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Ghouliboo rolled 1 10-sided dice:
6
Total: 6 (1-10)
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Posted: Mon Sep 21, 2015 6:41 pm
Zone One was chaos.
She didn't know what they were going to do - all these people, all these factions, everyone searching for resources, answers and fighting to stay alive. It was a dog-eat-dog world and she was a ******** chihuahua.
"Al?"
Her hand reached out to grab his, a lone comfort in this time of turmoil. "What are we gonna do, sug?"
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Tsunake rolled 1 10-sided dice:
5
Total: 5 (1-10)
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Posted: Mon Sep 21, 2015 6:47 pm
"We're gonna look for s**t to help us survive. And then we're gonna get out of here, even if we have to kill every ******** stupid zombie to do it." Al grunted, but he accepted her hand and gave it a reassuring little squeeze.
His ******** ears were starting to hurt. Of course they were. Why wouldn't they?
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Ghouliboo rolled 1 10-sided dice:
2
Total: 2 (1-10)
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Posted: Mon Sep 21, 2015 6:57 pm
He was grumpy, she could tell - and couldn't blame him one bit.
Scavenging wasn't her forte - ruining her nails, apparently, now made it on the list, however. She began digging through nearby debris, searching for something useful to salvage.
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Tsunake rolled 1 10-sided dice:
9
Total: 9 (1-10)
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Posted: Mon Sep 21, 2015 7:01 pm
The man was muttering to himself without really realizing it, tossing rubble to the side. He wanted a cigarette so badly that he could kill someone. Anything to take his mind off it.
Something moved nearby, and he almost dismissed it as Lola shifting in his peripherals.
Almost.
He jerked back, throwing out an arm to catch his wife in the chest and make her back up as the infected's claws nearly raked him across the face.
MOB SUMMON [ MOB NAME] Petrified Undying MOB HP: 10 HP Mob Autodamage: -3 autodamage every move you make against it. Mob Special Ability: Undying will dissipate upon defeat, and return again after a limited amount of time to haunt the area and attack other victims. Mob Loot: Roll 1d4 to see what you get: 1: Junkyard three card: (http://halloween.thesporkedken.com/loot/card_3.png). Add to journal and use here 2: A sweater on the minis site. Redeem it here! 3. A potato on the minis site. Redeem it here! 4. Nothing
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Ghouliboo rolled 2 6-sided dice:
1, 3
Total: 4 (2-12)
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Posted: Mon Sep 21, 2015 7:28 pm
She let out a squeak in surprise as he shoved her back, alerting the Petrifying Undead to their location.
The zombie made its way towards them at an alarming rate - much alarming than the one-legged one she had encountered before.
Picking up some nearby debris, she threw it at the oncoming foe....and completely missed.
s**t.
HP: 47/50
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Tsunake rolled 2 8-sided dice:
1, 7
Total: 8 (2-16)
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Posted: Mon Sep 21, 2015 7:31 pm
"Son of a b***h," Al growled, yanking his shovel free and swinging hard at the zombie. It clocked it solidly, but the thing didn't even so much as stagger. It was different from the one he fought earlier, like that meant s**t to him, honestly.
HP: 47/50 Damage: 2 Monster HP: 8/10
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Ghouliboo rolled 2 6-sided dice:
2, 4
Total: 6 (2-12)
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Posted: Mon Sep 21, 2015 7:34 pm
She watched as the shovel came in contact with the undead, which was more than her terrible throwing was doing to it. She tried again, to no avail.
Resisting the urge to grip to her husband for dear life, she encouraged his shovel-assault by continuously screaming, "KILL IT, KILL IT, KILL IT".
HP: 44/50 Damage: 0 Monster's HP: 8/10
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Tsunake rolled 2 8-sided dice:
7, 8
Total: 15 (2-16)
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Posted: Mon Sep 21, 2015 7:37 pm
Lola's screaming was not helping. He could hear it through his ******** half-dead ears. "Lola!" He roared, taking a swing as hard as he could--and smashed the infected's head clean off its shoulders. Panting hard, he turned to her only when he was sure it was dead. "Quiet!" He hissed, reaching out to grab her wrist and tug her close, touching her cheek. "You're okay. You're alright. It didn't do anything, okay? Just a few scrapes, nothin' bad. No bites."
Jesus, his heart was pounding.
HP: 44/50 Damage: 9 Monster HP: 0/10
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Ghouliboo rolled 1 4-sided dice:
4
Total: 4 (1-4)
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Posted: Mon Sep 21, 2015 7:42 pm
As the zombie collapsed, her first instinct was to treat it like any other pest she'd ever encountered.
She stomped on it.
Up and down, up and down, the heels of her feet pounded against the remains of their undead assailant and she grunted (very unlady-like, at that) and stomped to make certain, 125% certain, that the creature was dead.
His arm fell off, partially in thanks to her crazed jumping, and she bent down to retrieve her trophy.
"That's what you get for messing with Al, you sonofabitch."
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Tsunake rolled 1 4-sided dice:
4
Total: 4 (1-4)
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Posted: Mon Sep 21, 2015 7:43 pm
Welp.
Al grudgingly stepped back and let her do her thing, brows raised at the ferocity. Goddamn. Lola was still one hell of a woman, even after all this time...
If she turned to look at him, she might catch him smiling at her stupidly.
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