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Bronze Coffee rolled 2 6-sided dice:
1, 5
Total: 6 (2-12)
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 Posted: Thu Dec 06, 2012 10:24 pm
Bumped, bruised and his ego hurt, Uller picked himself up from where he was laying. His brows knit together. It seemed he was knocked out a lot longer than he thought he would be. The air was thick and hot around him. It was stifling the ice boil and he shook his head, panting lightly already. It seemed this was just the worst possible place for him to be. Ugh, heat. Uller had tried to look about, but there was so much steam that was hurting his eyes, he couldn't see much of anything. However, someone ran by him, moving the steam about enough for him to watch them attack something. Oh. Well. Every time he did something with a large group it somehow always ended up in fights, didn't it? First the inkslug and now this.. thing. Here went nothing. He tried to attack, but there was so much steam and sweat he had managed to miss and ended up hurting himself somehow. What he ran into, he didn't know, but it was hot and he didn't like it in the slightest bit. With a little yelp, Uller ran away and panted hard, brows knitting. Okay. This sucked. Quote: Willpower: 8 - 1 = 7 HP: 30 - 5 = 25 - 6 = 19 Damage: 6. (( to himself! :'D )) Boss HB: 103 (( Phase 2 ))
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Wandered rolled 2 8-sided dice:
1, 4
Total: 5 (2-16)
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Posted: Thu Dec 06, 2012 10:27 pm
No. Apparently singing didn't help him with battling, as he felt a little singe of heat on his hands again, whipping his hand back and flicking it in the hair, hissing at the heat that it returned with. He really did not like this thing. Quote:  HP: 10/40 [ -10 ] Target: FURNACE THING Damage: Nada. Rly Jack. Willpower: 3 BOSS HP: 103
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Bloodlust Dante rolled 2 10-sided dice:
6, 6
Total: 12 (2-20)
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Posted: Thu Dec 06, 2012 10:29 pm
Ayamet's Femur tasted horrible. Not the quality of bone Melas was used to nomming on as he retched loudly and spat it out. watching it thump on the back of Shun's head. It was time for more kicking and to save the poor presents and his phos's cater-toy thingamabob.
"Eat heel, ya jacking overgrown toaster oven!"
He was going to save Christmas, jacknabit.
HP: 45/50 (+5 for toy) (-12 for double damage) = 38
Will points: 1/3
Damage: 6
Boss HP: 103 97
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Posted: Thu Dec 06, 2012 10:29 pm
Explanation to the upset Tybalt was needed, even if that meant use of energy. AJ made a sigh and then a weak head gesture as he talked. " Well, I mean the soft feeling of it.....kinda like that of stuffed toys....so fluffy...." The sentence trailed off again. AJ had tried his best effort to explain, he felt so relaxed and lazy. Look! His brother already sleeping. HP: 45/ 50 Willpower: ZERO Boss HP: 97 (Phrase 3)
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Posted: Thu Dec 06, 2012 10:30 pm
"I don't understand your definition of 'party'," came the morose sounding response, Sparrow idly picking at a stray thread on the cuff of his sleeve. He gave a nod to Riley, hearing the clunk of Aymet's skull as it dropped beside him, and then rolled his eyes up to look at Jack.
"Songs are pretty," he murmured. Then he said, a very matter-of-factly, "But fighting is just too much effort right now, right Lizzy."
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Carhop Cavalier rolled 7 4-sided dice:
3, 3, 4, 1, 3, 2, 1
Total: 17 (7-28)
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Posted: Thu Dec 06, 2012 10:33 pm
She gave a small scream as all three of her toys rushed towards her suddenly, tackling her to the ground. Dammit, this would be the way she dissipated.
Except they were healing her. Somehow they were actually healing the Doppelganger. With renewed strength and fervor, she got up, giving the three toys a giant bear hug.
She faced the monster then, grinning. Oh hells yes. She knew she couldn't topple the king, but she could at least bring it down a peg. So she started charging it, phasing in and out to gain momentum before outright throwing herself through the beast, phasing through and letting her FEAR do it's thing.
She came out on the other side singed all the way around her body, fell down, and sighed. At least she'd made a good run of it.Quote: HP: 12/40
Damage: 14
Fear: Y1 BC, Y2 Headlights
Willpower: 1
Boss HP: 83
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LividPeas rolled 2 10-sided dice:
10, 1
Total: 11 (2-20)
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Posted: Thu Dec 06, 2012 10:33 pm
As much as she wanted to keep up the fight, she gave one final strike at the expense of her last bit of willpower to keep going. Dropping to the ground, she glared up at the over sized oven.
She really hated Christmas town.
Willpower: 1 - 1 = 0
Mei's HP: 35/50 (healed for 15 thanks to toys - 10 from recoil)
Damage: 5
Furnace King: 78 (Phase 3)
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Posted: Thu Dec 06, 2012 10:34 pm
She'd hurt her toes kicking the king? That was the saddest, most adorable thing Thackery thought he'd ever heard. His expression softened and he couldn't help letting out a little "awww", petting her ears apologetically. "It's not gonna hurt them if we can help it. You're already doing a good job! We'll keep them safe, okay? Promise." The misfit toy that was still clinging to his shirt awkwardly reached over to boop the nose area of one of the kitsune's toys, hiding playfully against its temporary caretaker's chest. He made a face at it, glancing back up in time to see a ghoul he didn't recognize offering a candy to Tomoko. "Thank you." He paired his gratitude with a smile to the ghoul, pleased that someone was able to help Tomo feel a little better.
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Blade Kuroda rolled 2 10-sided dice:
9, 8
Total: 17 (2-20)
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Posted: Thu Dec 06, 2012 10:35 pm
First. Shun felt something hard hit him in the back of his head. Wheeling around, he saw Demi coming in to attack the metal fire thing. He was most likely the culprit. And as much as he wanted to stab the hellhound right now for that, he had other priorities at the moment.
So instead, he just cursed lowly at the pup and geared himself to fight once more. However, he soon saw the little wreath of petals that he picked out by his feet. How the hell did it reach him? Could it even see without any eyes? And how the hell did it even move?
Well, he stopped asking mental questions when he felt himself feeling a little rejuvenated as a result. How nice.
"Thanks.." he muttered under his breath.
Turning back towards the Furnace King, he could see that it was attacking in all the rage. Narrowing his eye, he let out a breath and rolled under one strike to sink his blade into one of the joints of the metallic behemoth. Unfortunately, this caused it to kick him back. Hard. The Reaper bounced against the toys some distance away. That had smarted quite a bit.
As an extra sort of kicker, he felt himself exhausted now. While he normally would have been able to still fight, he found it hard to bring himself back up to his feet now.
HP: 18
Damage: 11 to boss, 22 to self
Boss: 67
Willpower: 1->0
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Smerdle rolled 2 10-sided dice:
9, 6
Total: 15 (2-20)
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Posted: Thu Dec 06, 2012 10:35 pm
Once more. A small part of him actually believed that if he struck this mad king one more time, that the king would fall. So he did. West punched the Furnace King in his big fiery back. And the Furnace King did not keep his promise. West fell instead, face first into the misfit toys, and he didn't get up, not even when a trio of those toys gathered around and wrapped their degenerate little appendages around him, or when his punch rebounded and smacked him right in the back of the head. The boil curled into the toys instead, staring over at something that looked an awful lot like a group of students. Too bad he didn't care enough to move closer. Not right now, anyway. Willpower: 1-1= 0 West HP: 35+15-18= 32/50 Furnace King HP: 58/300
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Zee Oddwyn rolled 2 6-sided dice:
3, 6
Total: 9 (2-12)
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Posted: Thu Dec 06, 2012 10:39 pm
As Canon shielded her eye against the steam, she felt something, no, make that somethings brush up against her leg. She looked down, only to see more toys, but, wait...
That bit of stuffing poking out of the one, and the petals covering the other, and finally the one with little ears on its eyes...
These were her toys! The one's she'd made! All three crept close to her, and Canon held still, since they weren't trying to drag her into a toy pile. In face, they were transferring energy to her? The Skark wasn't sure, but what she did know was that she suddenly felt all better! The burns were gone!
Their mission apparently done, the toys flopped on the ground and ceased to move. Canon nodded at them in approval.
"Well fought, comrades." she thanked them. And then she waded right back into the fray, scored another hit, and was physically knock backward by the King this time.
((Canon's HP: 20 + 15 = 30/30 - 6 = 24
Willpower: 3 left
Damage: 3
Furnace King's HP: 55/300))
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Rown rolled 2 10-sided dice:
8, 9
Total: 17 (2-20)
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Posted: Thu Dec 06, 2012 10:40 pm
Why did she have to hit so hard?! For some reason her attack caused her far more pain, a really horrible burning pain, and Chuppi staggered backward after her strike in an effort to alleviate some of it. Her eyes were watering, she wanted to cry with frustration, but just when it seemed all for naught some weird looking toys came to her side.
She knew them to be the ones she made, seeing as a toy had eyes on its butt, and somehow or another the chupabcabra started to feel better after their arrival and touches.
Sometimes touches were good touches after all.
willpower 1
hp 20 ( 27 - 22 + 15 )
damage 11
- y3 battle cry
- y2 swift strikes
+ 2 candies ( at +5 heal each )
BOSS HP 44 ( Phase 3 )
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Posted: Thu Dec 06, 2012 10:40 pm
"Can't move," Aymet answered somewhat pitifully from the nest of his own bones and armor. Somewhere above them came a series of mechanical whirrs, hisses, stomps, and roars as the Furnace King trampled around. "It's okay though. Everyone else has it totally under control." "Imaginary high five," Aymet called to Lizzy without even bothering to raise either hand. Something felt a little out of place, like something was missing. But he couldn't really be bothered to count all his bones right now, right? His mind wandered. "Sparrow, Lizzy, anyone else down here who can hear me, we should play a game. I'm thinking I Spy." anyone who is on the floor with no willpower
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Nio Love rolled 2 10-sided dice:
5, 4
Total: 9 (2-20)
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Posted: Thu Dec 06, 2012 10:41 pm
One of us. One of us.
Riley stared at Lizzy for a moment too long, misunderstanding what the ghoul was offering. She flickered her gaze to the others around her, before turning back to Lizzy, the glowing white eyes widening in curiosity.
Is this.. are you all.. a hive?
There might have been just a touch of hope in that voice.
The metal monster roared behind her, and she turned before anyone could respond, claws sharpening at the ready. Hive or not, the battle was still waiting to be fought. There would be time for such questions later.
She hoped.
She surged forward to attack, momentarily blinded by a toy jumping at her as she ran. It let out a little cry, something about mistress, and she was reminded of Christof for a moment as it dissipated and healed her.
That was a little disturbing.
HP: 40 + 5 - 6 = 39
Will: 2
Damage: 3
Boss HP: 41
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LOLTERNATIVE rolled 2 6-sided dice:
4, 1
Total: 5 (2-12)
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Posted: Thu Dec 06, 2012 10:42 pm
Sophie gave a small nod to Tomoko and the ghoul who thanked her. It was the least she could do, considering she wasn't able to do much more. Or at least, at the time. Turning to the furnace, she realised that she didn't have a choice but to fight. It was going mad. Moving away from the small group she was just with, the undead ghoul lunged at the robot once more.
Perhaps she should have left it alone. The heat was still much more than she could handle and the ghoul completely missed. Standing away from the furnace, she decided she'd use her last ounce of strength to cheer on those who are fighting. "It's nearly down! You can do it, guys!"
Willpower: 2 - 1 = 1
Sophie's HP: 26 - ???? = ????
Damage: 0 It's okay, Sophie. You're a lover, not a fighter. <333
Boss HP: 41?
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