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itspao_ rolled 2 8-sided dice:
2, 7
Total: 9 (2-16)
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 Posted: Sun Jan 28, 2018 9:10 pm
Although it hurt, Gabby took the opportunity and momentum from being tugged in by his whip to ram into her opponent again, hoping the impact could throw him off somehow.
"He talks to me," she corrected, though, "just only when he feels like it. Usually that means when I'm in the middle of a fight or a spar. Like...now."
HP: 19/40
DMG: 3
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Steal rolled 2 8-sided dice:
6, 8
Total: 14 (2-16)
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Posted: Sun Jan 28, 2018 9:15 pm
Jesse made another grunting sound, that could either be agreeing, or the wind being partly knocked out of him, and was in fact a combination of both. "Uh, yeah like Trigg, but he spends more time laughing at me."
He let the lasso dissipate so it was loose again and repositioned himself, taking a deep breath as he did. She hit like... well like a fighter. He actually decided that there was no way he was going to take it easy, and went for a full on snapping attack, a snag and drag if one would.
(25-3) 22/40
Damage 8
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itspao_ rolled 2 8-sided dice:
1, 2
Total: 3 (2-16)
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Posted: Sun Jan 28, 2018 9:18 pm
She giggled just before slipping and again landing in the mud as she tried to sidestep before trying to strike once more. The mud wasn't treating her so well, and she felt the wind get knocked out of her upon landing. It wasn't looking good, but she wasn't the sort to stop in the middle.
"He laughs at you?"
HP: 11/40
DMG: 0
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Steal rolled 2 8-sided dice:
8, 4
Total: 12 (2-16)
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Posted: Sun Jan 28, 2018 9:22 pm
Jesse stopped and wiped his face with one gloved hand. "Yeah he likes watching me fall or miss. It isn't a being mean thing, he just thinks it is amusing." The trainee shook his head, resisting the desire to help her up. "I take it in stride, it is like joshing from my friends."
Jesse continued to take advantage of his last series of momentum and struck her again, still looking mild and friendly the whole time.
22/40
Damage 6
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itspao_ rolled 2 8-sided dice:
5, 4
Total: 9 (2-16)
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Posted: Sun Jan 28, 2018 9:24 pm
"Makes sense," she grunted as she took another hit from him. She managed to flail her sword as she took another sidestep before slashing, the last hit knocking even more wind out of her. The girl was starting to sag from exhaustion, and she could tell the fight was almost over.
HP: 5/40
DMG: 3
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Steal rolled 2 8-sided dice:
6, 7
Total: 13 (2-16)
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Posted: Sun Jan 28, 2018 9:28 pm
Jesse saw how tired she was, and he knew he had to take advantage of it, even as she hit him, he swung back, the lasso getting a bit more solid to ensure that the impact really stuck. He then let the weapon fade out, taking a knee beside her to make sure he didn't hurt her too much. "I think we are done here, are you okay?" He was not going to be a jerk and make her pass out or something over this. 19/40Damage 7
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Posted: Wed Jan 31, 2018 4:08 pm
At a certain point in match a very petite, very harassed looking life trainee had hurried over to where Peyton was standing on the edge of the roped off mud pit and had started speaking urgently to her in hushed tones. It'd result in dipping of pale brows, and a progressively deepening frown. Wrapped up with a deep sigh as she waved the little Life girl away with a murmur of thanks. When she looked up it appeared the fight was over, but her expression remained stony as she approached the edge of the rope and ducked beneath it, carefully picking her way across the mud until she reached the two combatants. "Due to circumstances a bit outside our control," she began, glancing back towards the retreating Life trainee before reaching up to pinch the bridge of her nose. "And out side out full understanding, quite frankly--It's come to my attention that the results of this division of the tournament cannot stand as they are currently." The last was drawn through ground through her teeth, but she took a breath before continuing. "It would appear that there has been some, er, weapon tampering." Pale eyes flicked to Jesse's weapon. "So we'll have to settle this another way." Peyton glanced down at her clipboard and drew out her phone, but paused midway through a group text to look back up at Jesse. "In light of this, I'm sorry to say you've been disqualified." She didn't know the details, not in full, but this seemed the fairest course. Attention dropping back to her phone, she headed for the edge of the ring again, ducking beneath it as she started tapping out a message on her phone. They were going to have to settle this another way. carhop cavalier Text to Lex: Please return to the training field ASAP. pyrogoth Text to Tzei: Pease return to the training field ASAP _paocx Text to Gabby: You're already here!
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Posted: Wed Jan 31, 2018 4:30 pm
Tzei stands at the edge of the combat zone, phone in hand, very much not wanting to go back inside the mud pit. "You called ♪?"
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Posted: Wed Jan 31, 2018 5:13 pm
Jesse didn't understand, couldn't understand, he looked at his weapon and walked away confused and hurt. He had worked as hard as he could and it was for nothing, because of.. something.
What could he do but wish the others luck and walk away with his hat over his eyes and his head down.
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Posted: Wed Jan 31, 2018 6:29 pm
Lex gave his phone a quizzical look, shrugged, and made his way over to the training field. "Heeey, what's up?"
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Posted: Wed Jan 31, 2018 7:50 pm
Gabby glanced over at what was happening in the sidelines, confusion clear on her face as the announcement for disqualification came. Immediately her eyes shot toward Jesse and she frowned. He had fought well, after all, and such a last minute type of announcement couldn't be anything else but disappointing. She offered the departing trainee a small wave before turning to the Peyton and waiting to see what would be done from here.
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Posted: Sat Feb 03, 2018 6:32 am
Peyton sighed as Jesse away, shaking her head. This wasn't her fault, she hadn't been the cause of it, but that didn't mean she didn't still feel bad about yanking a victory right out of his hands, no matter how much it might have been won unfairly. It wasn't as if he'd done the weapon tampering, he wouldn't even have known how. Biting her lip, she turned back to look at the three that had joined her on the field, all competitors that might have had more of a chance to win if they'd been placed in fair fight. "There's been a, er...issue," she settled on after a moment of searching for an appropriate word. There really wasn't one, but that'd have to do. "You guys were all up against stacked odds, and we didn't know that until now." Deep breath in, deep breath out. "Because of that, I'm going to give each of you a chance to prove you're the rightful winner." She glanced at Gabby, who looked positively exhausted, who didn't have a shield left to fight with. "And we're gunna go it quickly, and without weapons this time." Which was definitely not the way she wanted to go about this, but they only had today, and all their shields were at different levels of repair. Actual combat at this point wouldn't have been fair. So they were going to leave it to chance, and...she sighed again. Luck of the draw. "You're gunna play rock, paper, scissors." It was said flatly, almost resigned, but after a moment Peyton smiled. "It's unconventional, I know." She held her hand out to them, palm down. "All ready? Here we go; Rock, paper, scissors, shoot!" OOC For round 1, RNG a number 1-3. 3 of the same number is a tie, roll again. 2 of the same, the odd man out loses. All different, lowest number is out.
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PyroGoth generated a random number between
1 and 3 ...
3!
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Posted: Sat Feb 03, 2018 7:26 am
"This sure beats having to fight again ♪" She's tired and more than a little beat up, and is absolutely happy to settle this in a non-fighty kind of way. Not pausing to think, she throws scissors and hopes for the best.
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Carhop Cavalier generated a random number between
1 and 3 ...
2!
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Posted: Sat Feb 03, 2018 8:40 pm
Huh, weird. "Okay, neat. So we just gotta play a kid's game? Easy."
Lex threw paper, thinking that the other two would just stick with rock, like a bunch of the kids back in high school. Turns out, he was wrong.
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itspao_ generated a random number between
1 and 3 ...
3!
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Posted: Sat Feb 03, 2018 8:41 pm
The relief on her face was incredibly obvious as she let out a small sigh, her expression brightening some. It seemed silly to settle all of this with rock, paper, scissors, but she wasn't about to complain. She was exhausted and any way to get this done without having to fight again worked for her.
When time came she, too, threw out scissors and hoped for the best.
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