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Seussi rolled 2 12-sided dice:
7, 4
Total: 11 (2-24)
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Posted: Thu Oct 01, 2015 9:37 pm
"They're all going to make you their b***h, and then who'll Chel get to use as a whipping boy?" He asked, with the same dry smile. "Maybe me and her will get to run away together and get married yet, what with you and Ripley too busy getting ******** by legacy's." Or so, he assumed was the case with his....whatever the ******** Ripley was anymore. "Ah, but then Merlin has it out for her, so I guess it'll just be me, all alone. Seems about right." He stepped in to smack the shadow Jack a couple more times, before continuing. "Anyways, on a more serious note, I'm not sure if this is anything or not but." He grimaced as the shadow attacked him, and moved out of the way again. "Back at the giant pony of ******** doom and gloom, Somebody hit me with their weapon, apologized, and booted it off into the fog. Now, you say you were attacking people, and Ripley definitely was as well....maybe the same deal with this guy." Finn HP: 39 Damage: 5 Mob HP: 24
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medigel rolled 2 12-sided dice:
7, 7
Total: 14 (2-24)
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Posted: Thu Oct 01, 2015 9:44 pm
"Revenge," Jack corrected him midway on impulse, flinching at Merlin's name. He waited until Finn finished speaking before elaborating. "We learned from the Russian--apparently a former ******** supporter to boot too--that using his name makes him alert to the conversation. Pair it up with remote possession, and you get really bad s**t."
It said a lot that he didn't pursue the joke Finn started. These piling legacies were starting to get to him.
"Who else attacked you?" Jack asked as he slashed at the shadow, a little surprised. He couldn't remember seeing someone interact with Creation specifically when the island had been under attack but, then again, he had been a little preoccupied.
Jack HP: 36 Damage: 8 BLACK JACK: 16
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Seussi rolled 2 12-sided dice:
12, 11
Total: 23 (2-24)
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Posted: Thu Oct 01, 2015 11:14 pm
"Oh s**t, really?" Yep, so very out of the loop. At some point, he was really going to need to get caught up on everything. "It was a sun hunter, don't know him very well but I've seen him on Twitter, and think I might have spoken to him once or twice before. Pretty sure his name is Jordan." Finally finding the opening he'd been hoping and waiting for, Finn leapt at the shadow with a hard, downward swing of his lance, followed up by several forceful jabs towards its gut, driving it further and further back until, finally, it dissipated. Finn HP: 34 Damage: 17 Mob HP: -1 deddededededed
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medigel rolled 1 4-sided dice:
3
Total: 3 (1-4)
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Posted: Fri Oct 02, 2015 11:08 am
Odd...He'd have to keep Jordan in mind then. "I'll catch you up when we're not busy killing these things," Jack said as Finn cut the thing in two practically. "Honestly, I'm glad you weren't involved in some of the s**t that's been going on. Crowell is bad enough." Picking up a water bottle off its corpse, he asked, "You haven't seen the lovebird a** pirates around, have you? Because they're extremely ******** out of the loop too, I imagine."
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Seussi rolled 1 4-sided dice:
3
Total: 3 (1-4)
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Posted: Fri Oct 02, 2015 11:23 am
Lovebird a** pirates......? "Shiloh and Ian?" He guessed, and then tried to remember the last time he'd seen either of them, let alone spoken to them. ".....Are they still alive?" Finn picked up a water bottle as well.
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Posted: Fri Oct 02, 2015 12:31 pm
He barked a laugh. "Cursed to forever be planning that ******** wedding, even in the afterlife." And honestly, in the world they lived in? It wasn't all that far-fetched. "Speaking of. Ah." Maybe a little catch up right now was in order, since they were on the subject, make things a little less info dense later. "I'm intending to ask Chel soon myself." In lieu of the issue with Ripley, it probably was a little awkward, but..."I was hoping I'd get an a*****e best man for the a*****e groom."
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Posted: Fri Oct 02, 2015 3:36 pm
"With those two? Wouldn't even be ******** surprised if they managed to find each other again after death." He shook his head, and sighed, stabbing his weapon into the ground and leaning against it, his head still throbbing from the earlier encounter with hells highest horse. He had just closed his eye to the headache when Jack began to speak again, and at the mention of Chel, of a possible marriage, something deep inside of him wrenched painfully. Not out of jealousy for the two of them, and not because he himself ever intended to get married, as he could never actually see the point of it but just.... It reminded him of what he'd had, and lost, not once in his life, but twice now, and the second time it wasn't even his fault, he couldn't even blame himself. He hadn't screwed anything up. But that was his own problem, one that he was coping with, however poorly. He opened his eye and actually smiled, and it was for once quite genuine. "Hey, congrats! That's great! I mean, she'll probably still run away with me one day when she finally realizes what a pansy a** f** boy you really are." The smile grew, and he chuckled a little at the ongoing joke, before finally straightening. "So are you asking me, or asking for my recommendation? There are just so many assholes you could choose from."
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Posted: Fri Oct 02, 2015 7:48 pm
He wanted to vomit at the saccharine image (and wouldn't it be just like those ******** two, too?), but his wedding topic overwhelmed the urge easily. He hadn't realized how much it would mean to him to see Finn genuinely enthused about it until he saw an actual smile on his friend's face; it was too easy these days for Jack to picture outcomes as mostly negative. (Especially with someone as vocal about it as Chris always around.)
"Says the man who's a literal a** pirate, eyepatch and all," Jack fired back with a grin of his own. "Thanks, though. And obviously I'm talking about you. I don't know how this s**t works, but there's always a best man, right? Who else am I going to trust to throw me a wicked bachelor party?"
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Posted: Fri Oct 02, 2015 11:37 pm
Jack's best man. Finn never thought he'd see the day, and not just because their life spans had been cut back dramatically the moment they had signed on to becoming hunters. He supposed it was something to look forward to, in a time where Finn had very, very little to get him excited anymore. "Well, when you put it that way...." His voice trailed off and he grinned, before cocking his head to the side slightly as if in thought. ".....Do I get to dress you again?"
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