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Kaiyumi rolled 3 4-sided dice:
4, 2, 2
Total: 8 (3-12)
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 Posted: Mon Apr 04, 2011 4:20 pm
Kuro-Mizuki The blow from behind from Epsilon Five was half expected, mostly because Beta Five had been standing around doing absolutely nothing after his shot towards Epsilon Eight had missed. He should have known better, considering that he was in the midst of an all out b***h fight, it seemed, and Beta Five had felt something hard crack against his back. That, combined with the glancing blow from E-8's dagger, and Beta Five was sent staggering backwards, pressing a hand to his arm, which had started to bleed. Oh, great.
Once he had managed to stop his head from ringing, he cast a weary glance towards E-8.. "Well, that's just not very nice, two against one," he protested, then gave a resigned shrug. "But, then again, war never is." He cast a sidelong glance at E-8. "You sir, are a contradiction of terms. What's the point of 'every man for himself' if you're planning on backing up your team members?"
Raising the gun again, Beta Five smiled charmingly at E-8.
Then he pulled the trigger.
He had to admit, the thwack the bullet gave as it collided with E-8 (rubber bullet, but still) was quite satisfying. Five shook his head, laughing lightly. "Make up your mind, won't you?"
[ B5 is attacking E8
Weapon: Handgun
Damage to E8: 7.
B5 HP: 19 ]
E-4 began to panic. All around her, her allies (allies? Maybe for now, anyways) were being attacked by the opposing team. Who was she supposed to go after? Who was she supposed to attack?
She jerked around at the sound of gunshots, turning just in time to see E-8 being struck by a bullet. E-10 returned the favour by shooting the attacker with her own gun, but E-4's fingers curled tighter around her stake. Sure, they would probably eventually turn on each other if, or when, the time came, but these guys were her teammates for now. E-4 wasn't going to just let people shoot at them!
Grasping her stake between both of her hands, she reached out to strike at the blue-clad attacker.
[Weapon being used: Stake
Total damage to opponent B5: 3HP
Total HP value left: 23HP]
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Ririka rolled 2 4-sided dice:
2, 1
Total: 3 (2-8)
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Posted: Mon Apr 04, 2011 4:39 pm
Kuro-Mizuki The blow from behind from Epsilon Five was half expected, mostly because Beta Five had been standing around doing absolutely nothing after his shot towards Epsilon Eight had missed. He should have known better, considering that he was in the midst of an all out b***h fight, it seemed, and Beta Five had felt something hard crack against his back. That, combined with the glancing blow from E-8's dagger, and Beta Five was sent staggering backwards, pressing a hand to his arm, which had started to bleed. Oh, great.
Once he had managed to stop his head from ringing, he cast a weary glance towards E-8.. "Well, that's just not very nice, two against one," he protested, then gave a resigned shrug. "But, then again, war never is. It's never fair, either. I should remember this." He cast a sidelong glance at E-8. "You sir, are a contradiction of terms. What's the point of 'every man for himself' if you're planning on backing up your team members?"
Raising the gun again, Beta Five smiled charmingly at E-8. Then he pulled the trigger.
He had to admit, the thwack the bullet gave as it collided with E-8 (rubber bullet, but still) was quite satisfying. Five shook his head, laughing lightly. "Make up your mind, won't you?"
[ B5 is attacking E8
Weapon: Handgun
Damage to E8: 7.
B5 HP: 19 ]
Eyes widening behind his mask, E8 did the only thing he could do, well the only thing he could do besides running away while screaming, he quickly raises his arms up to protect his face. After all, what was the point of arm guards if he wasn’t going to use them? Yeah, his arms and chest would be sore from the pelting bullets, but at least he wouldn’t have a cracked and beaten up mask.
Once the mirage of bullets has stopped the pink member couldn’t help but let out a laugh as he lowered his arms and let out a sigh.
Shaking his head, E8 raised a hand back up to tap the side of his helmet.
“Sorry Bro, but ya’ have to understand that I’m not the most mentally stable person on my team. Seem to have a bit of a problem keeping’ my thoughts and emotions straight and all. But I believe you can be in it for your own self interest while working with others, right? No one said back stabbing couldn’t be a part of the game…”
Turning his gaze he watched at E4 launched herself at B5. WHAT WAS WITH EVERYONE ALWAYS INTERRUPTING HIM WHILE HE READIED FOR IS OWN ATTACK!? HUH!
Oh well, at least they have him open room for his own attack and made things easier for him. He couldn’t deny that.
Gripping his weapon once more, he darted towards the other guy and position himself for another stab.
[ E8 is attacking B5
Weapon: Dagger
Damage to B5: 2 [1 + 2 = 3/2 = 1.5. Round up]
B5 HP: 23]
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High-functioning Hellraiser
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nekoluch rolled 1 8-sided dice:
3
Total: 3 (1-8)
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Posted: Mon Apr 04, 2011 4:47 pm
X watched the weapons fly- it was both hilarious and intriguing to see how everything was moving so quickly. How fickle the choices of man (and woman). The beta heard some pretty interesting remarks coming from one of her kin- balls? "HAHAHAHA~!" X couldn't help herself. She raced off to 6 and observed as he gave one of the pink figures a good whallop. "Hey now, that looks like fun! Lemme give it a try!" With that, the female beta raised a mace to E3 and let her have it... whatever it was. It appears she swung too forcefully and got herself after the mace had made its impact on the pink figure. (BX HP: 28
Weapon: Hand Mace
Damage to self: 2
Damage done to E3: 2))
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stella cinere rolled 2 8-sided dice:
1, 6
Total: 7 (2-16)
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Posted: Mon Apr 04, 2011 4:49 pm
Kuro-Mizuki The blow from behind from Epsilon Five was half expected, mostly because Beta Five had been standing around doing absolutely nothing after his shot towards Epsilon Eight had missed. He should have known better, considering that he was in the midst of an all out b***h fight, it seemed, and Beta Five had felt something hard crack against his back. That, combined with the glancing blow from E-8's dagger, and Beta Five was sent staggering backwards, pressing a hand to his arm, which had started to bleed. Oh, great.
Once he had managed to stop his head from ringing, he cast a weary glance towards E-8.. "Well, that's just not very nice, two against one," he protested, then gave a resigned shrug. "But, then again, war never is. It's never fair, either. I should remember this." He cast a sidelong glance at E-8. "You sir, are a contradiction of terms. What's the point of 'every man for himself' if you're planning on backing up your team members?"
Raising the gun again, Beta Five smiled charmingly at E-8. Then he pulled the trigger.
He had to admit, the thwack the bullet gave as it collided with E-8 (rubber bullet, but still) was quite satisfying. Five shook his head, laughing lightly. "Make up your mind, won't you?"
[ B5 is attacking E8
Weapon: Handgun
Damage to E8: 7.
B5 HP: 19 ]
It was much more amusing to watch B-Five be stabbed and pelted by various weapons however he was still standing and still standing wasn't something E-Five was going to agree with especially not when he still had a gun in hand and was firing.
Waiting for E-Eight to get back at him for the previous hit before scrambling to his feet nunhucks in hand, he didn't want to give B-Five the chance to retaliate.
Swinging it high over his head he brought the nunchucks down across B-Five's body.
He made contact this time and with luck avoided creating another crack in his own armor with the recoil, much unlike his previous attacks. Whirling around on his feet to keep the monument from tossing him forward he gave another amusing smirk to B-Five before letting out a bit of a laugh.
"Hmph, looks like were having a bit of fun. Weapon being used: Nunchuck Total damage to self: 1 HP Total damage to Beta-Five: 6 HP Total HP value left: 16 HP
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Muffinsbaby rolled 2 8-sided dice:
7, 2
Total: 9 (2-16)
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Posted: Mon Apr 04, 2011 4:51 pm
[ B-8 is attacking E-3] He'd found his new target. After analysing and analysing, he knew he had to take out the one with the least amount of charisma and fire. And this little pink twirp looked like it was the one. Turning to Bee, he motioned to their target with a jerk of his head in their direction, " That one, let's go." And he grabbed his nunchuks before he charged in, swinging them above his head, a smile on his face behind his gasmask. ' Finally." He thought as he swung at his target. But the pole just hit the back of his head before hitting his target, dealing more damage to himself then anything. '<******** used: Nunchuks Damage to self: 7 Damage to E3: 2 HP: 19 ]
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Toshihiko Two rolled 2 4-sided dice:
3, 4
Total: 7 (2-8)
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Posted: Mon Apr 04, 2011 4:52 pm
"That's what I'm talking about!" E-13 said as E-10 tore into another blue guy. So did E-5. And E-8. And a lot of his other compadres. If he was honest, he couldn't really tell the blue guys apart. Or even the hims from the hers. Not that it mattered, because they were all D. E. A. D.
He stabbed with his left hand this time.
......Yeah, definitely left-handed.
HP: 23
Attacking: B5
Damage: 4
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JetAlmeara rolled 3 4-sided dice:
2, 3, 1
Total: 6 (3-12)
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Posted: Mon Apr 04, 2011 4:55 pm
B3 is attacking E3At Bait's words and nod BIII smiled grimly inside her mask and followed him into the fray, holding her stake high she pounced on the poor pink target that Bait had indicated. To her way f thinking anyone with a bit of pink on them was fair game by this point in time and she was tired of waiting while the pink jerks beat on her teammates! No this was a war now damnit and the blue team were her people..well maybe more Bait then some of the others but only because she sorta knew him..a bit anyways and found him a good person to be around. [Weapon used: Stake
Damage to E3: - 2
HP: 24]
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elvyralani rolled 2 4-sided dice:
2, 4
Total: 6 (2-8)
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Posted: Mon Apr 04, 2011 4:57 pm
[B-9 is attacking E-3] B9 wasn't sure what was going on. First there was some pony thing and then they wanted to get the pendant again. Now they were all attacking each other for the amusement of the pony. She'd waited to see what was going on first and luckily hadn't attracted any attention. True she didn't know anyone but her team was getting hurt. Her team would come first until they were they only ones left that was.... Now a bunch of them were attacking so she joined in and tried to knife E3. [HP:30 weapon: dagger damage done: 4+2=6/2=3 turns taken: 1]
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Posted: Mon Apr 04, 2011 4:57 pm
Well, this sucks.
Beta Five was being attacked, not by one, but by everyone, it seemed. He covered his head with his hands, taking the blows without fighting back until he was covered in bruises and on his knees on the ground, breathing heavily. He could feel himself growing steadily weaker, until all he could see was black.
Heh, he thought, smiling to himself even as he felt the final blow.
Oh, well. It was nice while it lasted.
[ B5 HP: 0 ]
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Eulie rolled 2 4-sided dice:
2, 3
Total: 5 (2-8)
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Posted: Mon Apr 04, 2011 5:03 pm
Muffinsbaby [ B-8 is attacking E-3] He'd found his new target. After analysing and analysing, he knew he had to take out the one with the least amount of charisma and fire. And this little pink twirp looked like it was the one. Turning to Bee, he motioned to their target with a jerk of his head in their direction, " That one, let's go." And he grabbed his nunchuks before he charged in, swinging them above his head, a smile on his face behind his gasmask. ' Finally." He thought as he swung at his target. But the pole just hit the back of his head before hitting his target, dealing more damage to himself then anything. '<******** used: Nunchuks Damage to self: 7 Damage to E3: 2 HP: 19 ] E-12 glanced around warily. She winced as a mace came flying dangerously closely to her charge, and grunted in sympathy as the nunchuk that followed made contact. “That’s enough!” she shouted. She raised her knife and slashed at B-8, trying to drive the monster back. She felt powerless against the onslaught. It seemed a hundred blue-clad figures had materialized out of nowhere, all intent on E-3’s blood. “I’m sorry.” She whispered hoarsely. E-12 didn’t know if she could stop the tide. [E-12’s HP: 30
Weapon used: Small Dagger
Damage to B-8: 3
B-8’s HP: 15
Turns Taken: 1 ]
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Posted: Mon Apr 04, 2011 5:06 pm
Bix was getting into this battle thing. Well he thought he was. He was until he saw Beta-5 getting walloped on by almost the entire Pink crew. Watching someone get beat like that wasn't fun.. especially not when they were on your team!! Who cares how tenuous their bond was.
"Five!!" He sounded like a baby, crying out like that. To be honest, he was too scared to get up and do anything. He fumbled with his gun but couldn't seem to get his nerves together enough to do anything with it.
"Someone help him.. or .. KILL THEM!!!" He didn't sound very fierce but he did sound upset. It was too late though and Five just seemed to... stop moving.
"FIVE!" He felt like he would cry but with a snot filled sniffle, he held it back. "BALLS TO THE WALLS GUYS!! TAKE EM DOOOOWN!!" His battle cry made his voice crack and he waved his arms around in the air. Not exactly the most inspiring speech, but he was at least emotional!
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nekoluch rolled 1 8-sided dice:
6
Total: 6 (1-8)
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Posted: Mon Apr 04, 2011 5:06 pm
Hey! this wasn't too bad! Check it out- X was usually the calculating type but- as soon as that mace made impact on that horse-thing, her adrenaline ran high. She wanted to hit more. Another pink figure was going to get it. Watch out, E13...
"HAHAHAHA~!"
(BX HP: 28
Weapon: Hand Mace
Damage to self: 0
Damage done to E13: 6))
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iStoleYurVamps rolled 2 8-sided dice:
3, 6
Total: 9 (2-16)
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iStoleYurVamps
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Posted: Mon Apr 04, 2011 5:12 pm
((valid roll is valid)) [B-I is attacking E III)God. DAMN! Give orders to your team mates and going after someone who had done substantial damage to an enemy after seeing them as a threat was apparently, asking to put a huge target on you. Oh well. Let them come. Let the all come. She would take it. She would fight. She would die. She would die and take out who ever she could with her. What was she going to do? Run like a crazy ******** loon and swing wildly, even if it meant hitting herself.
Damage to self: 3
Damage to E3: 6
HP:12
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Trira rolled 1 6-sided dice:
3
Total: 3 (1-6)
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Posted: Mon Apr 04, 2011 5:16 pm
(NEVERMIND, TRIRA'S GOING CRAZY.) E-3 grimaced as it seemed the entire blue team pounced her. Even E-12's attacking in front of her didn't deter them. She heard something about having a mace, and shoot her head. She didn't have a mace.
But she did have her own object left to use.
Pulling tight her bandages, she knew she'd have to use them on herself.
She quickly wrapped up her arm, where she'd gotten hit for the most before. The rest would have to wait for a while. She could only wrap so much at one time, plus she wasn't trained for this! As her protector apologized she gave a slight nod. "It's alright. It's not your fault they've sighted me. You're doing well." She grimaced a bit while she spoke, but she didn't want her protector to feel like it was her fault.[Weapon used: Bandages
Healing Done: 3
Old HP: 5 (Q A Q;;; )
New HP: 8]
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iloveyouDIE rolled 1 10-sided dice:
8
Total: 8 (1-10)
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Posted: Mon Apr 04, 2011 5:37 pm
Trira E-3 grimaced as it seemed the entire blue team pounced her. Even E-12's attacking in front of her didn't deter them. She heard something about having a mace, and shoot her head. She didn't have a mace.
But she did have her own object left to use.
Pulling tight her bandages, she knew she'd have to use them on herself.
She quickly wrapped up her arm, where she'd gotten hit for the most before. The rest would have to wait for a while. She could only wrap so much at one time, plus she wasn't trained for this! As her protector apologized she gave a slight nod. "It's alright. It's not your fault they've sighted me. You're doing well." She grimaced a bit while she spoke, but she didn't want her protector to feel like it was her fault.[Weapon used: Bandages
Healing Done: 3
Old HP: 11 (Q A Q;;; )
New HP: 14 ] Bix saw the pink team member he'd shot and she was... oh no.. Healing herself? BANDAGING HERSELF? He felt a rage bubbling in his weak stomach. Their team mate DIED and she was healing herself?! It didn't even dawn on him that they had someone with bandages somewhere. All he could think was that his team mate was dead and THIS girl was healing herself! He snorted his nose, like a child with the sniffles, and fumbled with his gun again. When he got emotional his hands always started to shake a bit and it was making it difficult to.. well do anything! "Y..You stupid pink LOSERS!!" He finally managed to get a hold on the gun, take aim and pull the trigger. He heard a satisfying thunk as he hit his target before he collapsed onto his knees, panting into his gas mask. [Weapon: BB Handgun
Damage Done to E-3: 5
HP: 30]
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