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medigel rolled 2 6-sided dice:
3, 5
Total: 8 (2-12)
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 Posted: Sun Oct 23, 2011 4:59 pm
Upon bumping into the zombie's head again, the cranial top lift once more from the force and another small zap went through the Boo's small body. And again Mortimer cried out another apology, as he was yet to notice that, well, the things were trying to drive them off as violently as they could manage.
"Um . . ." Who's house? That was a really good question. The boil pondered over what the professor had said, and he didn't recall anything as to someone owning the house. "Boo-gey-man training?" Mort offered, pushing the top of his head back down. "Rooms don't like us . . ."
What the heck were they doing conversing when all the others were trying their darndest to kill each other?
(( HP: 26/30
Damage: 2
Target: It's . . . green . . . o3o ))
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Kaiki rolled 2 6-sided dice:
2, 3
Total: 5 (2-12)
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Posted: Sun Oct 23, 2011 5:13 pm
((Wrong roll, ignore this part...))
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Kaiki rolled 2 8-sided dice:
5, 4
Total: 9 (2-16)
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Posted: Sun Oct 23, 2011 5:32 pm
Shakaro gave a small cackle of delight at the attempt to attack him. "If that's all you've got, you'll never survive in my house," he crowed. Deviously rubbing his arm nubs together, he grinned a wicked grin behind his mask. Summoning his strength, launched a fairly solid headbutt attack straight at the furry beast. (( HP: 10 Damage: 3 Target: Whisper))
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Shia bean rolled 2 8-sided dice:
1, 2
Total: 3 (2-16)
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Posted: Sun Oct 23, 2011 5:54 pm
"HAHAHAHAHA" Natalia squealed as the Boo came flying at her, tiny ghost fists a-flailing, tiny body wriggling through the air. She was hesitant initially, not yet wanting to assume the attacks would all be as slight as the first...but...this was pathetic. If all her friends had to worry about were a few bobbing entities like this one, they wouldn't be running into any problems any time soon.
She shook her head in mock-woe, tsk-tsking the boo with a single raised finger wagging to and fro. "Here, let me show what a real punch feels like." Cranking her left arm back, clenching both her jaw and her hand, Natalia thrusted forward with all her might--aiming for the smug face of her opponent.
...Perhaps she should have felt a bit more remorse, overhearing Mort's conversation with his Boo...
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MEH. This was why they were here, obviously. To kick some ghost butt...
Or at least, that was why SOME of them where there. While she had the right idea to throw a fist, she sort of forgot that a big part of attacking was being able to aim. Swiping the air just before the Boo's face left the ghost unharmed...and Natalia looking like quite the fool.
HP: 38
Damage Dealt: 3 - 6 = 0 (-3)
Target: THE SPACE BEFORE LILY'S FACE.
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Katarina Everard rolled 2 8-sided dice:
4, 3
Total: 7 (2-16)
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Posted: Sun Oct 23, 2011 6:59 pm
Lily just looked at her, then back to the area right in front of her face, then back up at her again, trying her hardest not to laugh. Though she was obviously losing the battle as the sides of her mouth crinkled up, hands coming up to cover her mouth in an attempt to help stifle it. "*snerk* Oh yeah.... *giggle* that sure showed me how it's done... Bahahahaaa." It was just too funny at that moment. Chalk it up to frustration or whatever, but for some reason this was much funnier to her than it probably should be. "Big bad two legger can't even hit consistently... now that's funny. It seems I'm made of lesser stuff... so in a way it makes sense for me. But you..." a few more giggles escaped before she took a deep breath, focusing again on the task at hand. "Now... lets see if I can give you a better example on how to attack your opponent." Lily said, her ghostly fist flying towards her. Well this time at least it seemed to connect, which was more than she could say for the last attack. Not as much force as she might have liked though... HP: 3 Damage Dealt: 1 Target: Damn you fuzz ball
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Seussi rolled 2 8-sided dice:
2, 6
Total: 8 (2-16)
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Posted: Sun Oct 23, 2011 9:22 pm
((Sorry for slowness D: Busy day was busy)) Another zap jolted through Fitzy's body, nearly knocking him to the floor. He shrieked in pain, and was panting as he floated back upwards, his body twitching in a spastic manner. He was only really half-listening to the zombie boil, but he managed to get the gist of it. The boil really didn't seem to think that they were intruders, and seemed genuinely confused. It didn't matter. He had hurt Fitzy and that meant he should probably be hurt in return, if the little green boo could manage to do so. Though his heart just didn't seem to be in it anymore... He zigzagged raggidly in the air towards the boil, this time deciding he should try to aim a blow at the targets stomach. It was a feeble attempt, but he manged to connect, little boo arms stretched before him. ((Attack: 8-6= 2 damage HP: 2 Target: Mean zappy zombie thing ;__; ))
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medigel rolled 2 6-sided dice:
2, 4
Total: 6 (2-12)
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Posted: Sun Oct 23, 2011 9:34 pm
(( It's cool, no worries! I have two presentation I am working on anyway. ))
Oh Jack, how did he keep hurting the poor thing?! DDD8 "Sorry sorry sorryOOF."
Apparently even ghosts could pack a bit of a whallop. While not necessarily needing to breathe, Mortimer still felt a little winded from the hit.
Maybe it wasn't a bad idea to try and fight back, but . . . He felt so bad for the accidental shocks. Maybe if he didn't attack back for once, the Boo would go away.
"Didn't mean to hurt!" he claimed, rubbing his stomach.
(( HP: 24/30
Damage: Zilch
Target: I think I got him mad at me ;A; ))
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Seussi rolled 2 8-sided dice:
3, 6
Total: 9 (2-16)
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Posted: Sun Oct 23, 2011 10:38 pm
((ok, well I should be around from now until we can finish this, at least XD.)) The boil was apolgizing again! But if he didn't mean to hurt the little green boo...then how did it keep happening? Maybe he was just trying to lull Fitzy into a false sense of security? That actually seemed most likely, given the circumstances. Though the zombie boil didn't look threatening...something that he was doing was really giving the the boo a good walloping. "I----I don't believe you!" Fitzy whined, finally deciding that a fight was going to happen, whether he liked it or not. "Why do you have to be so mean?" His lower lip pouted out, as he gave the zombie another punch in the belly with his nearly ineffectual boo arm. ((Attack: 9-6 = 3 damage HP:2 Target: Meany-head ))
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medigel rolled 2 6-sided dice:
5, 1
Total: 6 (2-12)
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Posted: Sun Oct 23, 2011 10:50 pm
(( Mkays, though I'll be turning in soon. Unless Mort finishes him off this turn. XD; Edit: WHICH OF COURSE HE DOESN'T. ))
"Oof!" Oh Jack, what was going on . . . x~x Why wouldn't he leave him alone?
More importantly, why couldn't the zombie muster the will to fight when his brain obviously was happy enough to shock things without him choosing to?
Apparently apologies wouldn't cut it. But what would? Jack, his stomach hurt . . . He whined softly and tried to back away. Running away was a viable option in video games, no? But . . . But Death Knight Mort wouldn't do such a thing, right?
Aaaaaaaghwhydidhesuckatfighting.
(( HP: 21/30
Damage: Pfffffhahahaha
Target: What target, he's missed 3 times in a row! ))
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Seussi rolled 2 8-sided dice:
5, 5
Total: 10 (2-16)
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Posted: Sun Oct 23, 2011 10:58 pm
((Cutest.Zombie.Ever. That's all I'm sayin~)) There was a part of Fitzy that wanted to stop. It was a very small part mind you, and it had been bigger earlier, but it was still there. He even hesitated momentarily...but then satisfaction rolled over him in a wave. He was beating the monster back! Well, the monster hadn't been doing much fighting (except for the jolts earlier, and OW to those things! Do not want!) but still. Fitzy was on a roll, and he wasn't about to quit now! With a high pitched laugh he bounced into the boils stomach again. It seemed to be effective, and why mess with a good thing? ((Attack: 10-6= 4 damage HP: 2 Target: Buhahaha!))
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medigel rolled 2 6-sided dice:
4, 1
Total: 5 (2-12)
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Posted: Sun Oct 23, 2011 11:16 pm
(( Aww, thanks! Also worst fighter ever. XD Fitzy got lucky this guy's a wimp. Ignore his pleas and continue beating his undead butt as you will though~ ))
No. No, running away apparently was not an option in this fight. Either that, or he was doing it very, very wrong.
For the one part, he was still in the room with far more courageous ghouls and things that wanted to hurt him on principle. For the other part, his suckiness was making his ghostly opponent inversely seem to hit harder. Or maybe it was just him?
Either way, that last one kinda hurt. The zombie stumbled backwards, the one arm that still had a hand attached held over his gut to try and guard it from the next attack. "P-Please?" Mortimer stuttered, trying to reason with the thing and hating himself for looking so bad in comparison to the rest of his team. "D-Didn't mean to hurt . . ."
Like that worked the first time. But really, the zombie was at such a loss of what to do. That fighting instinct seemed to be very, very, very buried within him.
Some death knight.
(( HP: 17/30
Damage: Second verse
Target: Same as the first =3= ))
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Seussi rolled 2 8-sided dice:
3, 8
Total: 11 (2-16)
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Posted: Sun Oct 23, 2011 11:27 pm
The more the boil whimpered and begged, the more Fitzy seemed to enjoy the battle between them. The zapping had stopped, which was a relief to the little boo, and each strike he landed on the zombie seemed to be stronger then the last as his enthusiasm thrived. He even cackled a little, though it was a fairly pathetic and whiny sounding cackle to be sure. As he dove in for another attack he decided to change it up, this time barrelling his body into the zombies legs in an attempt to knock him to the floor. ((Attack: 11-6= 5 damage HP: 2 Target: Sissypants zombie? (well, for now anyways ^_^" )
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medigel rolled 2 6-sided dice:
4, 2
Total: 6 (2-12)
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Posted: Sun Oct 23, 2011 11:42 pm
Fitzy used Body Slam!
One second Mortimer was semi-crouched like a sissy.
It's super effective!
The next, he was sprawled on the ground awkwardly and painfully. Remember that arm whose hand Natalia was holding? Yeah. It was off now. the damage the zombie had sustained throughout the battle, as well as from subsequent events, had undone the stitched keeping his limb there. Now it was separated and underneath him.
Achievement Unlocked: PWNED.
He also wasn't looking too good. Scrambling, Mort snatched his fallen limb with his good appendage and staggered back up, trying to get closer to one of his teammates.
"HALP!"
(( HP: 12
Damage: Gaia's troll chain has yet to be broken.
Target: That thing with 2 hp that is somehow still alive lololol ))
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Seussi rolled 2 8-sided dice:
2, 7
Total: 9 (2-16)
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Posted: Sun Oct 23, 2011 11:49 pm
((Oh dear, poor Mort! Wtf gaia?? XDD)) Success! The boil was on the floor, and looking a tad bit worse for wear....moreso then what he had earlier, anyways! Fitzy gave out a little laugh "Hehehehheehe!" Then floated on over to bounce on the zombies belly. "Weeeeeeee!" He flew up in the air with a grin. Any ounce of pity he might have felt earlier had completely vanished. It was all Fitzy, baby. ((Attack: 9-6= 3 damage HP: 2, still?? Target: tramopoline? ))
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Getsurae rolled 2 6-sided dice:
4, 6
Total: 10 (2-12)
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Posted: Mon Oct 24, 2011 12:36 am
Whisper dug her claws into the floor as she landed, do her best not to slide everywhere. "Nice dodge..."
Maybe this wasn't going to be as easy as she originally thought. She began to circle the boo, watching it, trying her best to decide when to lunge again. Whisper let out some low growls, trying her best to be intimidating in all ways. She hadn't really fought before, but she felt like she was getting the hang of it. Fake out left, fake out right, speeding up, slowing down. Whatever she could do to throw her opponent off she would try.
After pacing a few more moments, she lunged again, mouth open wide to try and grab a bite.
[Hp: 27/30 Damage: 4?]
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