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AyeAvast rolled 2 6-sided dice:
4, 4
Total: 8 (2-12)
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 Posted: Tue Dec 28, 2010 10:33 pm
"Pidge?!" Belladonna asked of Braum as he inserted himself between her and the robot, of which she realized she had actually been standing a bit too close to. "Right! Front lines, bad!" A light hand couldn't help but dart out toward his wings, hoping he wasn't too damaged. For a moment she wished she had gotten the bell instead so she could heal him, but the instinct to fight took over and pushed the thought away, so she only smiled at the back of his head. "I promise after we get out of this to be more careful and not look for fights, ok?" And not fight ninjas... Or listen to Bartholomew... was left unsaid.
Things had been going pretty well for their team of Pink Door Fighters when a giant explosion rendered the witch on the ground with a momentary shriek of pain. ALRIGHT. That one hurt way more than it should and Belladonna was starting to feel her injuries a bit more acutely now. A little ball of fluff caught her attention as she pressed a hand to the side she had landed on which smarted quite a bit now.
"Alessa! You ok? Can you fight in that form?"
And then she looked next to her and to Braum, whose previous injuries were now only amplified by the explosion. For the second time (and with a bit more passion this go around) Belladonna wished she had grabbed the bell. But she hadn't, so remembering the wreath on her head she bolted up and ripped it off, tossing it at whatever robot appeared before her first with an angry yell. It sent a small shock wave through the robot before bouncing off and onto the floor, whereupon it would sit until the witch retrieved it. Now was not the time for such as she fell back to the floor and her hands descended to touch whatever part of Braum wasn't hurt in a frenzied attempt to make something better.
"Yaya! Do you have a bell? Braum's really hurt! Oh Hecate! Please don't die on me!" Was she starting to cry again?!
Belladonna HP: 19
Damage Done: Even roll with wreath means 4 damage
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Felyn rolled 2 6-sided dice:
3, 5
Total: 8 (2-12)
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Posted: Tue Dec 28, 2010 10:46 pm
Iolanthe blinked teary eyes as Gabrian came over to try and wipe away that awful candy cane dust. She smiled at him, a barely noticeable twinge of her lips, but Gabrian would have recognized with all the time he had spent in her company. "Thanks," she mumbled, just in time to hear a familiar voice peal through the workshop.
"Braum," she did a half wave in his direction, though it faltered once she realized that he was yet again on the path to save someone. Idly she thought that must have been tiring, especially in a place like this when everyone was being attacked all the time. Regardless, she was deeply thankful for having been one of the people he'd seen fit to protect.
Then, suddenly, the lights went out and the room was taken over by a rather nauseating color scheme. "What in jack's name.." she breathed, reaching out for where she'd last seen her brother just to make sure he was standing next to her in the darkness. Her clawed fingers gripped the sleeve of his shirt.
Fortunately, by now, she knew that when that stupid scout shouted something about candy canes, it was probably a good idea to cover her face. She instantly released Gabe's shirt and brought both of her hands over her face, adding to it by curling her front-most hair around her eyes. Regardless, those things exploded all around and left her choking, gasping for air that wasn't full of disgusting candy cane dust.
"That sorry jerk," she murmured, leaning down to grasp at where she thought her sack of joy was. Unable to find it, she grabbed the next best thing - some doohickey that had fallen in the robot's last attack. Taking a guess at where the stupid thing was, she launched what appeared to be some type of box right in his direction. She was deeply pleased with herself when she heard the metallic clang.
Iolanthe's HP: 19
Damage Done: 2
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Beejoux rolled 2 6-sided dice:
6, 1
Total: 7 (2-12)
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Posted: Wed Dec 29, 2010 12:18 am
A familiar voice pulled the marid's attention back towards the door. Braum had made it at last, she was beginning to wonder. Of course, his injuries were as bad as her own, so she couldn't fault him for being a touch slow. Of course he certainly made haste after catching sight of Belle. Sprinting over to the witch to shield her from whatever damage the robot might have wished to inflict upon her. How very noble.
And then the lights went out, casting them all in rose tinted darkness. Streaks and scribbles of bright, neon pink glowing eerily around them. "This can't be good.." Reaching out to her side, the ghoul groped for West's arm, curling delicate fingers into the fabric of his sleeve as she steps back in against his side.
Then the robot moved, then another, and another. The entire room filled with mammoth machines bent on crushing them all. She had time to worry over the appearance of many before the real attack exploded aorund them and she let out a startled and pained scream as a heart clips her in the shoulder. Spinning her around and right off her feet to crash to the ground, catching herself hard on the palms of her hands. Jack DAMN did that hurt. Where these blasted monsters -aiming- for previous injuries? It certainly seemed so to Hadiyya!
She was sitting up, gripping the now numb shoulder when Belle's voice demanded her attention. Braum was hurt? Dark eyes growing wide, the marid rolled up onto hr knees, crawling the short distance to the ruam's side. "He's not going to die, Miss Bell." Her voice was soft, but even she couldn't hide the thread of worry that altered her pitch. He was hurt, but she wasn't really any better off. Digging the bell from her pocket, she looked at it's shining surface before turning her attention back to her friend. She had 5 rings, five heals. She and Braum both needed one now, but who first?
Drawing her lower lip between teeth, the ghoul bit softly as she gave her bell a shake, ringing the thing at Braum to heal him. She'd get herself next. With tears glittering at the corners of Belle's eyes, there really hadn't been much of a decision to make.
Hadiyya's Hp: 12
Healing done to Braum: 7
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Marushii rolled 2 6-sided dice:
2, 5
Total: 7 (2-12)
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Posted: Wed Dec 29, 2010 3:50 am
The lights going out was something Merope was fine and comfortable with. The fact that it glowed in pinks and purples, however, was something that rattled his exposed bones in a way that made the undead dragon scowl. Why did he let Cyrilla choose the door again? His bioluminesence made him a sitting target of glowing blues against his black skin, and -- ow!
Merope snarled as the candy cane missiles hit him, taking a step back before realizing that there were more students in the room. Between him and Quarria, he didn't have much room to move -- and the new arrivals limited him further by where they were standing. Ugh. That left one direction to move: forward.
Up close, the robot with its morbid pictures didn't look too bad. He actually appreciated the art -- it was too bad that Cyr would never let him take it back home with him (how would he move it anyway?). But... Well. He wasn't about to go running around looking for the scout, and he wasn't in any literal shape to throw things in his natural form. "Cyr," he called, trying to get his friend's attention, "Cover your ears!"
The dragon reared up and flexed his claws, a wicked grin on his face. After placing his claws onto the robot, the undead leviathan moved his arm down. Claws on chalkboard, anyone? Maybe he could flush the scout out.
rrrrrrrrrrk.
Merope frowned and pulled his claws away. That... didn't make the sound he was hoping for. Maybe he should try scratching something else other than the glass dome...?
HP: 19
Damage: 1
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Daffupanda rolled 3 6-sided dice:
4, 6, 4
Total: 14 (3-18)
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Posted: Wed Dec 29, 2010 4:30 am
rolling!
((Trira - I did! I shipped back an answer! Unless you shipped back an answer to that and /I/ didn't get it. I'll check after food and resend it just in case))
Damage: 4.6 rounded to nearest number is 5, miss.
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Smerdle rolled 2 6-sided dice:
6, 4
Total: 10 (2-12)
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Posted: Wed Dec 29, 2010 10:05 am
West balled his fists and turned in a couple of tight circles as the room exploded into a freakish blend of happiness and utter delight. Gross. His eyes darted from bot to bot, looking for signs that would indicate one of them was real. Ah, there!
He nabbed one of the candy canes off of the ground before it had a chance to explode into a mess of foul hearts and chucked it at the bot he thought was the real one.
West's HP: 15
Damage: 4
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Yinesa rolled 2 6-sided dice:
4, 3
Total: 7 (2-12)
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Posted: Wed Dec 29, 2010 11:41 am
It was true, Cyrilla would never have allowed Merope to take the scout back to Amityville. To move it, for one, would be a problem. But the bigger issue was trying to explain it to people. She wouldn't have figured the professors would be too keen on having a joy creature hanging around in the boil's bedroom.
Cyrilla backed up against Merope as the lights faded. The glow off her friend at least provided some light. This comfort was quickly dismissed with the candy cane rocket she felt connect with her side. OW! That stung. The ghoul flinched and covered her ears as the leviathan suggested. She caught the nails on chalkboard, and as little noise as it made, Cyrilla was still grateful that she'd not really had to hear it.
Pulling her hands from her ears, Cyrilla climbed up onto Merope's back, giving her a little more height to view the area, and pulled off one of the gold rings she wore around her neck. She eyed the general direction that the candy cane attack had come from, and tossed the ring in it's direction. The 'plink' noise it made, let her know it connected.
Well, that was something at least.
((HP: 19
Damage Done : 1 ))
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x___Doctor Ruri rolled 2 6-sided dice:
3, 4
Total: 7 (2-12)
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Posted: Wed Dec 29, 2010 12:24 pm
Blinking back stars from the mild concussion of the force from the explosion, Braum's eyes focused and saw Hadiyya clutching her bell, and Bell on the verge of tears. It tore at his heart to see the sight of them so worried over him. Looking down at himself, he certainly did seem like he'd been through the ringer today. Though Yaya's bell had helped considerably. Some of the flexibility was coming back into his wings, and his side didn't hurt quite so much. Head still hurt like a mother though.
He supposed as that was his most recent injury, of course that would hurt the worst. Standing up shakily, he took a deep breath and steeled himself, bracing his body for whatever would come. Pulling Belladonna up with him, he placed her behind him in an attempt to shelter her from the worst of the blows. He didn't mind if he fainted while protecting her. That's what boilfriends did, wasn't it? Protect their girl at all costs.
With a nod to Hadiyya in thanks, he flared his wings and curved them around the girls. A small gust from the motion hit the helmet of the mecha, helping to widen the cracks slightly, but not by much.
Braum's HP:: 19
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Trira rolled 2 6-sided dice:
6, 4
Total: 10 (2-12)
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Posted: Wed Dec 29, 2010 4:28 pm
Quarria's eyes widened a bit as the robot did some odd motion and suddenly blended into the chalky colors streaked across the room. Then came the hearty-candycane-rockets (whatever they were), which smashed into the huge serpent with slightly rocking impact. The dragon-serpent snarled in the direction of one of the reflection of the robot, wondering how she'd be back to attack the right one. A logical thought clicked into place, and she gave a grim smile.
The serpent's long tongue flicked out and in, like a snakes', sensing the particles and molecules in the air. (Fun fact: Amphithere's tongues can be up to six feet long.) There! She identified the correct robot and lunged forward like a striking snake, smashing her long horns into the robot and doing more damage then not.
Quarria's Health: 19 points.
Damage to Scout: 4 points! :'D
(Dark, I just checked my PMs, and it says that I've responded to your most recent one. Maybe Gaia is being fail again?)
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Chobi_Chocobo rolled 2 6-sided dice:
2, 5
Total: 7 (2-12)
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Posted: Wed Dec 29, 2010 8:38 pm
Oh god his nasty trick wasn't working very well. The students could see him and even worse the mecha wasn't going to be able to handle much more of this. Sparks were starting to fly literally from the robots beaten exterior and the robot limbs weren't responding as fast. Still the scout had quite a bit of fight left in him. He hits a big red button. "YOU BRATS!"The ceiling starts to shake. Uh oh. Something falls. Then something else falls. Pink glowing icicles falling from the roof? OH SNAP! RUN! The icicles would be more effective if they weren't so easy to dodge. HP: 15Damage : 1Quote: OOC: Will attack some time tomorrow more then likely some time after 5 pm est.
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Ary Keeyara rolled 2 6-sided dice:
4, 1
Total: 5 (2-12)
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Posted: Wed Dec 29, 2010 9:08 pm
Alessa rolled to the side, just dodging one of the falling icicles. In the process, though, her Christmas wreath fell off her neck and skidded across the floor. She shook her head, her ears flopping about from side to side as she tried to ground herself. When she saw it her body stiffened, whiskers quivering, "Oh Jack damn it-!" She needed that, especially in her current form! She raced to get it, only to find that in all its stopping the pink robot stepped on the wreath. It was hot, so it must have done something, but it didn't last long with how much the robot was moving. Luckily, that also meant Alessa could race in, snatch it up, and hop quickly out of the way before she got stepped on or something.
(( Alessa's HP = 18
Damage Done = 1 ))
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Felyn rolled 2 6-sided dice:
5, 5
Total: 10 (2-12)
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Posted: Wed Dec 29, 2010 9:17 pm
Io's eyes widened a little as an icicle dropped down from the ceiling a bit in front of her. Instantly, she looked up to see one crashing down right between her and Gabe. She reacted instantly, jumping backwards with a shout of "look out Gabe!"
The icicle fell, shattered, and one rogue piece nicked her arm as it flew by. She frowned and brought it up to inspect the slightly bleeding scratch. She huffed slightly and made an irritated face in the direction of the big, battered robot. With difficulty, she pried a large piece of the icicle out of the floor and sent it soaring back at the metallic idiot dart-style.
"This will be easy if you keep giving us so much stuff to hit you with," her irritation faded into a impish smirk. Truth was, she was more than a little shaken by everything that had been happening, but there was no sense in loosing her head over it until this was done, right?
Iolanthe's HP: 18
Damage Done: 4
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Marushii rolled 2 6-sided dice:
2, 2
Total: 4 (2-12)
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Posted: Wed Dec 29, 2010 9:19 pm
Times like these called for a barrel roll. Except he somewhat had someone on his back, and he doubted that she would appreciate going squish. Instead, he side-stepped, wincing as an icicle grazed his side. Oof! At least it didn't hurt too badly.
"Hang on!" Merope shouted, taking off as quickly as he could run in an attempt to charge the robot with Cyr on his back.
The boil did charge, however he charged straight into a rather large icicle. Stunned, he reeled back, shaking his head as he attempted to clear it.
HP: 18
Damage: Miss!
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AyeAvast rolled 2 6-sided dice:
6, 6
Total: 12 (2-12)
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Posted: Wed Dec 29, 2010 9:19 pm
After giving Yaya a quick squeeze on the arm to show her appreciation, Belladonna wiped away the little tears she had begun to spill.
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to get so dramatic--I just!!" She helped Braum stand, her face turning red as she spoke. "I didn't want you to go to the infirmary..." Which translated to 'I want you here with me', but the middle of a battle wasn't the proper time for such romantic confessions. So even though it took more then would care to admit, Belladonna stifled the urge and took a step from Braum and Yaya.
"Don't be mad at me, ok? But it's almost done... I think just one good hit should do it." She flashed the two a bright smile, turned and darted toward the machine. At the last possible minute she flung herself forward into a cartwheel (who knew she could cartwheel in heels?!) that landed both feet squarely on the robot's face and leaving quite a nice crack in the glass. The landing wasn't so graceful as Belladonna sort of kicked the thing then fell to the ground, a small scrape appearing on her knee, but she quickly scrambled up and back to her boil and her newest ghoulfriend.
"That should just about do it!" She said with a cheer, hoping it would rally the remaining fighters to finish the thing off once and for all!
Belladonna HP: 18
Damage Done: 6
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Yinesa rolled 2 6-sided dice:
2, 2
Total: 4 (2-12)
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Posted: Wed Dec 29, 2010 9:35 pm
When Merope charged towards the robot, Cyrilla had been preparing to launch herself it's head. Unfortunately, things took a turn for the worst as the lost fathoms leviathan collided with a pink icicle. The force of motion sent the dracolich tumbling to the ground, effectively screwing up that plan.
Cyrilla pulled herself up to her knees and scrambled over to Merope.
"You okay?"
Health : 18
Damage : 0
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