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Posted: Thu Apr 19, 2012 7:30 pm
Siddie squeaked at the yank on her hair. Then she scowled, the pale line of her mouth pulling down in a pout. "I don't think so," she replied, and yanked on Candace's hair again. She added a kick towards the Hunter's knee for good measure, pleased that she'd worn the pointy boots.
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naggeela rolled 2 8-sided dice:
4, 5
Total: 9 (2-16)
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Posted: Thu Apr 19, 2012 7:31 pm
Tori was glad to have been free of that gravity and stood back up, she really did hate the Heir for what he made her do. But when called by Allen to back up and go to them she did just that and was glad that they were also getting bandages to heal up there fear shields. She was ready for more and so was her partner. She still didn’t like having those vines inside her body but Aklin had reassured her that he was trying to solve the problem even if it was a slow one and she was glad that her weapon was helping with them. In all the flying nets Tori didn’t fire hers since she couldn’t get a good target to hit but she was alright with that when she put down the trap gun to resummon her own weapon since she already knew who she was going to attack. Looking around to spot the heir of conquest with Caelius and seeing that they were fighting. But she didn’t seam to care that Caelius had already taking care of the heir with his weapon and thought that he always had to put on a show for all to see. Oh well something just never change. She had see him die but this time the Heir of Conquest was back but he was also different too and that didn’t mater much to her since she was going to attack him full out for what he did to her as her weapon agreed. Charging her target as she readied her blade to take a swipe at the Heir of Conquest and she at least hit him for a little damage. (( OOC: Character Name: Victoria HP: 34/40 Target: Invictus Damage: 3 Charge: 1/3 (Battle Cry 7d4 0/2) Effect: --- Number of People Currently Attacking Me: /3 )) demon_pachabel naggeela's character Victoria is attacking Invictus for 3 damage! Appearance Victoria is 5’10, with braided shin-length black hair with amber eyes and a white tail coat. She wealds a sword with a chain and ball. Tori’s Supplies - x2 Standard barrier dagger (no restriction access needed), roll 2d20 to defend you and TWO OTHER TARGETS FOR THAT VALUE for a turn.
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Posted: Thu Apr 19, 2012 7:31 pm
"Yeah yeah I know." he snorted.
"And don't worry, you won't have to carry me back, I'll be using you as a meat shield long before I go down. If anyone's carrying your corpse, its me. And I won't. I'll leave it here." it wasn't malicious though, he was more at ease making snipes when he felt this off balance.
"And don't deny me my colouring books okay."
And then the heir was over by them and Rep made every ******** effort to stand up proud and defiant, clenching his hands into fists as he defied the wavering weakness the poison let bloom in him. He wouldn't show any fear at all, his pride wouldn't allow it and he snarled coldly.
"The day I kneel for a ******** queer in his mummy's little dress is the day hell ******** freezes over."
Never show weakness in front of a monster.
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OOC: JUST RP Character Name: Rep HP: 20/40 Target: Invi Damage: ?? Charge: 0/3 0/2 Status: Poisoned (-5 every attack turn) Items: A mint
Appearance Pale skinned redhead weilding an enormous axe. Very animated in his emotions. He has a bunch of lovely red flowers growing on his right shoulder. [x]
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Posted: Thu Apr 19, 2012 7:32 pm
Ryan had to hold on for dear life, as she threw her weight around, trying to dislodge him from her back. It was a time when he wished she had a collar of some sort to hold onto. Or at least something other than the coarse green hair.
"THAT'S WHAT I'M TRYING TO AVOID!" He snapped out, doing his best not to scream as he swiped at the creature that had appeared behind him. He did not want to experience a bite from that thing either, but he'd take his chances rather than risk a bite from the cu sith itself. "No friggin' way!" He hissed out, trying to shove the creature off with his foot, but instead, almost ended up sliding off when Wilson hit the dog.
"NO I'M NOT ALRIGHT! Were you trying to get me killed!?" He demanded, more out of shock than anger as he somehow managed to cling and crawl his way back up onto the cu sith's back. If he let go now, he was sure he would be met with an angry set of teeth. Ryan's HP: 38/40 Target: n/a Damage: n/a Effect: n/a Number of People Currently Attacking Me: 2/3 Charge Attack: [ Used 0/2 / Charged 1/3 ] Ruby Light ( Y2 ) - The Chill
Appearance Ryan is a 5'8" Caucasian male, with short scruffy blond hair, and brown eyes. He fights with claw tipped gauntlets.
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Posted: Thu Apr 19, 2012 7:32 pm
Help has finally arrived, now with the horseman aid, there was hope among the students. Maybe we can trust them?" What should we do now, Shenny?" Arynek asked. ------------------------ OOC: RP response to the new GM round Character Name: Arynek HP: 22/30 Target: - Damage: - Effect: - Number of People Currently Attacking Me: 2/3 [Victoria, Before] Appearance STUDENT; Arynek is a shadow ghoul, pale skin, wearing a cloak, greyish white hair and vivid red eyes with black scelera
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Blade Kuroda rolled 2 8-sided dice:
8, 7
Total: 15 (2-16)
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Posted: Thu Apr 19, 2012 7:34 pm
Once he was helped to his feet by Xiu and Mitsu, Shun soon found them to be overwhelmed by the more experienced hunters. He couldn't help but curse as they were all netted, but that was when the calvary had come. In somewhat of a literal sense, being horsemen and all. Even if they didn't have mounts. Back up onto his feet, he nodded to the two girls. Yes, they should focus in the leaders. The one that had netted him earlier will get what was due eventually. As he began to move with them towards their targets, he spotted the master hunter going after Invictus, and for a moment he actually paused as he saw him.. vanish. Something about that didn't seem right. But sure enough, he had returned not too much longer afterwards. Something was different about the heir upon his return though. The reaper was having trouble putting his finger on it. Ah. He was taller. And.. possibly more powerful? The second part seemed to be true as he watched for the moment, seeing the Horseman fight. Yes. He was indeed more powerful now. It was more evident once he was in action. "It seems I have a little more work to do before I can be considered his equal.." he murmured before turning away to focus back on the task at hand. Narrowing his eye, he moved with Mitsu, bringing the daggers to his hands as they descended upon the man with the guns. Letting out a hiss as he felt a bullet hit him as he moved, the Reaper soon shifted to the side, aiming a kick for the Hunter's leg before slashing at his torso.  Quote: Shun's HP: 28 Target: Simon Damage: 9 Status: 5 auto damage from simon! Appearance: Dark haired reaper with daggers and an eyepatch over his left eye
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Pales rolled 2 6-sided dice:
4, 5
Total: 9 (2-12)
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Posted: Thu Apr 19, 2012 7:34 pm
Kettil looked from Eve to Joachim again and content that they were both mostly in one piece he gave them a grim smile and a bit of a nod, "We gotta do something, show them we aren't gonna just stand around and cry like scarlings," he turned around and eyed one of the 'in charge' looking individuals and suddenly pointed at them, "I am going for her," he simply said leaving it up to them what they wished to do in the process.
Soon him and Endzela were off heading toward the target it seemed this time the Reaper intended to use his fist instead of his owl as the bird flew up near him so as not to lose track of him or fall off if she stayed on his shoulder.
Once he reached the Hunter he intended to hit he raised a fist and tried to punch her as hard as he could right in the shoulder. Once there and he attempted his hit ... and then he was on fire - mostly just his feet ... Welp it was time to do some fancy dancin' if he wanted to or not.  (( HP: 30/30 Target: Aria Damage: 3 Effect: -- Quote: Appearance: 6'2" Reaper with purple dreadlocks and a determined expression and an owl on his shoulder. Marushii Kettil attacked Aria for 3 dmg
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Posted: Thu Apr 19, 2012 7:35 pm
"Oh aren't ********> Candace hissed, growling as the girl aimed a kick for her knee. Oh hell no! She kicked a leg under Siddie's knee as she lifted it and brought it up with the intention to knock her down despite the two still being connected by...well...their hair.
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naggeela rolled 2 6-sided dice:
3, 3
Total: 6 (2-12)
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Posted: Thu Apr 19, 2012 7:38 pm
Adiyan was glad to see that the horsemen were there to help them out and it was also good to see his jewelery teacher there helping them out. Once more he attacked the flashy what he thought was a reaper, but this time he missed hitting. But from attacking he got hit with whip and had gotten poisoned as well. This wasn't looking too good since he was feeling tired now but he still wanted to fight on to prove that one day he will become a good Guardian. (( OOC: Character Name: Adiyan HP: 7/30 Target: Allen Damage: 0 Effect: Is poisoned -5 with each turn. Number of People Currently Attacking Me: /3 )) Zoobey naggeela's character Adiyan is attacking Allen for 0 damage! Appearance Adiyan is a Fu Dog in his humanoid form wearing Chinese type clothing.
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Posted: Thu Apr 19, 2012 7:41 pm
"I've been hoping to get a chance to give you some tips on that haaaaaaaIIIIEE!" Siddie lost her balance, toppled by the foot hooked under her knee. As she went down, though, she grabbed at the skimpy little top the female had on, as well as maintaining her grip on the dark hair. Oh no, she was not going down alone, and if she could embarrass the human as well, all the better.
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Posted: Thu Apr 19, 2012 7:41 pm
"Yup, I talk." Willow looked at Syd. "I prefer the taste of Bacon." She answered making a face, "Human is prolly an acquired taste."
She added her tail flickered, "If you have spookies I won't eat your coat either." She chuckled, "Ask that hunter with the boots, her Coat was pretty good." The tiger rolled her shoulders in a shrug.
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Blade Kuroda rolled 2 10-sided dice:
6, 9
Total: 15 (2-20)
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Posted: Thu Apr 19, 2012 7:43 pm
Oh great. The students had backup now. Though aside from that, the black dog and Jude were having quite the dispute right about now. Deryk couldn't help but frown as he looked between the two. "Uh.. Both sides did bad things? Agreed? Agreed. Just keep fighting now yes? Too much chaos. Not time for dispute."The trainee usually wasn't much of a fighter, but hearing the argument go around in circles was actually kind of frustrating him. It was probably better that they just duke it out. Of course soon after he had said that, the dog came right after him, taking quite a large bite. "ACK!" he cried out. Was he bleeding after that? He wasn't sure. But that hurt! Grimacing, he didn't back away and reached out to grab a tuft of fur before trying to drive the hidden blade into the canine. Quote: Deryk's HP: 37 Target: Tybalt Damage: 9 Charge:1/3 Status: Appearance: Blond hunter wearing Assassin's creed-like attire with a hidden blade. Now with trap gun!
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Posted: Thu Apr 19, 2012 7:46 pm
Oh, this one also yelled. Maybe he'd taken lessons from the mammoth. Fallow rumbled in disapproval at the boot that went wayward on its way to trying to shove him off, opening his jaw as though to snap at any limb that came too close before he finally made it off and onto poor Wilson. Oh, and the one on Dev's back was still yelling as well.
Fallow cleared his throat. That was alright, he could yell too.
"WELL YOU ARE NOT DOING A VERY GOOD JOB, WHY ARE YOU YELLING ANYWAYS? IT SEEMS ALL OF YOU LIKE TO DO IT. IS THIS A NORMAL PRACTICE WHERE YOU'RE FROM?" Fallow snorted, cupping his hands around his mouth to shout up at the hunter still clinging for dear life to the Cu Sith's back. It was - if he ignored the rest of the battles going on around him - a very amusing scene. "IT IS NOT A VERY PLEASANT SORT OF PRACTICE I IMAGINE, YOUR THROAT MUST HURT EVERY DAY."
Swinging his tail back and forth, Fallow patted Dev's side affectionately. "Maybe you should try bucking more, it could be like - ahhh - a bull ride!" He suggested with a toothy grin before turning his neon eyes over to the hunter who seemed very keen on staying off even though he was so very close to falling off the side.
"And perhaps you should try to center yourself," He suggested mildly, making a rolling motion with his shoulders, patting his belly, and dancing away from Wilson, lest he try and turn his cannons on the Púca instead. "It might help you stay on, hmm?" He opened his mouth into a toothy grin, canines flashing a pearlescent white beneath dark, dark skin. "Or you can come down here and play with me!"
Yeah right.
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Appearance Fallow is a 5" 11' dark skinned Púca with neon blue and green markings and very equine-like appendages. They also glow in the dark. His natural form is a black stallion with the same neon markings.
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musicaloner7 rolled 2 6-sided dice:
4, 1
Total: 5 (2-12)
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Posted: Thu Apr 19, 2012 7:50 pm
Ev was a little startled by Kettil's sudden charge, but in a natural sort of instinct, followed after him. After all, he was becoming their leader figure, being all fearless as he was.
Her hands were extended at her side, fingers clenched in preparation to make a strike... but instead was met with fire straight away. The rare sound of a scream escaped her as it lifted right below her feet, licking at her roots fiercely. It hurt so bad! She collapsed straight away, trying to kick away from the source, as her roots writhed in agony
Character Name: Ev HP: 27/3o Target: Aria Damage: 0 Effect: SHE IS ON FIRE, YO! Number of People Currently Attacking Me: 0/3
Appearance Ev, her height can vary due to her roots, but she's usually standing at 5'7.
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Posted: Thu Apr 19, 2012 7:50 pm
Medea had appeared but Lucien still didn't understand anything. The violence and chaos that was all around him, beckoning him to join but instead Lucien stood still like a statue. Time would pass by and the air would shift and it would continue to be that way until finally the hunters attacked the students with nets. The frozen Lucien melted like ice in a fire as panic, anxiety and a familiarity that made Lucien's heart stop flowed over him like a early spring flash flood. Trapped by hunters, Lucien's heart began to fill with dread as he wondered what would happen if they weren't able to escape. How would they escape? They had all been trapped in such perfect execution that the thought of escape seemed like a fairytale.
That was when, like a fairytale, help came right when they needed it most. Before Lucien's thoughts could finish, he and his classmates were freed from the nets and possible slavery to the hunters. Nightmares had been avoided and blue eyes fell upon the hunters briefly before they fell on his allies. A ray of hope in what was otherwise a darkening hour. Despite all that, Lucien was indecisive, unsure of if he should attack or not. He hadn't seen who had shot him with a net and no one had attacked him otherwise. Generally in the wrong or not, Lucien held no grudge against these people in a world outside of nightmares.
Should he protect his classmates? He should, but why did his classmates fight? Was this his fight? He wished the hostess was here, surely she would be able to inspire him.
[color=white] OOC:Character Name: Lucien HP: 40/40 Appearance: Lucien is a barefooted, lightly dressed air spirit with dark hair and blue eyes.
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