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zeflamigo rolled 3 10-sided dice:
4, 2, 8
Total: 14 (3-30)
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Posted: Mon Mar 02, 2015 6:07 pm
Troll name: THE Leeroi Furore Target: Row 3, go hard or go home! Day's point total: 12
Leeroi ripped at the appropriately blue-colored cotton candy in his hands. He stuffed the pure sugar down his protein chute. Glitch watched on, horrified of what he might do if she stepped in to take the treat away from him. But, goodness he already had too much energy... This was only going to make things worse.
Eyes surveying the scene, Leeroi looked around excitedly at the booths. He wanted to know where all the best prizes were. And then the worst prizes. He didn't really care. He wanted them all. He wanted all of the prizes.
With a delighted screech, the blueblood spotted the shooting range booth and scampered quickly in its direction. He picked up one of the guns with his sticky hands and quickly took aim, not caring about any of the possible hazards around him.
He gave a loud cackle as his shots made contact with the targets. Now this was fun. He could be here for a while...
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Posted: Mon Mar 02, 2015 6:13 pm
So much was going on at once! A greenblooded kid passed through, though she wasn't sure he could even see the targets with those horns in the way. Later a blueblood got a little...too excited about the game. Again. Highbloods. Guns. Ugh. Though maybe she just needed to calm down (and maybe grab her crossbow the next day instead of leaving it at the hotel. Just in case.)
However most of her attention was centered on the seadwelling squirt and her...fre..riv...ush? Frerivush? What even was Kursha anymore. She let out a good-natured gigglesnort at Cebass's sass. It was so obviously highblooded and not just a kid thing, but still. "Yeah, sure, kiddo, have at it." She freely handed the rifle back over. "Shoot hard, win hard." And then there was Leeroi. "...Maybe not that hard, though." Eww, did the hoodied child leave stickiness on one of their guns? Gross!
It was entertaining to watch Kursha, be, well, himself. Maybe it wasn't couth to give a child such a hard time, but it was rather harmless so far. Luxara just kind of rolled her eyes. "Yeah, okay. Lemme know if anything interesting happens. Don't make a spectacle of yourself without me." Ahh, then she remembered something semi-important, at least to her. But he was already leaving. Luxara called out after him, "Make sure you come back tomorrow, all right? So we can maybe...do something..." But he was gone. Ohhhh well. But he'd probably be back. He had a week long opportunity to show-off, after all.Katanari Spoiler: she wants to hit up the photo booth
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Blasphemoose rolled 2 10-sided dice:
4, 10
Total: 14 (2-20)
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Posted: Mon Mar 02, 2015 6:15 pm
Troll name: Cebass Lusita Target: Row 3, last 2 shots Day's point total: 18
Confused was probably the best way to describe the young seadweller's thoughts on the greenblood that left to go see the other booths. Kinda cool? Yeah, sure he was cool. But very irritating. A self-entitled low standing stain of a land dweller. But he did get the gun back so no harm done? "Is he always so strange?" the seadweller mumbled before turning his attention to the targets. He decided then that there were some very strange trolls on land. Maybe it was because they spent so little time in the water. Or maybe their brains were rotten.
After getting the gun back from the green blood in charge of the booth, Cebass took his stance and fired. Bam, bam! He was now even with that one. He swelled with pride at this since he was so new to the gun slinging. He couldn't help but be a little smug. "This isn't so hard,"
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grayseasons rolled 3 10-sided dice:
4, 8, 5
Total: 17 (3-30)
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Posted: Mon Mar 02, 2015 6:15 pm
Troll name: Anguis Serpen Target: Row 3, gotta be a showoff Day's point total: 12
Anguis had tried to visit as many booths as he could before reluctantly he dragged himself over to the booth Forera was helping run. It was, unsurprisingly, a shooting booth and Anguis stared at the guns for a moment before taking a go. With some luck, he wouldn't make a fool of himself in front of Forera and manage to actually get some points.
Taking a look around, he watched the trolls nearby for some tips on how to shoot. He watched the ones that were hitting primarily and keeping their tactics in mind, took a shot at the first target and grinned in delight when it hit. He had hit one at least, Forera couldn't make fun of him for hitting none!
The second was a little harder, as he squeezed as tightly as he could to the gun before giving a shot. The bruise, he would come to discover later, was only a small price for the second target he hit and a wider grin covered his face.
The final shot was less lucky than before, as distracted by something going on nearby, he took a shot without using the scope. It was a dramatic miss and he frowned but let it go. Two out of three wasn't bad, he bet Forera couldn't hit that much!
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KitsuneAura rolled 3 10-sided dice:
3, 3, 9
Total: 15 (3-30)
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Posted: Mon Mar 02, 2015 7:13 pm
Troll name: Etsali Azeban Target: Row 3 (everybody else seems to be having fun with it!) Day's point total: 0 As Etsali slipped through the crowd, she had to stop and do a double take as she heard two very familiar voices. It wasn't hard at all to tell which booth the sound had come from, and really she was amazed she hadn't noticed it to begin with! Even with so much going on all around, this place's decorations almost literally screamed Forera and Luxara. And oh man, how long had it been since she'd seen them last? A grin already spreading across her face, the thief reached up to make sure her mask was securely in place, adjusted her hat, and then stepped forward to see what was going on.
Her friends were a little distracted by the other players for the second, so she scanned the rules of the game and reached for one of the guns. Everyone else seemed to be hitting targets on the farthest row, so with a little shrug she started to line up her sights with them as well. She'd never used a gun before, but how hard could it be? If she just aimed really carefully...Her eyes narrowed in concentration, her finger tightened over the trigger, and then a force slammed into her from the side.
Stumbling, she hurried to regain her balance and then was sent off kilter yet again as her foot snagged on something else. She dropped the gun in favor of grabbing onto the closest person to stay on her feet, and then was more than a little surprised to see it was Luxara herself. A laugh bubbled up immediately. "Fancy meeting you here!"
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Posted: Mon Mar 02, 2015 7:35 pm
Things seemed to calm down a bit after that little tiff. Lowerbloods seemed to be less...vitriolic...than higherbloods so far. Except for Kursha. But he was Kursha. Who ever knew with him. Luxara continued to watch as kids tried out the game and had fun and felt good hitting the targets. "And that's why they're not far away," she mumbled to herself with satisfaction.
One of those kiddos had streaks of teal in his hair. Luxara looked over to Forera. "Hey For, is that your twin you mentioned?" The two of them had a heart-to-heart before setting the booth up, of course. So much had happened to both girls that it would've been impossible to pretend everything was like childhood again. Between the scar on Luxara's face and Forera's robot hand? Hell no. What was Forera's brother's name again...?
However, she didn't have time to dwell on it, because someone stepped on her coat right as Luxara moved at the same time. "Oh jeez!" She had forgotten about that. Luxara wobbled as the booth-goer latched onto her. That voice, though...
"Ets?!" Luxara exclaimed, looking over to see a smooth masked criminal next to her. "Ets! It's been forever!" Luxara launched into a fun-sized hug. "You found our booth! Awesome! Hey, For! Check it out! The gang's coming together!"
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DraconicFeline rolled 1 6-sided dice:
6
Total: 6 (1-6)
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Posted: Mon Mar 02, 2015 8:16 pm
Troll name: Psykgi Mentha Target: Row 2 Day's point total: 4
Psykgi had never tried a shooting game before... not until she'd met Leeroi. Now she had to try it.
The redblood took up a pistol and tried out a... tentative... shot. She blinked at the recoil.
”Goodness..” she exclaimed, grinning.
This was fun.
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DraconicFeline rolled 1 6-sided dice:
3
Total: 3 (1-6)
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Posted: Mon Mar 02, 2015 8:20 pm
Troll name: Psykgi Mentha Target: Row 2 Day's point total: 4
Ma'am was not happy with this choice of entertainment. Not at all. She made her displeasure known in many voices.
But Psykgi didn't care. She had just aced a target and, wooo, did it feel good. Leeroi would like this she thought, taking another shot at the targets. Perhaps she could convince him to let her play... or watch... one of his games again...
Again, not an outcome Ma'am wanted.
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DraconicFeline rolled 1 10-sided dice:
9
Total: 9 (1-10)
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Posted: Mon Mar 02, 2015 8:33 pm
Troll name: Psykgi Mentha Target: Row 3 Day's point total: 8
Anger is the fundemental characteristic of a troll. We are not trolls without it – it is as basic as lust to the trollian psyche, and twin to it in our every dream...
Psykgi was certainly feeling anger – some of that glorious anger so primal to her being, or so said her books. With Ma'am in her ear (and elsewhere) telling her to leave, that this was a bad idea, that maybe they should go back to that highblood's stall and talk more about the mirthful messiahs, or to their own stall, or anywhere but this place of terrible influences.
And then there were the booth goers and the booth runners and the popping of the guns and augh. Psy was getting annoyed. After her second shot was a rolicking success, she wanted to deal a final, angry blow to the universe.
And then she caught herself. Goodness she thought, glee rising in her, I must write this down! such fascinating and primal self introspection could only come from a game such as this. Where you shot things while being annoyed. She took her third and final shot...
And tripped. "OH DAMN IT." she cursed. Then flushed. Goodness, such language out of her own mouth. She kind of liked it...
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quite uneventful generated a random number between
1 and 2 ...
1!
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Posted: Mon Mar 02, 2015 9:19 pm
Randomizing for highest! - Kursha (Katanari) - Cebass (saihen)
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quite uneventful generated a random number between
1 and 2 ...
1!
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Posted: Mon Mar 02, 2015 9:25 pm
Randomizing for lowest*! - Poeias (purplerosesbeauty) - Etsali (KitsuneAura)
*next time, this number will only be rolled for those who hit something!
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quite uneventful generated a random number between
1 and 5 ...
3!
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Posted: Mon Mar 02, 2015 9:43 pm
Rolling in general! - Cebabus - Lero - Anguis - Etsali - Psykig.
NEW DAY WILL BE POSTED SOON
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Posted: Mon Mar 02, 2015 9:46 pm
 purplerosesbeauty Here's your prize! Luxara feels a mixture of pity for this blind kid, but loves his chipper attitude despite that!  Katanari There's a lot of grumbling, but the Cool Crew Snakes GUESS Kursha deserves the bragging rights of the day. WHATEVER.  PeanutButterpies Quick, take it before anyone claims nepotism. GOGOGO
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Posted: Mon Mar 02, 2015 9:59 pm
After the fest-goers and Tunnel Snakes alike get some rest, the next night starts early. Luxara and Forera are back at it again a couple of hours after dusk, staffing the booth like the pros they are. After cleaning the guns and putting them in their places and adjusting the targets so that they're juuuust right, Luxara heads the booth and announces,
"We're open for the second night of Bloodfest!"Quote: We've also changed some stuff up! -Odds are a little harder for rolling d10s! -Rolling three shots is MANDATORY. Officially. Go big or go home. Either all in one go or over the span of multiple posts. You can't just roll one number and go "Ah yes this is enough for me to win a thing" -0 will not count as a lowest score anymore, BUT it will still count for the overall-daily-participation raffle! HAPPY HUNTING
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OrionDeltaOmega rolled 2 6-sided dice:
1, 2
Total: 3 (2-12)
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Posted: Tue Mar 03, 2015 7:23 am
Troll name: Pragma Comsen Target: Row 2 Day's point total: 0 + 0 + ? = ? It was the second night of Bloodfest!! How exciting. Pragma wanted his first booth to be something different, something he hadn't tried yet. Ah! A shooting booth. Walking up, the orangeblood smiled, listened to the booth keepers instructions and took aim at the middle row; those odds didn't seem to be too bad. 2 shots later, both misses. Laughing, Pragma admitted he had never really shot a gun before. Perhaps he should use his last try on the first row.
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