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kuropeco rolled 7 4-sided dice:
1, 2, 1, 1, 1, 4, 2
Total: 12 (7-28)
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 Posted: Mon Nov 27, 2017 5:27 pm
He sincerely wished he had something better than the whip, but he'd have to make do, since he was stuck with it. Nash felt it connect against Soleil's body, a glancing blow that would have been more satisfactory if it had actually hit like it was supposed to.
He let out a snort of laughter.
"She's not," said Nash, and shimmied out of the way of the scythe, just a simple graze against his arm as he clambered back to his feet, breathing hard. "Well, she's never really been the sensitive kind for as long as I've known her. But, I mean, you never know, right?"
He felt Acheri shiver and spun the whip out in a violent streak of black and green towards Soleil's legs once more, intent on having it wrap around them to yank her off her feet, if he could.
HP: 17 / 40
DMG: WHAT EVEN
Charge: 0 / 3
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Beejoux rolled 2 8-sided dice:
1, 7
Total: 8 (2-16)
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Posted: Mon Nov 27, 2017 6:14 pm
"Then it seems," she began, though cut off abruptly as the whip came for her ankles and she was forced to jump to the side to avid it. "That it'd be in my best interest, then, to not waste either of our times, don't you think?" Which was fine. Dinah was savage, beautiful creature. A lovely thought, but Soleil didn't know the other girl at all, and she really didn't seem like the sort of girl to hop into bed on a whim. Mores the shame. Her next swing was almost lazy, but she felt the blades biting into him as turned on her heel. Almost dance like, though Soleil what kind, who knew. "That weapon of your's looks a little hard to handle." HP: 31 DMG: 2 CHG: 2/3
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kuropeco rolled 2 8-sided dice:
8, 6
Total: 14 (2-16)
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Posted: Mon Nov 27, 2017 6:44 pm
He made a noise of exasperation in his throat as he reeled Acheri back in, Nash inwardly cursing the damn thing. Acheri made a rattling sort of hiss in the back of his mind, clearly displeased at the miss, but it wasn't as though Nash could have helped that much.
"Don't worry," said Nash, as Soleil's scythe cut into him again. He swung around, trying to snap the whip at her side. "There's gotta be a lot of other fish in the see in a place like this, right?"
Her question made him waggle his eyebrows deliberately, just because he could.
"Everything about me is hard to handle."
HP: 15 / 40
DMG: 8
Charge: 1 / 3
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Beejoux rolled 2 8-sided dice:
6, 1
Total: 7 (2-16)
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Posted: Tue Nov 28, 2017 7:21 am
Welp, questioning his ability to handle his weapon probably want the best idea, not considering how hard he'd managed to seeing the damn whip in retaliation. It very nearly knocked Soleil off her feet, and only thrusting Björn's handle into the ground kept her upright. But, the Mist was still something if a shithead, and she really couldn't help herself from needling at him, a smirk cutting full lips. "Not from what I've seen so far." She slashed at him, grazing his shield again. "I mean. That last one might have hurt, but I think it might have been a one off." HP: 23 DMG: 1 CHG: 2/3
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kuropeco rolled 2 8-sided dice:
5, 3
Total: 8 (2-16)
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Posted: Wed Nov 29, 2017 7:55 pm
He was pretty damn proud of his last hit. Nash scrambled back, regaining his footing after a moment, in spite of the fact that he felt somewhat winded after such an intense throw. Soleil's weapon grazed his arm again, jarring him backwards a few steps.
"Oh yeah? And what've you seen? You mean from Dare Night?"
He was still grinning as he spun the whip out, Nash snorting.
"It probably was, let's be real. This thing's a monster."
HP: 14 / 40
DMG: 2
Charge: 2 / 3
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Beejoux rolled 2 8-sided dice:
3, 2
Total: 5 (2-16)
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Posted: Thu Nov 30, 2017 7:33 am
"Mostly, yeah. I don't seem to run into you much." She grinned, all cheery and playful, before another smack of the whip smarted against her arm. The next swipe was a reckless one, and Björn rumbled his disapproval with her sloppy handling. HP: 21 DMG: 0 CHG: 2/3
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kuropeco rolled 2 8-sided dice:
3, 5
Total: 8 (2-16)
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Posted: Fri Dec 01, 2017 8:25 pm
"That's kinda funny," said Nash with a laugh. "Considering I'm kind of everywhere."
A pause as he swiped at her ankles with the whip.
"Okay, not everywhere. But you're welcome to come find me anytime, I like people.
HP: 14 / 40
DMG: 2
Charge: 3 / 3
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Beejoux rolled 2 8-sided dice:
7, 7
Total: 14 (2-16)
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Posted: Sat Dec 02, 2017 9:19 am
The whip smacked into her ankles again and she winced, shooting him the briefest of looks. Why was it always the ankles? She was going to have the biggest bruises after this. It was gunna look like someone had been tying her up. Not that she was against that, but nothing even half that fun had been happening. "Not around me," she countered smoothly, smiling back at him. "We just don't seem to cross paths very often, but I might take you up on that." The Mist spun on her heel, scythe twirling over her head before she brought it around in a low, wide swing at his legs. Not just to hit, but hopefully t set him back on his a**. HP:17 DMG: 8 CHG: 3/3
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kuropeco rolled 7 4-sided dice:
1, 4, 2, 2, 2, 4, 2
Total: 17 (7-28)
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Posted: Mon Dec 04, 2017 6:19 pm
Soleil was one damn hard hitter.
Nash went staggering violently back, tipped, and fell over, crashing to his knees on the ground with a gasp. Pain ricocheted up and down his body, and he was damn grateful for the shield that kept him from suffering any sort of permanent damage as it was.
"Well," he wheezed out. "I'd say you come over now, but I might need a little help getting back.
HP: 6
DMG: I HATE EVERYTHING
Charge: 0 / 3
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Beejoux rolled 7 4-sided dice:
4, 4, 2, 1, 4, 3, 3
Total: 21 (7-28)
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Posted: Tue Dec 05, 2017 7:34 am
"Hmm, don't worry. I'll pick you back up after knocking you to the ground." Well, after she'd won, she would. At the moment, knocking him down was sort of the point of all this. Bjorn drew at her attention, insistent and eager, and the trainee glanced down at the scythe in her hands, the glow at the ends of the blades and the runes that ran along them. He had another charge saved up. They could end this right now. A little overkill, don't you think? But she'd already given the go-ahead, and the runes fluoresced brightly as the Fear surged through the length of the weapon to gather at the blades, returning the dark metal to white hot for a second time in less than an hour. Soleil's partner was beside himself. There was no second guessing, and no hesitation. The trainee set her feet, winding up for a cross strike that'd bring those burning blades across the man's chest at a wide angle. HP: 17 DMG: 11 CHG: 0/3 | 2/2
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Posted: Tue Dec 05, 2017 7:49 am
Needless to say, he hadn't expected her to overkill him.
Nash was starting to get exhausted by all of this losing, mostly because it was a pain to continually have to be helped off of the field every single time he tried to spar. He collapsed to the ground, gasping for breath, feeling the shield strain, but not break; the wards were still firmly in place, then.
He lay there for a moment, just trying to catch his breath, then said conversationally,
"Well, s**t."
At least he'd gotten a good workout from it.
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Posted: Tue Dec 05, 2017 7:53 am
There was a thoughtful pause, a moment where she watched Nash, and then the scythe disappeared and Soleil was reaching a hand down to the other trainee. "I did say I'd pick you back up." It came with a smile, equal parts genuine and teasing.
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Posted: Tue Dec 05, 2017 7:54 am
A tattooed hand rose and smacked against Soleil's palm as Nash used it to levy himself up off of the ground.
"You did," he conceded, flashing her a grin. "And since you won, you get to buy me a drink now."
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Posted: Tue Dec 05, 2017 8:04 am
"Oh, is that the game we're playing," she mused, flipping her braid back over her shoulder before casually reaching out to pluck a few dried bits of grass from Nash's shoulder. "I suppose I could, assuming the drinking age around here isn't American." Otherwise, Nash was s**t-outta-luck.
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Posted: Tue Dec 05, 2017 8:06 am
Sometimes he forgot just how old he was.
"I think we're good," Nash said, giving Soleil a mock salute and a grin. "Besides, as long as you're over eighteen, I won't snitch if you won't."
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