACK, SUV
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Posted: Mon May 27, 2013 3:00 pm
Through a rather mind-boggling display of acrobatics, Glenda ducked, dodged, weaved and rolled her way past the angry kraken.
Ignoring the bodies around her, she slipped on the kevlar vest, a roll of chain, and a new pair of shoes.
"These boots was made for walkin," she tittered gleefully.
She made a mental note to thank Mr. Whorl later. It was so hard to find shoes that fit over her bunions.
GLENDA, DODDERING OLD LADY
HP: 27/35
ITEMS: ICE PACK, SUV, KEVLAR VEST, CHAIN, SHOES
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