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Smerdle rolled 2 10-sided dice:
9, 3
Total: 12 (2-20)
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 Posted: Mon Jul 02, 2012 10:06 pm
West didn't know Aymet from a hole in the ground, but he might have noticed a badass dracolich flapping around during Christmas, so he wasn't opposed to helping said dracolich out. He might have also just wanted to fight things with Levi. Either way, he was here, traipsing through the snow with a completely neutral expression on his face, his hood pulled tightly around his ears. At least his expression was neutral until the ground beneath the tatzel cracked and she disappeared into the snow. He dove after her without a second thought, waiting to manifest his wings until he was close enough to grab the ghoul. There were plenty of disadvantages to possessing FEAR-based wings, but in this case, West was momentarily glad he had them. The boil hooked his hands under Levi's arms and held on tight as he slowed their fall. He wasn't used to the weight of two, but at least their landing was less jarring than it would have been otherwise. Slightly. When he noticed the ground coming closer a bit quicker than he might have liked, West flapped. It was a mistake. His wings folded, and he was unable to snap them straight again while he was still holding onto his ghoulfriend. Bye, Levi. He let her go, flapping again, but his balance was already hosed. West barreled forward, crashing into an arm of some sort and getting a face full of student as he fell to the ground like a stone. HP: 45/50 Damage: 6 Sura Hand: -5/10 Boss HP: 73 (( catching up yay ))
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nekoluch rolled 2 10-sided dice:
3, 2
Total: 5 (2-20)
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Posted: Mon Jul 02, 2012 10:28 pm
When West released her, the tatzel did what tatzelwurms do: Levi fell tail first as if like a spring, allowing her to take the fall to the ground without a face full of snow, ice- or student. The same could not be said for West. Scratching her head, Levi shuffled over to the wrath demon and the poor student below him. Ya'lright? Sorry 'bout that. Fellar's gotta look b'fore he falls. She looked like a pretty big and sturdy ghoul, so Levi didn't suspect she'd been crushed or anything. Appearances could be deceiving, but Levi was inclined to believe she wasn't weak. Her follow up would've been to inquire as to whether or not West was okay, but she already knew the answer there. He'd caught her in midair, trying to soften any blow she might take from the blind fall. She'd thank him when she got the chance; now was not the time. It was then she noticed the Chimera. Jumpin' Jack... So this was attacking them. Looked like it was time for a rumble. ((also catching up lolz HP: 45/50 Damage: 0 Boss HP: 73))
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Bilious rolled 2 6-sided dice:
5, 5
Total: 10 (2-12)
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Posted: Mon Jul 02, 2012 11:55 pm
What in the blazes? Well. There was the dragon... maybe. Enzo hovered at the stairs as the monstrosity flailed and roared, already debating which young person to feast upon first. It seemed they had managed to save the few that had been snatched up, at least, but that didn't stop the immediate threat.
Maybe a quick one-two would warm him up a bit? He sure as hell hoped so. Cocking his hat forward on his head at a jaunty angle, he marched up to the beast, expensive leather gloved fists raised and waggling and ready. A quick series of jabs against it's bony leg sent Enzo hissing backwards with stinging knuckles and a lesson learned about punching what felt like a firm brick wall.
HP: 30
Damage: 4
Boss HP: 69
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Bilious rolled 2 10-sided dice:
2, 4
Total: 6 (2-20)
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Posted: Tue Jul 03, 2012 12:06 am
Shambling down the steps, Chhristof froze at the sight of the beast. So many limbs... He was not unfamiliar with chimeras, but he had never seen one without any recognizable FLESH holding it together... stunned, he watched for some time, studying carefully. Until he noticed Amrita had been captured. At that point, the others had already managed to fend the creature's grip off, letting her drop and he pushed his way through the crowd to try to get to her, making sure she was still in one piece with an anxious grunt. HP: 50 Damage: MISS Boss HP: idk whatever it was before.
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Posted: Tue Jul 03, 2012 1:10 am
As the other students all seemed to work together to free the captive students, leathery wings flapped silently as Tess positioned herself behind Sheridan's large frame. She was grateful that he was there to act as her shield (and quite the large shield he was) but she couldn't help but feel like she was forgetting something.
"I-I'll be careful but now that everyone's freed, sh-shouldn't we try to get away?" she asked, chewing her lower lip in anxiety.Meanwhile, the "something" the winged ghoul was forgetting was busy running around, trying to stay out of everyone's way. And unfortunately failing at this as she ended up smacking right into a reaper. Jacking hell watch where you're going! she mentally growled, though that translated to the lower half scuffing her furred boots angrily against the ground.
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Posted: Tue Jul 03, 2012 1:15 am
As each hand was cracked open and torn apart, the chimaera screeched and drew back its empty stumps, withdrawing for a moment. There were deep fissures in the bones, bleeding glowing blue marrow; it was so brittle it was breaking apart under the onslaught. Clearly it was not used to so many intruders, all at once, swarming it like angry insects. If it had a mind of its own it would have run away by now, given the tortured cries it continued to make. But it was only a construct, and its creator had foreseen this possibility. The chimaera soon loomed forward on the few hands that remained and opened its many jaws. All the collective sounds it had been making suddenly synced up into a pattern, a melody, saturated with FEAR. It could only barely be considered a song. It was panic, it was despair, it was anger, it was insanity. The noise pierced through eardrums and thoughts alike. It was one of the worst things you'd ever heard -- in fact, you'd do anything to make it stop-- Skeleton Chimaera
HP: 69EVERYONE The chimaera's howl is driving people insane! It's amplifying negative emotions, creating delusions, and driving students to attack each other and even themselves. The effects wear off after one roll, though people are welcome to roll the 1d4 more than once if they want to! As a pied piper, only Enzo is immune~ ROLL ONE 4-SIDED DIE BEFORE YOU ATTACK THE BOSS!1 - Panic: You are overwhelmed with panic and paranoia and prepare to defend yourself from a future attack for your schoolyear x 2 damage (y1: 2dmg, y2: 4dmg, y3: 6dmg) 2 - Despair: You are overwhelmed with despair and hopelessness, and cannot attack or defend anyone around you. 3 - Anger: You are overwhelmed with anger and attack the student who posted above you for your schoolyear x 2 damage (y1: 2dmg, y2: 4dmg, y3: 6dmg) 4 - Insanity: You go totally crazy and attack yourself for your schoolyear x 3 damage (y1: 3dmg, y2: 6dmg, y3: 9dmg)
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Bilious rolled 7 4-sided dice:
4, 4, 3, 3, 1, 4, 4
Total: 23 (7-28)
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Posted: Tue Jul 03, 2012 1:22 am
The pied-Reaper stumbled as something plowed into him, immediately turning to swing a punch into the air- wait, what, who... Blinking, he looked down. There seemed to be a mighty fine pair of gams missing the rest of them. Well, then. That was... odd. "You lost, sweet-feet?" Suddenly there was what could almost be called music in the air. Enzo wobbled a moment with a furrowed look of criticism. "That's some awful jazz," The young man huffed, snapping his collar of his coat up to send the rats clinging there tumbling to the snow at their feet. "It's all over the place, man, you gotta' get your schizophrenia in check." He added, as though the bone monstrosity cared. He could sense... something in the noise, though, something familiar, something that struck home. Fear Music, huh? Two could play at that game. As he unbuttoned his coat, he gave a snap of his fingers to keep a beat as suddenly there was a deep bass thrumming and brum-bum-bumming behind him. He pulled it open, and out came the insulating rats. "Rip it." He huffed, as the upright bass familiar tried to get it's wheel to work properly in the snow. At least it didn't have to move to provide backup. "Tear it," Entranced by the underlying musical beats, the rats that poured out onto the ice were suddenly compelled to swarm forward, skittering like oily diseased ants onto the conglomerate creature to nibble and gnaw at any joint they could reach. "And all that Jazz." It seemed it wasn't only the rats that were drawn to The Boss's bass beats. Several small, round, and many-eyed creatures suddenly dropped down to try their best to rip and tear as well as a potato was able. It was a valiant effort that mostly involved bouncing and blinking. HP: 30 and lookin' fine Damage: 15 (swift strikes) Monster HP: 54
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Huni Pi rolled 1 4-sided dice:
3
Total: 3 (1-4)
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Posted: Tue Jul 03, 2012 1:33 am
Legs was already rattled the moment Tess severed themselves from each other. Running into a reaper had given her a target for her frustrations but she wasn't about to do more than stomp angrily at him. Not even being complimented on her appearance (sure the furred boots weren't heeled but they were stylish) made her feel better.
That is, until the chimaera began to... Jacking hell, WHY MUST THEY BE SO JACKING OFF-KEY!? And with no visible ears or hands with which to plug them with, Legs was overwhelmed by the song. The music seemed to feed her initial anger, fanning the flames and making her absolutely furious. Unfortunately for Enzo, Legs had set her sights (somehow, we're not entirely sure how a pair of legs with no discernable facial features could see) on the boil.
Ignoring everything else that might be happening (overwhelming anger seemed to do that to her), she promptly kicked him in the shins.
HP: 40
Effect: Anger: You are overwhelmed with anger and attack the student who posted above you for your schoolyear x 2 damage
Damage: y2: 4dmg
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poke mattix rolled 1 4-sided dice:
3
Total: 3 (1-4)
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Posted: Tue Jul 03, 2012 1:36 am
"Oh my jack shut up shut up shut up JUST SHUT THE HELL UPPPP!" It was a horrible sound that tore through her head and left her eardrums crying out in pain. She roared, covering her ears and tried to drown out the sound but it was no use. She couldn't think, could concentrate, her head was filled with the melody, and it infuriated her. She wanted to do something, anything to make it shut up. Again she roared in frustration, tail lashing out as her maddened eyes swung around the crowd looking for something to dig her claws into. She saw a pair of legs nearby, and her eyes narrowed angrily. She galloped forward, pausing to swipe at legs with one outstretched claw. HP 25 Effect: Anger - You are overwhelmed with anger and attack the student who posted above you for your schoolyear x 2 damage Damage: (y1) 2
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Huni Pi rolled 1 4-sided dice:
4
Total: 4 (1-4)
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Posted: Tue Jul 03, 2012 1:42 am
Petro was normally the sort who enjoyed music, maybe not all forms of music but he was definitely open to listening to new sounds and melodies. And maybe see if he could even dance to it. But not this time. Not this particular music. The tikbalang fell to his knees in agony, equine ears folded as flat against his head as he could with his hands cupped over them, trying futilely to block the sound.
He couldn't take this much longer. It felt like his brain was being liquified and if he hadn't screwed his eyes shut, he would have been hallucinating all sorts of horrors playing out before him.
"Pucha naman!" he growled through grit teeth, desperation gripping at him, causing him to suddenly slam his forehead against the ground. Normally such an action had no effect on Petro, his skull could act as a battering ram but with the undeniable need to make this all stop, the repeated action soon led him to bleed.
Effect: Insanity: You go totally crazy and attack yourself for your schoolyear x 3 damage (y2: 6dmg)
HP: 34
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Posted: Tue Jul 03, 2012 1:54 am
Just as he was feeling pretty confident in himself, if a bit colder without the press of warm furry bodies, and vaguely craving hot french fries, there was a sharp pain up from Enzo's shin. "Ah- HEY you crazy bird-bottom! The hell was that for!" As far as he knew he didn't know her- But he couldn't be held accountable for every pair of legs he'd stared at and moved onto the next. He hobbled back as he winced in pain only to bump into Boss who suddenly discorded indignantly, stopping his attempt to play along with the Dragon-beast's cries immediately. The bass slipped and slid to wheel itself between them with a growl and a snarl at the offending appendages like a massive, displeased dog. HP: 26 Huni Pi It was perfect |: <33 srry for the edits XD
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Huni Pi rolled 2 8-sided dice:
8, 4
Total: 12 (2-16)
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Posted: Tue Jul 03, 2012 2:00 am
Legs was still miffed, bending forward at the knees as if to stare at the growling instrument. She was about to answer with a second kick, this time at the bass when someone else smacked her right at the back of her knee. Causing her to fold backwards, the pleats of her short woolen skirt suddenly flying up to display white laced underwear and the garters keeping her stockings up.
Oh. Oh! Is that it?! Legs fumed, struggling to stand.
Meanwhile, up in the air, the frequency of Tess' wing beats seemed to cancel out the effects, though she winced, visibly at the other students' change in behavior. "Sheridan, snap out of it!" she pleaded, before deciding that they had to take out the chimaera if they were going to get that wretched melodic monstrosity to stop. She dove at the singing creature and lashed out with the talons on her wings.
Tess/Legs HP: 38
Damage: 6
Boss HP: 48
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Posted: Tue Jul 03, 2012 2:27 am
With her sudden attack failing to stop the music, Poke's head began to clear, enough for her to realize what she had just done. She had just attacked someone out our pure anger and for no other reason. Usually she would have asked the person, or the person warranted it in some fashion. But the worst part was she had no con troll over what she was doing, and that itself was unsettling. "..s**t! Are you alright? I didn't mean to....uhhh" She said, Ear-fins pressed to each side of her head. The dragon then crouched down on all fours to see how much damage she had done to the...pair of legs? Pair of moving legs with no upper half? This was confusing, but they must of been a student so they still counted. "I...I'm sorry, I didn't realize..what I was doing and..."
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Eight rolled 1 4-sided dice:
3
Total: 3 (1-4)
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Posted: Tue Jul 03, 2012 3:55 am
Quote: 3 - Anger: You are overwhelmed with anger and attack the student who posted above you for your schoolyear x 2 damage (y1: 2dmg, y2: 4dmg, y3: 6dmg) Sibyl cheered, throwing her arms up in the air and jumping with joy. This was fun! Like, an adventure with all her best friends! Her very best friends. Seriously, they're like the best friends ever. And this song, she's really digging this son-- ..Okay not so much. She squeaked, mittened hands flying to her ears to try and block it out. It was so..loud! Just...owwwww! Her eeeeears! Not nice! Not fun! Not a friiiiieeeeeend!
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Ephebe rolled 1 4-sided dice:
4
Total: 4 (1-4)
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Posted: Tue Jul 03, 2012 4:08 am
She'd given the mermaid who'd rescued her one last smile before going to pick up her hobby horse George from where he'd fallen. Luckily it'd clattered away from the monster, and she didn't have to leave the protective feel of the group. Yep, the stick horse was totally unharmed - marvelous craftmanship, that.
She spotted Amrita in the crowd and she made a beeline to her side. "I'm okay; a bit bruised, but I'll live. Are you okay?" The older ghoul looked worse for wear after her fall. "Do you need to sit down for a minute?" It wasn't really the time to go sitting down, but Leo couldn't help worrying that Amrita would fall over soon. She really didn't look very stable.
Just as she was opening her mouth to fuss once more, the chimaera started.. well, screaming. Or was it singing? What was it doing?
Whatever it was, it was awful. Leo had turned to face the creature, but now she was on her knees clutching her head, wishing the thing would just stop. But it didn't, it went on and on and on and on and oh jack, she had to do something, but her mind was becoming fuzzier and fuzzier and her thoughts seemed to be floating, and-
Wouldn't it be a nice idea if she could just hit something? Yes, surely that would make it better! But it couldn't just be any something, oh no, and surely not the beast! No, what she needed to do, wanted to do, was lift her trusty hobby horse and just smash him down her leg-
Okay, wow, that hurt. The haze slowly clearing from her mind, Leo looked down at her leg. George was totally fine, as usual, but her leg was throbbing something fierce.
Great. Just what she needed.
Leo's HP: 18
Effect: Insanity: You go totally crazy and attack yourself for your schoolyear x 3 damage
Damage: 3
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