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Emily Marneth generated a random number between
1 and 6 ...
4!
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Posted: Sun Jan 25, 2009 8:32 pm
((Damage. Only counting 1's and 20's at the moment XD))
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Emily Marneth rolled 14 20-sided dice:
3, 7, 10, 6, 12, 17, 6, 4, 7, 19, 18, 17, 9, 10
Total: 145 (14-280)
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Posted: Sun Jan 25, 2009 9:10 pm
Megumi Hp: 626 - 56 = 570/630
Megumi1 Cp: 1 Megumi2-50 Cp: 1
As soon as the first hit landed, her brothers formed a seal and 16 shadow clones appeared beside them Both Megumi's formed the same seal, 32 more Megumi's materializing. The original Megumi jumped back and watched them, as if waiting for a hidden signal. Suddenly, they charged her, swords raised high. Megumi slid the green katana into its blue sheathe, and waited for them to come within range. The fight vanished from perceptible speed, flashing faster than most people's eyes could comprehend. Each knew what the other was thinking, and so the battle quite literally unfolded at the speed of thought, each one trying to get a cut in."The rules are simple: Each one of them can attack once for every seven attacks Our sister throws. No one is allowed to perform the first action that comes to mind, which means that they all do the first thing they can think of. Which is usually the fifth thing they think of. That's about it." They were laughing, continuing their walk and watching the fight unfold.
((3, 7, 10, 6, 12, 17, 6, 4, 7, 19, 18, 17, 9, 10))
Megumi sliced through seven of them, picking up seven strikes against her as she continued to dance through their ranks.
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Emily Marneth generated a random number between
56 and 140 ...
56!
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Posted: Sun Jan 25, 2009 9:18 pm
((Each is only giving it half their all. So damage is 7(8-20) ))
((Wow. It does not get more forgiving than that XD))
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Emily Marneth rolled 14 20-sided dice:
6, 7, 19, 12, 17, 11, 15, 19, 14, 16, 8, 3, 13, 17
Total: 177 (14-280)
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Posted: Sun Jan 25, 2009 9:26 pm
Megumi HP: 570 - 139 = 431/630
Megumi CP: 1 Megumi 2-43: 1
They were still going at the fight with an enraged ferocity. There was some serious conflict happening in Megumi's head right now. And it was apparent. There were cuts over Megumi's skin: She had seen time to remove her trenchcoat. Her brothers stooped to pick it up as they continued walking towards Suna. Seven more puffs of smoke appeared as Megumi's blade silenced that particular side of the argument. And it was an argument. Each Megumi was making its point by yelling at the original. It was a very interesting way to compose ones thoughts. Three more cuts appeared on Megumi's arms, and another across her left cheek, matching the one on her right cheek. It was all so... Symmetrical. Each argument though, to Irihi's ears, was a confused tumult of words. However, the general gist of each argument was about how they should approach a certain problem, although a name was never mentioned. Megumi had shed her shirts as well, her male chest hidden only by a sleeveless shirt that she had slipped on in-between swings of her blade, before Irihi had seen. her brothers picked her discarded shirts up as well, watching the argument with growing interest
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Emily Marneth generated a random number between
56 and 140 ...
139!
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Posted: Sun Jan 25, 2009 9:36 pm
((damage))
((I guess them's some pretty strong words...))
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Posted: Thu Jan 29, 2009 4:09 am
"You shouldn't talk like that. Think like that either Nyame." He said in responce to her speaking, and possibly thinking about Anzu and Shikaenja dieing. He couldn't promise her that they would be alive for ever, and that made since because he couldn't. He wasn't going to say much either. "Everything is going to be ok Nyame." He said and then put his arm around her shoulder. Hoping he could bring some kind of comfort to her. He was going to make this trip better.
(Sorry. Busy.)
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Posted: Fri Jan 30, 2009 10:09 am
Irihi sweatdropped. It was nice Megumi-sensei was so enthusiastic about this trip but eh... The brilliant silvery orb that was the moon glowed overhead. Yeah...it was nighttime. And they were traveling. Even if this was a good pace...doesn't Megumi-sensei feel at least an itsy bit tired from all that jumping around?
Irihi scratched his head. He didn't get it. The higher-ranked shinobi have inhuman stamina... Maybe he should practice too. A cold breeze blew by, and Irihi shuddered slightly, suddenly remembering he didn't bring a cloak. And he was regretting that now... His clothes were actually thicker than most of the Hyuuga family (with three layers)...however...they were still made out of fine cloth, both smooth linen and heavy silk..and the wind was just passing through unbothered, chilling him...
Irihi sure hoped his teeth doesn't start clattering too. Her pale mystic green-blue orbs focused and Juuri's gaze settled on the shaking child. Poor thing. He was shivering. He is trying to suppress it... She noted faintly. Pride? It humored her. Stopping shortly, she reached into her sleeve, and pulled out a scroll. Undoing the ribbon that held it shut, she bit down on her right thumb and with her left hand she pulled the scroll open, the trailing end of the scroll suspended momentarily in the air. She wiped a line of blood over the white paper and in no time at all, the scroll was shut again.
Juuri pressed the scroll to the ground. "Kuchiyose no Jutsu." A heavy cloak appeared. So a variation of the Tobidoga, huh? She handed it to Irihi. "Don't worry. The mountains wouldn't get any colder than this." After all, soon enough they will arrive into the Wind Country's borders...and Suna's desert sands.
To Suna Posts: 5/40
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Posted: Fri Jan 30, 2009 10:13 am
"You're right..." She said softly, a small smile...though with a certain sadness...lingering on her lips. "Okami-sama was kind. That is enough." If fate wanted to tear them apart, she could do it without a second glance... Fortuna was cruel after all, that goddess with her ever-spinning wheel. She favours and she casts away...an everlasting omniscience... But for the moment...if fate allows them to be together, she was happy... She was content. Clan wealth, prestige wealth of a name...it matters little to her. A sad kindness...like the former kuruizaki-hime (Yokou)...a wish that a transient reality could last eternity...
And a wish that the bird encaged could cast open its wings and soar in the skies...
Iwa: 4 - 5 Days (8/40)
Get along the wild and walk without problems on hard terrain | 10 Find north by looking at the sun | 15 Identify possible weather changes by looking at the clouds | 20 Identify exact weather changes by looking at the clouds | 30
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Emily Marneth rolled 20 20-sided dice:
4, 9, 11, 1, 10, 6, 3, 16, 11, 13, 17, 5, 17, 16, 5, 14, 18, 5, 20, 4
Total: 205 (20-400)
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Posted: Fri Jan 30, 2009 5:13 pm
Megumi HP: 570 - 139 = 431/630
Megumi CP: 1 Megumi 2-36: 1 nineteen clones down in this post alone
Megumi was almost completely lost in her fight. She jumped back for a second, letting the competition thin itself out. It was the same either way. Blood covered her arms lightly, but it was mostly thrown out of proportion due to her tight shirt. She watched as she fought herself, listening to every individual side of the argument as it unfolded. And so the clones turned on themselves. It was something to behold, sparks literally raining on the fight from so many blades colliding. After a couple of rounds, though... The rules change... It's every clone for itself. It's Megumi's safeguard... If she falls unconscious, the argument is interrupted.
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Emily Marneth rolled 15 20-sided dice:
6, 7, 17, 11, 19, 16, 12, 11, 11, 19, 9, 19, 20, 16, 17
Total: 210 (15-300)
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Posted: Fri Jan 30, 2009 5:23 pm
Megumi HP: 570 - 139 = 431/630
Megumi CP: 1 Megumi 2-17: 1
The clones clashed in a flash of light, and were soon blotted out by a flash of smoke. In between the two was on clone who leaped high in the air, bringing her katana down on one clone who had been disarmed in the battle. The clone who had jumped survived the clash, but nineteen were carried away on the wind. The remaining clones turned to face each other, charging forward, their swords at their sides
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Emily Marneth rolled 12 20-sided dice:
11, 18, 17, 7, 17, 12, 4, 10, 5, 1, 14, 12
Total: 128 (12-240)
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Posted: Fri Jan 30, 2009 5:33 pm
Megumi HP: 431/630
Megumi CP: 1 Megumi 2-3: 1
((First six Megumi, second six clone))
Another huge clash of bodies and another clone that went above and beyond. This one ran up a nearby tree, leaping forward and spearing an enemy through the chest, carrying both of them out of the clash as it erupted into smoke. This clone came rolling out of the smoke, rolling her shoulders and staring Megumi down. They both sheathed their swords, and it could be seen that Megumi had two shuriken packs, while the clone beside Irihi had none. "Another safeguard. Megumi doesn't like wasting supplies." Both clones pulled senbon from their packs, leaping into the air, away from each other, spinning swiftly as needles flew from each Megumi, their motions masking their direction.
((Each attack turn is throwing six senbon. This means a total of 6x6 senbon = 36 senbon. A 20 is required to hit. However, a 1 means that you get hit))
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Posted: Fri Jan 30, 2009 5:41 pm
Megumi HP: 431/630
Megumi CP: 1
six needles pierced the clone's chest, every other needle meeting in mid air and being deflected. The clone fell to its knees, whispering before it disappeared in another puff of smoke. Megumi stood, calming her breathing as she processed her thoughts. "She believes that a true answer can only come just as someone dies. And so, she kills herself as many times as she can and calculates an answer from the thoughts of the clones. It's a decent technique, actually... Other people choose to go insane trying to figure something out." The clone that was carrying Megumi's things shunshin'd to her side, helping her to wrap her arms in bandages and giving her her things. Megumi flexed her arms in their new wraps gently and rolled her shoulders, slipping on her many layers of clothes as she walked, putting on her trench coat last. The clone beside her disappeared as her second shuriken pouch disappeared.
To Suna: 5/40
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Posted: Sat Jan 31, 2009 9:59 am
"Do you think the group in Iwagakura is still alive?" He asked being that he hadn't heard any news on them lately. He had also been lgone for so long, and he wasn't kept in the loop once he got back. Sure he knows of their teacher but thats about it. "I don't think they are, and certainly hope they're not." He said, and then formed the hand signs for his shadow possesion. He stretched his shadows to Nyames just playing a game. He was going to control her movements, and do funny things with her. Hpefully she wouldn't freak out on him.
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Posted: Mon Feb 02, 2009 2:41 pm
((Sorry about the delay! Was doing maintenance work. =3))
Though Nyame's back was turned, as she was leading the way...her disapproval was clear, to such a manner of thinking. Well...to be honest, there really was not much change from her usual soft tone. But the words spoke all: "There are many children among the group." A soft pause.
"I...don't really remember the new Hokage...Senju Zephyr-sama... We were, what...like six or seven then? He came to the Academy at least once..." Her voice trailed off as she chewed at her lower lip thoughtfully, willing the memory from a decade ago to surface. "But I didn't think he is a bad person...he seemed a bit distant but he wasn't unkind..."
In the horizon, daybreak was coming...painting the sky glorious hues of red, orange, and flaming gold. "And..." Nyame continued on, as she held her wakisashi closer. But what was important wasn't the blade itself...she had forged that...but that sheath...had been a gift, when she had first expressed interest in the smithing arts... Though her head was lowered, her long bangs hiding her expression...however... "There would be many mourning Yokou-sama."
Seven quiet words. But it was clear... There were things Shikaenja did not know. Nyame and the Hyuuga queen held a close relationship... When she was orphaned, the one to watch over her had been the kindly grand lady of family. With Sora-sama, Yokou-sama was clearly the only two among the Hyuuga Council that she had actually liked and respected. Also...thanks to the fact that Yokou and Sora both held high prestige in the Council...she had been able to save Irihi and Gekkani from a life seared by the brand of the Cursed Seal. Mixed blood heritage was never taken to kindly.
Iwa: 4 - 5 Days (9/40)
Get along the wild and walk without problems on hard terrain | 10 Find north by looking at the sun | 15 Identify possible weather changes by looking at the clouds | 20 Identify exact weather changes by looking at the clouds | 30
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They had been traveling for sometime now...following the river that tumbled downwards in the path next to theirs. At this pace, it should take about three days to reach Iwa. But there was no need to rush. Though they weren't exactly under the authorization of a mission, Nyame's faithful clan members would be able to divert attention for quite a considerable amount of days. Or, if not...Meimu could always knock them out with a powerful Genjutsu. Witnesses can't exactly talk, if they are in the psychiatrist ward (of the hospital). So, it would be perfectly fine if they rest for a while.
"Shika, can you go fish?" Byakugan taking its familiar place around her eyes again, she said: "I'll go look for firewood." The only reason why she wasn't suggesting picking wild berries was because...well, Anzu wasn't with them. And Nyame did not want to take a chance, as the rain forest is home to quite several poisonous species...
Iwa: 4 - 5 Days (10/40)
Get along the wild and walk without problems on hard terrain | 10 Find north by looking at the sun | 15 Identify possible weather changes by looking at the clouds | 20 Identify exact weather changes by looking at the clouds | 30
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Posted: Mon Feb 02, 2009 2:55 pm
"Ah..." Pale eyes blinked in surprise. "Thanks, Ju-nee!" He wrapped the cloak carefully around himself, being sure to wrap it loose enough around the neck, so Lailah won't burn. "So...ah...where does nee-sama come from?" He was a bit curious as...unless he had heard wrong, since he only read about Fujiko in passing (because they are now the ruling family in Amegakure no Sato)...isn't Shinjukai a water specialist? What would a Suiton specialist be doing all the way in a desert?
"I wasn't born in Suna." She answered. "Ame...was my birthplace and was my home..." It might struck to the boy how she had used the past tense. Did something perhaps happen. "But, Suna is not my home either. Just like Taki before it..." A wanderer? There was no betrayal of emotion to the few words she said...and what was said was too only in riddles. But then, she paused. "Boy, are you certain...that you are ready to see the world?"
"It is...an unkind place."
Was that...the briefest flicker of pain in those unreadable eyes?
To Suna Posts: 6/40
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