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Naree rolled 1 6-sided dice:
2
Total: 2 (1-6)
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Posted: Tue Jun 04, 2013 1:15 pm
Canoake Attacking C'ross
(Belt Knife +3)
Now that she had defended herself, she shook and saw the others fighting back. And more were coming! The former weyrbrat knew how to fight and fight dirty. Moving forward, she danced around C'ross, taunting him. "That the best you can do? A little cut across the arm? I've had worse injuries out playing. Shame you are so stuck on your high and mighty ways, they are going to get you hurt."
And moving in, aiming for the lower body or any part that was exposed, she struck.
HP:19/25 Attack: 1d6+ 4 w/ knife (2+4=6 Damage) Defense: 1d4+1 Accuracy: -3
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Naree rolled 2 4-sided dice:
4, 4
Total: 8 (2-8)
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Posted: Tue Jun 04, 2013 1:37 pm
Tatath Attacking Iachixth
Tatath had a choice to make. Firith had told her to attack the little one but she had been attacked by Iachixth. Was that gold hide really so important to them all? And right beside her was Pioth. Swinging her head around, she had no allies with her at the moment though others were coming from Between above her head.
She saw Canoake and the blue's rider attack at the same time and grumbled angrily. The sting of Iachixth's attack still on fresh, she chose to ignore Nimith and go after the gold instead, risking the bronze's intervention. My fellow dragons, help! I am alone!
HP: 45/50 Attack: 2d4+2 Damage Done: 8+2=10 Defense: 1d6+2
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Tuatha De rolled 1 8-sided dice:
8
Total: 8 (1-8)
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Posted: Tue Jun 04, 2013 1:43 pm
Pioth - Defending Iachixth HP: 65/65 Defense: 1d8+3
10 - 11 = all damage negated! ---
Before Tatath's claws could so much as scratch Iachixth's golden hide, Pioth placed himself between the battling females and batted her attack aside deftly. Small for a bronze he might be, but his light build lent him speed, a speed that certainly aided him here.
Hold, sister! What you are doing is wrong! I have no desire to harm you, he told Tatath gravely.
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Posted: Tue Jun 04, 2013 1:47 pm
Where to attack. Where to kill. Kibeth could not good place to dive, so tangled the mess of wherhandler and dragonrider. She hissed, teeth bared and hungry for blood. She dropped towards Malcarreth and Banshidheth, waiting for the chance to strike and destroy the gold that had her friend tangled up so.
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Posted: Tue Jun 04, 2013 1:53 pm
Ivanhoth
With the wherhandler safely away, Ivanhoth lashed his tail and tore at the ground with his claws. No one had answered him! Furious, he charged towards the fray. If you will not give me myFi'o, I will tear you all apart!
Celandine and Celandsk
Celandsk didn't like this one bit! Fighting was fine and all, sure, but not when his handler was about! He never wanted Celandine in danger, was terrified of losing her, but...if this was what she wanted, so be it. He loped towards the fight, looking back at his handler as she followed with a limping gait and readied her whip.
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The little one. Get the little blue first.
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Posted: Tue Jun 04, 2013 1:59 pm
((I will be gone for 2 hours from 5-7PM EST while my kids are at martial arts))
Tatath recoiled from her failed attack on Iachixth and looked over at Pioth. She tried to keep an eye out for other attackers and her rider while defending herself. It is not wrong, it is what needs to be done. I will defend myself and my rider but these others, if we can not make them see reason then we must use force.
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Meepfur rolled 1 6-sided dice:
2
Total: 2 (1-6)
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Posted: Tue Jun 04, 2013 2:00 pm
Anali attacking C'ross 30/30 1d6+2+3 2+2+3=7 damage
Fighting was utterly distasteful, and something Anali had had no use for prior to defecting to the Wherholds. She had since learned how, as it would have been foolish not to, but that didn't mean she liked it. Still, it was now a choice of choose a target or become one, and she preferred the former.
The goldrider drew her knife and slashed at the young bluerider. How foolish of Trine to allow a child to come.
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Posted: Tue Jun 04, 2013 2:25 pm
Etasha and Coryxoth – noncombatants, bespeaking Suunath
“What the shards is going on over there, Ryx?”
The wherhandlers are attacking Trine riders. Suunath calls for their defense.
The little black edged restlessly from foot to foot in his spot towards the outskirts of the Holdtown, and his eyes whirled yellow with agitation. Coryxoth would not – could not – lift claws to fight other dragons. He was no slouch against Thread, which was not intelligent and had no rider to hold dear. But the smell and sight of ichor made the little black intensely ill, and would only serve to make him a vulnerable target.
Suunath, my queen, Etasha and I would be a hindrance to you in the fighting. But if you have any wounded who need evacuating to safety, we are here to assist.
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Kyrieko rolled 1 10-sided dice:
3
Total: 3 (1-10)
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Posted: Tue Jun 04, 2013 2:36 pm
Cep attacking Banshi
From the bottom of her heart, she had truly hoped this would not happen. That Natai would not be subjected to these antics. But it had been nothing more than wishful thinking. Bereck's words still echoed through her mind, and she would discuss with Trine's leaders where they stood in regards to Natai and Iachixth. And Faranth, she would do what she could to make sure the pair were not marked as an enemy or unwelcomed to their Weyr.
But all of that took a backseat as Aerith was attacked and the inevitable fighting erupted. Narisa cursed, reaching back to withdraw the knife she carried on her at all times now. "Natai! Get out of here! We'll do what we can to protect you."
Cepheith!
Fools. The Queen growled, eyes crimson as Aerith was attacked. Her wings spread and she rumbled her distaste... and caught movement from the pale Gold. With a snarl, Cepheith beat her wings to jump backwards, mantling them and hissing at the other Queen. Do not make as foolish a mistake as your comrades. She warned.
Shaffit! "Bereck, I leave you in charge of making sure nothing happens to Natai." She gave the Masterhealer a grim, sad look.
Do it, my darling.
With a challenging roar, Cepheith went on the offensive, attacking Banshidheth.
Suunath! Protect the smaller ones! Aerith and Nimith. She asked of her Golden sister, focusing her attention on the enemy Gold.
HP: 68/70 (8-6=2) Attack: 1d10+5 Defense: 1d8+4 Accuracy: -6
Damage: 3+5= 8
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TawnyAngel rolled 1 8-sided dice:
8
Total: 8 (1-8)
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Posted: Tue Jun 04, 2013 2:37 pm
Ficksk - Attacking Bereck HP: 30/30 Attack: 1d8 Accuracy: -5 Damage: 8
She had run and run and run more, and now she was here! Ficksk let out an unearthly screech and launched herself at the creature that had dared to harm her bondmate. He half turned and his eyes widened when he saw her but he was far too late; Ficksk slammed headlong into the human, knocked him flat and sank her talons into his flesh.
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TawnyAngel rolled 2 4-sided dice:
1, 3
Total: 4 (2-8)
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Posted: Tue Jun 04, 2013 2:41 pm
Fick - Defending HP: 26/30 Damage taken: 10 - (4 + 2) = 4
Shaff, he had a knife in that cane? Fick twisted aside but still took a nasty cut across his right bicep. "You son of a b***h!" Ficksk was dealing with him though, so that was at least one positive.
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TawnyAngel rolled 1 6-sided dice:
1
Total: 1 (1-6)
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Posted: Tue Jun 04, 2013 2:45 pm
Bereck - Attacking Ficksk HP: 7/35 Attack: 1d6+2 (+3 blade) Accuracy: -3 Damage: 1 + 2 + 3 = 5
Bereck glanced over at Narisa and nodded grimly, he hadn't been planning to take orders from the girl but was fully in favour of keeping Natai safe so it was all the same in the end. Just as soon as he could get away from this idiot who was fixated on-
The screech turned his blood to ice. He half turned, eyes wide, and the beast was back. Brown? Green? He didn't know. Flat on his back in the dirt, on the marble floors of Malvren.
The healer screamed in terror and pain and stabbed frantically at the animal pinning him down. Green. Brown. Green. Brown.
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The Nozomi rolled 1 10-sided dice:
7
Total: 7 (1-10)
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Posted: Tue Jun 04, 2013 2:47 pm
Kibeth - attacking Ficksk HP 60/60 7 + 2 = 9 Accuracy -6
Hit! ------
Ficksk picked the wrong Healer to attack. She knew him, knew him almost as long as she knew Rochelle and Malcarreth and C'tis. Bereck, with Berath fighting, and Kibeth on the war path. She found no purchase in watching the fight of Malcarreth and Banshi, of Iachixth against Tatath against Nimith, but she saw the wher jump and attack Bereck.
Gears switched. Kibeth snarled and dove towards the humans and wher. Programming kept her from shoving Fick from the way but he had plenty of room around for her to land with a heavy thud and to snake her head in. She snarled, and bit down at the green wher, hungry for the crunch of bones and rush of ichor.
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Meepfur rolled 1 10-sided dice:
3
Total: 3 (1-10)
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Posted: Tue Jun 04, 2013 2:47 pm
Banshidheth attacking Cepheith 54/70 3+5=8 damage
Banshidheth let out a scream of fury as the spotted blue tore at her, but she would not be deterred from her task. Though she tried to s hake him off, she remained focused on Cepheith, and attempted to snap her jaws shut on any piece of the gold she could get.
It is no mistake. The mistake would be to turn my back on my allies and disobey the Warden.
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Kyrieko rolled 1 6-sided dice:
2
Total: 2 (1-6)
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Posted: Tue Jun 04, 2013 2:48 pm
Narisa - attacking Ficksk
Shaff them all between! Narisa sucked in a breath, praying that Natai would make it out of there alright. However her focus was on a rider she considered an ally. Gripping the knife she had, the Goldrider jumped to defend their Masterhealer. "Bereck!" She went for the sharding wher that came out of nowhere. Of course there would be a wher!
Mine! Be careful!
HP: 25/25 Attack: 1d6+1 (+3 knife) Defense: 1d4+1 Accuracy: -3
Damage: 2+4= 6 (if I did that right... )
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