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 Posted: Sun Apr 22, 2012 6:22 pm
Tybalt's head snapped back from the force of Vaith's kick. The blow to his face hit him hard, hard enough that it cleared some of the red mist from his eyes. Thanks to that, he could now see just who exactly it was he was attacking. Though at this point, he didn't really care.
"You b*****d..! What did you kick me for!" Never mind the fact that the black dog had bit the reaper more than once already.
His jaw ached and the fresh wound on his leg felt as though it was on fire, feeding his anger further. Even the smallest discomforts, like how his fur was wet and matted, thanks to his blood from both himself and Vaith, was rubbing him the wrong way.
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lamoxlamae rolled 2 6-sided dice:
3, 6
Total: 9 (2-12)
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Posted: Sun Apr 22, 2012 6:23 pm
Ciel growled as she leaped upon the large human. It was not an animal sound, it was the sound of one rather angry young girl who was by now getting a little frustrated at the humans swarming the area like locusts. It was a steady forward motion using her weight and momentum to attempt to knock the human down. As she moved, she pulled her knees towards her chest, effectively cannon-balling him. When she hit the ground she did so with some force. She rolled to the side and was gasping for breath. This did not deter Ciel for long, however. She soon was scrambling to her feet, looking for the portal and her way home. (( OOC:Character Name: Ciel HP: 30/30 Target: Wilson (Hunter) Damage: 3 Effect: Insane: 3.5 days left. Number of People Currently Attacking Me: 0 /3 )) Syusaki Lamoxlamae's character Ciel is attacking Wilson (Hunter) for 3 damage! appearance You see an unarmed short, chubby very human-looking girl with messy short brown hair and hazel eyes. Her long flowing skirt and velveteen vest are dirty and torn and her stripey socks are caked with mud from her recent misadventures.
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Posted: Sun Apr 22, 2012 6:25 pm
Jude plunged a bundle of the scarf into her broken sternum, giving her a really odd looking front; it was like she bled an entire scarf. Amrita backed off; she was done. Tired, exhausted, and more imporantly was starting to hurt; she could have kept going, but at this rate of dead ends even her rage was getting dulled. That wet little hiss continued to rumble from her throat as the hunter spoke, glaring at him through her fuzzy vision.
"Nnnooohhh" She hissed in her dual voice. "Iiiii will liiive. Fooorever." Her jaw, which had become a little unhinged in the battle, opened into a wide, crazed grin. "Iiiii will crusssh you Huntersss into dussst" Another wet and sputtering wheeze, a slight sway of a tired body fueled only by rage. "Aand Iii will keeep you aliiive, to waaatch it happeenn!" She began to laugh, a low, bubbling sound drawn out with a twisted hiss. You were in her bloody sights, Jude. Her crazy crosshairs were focused on you now, from now until the end of his days. Whatever it took, no matter what she had to do, she would bring him and the Hunters down, for the sake of her home.
Home.
From where she was, Amrita could see Calder appear long before the Hunter knew she was there. Her bloody face split into another wide, knowing grin before she side stepped, letting the pony do her thing. Sure, Calder was intervening, but Amrita was thankful. Sure she had been pissed at the Mare before, but right now it was a break from the Hunter, and that was all she wanted. She made a mental note to thank the Kelpie later, perhaps after she could work her own voice properly.
------------------------ (( OOC: Character Name: Amrita ( Halloween) HP: 43/50 Target: Juuuuude Damage: -- Effect: Insanity (1 IC week) + Confusion Number of People Currently Attacking Me: 1/3 )) Appearance Amrita is a 5'5" Patchwork (Currently) with the left side of her skull showing and backwards hands and feet. She is dressed similar to this but without the yellow jacket and in a tank top instead. She's got some vines crawling under her skin, and a bright red flower poking out of her eyesocket. And is now missing her right hand. Literally.
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lamoxlamae rolled 1 6-sided dice:
5
Total: 5 (1-6)
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Posted: Sun Apr 22, 2012 6:32 pm
As Ciel stumbled to her feet, she didn't think much of her last move. If anything, she was just glad the large human was out of the way, finally! Now it was time to hurry to the portal. Yes, home! It had to be near. It just HAD to!
Soon Ciel was picking up the pace. Fellow students didn't trouble her. It's not like they knew or even tried to help. Forget them! The fighting of the horsemen meant nothing. They had summoned the nasty bird to stop her! The humans especially did not trouble her. Yes, they were right... they are rodents for us to feed off of. Yes, just insignificant, fast-breeding sources of food that needed to be put in their place now and again.
Ceil only cared for two things now: herself and home.
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Posted: Sun Apr 22, 2012 6:32 pm
"..I never mentioned anything about your death, if I wanted you dead I'd have wished for that instead," He smiled at her now it was sweet, mocking, "no I want you alive so you see everything you will ruin," he hissed back at her even as she parted from him and even cursed back at him. It meant nothing to him, Jude would suppose she could keep him alive to watch his own world but then there are ways to spite someone and death, in this case, was one of them, "alive or dead I am not afraid."
He heard something behind him he turned to look and got a nice kick which did wonders for the reason that it gave him new pain to focus on, something new to live through, and even as he buckled under the hit and came to his knees now that the undead was gone he gave a short laugh and spat out a bit of blood at the horse's hooves, "Thank you. I needed that. You did me a favor. Such a good b***h, serving a Hunter."
As it should be.  (( HP: 38/50 Target: AMRITA Damage: 0 Charge: 2/3 Items: 1 x Fear Charge Packet, 1 x Communications Device Effect: 1 Week of INSANITY... Quote: Appearance: 5'9" Hunter wearing a cowl and a stern face. He and his uniform are looking ... less than pristine.
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Toshihiko Two rolled 1 6-sided dice:
2
Total: 2 (1-6)
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Posted: Sun Apr 22, 2012 6:36 pm
He might have kept stabbing until nothing was left, he was angry enough, but awful sound of snapping metal stopped him cold.
A lady, he knew this lady- it was hard to recognize anyone on the fog. A horse, he thought, and the broken weapon was enough to make him pause. He was angry. He wanted to feel B0nez hit bone, to sink him up to the hilt in gore, but seeing a weapon destroyed... The fear was like a splash of vinegar on his hatred.
The anger was still coiled tight inside him. He withdrew from the zombie, the horse, and the reaper. He could find something else to stab, he told it. OOC:Character Name: Harrison HP: 50/50 Attack Turns: 2/3 People Attacking Me: 0/3 Items: Runic Bandaids Appearance Harrison a tan hunter with a blonde buzzcut and scars down the side of his face. He is wearing a hand-knit blue smurf shirt, a bright pink sash, and wielding two pirate cutlasses.
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Posted: Sun Apr 22, 2012 6:40 pm
Calder stood on all fours, regarding the Hunter, before the fog wrapped about her form and she shifted back to a boil. Standing tall, hair almost now black, and eyes shimmering white and smoking, the kelpie all but smiled back.
Moving over, he looked down at the Hunter. "Well, if pain brings you pleasure.." His voice was smooth and the words purred to him. "....then I don't mind being of assistance."
He then knelt down, looking at the Hunter at more his level. "But bitches are another breed. Don't confuse me with your mother."
HP: 45/50 Target: Jude Damage: Status: 1 Week Insanity Appearance Calder is a boil in a kilt, dress shirt, sporran, and jacket. He has horse legs from his knees down, horse ears and tail. His eyes are currently a misty white and smoking.
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lamoxlamae rolled 2 6-sided dice:
5, 4
Total: 9 (2-12)
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Posted: Sun Apr 22, 2012 6:41 pm
As Ciel ran, she became aware of a feeling in her chest. It was small at first, but grew with each expansion and contraction of her lungs. When she had tossed herself into the human, she had not landed easily. This was obvious. What was not obvious at first, however, was how poorly she had landed. There had been a pile of broken rubble beneath her. Attacking the human so carelessly had caused her to injure herself. A deep bruise spread it's heat between her ribs. Ciel winced, panting raspily, but kept moving. (( OOC:Character Name: Ciel HP: 27/30 Target: self (injury) Damage: 3 Effect: Insane: 3.5 days left. Number of People Currently Attacking Me: 0 /3 )) appearance You see an unarmed short, chubby very human-looking girl with messy short brown hair and hazel eyes. Her long flowing skirt and velveteen vest are dirty and torn and her stripey socks are caked with mud from her recent misadventures.
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Toshihiko Two rolled 2 10-sided dice:
9, 4
Total: 13 (2-20)
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Posted: Sun Apr 22, 2012 6:46 pm
Harrison wasn't feeling too discriminatory. B0nez was covered in zombie sludge, who the hell knew what the giant ghost bird was doing, and this deep in the fog the only sounds were distant cries of rage and pain. Sometimes, he could recognize names. None of the names were his. He stalked far enough away from the horse that it wouldn't snap B0nez in half and kill him like APPARENTLY EVERYONE ELSE ON THIS ISLAND WANTED TO DO.
I WANT TO DO A SYSTEM CHECK, B0nez demanded.
We'll it's GOING TO HAVE TO ******** WAIT ISN'T IT, Harrison said, the demand making him angrier. And there was JORDAN, of ******** COURSE, and Harrison switched his grip on his right hand so that the blade was facing down, and his knuckles were shielded by the metal handle.
"You son of a b***h," he snarled, "you let it WALK, and now LOOK WHERE WE ARE, and EVERYONE IS KNEE-DEEP IN s**t AND NOW," Harrison hauled Jordan close, "WE ARE NEVER GETTING BACK," He hit him with a body blow. The sword handle wasn't a knuckleduster, but it might as well have been, "DID YOU HEAR ME, YOU LISTENING? I AM NEVER GETTING BACK," he hit him again.
And it wasn't even worth it. Maybe the whole world deserved to be dead. Maybe everybody did.OOC:Character Name: Harrison HP: 50/50 Attack Turns: 2/3 People Attacking Me: 0/3 Items: Runic Bandaids Prolixity Harrison is attacking Jordan for 7 damage. Appearance Harrison a tan hunter with a blonde buzzcut and scars down the side of his face. He is wearing a hand-knit blue smurf shirt, a bright pink sash, and wielding two pirate cutlasses.
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Posted: Sun Apr 22, 2012 6:47 pm
Alexander could accuse him of overreacting all he wanted. He did not make sense still, he was still playing with his head, still mocking him. Yin hated it. The voices were whispering and all he could think of was how inadequate he really was. But at least he could...not really he was worthless. Maybe that was why Alexander kept talking like he owned him. Like he was some pathetic little pet. But he was backing away. Alexander was backing away and his lips curled in disgust. Who was the one always running away? He was well out of reach and he kept backing away, kept leaving. And the voices were whispering, the volume and number ebbing and then surging unevenly, never giving his mind a rest by settling down to a specific pattern. Let him leave. Just...get out. He debating finding a rock to hurl at him, see if he could get the zombiol to break into a shambling run. Would not that be amusing? Then, just as quickly as the anger had washed over him another insecurity rose to the surface. Alexander was leaving. He was just going to leave like that and who cared? It was fine. But what if he got hurt? And Yin was not there to protect him? Not that he ever could but...he could at least be a shield right? Maybe then he would not be so worthless. Ha. Not worthless. Even the voices seemed to think that was funny. Shoulders slumping but hands still up defensively, cowering more than anything, Yin began to creep after him. Sure, he had been the one to tell him to go after a human but...the humans did not have the right to harm him. That was his bonded. If anyone got to destroy the zomboil it was him. That thought was one the voices seemed to be okay with. ------------------------ OOC: Character Name: Yin HP: 37/40 Target: Alexander Damage: Verbal and mental? :'D Effect: Insanity Effect - 1 days Number of People Currently Attacking Me: 2/3 (Mei-Xiu, Ami) Number of Attacks Use: 3/3 NeoSeussi All of the insecurities. All of them. Appearance Yin is a 5'7" boil dressed in clothing that most would probably not even bother cutting up for rags, and then someone went and added battle damage. He has brown hair, pale green eyes, overly large hands, and antennae.
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Posted: Sun Apr 22, 2012 6:51 pm
With Jerry doubled over, Shun took a moment to try and figure out what he should do exactly here. For now, he just tried to throw him to the ground. All of these hunters were garbage. They all needed to die. If they had blown up the horsemen islands, did this mean that Halloween was next? The hunters he had run into thus far all seemed to be pretty keen on his kind needing to all die, so it was a possibility.
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Posted: Sun Apr 22, 2012 6:53 pm
Amrita's smile faltered for a moment as he clarified. Ah, so he wanted her to ruin everything? That...that stabbed into her core more than death wishes. Ruining everything she had, everything she tried so hard for crumbling to dust...it broke through the crazed mind, the insanity allowing that particular wound gape open as wide as the chasm that the Horsemen Isles currently resided in. Failure. He meant her failure.
"Nooooh." She hissed out, struggling to talk now that he had wound a nice, tender weak spot. "Iiiiii will not ruuiinnn..." Failure. She was going to fail. He was cursing her to fail; she was going to fail anyway, she knew it...but not she had his curse looming over her head. No. No no no no.... "Aaanything but yoouu." She finished shakily, feeling the folds of insecurity and pain crawl out to wrap their sharp little fingers around her. No, she would not ruin her life; Riley said she had a future. A bright future.
But...what if...?
------------------------ (( OOC: Character Name: Amrita ( Halloween) HP: 43/50 Target: Juuuuude Damage: -- Effect: Insanity (1 IC week) + Confusion Number of People Currently Attacking Me: 1/3 )) Appearance Amrita is a 5'5" Patchwork (Currently) with the left side of her skull showing and backwards hands and feet. She is dressed similar to this but without the yellow jacket and in a tank top instead. She's got some vines crawling under her skin, and a bright red flower poking out of her eyesocket. And is now missing her right hand. Literally.
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Posted: Sun Apr 22, 2012 6:59 pm
Ha, that last one had terrible aim! Molly wasn’t going to be one to judge, though. No. She wasn’t that cruel. She thought. The Misty couldn’t help but yelp in surprise though as she was shoved. “ Hey!” She cried, whirling on the being that had shoved her. “ That’s not very nice!” What wasn’t nice either, was the way Molly swung her giant lance at Ciel in retaliation. (( OOC: Character Name: Molly (Hunter)
HP: 29/40
Target: --
Damage:
Charge: 3/3 0/2 spent
Effect: --
At disposal:
1x Fear Packet)) lamoxlamae Molly has been attacked three times already, so this is a reaction post : )
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Blade Kuroda rolled 1 6-sided dice:
6
Total: 6 (1-6)
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Posted: Sun Apr 22, 2012 7:02 pm
((Proxy post for Huni!)) Huni Pi Before tried to shake his head clear, still clutching his weapon in one hand.
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Meegane rolled 1 6-sided dice:
2
Total: 2 (1-6)
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Posted: Sun Apr 22, 2012 7:03 pm
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