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 Posted: Tue Feb 17, 2015 9:57 pm
It admittedly took Chel a bit of time to find him. Not in his room, not in the lounge, not in the moon training grounds- none of the usual places.
But when she did find him she was no less angry than when she'd sent the message. Huddled behind a dumb crate in the lighthouse. Chel made no show of kicking the empty crate out of the way with a steel-toed boot. Then she picked Chris up and threw him over a shoulder.
"Yer ********' dead," she told him. He'd recognize the voice.
Mom's voice.
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Posted: Tue Feb 17, 2015 10:22 pm
Chris yelped as the box went flying out of the way, crashing loudly against the opposite wall. He didn't have time for self preservation before he was hauled into a fireman's carry.
"It wasn't my idea! Chel I swear it wasn't me! Abbi's a ********' witch I swear I was hypnotized. Have you seen how cute she is it's like a lethal weapon!" He struggled as Chel stomped off with him, but every movement just made her shoulder dig deeper into his gut.
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chiickadee rolled 2 10-sided dice:
9, 4
Total: 13 (2-20)
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Posted: Tue Feb 17, 2015 10:29 pm
She let Chris wail and holler all the way down to the training ground. Once there she slammed Chris to the ground.
"S'all on you brotha," she spat. "You 'n I both know yer a ********' rock if ya don't wanna do stuff." While he was down she kicked him right in the side.
Had there been no wards she would've never hit him- Chel couldn't hurt a fly and especially couldn't hurt a fly she loved. They would've wrestled or shouted or done any number of things to fix it; Deus had a loophole. That joyous loophole of wards; she could beat on Chris any number of ways and it wouldn't damage him permanently.
Her daggers went up and she was ready to strike. "What the ******** man?"
HP: 50/50
DMG: 7
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DarkHeartedSorrow rolled 2 10-sided dice:
6, 3
Total: 9 (2-20)
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Posted: Tue Feb 17, 2015 10:36 pm
Chris hit back only on reflex from too many spars with Chel. It was a move that was aborted as quickly as it started. "It was just the lazer tag! We weren't even there the whole time!"
s**t poor excuses because he didn't have an answer for her.
hp: 43
dmg: 3
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chiickadee rolled 2 10-sided dice:
1, 1
Total: 2 (2-20)
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Posted: Tue Feb 17, 2015 10:42 pm
"You think I can't handle him?" she nearly shouted, throwing a dagger at his feet. "Think it was funny??"
She held her second dagger, waiting for his response. "
HP: 47/50
DMG: 0
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DarkHeartedSorrow rolled 1 8-sided dice:
7
Total: 7 (1-8)
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Posted: Tue Feb 17, 2015 10:47 pm
He brought Ava up, partially blocking his face. "It wasn't about you! It wasn't really. I needed-" sighed, an angry, fed up noise. Hadn't he just wished for this easy kind of confrontation with Dawson?
"I needed to see that he wasn't as bad as I constantly imagine him. He's a ********' monster in my head."
hp: 43
defense: 7
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chiickadee rolled 2 10-sided dice:
3, 3
Total: 6 (2-20)
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Posted: Tue Feb 17, 2015 10:51 pm
Chel walked over to retrieve her dagger, nearly pleased as he scrambled along the ground to create some defense for her. It kind of felt nice to have something be afraid of her for once.
She crossed her arms once the second dagger was retrieved. "And?"
HP: 47/50
DMG: 0
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DarkHeartedSorrow rolled 1 8-sided dice:
5
Total: 5 (1-8)
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Posted: Tue Feb 17, 2015 11:00 pm
He dropped his arm a bit. "And?" He parroted. "And what?"
Resident genius, Chris Axten.
hp: 43
defense: 5
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chiickadee rolled 2 10-sided dice:
9, 8
Total: 17 (2-20)
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Posted: Tue Feb 17, 2015 11:06 pm
"And," Chel screamed, smashing one of the daggers down into the opening he'd created. Rule one of sun school Chris- never let your guard down or you're gonna have a bad time. "What the ******** you find man? You get all your jollies out by ********' stalkin' me? You have a good time?"
Chel was <******** pissed. It was one thing for Abbi to go crawling around the lazer tag zone- still creepy, but at least Abbi could claim it was for love or some other girly s**t. Chris was supposed to have her back. Chris was supposed to respect her space and let her do her thing.
Chris wasn't supposed to be her parent.
HP: 47/50
DMG: 11
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DarkHeartedSorrow rolled 2 10-sided dice:
10, 2
Total: 12 (2-20)
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Posted: Wed Feb 18, 2015 9:18 am
Chris finally lashed back, on purpose this time. He'd only take this s**t for so long. "I found that I still think he's a ******** a*****e! I magically ******** discovered that it doesn't matter what I see, because he's a ******** monster and I will never forgive him. I'll never believe a goddamn word out of his mouth and I'll never trust him." He thought about how he'd left Jack on the ground, in the rain, battered and bruised. It hadn't been enough. He'd promised himself he wouldn't tell Chel, but ******** if he didn't want to all the goddamn time.
hp: 37
dmg: 6
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chiickadee rolled 2 10-sided dice:
8, 7
Total: 15 (2-20)
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Posted: Wed Feb 18, 2015 9:35 am
"GREAT," Chel screamed, throwing her dagger askew to his heart. She could never actually aim for a kill and it showed. It would hurt, but not that much.
"So glad you shared an opinion I don't ********' care about!" It at least made her feel better than Chris was hitting back. Now it was a conversation, not a lecture. "S'really great that he don't even wanna say we're datin' 'cause you er Finn's gonna ********' kill us over it!" He, not we.
She had lost her second dagger so now she just went for a lunging tackle.
HP: 41
DMG: 9
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DarkHeartedSorrow rolled 2 10-sided dice:
8, 1
Total: 9 (2-20)
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Posted: Wed Feb 18, 2015 9:46 am
"You think it's my ******** fault he's a massive baby?" He fell to the ground with her, grunting as his back hit hard. "'f he's sayin' he's afraid of me it's a goddamn excuse. He ain't ever been afraid of how I feel." He got his knee up and dug it into her side hard, baring his teeth as he did.
hp: 28
dmg: 3
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chiickadee rolled 2 10-sided dice:
10, 4
Total: 14 (2-20)
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Posted: Wed Feb 18, 2015 9:53 am
"Nobody's 'fraid of you shithead." There was a lot less anger and more joking Chel in that comment, especially since she pronounced it "shitheed," but the anger came back.
"So what- you gonna hover over me like a ********' creep your whole life then?" she asked him. "Can't trust the broken girl to pick a good guy? Want me to go back to Dawson and be ********' miserable for ya?" With every one of her questions she emphasized the question mark with a knee in his stomach. "What the ******** you want from me?"
HP: 28
DMG: 8
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DarkHeartedSorrow rolled 2 10-sided dice:
7, 5
Total: 12 (2-20)
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Posted: Wed Feb 18, 2015 9:30 pm
"That's what I'm saying!" he shouted. "If he's sayin' I got anything to do with his problems, he's ********' lyin'."
He made a pathetic noise every time her knee connected with his gut. "I'm not gonna do anything. Did I actually ********' interrupt your stupid date like some bad movie? We checked in on you and then Abbi and I went and joined a game." He punched her in the jaw, because it was there. "Leave Dawson out of this," he grumbled moodily.
hp: 20
dmg: 6
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chiickadee rolled 2 10-sided dice:
9, 8
Total: 17 (2-20)
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Posted: Wed Feb 18, 2015 9:53 pm
Chel held her jaw for a second, adjusting it and posing thoughtfully like some asian general in a movie. "Why you even gotta check bro?"
She socked him in the cheekbone back; face for face. "You ain't my dad!" she shouted, thinking about the many "get the shotgun" jokes they told around the house. Soon thereafter she stopped bringing people home. "Don't ever do that again you ********' hear me Chris Axten?"
HP: 22
DMG: 11
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