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prolixity rolled 2 8-sided dice:
4, 7
Total: 11 (2-16)
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Posted: Sat Dec 03, 2011 2:12 am
The spots were clearing out of his eyes, and his ears had stopped ringing. Jordan grinned sheepishly at Robert and shook his head. "Nah, don't go too easy on me. Won't be as much of a surprise next time, though." He stepped in for a quick swing, smile going wicked again. "You seen ours yet?"
HP: 23/40 Damage: 5 Charge: 3/3
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Nio Love rolled 2 8-sided dice:
4, 8
Total: 12 (2-16)
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Posted: Sat Dec 03, 2011 2:21 am
"Ooof- thanks, Boss." Was he thanking him for the hit, or for the compliment. Maybe a little of both.
Robert crouched, his body lengthening across the ground, as the batleth sliced an x formation across Jordan's thighs. When he stood back up, however, he seemed all ears again.
"s**t, you know, I don't think I have!" He grinned maniacally. "Give it to me, boss."
HP: 17 Damage: 6 Charge: 1/3
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prolixity rolled 7 4-sided dice:
2, 4, 1, 3, 3, 3, 2
Total: 18 (7-28)
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Posted: Sat Dec 03, 2011 2:28 am
"As per request." Jordan was starting to feel the sting and shock of the blade's touch, a sure sign that Ferros's shield was getting weaker. Time to get serious.
He twisted to bring Ferros around in a full circle, putting his weight behind the swing; flame roared to brilliant life around the hammer's head, a sudden shock of brightness, though not as bright as Jezebel's.
HP: 17/40 Damage: 16 Charge: 0/3 | 1/2
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Posted: Sat Dec 03, 2011 2:37 am
And then, suddenly, the world exploded in fire and pain and an almost complete lack of Fear shield. Jezebel screamed in dismay, both horrified at the loss and tingling with agony, then she desummoned of her own free will and dropped to the floor.
Robert could still hear her whimpers.
He was on his knees, his arms surrounding his body as if trying to ward off the fire that had licked away at him, and then held his hands up.
"Okay, boss." His hoarse voice muttered. "I give." He looked up at Jordan, his eyes possibly glinting with a little bit more than respect.. perhaps a touch of awe. "That was.. amazing."
HP: 1 - Surrendering
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Posted: Sat Dec 03, 2011 2:42 am
Jordan let Ferros return to ring form and offered a hand to help Robert up. "Next time hit me harder, man," he said, and smiled apologetically. "I know you've got more than that."
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Posted: Sat Dec 03, 2011 2:45 am
Robert took Jordan's hand, pulled himself up, and leaned heavily on the shorter male as they walked back inside. "I do."
Even feeling as weak as he did, Robert managed to give his friend a cocky half-smile.
"Still fun as hell, though. Thanks, boss."
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Posted: Sat Dec 03, 2011 4:57 pm
"Thanks, dude," Jordan answered. "Anytime." He grinned sideways at Robert. "Let's go grab you a band-aid."
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