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Yousei Akki rolled 1 4-sided dice:
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Total: 1 (1-4)
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 Posted: Wed Jul 03, 2013 8:31 pm
HP: 6Zaknryn's hand squeezed over his staff as he jerked it away from the profane madman. Perhaps it was that he was tainted by the madness of the Cursed. His father had been saying such things were going to happen. He inhaled deeply, and regretted it immediately. The deep inhalation stretched the gashes on his torso, causing more blood to coat his black skin. But he needed to breath to keep himself calm. This infuriating laughter! "Just...shut up already!" He snarled, then jerked in pain as the dagger slid past his dropped guard and buried itself into his stomach. Zaknryn gave a cough of pain and felt blood fleck his lips and dribble down his chin. "End...yes...it is past time to end this. May this teach you to challenge a son of Antarmur'ss!" Zaknryn managed to gasp out as he clutched his staff, then swung it at Razma's shoulder as if he were playing a game of golf.
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Lady Within rolled 1 4-sided dice:
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Total: 1 (1-4)
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Posted: Wed Jul 03, 2013 8:51 pm
HP: 1 Waves of pleasure, crests of pain... his golden eyes rolled up to lock on Zaknryn, not that he knew his name, but, he knew who he was now. His hand snapped up... stopping the staff from hitting him in the shoulder, but he felt the jarring impact go straight up his arm anyway... unseen teeth bared and eyes narrowed to slits as he'd given a hiss of laughter.. "Reeeeeealyiiiiiiiiii?(Really)" he knew he was done for soon, but he was determined if not successful... "sssomeone of your ssta..station, deserves a gift!" on the last word he'd swipe upwards toward the God's b*****d of a boy's face, if only he'd known! Wild, insane laughter ripping from his throat, knowing that this was the end for him, but he wasn't quite yet done.
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Yousei Akki rolled 1 4-sided dice:
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Total: 2 (1-4)
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Posted: Wed Jul 03, 2013 9:06 pm
HP: 5 Zaknryn was vexed! Why wouldn't this mad rabid beast just lie down and..well he could not die. Zaknrryn lacked the power to kill other pockettu. But at the very least his foe should just have the general decency to pretend to die! His eyes narrowed as he saw the blade come at his face. Zaknryn twisted hishead to the side, and felt his anger flare as the tip of the blade cut clean through the soft tissue of his cheek. "Vexing little maggot!" He howled in his rage. Zaknryn pushed himself away from Razma, only so he could attempt to bring his staff down at the mad man's leg.
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Posted: Wed Jul 03, 2013 9:19 pm
HP: 0Blood, dripping from the others cheek, not exactly what he was going for, but it was enough for him... enough to let the darkness come finally and take him... Grunting and shuddering violently... the Gods only knew what was going on in that twisted head of his as he looked up at Zaknryn... "Will... find you....." hissing as the staff clubbed his leg... another shrill laugh as he started to fall over, as if in slow motion... "a flirt, til the...end..." thump! He hit the ground.... His body, continued to twitch and spasm as he laid there... almost, one could hear the whisper of a laugh, that terrible laugh....
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