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Bittiface rolled 1 6-sided dice:
5
Total: 5 (1-6)
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 Posted: Mon Dec 15, 2014 2:37 pm
"Like that. Try spreading your hands further apart. Get a better grip."
He have a sympathetic noise for her. "I'm sorry, muffin. I'd offer to let you be my roomie, but I think the action I get might keep you up. Plus it's a little snug in there~."
HP: 31/40
Defence: 5
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Enoh Love rolled 2 8-sided dice:
2, 1
Total: 3 (2-16)
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Posted: Mon Dec 15, 2014 2:41 pm
"Okay!" She did as she was told, and found that, unsurprisingly, it was much easier to hold Lament. It was enough to make her give a delighted noise and a small hop from one foot to the next, but it apparently wasn't enough to make her do any damage. Lament may have been easier to hold, but it was still a cumbersome weapon - and now, like before, she missed entirely.
"I don't think I like giant axes anymore." Harley lamented, her weapon whistling angrily in her head. "Ow! - okay, okay - I take it back I'm sorry!" She whined, appeasing the whistling enough to make it stop. For now. There was a distinct snort in the back of her head, and a whistle that she could only liken to a disapproving grumble.
"Ah, it's okay, Casanova." The red head laughed. "I like sleeping and I'm not that keen on sharing beds anyway soooo~" Her hand waved.
HP: 33/40
Damage: NOPE
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Bittiface rolled 2 8-sided dice:
3, 1
Total: 4 (2-16)
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Posted: Mon Dec 15, 2014 3:00 pm
It seemed that Harley was having a disagreement with her weapon. Dylon patiently waited, smiling all the while.
Dylon grinned wide, his eyes a glint with mischief. "You'll fall for my charms soon enough." He joked with a heroic laugh.
"Here, maybe you just need another scare." The threat of combat might not spook her this time. Maybe it would spur her on. Dylon stepped forward again, throwing a spiky punch her way.
HP: 31/40
Damage: 0
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Enoh Love rolled 2 8-sided dice:
6, 6
Total: 12 (2-16)
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Posted: Mon Dec 15, 2014 3:09 pm
Harley laughed right along side him. "We'll see, Casanova, we'll see~" She waggled her fingers, before adding: "I'll spoil the ending though: it won't." On this she was certain, and she laughed again, shaking her head.
Dylon came at her though, she gave a startled cry, lifting the axe to knock aside the Katars, but somehow in the process, clipping his shield too.
"...Do that again!"
HP: 33/40
Damage: 6
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Bittiface rolled 2 8-sided dice:
6, 5
Total: 11 (2-16)
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Posted: Mon Dec 15, 2014 3:14 pm
"You wound me, madam." He mourned with a sigh.
And then she quite literally wounded him. So, he threw another two punches at her, hoping it didn't hurt himself again, despite trying to help her. After all, that'd hurt.
HP: 25/40
Damage: 5
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Enoh Love rolled 2 8-sided dice:
8, 5
Total: 13 (2-16)
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Posted: Mon Dec 15, 2014 3:28 pm
"You'll still get your spontaneous make outs though." Harley promised sincerely, because they had a deal. "But that's it!" She promised again, this time more to herself than to him.
"Yeah!" She whooped out loud, quite proud. "Now we're cookin'!" This was more like it, a real battle with parrying and defense and whoa this was cool -
HP: 28/40
Damage: 7
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Bittiface rolled 2 8-sided dice:
2, 3
Total: 5 (2-16)
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Posted: Mon Dec 15, 2014 3:36 pm
Now that things were moving, Dylon was having to learn how to dodge and defend himself from an oversized axe. It was more difficult while in mid swing, getting himself harmed each time he tried.
HP: 18/40
Damage: 0
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Enoh Love rolled 2 8-sided dice:
7, 1
Total: 8 (2-16)
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Posted: Mon Dec 15, 2014 4:18 pm
Harley was starting to learn quickly that it was just like video games - if you could keep close range weapons at bay, they were likely useless. It was something she practiced now; actively trying to keep him away from her. Even if it meant half hearted swings.
Which was a shame, because he was super cute.
HP: 28/40
Damage: 2
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Bittiface rolled 2 8-sided dice:
1, 7
Total: 8 (2-16)
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Posted: Mon Dec 15, 2014 4:56 pm
<> Vahn growled. It wasn't quite so easy. Getting inside meant risking more pain. He only complied because Vahn kept calling him a wimpy little scareling.
So he ducked under one of her swings, thrusting his arm upward to attack her arm.
HP: 16/40
Damage: 2
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Enoh Love rolled 2 8-sided dice:
5, 5
Total: 10 (2-16)
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Posted: Mon Dec 15, 2014 4:59 pm
The helpful whistling in her head wasn't entirely helpful, but Harley felt like she was starting to get it. Just keep him away, and she held a higher chance of hitting him somehow.
Except the handsome devil got close, and slashed her arm.
"H-hey!" She yelped, swinging the axe backwards to try and knock him with the pole, again in an attempt to get him away.
HP: 26/40
Damage: 4
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Bittiface rolled 2 8-sided dice:
6, 1
Total: 7 (2-16)
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Posted: Mon Dec 15, 2014 5:30 pm
An undignified and comical grunt escaped him as he was swiped with the pole of her axe. He rolled when he hit the ground, and tried to thrust his arm forward as he lunged at her from a crouch.
"Keep sharp!"
HP: 12/40
Damage: 1
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Enoh Love rolled 2 8-sided dice:
7, 1
Total: 8 (2-16)
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Posted: Mon Dec 15, 2014 5:40 pm
"Har har?" She chuckled, swinging the actual axe at him now because of his oh so helpful suggestion. Except he was too close, and only really got the blunt side of the weapon.
HP: 25/40
Damage: 2
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Bittiface rolled 2 8-sided dice:
2, 8
Total: 10 (2-16)
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Posted: Mon Dec 15, 2014 5:45 pm
The hit had been small, but little by little, Dylon felt his shield get weak. He was going to lose to a new born hunter.
<> Vahn chided with snark.
Dylon smiled anyway. He pushed away her weapon's pole in between the blades on one hand, and swiped at her with the other.
HP: 10/40
Damage: 4
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Enoh Love rolled 2 8-sided dice:
3, 6
Total: 9 (2-16)
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Posted: Mon Dec 15, 2014 5:52 pm
"Ow!" Harley yelped as he swiped at her, though mostly out of ingrained reflex than actual pain. Her shield was still holding, and it was fascinating, the whole thing. She tried to bring the weapon back, but ended up elbowing him instead.
"Hey, so, I know my shield and all but ~ yours, would I know if it broke? Would you know if mine did?"
HP: 21/40
Damage: 3
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Bittiface rolled 2 8-sided dice:
3, 4
Total: 7 (2-16)
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Posted: Mon Dec 15, 2014 6:43 pm
"You'll know if yours does. Mine? Not so much." He chuckled. "But I'll let you know. Besides," He gestured at the fields. "The fields here have Fear dampeners. You can't hurt me here."
This would likely be the last of his attacks, and it barely hit.
HP: 7/40
Damage: 1
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