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iloveyouDIE rolled 2 20-sided dice:
12, 3
Total: 15 (2-40)
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 Posted: Thu Oct 03, 2013 8:06 pm
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Posted: Fri Oct 04, 2013 12:20 am
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Chel was sad to see they'd left the mud pit. After a fierce hosing off (courtesy of the lovely Dorian), Chel had had enough time to relax and come off the high of winning a single match. The sky was looking a bit dark, and her mood was the same.
In fact, she was actually a bit nervous. Butterflies that rarely surfaced in her stomach suddenly decided now was a lovely time for a stroll.
< It is wise to begin breathing exercises. Begin now. One, two, three- >
"Hi, uh, Abbi? Nice to meet you." She rubbed the back of her neck. "Ah- good luck yeah?" Unfortunately, Chel understood that she most likely couldn't use her boobs to her advantage this time, as much as she would've liked to.
Unless Abbi was into that.
Then Chel would totally be down.
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AyeAvast rolled 2 8-sided dice:
7, 2
Total: 9 (2-16)
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Posted: Fri Oct 04, 2013 1:26 pm
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A light rain was only mildly worrisome, but an approaching storm was enough to send the teen careening down from the excitement over not only making a new friend but winning her first fight. Even though the storm clouds were far off in the distance, Abbi still worried one pigtail between her fingers as she scuttled over to her next arena, her hair gathering droplets from the air as they fell.
{ Oi. Lassie. Listen to me this time an' ye'll be alright. }
That was easy for Viveca to say, she wasn't the one who had to run around wielding a giant scythe. But the weapon only fired back a number of somewhat positive sounding phrases, doing her level best (in a roundabout, insulting manner) to help Abbi feel more confident in herself. She'd won her first fight pretty easy so this one would be a piece of cake too!
Momentarily distracted by the variety of broken down buildings and places to hide in her arena, Abbi did not notice her opponent approach. It wasn't until the first initial greeting that the teen swung around to face the girl and let out a loud "WOW!"
A hand slapped over her mouth after that, the girl's whole face turning a bright red that clashed terribly with her hair. Wide eyed for a moment she lowered the hand a second later, still rather red.
"Omigosh your hair is-- Wow! That is some dye job! It looks... Wow that is so crazy totally awesome." Sorry Chelsea. Abbi didn't really like boobs, but she sure liked hair.
After another moment of unabashed staring the teen clenched both her hands together.
"Right! Good luck Chelsea!" For a second she flexed her hands open only to re-clench them around the handle of her scythe, her eyes darting around. Ummm was she supposed to start?
Not sure what to do she shuffled forward a bit, reached out and lightly tapped Chelsea with the edge of her blade.
HP: 40/40
DMG: 3
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chiickadee rolled 2 8-sided dice:
7, 7
Total: 14 (2-16)
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Posted: Fri Oct 04, 2013 2:45 pm
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AyeAvast rolled 2 8-sided dice:
2, 5
Total: 7 (2-16)
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Posted: Fri Oct 04, 2013 6:47 pm
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"Goossshhhhhh. It must be really hard to take care of! It looks really vibrant--" And hggnnnnn she wanted to touch it~ But there was a battle going on! She had to lady up and get going!
At least, Abbi had every intention of totally fighting back but became 1000% distracted by the pink bow and arrows. If she had ever thought her own weapon was terribly girly, she was put to shame by Chelsea's and quite honestly? Abbi was totally jealous. It looked so cute and what was with all these cute long range girls?!
"Help me?! Y-you mean dye my hair? Oh gosh I wouldn't even..." The teen stumbled backwards in a terrible mimic of her opponent's backward motion, totally ignoring the grumbles of Viveca that she actually had to stay close to her opponent to hit them. "I wouldn't even know what color to dye it! Pink suits you like... So well! I don't think it'd really... Yanno... Do the same for me." That was probably the most poorly delivered compliment, but Abbi blamed it all on the fact that Chelsea had pulled back one elbow halfway through her sentence and let the arrow go by the time the teen had finished talking.
A loud squawk sounded as the arrows were launched Abbi's way, the girl trying to dodge them as best she could but failing terribly. Thankfully they were just energy and disappeared after they struck her shield, but they still clattered against her in a terrible noise that had her whining with each hit. This arena was perfect for hiding, but before Abbi could dodge behind a conveniently fallen wall she was struck with one arrow that startled her enough that she clattered to the ground. Viveca was dropped without so much as any visible notice as the teen grabbed at her knee.
"Holy cheese and crackers that hurt... Ah... I used to be a trainee like you... Then I took an arrow to the knee..." She whined, rolling on her back for about two seconds before she decided it didn't hurt anymore and she sat up. "Is that joke still passe? Has that come back around?" Yes Abbi was totally serious.
Since she was on the ground, and since she was supposed to be attacking, the teen found a small bit of rubble and lamely tossed it at her opponent. Eh. That'd have to do for now...
HP: 32
DMG: 1
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chiickadee rolled 2 8-sided dice:
2, 6
Total: 8 (2-16)
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Posted: Fri Oct 04, 2013 6:52 pm
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Posted: Fri Oct 04, 2013 7:35 pm
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Finn found himself arriving to Abbi's fight a bit late, and still trying to find just where Fini's battle was taking place so that he wouldn't miss out on it. The land markers and arrows and such were designed to be helpful, but Finn had perhaps the worst sense of direction in the history of ever.
Or he just didn't give a s**t about trying to figure that stuff out and thought that mindless wandering was enough to get him by.
What he saw when he stopped in, however, was not what he'd been hoping to see. His friend, downed by an arrow, and obviously struggling.
He cringed inwardly, and might have pulled a little bit of a face. Poor girl. Poor little darling.
He wasn't sure there was anything he could really do to help her. He knew that cheering might at least boost her moral, but him and Abbi so far had an almost...special relationship, one where he could say and do things that other people thought were weird and she just thought was cute and funny and actually understood what he was doing.
"Oh flame princess, I think you're really rad~ I want to pick you up off the ground so you're not sad~ Because I think you're great~ Wanna be your mate~" He paused for a moment, grinning, then finished with a shout, "And I'm sorry I'm so late! Also by the way I'm using the word mate in the purely platonic friendship kind of sense! Now kick some a**!"
Who was a great friend? Finn was.
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Posted: Fri Oct 04, 2013 8:06 pm
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It took him way too long to find Abbi's next battle. His sense of direction was off and his head was still a little woozy from both his fight and that mysterious pebble from Ian and Shiloh's match, but he perservered. How could he not cheer on the little girl who lived across the hall and sometimes went out of her way to bother him?
"Hey, Man---oh s**t." He managed to greet Finn just before being treated to the sight of the poor girl go down with an arrow to the knee. A low hissing sound escaped his lips, flinching with sympathy pains. Augh, poor Abbi! For a moment or two longer he stood beside Finn, holding his breath as he waited to see whether or not she'd get back up, and hoping to whatever entity would listen that she would. When she did he sighed with relief, and grimaced when he saw her throw a pebble.
"VIVECA, ABBI. USE VIVECA!" He hollared, more or less the same advice she had given to him about Wilhelm. Weapons were there to be used, and ultimately they did better for it. "You can do it!" Ripley encouraged as loud as he could, hoping she'd be able to hear him...and that he wouldn't be distracting.
Then he gave Finn and curious look. "Did you make that song up?"
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AyeAvast rolled 2 8-sided dice:
1, 6
Total: 7 (2-16)
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Posted: Fri Oct 04, 2013 8:17 pm
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chiickadee rolled 2 8-sided dice:
5, 1
Total: 6 (2-16)
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Posted: Fri Oct 04, 2013 8:20 pm
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AyeAvast rolled 2 8-sided dice:
2, 2
Total: 4 (2-16)
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Posted: Fri Oct 04, 2013 9:24 pm
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chiickadee rolled 2 8-sided dice:
3, 4
Total: 7 (2-16)
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Posted: Fri Oct 04, 2013 9:55 pm
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AyeAvast rolled 2 8-sided dice:
7, 3
Total: 10 (2-16)
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