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Smerdle rolled 1 4-sided dice:
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Total: 2 (1-4)
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 Posted: Fri Jul 13, 2012 1:04 pm
In the distance, something lurked. It was Mmur's height, at least the height he was in this body, but its eyes glowed a vibrant, pulsating orange instead of blue, and its posture was hunched and sagging. The horseman-turned-minipet huffed. He would never stand that way. It was a... "Disgrace.""What?""You." The creature's laugh echoed, even though there were no walls to speak of for it to echo off of. It sounded like him too. When the doppelganger stepped into the light, Mmur wasted no time. He might not have been able to summon his whip in this form, but he still seemed as quick as one when he struck his distorted double in its pinched little face. 
Mmur HP: 20
Boss HP: 18
Element: Normal
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Smerdle rolled 2 4-sided dice:
4, 4
Total: 8 (2-8)
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Posted: Fri Jul 13, 2012 1:06 pm
"You lived while your betters perished," the thing rasped, a thin trickle of bright green blood dribbling from its nose. "Mmur of Famine should have been the one to disappear."
It had been a mistake to get so close. The creature brought both fists back then launched them forward, catching Mmur in his unprotected chest.
Mmur HP: 12
Boss HP: 18
Element: Normal
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Smerdle rolled 2 4-sided dice:
3, 2
Total: 5 (2-8)
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Posted: Fri Jul 13, 2012 1:08 pm
He stayed on his back for a long time, staring up into the trees. When he rolled onto his side, his double was waiting there, murky blue body floating nearby.
"How dare you reject me," it spat. "You kill your sisters, your best friend, and now you want to kill me." Its voice sounded like a bag of glass being run over by a human tank.
Mmur had no idea what it was talking about. He hadn't killed his sisters or Hadan. He just wanted to go home... or to Halloween... whatever. The soldier scrambled to his feet as quickly as he was able. His fists balled as he ran for the creature and dragged it to the ground, punching relentlessly as he landed on top of it.
Mmur HP: 12
Boss HP: 13
Element: Normal
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Smerdle rolled 1 4-sided dice:
4
Total: 4 (1-4)
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Posted: Fri Jul 13, 2012 1:09 pm
It barely moved, but somehow Mmur was still flung far away. This time, the creature didn't laugh.
Mmur HP: 8
Boss HP: 13
Element: Normal
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Smerdle rolled 1 4-sided dice:
2
Total: 2 (1-4)
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Posted: Fri Jul 13, 2012 1:12 pm
He heard its labored footsteps long before it came into view, but when it got close enough for him to see its feet from where he lay, Mmur grabbed its ankles and tugged. It fell backward with a surprised cry. It was the first sound it had made that actually sounded like he did.
Mmur HP: 8
Boss HP: 11
Element: Normal
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Smerdle rolled 1 4-sided dice:
4
Total: 4 (1-4)
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Posted: Fri Jul 13, 2012 1:15 pm
The doppelganger hissed. It didn't sound like Mmur anymore. He held up his hands to block the assault, but it seemed to have no effect.
"STOP!" he ordered. This thing was a part of him, surely he could get it to stop if he simply willed it?
Mmur HP: 4
Boss HP: 11
Element: Normal
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Smerdle rolled 1 4-sided dice:
2
Total: 2 (1-4)
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Posted: Fri Jul 13, 2012 1:19 pm
He was faint, swaying on his furry (?) legs as he rose and faced his double, horseman to horseman. Minipet to minipet. Mmur chuckled. He really needed to lie down.
"I don't know where you came from, but this is unnatural. You're not... not wanted." He swung at the beast, landing a punch to its chest.
Mmur HP: 4
Boss HP: 9
Element: Normal
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Smerdle rolled 1 4-sided dice:
4
Total: 4 (1-4)
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Posted: Fri Jul 13, 2012 1:22 pm
The monster didn't answer, at least not verbally. It reached forward with a long, clawed finger, poking Mmur in the chest, eyes bright with mirth as he fell backward from that simple tap.
The world seemed to splinter. Was this what true death felt like? How could he have been so thoroughly bested by this poor copy, this strange little minipet with such hatred in its eyes? His mind wandered, latching onto every negative thought he had, rolling them like a tumbleweed until all he could see was red. His siblings, his parents, his closest friend. They were all gone while he remained. How much better off would the clans have been with them instead of him? As he floated off into painful unconsciousness, Mmur heard the doppelganger say three final words.
"Neither are you."
Mmur HP: ded
Boss HP: 9
Element: Normal
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