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Scyerline rolled 2 8-sided dice:
7, 6
Total: 13 (2-16)
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 Posted: Sun Jul 29, 2012 12:06 pm
Bea who is now colored pink, was in a rage and took it out on the dove.
Bea HP: 40?
Attack: 7
Boss HP: 137
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revenant aria rolled 2 8-sided dice:
1, 6
Total: 7 (2-16)
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Posted: Sun Jul 29, 2012 12:29 pm
to be edited~
damage: 1 hp~
hp: 136
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Seussi rolled 2 8-sided dice:
6, 4
Total: 10 (2-16)
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Posted: Sun Jul 29, 2012 12:40 pm
What in the seven hells was everyone else waiting for? It was pretty unlikely that the bird was just going to get out of the way and let them pass peacefully. Not that it really mattered. Once they got past this there would probably just be other problems, anyways.
Since he was already so close, he decided to give the bird a punch as well, though he could have done without the peck he got in return.
HP:30/40
Damage: 4
Status effect: sour puss
Turn: 2/5
Boss total HP: 132
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Seussi rolled 2 8-sided dice:
2, 4
Total: 6 (2-16)
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Posted: Sun Jul 29, 2012 10:54 pm
This time it was a swipe and a miss, though the stabbing beak of the giant bird didn't miss it's mark. Alex was getting slightly fed up that he was currently the only one even trying to knock the damn thing out of the way. He may have directed a scowl at all of those who were just standing around. Though of course, they were obviously just spoiled and lazy. Him being a leading example of those two things didn't even cross his mind when he thought this, just that it must be true and that was all there was to it.
Spoiled, lazy scarelings, but they would probably do better in life then him just because they weren't zombies. Now wasn't that just a lovely thought?
HP:25/40
Damage: 0
Status effect: sour puss
Turn: 3/5
Boss total HP:132
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Seussi rolled 2 8-sided dice:
4, 4
Total: 8 (2-16)
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Posted: Sun Jul 29, 2012 10:59 pm
He was getting really sick of this bird now, as it's talons struck out and he was forced to block himself with his arm. Welp, looked like he was going to need more stitches! That was great. His arms really just weren't mutilated enough as it was, really.
Curling his fingers into claws, he reached out to grab at any part of the bird he could reach, digging in and attempting to pierce through the birds feathers and flesh with his death grip.
HP:20/40
Damage: 2
Status effect: sour puss
Turn: 4/5
Boss total HP: 130
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Seussi rolled 2 8-sided dice:
8, 5
Total: 13 (2-16)
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Posted: Sun Jul 29, 2012 11:02 pm
And in one last pretty much futile attempt to defeat the foe practically on his own (who cared that a couple of others had given it a try, he already thought they were all useless anyways), the zomboil used his last line of defense: his teeth. Now that he had a firm hold on the beast, he could just lunge forward with mouth open wide and sink his chompers into the bird, attempting to tear out a good sized chunk of flesh with his teeth.
Had he learnt nothing from his experiences of biting into a giant rat from Christmas Town? Obviously not. Joy poisoning was apparently forgettable enough that he would attempt to do this now.
The bird, obviously fraught with distress over the zombies course of action, rained a couple of pecking blows down on his head, but it was far too late to stop him.
HP:15/40
Damage: 7
Status effect: sour puss
Turn: 5/5
Boss total HP: 123
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Ephebe rolled 2 6-sided dice:
2, 6
Total: 8 (2-12)
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Posted: Mon Jul 30, 2012 6:18 am
Alright, she was ready again! Carefully propping up her hobby horse nearby some of the others of the group, she readied her fists. This time she'd try the punching technique that Yin had taught her! And hopefully it'd be more effective than her hobby horse attack, because that had just been pathetic. Nodding determinedly to herself, she crept closer to the dove and readied her stance. "Would you just give up already!" She aimed a punch at the dove's head, glancing it - but at least she made contact! The huge creature turned and seconds before it pecked at the ground where her feet had been before a quick dodge she thought she saw a flash of - derision? - in its eyes. But then again, that was probably her imagination. What wasn't her imagination, however, was the new gash on her leg. Seems she wasn't the only one who'd glanced, although she reckoned the dove had probably done more damage to her than she had to it. Quote:  Leo's HP: 20/30 Damage done: 2 REMAINING BOSS HP: 121 Turn: 2/5
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Ephebe rolled 2 6-sided dice:
1, 2
Total: 3 (2-12)
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Posted: Mon Jul 30, 2012 6:27 am
Emboldened at her success of actually hitting the thing, Leo went again again, swinging her fists. No luck. The dove was actually pretty agile for a being that large, and all it did was c**k its head to the side. Great, a total miss. She frantically hopped backwards, hoping to avoid retaliation, but managed to get hit by one of the wings before she got to safety. Quote: Leo's HP: 15/30 Damage done: 0 REMAINING BOSS HP: 121 Turn: 3/5
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Smerdle rolled 2 10-sided dice:
9, 3
Total: 12 (2-20)
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Posted: Mon Jul 30, 2012 6:38 am
They had done it. The... chocolate was secured, and West only smelled vaguely of roses. But it seemed Valentine's wasn't done with them yet. Oh no.
He looked up into the rafters as the music began to play. The boil had no chance to react. He was struck with the feels as the giant bird's wings flung him to the floor like a sack of hugs.
yooooooooooooou're heeeeeeeeeeeeere there's naaaaaaaaaathing ah feeeeer
West twitched. He tried to get to his feet. It took a while. Thankfully, an eventual wave of anger overtook him. What was going on? He wasn't weak. West pursed his lips, staring at the pumpkin. This bird had to go down.
The demon crouched, preparing for an attack, then ran for the dove, punching it in its pristine white chest. Ah. Destroying beautiful things. He felt better.
HP: 45/50
Damage: 6
Turn: 1/5
Boss HP: 115
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Ephebe rolled 2 6-sided dice:
1, 1
Total: 2 (2-12)
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Posted: Mon Jul 30, 2012 6:45 am
But getting discouraged wouldn't help them right now. That in mind, Leo ran in for another swing at the dove - again no luck, as the dove just hopped to the side and back again, while managing to hit her with yet another flapping wing. She was starting to take this personally. Because sure, Leo was aware that she was a pretty bad fighter, but this was getting ridiculous. Obviously she needed to put much more effort into training if she ever wanted to actually be of use in a fight. Well. She could do that! If there was one thing Leo was, it was hardworking. And if you practiced long enough you're bound to get better, so really, she just needed more practice. Quote: Leo's HP: 10/30 Damage done: 0 REMAINING BOSS HP: 115 Turn: 4/5
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Smerdle rolled 2 10-sided dice:
3, 4
Total: 7 (2-20)
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Posted: Mon Jul 30, 2012 6:56 am
The bird clawed at him with a gigantic dainty foot and West responded with a clawing of his own. Too bad most of his fist closed around empty air.
HP: 40/50
Damage: 1
Turn: 2/5
Boss HP: 114
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Ephebe rolled 2 6-sided dice:
5, 4
Total: 9 (2-12)
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Posted: Mon Jul 30, 2012 7:06 am
But now wasn't the time to contemplate how to improve her fighting; now was for actually fighting. That in mind, Leo grabbed George, her stick horse - the punching thing had been a mixed bag to say it lightly, might as well stick to what you knew. She went in close and swung her hobby horse at the neck of the bird. And lo and behold, her hit actually connected. A jubilant smile broke out on her face and in her elation she almost got pecked by the dove's giant beak. She jumped back, but it still managed to make a wound on her arm before she got out of reach. Well, you had to take the good with the bad. Frankly, she was just happy she'd managed to hit the thing more than once, because fatigue was starting to set in and she didn't think she had enough energy to have another go at the bird. Her body was aching and she'd taken quite a few hits, so maybe it wasn't a surprise that she couldn't keep on going. "I-- I need a break. I'll just be over here, um, cheering you on." She made her way back to the crates, hopefully out of reach of the huge dove. She wasn't exactly in the shape for defending herself, or anyone else for that matter. Quote: Leo's HP: 5/30 Damage done: 3 REMAINING BOSS HP: 111 Turn: 5/5
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Smerdle rolled 2 10-sided dice:
7, 3
Total: 10 (2-20)
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Posted: Mon Jul 30, 2012 1:37 pm
Another dove-swipe, another return strike from the demon.
West spared a glance for the ghoul who was taking a breather. He recognized her from that class with the bats, but there was no time for that now. With a smirk and a low curse, West kicked at their enemy, landing a passable hit to its side. This fight brought back memories of the good ol' days, just punching and kicking on creatures with no agenda other than delivering an a** beating.
HP: 35/50
Damage: 4
Turn: 3/5
Boss HP: 107
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Smerdle rolled 2 10-sided dice:
1, 3
Total: 4 (2-20)
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Posted: Mon Jul 30, 2012 1:54 pm
He turned his back on the bird, leaving himself open to the smack he received to the back of the head.
"HEY!" he yelled, realizing too late that they were still trying to sneak around here. Oh well. If the rest of the guards couldn't hear a giant dove scrambling around, there was little that was going to get them over here anyway.
HP: 30/50
Damage: 0
Turn: 4/5
Boss HP: 107
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Smerdle rolled 7 4-sided dice:
1, 1, 1, 4, 3, 4, 2
Total: 16 (7-28)
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Posted: Mon Jul 30, 2012 2:02 pm
This was it. His chance to show this bird who was the biggest damn bird in Halloween. Or something. West took a deep breath, feeling the paltry FEAR in the air and pulling some toward him. He was going to make this count. Aw yeah. He ran forward, intending to smack the dove into oblivion, but instead he skidded past it, coming to a stop by the crates near the ghoul he had noticed before. West took a seat, as if he had intended to end up there. "This thing's hard t'fight," he muttered in Leo's direction. HP: 25/50 Damage: Y1 swift strikes FAILTurn: 5/5 Boss HP: 107
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