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Ravvlet rolled 2 8-sided dice:
4, 8
Total: 12 (2-16)
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 Posted: Tue Jun 04, 2013 9:38 am
Unstable fear. Maiming people. Putting people in the hospital.
Yes, Gnat made some pretty sound decisions today. She made a mental note to never call him names aga-
Her thoughts were abruptly interrupted as she reeled from his next blow; she could feel the drain to her FEAR shield as a sort of dropping sensation in the pit of her stomach.
"God damn, you hit like a truck."
She retaliated with a punch aimed at his torso.
HP: 24/40
DMG: 6
CHG: 2/3
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Baneful rolled 2 10-sided dice:
6, 2
Total: 8 (2-20)
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Posted: Tue Jun 04, 2013 10:01 am
"No ******** intentionally." he said almost guiltily. Since the hand to hand fight with Leon he'd been trying to reign in his melee combat and get a handle on how much damage he was actually doing. It wasn't really going well. One swing felt very much like another to him.
Gnat herself was whittling down his fear shield persistently and really upsetting Tracey in the process.
This time when he attacked, the tried to keep it a bit of a gimpy tap.
HP: 40/50
DMG:2
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Ravvlet rolled 2 8-sided dice:
1, 4
Total: 5 (2-16)
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Posted: Tue Jun 04, 2013 10:30 am
That hurt less, and Gnat appreciated the restraint, but wasn't quite sure if she should vocalize it.
So she didn't.
Instead - "What do you mean by, like, unstable?" She still remembered the time her FEAR charge had backlashed on her vividly.
HP: 22/40
DMG:
CHG: 2/3
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Baneful rolled 2 10-sided dice:
2, 7
Total: 9 (2-20)
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Posted: Tue Jun 04, 2013 10:42 am
"Unstable like, I sort of lose myself in it when I use it. Sometimes it ******** murders me, sometimes it is way way too ******** strong. I get lost in Tracey, so close I like forget who the ******** is the one in charge. It feels <******** amazing." There was a very unsettling sort of feral mad look that came into his eyes when he spoke about the charge, Tracey getting riled up at just the mention.
He swung again, still keeping himself in check as much as was possible. "Better than any ******** drug in the world."
HP: 40/50
DMG: 3
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Ravvlet rolled 2 8-sided dice:
4, 6
Total: 10 (2-16)
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Posted: Tue Jun 04, 2013 10:49 am
Natasha was a pretty straight-laced kid, so she couldn't really compare notes as per his metaphor. Some of it however, sounded eerily similar. At least, the murdering himself part. She thought of Edward's angry red glow, and the unbearable heat...
"Mine jus' hurts," she finally responded lamely. Maybe she wasn't doing it right.
Or maybe she had to be a crazy axe murder to enjoy it. Tomato, toemato.
HP: 19/40
DMG: 4
CHG: 3/3
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Baneful rolled 2 10-sided dice:
3, 4
Total: 7 (2-20)
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Posted: Tue Jun 04, 2013 11:48 am
"Better watch that then." he said. "Backlash was what mine started as mostly. Left myself ******** up, hurt my back and ******** arms all the time. Try and keep it in check is all I can say, only use it when people look like they can handle it by far, and you too. Otherwise you end up a red smear and an ex-trainee."
Her strikes were good and solid, he noted, he hadn't really expected it from what he presumed simply to be a smartarse loudmouth. Maybe they new Suns around weren't so bad after all, even if they had the misfortune of being bitches, he was starting to tolerate hunter bitches as a necessary evil.
It was the human ones that were the problem.
His follow up strike to hers was glancing at best
HP: 36/50
DMG: 1
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Ravvlet rolled 2 8-sided dice:
2, 1
Total: 3 (2-16)
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Posted: Tue Jun 04, 2013 10:15 pm
"Yeah." It was good advice.
She was probably going to ignore it.
She instead tried to focus on delivering some good hits here and there. She failed miserably.
HP: 18/40
DMG:
CHG: 3/3
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Baneful rolled 2 10-sided dice:
10, 8
Total: 18 (2-20)
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Posted: Tue Jun 04, 2013 10:25 pm
Rep stopped concentrating on being gentle. It didn't end well.
"s**t! Sorry!"
HP: 36/50
DMG: 12
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Posted: Tue Jun 04, 2013 10:37 pm
Gnat reeled backward. Her FEAR shield had absorbed the damage, barely, but she was pretty sure she had a much better understanding of the idiom 'seeing stars'.
"Remember that thing you said," she huffed, leaning on her knees to catch her breath, "about tellin' you when our shield was low?"
She waved her hand in the air descriptively. It was quite poetic.
HP: 6/40
CHG: 3/nope
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Posted: Tue Jun 04, 2013 10:55 pm
Rep lowered his fists with a smirk. "Good." He looked pretty ******** relieved himself. Another person he didn't send to the infirmary was another battle won. "It's a handy lesson. Might save you from looking like me one day." He still missed having intact ******** eyebrows.
"Was a good spar. I see why they put you in Sun."
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Posted: Tue Jun 04, 2013 11:05 pm
"Thanks," she managed, finally catching her breath.
She hadn't been expecting the compliment, and Gnat was trying really hard not to grin like a jackass. It meant a lot, coming from the surly hunter.
"You're pretty damn good yourself, but I prolly don't have t' tell you that," she responded companionably. She was impressed and a little stumped. First Peyton, and now someone who was unarmed. Oh well, at least this guy had the scars to prove he'd put plenty of hours in training.
"Maybe we can do this again sometime. Sorry about uh," she waved a hand in the air. "Nicknames."
She scratched the back of her head and stared at the dirt. "My brother says I'm kind of an a**." Gnat grinned. "He's prob'ly right."
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Posted: Tue Jun 04, 2013 11:15 pm
Rep smirked. "It's nae bother. Its no the nicknames that bother me, its the intention behind them." and that was true, even his guys called him names and that was endearing. "I'm no expecting sirs and s**t. Likewise, being called a b***h isnae always an insult either.." he shrugged.
"Being an a** means your saying the right s**t to make people think is ******** all. Never be boring."
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Posted: Thu Jun 06, 2013 7:39 pm
"I'll try t'keep that in mind too. You is jus' full of advice today, man." Gnat rolled her shoulders, and cast about for a topic. She was a little curious about the guy, after all, especially after he'd been so, ah, vocal about his views on her brother.
"What's Life like?" she asked, gesturing to his coat.
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Posted: Sun Jun 09, 2013 10:23 pm
"I'm always full of advice when it comes to fighting man, it's one thing to say s**t about people, but I don't want people ******** dying when we need every person as strong as we can get them. I want to survive too."
At the mention of his coat he made a face as if just remembering it's existence. "Oh eh. It's nice. I mean, mostly busywork. Computer s**t, runes and stuff. I'm no allowed in the infirmary."
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