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 Posted: Mon Apr 04, 2011 6:19 am
While she had already changed targets, Beta Twelfth's offer was appreciated, not that she was making any attempt to thank her for the help or anything. Instead, Beta Seven gave the other girl a brief nod from where she was attacking E-13; team's gotta stick together... For now anyway. The future is the future and there can be another fight down the road for all she cares...
... And then she realized that someone else had hit E-13 with bullets - well, rubber bullets but they must still hurt! Looking up, she realized that it was the potential-scapegoat, Beta Four that had made the shot.
"Thanks for growing balls at this time, but why don't you try attacking that other guy instead?" She growled, rushing to the side of Beta Four while gesturing at E-10, the person who E-11 was speaking to, "We need to get their HPs down. QUICK... So mind pointing that gun at the other pink member?" It wasn't a question; it was a demand.
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kuropeco rolled 1 10-sided dice:
1
Total: 1 (1-10)
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Posted: Mon Apr 04, 2011 6:22 am
Ririka "Plan A would work out great, if we weren't surrounded by an enemy team and being watched by a giant talking horse of all things. We all know what he wants right now."
Stopping, he pointed towards the team members already starting their own fight away from them. "As you can see, some of us around huddled around talking about what should happen and have already gone in to action. Lucky for us, for all we can tell none of us have plans for greed, so we have that on our side for now. Our only option, so we all live through this, is to have each others' backs as we fight and help keep each other ali-"
He stopped when he felt an unfamiliar gaze upon him. A glare set behind the pink shades of his mask, he slowly turned, his eyes scanning to see whom was watching him. And there he, she, hell he couldn't tell right now so he would just call the stranger "it" [B5] for now. So there it was. Was it going to attack, or just stand there staring at him. Honestly he hoped for the later.
"Can I help you as long as you are going to stand there staring?"
I really should quit taking this in and out, he thought to himself. But if I'm going to survive, I think it best to keep it out, rather than in.
"Can I help you as long as you are going to stand there staring?"
Beta Five raised his eyes, sliding his glance to the side to E-8. "Hmmm?" he said absently, lifting a brow, though he knew the other could not see the gesture. "I'm not entirely certain.
"Or," Beta Five continued thoughtfully, tugging the gloves on his hands more securely around his fingers. "Perhaps you can."
He raised the gun, directing it towards E-8. "I'm really rather sorry about this," Beta Five said apologetically. "I don't like to resort to dirty methods such as these, but I do rather want that pendant, and it is every man for himself, like you said, is it not?"
Luckily (or unluckily?) Beta Five's shot went far and wide, since he did not have the greatest aim. He glanced down at the gun, as if to say Now, why would you go and do a thing like that and miss? and then sighed, shrugging his shoulders.
"Well, damn," Five said, lifting his eyes to E-8. "That was somewhat less dramatic than I had hoped it would be."
[ B5 is attacking E8
Weapon: Handgun
Damage to E8: 0. YOU FAIL, BETA FIVE.
B5 HP: 30 ]
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JetAlmeara rolled 3 4-sided dice:
2, 1, 4
Total: 7 (3-12)
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Posted: Mon Apr 04, 2011 6:27 am
Muffinsbaby Natsube [E-Two entering from Epsilon Base Camp
E-Two is ATTACKING]Everyone had already left the tent, and E-Two was happy enough to wait back. He really did not want to have someone surprise him, behind him; so he was a little twitchy, that's ok, right? His phone buzzed just as he entered the first part of the cornfields, one of his teammates still in view in front of him-- the message was at least less frustrating than the first. And then the fog rolled in, and E-Two sprinted to catch up-- he wasn't about to be left behind. Arriving where the rest of the team was, it was suddenly less about protecting his own skin and now entirely about taking the giant crazy creature down. [Weapon: Mace/Club Damage Done to Self: 1 Damage Done to Boss ???: 0 HP: 29] [B-8 is ATTACKING E-2] He heard the words of the horse, and then also the words of his team mates, and his mind instantly began analysing. He'd be damned if him and at least one other of his team mates, preferably 1 or 3, as they seemed the most capable of them all, weren't there at the end to survive it all. " Deal," was all he said to 3 with a nod of his head. On the advice to his team, he picked his target, picking one he deemed easily beatable. ' ONE OF US IS GETTING THAT PENDANT, DAMNIT~!!!!!' Was his thought as he strode over to E-2 and swung out with his fist. And damn, he missed the little bugger. This damned suit made it hard to move around, but he'd get the hang of it, and soon. [Weapon - Fists Damage done to E-2 - 0 (Miss) HP - 25] For Beta Team: My AIM is wickedmuffins101 (or whatever, haven't gotten the hang of it yet >.<) for anyone that wants to talk stradegy, I already know Eight would like to team up with the members he deems 'strong' (For now its Three and One)Good - at least she wasn't alone in this and Eight didn't seem to be wasting any time at all - when he swung out at one of the pink clad people Three was right there with him, striking out with her stake as quickly as she could. They'd whittle down these pink jerks - she was pretty sure they had been spying on her outside the tent earlier anyways and in this type of situation well...they didn't seem to have much of a choice except sit there and die - or take some initiative. Three was going to take some initiative. [Weapon - Stake
Damage done - 2
HP - 30]
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Huni Pi rolled 1 10-sided dice:
8
Total: 8 (1-10)
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Posted: Mon Apr 04, 2011 6:29 am
Eight E-Ten's first instinct was surprisingly to point her gun at E-Seven when he surprised her by also coming up to Thirteen, blinking and lowering it as quickly as she could. That was...odd. Why was her first instinct to shoot? Her heart raced and she put a hand over it, staring down toward it with thankfully hidden bewilderment. She was very glad for the masks now. A plan. Yes. A plan would be awesome. She frowned at E-Eight when he came over and suggested there was only one option. Damnit! No! "Why don't we kill you then, huh? If it's every person for themselves."She sighed and shook her head, turning back to E-Thirteen. Damn, he was dumb. Did he not get the text message? "If you checked your phone more often you'd see why we want that pendant. I like this plan...anyone not wearing pink should go down..."
Before Beta 4 could reach his first unintentional target, Beta 7 caught up to him to stop him from more than likely running to his doom. NICE CATCH BETA SEVEN! You are now Beta 4's BFFFFFFFFFFF!!! Or until Beta 4 dies, whichever happens first (most likely his death). Of course before he could vocalize this, he was pointed to another pink member.
"I-I think lost my balls again," he stammered. :CCC "I didn't mean to hit the other guy, girl? I DON'T KNOW ANYMORE!!!" he bawled, flailing his arms and once again accidentally firing the handgun.
"WHAT THE ******** ******** WHYYYYY!! I'M SO SORRY!!!!!" He yelled, completely wracked with guilt that he'd hit E 10 (but I'm not hungry, how could I have eaten?).
[Weapon: BB Handgun
Damage dealt to E 10 (no, seriously, I'm not hungry) : 5 HP
Beta 4 HP: 30 HP
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Posted: Mon Apr 04, 2011 6:53 am
"Ohh, I might keep you around for a little while longer, Beta Four," She laughed, patting Beta Four on his head, obviously amused that he had enough luck to fire and hit two different people on the opposing team accidentally... And luck is important. You can't improve luck... As long as the gun is pointed away from her, she might promote Beta Four from potential-scapegoat to comrade. Or something similar.
"Now, lets hope your balls stay on a while longer," She rolled her eyes, tugging at his arm, "And stop flailing or they might just drop off. Seriously... If they return fire, I want you to run behind me and let me lead."
He would be her meat shield!
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Posted: Mon Apr 04, 2011 6:59 am
Beta Four brightened considerably. Orders! Orders were good! Orders he knows he can actually follow? EVEN BETTER! He didn't resist at her tugging, staring at her eyes (or rather the lenses of her mask) with puppy dog eyes and this fawning, ridiculous smile on his lips. Not that she'd ever see his pathetic expression, thank God for small miracles.
"From now on, YOU ARE SO MY BRO!!!!" he declared, suddenly throwing his arms wide in an attempt to give Beta 7 a hug. Whatever possessed him to think that was a good idea? Maybe Before just had a death wish?
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Posted: Mon Apr 04, 2011 7:06 am
Six whined, covering his head while Four fired wildly by accident.
"How come your accidents work out better than my deliberate attacks?" He tried to tug B-1 in an attempt to have them all move closer together. With just the shoddy weapons they all had, being a mass may help them.
Was B-4 trying to HUG SOMEONE?
Six was no Rambo.. but he was pretty sure that wasn't a good idea. And he was doubly sure that Seven was a bit of a b***h and would throw him under the bus any second.
But Four seemed to be even more inept, if not more effective ( TTnTT ) than himself.
"You are our backbone Four.. like.. Our spirit and stuff." He crouched a bit, holding his gun and attempting to encourage Four to be their assigned meat shield. Six wanted to liiiiiive.
"So yeah.. Seven can lead and you bring up the rear!" While Six would nestle securely in the middle and let those two take the damage!
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Zee Oddwyn rolled 2 4-sided dice:
4, 2
Total: 6 (2-8)
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Posted: Mon Apr 04, 2011 7:11 am
iStoleYurVamps Managing to dodge the stake swung in retaliation, Beta I was not so lucky when a slash got them in the arm. "Insect." She hissed, the mask amplifying the sound through the tubes and filters. "You clearly do not know how to be effective. You would be better off...elsewhere." Calling out to the the other beta members: " Attack them! Do not hesitate! So long as we get them all, one of us will be guaranteed survival! FIGHT! WE CANNOT ALLOW THEM ANY CHANCES!" It was a sound strategy. The strongest could not be on the other side. No, one of them would be strongest. One of them would be allowed to survive. Even if not herself, Beta I wasn't about to let the others gain the upper hand, not even for a second. Her fist went out, came short. Grabbing only air. (( Weapon: Fists Damage to E-1: 0 lol HP: 24 Beta members, I am reachable via IM at iStoleYurVamps with AIM. It's also connected to my phone, so you can hit me up for strategy planning)) "Hah! Effective? What the hell are you talking about when you're throwing punches like- OW!" E-1 retorted, until another blue clad figure, one with VII emblazoned on her mask, slashed her across the arm. "OW!" E-1 moved away from her attacker, inspecting the damage. Okay, it just felt worse than the damage it had actually done. "You jerk! That wasn't even about the pendant, it was about b***h-1 over here attacking E-4 for no reason!" she yelled at B-7. E-1 wasn't about to leave off attacking B-1 to look for revenge, however. She lunged at B-1 with her dagger once again, getting in another good slash. [Weapon: Dagger
Damage dealt to B-1: 3
E-1's HP: 27]
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stella cinere rolled 2 8-sided dice:
8, 8
Total: 16 (2-16)
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Posted: Mon Apr 04, 2011 7:42 am
Kuro-Mizuki He had been momentarily distracted from his internal musings by the sound of some screeching, a shot, and then all hell had broken loose. Instead of joining in, Beta Five had merely stood off to the side, tapping the side of his face absently with the handgun he had removed, yet again, from his pocket.
I really should quit taking this in and out, he thought to himself. But if I'm going to survive, I think it best to keep it out, rather than in.
"Can I help you as long as you are going to stand there staring?"
Beta Five raised his eyes, sliding his glance to the side to E-8. "Hmmm?" he said absently, lifting a brow, though he knew the other could not see the gesture. "I'm not entirely certain.
"Or," Beta Five continued thoughtfully, tugging the gloves on his hands more securely around his fingers. "Perhaps you can."
He raised the gun, directing it towards E-8. "I'm really rather sorry about this," Beta Five said apologetically. "I don't like to resort to dirty methods such as these, but I do rather want that pendant, and it is every man for himself, like you said, is it not?"
Luckily (or unluckily?) Beta Five's shot went far and wide, since he did not have the greatest aim. He glanced down at the gun, as if to say Now, why would you go and do a thing like that and miss? and then sighed, shrugging his shoulders.
"Well, damn," Five said, lifting his eyes to E-8. "That was somewhat less dramatic than I had hoped it would be."
[ B5 is attacking E8
Weapon: Handgun
Damage to E8: 0. YOU FAIL, BETA FIVE.
B5 HP: 30 ]
Already the blue marked team had taken the advantage to strike out against the pink team as a bit of rage seethed under E-Five's mask. It didn't help that E-Eight's rather dismal outlook on the whole battle was nothing more than a free for all especially since it was clear that the blue team had more of a goal to strike out against them and then allowing one of themselves to keep the pendant and the allowance to get of this god forsaken place they were dumped.
Eff this, I already lost a few health points smacking myself in the head with these bloody nun-chucks I don't stand much of a chance in winning that pendant, "BUT LIKE HELL IF I AM LETTING THE BLUE TEAM HAVE IT!"
He yelled as loud as he could, the tubes of the mask vibrating creating nothing more than a fuzzy sound of anger and words however it didn't stop him from swinging the nun chucks high above his head in a rather wild motion as he brought them down across the back of the Beta-Five's back unaware that he had obviously missed E-Eights body with the shot he had taken.
Skidding across the ground trying to regain his posture, he looked back at E-Eight he gave a scowl that remained hidden under his mask, "if you plan on getting out of here with the pendant I suggest not getting hit, at this point I don't stand much of a chance but I at least would rather see one of us getting out of here instead of one of the shitty a** blues. Besides you can always kill me afterwards to take the pendant from me."Weapon being used: Nunchuck Total damage to self: 8 HP Total damage to Beta-Five: 8 HP Total HP value left: 17 HP ((PS: aim: hanginggallow IDK if E team has interest in errr coming up with a strategy to dispose of the blue team))
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Posted: Mon Apr 04, 2011 7:42 am
"No way, Beta Four," She stepped to the side the moment he threw his arms out, pointing her dagger at him with a death glare that wasn't visible behind her mask, but might be felt since she was putting her all into this glare, "We're not bros. Farrr from it."
She then turned to look at Beta Six, "Pathetic... If Beta Four has a backbone, I would have enough balls to give a pair to everyone in our team. Including you, since you can't seem to grow some of your own..." She rolled her eyes, although it was hardly visible under her mask, before shrugging, "Take the middle for all I care, just don't forget to shoot someone pink."
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iloveyouDIE rolled 1 10-sided dice:
10
Total: 10 (1-10)
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Posted: Mon Apr 04, 2011 8:41 am
Trira [ε III is entering from Epsilon Base Tent
ε III is attacking MLPofDeathBoss'???']It wasn't hard to find the battle-site where the pendant was supposed to be. ε III just followed the flames and sounds of doom. Soon she found her team scattered along the corn. She especially noticed that her protector, ε XII (E-Twelve), was alive and the medic felt a wave of relief.
Her team all seemed undamaged so far, so she wouldn't need to use her bandages on them yet.
Meaning...shoot, she was going to have to PUNCH THE STINKIN'HUGEDEATHPONY. OH JOY.
But as she came out of the corn to stand by her team-mates, she realized that punching the giant thing would be kind of impossible. Plus, she'd get trampled if she tried to do so.
Instead, she pulled her pack to her front and readied her bandages, determined that, if she couldn't hurt the creature, she could keep the those who could alive.[ Weapon: Fists
Damage done: 4 - 6 = -2 = 0 = Miss (I'm going to assume this is like the Christmas event and that means this is just a miss, right? If so, ε III isn't even going to attempt to punch it. XD;;; )
ε III HP: 30 HP ] "Hey!" Six gasped, the shrinking violet of a man now suddenly feeling offended. "I have balls! Big ones! Like.. Monster ones! Under this suit theres.. like.. huge balls going on!" Maybe he didn't like his manhood challenged. Maybe he didn't like it challenged by a bitchy girl. Either way he seemed to be getting a little offended. "I'll show you balls.." He muttered bitterly, fitting in between his two team mates. "LOOK AT MY BALLS!!!" Apparentl this was his new battle cry. He swung his gun around, squinted an eye to aim, and targeted the first blotch of pink he found. It just so happened to be E-3 and FINALLY it was a dead on shot! "HA!! CHECK OUT THOSE BALLS!!" His squeaky voice peaked in a strange giggle of excitement. "Err.." it suddenly dawned on him that he'd seriously just been yelling about balls for like 5 whole minutes. [Weapon: BB Handgun
Damage to E-3: 7
HP: 30]
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Posted: Mon Apr 04, 2011 8:59 am
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Huni Pi rolled 1 10-sided dice:
6
Total: 6 (1-10)
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Posted: Mon Apr 04, 2011 9:08 am
Japi [ε XI :: ENTERING :: Boss Faito] ε XI's wondering and musing had taken more time than she'd realized. Her team, or whatever εpsilon counted as, was already engaged in battle against βeta in the aftermath of some greater battle. She heard the creatures words just as she got close enough to see the rest of them. A bauble, a winner? This was already becoming too much for a team fight. It appeared that this challenge was designed to accelerate exactly what ε XI feared. They wouldn't be able to remain a team much longer, unless they somehow rose above the challenge? That was unlikely. ε XI drew her stake, what an inefficient weapon, and held it in front of her, not yet ready to attack, but ready to defend herself, should the occasion arise. She watched the fight ensue, wondering if she should jump in to assist her group, or even the opposing side. Why choose to ally herself with the group who had already shown they didn't need her assistance.
There was a trembling, a quivering of lower lips as Beta 4 shrunk away from Beta 7. And that very sharp-looking dagger. "O-okay, you're the Boss then." He suddenly brightened, deciding he liked using that term of endearment (or deference or pretty much admitting to being under someone) "Boss! That's who you are! Totally Boss!"
At Beta Six's encouragement, he beamed. Before felt SPECIAL! Very very special! And duuuuuude that was an AWESOME SHOT!!! "Crackshot! Dude, Bix, CRACK. SHOT. AWESOMEEEEE!!!!" He tried to hug Beta 6 (hereafter known as Bix for reasons unknown) but promptly tripped. Maybe it was all that talk of balls? And as usual, his handgun went off (BEFORE GET YOUR HAND OFF THAT MOTHER ******** TRIGGER BEFORE YOU HURT SOMEONE!)
Before was back on his feet, looking panicked as his eyes (which he was SURE was saucer-wide beneath that gasmask) darted back and forth from Boss and Bix. "I HIT SOMEONE AGAIIIIIN!!! TAKE THIS FROM ME! QUICK! BEFORE I SHOOT YOU GUYS WITH IT!!!" he held out the weapon like it was on fire, then turning to E 11 to yell out "OH GOD I AM SO SORRY SORRY SORRY!!!! STAY DOWN? MAYBE? OH GOOOOOOD I AM A HORRIBLE PERSON!!!" he was sure he was crying what with all that blubbering he was making.
[Weapon: BB Handgun
Damage to E 11: 3 HP
Beta 4 HP left: 30 HP
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Posted: Mon Apr 04, 2011 9:15 am
"HAHAHAHAHAHA-"
That would go on for a few seconds as Beta Seven erupted into laughter despite the situation they were in, slapping Beta Six on his back a few times. She would wipe the tears from her eyes, but the mask prevented her from doing so, "Good job. Seriously! Oh man, that was freaking amazing. Grew yourself some amazing balls, I see. HAHAHA-" It was hard to tell if she was referring to his shooting or his amazing battle cry, but she was sort of praising him. Sort of.
Beta Seven felt like the best motivational speaker out there.
Still laughing away, she looked down at Beta Four when he came up with a new nickname for her, "Boss? Hm, I like the sound of that, yes... Very much. You may call me that." She grinned, although it wasn't visible, and started laughing again when a shot went off - and Beta Four again, accidentally shot someone.
"AMAZING. HAHAHAH, THE BOTH OF YOU ARE GROWING SOME BALLS." Her grin grew as she offered a hand out to the fallen Beta Four, seeing how he had tripped, the only act of kindness she would show to him, probably.
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matisha rolled 3 4-sided dice:
2, 1, 1
Total: 4 (3-12)
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Posted: Mon Apr 04, 2011 9:18 am
Beta twelve looked at the fighting, it was terrible! No structure, no order! And now her team were starting to bicker between themselves. If her eyes could be seen through the goggles there would be a frosty look to great them.
"Hey! Now is not the time! You want to loose your lives already? Get a grip and fight like you mean to live on, not like spoiled brats!" her voice was shaking, she wasn't use to this. Why the hell had she chosen to be here? Obviously she wanted too, but right now she wanted to be as far away from the noise and the fighting as her legs could carry her.
She quickly assess the situation, watching her team fight and again started to think of tactics to help them, whether of not they would be followed would remain to be seen.
E1 & E4 were currently fighting B1.
B8 & B3 were fighting E2
B7 & B4 fought with E13
And there were a few stragglers fighting one on one with some others.
Currently B5 had attacked both E8 & E5
B6 had also struck out at E1 and B7 had thrown a few punches its way too.
"B1 needs back up! Someone help B5!" She shouted as she weighed up everything.
"B7, B4 stay on E13! B8, B3 keep your ground against E2. I'll help B5 with E8 but we need two people on E5 and E4! Com'on people, am not ready to die yet!!"
[Ignore the role!! Just realised E8 hasn't responded to B5's attack!! ]
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