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Rejam rolled 2 12-sided dice:
9, 1
Total: 10 (2-24)
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 Posted: Thu Apr 16, 2015 8:03 pm
Maybe it was his reluctance to get close to the milky white fluid that made Taym capable of doing little better than nicking it. Maybe it was that, and not his general ineptitude.
TENTACLE HP: 18
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lizbot rolled 2 12-sided dice:
9, 10
Total: 19 (2-24)
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Posted: Thu Apr 16, 2015 8:14 pm
Catching at the tentacle with Stryker's chain, America a managed to haul herself up on the ******** thing. This wasn't her first rodeo, after all. Gripping the tentacle's sides with her knees, America drew her runic knife and started stabbing down. TENTACLE HP: 5
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Rejam rolled 2 12-sided dice:
9, 2
Total: 11 (2-24)
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Posted: Thu Apr 16, 2015 8:18 pm
That is inappropriate, America Jones. Being scandalized apparently gave Taym the fuel he needed to bring her eight seconds of glory to a halt, with a neat, almost after-the-thought little swipe of the knife.
"I think that one counts as yours," he said grudgingly.
The Tentacle is EXACTLY dead.
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Nio Love rolled 2 12-sided dice:
11, 9
Total: 20 (2-24)
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Posted: Thu Apr 16, 2015 8:22 pm
Mimsy wanted an eye. There was no way, on any plane of existence, that Robert was going to deny her what she wanted. Especially when it meant winning a fight for it. He reached out, all of Jezebel's long body slicing right through the monster past her hilt until she came out the other end, in order to give him enough of a chance to reach in and dig one meaty fist into it's face. One green eye popped out. It was super disgusting, and Robert was a little unnerved by how easily it happened. He cringed, backed away, and handed it over to his wife with a permanent 'icked out' face. "Your wish is my - " He gagged. " - Command." Quote: Robert HP: 51/60 Target HP: 4/60 Damage: 14 Charge: 3/3 Life Hunter Bonus: Runics x∞ Melee Bonus: x2 damage to Armored Infected
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Nothing Yet rolled 1 12-sided dice:
6
Total: 6 (1-12)
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Posted: Thu Apr 16, 2015 8:27 pm
Watching how quickly and efficiently Robert moved to retrieve what she'd asked him to made Mimsy's pulse race to an almost dizzying increase, and she bit her lip and tried to hold the light steady for him in spite of the sway of her body. It had to be tucked into one coat pocket to allow her to retrieve two small sample containers - one runic, one standard lab issue - and a plastic bag that served as an impromptu glove. With the light turned up towards her, it was easy to see the look of intoxicated adoration in her eyes as she carefully took the specimen from him, as well as the smile that followed it. The continued attention to his safety required her to work quickly here, so she sliced the green eye into two halves with Svensyl's assistance. Deft handiwork left one half in the runic container, one half in the other, and all of it went right back into her pocket for later, all in a matter of seconds. "I love you," she reiterated, taking care to clean his hand with a sanitizing wipe before applying another bandage. "I'll ensure that all of your wishes are fulfilled too! I promise!" Quote: HP: 34/60 Heal: 6 to Robert Life Hunter Bonus: Runics x∞Melee Bonus: x2 damage to Armored Infected
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Posted: Thu Apr 16, 2015 8:31 pm
Feeling it start to come apart underneath her, America dismounted, jumping clear of the thing. Jogging back to Taym, she flung her arms around his neck with a laugh. "Tell me how cool I just looked!"
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Nio Love rolled 2 12-sided dice:
8, 12
Total: 20 (2-24)
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Posted: Thu Apr 16, 2015 8:33 pm
It was one thing to give her what she wanted; entirely another to watch what she did with it. Robert turned away the moment she started to pull out the containers, breathing a sigh of relief when she took the time to wipe his hand clean too. The instant it was clean, his hand was back on Jezebel, and he was desperate to end this fight before Mimsy asked for other samples. So the weapon was whirled around above his head, and came slamming down to finish the job he'd attempted earlier. The head lopped off with a clean slice, rolling down near his feet. He used Jezebel to shove it in the other direction, which had it rolling under the body just as it came crumbling down on top of it. "WE GOT ONE." He screamed, to no one in particular. (That was a lie, he knew you were watching Rep. You weirdo.) Quote: Robert HP: 53/60 Target HP: SUPER ******** DEAD Damage: 14 Charge: 3/3 Life Hunter Bonus: Runics x∞ Melee Bonus: x2 damage to Armored Infected
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Posted: Thu Apr 16, 2015 8:39 pm
"Really cool," he said distractedly, untangling her arms as if she were a bundle of rope that somehow fallen onto him and turning back towards the task of reinforcement. Perhaps America had forgotten that Taym was in work mode, and there was no longer any pressing need for him to hold her hand lest she go darting off. (Although possibly he did anyway, for just a second.)
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The Semblance of Unity rolled 2 8-sided dice:
6, 7
Total: 13 (2-16)
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Posted: Thu Apr 16, 2015 8:41 pm
It was kind of nice, Horace decided, to fight in tandem with another close-range hunter. They crowded closely around it and not even the narrowness of the aisle seemed too much a hindrance. "There appear to be different types of infected. One was like this, but," He dodged a swipe and kept talking. "-weaker. The other spat some kinda flammable acid. My skin still tingles." Horace grimaced. The infected creature twisted and he saw an opening. Grabbing that mangled-up arm, he yanked, sending the creature around and past him into a shelf. Nail polish cascaded down the thing like a waterfall. The bottles crackled and leaked a rainbow across the grimy floor. He shrugged. At least it was prettier. HP: 31/40 DMG: 8 CHG: 2/3 NORMAL TYPE
HP: 44/60
AUTO DMG: 4Status: yay BUFFS:accuracy: -5 modifier to rolls (4/10 uses) speedy: x2 damage against speedy zombies
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Seussi rolled 2 8-sided dice:
2, 1
Total: 3 (2-16)
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Posted: Thu Apr 16, 2015 9:02 pm
"That is, ah....well that is something." Tommy replied, not really sure what to think about their being different types, including ones that could spew a substance that burned. Was it maybe acid from their stomach? "And these were all once people??" He asked, still attempting to wrap his head around it all. Horace managed to swing the infected into a nearby shelf, and Tommy took that opportunity to dart forward for another swing, except that he slid in the nail polish and shattered renements of glass bottles instead, which effectively left him falling into the shelf as well, in a position that was a little too close to the infected for comfort. HP: 32 Damage: 0 Charge: 1/3 Quote: Normal Zombie:
HP: 44
Autodamage: 4 Buffs: Mist (rolled absolutely crap all again woops) Light weapon (using close range knuckles and not crossbows) double damage against speedy type
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Posted: Thu Apr 16, 2015 9:46 pm
"We are successful and it is wonderfully romantic!" Mimsy announced in turn, though the upward tilt of her head gave a pretty clear indication that her proclamation of victory was meant for someone in particular. She then unsummoned Svensyl to avoid an unfortunate accident (as vorpal swords had a certain history of being inclined towards beheading) and pounced on Robert, giggling as she hooked her arms around his neck. "Congratulations!" she cheered, pulling him into a kiss. Quote: HP: 34/60 Life Hunter Bonus: Runics x∞Melee Bonus: x2 damage to Armored Infected
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its me debz rolled 2 10-sided dice:
7, 9
Total: 16 (2-20)
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Posted: Thu Apr 16, 2015 10:30 pm
He snarled in frustration at the pair of them, but at least they weren't completely ******** useless. Leslie bit out a thanks to the bearded ******** as he found Leslie a light, which he immediately turned on and held in his left hand. Leslie hadn't often tried to wield Aleria with one hand, and it was a little strange, but surprisingly, the weapon wasn't too heavy for him. We don't wish it, and so it is not. Entwine, unite, embraced. It is we. It is you. With the guidance of some light, Leslie could see the armored zombie's slowing movements. He delivered a blow that crunched against its face, knocking it clean to the ground, skidding backwards. leslie hp 44( +10 due to moon buff) dmg 10*2=20 charge 3/3 fear chl1, ey2 remain target armored HP: 17 Autodamage: 4 buffs: x2 dmg to armored
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Nio Love rolled 1 12-sided dice:
11
Total: 11 (1-12)
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Posted: Thu Apr 16, 2015 10:38 pm
He caught her easily in one arm, and gave her a tender squeeze, but she was down on her own feet within seconds. "I have trouble calling what I did romantic, but as long as it makes you happy, I'm happy. Now you're gonna make me happy by letting me bandage you up a little more." He ripped a roll of bandages open with his teeth, and wrapped it lovingly around her hips. "You did amazing, by the way." He growled down at her, his teeth glowing blue in the light of the torch. "I feel like a million bucks. I already knew we were an unstoppable combination, but baby, when we work together like that it's like a machine." He kissed her cheek, and jaw, and bent down, utterly distracted by the way the shadows darkened the hollow of her neck, when another shambling sound caught his attention once more. "God damnit." This was a particularly frustrating time to be interrupted by another fight, but Jezebel was still out and he was still ready to fight. He tried to be grateful for the little moments, tender and precious in the middle of a horror movie, but it was hard. Very hard. The shambling came from one of the nearest stores, and he kept Mimsy firmly held in his arm while heading over to investigate.
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chirigami rolled 2 10-sided dice:
1, 2
Total: 3 (2-20)
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Posted: Thu Apr 16, 2015 10:41 pm
Hopefully chiming in as well wouldn't put OIiver off, "oi, Oliver. You okay, brah?" But, really, with a yelp and a tumble backwards like that, he kind of had to. It was the nakama thing to do.
Apparently hitting the target wasn't. Hopefully no one noticed he had missed again (and gotten hit in the head), but he could still maybe chalk that up to the powering having gone out and his lack of flashlight at the moment. (The other had that handled anyways).
"Yellow? Finn? You too?" That one time with other sorts of infected did come to mind as well, so asking seemed the right thing to do. As well as locating said teammates. Milo took a moment to reach out for some sort of landmark, and found himself near a CD rack and then turned his head to where the beams of light had sprouted from. With a free hand he double checked where his own flashlight was, but kept it in off... for now. Just in case they needed more light later. Best not to use all the resources, right?
Getting to the base did seem like a good idea, "Yeah, we'll get there.. eventually, ya." Apparently not with his help. Internal sadness!Quote: hp: 32/50 damage: 0 - URG charge: 2/3 remaining hp: 49/110 Quote: Sun: +3 attack melee weapon: Melee weapons are super effective against ARMOURED type infected, do double damage on this type!
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baby_gwing rolled 2 8-sided dice:
8, 3
Total: 11 (2-16)
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Posted: Thu Apr 16, 2015 10:43 pm
You know what they say about kicking an infected while it was down? No? Well, Nellie must have gotten that confused with something else then.
In any case, she figured that she might as well make full use of the opportunity that had presented itself by getting in close and smashing her fist against the other side of its face. Hopefully that would help to keep it down till they finished it off eventually so that they could start heading back to camp to find out what was their latest status.
HP: 16
Damage: 5
Charge: 3/3
Quote: Type: Armoured HP: 12 Autodamage: 4 pinchmonster Sudden death round dun dun dun... whee lurks beneath ... aka whoever gets to pull off the fear attack will end this I think whee Quote: Yet another tiny tag from work... =3
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