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[A.V.] rolled 2 6-sided dice:
1, 4
Total: 5 (2-12)
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Posted: Sun Dec 23, 2012 7:22 pm
He had finally managed to get the last bits of snow out of his face just in time to see her snowball fly over his head. Yessssssssss, a chance to redeem himself.
Quickly snatching up a snowball, he grinned, hoping her recent fail would keep her distracted, at least so he could land a hit.
... well, he managed to hit SOMETHING. ------------------- HP: 19/30 Dmg: 1 dmg wtg Remaining Ammo: 6Rown Super tagger. 8D OMG what is with their rolls, almost always within 1 of each other LOL
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Rown rolled 2 6-sided dice:
3, 3
Total: 6 (2-12)
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Posted: Sun Dec 23, 2012 7:52 pm
The snowball Jake threw hit her fort and just sort of splattered against her face. It was just a small amount of cold on her face and she got over it easily. Another snowball was tossed towards Jake and she watched as it smacked his fort.
They were practically just mirroring one another and Ofelia chuckled with delight. "God mah hands are freezin'."
"health" 22 damage 2
ammo 4
[A.V.] more proof they're meant to be bros 5ever
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[A.V.] rolled 2 6-sided dice:
4, 5
Total: 9 (2-12)
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Posted: Sun Dec 23, 2012 8:00 pm
Jake had just about lost all feeling in his hands now, but he still continued on attempting to patch up holes in his snow... hill, while trying to dodge Ofelia's snowballs. This one, however, managed to hit him on the shoulder, making him shiver.
"Me too." he chattered, but was too thrilled to stop, tossing another one her way.
------------------- HP: 17/30 Dmg: 5 Remaining Ammo: 5
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Rown rolled 2 6-sided dice:
3, 4
Total: 7 (2-12)
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Posted: Mon Dec 24, 2012 4:42 pm
She only had a few more snowballs left but Ofelia was not going to go out without a fight! She flung her next missile at Jake like she meant it.
It did not go very far but at least it did connect this time.
"health" 17 damage 3
ammo 3
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[A.V.] rolled 2 6-sided dice:
3, 3
Total: 6 (2-12)
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Posted: Tue Dec 25, 2012 2:27 pm
At this point, nearly all of Jake's clothes were wet or frosted over.
Jake ignored Chester and continued pelting snowballs.
------------------- HP: 14/30 Dmg: 2 Remaining Ammo: 4
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Rown rolled 2 6-sided dice:
5, 5
Total: 10 (2-12)
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Posted: Tue Dec 25, 2012 11:39 pm
Perhaps the colder Ofelia got the better her aim? Another snowball was launched at Jake like it was going out of style and she enjoyed every moment of it. She may have even giggled against the cold.
When this was all over she really needed a warm bath.
"health" 15 damage 6
ammo 2
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[A.V.] rolled 2 6-sided dice:
3, 3
Total: 6 (2-12)
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Posted: Wed Dec 26, 2012 1:12 pm
He let out an "oof" as the snowball hit him, sending him tumbling back into the snow. Instead of getting mad like he normally would, he only laughed as he reached for another snowball, throwing it back.
Both of them were in desperate need of warm DRY clothes.
------------------- HP: 8/30 Dmg: 2 Remaining Ammo: 3
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Rown rolled 2 6-sided dice:
3, 5
Total: 8 (2-12)
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Posted: Wed Dec 26, 2012 1:16 pm
The battle was getting fierce, snowballs flying all around and everywhere else. Ofelia was getting down to the last of her ammo stash, she wished she'd made so many more, but wishes were for ponies and people who were not Ofelia.
When this was done maybe it was time for a long hot shower and then something like pod duty. Ofelia could totally use some pod duty and a nap and maybe Jake would come along. She took a snowball into her hand and lobbed it like she was throwing a grenade.
"health" 13 damage 4
ammo 1
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[A.V.] rolled 2 8-sided dice:
1, 3
Total: 4 (2-16)
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Posted: Wed Dec 26, 2012 1:30 pm
Ponies? Ponies sounded nice. He wouldn't mind going to hug a few ponies right now, as long as they didn't stab him.
The snowball smashed into his fort, pretty much decimating whatever was left of it, and sending a spray of snow towards him. Clumps of snow were already frozen in his hair, his sweater and pants clinging to his skin. His fingers were already turning blue, but he didn't care. He was having too much fun.
Another snowball was lobbed, his own stash getting quite low also. His aim was terribly off though due to the loss of feeling in his hand.
------------------- HP: 4/30 Dmg: 1 dmg (using roll below because I cannot roll. :T) Remaining Ammo: 2Rown He doesn't know the meaning of "quit", LOL
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[A.V.] rolled 2 6-sided dice:
1, 4
Total: 5 (2-12)
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Posted: Wed Dec 26, 2012 1:31 pm
((I CANNOT ROLL FOR MY LIFE))
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Rown rolled 2 6-sided dice:
2, 5
Total: 7 (2-12)
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Posted: Wed Dec 26, 2012 1:42 pm
"NEVER GIVE UP, NEVER SURRENDORRRR." Ofelia might have been shouting a delerious battle cry and she launched the last of her snowballs over the wall of her beat up fort and towards Jake. Her action caused her to fall over her own wall, skidding down the side of it on her stomach. She got a face and bra full of snow and she simply just laid there.
She was out of ammo, the battle was over...at least on her side.
"health" 12 damage 3
ammo 0
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[A.V.] rolled 2 6-sided dice:
5, 5
Total: 10 (2-12)
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Posted: Wed Dec 26, 2012 1:48 pm
Not having a fort made him a pretty easy target, and so he was met with a face full of snow. He sputtered, flailing, and just ended up chucking his snowball without even looking.
------------------- HP: 1/30 Dmg: 6 dmg Remaining Ammo: 1
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[A.V.] rolled 2 6-sided dice:
1, 3
Total: 4 (2-12)
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Posted: Wed Dec 26, 2012 1:49 pm
Apparently not being able to see gave him good aim. Hmm.
He hadn't seen that his last snowball had connected, and just kinda chucked his last one in a random direction. "THE WAR IS OVERRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR"
Laughing, he stood up, took a step, and tripped over the remains of his fort, face planting into the snow. Chester sighed really, really loud.
------------------- HP: 1/30 Dmg: MISS (total: 6 dmg) Remaining Ammo: 0Rown What do I even do with him? :T
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Posted: Wed Dec 26, 2012 2:02 pm
Ofelia just laid there, stunned as all get out and likely just as frozen as Jake was (if not more due to her wonderful lack of clothing) and the redhead would have been content to just freeze to death thanks to JOY if it wasn't for the fact her stomach started to rumble. Hunger was a powerful motivator, so much more than just freezing outside.
"Jake, can ya hear me?" Her words were so mumbled beneath the snow which she had her face laying in. "Are ya hungry? Ah'm kinda hungry."
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Posted: Wed Dec 26, 2012 5:37 pm
He couldn't even feel his face anymore. "Mfah safu guuf!"
With some effort, Jake rolled over, panting. "That sounds good."
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