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medigel rolled 2 10-sided dice:
8, 8
Total: 16 (2-20)
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 Posted: Tue Aug 11, 2015 5:27 pm
Okay, that's it. It was time to make this thing sit and force some spicy food down its ugly (probably) throat. Grumbling, she tossed the disgusting whale fin Brenley had cleaned up so nicely for her (mostly because there was no way she was going to go scout for another basilisk and then try to fight it nearly naked, okay, she had priorities here) and tossed it out. That seemed to get its attention.
"There we go, buddy boil, easy now..."
She aimed, locked, loaded up, and fired like nobody's business a barrage of fire, smoke, ash, cinder, and Jack only knew what else out of her weapon. When Piper meant business, Jack damn it she meant business!!
"Go get 'em, boils!" she called ot her teammates, only now noticing they had been helped by a complete stranger. Shame. He should have stuck around to get her autograph, since she was going ot be super famous and all. Oh well.
HP: 25
Damage: 10
APEX: 10
Item: Whale Fin, Basilisk Eye
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chiickadee rolled 2 10-sided dice:
10, 9
Total: 19 (2-20)
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Posted: Tue Aug 11, 2015 5:27 pm
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medigel rolled 2 10-sided dice:
2, 9
Total: 11 (2-20)
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Posted: Tue Aug 11, 2015 5:32 pm
Just a little more...Piper gunned and gunned as much as she could, mouth pursed with concentration and more than a little annoyance with this thing. Man. She was not a hunter at all.
HP: 20
Damage: 5
APEX: 5
Item: Whale Fin, Basilisk Eye
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medigel rolled 2 10-sided dice:
1, 2
Total: 3 (2-20)
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Posted: Tue Aug 11, 2015 5:33 pm
She was, as it turned out, a nice meal though.
"HEY!" she yelled, firing an ice ball this time and hitting nothing but air. The reaper fussed over her hair for a few moments and hoped nobody noticed. IT was super important to look cute and good and badass at the same time, and nobody understood how extremely difficult this was okay. She was a queen who had to balance so many things, and she was going to make a COMEBACK OKAY.
Where was Shun? She looked around and eventually saw a blur of black and cheered him on! Personally she thought the boil was a bit on the boring and too broody side, but then again sometimes Lock could also be too boring and broody. What a pair.
"I swear if this thing reveals itself and it's ugly, I'm gonna blame it on you two, okay." Because Piper was AFROQUEEN, and as such required an equally amazing ride. She crossed her fingers and backed off, letting the alumni get his space.
HP: 15
Damage:
APEX: 5
Item: Whale Fin, Basilisk Eye
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Blade Kuroda rolled 2 12-sided dice:
7, 5
Total: 12 (2-24)
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Posted: Tue Aug 11, 2015 5:33 pm
He sensed it was weak. Hearing movement from behind, he turned and stabbed into its body. Lingering there for a moment, the reaper soon took a step back and re opened his eye. There, shun waited and watched the shadowed form.
No movement.
"It's dead."
That was all he has to say on the matter. Now that job was over with, he looked around to check on the rest. They just needed to go and inform the villagers now.
Without another word, he began to make his way out of the fog. He didn't dare dismiss his daggers just yet, in case something else decided to come out to attack. One could never be too careful in hostile territory. As he walked, he looked himself over, checking on his injuries. They were all fairly superficial from what he could tell. Nothing that needed immediate care. Nodding to himself with a sense of satisfaction, he just continued on to the village.
The others should follow shortly, he figured.
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Posted: Tue Aug 11, 2015 5:40 pm
Seeing as the monster was down, Lock took a tally of everyone. The tattooed reaper was down, and would be tended to in a moment. He was just grateful for the help. Piper seemed to be in good enough spirits, already worrying about her hair and how ugly the monster was. Shun was relatively quiet, but he was always quiet.
Voodoo chirped happily over the monster's fallen corpse and Lock rolled his eyes at her. At least she had proven useful this time, slashing at the monster when she could. Voodoo could be an annoyance, but he had to admit she was a damn good partner in battle. But that idyllic admiration was broken when she scratched him across the leg.
"OW," he yelled, giving her the stink eye. "I'm okay," he told the other two, desummoning her.
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