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 Posted: Wed Sep 25, 2013 3:58 am
He shook her hand easily, trying not to keep laughing in case it was some sort of slight hysterics from all the adrenalin. "Inoke ... and I am totally holding you to that and putting in an early request for not cafeteria food." When he heard someone else coming up to them he grinned after noticing it was the guy he'd met earlier. "Milo! Looks like we both survived huh? Get your payback for getting eaten?" It was kinda nice, if a little frightening, to have two people telling him what he'd done was awesome. That wasn't something he'd heard a whole lot of before.
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prolixity rolled 2 12-sided dice:
9, 11
Total: 20 (2-24)
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Posted: Wed Sep 25, 2013 4:00 am
"That's great," Jordan agreed, helping Jason strap him in. "Secure enough." The launcher sent him flying again, this time in a more direct arc, and he had time to briefly contemplate the half-remembered equation that defined a parabola before his boots thudded into the titan's skin again. The body swayed less than the tail had, and he grabbed reflexively onto something that looked like a scale, though it was nearly as big as his entire body; he used the momentum of his fall to slam the dagger into the creature's hide, much more solidly than he'd embedded the first one. This one sank deep into the surface, most of the blade buried under the tough skin. That should do some damage, he thought with a certain degree of satisfaction, and pushed off to slide back down the line towards base. "Another shot?" he shouted as he got within hearing range of the launcher. Damage: 9 x 16 = 144
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Posted: Wed Sep 25, 2013 6:03 am
Cass laughed. "I'll make it a home cooked meal if it comes to it." she agreed easily. "Not that I expect my house to still be standing...." she looked out towards the town that the creature was raging through and frowned. "I'll just have to salvage things where I can." Because she always had to.
Milo's appearance prompted the return of Cass' smile as she returned the salute. "Not bad! Better since I managed to not kill your friend here." she added, straightening up before she gave the chaos going on a quick glance over.
Couldn't see Marcus, but she had to hope he was alright.
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Posted: Wed Sep 25, 2013 8:56 am
Sol suddenly rushing off to hook himself into one of the flying death traps left Peyton on her own, and in that moment, surrounded by other hunters, she felt incredibly small and alone. Where was Taym? Where was Gnat and Heidi? Where was Lucky? Bodies everywhere, but none of them familiar. < Hey, I'm here. It'll be alright.> She flinched, squeezing her hand around the metal rings that composed Warrick's handle. She squeezed until it hurt, until the metal was bruising into her skin, and when her hand loosened she felt a little better. A little more composed. When Sol returned she let out a small relieved sigh, lips twitching up in a shadow of her usual smile. "Practice will take care of that. At least you didn't get eaten."
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Posted: Wed Sep 25, 2013 2:13 pm
Al eventually found the rope and jettisoned down and after landing on solid ground again... and teetering a bit... he hunted Noah down. Finding him he scolded and he scolded hard, "What the hell man?!?"
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Posted: Wed Sep 25, 2013 2:15 pm
Noah beamed at Al as Al approached; however, met with an unexpected scolding, he simply wilted. "Huh? But I thought that was why you came to find me, so we could work together," he said, looking crestfallen.
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Posted: Wed Sep 25, 2013 2:17 pm
"YEAH," Al started. Not immediately noticing the look, "I wanted to work with you, I didn't want to be hog tied and shot at a monster's butt!" A bit of an exaggeration on his part.
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Posted: Wed Sep 25, 2013 2:20 pm
"But I, um, okay." Noah looked down apologetically. "I'm sorry ... " Not pouting. Not pouting. Pouting was childish, so not pouting. Okay, maybe a little bit of pouting.
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Posted: Wed Sep 25, 2013 2:22 pm
Was he pouting?.. Was he?... Oh <********>, he was. Al tried not to look, "Do.. do you have any idea how terrifying that was?!"
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Posted: Wed Sep 25, 2013 2:24 pm
" ... It kind of looked like fun ... maybe I should've got in the harness ... "
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Posted: Wed Sep 25, 2013 2:26 pm
Al continued a lot more sternly and less freaking out, "It wasn't. Hurtling through the air unable to move? Not cool." He determinedly kept his eyes off Noah.
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Posted: Wed Sep 25, 2013 2:31 pm
"I didn't mean to do it wrong." Noah had started nervously twisting one of the strings on his hoodie around his fingers, his shoulders drooping apologetically.
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Posted: Wed Sep 25, 2013 2:35 pm
Al stupidly looked at Noah. Very. Very. Stupidly. He wilted. It's not fair. "Dude stop, pull yourself together."
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Posted: Wed Sep 25, 2013 2:43 pm
"What?" Noah risked a glance up, realized he was no longer being scowled at, and brightened. "I'll do better next time," he promised, earnest and hopeful.
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Posted: Wed Sep 25, 2013 2:45 pm
Al set his jaw and his eyes widened in bewilderment, "You're crazy man."
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