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MoonKitsune rolled 2 12-sided dice:
2, 2
Total: 4 (2-24)
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 Posted: Thu Feb 25, 2016 5:17 am
Melvin reared back and regained his footing after the shield swung at him.
"What do you think I should do?"
He tried and aimed again, only managing to ding against Dawson's shield.
HP: 51 Damage: 0 Charge: 0
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medigel rolled 10 4-sided dice:
3, 1, 3, 1, 4, 1, 2, 3, 1, 2
Total: 21 (10-40)
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Posted: Fri Feb 26, 2016 8:43 am
The miss gave him an opportunity to strike back, and maybe this charge was something with damage...But Syn was quick to tell him otherwise as the fiery light that suffused him: < A warrior must keep his strength up. > It wasn't quite like the barrier--a repair rather than an extra layer. "Do 'bout what? Horace? Hell f'I know, dude, tha's all yer biz," he said as he rolled his shoulders back, glad for teh boost in energy. "I only know the bits n' pieces I been fed." Though he honestly wished he could help. "Y'all talk it out beyond Twitter? I know he's a stubborn dude, but he don' shut you out completely, I think." HP: 29 + 18 = 47 Damage: Charge: 0/3 (Y3 Chill Used)
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MoonKitsune rolled 2 12-sided dice:
8, 1
Total: 9 (2-24)
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Posted: Fri Mar 11, 2016 6:04 am
"I wonder if it would do more harm than good. He can't stand looking back at me, and now with Twitter. I get he is pissed off. I wanted him to talk to me, but if that is how he still is, maybe it's better I'm just ignored. When I was his friend, I never thought he could be this way." Not that he hasn't helped make him like that. "But I guess a lot of that cause falls on me."
"I'll try but I don't know if I'll just make it all worse."
His focus was slowly being lost as he barely nicked the other man.
HP: 51 Damage: 3 Charge: 1/3
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medigel rolled 2 10-sided dice:
8, 9
Total: 17 (2-20)
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Posted: Fri Mar 11, 2016 6:48 am
"F'it involves Porcelain? Jan 'r Lawrence or ********> Dawson clarified. "Probably worse, dude."
And it was maybe thinking of all of that at once again, especially Horace's admission that he had slept with Lawrence recently, that fueled him forward. The frustration with his friend alone would have been enough as it was, but had it not been for shields, Melvin might have accidentally been gored by the horns protruding from the man's weapon. Noting as much, Dawson backed off quickly, the hand gripping his shield's handle balling into a fist to vent the rest of it out instead.
"You knew what you was gettin' into. Ain' no way you jumped in blind, not with the rep that guy has. N' you still just gonna say watcha got's worth all that? All this goddamn drama with people who cared 'boutcha?"
HP: 44
Damage: 11
Charge: 1/3 (Y3 Chill Used)
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MoonKitsune rolled 2 12-sided dice:
9, 6
Total: 15 (2-24)
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Posted: Fri Mar 11, 2016 7:13 am
"I don't put much into reputations. If I did that, I'd never be friends with Rep or anyone else for that matter. There is a lot of talk on Twotter. But then, I didn't really pay much attention. It felt more like I just happened upon meetin Jan and I suppose meeting a person and finding out how they really are is different than hearing it through the grapevine."
He cringed at the hard hit that smacked sharply against his shield. Saliva curled in response, the thick tendrils of her adjusting his shield as she stirred from the depths of his mind. Recently, she seemed so quiet.
"I can't say what is worth what. A great friendship versus being with someone I love. I keep wondering but I've already made that choice. I guess I'm being a selfish d**k to want both, huh?"
He took aim again when Dawson stepped back and fired.
HP: 40 Damage: 9 Charge: 2/3
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medigel rolled 2 10-sided dice:
9, 9
Total: 18 (2-20)
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Posted: Fri Mar 11, 2016 7:29 am
Dawson huffed. "Tha's the thing, ain' it? A healthy relationship means you wouldn' hafta choose in the first place."
Cue some sardonic somebody ringing in with the usual but it's Deus it's not healthy here anyway. It made his teeth grit. Or maybe the bullet did.
"You even sure yer gettin' that love reciprocated?" he asked as he hustled forward once more, keeping Melvin on his toes.
HP: 35
Damage: 12
Charge: 2/3 (Y3 Chill Used)
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MoonKitsune rolled 2 12-sided dice:
3, 2
Total: 5 (2-24)
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Posted: Fri Mar 11, 2016 9:19 am
He flinched at the question and moved back, only to see Dawson follow through with another hard hit smacked into his shield.
"Watch it." He warned and not about the attack. "People work at their own pace. I'm not going to hate someone for taking it slow." Well, with their emotions. They certainly weren't going shy and delicate anywhere else.
"These things take time."
So in short, the answer was a maybe.
HP: 28 Damage: 0 Charge: 2/3
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medigel rolled 2 10-sided dice:
3, 3
Total: 6 (2-20)
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Posted: Fri Mar 11, 2016 9:45 am
Nonetheless, Dawson backed off again and caught his breath. "Uh huh." He wiped his brow and tucked his hat back down. "Jus' sayin'. Y'oughta get s'good s'whatcha give, dude. Anythin' less ain' fair to ya."
HP: 35
Damage: 0
Charge: 2/3 (Y3 Chill Used)
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MoonKitsune rolled 2 12-sided dice:
3, 5
Total: 8 (2-24)
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Posted: Fri Mar 11, 2016 10:44 am
"After all I've done? I think whatever I get is more than fair."
But what did that mean for his relationship with Horace? "I guess that answers that with Horace too."
Whatever he got, whatever he gave, isn't what he deserved back all the time. The bad for him was what was fair.
He s**t back, but it barely did anything now. Saliva moved underneath the heavy stones and gravel of his mind, shifting and cracklings her energy through his thoughts.
HP: 28 Damage: 2 Charge: 3/3
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medigel rolled 2 10-sided dice:
8, 2
Total: 10 (2-20)
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Posted: Fri Mar 11, 2016 11:03 am
The ring of the ricochet was like the starting gun at a race. Dawson swung low this time, trying to trip him up.
"N' watchu done exactly?" he had to ask, because it had to be something beyond just whatever went on with Horace. So much for not being nosy, he guessed.
HP: 33
Damage: 4
Charge: 3/3 (Y3 Chill Used)
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MoonKitsune rolled 2 12-sided dice:
4, 2
Total: 6 (2-24)
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Posted: Sun Mar 13, 2016 2:29 pm
"Just..." He struggled to put all that was wrong with him into words and with someone he wasn't all that familiar with, but Dawson seemed like a good enough person. Or maybe Melvin just really didn't have much of anyone to talk to these days. Usually he deflected anything related to himself, but he just felt it all churning in him like a ball of hot tar needing to be forced out before he suffocated on it.
"I hurt everyone close to me. I force them into a position to save me. I'm the worst hunter on missions. I'm a joke to my superiors. I can't save a single person countless times over. I damage the feelings of those close to me and yet still selfishly want them near me. I'm..."
The worst.
A mess.
A monster
A murderer.
HP: 24 Damage: 0 MISS Charge: 3/3
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medigel rolled 2 10-sided dice:
5, 6
Total: 11 (2-20)
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Posted: Mon Mar 14, 2016 10:30 am
Dawson didn't realize the man's guard was all but down until after he struck; the gun wasn't even raised, he hadn't noticed in his battle haze. He'd come to the fields to attempt to beat the s**t out of Melvin under the guise of sparring, and now he found himself lowering his shield and losing most of that intent because he was Dawson Grace--a passionate man, but not a hateful one.
< And one too curious for his own good. > But such was the cycle. Meet someone, learn too much, become slowly invested.
"I'm thinkin' this ain' a conversation t'hold on the field," Dawson commented lightly. "You wanna stop, we can stop."
HP: 33
Damage: 5
Charge: 3/3 (Y3 Chill Used)
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Posted: Tue Mar 15, 2016 5:42 am
He stopped and lowered Saliva.
"Yeah.... I'm done here." The anger he had coming from Twotter and had recoiled back into self-hatred. When did things get like this? When did he start loosing his cool so often? He used to have his s**t together and not let every little thing bother him.
"I'm gonna go now..."
HP: 19
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Posted: Wed Mar 16, 2016 8:41 pm
Against Syn's wishes, he desummoned her back into a necklace of teeth. Part of him wanted to extend an offer to talk later, but Melvin looked too downhearted to try and shake him out of it. Maybe later, if he didn't talk himself out of getting involved with yet another person's business.
"Aight, dude. Take care ya don' freeze."
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