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zeflamigo rolled 2 6-sided dice:
6, 1
Total: 7 (2-12)
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 Posted: Thu Jan 29, 2015 5:46 pm
"I didn't think—" Odette swallowed nervously, "I didn't think you would care." She swung haphazardly at Lune, trying to defend herself from his attacks. She knew she was foolish for thinking so, especially about an acquaintance she hardly knew. "I... I thought you were different," she muttered, bile sack bubbling with regret. Somewhere deep down she had hoped the blueblood would have just accepted her how she was, and it pained her to see that this was not the case. HP: 11/20
Odette Dealt 1 Damage.
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iStoleYurVamps rolled 2 6-sided dice:
3, 5
Total: 8 (2-12)
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Posted: Thu Jan 29, 2015 9:19 pm
Caring. That was his problem. He had cared. He still cared. He cared and he wanted to fight her, part of him screamed to cull her, to remove the mutant, to remove the threat. To keep those like her from ever growing into her powers and causing harm and destroying them from the inside out. But the other part had seen her. He had a name now. A face, someone who was something of a friend yet not entirely. Someone who was precious to another. He never had to put a face to a mutant before. Never had to think about his hate for mutants before, how he could just dismiss them. Now? Now he was looking down at one who's name he knew. And it was killing a part of him inside. "Shut up." He yelled at her, teetch gnashing, fighting back his hate and his confusion that was etched on his face. "You- you just-" He let out a cry of anguish as he struck out. "How can you act like this? Like you're... normal?" HP: 2 DMG: 5
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iStoleYurVamps
iStoleYurVamps
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zeflamigo rolled 2 6-sided dice:
1, 1
Total: 2 (2-12)
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Posted: Thu Jan 29, 2015 9:36 pm
The color drained from Odette's face as Lune shouted at her. She held her breath, body shaking from pain. She bit down on her lip and it split, blood pooling at the corners of her lips. He asked her a question and she was terrified to respond. How could she act so normal? How couldn't she? It was how she was raised. It was all that she knew. She wasn't born with these powers, she didn't ask for them. She hardly knew how to handle them, even now. She wanted to tell Lune. She wanted him to know these things. But the moment she opened her mouth, all she could sputter was "I- I just... I'm..." before crumbling to the ground. She dropped her weapon and buried her face in her hands, sobbing. HP: 6/20
Odette Dealt 0 Damage.
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iStoleYurVamps rolled 2 6-sided dice:
4, 4
Total: 8 (2-12)
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Posted: Thu Jan 29, 2015 10:17 pm
She was everything he was supposed to hate. He had hated mutants for so long and now?
Now what?
He struck out at her again, angry hot salt liquid stinging his vision at the corners of his sight globes. "I trusted you." He seethed. "I trusted you." He spat it out, as if it was some sort of sin. Blood from her previous attacks darkening his clothes as his pump biscuit raced with anxiety and conflict. He lashed at her again.
"A mutant."
HP: 2
DMG: 4
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iStoleYurVamps
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zeflamigo rolled 2 6-sided dice:
3, 2
Total: 5 (2-12)
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Posted: Thu Jan 29, 2015 10:20 pm
Instinctually Odette rose, only to shove Lunear away. More than anything, she wanted the pain to stop. She wanted Vremea by her side, but at the same time she was terrified of revealing her powers, too. Almost immediately, she crumbled again, clutching her arm to soothe a fresh welt from Lunear's whip. "I trusted you, too," she muttered, almost too quiet to hear. Immediately she regretted it, knowing it would probably only make the blueblood angrier.
She had broken what little relationship they had. She had taken it and smashed it into a million pieces. It was her fault, and she was pathetic to think she had a chance of making a real friendship with a highblood. It was something she wanted so desperately, and here she had gone and ruined it. She muttered more apologies, refusing to look at Lune in the eyes.
"I don't want to fight anymore, please..."
HP: 2/20
Odette Dealt 2 Damage.
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Posted: Thu Jan 29, 2015 10:51 pm
Such a simple thing to do, a simple action that made him hate her without hating her. He wanted to be angry, to be hurt, to be justified but he couldn't. He couldn't and it made him hurt on the inside and he wanted answers and he knew he couldn't have them and he hated it.
There was blood running down his skin, soaking his clothes. The patches of blue standing out against the grey and stark white. A contrast to her red. To what looked so normal. Her blood looked so normal. She looked normal.
But she wasn't.
He reached out ready to grab her, to just scream obscenities at her, to curse at her, spit on her, demand she stop it, stop being what she was. He didn't want to hate her. He didn't want to kill her.
He looked at her teeth grating, bared as fangs gnashed together in frustration and fury.
".........." he didn't know what he could say to her. What he could do- He turned, gripping his whip as he stalked away, a small trail of blue marking his path back to his hive, and his solitude.
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iStoleYurVamps
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