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Beejoux rolled 1 6-sided dice:
5
Total: 5 (1-6)
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Posted: Wed Sep 18, 2013 9:52 am
"So far!" Came Peyton's quick retort to Gale's concerns. It was truth as far as it went, but she didn't think she'd be able to handle many more blows to herself personally. Defense was a much better option, and she followed Taym and Heidi's lead as something came slithering through the fog at Gale. A solid right hook threw it off it's course, and it withdrew harmlessly, for now. HP: 2 DMG: - DEF: Defending Gale for 5 CHG: no BOSS HP: 16
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Rejam rolled 8 4-sided dice:
4, 1, 4, 3, 1, 2, 2, 1
Total: 18 (8-32)
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Posted: Wed Sep 18, 2013 11:25 am
In the unsteady, world-wobbling lull between advances, Fiona offered to help. The only outward sign of it was the sudden flare and glimmer of her runes, amplified by the fog. Oh so that's what she did. That was pretty great. He rallied. "Better!" he said suddenly, sounding somewhat more level-headed. HP: 22 DMG: healed 14 CHG: 0/3 | 1/2 BOSS HP: 16Beejoux I did this thinking that if it worked maybe he could help finish it off kurotomato But let's be honest, the likelihood of that? Eight Not so great. Come onnn, Heidi and Gale.
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Eight rolled 1 6-sided dice:
3
Total: 3 (1-6)
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Posted: Wed Sep 25, 2013 8:33 am
"Feeling fine!" Heidi grinned down at Gale before she turned back to the whatever-it-was, pushing against something that came her way to harmlessly shove it away from her. She did look confused by Taym's announcement of feeling 'better', mostly because he didn't sound sarcastic about it. What had been that glowing? At least he was feeling okay, too. "That's good, at least. Are you okay enough to help Gale out?"HP: 32/40 Target: Gale Defended for: 3 (WITH OUR POWERS COMBINED WE ARE A PERFECT DEFENSE) Charge: 3/3; 0/2 spent BOSS HP: 16
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kuropeco rolled 2 12-sided dice:
3, 6
Total: 9 (2-24)
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Posted: Thu Sep 26, 2013 2:45 pm
It would have been nice if one mission could possibly have gone well once.
<< Well, at least they aren't the sort of trainees that are useless and do nothing except whine. It could possibly be worst. >>
...true.
Gale wondered whether this ridiculous fog would ever lift. His chest felt rather tight, his breath coming out in shorter gasps, and he gripped the rifle tightly, the feel of it soothing him a little, in spite of the way his head was spinning dizzily.
"All right," he said aloud, gritting his teeth. "Let's see about getting rid of this thing..."
Except his hands were wobbling slightly, and his aim was off. Gale swore beneath his breath.
HP: 37 DMG: 3 BOSS HP: 13
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Beejoux rolled 1 6-sided dice:
1
Total: 1 (1-6)
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Posted: Mon Sep 30, 2013 8:29 pm
A quick glance was thrown Taym's way, and she could feel a little knot of worry ease up at his assurances that he was feeling better. Good, so it was only her with the half cracked shield, she didn't have to worry about the other three. They'd kill whatever the ******** was attacking them, things would be fine. < Just keep on defending, Halfpint.> Right. Defense. Something snaked out at them, and Peyton jerked an arm up, striking at the shadowy limb to deflect it away, but only managing to throw off the aim a little bit. HP: 2 DMG: - DEF: CHG: -
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Rejam rolled 2 8-sided dice:
7, 7
Total: 14 (2-16)
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Posted: Mon Sep 30, 2013 8:50 pm
For a split second Taym considered the wisdom of staying in position despite suddenly feeling like he could dare another foray. The lurking shapes in the fog settled the question for him, a figure looming up and presenting a target that even he could not turn down. It occurred to him as he darted nimbly towards it that given his hallucinatory state there was nothing to guarantee he was actually swiping at anything. The sound and feeling of the blade catching in something that felt sickeningly solid assured him that he was. Whatever it was made a noise--or at the very least, he heard a noise, which was not at all the same thing at the moment--that made him fumble back, falling back into position with a hard, rattling cough. "About ******** time," he managed, to no one in particular. HP: 14 DMG: 8 ^____^ CHG: 1/3 | 1/2 BOSS HP: 5kurotomato taym's all like NOTICE ME SENPAI?
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Eight rolled 2 8-sided dice:
1, 1
Total: 2 (2-16)
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Posted: Sun Oct 06, 2013 1:11 pm
It was wavering. They almost had it.. Maybe if she..? A claw swiped at her and startled her, making her arrow fly high and completely miss everything. Great. HP: 24/40 Damage done: None wow what a surprise Charge: 3/3; 0/2 spent BOSS HP: 5
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kuropeco rolled 2 12-sided dice:
11, 1
Total: 12 (2-24)
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Posted: Fri Oct 11, 2013 7:47 pm
Gale turned his head towards Taym and raised an eyebrow.
"Nice hit," he said, and there was a slight undertone of surprise to his voice, but a small smile played at the corners of his lips as he positioned the rifle back into place. There was a series of shots, an explosion of smoke, and then silence.
"...I think we got it."
HP: 31 DMG: 6 BOSS HP: ded
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Posted: Sat Oct 12, 2013 4:26 pm
"Great hit, Taym!" It was always a good time for cheer leading. She jumped as shots fired again, jerking around towards the smoke before everything went silent. "I hope so." The other's didn't appear to be too bad off, but she could feel the cracks in her shield. "Does that mean we get to go home now?"
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Posted: Sat Oct 12, 2013 4:36 pm
In the sudden silence Taym's jitters returned almost instantly. The sarcasm shield had never dropped, obviously, but now it was back with an irritated, biting vengeance, accompanied by the embarrassment of having been complimented not once, but twice. "Got what exactly?" he asked Gale, a bewildered snap. He absently toyed with the knife, bouncing it in his fingers, too nervous to let it go just yet, unsure if they'd been dispatched to eradicate something--and thus could call it a day, thank god--or if they'd come here to answer questions--in which case they'd done, in Taym's view, precious little.
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Posted: Fri Oct 18, 2013 10:49 am
"Got the crazy fog creatures that make you see and hear weird things," Heidi answered Taym for Gale. She gave a cheer when Peyton asked if they could go home. "Yes, please! I don't want to hang around here for another one of those things." Every. Single. External Mission. All of them. Why couldn't she have one that goes right?
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