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Randy2love rolled 1 8-sided dice:
6
Total: 6 (1-8)
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 Posted: Sun Apr 03, 2011 11:53 pm
No. He'd been told no. He stared at the back of Z7's head realizing the other had yet to pick up on the fact he almost was attacked. Instead he lowered the weapon. He silently thanked Zeta Eight as he took a step back from hsi teammate. Hopefully Zeta Eight didn't see him as some sort of crazed traitor.
His mind seemed to blank and someone finally did it. Someone finally attacked. He felt a fire light up. He hated Fiver but he didn't want to see the brat dead! He was like an annoying brother more then an enemy!
He darted to get in front of A5 and tried to attack back. He didn't know who this A10 was but he wasn't going to just let her beat up on his... whatever they were!
"HEY! Back off!" He shouted as he swung his mace at her.
Weapon: Mace
Damage to self: 0
Damage to A10: 6
HP: 27
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Nio Love rolled 1 8-sided dice:
7
Total: 7 (1-8)
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Posted: Sun Apr 03, 2011 11:55 pm
((A7 is attacking A5
Weapon: Mace
Damage to self: 4
Damage to A5: 0
HP: 24 ))
He felt the brush of something from behind as A10 ran off on her own, and he was pretty sure he was going to end up killing her himself. Instead, when he saw her hit A5, his heart leapt in his throat. His instincts took over, and they had one, single command.
Protect A10. Against all odds.
His hulking figure came charging towards the two, but despite his good intentions, his giant boots decided that he would instead faceplant on the floor.
Hit yourself in the face with a rock. Against all odds.
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x_Nata_x rolled 1 8-sided dice:
2
Total: 2 (1-8)
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Interesting Conversationalist
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Posted: Sun Apr 03, 2011 11:56 pm
ZETA EIGHT IS *ATTACKING* A5
She saw out of the corner of her eye as Alpha Ten suddenly rushed forward, her head snapping in the girl's direction just as she landed a blow on the unsuspecting Alpha Five. There was no pause in this case -- kicking off the sand, she weaved her way through the other orange- and red-clad members her attention focused on the fight that had suddenly sprung up, as if something had clicked in her brain.
Stepping up where Alpha Seven failed, Zeta Ten leaped directly in front of the injured girl who had protected her in her mock-spar, throwing up her mace to block Alpha Five's from crashing, the sound of meta ringing in the air.
Weapon being used: Mace
Total damage to self: 0 HP
Total damage to opponent: 2 HP
Total HP value left: 26 HP
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Posted: Sun Apr 03, 2011 11:59 pm
Mayhem had broken out and Zeta Six watched as the Alpha team turned on itself. He had been listening to Zeta Seven and Zeta Eight deciding on attacking the beast who had put them there, he wasn't sure if it would have worked but he did feel it a better alternative. It was too late as he watched the mace come down on Alpha Five's head. "And now it goes to hell." he said, standing between the two girls. He wasn't sure what to do, should he sit there and watch? If roles were reversed would the Alpha team sit and watch?
He saw Zeta Five dart forward. What was he doing? Several more were joining the bought and Six was just standing there. But what could he do, there was no need for him yet.
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Bilious rolled 1 8-sided dice:
8
Total: 8 (1-8)
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Posted: Mon Apr 04, 2011 12:01 am
Z4 felt movement next to him, but with his eyes clenched shut and shoulders slumped, waiting for the killing blow he had volunteered for to come it took him by surprise to hear his new friend give a sudden yelp of pain. "What? No, I was the one who-" Someone was trying to kill that nice Alpha who was helping him. He was a friend. An ally. If this person didn't want to play nice then... well! Well, then!
His expression trembled around the edges once again, like it had before in the tent. Nostrils flaring behind his mask, his mace suddenly swung out to catch the attacker in red- he couldn't tell who they were, how old they were, male or female, all he could see was black and red.
"THAT." He swung again, voice growing raw around the edges, "IS NOT." And again, "HOW YOU." And again, "MAKE FRIENDS."
Z4 attacking A10
Attack weapon: Small Club
Damage to self: 0
Damage to A10: 8
Z4's HP: 28
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Azure Desiderium rolled 2 4-sided dice:
1, 1
Total: 2 (2-8)
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Posted: Mon Apr 04, 2011 12:05 am
(( Weapon: Short Dagger
Damage to self: 0
Damage to A10: 1
HP: 30 ))
Oh Grand. Wasn't this just all sorts of beautiful chaos. A-Three had almost made a choked sort of noise from beneath his mask when A-Ten slammed into A-Five with her weapon. Dammit. They would choose to pick on his supposed minion first, though admittedly he'd been a most unruly minion, perhaps it hadn't been the wisest choice. "Oh this is just peachy..." He muttered, tone fraught with sarcasm. Honestly, he'd best pick a side, even if it wasn't the best of sides.
...he'd stick with the original side. Sighing, he slid in around Z4, who didn't seem like he knew what he was doing with that massive weapon, and So A-Three would do his best to avoid him. Perhaps, if naught else, he would win Fiver's unshakable loyalty in this. Maybe. At the very least it was something to blackmail him with later. "This is what you get for hitting people with things." He began coldly, as he thrust his dagger forward. That might sting a bit. But only a little.
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Posted: Mon Apr 04, 2011 12:05 am
"s**t." The curse word came out hushed as Zeta One's eyes darted around the group. They would start beating each other up, wouldn't they? Zeta Seven really should have gotten the mace to the face, in her opinion. His mouth was starting to rub Zeta One the wrong way. She saw Zeta Five shoot forward and protect one of the... Alphas, was it? She frowned behind her mask. Why was he doing that?
She was unsure of what to do, preferring to wait until her shield wall moved. She turned to Zeta Six. "What should we do?" she asked in her quiet voice, eyes darting to the fight in front of them for a moment.
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Posted: Mon Apr 04, 2011 12:06 am
And then, in a sudden flurry of movement and noise, everything went to hell. A-One thought briefly and wistfully of collecting the few individuals who'd proved themselves to have some kind of intelligence and just letting the idiots bungle themselves off. Rationality and conscience prevailed, however, and he took a step forward. "A-TEN! WHAT THE HELL DO YOU THINK YOU'RE DOING?"
Although, considering that she'd decided to attack a teammate, it might be better if she - no, what has he thinking? He shook his head sharply.
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Posted: Mon Apr 04, 2011 12:07 am
What in blue blazes had just happened?
he was in shock, not one muscle was moving as chaos descended upon the beach as ally struck ally. It was madness
sheer, sheer madness.
Just to make matters worse, Z 5 decided to involve himself in a Alpha battle.
Ridiculous. Stand down Z 5, what are you thinking!?
He had to look toward his leader, Surely she could stop this nonsense.
He put his faith in her to lead them correctly after all.
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lizbot rolled 1 8-sided dice:
1
Total: 1 (1-8)
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Posted: Mon Apr 04, 2011 12:09 am
(attacking a-5)
"Not at all the thing Miss 10! Not at all!" A-4 brandished his mace in the air, "But a proper gent shouldn't be off knocking chippies about as he pleases, either! Right shame that is!" With the intention of blocking A-5's dastardly actions, he flings himself into the fray, mace held aloft. Sadly, his grip was not quite the thing either, the weapon slipping out and quite neatly beaning him in the head. Not realizing what exactly has happened, A-4 whipped his head back and forth, fists up and at the ready. " 'ay now! Who did it? Whose lookin for a bit of a dust up with old A-4 here, eh? Come on out of hiding, you louse!"
Damage to A-5: 0
Damage to self: 1
HP: 29
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Posted: Mon Apr 04, 2011 12:13 am
Zeta Six looked back to Zeta One and back to the battle. "We protect our own, keep watching." It seemed odd that she was asking him, he didn't feel like a leader or that he should give advice. In fact, their leader had entered the fray, attacking the Alpha who had been attacked.
But what was this? Zeta Eight and Zeta Five were standing on opposite sides of the Alpha's battle. What was going on? ...What did this mean for the Zeta's. He gritted his teeth. "Damn!" He'd moved into a position he could take off from. If his Zeta's needed him, he'd be there.
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Posted: Mon Apr 04, 2011 12:16 am
Alpha Eleven had been turning things in circles in her mind, wondering what they would decide. The flurry of movement caught her eye, and the next thing she knew, people were attacking each other. Her own team was attacking within itself.
"WHAT?" It was all she could manage. As more joined the fray, Alpha Eleven simply stood, trying to decide on what she was going to do. She had not intended to attack her own team. This was...this was a mess.
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Posted: Mon Apr 04, 2011 12:17 am
She watched as the Alpha Team seemingly turned on themselves, unable to move. She could perhaps have understood Alpha Team attacking Zeta Team, or the other way around, but this? This was insane. They had no idea what a team was, did they?
Not that she herself wanted to die, but somehow watching this made her irritated. Yes, these people had gone insane. No, she wasn't helping them. She wasn't stopping them either, and somehow she wasn't sure if that mattered. If one of them died, the rest lived. Somehow, those words sounded wrong.
Turning, Zeta Ten noticed the same thing Zeta Six had, and she didn't want to let anyone on her team be the ones to die. Gripping her gun, she watched the fight, choosing to do nothing for the other team despite the pit in her stomach, and preparing to help her own.
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Posted: Mon Apr 04, 2011 12:21 am
What th- The pony had spoken! What an interesting turn of events. But really, a sacrafice? That meant killing someone. Zeta 9 imagined that everyone else was feeling the same fears as her: they couldnt go through with this.
But what was this!? Drawing straws? Seriously? Drawing straws was for who was gunna do that crazy dare, who won the prize, just making those random descisions. NOT for deciding the fate of someone's life.
Nine was about to speak up when suddenly people started going crazy and attacking one of those guys in red. This seemed to be exactly what the pony wanted! And only one of us would get the pendant anyway, that would just lead to more bloodshed.
"Stop! This is insane"
((sorry for short reply and any typos. On phone and school in 5 OTL ))
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Posted: Mon Apr 04, 2011 12:21 am
Zeta One nodded and watched. She didn't feel very much like a leader, but she had to do something. She made her nunchucks readily available, in case she needed to use them. Her eyes flicked aroudn the battle field and she let out another muttered curse.
In a rather strong, loud voice Zeta One didn't know she could use, she said, "Five and Eight, just what the hell do you think you're going to accomplish?!" She didn't care if their leader had entered the battle. She didn't care if the entire team decided to turn on her in that second.
This was not their fight until they were attacked themselves. The girl found herself feeding off her anger, making her confident. It was a good feeling. A strong one. One she liked, and would use again if necessary.
She really hoped she didn't need to.
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