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 Posted: Sun Apr 21, 2013 7:44 pm
Ofelia was pissed off which was actually something that hadn't really happened in a very, very long time. Normally when she got angry she just slept it off and came out feeling like a thousand dollars (or whatever that saying was) but this time it was because she'd gone to sleep that she was livid beyond all reason.
All it took was her asking where he was and no one dared even think twice about refusing to answer the redhead. Maybe it was because of the Hunter rank she wore on her jacket or maybe it was the bloody bandages that were over healed wounds that she didn't even bother peeling off. The inside of her mouth was raw from how much she'd been biting her cheek in pure rage and the moment someone coughed up the boy's location she was on her way. People backed aside in the halls and maybe even one of them went for someone to stop her but it was too late.
Ofelia found Jake and she set her gaze upon him the way a snake would to its prey. "You have one chance to get out of here and get to a sparring ground. Refuse me and you will not like what comes of it." Ofelia spoke again in the voice that was not her own. It was as if someone else was speaking through her rage, through her body healed by an absent Weapon and the medics that knew her all too well. "The choice is yours boy, don't think you'll get any mercy from me." As strange as it was she really didn't have any qualms about dragging him out forcefully and injuring him in the process.
The usually jovial teen was seeing so much red her vision was practically nothing but a blur. Revenge, she wanted revenge. It was so unlike her but at the same time it felt...so right. So real.
So....Rue.[A.V.] shut up on your feels and reply here or so help me I will QQ so hard at you you'll block me
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Posted: Sun Apr 21, 2013 7:48 pm
Jake had been in the cafeteria, mindlessly chewing on a piece of meat as his mind wandered. He should have been ecstatic that he won that spar, but... was it really something to be proud of? She had called him a cheater, and... he supposed he sorta was one.
Maybe so, but... what's done is done.
He finally finished chewing and swallowed, and stabbed at another piece when he heard a familiar voice directed at him, and flinched.
But she was... why was she out of the infirmary already?
"Ofelia, you're in no shape to fight." he replied calmly, hand already inching towards his weapon totem should she become violent.
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Posted: Wed Apr 24, 2013 9:47 am
"I didn't ask for your opinion on what I am or am not capable of. You will move to the fields. Now." There was a hiss on her words as she looked him down with her single eye. It still was much like a snake on its prey, angry and raw and just waiting for an excuse to attack and consume. "Unless you would rather I render you incapacitated and take you there myself. It wouldn't be hard." Ofelia's face grinned on the words, thin and narrow and biting. This wasn't here, it wasn't her at all.
Truth told she probably should have still be in the infirmary to take care of all the small things that plagued her but for the moment....she didn't even think about it. All she wanted was revenge and she would not be denied. Time was running out and so were several of the other hunters that had the unlucky fortune of being in the cafeteria at the same time.[A.V.] i will probably do a quick recovery RP for between the first spar and this one but for now DWI > ___ >
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Posted: Sat Apr 27, 2013 8:34 pm
His patience began to wane as Ofie kept speaking, as eyes narrowing at her.
First Sherry, and now Ofelia. All women were idiots, thinking they could just have things go their way. They needed to wake the hell up and have reality slap them in the face.
"Ofelia. You may be a hunter, but you're not the boss of me. You can't control what I do. I alone will decide what I want to do, so screw off."
She was baiting her, he knew, and the longer she kept talking, the easier he'd cave in. No. He had no intentions of letting her put him out of commission. Not here. Not yet. Not ever. He still had things to do. If Ofelia wanted to kill someone, she could go kill herself. He was done with this. He shouldn't have bothered bringing her to the infirmary. He should have just left her on the ground, bleeding to death.
"If you want to fight someone so bad, go pick on the trainees. They need practice. Or, hmm, I dunno, why don't you actually fight ANOTHER HUNTER, you power-hungry b***h. I'm sick of baby-sitting you. Go find someone else."Rown Can we have this after Jake/Sherry breakup? More incentive for her to kick his a** pfft
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Posted: Sun Apr 28, 2013 3:32 pm
"It wasn't a request." Ofelia said, and around her hands the familiar glow of her weapon started to materialize. She kept it all in check though, somehow, and just the overall shimmer seemed to "And I don't want another Hunter, I want the crying little boy in front of me." She said, leaning closer to Jake. "Also little baby boy last I had her check? These stripes on my jacket?" The redhead motioned to the jacket about her waist. "They do mean that I outrank you. You have one more chance before I tear into you, baby boy. One more chance before you make another mistake and I don't let her turn this into a spar."
The way Ofelia was speaking was weird, but everything about her was always weird. The stranger part still was how the rest of the people in the cafeteria were slowly filtering out and away, not even looking back at what could happen between the pair. Ofelia sort of had a repuation for being in and out of the infirmary, one that was just as strong as how many people she'd placed in there. Getting involved with a redhead who didn't have an accent and who was very clearly threatening someone's well being was a sort of bad idea.
A very bad idea.
"Also, who are they more likely to believe if things go poorly, hmmmm? An ignorant hot head trainee like you or a Sun Hunter who is already in a specialized rank division?" There was a cackle on the words, and Ofelia seemed to be just enjoying saying them. "And I don't care about other trainees, I'll get to them soon enough just as well as all the others here. For now I want to rend you out boy, as the cheater you are."[A.V.] works for me! would Ofelia know already?
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Posted: Mon Apr 29, 2013 12:49 am
He scoffed.
"You're delusional. The only one who's gonna be crying is you, when you keel over from your pain, you stupid b***h."
He didn't care if it was her weapon poisoning her mind or not. He had never really liked Ofelia. Admired her for her strength, maybe, but personality-wise, she was bat-s**t insane. He really didn't know what she was babbling about half the time, and didn't really care, not that he ever would have. He had his own problems to deal with, without adding more to his plate.
Cocking his head, he sneered at her.
"Well, guess which trainee got promoted recently, by the Death lead himself, and, oh, I dunno, last I heard, a certain hot-head hunter went and got herself cuffed to an exploding runic bracelet. By who? Oh, right, the very same Death lead. I wonder why that would happen... unless they were actually being punished for being an incapable hunter?"
He crossed his arms.
"And please, don't flatter yourself, I'm not interested in you. Or do I have another heart I need to break?"Rown Uh, she might know now, lol
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Posted: Mon Apr 29, 2013 1:19 am
"Keep trying, baby boy. Keep trying." Ofelia held her arm up and showed off a wrist that was unsurprisingly bracelet-free. The marks from where it had been were also gone, long faded to a tan, and Ofelia downright sneered back at Jake's attempt to get her to move away. He was so childish, just a little baby boy. She was childish too and she wanted to hit him, wanted to destroy him. She needed a reason though to actually lay hands on him, she wasn't stupid like that other redhead sun to the point where she'd just flip out and grab a person. She wasn't a favorite like Rep was, she certainly would get podded and then left to die.
If she killed Jake though, first, then it might be worth it? The thought echoed in silence at the back of her mind and she tried to push it away.....only to hear the last bit of what Jake said.
"Sherry." The dots connected quickly, far more quickly than they should have. "Sherry, Sherry. What did you do to her." It wasn't a question, it was a statement, and as soon as it left her lips Rue was instantly summoned and Ofelia brought her fist down hard on the table. It shattered beneath the impact and sent dishes and splintered wood scattering everywhere. Let them dock that from her pay, she was sure the last person to break a table didn't have to worry about it. "Run boy, run. I am going to kill you."
And with that the blades were turned towards Jake, the taunting game done. He had a choice - fight back or run.
Running would only make the game more fun.[A.V.] uh...this may just get violent without sparring involved lol > _____ > do you want that to happen or will you have him try to run away because Ofelia will seriously kill him if she gets her hands on him as in like, someone may need to come in and stop her if he doesn't manage to get somewhere and draw him weapon back > ____ >
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Posted: Wed May 01, 2013 4:57 pm
The revelation at the bracelet-free wrist only earned the sun hunter a pointed stare.
"Oh, good job. So you're not a complete screw-up after all."
At the mention of Sherry's name, his lips curled in to a wicked grin, not even flinching as Ofelia decimated one of the cafeteria tables.
"It's not my fault you planted stupid ideas in her head. You only have yourself to blame."
His own weapons were summoned also as he took a step back.
"You'd have to catch me to kill me, idiot."
With that, he turned and ran towards the training grounds. They were already going to get crap for that table. He had no intention of getting himself into more trouble... than was necessary.Rown She can attack him in the next post. o u o-b And I was thinking... maybe Sherry steps in LOL ALL THE AWKWARD SITUATIONS /shot
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Rown rolled 2 12-sided dice:
8, 7
Total: 15 (2-24)
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Posted: Wed May 01, 2013 8:21 pm
He was running? Cowards ran, always run, and Ofelia could feel her blood practically singing through her veins with delight as she chased after him. She didn't hear the calls of the people back in the cafeteria over the table she destroyed nor did she care about the people she shoved out of the way with a kick or punch from her fist. She was going to catch Jake, she was going to catch him now and as soon as the pair entered the field Ofelia struck out.
This time, this time, she wasn't going to let him get the chance to fight back with his coward weapon and ways. This time Ofelia was going to kill him and drag his corpse through the hallways of Deus and sing about it all the while. Her blades chewed into his shield with the impact and she cackled loudly.
hp 60
damage 9
[A.V.] no charges this time, just hand to hand 8'D and then yeah sherry can maybe step in and ofelia tears her up too, ahahahaha
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[A.V.] rolled 1 8-sided dice:
3
Total: 3 (1-8)
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Posted: Wed May 01, 2013 8:52 pm
The moment he hit the fields, he spun around, and not a moment too soon, as he barely raised the tonfas in time to block off an attack, gritting his teeth as it bit into his shield.
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HP: 41/50
Action: Defending for 3 (NEXT ROUND)
Result:
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Rown rolled 2 12-sided dice:
11, 11
Total: 22 (2-24)
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Posted: Wed May 01, 2013 8:56 pm
The more he defended himself the angrier Ofelia got. She didn't have to speak to have her rage shown, just the tightness of her muscles as she brought her weapon back and down was more than enough to convey her feelings. Jake was down on the ground, he wasn't going to be able to run from her, and Ofelia allowed the full weight of her body to follow in behind an attack.
Let the boy think he was getting the better of her for not attacking her back, let him think he was the better man and was taking the "high road" as it were. In Ofelia's eyes it was an admittance of weakness, a basic sign brighter than a red flag that she was now able to do with him as she pleased. If he didn't think he needed to fight back then it would be a mistake that would cost him his life. Inside her head thoughts of flaying Jake alive started to form. Plans of peeling his skin back inch by inch, layer by layer until his muscles shown red and she was colored in his blood.
It would be so wonderful, tanned skin shaded in white flesh and yellow fats. Red blood pooling against clothing and bandages, it was almost enough to make her moan with delight. Ofelia brought her weapon back and down again as she kept a lunge in at Jake, her entire torso sitting on him now as she punched again and again. With the way she was sitting on him, with the way he was knocked down, he wasn't going to be able to get her off.
Ofelia would relish ripping his throat out with her teeth.
hp 60
damage 16 ( omg )
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[A.V.] rolled 1 8-sided dice:
7
Total: 7 (1-8)
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Posted: Wed May 01, 2013 9:02 pm
s**t, she was serious.
He wavered slightly under her attack, but managed to keep the brunt of it off him. At this rate...
It was a fluke I won last time.
His lips curled into a grin.
"That the best you can do?"
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HP: 22/50
Action: Defending for 7 (NEXT ROUND)
Result: 13 dmg taken
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Rown rolled 2 12-sided dice:
4, 6
Total: 10 (2-24)
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Posted: Wed May 01, 2013 9:06 pm
He wasn't going down, she couldn't hear him screaming. He was only taunting her with a mouth that needed to be silence and Ofelia had to resist a scream in her throat to prevent any noise other than the happy cackles to come out. She was enjoying this, oh God how she was enjoying this, and to prevent Jake from talking anymore and just ruining the mood she was making, Ofelia pulled her elbow back and brought it down sharply against his throat.
At worst, Jake would find himself unable to speak properly and would be gasping for air. She hadn't crushed his windpipe, lord knows she wanted to though, but the strike had been just enough to silence his voice for now. Even if he wanted to he probably couldn't scream.
This would be amazing.
hp 50
damage 4
charge 3
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[A.V.] rolled 1 8-sided dice:
7
Total: 7 (1-8)
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Posted: Wed May 01, 2013 9:17 pm
The strike left him sputtering, and he clutched his throat, coughing.
Damn, that was a low blow.
He took a moment to catch his breath, but still felt winded as he raised the tonfas to defend himself.
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HP: 22/50
Action: Defending for 7 (NEXT ROUND)
Result: 0 dmg taken
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Rown rolled 8 4-sided dice:
2, 3, 3, 3, 4, 3, 1, 4
Total: 23 (8-32)
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Posted: Wed May 01, 2013 9:20 pm
It wasn't enough, not nearly enough, and even though Ofelia had tried to ignore the runes on her weapon they certainly didn't ignore her. They pulsed over Rue's blades and up onto Ofelia's hands. It danced along her arms and into her brain where a simple command was made.
Strike.
And so Ofelia did, a gleeful cackle just running from her mouth as she brought the full weight of her charge straight down onto Jake as he lay beneath her. There would be no missing this time, no releasing a charge off to keep games fair. The redhead was done being nice and fair with Jake, done thinking about him as a human being.
She wanted to dress him in red so badly, so badly. The strike came down.
hp 60
damage 21 ( it hit ahahahaha )
charge [ 1 ]
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