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Miliardo Kason rolled 1 8-sided dice:
8
Total: 8 (1-8)
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 Posted: Tue Apr 21, 2015 8:33 am
: "Jordan if I wanted to abandon anyone I would have left you and the others in the sports store. I helped to bring you three back. You where bandaged you where cared for. If I wanted to do any of the things your accusing me of why would I wait when I could have done it then? I can't win. I know I can't Ferros is stronger, you're stronger. I'm trying to help you." Pain radiated in his voice, fear was creeping in as well, the way Jordan smiled, the way he spoke of the antidotes.
"There aren't enough antidotes for everyone"
The statement made his stomach turn, every person they saved... where they really saving them...? Even so, if they didn't have enough they would save it for hunters first.
"You're one of us Jordan, you know that if it came between... between the lives of the people we just saved, and you, we would all choose each other. Before the Civilians. You know that, Jordan you know we wouldn't abandon you. We went to the desert, to the horsemen to bring you back, we wouldn't abandon you."
There was pain in his voice it wasn't hidden any more, "This isn't your job, not like this. We have to go back and get you that antidote, I won't let you run off and die like this." His hands where still high, but he knew that stance, he knew what would happen next.
<< Roland we can't fight him alone he'll kill you >>
< I'm not going to fight him, we can't. We have to contain him and get him back some how. >
<< What with those punny little daggers? Wrapping me around his legs and dragging him!? You're going to get us both killed! >>Roland Stats: HP: 60/60 DEF: Buff: Intermediate Moon HP Cap +10 and auto +2 Defense Rolls Charges 0/3 Weapon: Nimble Scythe - Double damage to speed types Gear: 1 Flash Light, Barrier Daggers ENEMYA very stupid Jordan neutral Bad boy.
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Posted: Tue Apr 21, 2015 9:03 am
If it had been up to Lukas, maybe, he wouldn't have moved toward the infection and the infected hunters, but before he could even protest, Cain was moving deeper into the ice rink to investigate the trouble. Still. He paused, instead of following immediately, attention sliding back over his shoulder to the trouble in the mall, the shambling shapes in the distance, and then onto Gretchen, and he wasn't sure which concerned him more: his fellow hunters, or the creatures that sloshed through the water. But if she went in, he certainly wasn't about to go out alone.
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Posted: Tue Apr 21, 2015 9:46 am
"Back to camp, damage control, civ evac, got it." She shuddered not when Horace applied the rune but when she heard laughter in the dark; it chilled her more than the sprinklers did. "Thanks, mate, shield's all better. It's Nora," she told them as she tried to fix her hair, mildly distressed her first impression was this soppy thing. "Ravensgrove. I'm all for moving, wherever that ends up being." She watched whatshisface stalk off while someone else followed after and couldn't say she wasn't a little relieved. Zombies were her literal nightmare, infections more so. She needed something to hit and fast. hp: 40 x2 against armored/laughing sun trainee: +2 damage The Semblance of Unity literally enough to put her hand to full sjsbshsj
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medigel rolled 1 20-sided dice:
13
Total: 13 (1-20)
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Posted: Tue Apr 21, 2015 9:55 am
The flail had been unexpected; ******** good job, him. He clutched the spot the blade had struck him and backed off until Barry ahead once again disappeared into the darkness. How long would it be held off this time?
Catching his breath, Jack nodded at Leslie (good job or something) and located the nearest available workspace in the heap of damaged tents to work with. He snatched bandages out of a kit and began to quickly work hiding the spot. He was fine—hands steady, barrier strong. Owain's concerns about the spot were unfounded; he was merely feeding into the paranoia the Lifer refused to give into.
He was fine. He was fine. (The problem was, was everyone else?)
hp: 57 (infected)
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medigel rolled 1 20-sided dice:
1
Total: 1 (1-20)
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Posted: Tue Apr 21, 2015 10:08 am
The numbness taking hold could have just been the bandages at work. It had to be. Right?
Hp: 58 (infected)
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medigel rolled 1 20-sided dice:
5
Total: 5 (1-20)
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Posted: Tue Apr 21, 2015 10:10 am
What if it wasn't, though? Were there enough antidotes? Of course there weren't, there hasn't been the first time and this second time was much worse. If only they all were just...No, he shouldn't be thinking like that.
Hp: 60 (infected)
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Seussi rolled 1 10-sided dice:
9
Total: 9 (1-10)
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Posted: Tue Apr 21, 2015 11:50 am
He agreed that it made sense to go back to the camp first, to at least help with fortifying before perhaps heading out again to find more citizens in need of assistance. However, it seemed that the mall itself was becoming more and more dangerous, with, from what he'd gathered, floors collapsing. He didn't really want to fall through the floor into whatever might be lurking below. "Nora." He grinned, "You may be my new Bella." he reached out a gauntleted hand to shake with hers, laying on the Italian accent thick now that there was a pretty lady around, one with her own non-american accent as well. "So it is settled, than? Back to the camp?" He made sure his flashlight was adjusted, still fitting tight against two of the spikes on his knuckles. "Well, I guess we best be off." And with a cheerful whistle, and one fist pointed forward, he was back off into the doom and gloom (not that the ice rink was really much better in that regard). It wasn't long at all before something in the darkness loomed towards them, laughing. "Oh, more fun!" He smiled, stopping to allow his compatriots, old and new, a chance to catch up. HP: 39 Buffs: Mist-using trainee sun buff
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its me debz rolled 5 4-sided dice:
3, 4, 2, 2, 4
Total: 15 (5-20)
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Posted: Tue Apr 21, 2015 11:58 am
Camp HP: 89 Monster deterred, but the base was still lacking. Leslie resumed the act of dragging objects twice his size over to camp in order to fortify it. leslie hp 43 fear chl1, ey2 remain buffs: x2 dmg to armored +2 defense
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Baneful rolled 2 12-sided dice:
6, 4
Total: 10 (2-24)
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Posted: Tue Apr 21, 2015 11:59 am
The figure seemed to be female and she walked slightly swaying, like someone who had had too much to drink, one foot in front of the other as if it was truly difficult to do. She chuckled to herself idly, hands behind her back, looking almost human. As she drew closer, she looked up, green eyes wide and feral, and she stopped in her tracks, staring intently at the group. Then, without warning, her hands were brought forward, vast wicked claws at the ready and she attacked, moving from one to the other with staggering speed and ferocity. HP: 150 DMG: 4
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prolixity rolled 2 20-sided dice:
15, 12
Total: 27 (2-40)
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Posted: Tue Apr 21, 2015 12:16 pm
"I've seen how it happens. If I'm going to die, I do it alone," Jordan said, and something in his expression altered, going from chilly and aloof to viciously angry, a mad light in his eyes. The black veining on his hand seemed to writhe and expand.
He charged with no further warning, planting his foot and spinning at the last moment to bring Ferros around in a full circle, all his strength brought to bear. He had warned Ro. He would not allow himself to be dragged back to the harsh lights, the mocking stares, the hungry hands.
HP: 60/60
Dmg: 21 +4 = 25
Buffs:
Infected: Dice one step up
Strong: +4 atk
Heavy weapon: Roll doubles - get stuck & miss, double damage against normal type
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Miliardo Kason rolled 1 8-sided dice:
8
Total: 8 (1-8)
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Posted: Tue Apr 21, 2015 12:45 pm
: Roland stood his ground, "You don't have to die, none of us hunters have to die here. We can go back we can fix this!" The charge was set and Roland only had a moment he threw his light Sylvia appearing in a burst of mist and a faint hum, it sounded like the wail of a terrified ghost.
<< ROLAND !! >>
< I KNOW! >
The weapons met the impact just enough to aim the hammer away from his head and into his shoulder before he was sent crashing through a series of benches and into a garden. He'd sparred with Jordan once or twice, he knew how hard Ferros could hit but there was something more behind that blow. Even the fear pulled off the other hunters attack felt wrong.
Slowly Roland looked up spotting the nearest camera, he stared at it for a moment, however long Jordan would spare him. Slowly he pulled himself up dragging his weapon up behind him. "Jordan, please, I'm begging you just.... come back. Let Rep help you. He cares about you, we all do."Roland Stats: HP: 45/60 DEF: Buff: Intermediate Moon HP Cap +10 and auto +2 Defense Rolls Charges 1/3 Weapon: Nimble Scythe - Double damage to speed types Gear: 1 Flash Light, Barrier Daggers ENEMY:c Jordan y u kick dog?
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its me debz rolled 5 4-sided dice:
4, 3, 2, 3, 1
Total: 13 (5-20)
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Posted: Tue Apr 21, 2015 12:54 pm
Camp HP: 94 He had his marching orders. leslie hp 43 fear chl1, ey2 remain buffs: x2 dmg to armored +2 defense
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its me debz rolled 5 4-sided dice:
4, 2, 2, 4, 3
Total: 15 (5-20)
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Posted: Tue Apr 21, 2015 1:04 pm
Camp HP: 99 Leslie heard laughter down a ways, not getting closer, but still. He grimaced, and hurried. leslie hp 43 fear chl1, ey2 remain buffs: x2 dmg to armored +2 defense
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its me debz rolled 5 4-sided dice:
4, 4, 4, 1, 2
Total: 15 (5-20)
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Posted: Tue Apr 21, 2015 1:05 pm
Camp HP: 104 There. That'd have to do. He was needed elsewhere, whether he liked it or not. Leslie skulked towards the laughter, eyes dark. leslie hp 43 fear chl1, ey2 remain buffs: x2 dmg to armored +2 defense
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The Semblance of Unity rolled 1 6-sided dice:
2
Total: 2 (1-6)
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Posted: Tue Apr 21, 2015 1:05 pm
It came from the darkness of the mall, like all infected did, but this one gave Horace the willies. Or it would have, if he'd had time to get a look at it before it was on them. "What the ******** <********> Of all things, he had not expected something that looked vaguely human to claw at their shields with a laugh. Sun, mist, life, death. Horace thought quickly. He was used to playing moon when there wasn't one, and there sure as s**t wasn't one here now. And maybe, if they switched things up and tried to actually work as a team, they'd do better. They should've been working defense and offense all along. They wouldn't be great but it'd be damn better than nothing.
"Alright, dollface, you look like you could maybe hit good. I'll try n' get your back." He grinned and moved closer to Nora's side, prepared to fend off the infected again. "Why don't we let that sausage fest over there sort themselves out." Horace said this loud enough to be heard by both of the other hunters (of course), but did not take his eyes off of the swaying figure. Maybe Lex and Tommy would figure it out and defend each other, too. Personally, he'd have assigned Lex to defend, Tommy offense. But he wasn't in charge here, was only a trainee, so this was all he could do. Even if it was only a little. Horace blew out an unsteady breath.
HP: 33/40
DMG: --
DEFENDING: Nora for 2
CHG: 1/3
LAUGHING TYPE
HP: 150/150
AUTO DMG: --
Status: THIS IS MORE THAN I BARGAINED FOR, YEAH
BUFFS:
accuracy: -5 modifier to rolls (2/10 uses)
speedy: x2 damage against speedy zombies
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