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Nio Love rolled 2 10-sided dice:
9, 10
Total: 19 (2-20)
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 Posted: Sat Jun 02, 2012 1:39 pm
"OWW!"
His stick hit her head. Bella wasn't even thinking about the innuendo, that time. Now, she was just pissed. Pissed, and hurting, and PISSED.
"MALCOLM, I DEFINITELY DON'T LIKE YOU ANYMORE."
Bella came charging at him, but she really wasn't trying to get him on his back, this time. Her nails were ready to scratch and tear him to shreds.
HP: 4
Damage: 13
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Posted: Sat Jun 02, 2012 1:42 pm
Between Cricket and Byrn, he would rather take the former, hell, he would rather take the currently MIA Headmistress Hellma over Byrn. He would rather take Juanito or even Moira, or even Faysal, or even... every single other creature in existence in Amityville.
Besides, Cricket had saved him a few times when he really needed her help, and her Fear healing wasn't bad, the question as to whether or not he forgave her for the Popsicle incident was another matter altogether.
"In that case, how about a boulder of ice melting right above you?" Dear Jack, he needed to put a lid on his motor mouth, but his pride as a senior member of Defenders just would not let him. Plus you know, two lovely ghouls, he was a boil, he was supposed to do boil-ish things.
Like continue to stand behind Cricket.
The actual fact of the matter was that Arel was usually pretty good about not turning into a bucket of water, and he usually had pretty good preservation skills and common sense, as well as a good head on good shoulders, unlike some of the ghosts or undead. However, when it came to Byrn, all logic just flew straight out the window along with the sense of preservation skills and the very reason why the Amityville nurse was already getting very, very tired of seeing Red plus Cricket plus three (and a half) buckets.
"If the ice block didn't melt, its not like it would damage your non-existent brain, bird-brain!"
No sense of self preservation.
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Dragain rolled 2 10-sided dice:
3, 6
Total: 9 (2-20)
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Posted: Sat Jun 02, 2012 1:46 pm
"I didn't even know that you liked me to begin with, Squinty," He was frowning, clearly puzzled; this ghoul was not making any sense to him. Her nails, however, was tearing up his perfectly nice-looking shirt - and his wounds might be causing said shirt to have a bit of blood on it, but eh, flesh wounds - and he did not appreciate it.
So he lightly tapped her on her shoulder, like one would try to disciplined a misbehaving minipet.
HP: 7/50
Damage: 3
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Nio Love rolled 2 10-sided dice:
5, 4
Total: 9 (2-20)
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Posted: Sat Jun 02, 2012 1:59 pm
Malcolm could have been as light as he wanted, it wouldn't have mattered. Bella was almost out for the count, and her body shimmered, threatening to dissipate the moment he whacked her on the shoulder and sent her to her knees. She didn't like being on her knees for anyone.. it meant they had the upper hand.
She hated that.
"Course I liked you, dumbass." She growled, smacking his leg with one weak punch while she was down there. "But not anymore." That was technically a lie, but at that very moment, it was the truth. She hated Malcolm, and she would never forgive him - until tomorrow.
HP: 1
Damage: 3
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Dragain rolled 2 10-sided dice:
5, 6
Total: 11 (2-20)
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Posted: Sat Jun 02, 2012 2:00 pm
He winced at the punch, lifting up his leg, using his staff to keep himself upright; he wasn't sure about how to feel about not being liked 'anymore'... Was that... Good for his image? Bad? Neutral?
Seeing how Bella was already weak though, he made sure to make the next swing of his staff a rather light one - although it was partially because he was getting a little tired as well.
"Is that enough for a day, Squinty?" He frowned warily.
HP: 4/50
Damage: 5
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Posted: Sat Jun 02, 2012 2:08 pm
Cricket sighed, unwrapping her OWN scarf to tie it around Arel's mouth before patting him on the head.
"Shh, shhh, shhhhhh..." she urged, wrapping her arms around his shoulders, half leaning on him. "ShhhhhhHHhhhhhhhh. We need you alive so we can launch you later." Cricket's motives were not clearly hidden, even as she began to stroke the Ice Demon's hair.
"Plus I'm still tired from carrying you around all last week." she added, passing another look to Pyre and shrugging her shoulders lightly. "It's been good exercise. Water is surprisingly heavy in a bucket. Does my muscles good." she flexed a covered arm, the faint glow of insects that squirmed beneath her skin showing through.
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Posted: Sat Jun 02, 2012 2:09 pm
Bella took the smack, and her body slowly started to fall back, but it would never make it to the ground, already dissipating. She did, however, manage to flip him off before she disappeared, and her disembodied voice left him with one final goodbye.
"MY NAME AIN'T SQUINTY, ********: 0
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Posted: Sat Jun 02, 2012 2:13 pm
"... And my name's not..."
Oh, that was an insult. 8|
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Inu-Mitsu rolled 2 10-sided dice:
2, 8
Total: 10 (2-20)
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Posted: Sat Jun 02, 2012 2:25 pm
Hearing the loud boisterous calls from the two fighters off to the side Quin turned to look in Bella and Malcolm's direction. Such a spirited fight they were having but Quin soon found she should have been paying attention to her own. Vel had swooped in like a bird of prey, thick claws digging into her torso.
Grunting Quin took a step back. "Clevah ghoul.." Taking advantage while she was looking away was smart, though Quin couldn't say she didn't deserve it. She should have been paying attention. "I shouldn' be so rude. 'ere let me make it up ta ya." And drawing back a fist she aimed another punch at Vel's face.
HP: 26
Damage: 4
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Posted: Sat Jun 02, 2012 2:25 pm
"I think, little Arel, Cricket just called you fat." Teeth glistened as she smirked, totally taking Crickets own words out of context. All the while she was not looking at them... choosing instead to dote on the snake familiar that was wrapped around her. Inside her mind she was saying things such as 'aaawww lookit the cutiewootiesnakie', but she would neeeeeeever say such things out loud. Instead she would think them. "At least someone benefited from the weight lifting, though Arel if you dont shut your trap..." Suddenly those yellow eyes were narrow, and directed at the boil. "I might need to just shut it for you, i hope you bring those buckets around with you." Aaand then she was back to adoring the snake.... swatting at a hand that tried to pry it off.
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Posted: Sat Jun 02, 2012 2:29 pm
May frowned as the larger phoenix ghoul not only endured Carafe's princess behavior, but encouraged it. Her snake was definitely going to let this all go to his head and demand pets all afternoon now.
"Byrnnn," she whined quietly, "Can I please have my snake back?" Ugh she hated playing this game with her. "I know Carafe really likes you, but he's my snake and I really really need him if I'm going to err ... "spar" with everyone." Not that she wanted to spar with anyone. She just needed an excuse to get her damn boa back.
The swatted hand made her scoff and get a little mad, to be honest. "Byrn! GIVE MY SNAKE BACK ... PLEASE!!"
Carafe was just enjoying the show, AND the warmth. It was win, win for him.
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Posted: Sat Jun 02, 2012 2:35 pm
(( Enter! )) Ah, the greasy smell of sweat and possibly blood~ She inhaled it deeply as she strode in, grinning at the current and finishing fights already taking place. If Callie hadn't so desperately pursued the path of a boogeyman, she would have enjoyed the idea of being a gym teacher. "OVER HERE!" she called to Ren, finding an empty niche.
Although she wasn't the only one shouting. It looked as though Byrn was tormenting someone again, a reaper. Holding the ghoul's familiar? Ho boy . . . Callie didn't know about the rules and such about that, but by the look on the reaper's face she wasn't terribly pleased.
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Blade Kuroda rolled 2 10-sided dice:
4, 6
Total: 10 (2-20)
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Posted: Sat Jun 02, 2012 2:35 pm
Vel grinned at Quin on the comment.
"Taking my line now, hm?" she said before glancing to the side as she saw Malcolm and Bella finish their scuffle. Oh it was about time the boy finished! It was too bad she was now too preoccupied to really do anything of it. There was also something going on between Arel and Byrne right now. No surprise there really.
She'd go see what was going on in a moment. Right now, she had a FIGHT. Taking another punch to the face, she shook her head before attempting to headbutt the vampire.
HP: 6
Damage: 6
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Inu-Mitsu rolled 2 10-sided dice:
4, 7
Total: 11 (2-20)
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Posted: Sat Jun 02, 2012 2:39 pm
"Aye, I be takin' yer lines," Quin teased though grimaced when Vel knocked heads with her. It sent Quin staggering back for a moment shaking her head trying to regain her bearings before she threw a quick jab at the raptor's side.
HP: 20
Damage: 5
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Blade Kuroda rolled 2 10-sided dice:
9, 10
Total: 19 (2-20)
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Posted: Sat Jun 02, 2012 2:42 pm
Vel's lips curled back with discomfort as Quin took a jab at her side. This fight was almost over for her. So what was the plan? Go out with a jacking bang. Rearing her head back, she let out a shriek before attempting to pounce onto the vampire, claws outstretched and ready to dig in deep.
HP: 1
Damage: 13
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