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 Posted: Sun May 29, 2011 6:39 pm
Shehk barrel rolls Altair right off the field.
Team 1
1. Christof
2. Junko
3. Damien
4. Seiji
Team 2
1. Jericho
2. West
3. Nuk
4. Shehk
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Posted: Sun May 29, 2011 6:39 pm
The game was beginning. Glancing to the others on his team, Jericho nodded to himself. This was a good setup. However, he had to wonder if he had been too aggressive in past games so he was considering taking more caution with his movements this time around.
"Let's party," he murmured while he got moving.
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Posted: Sun May 29, 2011 6:49 pm
Even with the skeptical look that Seiji gave him, Damien was sure his box was going to work. "Hey you never know until you try it!" he quipped back in a optimistic bark before resettling back into his disguise. He didn't really want to take on the other boils in the cardboard disguise, much rather preferring to take them out Boilo- y boilo. But at least it would be a easy way to get up to them.
He didn't notice at first that the ghoul from the last match was with them, Miss junko with her long pretty hair. He did feel upset that she couldn't get away faster but it was how it played out, can't hold it against her for trying her best. "let's go get them!... even if it is mostly members of our club."
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Posted: Sun May 29, 2011 6:50 pm
...Did the fog just...hesitate? She didn't think fog could do that. Junko blinked and watched it swirl around her like it didn't want to be near her, sighing and fiddling with her gun. She blinked and looked down when she heard some rustling, just staring at the box.
She squeaked as Seiji suddenly put an arm around her, looking up at him when he put the visor up on her helmet. Noooo! She was poutiiing! Let her pooout. "I was so close last time though." She muttered stubbornly, flicking the visor back down. "I'll smile when I get someone out of the game~." Junko promised him, though she did force a little smile for him behind the helmet...that...he couldn't see...oops. Nevertheless, she bounced from foot to foot. "Time to go~." She told him as she hurried off in whatever direction she felt was the most promising.
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Posted: Sun May 29, 2011 6:51 pm
Christof, of course, said nothing. Instead, he stared intently forward through his mask before tossing Barth's skateboard down... he had never skate boarded before, but the Sloth demon made it look effortless. If Barth could do it, he could, that much he was certain of.
Without wasting another moment, the hunchback shot forward, gun at the ready.
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Posted: Sun May 29, 2011 6:55 pm
ROUND 1 The fog is pleased with your timely offering of paintshed. Christof and West, roll 1d20!
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Bilious rolled 1 20-sided dice:
3
Total: 3 (1-20)
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Posted: Sun May 29, 2011 6:55 pm
HE WOULD NOT GO DOWN.
Unfortunately, it would seem shooting from a zooming skateboard was trickier than he thought.
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Posted: Sun May 29, 2011 6:56 pm
As Junko darted off to take vengence upon the opposite team Seiji decided he'd double around and place himself close to the flag as a last defense. Perhaps not the funnest task, but in his mind crucial.
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Smerdle rolled 1 20-sided dice:
17
Total: 17 (1-20)
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Posted: Sun May 29, 2011 6:58 pm
What? West raised a hand from his gun and waved at the fog in front of him. CHRISTOF! His snarl rose to a growl as he pointed the gun forward and pulled the trigger.
"Yer goin' down, Patchy!" he yelled.
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Posted: Sun May 29, 2011 7:00 pm
Get used to the sight of red on red.  Now accepting movements for Round 2!
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Posted: Sun May 29, 2011 7:03 pm
Shehk nodded at Jericho. "Well, since we meet again.. shall we?" she inquired to the dragon, nodding lightly and then motioning ahead of herself before she took a step forward to start walking.
It felt weird to be on the opposite side of the battlefield. Hmmm.
None the less, she attached her two hundred-legged spider-poms to her gun and went forward. Worst case scenerio, she threw spiders at people. Sounded like a plan to her!
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Posted: Sun May 29, 2011 7:03 pm
What? What, no... The world retreated to slow motion as the ball spun towards him, and splattered against his helmet. Then time caught up with him again and he was sent tumbling from the skateboard, rolling until he smacked against the wall from the sudden misplaced momentum, already stressed stitches popping here and there.
WEST. Wesssst. The hunchback hissed as he tried to gather himself up... literally and figuratively, eyes narrowed as he lifted his head to glower at the boil who had stolen his chance to catch his Mistress's eye.
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Posted: Sun May 29, 2011 7:05 pm
ROUND 2I'm sensing a trend..  West and Junko, roll 1d20!
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Eight rolled 1 20-sided dice:
2
Total: 2 (1-20)
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Posted: Sun May 29, 2011 7:08 pm
Junko squeaked and froze where she was when she heard shooting and yelling. That..that was West. Oh, Jack. West was here?! How did he get here so fast?! She didn't want to have a shootout with West! Not because she was a particularly huge fan of him but West was so intimidating, she didn't want to see him. She did not. Should she go back to Seiji? He'd probably fair better than her against someone. Junko looked around for some sign of him, hoping that maybe he followed behind her; it sounded like a Seiji thing to do.
Eventually she looked ahead of her again and swallowed hard, holding her gun at the ready as she continued on in a slight crouch. Maybe if she made herself smaller no one would see her!
It didn't work, because before she knew it the fog cleared enough for her to see him and him to see her no doubt. Her heart basically stopped right then before coming back to life at a pace it really should never be at. "Ah..haha...hi West~! Um...I didn't know you were here! Fancy that..." Oh. Right. Shoot. She had a gun.
"I know we're on the same team and all but um...I'msorrynohardfeelingsokay?" And then she pulled the trigger...and watched as the red paintball sailed past West into the abyss of white fog.
Oops...
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Smerdle rolled 1 20-sided dice:
9
Total: 9 (1-20)
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Posted: Sun May 29, 2011 7:08 pm
West began to laugh as his hit connected, but quickly held a gloved hand to his mouth. Wouldn't do to alert everyone to his position, now would it? He gave Christof and his anger a cursory glance before ducking low and continuing on, but he didn't manage to take another step forward before someone else appeared. Smaller. Ghoulier. Possibly hairier. It was Junko.
Silently, West raised his gun again and fired a shot into the mist.
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