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Bilious rolled 2 8-sided dice:
2, 8
Total: 10 (2-16)
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 Posted: Sun Dec 04, 2011 6:07 pm
"IT'S HARD TO HIT GIRLS!" Jerry groaned, wobbling to his feet after the last blow, panting a bit as he hefted his weapon and made it clear he had no trouble hitting boys, apparently.
HP: 17
Damage: 4
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Bloodlust Dante rolled 2 8-sided dice:
7, 1
Total: 8 (2-16)
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Posted: Sun Dec 04, 2011 6:15 pm
"ooof!" So jerry could hit guys. That much was proven as he stood there, dazed from the last shot. "Then pretend they are all guys then!" he immediately said back. "Pretend they have guy stuff!" in his fried mind, it seemed like a fairly good idea.
HP: 4/40
Dmg: 2
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Bilious rolled 2 8-sided dice:
5, 4
Total: 9 (2-16)
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Posted: Sun Dec 04, 2011 6:18 pm
"Even Robert?" Jerry smirked, panting but feeling better about his abilities. He aimed again, trying to zen himself into the moment before firing once more. It looked like the boxer was wearing down, at least.
"Have you had enough yet?"
HP: 15
Damage: 3
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Bloodlust Dante rolled 2 8-sided dice:
8, 5
Total: 13 (2-16)
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Posted: Sun Dec 04, 2011 6:30 pm
............ "Good point Jerry."
He had to give him credit for that one. and for the hit to his chest that had the guy gasping for another breath of air and struggled back to his feet when Jerry asked the one question you should never ask a boxer. "No way." leon said back defiantly. "I can still walk, i can still move, i can still fight."
and he made it clear with the a liver punch to the side and with Nid's hard shell casing.
Hp:1
Dmg: 7
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Bilious rolled 2 8-sided dice:
4, 4
Total: 8 (2-16)
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Posted: Sun Dec 04, 2011 6:41 pm
Jerry made a strangled noise as he was sent to the ground, curling up in a ball as he sucked in air and gripped his side. That... hurt. Shield or not. Well, if the bigger man wanted to play it that way, his trembling hands managed to haul Roar up, aiming wobbly towards Leon's face with one more good bark.
HP: 8
Damage: 2
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Posted: Sun Dec 04, 2011 6:59 pm
And the light seemed brighter after that final hit as leon fell backwards to the ground with a solid thud.
There was no sound save for the blood rushing past his ears and the sound of deafening silence and the echoing sound of a count being made.
One.... two... three...
try as he might, the body wasn't listening to the mind, he couldn't feel it moving, struggling to get up.
six... seven....
"Well, I think you got your win then bub." he said half delirious as the boxer closed his eyes for the day.
....nine... ten!
HP: -1
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