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Yamashii rolled 2 20-sided dice:
19, 9
Total: 28 (2-40)
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 Posted: Mon Sep 29, 2014 12:15 pm
[ hwan- 19 ; cutler- 9 ]
Unable to handle the humiliation after all the stress today had brought, Hwan turned around with lightning speed and knocked Cutler to the ground with a swift kick to his ankles. The blow to his head had hurt hard but with all the impact training he'd been taking, it wasn't nearly enough to put him out of the fight.
"Piece of s**t, preying on helpless kids!" He spat down at the man and grabbed at his neck. Cutler's cold eyes glared back at him, clearly injured and frustrated but not in any mood to stoop to Hwan's level of emotion. The thug opted instead to bring his knee up and drive it into the trainee's stomach which was effective enough to earn him a pained groan but not enough to knock Hwan off.
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KitsuneAura rolled 2 20-sided dice:
9, 14
Total: 23 (2-40)
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Posted: Mon Sep 29, 2014 12:25 pm
[Attacking: Ripper; Larisa's rolls are +1]
It was terribly tempting to hang back and simply react to attacks as they came in, but Larisa knew that staying on the defensive wasn't going to bring this fight to an end. He wouldn't always slip up and hurt himself, and he looked so strong she couldn't afford to give him so many chances to come at her. If she went on the offensive, kept those punches up...Well, maybe she could hurt him enough to do some good! Mentally psyching herself up to follow through with the decision, she stole a quick glance at the other fights to be sure everyone was okay.
Then she darted forward, ducking a fist and throwing her own into a strike at his stomach. Ripper cringed back with an audible 'oof', but he wasn't fazed long. Before she could dodge back out of the way, an elbow crashed into the side of her head. The trainee reeled, stumbling back to just barely avoid another swing, and reached up to clutch her cheek with a whimper. No, she definitely couldn't take too many hits like that.
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Doutei rolled 2 20-sided dice:
11, 8
Total: 19 (2-40)
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Posted: Mon Sep 29, 2014 2:55 pm
[ Jeong - 11 (+1) ; Merman - 8 ]
"It's the smell of your defeat!" Merman shouted in response to Jeong's question. Rattled, he swooped in for another hit to shut his military opponent up. Was he starting to smell like sweat? Losing a little confidence, the brunette's aim was sturdy but his timing off, reacting just a split second too late to connect with Jeong's chest.
"No- looks like it's your's!" Jeong snipped back, cocky from dodging Merman's punch. With a counter swing of his own, he got a good solid thump on the gangster's side before they stumbled apart again. Blood pumping, both men were determined to win this fight and not lose face among their allies!
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Qixel rolled 2 20-sided dice:
6, 4
Total: 10 (2-40)
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Posted: Mon Sep 29, 2014 3:15 pm
[Attacking Messyah]
Blood streamed down Amalia's arm as she lunged at Messyah. Somehow, in their sudden exchange, both fighters missed their mark. It didn't make any sense to them, either.
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KitsuneAura rolled 2 20-sided dice:
20, 19
Total: 39 (2-40)
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Posted: Mon Sep 29, 2014 3:18 pm
[Attacking: Ripper; Larisa's rolls are +1]
There wasn't much time to dwell on the pain of the hit, though, because Ripper was coming at her again. Larisa managed to duck and dodge around for a few seconds, but eventually she slipped up and lost her control of her position. Before she could correct, the gangster was behind her, an arm closing around her neck in a headlock. She clawed at his arm with her nails, crying out and struggling to give herself more space. It wasn't working, though, no matter how much she squirmed or dug into him, the man's hold wouldn't budge.
Heart pounding with fear and adrenaline, the trainee struggled to think her way out of this, but it was getting harder to breathe. Squeezing her eyes closed, she twisted in place again, looking for a better position, and her elbow shot back into him the minute she had the space for the movement. It must have been a good hit, because he groaned, hold loosening just slightly. Not enough! A boot smashed down over his foot and the new source of pain gave her the next little bit she needed.
Go for the weak spots, she found herself thinking, and she turned to throw a fist into his already bloodied nose, grimacing as there was a distinct crunch. Ripper was in a lot of pain now, but he was still standing and he was still a threat and she couldn't give up this advantage. The weak spots, every man had a weakness, and with barely a second thought she aimed her next hit for his groin. That took him to his knees, doubled over and groaning, and for a long moment she simply stood over him, panting for air and savoring this taste of victory.
Then Larisa punched him again and he finally dropped, still and no longer a threat. Shuddering, she turned to see who was left.
Ripper is KO'd!
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Qixel rolled 2 20-sided dice:
10, 13
Total: 23 (2-40)
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Posted: Mon Sep 29, 2014 3:24 pm
[Attacking Messyah]
Amalia lunged forward again, delivering a right jab to the gangster's stomach. It was not a victory, however, as he slashed at her arm again before she could retreat.
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Yamashii rolled 2 20-sided dice:
8, 10
Total: 18 (2-40)
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Posted: Mon Sep 29, 2014 3:34 pm
[ hwan- 11 ; cutler- 10 ]
"Where are you keeping them?!" Hwan roared at the man underneath him as he choked him. It was dirty and violent but there was no other option. He hadn't thought he'd be using his training to fight people, it had all been to battle titans someday, but he was glad they'd practiced it ******** off." Came Cutler's curt response. Hwan's face reddened in rage and he lifted the guy's head up to smack it down into the ground below but the punk had gotten a hand free and smashed his fist into Hwan's forehead.
Vision blurring as he began to black out, Hwan struggled to grab a nearby pitch fork and stabbed it into the ground around Cutler's other hand to keep him pinned a little while longer. He was losing consciousness but still wanted to do everything he could to keep these guys here long enough to arrest!
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Qixel rolled 2 20-sided dice:
15, 13
Total: 28 (2-40)
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Posted: Mon Sep 29, 2014 3:35 pm
[Attacking Messyah]
As blood poured from her wounds, Amalia finally had the sudden realization that she should probably be trying to grab the knife, rather than getting cut up like she had been. As Messyah rushed at her with the knife, she weaved to the side and grabbed his arm with her bleeding one and twisted up. The knife fell out of his hands and she shoved him away before grabbing it. Suddenly finding himself without his weapon, the man's eyes widened in fear and he fled.
Breathing heavily, Amalia snarled at his retreating figure. "Piece of s**t! Come back and..." Her vision swam as the blood loss caught up to her, and she fell. Thankfully not on the knife.
[Double Knockout!]
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Doutei rolled 2 20-sided dice:
14, 9
Total: 23 (2-40)
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Posted: Mon Sep 29, 2014 4:04 pm
[ Jeong - 14 ; Merman - 9 ]
"Ngh!" Merman flew in, trying to grab his neck. In the chaos of the battle, he didn't manage to get a choke hold but did succeed in socking him good there, giving Jeong a blast of pain. Wincing from the injury, he spotted his brother struggle with the blonde gangster and felt panic settle into his stomach. This was not good! The next second and Hwan was on the ground leaving Jeong to fear the worst.
Past experience should have told him Hwan was fine but when it came to his brother anything was possible- in good and bad ways.
"No! You bastards!" Swinging wide, Jeong leaped back at Merman with the intent to knock him down and chase after Cutler to prevent the blonde from doing anything further to his brother. The fist connected and sent Merman stumbling back until he fell into a pile of unidentifiable filth. A rat scurried away and the color drained out of Merman's face.
'NOT OKAY NOT OKAY-' For a man who took multiple baths in one day to stay clean, it was odd that he liked to hang out with his gang in such a dirty place. He normally would wrinkle his nose at anything too messy but try to ignore it and pretend it wasn't there while taking great pain not to step in it. To land directly in a mound of whatever this was disgusted the brunette and coupled with the pain shooting through his fact from Jeong's punch, well... this was a battle he would ******** you!" With that Merman fled and Jeong turned to take on Cutler.
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Mythee rolled 2 20-sided dice:
16, 17
Total: 33 (2-40)
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Posted: Mon Sep 29, 2014 5:48 pm
From the moment Capek had gotten the jump on Saga, he'd had him wrapped under his thick, hairy arm in a headlock. His weight was usually enough to pin a man down on the ground with ease. Now, all he had to do was get the rifle out of the MP's grasp, while choking him out of oxygen. "Child's... play!" he growled, but after much struggling and teeth-baring he felt himself began to weaken, but not his opponent. How much stamina could one crazy kid HAVE?! The chokehold wasn't working at all. Actually, though it looked like it could be blubber at first, Saga's neck was thick with hard muscle. He was going to have to change tactics. Rifle comes later. "Just go down, dammit!" The stocky man pulled back his other arm to punch the boy's face in an attempted knock-out.
But as Saga saw the fist coming down, he had an idea. He took the blow and rolled right onto his legs with the momentum. His feet slapped down on the cobbles and in one swift motion, he heaved. Capek only had the time to feel Saga's grip move from his arm to his shoulder before the ground moved.
"OFF- YOU- GO, SIMIAN!" Saga gasped, blood rushing back to his now bruised face as he threw the gangster. Capek slammed down a full 6 feet away, the wind knocked out of his lungs. The rifle clattered on the ground at Saga's feet.
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Yamashii rolled 1 8-sided dice:
6
Total: 6 (1-8)
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Posted: Mon Sep 29, 2014 5:49 pm
[ hwan- 6 ]
A beautiful statue glistened before him, half woman half fish. Something compelled him towards here and dazed and dizzy, Hwan walked towards her.
"Hotavan..." He murmured, somehow it was her name. He could just tell. But before he could reach her, her neck turned to look at him and her tongue darted out like an angry snake and she grinned. Panicked and frightened, Hwan ran at her with a clenched fist, ready to smash her into pieces. Whatever demon she was, it was almost worse than the titans! Fire erupted into being all around them and the heat bit at his clothes. It was unbearably hot but the only escape was...
No. He would not climb it. Trees had proven to be nothing but painful to the young teen! But the fire was growing hotter and the mer-statue slithered towards him so, against his better judgement, he ran towards the tree. Briefly the Jeong in his head cautioned that wood would not save him from fire but what could he do?!
"Oof-" Something heavy pressed on him painfully and the sounds of reality filtered into his brain. That's right, he was on the ground, fighting with Cutler... Looking up, he saw Jeong glancing down at him with an apologetic but urgent look on his face. He'd accidentally stomped on Hwan while trying to get to Cutler still trapped beneath the fallen twin.
"Ngh, my head- Jeong, finish him!" It was embarrassing how much his brother needed to clean up after him but there wasn't anything he could do about it now!
Dream Generator gave me this I ran because there was a mermaid-like statue, called Hotavan. I tried to tear apart the Hotavan because it licked a computer. Just after that a campfire came alive. I was thinking if I had become crazy because I ran towards a tree. That all happened after I withered away. After all that has happened the Hotavan looked to a leptop. I wasn't tired anymore so I waked up.
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Doutei rolled 1 20-sided dice:
20
Total: 20 (1-20)
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Posted: Mon Sep 29, 2014 6:04 pm
[ Jeong - 20 ]
"Sorry Hwan!" In his haste to take down his brother's attacker, Jeong had accidentally stepped on him when coming over. An apologetic grin flashed before Jeong stepped over with his other foot and looked down at the wriggling gangster with an extremely frustrated expression. It was impressive how his twin had managed to hold the guy down even while he'd been unconcious.
"Hold him and head up!" There wasn't much the gangster could do in this position, nor would it require much force to put him out now. As Hwan shifted to allow Jeong a clear shot, the man brought down his fist with a fierce shout. Even if Hwan was alright now, the fear that Cutler had called forth from Jeong meant he'd have to be punished! It was sad, how he kept needing to save Hwan lately, but it was a task he'd do gladly each and every single time.
SLAM!
"You okay?" Now that the gangster was out cold, he was able to lean down and inspect Hwan's head. Frowning at the wound, he hoped the battle wouldn't last much longer. His brother wasn't in critical condition but that was going to smart for a while. Pulling him up to stand, the twins then looked around to see if their companions were alright or in need of help.
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Posted: Mon Sep 29, 2014 6:14 pm
Larisa's scan of the alleyway stopped short the moment her eyes hit Amalia. She'd been expecting that her companions would have done a better job than her, that they would only need a small helping hand at most, but she was shocked to see this wasn't the case. The green-haired trainee lay motionless, arms bleeding in several places from deep cuts, and nearby was the bloody knife she was sure was responsible. Paling, the blonde jolted forward to kneel at the girl's side and grasped for memories of the sections of survival lessons that had been about healing rather than hurting.
"D-don't worry, I'll stop the bleeding..!" Talking to Amalia as if she was awake in half attempt to keep panic from rising up again, Larisa struggled to think of something she could use as a bandage. They were surrounded by trash, but even if there was cloth amongst it, no way was she going to use that! It would only make things worse! Briefly she thought of her hair ribbons and then dismissed the idea because it wasn't enough.
Another thought hit her and, with blood still flowing and no time to waste, she went with it. One hand tugged her shirt out from where it had been tucked in while the other darted out to grab the knife. She grimaced as she began to cut, her hands bruised and aching from punching, but soon enough she had enough strips to use as bandages. Her fingers didn't like the movement it took to wrap the wounds either, but she pushed them through it.
"You're going to be just fine when you wake up, so don't worry at all."
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Mythee rolled 2 20-sided dice:
15, 17
Total: 32 (2-40)
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Posted: Mon Sep 29, 2014 6:30 pm
Both Saga and Capek had time to catch their breaths- one because the other had to get back up, and the other because the one was picking up his rifle. The two of them were stained with dirt and dust- especially apparent on Saga's white clothing.
When the gangster turned to face the MP again, however, he was looking down the barrel of a gun. He grinned. "Pansy, I know you're not going to shoot. This ain't even a real standoff."
BLAM.
The shot echoed loudly down the alley, drawing the attention of Shiganshinans out of their windows. It burrowed into dirt somewhere far away as a few strands of Capek's hair fluttered to the ground. He reeled from the pain of having that sound blast right by your eardrums, opening his eyes a few seconds later to squint back at Saga, full of hate. The kid looked so goddamn pleased with himself. Fun's over, you brat...
"So you still refuse to surrender? Look, your men are failing you." He stated simply, without malice.
Capek peered over Saga's shoulder, noting that indeed, Merman had scampered off- probably to his next bath- and it seemed Messyah had as well. Furthermore, Ripper appeared to be... knocked out?! By TRAINEES?! The corner of his nose began to twitch and he scowled, rolling his head slowly.
"Yeah, those guysr' a major disappointment. But haven't you noticed my other two friends?"
"And where, pray tell, do they skulk?" Saga raised a brow, not taking the bait to look away. Capek didn't miss a beat, however.
"Right here- OW!" He had thrown another clenched fist, this time at Saga's stomach- but the MP had smiled sweetly and made a little hop, abs clenched tight. "-Like hitting a brick wall- s**t- I give, I give..." he said, waving his hand in the air- except he swung again, this time with his leg in full force, square up between Saga's legs.
"-OOF! You are... dishonorable... " Somehow the gang leader had aimed true, despite the disorientation he felt after that a-hole gunshot. Serves him right.
Saga's went white and his expression turned to pain and shock. Eyes bulging, he fell slowly and dramatically to his knees, clutching his nethers.
"Uppity lads, go to hell." Capek took a step toward him and kicked him in the head, knocking him to the ground, where he'd stay for awhile.
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