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 Posted: Mon May 23, 2016 8:26 am
WELCOME TO ROUND TWO!
Aurostibite and Xenotime have congratulated you upon making it to round two of the tournament! The rules this round are the same as the last!
OOC RULES:
- You have 72 hours to complete the battle! If you are unable to do so, or something happens that prevents things or slows you down, you can just roll the dice without adding in RP to determine the outcome. However, please do your best to RP out the battle, this option is only for those situations where it becomes necessary to do so.
- Dice rolling is mandatory! I know it can be frustrating but this keeps everything fair and even.
- Anyone is free to pop into a battle RP, they are open to spectators, whether you are participating in the tournament or not! Any Negaverse agent or Corrupt or Corrupt Cat is free to view the battles, regardless of whether or not they were in signups.
- If you have any questions, please contact either Beejoux or kuropeco privately through AIM or PM!
THE MECHANICS
Each person roll 1d20 in their first post! The person with the higher number is the first to attack!
Lieutenant / Basics - 20 HP / 1d8-2 attack (a 0 is a miss)
Captain / Super - 30 HP / 1d10-2 attack (a 0 is a miss)
General / Eternal - 40 HP / 1d12-2 attack (a 0 is a miss)
( how it works: roll the dice - if you get a 4, subtract 2 = your attack is 2! and so on and so forth. If you get a 6, subtract 2 = your attack is 4! )
Roll dice -> RP out attack -> wait for opponent to attack back -> roll dice again until someone's HP is depleted first!
The person with HP remaining after someone gets to 0 is the winner!
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Kaori_luv rolled 1 20-sided dice:
4
Total: 4 (1-20)
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Posted: Mon May 23, 2016 8:50 am
He made it to round 2, his chins was still smarting from round one and he was hoping his opponent would be so low to attempt a c**k shot like the last one. He was really lucky that girl missed. He walked into the room, the generals watching, as they had been before no big deal. He rolled his shoulder and limbered himself up a bit, round after round getting wailed even if he won was less than fun and he was sure he'd have some bruises. Time to find a new lie for his fiance, he could only use the fight lie so many times. He stood there thinking on it, while he waited for his opponent.
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itspao_ rolled 1 20-sided dice:
7
Total: 7 (1-20)
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Posted: Mon May 23, 2016 3:31 pm
The last round had been surprisingly challenging, and he expected the fights to only get harder as the tournament progressed. There was a part of him that was excited about that, another part that was dreading it. He'd gotten into fistfights before but he'd never had them in succession; he expected to walk away with more than the bruises he got from the last round.
Carminite walked back into the room after getting his arm iced a bit, a quiet nod going to the generals that once again welcomed him as he made his way to the center of the room. His eyes were already on his opponent, sizing him up and guessing at his chances of walking away the winner this time. It looked like more of an even match-up than last time...
"Name's Carminite," he offered while stretching out the kinks that were already starting to set in. "Mind if I ask yours before we get started? I forgot to in my last fight...felt like an a**."
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Posted: Mon May 23, 2016 3:44 pm
Wither almost rolled his eyes at the guy asking his name, but sighed and gave it anyway. "I'm Witherite ... and I don't really care if you forget my name ... let's go, we're not really here to talk are we. Let's see if I can make you remember it though." He gave a grin at the other, he was an a** and smug, though looking at the guy, who reminded him of Mitry size wise and hoped the other didn't get wise enough to attempt to pick him up, cause Mitry could do it easy and he was sure the other probably could. Probably best not to push him to much, lest he be body slammed. "Well..."
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itspao_ rolled 1 8-sided dice:
2
Total: 2 (1-8)
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Posted: Mon May 23, 2016 3:46 pm
The guy gave him a bit of lip but it wasn't a huge deal; he just thought he could buy himself a little time. At least he got the name, though, which was good enough for him. He committed it to memory and took his sweet time getting himself ready for the match if for no other reason than to maybe piss the guy off a little, maybe throw him off his game just enough to tip the scales a bit more in his favor.
When he was ready he gave a simple nod and raised his fists, then took a deep breath before running straight for Witherite, fists up and once more aiming for a simple, straightforward opening blow.
Damage: 2 - 2 = 0
HP: 20
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Kaori_luv rolled 1 8-sided dice:
8
Total: 8 (1-8)
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Posted: Mon May 23, 2016 4:05 pm
Witherite almost gaped and rolled his when the other raised his fist and ran at him in the way he did. He wondered if the other was going to fake, but no, Wither dodged when the other tried to basically punch him in the face. He went left and laughed, "dude you're going to have to do better than that." He didn't let Carminite, get to far from him stepping forward and swinging his leg and foot hard to hit the other right in his side. He didn't hold back, wanting to prove his point and possibly knock the other on his a**. He wondered if he should goad him like he goaded the girl, it worked well enough. He'd hold back on that for a bit though. HP: 20
DMG: 6
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itspao_ rolled 1 8-sided dice:
3
Total: 3 (1-8)
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Posted: Mon May 23, 2016 4:14 pm
The easy dodge at the start was an obvious indication that the guy was more of a fighter than the girl he fought earlier; obviously he'd have a harder time in this one. And the guy's kick only proved that the observation was true, the sheer force behind it being enough to actually knock him right off his feet.
Carminite landed rather unceremoniously on his left arm but did his best to scramble back onto his feet, ignoring the pain that was shooting up both sides of his body now. He couldn't help the smirk despite himself, and stubbornly he ran forward again, this time hoping to get the guy off his feet. If he kicked that hard, it'd be safer if he was on the ground.
Damage: 3 - 2 = 1
HP: 14
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Kaori_luv rolled 1 8-sided dice:
5
Total: 5 (1-8)
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Posted: Mon May 23, 2016 4:25 pm
His expression at Carminite hitting the ground screamed confidence. He looked cocky, but the battle just started so he knew not to get to far ahead of himself. This guy could definitely turn this around. Though when Carminite charged forward again Wither frowned and raising an eyebrow slightly. He made to dodge out of the way and ended up getting clipped slightly and stumbling slightly. What the hell! What part of try harder didn't this guy get. Wither moved forward quickly both fist clenched, getting close to the guy, right in his personal bubble and jabbed with this right hand. "Tell me you're not easy pickings ... hopefully not ... that you're not taking this seriously," he said quickly, "cause if either of those are the case, you're screwed." HP: 19 DMG: 3
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Posted: Mon May 23, 2016 4:48 pm
Spectator: Benitoite. He'd missed the first match, for that he was sorry, but he was here now and with a small bag hanging off his shoulder and down his back. Inside the bag were a few jars of bruise cream he'd made at home, part of the reason he was late, he'd been getting some supplies he felt might be needed for those of his team who were participating in these matches.
Now though he was here and was just taking a seat in order to watch. he'd missed some of the fight already by the looks of things but he was sure to not miss anymore. His eyes already finding and locking onto Witherite. It seemed he was holding up well - that was good.
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itspao_ rolled 1 8-sided dice:
4
Total: 4 (1-8)
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Posted: Mon May 23, 2016 9:00 pm
He missed--mostly--but he at least bumped into the guy and gave himself some time to get his s**t together. Carminite straightened himself out and turned to Witherite again, not minding the fact that the guy was closing the distance though he did mind the jabs that actually made contact with his face. He pulled his guard up once the hits passed, gritting his teeth to bite back the pain was starting to pool around his left eye. He was much more comfortable with the boxing scenario though, so he was feeling a little more confident.
"I'm usually not," he replied as he let a few of his own jabs fly, "but I'm the learn as I go sort of guy, even in fights, so we'll see."
Damage: 4 - 2 = 2
HP: 11
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Kaori_luv rolled 1 8-sided dice:
1
Total: 1 (1-8)
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Posted: Mon May 23, 2016 9:09 pm
Witherite grinned at having punched Carminite in the face, but instantly lamented their closeness as he was unable to dodge the quick succession of jab and the last hit him right in his cheek. He realized it would be in his best interest to put some distance between them and attempting to shuffle backwards and away from him. He swung an upper cut as he moved away. If he hit that was fine, but it would more aimed to make the other back up as he backed up. Back up, regain his footing and get back in there. He was no fool and was glad he hadn't started to goad the other, who seemed to be taking this fight more seriously now. "That's more like it," she said with a laugh. HP: 17 DMG: 0 - Miss
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itspao_ rolled 1 8-sided dice:
2
Total: 2 (1-8)
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Posted: Mon May 23, 2016 9:29 pm
There was a sense of satisfaction when he felt his punches land, but it was relatively short-lived. Thankfully he saw the uppercut coming so he was able to step back and out of its way, but he didn't like the distance between them again. It gave Witherite room for another kick so as soon as he was able Carminite followed after the other lieutenant.
"Starting to get your attention?" he said with a smirk as he crouched low, aiming a cross at the other's ribs.
Damage: 2 - 2 = 0
HP: 11
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Kaori_luv rolled 1 8-sided dice:
5
Total: 5 (1-8)
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Posted: Mon May 23, 2016 9:42 pm
He managed to get far enough away that he could right himself and spot Beni watching. He needed to stay focused though, lest he make himself look like a fool, which was fully the last thing he wanted to do. He attention refocused on the task at hand the other moving in again to hit him in the ribs, he spun quickly to avoid the blow, causing the other to miss. He continued the motion to get around the other and drive his elbow into Carminite's back. He shuffled away quickly, but not to far knowing he would need to get back in close to make his next move. His face was a bit more seriously now, less playful. "You act as though you didn't have it to begin with ... trust me you had it, ive no desire to get my a** whooped due to underestimation." HP: 17 DMG: 3
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itspao_ rolled 1 8-sided dice:
1
Total: 1 (1-8)
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Posted: Mon May 23, 2016 10:03 pm
The blow to the back was sharp and sent him reeling and stumbling forward, nearly off-balance but he managed to right himself at the last second. He bit back a curse as a he spun to throw a blind hook in an attempt to keep Witherite at a distance as he struggled to get the pain under control again. That would most definitely leave a mark, and an unpleasant one at that...
"That's a good call," he managed to say, chest already starting to heave. The blow to his back knocked a bit of the wind out of him apparently, and he needed it back if he wanted to stand a ghost of a chance at the very least.
Damage: 1 - 2 = -1
HP: 8
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Kaori_luv rolled 1 8-sided dice:
8
Total: 8 (1-8)
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Posted: Mon May 23, 2016 10:14 pm
Witherite was a bit to far away for Carminite to hit in when he swung, the blow he landed having disorientated the other a good bit. He moved forward slightly as the other seemed to regained himself, but Wither had no intention of allowing him to recover fully. Carminite spoke, but Witherite wasn't focused on the other words. He ran forward and spun on his heel to deliver a solid wheel kick the other others chest. He again tried to put a good bit of power to the kick and hoped the kick one bring him one step closer to the next round. "Making good calls is something that's important in this war, lest you lose your life." HP: 17 DMG: 6
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