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Bloodlust Dante rolled 2 8-sided dice:
2, 6
Total: 8 (2-16)
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 Posted: Sun Dec 04, 2011 6:34 pm
Was it even possible to still move?
The energy that Damien had from the beginning was quickly fading away as he slumped over on Bul more. the hits did nothing but just make him groan in pain at the contact, his body was far t winded to even move.
Dead weight was a horrible thing.
What was even worse was when the weight of his body began to squeeze at the half beast.
The fight was finally near the end.
HP: 2/40
Dmg: 2
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Pepzilla rolled 2 8-sided dice:
2, 6
Total: 8 (2-16)
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Posted: Sun Dec 04, 2011 6:42 pm
Bul was not sure how he felt about collapsing under Demi. Either way if the hellhound managed to sock him one last time he was surely out of this fight. Bul had one last chance to gather the strength to fend off the pup but... if it did not succeed..
Taking a heavy breath the half beast was able to shift his weight and with a jab of his elbow rolled on top of the other lifting up enough to put a hand on his shoulder and keep him down.
"Tough match Demi... " he panted. He searched his head to find a smug thing to say but no such words came out. In fact, the half beast did not even smirk triumphantly at the other. He really had nothing else to say!
HP: ONE OUT OF FORTY
Dmg: 2
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Posted: Sun Dec 04, 2011 6:49 pm
And the energy to keep the form was gone as he slumped over Bul again, this time in a much more smaller package than a second ago. "Hah... I was still on top for most of the match, Bul." was all that the tired hound said before he found himself rolled over and had to suffer the loss.
"Good match dude." he replied after catching his breath and checking on the voice that was Melas.
........................ZZZZZzzzzzz
"looks like you're a man again."
HP: 0
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Posted: Sun Dec 04, 2011 6:55 pm
Something about the victory felt so right and yet so wrong. Bul couldn't identify what it was but without another word he reached for Demi's arm and yanked him up off the ground. There was another arm there to meet him for support if he needed it - after having gotten up Bul had a bad blood rush and didn't want the same for his friend. "See this is what a good fight is. It's like the time me and west had a no Fear fight in the fitness room.." he said and smiled.
"You gave me a serious workout and hey- neither of us has to forfeit a pin or anything right?" Bul winked.
"Come on let's go get some water I'm ******** drained."
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Posted: Sun Dec 04, 2011 7:10 pm
The feeling of being dragged around was unusual as the hound found himself half leaning onto Bul. it was a close fight, and someone had to lose. "It was a good fight." Damien said back weakly before giving the boil a grin. it went a lot better than his first fight with West, the boil mopped the floor with him quickly and effortlessly. "Last time West kicked my a** hard, wasn't as close as this one." he said off handed, but to him it meant something.
That there was progress, he was getting stronger. "Like i'd want an extra copy of your pin lizard." he joked back, no bad feelings, just friendship and a desire to beat his a** the next time around.
But water, water sounded jacking good. "Let's go, I'm one parched canine, don't make me pant." and with one shaky leg after the other, he followed along with the boil, mutually carrying each other forward.
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