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Baneful rolled 2 12-sided dice:
1, 8
Total: 9 (2-24)
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 Posted: Sat Jan 25, 2014 3:42 pm
"I'm no. I'm ******** nothing compared to some of the s**t we fight. I've had more s**t just shatter through my shield than I care to remember, every ******** thing wants to eat us, wants to chew us up and spit us out. You can't get cocky, you can never stop ******** fighting or running. It's like out there, there's always some other c**t with more hauners, more backup waiting around the corner."
He reigned in the blows a little, restrained his anger and frustration, the follow up less severe, less extreme than the previous.
"But if anyone can ******** do it it's a guy with his head on straight."
HP: 38
DMG: 3
Charge: Not on your nelly.
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its me debz rolled 2 8-sided dice:
1, 7
Total: 8 (2-16)
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Posted: Sat Jan 25, 2014 4:29 pm
Leslie felt chastised, but at the same time, there was no doubt in his mind that Rep was shooting it to him straight. The guy was covered in scars; and at first, it had just been another thing that added to his cool factor. Now, he realised: they were the signs of a survivor.
A jolt of fear laced up his spine, and it made his hands falter as he jabbed his stave forwards.
"My head's on ******** straight," he promised, to Rep and the creature in his head that served him even though it didn't trust him. "I signed up because they offered me power and s**t, that it was mine as long as I had the balls to take it. I do."
hp// 17
dmg// 2
charge// 2/3, 1/2 used
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Baneful rolled 2 12-sided dice:
5, 2
Total: 7 (2-24)
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Posted: Sun Jan 26, 2014 6:09 am
"I don't doubt it." he said with a toothy grin. "And power's what will ******** find you. Along with all sorts of other ******** trouble but trouble's no always a bad thing either."
The guy was really getting the hang of the weapon, regardless of the strength of his swings, he could see that there was definite potential there. "Just mind allies are important on this shithole, no matter how much power you get you are only as good as who you run with. Something to think about."
He prodded the other man with the long end of Tracey.
"It's like ******** jail sometimes. Jail if it was full of ******** bitches."
HP: 36
DMG: 1
Charge: Not on your nelly.
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its me debz rolled 2 8-sided dice:
2, 2
Total: 4 (2-16)
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Posted: Sun Jan 26, 2014 12:06 pm
Rep's words gave him an inkling of confidence: it was an easy sort of faith that had never been placed in him. Leslie accepted the words, sceptical but desperate for them to be true. His smile grew wider into a crooked crocodile grin. Thank god there was someone on the island that wasn't some kind of f**, or worse, a jew.
"I can ******** tell," he said, "is the twitter or whatever always that full of catty women and the passive bitches that love them?"
The word prison stuck with him. Leslie wondered if he could ever get a vacation from this new life, in case he grew tired of it. It rumbled in his mind, not wanting to be forgotten.
Leslie's next swing missed, but it didn't discourage him. "When you say, uh, prison...does that ******** mean I can't leave at all? Or is it limited or whatever? Thompson sucks s**t at explaining."
hp// 16
dmg// 0
charge// 2/3, 1/2 used
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Baneful rolled 2 12-sided dice:
4, 7
Total: 11 (2-24)
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Posted: Sun Jan 26, 2014 3:12 pm
"Pretty ******** much." Rep added grimly. "It's like a really ******** bad dating line sometimes where half the guys could fall in a ******** barrel of tits and come up sucking their thumb. Most of the bitches on this island need a good ******** thrashing they'll never ******** get because they get given weapons." he shook his head. "It's a ******** waste."
He gave the other hunter a sympathetic but not patronising look at his question. "Aye. For the most part, we are ******** stuck here all the time. We get leave. Like two days or a day a month and that's only if portals are up. If portals aren't, which they often ******** aren't for like nine and ten months at a time, there is no leave. If you run away, you pretty much are guaranteed to get murdered. "
He leapt forwards again to swing. "Its the s**t they don't tell you when you sign up to this s**t."
HP: 36
DMG: 5
Charge: Not on your nelly.
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its me debz rolled 2 8-sided dice:
1, 8
Total: 9 (2-16)
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Posted: Sun Jan 26, 2014 3:44 pm
"Christ," he said. "That's some dire s**t right there." Leslie looked mortified. His company was going to be pretty limited, it looked like. The news continued to get worse and worse as Rep explained. Two days a week wasn't enough to do anything, really, not anything of worth.
"I know I can't go home and all that s**t. Which is fine, there's not really worth much there anyway, so ******** it." Leslie suddenly swiped his staff sideways, bitterness seeping into his movements, the loose curls falling into his face. He blew upwards to move it out of his eyes.
"I'll probably be learning all the bullshit I signed up for without ******** agreeing for a while, huh?"
<< We are full, >> it said, tone still cool. << For now. >>
hp// 11
dmg// 3
charge// 3/3, 1/2 used
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Baneful rolled 2 12-sided dice:
9, 5
Total: 14 (2-24)
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Posted: Sun Jan 26, 2014 4:46 pm
"Yep." Rep said, summarising it all into one grim affirmative. "I don't ******** mind the life threatening s**t, the injuries, the near death. The real ******** killer on this island is the boredom. There's no like ******** going out at night and doing menchies and s**t on walls, no doing anything that used to be enjoyable. Booze is a nightmare to maintain. It's the ******** boredom I still can't stand."
Once again his frustration was building, even the idea of more time trapped on this island like a caged animal denied charges or an outlet for his anger and instincts pushing his boundaries of control.
He tensed his body, leapt and once again brought the axe around in a diagonal cleave.
"This place is about as exciting as an old folks home, without the ******** day trips."
HP: 33
DMG: 8
Charge: Not on your nelly.
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its me debz rolled 8 4-sided dice:
4, 4, 4, 1, 3, 2, 4, 4
Total: 26 (8-32)
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Posted: Sun Jan 26, 2014 10:58 pm
That didn't sound as bad as it could have been. Mostly because boredom was something that he could handle. Well. Except for the alcohol situation; that didn't sound like it was going to be manageable. He'd need to find a way to get it, fast.
He was interrupted by a sharp blow, bringing his shield dangerously low, if his weapon's malcontent mutterings were to be trusted. He closed his eyes, planting the butt of his stave into the ground, and the hoarfrost spread again, some of it freezing some of the grass on the training field.
Once he was rejuvenated, Leslie grinned again like the little s**t that he was. Already ideas were whirling through his mind on ways to kill the time: tagging, petty theft, lockpicking his ways into rooms that weren't secured that well. There was enough trouble he could get up to, it would just be a matter of how many assholes were in the powers that be, and if he could avoid getting caught.
"Do we at least get paid half awwright and s**t? I know I don't get mine, for like, a while and s**t. I just dunno how much I get."
hp// 3+22=25
dmg// 0
charge// used
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Baneful rolled 2 12-sided dice:
3, 3
Total: 6 (2-24)
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Posted: Thu Jan 30, 2014 11:05 am
"No." Rep said grimly, watching the staff once again apparently heal his opponent. "We get paid shittily. Less than ******** minimum wage. No danger pay, nothing. I mean they pay for room and board here so there's no outgoings but for the s**t we do the pay is pish."
"Everyone is ******** poor and it shows." it seemed to be a bit of a sore spot as he halted his attacks just for the sake of his tirade about pay.
HP: 33
DMG: -- nope
Charge: Not on your nelly.
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its me debz rolled 2 8-sided dice:
6, 4
Total: 10 (2-16)
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Posted: Thu Jan 30, 2014 5:00 pm
Leslie hadn't brought much to the island, but his most prized possession was an empty can of coffee grounds, stuffed with cash he refused to count, for fear of how small number might be.
(Later, he would be surprised by the amount of money in his account, and would hoard it. But, for now, he remained ignorant.)
"What a bunch of cheap-a** jews," he angrily muttered, slashing again at Rep, sloppy. His arms weren't sore, but it was easy for Leslie to feel that they might have been, had it not been for the new bond he had with his weapon.
hp// 25
dmg// 4
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Baneful rolled 2 12-sided dice:
9, 1
Total: 10 (2-24)
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Posted: Sat Feb 01, 2014 10:56 pm
Rep snorted out loud at Leslie's comment. "Aye, definitely." He'd never even met a jew in real life until Jerry, so had no real problem with them - unlike every other gender, class and creed in the world. "They penny ******** pinch at every chance they get man. Especially the ******** food. I ate cheap s**t at home but at least it was cheap delicious s**t."
Rep cleaved again at Leslie's shield, determined and patient, convinced the other hunter would run out of heals before he personally ran out of shield.
HP: 29
DMG: 4
Charge: Not on your nelly.
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