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Pardicolor generated a random number between
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6!
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 Posted: Wed Mar 18, 2009 12:27 pm
The beam of green light fired-- a classic psybeam. It was nearly a critical hit--had he not been bouncing about perhaps it could've been. He concentrated fiercly, not wanting a low hit yet again.
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Misujage rolled 1 20-sided dice:
17
Total: 17 (1-20)
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Posted: Wed Mar 18, 2009 12:30 pm
HP-8
"GRAAAAAAAHHHH!!!!!" the beam hit Lymle head on tossing her back several yards before she topped plopping on the ground as she struggled to her feet, her sweet smile turning into a fierce glare now. if she didn't discontinue her playing around she would lose, horrible, and that would not be a happy memory. She closed her eyes as her antlers began to glow a varied assortment of colors.
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Misujage rolled 1 6-sided dice:
5
Total: 5 (1-6)
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Posted: Wed Mar 18, 2009 12:32 pm
"You asked for this..." As she opend her eyes they were coated in an eerie blue rearing her head down the antlers glew white for a moment before releasing a beam of white at Ivint. Interesting to her how different the colors of their psybeams were.
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Pardicolor generated a random number between
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6!
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Posted: Wed Mar 18, 2009 12:39 pm
HP- 4
Ivint fell back, tumbling a bit. His energy was draining fast--he woudn't make it much longer, that was for sure. He leapt up--uneasily, but he leapt up. He opened his mouth wide yet again, small light green stars forming.
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Posted: Wed Mar 18, 2009 12:43 pm
...And a speck of dust managed to latch itself in Ivint's throat. He coughed violently, attempting to dislodge it. The light green stars faded softly. "Shoot," He muttered, looking up to the Faeon with a look of defeat--a soft smile and a polite nod.
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Misujage rolled 1 20-sided dice:
18
Total: 18 (1-20)
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Posted: Wed Mar 18, 2009 12:45 pm
HP-8
"It's not over til it's over..." Lymle had become increasingly calm through this battle. though her eyes and antlers had not left their intent glow. Without a moment's notice she let loose another psybeam towards Ivint.
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Misujage rolled 1 6-sided dice:
3
Total: 3 (1-6)
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Posted: Wed Mar 18, 2009 12:46 pm
The psybeam once more clahsed head on with Ivint Lymle took no great joy in it but merely waited to see if Ivint would still be able to get back up. "....now..."
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Pardicolor generated a random number between
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14!
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Posted: Wed Mar 18, 2009 12:54 pm
HP- 1
Ivit toppled over. He felt tired, and drowzy, this was obviously the end of the battle.. Or was it? There was a scap of energy left, one little piece of him yelling at him to get up and fight. And so he did. His coy smile returned as the gem upon his head glew once again.
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Pardicolor generated a random number between
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5!
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Posted: Wed Mar 18, 2009 12:58 pm
The beam fired as Ivint stood, paws planted into the ground. Even if he had fired it as strongly as he could--she still wouldn't be knocked out. His only chance was her missing next. It was unlikely, but he still had a chance. He shut his eyes in fierce concentration.
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Misujage rolled 1 20-sided dice:
18
Total: 18 (1-20)
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Posted: Wed Mar 18, 2009 1:02 pm
HP-3
Lymle met the blast head on crushing back into a wall. She was to tired and those psychic attacks were taking alot out of her, this was only her first fight after all. She flapped her wings and took off into the sky curving down quickly as she flew fast towards Ivint hoping to end the battle now.
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Misujage rolled 1 6-sided dice:
5
Total: 5 (1-6)
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Posted: Wed Mar 18, 2009 1:04 pm
A jet stream of whit elight floode dbehind Lymle as she flew her concentration growing ever quicker a moment before she hit him though she disappeared her entire body vanishing an in instant. Then the next second she was thei again behind ivint ramming him hard with her surprise attack. She rolled along the ground after the hit several feet pass Ivint and rolled to her feet wobbling. "please...stay down!"
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Posted: Wed Mar 18, 2009 1:09 pm
HP- 0
Ivint was tossed across the room--that headbutt had been a tough one. he skidded across the floor, and simply stayed there. His energy had left him, that single scrap had been lost. He gave a small sigh and closed his eyes, tiredness overcoming him.
"Nice match," He whispered, before losing conciousness.
(Great game! 8D That was fun.)
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