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 Posted: Mon Oct 13, 2014 6:17 pm
Someone very important to Al was missing now. It was hard enough planning things with the fiery red head before, but now it was impossible. He had so little time to catch up with anyone before being gone again and obviously that important time would not be spent on him.
This left him not just alone, but idle. His thoughts spiraling out of control and Nuru's gentle guidance soon fell on deaf ears - well, deaf thoughts.
Al wanted to unleash what was building up before it was far far too late.
So here he was, standing in the training fields. Typing into his phone and pressing send.
Text to Melvin I got something for you. Meet me at the training fields?
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Posted: Mon Oct 13, 2014 7:05 pm
Melvin hadn't talked to Al in a while, and he generally didn't know much about the guy. He wasn't bad, but he wasn't someone Melvin could judge too harshly since he rarely interacted with him. Then again, being a Lifer meant lots of time away from people which meant interacting with anyone wasn't often done for a few days.
When he got the text, Melvin had been in the greenhouse, looking at a stumpy bush that wasn't doing well and looking at two books trying to figure out what the hell was going on with it. The bush was a distraction from other troubling thoughts but it also a serious worry for him. He was worried it would die, and it would be the first plant on his watch since Rin left to kick the bucket.
He didn't want that to happen.
Looking at the text, he was confused as to what Al could even have for him, and wondered if it was just some item he thought he might want. Bartering was commonplace on Deus after all.
He sent a text back and closed the books and started to head out, locking the greenhouse behind him.
Text to Al Sure. I'll be there in a few minutes.
Once he spotted Al, he waved. "Hey." He said and walked up to him. "What did you have for me?"
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Saliru rolled 1 20-sided dice:
20
Total: 20 (1-20)
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Posted: Tue Oct 14, 2014 4:12 pm
Al tensed up at the sight of Melvin. His mind continuing to ramble as thoughts twisted and churned throughout. He still held his composure. He smiled, false, but an effort to disarm.
He waited for Melvin to get closer...
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MoonKitsune rolled 1 20-sided dice:
20
Total: 20 (1-20)
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Posted: Tue Oct 14, 2014 4:50 pm
The smile was a bit weird but Melvin smiled back a little, not sure what this was all about.
"What?"
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Saliru rolled 1 20-sided dice:
4
Total: 4 (1-20)
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Posted: Tue Oct 14, 2014 4:51 pm
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MoonKitsune rolled 1 20-sided dice:
15
Total: 15 (1-20)
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Posted: Tue Oct 14, 2014 6:31 pm
((Ignore roll. Letting Al attack due to surprise. Permission given.))
Melvin stared at the man, raising a eyebrow. "So..."
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Saliru rolled 2 8-sided dice:
7, 7
Total: 14 (2-16)
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Posted: Tue Oct 14, 2014 6:42 pm
Al felt like a tightly wound spring, waiting for his moment to suddenly fly and take someones eye out with him. Then Melvin came into range and looked an awful lot like a suitable target.
Without any warning Al took a swing at the blonde's face.
HP - 50
DMG - 8
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MoonKitsune rolled 2 8-sided dice:
3, 7
Total: 10 (2-16)
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Posted: Tue Oct 14, 2014 7:36 pm
He hadn't been expecting that. Sure, training fields meant pain, but he was not told they were sparring. It just happened to be a easy place to meet, and for all he knew, Al was going to give him something before hitting the dummies for practice.
Melvin had come with no guards up, and was rewarded with a punch to the face which sent him flying back straight onto his a**.
He was stunned silent, simply starting wide eyed at the man, shocked, before he touched his now stinging face in disbelief before it flashed to all out anger. "What. The. ********?!" He said, rising up to look at him.
"What the ******** is wrong with you, you a*****e?!" He said, and for that punch, Melvin balled his own fist and tried to return it - but he didn't hit his mark as spot on as Al's had.
HP: 42
Dmg: 4
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Saliru rolled 2 8-sided dice:
6, 1
Total: 7 (2-16)
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Posted: Wed Oct 15, 2014 3:28 am
Al had not wavered in the face of Melvin's own fury. Even as he took a return hit, he swung back a second time with a feral snarl. He barely clipped his opponent this time, they were more aware an attack was now occurring. That didn't deter Al in the least from his intent.
He clenched and unclenched his fists repeatedly as he circled Melvin, seeking another opportunity for knuckles to make contact.
"It's your ******** fault!" his mouth frothed as he spat his words at the man.
His heart was aching in his chest and his ears felt like they were on fire.
HP - 46/50
DMG - 1
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Posted: Wed Oct 15, 2014 7:58 am
The accusation only had him more confused, but for whatever reason, Al was being a huge p***k and starting a fight out of the blue. He wasn't just going to be a substitute punching bag for the hell of it.
"What are you even talking about?" Last he knew, he hadn't even talked to anyone in a while. Not enough to spark this sort of reaction.
He threw his own punch to hopefully get Al knocked out and seeing straight. HP: 41 Dmg:
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MoonKitsune rolled 2 8-sided dice:
4, 2
Total: 6 (2-16)
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Posted: Wed Oct 15, 2014 7:59 am
And he hit things - or tried to. His throw was too wide and missed.
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Saliru rolled 2 8-sided dice:
3, 7
Total: 10 (2-16)
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Posted: Wed Oct 15, 2014 3:07 pm
Al's fist came flying towards Melvin's face again immediately following his shift out of the way. He snarled as he felt contact being made with stupid a** lifer nose.
"You got him ******** sent away!" He finally clarified with a guttural roar.
He moved back to prepare for a return attack.
"It's all your ******** fault!"
He was ready for it.
HP - 46/50
DMG - 4
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MoonKitsune rolled 2 8-sided dice:
2, 8
Total: 10 (2-16)
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Posted: Wed Oct 15, 2014 6:18 pm
He stepped back from the hit, but since he was expecting them now, and since Al seemed to be favoring his face, he was less stunned by then.
When he started finally clarifying, he just looked at him with a frown. "Are you ******** serious? Is this about REP?!"
Some d**k from nowhere was starting a fight with him over the Sun?! Was Al being serious here?
"I didn't send that idiot off the island. He did that to himself!"
He threw another punch, matching Al's own and going right for the nose.
HP: 37
DMG: 4
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Saliru rolled 2 8-sided dice:
8, 2
Total: 10 (2-16)
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Posted: Wed Oct 15, 2014 6:32 pm
"No he ******** didn't, your stupid a** got him sent here," he took the hit to his nose in stride. It hurt but nowhere near as much as the hurt he came to the field with in the first place.
Lately, Rep has been withdrawing more and more. It hurt, it hurt a lot. Rep was the only trust-able friend Al had on this ******** dirt clod of an island. Melvin just made it worse and - what felt to Al - impossible.
Al charged again, this time aiming his punch towards Melvin's collarbone. "- And this one is for ******** threatening the bar."
HP - 42/50
DMG - 4
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MoonKitsune rolled 2 8-sided dice:
5, 3
Total: 8 (2-16)
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Posted: Wed Oct 15, 2014 7:38 pm
"He strangled me, you idiot! IN THE INFIRMARY!" He shouted, standing his ground and taking the punch. He had expected another face hit, but this one left him a bit winded and sore in the process.
Touching his throat, he glared back. "He.." He really was having a hard time speaking now. "...did that on his own."
As for the bar - well, it was a door. It was still whole at least.
But what did Al even know? This guy was still new to Melvin, a relatively fresh hunter who was now here trying to act like he knew more about Rep than he did.
"You don't even know how many times he was sent there and for even worse s**t so calm your a** down!" He went to punch the man at his chest to shove him away and back the hell off him.
HP: 33
Dmg: 2
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