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LividPeas rolled 2 8-sided dice:
5, 5
Total: 10 (2-16)
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 Posted: Tue Dec 06, 2011 11:54 pm
Taking a punch in the shoulder, the doll winced and punched him back. "You hit like a ghoul, you smelly mutt!" She spat back, blowing a razzberry at the boil. Now things were just getting childish. HP: 7/40
TARGET: Tybalt
DAMAGE: 4
FEAR: ---
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OnionGrump rolled 2 8-sided dice:
2, 1
Total: 3 (2-16)
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Posted: Tue Dec 06, 2011 11:59 pm
That was uncalled for! Hit like ghoul his a**! His punches were just as strong as any other men out there!
The black dog gave moved to hit her again, only to miss completely. How he managed to do that when she was practically right in front of him, was something he'd never be able to answer.
HP: 7/40
Target: Mei
Damage: 0
FEAR: Discharge ( Y1 ) / Re-strike ( Y2 ) - Tybalt is capable of striking his opponent with bolts of blue lightning.
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LividPeas rolled 2 8-sided dice:
5, 8
Total: 13 (2-16)
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Posted: Wed Dec 07, 2011 12:18 am
When he missed, Mei took that moment to give him one final punch in the stomach. Waiting till he fell forward, Mei tiredly grinned down at the boil. "Okay, Tybalt..we can be friends." She breathed, slapping her emblem down upon his head. "And as promised..my emblem. Thanks for the spar. It was..fun."HP: 7/40
TARGET: Tybalt
DAMAGE: 7
FEAR: ---
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Posted: Wed Dec 07, 2011 12:39 am
Tybalt slumped over, falling to the ground when Mei removed her fist. Thanks to that punch, he had lost any remaining strength he had left and was at the point that he was too tired to argue anymore, let along stand and fight.
"Good to hear..." Tybalt muttered, laying on the ground.
He gave a muffled 'mrf' like sound when she gave him a slap on the head; leaving her emblem behind. The condition of said item, however, was less than perfect. Though whether that was intentional or not, he had no clue, nor did he care. She was willing to accept his offer and even exchange emblems and that was enough.
Before she could leave, he formed his own, flicking it at the back of her head.
"Remind me that I owe you another spar, one where I get to kick your a**." He grinned at the ghoul from where he lay; unwilling to move for the time being.
HP: 0/40
Target: n/a
Damage: n/a
FEAR: Discharge ( Y1 ) / Re-strike ( Y2 ) - Tybalt is capable of striking his opponent with bolts of blue lightning.
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