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Bittiface rolled 1 20-sided dice:
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Total: 13 (1-20)
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Posted: Fri Nov 15, 2013 6:05 pm
Dylon grinned, "I'm a hands on kind of guy!"
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Bittiface rolled 2 8-sided dice:
2, 2
Total: 4 (2-16)
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Posted: Fri Nov 15, 2013 6:06 pm
HP: 40Dylon got the gist that Nevada was going to let him go first. The trainee had little to zip battle experience, and it was obvious he was a bit awkward attacking someone unprovoked. He took a swipe at Nevada, a jab with his right hand, as Vahn mentally sighed at his master's obvious lack of battle prowess.
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Pixie Nyxie rolled 2 10-sided dice:
7, 8
Total: 15 (2-20)
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Posted: Fri Nov 15, 2013 10:02 pm
Dylon would be right, Nevada was waiting for Dylon to go first. It was to test him really.
And she had to laugh at his attempt.
"Couldn't wait to get your hands on me before Dylon, now you're being shy?" She brought her gun up and fired, spraying her shield with his bullets.
Hp: 50/50 Damage: 9 Charge: 1/3
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Bittiface rolled 2 8-sided dice:
6, 5
Total: 11 (2-16)
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Posted: Sat Nov 16, 2013 8:04 am
Being attacked with bullets was new. New and unpleasant. He flinched visibily, his mind and body unsure how to handle feeling the pain of bullets but having no wounds to show for it. The pain subsided so quickly it was as if he'd imagined it. Fear Shields were weird. His last experience with it was when he'd sprained his wrist on the 'camping trip'. Huh.. he wondered how Jerry was doing, and if Sasha ever did find her weapon. "Shy? Me?" He laughed, taking another swing with slightly more ferocity now that Vahn was attempting to coach him on fighting like a proper werewolf. The beast insisted he tutor the trainee on better form and stance. HP: 31 Damage: 5
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Pixie Nyxie rolled 2 10-sided dice:
2, 9
Total: 11 (2-20)
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Posted: Sat Nov 16, 2013 9:24 am
"Shy, you." She pointed at their, her eye widening a lot when he actually got close, his blades scratching into her FEAR shield.
"Yes, Shy, you." She stepped back, stepped back more....
And kept walking back till she was a good distance away. Far enough away that she had to yell.
"Nothing you can from there Handsome!!" Luckily her weapon could, firing from the distance.
Nevada: 45/50 Damage: 5 Charge: 2/3
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Bittiface rolled 2 8-sided dice:
7, 2
Total: 9 (2-16)
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Posted: Sat Nov 16, 2013 7:44 pm
HP: 26 Damage: 3
Cheater! Fighting against guns was difficult. Dylon winced, tsking in response. How to keep her from getting away? Obviously he had to keep running after her. He ran, longer legs taking advantage until he was close enough to graze her.
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Pixie Nyxie rolled 2 10-sided dice:
10, 9
Total: 19 (2-20)
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Posted: Mon Nov 18, 2013 5:10 pm
Nevada's eye widened as Dylon pursued her. Well it was expected but it was really not expected and thus the girl had been surprised by it.
"Dylon...Dylon you don't just chase after girls...." She fired her gun multiple times, "You're a moon, set up a defense and then move after that."
AND STOP COMING AT HER OMG....
Nevada: 42/50 Damage: 13 Charge: 3/3
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Bittiface rolled 2 8-sided dice:
2, 8
Total: 10 (2-16)
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Posted: Mon Nov 18, 2013 5:21 pm
"Huh? Set up a defen--YEOWCH!" Dylon yelped, a barrage of bullets terribly difficult to dodge or hide from. He settled to leap behind a training dummy, gathering his wits and waiting for the stinging to ebb. "Gosh.. this is much more complicated than I thought!"
He looked around, dashing between training dummies until he was closer to her, keeping out of bullet range, before striking.
HP: 13 Damage: 4
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Pixie Nyxie rolled 2 10-sided dice:
7, 5
Total: 12 (2-20)
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Posted: Mon Nov 18, 2013 5:27 pm
AGAIN, HE WAS STILL COMING AT HER.
"Dy...Dylon please...you keep following after me...."
She made a distressed sound, firing again.
"No more. No more." She desummoned the weapon, knowing his fear shield was down. "No more Handsome."
Nevada: 38/50 Damage: 6 Charge: 3/3
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Posted: Tue Nov 19, 2013 6:37 pm
Dylon winced, and stopped his advance. He de-summoned his weapons, peeking over one of the dummies. "You okay? You sound a little..." Scared? Concerned? Wasn't he supposed to be coming at her? He couldn't very well throw his weapons... maybe he'd said something or done something wrong. "Nevada?"Dylon smiled warmly, sliding beside the dummy he'd hid behind and leaned an arm around it like it was an old buddy. "So.... that was my first spar! How did I do?"HP: 7
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Posted: Tue Nov 19, 2013 6:42 pm
"I can't, I'm sorry." She moved away from him again. "Every time I spar, I hurt someone...I'm stopping this so I don't..."
She tried to smile at him.
"Need to work on your defenses...otherwise...You were far outmatched..." She shrugged, "But you managed to hit me. It was better then most..." her voice raised as she got further and further away from the him. "So...So Good job Dylon."
You survived a spar with her, good job.
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Posted: Thu Nov 21, 2013 7:57 pm
"O..oh.." Dylon's smile faltered slightly, rubbing his neck as he cast his eyes to the side. What did he say to that? Such an odd situation, really. "Um.. I'll keep that in mind..."Oh no.. awkward silence. "Um.. I guess I'd better go." It was that or chase a girl that wanted space.
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Posted: Fri Nov 22, 2013 11:47 am
She bit at her lip before trying a smile again.
"Thank you for the spar Dylon, I'll see you around the Island!" She nodded....and then disappeared with the power of MIST HUNTERS.Bittiface ANOTHER WRAP FOR US E v E
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