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 Posted: Mon Mar 12, 2012 7:24 pm
Moodiness or not coming from Rep, Ofelia was at least super happy and super thankful that he wanted to go somewhere with her. The only evidence of it was a blush on her cheeks (she would have been mortified to know that he was the reason she was blushing), and she giggled softly to herself as she followed along to the training grounds. The pair selected the grounds outside, seeing as it was a nice enough day and Ofelia preferred to be outdoors all the time anyway, and the young teen stretched her arms as she took in a lungful of fresh air.
"Mmmm, this outta be fun! Thanks again fer comin' out an' bein' willin' ta spar wit' me. Knowin' how yer teammates fight is a good way ta learn ta trust one 'nother in battle, though given yer record fer dealin' wit' people Ah guess ya dun trust anyone. Ah'll jus' have ta be the one ta trust yer skills, okay?" Ofelia trusted everyone because she wanted to be everyone's friends. Rep's clear dislike of her was obvious and she wasn't stupid enough to think he did like her, but she couldn't bring herself to dislike him. He was older than her and bigger, not really taller, and it reminded her of her brother back home - same about of verbal abuse too. Only her brother did it out of love and was joking half the time and Rep just seemed that he needed to get laid.
Ofelia had no idea why she thought he needed to get laid and therefore blamed that thought on Rue. Rue was happy enough to accept that blame, since she'd suggested it subtley, and the pair waited for Rep to say something else before moving on in the conversation. Ofelia was capable of keeping an entire conversation going on her end alone but lately she wanted it to be a two way street of discussion.
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Baneful rolled 1 20-sided dice:
13
Total: 13 (1-20)
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Posted: Mon Mar 12, 2012 7:40 pm
Rep was rather glad of the fresh air himself, at least with an excuse to be there. He was at his happiest facing the prospect of a fight these days, finding battles a potent way to get his mind off all the s**t that he had to deal with, all the looming prospects of death. Nothing mattered when you danced that line between life and death, or at least convinced yourself that's what you were doing. Besides it was the one thing Tracey and him actually agreed on.
The angel was reminded no one asked him.
He shrugged at Of. "Its not a big deal. I like to fight, any excuse to legit be allowed to beat the s**t out of a woman? Always fine with me." He purposefully avoided the subject of trust however, not about to admit that she was right and no, he didn't trust anyone very much.
"And if it means I have slightly less retarded teammates as a result, then so much the better."
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Rown rolled 1 20-sided dice:
12
Total: 12 (1-20)
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Posted: Mon Mar 12, 2012 7:48 pm
"So ya like ta beat women? That's the first time Ah've heard someone actually admit it loud an' clear. If ya hated 'em so much ya shoulda jus' told me an' Ah'da left ya alone. Even someone like me knows not ta push s**t ta people who hate things - but only if they're gonna tell ya what it is ya hate." Ofelia did her best to keep her tone calm and level. A person who enjoyed beating women? Her mind instantly labeled him as a sick son of a b***h, no one should enjoy hitting anyone, but she didn't want to give him any more of a reason to think it would be okay to abuse her. She'd need to play it off, to keep it cool, and to kick his a** into the ground.
She was sure she could do two of the three, just not really sure which two it happened to be. "Okay, now time fer Rue ta say hi ta ya." Ofelia shook her wrist and the charm bracelet she had sparked, setting out the set of knuckledusters onto her fists. Rue lamented that she didn't want to hit a man, especially not such a fine example of one, but Ofelia ignored her and struck a defensive pose.
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Baneful rolled 2 8-sided dice:
3, 8
Total: 11 (2-16)
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Posted: Mon Mar 12, 2012 8:05 pm
Rep smirked. "Well if they want to fight like men do, they have it coming. Not my problem its so much fun reminding people of their place." He flexed his hands into fists. "Just so happens that its that much /harder/ to do here. Makes it more fun. More of a challenge."
The double hoop earring in the top of his ear glowed briefly and vanished as he summoned Tracey into the axe's weapon form, hefting its weight in both hands, rearranging his posture to compensate for the balance of the oversized axe. "Tracey says hello Rue."
And without waiting a moment longer he leapt forward into a charge towards her, swinging the blade in a huge arc aimed directly at her.
((HP - 40
DMG - 5
Charge - 1/3 ))
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Rown rolled 2 8-sided dice:
7, 5
Total: 12 (2-16)
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Posted: Mon Mar 12, 2012 8:06 pm
Ofelia was ready for the attack, knowing good and well that people would hit other people without even caring why. She was surprised to see he had an ax, a lovely one at that, and part of her had to bite back her tongue in an effort not to make a joke about compensating for size. Had someone before said that Rep had a tiny p***s? She couldn't remember who it was, just that it'd been said, and Ofelia was so lost in thoughts that it took her a second to even notice the swing coming at her.
"Pppffffttt." She let out a weird sound and thin hiss as it connected with her arm, her act of defense involving her raising it up to protect the rest of her body, and Ofelia took the moment that the axe was resting on her arm to swing with the opposite hand and make contact. Being ambidextrous allowed her so much when it came to punching her enemies equally.
hp 35/40
damage dealt 6 pts
charge 1/3
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Baneful rolled 2 8-sided dice:
4, 3
Total: 7 (2-16)
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Posted: Tue Mar 13, 2012 7:40 am
Rep wasn't expecting such a slight woman to hit quite as hard as Ofelia did, startled by the force of her counterattack as it connected. He figured he really should ******** learn that it wasn't the size or stature of the hunter that was the real kicker, it was their weapon.
Yes. Yes it was.
He shook off the numbness from Of's strike to snarl irritably and try to strike again, a difficult task given how close she was.
((HP - 34
DMG - 1
Charge - 2/3 ))
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Rown rolled 2 8-sided dice:
6, 5
Total: 11 (2-16)
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Posted: Tue Mar 13, 2012 2:16 pm
The good thing about being able to fight in close combat meant that if someone was trying to hit you and had a weapon much larger than themselves it was going to be harder to swing. The whole theory behind it was a person or a horse would have a harder time kicking if you were up against them, no room for them to lift their leg per say, and Ofelia's close quarters to Rep afforded her such a chance. He attack to her barely glanced off her FEAR shield.
Her attack, however, was just the same as before. Her fist came back and she pounded it into his side, Rue's voice slowly starting to be heard more. The taste of Rep's FEAR shield was delicious, enough that she was calling for it, and soon it would be time for the weapon to truly show this man how beautiful it as.
For that matter though Ofelia just had to make sure to survive until then - a single good hit would hurt.
hp 34/40
damage dealt 5 pts
charge 2/3
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Baneful rolled 2 8-sided dice:
6, 6
Total: 12 (2-16)
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Posted: Tue Mar 13, 2012 3:52 pm
He hated being close, closeness was panic, wether that was in a battle or in any sort of social situation, it made him feel trapped, suffocated. It made him almost irrational as he did everything in his power to put a bit of distance between them.
Rep knew being this close was dangerous, much too dangerous for him. But through some miracle he kept himself steady, making a calculated move and leaping back as far as he possibly could, even as he did so, swinging out in an effort to use the momentum of the jump to bring the blade around harder.
((HP - 29
DMG - 6
Charge - 3/3 ))
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Rown rolled 2 8-sided dice:
8, 3
Total: 11 (2-16)
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Posted: Tue Mar 13, 2012 4:14 pm
Okay see, that was why Ofelia was glad she was paying attention - for as soon as she shifted a bit Rep got a decent hit against her shield and her shoulder shook from the impact. It stung, not hurt, and she rubbed at the spot before quickly turning to reply with an attack of her own.
The strength of her hits seemed pretty consistent, at least they were all connecting, and Ofelia listed to Rue whistle in her mind and moan - the weapon was ready, she was more than ready. Next time, let me play with him. I want to dig into his flesh, I want him to feel me in more ways than one. She cackled again and Ofelia shifted her weight and nodded her head, preparing. She'd have to endure the next attack, likely a strong one from Rep as well, before she could even think about going lose against her fellow sun trainee.
hp 28/40
damage dealt 5 pts
charge 3/3
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Baneful rolled 7 4-sided dice:
3, 3, 4, 4, 3, 3, 2
Total: 22 (7-28)
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Posted: Tue Mar 13, 2012 4:31 pm
< Oooh Williammm~ > The husky croon of the angel in his mind had the usual desired effect on him, raw and unfettered rage coursed through him at the sound, at the outrage of having to listen what was definately a male voice make /those/ sounds. << OKAY YOU ARE CHARGED I ******** GET IT >> he snarled in his head, clenching the axe's handle in a white knuckle grip as all the runes along its side flared brightly.
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Rown rolled 7 4-sided dice:
1, 1, 1, 1, 1, 3, 3
Total: 11 (7-28)
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Posted: Tue Mar 13, 2012 4:36 pm
Oh god, she missed. Not only did she miss but the hit came hard and fast, sending Ofelia reeling backwards and into a wall. Her feet left the ground with the force of the impact and she smacked hard against it, her head cracking the side. She dropped to the ground like a horrible sack of meat and tubes, unable to defend herself at all. From inside her head her fake eye popped out and rolled towards Rep's feet, the force from her smacking into the wall enough to dislodge it.
Ofelia also might have been coughing up a bit of blood, if the way her insides felt horrible had any indication, and Rue was screaming about how much she failed in her mind. She was also yelling for Ofelia to get up, that Rep was the type to stomp on a woman while she was down, and the teen struggled to get to her feet.
It hurt, oh god it hurt. She'd started all this though and needed to get up, but her legs were shaking and she could barely push herself upright. She did manage to at least get to her hands and knees, coughing. The FEAR shield was holding and Ofelia was thankful for that, but what now? She was in position to be slaughtered and well?
That pissed her off.
hp 9/40
damage dealt 0 pts
charge 0/3
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Baneful rolled 2 8-sided dice:
4, 2
Total: 6 (2-16)
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Posted: Tue Mar 13, 2012 4:44 pm
Someone with some scrap of honour in their soul might have said nice fight, lets call it there. Someone with some consideration might have actually offered to help Ofie up, she'd fought damn hard and really given his fear shield a kicking. But Rep had neither honour nor consideration for others and he was one to both kick a woman when she was down and to gloat about it.
He had to even stifle a cruel laugh at the fake eye, the comic timing of the thing tickling his amusement.
He couldn't help but be a complete p***k, it felt too good. He swung out the axe, going wide of the mark but making a very clear gesture that this wouldn't be his last swing of the battle, his voice an almost seductive purr as he stated. "That was a warning swing. You look ******** up lil' lady. Surrendering yet?"
((HP - 24
DMG - 0
Charge - 0/3 ))
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Rown rolled 2 8-sided dice:
3, 8
Total: 11 (2-16)
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Posted: Tue Mar 13, 2012 4:50 pm
"Go ******** yerself ya p***k, Ah ain't droppin' till my shields are down or yer at mah feet in blood." Ofelia's voice was harsh and rocky as she pushed to her feet, not even the least bit shaken by the fact she could go down at any time from any hit. She was just going to get up and fight back, she was going to show him that ******** you, she wasn't just a girl he could beat on.
Also she was pissed off and her eye wasn't in her head anymore. The result was her getting up quickly and taking two steps in, getting a hit against Rep as his defenses where down. Let the ******** take her out, at least she went down with a fight.
Ofelia wasn't going to let this stand, taking a blow at someone who was on the ground.
hp 9/40
damage dealt 5 pts
charge 1/3
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Baneful rolled 2 8-sided dice:
8, 7
Total: 15 (2-16)
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Posted: Tue Mar 13, 2012 4:56 pm
Rep laughed almost giddily at her response. That was exactly what he wanted to hear. It was one thing having someone submit to you, it was another to get that last snarl of rage. He thrived on it, utterly thrived and even though her attack struck true and brutal yet again, knocking the air out of his lungs, he still laughed. "Hahah. Fiestyyyy little woman." he snarled. "Didn't expect any less from a Sun."
He narrowed his eyes coldly. "But sometimes you know, as a woman. You just have to learn your ******** place."
He had to give her the fact she'd put up a wicked fight, but for the first time since getting to the island, he felt like he could taste victory and he loved it.
In a swing that was practically a pirouette, he swung around in a broad cleave, in an additional show of asshattery, attacking in from her blind side to make it even harder to judge an evasion.
"Under me."
((HP - 19
DMG - 9
Charge - 0/3 ))
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Posted: Tue Mar 13, 2012 5:09 pm
It hit, and Ofelia staggered. Her body got pressed against the wall as the remnants of her FEAR shield shattered and Rue vanished from her fists with a disgruntled humph. Ofelia's losses in fights were nothing new and the weapon could care less, and Ofelia swayed as she stayed on her feet.
She was barely aware of what was going on but at least she could still grasp a few things as a bit of blood pooled itself over her lip. She must have bitten her tongue or something in the process, she didn't recall getting injured so much that she was internally bleeding, and Ofelia raised her head up to look at Rep.
And then she smiled.
"Ah knew this was a good idea. Ah know now Ah can trust ya on the field, that yer strong enough ta protect yerself an' others." Of course she doubted he would want to protect anyone else, he was a selfish kinda p***k at that, and Ofelia kept the smile on her face as she coughed up a fleck of blood. Yup, she bit her tongue. "Wasn't this fun after all? It's good ta know the weapons an' strengths of yer...comrades." Okay whoa, why was talking getting so hard? Ofelia's head was spinning as the pain from the impacts to her shield started rolling in, and she winced and placed a hand over her empty eye socket. "Also, jus' sayin', unless yer plannin' on winin' an' dinin' me Ah ain't ever gonna be beneath ya - plus Ah thought ya were inta Rin the way y'all go at it like cats in heat."
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