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iloveyouDIE rolled 2 8-sided dice:
4, 2
Total: 6 (2-16)
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 Posted: Mon Sep 29, 2014 3:20 pm
Cee lunged to strike again and was knocked back.
"This place is ******** awful." She said in response to America.
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HP: 30/40
Dmg: --
Charge: 1/3
Mob hp: 30
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Beejoux rolled 2 8-sided dice:
8, 8
Total: 16 (2-16)
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Posted: Mon Sep 29, 2014 4:51 pm
"It's certainly no picnic," he agreed, teeth gritting against the sudden slash at his arm.
Tightening his grip on Lagertha, the Mist snapped in as their opponent pulled away, his left ax a blur as he brought it up from below to slash a deep crevice through flesh and fabric across the horsemen's body. From hip to shoulder.
{That's it! Good, boil. Good!}
HP: 30
DMG: 10
CHG: 1/3
Mob HP: 20
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Inle-roo rolled 10 12-sided dice:
10, 5, 2, 9, 8, 10, 9, 7, 4, 10
Total: 74 (10-120)
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Posted: Mon Sep 29, 2014 5:14 pm
Evan had deliberately kept Gir summoned just because there had been so much Horseman activity since they had been there that it wasn't a matter of if they ran into another one, but when. He hadn't been at all disappointed when when became now. He wasn't about to let Gir's charge go to waste, either; Gir had been good, and he had been good, and they deserved the sweet, sweet treat of something screaming while they tore it to pieces. It was music to their ears. Gir whined and whimpered and paced while Evan let the trainees get their licks in. It was good experience for them, even if the fight was in their favor on sheer numbers alone. Finally, he stepped in, Gir held up and flat in front of him, and thrust the blade forward. Fragments of Fear exploded from the teeth as they made contact with the Horseman's throat and its scream lasted only as long as it took for the head to roll of its ruined neck and into the sand. Gir yapped and giggled and growled triumphantly as it dissipated. His happiness was infectious, bleeding into Evan and making him smile. "So," he said, finally dismissing his weapon and turning his grin on all of the girls, "who wants to visit that oasis with me?" HP: 37/50 Damage: 24 Mob HP: no Charge: 0/3; 0/1, 1/1
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bipolar bee rolled 1 100-sided dice:
34
Total: 34 (1-100)
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Posted: Mon Sep 29, 2014 5:26 pm
Butts - Paige, Day 2It was cool on the morning of the second day, and Paige rose with the sun. So did a bunch of horsemen assholes. Quote: 31 - 60: Horsemen appear and attack your camp or patrol group. ((These can be either player character horseman you invite to battle (which will make your base RP points PVP points and worth 2 instead of 1 rp point) or you can battle against an automob who you will be able to possibly capture.)) Horseman AutoMob (clan/appearance/name are your choice, though do follow the horseman guidelines for such) HP: 60 Auto Damage: 5 Special: Should you bring their HP to either 0 exactly or 1, then you may viably capture them and bring them back to Deus. (Bonus Pay: $3000) otherwise they simply escape or dissipate.
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Beejoux rolled 1 100-sided dice:
99
Total: 99 (1-100)
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Posted: Mon Sep 29, 2014 5:43 pm
Sandstorm - Zeke, Day 2He wasn't sure at what point the sand began to swirl, but there came certain point where exploration became utterly impossible. Even with scarves over their mouths and goggles to protect their eyes visibility was s**t, and any little bit of exposed skin was treated to a painful sand blasting. When they were forced to retreat back to their camp Zeke didn't protest, but followed mutely until they reached the tent. Just inside he stopped to unwind the scarf carefully from around his neck and face so he could shake the sand out. His jacket came next, and finally boots. Respectfully, any sand he happened to have shaken loose was brushed into a neat little pile beside the entrance of the tent to be disposed of later, when the storm was over. "Well that was fun." Sarcasm. Thick and dryer than the desert heat outside their door. Quote: 94 - 99: A sandstorm locks you into the base for the rest of the day. No more prompts may be rolled for that day.
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Posted: Mon Sep 29, 2014 5:56 pm
SandstormCee looked at everyone and shrugged. "Orgy?" "WHAT?! I'M KIDDING!" ..yeah kidding. 
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Beejoux rolled 2 8-sided dice:
5, 1
Total: 6 (2-16)
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Posted: Mon Sep 29, 2014 6:03 pm
Butts
Annoyance flickered across the Mist's face as Largetha was summoned and he went on the offensive, ignoring the pain that shot though his arm as claws bit into it.
HP: 35
DMG: -
CHG: -
Mob HP: 60
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iloveyouDIE rolled 2 8-sided dice:
8, 8
Total: 16 (2-16)
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Posted: Mon Sep 29, 2014 7:15 pm
Butts
"Sooooo sick of this s**t!" She went in like a maniac and tore the horseman a new one.
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HP: 35/40
DMG: -10
CHG: 1/3
Mob HP: 50
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lizbot rolled 2 12-sided dice:
8, 4
Total: 12 (2-24)
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Posted: Mon Sep 29, 2014 10:27 pm
Butts
Grinning at Cee's aggro, America swung Stryker out in a neat, solid hit. "Well I think it's a nice morning exercise. Get's the blood pumping." Three down without too much trouble, meant that the girl's earlier concerns about their group's ability to handle the desert were fading back, being replaced by confidence and not a little cockiness when it came to this team.
HP: 55
DMG: 6
CHG: 1/3
Mob HP: 44
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Posted: Mon Sep 29, 2014 10:47 pm
SandstormShaking off the sand from clothes and hair and clothes again, America flopped down on her bunk with an exaggerated sigh. Cee's suggestion merited small, sly smile that faded back as she realized how ******** boring the day was going to be. Pulling out her phone, the girl wondered if she should queue up a flood of messages and what sort would get the funnest reaction, absently suggesting, "Well I guess we can always tell spooky stories or play truth or dare..."
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lizbot rolled 2 12-sided dice:
12, 7
Total: 19 (2-24)
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Posted: Mon Sep 29, 2014 10:49 pm
Butts
Chain looping around the creature's neck, America cheerfully began the process of trying to pop its head off. She was very obviously enjoying herself, and was quite possibly a morning person.
HP: 50
DMG: 13
CHG: 2/3
Mob HP: 31
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iloveyouDIE rolled 2 8-sided dice:
7, 8
Total: 15 (2-16)
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Posted: Tue Sep 30, 2014 5:26 am
Cee apparently was done with horseman bullshit. With America holding it, she went crazy on it again, regardless of taking a hit.
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HP: 30/40
DMG: 9
CHG: 2/3
Mob HP: 22
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iloveyouDIE rolled 2 8-sided dice:
7, 1
Total: 8 (2-16)
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Posted: Tue Sep 30, 2014 5:57 am
Cee was knocked back, striking now from a distance and landing glancing hits.
Snap glowed and hummed with FEAR.
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HP: 25/40
DMG: 2
CHG: 3/3
Mob HP: 20
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iloveyouDIE rolled 7 4-sided dice:
4, 1, 2, 3, 4, 2, 2
Total: 18 (7-28)
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Posted: Tue Sep 30, 2014 6:08 am
Concetta turned into a whirling mass of whips, a glowing blur that crashed into the horseman and sent it skidding backwards. She equally sent sand flying everywhere.
By the time she was finished the tiny woman was panting with the exertion and dropped back behind the others.
"C'mon.."
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HP: 20/40
DMG: 14
CHG: 0/3
Mob HP: 6
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bipolar bee rolled 2 8-sided dice:
5, 2
Total: 7 (2-16)
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Posted: Tue Sep 30, 2014 6:12 am
Paige landed a pretty weak glancing blow. It was... well, it was super ******** weak.
HP: 35
DMG: 1
CHG: 1/3
MOB HP: 5
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