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Seussi rolled 2 6-sided dice:
2, 1
Total: 3 (2-12)
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 Posted: Mon Apr 18, 2011 4:08 pm
((Rolling for attack on Z 2))Delta One stopped for a second, breathing heavily, listening as Z2 continued to talk. Her arm was getting tired from trading swings with the Zeta, and her chest burned in renewed agony. "I...know...I will die here" She gasped out between breaths "But...I plan..on getting..my team mates...out alive" She finished. She jumped back a little at his own swing to her, then attempted to rush in with a blow to the chest, but stumbled a little and missed him in return. ((Attacking: Z 2 Weapon: Melee Damage: 0 Delta Ones current hp: 11))
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E t e r n a l x Melody rolled 2 6-sided dice:
1, 1
Total: 2 (2-12)
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Posted: Mon Apr 18, 2011 4:38 pm
At this point, the two of them both were exhausted and Z2 could tell. He didn't understand why he was still going, but he was determined to stay alive until G5 was safe. Z2 spoke in between his panting, "Why me though...? I'm not causing any harm to your teammates or to anyone else in here for that matter except for the people who attack me first, like you. I haven't done a single thing to any of you... this is ridiculous, I'm sure even you know that. This is not getting us anywhere. I'm not going to stop though until you stop... " Z2 tried another swing at her, once again missing. Z2 attacking D1.Weapon: Melee Damage: 0 Z2 Health: 7
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Seussi rolled 2 6-sided dice:
2, 2
Total: 4 (2-12)
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Posted: Mon Apr 18, 2011 4:41 pm
((Attacking Z2, maybe last time depending on the roll XD)) Damnit. Damnit, damnit DAMNIT. Why did he have to keep talking?! His words were distracting her already fuzzy thoughts. "I have to keep...going.." She gasped, in her ragged, dry voice. One more swing however, and she found herself falling to the floor, her headache back in full on raging force. "Argh!" she cried out, grasping at her helmet/mask in pain and crumpling forward, but still managing to speak through gritted teeth. "Give your pendant over, and I'll stop" She wished she had a pendant, besides the one around her neck, that she could trade him with. He'd have to be crazy to actually take the one he had off and give it to her! Well, he'd have to be crazy even to trade her for the one he had, really. ((Attacked: Z 2
Weapon: Melee
Damage: PAH! Nada
Delta Ones current hp: 11))
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Huni Pi rolled 2 6-sided dice:
4, 6
Total: 10 (2-12)
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Posted: Mon Apr 18, 2011 5:15 pm
pinchmonster Weapon: FISTS Damage to Delta Four: 0 Current HPs: 7
[Beta 4 is still attacking a Diner Delta Nine]
When both his boots returns, Before nearly forgot the pain and his injuries. "Awww, you brought your partner back!" <33333 The keyword being nearly. The moment he tried to sit up to put them back on his feet, his body spasmed viciously and he needed to rest for a moment to regain control. Was it always this cold, he wondered. His movements were slower as he put his boots back on his feet and decided not to tie the laces. Which made the flying off far easier and made quite the dull thud. 8DDDDD He really wished he discovered his gear's magical abilities sooner (don't spoil this for him, Door :CCCCC ).
[Weapon: Melee
Damage done to target Diner: 4 ((wtfffffff?!))
Beta 4 HP: 8 ((I think at this point he's just too amazed with his magic footwear x.x))]
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E t e r n a l x Melody rolled 2 6-sided dice:
4, 3
Total: 7 (2-12)
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Posted: Mon Apr 18, 2011 5:17 pm
Z2 could taste sweat running down his face mixed with his tears and blood, his throat felt dry and his entire body felt like it would collapse at any moment. He spoke again, his voice sounding even raspier and more worn out with each word, "I... I don't want to fight anymore. Don't you understand? I really don't want to do this as much as you don't. I just want to lay down and die like the rest of you. But I'm not going to, because only losers give in. The people who really win are the ones who keep going, even if they die in the end. If I gave you this pendant, then I would be the loser... I would be giving up and letting everyone down. Everyone who has sacrificed their life to help me. I came this far and I'm not going to just lay down and die for selfish people like you. Z12, that Alpha girl on the beach, G5, even G12, they all did something to help get me this far... now it's my turn to repay them by not letting their sacrifices go to waste. So if you want this pendant, you're going to have to pry it from my cold dead body..." Coughing violently, Z2 lunged at D1 with as much strength as he could muster up barely hitting her once again... Z2 is attacking D1.Weapon: Melee Damage: 7 - 6 = 1 Damage. Z2 Health: 7
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chiickadee rolled 2 6-sided dice:
6, 4
Total: 10 (2-12)
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Posted: Mon Apr 18, 2011 5:25 pm
xxxxxGamma Five watched the debate between One and Zedu from the ground up. After punching One she had fallen onto the ground, totally exhausted. She had just sort of lied down on the ground and sat there for a moment as her vision blurred and cleared. She was down for the count. She sort of wheezed for a moment, and then looked over at the other members still left in the test room. No one was talking or calmly sorting things out like she had been taught in gradeschool.
xxxxxHad Five been in grade school? She assumed she had. Either way she had always been instilled that violence was not a good way to solve things. That you should always talk things out amongst the arguers and come up with a good solution that makes everyone happy. But when it came down to it, in the case of the island, no one was talking politely and coming up with solutions. They were just fighting, endlessly fighting. When it came down to it, humans were just naturally violent Five concluded.
xxxxxShe cracked her eyes open, and they cleared as she watched Zedu give a speech about winners and losers. He was right. You either won or lost, there was no in between. Pulling herself together was all she could do right now.
xxxxxWhile Delta One was distracted with attacking Zedu, Five army crawled over to One's leg and bit. Hard. Her attacks were predetermined or intelligent, they were instinctual.
xxxxxAfter biting, her strength left and she collapsed again. She was still breathing, heavily, but breathing nonetheless. She was bleeding, she could feel it. It felt like she had been playing on a playground all day, and now was lying in bed. But it wasn't a bed at all; it was the cold, unforgiving gym floor. Looking up at Zedu she nodded, hoping he would understand such a short cryptic message.Weapon: Melee Damage to Delta One: 4 Gamma Five's HP: 3 HP
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Seussi rolled 2 6-sided dice:
1, 1
Total: 2 (2-12)
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Posted: Mon Apr 18, 2011 6:22 pm
((XD rolling for attack on Z 2 Gamma Five (wasn't going to, but eh, gotta do something) Edit: Actually changing it to Gamma 5, since there was no damage I hope that's ok ))Delta One cried out as first she was hit, and then a pain seared into one of her legs as she was...bit? She glanced over her shoulder and saw the small female whose teeth were clamped down onto the back of her calf. She kicked out a foot feebly, trying to shake her off. It probably couldn't even be considered much of an attack effort. Delta One felt defeated. "Selfish? How is it selfish to try and help two other people, not myself, get out of here alive?" She rasped. She could taste copper in her mouth again as her body was racked with coughs. "It doesn't matter anymore anyway" She smiled "I don't think I have much time left. I won't be able to help them" ((Attacking: Gamma Five? XD
Weapon: Pffft, melee I guess
Damage: what, damage, what?
Delta Ones hp: 6?))
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Miss Existential rolled 2 6-sided dice:
3, 1
Total: 4 (2-12)
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Posted: Mon Apr 18, 2011 6:23 pm
XII cursed under her breath when one of her punches missed again. How the hell has she survived this long? She had absolutely no coordination. Or maybe she was subconsciously sabotaging herself. XII shook her head. No time for self-analysis. She clenched her jaw and prepared to try again. [Weapon: melee
Damage to Theta 9: 0
Eta XII current HP: 29]
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E t e r n a l x Melody rolled 2 6-sided dice:
5, 6
Total: 11 (2-12)
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Posted: Mon Apr 18, 2011 6:39 pm
Z2 still manged to speak, even after being so worn out already, "Gamma 5, what are you doing... go, get away..." he rasped as clearly as he could mange to the younger girl. He turned his head back to Delta 1, "Well I'm trying to save someone too. Instead of attacking us, why did you not attack the people who are attacking the ones you want to save...? Why us? Now it's going to be your fault that you die in vain... not us. Not us." Z2 took another swing at Delta 1, doing more injury to her than he had expected to. Suddenly, Z2 began to laugh too... the same maniacal laugh that G5 did when people were beating on her earlier, "This is so pitiful that it seems like the funniest thing in the world now..." and in between his laughing, the sound of anguished crying from him could be heard mixed within it. Z2 attacking Delta 1.Weapon: Melee Damage: 11 - 6 = 5 Damage Z2 Health: 7
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Posted: Mon Apr 18, 2011 7:16 pm
((Delta One is in no shape to attack anybody, so just posting~))
That last hit did it. Delta One collapsed to her belly, blood filling her mouth and running down her chin, splattering the inside of her gas mask, as she began to cough uncontrollably. Each cough sent agonizing pain shooting through every nerve of her body. The blood began covering the green area that she would have at one point looked out of. but at this point her eyesight was so fuzzy and dark, it wouldn't have mattered anyways. Suddenly she lay very still, only the faintest rattling intakes of breath indicating that any life still was in her. She was done. There was nothing left for her. All she could think of now was how blissful her death would be. To be rid of all the pain. Finally.
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chiickadee rolled 2 6-sided dice:
3, 5
Total: 8 (2-12)
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Posted: Mon Apr 18, 2011 7:23 pm
xxxxxFive was faintly aware that someone had fallen next to her. It was ... Delta One, wasn't it? She realized that any hit could kill her. Her vision was clearing up, it was better than before, but still not all that grade. "I could kill for some first aid," she joked.
xxxxxBut the glow from Delta One's pendant was too much for her. She had to escape, that was what she told herself. It had practically become a sutra for her, to be prayed over and over. Escape with Zedu. Escape with Zedu. It was all she could think. It was what kept what little blood she had left moving.
xxxxxIt was what raised her fist.
xxxxxA fist which then aptly slammed down on Delta One's helmet. Whether it was the impact from her fist, or a small, invisible crack in the helmet, Five knew it was over. Knew the pendant was hers. Knew Delta One would no longer threaten Zedu.
xxxxxKnew she had killed someone.
xxxxx"Ze-zedu," she mumbled, breathing heavily, "Give me those pendants. Please?" It was a feeble request, but it was her ticket out of here, wasn't it? If Five wore the pendants though, someone ... or maybe even someones were bound to attack her. Almost like a careless afterthought, she selflessly added, "And please protect me. If it comes down to it, you go, but until then, protect me."Weapon: them fisticuffs Damage dealt to Delta One: 2 - KO Gamma Five's HP: 3 HP
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Posted: Mon Apr 18, 2011 7:42 pm
((Death post goes here! ....When I'm not holding a baby and have two hands for typing again! Was tons of fun, guys!))
It was an effort just to breathe at this point, every intake of air rattling in her lungs then exhaling in a woosh when she found she hadn't the strength to hold the oxygen in anymore. She was dieing, and she knew she was. But it was ok...as long as Eta Seven and Delta Nine could make it out!
She couldn't even turn her head to look at the other two, to see how they were doing in this battle. Delta One had fought so hard...so hard...but it seemed the odds were against her right from the moment her pendant had stayed blue, and her first commander had ordered her to kill herself.
Did she regret fighting until the bitter end? No. She had done only what anybody else would have eventually done in her situation, no matter how much they denied that they would. Every person in this room who claimed they didn't want to fight, who claimed they wouldn't lay a finger on another person, to take their life.....they were such hypocrites.
These were the last thoughts that ran through Delta Ones head, tears welling up in her eyes. An empty husk of her former self. No, not empty. She was full...but it was pain that filled her. She just wanted the end to come...please, just let it en----
The pain stopped, the tears that didn't quite have a chance to fall, finally spilled over in her very last moment alive. Darkness took Delta One over, but with it, came peace, at last, peace, and no more pain. She welcomed it with open arms.
((Exiting to the death thread~))
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Kanth rolled 2 6-sided dice:
2, 3
Total: 5 (2-12)
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Posted: Mon Apr 18, 2011 8:30 pm
She had to win it. She had to win for Thyme. There was nothing really more for Fedora to say; what needed to be said had already been said. Fedora was tired, though; her swing was wide again. Weapon: Fists Damage to Delta 9: 0 points of damage Fedora (Delta Four)'s HP: 11 HP
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bipolar bee rolled 2 6-sided dice:
5, 1
Total: 6 (2-12)
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Posted: Mon Apr 18, 2011 9:04 pm
The end was near. Really near. Delta Nine was going down, but she might as well make this interesting, yeah? Besides, Delta Four kind of reminded Delta Nine of herself in some ways. Dedicated. Theta Seven. He had to know she forgave him. He had to know that even during this darkest time, she was thinking of him. Delta Nine hoped he was thinking of her, too. The boots, oh, the boots. They hit solidly against her kidneys, nearly driving her to her knees with pain. "If you," she cleared her throat, staggering, "if you have the pendant that matches mine," she made sure to repeat that, and loudly. "If you have the pendant that matches mine," she said again, "take it off and bring it to Delta Four." She hoped the damned command worked this time. Her vision was dark behind her gas mask. She swung and missed, rasping out, "Remember your promise, Delta Four." The phrase ended in a soft sob as she fell to one knee, nearly finished. Attacking Delta Four with terrible aim. Damage done to D4: 0 Current HP: 2
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Huni Pi rolled 2 6-sided dice:
2, 1
Total: 3 (2-12)
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Posted: Mon Apr 18, 2011 9:04 pm
((ooc: I am giving anyone interested complete permission to remove Before's pendant. Dice-rolls unnecessary d@w@b))
[Beta 4 is still testing his Booterangs' abilities on a Diner Delta Nine]
One more attempt at using his Booterangs was made, thinking the other half of the pair would be lonely without the other. His actions needed him to brace himself with both arms against the gym floor, leaving him wide open.
[Weapon: Melee
Damage dealt to Diner Delta Nine:
Beta 4 HP: 8]
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