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DarkHeartedSorrows rolled 1 100-sided dice:
48
Total: 48 (1-100)
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 Posted: Mon Oct 31, 2011 10:45 am
Three
Rped out post: Success!
Rikki sped his way through the last of the sensors and jogged through the relatively empty battle field. There had been others here before, wearing uniforms. Where were they now? Not that he was complaining. He had a distinct feeling they didn't like the Amityville students very much.
He slowed and paused as he saw the group blocking the tent. Others were attacking him, but he could see some trying to sneak around. How would he handle this?
HP: 19/30
Battle Status: Beginning traps, moving on
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Posted: Mon Oct 31, 2011 10:46 am
(this is not a new round)
Staring up at the 50 ft hell pony, Clarice began to take a step forward only to be stopped by her superior, "Do please, try not to pretend that that the size of your sword equals the size of your actual skill. It's so hard replacing assistants these days..."
"It ruined the town!"
"You didn't even live there."
"It ruined my lighthouse!"
"...no."
The group up Sun Hunters were quiet for most of the duration, concentrating on maintaining a strong defense, but the hell pony had been unexpected, "Doctor! How long do we need to hold then back?"
"Until Caelius finishes whatever he's doing, likely his hair, and gets his a** back here...or the trainees get back. Not nearly as effective as I'd like, but they do have the quality of quantity if nothing else. Until then, keep it up and keep it strong, the cages, captives, and generator are in there."
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Kyrieko rolled 1 10-sided dice:
2
Total: 2 (1-10)
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Posted: Mon Oct 31, 2011 10:50 am
ROLL 1
Rped out post: One minute, she was dodging hits and trying to stay in motion so that no more slices like the one along her back occurred. Then the next, there were phones buzzing (why would anyone have their phone out during a battle?!) and Hunters were disappearing. Confused, the she-wolf slowed to a stop when nothing came at any of them, ears pinned back. Nothing. The humans had disappeared. And she didn't like this. Not at all. Just what in the Jack was going-
'GO NOW!'
She recognized that voice and wasted no time trying to figure out where the ones that had been shooting had gone. LW bounded towards those that had been disabling traps. Only to wind up hitting the brakes as a Hunter she didn't know or recognize...LW shuddered as the body of the glowing lady dissipated. A growl rumbled from her chest as she watched the hooded figure.
....figures. Eight to be exact. OhJackdamnit!
Staring at the group, she noticed some of her fellows slip off out of sight to try...sneaking? Some of them never returned and she only assumed they had successfully made it into the tent. Others - like herself after she made her decision - got prodded back to the group defending.
Well, it was worth a shot, right? LW snorted softly and slipped around towards the back of the students there before darting off to try and sneak in the back. Her back still stung and she twisted wrong while lurking about, pulling a soft yelp out of her. But it was enough and she found herself being one of those that failed to sneak and poked rather hard towards the rest of the group. Stupid hooded pains in the asses!
 HP: 31 - 5 = 26
Battle Status: Attempting to sneak
[LW is in her natural form; basically a small red wolf running around]
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Beejoux rolled 2 8-sided dice:
6, 3
Total: 9 (2-16)
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Posted: Mon Oct 31, 2011 11:06 am
ROLL 2
Wait, did hear one of them say captives? Seiji stiffened, head raising from where it had been resting in his palms as the world swam around him. The rot of his Fear attack was fading away, and he stared towards the tent with both glowing eyes wide and intact.
He'd noticed The lack of his team mates around him on the battle field, but only now did it really hit him. He hadn't seen Junko since they left that room. He didn't know where she was, if she was safe, nothing. It wasn't logic that turned the cogs of his mind into believing his ghoulfriend was in that tent, it was fear. But regardless, the boil got back to his feet, dizziness all but evaporating in the rush of new adrenaline that surged through him.
They took his ghoulfriend, and he had to get her back.
His claws lingered, even after the last attack's effects had faded. Those were his to command, always. With a snarl of fury the boil launched himself towards the wall of robed figures, slashing violently.
HP: 24/40
Battle Status: Attacking
Hunter Group HP: 535 - 3 = 532
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Pepzilla rolled 9 4-sided dice:
3, 4, 3, 1, 1, 4, 1, 2, 2
Total: 21 (9-36)
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Posted: Mon Oct 31, 2011 11:10 am
Roll 3
Feeling cocky from the hunters' reaction towards the horseman, the lizard beast reared its head back into a roar and drew from its body a thick fluid that quickly solidified into snot-ball sized pellets in which he kicked and lashed at the tank-like troop of hunters.
HP: 34/40
Status: Attacking
FEAR: Y2: Nosebleed: (SWIFT STRIKE) Bul secretes a blood-red ooze from his boils and can use it to barrage the playing field in a crazed manner similar to playing snotty hack with his snotball.
Hunter Group HP: 532-9 = 523
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LividPeas rolled 2 8-sided dice:
2, 6
Total: 8 (2-16)
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Posted: Mon Oct 31, 2011 11:20 am
ROLL NUMBER HERE: 2
Holding back a moment, she watched in awe as the rest of the students charged, one by one, at the hunters. If this kept up--they just may have a chance..but then there was the fact that they were not even fighting back..All in all, this did not sit well with the doll..not one bit. Sprinting towards the large group of cloaked hunters; she struck at them with another blow.
 HP: 33 Battle Status: Attacking Hunter Group HP: 521
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Posted: Mon Oct 31, 2011 11:27 am
Clarice stared for a moment and then finally took a step back at the lizardman's attack, "That's just gross."
The doctor just looked at her, the assistant must have seen worse during golem trials and the like.
"What?" She continued defensively, "It's bloody snot, sir! Or at least some kind of...body...mucus...and that's just disgusting."
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LividPeas rolled 2 8-sided dice:
5, 4
Total: 9 (2-16)
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Posted: Mon Oct 31, 2011 11:29 am
ROLL NUMBER HERE 3
A wry grin spread across the ghouls lips as she listened to the discomfort of the hunter's assistant. "That's right! That's my man! Lookin' hot Bul!" She cheered while backhanding one of the hunters before jumping back out of range for any close attacks for the moment.
HP: 33 Battle Status: Attacking Hunter Group HP: 518
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Kyrieko rolled 2 8-sided dice:
5, 7
Total: 12 (2-16)
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Posted: Mon Oct 31, 2011 11:40 am
ROLL 2
Rped out post: Well fine! If she couldn't sneak, she would attack. There were eight of them that needed to get out of the way if they wanted to storm the tent from the front. And she'd been hit a couple times now and not been able to do anything about it. Hopefully she didn't....get her furry butt kicked too bad. She growled again and darted in to attempt to get a good bite on at least one of them.
HP: 26/40
Battle Status: Attacking - 12 - 6 = 6
Hunter Group HP: 518 - 6 = 512
[LW is in her natural form; basically a small red wolf running around]
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medigel rolled 1 10-sided dice:
9
Total: 9 (1-10)
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Posted: Mon Oct 31, 2011 11:41 am
The sight of the fiery 50 ft pony both energized him and terrified him. Off went Mort to try scurrying towards the back of the tent, head ducked towards his shoulders as the battle raged on,
Unfortunately, he wasn't very sneaky. Like at all. The hunters saw him, and the female whipped out her sword to bash him away.
An abashed and bruised zombie returned to his teammates. x~x
HP: 25/30
Status: Attempted sneak (andohsofail)
Roll: #2
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Kyrieko rolled 2 8-sided dice:
3, 3
Total: 6 (2-16)
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Posted: Mon Oct 31, 2011 11:54 am
ROLL 3
Rped out post: Dancing back around and glancing over at Mei (who she was glad to see was doing alright!), LW wagged her tail at her friend before looking back at the hooded figures. Looking back at the others around her, the she-wolf blinked. How...how the Jack had she missed seeing a fifty foot pony?! Maybe because he was so tall? Or the hooded figures, since they were more familiar, were drawing more of her attention? LW shrugged it off and hoped that the fifty foot pony could do some damage! Like stomp the group of eight to death. Or...something.
Shaking herself like a wet canine, LW lunged back towards the group, fangs bared as she went for another bite and claw attack.
HP: 26/40
Battle Status: Attacking - No damage done
Hunter Group HP: 512
[LW is in her natural form; basically a small red wolf running around]
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Lilwolfpard rolled 2 8-sided dice:
1, 5
Total: 6 (2-16)
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Posted: Mon Oct 31, 2011 12:01 pm
ROLL 3
DAMN these bastards were fast! A little time after he scooted around the battle field he made another attempt at one of them...using his claws this time.
Only to still miss.
HP: 28/40
Battle Status: attacking
Damage: 0 (REMI YOU SUCK)
Hunter Group HP: 512
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Xaki rolled 1 100-sided dice:
62
Total: 62 (1-100)
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Posted: Mon Oct 31, 2011 12:05 pm
Roll One
Rped out post: Lacie appeared on the battlefield with a confused glance. What of her friends? Of all the people that had been in the room? But she didn't need to know what was happening before she felt a, what felt to be a rip in her heart from the apparent death of the Soul Harvester.
But when her particles floated over the battle field, it was clear that she was not gone yet, Lacie could only sigh in relief. But that feeling was to be short-lived with the new appearance of more hunters.
Her body was immediately wary from the overwhelming aura that appeared, Lacie recognizing the hunters. Although they were different from the last hunters they encountered, these cloaked hunters much more mysterious than the white-coated ones. Her body trembled in fear, her body still remembering the pain from their last battle with the hunters.
B-but.. she needed to move. She could not remain here. Taking the lead of other students, she followed them.
HP: 18/30
Battle Status: Arrival; must get past the traps
Hunter Group HP:In the battlefield--past the initial traps!
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medigel rolled 3 4-sided dice:
2, 1, 3
Total: 6 (3-12)
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Posted: Mon Oct 31, 2011 12:05 pm
Everyone was using (or trying to use) their FEAR here. Mort took a page from their books.
Specifically the ones who had failed or missed.
Wincing, he tried to concentrate his FEAR into his brain, and slowly electricity began to build up . . . and build up . . . and build up . . . Zzzz!
Right into the ground.
Oh Jack his head hurt.
"Mrrr . . ." He at least saw LW, Mei, Natalia, and the lizardman were having at it like they were (mostly) pros.
HP: 25/30
Status: Using FEAR (and failing to activate it properly)
Roll: #3
Hunters' HP: 512
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revenant aria rolled 3 4-sided dice:
4, 2, 4
Total: 10 (3-12)
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Posted: Mon Oct 31, 2011 12:26 pm
ROLL NUMBER ONE
First dice: success!
Second dice: Suffers 3 damage
Third dice: 3 damage for next 4 rounds
Add the x3 Multiplier, so hunters get 9 damage for next 4 rounds! (I'm guessing this means the next 3 posts from either Aisa/other students in this case)
Rped out post: Aisa saw LW, Mei, Bul, and Natalia succeed. They earned a flicker of place in her fear-addled memory, Bul more prominently so, remembering her brief meeting with him. She also saw Mort fail. He too, earned a place in her memory, in an entirely different section. While it was highly shameful for the halloween student to fail, Aisa understood that fear was a risky cunning thing to master, especially in the heat of battle. While she couldn't blame him, she certainly gave no admiring nod towards the student. However, a hand on his shoulder as she knelt down seemed initially gentle, her purple irises focused on the hunter group ..
Until she threw him back. Mort was thrown back behind the heir of Death, forcefully, with a strength that seemed to exceed her tall frame. Was it out of disapproval? Or simply out of the way for her incoming attack?
A large scythe cut through the field, matching the hunter's own mighty weapons. It was just as impressive, save for the fact, the hunters had impressive weapons in both quantity and quality over Aisa. However, she wasn't the scythe-wielding heir for nothing. A vicious attack unleashed, slicing through the field .. and dissipating into a thin purple shockwave of sorts. Although there was no visible attack, the invisible attack unleashed a wave of slight paralysis and aftereffects to the hunter group.
She noted the heir of Conquest's rampage. Connie, looking good. His rate of attack range had widened by far .. He shouldn't miss this time. (Yes Connie, Aisa saw that.)
HP: 60/60HP
Battle Status: ATTACKING - Tainted Fang (Aoe attack x3)
Hunter Group HP: 503 hp
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