Vayne waved at the other person that was fighting with a frying pan. "Fun isn't it... so, why do you think a strange tree has decided we are worth killing?
He asked this while swinging at the trunk of the tree, dancing as well as he could away from the vines that were swinging. He missed... how pathetic..
Kaethus took a breather to use a First Aid Kit and then went back in with his Fishing Rod as it seemed to have changed into some weird, big tree thing? He wasn't sure but he was going to attack it regardless. He was happy he hit it but this looked worse than the snake.
Damage: 7 HP: 25/50 Weapon: Fishing Rod
OOC Character
Character's name: Kaethus Lazaris Character's faction: Prison Character's journal link: [ #130 ] Character's survival stats: View BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER22 years old, 5'10'' with long brown hair and blue eyes. Wearing his jumpsuit with the sleeves tied around his waist, white tanktop showing. A joker, full of himself but jumps into things and doesn't back down. Occasionally a dumbass. Criminal background mostly in pick-pocketing and shoplifting. HP: 25/50
TOTAL DAMAGE : 30 damage 15/50hp And.. swing and a miss again... he was starting to wonder why he was even trying to do this. This was a shame all around.
Kaethus twirled and hit it again with it, jumping back from it and looking at it, panting hard. "Damn this thing..."
Damage: 7 HP: 20/50 Weapon: Fishing Rod
OOC Character
Character's name: Kaethus Lazaris Character's faction: Prison Character's journal link: [ #130 ] Character's survival stats: View BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER22 years old, 5'10'' with long brown hair and blue eyes. Wearing his jumpsuit with the sleeves tied around his waist, white tanktop showing. A joker, full of himself but jumps into things and doesn't back down. Occasionally a dumbass. Criminal background mostly in pick-pocketing and shoplifting. HP: 20/50
Finally he hit the tree with a nice sounding thunk. He wondered though, just what good is there in hitting a tree? Wouldn't a nice thing... like a flame thrower be a better kind of weapon?
With all the work of the spin he only grazed the thing and gripped the fishing rod in both hands. "Barely a scratch." But he had to keep trying, right? They all had to.
Damage: 2 HP: 15/50 Weapon: Fishing Rod
OOC Character
Character's name: Kaethus Lazaris Character's faction: Prison Character's journal link: [ #130 ] Character's survival stats: View BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER22 years old, 5'10'' with long brown hair and blue eyes. Wearing his jumpsuit with the sleeves tied around his waist, white tanktop showing. A joker, full of himself but jumps into things and doesn't back down. Occasionally a dumbass. Criminal background mostly in pick-pocketing and shoplifting. HP: 15/50
The last smack against the tree with the frying pan was a good one. Vayne felt his arms ache and he backed off, sitting down and resting his head on his knees as he panted to get his breath. He had used the last of his stamina and without a nice sleep or something he was not going to be able to help more. Still, look at what one could do with a bit of over extension. They were doing a nice job in teaching that darned tree thing who was boss.
This time it hit better. But man he was getting tired.
Damage: 6 HP: 10/50 Weapon: Fishing Rod
OOC Character
Character's name: Kaethus Lazaris Character's faction: Prison Character's journal link: [ #130 ] Character's survival stats: View BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER22 years old, 5'10'' with long brown hair and blue eyes. Wearing his jumpsuit with the sleeves tied around his waist, white tanktop showing. A joker, full of himself but jumps into things and doesn't back down. Occasionally a dumbass. Criminal background mostly in pick-pocketing and shoplifting. HP: 10/50
Max shrugged, swinging at the tree again. He actually wasn't entirely sure it was trying to kill them. After all, it only struck them when they struck it. From an outsider's point of view, they were the ones doing the attacking.
Frying Pan: 2d12-8
HP: 10/50 Damage: 11
Quote:
Character's name: Max Porter Character's faction: Prison Character's journal link:x Character's survival stats:x BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER: Dark brown hair and eyes. Light brown skin. Average build. Five feet, ten inches tall. Frown.
Once more! He felt happy he helped but moved back from it. "I'll be back in a second." He retreated for now to get some of his supplies. He just had to keep helping them. With whatever the hell it was.
Damage: 4 HP: 5/50 Weapon: Fishing Rod
OOC Character
Character's name: Kaethus Lazaris Character's faction: Prison Character's journal link: [ #130 ] Character's survival stats: View BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER22 years old, 5'10'' with long brown hair and blue eyes. Wearing his jumpsuit with the sleeves tied around his waist, white tanktop showing. A joker, full of himself but jumps into things and doesn't back down. Occasionally a dumbass. Criminal background mostly in pick-pocketing and shoplifting. HP: 5/50
Oh what fresh Hell was this. Trees. Goddamn trees. Everything in this stupid apocalypse was boiling down to trees and vines and weeds and plants. If she managed to survive this chaos, she was going home and uprooting every freakin' plant in the neighborhood. Even her stash.
Okay, maybe not the stash.
Still ridiculously exhausted, she felt the urge to give it one last smack, just for the hell of smacking it. Because why not.
Doing hardly any damage to it at all, she shrugged and wandered off, feeling way too tired for this malarkey.
OOC
Character's name: Lola Malcom Character's faction: Prison Character's journal link:[x] Character's survival stats: [X] BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER 5'2, chubby woman with bleached-blonde teased hair. Black leggings, leopard print top. She's fairly outgoing but under present circumstances, probably very curt. Typically somewhat clever, though has never had to adjust to a situation quite like this one before.
He might have had something to say had a wave of exhaustion not overtaken him. Max swung and missed then backed away, vowing to catch his breath before he tried to hit the thing again.
Frying Pan: 2d12-8
HP: 5/50 Damage: 0
Quote:
Character's name: Max Porter Character's faction: Prison Character's journal link:x Character's survival stats:x BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER: Dark brown hair and eyes. Light brown skin. Average build. Five feet, ten inches tall. Frown.
After a short break and using his Alcohol he felt a LOT better and wanted to help again. "C'mon, gotta keep trying." He said under his breath before whacking it again. "Yes!"
Damage: 7 HP: 20/50 Weapon: Fishing Rod
OOC Character
Character's name: Kaethus Lazaris Character's faction: Prison Character's journal link: [ #130 ] Character's survival stats: View BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER22 years old, 5'10'' with long brown hair and blue eyes. Wearing his jumpsuit with the sleeves tied around his waist, white tanktop showing. A joker, full of himself but jumps into things and doesn't back down. Occasionally a dumbass. Criminal background mostly in pick-pocketing and shoplifting. HP: 20/50
Quote:
its me debz rolled 2 10-sided dice:
5, 1Total: 6 (2-20)
Posted: Sun Oct 04, 2015 9:06 pm
TOTAL DAMAGE: 88 Damage: 0 HP: 10/50
Athena sighed.
OOC
Character's name: athena hyperion Character's faction: prison Character's journal link:here Character's survival stats: Athena HyperionView BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER Athena looks, well. Average. Brown hair, brown eyes, average height and weight and just the slightest smattering of freckles. No one would look twice at her and frankly, that's the way she likes it. She's got no time for anyone that isn't already in her life, friend or otherwise.
He was glad he caught the breather so he could attack again. "To think I thought these were useless!" He looked at the pole. Maybe he could have avoided a bar fight or two with one. But attacking a tree with it was just as good.
Damage: 5 HP: 15/50 Weapon: Fishing Rod
OOC Character
Character's name: Kaethus Lazaris Character's faction: Prison Character's journal link: [ #130 ] Character's survival stats: View BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER22 years old, 5'10'' with long brown hair and blue eyes. Wearing his jumpsuit with the sleeves tied around his waist, white tanktop showing. A joker, full of himself but jumps into things and doesn't back down. Occasionally a dumbass. Criminal background mostly in pick-pocketing and shoplifting. HP: 15/50
