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Posted: Tue May 31, 2011 8:25 pm
Melas didn't want to listen to what the skinwalker had to say, it would have been much more pleasing to his ears to pop a cap in the back of Nuk's head.
but he was rightas much as he hated to admit it. it wasn't possible to move the walls on its own, but the rumbling that hit them soon after gave hope as he braced against a wall for support. no way in hell he'd fall on the Skinwalker. "Well-wha-" His tirade of barks was cut short as the section of the wall he had his hand on crumbled to the ground, leaving a nicely sized point to exit the trapped area from.
"As much as I love to put you in your place, I think its best for us all to leave, i'm sure you would agree to that, right Mutt?" he quipped out to Nuk before contorting his body in the shape of the gap in the wall.
Freedom! well into more rocks and sand, but at least it didn't smell like Wet fur anymore.
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Posted: Tue May 31, 2011 8:27 pm
More rumbling. Mrr. West inched forward, peeking around the corner at the end of this section of wall. There were shapes moving around in the fog. Were they friendly shapes or droopy, napping shapes? Only one way to find out.
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demon_pachabel rolled 1 20-sided dice:
20
Total: 20 (1-20)
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Posted: Tue May 31, 2011 8:31 pm
The angry chittering noise was replaced with a high pitched nasal keening noise. Shehk was going to lose her mind. She was going to lose her mind. And possibly make herself sick.
Whichever came first. Dammit. She used to have better control over this bloodlust, which for her was definitely not to the extreme of a full vampire by any means (which she pitied them for. It was driving her insane), but it was intoxicating. Clearly she needed to go into blood rehab or something.
None the less, the scent was getting closer and it was driving her mad, Shehk a bit less considerate than the Kelpie when she aimed; she'd apologize later if she regained herself in the near future.
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Posted: Tue May 31, 2011 8:32 pm
There was an indifferent shrug from the skinwalker, Nuk leaning against the wall he'd bloodied with his hand print. "You know best," he replied nonchalantly, moving up where the other boil had been as he started to exit.
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Interesting Conversationalist
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MoonKitsune rolled 1 20-sided dice:
4
Total: 4 (1-20)
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Posted: Tue May 31, 2011 8:32 pm
Calder missed which wasn't hard when Shehk was running all over the place. She seemed excited about something, and it was rather funny to see. He never saw her this hyper, and he wanted to play too!
"Food?" He said, looking around and sniffing the air. "I don't smell food." He looked down. Nope. Just sand. No grass or plants, and there were no creatures around he could eat. Now that she mentioned it, he was getting hungry.
"Want to get some lunch after?" He asked, aiming his gun again to fire.
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Posted: Tue May 31, 2011 8:35 pm
Levi thunked down beside Lizzy with her knees propped up and elbows resting on them. This called for something to snack on. Calling attention to the clear bag in her hand, the tatzel unraveled the top and popped a piece of candy corn in her mouth. whooo~ lookit this 'ere maze. All 'em folk gunna fight it out, eh? Alright~ She was keen on seeing some action and noticed the rumbling as well. Definitely an interesting experience She placed the bag between her and Lizzy so they could share as they watched. Then, with both hands cupped, she called out whooooooeeeeah~! It was only right to cheer on those involved.
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Posted: Tue May 31, 2011 8:36 pm
"Oh no, thank you for offering," Barth said. "I'll just have to err, suffer through it." He very nobly and bravely stayed in one spot.
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Posted: Tue May 31, 2011 8:38 pm
If only mindflayers could smile..  The air smelled sweet. Too sweet. Visions of sugarplums may dance in your head. How terrible. Gridded
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Posted: Tue May 31, 2011 8:38 pm
Ren looked at Barth. Something told him that the sloth demon was, in fact, quite content to stay exactly where he was.
He shrugged. Oh well.
"Right-o, Captain~" Ren said, and gave the sloth demon a salute before ambling off.
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Posted: Tue May 31, 2011 8:51 pm
o hohohohohohohohohhohoHOHOHOHOOHHOOOO
All thoughts of strategic planning, sneakiness, and self-preservation flew out of West's head when the vast tracts of N.A.P.pers solidified ahead of him. He didn't know who had just cheered from the stands, but he let out a raucous, "DAMN STRAIGHT!" in response before wading into the fray.
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Posted: Tue May 31, 2011 8:52 pm
Astra had been hearing all sorts of commotion for a while now, and before was a little wary of actually..moving into said comotion. But now she was growing a little tired of just standing behind the wall she was next to, so she continued to move forwards to see what had been happing to everyone. As she moved she spied one of her team members. "Hi Aksaja!" she said as she continued forwards
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Posted: Tue May 31, 2011 8:53 pm
Seemed that was going to be a 'no' for lunch. Calder looked down at where he'd been hit and sighed. Time to go back to square one again.
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Posted: Tue May 31, 2011 8:54 pm
Lizzy giggled when Levi started to holler before taking a candy corn from bag and nibbling on it, "Well, it's a match between NAP and Fitness club! So yes, they're going to fight it out~ I heard Fitness didn't do very well though, up till this point in time..." She frowned lightly; she had expected Fitness to pretty much win most of the matches, really, seeing how they had practiced and all.
"Are you going to join Fitness Club?" She asked casually, tilting her head as she continued to nimble on the candy.
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Posted: Tue May 31, 2011 8:58 pm
"Yeah yeah yeah, whatever Mutt" Melas said with a dismissive wave of his hand. "Lets go take out some Nap'ers, oh wise club trainer" giving the boil a flourish bow as he waited outside for the skinwalker and Petro and Mot, just to make sure, they were all safe and relatively sane.
The open air did wonders for his mood as the softer hue in his eyes came back with its more reasonable personality. He really hoped he didn't smell like Wet Fur now, only like the salty tang of copper and sand.
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Posted: Tue May 31, 2011 9:07 pm
 Who designated that spot the hit zone?! Mei, Tybalt, Jericho and West, roll a d20 with your roleplay! Please specify who you're aiming for! Gridded
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