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 Posted: Fri Nov 01, 2013 9:54 pm
Evan had been holding up four fingers. Well, she was close enough that he could let it slide. "Looks to me like your weapon's charge backfired--literally. Anything hurt anywhere?"
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chiickadee rolled 2 8-sided dice:
7, 5
Total: 12 (2-16)
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Posted: Fri Nov 01, 2013 10:04 pm
"Nope. Nope. I'm okay. I'm good I am yup-" Chel said, rocking back and forth on her feet. Tenebrae shimmered back into existence on her arm.
She nodded, firing an arrow towards him. "Good as gold handsome!"
HP: 21/40
DMG: 6
Charge: 0/3 | 1/2
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Inle-roo rolled 7 4-sided dice:
2, 3, 4, 3, 2, 1, 1
Total: 16 (7-28)
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Posted: Fri Nov 01, 2013 10:14 pm
<******** ow, okay. Evan hadn't anticipated Chel's quick recovery, but he should have seen the arrow coming. Unfortunately, all he saw was a bright streak of light before it struck him. "Yeah, I can tell," he said dryly before moving in to retaliate--a little harder than he had planned to, as the charge expended itself in the strike. He winced as the red 'fangs' surrounding the teeth of his blade connected with Chel's Fear shield, Gir yipping and howling happily as he was finally able to let loose.
"Sorry," he said, mostly meaning it--it was a spar, after all, but she was only a hatchling--"still okay?"
HP: 20/40
Damage: 14
Charge: 0/3; 1/2
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chiickadee rolled 2 8-sided dice:
3, 3
Total: 6 (2-16)
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Posted: Fri Nov 01, 2013 10:28 pm
Chel rocked backwards, feeling a bit woozy, but still somewhat grounded. "Holy ********>," she complimented(?). "Blondie packin' a punch damn son."
She was too busy laughing it off and bending over from the pain to get a good hit in. "We're cool we're cool, keep it comin'-"
HP: 7/40
DMG: 0
Charge: 1/3 | 1/2
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Inle-roo rolled 2 8-sided dice:
1, 7
Total: 8 (2-16)
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Posted: Fri Nov 01, 2013 10:36 pm
"You sure?" Evan asked, trying to nudge Chel upright. "We can stop anytime you like, just say the word."
HP: 20/40
Damage: 2
Charge: 1/3; 1/2
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chiickadee rolled 2 8-sided dice:
4, 4
Total: 8 (2-16)
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Posted: Fri Nov 01, 2013 10:46 pm
Chelsea was still kicking but it was a slow, sad kind of kick that signaled she was slowly petering out.
"What, you tryin' to say I don't last long?" she purred with a wink that could sink a thousand ships. "A'int a very nice thing to say you know!"
HP: 6/40
DMG: 2
Charge: 2/3 | 1/2
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Inle-roo rolled 2 8-sided dice:
6, 4
Total: 10 (2-16)
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Posted: Fri Nov 01, 2013 11:17 pm
Evan raised an eyebrow at that saucy wink and used the teeth of his blade to reel her in close--only mostly so she didn't shoot him again. "Aw, sweetheart, I'm sorry," he said, a completely unrepentant grin plastered on his face. "It was rude of me to make assumptions. You want to show me otherwise?"
HP: 18/40
Damage: 4
Charge: 2/3; 1/2
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Posted: Fri Nov 01, 2013 11:26 pm
Chel laughed, waving an imaginary white flag. "Alright, alright. You win." She gave him a light peck on the lips, nothing special about it. "But I a'int that easy. What d'you take me for?"
< Decadence enumerated. >
She unlocked herself from the sword's grip, desummoning Tenebrae and dusting herself off. "You pack a punch blondie." Pink hair was rustled in an attempt to shake herself out. "So 'at's what they teach here eh?" She gave a jab to the air. "Badassery and crappy flirtin'."
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Posted: Fri Nov 01, 2013 11:37 pm
Gir liked fighting. Evan liked kissing pretty, spunky girls. They absolutely won. Evan smiled at Chel as he dismissed his weapon, electing--perhaps wisely--not to tell Chel exactly what he would like to take her for. "Badassery, yeah, mostly. As for the rest, I'm just naturally charming," he replied instead, winking.
"You just keep practicing, and you'll be a badass someday, too." He rubbed one of the aching spots on his chest where she had shot him. "You've got it down, for the most part. Just need to work on your aim--and, don't forget: you can use your bow as a weapon, too. There's no guarantee that you'll always be in a situation that you can shoot your way out of."
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Posted: Fri Nov 01, 2013 11:40 pm
"Thanks for the advice captain, duly noted." Chel began rotating her shoulder. "So where do we get patched up after all this s**t?"
< My shield protecting you regenerates at approximately 5.2793- >
"Actually, wanna just give me a tour? I'm sick of askin' people where s**t is." She batted her eyes playfully. "I'll even let you hold my hand." Of course, she probably wouldn't, but it was fun to tease.
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Posted: Fri Nov 01, 2013 11:46 pm
"I'd be happy to show you where the infirmary is," Evan replied. "And all the rest of the important places on the island, too, like the training courses, the laundry room, my room..."
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