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 Posted: Sun Jul 01, 2012 1:07 pm
[Created character: Aleck, Weyrbrat]
"So let's.. never speak of this again." This was another corridor, deeper into the Weyr, and Aleck's jaw no longer hurt too much for him to speak.
They'd left him his glasses. In one piece, even, an odd bit of charity Aleck wasn't going to question or dwell on because of all the other things the young revolutionaries had left him - several bruises, a sore side, and what would probably be a black eye by tomorrow, assuming he was around to see it.
He'd been out.. how long? He didn't know, but the sun had definitely moved on, and he hadn't. Who knew what had gone on in that time?
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Aleck: 20
HP: 25/25
Attack: 1d6+1
Defense: 1d4+1
Accuracy: -3
Items: None
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Posted: Sun Jul 01, 2012 1:13 pm
[Created Character: Carltis, Weyrbrat]
"Agreed." They had been humiliated. Thoroughly humiliated. His head felt like it had been smacked into the wall and the floor several times and then kicked. Funny thing that.
"You know, she was always insisting she was going to Impress a gold," Carltis commented softly, peering around the next corner to make sure the coast was clear before stepping around it. "She wasn't gold material. Wasn't anything material," he muttered with a glance at his companion. "You look like s**t," he observed conversationally.
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Carltis: 16 - 21 age bracket
HP: 25/25
Attack: 1d6+1
Defense: 1d4+1
Accuracy: -3
Items: None
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Posted: Sun Jul 01, 2012 1:35 pm
Aleck was content to let the other man take the lead. He had an idea of his role he wanted in life, and it was not as a vanguard. The blond kept his voice low, glancing behind him before moving on.
Anise's fist had felt pretty material, but he saw no point in mentioning that. "Crazy. You've got better odds of getting hit by lightning." Why stake your hopes on such an infinitesimal chance and then decide your life was over if you didn't get it? It was practically suicide. The comment got a rueful twitch of his bloody-lipped mouth. "Yeah. Sorry I wasn't more help."
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Aleck: 20
HP: 25/25
Attack: 1d6+1
Defense: 1d4+1
Accuracy: -3
Items: None
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Posted: Sun Jul 01, 2012 1:46 pm
Carltis paused for a moment before shrugging and moving on, not looking back at the other weyrbrat. "Well, I didn't exactly save the day either. Seem to remember you yanking her off me at one point though so... thanks." He wasn't used to thanking people, but then again he wasn't exactly used to having his home taken over and getting kicked repeatedly in the head either.
Still, saying thanks was something he wanted to move on from.
"We're not far from the infirmary now."
That was a dumb thing to say; Aleck no doubt knew the way a lot better than he did, and he wasn't exactly the kind of person that kept himself out of trouble. It had been something to say though, and he didn't look over at his battered companion to see whether or not he was rolling his eyes behind those glasses.
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Posted: Sun Jul 01, 2012 2:17 pm
"..sure," Aleck returned after a pause. He wasn't quite sure what to say, but that had seemed the best option. Light that cut things, wherhandlers revolting, Carltis saying thank you - clearly the world had been turned on its head, but two of the three changes weren't so bad.
"There'll be people, probably," was all he said; any eye-rolling was done internally, if it was being done at all. "Getting supplies and things. If we can get through my dad could take a look at your head." Assuming he was all right as well. No. He would be all right. He had to be.
Another corner; Aleck slowed, wary. For all his gangly tallness he moved unobtrusively - not with stealth, but a quiet not-presence that could be easily passed over.
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Posted: Sun Jul 01, 2012 2:33 pm
"That'd be nice," Carltis muttered, "feels like a gold dragon's used it as a dancefloor." Yes, he had been thinking about a more witty simile since he had initially considered how his head felt.
There, just around the next corner, were the main doors into the infirmary. There was also a pool of liquid, and somehow he doubted it was water. He glanced over at Aleck, but before he could say anything he heard a clatter from behind the doors, which were slightly ajar.
Eyes widening slightly he inclined his head towards the doors and crept forward. On closer inspection the pool appeared to be a mixture of blood and ichor, which was more 'further information' than 'reassuring'.
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Tinnunculus rolled 2 100-sided dice:
75, 44
Total: 119 (2-200)
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Posted: Sun Jul 01, 2012 2:48 pm
[NPCs Banyil and Trattan]
"Shardit," someone cursed from inside. "Trattan, git over here! Can't read this damn'd wherryscratch." It was a thick voice, rough and countrified.
There was a flash of movement beyond the door. "Don't open that, that's fellis!"
"Hush't! If it'll get Bansk walking I don't care what it is."
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Banyil: 18
HP: 25/25
Attack: 1d6+1
Defense: 1d4+1
Accuracy: -3
Items: None
Trattan: 12
HP: 20/20
Attack: 1d6
Defense: 1d4
Accuracy: -3
Items: None
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Tinnunculus rolled 1 100-sided dice:
30
Total: 30 (1-100)
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Posted: Sun Jul 01, 2012 2:54 pm
Aleck's brows had drawn together and his usual mellow expression had been replaced by a small frown. Not good. He jerked his head up at the sound, eyes narrowing in consideration as he gave the dark, oily-slick puddle a wide berth. Wher blood - and a wherhandler inside, from the sound of it.
'On three?' he mouthed to Carltis.
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TawnyAngel rolled 1 100-sided dice:
74
Total: 74 (1-100)
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Posted: Sun Jul 01, 2012 2:57 pm
Carltis gave a short nod and laid a hand on the door, ready to shoved it open. Taking a deep breath he then held up his other hand and counted off on his fingers.
One.
Two.
Three!
The door slammed back on its hinges, and Carltis charged inside with a yell.
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Tinnunculus rolled 1 6-sided dice:
3
Total: 3 (1-6)
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Posted: Sun Jul 01, 2012 3:04 pm
[Banyil: Attacking Carltis]
A sealed pot slipped from the fingers of a dark-haired young man wearing a wherhandler's knots. With an answering yell, he took a swing at the incoming weyrbrat without bothering to inquire about his alliance.
Banyil: 18
HP: 25/25
Attack: 1d6+1
Defense: 1d4+1
Accuracy: -3
Items: None
Damage: 3 + 1 = 4
Accuracy: 4 - 3 = 1 HIT
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Tinnunculus rolled 1 6-sided dice:
6
Total: 6 (1-6)
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Posted: Sun Jul 01, 2012 3:10 pm
[Trattan: Attacking Aleck]
"No!" Banyil's companion shouted as the pot hit the floor and smashed. He whirled around, eyes wide - he was a thick-set lad of about twelve Turns, wearing an apprentice healer's knot. "You! You're riders, aren't you! I've seen you around!"
Hesitant but spurred on by Banyil's action, he lunged for Aleck in similar fashion - he looked less angry and more manageable. "Get away!"
Trattan: 12
HP: 20/20
Attack: 1d6
Defense: 1d4
Accuracy: -3
Items: None
Damage: 6
Accuracy: 6 - 3 = 3 HIT
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TawnyAngel rolled 1 6-sided dice:
1
Total: 1 (1-6)
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Posted: Sun Jul 01, 2012 3:14 pm
[Carltis: Attacking Banyil]
So far, today had not been a great day for Carltis' head. It did not get any better when the wherhandler socked him in the ear. Not in the mood to ask about allegiances either, and the unasked question more or less answered by the kid anyway, the battered weyrbrat swung back before the handler could get another punch in.
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Carltis: 16 - 21 age bracket
HP: 21/25
Attack: 1d6+1
Defense: 1d4+1
Accuracy: -3
Items: None
(1 + 1) - 3 = -1 MISS
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Tinnunculus rolled 1 6-sided dice:
4
Total: 4 (1-6)
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Posted: Sun Jul 01, 2012 3:16 pm
[Aleck: Attacking Trattan]
Right, right where Anrin had hit him before! Aleck did not yell; he spat a pained 'hrk!' as Trattan's fist caught him in the side. Remembering Anise, he stepped on his usual aversion to violence and aimed a solid smack at the side of the boy's head - it was no worse than his father correcting a sleeping apprentice, really.
So much for ambush.
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Aleck: 20
HP: 19/25
Attack: 1d6+1
Defense: 1d4+1
Accuracy: -3
Items: None
Damage: 4 + 1 = 5
Accuracy: 5 - 3 = 2 HIT
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Tinnunculus rolled 1 6-sided dice:
6
Total: 6 (1-6)
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Posted: Sun Jul 01, 2012 3:21 pm
[Banyil: Attacking Carltis]
Banyil was a minor Hold boy; he'd seen his share of drunken brawls before bonding to Bansk, and as he dodged the incoming blow his fist came up to say hello to Carltis' jaw. "Weyr trash! Can't even fight!"
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Banyil: 18
HP: 25/25
Attack: 1d6+1
Defense: 1d4+1
Accuracy: -3
Items: None
Damage: 6 + 1 = 7
Accuracy: 7 - 3 = 4 HIT
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TawnyAngel rolled 1 6-sided dice:
6
Total: 6 (1-6)
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Posted: Sun Jul 01, 2012 3:28 pm
[Carltis: Attacking Banyil]
The blow was a good one; Carltis tasted blood in his mouth and lashed out wildly in response. "Shaffing invading b*****d!" Not the best retort ever, but his brain wasn't exactly up to snappy comebacks just at the moment.
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Carltis: 16 - 21 age bracket
HP: 14/25
Attack: 1d6+1
Defense: 1d4+1
Accuracy: -3
Items: None
Damage: 6 + 1 = 7
Accuracy: 7 - 3 = 4 HIT
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