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 Posted: Fri Jun 27, 2014 10:12 am
Molly was there, back at the training grounds, because she really wanted that promotion. Like bad. Like so bad. So there she was, standing, hands clasped over her stomach and just looking oh so wide eyed and hopeful. Though she didn't say it out loud, it was clear by her body language and look on her face that she wanted to spar someone. She was just really shy at asking.
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Beejoux rolled 1 20-sided dice:
18
Total: 18 (1-20)
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Posted: Fri Jun 27, 2014 11:05 am
Well today was Molly's lucky day, because Peyton had happened to spot the other girl from a window, and recognizing the signs, had made her way out to meet her. "You look like you need an opponent!" Grinning, she waved, and Warrick came easily to her hands as she drew nearer. "I'm Peyton, Sun Intermediate, nice to meetcha." Coming to a stop, she slid into a ready crouch.
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Lucyal rolled 1 20-sided dice:
11
Total: 11 (1-20)
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Posted: Fri Jun 27, 2014 11:11 am
Though Molly startled at the sudden appearance of a rather chipper hunter, relief immediately washed over her face and her body language. "Oh, I do!" She exclaimed, now clasping her hands together happily. She took a few steps away from the hunter, and summoned her monster lance, cradling it against her side. "It's so nice to meet you, Peyton! My name is Molly, and I'm a Mist Intermediate!" She smiled a bit. "Thank you so much for sparring with me!"
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Beejoux rolled 2 10-sided dice:
7, 10
Total: 17 (2-20)
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Posted: Sun Jun 29, 2014 8:56 pm
"My goodness, that is one hell of a weapon." Pale eyes slide slowly from handle to pointed tip, and she took a moment to marvel at the fact that this petite young woman could even hold the damn thing up, let alone swing it around as an effective weapon. Hunter strength, gotta love it. "Never been up against anything like this, should be interesting!" Well, Pey never said no to a challenge. "And you are very welcome, I'm always up for spar." Her smile widened, turning into something feral and eager. "So let's start this thing, yeah?" Kicking off, the petite Sun made a run for the other woman. That lance was intimidating, and the issue of getting past it was a very serious concern, but Peyton feinted, toe digging into the dirt, pushing herself quickly in the opposite direction so she could tail a powerful punch at poor Molly's kidney. HP: 50 DMG: 11 CHG: 1/3
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Lucyal rolled 2 10-sided dice:
2, 5
Total: 7 (2-20)
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Posted: Tue Jul 01, 2014 8:37 am
Molly blinked and glanced at her weapon. "O-oh...thank you!" A lot of people had been saying that lately...but...hadn't they seen Rep's? That was a lot more impressive! It took Molly a moment to find Pey's weapon. She was so used to others carrying something at least the size of a baseball bat, so those little things on her hands...huh! She'd never seen such a small weapon...er...weapons before. "Ah, yes!" Molly nodded her head, and she hesitated as she never fought Peyton before, much less such a small set of weapons...but like Alistaire, Peyton was very quick. She let out a yelp as Pey smashed into her shield, and immediately stepped back from the girl. Oh dear. This was an opponent she was going to have to use her sweep move with a lot... HP: 39 / 50
DMG: 1
Charge: 1 / 3
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Beejoux rolled 2 10-sided dice:
7, 4
Total: 11 (2-20)
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Posted: Tue Jul 01, 2014 11:18 am
The lance swung at her, tip scratching into her shield as she hopped back and away. She had seen Rep's weapon, but had not actually come to face to face with the business end, despite having fought the belligerent a*****e twice. Heavy weapons were sort of new to her, unless Jack's ridiculously long sword counted, which, considering his size, she wasn't sure it did... Still smiling, the tiny Sun darted back in, taking whatever opening she could find to sneak past that lance to slash at Molly's arm. HP: 49 DMG: 5 CHG: 2/3
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Lucyal rolled 2 10-sided dice:
7, 2
Total: 9 (2-20)
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Posted: Tue Jul 01, 2014 11:30 am
Ooh yes, Molly was definitely not used to a quick opponent like Peyton. She let out another yelp as she struck again, and it became painfully obvious what the downfall of her weapon type was. The trainee braced the drill bit of her spear and made a push at Peyton, looking to push her back. It seemed she would just need to keep doing that until she could, hopefully, get a a better hit in... HP: 34 / 50
DMG: 3
Charge: 2 / 3
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Beejoux rolled 2 10-sided dice:
8, 9
Total: 17 (2-20)
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Posted: Tue Jul 01, 2014 7:54 pm
A sympathetic wince followed that little yelp, but Peyton knew better than most just how much damage their shields, could handle. Her attacks could sting, but they'd live no lasting damage. The Tip of the spear swung again, catching against the Sun's stomach and siphoning Fear from her shield. She jumped back again, creating a little distance between them, but was quick to reclaim it. Peyton had to stay close, it was how her weapon worked, if she wanted to win she had to take risks. Like invading the hell out of Molly's personal bubble so she could bring her right fist up, dragging a painful line up the other woman's torso with the curve of her blade. HP: 46 DMG: 11 CHG: 2/3
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Lucyal rolled 2 10-sided dice:
8, 5
Total: 13 (2-20)
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Posted: Wed Jul 02, 2014 8:49 am
Molly couldn't even bother trying to strike little conversation while this spar was happening. She couldn't multitask. She just needed to focus on handling her weapon with a quick target. Her brows knitted at the next strike, and she braced her weapon again as she swept Peyton away with a sweep of her weapon. HP: 23 / 50
DMG: 7
Charge: 3 / 3
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Beejoux rolled 2 10-sided dice:
1, 1
Total: 2 (2-20)
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Posted: Wed Jul 02, 2014 6:22 pm
The lance caught her in the stomach, a solid blow this time, and it knocked the air from her lungs, causing her to stagger back. For a moment catching her breath was all she could manage, and the first couple breaths were wheezing and tight before a few coughs settled everything down again. "Nice hit," she laughed, still folding her stomach even as she straightened up. HP: 39 DMG: CHG: 3/3
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Lucyal rolled 2 10-sided dice:
3, 6
Total: 9 (2-20)
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Posted: Thu Jul 03, 2014 10:34 pm
"Not really." Molly replied with a bit of a laugh of her own. "Nothing compared to the hits you've been doing!" That was the truth. That being said, Molly made a note to herself to get back into the swing of things...Kind of. Sort of. She swung her weapon, and only grazed Peyton once again. HP: 23 / 50
DMG: 3
Charge: 3 / 3
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Beejoux rolled 2 10-sided dice:
3, 10
Total: 13 (2-20)
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Posted: Sat Jul 05, 2014 6:22 pm
The lance came at her in an arc, and she jerked back as it bit into her shield. So far she was lucky, keeping more or less ahead, but she had to imagine it would seriously hurt if that thing hurt her full force. She really didn't wanna be hit full force by that thing. Her speed was her saving grace. If she were any slower, she'd have gone bouncing across the field by now. Quickly, she sped in, striking at the other woman's arm. HP: 36 DMG: 7 CHG: 3/3
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Lucyal rolled 8 4-sided dice:
3, 4, 1, 3, 2, 4, 4, 4
Total: 25 (8-32)
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Posted: Tue Jul 15, 2014 3:01 pm
After taking another strike, Molly knew her weapon was charged, but she wasn't going to use her usual charged attack. Instead a soft green glow emitted from her weapon and Molly used her other charge to heal herself. She let out a bit of a sigh, feel a bit better, and focused on getting her head back into the match to fight Peyton. HP: 38 / 50
DMG: T2 The Chill - Healed self for 22
Charge: 0 / 3 ; 1 / 2 spent
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Beejoux rolled 9 4-sided dice:
4, 4, 4, 4, 1, 4, 1, 1, 1
Total: 24 (9-36)
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Posted: Tue Jul 15, 2014 6:50 pm
The flash of the rune's on Molly's weapon had the daintier of the two bracing for what she imagined had to be quite an attack from a weapon that was twice her height and probably out weighed Robert. Instead nothing seemed to happen, only a relieved sigh from the other girl, and lavender eyes narrowed as she realized what had happened. If Molly had replenished her shield, then there was every chance she'd lost her edge. This just wasn't acceptable. Warrick gave an encouraging growl, but she was already reaching for that reserve of FEAR they'd collected together. It crashed into her, through her, and she dug a toe into the dirt, kicking off to charge at the other girl, and laid into her with a barrage of fast jabs and strikes. HP: 36 DMG: 16 CHG: 0/3
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