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Pixie Nyxie rolled 2 10-sided dice:
9, 7
Total: 16 (2-20)
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Posted: Sun Apr 01, 2012 3:57 pm
"We'll just say Molly...That you owe me a favor." He grinned before calling out to Rep.
"Same for you Sir William Prissy pants! A favor if Molly doesn't beat me!" He grinned before focusing. Taking a step, another. He used his height to kick her lance to the ground, and then using it to step over and again to her personal space.
"You keep pushing me away Molly, and I might think you don't like me." He slashed against her FEAR shield.
Dakota: 19/50 Damage: 10 Target: Molly Charge: /3 - Y1 The Barrier, Y2 Swiftkicks
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Lucyal rolled 2 8-sided dice:
8, 3
Total: 11 (2-16)
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Posted: Sun Apr 01, 2012 4:14 pm
“…A…a favor?” Molly echoed. Her brows furrowed. “What kind of favor, if I may ask?”
Then she just looked downright panic stricken at the fact that Rep would owe Dakota something too if she lost. THE PRESSURE OH GOD. She squeaked and looked over at the red head. “I’ll try my best, I promise!” Her head whipped around though, as Dakota kicked her lance down. Woah! No one had done that before! She winced as he slashed at her FEAR shield, taking a good chunk out of it. To think he just did that with a regular attack!
She laughed nervously. “Oh, it’s not like that at all, Dakota, I promise! I just…” She picked it up again, and this time struck out at him in a spin to knock him back. “Need some space sometimes!”
HP: 17/40 DMG: 5 Target: Dakota Charge: 3/3 1/2 used
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Posted: Sun Apr 01, 2012 4:28 pm
Rep looked scandalised at the sidelines. "I so don't! I didn't sign up for this!"
He frowned. "Kick his a** Molly. Kick it good!"
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Pixie Nyxie rolled 2 10-sided dice:
6, 5
Total: 11 (2-20)
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Posted: Sun Apr 01, 2012 4:34 pm
"Sorry Rep, We already decided!" Dakota gave him a thumbs up too. "I wonder what kinda of favor I will ask." He grinned as she took the lance again, using the length and width to push him back.
He frowned at her before shrugging. "I don't know Molly, I think you REALLY don't like me now. Is it cause Rep isn't in the the threesome anymore?.." He looked at Rep like../come back in right now/ before sighing.
"Okay but I am here to make sure you don't get any space." He laughed as he twirled Chama.
Dakota: 14/50 Damage: 5 Target: Molly Charge: 2/3 - Y1 The Barrier, Y2 Swiftkicks
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Lucyal rolled 7 4-sided dice:
1, 3, 4, 2, 4, 1, 2
Total: 17 (7-28)
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Posted: Sun Apr 01, 2012 4:36 pm
Aww. That was sweet that Rep was cheering her on! Then it was nerve wracking.
The pressure.
Vaska sang as he let her know that he was ready to go, and Molly didn’t waste any time. She had a feeling like she might be able to win this with this one attack! The drill bit of her weapon whirled to life, and if Dakota had been complaining about being pushed back, she was coming at him now. Maybe Molly was having performance anxiety as she charged Dakota though…as she pulled the whirling lance back and then jabbed it at him…and…missed.
Oh dear.
Super performance anxiety, go!
HP: 12/40 DMG: 0 MISSED Target: Dakota Charge: 0/3 2/2 used
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Pixie Nyxie rolled 2 10-sided dice:
4, 1
Total: 5 (2-20)
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Posted: Sun Apr 01, 2012 4:47 pm
Dakota grinned as he saw Molly falter under the pressure of now keeping two hunters from winning against him before twirling Chama again. This time when her lance came for him, he sidestepped it and stepped into Molly's bubble.
Leaning down he whispered, while pulling on one of her curls.
"I have a really good one in mind for you kay?" He tugged on the curl again before looking at looking over at Rep...and studying the redhead.
So what would he have Rep do hmmm?
Dakota: 14/50 Damage: 0 - Because he's counting his ducks before they hatch B| Target: Molly Charge: 3/3 - Y1 The Barrier, Y2 Swiftkicks
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Lucyal rolled 2 8-sided dice:
5, 3
Total: 8 (2-16)
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Posted: Sun Apr 01, 2012 4:50 pm
OH GOD WHY!? Molly looked panicked, and Vaska was grumbling at the fact she missed. Trainer Molly was out of usable FEAR charges! Luckily she could still keep battling for a bit longer though, and she would! Then there was Dakota in her bubble again, tugging on a curl and telling her that he knew what kind of favor he wanted. Molly looked at Rep like:  Oh hey. They were still battling! Molly did another sweep at Dakota nervously with her lance. “ H…hey now! This isn’t over yet!” HP: 12/40 DMG: 2 Target: Dakota Charge: 0/3 2/2 used
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Posted: Sun Apr 01, 2012 5:04 pm
Rep looked utterly mortified at what he could overhear. There was no ******** way he was going to end up owing Handshake of all people a favour.
He caught her look and feared for himself too.
"Come on Molly, you can do it okay. You have to!"
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Pixie Nyxie rolled 2 10-sided dice:
10, 8
Total: 18 (2-20)
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Posted: Sun Apr 01, 2012 5:08 pm
He grinned at her flusteredness and back up as the lance swept out.
But her hits were getting weaker now, was he really bothering her that much.
"But I wonder when it will be. Who will finish first huh? Sweet and Petite?" Dakota swung over her lance, But instead of getting close to her, he let Chama do the finishing attack.
"I can't wait to have you do what I want Babe." He let Chama rip as Flames engulfed Molly.
He waited till the last flame sputtered before looking at Molly's cracked shield. Kneeling down to her and grinning, his finger again wrapped around her curl and he kissed the knuckle it was entwined with.
"See ya soon Sweet and Petite."
And then he headed over to Rep and grinned.
"I'll text you for that favor, but it might be awhile. I want to make sure its....good kay? Thanks for the threesome." He clapped the man on the shoulder and walked away whistling.
OBVIOUSLY THE ONE WHO WAS SATISFIED THE MOST FOR THIS THREEWAY.
Dakota: 12/50 Damage: 12 Target: Molly Charge: 3/3 - Y1 The Barrier, Y2 Swiftkicks
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Posted: Sun Apr 01, 2012 5:35 pm
Then it went down in flames. Literally. Her FEAR shield that is. Molly’s knees wobbled as it was dissipated completely, and she knew it was over. She de-summoned her lance, just looking utterly worried. No no, not because her FEAR shield was down for the time being, but because she had lost and now Rep was facing the consequences as well. Then, of course, Dakota’s ominous favor. Her cheeks went red as she watched him kiss one of her curls, and as he left, she looked over at Rep with large, teary eyes. “ I’M SO SORRY!” She wailed. HP: 0/40 Charge: 0/3 2/2 used
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Posted: Sun Apr 01, 2012 5:43 pm
Oh it was just his luck that Molly could kick his a** but couldn't so easily kick Dakota's. Why on earth was it so ******** hard for him to actually win a fight? He was meant to be a sun, he was meant to be able to fight if nothing ******** else.
He gave Dakota a dismal look at his threat. Oh ******** great, now he owed the guy. And the fact he didn't want it /now/ made it all the more sinister.
Watching him walk away was depressing.
Molly however made him raise a brow. "Eh, no biggie Shakey. s**t happens. We gave it a good shot. Or er. You ******** did at the very least."
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Posted: Sun Apr 01, 2012 7:05 pm
Molly was stopped from QQing at her failure as Rep actually seemed… really nice all of a sudden. Admittedly, he was a bit uh…how to put it nicely…rough around the edges earlier…but now…now he was saying really nice things! It warmed Molly’s heart. “ Y…yeah! We did.” She shook her head a bit. “ No, I think you gave it a good shot too! That last charge attack you did really helped even the odds between Dakota and I…I think.” She smiled encouragingly at him. “ I think…I think you’re handling your weapon better too!” She paused. “… If you have the time, speak to Miss Clarice about your bond with your weapon…she really helped me out with mine, and pointed me in the right direction.” The Mist trainee hesitantly reached out and patted his shoulder. “ We’ll get Dakota next time! Until then…I’m going to go uh…take a nap.” She grinned sheepishly, and gave him a wave. “ Have a good day Rep!” She then swayed back to her dorm room, intent on claiming that nap as soon as her head hit the pillow.
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