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its me debz rolled 2 8-sided dice:
7, 4
Total: 11 (2-16)
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 Posted: Fri Aug 15, 2014 4:16 pm
Aleria urged him ahead, full of hunger and unrest. Little slaked it, he'd found, like a perpetual blood-thirst that laid in wait, coiled like a snake. Leslie tried something new, and spun-- not so fast, but with the pointy ends...facing out. hp// 38 dmg// 5 charge// 1/3, 1 used
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Bittiface rolled 2 8-sided dice:
7, 8
Total: 15 (2-16)
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Posted: Fri Aug 15, 2014 6:25 pm
Dylon needed to put a wrench in Leslie's spokes, so to speak, as the boy began to spin. His spinning made it difficult to get in close. So, the asian man dropped to the ground, kicking his leg out and hooking his foot behind Leslie's knee. He jerked it forward, tripping the young teen in the process.
With another swift movement, he jabbed his weapons down into Leslie's shoulders, before jumping up and backward to avoid a counter.
HP: 30
Damage: 9
Charge:
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its me debz rolled 2 8-sided dice:
3, 6
Total: 9 (2-16)
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Posted: Fri Aug 15, 2014 8:13 pm
Leslie's singular thought, as Dylon took him down, was this: I've made a huge It had knocked the wind clean out of him, and he licked his teeth where-- if he had been just human-- he knew blood should have been, from the way he'd bitten his lip.
"s**t," he muttered, bitchy, shaking his head to clear it, offering a half hearted swipe at Dylon's legs in turn, only managing to graze a blow. "Hold ******** still, you smiley son of a c**t."
hp// 29
dmg// 3
charge// 2/3, 1 used
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Bittiface rolled 2 8-sided dice:
2, 3
Total: 5 (2-16)
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Posted: Fri Aug 15, 2014 8:21 pm
"Maaaan. Never met someone who was so put off by a little smiling." Dylon chuckled, skipping back a step from the swipe at his legs. "You okay, man? Bad mood? Wanna talk about it?"
HP: 27
Damage: 0
Charge:
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its me debz rolled 2 8-sided dice:
1, 7
Total: 8 (2-16)
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Posted: Fri Aug 15, 2014 8:27 pm
"I'm ******** fine," Leslie snapped, hoisting Aleria up before bringing it down crystal-first, too slow to land a decent hit. "It's just ******** unnatural. You're secretly a cannibal or something, that's how this s**t goes." Nobody was just nice. hp// 29 dmg// 2 charge// 3/3, 1 used
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Bittiface rolled 2 8-sided dice:
7, 3
Total: 10 (2-16)
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Posted: Fri Aug 15, 2014 8:31 pm
Dylon hopped to the side again, Leslie's attack easily avoidable for the most part. The long legged asian laughed at the teen's apparent distrust of him.
"Gosh, and you haven't even bothered to get to know me yet! A cannibal of all things? Sheesh." Dylon licked his lips, as a tease, and came in for another slash and jab at Leslie's centre.
"Some people smile to make themselves feel good, yanno?"
HP: 25
Damage: 4
Charge: 3/3
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its me debz rolled 2 8-sided dice:
5, 8
Total: 13 (2-16)
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Posted: Fri Aug 15, 2014 8:34 pm
"That's ******** ridiculous," he said, still grudging and suspicious. It was... preposterous to think that could be true. That people existed in a way that let them be happy by default. America was ridiculous in the same way, but she liked to talk too much about topics that left him deeply uncomfortable. "Well." Leslie slid closer, yanking the bottom end of his staff upwards in a sharp slice, lip curled. "Fighting makes me feel good." hp// 25 dmg// 7 charge// 3/3, 1 used
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Bittiface rolled 2 8-sided dice:
7, 8
Total: 15 (2-16)
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Posted: Fri Aug 15, 2014 8:40 pm
"I have no doubts that it does." Dylon said with a forced chuckle, wincing from the pain of Leslie's sudden attack. He withheld the urge to nurse his pain, Vahn mentally barking at him to focus.
"Well, good feels all around, bro." Dylon grinned again, snagging the end of Leslie's weapon in between Vahn's blades. He shoved it back into Leslie's face, and then let it go. He finished his move set with a jab at his shoulder and a kick to the tummy.
HP: 18
Damage: 9
Charge: 3/3
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its me debz rolled 2 8-sided dice:
2, 1
Total: 3 (2-16)
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Posted: Fri Aug 15, 2014 8:51 pm
Leslie staggered backwards as Dylon's blades collided with his shield, landing flat on his back with a thump. That a*****e had knocked the breath right out of him, jesus christ. He rolled over to grab Aleria where it had fallen, yanking it out of the ground, clutching it. "Okay," he said, shaking his head a few times to clear it, "I guess I ******** deserved that, didn't it? s**t, that was rough." hp// 16 dmg// HA HA HA HA charge// 3/3, 1 used
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Bittiface rolled 2 8-sided dice:
7, 5
Total: 12 (2-16)
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Posted: Sat Aug 16, 2014 5:28 pm
"Hahaha. Maybe a little." He agreed with a grin. Being a meanie little racist didn't serve Leslie any good in this spar thus far. Dylon took it in stride, but on some level he had indeed been offended. "Keep on your toes, buddy." Dylon reminded as he swept in to deliver another round of punches and swipes in quick succession. HP: 18 Damage: 6 Charge: 3/3 1 used
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its me debz rolled 2 8-sided dice:
5, 6
Total: 11 (2-16)
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Posted: Sat Aug 16, 2014 6:00 pm
"Yeah ******** yeah," Leslie griped, bracing himself (poorly) from the incoming blows. "******** handy, that it goes right on your hands." It was kind of a redundant statement, but the teen sure didn't know the technical term for that type of weapon. They looked bizarre, frankly, but he couldn't argue with their effectiveness. At least Dylon was within range for a follow-up blow: Leslie thrust the crystal towards him and slashed downwards at an angle across his belly. hp// 10 dmg// 5 charge// 3/3, 1 used
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Bittiface rolled 2 8-sided dice:
5, 3
Total: 8 (2-16)
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Posted: Mon Aug 18, 2014 10:36 am
"Katars~." Dylon happily helped, jumping back and away from the oncoming attack. "Yikes! Never had my sewing come in so handy.." Another slash in his clothing thanks to that last attack. Before long he'd have to replace the top altogether with all these patch jobs. He lunged forward to attack again. HP: 13 Damage: 2 Charge: 3/3 1 used
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its me debz rolled 8 4-sided dice:
4, 1, 4, 1, 1, 3, 4, 2
Total: 20 (8-32)
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Posted: Mon Aug 18, 2014 10:37 am
"You ******** sew?" Leslie asked, disbelief written on his face as he used his second charge. Ice raced up his arms again, and god damnit that was so ******** cold. "There a reason why you picked up such a faggoty habit? That s**t's for women." hp// 8 + 16 = 24 dmg// 0 heal// 16 charge// 3/3, 1 used
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Bittiface rolled 8 4-sided dice:
4, 3, 1, 4, 1, 4, 4, 2
Total: 23 (8-32)
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Posted: Mon Aug 18, 2014 10:48 am
"There's no such thing as a job only a woman can do." Dylon replied patiently, despite his waning patience with the boy. A blue glow wrapped over Dylon's body, seeping from his katar's runes. His smile was there, but it radiated irritation. "I learned to sew so I could be of help to my family. Leaving a job to someone else because of their reproductive organs is sick and, well, primitive. Get with the time, kiddo. Or do you enjoy being a useless strain on your peers?" HP: 13 = 19 = 32 Damage: Charge: The Chill
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its me debz rolled 2 8-sided dice:
4, 1
Total: 5 (2-16)
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Posted: Mon Aug 18, 2014 10:54 am
Leslie continued to look at Dylon like the guy had grown a second head. "Yeah, okay. Don't get all defensive just cos you're a f**. To each their own, but next you'll be trying to tell me that cooking's not for bitches, too." A swing and a miss. <********>, this guy moved too fast for his own good. hp// 24 dmg// 0
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