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iloveyouDIE rolled 2 10-sided dice:
7, 7
Total: 14 (2-20)
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 Posted: Sun Jun 12, 2011 4:55 pm
"Yes Willow.. FUN!" he giggled and hurled himself, along with the tiger ghost, at the abomination. He was slightly amazed at the way the fluffy ball of evil seemed to leap from student to student, throwing them backwards and destroying things around it.
"Amazing!!" He swung, double handed, down onto the beast and gave it a pretty sound 'THWACK'. "HEEURRRGHHH!" His giggled had been interupted by being soundly thumped back in the gut by the thing.
Well that certainly WASN'T FUN.
(( HP Remaining: 3
Damage Done: 7 ))
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Posted: Sun Jun 12, 2011 5:29 pm
Willow looked at Muka when he seemed hurt, she'd gotten a blow from the thing but not that bad. Muka on the other hand, "Are you okay?" She asked moving to his side watching the fluffy abomination, holding her stick-weapon out in front of her as if to try to protect Muka.
Her ears twitched following it's move, "Can you stand?" She asked keeping the best she could one eye on the creature.
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_ggone_________________ rolled 2 10-sided dice:
2, 6
Total: 8 (2-20)
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Posted: Sun Jun 12, 2011 5:44 pm
If Cat had boots, he would have been shaking in them. He certainly didn't feel like his feeble little practice whips had done enough to prepare him for this sort of thing, and he CERTAINLY didn't want to risk losing any more of his ribbons. He was already loosely wound as it was, but...
Anything to get out of this jack forsaken land of sparkles and boils in skirts.
With every ounce of determination he had inside of him, Cat twirled his whip, flicking it experimentally one more time, before cracking it hard and fast at the THING they were expected to fight.
It seemed, however, that all he had managed to do was get close enough for the hideous creature to get a huge chunk of him. An entire arm, in fact, including the jelly-like ectoplasm underneath the chewy ribbon coating. Cat couldn't even bring himself to scream, utterly cursing himself for such a mistake and stumbling back. He was sure he would fall apart now.
((HP: 4/10
Damage Done: 2))
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Posted: Sun Jun 12, 2011 6:00 pm
Muka hissed through his teeth but nodded. It may be one of the few moments where someone wouldn't see a smile plastered across his face. But it was fleeting and soon he had lifted himself back up to full height and the smile had returned.
"Thank you for your concern." He patted Willow on the shoulder, grateful for her inquiry. "Just a flesh wound!" He giggled, one eye closing in a flinch for a moment.
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poke mattix rolled 2 10-sided dice:
7, 4
Total: 11 (2-20)
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Posted: Sun Jun 12, 2011 7:57 pm
Aha, so where they finally going to fight this..whatever the hell they were fighting? Poke was happy to start laying the beat down on whatever it is they needed to, but first she needed to quickly patch up her weapon. Finding some leftover materials she managed to repair it to..somewhat of it's former glory.
She followed the other students back to the desu booth where the..thing was currently hiding, and not wasting any time she took a running start towards the creature, cardboard staff raised and ready for action!
...wait a sec..wasn't she forgetting something?
oh yeah
" IT'S TIME TO KICK SOME a**!" okay, not the best one she could of come up with, but she was more focused on the fight then coming up with battle cries and catch phases
She could see the thing was taking cover underneath the booth, so she stopped just short of the booth and swung low with her staff. She felt it connect with the creature giving it a good wallop/ Satisfied, she went to back up but the creature decided it wasn't gonna put up with this and lashed out at poke
"Gagh!" She was quick to stumble back and out of its way, holding her arm which seemed to have a few nasty scratches on it. "damn that smarts..."
((pokes HP: 10 - 4 = 6
Damage done: 7))
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nekoluch rolled 2 10-sided dice:
2, 4
Total: 6 (2-20)
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Posted: Sun Jun 12, 2011 7:59 pm
Putting the boils she knew and recognized in skirts had Levi at a disadvantage. Could she really attack them properly when they were so pitiful? No...
...and these bean bags were all fine and dandy of aiming practice, but where was the real culprit behind all this skirt hinderance? Usa-pyon made it clear; the thing responsible for this was at the booth. Following the mass flux of frilled students go into battle, the tatzel readied her giant frying pan. Startled at first by seeing the hoard each have a go, Levi waited for a clear opening- after all, it was a pretty big frying pan. Along with the need for proper aiming, she'd need to watch for potential misfire. Bouncing up towards the thing, she raised her pan and gave it a good hit.
What she hadn't considered was the repercussions; this wasn't like using her tail to hit something (why hadn't she just been able to use her tail?...). The impact of the pan against the thing did do damage, but not as much as the vibrating force going through her as a result.
(( Damage to Boss: 2
Levi's HP: 6 ))
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Posted: Sun Jun 12, 2011 8:25 pm
Willow nodded at Muka, offering her hand, "Let me help you." She looked at him carefully she didn't want to hurt him worse but being hurt to start with wasn't any good.
Her tail flickered as she watched others attack occasionally before looking back at Muka. Making sure to keep him safe.
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Sosiqui rolled 2 10-sided dice:
8, 3
Total: 11 (2-20)
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Posted: Sun Jun 12, 2011 10:25 pm
Malodore charged after the rest - it was for the sake of the pastry-cats! How dare this abomination devour the pastry-cats? Sure, they looked like delicious desserts, but if you cut them, did they not bleed?
... well, it hadn't determined that yet. But it would. Later. In a humane fashion. Yes.
"In the name of my hat," Malodore announced as it skidded to a stop in front of its target, "stop doing that, per favore!" Then it pulled out its skull-topped wand - its 'weapon' being pretty well broken from the beanbags - and swung it towards the creature as hard as it could.
THWACK!
It was a solid hit - so solid that the wand rebounded and stung at Malodore's claws, making it hiss in pain. But it had hurt the creature worse, it thought. Hah! Let that be a lesson to all who would consume innocent pastry-felines!
((Damage Done: 8
Malodore's HP: 7))
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Bilious rolled 2 10-sided dice:
3, 1
Total: 4 (2-20)
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Posted: Mon Jun 13, 2011 12:00 am
Christof's flush remained firm as Calder's questions pressed on, but the sudden rush of people back towards the booth. He had no idea what they were supposed to be fighting, but he was happy for the distraction away from depressing personal matters.
And besides, he needed OUT OF THIS JACKING DRESS THANK YOU. With just a quick glance to the kelpie, the hunchback lurched away, ready to charge with his horrible tacky pink shovel...
"HURRRRRRR!" He managed to shout, bringing his shovel down fiercely, hoping to destroy SOMETHING Cute and adorable and button-eyed and pink and sparkly and uggggg, the sheer reminder of the bright cheerfulness like one could only find in a seven year old girl's bedroom made him stagger back with a wince.
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DragonSpeaker rolled 2 10-sided dice:
9, 1
Total: 10 (2-20)
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Posted: Mon Jun 13, 2011 2:37 am
Ys absently tapped her helmet with the trident, not even seeming to notice that she wasn't tapping her head like the motion would indicate she meant to do. She was clearly preoccupied with their little battle at the booth. She darted a grin at Altessa, though it was a little unsure. "I didn't do ssso well in the trial run, but maybe thisss time luck will sssmile upon me," she said with a mixture of emotions coloring her voice. Concern for her friend took over any worry she had about her own luck as she watched Altessa take her shot at the real abomination. Seeing the result of the bout, she rushed over to check on her friend, the battle raging nearby momentarily forgotten. "Sssss, are you badly injured?" Without waiting for a reply, she checked her over, but her medical knowledge was sorely lacking. Breathing? Check. Er, what else...
She hesitated, not sure what to do to help and completely unfamiliar with normal injured goblin protocol. She was annoyed though. More than annoyed, she was mad at the abomination. First it threatened the cute little food-pets, and now this? "I'll be back ssshortly," was all she said before she took off at a run, trident in hand once more.
Closing with the abomination, Ys whacked and stabbed at it with all her might, heedless of the frantic splashing of the water in her helm and the flimsy state of her weapon. The beast lashed out at her, but she was able to avoid most of its attack, returning from battle with only a small amount of damage. She leaped back after a few furious moments in the fray to go check on Altessa again, but realized that several of the others had not fared well either. She crouched near the goblin, keeping an eye on the fighting all the while.
((Damage Done: 9
Ys' HP: 9/10))
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x_Nata_x rolled 2 10-sided dice:
1, 8
Total: 9 (2-20)
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Posted: Mon Jun 13, 2011 5:12 am
Now this was more like it. Nuk's attention was piqued as the whispers of battle began to circulate, clenching his mardi gras beads tighter in his fist, smirking gleefully. Fighting an actual thing was so much better than fighting a beanbag -- clearly he would excel at this. Following the rest of the crowd, he grinned as he noticed the boss, already starting to swing his makeshift lasso above his head. He would get this thing. He'd wrestle it to the ground and tie it up like a bear in a trap and then he would be the savior of the booth. AND BECAUSE OF HIS AWESOME, THEY WOULD GIVE HIM A PILE OF NYANCATS. This was how it was going to go down, and the skinwalker's eyes were practically glittering as he approached, tossing his lasso around the thing's neck.
"I HAVE YOU NOW, BANE OF EVIL."
What he had failed to realize, however, was that this creature was exceptionally strong. Pulling on the beads, the thing didn't move at all, and he stared at it in confusion, completely brain-warped by the idea. O-oh god, turning into a girl had not only taken away some of his manly strength, it had taken away ALL of it! WHAT KIND OF STUPID MAGICAL GIRL COSTUME WAS THIS?! He had been tricked!
As if sensing the skinwalker's impending doom, the creature pulled hard on the lasso, sending Nuk flying back towards the evac camp.
Nukpana's blasting off agaaaaaain.... PING!
Damage: 1
HP: 2
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Leipir rolled 2 10-sided dice:
4, 8
Total: 12 (2-20)
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Posted: Mon Jun 13, 2011 5:27 am
Altair darted forward as she saw her 'friend' in peril, wielding his makeshift whip. He pulled back his arm to save her, but she'd already been flung away. The demon growled and turned towards the beast. "You're going down, mother ****er."
Unfortunately his bravado was not enough. Although he hit the beast hard, it answered with a swipe of its paw that left him staggering and bleeding and hightailing it out of there.
(damage done: 4
hp remaining: 2)
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Posted: Mon Jun 13, 2011 10:39 am
exclaim STAGE FIVE : WHAT IS THE MEANING OF THIS I DON'T EVEN---
With an ear-piercing cry, the abomination falls over. Its last words: FORM A CONTRACT WITH ME AND------
Usa-pyon surveys the damage; the booth can be fixed, but she's not so sure about some of the students; they've been beaten up pretty badly. The bunny girl passes some candies around to reward them for their efforts, but just as she's done, something strange happens.
The abomination's body begins to melt, as if it were cheese, or some similar substance. It bubbles up a bit, as if it's boiling. And then, from out of the blue, the abomination reappears.
Wait- wasn't it dead? Hadn't the students destroyed it? Still smiling, as though nothing happened, the abomination eats up its old body, growing even bigger as it does so.
"FORM A CONTRACT WITH ME," it bellows. "AND BECOME A MAGICAL GIRL. THIS IS YOUR LAST CHANCE." It has a strangely manly voice, but that's the least of anyone's concerns...
××××OOC INFORMATION
××××× THIS IS THE LAST BOSS! THE FINAL FIGHT!
××××× Eat the candy given out by Usa-pyon to regain all your HP!
××××× Please roll 2D20 in the same post. The first dice is the damage you do to the boss; the second is A MYSTERY.
××××× Just because you're not rolling for damage done to yourself doesn't mean your character is unhurt! Please RP as realistically as possible!
××××× The boss has a total of 180 HP! Can you defeat him? IT IS A MYSTERY (again).
××××× If the boss has been defeated (total number rolled by students >60), please continue to roll anyway; the boss does not actually die until EVERYONE has attacked.
××××× If you roll the wrong dice, you have FORFEITED your attack for this round!
××××× Do not delete any posts!
××××× This is the last round. The thread will be locked in 24 hours from this post for judging; results will be out in a day or two. Thank you for playing!
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Kanth rolled 2 20-sided dice:
4, 1
Total: 5 (2-40)
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Posted: Mon Jun 13, 2011 10:59 am
"Thank you!" Altessa murmured, surprised as she ate the candy and felt a bit better, though was still sore from being thrown. She stood up and staggered a bit, her hand grabbing her staff as she moved to attack the abomination again.
It didn't make any sense. Form a contract and become a magical girl? What the heck did THAT mean? She licked her lips and decided to attack cautiously this time, launching her staff out and unleashing her battle cry. "Pummeling out YOUR badness, while keeping MY badass!!" Hitting the thing on the neck, she left a fine welt but not much other damage.
Altessa was really proud of her catchphrase, though.
Her shoulder got nicked slightly, a fine line of blood seeping out from her skin. She quickly clamped a hand on it, pressing it to her wound as she glanced around at everyone else.
Would they beat this thing?
She certainly hoped so.
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MoonKitsune rolled 2 20-sided dice:
19, 4
Total: 23 (2-40)
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Posted: Mon Jun 13, 2011 11:08 am
Calder was glad this was all over. He missed his kilt, and he was feeling that the lace was getting a bit too comfortable to his liking. His kilt was longer, but the short skirt was almost refreshing in how much it allowed him to move and walk, not to mention didn't cram his tail any. It's the crazy outfit that's talking. Not you. Flustered, he quickly ate the candy that Pyon gave him, glad that this whole mess was over. He had some...things to think about. Letting the candy dissolve, he glanced at Christof who seemed lost in his own thoughts. You should have told me sooner.
Just as he was ready to go back and find his clothes and, most importantly, his scarf, a few noises from the students caused him to turn around and see that the creature they just made into a mucky puddle was coming back and eating it's old body!!! It grew, and was demanding to make a contract with them. Knowing demons, he was very reluctant to do so, especially with such a creepy creature!
Taking his fan, he wished a piece of paper wasn't the thing keeping him from being attacked. He was exhausted and just wanted to return to his booth for a much needed nap. Well, maybe he could kick up some dust in it's eye and blind it. Hopeful, he threw his fan at the creature.
The fan went sailing and hit it's mark surprisingly well. He stood gaping a bit. Maybe the skirt really was magical! He never aimed this good in a kilt!!
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