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chiickadee rolled 2 8-sided dice:
5, 5
Total: 10 (2-16)
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 Posted: Tue Oct 01, 2013 8:19 pm
In a momentary flinch, Chel stuck her bow in front of her. It ended up catching the spear, keeping it from hitting her body.
"Eh neat! Didn't know I could do that," she congratulated herself, spinning the bow, weaving it away from the spear's pressure. "Better think fast!"
She pulled the string back from her awkward position, causing an energy arrow to go flying into Matt's chest. "How ya like me now?"
HP: 22/40
DMG: 4
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stella cinere rolled 2 8-sided dice:
2, 2
Total: 4 (2-16)
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Posted: Tue Oct 01, 2013 8:27 pm
Matt barely had time to pull the spear up in front of him to block the arrow. Not that it did much good instead of hitting him square in the chest it bounced off and towards his shoulder.
"Oh clever now aren't we," He replied trying not to show the pain of the arrow hitting him but the painful grimace on his face gave it away. As long as it didn't start pouring blood all over the mud he would have to be ok. He tried to make a swing at her, but it faltered and smacked into the ground. "I think I liked you better when you were covered in more mud,"
HP: 21
DMG: 0
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Posted: Tue Oct 01, 2013 8:27 pm
Evan offered Nevada a sad, sympathetic little smile, feeling not for the first time that it was unfair to put people as young and full of potential as Nevada in a position where losing an eye was just 'part of the job.' "I'm sure you'll be just fine," he said, giving her an awkward pat on the shoulder before turning back to the match. "Hey, Chel," Evan called to the pink-haired huntress, "I hear this mud-wrestling thing works better with less clothes. Might be why he's winning, I'm just saying."
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chiickadee rolled 2 8-sided dice:
4, 8
Total: 12 (2-16)
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Posted: Tue Oct 01, 2013 8:31 pm
"Ain't got nothin' left to lose!" she jeered with a laugh. She did provide Nevada and Evan with a little careen of her hips and a smile.
Back to the fight though. Matt was taunting her over mud. She laughed and desummoned her bow.
< This is not a good idea why have you desummo- >
"Alright handsome! You want more mud, I'll give it to you!" She then ran forward with no warning, tackling Matt and landing them both straight into the mud. With herself squarely situated on top of Matt, she put her hands on her thighs to lean over him. "That good enough sweetcheeks?"
HP: 22/40
DMG: 6
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Posted: Tue Oct 01, 2013 8:35 pm
"Thanks handsome." She smiled at Evan. Bringing her knee's up. The wink and blow of the kiss was met with a large smile.
And a loud laugh at Evan's attempt at getting Chelsea to lose more of her clothing. the only thing really to lose was her shorts.
"Less clothes means more freedom to move around!" Nevada added helpfully.
That was until the girl was situated on top of the other hunter.
Oh snap.
"Now see, what would you do to get under that." She nudged Evan and sighed, "If only I was a trainee, so I could face her....." long drawn out sigh.....
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stella cinere rolled 2 8-sided dice:
2, 4
Total: 6 (2-16)
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Posted: Tue Oct 01, 2013 8:51 pm
Oh no... his mind thought as she de-summoned her weapon. Most would have taken it as a sign of retreat but many years of dealing with females had taught him that it was likely to end poorly for him.
She charged forward slamming him into him and then into the mud with a loud sucking noise. When he awoke from his few minutes of a daze he found himself looking up at the fierce pink hair.
Kasi went ballistic screaming in his head as he grinned.
"I have to say the view is much more better this way," he tired to wiggle a little underneath her, or at least roll to pin her but he was rather stuck in the mud.
HP: 15
DMG: 0
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chiickadee rolled 2 8-sided dice:
3, 6
Total: 9 (2-16)
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Posted: Tue Oct 01, 2013 9:00 pm
< Chelsea Craft this is most unusual and unsportsmanlike. >
Chel couldn't have cared less. She was having fun rolling around in the mud pit, and she made no show to hide it. "Well I'm glad you like the view 'cause it's not changin' any time soon!" To emphasize her point, she planted her thighs more firmly in the mud, suctioning them to the brown substance, while also making it more uncomfortable for Matt.
"Least you're not real round on the sides. It'd make this a lot harder. Not that I don't mind a little squish every once in a while ... Boobs are real nice for that." This was probably going to get TMI real fast.
HP: 22/40
DMG: 3
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stella cinere rolled 2 8-sided dice:
6, 7
Total: 13 (2-16)
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Posted: Tue Oct 01, 2013 9:15 pm
"Oh not changing, well I don't mind for the moment," He smiled ignoring the lewd thoughts that were lingering in his head, he was only in his boxers. This would have been much more comfortable if the spectators weren't there watching and if his hands were being sucked into the mud as well. There was also the feeling of being slightly crushed in the abdomen that was weighing on his mind.
"No no I have to treat my body right being fat isn't really a great option for me its a little hard to buy new clothes." He replied grinning as he tried to wiggle some more and de-summoned his weapon. "I do sadly have to say that I don't have any boobs but you do have a nice set yourself," he was still wiggling until there was a pop noise like air getting in.
"However..." Matt replied with a huge grin on his face as his hands wrapped around her waist as he sat up, his face pretty close to her boobs.
"I like being on top," he replied as he did his best to roll toss her over and pinning her arms down into the mud. "A much better view."
HP: 12
DMG: 7
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Posted: Tue Oct 01, 2013 9:17 pm
Evan's jaw dropped as Chelsea dismissed her weapon in favor of tackling her opponent into the mud and sitting on him. Lucky, lucky b*****d, he thought of Chel's opponent, only barely registering Nevada's question. "A lot," he answered immediately. "Probably--probably a lot."
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chiickadee rolled 2 8-sided dice:
7, 6
Total: 13 (2-16)
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Posted: Tue Oct 01, 2013 9:22 pm
Chel had all but completely blocked the audience out. Anything they were commenting hadn't been heard- she was too wrapped up in dear Matt.
"Why thank you kindly, I do love them," she said with a laugh, leaning back a bit and wiggling them for fun. "Ah, alas. We're supposed to be fighting."
She summoned her bow, arrows missing and whacked him on the head. "Sorry love, gotta do whatcha gotta do!"
HP: 15/40
DMG: 7
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Posted: Tue Oct 01, 2013 9:28 pm
Taym was honestly just walking past.
Double take. Never mind. This one looks like a good one to watch even with Nevada hanging around.
OK, so still only 50/50 on the gender divide, Bix, but A+ better work all around.
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Posted: Tue Oct 01, 2013 9:35 pm
Nevada grinned, amused by Evan and turned her head just a bit to see Taym.
She cocked her head then turned back to the fight, cheering Chelsea on.
Sneaky girl, She'd have to remember that if she ever sparred with Chelsea.
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stella cinere rolled 2 8-sided dice:
2, 2
Total: 4 (2-16)
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Posted: Tue Oct 01, 2013 9:36 pm
Now if only all fights could be like this Matt thought as Chelsea wiggled a little.
Kasi was still screaming in his head as the sun hunter had unexpectedly re-summoned her weapon and smacking him on his head. Letting go he rolled over into the mud sprawling out and summoned his own weapon. Stars, he could still see stars as he waved the spear at her but it did little good.
"Still a dirty lover aren't we, I guess that's what I get for having some fun." He replied looking up at the sky for a moment trying to clear his head before rolling over and pointing his spear at her.
HP: 5
DMG: 0
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chiickadee rolled 2 8-sided dice:
5, 7
Total: 12 (2-16)
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Posted: Tue Oct 01, 2013 9:44 pm
As Matt rolled her, Chel moved with him, falling into his trap. As she laid with her back flat on the ground, she gave a giggle, feeling the blade scrape against her shield. "Such a tease," she cooed- kettle calling the pot black.
Unfortunately for Chel, she was feeling a wrap up, so she kicked him in the stomach, at least getting him off of her. For the first time, she felt his FEAR shield shatter under her touch. "Oh no," she said with a sincere frown. "I'm sorry dear."
As if for consolation, she leaned over him and gave him an innocent kiss on the forehead. "It was fun! Come find me some time, okay?"
With that said and down, she stood up, looking to the crowd and holding her hands up. "Who's next!!"
HP: 15/40
DMG: 7
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Posted: Tue Oct 01, 2013 9:55 pm
Nevada pushed herself up, clapping her hands and cheering.
"Good show Chelsea." She stopped in front of the pink haired girl and smiled down to Matt, "And to you too, Handsome."
"I think you get a break until the next one Chel." Nevada smiled widened. "Want a victory kiss?" She was teasing of course.
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