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Othien rolled 1 100-sided dice:
85
Total: 85 (1-100)
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 Posted: Fri Sep 18, 2009 7:25 pm
As a sporadic battler, I'm not sure if anyone here has a particular wish for revenge... but one can never know. Do what you want. :3
TNP: "I'd be honored, sir."
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Guns-and-Goats rolled 1 100-sided dice:
64
Total: 64 (1-100)
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Posted: Fri Sep 18, 2009 7:34 pm
"May I be the first to battle you in this glorious arena, Lieutenant?"
I saluted the Lieutenant and the battle began. She had a strong blade to counter my chainsword and her powerful legs were on par with my strength. Or weapons clashed and we pushed on each other, but unfortunately her legs surpassed my strength and I was pushed onto my back. I couldn't roll away in time and the Lieutenant plunged her blade into my neck. I managed to sputter a "Well fought!" before the white light overtook me.
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Othien rolled 1 100-sided dice:
51
Total: 51 (1-100)
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Posted: Fri Sep 18, 2009 7:48 pm
"Pretty alright for someone without the Empress on her side, yes?"
I shouldn't have said anything about the Empress. His chainsword was in my gut seconds later. Maybe I should've stuck to mocking Pan, instead.
TNP: "I wonder if anyone but the Emperor really cares about fighting against me. ._. "
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Guns-and-Goats rolled 1 100-sided dice:
65
Total: 65 (1-100)
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Posted: Sun Sep 20, 2009 6:58 pm
"I gave it some time, but no one else seems to be jumping to fight you, Lieutenant. Perhaps they fear your superior fighting skills?"
I was trying to cheer her up, but she still seemed to be distressed that no one but myself was jumping to accept her challenge. After a few exchanges of blows, I knocked the Lieutenant on her back. I helped her up and offered to buy her a drink to make her feel better.
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Othien rolled 1 100-sided dice:
54
Total: 54 (1-100)
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Posted: Sun Sep 20, 2009 8:19 pm
"Imperator? You've never heard what happens to a drunk Faun, have you?"
The human language continues to frustrate me. 'Drink' has several different meanings apparently. One being exactly what it translates to in our language, and the other meaning an alcoholic drink. The Emperor handed me a glass of Human alcohol - typically less strong than ours, though with my intolerance it had the same effect - without my knowledge that it was such.
Fauns are known for their partying, it's true, but they have exponentially less control over their actions when drunk. Of course, with time and much experience one can overcome these effects... but I had neither of these forces on my side. I had never had a taste for alcohol before.
I... attacked the Imperator, making threats and holding up my fists in anticipation of a fight. And then... he knocked me on the head with the hilt of his axe. I fell to the floor and was left there under the care of the bartender.
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Guns-and-Goats rolled 1 100-sided dice:
13
Total: 13 (1-100)
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Posted: Tue Sep 22, 2009 4:44 pm
"Hello, Lieutenant. I've returned."
Today was one of those days. Defeat hit me in the main dome and the Lieutenant got back at me pretty good. Perseverance felt heavy in my hands, and my pistol jammed and was completely worthless.
After a short while, my chest began to hurt and I went down gasping for breath, using Perseverance for support. The Lieutenant had a look of concern on her face. "Are you alright, Imperator?" she asked.
"I'm...I'm fine." I replied between breaths. "I... I yield. I need to rest." I told her. Kaokie helped me to my feet and sat me down on the trunk of a nearby tree that had fallen. It seems like I'll have to get a new body soon. This one is old and starting to give out.
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