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Baneful rolled 2 8-sided dice:
7, 7
Total: 14 (2-16)
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 Posted: Sun Mar 27, 2016 9:17 am
Some of the hits were rather brutal and Melvin's follow up shot was enough to once again have him lose his footing, too light to physically brace himself against the knockback from the blow. It knocked the air out of his lungs and forced him to cough as he pulled himself relentlessly back to his feet. He was glad he hadn't worn anything he didn't mind ruining as already there were irreparable scuffs and scrapes on his clothing.
"Because you have never sparred me." he said as matter of factly as he could manage while trying to get his breath back.
And again he broke into a run and this time sought to seize his gun arm and /squeeze/
HP : 23
DMG: 8
Charge: 2/3 - The Chill used
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MoonKitsune rolled 2 12-sided dice:
11, 5
Total: 16 (2-24)
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Posted: Sun Mar 27, 2016 9:21 am
He gritted his teeth as Jan moved for his gun hand, and he took personal offense at it alongside Saliva, who cringed to have any weapon or weapon holder anywhere near her.
GET HIM OFF ME! She bellowed, and he could feel her squirm around his thoughts.
"Don't." He warned.
With Jan this close, he threw his arm down, using the hilt of his weapon to hit down against him.
HP: 39/50
DMG: 10
CHARGE: 2/3
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Baneful rolled 2 8-sided dice:
7, 8
Total: 15 (2-16)
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Posted: Sun Mar 27, 2016 9:31 am
The blow dazed Lawr enough that his legs went weak and he went from holding onto Melvin by choice to holding onto the arm out of reflex to stay upright. It didn't work and he sunk to his knees, stumbling backwards off of them before he could get back to his feet.
He was obviously not well still, and Butch snarled that this was true and that he needed to eat because he couldn't fight on two fronts.
This just made Lawrence more determined to defy the odds, gritting his teeth and lunging straight back at the arm he'd just been warned off of, the runes once again lighting up.
HP : 13
DMG: 9
Charge: 3/3 - The Chill used
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MoonKitsune rolled 2 12-sided dice:
4, 11
Total: 15 (2-24)
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Posted: Sun Mar 27, 2016 9:43 am
His heart dropped when Jan staggered and he was left stunned, reaching out to grab for Jan before the man rose back up with the same energy and determination as before. While he wanted to ask if they should stop, the other blonde didn't seem ready to call the quits.
Following that, he pointed Saliva again and aimed for his chest. "Are you woozy?"
HP: 30/50
DMG: 9
CHARGE: 2/3
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Baneful rolled 2 8-sided dice:
2, 5
Total: 7 (2-16)
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Posted: Sun Mar 27, 2016 9:52 am
"No." Lawrence said with just a bit of snap to his voice. He wasn't faint, his shield was just low, it was something completely different. This wasn't some sort of eating disorder thing, this was a fight, this was logic. He was fine.
<>
"No we can't." he snapped back aloud at his weapon and went for Melvin again, but this time with the obvious faltering of his strength showing through.
HP : 4
DMG: 1
Charge: 3/3 - The Chill used
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MoonKitsune rolled 2 12-sided dice:
2, 11
Total: 13 (2-24)
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Posted: Sun Mar 27, 2016 9:59 am
Now that was a tone of voice he didn't often hear, and he furrowed his brow in response.
"Ok."
The attack back was far weaker than any of the ones previously, but it was still an attack, and he still felt his haunches raised at Jan having gone after his weapon. It felt like a low tactic.
He fired once more at his chest.
HP: 29/50
DMG: 7
CHARGE: 3/3
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Posted: Sun Mar 27, 2016 10:10 am
Lawrence felt his fear shield collapse at the shot, and for a moment he was certain it'd hit him full on the chest and that would be it. Instead the wards kicked in right on time and as he keeled back onto the dirt it was still breathing and as alive as he ever got. Butch was gone and for the first time in a very, very long time his mind was silent. Absolutely and totally silent.
He stared at the sky overhead and looked pretty dead.
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MoonKitsune rolled 10 4-sided dice:
4, 2, 1, 1, 1, 3, 2, 2, 1, 2
Total: 19 (10-40)
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Posted: Sun Mar 27, 2016 10:11 am
Jan dropped and Melvin instantly rushed over, dropping down to look him over. There are wards. There are wards. There are wards. He reminded himself Jan couldn't die from his attacks, but he COULD die from exhaustion and many other factors outside of the wards' abilities to protect him.
As precaution, he pointed his weapon at Jan and fired, letting the healing crash wash over his shield.
Then, without waiting to ask, he picked up Jan in his arms. "Hey, you ok? Can you hear me, Jan?" He rose up, carrying the hunter.
Heal to Jan: +15
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Posted: Sun Mar 27, 2016 10:17 am
Lawrence's first thought as he realised his shield was gone was that his back really hurt, something that was always a startling turn of events. He had lived with the backache for a long time before the island and being rid of it so long always made it startling when it returned.
He was in a slightly vindictive mood even after the heal swirled around him.
Deliberately he dramatically lolled loosely in Melvin's grip. "Yes." he said with exaggerated weakness. "Is that you Melvin? It's so dark."
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Posted: Sun Mar 27, 2016 10:21 am
"Oh damn. Okay. Don't worry. I'm going to get you to the Infirmary." He adjusted Jan's light weight in his arms, and then started to jog as fast as he could across the training fields.
He should have stopped when Jan was hanging on him. He thought he had been doing better, but it seemed he still needed a lot more time to recover and had pushed himself too much by coming out here.
Maybe Harrison was right in that they needed to exercise more.
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Posted: Sun Mar 27, 2016 10:26 am
"No." he said. "No infirmary. I don't like it there. I don't want to go there. I'm feeling better already." He did not at all want to be subject to being weighed, prodded and poked in an undignified manner.
"Just take me back to the room." he said, still making no move to stand up. "I just need to rest a little."
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Posted: Sun Mar 27, 2016 10:58 am
He went to a easier jog as Jan seemed to be completely against the Infirmary. He guessed that since he wasn't bleeding to death, it was fine to do just that.
"Okay. If you think that's ok. I'll take us home and let you rest." He said, and started to quickly make his way home.
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