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Posted: Sat Jul 08, 2017 4:01 pm
[Tents]
"Eh, full fancy name is overrated I think. Maybe we get better rooms as we....... " While he was busy trying on schmoozing for a bit he heard a noise over the sand and turned to stare back at whatever it was.
"What the <********>-" It was STARING AT HIM.
As if a reanimated corpse wasn't enough, when it slumped over Tobin made a face of disgust as the bugs retook it. With a jump and he moved back from the mob of tiny larvae as the wriggled into the sand and around them.
"YO, LOOK ALIVE!" He called, but the sounds of disgust and yelps were indicators they had figured it out. With his big boots he stomped over a few as he wandered closer to the tents. "Oye, quit screaming and just smash them!" He yelled, feeling another squish under his boot.
Tough talk for a trainee - it wouldn't last.
He glanced back to Sonja. "I officially hate the ******** desert. RAAAAAR!" He shouted as he smashed another larvae, not sure if he was doing it. Not that it mattered, for every one he smashed there were at least ten more.
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kuropeco rolled 2 8-sided dice:
6, 7
Total: 13 (2-16)
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Posted: Sat Jul 08, 2017 4:02 pm
Nash Flynn ( Y1 Sun trainee)
It was still probably Dean's fault. Or maybe Dottie's, since she'd been making stupid remarks. Nash snapped the whip around, trying to take out as many of the centipedes as he could in one go.
HP: 35 / 40 DMG: 7 CHARGE: 01 / 03
BUG HP: 13 / 20
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kuropeco rolled 2 8-sided dice:
3, 2
Total: 5 (2-16)
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Posted: Sat Jul 08, 2017 4:03 pm
Nash Flynn ( Y1 Sun trainee)
Well, he'd gotten one.
That was progress.
What wasn't progress: missing.
HP: 35 / 40 DMG: 0 CHARGE: 01 / 03
BUG HP: 13 / 20
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kuropeco rolled 2 8-sided dice:
3, 3
Total: 6 (2-16)
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Posted: Sat Jul 08, 2017 4:05 pm
Nash Flynn ( Y1 Sun trainee)
He debated just whacking one of the others with his whip, then decided against it. To be good.
For now.
HP: 35 / 40 DMG: 0 CHARGE: 01 / 03
BUG HP: 13 / 20
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Molten Tigrex rolled 2 12-sided dice:
8, 6
Total: 14 (2-24)
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Posted: Sat Jul 08, 2017 4:05 pm
Lucky just stopped and stared for a few seconds. At Mark, then the laptop he was using as weapon instead of a real weapon, and then at the mass of centipedes he was beating to not-really-death with that laptop. Whatever mission he'd been assigned, he didn't get the memo - with the offices cleaved in half with a giant rock it was unsurprising that his data would be destroyed with it. He weighed his options carefully: die of centipedes in the god-damned sahara, or die of Caelius's wrath when they got back. "Mark," Lucky spoke slowly and what he hoped was calmly. He didn't feel like he was very calm right now. He was screaming internally. He casually walked a few steps ahead of Mark and in one swift motion buried his knife up to the hilt in a centipede's head. "Where is your weapon," he continued as he ripped his weapon out of the twitching carapace and sliced another centipede neatly in two, "And what are you holding instead of it." It wasn't even phrased as a question, just an insistence.HP: 35/60 Charge: 3/3 DMG: 8 Mob: IDK MARK'S INFINITE CENTIPEDE HP
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kuropeco rolled 2 8-sided dice:
8, 2
Total: 10 (2-16)
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Posted: Sat Jul 08, 2017 4:05 pm
Nash Flynn ( Y1 Sun trainee)
"ME MISSING IS YOUR FAULT, DOTTIE."
HP: 30 / 40 DMG: 4 CHARGE: 02 / 03
BUG HP: 9 / 20
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Posted: Sat Jul 08, 2017 4:06 pm
Apparently, only Sonja was facing the right direction, looking the right way as an entire sand dune suddenly shifted and disappeared along the deceptively far horizon. A second, and then a third did the same and for a long moment, she could have sworn she saw something, a tree crawling in the sand, a pillar, something long, and shiny and dark like an insect leg-
- the size of a hill. It lingered there, exposed for anyone looking the right direction to see.
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kuropeco rolled 2 8-sided dice:
1, 1
Total: 2 (2-16)
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Posted: Sat Jul 08, 2017 4:07 pm
Nash Flynn ( Y1 Sun trainee)
Dean also received two middle fingers shot in his direction.
HP: 30 / 40 DMG: 0 CHARGE: 02 / 03
BUG HP: 9 / 20
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Posted: Sat Jul 08, 2017 4:08 pm
"Chase," Sherry said to herself, as was her habit with new names. "These are centipedes," that was pretty obvious, "and they are probably related to some of the Horsemen in the area. Usually the kind of thing we like to warn people about before dropping them here..." She paused in thought. "They're Fear Creatures," she clarified. "Come on. I'll explain more later. For now," she was looking around for her hobo and her trash prince people she'd lost. "This way." "Lucky!!" That beard had to be his, right? "Mark?!" And that guy flailing around in the sand, yep, probably Mark. "What the hell is going on?? What mission did you skip out on?" She was yelling across the sand at both of them. Out of the corner of her eye she was keeping an eye on Chase. No getting lost, little Gale-family-maybe-kid.
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kuropeco rolled 2 8-sided dice:
3, 5
Total: 8 (2-16)
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Posted: Sat Jul 08, 2017 4:09 pm
Nash Flynn ( Y1 Sun trainee)
Nash was tired of missing. And also tired of Tobin not being helpful.
"I'M GONNA KICK YOUR a** WHEN I GET OVER THERE, TOTO."
HP: 30 / 40 DMG: 2 CHARGE: 03 / 03
BUG HP: 7 / 20
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Posted: Sat Jul 08, 2017 4:10 pm
It seemed Cee was having a bad reaction to where the centipede remains had exploded on her. It was itching at first, and now it was starting to burn, like a bad, bad rash, her skin turning red and then blistered wherever it had made contact with, even through any fabric she was wearing.
It was getting hot, hotter still, and her vision was getting blurry, ears dulled. Vaguely, she could hear a voice-
-"EAT, DEVOUR, CONSUME"-
-But it didn't sound like any voice she knew. iloveyouDIE Cee has been lightly "poisoned". She needs 10 HP in heals to cure this status effect/ adjust her Fear shield
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kuropeco rolled 7 4-sided dice:
4, 4, 1, 4, 4, 2, 1
Total: 20 (7-28)
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Posted: Sat Jul 08, 2017 4:11 pm
Nash Flynn ( Y1 Sun trainee)
Time to try something different.
Nash was pleased, and so was Acheri, though Nash could have cared less what Acheri thought.
HP: 20 / 40 DMG: 16 CHARGE: 03 / 03
BUG HP: dead
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Posted: Sat Jul 08, 2017 4:12 pm
Tents? Not a bad idea since the sunburn could already be felt starting on pale skin. Cheeks and even the tips of his ears were burning warm at this point, so shelter was a good call. A nod was given toward Aiden as he jogged over to be closer. Of course that had sounded like a brilliant plan before the tents started to scream.
Artemis didn't know why he was so calm, maybe it was because nothing felt real at the moment? Maybe it was video games, yeah, lets blame video games. Clearly he was just desensitized to weird chaos. Aiden stepped on something and the teen paused, then bluntly asked as if the other would know, "...what the hell is that?" WHAT THE HELL WAS THAT??
He was two seconds from climbing up Aiden's back.
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a-disgruntled-dragon rolled 2 8-sided dice:
3, 7
Total: 10 (2-16)
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Posted: Sat Jul 08, 2017 4:14 pm
He was slightly taken aback by Kara's comment, cheeks flushing red for a moment. She summoned her own scythe - smaller but no less impressive - and took out her small selection of centipedes. Bradley gave a nod to Gale, who he sort of knew by reputation but did not remember him being a specialized hunter, and turned back to his group.
[[ Aw, she said I was pretty. ]]
Don't let it go to your head, Yza.
He flipped her backwards and slammed the pummel of the weapon into another centipede as it leapt at him. It exploded in another vicious shower of Fear. His forearm was red and sore but it was all worth it to see Yza's blade glow red with Fear.
Bradley cracked a grin, a little oblivious to Abbi's sudden bite and terror.
Two centipedes remained and Bradley cocked his scythe behind him.
[ HP: 25/40 ] [ Damage: 4 ] [ Charge: 3/3 ] [ Hit Dice: 2d8 - 6 ]
[ Centipedes HP: 9/25 ]
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kuropeco rolled 2 8-sided dice:
8, 7
Total: 15 (2-16)
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Posted: Sat Jul 08, 2017 4:14 pm
Merric Cassel ( Y1 Life trainee )
He smashed his hammer into the nearest centipede, Merric resisting the urge to swear if only because that felt innapropriate for time being. He was a professional, after all.
"Lysander? Roswell? Are you two all right?"
He thought he'd heard the former's voice just over the way, Merric slogging through the sand, eyes narrowed a little.
HP: 35 / 40 DMG: 9 CHARGE: 1 / 3
BUG HP: ded
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