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Nio Love rolled 2 8-sided dice:
6, 7
Total: 13 (2-16)
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 Posted: Mon Dec 26, 2011 4:31 pm
Riley approved of the back-up her beloved and best friend offered, even if they didn't manage to harm the robot. What she did not approve of, however, was a little creature insulting her.
And then kicking her across the face so hard, Riley swiveled around twice in place, and fell to the ground from the force of the kick.
... That. That hurt far more than it should have. She growled as she rubbed her jaw, and sliced through the ballerina with several of her tentacles.
HP: 17
Damage: 7
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Posted: Mon Dec 26, 2011 4:38 pm
 She lived as she died. A gloriously foxy Diva with all the world her stage. She'll be back. You better believe it. ..Or so she felt as she faded into particles of joy and OMG awesome. Dangerous Diva Attack roll: 2 d12 Damage: NO ONE RILEY KILLED HER HP: DEAD
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poke mattix rolled 2 8-sided dice:
8, 1
Total: 9 (2-16)
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Posted: Mon Dec 26, 2011 7:08 pm
As loathed as Astra was to fight the robot, it wasn't going to listen to them, so she had no other choice. Abandoning her pumpkin for now, she threw her leaves at it.
My HP: 23.2
Damage Dealt: 3
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Miliardo Kason rolled 7 4-sided dice:
2, 2, 1, 4, 2, 3, 3
Total: 17 (7-28)
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Posted: Mon Dec 26, 2011 10:28 pm
Her gut twisted as the pumpkin smashed against that clear dome, it was worse then the infirmary was. A whole pumpkin gone completely, not bruised, trampled or damaged, simply gone.
Other moved to attack, Riley struck down a ballet dancer, that one glowing blue in the eyes, looking just as odd as the Rat King she left behind.
"I told you... harm a pumpkin..." She shifted slightly, "And I kill you, we all kill you."
She moved, "JERICHO, HEAD DOWN." Before the boil could react she was running behind him, wet snow trailing down his back as Sammy ran up his shoulder. He wasn't at all pleased as she jumped off fist raised FEAR massed in her joined fists as she landed on the robots head bringing her fist down hard on the glass.
"I'll kill you yet you little b*****d for not listening!"
Anger fueled her, rage and hatred, see what trust and hope got you little Sammy? A pumpkin smashed and a Santa scout being the dirty little monster everyone knew it was, that you knew just as well.
HP: 8
DMG:] 15 (y2 Battle Cry)
Note: Sammy is trying to smash her way into the robots cockpit to kill the elf specifically.
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[ X_Bleeding Roses_X ] rolled 1 4-sided dice:
3
Total: 3 (1-4)
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Posted: Mon Dec 26, 2011 10:53 pm
Mandy saw the pumpkin go smoosh and the other students start attacking and decided to stop this right now. Thinking that she gathered her Fear took a step back and then lept at the Santa Scout like a boss.
And for once her Fear didn't fail her and she actually landed it (Note: Metal does not make for a soft landing). Hopefully her stunning affects got through the suit to the elf.
HP: 38
Damage: STUNNED
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Posted: Mon Dec 26, 2011 11:06 pm
Mia cara, are you well? Malodore sent the thought Riley's way. It had seen the dancer approach, but it had full faith in her abilities... and oh, watching her fight was a delight and a joy. Simply intoxicating. It seems your skill is as redoubtable as ever.
And then the sounds of battle drew its attention away. "Sammy!" Malodore stared as the zombie ghoul rushed the massive robot, doing.... well, actually doing very, very well for herself. She definitely wasn't a ghoul to be trifled with. Still, with the state she was in, the plague doctor couldn't help but worry.
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Posted: Mon Dec 26, 2011 11:53 pm
Riley moved back to stand beside Malodore after she was sure the ballerina had disappeared, and the compliment received a rare but understated blush. I like when you say things like that. I shouldn't, it is very egotistical of me. But when you say it, it makes me feel odd. Lightheaded.
She reached out and took it's claws in her hand, squeezing them lightly while she gazed at it in an oddly shy glance. Then her attention was back up at the robot, and Sammy's attack.
I do hope we are making the right decision. But it is mathematically impossible for this amount of people to successfully protect all of these pumpkins with an unlimited amount of attacks. Eventually, he's going to get lucky.
Her eyes narrowed to slits. So we need to get lucky, first.
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Posted: Tue Dec 27, 2011 12:35 am
Sammy's attack left the mecha reeling, and slightly dented. It's chest piece began to flash red. "Ah man what...OUCH...dudes, you need to understand that I'm a pacifist. Like totally. I'm a..." It paused as it noticed the blinking. "...OH SHENANIGANS! THE SELF-DESTRUCT?! DON'T WORRY LITTLE DUDES! I WON'T EXPLODE ON YOU OK!" It looked like it was going to try and fly up to explode heroically in the sky...yet sadly..."...huh, can't seem to move."
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Posted: Tue Dec 27, 2011 3:11 am
Mandy went something like this: Just. Her life. Her life.(Give her a few more moments and she'll start thinking about how to handle the explosion)
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Posted: Tue Dec 27, 2011 7:43 am
Behind him, a small battle had apparently occurred. It was already over by the time he had turned around, but Riley seemed a little more worn.
A pacifist? Jericho stared back at the mech before his eyes widened at the mention of a self destruct. Even moreso when it seemed that the robot couldn't move. He sized it up, but decided it was too big for him to pick up.
Well. Time for the alternative.
"Riley. Mal. Get on!" he called to the two. There wasn't really any way for him to carry everyone either so he had to make due. But basically he wanted to try and gtfo asap because the last time a giant robot exploded near him it hurt like HELL.
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Miliardo Kason rolled 4 4-sided dice:
1, 1, 4, 2
Total: 8 (4-16)
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Posted: Tue Dec 27, 2011 8:34 am
She balanced carefully on the mech's body as it stumbled back her fist continued to smash against the hatch trying to get at the elf inside. "A pacifist doesn't go killing what creates the young of another creature!" Her fist rang out again on the hood, "A pacifist wouldn't kill our only hope of surviving in this mess!" The robot stopped and started to blink.
"You got your warning Elf. And I am not a ghoul who breaks her word." She shifted her balance bringing her boot down on the hatch before looking to Jericho and the others.
"GET THE PUMPKINS AWAY IF YOU CAN!" She looked up towards Jericho, "Grab a pumpkin and carry it!" Her eyes locked onto him, she had no intention of running.
She had a sinking feeling with the condition of her FEAR running low, her standing right on top of the robot... unless she could stop this thing here and now she was going to end up needing a pumpkin really bad.
She continued to pound the hatch with her fist trying to get inside to deal with the Elf or what ever caused the self destruction to trigger. Sadly her fist seemed to bounce helplessly off the robot, her FEAR was draining quick, that last battle cry leaving her with nearly none for a second smaller one.
"I swear Elf, stop this now, or I will ensure your death is not a quick one in a flash of flames but the slow agony of me killing you for destroying these pumpkins."
DMG: 0 (y1 Battle Cry fail)
HP: 8
Note: banging on the drivers pod trying to get to an elf.
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Sosiqui rolled 7 4-sided dice:
3, 2, 4, 2, 1, 4, 4
Total: 20 (7-28)
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Posted: Tue Dec 27, 2011 8:51 am
"Everyone grab as many pumpkins as you can carry and get out!" Malodore shouted, its throat straining with the effort. "Sammy, get away from that thing! Get back, fell device!" The plague doctor's wings flared with FEAR, and a barrage of sharp feathers flew at the robot, attempting to knock it back. Even a little bit would help.
Then Malodore crouched and grabbed a pumpkin. Sure, it could only really carry one, but hey. It backed away from the robot, but not too quickly. It had to make sure everyone else got a pumpkin and got away too!
HP: 33/40
Damage: 8 (Swift Strikes Y1)
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Posted: Tue Dec 27, 2011 12:34 pm
Sammy turned her head, one hand latching onto the robot to keep her balance as she looked back at Maladore eyes wide and determined. "YOU GO. Someone has to try and stop it, save what we can, save at least one for me. I am NOT going to walk away and let this happen without trying to stop it!"
Still clinging to the robot she reached down grabbing one of the metal wings Maladore had so graciously placed in its frame ripping the blade free in her left hand before going to work on the cockpit again.
The metal blade vibrating viciously with each strike sending shivers up her left arm as she continued to smash against the robot trying to break in.
HP: Still 8
DMG: Already done for the round
Status: Using Mal's wing blades to try and break in.
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Nio Love rolled 1 20-sided dice:
10
Total: 10 (1-20)
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Posted: Tue Dec 27, 2011 1:05 pm
((rolling to see how well Riley can fly at the moment. XD))
Riley smacked her forehead. She heard Jericho's offer, and moved to his side, already wrapping her arm around his neck, when she looked at all of the pumpkins. Even as Malodore picked one up, she realized they couldn't save them all this way. They would lose just as many pumpkins this way as if they had done nothing but defend.. and that was an unacceptable number of casualties.
She released Jericho, and moved behind Malodore, wrapping her arms around its waist. With a slow, wobbly hover, Riley's wings glowed as she lifted up into the air, just enough to pick Malodore up and place him atop of Jericho's back. She dropped back down to the ground with a thump, and picked up one more pumpkin. She slid it on Jericho's back, waiting for Malodore to take it, before she turned to the rest of the patch.
I think.. She knew she was pushing it, but she had to try. I think I can carry three away, with my tentacles. She looked entirely unsure of herself when her eyes raised up to Malodore. I don't know how far I can get. Was she asking it's opinion? The rare insecurity in her eyes said yes.
HP: 17
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Posted: Tue Dec 27, 2011 5:30 pm
If he could bag them, Jericho could probably carry a ton of pumpkins away. He didn't have that luxury so he had to make do with two. One in each of his two foreclaws. Carefully, he picked up two of them, before staring at Riley.
"Riley! You did it!" he cried out. He would have said more, but now wasn't really the time to be celebrating over her flight ability without his help. Granted, her flight wasn't very smooth, but it was still something!
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