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endejester rolled 2 8-sided dice:
7, 8
Total: 15 (2-16)
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 Posted: Fri Oct 03, 2014 4:10 am
“… Oh…. That can’t be good.” He said and hastily wrapped his scarf around his face as best he could. The ground seemed to shift under his feet, and the trees and their horrific contents seemed all the more eerie. He swallowed hard against the unsettled feelings that curled in the pit of his stomach, suggesting on primal levels that “Yes’m” He confirmed to America’s orders, bracing his feet and then attacked the eerie crowd with a swing of his blade. HP: 32 Dmg: 9 Charge: 1/3 Boss HP: 85
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Bittiface rolled 2 8-sided dice:
8, 6
Total: 14 (2-16)
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Posted: Fri Oct 03, 2014 4:23 pm
"I-I can... heal too!" She stammered, terrified by the faces and apparitions haunting her. Scaring her. Hurting her. All her life she'd been scared of what might come to harm her as it lurked in shadows. Today, she was confronted with it head on. She was scared. She wanted to run, cry, avoid. < > Came the hollow echo of the Possessed Doll in her mind.
Kiki summoned Annabelle, slashing at an approaching figure in the foggy surrounding. "Wh-what is even causing this? I thought the Doll Island was haunted by a drowned girl? That's what I read on the internet!" Did the internet.... lie to her!?
HP: 32
Damage: 8
Charge: 1/3
Boss: 77
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lizbot rolled 2 12-sided dice:
10, 10
Total: 20 (2-24)
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Posted: Fri Oct 03, 2014 5:04 pm
"It's FEAR," America bit out, dodging and weaving through the fog toward a large group of figures. "Places that are scary get s**t like this because either it was made by those assholes in that other world to gather it, or because people were scared enough of the place already and it spawned... things!" Golden, winged ball flying, the girl took out a large group of figures. Hp: 44 Dmg: 14 Charge: 2/3 Boss: 63
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endejester rolled 2 8-sided dice:
5, 2
Total: 7 (2-16)
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Posted: Sat Oct 04, 2014 4:52 am
“That, has to be the biggest most deadly answer to the concept behind ‘golden snitch’ that I have ever seen.” Grinned Zac before he took another swing at their targets, sadly, it was more of a whiff than a strike, at best clipping the eerie figures that they fought against. “So… if a hunter gets really freaked out by this s**t, are we making it worse because we’re afraid of what the fear created? Or do we just…reinforce the creepiness already here?” HP: 24 Dmg: 1 Charge: 2/3 Boss: 62
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Bittiface rolled 2 8-sided dice:
6, 3
Total: 9 (2-16)
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Posted: Sat Oct 04, 2014 12:32 pm
HP: 24 Damage: 3 Charge: 2/3 Boss: 59 Did stuff like this happen all over the world? Why was she only seeing something so unreal now that she was a hunter? Had the shadows acted so violently when she was at home, maybe she wouldn't have believed she was just crazy. Kiki swung with both blades, sometimes blindly as she wasn't sure what was real and what was right in front of her. She felt sick, and a little dizzy. "This fog isn't poison, is it?" She yelped out, the scarf wrapped tightly over her nose and mouth. It was hard to breathe. She wanted to go back in the labs.
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lizbot rolled 2 12-sided dice:
3, 10
Total: 13 (2-24)
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Posted: Sun Oct 05, 2014 4:27 am
"S'far as I know, all our Fear whatsits go straight to our weapon bond," America assured Zac. Golden snitch sounded...vaguely familiar. But it had been a compliment so she sent a big smile, hidden by her scarf, his way. Giving Kiki a concerned look, America answered, "It's not good for us, but don't you worry! We're sturdy as ******** and we can take this s**t down before it gets to bad." At her words, the golden flail smashed into another small cluster, its runes flaring to life. "But if you think your shield is dropping too low, get behind me." Hp: 36 Dmg: 7 Charge: 3/3 Boss: 52
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lizbot rolled 7 4-sided dice:
4, 3, 4, 4, 4, 4, 4
Total: 27 (7-28)
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Posted: Tue Oct 07, 2014 3:19 am
Last time she'd been here, it was two experienced hunters taking care of a single newbie. One Hunter taking on this area with two trainees may mean a harsh ******** experience if she didn't take more initiative in this battle. Instead of saving her charge for after battle healing, America smashed Stryker's ball forward, a winged missile striking at the heart of the foggy figures. Snapping it back to her, a fiery ball continued flying out, exploding as it made contact. It was, to be honest, a lot more impressive than any other attempt at this charge had been. Face stoic as she dramatically turned away from the explosion, America and Stryker exchanged enthusiastic mental high-fives. Hp: 28 Dmg: 23 Charge: using y2 battle cry Boss: 29
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endejester rolled 2 8-sided dice:
2, 5
Total: 7 (2-16)
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Posted: Tue Oct 07, 2014 4:32 pm
"Good to know." He said a little dryly "Well if I'm going to feed anyone fear, at least its Remiel." He gritted his teeth and took another swing at the shades, it was barely a snag but it was at least better than nothing.
HP:16
DMG: 1
Charge: 3/3
Boss HP: 28
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endejester rolled 7 4-sided dice:
1, 2, 2, 1, 1, 2, 4
Total: 13 (7-28)
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Posted: Tue Oct 07, 2014 4:43 pm
He attempted to use his own charged attack, but he completely missed with that one, cursing a small storm in and out of english he slid back. HP: 8 Damage:0 Boss: 28
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Bittiface rolled 2 8-sided dice:
6, 6
Total: 12 (2-16)
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Posted: Wed Oct 08, 2014 1:04 pm
HP: 16
Damage: 6
Charge: 3/3
Boss: 22Kiki slashed at anything that got near her. She could hear the others. Their forms blurred by the fog, but otherwise there. America's impression of an action star was top notch, and Kiki was just a little jealous at how flawless it was. Shaking off her discomfort and fear, she thrusted her weapon forward into the face of a malformed beast. She longed to hear it crunch against a wall.
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lizbot rolled 2 12-sided dice:
10, 10
Total: 20 (2-24)
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Posted: Wed Oct 08, 2014 3:34 pm
Seeing the other two wear down, America charged into the last large mob, the air already starting to clear, "Nearly got it! Kiki, toss me that heal you got!" Hp: 20 Dmg: 14 Charge: 1/3 Boss HP: 8
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Bittiface rolled 8 4-sided dice:
3, 3, 4, 1, 1, 3, 2, 2
Total: 19 (8-32)
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Posted: Wed Oct 08, 2014 3:39 pm
HP: 8
Healing America: 16
Charge: 3/3 Using The Chill
"You got it!" Kiki called out, grinning ear to ear. At last! It was time to pretend she was Sailor Moon, Princess of the Moon Kingdom! It was time for a healing incantation! The princess tapped her weapon down, commanding the balljoints to remain fixed in one position. Twirling the weapon as it glowed a brilliant and blinding aqua, she called out; "Moon Princess Healing!" A glowing ray of light shot out towards America from the point of her blade, recovering the woman's shield on contact.
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lizbot rolled 2 12-sided dice:
6, 6
Total: 12 (2-24)
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Posted: Wed Oct 08, 2014 3:57 pm
The heal was a whole lot more pleasant than Stryker's, but the weapon didn't mind because the girl used both a pose and a catch phrase, so all he had was warm approval.
Re-energized, America called out, "Thanks, honey! Alright you two! Stand back, stick to defense, and try not to inhale anymore!"
Hp: 12 + 16 = 28
Dmg: 6
Charge: 2/3
Boss HP: 2
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lizbot rolled 2 12-sided dice:
10, 6
Total: 16 (2-24)
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Posted: Wed Oct 08, 2014 4:03 pm
The sound of battle suddenly increases with the final death throes that has the fog suddenly dispersing around them, revealing America panting but grinning as she pulls her scarf. "I think that'll do it. You both did really good dealing with it, better than I did fresh outta the pod." Eyeing them up and down, she went on, "Either of you got an injuries or feel weird at all?" Hp: 20 Dmg: 10 Boss HP: hella dead
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Posted: Wed Oct 08, 2014 4:29 pm
“Ah… Ladies first.” Zac said though he still had something of an amused look on his face after ‘Moon Princess Healing’. He was flushed with the praise though still embarrassed as HELL for his whiffs. He was really going to have to learn to do a lot better than that if he wanted to … to make whom proud anyhow? Well, himself at least, that was always a good base line. “That was pretty amazing.” He nodded to each of them. HP: 8
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