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LividPeas rolled 1 10-sided dice:
8
Total: 8 (1-10)
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 Posted: Fri Oct 02, 2015 6:04 pm
MOB SUMMON  [ MOB NAME] Blighted Undying MOB HP: 20 HP Mob Autodamage: -3 damage Mob Special Ability: N/A Mob Loot: Roll 1d4 to see what you get: 1: ROLL 1d10 for loot after you roll this one. This is the card number you get. (http://halloween.thesporkedken.com/loot/card_1.png <-- REPLACE THE "1" in the .PNG with the number of the card to get the CORRECT image). Add to journal and use here2: A potato on the minis site. Redeem it here! 3. Water Bottle on the minis site. Redeem it here! 4. N/A
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LividPeas rolled 2 12-sided dice:
10, 10
Total: 20 (2-24)
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Posted: Fri Oct 02, 2015 6:12 pm
Still on her way back to Ryan and the two unconscious civilians, Kat was taking a more scenic route by climbing up to higher locations as if to get a better idea where everything was. Making her way up one of the larger towers, her attention immediately set on the skyscraper across the city. Whatever was up with that spot, she was tempted to check it out.
Glancing down, the hunter eyed all of the undying and shadowlings that roamed the city still. No doubt about it. They were toast if they were to take on all of these things. There was just way too many for their small 'rescue' team to take on, even with the amityville brats about. At this rate, it was hoped that Deus was coming up with some grand scheme in ridding all of these creatures, but.. "Well, at least if we go out, it'll be one hell of a fight."
:Don't even joke about crap like that. I swear to Jack, if you die and I'm left out here, I'll find some way to get you back.:
The sun hunter snorted at the voice in the back of her head. How on earth would he be able to do anything? He was kind of stuck as nothing more than a weapon and at times, an obnoxious headache.
"Well, I'm not planning on dying yet."
Stretching, Kat began her decent back down the side of the tower, hoping, and climbing from ledge to ledge before landing on the ground in a crouch. To her right, there was an undying approaching. Much like the one she had faced previously.
Grinning, Xedis was called out, and the weapons were drawn in the direction of the creature. "Lets have some fun, shall we?" Without anything further said, the woman squeezed the triggers of her weapons, unleashing a barrage of bullets on the monster.
DMG: 14
MOB HP: 6/20Quote: Character's name: Katherine (Kat) Taylor Character's faction: Sun Hunter Character's journal link: HereCharacter's survival stats: Using Brie's inventoryBRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER: ReferenceStatus: Hearing is better, ears still sore. May be permanently damaged. HP: 57/60 Weapon: Dual Handguns (2d12-6) Vehicle: Vespa
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LividPeas rolled 2 12-sided dice:
12, 12
Total: 24 (2-24)
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Posted: Fri Oct 02, 2015 6:14 pm
Hoping over some of the rubble in her path, Kat then made haste towards the undying, jumping onto its shoulders and pressing each weapon to both heads. "See you in hell!"
Firing off a second blast, the woman jumped back from the creature, landing a few feet away while looking at her handy work. "Well, that's another one of these suckers down. I can't complain if we come across another." Of course, that was to say if it was one these or the weaker. If she were to encounter her own shadow, that might put up a fight as the last did.
"Alright. Best not keep Ryan waiting." Dismissing Xedis again, she stretched her arms up over head, folding them behind her while casually walking off.
"I'm looking forward to what's coming. You know, if we survive this day, anyways."
DMG: 18
MOB HP: DeadQuote: Character's name: Katherine (Kat) Taylor Character's faction: Sun Hunter Character's journal link: HereCharacter's survival stats: Using Brie's inventoryBRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER: ReferenceStatus: Hearing is better, ears still sore. May be permanently damaged. HP: 54/60 Weapon: Dual Handguns (2d12-6) Vehicle: Vespa
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LividPeas rolled 1 4-sided dice:
4
Total: 4 (1-4)
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Posted: Fri Oct 02, 2015 6:16 pm
[No Loot Rolled]
[450 words reached]
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