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Incorrigible King Rusty rolled 1 100-sided dice:
100
Total: 100 (1-100)
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 Posted: Thu Nov 18, 2010 7:42 am
Things suddenly went from bad to worse. Admiral Jenson gave his troops backup, despite his forces not needing them. A giant shadow loomed over the battlefield; it was a massive battleship. Suddenly, the battleship began to take human shape. It was another mech!
<Special Attack: Mech halves the Maltir forces health.>
HP: 1159
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Grenadier Gar rolled 1 100-sided dice:
94
Total: 94 (1-100)
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Posted: Thu Nov 18, 2010 8:08 am
There was nothing Royal Guard could do to stop the mech. Anything in the Atolian arsenal that could have destroyed it was fighting elsewhere. The howitzers only put dents in the mech. The mines were useless as they only felt like popcorn under the mech's feet.
The Royal Guard retreated from the scene and holed up in the cities and various fortresses. Things were looking grim. Many of the Atolains begun to realize that they were going to need to make a last stand and kill as many Dragonheart troops as possible and that the cavalry probably wasn't coming.
((Royal Guard: 311))
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Tako Pin rolled 1 100-sided dice:
68
Total: 68 (1-100)
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Posted: Thu Nov 18, 2010 8:13 am
Sitting on the roof Vivi waited untill the Dragonheart soldiers left the alley. Getting up on her feet she fell over as her leg wounds bleed heavier. Glancing in the direction she fell she noticed a mech in the distance.
((Two forty four))
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Lord Discord rolled 1 100-sided dice:
27
Total: 27 (1-100)
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Posted: Thu Nov 18, 2010 8:26 am
Discord's horror was doing fairly well at first, devouring soldiers and causes potentially as much harm as the Dragonheart Forces were. However, when the enemy upped the ante, things went south fairly quickly. The enemy forces managed to actually harm the horror, forcing it back into its dimensional doorway.
HP: 427
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OldBlueGenes rolled 1 100-sided dice:
79
Total: 79 (1-100)
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Posted: Thu Nov 18, 2010 8:28 am
((Randomly entering, if there are no objections. =) Playing as "Blue" (current avi) ))
"What the... oh great." Blue muttered as the mech appeared.
Blue had been staring at the carnage for quite some time. This wasn't her fight, she reminded herself as she dodged the incoming fire. She wasn't even supposed to be here. Only a few hours before, she had quite innocently been filling out a job application. In fact, she thought she had found a job. Unfortunately, due to a massive clerical error at the unemployment office, she had been transported here rather than to the job site. Great.
Things were getting worse and worse for the maltir people, and her own prospects were looking pretty grim. Any and all transportation of the planet was completely cut off. If she just kept hiding like she was doing now, she'd likely wind up collateral damage like so many others. She was stuck. That was it then, she had to fight.
She turned to volume on her headset up to deafening volumes, slung the gun off of her back and spit out her gum. No strategy. Totally reckless. She jumped from her hiding spot and started firing at some of the Dragonheart forces.
Not a particularly successful move. There was an explosion, likely a shot from the mech, and she was blasted backwards before she could pick a single soldier off. She lay against a wall, battered but grinning insanely while she waited for the flesh and blood parts of her to mend enough to move.
"Ouch..."
HP:
500
-21
= 479
((I'll keep my next posts shorter))
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Incorrigible King Rusty rolled 2 100-sided dice:
7, 94
Total: 101 (2-200)
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Posted: Thu Nov 18, 2010 8:30 am
((No problem at all, Bonnie. =) ))
Feeling that their victory was certain, the Dragonheart forces began to divert their attention. One unit continued the assault whereas others began to abduct Maltirs. Admiral Jenson watched on with a grin, realizing that their victory was absolute.
HP: 1159
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Grenadier Gar rolled 1 100-sided dice:
70
Total: 70 (1-100)
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Posted: Thu Nov 18, 2010 8:38 am
Gar looked at his fellow brothers in arms. "Don't let them capture you. Take down as many as you can and before they take you......"
The grenadier paused, feeling himself choke up.
"Take your pistol or sword and rejoin the stardust. It was honor serving with you all."
Inspiring, but it certainly wouldn't save them now.
((Royal Guard: 280))
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Aurelia the Warleader rolled 1 100-sided dice:
58
Total: 58 (1-100)
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Posted: Thu Nov 18, 2010 8:41 am
David saw that there was no escaping. Fearing for Eva, he instructed her to kick out the cockpit glass and escape while he held off the Dragonheart soldiers. She didn't want to leave him, but the gnolata knew that there was no choice. They embraced and Eva quickly made her exit. The bounty hunter strapped on a vest and began unleashing hell on the Dragonheart soldiers. Of course, their plasma fire was overwhelming and David found himself reaching over the hatch with assault rifle and firing blindly.
((David: 377))
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Tako Pin rolled 1 100-sided dice:
44
Total: 44 (1-100)
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Posted: Thu Nov 18, 2010 8:44 am
Unfortunately for Vivi her fall had gained the attention of some of the Dragonheart soldiers. Too close to the edge she received more shots before she pushed herself away from it. Bleeding she now laid on her back.
((One Eighty Seven.))
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Incorrigible King Rusty rolled 1 100-sided dice:
92
Total: 92 (1-100)
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Posted: Thu Nov 18, 2010 8:46 am
Admiral Jenson watched the carnage from his battleship. So assured of victory was he that the Admiral was drinking tea. He watched as Maltir (of both genders) were taken by soldiers. Maltirs were quite the valuable resource as their skins fetched a pretty penny. However, those wacky technicians had also thought of other uses for this species.
Secondary ships began to descend from the sky, but these weren't attack ships. One by one, they were each filled with dozens of Maltirs. While this unit did this, the attacking unit became even more fierce in their assault.
HP: 1159
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Grenadier Gar rolled 1 100-sided dice:
66
Total: 66 (1-100)
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Posted: Thu Nov 18, 2010 8:49 am
The Dragonheart soldiers would have noticed a sudden influx of suicides when trying to capture Royal Guardsmen. Though civilians were easily taken, the soldiers, not so much. Whenever they came too close, the maltir would stab themselves or blow their brains out with a pistol.
((Royal Guard: 254))
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Aurelia the Warleader rolled 1 100-sided dice:
90
Total: 90 (1-100)
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Posted: Thu Nov 18, 2010 8:50 am
There was a lull in the fire for a second. The bounty hunter popped out and began firing at the Dragonheart soldiers. But as soon as he did so, he was greeted with another hail of plasma. A round grazed his arm and the bounty hunter ducked to inject himself with another stimpack.
((David: 375))
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OldBlueGenes rolled 1 100-sided dice:
59
Total: 59 (1-100)
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Posted: Thu Nov 18, 2010 8:54 am
Blue picked herself up from the rubble and shook out her metallic arm which was feeling a bit stiff. Her injuries had already started to mend and she was ready to try another assault.
"Lets try this again..."
Blue decided something more explosive was in order. She yanked the current cartridge out of her gun, and replaced it with one that had been strapped at her side.
She looked around, trying to assess what the best target for her new concussion gun would be. She noted the new ships arriving and carting off the maltirs. Something about it made her feel ill. This was bad.
Narrowing her eyes, she spotted a small ship that looked like a decent target. Before she could even line up a proper shot, there was a nasty hail of fire and she had to run for cover. Several shots grazed her, adding to her assorted other injuries.
"Bad...freakin' day..."
HP:
479
-33
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446
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Incorrigible King Rusty rolled 2 100-sided dice:
22, 43
Total: 65 (2-200)
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Posted: Thu Nov 18, 2010 8:59 am
Those Maltirs that killed themselves were still retrieved. If their bodies were still intact, they could still be of use. Those that were beyond saving could simply be skinned to make clothes.
Wanting to end the futile defense of the Maltirs in a quicker fashion, many of the soldiers brandished their plasma rifles and unloaded on anything moving.
HP: 1159
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