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 Posted: Sun Apr 22, 2012 7:03 pm
"Like I'd let you pleasure me in any sense of the word, Glue stick," he retorted back. The voices oh god the voices. Never stopping never ending streaming endlessly. He couldn't get a fix on Yom's voice at all. Is this what it was like to be schizophrenic with a weapon? They were telling him things but he didn't understand it was getting harder and harder to think straight.
He clenched his jaw a bit when the thing spoke of his Mother and he just stared, "Tell you what, Flicka, the day your kind have a heart and don't eat your own children is the day you can talk about my Mother."
"Also? Pick a ******** gender," he snorted a bit as he tilted his head away from the Kelpie.
His eyes peered toward where the undead wandered to and he just grinned softly, "Oh you will. I can sense the ruination all over you. Maybe if you're lucky I'll have you be the last one to weaponize as you watch all your friends one by one."
Normally he didn't resort to this sort of thing but he wasn't exactly in the realms of normalcy anymore.  (( 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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Blade Kuroda rolled 2 10-sided dice:
5, 9
Total: 14 (2-20)
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Posted: Sun Apr 22, 2012 7:04 pm
((Proxy post for huni)) Huni Pi Teeth grit, eyes clenched shut, Before hurled Vanna with no particular target in mind. Which was definitely a bad idea as she came spinning back and slamming her broadside into him. Before: 42 Damage: 8 Target: Self
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kuropeco rolled 1 6-sided dice:
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Total: 4 (1-6)
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Posted: Sun Apr 22, 2012 7:10 pm
The cutlass was out before he realized it, driving into his torso and sending him staggering back several steps. Gasping for breath, Sparrow pressed his hand to his torso, attempting to stop some of the bleeding and glowered up at the person who had done this to him.
All he saw was white - white and blue and gold, the colors mixing and melting together until everything was a blur and he could not distinguish one from the other.
[ HP: 28/40 .
Target: Marcus
Damage: 3
PEOPLE ATTACKING ME: 1/3 (Marcus) ]
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Amon Larethian rolled 1 6-sided dice:
2
Total: 2 (1-6)
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Posted: Sun Apr 22, 2012 7:10 pm
This is a proxy roll for Huni Huni Pi There was a lot of pent up anger and resentment in the ghoul, and given her dislike for conflict she'd always simply pushed it down. However, with the phoenix's influence it looks like she was going to let this anger out." Character: Tess
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Posted: Sun Apr 22, 2012 7:13 pm
Jerry hit the ground heavily, gasping for air in short, labored bursts. His head was spinning. Despite the Fear Shield, despite the rage, despite the whispers, he was still only human, growing tired as the seemingly younger Reaper decided what to do with him. Would he kill him quickly or slowly? His mind reeled. No no no no he wouldn't let it, he wouldn't... Blind without his glasses, Jerry did the only thing he could think of, twisting around to grab Shun by the leg, wrenching up the pant leg and bite down on his ankle as hard as he could.
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iStoleYurVamps rolled 1 6-sided dice:
1
Total: 1 (1-6)
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Posted: Sun Apr 22, 2012 7:14 pm
They had to go. They had to go. Go go go go.
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iStoleYurVamps
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kuropeco rolled 2 8-sided dice:
4, 3
Total: 7 (2-16)
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Posted: Sun Apr 22, 2012 7:15 pm
The broken scythe swung out again, no more than a long metal rod with a few fragments of disjointed metal at the tip that had once been a curved blade. The weapon would regenerate itself eventually, but the time for that was not yet, and he was not strong enough.
Hate hate hate hate HATE
The weapon collided with someone, anyone - Sparrow did not know where or who he was looking at anymore.
[ HP: 28/40 .
Target: Arnyek
Damage: 1
PEOPLE ATTACKING ME: 1/3 (Marcus) ]S-Blacky Sparrow is attacking S-Blacky's Arnyek for 1 damage~
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iStoleYurVamps rolled 7 4-sided dice:
4, 4, 3, 2, 4, 2, 1
Total: 20 (7-28)
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Posted: Sun Apr 22, 2012 7:20 pm
Looking at the nearest Hunter, the let his nails extend into the familiar talons he knew. "Get. Out." His hissed. HP: 38/50 Target: Before Damage: 16 Fear used: 1/3 Attacking him: 0/3
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Amon Larethian rolled 2 8-sided dice:
3, 6
Total: 9 (2-16)
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Posted: Sun Apr 22, 2012 7:21 pm
proxy for huni Huni Pi Crimson eyes locked on a certain Hunter. One she believed she had a score to settle with. Whether or not this was so on the Hunter's side didn't matter as she tried to claw at him. Character: Tess HP: 40/40 Target: Leon Damage: 3 Bloodlust Dante Tess is attacking Leon for 3 damage
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Posted: Sun Apr 22, 2012 7:22 pm
Shun let out a startled and sharp cry as Jerry decided to bite him in the ankle. Oh what the f'ing Jack was this?! Hunters were ankle biters too? Well, it would explain why they were so damn annoying. Gritting his teeth, he just quickly used his other foot to try and stomp the guy back and away from him.
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Posted: Sun Apr 22, 2012 7:29 pm
Calder winced at being called a gluestick, and wanted nothing more than to trample the boil into a fine pulp, but he stood still, fuming, and narrowing his eyes. Always a talker, he find a breed of violence in just talking to the Hunter, but that wasn't lasting long.
"My kind doesn't much care for eating our kind, but we do have a particular taste for humans....and seeing as you bring up hearts.." He jerked forward, gripping the boil's chest and twisting his fingernails into his skin as he held the spot above what he assumed would be a human heart. "...I might get one sooner than I thought." His grip tightened, fingernails digging through the fabric as he twisted.
HP: 45/50 Target: Jude Damage: Being sexy and stealing Jude's heart 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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iStoleYurVamps rolled 7 4-sided dice:
1, 3, 1, 4, 1, 3, 3
Total: 16 (7-28)
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Posted: Sun Apr 22, 2012 7:30 pm
Their weapon stung, but Marcus was beyond caring. Beyond the point of possible calm. Fight fight fight- That was what he wanted to do.He just wanted to fight. As the false human turned from him, Marcus grit his teeth. He didn't want to be ignored. He didn't want to be forgotten. He wanted to fight. To go home and save the world and- "Don't walk away from me." Giving his weapon the charge it needed, Marcus held up his weapon, ready to land a decisive blow. "Don't you ******** ignore me you little s**t." A slash, and the wave of acid was sent at the reaper. If he was lucky, Marcus would make him literally black and blue. HP: 47/50 Damage: Charge: 0/3 Charges Used: 1/2 Status: Used FEAR charge Targeted by: 1/3
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Posted: Sun Apr 22, 2012 7:54 pm
Jerry had no choice but to let go as the foot came crashing down, rolling away partly by force, partly to get out of reach before dragging himself upright. He swayed and wobbled, squinting to try to make sense of the blurry figures all milling about him, but he steeled himself, balling his fists to wave them in front of himself protectively as he faced the direction he hoped his assaliant was in, "N-now, you stay b-back if you know what's good for you!" He tried his best to look fierce and not cross-eyed.
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demon_pachabel rolled 1 6-sided dice:
6
Total: 6 (1-6)
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Posted: Sun Apr 22, 2012 7:55 pm
Invictus again drew his bow, seeking out a target for his arrow - or rather, just firing at random out into the numbers who were fighting around him.
[[Invi is able to waive self-damage according to Zoo]]
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danse-hexe rolled 1 6-sided dice:
2
Total: 2 (1-6)
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Posted: Sun Apr 22, 2012 7:55 pm
The fog was beginning to clear around him- the voices in his mind were not. Less and less aware of Ylaria beside him, Alke stood, staring blankly at his surroundings. At all the people fighting, all of them irrelevant, inconsequential, standing in his way. They'd destroyed what really mattered, to him, his home, his--
Medea?
He almost dropped his weapon, suddenly panicking, turning in circles like a lost puppy, trying to catch even a glimpse of him- where was she- where- if he couldn't even do one thing right-
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