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PostPosted: Wed Dec 22, 2010 3:52 pm


Hazel grinned as she saw something of a giant salve workhouse...
That had to be Sandy Claws's house thing. She was feeling good, but then again she did just get weirded out by an elf....but whatever! She was about to go kick some but and grab some loot.
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PostPosted: Wed Dec 22, 2010 3:52 pm


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Oof! When those antlers hit him, Aksaja got knocked back a few feet into the snow, bruises now decorating his chest - AGAIN. "Stupid ... Jacking... deer," he growled, pushing himself back to his feet. No more throwing snow. He'd better try something else.

Charging at the deer, the lightning dragon tried to punch it, like he'd done with the beast up on the mountain .... and just barely missed. Jackdammit.

Aksaja's HP: 17
Damage Dealt: 0 (asl;fjasd XD )



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The deer then turned it's head back to look at Aksaja again, eyes wide with awe.

Seriously, this was possibly one of the dumbest deer ever.

HP: 4


Gah, even it's stupidity hurt, somehow! Aksaja winced at the thing's wide-eyed stare and this time...he tried simply tackling the creature. Seriously, how could something like that miss??

But SOMEHOW the thing must have moved at the last minute, or he slipped or something... and ended up in the snow again. Grooooowwwwwlllll.

Aksaja's HP: 15
Damage Dealt: 0


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When the demon hit the snow, the deer nudged at his back with it's nose, attempting to do a status-check on him. ARE U OKAY?

It even nibbled at his shirt to try and get him to get up.

With any luck, maybe he'd smack it's nose with his back. Maybe.

HP: 4


What the... now it was trying to EAT HIS SHIRT. "Get off me!!" the dragon half-helped, rolling to one side... and totally missing his chance at an attack of some kind.

Aksaja's HP: 14
Damage Dealt: 0


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The deer backed off a bit as the demon flailed, ears perked up curiously at the gesture, before it too threw itself into the snow to flail about like Aksaja had been.

HP: 4

The dragon got back up to his feet after a moment and just... stared at the stupid thing. Then he ran up and tried to kick at it ... and once again, just barely missed. "WHAT THE JACKING HELL IS WITH THIS STUPID DEER??!!!" he screamed at the sky.

Aksaja's HP: 14
Damage Dealt: 0

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PostPosted: Wed Dec 22, 2010 3:53 pm


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As Malodore finished his examination, Christof also straightened on his crutch. The idea occurred to him that maybe the student doctor would know a better way of temporarily reattaching his leg, but It seemed preoccupied by their surroundings. Where were they supposed to go from here? Did they just... keep battling forward? He shifted, wondering where Sin had gotten off to now- or Amrita, Lizzy, Johan and that horse-boy for that matter. He was prepared to follow this new surrogate-master for now, at least until he could grab his attention politely without interrupting what were more than likely very important thoughts. His Old Master had always reprimanded him for... interrupting things. His stitched lips itched at the thought.

HP 18 (to keep note!)


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It seemed a nearby elf decided to mimic the hunchback...though probably out of some sort of mocking, leaning on one of his sharp-canes.

What a jerk!
(BUT I STILL LOVE YOU, CHRISTOF.)

HP: 8
Bilious rolled 2 6-sided dice: 6, 5 Total: 11 (2-12)
PostPosted: Wed Dec 22, 2010 3:57 pm


demon_pachabel
Bilious
As Malodore finished his examination, Christof also straightened on his crutch. The idea occurred to him that maybe the student doctor would know a better way of temporarily reattaching his leg, but It seemed preoccupied by their surroundings. Where were they supposed to go from here? Did they just... keep battling forward? He shifted, wondering where Sin had gotten off to now- or Amrita, Lizzy, Johan and that horse-boy for that matter. He was prepared to follow this new surrogate-master for now, at least until he could grab his attention politely without interrupting what were more than likely very important thoughts. His Old Master had always reprimanded him for... interrupting things. His stitched lips itched at the thought.

HP 18 (to keep note!)


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It seemed a nearby elf decided to mimic the hunchback...though probably out of some sort of mocking, leaning on one of his sharp-canes.

What a jerk!
(BUT I STILL LOVE YOU, CHRISTOF.)

HP: 8


Christof heard the crunch of something small moving in snow, and turned to just to see the elf's charade. What was it...? His brows furrowed at the thing snickering to it's pals. The blow to his pride at seeing the Jolly little thing with it's shoulder lurched up made him stumble as he made a bee-line towards the thing.

Once upon it, he reached to grab the thing by it's neck in his monstrous left hand, before hurling the thing at a nearby gingerbread wall. If it wanted to lose an appendage too, he knew the perfect one- too bad his shovel was at home, those were very useful for quick decapitation.

HP: 18-5 = 13 (SOME PRIDE BLOW)
Damage: 5 (AN EYE FOR AN EYE. A concussion for a pride blow?)

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demon_pachabel rolled 2 6-sided dice: 5, 5 Total: 10 (2-12)

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PostPosted: Wed Dec 22, 2010 3:57 pm


Manda
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Gah, even it's stupidity hurt, somehow! Aksaja winced at the thing's wide-eyed stare and this time...he tried simply tackling the creature. Seriously, how could something like that miss??

But SOMEHOW the thing must have moved at the last minute, or he slipped or something... and ended up in the snow again. Grooooowwwwwlllll.

Aksaja's HP: 15
Damage Dealt: 0


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When the demon hit the snow, the deer nudged at his back with it's nose, attempting to do a status-check on him. ARE U OKAY?

It even nibbled at his shirt to try and get him to get up.

With any luck, maybe he'd smack it's nose with his back. Maybe.

HP: 4


What the... now it was trying to EAT HIS SHIRT. "Get off me!!" the dragon half-helped, rolling to one side... and totally missing his chance at an attack of some kind.

Aksaja's HP: 14
Damage Dealt: 0


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The deer backed off a bit as the demon flailed, ears perked up curiously at the gesture, before it too threw itself into the snow to flail about like Aksaja had been.

HP: 4


The dragon got back up to his feet after a moment and just... stared at the stupid thing. Then he ran up and tried to kick at it ... and once again, just barely missed. "WHAT THE JACKING HELL IS WITH THIS STUPID DEER??!!!" he screamed at the sky.

Aksaja's HP: 14
Damage Dealt: 0


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Again, the deer mimicked the student, rolling back up onto it's legs to bleet at the sky.

God. It was really...really...dumb. It should have just left by then or something.

HP: 4
PostPosted: Wed Dec 22, 2010 3:59 pm


"What was your first clue?" He asked the feline, shuddering a little at their approach. He had only been walking through the snow for how long? And now he was whining about it? Peh! Cat's really were stupid.

"I don't see any direct route... I guess we'll just have to try our luck and see how far we get?" He suggested, but he had his doubts that this would do them any good. In fact, with the luck they've been having recently, they'd probably end up walking around in circles. Yeah. That would be a pain... "Maybe... Maybe if we climb on top of the roofs and travel that way... We might get a better idea of which direction to head in?" It was the only thing he could think of without getting them hopelessly lost. Only problem was, there was less shelter to take in case of an attack...


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Manda rolled 2 6-sided dice: 2, 5 Total: 7 (2-12)

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PostPosted: Wed Dec 22, 2010 3:59 pm


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Gah, even it's stupidity hurt, somehow! Aksaja winced at the thing's wide-eyed stare and this time...he tried simply tackling the creature. Seriously, how could something like that miss??

But SOMEHOW the thing must have moved at the last minute, or he slipped or something... and ended up in the snow again. Grooooowwwwwlllll.

Aksaja's HP: 15
Damage Dealt: 0


User Image - Blocked by "Display Image" Settings. Click to show.

When the demon hit the snow, the deer nudged at his back with it's nose, attempting to do a status-check on him. ARE U OKAY?

It even nibbled at his shirt to try and get him to get up.

With any luck, maybe he'd smack it's nose with his back. Maybe.

HP: 4


What the... now it was trying to EAT HIS SHIRT. "Get off me!!" the dragon half-helped, rolling to one side... and totally missing his chance at an attack of some kind.

Aksaja's HP: 14
Damage Dealt: 0


User Image - Blocked by "Display Image" Settings. Click to show.

The deer backed off a bit as the demon flailed, ears perked up curiously at the gesture, before it too threw itself into the snow to flail about like Aksaja had been.

HP: 4


The dragon got back up to his feet after a moment and just... stared at the stupid thing. Then he ran up and tried to kick at it ... and once again, just barely missed. "WHAT THE JACKING HELL IS WITH THIS STUPID DEER??!!!" he screamed at the sky.

Aksaja's HP: 14
Damage Dealt: 0


User Image - Blocked by "Display Image" Settings. Click to show.

Again, the deer mimicked the student, rolling back up onto it's legs to bleet at the sky.

God. It was really...really...dumb. It should have just left by then or something.

HP: 4


This damn deer ... had hurt him more by this point than the huge furry beast in the snow. BY SHEER JOY AND/OR STUPIDITY. GAH. Aksaja picked himself up and reached out to grab the thing's antlers, yanking at them. "JUST. GO. AWAY!"

Aksaja's HP: 10
Damage Dealt: 1
demon_pachabel rolled 2 6-sided dice: 2, 2 Total: 4 (2-12)
PostPosted: Wed Dec 22, 2010 4:02 pm


Bilious
demon_pachabel
Bilious
As Malodore finished his examination, Christof also straightened on his crutch. The idea occurred to him that maybe the student doctor would know a better way of temporarily reattaching his leg, but It seemed preoccupied by their surroundings. Where were they supposed to go from here? Did they just... keep battling forward? He shifted, wondering where Sin had gotten off to now- or Amrita, Lizzy, Johan and that horse-boy for that matter. He was prepared to follow this new surrogate-master for now, at least until he could grab his attention politely without interrupting what were more than likely very important thoughts. His Old Master had always reprimanded him for... interrupting things. His stitched lips itched at the thought.

HP 18 (to keep note!)


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It seemed a nearby elf decided to mimic the hunchback...though probably out of some sort of mocking, leaning on one of his sharp-canes.

What a jerk!
(BUT I STILL LOVE YOU, CHRISTOF.)

HP: 8


Christof heard the crunch of something small moving in snow, and turned to just to see the elf's charade. What was it...? His brows furrowed at the thing snickering to it's pals. The blow to his pride at seeing the Jolly little thing with it's shoulder lurched up made him stumble as he made a bee-line towards the thing.

Once upon it, he reached to grab the thing by it's neck in his monstrous left hand, before hurling the thing at a nearby gingerbread wall. If it wanted to lose an appendage too, he knew the perfect one- too bad his shovel was at home, those were very useful for quick decapitation.

HP: 18-5 = 13 (SOME PRIDE BLOW)
Damage: 5 (AN EYE FOR AN EYE. A concussion for a pride blow?)


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"LOOK MA! NO HAAAAAaaaaaaaaaannnnndddsss...." it dopplar-effected as it smashed into the wall of the gingerbread house, before standing up boldly with a piece of the wall to throw back at him.

If it didn't miss, that was.

HP: 3

demon_pachabel

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demon_pachabel rolled 2 6-sided dice: 2, 6 Total: 8 (2-12)

demon_pachabel

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PostPosted: Wed Dec 22, 2010 4:04 pm


Manda
demon_pachabel
Manda
demon_pachabel
Manda


What the... now it was trying to EAT HIS SHIRT. "Get off me!!" the dragon half-helped, rolling to one side... and totally missing his chance at an attack of some kind.

Aksaja's HP: 14
Damage Dealt: 0


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The deer backed off a bit as the demon flailed, ears perked up curiously at the gesture, before it too threw itself into the snow to flail about like Aksaja had been.

HP: 4


The dragon got back up to his feet after a moment and just... stared at the stupid thing. Then he ran up and tried to kick at it ... and once again, just barely missed. "WHAT THE JACKING HELL IS WITH THIS STUPID DEER??!!!" he screamed at the sky.

Aksaja's HP: 14
Damage Dealt: 0


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Again, the deer mimicked the student, rolling back up onto it's legs to bleet at the sky.

God. It was really...really...dumb. It should have just left by then or something.

HP: 4


This damn deer ... had hurt him more by this point than the huge furry beast in the snow. BY SHEER JOY AND/OR STUPIDITY. GAH. Aksaja picked himself up and reached out to grab the thing's antlers, yanking at them. "JUST. GO. AWAY!"

Aksaja's HP: 10
Damage Dealt: 1


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The deer bleeted a bit as it's antlers were jerked on, staring at the demon wistfully.
...
....

Was that a Disney Song playing in the background? (Hint: LITTLE MERMAID)

HP: 3
PostPosted: Wed Dec 22, 2010 4:05 pm


It seemed like it happened very quickly - a deer dove at its patchwork companion, and in the resulting chaos the plague doctor found itself cut off from the rest of the group! Even worse, Luce growled and darted down a pathway, barking madly.

"Luce, tresorina! Dove stai andando?!" it called out with just a touch of panic as it tried to follow the cwn pup; she kept skidding around corners, the hair on her back standing up in a furious wave!

And then - just like that - the maze was gone, walls falling behind as Malodore's feet hit a patch of ice and slipped out from under it. Ouch!

Luce sat down in front of the five doors and barked.


((Malodore out~!))

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PostPosted: Wed Dec 22, 2010 4:08 pm


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What the... now it was trying to EAT HIS SHIRT. "Get off me!!" the dragon half-helped, rolling to one side... and totally missing his chance at an attack of some kind.

Aksaja's HP: 14
Damage Dealt: 0


User Image - Blocked by "Display Image" Settings. Click to show.

The deer backed off a bit as the demon flailed, ears perked up curiously at the gesture, before it too threw itself into the snow to flail about like Aksaja had been.

HP: 4


The dragon got back up to his feet after a moment and just... stared at the stupid thing. Then he ran up and tried to kick at it ... and once again, just barely missed. "WHAT THE JACKING HELL IS WITH THIS STUPID DEER??!!!" he screamed at the sky.

Aksaja's HP: 14
Damage Dealt: 0


User Image - Blocked by "Display Image" Settings. Click to show.

Again, the deer mimicked the student, rolling back up onto it's legs to bleet at the sky.

God. It was really...really...dumb. It should have just left by then or something.

HP: 4


This damn deer ... had hurt him more by this point than the huge furry beast in the snow. BY SHEER JOY AND/OR STUPIDITY. GAH. Aksaja picked himself up and reached out to grab the thing's antlers, yanking at them. "JUST. GO. AWAY!"

Aksaja's HP: 10
Damage Dealt: 1


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The deer bleeted a bit as it's antlers were jerked on, staring at the demon wistfully.
...
....

Was that a Disney Song playing in the background? (Hint: LITTLE MERMAID)

HP: 3


OKAY so that seemed to be working somewhat... thus, Aksaja kept right on yanking. Though it's stare hurt, he had to keep ... trying ....

Aksaja's HP: 8
Damage Dealt: 1 (AGAIN FFFFF)
Bilious rolled 2 6-sided dice: 5, 3 Total: 8 (2-12)
PostPosted: Wed Dec 22, 2010 4:11 pm


demon_pachabel
Bilious
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Bilious
As Malodore finished his examination, Christof also straightened on his crutch. The idea occurred to him that maybe the student doctor would know a better way of temporarily reattaching his leg, but It seemed preoccupied by their surroundings. Where were they supposed to go from here? Did they just... keep battling forward? He shifted, wondering where Sin had gotten off to now- or Amrita, Lizzy, Johan and that horse-boy for that matter. He was prepared to follow this new surrogate-master for now, at least until he could grab his attention politely without interrupting what were more than likely very important thoughts. His Old Master had always reprimanded him for... interrupting things. His stitched lips itched at the thought.

HP 18 (to keep note!)


User Image - Blocked by "Display Image" Settings. Click to show.

It seemed a nearby elf decided to mimic the hunchback...though probably out of some sort of mocking, leaning on one of his sharp-canes.

What a jerk!
(BUT I STILL LOVE YOU, CHRISTOF.)

HP: 8


Christof heard the crunch of something small moving in snow, and turned to just to see the elf's charade. What was it...? His brows furrowed at the thing snickering to it's pals. The blow to his pride at seeing the Jolly little thing with it's shoulder lurched up made him stumble as he made a bee-line towards the thing.

Once upon it, he reached to grab the thing by it's neck in his monstrous left hand, before hurling the thing at a nearby gingerbread wall. If it wanted to lose an appendage too, he knew the perfect one- too bad his shovel was at home, those were very useful for quick decapitation.

HP: 18-5 = 13 (SOME PRIDE BLOW)
Damage: 5 (AN EYE FOR AN EYE. A concussion for a pride blow?)


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"LOOK MA! NO HAAAAAaaaaaaaaaannnnndddsss...." it dopplar-effected as it smashed into the wall of the gingerbread house, before standing up boldly with a piece of the wall to throw back at him.

If it didn't miss, that was.

HP: 3


For someone with faulty seams, Christof was able to dodge the enormous hunk of gingerbread, and prayed he had given the thing a concussion to explain it's poor aim. Well, Lizzy's thread seemed to be holding for now, so he dropped the crutch to snatch up the gingerbread chunk. He hefted it up over his head as he hobbled closer to the mad little jolly thing, eyes burning with intent to kill...

He practically threw the ginger bread boulder down, hammering onto the little body not once, but twice! Dear Fear Forsaken Us, was the thing dead yet??

HP: 13
Damage: 2

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PostPosted: Wed Dec 22, 2010 4:14 pm


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The dragon got back up to his feet after a moment and just... stared at the stupid thing. Then he ran up and tried to kick at it ... and once again, just barely missed. "WHAT THE JACKING HELL IS WITH THIS STUPID DEER??!!!" he screamed at the sky.

Aksaja's HP: 14
Damage Dealt: 0


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Again, the deer mimicked the student, rolling back up onto it's legs to bleet at the sky.

God. It was really...really...dumb. It should have just left by then or something.

HP: 4


This damn deer ... had hurt him more by this point than the huge furry beast in the snow. BY SHEER JOY AND/OR STUPIDITY. GAH. Aksaja picked himself up and reached out to grab the thing's antlers, yanking at them. "JUST. GO. AWAY!"

Aksaja's HP: 10
Damage Dealt: 1


User Image - Blocked by "Display Image" Settings. Click to show.

The deer bleeted a bit as it's antlers were jerked on, staring at the demon wistfully.
...
....

Was that a Disney Song playing in the background? (Hint: LITTLE MERMAID)

HP: 3


OKAY so that seemed to be working somewhat... thus, Aksaja kept right on yanking. Though it's stare hurt, he had to keep ... trying ....

Aksaja's HP: 8
Damage Dealt: 1 (AGAIN FFFFF)


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The Deer bleeted again as it's antlers were yanked on, pawing the ground anxiously.

At least the music was gone though.

HP: 2
Manda rolled 2 6-sided dice: 3, 1 Total: 4 (2-12)
PostPosted: Wed Dec 22, 2010 4:16 pm


demon_pachabel
Manda
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Manda
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Manda


The dragon got back up to his feet after a moment and just... stared at the stupid thing. Then he ran up and tried to kick at it ... and once again, just barely missed. "WHAT THE JACKING HELL IS WITH THIS STUPID DEER??!!!" he screamed at the sky.

Aksaja's HP: 14
Damage Dealt: 0


User Image - Blocked by "Display Image" Settings. Click to show.

Again, the deer mimicked the student, rolling back up onto it's legs to bleet at the sky.

God. It was really...really...dumb. It should have just left by then or something.

HP: 4


This damn deer ... had hurt him more by this point than the huge furry beast in the snow. BY SHEER JOY AND/OR STUPIDITY. GAH. Aksaja picked himself up and reached out to grab the thing's antlers, yanking at them. "JUST. GO. AWAY!"

Aksaja's HP: 10
Damage Dealt: 1


User Image - Blocked by "Display Image" Settings. Click to show.

The deer bleeted a bit as it's antlers were jerked on, staring at the demon wistfully.
...
....

Was that a Disney Song playing in the background? (Hint: LITTLE MERMAID)

HP: 3


OKAY so that seemed to be working somewhat... thus, Aksaja kept right on yanking. Though it's stare hurt, he had to keep ... trying ....

Aksaja's HP: 8
Damage Dealt: 1 (AGAIN FFFFF)


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The Deer bleeted again as it's antlers were yanked on, pawing the ground anxiously.

At least the music was gone though.

HP: 2


Quite suddenly, a wave of dizziness hit the dragon, from all the damage he'd been dealt. Though it wasn't too bad, it enough to make his grip slip off the antlers... meaning he didn't accomplish anything for a moment. Ugh... why... wouldn't this thing... die...

Aksaja's HP: 7
Damage Dealt: 0 ( ;dlfjas;dlfajsdfasdf )

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demon_pachabel rolled 2 6-sided dice: 3, 6 Total: 9 (2-12)

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PostPosted: Wed Dec 22, 2010 4:16 pm


Bilious
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Bilious
As Malodore finished his examination, Christof also straightened on his crutch. The idea occurred to him that maybe the student doctor would know a better way of temporarily reattaching his leg, but It seemed preoccupied by their surroundings. Where were they supposed to go from here? Did they just... keep battling forward? He shifted, wondering where Sin had gotten off to now- or Amrita, Lizzy, Johan and that horse-boy for that matter. He was prepared to follow this new surrogate-master for now, at least until he could grab his attention politely without interrupting what were more than likely very important thoughts. His Old Master had always reprimanded him for... interrupting things. His stitched lips itched at the thought.

HP 18 (to keep note!)


User Image - Blocked by "Display Image" Settings. Click to show.

It seemed a nearby elf decided to mimic the hunchback...though probably out of some sort of mocking, leaning on one of his sharp-canes.

What a jerk!
(BUT I STILL LOVE YOU, CHRISTOF.)

HP: 8


Christof heard the crunch of something small moving in snow, and turned to just to see the elf's charade. What was it...? His brows furrowed at the thing snickering to it's pals. The blow to his pride at seeing the Jolly little thing with it's shoulder lurched up made him stumble as he made a bee-line towards the thing.

Once upon it, he reached to grab the thing by it's neck in his monstrous left hand, before hurling the thing at a nearby gingerbread wall. If it wanted to lose an appendage too, he knew the perfect one- too bad his shovel was at home, those were very useful for quick decapitation.

HP: 18-5 = 13 (SOME PRIDE BLOW)
Damage: 5 (AN EYE FOR AN EYE. A concussion for a pride blow?)


User Image - Blocked by "Display Image" Settings. Click to show.

"LOOK MA! NO HAAAAAaaaaaaaaaannnnndddsss...." it dopplar-effected as it smashed into the wall of the gingerbread house, before standing up boldly with a piece of the wall to throw back at him.

If it didn't miss, that was.

HP: 3


For someone with faulty seams, Christof was able to dodge the enormous hunk of gingerbread, and prayed he had given the thing a concussion to explain it's poor aim. Well, Lizzy's thread seemed to be holding for now, so he dropped the crutch to snatch up the gingerbread chunk. He hefted it up over his head as he hobbled closer to the mad little jolly thing, eyes burning with intent to kill...

He practically threw the ginger bread boulder down, hammering onto the little body not once, but twice! Dear Fear Forsaken Us, was the thing dead yet??

HP: 13
Damage: 2


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The elf made a few unhappy 'Oomph' noises as it hit against the ground, righting itself once it could and swinging it's cane at Christof, despite the fact that it was -really- dizzy from being hit repeatedly.

HP: 1
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