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 Posted: Sun Apr 07, 2013 12:54 pm
Looters vs. ReliefBattle for New Hemisect's ResourcesZeylla Crypsi vs. Koisho Pistal (Milieu Aojiro / Trusci Modsat) ----- MMM: Disaster in NHC [PHASE 2]
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LordPocky rolled 2 4-sided dice:
2, 2
Total: 4 (2-8)
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Posted: Sun Apr 07, 2013 8:57 pm
HOOLIGANS!
How dare those ruffians commit such TREASON! It was like they didn't even care about the injured and destroyed city. Simply unacceptable! It was only a shame that his lusus wouldn't allow him to demand fisticuffs with some of those terrible looters he saw running away. It was for the better anyway...they looked so dirty, covered in dirt, dust, and debris...ugh, it made him want to clean! Hell, some of the feathers of his lusus looked like they were catching some of the dust.....it was fortunate that he knew his raptordad was hygienic enough to preen his feathers and scales.
As Miache and his lusus ambled over a pile of crumbled building (Quickly pulling out a cloth to dust off his gloves) he saw another troll...one he'd seen before in fact, one that he'd seen to sign up to help the disaster relief. AH! Something he could appreciate! Miache hurried closer with raptordad close on his heels. "You there!" he said, slowing to a casual walk as he got closer, "I've heard there are some trolls planning on stopping those..." he scrunched his nose in distast, "classless cads who've been pillaging." Miache walked closer to ratordad and took the supply pack from his back, offering it up to the older troll. He wanted to do more....but taking supplies to those that COULD stop the others was at least something. He wasn't too keen on taking what seemed like a task for lowbloods....
Saabia gains two auto-hits
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Magician Arcana rolled 1 4-sided dice:
3
Total: 3 (1-4)
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Eco-friendly Shapeshifter
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Posted: Sun Apr 07, 2013 9:26 pm
To say that Milieu and Zeylla was an odd couple was putting it lightly. Zey rarely spoke and was more prone to long stares and, well, Mili couldn’t speak. Maybe that was why they stuck together? Mili couldn’t annoy the older troll with endless chatter. Regardless, fate had tossed the two together and Mili rolled with it. What else was there to do?
Tensions were rising dangerously high. Really the young troll just wanted to get back to her hive and cuddle up with Owl-mom. Before that, though, she had to get out of the city. As Mili shuffled across the debris in tow of the older troll, she spotted something of use. Hesitating for a moment, she snapped it up. Jogging closer to Zeyl, she pushed it into the teens hands before grabbing her book and pen. Quickly she wrote, ||Here, this might help you out. I wish I could offer you more, but that’s it.||
(One auto-hit to Zeylla)
(ooc: Kake I hope you don't mind that I wrote they had gotten tossed together under circumstances! If it bugs you or seems too god-modey, I can change it ou o )
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Posted: Mon Apr 08, 2013 2:57 pm
"Ehhhh?" With a sharp 180, Saabia found herself looking into the face of- No, wait, hold on a second, something was definitely wrong here. Glancing down, Saabia found herself looking into the face of the one who'd likely called out to her. It had been meant for her, right? She could only assume so as he continued to say something about cads and pillaging, strolling closer like the c**k of the walk. Rather than interrupting, she gave him a pointed, sharky grin, letting out a little noise from her throat as if she agreed with whatever it was he was trying to get across. She was only vaguely listening.
For such a small thing, he sure did seem to have an air of superiority about him. Settled relatively safely in the middle of the hemospectrum herself, Saabia wasn't one to revere highbloods or revile lowbloods in a general sense, but that didn't mean she wasn't willing to play the field when it benefited her. That was the same reason she was here now, supporting the P.P.S., because she was looking for connections. There was simply no denying the simple fact of their culture; deals with the higher-ups usually ended up more profitable than those with the average citizen. Even if whoever this guy was was still a brat, he probably had three times as many resources to fall back on as anyone her age on the warm side of the scale.
"Oh, yeah, sure." She finally reached out to take his offering, flinging open the pack to see what was inside. It looked like a decent set of supplies, and she certainly wasn't expecting him to give this much to her rather than some ruffled or displaced city troll, but it would probably be pretty useful for stopping the trolls he wanted to see stopped. She slung it over her shoulder. "I'm pretty sure I could take out a couple looters at least." Her posture was confident, along with the look on her face, and her grin got even wider somehow. Looking away, she scanned the area, just waiting to see if any of those 'classless cads' would show up.
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Posted: Sun Apr 21, 2013 10:39 pm
It seems no side has emerged victorious from this fight. When the dust finally settled over the destroyed sectors of New Hemisect City, the looters found themselves victorious, having shown the greatest proficiency in both combat and gathering supplies alike. ----- Please head over to the Relief Station ORP to read the conclusion of our mini meta and find out exactly what prize your troll is taking home for their efforts! For those who have not yet finished their battle rps, they may not have counted towards your team's victory, but we'd like to give anyone interested a chance to finish their battles. To keep your battle open, simply quote the mule here stating you want to continue. Only one player needs to do this. However, if the request isn't made by the end of the day tomorrow (Monday, April 22), the thread will be archived. Thanks for participating!
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