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vampire werewolf fangirl2 rolled 1 4-sided dice:
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Total: 3 (1-4)
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 Posted: Sun Aug 04, 2013 4:36 pm
HP: 12 Regan laughed as the other started crying. How pathetic does one have to be to start crying during battle? Is that supposed to be a tactic to get others to feel bad and stop hitting as hard? What a stupid tactic if it is. Regan dodged the attack, almost avoiding it completely this time. She flew at the other pockettu, attacking her.
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Lady Within rolled 1 4-sided dice:
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Total: 1 (1-4)
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Posted: Sun Aug 04, 2013 5:25 pm
vampire werewolf fangirl2 HP: 2/20 Screaming in pain... her tears not just for the loss of her God's love anymore... that hurt and her head was spinning from the loss of body, only made worse by the deep gash in her belly... She very nearly went to her knees... instead though she tried so hard to bring up the last reserves of her strength and swiped her scythe in closer quarters with the Cursed, aiming for her stomach as well.
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vampire werewolf fangirl2 rolled 1 4-sided dice:
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Total: 2 (1-4)
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Posted: Sun Aug 04, 2013 6:39 pm
HP: 11/30 Regan smirked when the hit landed. It was again, better than some of the earlier ones. She was close to winning, she could feel it. And the fact that the other pockettu is so broken now; crying and screaming in pain. It was a beautiful sight and Regan was the one responsible for it. She avoided the attack, getting grazed again and retaliated quickly.
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Posted: Sun Aug 04, 2013 6:50 pm
vampire werewolf fangirl2 HP: K.O! Her deep blue eyes widened as she watched a spray of her blood splash onto the clothing of the larger Pockettu in front of her... falling to her knees with a thump, her head hanging low... she didn't even have the strength in her to cry out again...slowly, so slowly if seemed to her, the world turned black as her body gave a violent shudder and fell to the side in a seemingly lifeless heap, arms still clutched to her middle, the scythes crossed over her chest.
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Posted: Sun Aug 04, 2013 6:56 pm
Regan smirked as the blood sprayed and her opponent fell. First battle out and she was victorious. It was such a rush watching an opponent crumble and watch as they look even sadder than before. Regan stood over the other pockettu, smirk still in place, for a few minutes before moving on, leaving the other to whoever would bring her to the healers the gods think are necessary.
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