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medigel rolled 2 8-sided dice:
6, 8
Total: 14 (2-16)
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 Posted: Sun Oct 06, 2013 11:42 am
Sensing he was on a roll, Jack continued his momentum forward, actually going so far as to swing and knock at the flail before coming round for another arc in the opposite direction.
(( You have found yourself in--oh what is the proper term? A 'groove', yes? Excellent! Please do keep grooving on him, dear friend! ))
I'm going to pretend you didn't phrase it that way.
"I will say this much: lower your standards enough, and there's nothing you can't do. Or, rather, no-one in your case."
HP: 10
Damage: 8
Grymoire apparently he got fed up of days of piddly hits between them ide XD
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Grymoire rolled 2 8-sided dice:
4, 7
Total: 11 (2-16)
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Posted: Sun Oct 06, 2013 12:46 pm
"I think ..." He tried to duck the next swing and that failed completely, taking the brunt of it against his shoulder. "... ow." Trying to shake it off he pushed back against the blade, taking another swipe at Jack, before bouncing back a few steps. "You know if you knock me out I'm not nearly as much fun." He smirked. He was -so- asking for it but at least if he was going to go down he could have fun doing it. HP: 2/40 Damage: 5 Ol-j-man I think we're about to have a knockout XD
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medigel rolled 2 8-sided dice:
5, 6
Total: 11 (2-16)
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Posted: Sun Oct 06, 2013 1:13 pm
Inoke did ask for it, unfortunately. The spiked flail's blow made him wince now that the shield was wavering, but he'd be damned if he was going to stop now. "I'll leave you out somewhere on the beach for someone to rescue you," Jack assured airily as he swung, both hands on the weapon now to make it follow through. "If a Titan doesn't get to you first, that is." HP: 5 Damage: 5 Grymoire looks so! They should rp sometime after this ouo///
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Posted: Sun Oct 06, 2013 1:27 pm
He felt his shield crack completely as the sword landed again. Groaning he hit the sand hard, just managing to keep on his knees even as his hands dug into the wet grit. "..... ow again." At least, even if he lost, it had felt good. Felt like he'd made the other work for it. "Damn you hit hard." He shifted, sitting in the sand and looking up at Jack. HP:0/40
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Posted: Sun Oct 06, 2013 1:58 pm
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Posted: Sun Oct 06, 2013 9:12 pm
At some point Finn had actually left, before the battle even ended. He'd heard a few of Jack's comments, but outwardly shrugged them off, while inwardly filing away every single thing he would need to pay the other man back for ten fold later on.
In the meantime, he had to go and catch up to Fini. She would likely be a lot funner to watch.
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