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kuropeco rolled 2 12-sided dice:
10, 5
Total: 15 (2-24)
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 Posted: Tue Oct 01, 2013 11:13 pm
He'd thought he'd pulled one over on Harrison, sitting on the decrepit roof with the rifle in front of him - but apparently not. Harrison was wily, and one minute Gale was feeling quite confident in himself and the next there was a flash of silver and a sword careening towards him.
Needless to say, he said a little bit more than just ow this time around. Gale twisted on the roof, spun the rifle around so that he was holding it by the barrel instead, and promptly swung it into Harrison's side as hard as he could.
HP: 28 / 60
DMG: 9Toshihiko Two DAYUM HARRISON LOOKIT U GO
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Toshihiko Two rolled 2 12-sided dice:
11, 5
Total: 16 (2-24)
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Posted: Tue Oct 01, 2013 11:19 pm
The rifle butt smacked into Harrison's ribs. He twisted, answering with the edges of a pair of swords.
The clash of pink neon was bright, hissing with electricity and briefly lighting up a portion of the roof as he swung, equally hard, into Gale.
HP: 17
DMG: 10
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kuropeco rolled 2 12-sided dice:
11, 3
Total: 14 (2-24)
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Posted: Tue Oct 01, 2013 11:25 pm
Gale was not quick enough to dodge the sword's next swing, but he was quick enough to return with a swing of his own. The butt of the rifle was thrust towards Harrison's stomach, Gale leaning back on the roof.
HP: 18 / 60
DMG: 8
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Toshihiko Two rolled 2 12-sided dice:
9, 6
Total: 15 (2-24)
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Posted: Tue Oct 01, 2013 11:32 pm
The knock to the stomach was enough to get Harrison to stumble back for a moment. His expression was grim.
He readjusted his grip on B0nez, twirling the swords, but didn't comment before setting into Gale again.
HP: 9
DMG: 9
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kuropeco rolled 2 12-sided dice:
11, 9
Total: 20 (2-24)
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Posted: Tue Oct 01, 2013 11:37 pm
It was difficult to fight short-range when one was most definitely a long-range fighter. Gale let out a small hiss of pain, staggered backwards, and managed to catch his balance just in time to keep from falling over the edge of the roof.
He looked up at Harrison, took a deep breath -
- and then promptly swung the gun around and shot him in the stomach.
HP: 9 / 60
DMG: 14
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Posted: Tue Oct 01, 2013 11:40 pm
Spectating
"Well, stick around a couple of years then!" She patted Nevada's back, smiling at Gale's distant eye-roll. "Ms. C's pretty calm too, so I guess it's something you get after you've been through a lot of missions; maybe the mark of a full hunter, y'know? Professionalism." She hoped so at least, since she wasn't the best at handling stress . . .
Stormy trailed away as the guys went at it, eyes widening at the crackle of electricity. "Haven't either," she added in an almost murmur as the hunters got more and more entangled, getting absorbed into the fighting as well. Spotting the second "Interesting weapons he's got. Gale should be okay, though. Well, uh, we practiced close range stuff a while ago, so hopefully that helps . . . And he's light on his feet." At least the Death hunter was trying to keep on the move, which was probably the best thing he could do with someone that had--oh hello there, dual weapons.
She quietly sparkled inside, somewhat remembering the fights in that alternate universe she'd had with dual swords. So cool.
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Posted: Tue Oct 01, 2013 11:45 pm
They were close. He could feel it. He was lagging, but Gale didn't look so hot either. One more hit. Harrison lunged.
The barrel turned towards him.
Harrison's eyes had time enough to go wide before the blast knocked him backwards. B0nez disappeared in another crackle of neon, and Harrison was launched right into the rooftop entryway.
The door crumpled under the impact, and Harrison slid down a few stairs, red bedsheet spilling dramatically underneath him, chest smoking.
He was limp, and knocked out, but for the most part okay.
Long range at close range was a hell of a thing.
HP: 0kurotomato yay, good fight! congrats : D
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Posted: Tue Oct 01, 2013 11:48 pm
[Spectator]
"Hopefully I'll make it that long...." Nevada crossed her arms under her chest, staying intently focused on Gale and Harrison's exchange. Between the stress of Finn and Roland, the ever constant worry that one day, she wouldn't be lucky to not get digested and an ever gnawing worry that she might've chewed off more than she thought at her friends...."I haven't seen Candace fight yet, but she does keep her cool. To be fair, a lot of the older hunters seem to keep their cool.....Although I did watch Dakota and Otto's fight and they were like two kids...."
Every time Harrison got close to gale, Nevada tensed, then relaxed as the younger boy managed to keep his cool.
Gale-Sempai was a Sempai, yes he was.
"When this is over, I'll have to ask him for help too. Before long, Leroy is going to be almost as long range gun as Gale's......." At least she thought so, the bigger her gun got, the more she worried she wouldn't be able to maneuver as quickly.
"He's a quick little one isn't he..." She mused, their forms disappearing for a second.
"I wonder what happened...." She shielded her eyes as if it would help her see what happened.
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Posted: Wed Oct 02, 2013 5:35 am
 ROUND 1 BATTLE - Harrison v. Gale
GALE WINS!!    kurotomato AHHH GALE SEMPAIII AHHHHH *BLUSHUBLUSHUFANGIRLSCREAM* Toshihiko Two Great fight! You'll win the house cup next time.. WITH STRENGTH OF WILL AND FRIENDSHIP!
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Posted: Wed Oct 02, 2013 6:21 pm
Yes, yes he was. Stormy couldn't help but wonder if Nevada's cyclops status meant long range would not be suitable, but before she could verbalize it there was one final blast from the sniper rifle and everything went quiet. Spying Bix run past and declare Gale the winner, she tugged at her friend's sleeve before making her way over, carefully stepping through the debris.
"Told you you got it!" she chirped upon arrival. "Good job~ Feel okay?" At the hint of smoke Stormy turned, peeking at the scarred man with a sympathetic wince. "Better than him . . . Should we pull him out of there?"
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Posted: Wed Oct 02, 2013 8:00 pm
Nevada blinked as Bix ran by gushing about Gale winning and followed Stormy over to the hunter, taking the girl's route step for step. "Good job Gale." Nevada hummed, smiling at the hunter. "Remind me to ask you to teach me some moves for long range." She nodded before her gaze fell to Harrison. "Excuse me Handsome, Do you need any help over there?" Well she didn't know his name, waving her hand at Harrison.
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Posted: Thu Oct 03, 2013 12:15 am
The smoke had dissipated, at least.
Harrison's boots were awkward and c**k-eyed, legs hanging over the crushed door and part of the stairs.
He could probably use a lift.
Or some smelling salts.
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