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Interesting Conversationalist
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Posted: Sun May 29, 2011 8:28 pm
Nuk heard the second set of curses from West, this time much more angry and seeming to be rather threatening in nature, although he couldn't understand what the demon was saying -- he took this to be a bad sign. That was one down for their team... and who knew how many down for the other. Muscles tensed under mocha-colored skin, his eyes narrowing a little to scour the area, searching for any signs of movement. So far, nothing... but that didn't mean anything. In fact, he was remarkably surprised he hadn't been pwn'd yet... he wasn't going to disillusion himself, he wasn't that great with a paintball gun. Nuk was far better with close combat, hand-to-hand.
Creeping further forward, he pressed himself against a wall, sidling along it more carefully now. He didn't know if they had the upper hand or not, but he didn't want to be the one to give it to them if was going to fast and got shot in the back. He wanted that flag... he'd gotten a taste of it once, and he knew what to do with it now. Unfortunately, he got the feeling getting the flag wasn't going to be the way they won, if they won at all. If there was any winning, it was likely going to be because there was a last-man-standing.
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Posted: Sun May 29, 2011 8:30 pm
BARK BARK BARK BARK WOOF WOOF WOOF WOOF- ... SQUIRREL FLAG.  Demi and Shehk roll a d20 with your roleplay post!
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demon_pachabel rolled 1 20-sided dice:
6
Total: 6 (1-20)
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Posted: Sun May 29, 2011 8:33 pm
Shehk paused, having apparently found more than just a flag. That was right. She'd found her a Demi. Ohhhh snaps! SHe paused, seeming to debate barking. In fact, she nearly did, swallowing it up at the last minute.
"Sorry pal, nothing personal." She said innocently, shrugging her shoulders before pulling out her gun and firing.
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Bloodlust Dante rolled 1 20-sided dice:
4
Total: 4 (1-20)
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Posted: Sun May 29, 2011 8:34 pm
All was silent beyond the rantings of west in the distance.
Demi felt pretty safe for the moment , playing the guard dog role. (it wasn't typical, shut up) At least till he got the scent of dogs in the air.
Shehk was near. and he had a squirrel in his pocket. NO it was his!
WOOF WOOF WOOF WOOF! firing a few rounds in her direction, he made it clear he wasn't going to let her get it
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Posted: Sun May 29, 2011 8:34 pm
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demon_pachabel rolled 1 20-sided dice:
16
Total: 16 (1-20)
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Posted: Sun May 29, 2011 8:37 pm
Shehk hadn't even smelled the squirrel, she just froze up when Demi barked at her, before growling back at him and barking back.
BARK BARK BARK GROWL SNAP.
She fired again, obviously now being goaded on by Demi's behavior.
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Bloodlust Dante rolled 1 20-sided dice:
10
Total: 10 (1-20)
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Posted: Sun May 29, 2011 8:38 pm
he had no choice, the box was getting in his way. He needed to get Shehk out of the way now. For the sake of the flag and his squirrel. Demi sprang out of the box in his new armor, guns ablaze.  "This is mine, hands off!" he snarled out as Ocelot the hellhunter ran off to circle around the enemy's feet.
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Posted: Sun May 29, 2011 8:42 pm
Party foul, no domestic minipets on the battlefield!  Oh well, looks like it doesn't matter anyway. Now accepting movements for Round 7!
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Posted: Sun May 29, 2011 8:42 pm
Not even the power of his cardboard box could save him from the shot to his armor.
But he'd be damned if he let her get the squirrel. "Good hit luv." he said quietly before dashing off out of the field to eat in peace, Barking the entire time.
"Seiji save the Flag!" he screamed out across the field. The hound still felt good about his performance. "Come along ocelot, we got food to eat." he said after patting his leg for the hellhunter to trot along beside him.
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Posted: Sun May 29, 2011 8:47 pm
ROUND 7Testosterone. Flying. Everywhere.  Seiji and Nukpana, roll a d20 with your roleplay post!
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Beejoux rolled 1 20-sided dice:
2
Total: 2 (1-20)
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Posted: Sun May 29, 2011 8:49 pm
Doubling back towards the flag, the ghost heard gun fire and started jogging. Skidding to a halt as he came face to face with the skin walker.
He didn't wait, he just fired. Automatic.
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x_Nata_x rolled 1 20-sided dice:
3
Total: 3 (1-20)
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Posted: Sun May 29, 2011 8:54 pm
Nuk heard the sound of paintballs flying towards him before he saw anything, and his first impulse wasn't to shoot, it was to dive. In the end it, instinct was that when you're shot at, you duck, no matter if it's useless or not. As it was, in this instance, it wasn't useless -- the paintballs went whizzing by him as he tucked and rolled, ignoring the impulse to shift shapes and instead using the momentum to roll back onto his feet, clutching his gun and taking aim.
Now, guns weren't exactly Nuk's friend -- he sucked at shooting. A lot. Most of his hits were usually accidental. But this time, he kept his eyes trained on the other boil, gold flashing as he growled a little, steadying himself as he fired off a single round.
For West. You monster.
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Interesting Conversationalist
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Posted: Sun May 29, 2011 8:55 pm
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Beejoux rolled 1 20-sided dice:
11
Total: 11 (1-20)
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Posted: Sun May 29, 2011 8:56 pm
He shot me dead, bang bang! ((Lulz post, that's all you get!))
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x_Nata_x rolled 1 20-sided dice:
17
Total: 17 (1-20)
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Interesting Conversationalist
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Posted: Sun May 29, 2011 8:57 pm
".. s**t, really?!"
Uh... yeah. That was totally a practice shot.
Cursing, Nuk closed one eye to re-aim as quickly as possible, not even bothering to evade any bullets that came his way this time. As someone had told him (he couldn't remember who... Barth?) it was time to nut up or shut up. James Bondage style.
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