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iloveyouDIE rolled 2 20-sided dice:
15, 4
Total: 19 (2-40)
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Posted: Sat Oct 12, 2013 2:36 pm
  Deus Trainee Tournament: 3RD PLACE MATCH Al v. Peyton
AL HAS INITIATIVE!Level Select: Abandoned Town ** PLEASE NOTE THE WEATHER CONDITIONS!** **The sky grows ever darker. The strong winds whip debris and dust wildly and the wind actually whistles through the buildings.** Remember: - No artifacts, runics or charge attacks! - The battle lasts 48 OOC hours (based on first attack within 24 hours of thread creation) IE: I make the thread at 8am, player 1 posts at 8pm... thread ends 48 hours from 8pm. - I have rolled initiative FOR YOU! - Have fun!
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Saliru rolled 2 8-sided dice:
8, 7
Total: 15 (2-16)
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Posted: Sat Oct 12, 2013 4:14 pm
The lifeless echoes of the abandoned town creaked and moaned on the wind. The scattered garbage and debris were like a second home to him. He knew how to live in a mess, become a part of it. Nuru too.
The staff was already summoned to his hand and he pressed his back to a wall and aimed the end of his staff through the broken glass of the nearest window... the moment his hapless prey passed, he struck out - sharp and hard. Knocking into the other hunters temple with the staff as if he were playing billiards with her head.
HP - 40/40 DMG - 9
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Beejoux rolled 2 8-sided dice:
3, 3
Total: 6 (2-16)
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Posted: Sat Oct 12, 2013 5:13 pm
When Peyton didn't immediately see her opponent on the battle field she'd assumed he hadn't arrived yet. For a few minutes she waited in what had probably once been an intersection, but eventually an impatient sigh was released before the tiny Sun turned to walk down one of the crumbling sidewalks. "Where the ******** is he?"
<Maybe you scared him off.>
Haha..
Warrick snickered, and quite possibly he would have said more, but there was a sound of shattering glass and everything momentarily went black. She staggered, dropping to her knees as splotches exploded across her vision, then let loose with an extremely unladylike string of cursing that would have made any sailor proud.
She shrieked, enraged, as she straightened up, and the spiked points of her knuckles drove into the wall just beside the broken window, cracking brick. Lavender eyes narrowed down on the young man on the other side. "What kind of ******** cheap shot was that, a*****e?!" Her voice was a low, snarling thing.
HP: 31 DMG: what is damage.
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Saliru rolled 2 8-sided dice:
8, 2
Total: 10 (2-16)
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Posted: Sat Oct 12, 2013 5:21 pm
"All is fair in love and war," Al snipped as he darted out of the way of falling bricks. Swinging his staff to crack the woman across the back of her head as he fled past her and back into rubble and ruins.
He intended to use the environment to his advantage.
HP - 40/40 DMG - 4
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Posted: Sat Oct 12, 2013 5:32 pm
[Observing]
"d**k move, dude," Jordan yelled from the mostly-solid roof of one of the nearby buildings. This was the first of Peyton's fights he'd observed in which he knew both of the combatants. Al's "cheap shot" had been a good one, and good tactics towards an actual enemy, but in the context of a tourney ... d**k move.
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Beejoux rolled 2 8-sided dice:
6, 8
Total: 14 (2-16)
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Posted: Sat Oct 12, 2013 5:43 pm
And then he cracked her on the back of the head as he ran past. What the ******** was with this guy?
<Isn't he the creepy ******** they were talking about on twitter?>
Yep.
Growling under her breath, Peyton took off after the Death trainee. It wasn't hard to catch up, the girl was quick, she trained to be. "Anything to win, huh? Is that how we're gunna play this?" She sounded pissed. The girl could understand the want to win, but she didn't believe in being underhanded about it. Not against comrades.
First Jack, now this guy. Peyton was getting seriously fed up with assholes.
Launching herself forward she jumped on Al's back, kicking the toe of one small boot into the back of his knee to force him down on the concrete. One tiny fist was already swinging in for a kidney shot. The impact would add a little extra oomph to an already solid punch.
And maybe she'd get lucky and he's smash his face on the sidewalk.
HP: 27 DMG: 8
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Saliru rolled 2 8-sided dice:
4, 2
Total: 6 (2-16)
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Posted: Sat Oct 12, 2013 5:45 pm
Al was ruthlessly attacked from behind by what turned out to be the alpha predator. He was then ruthlessly pummeled and only had pitiful squeaks of pain to offer as retribution. He couldn't even defend himself.
HP - 32/40 DMG - 0
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Beejoux rolled 2 8-sided dice:
2, 6
Total: 8 (2-16)
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Posted: Sat Oct 12, 2013 6:03 pm
His squeaks of pain were most gratifying.
So you like jabbing people int eh ******** temple, huh?" She curled her fingers into the hair at the back of his head, pulling him back so she could see his face. "Think that's pretty clever, do you?" Peyton thrust her had forward, smacking his head against the concrete before letting him go and getting to her feet.
"Jack a**."
HP: 27 DMG: 2
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Saliru rolled 2 8-sided dice:
4, 2
Total: 6 (2-16)
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Posted: Sat Oct 12, 2013 6:05 pm
"I only did it because I need to win," Al rasped. There was a determination in his gaze as he scrambled to his feet the moment she let him go.
HP - 30/40 DMG - 0
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Beejoux rolled 2 8-sided dice:
2, 7
Total: 9 (2-16)
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Posted: Sat Oct 12, 2013 6:07 pm
<You're a little scary when you're mad, Halfpint.>
Good.
Pale eyes rolled, tone dropping into a level of sarcasm that was borderline lethal. "Oh, okay." Her boots crunched over the rubble strewn sidewalk as she advanced on him, and as soon as she was close enough so came in with a right hook to his shoulder. "Anything to ******** win, right? Even if it's underhand."
God, she was pissed.
HP: 27 DMG: 3
HP: 27 DMG: 3
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Saliru rolled 2 8-sided dice:
2, 2
Total: 4 (2-16)
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Posted: Sat Oct 12, 2013 6:09 pm
"Nothing underhanded about it. You signed up to fight, not to make friends." Al's teeth clenched aggressively at the woman as he took another hit.
HP - 27/40 DMG - 0
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Posted: Sat Oct 12, 2013 6:28 pm
Spectating
This was by far the hardest arena to spectate in, so Taym spent a while finding a place where he might eventually wind up in Peyton's line-of-sight, which would spare him from having to do anything unseemly like, you know, cheer, or make noise. It was a bit of work finding a place where he could manage to do both that and avoid being too close to Jordan.
Things he'd learned: if he ever fought Peyton again, don't try and get the drop on her.
If he ever fought Al, try to get the drop.
Privately, he approved Al's methods. Outwardly, he maintained the same pokerface he always did.
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Beejoux rolled 2 8-sided dice:
1, 5
Total: 6 (2-16)
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Posted: Sat Oct 12, 2013 6:29 pm
"Does this look like a ******** brawl to you?" She'd been in her fair share, and she knew how incredibly dirty some people fought. 'This is a tournament. You know, sportsman like conduct and all that."
She She swung at him again, but the short blade clashed against the handle of his weapon harmlessly.
HP: 27 DMG: -
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Saliru rolled 2 8-sided dice:
4, 4
Total: 8 (2-16)
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Posted: Sat Oct 12, 2013 6:35 pm
"If they wanted vanilla fights, they wouldn't have given us battlegrounds to work with." Al's eyebrows shot up as he moved Nuru up to catch her attack and then shoved into the weapon attempting to use a momentum and topple her.
HP - 27/40 DMG - 2
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Beejoux rolled 2 8-sided dice:
1, 4
Total: 5 (2-16)
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Posted: Sat Oct 12, 2013 6:43 pm
It was hard to topple someone with a naturally low center of gravity. Peyton threw a foot back to compensate. "Never said I wanted vanilla," she hissed, pushing back.
Stalemate.
HP: 25 DMG: -
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