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Posted: Mon Nov 28, 2011 9:04 am
Mot was rusty. He'd been on break so long, and his battle with Hel was looming closer. He needed to train, and he needed to win. So, he turned to his best friend, Roch, to help him get stronger.
The reaper texted his buddy to meet him in the gym, and stood inside waiting.
He summoned and de-summoned his weapon, idly waiting. But something felt strange about it, like his Fear wanted to do something different, so while he waited for Roch, he concentrated on what it was his Fear was trying to do.
It was as if his one revolver was no longer just one. As if it wanted to be more. Evolve.
He concentrated, deep in thought, as he summoned it once again, concentrating into both palms. A burst of smoke like fear later, and the reaper held not one, but two revolvers, each with its own chain.
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Ice Queen rolled 1 20-sided dice:
4
Total: 4 (1-20)
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Posted: Mon Nov 28, 2011 9:08 am
"What the jack?" Roch asked, having gotten there just in time to see the summoning. "Candlewax, did you summon a second guitar just for me? I'm flattered!"
He grinned, motioning the other reaper inside. "C'mon, I need practice too. I almost got my a** handed to me by Jove the other day."
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Bittiface rolled 1 20-sided dice:
2
Total: 2 (1-20)
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Posted: Mon Nov 28, 2011 9:11 am
Mot's head turned, a laugh escaping him at Roch's comment. "Only the best, partner." He joked, stepping inside with him.
"By Jove? That pup must be stronger than he looks.. or maybe you aren't as capable as I thought." Mot was egging him on, clearly. This was a battle after all.
"We'll find out soon enough."
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Ice Queen rolled 2 8-sided dice:
6, 5
Total: 11 (2-16)
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Posted: Mon Nov 28, 2011 9:13 am
"Dude, he did it in his dog form," Roch said, summoning his guitar and starting forward. "Lil bastards got TEETH!" he said, the flash of a bandage on his right hand proving it. It was a good distraction for the guitar that slammed into Mot's belly.
Roch's HP: 40/40 Damage: 5
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Bittiface rolled 2 8-sided dice:
7, 5
Total: 12 (2-16)
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Posted: Mon Nov 28, 2011 9:16 am
HP: 35/40 Damage: 6
"Excuses~." Mot teased with a grin.
Distraction effective.
Mot grunted as the guitar slammed into his gut, stumbling backward with a choked chuckle. "Oops, right..battle." Focus!
Mot lifted both revolvers up, shooting at Roch's leg.
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Ice Queen rolled 2 8-sided dice:
3, 4
Total: 7 (2-16)
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Posted: Mon Nov 28, 2011 9:22 am
"He's a year two for a reason, bandit--Ouch!" he yelped as his leg got hit. "Jack, boil, you got two of those??" He brought up his guitar again to take another whack at the skinny reaper. It barely glanced off of him. Stupid shot to the leg had ruined his aim!
Roch's HP: 34/40 Damage: 1
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Bittiface rolled 2 8-sided dice:
7, 4
Total: 11 (2-16)
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Posted: Mon Nov 28, 2011 9:25 am
HP: 34/40 Damage: 5
Mot sidestepped the swing, letting his graze him by. A minor hit. "Pretty, nifty yeah?"
He jogged away a few paces before spinning on his heels, aiming for Roch's other leg and firing. "I'm not tripping you up, am I partner?"
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Ice Queen rolled 2 8-sided dice:
3, 4
Total: 7 (2-16)
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Posted: Mon Nov 28, 2011 9:34 am
"What do you think, you jacker?" Roch demanded, catching his balance as he went in for the next hit. Those shots HURT! Again it was just a glancing blow. He had to get his mind in the game! His FEAR shield was blocking most of the damage, but-- It still hurt.
Roch's HP: 29/40 Damage: 1
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Bittiface rolled 2 8-sided dice:
7, 5
Total: 12 (2-16)
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Posted: Mon Nov 28, 2011 12:34 pm
HP: 33/40 Damage: 6
Mot grinned, even still as he barely dodged another swing from Roch's guitar, grazing him ever so slightly. "Come on now. You aren't going easy on me are you?" He taunted, scurrying away again to gain some distance. Long range was his specialty, after all.
The reaper turned and fired a shot or two at Roch's knee cap. Disable disable~.
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Ice Queen rolled 2 8-sided dice:
1, 3
Total: 4 (2-16)
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Posted: Mon Nov 28, 2011 12:38 pm
"Jackin' long range fighter," Roch snarled. His pride was smarting more than his legs, and the punk had shot right near the huge bite wound that Jove had left on him. He needed to PAY for that one, Roch thought with an evil grin.
As... soon as Roch figured out how to get closer, that was...
Roch's HP: 23/40 Damage:
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Bittiface rolled 2 8-sided dice:
7, 8
Total: 15 (2-16)
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Posted: Mon Nov 28, 2011 12:42 pm
HP: 33/40 Damage: 9
Mot managed to maintain the distance between them, his hits to Roch's legs seeming to slow the boil down. So far his strategy was working. He had to train, get stronger, so that he would not lose his bet to Hel.
He needed to catch up to the Valkyrie.
The reaper shot at Roch, guns blazing with a fury of multiple shots at his chest.
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Ice Queen rolled 2 8-sided dice:
8, 1
Total: 9 (2-16)
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Posted: Mon Nov 28, 2011 12:46 pm
"Sonofabitch, man! You're jackin' RUTHLESS today! What's got your balls against the wall?" Roch demanded, gripping his guitar. He seemed to disappear for a second, and his guitar slammed into Mot's arm, but not as hard as he had hoped for.
But... then again, he was just standing there after the hit, looking down at the ground with a "what the jack" expression on his face, so he might not have noticed how hard he hit.
Roch's HP: 14/40 Damage: 3
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Bittiface rolled 2 8-sided dice:
4, 4
Total: 8 (2-16)
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Posted: Mon Nov 28, 2011 12:52 pm
HP: 30/40 Damage: 2
Roch disappeared, and before Mot could blink, he'd been hit. "Gah!" He yelped mostly in surprise than in pain, whirling around to find Roch right there.
"What was that just now?" Mot had never fought Roch before, so maybe he'd always known how to do that. Still, it came as a shock.
Still, Roch was too close now, so Mot pistol whipped the boil over the head and ran to gain more distance.
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Ice Queen rolled 2 8-sided dice:
7, 2
Total: 9 (2-16)
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Posted: Mon Nov 28, 2011 12:55 pm
"Ouch," Roch muttered, rubbing his head. But his mind was still stuck on that... thing he'd just done. "I have no jackin' idea what I just did... but I think it's what my old man does." Then he grinned, evilly. "Let's see if I can't do it again!"
He moved forward, but all he managed to do was run. It was still enough to get a hit in on Mot's leg with his guitar.
Roch's HP: 12/40 Damage: 3
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Bittiface rolled 2 8-sided dice:
3, 5
Total: 8 (2-16)
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Posted: Mon Nov 28, 2011 1:02 pm
HP: 27/40 Damage: 2
Mot grunted, managing not to stumble at the hit to his leg. "Must be something that runs in the family." Mot answered, running to gain distance. "My parents are Necromancers, so I don't even know what to expect of myself. You're lucky!"
He fired a few shots at Roch, only one managing to catch the other reaper.
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