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its me debz rolled 10 12-sided dice:
10, 1, 10, 6, 9, 5, 8, 4, 11, 5
Total: 69 (10-120)
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 Posted: Tue Jun 24, 2014 6:43 pm
He had been terrible in Moon, defending others. Perhaps Death was the right place for him: he was able to deflect her blows, falling into a cadence before Peyton was through. It was a good thing, too: she was not to be taken lightly. She swung with no hesitation, with a decisiveness he envied when his mind wasn't comfortably blank with the duty of a mission. Syntax thrummed a reminder, again, crackling with red runes and etchings across his blue surface, glittering like a ruby fiber-optic. As always-- Kostya committed to the ritual, thinking to himself-- and to his weapon-- the combo required: ↑ ↑ ↓ ↓ ← → ← → B A Password accepted!_ repeated in his mind like a banner, like a litany, like a scrolling achievement. With a grim look on his face, Kostya held his arm up in the air, light extending upwards in a vertical column of red energy, crackling, before it came down like a rain of fire, blowing up on contact-- against Kostya and Peyton both. "This vas not part of agreement!" he snapped at Syntax, attempting to dodge his own friendly fire and failing, energy pelting his shield without relent. " Der'mo!" hp// 27 - 21 = 6 dmg// 25 charge// 0/3, 1 used
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Beejoux rolled 2 10-sided dice:
5, 7
Total: 12 (2-20)
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Posted: Tue Jun 24, 2014 7:23 pm
Kostya's arm went up, his weapon blazing, and she had time for a loud curse before the arm cannon fired off a huge beam skyward. She flinched, not at all sure what to have expected, and then the sky was falling down around her ears in hundreds of hot, biting bits of light that drove her down with a howl of pain. Dropping to her knees she threw her hands up as she ducked her head, protecting her neck, but it was like being caught in red hot hail. Every ping ate at her shield until there was barely anything left. < Get up and move!> Warrick bellowed through her head, and it was enough to drive her back to her feet, even as she winced and hissed from the rain of biting energy that was still falling on them. By the time it cleared she'd crossed that short distance between them, using his own attack as cover to slip past his defense, tiny body too close to stop. It was an uppercut that caught him across the chin to throw his head back, stealing his balance to make it easy to sweep his feet out from under him. HP: 7 DMG: 6 CHG: 1/3
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Posted: Wed Jun 25, 2014 4:44 pm
Peyton's final blow was enough to wipe his shield out, according to Syntax's blaring air raid siren. He held his hands up in surrender, the gun wrapped around his arm disappearing to be replaced with a familiar, harmless tamagotchi. "Vas good match," he said, satisfied by the outcome. Going up against a Sun hunter would never result in his favor on the training grounds, but Syntax's new fear was alarmingly powerful. "Thank you for asking to. I should be doing more, is truth."
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Posted: Wed Jun 25, 2014 6:10 pm
Warrick returned to the twin bands on Peyton's thumbs, and she slipped her hands into her back pockets. 'Yeah, very good. That charge is a beast." Understatement. She grinned up at him. "I'm glad you agreed. And really, anytime you wanna throw down again, just give me a poke. I'm always willing."
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Posted: Wed Jun 25, 2014 6:15 pm
"First time using," Kostya said, nodding his head in agreement. "Maybe next time know vhat is coming, but knowing Syntax, is probably not. He is very much child." He waved his hands a little, imitating him. " Party! Party! Party!" He shook his head incredulously. Sometimes, he really wondered how his weapon's mind worked. Two years, now, and he still had no clue. "Vill be sure to do so." Kostya held out his hand for a firm handshake, as if to seal the deal.
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Posted: Wed Jun 25, 2014 6:30 pm
"He sounds very unique. Fun, but maybe exasperating." The grin grew, and when he offered his hand she took it, returning the shake just as firmly. "I look forward to it." When they let go she took a step back, then turned on her heel to head back towards the dorms, but she slowed, walking side ways a moment so she could wave back at him. "See you around Kostya!"
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