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 Posted: Sat Jan 26, 2013 7:19 pm
s**t was going down. That much even Rep could tell from where he was, the computers were going absolutely batshit and dismantling themselves before his eyes. The other him knew it was B0nez's doing. The door though was resolutely closed, the twin keycard slots telling him pretty much one thing, he wasn't getting in there on his own. <********." he said, slumping his head against the door. Nothing was ever easy.
B0nez was laughing his a** off at something, and he doubted it was good for either Jerry or Candace. Tracey followed him in. "What are you doing?" he said irritably. Rep pointed at the door. "That tells me nothing, I'm not in your head." He pushed past him and out to where the battle was raging. Harrison was gone.
B0nez was in his element. He covered his face with his hands in absolute exasperation.
"I need the ******** cards to the room!" he yelled. As if somehow just asking B0nez would actually work. He didn't care if he seemed distracted, anyone who multitasked as much as the other guy could handle it.
Tracey was getting irritable.
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Posted: Sat Jan 26, 2013 7:28 pm
“Sure thing. Might as well. We only have until the throne falls. My guess is that means we are waiting until the gold king dies.” Andrew chugged back the whisky. “I’m not sure it matters. So, names? In all the excitement, I never got fully introduced to everyone.” He was far more relaxed than before. Maybe dying had changed him. Maybe he just didn’t care anymore. He already died once and didn’t really exist to begin with. Fighting just didn’t matter anymore. He wanted to be remembered, or enjoy this heaven, or hell or whatever it was.
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Toshihiko Two rolled 2 12-sided dice:
4, 5
Total: 9 (2-24)
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Posted: Sat Jan 26, 2013 7:35 pm
B0nez answered the attacks (perceived or otherwise) with another short round of electricity. On the house.
"Yeahhhh, about that," B0nez said, twisting upsidedown thoughtfully, the wires keeping him aloft.
"Telllllllll you what. I know you're not my Rep, uh, because I can see that pretty clearly I've got X-Ray vision pretty much. But,"
He tapped his chin while the knot of wires formed a hand, and pointed at the collection of people who had out of nowhere attacked him while his HP was low too.
"I can tell you they're not going to be able to beat me anytime soon. You help ice the n00bs who jumped me just now and you can have the cards. ...Rex would have. We're like, bros basically."
HP: 125
Damage: 5
Targets: Atropos, Roar
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Baneful rolled 2 12-sided dice:
5, 11
Total: 16 (2-24)
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Posted: Sat Jan 26, 2013 7:38 pm
Rep eyed B0nez. Not his B0nez but still a guy he'd always liked, his other self had too. He needed those cards, he wouldn't have to attack Harrison or B0nez to get them this way.
There were no reasons presenting themselves to him why not. Jerry and Candace had come here to help Harrison.
They could help him right now by kicking the bucket and getting him access to that gate.
"Deal. And my B0nez keeps his bargains. He's not some n00b who backs out of s**t either."
He summoned his claws.
"No hard feelings guys."
He leapt for Atropos, who had the misfortune of being nearest to him.
HP: 60/60
DMG: 10
Target: Atro :l
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Eight rolled 2 10-sided dice:
8, 3
Total: 11 (2-20)
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Posted: Sat Jan 26, 2013 7:39 pm
Candace stared at B0nez as he made his offer to Rep. That son of a b***h. She immediately turned to Rep with a serious look. "Don't you even ******** then he went after Atropos. Of all people he went after her Atropos.
"Rep I swear to god the first thing I'm doing when we wake up is punching you in the ******** nose." She hissed. Atropos growled and fell to one knee as she was attacked, blood dripping on the floor as she backed away from him.
Candace didn't hesitate now. She tore her slinky dress so she could move, kicking her heel into the tangle of wires.
Character: Candace
HP: 18/50
Damage done: 5
Target: B0nez
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Bilious rolled 2 10-sided dice:
10, 4
Total: 14 (2-20)
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Posted: Sat Jan 26, 2013 7:47 pm
Roar was thrown back again, once again howling in pain. Usually it was HIM doing all the damage and Jerry feeling the pain, but this time the other man leaped again, the next section of atomically excited crowbar exploding against the knot of machinery and wires supporting the shade of B0nez. He staggered backward from the blast to his partner's side, panting. "REP what are you DOING??" He managed as he went flying at Atropos.
HP: 18/50
Damage: 8
Target: B0nez
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Posted: Sat Jan 26, 2013 7:48 pm
Fake or not, the bar was still well stocked, bottles of various different types were lined up in rows, the hues of gold and amber of various tones glowed brightly in the illuminated backing as it dimmed and crackled in the flickering lights. "Yep, the world is ending." Jing mentioned nonchalantly as he took a hefty swig , letting the liquid drop down into his stomach.
the fire was dull, pleasant, misleading. It was there, it felt real. the desire to want more was real too, as the snarky runner thrusted the glass at the bartender. "hey, who's leg do you have to hump for another screwdriver around here?"
ten seconds later, his glass was full and waiting for his lips to wrap around it. "The gold king lives huh?" he queried aloud, not like he ever met the man. the fact that there were still kings running around, fighting their little make believe wars was comical, huffing up a jaded laugh. "Jing, nice to meet you." he offered the fellow silver wanderer, toasting his glass to the man. "To the end of this nonsense, may we see how it plays out."
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Posted: Sat Jan 26, 2013 7:55 pm
“Andrew.” He shook, and asked the bartender to double the screwdriver clicking glasses with him. “Yeah. Might as well. You know, I watched you die.” He shivered a bit. “I couldn’t help you, sorry.” His face didn’t carry as much remorse as is probably should. He didn’t need to feel it, it didn’t matter anymore. He sipped at his second drink.
“I wonder why this thing created us to begin with. I mean I get it a little, but why really?"
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Toshihiko Two rolled 2 12-sided dice:
6, 10
Total: 16 (2-24)
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Posted: Sat Jan 26, 2013 8:01 pm
"Yessssss, okay this isn't going to take too long you messed with the wrong guy okay? And I heard that s**t about not attacking and being weak too, because Harrison was busy being REALLY UPSET at betrayal but I pay attention. Anyway. Big miscalculation. Mistakes everywhere. I mean, who do you think I am? Who do you think gave you your attacking ability in the first place? That's right. It was me."
Big plugs of wires slammed them both into the flooring.
HP: 112
Damage: 12
Targets: Candace, Jerry
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Posted: Sat Jan 26, 2013 8:02 pm
"We've got until the gold king dies?" repeated Serafina, finally deciding to speak. She turned her attention to the man who was once a silver, then a blue, and now was silver again, just like her. They were all silvers. Blue Kingdom had never really existed. Perhaps the Silver Kingdom was never included in the legends because it was, ultimately, the only kingdom that had really existed?
Did it really matter?
She beckoned the bartender over, apologizing that she had no money on her this time. The bartender seemed to understand, as generally mortified as he was, and came back with the mudslide she requested. Serafina wanted something sweeter this time around.
She hummed as the chocolate reached her tongue. How could this not be real? She knew the reality of it, that they were all fake, pawns in some game of a prideful king. Was this a game of the Gold King, maybe, or was he just related to whatever the end of this world ultimately was? Was it related to his relic, perhaps? What was his relic again?
Serafina tried to think of it, but in the end, it didn't matter. What mattered were the people in front of her.
"My name's Serafina Arai. I suppose you don't need to call me a Senator anymore, though it's nice to think that I was." There was a tug of a smile at the end of her lips. "Nice to meet you formally, even now." She offered her hand for Andrew to take, before pulling it away, lifting her glass to Jing's cheer. Indeed, she could cheer to that.
"To the end of the nonsense, no matter how it plays out."
Her eyes glanced over to Andrew. Why would anyone create this kind of elaborate joke? It was a good question, really, but she had her own theories on everything. Even when nothing really mattered, she was curious about the answer. "Haven't you ever heard of God Games? People like pretending that they can own things and control people, and I'm betting you this thing that started it might have been a control freak. Or they're just crazy. People go crazy sometimes."
She shrugged.
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Codebreaking Conversationalist
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Posted: Sat Jan 26, 2013 8:05 pm
Rep shrugged casually. s**t happened, it was a fake world right? That meant this was just being tactical. Like in a game. Virtual reality and s**t. He knew where he stood with battles like this - the winning side, doing whatever you had to do to get the key items.
"Sure." he crooned at her. "Do whatever you want man... when we get back."
Tracey was livid but there was nothing he could do, pulling Rep back wouldn't work, he was physically the dominant one out of both of them. "You are a jacking idiot I swear." he sighed. If Rep got them both murdered he was going to be more than a little furious.
Rep just wanted the damn keys. He wanted to get to Harrison, it was more important than anything, and at this point it was impossible to miss how urgent time was getting. The door was right there.
Jerry was dangerous, he had always been dangerous.
His claws crackled with power, and when he moved, leaping as if he was using his charge attack it left a blue afterimage in the air. Jerry got hit like a truck.
HP: 60/60
DMG : OVERPOWER
Target : Sorry Jerry bro.
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Bilious rolled 2 10-sided dice:
4, 5
Total: 9 (2-20)
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Posted: Sat Jan 26, 2013 8:14 pm
The electricity leaped around them, through them, massive wires slamming forth... but at the same time, Jerry grabbed a hold of the ground under him, concentrating with all his might- but it was too slow, not enough time, Rep surging forward before Jerry could even blink....
The man might have tumbled back down to the ground in a bloodied heap, but the hot-spots of explosion where left for Rep's claws, sending the explosion away, directly toward Jerry's original target.
"We... we have to..." He choked, blood gurgling in his throat.
HP: 1/50
Damage: BERZERKER 3 X 2 = 6
Target: B0nez
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Eight rolled 1 10-sided dice:
6
Total: 6 (1-10)
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Posted: Sat Jan 26, 2013 8:18 pm
Candace somehow managed not to cry out with pain as she was slammed to the floor, groaning and shakily getting back up on her feet. ********, she forgot how much things hurt with no fear shield. She did have that bottle of pills...
But what now? Rep or B0nez. Rep. Or B0nez.
..No. Candace was not stooping to Rep's level. Her eyes narrowed as she jumped in front of Jerry, shoving Rep away. "Get off! He's doing this on purpose he's mad! There's always another way that doesn't involve picking off your own team, Rep!"
Character: Candace
HP: 6/50
Defended: 6
Target: Jerry
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Toshihiko Two rolled 2 12-sided dice:
11, 9
Total: 20 (2-24)
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Posted: Sat Jan 26, 2013 8:24 pm
"I'm not crazy. You started it," B0nez scowled.
He plucked Jerry up using the wires, wiggling him like a little ragdoll.
"Why, u mad? ...It's my server. You can't ragequit."
He flung Jerry out the gaping window, and off the building.
"You have to get /kicked."
HP: 106
Damage: 16
Target: Jerry
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Posted: Sat Jan 26, 2013 8:25 pm
"God games you say?" the sentence piqued jing's interest, the shot he was playing with was quickly quenched as he demanded another. "Even if this being with a god complex gave us form and thought, i dont take kindly to him toying with us." he replied, giving a small bow to the extra person at the ire table. The size of silvers in the blue kingdom was growing. "Jing, nice to make your acquaintance miss Arai."
it was strange having a chance to fix all the wrongs, but instead just sitting here, lost in the madness of drunken revelry. "It safe to say he's looking for something, someone really from the way he was commanding us all from before." he suggested, knocking glasses with Andrew. "It happened, its over, no worries." he responded, it was just the way it worked out, there was no need for hard feelings. "I just think its cruel of this voice to give me a sister whom is as fake as me, we are siblings only by our bond, and not by blood." just the notion of it left him feeling queasy, or it could have been the amount of alcohol he ingested.
"and yet, here we are. wasting away in margaritaville."
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