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Micillia rolled 5 100-sided dice:
46, 67, 36, 10, 14
Total: 173 (5-500)
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 Posted: Sun May 08, 2016 1:02 pm
 Chiara moseyed over to the booth and examined the guns. "Already aiming to be part of the military, huh? Wow, your ambitious." Chiara remarked as she got in position to shoot the rebel scum. The blueblood did alright for the first two shots, but once she hit one of the royalist guards a curse escaped her lips. The blueblood rolled her eyes as she lost a point for the friendly fire, if it were up to her all the little figurines would be hit. Then there would be no royalists, and no rebels, problem solved. Point total: +2
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purplerosesbeauty rolled 5 20-sided dice:
2, 4, 12, 10, 11
Total: 39 (5-100)
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Posted: Sun May 08, 2016 8:08 pm
PURP USES THE WRONG DICE sorry
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purplerosesbeauty rolled 5 100-sided dice:
30, 1, 63, 2, 46
Total: 142 (5-500)
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Posted: Sun May 08, 2016 8:09 pm
Poe wondered if his luck would hold out another day to get him a prize. Although it was probably far out of reach, those military jackets could serve him well if he managed to win them, and he certainly did like jackets... However, his shooting was rather abysmal, with one lucky shot and the rest terrible, and one causing a distinct yelp from the booth owner. Whoops... he hoped she didn't come after an innocent blind brownblood with a gun for that. "Sorry about that, eh," he offered.
A grand total of 0 points. Good job kid, for almost shooting Aconan.
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blackbird cake rolled 5 100-sided dice:
3, 25, 72, 6, 31
Total: 137 (5-500)
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Posted: Sun May 08, 2016 8:26 pm
"Whoa, what?!" As Elidae set down her gun, she looked her Azrael with sparkling eyes, entirely impressed. She gave him a well deserved applause. "Wow! Oh my gosh, I wouldn't even know! You hit those rebels so good!" Elidae giggled. Then, she gasped. "Hey! Guess who I saw earlier at a booth~" Linking her arm with his, Elidae gave him knowing grin, raising her eyebrows ever so slightly. "Have you talked to Amonee at all today? Actually, do you wanna go check out this booth I saw earlier? It seemed lots of fun, and we can talk on the way there!"saihennnnnnnnnn sending over to library!? - - - Coming back for a second time, Elidae felt determined to maybe hit a few more rebels square in the face! But instead, she flat out hit one of the queen's guards. Actually, make that two.
Slowly placing down the gun and retracting her hand back, Elidae blinked. A score of 0. "I'm not very good at this, am I?"
Score: 0
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thyPOPE rolled 5 100-sided dice:
82, 77, 48, 100, 93
Total: 400 (5-500)
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Posted: Sun May 08, 2016 8:54 pm
Oh, right, this booth had the military jackets in it. And some soup-making strings. And stuff. Alifax nodded a greeting to the owner. It looked like her booth was...reasonably popular? Probably because people were reasonable, and wanted expensive jackets. That or, well, they liked shooting stuff. That was entirely a possibility.
He waited his turn before taking a gun and loading the assigned pellets into it. Same strategy as the previous night? Yes, that was probably ideal. He aimed his gun at the center rebel figurine and steadied his grip with the other hand - no one had said he needed to shoot one-handed. Two clips hit its cheeks, and the third - whoops. They went over the head. The fourth, though, sent the figure spinning for a long while, having hit it dead center in the forehead.
Alifax actually waited for it to stop before raising his arm again. Attaching the other arm. Pressing the trigger.
It hit its target. Good thing he knew how to follow through.
How was that? He glanced over at Aconan, and was surprised to find her staring. Well, he had improved...
Apparently enough to get offered free clothing. Score. "Thanks," he said, surprised. Maybe he could come back and get more for Frossa.
Score: 10 points lol
running total: 16
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seekingCylem rolled 5 100-sided dice:
16, 81, 80, 84, 54
Total: 315 (5-500)
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Posted: Sun May 08, 2016 10:04 pm
Sascha was almost afraid to come back to the shooting range. What if last night had been a complete fluke? What if he went back to sucking really bad? He'd already made a complete a** of himself on the dance floor that evening. There was only so much loss a single troll could take. On the other hand, Sascha was a glutton for punishment. Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!Sascha's hunger for his own humiliation would have to be sated some other time because damn if he didn't hit four of his five targets right in the bloodpusher. Or the approximate area considering the figures were a great deal smaller than actual trolls. Regardless, those rebels were definitely not recovering from THAT. Utterly giddy, Sascha looked around at the booth's owner, the other patrons, and his lusus to see if anyone saw how cool he just was. Score: +8!
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Green Minuet rolled 5 100-sided dice:
41, 21, 83, 51, 37
Total: 233 (5-500)
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Posted: Sun May 08, 2016 11:32 pm
Score: 1 + 0 + 2 + 2 + 0 = 5 At the sight of a target booth labelled with green font, Kursha stopped dead in his tracks and stared. With Elidae confident she could man the booth on her own for the night, Kursha had decided to do a little sight-seeing, and maybe take part in the festivities, provided any piqued his interest. This one certainly did the job, and not just because it involved target practise. Eyes narrowing, he studied the letters on the banner that draped over the booth. They looked about the right colour, lighter and greener than his own blood... A small greenblood popped up from behind the counter. No, not small. A child. He clicked his tongue against his teeth. Of course Luxara would not be that stupid. Still, for a moment he thought... It was almost disappointing. Almost. Striding up to the counter, Kursha regarded the girl. She looked somewhat familiar, though where from he could not quite place it. He decided not to worry about it. If he could not remember, then it must not have been important. “Military barkbeast, eh?” he said, offering the kid a grin. He leaned over the counter, examining the weapons. All handguns. His nose wrinkled slightly. There was a vast difference between shooting with a pistol and shooting with a rifle. He picked one up, sliding the pellets into the chamber. “You do much shooting?” he asked. The greenblood had no time to reply. A moment later, there were five sharp bangs, accompanied by three metallic ringing sounds. “Tch.” Handguns. Kursha resisted the urge to roll his eyes. At least he had hit three out of five. He gave the gun a twirl before clapping it back down on the counter. “So,” he resumed with a grin. “What's your score?”
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T-Kai generated a random number between
1 and 3 ...
3!
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Posted: Mon May 09, 2016 1:56 pm
Rolling for Day 1 Tie!
1. Dianea
2. Poepoe
3. Azreal
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seekingCylem rolled 5 100-sided dice:
4, 62, 64, 15, 9
Total: 154 (5-500)
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Posted: Mon May 09, 2016 2:00 pm
Sascha was starting to get cocky. Granted, it didn't take much. He strolled right up to the booth, picked up a gun and shot five times. The first shot visibly nicked a royal guard, and the mistake caused Sascha to recoil and miss two more shots. His score still came out in the positives, but the damage had been done. He slapped the gun back down onto the counter and whipped his head to the side. Looking back at the targets would just make him mad. So much for being a marksman. This was why Sascha used large projectiles. And fists. Less chance of missing. Score: +2 (Day Three post :'D)
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Posted: Mon May 09, 2016 2:03 pm
END OF DAY 2 Oh my god that was not how you handled a gun. Aconan barely repressed a flinch as Cerpin started to fiddle with the firearm, pellet only or not. Still they were a highblood, so she tried to be subtle in her wince. Hm. He did pretty well for someone who obviously wasn't good at guns, though. She handed him a keychain with a smile. Aconan greeted the redblood politely, and smiled apologetically as she slid a flyer across the counter to her. "It's more difficult then it looks, but feel free to come back tomorrow and try again!" Aconan smiled back at the older troll. "Well, there's always practice if you feel like it's something you'd enjoy. The military of course offers training courses." Aconan pointed to the pile of flyers, should Dianea want one. Aconan beamed proudly at Chiara as the other commented on their goals. "It's ambitious but I'm going to do it!....I hope. Oh, you won a pin - here you are!" purplerosesbeauty +1 ticket for making me laugh IRL (RP) After surfacing from the duck-and-yelp, Aconan scowled at Poepoe. Well, maybe he was blind after all then...or he was hamming it up. Either way, Aconan wasn't sure he should be shooting guns after that. She pushed a flyer across the desk to him with distaste. "Hey it's okay Miss Elidae! You can only improve from here, right?" Aconan smiled honestly at the other troll, and pushed her her flyer across the desk. thyPOPE"+1 Ticket for HIGH SCORE!!][/quote]
Woah. WOAH! What a SHOT! And the two-handed grip had been clever, Aconan had wondered why everyone had been shooting one handed. She grinned at Alifax as she found a jacket in his size.
"Good job sir, what an amazing piece of shooting!"
[quote="seekingCylem Aconan blinked, and then applauded. "Nice shots! You're gonna kick rebel butt one day, I see." Aconan grinned at Sascha happily, then pushed his chosen prize across the desk to him with a smile. Green Minuet +1 ticket for high score! Oh my god was that Kursha approaching the booth. IT WAS OH MY GOD OH MY GOD OH --- Aconan ducked out of sight for a second hyperventilating. No, NO she had to be cool and calm and make a good impression. yes? YES. Popping up like a jack in a box, she greeted him politely instead of fangirling. Though she was quite quick to answer his questions after the shoots finished ringing out. "Yessir! Loupsus too." From the inside of the booth a large white head raised, four ears flicking as he heard his name. Seeing nothing of interest imminent, the huge beast laid his head back down. "I prefer rifles to be honest, but I've tried out handguns too. All pellet based because Loupsus says no live weaponry till I'm older." She wasn't going to pout about that. She wasn't. (she did.) "And your score is five! That gets you a keychain or a pin or a flyer! Your choice."
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purplerosesbeauty rolled 5 100-sided dice:
32, 63, 22, 20, 27
Total: 164 (5-500)
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Posted: Mon May 09, 2016 6:20 pm
Poe does really like this booth, even if shooting blind is probably a terrible idea and also he's bad at it. It seemed he just had a lot of luck that first time, because once again he simply missed the large majority of his targets, with one lucky shot. Still, at least he didn't incur the wrath of the nice booth lady by shooting her. He rubbed the back of his head sheepishly. "I guess I ain't much good at this..." he stated, obviously.
Score: 2
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Gl!tch~ rolled 5 100-sided dice:
88, 17, 27, 99, 30
Total: 261 (5-500)
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Posted: Mon May 09, 2016 6:44 pm
Total: 14 -14 (getting plush + necklace)
She had to get away and sit down for a bit. Until she stopped shaking. Did any of the rebels at Bloodfest know? How could she tell Rasali? There had to be a way. Yeah, stomping around in front of the queen was stupid, but Regina wasn't a personal threat. It wasn't personal, on any level. It was...
Luxara had to sit back. Breathe. As Dianea, she tugged her skirt, adjusted her jewelry, and hustled over to the shooting booth. The yellowblood just hated rebels, and wasn't too bad at shooting, so...yeah. Yeah, that's totally why she was there.
It wasn't because Luxara, the greenblood, needed something familiar. And violent. She needed to vent. Five shots weren't enough, though. Her focus was all over the place. Sometimes she was the right kind of mad and was the perfect shot; others she had recoil and missed. It didn't matter. She hit something, it was good enough to be him, and now she knew she had to keep an eye out at all times. It was fine. It was life. She would figure...something out.
She set the gun down and rubbed her temples. Her hand slid down her face and she looked at the prize pool. With her pretty nice point total, she decided to cash in. A necklace and a howlbeast plush because why not? Why the heck not. She picked them up and prepared to head back to her hotel. Had to dump all her stuff somewhere for the time being.
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Green Minuet rolled 5 100-sided dice:
76, 8, 46, 11, 84
Total: 225 (5-500)
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Posted: Mon May 09, 2016 7:33 pm
Score: 2 - 1 + 1 + 0 + 2 = 4 Kursha showed up at the booth near the end of the evening, having been relieved of his duties at Bonbon Bonanza. He had little interest in the prizes offered, but he could never pass up a chance for some practise shooting. Hell, it was a little nostalgic. As he picked up one of the pellet guns, his mind wandered back to his youth on Busthind. Target practise had been just one other part to the Colonel's insane regimen, but it had always come as a welcome relief. A gun was not a toy, but... Shooting at stacked rock figures while pretending to hunt down criminals had been a lot more fun than anything else. With the pellets loaded, Kursha lined up his shots. Left to right, clean and simple. Knock them all down, or you're dead. He fired twice before he realised what he was doing. Blinking at the spinning tin figure, Kursha came crashing back down from his reverie. The colours on the second figure were definitely not mutant. In fact, they were... Oops. Well, he hit the target dead-on. Didn't that count for something? Apparently not. His next two shots failed to hit their target, one clipping the side, and the other missing entirely. “Pft.” Kursha shook his head, grinning a self-deprecating grin. He really sucked at this whole reminiscing thing. He glanced at the last target. Easy shot. He could make it if he focused. He extended his arm, prepared to take the shot. Then, deliberately, he looked away. In his mind, he visualised the target. His finger squeezed the trigger. Bang!Returning the gun to the counter and turning to leave, he was rewarded with the sound of ringing metal in his sponge clots.
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Micillia rolled 5 100-sided dice:
100, 18, 29, 32, 72
Total: 251 (5-500)
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Posted: Mon May 09, 2016 9:16 pm
Chiara was back at it. This was def a good way to release that stress of having to laugh at bad dancers all week. But really, she loved it. Her booth was a great idea. Not only did she get to laugh at trolls, but she also got to recruit the good ones to make her money. Such a win win. "Pew pew" The blueblood said under her breath as she shot things. Score: 3+2= 5
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Micillia rolled 5 100-sided dice:
41, 83, 37, 56, 28
Total: 245 (5-500)
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Posted: Mon May 09, 2016 9:20 pm
Punkie lifted up the gun curiously. It was a strange weapon, so unlike her beautiful knives. Holding it in her hands she could see how some troll might be inclined to give it a shot, but the orangeblood would stick to her knives. Something about being up and personal while carving made the experience all the more enjoyable. Score: 1+2+1 = 4
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