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Lucyal rolled 1 10-sided dice:
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Total: 4 (1-10)
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 Posted: Thu Apr 25, 2019 7:54 pm
[ SPECTATOR??? ] Captain HarmotomeEverything about the Captain was just pissing her off. From the wide grin to him fanning himself with his hat. Wanker, indeed. She bristled at the comment about chains, and was about to ask why the hell would she even dare when he amped up his cheering. If it was possible, Harmotome bristled even more. How dare he defile Machine's honor like that. She would defend that honor. With a rather nasty snarl, Harmotome grabbed a nearby collapsible chair that was folded up, and lifted it over her head. "DINE ON THIS, b***h!" She then hurled the chair at Natrolite. Cheekiebirdiee Let's roll 'til General dad comes to bust us : D
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Cheekiebirdiee rolled 1 10-sided dice:
3
Total: 3 (1-10)
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Posted: Thu Apr 25, 2019 8:08 pm
[ SPECTATOR ] Captain NatroliteHP: 28 / 30 DMG: 1 Having went back to watching the fight the clear signs of anger present in Harmotome's body language were missed. The blue eyed Captain was minding his own damn business when he heard the yell, turning in time to see a chair being lobbed at him WWE style. Natrolite jumped out of his chair with a laughing grin, trying to dodge but ending up clipped in the side with the feet of the chair. Recovering he reached for the fallen chair and lobbed it back at her with a yell, " WAS THAT A CHAIR OR YOUR BREATH, ONE OF THEM HIT ME AND I CANT TELL THE DIFFERENCE!" It wasn't his best material but he was still in shock that she had picked up a chair on him! This was suppose to be a classy place, oh hell, who was he kidding he loved it.
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Lucyal rolled 1 10-sided dice:
3
Total: 3 (1-10)
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Posted: Thu Apr 25, 2019 8:35 pm
[ SPECTATOR ] Captain HarmotomePaying attention (unfortunately) to the Captain, Harmotome watched the chair come flying back her way. She reached to catch it, but a folding chair was a hard target, and she ended up getting smacked in the forehead by the edge of the seat when she did. She growled, pulling it back over her head again. "YOUR FAMILY TREE IS A CACTUS, ASSVIPE!" She then chucked it back at him.
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Cheekiebirdiee rolled 1 10-sided dice:
9
Total: 9 (1-10)
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Posted: Thu Apr 25, 2019 9:01 pm
[ SPECTATOR ] Captain NatroliteHP: 27 / 30 DMG: 7 The chair came hurdling back and he barely missed getting fully wiped by it. Hit on the side of the ear the damn thing took his hat off, he liked that hat, on a hiss of annoyance Natrolite launched at the other Captain. Amused far more than he should be he offered as he aimed a punch at her face whilst leaping over a chair, " well its definitely full of pricks but MINE is the biggest." Lucyal I know right? xD good times good times
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Ivynian rolled 1 12-sided dice:
12
Total: 12 (1-12)
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Posted: Thu Apr 25, 2019 9:03 pm
Eternal Haüyne HP: 33-9=24 DMG: 10 Risk, risk beat the heart hard in Machine's chest. The sword was always safer than the axe. The sword was swifter, demanded less. There were yells in the stands that echoed the winding up and down in that bloody countdown. Harm's with me. Use that. Energy for energy, sympathetic, team-willed unwavering pushed the blues and bloods through the dull whuds of the General's counter to balance on the good leg and throw the roundhouse of the bruised one up for use. even the little face. Hurt clean, bleed clean, they're interested and watching and cheering. Before it bleeds out! Hurry!
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Posted: Thu Apr 25, 2019 9:44 pm
General Aurostibite
An enormous, monstrous peacock with a razor sharp beak was suddenly in front of Harmotome, wings spreading to block her from attacking. At the same moment, a winged blade came whistling through the air and stopped a razor's inch from Natrolite's throat.
"May I ask," said a flat, ominous voice, "What you think you're doing?"
The blade was held by General Aurostibite, who was looking, unsurprisingly, extremely displeased with the fact that there were two people brawling on the sidelines of a sparring match. Behellagh let out a low screeching sound beside Harmotome, head held high.
The look in Aurostibite's eyes was dangerously calm. "If I catch either one of you causing trouble again, I won't be so lenient. Now sit. Down."
Harmotome especially received a pointed look as Aurostibite lowered his weapon from Natrolite, because she ought to have known better, Harmotome.
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Beejoux rolled 1 12-sided dice:
3
Total: 3 (1-12)
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Posted: Fri Apr 26, 2019 3:46 am
HP: 13 DMG: 1 Any satisfaction the general felt for a solidly delivered kick was short lived as Hauyne countered with a powerful kick of their own. It caught Xenotime in the side of the face. Her head snapped to the side with the force of it, blood flying from a fresh split in full lips, and her body followed as light bursts erupted across her vision. She hit the ground hard, arms barely moving in time to protect herself from smacking her head on the hard stone, but it'd been a hell of a kick and she was dazed. When she kicked a leg back at them her heal hardly hit their shin.
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Ivynian rolled 1 12-sided dice:
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Total: 10 (1-12)
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Posted: Fri Apr 26, 2019 8:33 am
HP: 24-1=23 DMG: 8 She gonna kick from the flats, no reason to hold back and worry about 'kicking-while-down' After a stutter hiss about the General's connect on the calf, the eternal drew that foot back and aimed the toe of it right back at her. "C'mon, your weapon's your fists an' feets o'glory, not your a**. Roll 'em up, Rawhide, we're neither gettin' any younger!"
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Beejoux rolled 1 12-sided dice:
4
Total: 4 (1-12)
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Posted: Fri Apr 26, 2019 8:39 am
HP: 5 DMG: 2 There were no rules about kicking someone when they were down, but damn did it hurt when the toe of the senshi's boot slammed into her side. It made her hiss, body naturally trying to curve around that arching point and she had to stop herself from nursing the hurt. "Are you in a hurry?" She spat, fresh blood on the floor, but she also grabbed for one blue and red leg, small fingers wrapping around a boot clad ankle to yank and twist. Then she was rolling back, away, onto her feet again with a small grunt of pain for the ache in her side. She knew Natrolite was there, and she'd heard Ochre's offer of a home cooked meal if she won, and their presence made her smile. Pleased at the camaraderie her team had been showing each other through this first round of fighting.
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Ivynian rolled 1 12-sided dice:
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Total: 1 (1-12)
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Posted: Fri Apr 26, 2019 8:44 am
HP: 23-2=21 DMG: 0 " FFFUUUuuuuudruckersssssss!" Turned and hobbled, Machine hopped on the still good leg back a pace. It wouldn't take a stand, which meant dodging much Xeno'd made moot. "Sure, dinner's waitin' sounds like." A step forward to try to continue the offensive, to throw a punch, aborted with a loss of balance and a drop to one knee. Machine growled. No bueno biscuits. "'Nless you don't eat cause you're worried 'bout your backside. "
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Beejoux rolled 1 12-sided dice:
8
Total: 8 (1-12)
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Posted: Fri Apr 26, 2019 9:02 am
HP: 5 DMG: 6 Down the senshi fell and as their knees hit the stone it gave Xenotime the opportunity to pay back the kick they'd delivered to her side. "Plenty of time for that later, why rush?" What started conversational ended in a growl as the general stepped forward to aim the heel of her boot at the senshi's chest in a hard kick.
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Ivynian rolled 1 12-sided dice:
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Total: 2 (1-12)
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Posted: Fri Apr 26, 2019 9:08 am
HP: 21-6=15 DMG: 0 Several skidded feet backwards, there's wasn't much time, effort, or energy to put forward except for just getting up from floor-four tequila time. The stuff and the general both kicked like mules. Machine coughed at the arena floor, three points of contact, and teetered, "Keep it comin', keep it comin. We don't need brakes on this train." Then pushed up to an uncertain stand that only toe-d the left leg.
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Posted: Fri Apr 26, 2019 9:09 am
Tyrellite had apparently missing something going down when she slipped into the sidelines (late) to catch the tail end of her General's fight. Yellow-green eyes watched as Aurostibite berated the two Captains, and to stifle her laughter she pulled the bunched fabric around her neck up over her mouth. She waited a few beats after the rowdiness settled down before she sat near Natrolite. She wouldn't have been surprised in the least bit if it was him that had caused all of the trouble before she arrived. "I thought I was comin' to watch Xenotime fight, not you," she said as she pulled the fabric back down and grinned at her teammate. Then, focusing her attention back on the fight, she cheered with every hit that Xenotime landed on the Corrupt Senshi she was up against.
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Beejoux rolled 1 12-sided dice:
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Total: 10 (1-12)
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Posted: Fri Apr 26, 2019 9:12 am
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Ivynian rolled 1 12-sided dice:
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Total: 5 (1-12)
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Posted: Fri Apr 26, 2019 9:20 am
HP: 15-8=7
DMG: 3
rolling out
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