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bipolar bee rolled 2 6-sided dice:
4, 4
Total: 8 (2-12)
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 Posted: Fri Dec 16, 2011 12:30 pm
Lark let out a bark of laughter. She couldn't help it. It was just...
"Tch! Not like a ghoul, Ket. Y'gotta punch it like this!"
And with that she launched her fist into the nutcracker's groin.
HP: 28/30
DMG: 2
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Posted: Fri Dec 16, 2011 12:38 pm
What destruction was wailed about the nutcracker's nuts. Perhaps it was even the ultimate irony that this was the deathblow. He slumped against Kettil with a groan, wooden teeth clutching the reaper's arm and dragging him down somewhat just before it dissipated.
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Posted: Fri Dec 16, 2011 1:14 pm
Kettil just stared in horror at where Lark had hit the nutcracker. She literally cracked the damn thing's nuts as it just dissipated in anguish, "Jack damn it Lar, I don't care who you're fightin' that's dirty tricks." He said with a furrow to his brow. Endzela landed on his shoulder and let out a small giggle.
"Not funny, Endy. Not funny at all, ghouls just don't understand," he muttered rubbing at his stomach, it was either all that peppermint scent in the air or what he'd just seen but he wasn't feeling too great just then.
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Posted: Fri Dec 16, 2011 1:39 pm
Lark dusted off her hands, before turning to look at Kettil. One slender brow rose in question.
"Kilt it, dinnit I?" She didn't much wait for an answer before she reached out, grabbed Kettil's wrist with one hand while straightening her hat with the other.
"Lets get outta 'ere. C'mon, Ben."
Destination: cafeteria.
((Lark is Exiting to Cafeteria ORP))
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Posted: Fri Dec 16, 2011 2:14 pm
"I guess! But ow...." He just couldn't get over it at the moment and when she took his wrist he moved after her. Endzela took wing and flew after them as they made their way for the cafeteria.
(Kettil is following Lark. Exiting to the Cafeteria ORP)
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