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Posted: Sat Sep 13, 2014 7:06 am
Dylon rolled his shoulders, giving Jordan a smile.
"Better. I can probably take a couple more decent hits before I need to take a break." He replied honestly. The late Nevada had warned him against fighting to the limit, and they were words he took to heart.
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prolixity rolled 2 10-sided dice:
9, 6
Total: 15 (2-20)
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Posted: Sat Sep 13, 2014 7:14 am
"Let me know when," Jordan replied, nodding, and lunged without further warning, bringing Ferros around in a smooth sideways arc as he crossed the remaining distance. Ferros roared gleefully in his mind, his presence seething with agitated heat.
HP: 45 Dmg: 9 Charge: 3/3
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Bittiface rolled 2 8-sided dice:
3, 6
Total: 9 (2-16)
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Posted: Sat Sep 13, 2014 8:01 am
When may have been sooner than he would have liked. Soon after healing himself, Jordan was already on the attack. Dylon barely had a moment to process how to react when he felt himself get hit.
Rather than focus too much on the attack, Dylon tried to use the moment soon after it to get inbetween Jordan's defences.
Vahn was thrusted up into the gap between Jordan and Ferros, slashing across the inner part of the man's arm.
HP: 10 Damage: 3 Charge:
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prolixity rolled 2 10-sided dice:
6, 1
Total: 7 (2-20)
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Posted: Sat Sep 13, 2014 8:05 am
The glancing slash across his arm wasn't too powerful, but it was enough to throw his aim off, and when Jordan swung again, he nearly missed entirely. "Yeah, good," he said cheerfully, "it's going to be harder to stop a heavy weapon, but if you can deflect or distract that'll help."
HP: 42 Dmg: 1 Charge: 3/3
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Bittiface rolled 2 8-sided dice:
7, 4
Total: 11 (2-16)
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Posted: Sat Sep 13, 2014 8:22 am
"I learn pretty quickly, eh?" Dylon chimed cheekily, a big silly grin on his face. The young man pulled backward from Jordan's attack, barely a scratch on him from the near miss. He swooped in, ducking down to attack the backs of his legs before skipping back and away. HP: 9 Damage: 5 Charge:
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prolixity rolled 2 10-sided dice:
1, 6
Total: 7 (2-20)
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Posted: Sat Sep 13, 2014 9:18 am
"You do," Jordan agreed easily, and turned quickly, bringing Ferros around; but again he nearly missed as Dylon jumped back in time.
HP: 37 Dmg: 1 Charge: 3/3
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Bittiface rolled 2 8-sided dice:
4, 3
Total: 7 (2-16)
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Posted: Sat Sep 13, 2014 11:17 am
He was dodging a little quicker, and attacking a little swifter. Maybe all of the training was paying off.
Maybe he was a little too careful though. His next series of jabs and swipes barely met their mark.
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HP: 8 Damage: 1 Charge:
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prolixity rolled 2 0-sided dice:
,
Total: 0 (2-0)
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Posted: Sat Sep 13, 2014 11:19 am
((good job u broke the dice))
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prolixity rolled 2 10-sided dice:
9, 7
Total: 16 (2-20)
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Posted: Sat Sep 13, 2014 11:25 am
Jordan watched carefully, ignoring the shallow jabs that barely made contact, timed it carefully, and swung, maybe a little harder than he'd intended to. They felt the impact solidly.
HP: 36 Dmg: 10 Charge: 3/3
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Posted: Sat Sep 13, 2014 11:32 am
Boom goes the dynamite.
Dylon felt it like hitting a wall. His shield was held together by a thread, the dampeners having taken the remaining damage. "Oof. That's her, I'm thinking." He chuckled, dismissing Vahn's katars.
He cleared his throat, rubbing the sore spots on his arm. "Good spar. Thanks for all the tips, man."
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Posted: Sat Sep 13, 2014 11:39 am
Jordan desummoned as soon as Dylon did, sighing a little with Ferros's wistful disappointment as his charge hissed away to nothing with the state change. They offered their hand for a handshake, nodding. "No, thank you. I needed the exercise."
The sullenly frustrated mood Jordan had begun the spar with had smoothed away with exertion and concentration, replaced by the quiet satisfaction of a good match. It was a relief.
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Posted: Sat Sep 13, 2014 11:42 am
Dylon gave Jordan a solid and firm handshake. "Good stuff then. I'm going to reward myself with a little something from the cafeteria. You're free to join me if you're game."
Idle chit chat over poorly made hamburgers was always a fair way to pass time. Otherwise, he'd be taking said scumburger to go.
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Posted: Sat Sep 13, 2014 11:52 am
"I think I will. Always a good idea to regain a little energy after a spar." Jordan tucked his hands into his pockets and turned toward the well-worn path to the cafeteria. He'd find out a little more about this guy, maybe. It was good to know people.
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