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Yousei Akki rolled 1 4-sided dice:
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 Posted: Sun Jan 20, 2013 2:39 pm
 HP:20 As per his routine. Ermingild walked the perimeter of the Cursed campsite. With a pocket of rocks, he searched the area for any sneaking attackers. At any small sound or movement, he flicked a quarter sized stone into any concealment.
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Aldrailian rolled 1 4-sided dice:
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Posted: Sun Jan 20, 2013 3:15 pm
 Mal had taken a great dislike towards the cursed more so since one of their Generals continually made assaults on his father. He decided to take a chance and attack one of them close to their own heart. Spotting a long haired cursed he waited until he got closer, not realizing that the other had little rocks that he was throwing into the bushes. One said rock made it's mark on his knee, causing him to snarl before bounding out of the shadows with his sword drawn. "Blasted cursed!" HP: 20 - 2 = 18
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Yousei Akki rolled 1 4-sided dice:
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Posted: Sun Jan 20, 2013 3:20 pm
HP:16 At this point and time, Erminguild was waiting for the bug boy to appear. So when what charged him from the concealment was not the low animalistic thing, but a male with a sword, he was shocked. Ermingild received a slash across his chest, and responded with a swift punch towards the freaks face. "Back! You should not be here!" He snarled.
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Aldrailian rolled 1 4-sided dice:
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Posted: Sun Jan 20, 2013 3:24 pm
Mal barely dodges the punch and brings his foot up to stomp the other in the chest, "I should not be here? Then tell your damned General to lay off my father!" He snarls, tail swishing in anger behind him. His fathers anguish, even from winning, struck him and his siblings more than the regular followers.
HP: 18 - 1 = 17
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Yousei Akki rolled 1 4-sided dice:
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Total: 4 (1-4)
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Posted: Sun Jan 20, 2013 3:53 pm
HP:12 The kick was powerful. It sent Ermingild falling onto his back. He slid over the ground, gasping in surprise. He started to push himself up, and withdrew one of the rocks from his pocket. He flung it at Mal'Rak. His eyes rather wide as he heard the other speak. "God Spawn. I should have known." He hissed with disgust. "My General will not stop until your father and all his children are dead!"
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Aldrailian rolled 1 4-sided dice:
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Posted: Sun Jan 20, 2013 3:56 pm
Narrowing his eyes at the fallen cursed for a moment, Mal could only growl in response before another rock strikes him, except this one actually hurt. The rock managed to strike the side of his face and slice his cheek open. Hissing in anger, he reaches up with his free hand to touch his face before lunging after the cursed with a roar, not caring about ripping open the wound more, "Speak foul of my family again and see what will happen, p***k!"
HP: 17 - 4 = 13
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Yousei Akki rolled 1 4-sided dice:
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Total: 3 (1-4)
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Posted: Sun Jan 20, 2013 4:03 pm
HP:8 Ermingild gave a surprised yell when he found the god spwan on top of him. His landing was heavy enough he felt something crack in his rib cage. With a desperation he had not yet felt in any of his other battles, Ermingild lashed out with his fists. "get off me you filthy god blood!"
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Aldrailian rolled 1 4-sided dice:
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Posted: Sun Jan 20, 2013 4:07 pm
Taking a few of those blows with grunts of pain, Mal attempts to grab ahold of those flying fists and bring one of his own down to the others' face, "I'm going to rip that mask of yours' off and take it to my father as proof of my victory."
HP: 13 - 3 = 10
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Yousei Akki rolled 1 4-sided dice:
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Posted: Sun Jan 20, 2013 4:13 pm
HP:7 His mask? Ermingild tilted his head to one side, then kicked his leg up at Mal'Rak with a desperation. "Get OFF!" He snarled.
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Aldrailian rolled 1 4-sided dice:
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Posted: Sun Jan 20, 2013 4:43 pm
"NO!" The godspawn continues raining punches down on the other, his eyes flaring in fury. He only felt a slight nudge from behind as the other tried to kick him off.
HP: 10 - 1 = 9
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Yousei Akki rolled 1 4-sided dice:
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Total: 3 (1-4)
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Posted: Sun Jan 20, 2013 4:47 pm
HP:5 Each punch jarred him. Ermingild was shocked at the fury he faced right now! He held his arm up try and push the other off as he punched at Mal'Rak. "Blasted creature! G-get off me!"
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Aldrailian rolled 1 4-sided dice:
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Posted: Sun Jan 20, 2013 4:50 pm
Mal grunts and rolls off the other, grabbing his sword and crouching low while snarling, his tail dancing behind him. "I will win this fight, cursed." He lets out another challenging roar and charges forward, swinging his sword about with skill.
HP: 9 - 3 = 6
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Yousei Akki rolled 1 4-sided dice:
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Total: 2 (1-4)
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Posted: Sun Jan 20, 2013 4:54 pm
HP:4Finally! Having the god spawn on him had sent unpleasant crawling feelings all through him! Ermingild rolled to his feet, then leapt back from the sword swing. He received a small gash, but ignored it as he twisted himself into a quick roundhouse kick. "I think not. When I win I'm going to tear out one of your piercings!"
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Aldrailian rolled 1 4-sided dice:
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Posted: Sun Jan 20, 2013 5:05 pm
A slight shudder when through him at the thought of having one of his piercings ripped out as their trophy for winning, but he just smirked and took the blunt of the blow, exhaling with a whistle, "Heh, take your pick pretty-boy. I got plenty to go around." He sticks his tongue out, flashing a silver ball in place before grabbing his leg and attempting to twist him about.
HP: 6 - 2 = 4
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Yousei Akki rolled 1 4-sided dice:
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Total: 3 (1-4)
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Posted: Sun Jan 20, 2013 5:10 pm
HP: 3 Ermingild did his best to keep control of his feelings. Which seemed to be working as he dodged the next blow. The teasing flicker of the tongue stud caused him to sneer at the other. "Oh trust me. I will." He hissed as he rolled from the twisting and kicked out with his heel of his free hand.
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