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demon_pachabel rolled 2 6-sided dice:
4, 5
Total: 9 (2-12)
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 Posted: Sat Dec 18, 2010 4:27 pm
Roxy_roxanna2 demon_pachabel Roxy_roxanna2 demon_pachabel Roxy_roxanna2
Toy's Damage: 4+3=7 / 7-6=1 (1 damage to Sin)
Sin's Damage: 3+5=8 / 8-6=2 (2 damage to toy)
Sweet love of Jack! What was that?! She hadn't even had a chance to explain to Alcie how she had found somekind of blackmarket stall where an elf had allowed her to barter for the outfit. Something flew at her face and it looked as friendly as the trees, though luckily not drunk.
She felt it hit her and flung out her arm trying to smack it away looking at Alcie. "What are these things!?" Well toy's obviously, but why was this one so enthusiastic and JOYful, ugh it made her sick.
Sin's HP: 15 " One of us....one of us...!" The toy begins to chant as it sways back and forth... and back..and forth..weaving as it soon begins to do even worse... It began to sing" Feliz Navidad.....
Feliz.... Navi...dad....
Fe...liz.... Na...vi....dad" HP: 4(Chuck in the Box does 3 Damage!)
Toy's Damage: 3+6=9 / 9-6=3 (3 damage to Sin)
Sin's Damage: 1+2=3 / 3-6=n-3 (0 damage to toy)
Sin was pretty horrified that toy was gunning for her and then the singing! Oh the singing it almost paralyzed her, infact it sort of did, because she couldn't even focus to try and attack the thing. It was this JOY it was getting to her and in a very bad way. Her body tensed up and she she sucked in the freezing cold air feeling nauseated.
SNAP OUT OF IT! She tried to tell herself and then huffed and narrowed her eyes.
Sin's HP: 12" It's the most...won..der..ful...tiiimmme....of...the..yeaaarrrrrrrrrr...." The singing continued. And if it wasn't bad enough the damn thing was singing..it was singing it out of tune. HP: 4
Toy's Damage: 6+4=10 / 10-6=4 (4 damage to Sin)
Sin's Damage: 4+4=8 / 8-6=2 (2 damage to toy)
It was HORRID, but somehow she managed to snap out of it and move closer to give a box a swift kick. At this point she just needed it to STOP SINGING! She was feeling a little woozy though. Uh oh was the joy getting to her? She tightened her grip on the bells, she would have to use them soon.
Sin's HP: 8" I know a song that gets on..everybody's...nerves...."
Yeah, this thing was just going on, forever and ever and ever....... it was really...well... yeah. KILL IT PLEASE.
HP: 2
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Strait Jacket Girl rolled 2 6-sided dice:
6, 1
Total: 7 (2-12)
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Posted: Sat Dec 18, 2010 4:28 pm
Sosiqui Strait Jacket Girl Sosiqui Strait Jacket Girl Sosiqui It fell out of the sky?! Malodore was fairly certain that was cheating. "Tear its leg off!" it called to Riley. "Save me some stuffing!" A box sits innocently in the middle of nowhere. You eye it suspiciously as you walk past when..."HAY MY NAME IS CHUCK LET'S BE FRIENDS!" Oh jack...oh jack kill it! Kill it with FIRE! HP: 6Damage: 1Malodore actually jumped as the thing erupted into horrific, joyous life right next to it. "Have at you, you joy-filled pezzo di merda!" it proclaimed, adjusting its hat (which had gone slightly askew) before- -Luce flew at it, snarling and snapping. Unfortunately, she missed and plowed head-first into a snowbank. " Scappare, Luce!" Malodore said sharply, focusing on the overly-delightful toy. "I'll take care of this bastardo..." Malodore's HP: 17
Enemy HP: 6 (no damage)"HAY MY NAME IS CHUCK LET'S BE FRIENDS!" Does it realize you tried to kill it? "I KNOW A SONG WANT TO HEAR IT?!" Apparently not. Better try harder.HP: 6Somehow, the total lack of response was more irritating than anything else - at least Malodore seemed partially inured to the effects of this particular song. "When I take your head," it said, conversationally, as it slipped a few pointy implements out of its sleeves, "I will stitch your mouth shut, and then you will never sing again. Not even if I re-animate you." With that, the plague doctor let fly a small fusillade of surgical tools that really weren't meant for throwing, but they were sharp! Several of them even hit the target! Malodore's HP: 17
Enemy HP: 4 (2 damage)Heedless of the sharp surgical tools Chuck continues to sing. "Ho Ho Ho and Merry Go So SOSOSO!!!" He hops toward you with his dangerously hard box and metal handles. "I know a song that gets on every bodies nerves!!! Every bodies Nerves and THIS IS HOW IT GOES!!!" Its quite possible that his hard box could hurt you if his singing doesn't cause your ears to bleed. HP: 4 Damage: 1
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Posted: Sat Dec 18, 2010 4:28 pm
Christof glanced around frantically when the voice popped into his head, but there was nothing more after that, save for the commotion up ahead of students.... being accosted by toys?? Another light kick to the griffin's sides and they were hurtling towards them, his eyes scanning for any familiar faces. Whether or not Tahki was taking offense to his treating her like a horse, he couldn't tell, but she was obeying his silent instructions at least!
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Posted: Sat Dec 18, 2010 4:31 pm
"I said . . . slow down!" Haku called after the Christof. How on earth (or rather why) was Tahki taking his orders so complacently? Haku was panting as he hastened to keep up, spying more jack in the boxes cropping up to attack students.
"Slow! Down!" Only until he and Julian caught up. Then they could run the hell some more.
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Roxy_roxanna2 rolled 2 6-sided dice:
5, 4
Total: 9 (2-12)
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Posted: Sat Dec 18, 2010 4:31 pm
demon_pachabel Roxy_roxanna2 demon_pachabel Roxy_roxanna2 demon_pachabel Roxy_roxanna2
Toy's Damage: 4+3=7 / 7-6=1 (1 damage to Sin)
Sin's Damage: 3+5=8 / 8-6=2 (2 damage to toy)
Sweet love of Jack! What was that?! She hadn't even had a chance to explain to Alcie how she had found somekind of blackmarket stall where an elf had allowed her to barter for the outfit. Something flew at her face and it looked as friendly as the trees, though luckily not drunk.
She felt it hit her and flung out her arm trying to smack it away looking at Alcie. "What are these things!?" Well toy's obviously, but why was this one so enthusiastic and JOYful, ugh it made her sick.
Sin's HP: 15" One of us....one of us...!" The toy begins to chant as it sways back and forth... and back..and forth..weaving as it soon begins to do even worse... It began to sing" Feliz Navidad.....
Feliz.... Navi...dad....
Fe...liz.... Na...vi....dad" HP: 4(Chuck in the Box does 3 Damage!)
Toy's Damage: 3+6=9 / 9-6=3 (3 damage to Sin)
Sin's Damage: 1+2=3 / 3-6=n-3 (0 damage to toy)
Sin was pretty horrified that toy was gunning for her and then the singing! Oh the singing it almost paralyzed her, infact it sort of did, because she couldn't even focus to try and attack the thing. It was this JOY it was getting to her and in a very bad way. Her body tensed up and she she sucked in the freezing cold air feeling nauseated.
SNAP OUT OF IT! She tried to tell herself and then huffed and narrowed her eyes.
Sin's HP: 12" It's the most...won..der..ful...tiiimmme....of...the..yeaaarrrrrrrrrr...." The singing continued. And if it wasn't bad enough the damn thing was singing..it was singing it out of tune. HP: 4
Toy's Damage: 6+4=10 / 10-6=4 (4 damage to Sin)
Sin's Damage: 4+4=8 / 8-6=2 (2 damage to toy)
It was HORRID, but somehow she managed to snap out of it and move closer to give a box a swift kick. At this point she just needed it to STOP SINGING! She was feeling a little woozy though. Uh oh was the joy getting to her? She tightened her grip on the bells, she would have to use them soon.
Sin's HP: 8" I know a song that gets on..everybody's...nerves...."
Yeah, this thing was just going on, forever and ever and ever....... it was really...well... yeah. KILL IT PLEASE.
HP: 2
Toy's Damage: 4+5=9 / 9-6=3 (3 damage to Sin)
Sin's Damage: 4+5=9 / 9-6=3 (3 damage to toy)
Sin felt woozy and sick, she was aware of fights going on around her but they didn't matter as much as her own struggle. Why the heck did things seem to get such a thrill out of attacking her? Well she wasn';t going to die in this horrid JOYful place, and not in this outfit either! She let her leg fling out in a powerful kick and glared at the toy.
"STOP SINGING!"
Sin's HP:5
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Posted: Sat Dec 18, 2010 4:33 pm
And suddenly, there were toys attacking the students again. Alot more then she had seen before, including those horrid singing jack in the boxes.
"wwoo...goooo..." she called, but with a lot less enthusiasm then before. She was just to tired to cheer properly, so did her best to get away from the fighting. She also had to make a mad dash for safety when the gryphon came running past her and towards the action.
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Sosiqui rolled 2 6-sided dice:
5, 2
Total: 7 (2-12)
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Posted: Sat Dec 18, 2010 4:33 pm
Strait Jacket Girl Sosiqui Strait Jacket Girl Sosiqui Strait Jacket Girl Sosiqui It fell out of the sky?! Malodore was fairly certain that was cheating. "Tear its leg off!" it called to Riley. "Save me some stuffing!" A box sits innocently in the middle of nowhere. You eye it suspiciously as you walk past when..."HAY MY NAME IS CHUCK LET'S BE FRIENDS!" Oh jack...oh jack kill it! Kill it with FIRE! HP: 6Damage: 1Malodore actually jumped as the thing erupted into horrific, joyous life right next to it. "Have at you, you joy-filled pezzo di merda!" it proclaimed, adjusting its hat (which had gone slightly askew) before- -Luce flew at it, snarling and snapping. Unfortunately, she missed and plowed head-first into a snowbank. " Scappare, Luce!" Malodore said sharply, focusing on the overly-delightful toy. "I'll take care of this bastardo..." Malodore's HP: 17
Enemy HP: 6 (no damage)"HAY MY NAME IS CHUCK LET'S BE FRIENDS!" Does it realize you tried to kill it? "I KNOW A SONG WANT TO HEAR IT?!" Apparently not. Better try harder.HP: 6Somehow, the total lack of response was more irritating than anything else - at least Malodore seemed partially inured to the effects of this particular song. "When I take your head," it said, conversationally, as it slipped a few pointy implements out of its sleeves, "I will stitch your mouth shut, and then you will never sing again. Not even if I re-animate you." With that, the plague doctor let fly a small fusillade of surgical tools that really weren't meant for throwing, but they were sharp! Several of them even hit the target! Malodore's HP: 17
Enemy HP: 4 (2 damage)Heedless of the sharp surgical tools Chuck continues to sing. "Ho Ho Ho and Merry Go So SOSOSO!!!" He hops toward you with his dangerously hard box and metal handles. "I know a song that gets on every bodies nerves!!! Every bodies Nerves and THIS IS HOW IT GOES!!!" Its quite possible that his hard box could hurt you if his singing doesn't cause your ears to bleed. HP: 4 Damage: 1 Gah! That was quite possibly the worst. song. ever. Malodore stumbled backwards, partially to get away from the song and partially because great Candlejack, that thing was like a bulldozer when it got moving! Fortunately, that was when Luce tore her way out of the snowbank and launched herself at the toy again. She didn't do much, but in her frenzied leap she managed to tear a chunk out of the soft, vulnerable part of the enemy. Malodore's HP: 16
Enemy HP: 3 (1 damage)
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Posted: Sat Dec 18, 2010 4:42 pm
((Ickis))
It was turning out to be the best idea he'd had. Not only was he rather safe from the wind, but also free of the falling snow. Popping his head out from his little snow cave he'd made himself, Israfel smiled, apparently sober once more. "Maaaaannnnn." He groaned as he wiggled his way out of the temporary 'tundra' nest. "I take a nap all this happens?" Sniffling, the siren got on slightly wobbling legs and went to the sidelines of Riley's battle next to Malodore's as well.
"......" He sighed. "Riley, you gunna eat it's brains after?" He paused to think about such an action. "...Er, maybe not the best idea. might get JOY poisoning." A wave was sent over to Lucien and...a black dog? It seemed somewhat familiar...but not.
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iStoleYurVamps
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Strait Jacket Girl rolled 2 6-sided dice:
6, 3
Total: 9 (2-12)
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Posted: Sat Dec 18, 2010 4:42 pm
Sosiqui Strait Jacket Girl Sosiqui Strait Jacket Girl Sosiqui Malodore actually jumped as the thing erupted into horrific, joyous life right next to it. "Have at you, you joy-filled pezzo di merda!" it proclaimed, adjusting its hat (which had gone slightly askew) before- -Luce flew at it, snarling and snapping. Unfortunately, she missed and plowed head-first into a snowbank. " Scappare, Luce!" Malodore said sharply, focusing on the overly-delightful toy. "I'll take care of this bastardo..." Malodore's HP: 17
Enemy HP: 6 (no damage)"HAY MY NAME IS CHUCK LET'S BE FRIENDS!" Does it realize you tried to kill it? "I KNOW A SONG WANT TO HEAR IT?!" Apparently not. Better try harder.HP: 6Somehow, the total lack of response was more irritating than anything else - at least Malodore seemed partially inured to the effects of this particular song. "When I take your head," it said, conversationally, as it slipped a few pointy implements out of its sleeves, "I will stitch your mouth shut, and then you will never sing again. Not even if I re-animate you." With that, the plague doctor let fly a small fusillade of surgical tools that really weren't meant for throwing, but they were sharp! Several of them even hit the target! Malodore's HP: 17
Enemy HP: 4 (2 damage)Heedless of the sharp surgical tools Chuck continues to sing. "Ho Ho Ho and Merry Go So SOSOSO!!!" He hops toward you with his dangerously hard box and metal handles. "I know a song that gets on every bodies nerves!!! Every bodies Nerves and THIS IS HOW IT GOES!!!" Its quite possible that his hard box could hurt you if his singing doesn't cause your ears to bleed. HP: 4 Damage: 1 Gah! That was quite possibly the worst. song. ever. Malodore stumbled backwards, partially to get away from the song and partially because great Candlejack, that thing was like a bulldozer when it got moving! Fortunately, that was when Luce tore her way out of the snowbank and launched herself at the toy again. She didn't do much, but in her frenzied leap she managed to tear a chunk out of the soft, vulnerable part of the enemy. Malodore's HP: 16
Enemy HP: 3 (1 damage)"BLACK SOCK THEY NEVER GET DIRTY, THE LONGER YOU WEAR THEM THE BLACKER THEY GET!!!" He seems to wince as a soft chuck is torn but else wise he seems unaffected. HP: 3Damage: 3
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Posted: Sat Dec 18, 2010 4:42 pm
Lucien mildly looked around at the jolly that was spreading from student to student via toy battles, but only enough to assume he wasn't in any danger at the moment and could continue playing with the black dog. He also noticed Israfel wave, and waved back with haste. The black dog was just so cute, he almost wished Tybalt would stay in this form all the time! He could take him for walks and everything! A small smile could be found on Lucien's face as he thought such things.
Shaking his head, he was unable to admit such a thing. He would need proof, and the fact the reindeer had knocked him over and when he did he realized he was unable to fly when he hit the ground -- was that proof. Tybalt couldn't just take it away. "But the reindeer..." he said.
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Posted: Sat Dec 18, 2010 4:42 pm
Riley had just managed to attach her new present to her belt, when she realized that Malodore was now fighting one of those.. augh that face, why just why. She caught the tail end of Malodore's threat, and while she approved of it's words, the idea of bringing back one of those heads made her shudder.
I personally hope you mutilate it's head too completely for a retrieval. She had to say. Her eyes were very sharp as she watched the fight, though. She almost winced when Luce jumped at the terrible thing, bringing it close enough to be hurt. If that thing hurt Luce, well. Well. She'd be mad, that's for sure.
And the fluff still squished carefully in her hands told countless tales of what happens when she gets mad.
She flickered her eyes up as the boil riding her friend came closer to the action. She realized she must have left him wondering about the voice in his head. Be careful around here. She warned him and Tahki both, her eyes upon Christof until he realized who it was. It seems the attacks have picked up frequency.
She heard Israfel's voice pipe up, but she wouldn't look down until Christof had noticed her. Then, she flickered her gaze to Israfel and held up the mangled pieces of elephant and fluff.
It doesn't have any brains. But rest assured that if it did, whether it be JOY filled or not, I would have ravaged them thoroughly in recompense for these attacks.
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Posted: Sat Dec 18, 2010 4:44 pm
Junko sensed nothing odd about their handshake, merely taking the shoes when they were handed to her to put them on immediately. She fell back on her bottom as she started to lace them up, once again thinking OHJACKTHISISCOLDTOOCOLDMYBUTTISGOINGTOGONUMBTHAT'SNOTSOMETHINGINEEDRIGHTNOWTHISISTOOCOLDTOOCOLDSTUPIDSHOESAUGHJUSTGETONALREADY.
At the teasing she looked up and blushed, smiling sheepishly and nodding her head. "I won't, promise. And if you ever want them back just let me know!" She told Riley as she quickly finished tying the laces and stood up, brushing snow off her backside with a wince. It buuurned! She didn't have much time to lament over her woes since she suddenly heard Sin's voice calling her name. Sin? Sin was back? Yay! Junko whirled around to spot and greet her, pausing the moment she saw her friend in...that...horrid outfit. What in the...!? "Sin...wh...what are you wearing?" Junko asked in horror, her eyes wide and her jaw dropped. She was so glad Sin was alright! Sososo glad. But that outfit! Augh! Unfortunately before she could say or do anything else Roxy was attacked like a bug light in a swamp of flies.
Not more Chuck-in-the-boxes! Junko literally facepalmed at the sight of them, sighing and watching as an elephant fell from the jackdamned sky to attack Riley...and another Chuck-in-the-box for Malodore. These things were all over the place!
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Posted: Sat Dec 18, 2010 4:50 pm
Roxy_roxanna2 demon_pachabel Roxy_roxanna2 demon_pachabel Roxy_roxanna2
Toy's Damage: 3+6=9 / 9-6=3 (3 damage to Sin)
Sin's Damage: 1+2=3 / 3-6=n-3 (0 damage to toy)
Sin was pretty horrified that toy was gunning for her and then the singing! Oh the singing it almost paralyzed her, infact it sort of did, because she couldn't even focus to try and attack the thing. It was this JOY it was getting to her and in a very bad way. Her body tensed up and she she sucked in the freezing cold air feeling nauseated.
SNAP OUT OF IT! She tried to tell herself and then huffed and narrowed her eyes.
Sin's HP: 12" It's the most...won..der..ful...tiiimmme....of...the..yeaaarrrrrrrrrr...." The singing continued. And if it wasn't bad enough the damn thing was singing..it was singing it out of tune. HP: 4
Toy's Damage: 6+4=10 / 10-6=4 (4 damage to Sin)
Sin's Damage: 4+4=8 / 8-6=2 (2 damage to toy)
It was HORRID, but somehow she managed to snap out of it and move closer to give a box a swift kick. At this point she just needed it to STOP SINGING! She was feeling a little woozy though. Uh oh was the joy getting to her? She tightened her grip on the bells, she would have to use them soon.
Sin's HP: 8" I know a song that gets on..everybody's...nerves...."
Yeah, this thing was just going on, forever and ever and ever....... it was really...well... yeah. KILL IT PLEASE.
HP: 2
Toy's Damage: 4+5=9 / 9-6=3 (3 damage to Sin)
Sin's Damage: 4+5=9 / 9-6=3 (3 damage to toy)
Sin felt woozy and sick, she was aware of fights going on around her but they didn't matter as much as her own struggle. Why the heck did things seem to get such a thrill out of attacking her? Well she wasn';t going to die in this horrid JOYful place, and not in this outfit either! She let her leg fling out in a powerful kick and glared at the toy.
"STOP SINGING!"
Sin's HP:5
" This is..the song...that never...ends........" the singing slowly pittered off as the toy completely toppled over, another box falling out from it's innards... ... Might want to poke the Jack-in-the-Box to make sure it's not going to move again, just to be safe. HP: 0LOOT:
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Sosiqui rolled 2 6-sided dice:
4, 6
Total: 10 (2-12)
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Posted: Sat Dec 18, 2010 4:50 pm
Strait Jacket Girl Sosiqui Strait Jacket Girl Sosiqui Strait Jacket Girl Sosiqui Malodore actually jumped as the thing erupted into horrific, joyous life right next to it. "Have at you, you joy-filled pezzo di merda!" it proclaimed, adjusting its hat (which had gone slightly askew) before- -Luce flew at it, snarling and snapping. Unfortunately, she missed and plowed head-first into a snowbank. " Scappare, Luce!" Malodore said sharply, focusing on the overly-delightful toy. "I'll take care of this bastardo..." Malodore's HP: 17
Enemy HP: 6 (no damage)"HAY MY NAME IS CHUCK LET'S BE FRIENDS!" Does it realize you tried to kill it? "I KNOW A SONG WANT TO HEAR IT?!" Apparently not. Better try harder.HP: 6Somehow, the total lack of response was more irritating than anything else - at least Malodore seemed partially inured to the effects of this particular song. "When I take your head," it said, conversationally, as it slipped a few pointy implements out of its sleeves, "I will stitch your mouth shut, and then you will never sing again. Not even if I re-animate you." With that, the plague doctor let fly a small fusillade of surgical tools that really weren't meant for throwing, but they were sharp! Several of them even hit the target! Malodore's HP: 17
Enemy HP: 4 (2 damage)Heedless of the sharp surgical tools Chuck continues to sing. "Ho Ho Ho and Merry Go So SOSOSO!!!" He hops toward you with his dangerously hard box and metal handles. "I know a song that gets on every bodies nerves!!! Every bodies Nerves and THIS IS HOW IT GOES!!!" Its quite possible that his hard box could hurt you if his singing doesn't cause your ears to bleed. HP: 4 Damage: 1 Gah! That was quite possibly the worst. song. ever. Malodore stumbled backwards, partially to get away from the song and partially because great Candlejack, that thing was like a bulldozer when it got moving! Fortunately, that was when Luce tore her way out of the snowbank and launched herself at the toy again. She didn't do much, but in her frenzied leap she managed to tear a chunk out of the soft, vulnerable part of the enemy. Malodore's HP: 16
Enemy HP: 3 (1 damage)"BLACK SOCK THEY NEVER GET DIRTY, THE LONGER YOU WEAR THEM THE BLACKER THEY GET!!!" He seems to wince as a soft chuck is torn but else wise he seems unaffected. HP: 3Damage: 3Ow ow ow ow dannazione all'inferno! But even as the song enfolded Malodore in rapturous horrific JOY, the plague doctor struck back. It was now out of scalpels and other suitable implements, true, but it had one other weapon. Malodore grabbed its tail and whirled on the beast, wielding the wicked spike on the end like a blade. It hurt a bit, and its tail would probably ache for a bit. It hurt the toy worse. Malodore's HP: 13
Enemy HP: DEAD.
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Posted: Sat Dec 18, 2010 4:53 pm
Sin was aching and her ears were still ringing with the horrible songs of those jack damn toys. She clutched the present close and sat up very slowly her head spinning (figuratively). Why did things keep attacking her? Was it this outfit? No the first attack had been before she changed, and besides this outfit as horrid as it was was keeping her warm.
She moved to her knees and then swayed for a moment before glaring back at the toy and giving it one last swift kick away from her. Ugh she really didn't feel so good now, she managed to get onto shaky legs and then glanced at Junko glad to see her alive and well.
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