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Nio Love rolled 2 6-sided dice:
5, 3
Total: 8 (2-12)
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 Posted: Tue Oct 11, 2011 1:28 am
The fin slammed into her face, bringing Freya around fully. She spun the full circle, staring in surprise at the strength of the hit, and took a step back to re-assess the situation. "Well. If yeh gonna fight hard, then, we might as well fight right, hah?" She cracked her knuckles, and clenched her fists. A swing came at the boo, slippery and unbalanced from all the mud. HP: 15
Damage: 2
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[ X_Bleeding Roses_X ] rolled 2 8-sided dice:
4, 2
Total: 6 (2-16)
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Posted: Tue Oct 11, 2011 1:41 am
Vash actually looked a little startled at the strength of his own slap. Caught up in examining his own fin he didn't see Freya's punch coming, even if it wasn't that strong. Rubbing his sore and now muddy cheek he asked her puzzled, "Fight right? What is the 'right' way to fight?" Well clearly not slapping.... Vash did the only other thing he knew and weakly head butted the ghoul. HP: 3/10 Damage: 6-6= 0
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Nio Love rolled 2 6-sided dice:
1, 3
Total: 4 (2-12)
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Posted: Tue Oct 11, 2011 1:44 am
Even though the head-butt did no damage, Freya looked much more excited at the attempt.
"There yeh go, little thing! That's a ways to go, even if it didn't works. Keep trying, ja? Or yeh can gives up like a baby, since yeh know I'm goings to win. I won't blames yeh if yeh do!"
She laughed, a deep and boisterous sound that came straight from her gut.
HP: 15
Damage: 0
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[ X_Bleeding Roses_X ] rolled 2 8-sided dice:
4, 5
Total: 9 (2-16)
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Posted: Tue Oct 11, 2011 1:49 am
"Hey I'm not that little!" Vash mumbled in protest, trying to hide the slight smile that came to his face at the praise. The smile fell when Freya went back to insults. "Ive never given up before, I'm not starting now." it didn't matter that there wasn't a before for him to have given up during, the statement still held true. With more power behind it Vash head butted the ghoul again. HP: 3/10 Damage: 9-6= 3
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Nio Love rolled 2 6-sided dice:
1, 2
Total: 3 (2-12)
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Posted: Tue Oct 11, 2011 1:53 am
"Oh ho, my apologies to the big nasty ghostie, then. I only calls yeh little in comparison to me, because yehr smaller. I'm sure that, compared teh others of yehr kind, yehr a beastly monster!" Was she enjoying filling the boo with praise before bringing it down? Maybe just a little too much. It actually headbutted her successfully this time, and she stumbled back enough steps to press against the wall of the room. She rubbed her face, and gave it a snarky glance. "Okays, no more nice ghoul." HP: 12
Damage: 0
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[ X_Bleeding Roses_X ] rolled 2 8-sided dice:
1, 1
Total: 2 (2-16)
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Posted: Tue Oct 11, 2011 2:02 am
Vash puffed up at her correction, full of manly pride. He was ready to get going on a monologue of how smart he was compared to some of his fellow Boo when her other comment registered. "That was you nice-? Er, I mean, No more mister nice Boo either!" He rather failed to back up his words with action. HP: 3/10 Damage: 2-6= 0
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Nio Love rolled 2 6-sided dice:
3, 2
Total: 5 (2-12)
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Posted: Tue Oct 11, 2011 2:04 am
"Yah, now I get serio-" Freya slipped on the muck as she started to hurl forward, and fell on her face. HP: 12
Damage: 0
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[ X_Bleeding Roses_X ] rolled 2 8-sided dice:
6, 3
Total: 9 (2-16)
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Posted: Tue Oct 11, 2011 2:12 am
Vash keeled over midair laughing. "Heheheh- Y-Your face! BWAHAHAHA" Feeling his natural boo mischievousness overtake him for a second he floated down and shoved her harder into the mud. "M-Maybe you should stay down! The color looks good on y-yoooou kehehehehe" His giggling was uncontrollable. HP: 3/10 Damage: 9-6= 3
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Nio Love rolled 2 6-sided dice:
3, 6
Total: 9 (2-12)
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Posted: Tue Oct 11, 2011 2:16 am
There was a good, fair fight, and then there was just pushing Freya into mud.
That was intolerable.
She had just gotten clean.
"AAAAAAAAIYA!" Freya roared, pushing herself out of the muck and swinging her fist around to punch the boo right in the face.
HP: 9
Damage: 3
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Posted: Tue Oct 11, 2011 2:24 am
(( Vash Death Exiting!)) Vash felt the punch connect and suddenly realized he'd antoginzed the ghoul too much. Quickly fading out into nothing he shouted one last remark; "I'll be sure to use your tips on anyone elseeeeeeeee!" HP: 0!
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Posted: Tue Oct 11, 2011 2:38 am
As soon as the boo disappeared, Freya took the chance to finally fall to one knee, and put her hand on her mouth as she coughed noisily. She wasn't going to let that stupid little thing see just how badly hurt she really was - but three trips to the ceiling and slams into the ground, followed by a sound beating from a small ghost?
Freya's hand pulled away, dotted with red. She was all sorts of hurt, but that wasn't going to stop her from moving forward.
"Okay. First lessons we learn today." She announced as she slowly stood back up, and leaned heavily on Herryk. "Those little white ghosties? They can hurts a lot."
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Posted: Tue Oct 11, 2011 9:42 am
Herryk had been far too involved in trying to shimmy his very thick legs into the kilt that Calder had offered him to pay much attention to what Freya was doing. The kilt was very, very tight. Painfully so, but it would suffice until he was able to get into his own properly fitting loincloth.
He'd proudly turned to Freya in the orange plaid just as she finished her boo fight. The proud expression gave way to one of concern for the Valkyrie, and wrapping his arms around her, Herryk supported the battered ghoul.
"Herryk thinks we should all leave now. This place is not a good place," he grunted, shaking his head.
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Posted: Tue Oct 11, 2011 3:52 pm
"That's a good idea!" Freya was trying to sound strong, and motivated. She patted Herryk's chest hard, and laughed. "Let's go. Hey, baby boil, will you does me a favor?"
And that was the limit of her charade, as her eyes rolled back behind her head and she slumped down against him in a faint.
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Posted: Tue Oct 11, 2011 4:00 pm
The instant that Freya fell against him, Herryk was moving. One big hand slid behind her shoulders, the other slipped behind her thighs. In one motion the Draugr lifted Freya against his chest. Herryk could handle a lot of things.
Herryk could not cope with the frail blonde ghoul he clasped against his chest like a ragdoll, her limp body hanging in his arms. Time for an executive decision. This had gone on long enough. His team was lucky he wasn't stomping out of the room without informing them of his intentions.
"Herryk is ready to leave. Freya is badly hurt."
He glanced at Christof, then Barth and lastly Calder before grunting. He was growing very, very impatient with this room. That, and the kilt was really, really tight. Instead of looking more like the pleated kilt that it should've been, it looked more like a warped skin-tight miniskirt.
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Posted: Tue Oct 11, 2011 5:28 pm
Freya promptly got into a slapfight with a...Barth wasn't sure what that was. But they'd better leave before there were any more of them. Herryk had Freya managed, it looked like.
"I'm for it," Barth said. "Onwards and err, upwards. As they say."
Exiting to Group 3 Hub.
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