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Blade Kuroda rolled 2 8-sided dice:
3, 8
Total: 11 (2-16)
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 Posted: Fri Dec 02, 2011 7:38 pm
His last strike made Robert actually drop his weapon. There was still hope for them yet. Letting out a breath, he shifted in closer, slashing back the other way. More blood was shed.
Deryk grinned again at this.
"Don't give up on me now. Fun just started."
HP: 4
Damage: 5
Charge: 3/3
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Nio Love rolled 2 8-sided dice:
7, 2
Total: 9 (2-16)
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Posted: Fri Dec 02, 2011 7:48 pm
Robert stumbled to one side, and then another, falling to one knee as the slashes came quick and deadly. This fight had seemed like a joke in the beginning, and now..
Now, Deryk was bringing the great tree of a man down.
Robert's breathing had shallowed, but he stood back up and brought one more slash across Deryk's body. He almost had this. Just a little more..
HP: 12
Damage: 3
Charge: Both used
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Blade Kuroda rolled 7 4-sided dice:
3, 2, 3, 2, 4, 3, 1
Total: 18 (7-28)
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Posted: Fri Dec 02, 2011 7:54 pm
Seeing Robert fall down to one knee, Deryk narrowed in, not wanting to relent now. As he drew near, he felt the blade slash across his chest once again. Eyes widening, he stumbled and fell face fist onto the ground right before the other hunter.
He was losing blood, and his body was in a s**t ton of pain right now. Coughing, it seemed like he was down for the count.
That was right. This wasn't over just yet. Clenching his hands into fists, he pushed himself up to his knees a the very least. Already, Tooley began to glow. Power coursed through his body, giving him the strength to put everything into one last attack.
It wasn't over.
Lunging out to close the rest of the gap, Deryk grabbed onto Robert's shoulder and pulled him close. As he did so, his left hand came up and rammed itself right into him. The concentrated green aura of a blade could be seen poking out of his backside.
"Now... it's over," he said as he remained there, with his weapon buried into the other hunter. After a few moments, the aura died down, and he felt his strength drain. The serious look upon his face loosened and his head became light.
With a low groan, he slumped back... While he had let go, he ended up causing Robert to fall down on top of him.
HP: 1
Damage: 15
Charge: Unleashing Psyblade stab!
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Posted: Fri Dec 02, 2011 8:30 pm
Just a little more..
Don't you dare.
Robert felt the blade slice through his entire body, and he laughed. He laughed hard, a harsh and abnormal laugh. Deryk had just taken what was a clear win right out from under Robert, and all he could do was laugh.
"Yeah. I take a hit-" He coughed through his words, blood spilling from his lips. "-Real well."
He crumbled to the floor on top of Deryk, groaning in pain. He was still conscious, but only barely. And so, he took his time laying there, still letting out a chuckle every so often.
"That was kind of badass." He finally coughed out, as he rolled off of Deryk and splayed himself on the floor.
HP: -3 Holy comeback Batman!
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Posted: Fri Dec 02, 2011 8:43 pm
Deryk didn't really feel like he was going to fall unconscious, but he felt really damn tired right now. Having a big guy lying on top of him while bleeding was not very pleasant at all either. So when Robert rolled off of him, he let out a sigh and closed his eyes for a few moments.
"Heh. You think so?" he chuckled weakly. He stayed on the ground a little more, then opened his eyes to look over at the hunter he had just defeated. It was a little surreal. He could have sworn he was going to lose, but something happened towards the end there.
Tooley hummed, sounding rather satisfied right now.
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Posted: Fri Dec 02, 2011 8:46 pm
"That weapon of yours.." Robert hummed out quietly as Jezebel desummoned, and he pocketted the coin. "Is really something. Talk about a surprise. Here I was wondering how you were going to do any damage at all."
Jezebel was strangely silent, and would remain so for the rest of the day. She wondered if there was a way to abandon and re-choose a hunter companion..
"Good fight, man. Good fight."
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Posted: Fri Dec 02, 2011 8:50 pm
Again, Deryk chuckled weakly before Tooley desummoned as well.
"Hehe. Element of surprise. Powerful. Very powerful when used right. You had me on the ropes for awhile there. Was worried wouldn't be able to get senses back together enough to let her out," he grinned. He wondered if he should get up yet. Right now, he didn't want to. Most likely once he did, he'd just get himself patched up, then head to his room to crash for the rest of the day if possible.
"Agreed. Very good fight."
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