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 Posted: Mon Feb 02, 2015 9:07 am
One Harley Kiddo was bored.
Usually that meant that she would find distractions in the form of people, but as today was one of those busier says on the he island, her usual go-to friends were scarce. Casanova was off on pod duty again (which made her somewhat sad, because there was a very real chance she would get outed as the baby bird to him), and Smutbot was...well she didn't know where he was, but was content to imagine he was somewhere that wasn't here, either reading or acting out some terrible romance dramas. Or maybe he was working, which she supposed was plausible despite it being considerably less fun to imagine. Shu, Zeke, Oliver and even that Finn dude were also busy in their respective duties, which made for one very sad, lonely little Hattie.
She was about ninety percent sure she was going to die of boredom before her own duties picked back up later that day.
But as luck would have it, there was a new (to her) person in the distance, whose body language suggested they weren't in a hurry to go anywhere fast, nor did they seem to have a specific destination. Target Acquired.
"Hey!" Harley sang suddenly, seeming to simply appear beside the somewhat shorter blond. "Whatcha up to?"
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Posted: Mon Feb 02, 2015 9:20 am
Otto nearly jumped, having been lost in thought while wandering idly. His head whipped to the side to find a taller lady walking beside him out of nowhere. "Uh... nuthin'?" He drawled uncertainly, giving the woman a critical gaze.
"Who're you?"
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Posted: Mon Feb 02, 2015 9:28 am
Harley smiled away, delighted by the way he jumped out of his skin but at least decent enough to not point it out. Yet. His critical gaze and his subsequent question was met with a wider grin and the extension of her right hand.
"Harley! Most people call me 'Hattie', though." To her, the formality was then out of the way, which meant she could continue on with things that were much more interesting: "Do you have some free time? Wanna spar or something?"
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Bittiface rolled 1 20-sided dice:
10
Total: 10 (1-20)
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Posted: Mon Feb 02, 2015 9:37 am
Otto's body leaned away from her hand at first, before he relaxed and gave it a hardy shake. "Otto." He answered back gruffly. Energetic people had a tendency to siphon what little of it he had by proxy.
"Sure." Came a curt and short answer, backing away enough to summon Tenya, all six feet of her. The girl looked like a trainee by her coat, but his own power was still nerfed thanks to the key inside his hand. It had been there for nearly a year. <******** key and it's dumb stupidness.
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Enoh Love rolled 1 20-sided dice:
18
Total: 18 (1-20)
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Posted: Mon Feb 02, 2015 9:46 am
"Nice to meet you!" She said cheerfully, but with the same finality that suggested this particular formality was now completely finished. Obligatory formalities were best out of the way quickly. Especially when in the training grounds, where there were much more interesting things to do.
"Whoa that's cool!" The red head gasped as the massive boomerang was summoned, staring with wide eyed fascination at the marvellous thing. She had questions. So many questions. But instead she pulled out her phone and waved it at him. "Can I take a picture of that magnificent beast before we get down n' dirty?!" She had seen axes, hammers, spears and knuckles, but a boomerang?! That was ********' sweet! "Please?!"
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Posted: Mon Feb 02, 2015 10:01 am
Otto stared at her dumbfounded by her excitement. Tenya within his mind was preening and heart bubbling, her ego puffing proudly. If the boomerang could look proud, it did then. The blond's eyes darted to the side, wondering if this was some sort of set up.
"Uh....uhm..." He stared at the phone, not a terrible fan of having his picture taken. Any time someone tried, he often hid his face or flipped the camera off. Or both. "Do I gotta be in it?" Please say no.
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Posted: Mon Feb 02, 2015 11:34 am
Harley looked momentarily dumbfounded, including a slow blink.
"Why not? It's just a picture and besides, you wield it, right? That makes you important!" Harley hopped her way over, the bell on her wrist chiming with each bouncing step. As she moved she was playing with her phone, which made it too easy for her to spin herself up beside him, one arm going around his shoulders as she leaned in close, her head over his shoulder. There was only a moment where she extended the phone in front of them and-
Click.
"Oh wow! Your soul didn't get stolen!" She laughed, straightening up and turning her phone so she could see the screen.
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Posted: Mon Feb 02, 2015 11:55 am
Harley got up close and personal, and all Otto could do to get even was stick his tongue out at the camera. Likely it didn't offend her, unfortunately.
"Fancy that." He replied in deadpan.
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Posted: Mon Feb 02, 2015 12:23 pm
Harley's shriek of delight was loud and high pitched.
"I LOVE this!" She cackled and showed him; the pair of them making faces, despite it being a little blurry and off centre. "It's beautiful, see?" With a delighted cackle she moved away again, putting distance between them till she was a few paces away, her camera held out again.
"Okay, now you and that glorious weapon of yours!"
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Posted: Mon Feb 02, 2015 12:29 pm
Otto winced. With the amount of squealing she was doing, he had to wonder if she even met Deus's minimum age requirement. He gave the blurry picture an incredulous once over. How could she be excited about this?
His shoulders slumped as he looked at her in irritated befuddlement. "Seriously?" He asked, wondering what became of this so called spar. Never had he had to endure a photo op beforehand.
"I ain't posin' for you! You wanna spar or not?"
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Posted: Mon Feb 02, 2015 12:48 pm
"Seriously." Harley confirmed with a bright smile. "Look, let me take the picture, and put my phone somewhere safe, and then you can beat me up!" She suggested, still holding up her phone camera expectantly.
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Posted: Mon Feb 02, 2015 12:50 pm
Otto's face fell into one of grouchy irritation.
He flipped off Harley. Or the camera. Or both.
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Enoh Love rolled 2 8-sided dice:
6, 6
Total: 12 (2-16)
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Posted: Mon Feb 02, 2015 1:18 pm
Click went the camera, and Harley gave a small cheer. "You look fantastic by the way." Her phone was turned off and stuffed down her shirt. "Not you, Otto, your weapon." Her grin grew wider, and as promised she summoned Lament. The weapon hit the ground with a heavy thud, but it didn't stay there for long. The girl shot forward, the giant axe dragging for a moment before it was swung forcefully at her new friend.
HP: 40/40
Damage: 6
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Bittiface rolled 2 10-sided dice:
1, 9
Total: 10 (2-20)
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Posted: Mon Feb 02, 2015 1:40 pm
Otto huffed in an upset impatience. This girl was trying his fussy nerves. He was quick to bring up Tenya to take the brunt of the attack, still finding she packed a punch with a weapon that large and pointy. He lifted a kick aimed at her swinging arm, hoping to alarm her enough so he could get a decent range to swing Tenya.
HP: 44/50
Damage: 4
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Enoh Love rolled 2 8-sided dice:
8, 7
Total: 15 (2-16)
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Posted: Mon Feb 02, 2015 1:43 pm
Harley stumbled with the attack and went with it, letting it shift her stance and allowing lament to hit the ground hard. She leaned back on the weapon, holding the pole tightly, and used it to balance as she kicked her feet out, planting them both against Otto, using all the force at her disposal to shove him away.
HP: 36/40
Damage: 9
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