|
|
|
|
|
|
|
 Posted: Wed Jul 09, 2014 3:33 pm
Molly was so close to promotion she could feel it. Like so close. Like so close as she stood there in the training field she was practically vibrating with excitement. She just needed like...one more spar. Or a few more. A few more probably wouldn't hurt, but at the least, one more! So close.
Her head turned this way and that as she waited. Waited for someone.
|
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed Jul 09, 2014 4:15 pm
Dylon swooped in like the convenient Prince Charming he aspired to be. He'd spotted one of his favourite ladies; the cute and adorable Miss Molly.
"Hi, Cutie Pie!" He sing singed, sliding up to the lady with a playful grin. "Wanna play?"
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed Jul 09, 2014 6:34 pm
Molly let out a squeak as Dylon swooped in on her. Not that Dylon was a bad person, because he wasn't...it was just that the last time they had spent a long period of time together...she had to like...give him a kiss on the cheek and stuff..........
She may have turned a bit red upon the arrival of Dylon as well.
"H-hi...?" Molly seemed confused and even more flustered upon being called 'Cute Pie', and stared at him, lost, before she blinked and snapped back to it. "O-oh...! Like...sparring?" She asked, her tone getting hopeful and excited.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Bittiface rolled 1 20-sided dice:
9
Total: 9 (1-20)
|
Posted: Wed Jul 09, 2014 6:37 pm
Dylon smirked villainously. "Of course I meant sparring. Gosh Molly, whatever were you assuming?" He giggled, pinching her precious cheeks and pulling them. So presh. So cute.
"Sure~. I'll spar with you." He let her go and summoned Vahn.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Lucyal rolled 1 20-sided dice:
3
Total: 3 (1-20)
|
|
|
Posted: Fri Jul 11, 2014 11:06 am
Molly stared at Dylon with wide eyes and her mouth hanging open. She looked like she had wanted to say something, but was now frozen because what was she thinking? Oh gosh. She turned even more red and just looked utterly defeated and embarrassed before she immediately perked back up. "Really!?" She gasped, practically sparkling at the young man. "Oh, thank you so much!" She took some steps back from the trainee and summoned her weapon as well.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Bittiface rolled 2 8-sided dice:
3, 7
Total: 10 (2-16)
|
Posted: Fri Jul 11, 2014 1:00 pm
Molly was the most fun to tease. The way her precious plump face stared in horror and embarrassment was priceless. Molly's weapon made it easy not to take her lightly. That thing was packed and ready to deal some pain. Dylon winced, but laughed anyway. "Gracious, Miss Molly! Don't hurt me too much~!" With a few hops to get himself going, he lunged around the massive Lance to attack Molly's side. HP: 40 Damage: 4
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Lucyal rolled 2 10-sided dice:
9, 6
Total: 15 (2-20)
|
|
|
Posted: Fri Jul 11, 2014 1:32 pm
Oooh dear...this was another fast mover like Peyton! Plus...stranger danger...except Dylon wasn't a stranger but still. Molly let out a bit of an 'eep' as Dylon got in close, and she lifted her weapon, her brows knitting worriedly. "Oh, goodness, no! I hope not!" She exclaimed... Then after making that exclamation she pulled her large lance around in a sweep to push Dylon away from her. HP: 46 / 50
DMG: 9
Charge: 1 / 3
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Bittiface rolled 2 8-sided dice:
8, 3
Total: 11 (2-16)
|
Posted: Fri Jul 11, 2014 1:40 pm
Yikes. When a lance comes at you, there isn't much room to dodge. Roll under? Jump over? Dylon was hit, sending him back a few feet. He tumbled, but was back into his feet and heading straight for Molly once more. Vahn kept offering ways to take her down that involved taking out the eyes and other various attack methods that made Dylon want to cry. This was just a spar, for Pete's sake! The black haired man swiped at her arm. HP: 31 Damage: 5
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Lucyal rolled 2 10-sided dice:
9, 3
Total: 12 (2-20)
|
|
|
Posted: Tue Jul 15, 2014 2:25 pm
This was like fighting Peyton all over again! Yikes! She really needed to talk to Lance again about how to handle quick enemies like this! Plus maybe he could give her some new tips and tricks for pushing them away and defending. "Go-good hit!" She said regardless, and braced her weapon with both hands as she made another shove motion at him with the drill bit of her weapon. Apparently this spar was going to be another edition of 'keep away'. HP: 41 / 50
DMG: 6
Charge: 2 / 3
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Bittiface rolled 2 8-sided dice:
5, 8
Total: 13 (2-16)
|
Posted: Tue Jul 15, 2014 3:50 pm
Dylon grinned. "You fight so well, Miss Molly." The young man chuckled. Molly was a force to be reckoned with. The sweet mommy-maid was a real powerhouse.
Dylon leapt over her lance, kicked off of it to throw her off, and jabbed at her side with his weapons.
HP: 25
Damage: 7
Charge: 3/3
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Reply
