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Syusaki rolled 4 4-sided dice:
3, 3, 4, 3
Total: 13 (4-16)
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Posted: Thu Dec 06, 2012 10:42 pm
The fall was not comfortable, but TK was beginning to grow accustomed to falling. Sighing, he stood up and shook his head before he stared up at the so-called Furnace King. At first he stepped back nervously, but then frowned, pressed his lips together. He temporarily shifted into his larger skeleton form to smack the king before finally dropping back down to his original size. He rubbed his head. "Ow...."
HP: 30-20+5=15 Damage: 10 Boss: 31 Willpower: 1
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Nothing Yet rolled 7 4-sided dice:
2, 4, 2, 4, 2, 1, 3
Total: 18 (7-28)
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Posted: Thu Dec 06, 2012 10:43 pm
The angry construct was getting a little too close for comfort. Thackery concentrated his FEAR just long enough to summon his ferocious buttwinged hellpuppies, sending them bounding through piles of toys to chew on the iron giant's feet.
WP: 3 HP: 49 (dmg + heal) Boss HP: 23
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Syusaki rolled 2 6-sided dice:
6, 4
Total: 10 (2-12)
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Posted: Thu Dec 06, 2012 10:43 pm
Tisiphone could still taste the chocolate lingering on the tip of her tongue when she fell to the ground and idly stared up at the Furnace King. Her tail flicked back and forth idly before the hellhound's lips stretched into a wide grin and she swiped her claws at it.
HP: 30 because she had chocolate from the fountain??? 8Da Damage: 4 Boss HP: 19 Willpower: 3
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Bronze Coffee rolled 2 6-sided dice:
1, 5
Total: 6 (2-12)
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Posted: Thu Dec 06, 2012 10:44 pm
He tried again because he didn't like feeling completely useless. However, with all the bodies here and the fact their boss seemed to be fire related, Uller wasn't fairing to well with attacks. Instead, he kept missing. Just like now. So, he wasn't going to do too much else. The boss seemed to be getting low on hit points and he was going to wait and see what everyone else did. However, when he crouched down, he noticed the two toys he made had somehow found him. Huh. Even for a monster that was kind of terrifying. Those two horrible monstrosity had followed him it seemed. Quote: Willpower: 7 - 1 = 6 HP: 19 + 10 = 29 (( 2 toys )) Damage: 0 Boss HP: 19 (( Phase 3 ))
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Bloodlust Dante rolled 2 10-sided dice:
10, 10
Total: 20 (2-20)
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Posted: Thu Dec 06, 2012 10:44 pm
"You need to be dethroned, Furnace king! REVOLT!" came the cries of one little upset hellhound as it clawed and kicked for the life of his poor caterpiller toy. it was with him, and by all means, he was going to make sure it go to go with Sandy claws.
One clean shot to its kneecap and the hound was down for the count. but his toy was still stuck in his arms, "You will go make some little meatbag happy ok?"
HP: 38/50 Will points: 0/3 Damage: 14 Boss HP: 5
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Wandered rolled 2 8-sided dice:
8, 8
Total: 16 (2-16)
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Posted: Thu Dec 06, 2012 10:45 pm
God, he was starting to sweat like crazy.
Jack-B-Nimble was starting to regret wearing more than one layer to this little Christmas-sy excursion. Fanning his face lightly with a hand, he watched as the rest of the crew attempted to do some kind of an all-out, tail twitching at his sides as he kept a little weak hum in his throat, a mindless song from god-knows-where.
It wasn't until a crucial moment where he saw a weak spot in the King's armor - a cut in the metal that seemed to be at wit's end, ready to dispel what it was holding in. He knew what he had to do.
Running low, Jack went form the belly of the beast, using a sure, pinpointed strike at the weak spot, not expecting for the heat to rush out at him, knocking him pretty far away from the initial air-steam explosion point, and flat on his a**. Everything hurt. But, with whatever will he had left, he lifted a very sore, very hot arm and thrust it slowly in the air, laughing a painful, short, but mainly hysterical trill at the creature.
"Take that you pauper, that's what you get for being called a King, eeurugg.." Was all he said before flopping back, trying to regain his breath, and . . . well. . . everything.
Owwww.Quote: HP: 0/40 [ [ 10 HP + 10 HP from 2 Toys - 20 double damage = Profit. ] Target: FURNACE THING Damage: Nada. Rly Jack. Willpower: 2 BOSS HP: -5, Overkill!
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Posted: Thu Dec 06, 2012 10:48 pm
The pile of bones near Jack let out a very low-key "yay".
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Posted: Thu Dec 06, 2012 10:50 pm
"A hive... Like bees? We're not... Bees..." Lizzy replied Riley, turning her head to look at the boils lying down on the floor for conformation. At Sparrow's question, she gave him a nod. A nod because several nods would be too much effort, "Right."
She also imaginary high-fived Aymet.
"Oh... Oh are we done here?"
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Posted: Thu Dec 06, 2012 10:51 pm
So was the boss dead now? Chuppi was just...sort of watching, waiting to see what happened. All at the last minute everyone had surge attacked, doing all kinds of amazing things, and the monster stood with a rather surprised expression near the back of the pack.
If it got angry and wanted to attack again she didn't really want any part of that.
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Posted: Thu Dec 06, 2012 10:56 pm
Despite the sound of battle really grinding to a halt all of a sudden, the dracolich made no motion to get up. "See," Aymet lazily chided Riley. "They have this under control."
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Posted: Thu Dec 06, 2012 10:56 pm
Uller wasn't going to attack because it seemed... Jack took care of everything. Oh. Well. How convent since Uller was done with this whole experience. It was hot. Too hot. There were too many people here. Both of his hands were burned from whatever he'd hit. He was really hitting that level of heat that he felt he was going to pass out. Ugh, he was a huge wimp.
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Posted: Thu Dec 06, 2012 10:58 pm
Once again, the hellhound was thankful for a soft fall and the squeaky toys that cushioned him. but everything was quiet for right now. No angry king trying to smite down everything in its path.
"I need BACONNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNN."
well, almost quiet.
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Posted: Thu Dec 06, 2012 10:58 pm
AJ saw the creature stopped and made a yawn. "See, you are the misfit, not us...." If it's the normal case, he will say that in a confident way with a teasing tone, but now? Who cares.
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Posted: Thu Dec 06, 2012 11:02 pm
Thackery didn't say anything, his stare fixed on the crown. The angrily glowing crown.
It was going to blow up, wasn't it.
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Posted: Thu Dec 06, 2012 11:03 pm
The giant stilled, stopped, unmoving and yet did not collapse. Even nearing its body however, caused painful blisters and boils as it exuded too much heat and pressure at once, threatening to turn the entire area into its personal boiling pit.
"There is only one way to save you!" The toys suddenly cried, whatever ones that still remained. "You must throw us at it, so we can smother out its flames! This is the only way!"
These were possibly the saddest toys ever. OOC: DOUSING THE BOSS DOUSING THE DEFEATED BOSS- The boss is way too hot to approach! It needs to be doused with ... TOYS - Pick up a toy! Some may shout something encouraging like "Finally I can now die!" or " Thank you for creating me so you can end me!", or " Yay suffering! My favourite!" you know, encouraging things like that. - If you have ZERO will power, you feel like you'd rather just hug a few toys and go to sleep - Dousing the boss takes no Will Points, and the toys are rather unlimited. Really it is at your own discretion. - You can also, instead of throwing toys at the boss, try to incite some Will Points back to your allies by throwing toys at them! Roll a 6-sided dice. You grant back to them the Will Points equal to your dice roll. You can only do this to one target.
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