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Yousei Akki rolled 1 4-sided dice:
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Total: 4 (1-4)
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Posted: Mon Apr 27, 2015 6:48 pm
HP: 1 Dervire's body was on fire with pain and exhaustion. His sight was blurry and nothing was in focus. Specially after he took a very hard kick from the tigress. Dervire heaved heavily for breath as he weakly struggled to continue his attack. He couldn't lose! He wanted this victory so badly! He wanted to win against the gods daughter! With a final burst of energy Dervire lifted his hand and attempted to backhand Italia.
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Posted: Mon Apr 27, 2015 6:54 pm
HP: 0
Italia felt extremely faint after the final kick. She was sure the wounds on her legs were bleeding something awful. All the kicking was making it worse and just adding to the pain. She tried her hardest to ignore the throbbing ache in her legs but they gave her a moment's pause and proved to be the ticket to the end of the show. A slap across the face was the final push of pain that caused her vision to swim and lids to grow heavy. A murmur escaped her lips as the world went black, "...si ve ne pentirete..."
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Posted: Mon Apr 27, 2015 7:37 pm
F a l l a c y HP: 0 Italia felt extremely faint after the final kick. She was sure the wounds on her legs were bleeding something awful. All the kicking was making it worse and just adding to the pain. She tried her hardest to ignore the throbbing ache in her legs but they gave her a moment's pause and proved to be the ticket to the end of the show. A slap across the face was the final push of pain that caused her vision to swim and lids to grow heavy. A murmur escaped her lips as the world went black, "...si ve ne pentirete..." Henrietta was worried. She hadn't seen their god's daughter lately. Had she gone out of the carnival? Surely she would have tried to keep herself safe, and stayed inside the gates, but the Jester had to check. She made sure she had her healing kit with her and nervously went outside of the carnival herself and started moving around the perimeter. Soon, she gasped as she located Italia. "Oh my!" she hurried over and knelt by her, gauging her wounds. "It will be okay, I'll get you patched up," she says, not sure if Italia could even hear her.
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Posted: Sat May 02, 2015 12:35 pm
Sinbari F a l l a c y HP: 0 Italia felt extremely faint after the final kick. She was sure the wounds on her legs were bleeding something awful. All the kicking was making it worse and just adding to the pain. She tried her hardest to ignore the throbbing ache in her legs but they gave her a moment's pause and proved to be the ticket to the end of the show. A slap across the face was the final push of pain that caused her vision to swim and lids to grow heavy. A murmur escaped her lips as the world went black, "...si ve ne pentirete..." Henrietta was worried. She hadn't seen their god's daughter lately. Had she gone out of the carnival? Surely she would have tried to keep herself safe, and stayed inside the gates, but the Jester had to check. She made sure she had her healing kit with her and nervously went outside of the carnival herself and started moving around the perimeter. Soon, she gasped as she located Italia. "Oh my!" she hurried over and knelt by her, gauging her wounds. "It will be okay, I'll get you patched up," she says, not sure if Italia could even hear her. [a bit late but I still like the after healing rps ; ;' <33] Italia didn't immedately stir until she heard a voice. Slowly her eyes opened, trying to focus on the figure in front of her. One of her father's jesters it would seem. A smile tugged on her lips. "Bene...in fretta." She soon realized she was speaking in her native tongue and laughed a bit weakly. "...My bad. Hurry please. Its not safe out here..."
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Posted: Sat May 02, 2015 12:41 pm
F a l l a c y [a bit late but I still like the after healing rps ; ;' <33] Italia didn't immedately stir until she heard a voice. Slowly her eyes opened, trying to focus on the figure in front of her. One of her father's jesters it would seem. A smile tugged on her lips. "Bene...in fretta." She soon realized she was speaking in her native tongue and laughed a bit weakly. "...My bad. Hurry please. Its not safe out here..." Henrietta nodded. "I know... I was surprised you came out, and I almost didn't brave coming out myself, but I was worried about you. Let me just get some of the bleeding to stop and I'll carry you inside to finish..." The jester pulled some gauze and bandages out of her pack along with some peroxide to clean. "Sorry, this is going to hurt a bit," she apologizes, before working on the more serious of her wounds.
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Posted: Sat May 02, 2015 12:50 pm
Sinbari F a l l a c y [a bit late but I still like the after healing rps ; ;' <33] Italia didn't immedately stir until she heard a voice. Slowly her eyes opened, trying to focus on the figure in front of her. One of her father's jesters it would seem. A smile tugged on her lips. "Bene...in fretta." She soon realized she was speaking in her native tongue and laughed a bit weakly. "...My bad. Hurry please. Its not safe out here..." Henrietta nodded. "I know... I was surprised you came out, and I almost didn't brave coming out myself, but I was worried about you. Let me just get some of the bleeding to stop and I'll carry you inside to finish..." The jester pulled some gauze and bandages out of her pack along with some peroxide to clean. "Sorry, this is going to hurt a bit," she apologizes, before working on the more serious of her wounds. Italia shook her head. "The knife didn't hit too far from the bull's eye with me." She gave a faint grin then nodded. "Right... just be care---" She tensed up at the stinging sensation as the peroxide was applied. It stung so bad. The wounds must have been deeper than she realized. She didn't even bother finishing her reply and just let Henrietta work.
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Posted: Sat May 02, 2015 12:52 pm
F a l l a c y Sinbari F a l l a c y [a bit late but I still like the after healing rps ; ;' <33] Italia didn't immedately stir until she heard a voice. Slowly her eyes opened, trying to focus on the figure in front of her. One of her father's jesters it would seem. A smile tugged on her lips. "Bene...in fretta." She soon realized she was speaking in her native tongue and laughed a bit weakly. "...My bad. Hurry please. Its not safe out here..." Henrietta nodded. "I know... I was surprised you came out, and I almost didn't brave coming out myself, but I was worried about you. Let me just get some of the bleeding to stop and I'll carry you inside to finish..." The jester pulled some gauze and bandages out of her pack along with some peroxide to clean. "Sorry, this is going to hurt a bit," she apologizes, before working on the more serious of her wounds. Italia shook her head. "The knife didn't hit too far from the bull's eye with me." She gave a faint grin then nodded. "Right... just be care---" She tensed up at the stinging sensation as the peroxide was applied. It stung so bad. The wounds must have been deeper than she realized. She didn't even bother finishing her reply and just let Henrietta work. "Sorry sorry," the jester apologized again, trying to work quickly. She had pain killers but there really was no time while they were out here, she doubted it would kick in before she had to take her back inside anyway. She continued to work on the more serious wounds before putting her things back into her pack. "Ok...do you think you can walk if I help you, or want me to carry you? I'm stronger than I look," she quipped, trying to lighten the mood, though she wish she'd thought to bring a sled of some sort to take her back in.
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