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and be blue rolled 1 8-sided dice:
7
Total: 7 (1-8)
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 Posted: Wed Mar 04, 2015 7:30 pm
"Don't you worry about Shu, she can take care of herself." Ever drew in a wobbly breath as he swung. "Just hit the thing." HP: 5/50 Charge: 3/3 DEF: 7 on Dylon Boss HP: 4
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Meegane rolled 1 8-sided dice:
1
Total: 1 (1-8)
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Posted: Fri Mar 06, 2015 3:08 am
She felt breathing difficult, head buzzed from the momentum and her body was covered with concrete debris. There was a indentation formed on the wall when the creature smashed her towards it, she coughed out the bloods clogging her throat after she rolled over, one hand didn't release the hammer and the another hand pushed against the cold ground to wait to recollect herself thus regain the mobility from healing. Both shins pressed again the ground without any spaces. Hearing Dylon's word of apology, the girl swept her ponytail to the back and turned her head upwards. "I-I'm okay, I'm an intermediate-I can take the pain. Like Mr.Ever said - I leave the final hit to you Dylon. Show us your Moon Power, we trust you." she joked to mollify the man, with intermittent pauses to intake oxygen she craved. ========================== HP: 3/ 50
DMG: 3
Charge: 3/3
Boss HP: 4 sad and be blue So ICly, the dice roll.....
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Bittiface rolled 2 8-sided dice:
7, 3
Total: 10 (2-16)
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Posted: Fri Mar 06, 2015 1:06 pm
They were intermediates, and he was a trainee. At least now he knew it wasn't just him. This was a tough battle. The two of them were at their limit, and it really was up to Dylon to finish it off. He'd only managed to have the most strength left thanks to their defending. He ought to take notes. Finally, Dylon found a proper opening. He ran through it, and slammed both hands and their blades into the apparitions face. All the foggy remains of the enemy dispersed, and Dylon fell quiet and defensive for a long few minutes; unsure if he'd finally felled the thing. "Is.... is it gone?" He asked in disbelief. HP: 8/ 50 (defended for cool
Damage: 4
Charge:
Boss HP: 0
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Posted: Fri Mar 06, 2015 7:39 pm
The mist faded around them, leaving it easy to see that there were only the three of them left standing: a bit battered and worn out, but well, alone. No more monster, no more memories, no more heart-pounding sounds in the distance. Ever drew in a slow breath, weapons still clutched tightly in hand, and turned to search for their enemy. No sign of that, either. A muscle in Ever's jaw jumped, frustrated, and then he blew out a slow breath. His weapon disappeared. Almost absently, he tapped a cigarette out into his hand. "....done?" It was too weary to sound anything else. He blinked at the pair of them. "Home?"
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Posted: Sat Mar 07, 2015 9:58 am
"I--I think so, nice job, Dylon. Your moon power dissipate the monster, we win." The injured girl gave him a thumb up. "We're going home, yes. Could you give me a hand? I think my body needs more time to recover." Shu tittered, sat on the ground like a stone statue. She'd tried to move, but failed. Her muscles were not listening to her, her status was the worst among the three but it was worthwhile. They could go home finally.
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Posted: Sat Mar 07, 2015 4:20 pm
Dylon smirked, a tired reaction, and gave Ever a nod. They'd done it. They could get patched up and take a long deserved break. He turned to Shu, the little lump of a battered girl on the ground and gave a short laugh. What was a tiny thing like her doing here as a hunter? It was wrong. So wrong. She never should have come. Dylon walked over to her, tired and weary as he was, and scooped the small girl into his arms. "C'mon, chiquitita." He said mirthfully with a smile. "Let's go home."
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