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Grifferie rolled 2 8-sided dice:
8, 5
Total: 13 (2-16)
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 Posted: Sat Jul 08, 2017 1:09 am
The first centipede was followed by another, and then another. Oh, oh that wasn't good. It wasn't the worst thing he'd seen in this desert - he assumed it was the same desert - but it wasn't good.
"Stay back!" he yelled at the bugs as he summoned his weapon. He had to get a lot closer to the bugs than he wanted to, but it was better than nothing.
Travis HP: 35/40
Damage to Mobs: 7
Mob HP: 8/15
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baby_gwing rolled 2 8-sided dice:
1, 4
Total: 5 (2-16)
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Posted: Sat Jul 08, 2017 1:11 am
Beneath the unforgiving heat of the desert sun, Nellie was beginning to tire out and she knew it as her swings went wide and missed entirely the lone centipede that now remained.
HP: 20/40
Damage: Nope
Charge: 0/3
Centipede HP: 1/25
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Grifferie rolled 2 8-sided dice:
7, 7
Total: 14 (2-16)
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Posted: Sat Jul 08, 2017 1:12 am
As he killed the first it dissipated into a black mist - something he noted as odd but acceptable. It was way, way better than it being a writing bug, still.
Travis turned his attention on the next bug, trying to crawl up his leg. Oh, yeah, that was bad. Ew, Ew, Ew. He clawed at the bug. It too dissipated into a fine black mist. Which left one more.
Travis brought his fist down on the head of this one. Three times before it stopped squirming and joined it's friends as nothing but black mist.
Finally the Moon Trainee had a moment to stand back and survey the situation. Oh, yeah. Definitely the same hellish desert. Ok. Cool. As long as whatever had been under the sand last time didn't swallow everyone whole things would be okay, right? Right?
He was pointedly ignoring any sign of bodies he may have seen. He wasn't ready for that.
Travis HP: 25/40
Damage to Mobs: 8
Mob HP: DEAD/15
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baby_gwing rolled 2 8-sided dice:
4, 7
Total: 11 (2-16)
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Posted: Sat Jul 08, 2017 1:17 am
< Focus pup! Don't let all your efforts be for naught now. >
Niffy urged Nellie on which seemed to do the trick as the Mist trainee took a brief moment to concentrate on delivering a blow to the approaching centipede's torso as soon as it got within range before sitting herself on the hot sand to try to catch her breath.
< Water. I believe that there was a bottle in the gift bag that you had. >
Nellie nodded without a word, a hand lifting to wipe at the beads of sweat on her forehead and along her neck as she got up to retrieve the gift bag and candy bar. Fumbling to peel the wrapper off the candy bar for some sugar to help keep her strength up, Nellie took a bite of it then another, eyes scanning the desert sands for any sign of other hunters who might be near her current location.
HP: 15/40
Damage: 5
Charge: 1/3
Centipede HP: Dusted!
Anyone If anyone wants to find a lost and tired baby Mist...
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Grifferie rolled 1 6-sided dice:
1
Total: 1 (1-6)
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Posted: Sat Jul 08, 2017 1:33 am
Peony had been listening to the others talk. It was fascinating, really. There was so much to learn, so much to remember, so much to do. She wasn't sure she'd be able to remember everything but she'd try.
When - when that odd man had come in and people had moved for him (Peony didn't understand why) she'd noted the way some in the room had changed attitude. And when the guy with the hair and the really shiny weapon had followed him, well. Oh. Things hadn't looked good. Were - were they NOT supposed to be having a meeting? It had sure looked official. But now she wasn't --
The sensation of falling had startled her, as had the wind, the sand in her face, and the heat. Even for long moments after the wind had died Peony had stood there clutching her gift bag wondering what had just happened. Some of the older people didn't seem to phased - they were even fighting. Wait. Fighting? Oh, yes they were. What were they fighting?
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Grifferie rolled 2 8-sided dice:
5, 2
Total: 7 (2-16)
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Posted: Sat Jul 08, 2017 1:45 am
"Oh!" Peony jumped back and nearly fell is the sand under her feet shifted and a huge centipede crawled out. She'd never seen a bug so big in her entire life! Was it even real? It had to be.
That was the answer to what everyone was fighting, though.
"Ew!" She jumped back again, stumbling. The thing was crawling AT her. What should she do? Oh. Oh Right! "Reign, I need you now," she said. For a moment nothing happened - but there was a gentle stirring in her mind, and feeling, and she imagined the sword in her hand and then it was.
Peony made a very undignified swing in the bug's direction. She realized she didn't know how to fight with a sword. Have to learn, she guessed.
Peony HP: 40/40
Damage to Mob: 1
Mob HP: 4/5
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Grifferie rolled 2 8-sided dice:
6, 7
Total: 13 (2-16)
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Posted: Sat Jul 08, 2017 1:50 am
She'd not really done any damage with her first hit, so she tried to stab it this time. As luck would have it (she wasn't so vain as to think it skill this early, but she'd never say that out loud) she stabbed the thing right through the head. The sword sank into the sand and the bug turned into some kind of black mist cloud and vanished.
Peony blinked, then looked around. Was that supposed to happen?
She swallowed and pulled Reign out of the sand. She gripped the giftbag with one hand and the sword with the other. Please let that be the worst of what happened today. Please let someone explain what was going on. Sudden drops through the floor had not been part of the lecture, had they?
Peony HP: 35/40
Damage to Mob: 7
Mob HP: DEAD/5
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a-disgruntled-dragon rolled 6 6-sided dice:
2, 2, 4, 5, 6, 2
Total: 21 (6-36)
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Posted: Sat Jul 08, 2017 2:26 am
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a-disgruntled-dragon rolled 6 8-sided dice:
4, 7, 8, 8, 1, 2
Total: 30 (6-48)
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Posted: Sat Jul 08, 2017 2:34 am
Bradley shifted, cocking Yza behind him and swung her forward with a grunt. The heavy weapon sliced through the air, decapitating two of the five beasts and nicking a third. The creatures exploded viciously, pain lacing up his lead arm with a hiss.
[[ Careful Mine. They explode. ]]
Really? I hadn't noticed.
[[ Hmph. ]]
For all her complaining, Yza hummed, her blade tinged red. The blood that dripped from the cracks in it began to look like it was congealing. Her presence thrumbed through his mind - a word she supplied - and he felt his own blood race in response.
Soon.
[ HP: 30/40 ]
[ Damage: 12 ]
[ Charge: 2/3 ]
[ Hit Dice: 2d8 - 6 ]
[ Centipedes HP: 13/25 ]
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Baneful rolled 1 6-sided dice:
2
Total: 2 (1-6)
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Posted: Sat Jul 08, 2017 2:34 am
Rolling for Lawrence - Mobs
Lawrence felt quite useful as people helped themselves to his food and didn't complain when anyone took some, simply making pleasant conversation the whole time.
When Caelius stormed in he froze up, having not been in the same room as the lunatic since the whole hand thing. Mercifully it wasn't for long, less mercifully the other side was not pleasant at all.
He undid his scarf and used it to cover his face, glad he'd already put on suncreen that morning because the island was hot and uncomfortable half the time anyway. He found himself dealing with two huge centipedes very quickly and narrowed his eyes at them both, he had no time for Nest's clan, not if they weren't going to give him anything for it.
2 Centipedes
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Baneful rolled 6 12-sided dice:
11, 7, 5, 2, 12, 12
Total: 49 (6-72)
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Posted: Sat Jul 08, 2017 2:55 am
Lawrence had no patience at all for insects, taking the attack quite personally. His short temper wasn't prepared to control itself for the sake of appearances and instead he summoned Butch and leapt viciously at the creatures, pulling them right out the sand and slicing them into many, many pieces.
Enemy HP: Dead
Lawr HP: 50/60
DMG: 31
Charge: 3/3
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Baneful rolled 1 6-sided dice:
6
Total: 6 (1-6)
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Posted: Sat Jul 08, 2017 3:02 am
Rolling for Rep - Mobs
When their boss arrived, Rep froze up, looking stricken and upset that he might have actually missed a mission somehow, giving Lucky a scandalised look. There wasn't time to ask what had even happened though as they collectively found themselves tossed through a portal and into the sahara.
Rep let out a sigh as he righted himself and fished out his goggles against the biting sand. It was another day, another nightmare except now they had a gaggle of new hunters to help out at the same time.
There was a slither in the sand nearby and he summoned Tracey to hand. "******** OFF." he barked at the centipedes as they converged on him.
Boss HP: 30 collective
Rep HP: 60/60
DMG: ?
Charge: ?
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Baneful rolled 6 12-sided dice:
2, 5, 11, 3, 6, 3
Total: 30 (6-72)
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Posted: Sat Jul 08, 2017 3:48 am
Rep immediately set about trying to murder the things, chopping hard into the sand. Sometimes he caught legs, other times he caught body segments, leaving them writhing and squirming behind their owners. He was almost glad Harrison wasn't here, well aware that he'd have been really ******** distressed by all of this. The sahara was probably his least favourite place in the world.
Boss HP: 18 collective
Rep HP: 50/60
DMG: 12
Charge: 3/3
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Baneful rolled 10 12-sided dice:
8, 6, 10, 11, 4, 10, 9, 3, 11, 12
Total: 84 (10-120)
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Posted: Sat Jul 08, 2017 3:54 am
Tracey lit up and Rep let the charge flow immediately, the fear flooding his veins as he braced against the sand and jumped.
Up and up and up he went, twisting around like a cat to bring the axe down with all the force he had in him, the cleave enough to strike the creatures dead, though the effort took it out of him.
Picking up Tracey again he let out a heavy sigh and went to see if anyone else needed him.
Boss HP: 18 collective
Rep HP: 30/60
DMG: 31
Charge: 3/3 - GC used
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LiquidMangos rolled 2 8-sided dice:
6, 3
Total: 9 (2-16)
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Posted: Sat Jul 08, 2017 5:41 am
[ 2d8 -6 ]
They had both managed to down another over-sized bug. Another groan but it seemed held-back from even in her own head.
You doin' okay there, big guy?
◺Good to know you still care. These bugs are producing some kind of counter-attacking acid once you destroy them so just be careful.◿
I'll do what I can, Lee-lee. She can't help the nickname. Sometimes it did good just to get Li out of his own well... Head, if he had one. But it still helped. The resulting exasperated sigh was a good sign.
HP: 25/40
Damage: 3 (9 - 6 )
Charge: 3/3
Centipede HP: 10/25
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