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 Posted: Fri May 27, 2016 9:55 am
WELCOME TO ROUND THREE!
Aurostibite and Xenotime have congratulated you upon making it to round three 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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kuropeco rolled 1 20-sided dice:
19
Total: 19 (1-20)
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Posted: Fri May 27, 2016 9:59 am
It was the battle of the pink hair.
Annabergite swaggered up, hips swaying, to his next opponent, positively preening at her with a flutter of his lashes and a wave of his fingers, the nails of which were painted white.
"Hello, pretty lady," he crooned. "Are you ready?"
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staripop rolled 1 20-sided dice:
8
Total: 8 (1-20)
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Posted: Fri May 27, 2016 11:33 am
Whatever her new opponent was trying to do to impress her, it was working. Sylvite was not super hard to impress. Her cheeks turned a few shades of pink when he called her pretty, and she half-giggled nervously. "Aww, thanks!" she said. "I love your hair!" He seemed pretty fashionable in general, actually, but they didn't have much time to talk about stuff like that. They were here to fight.... so she'd fight! She bounced into the center of the ring, grinning, and raised her fists. "...But I'm gonna kick your butt!" kuropeco Are you flirting with a fifteen year old, Anna?
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kuropeco rolled 1 8-sided dice:
4
Total: 4 (1-8)
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Posted: Fri May 27, 2016 9:14 pm
Annabergite grinned, preening under her compliment.
"I like you!" he declared, with his hands on his hips. "You obviously have excellent taste, and your hair is quite lovely as it is as well. Though I mean, I think mine is rather fantastic as well."
He almost forgot he was supposed to be fighting, and darted forward, trying to throw a fist at her shoulder and feeling slightly guilty about hitting a girl.
But only slightly.
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HP: 20
DMG: 2
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staripop rolled 1 8-sided dice:
3
Total: 3 (1-8)
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Posted: Sat May 28, 2016 6:02 am
Her grin widened. "Well, I'm not gonna disagree with you about any of that!" Then, it was time to fight. After their little conversation, she wasn't quite expecting him to throw a punch at her. Her arm flew up to block his fist but it was only in time to lessen the impact. The punch still connected, an still stung a bit. "You seem really cool," she said, still not quite seeming to get into the battle mentality even as she threw her own punch towards his chest. "I'd rather get smoothies with you than fight, I think."
HP: 18
DMG: 1
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kuropeco rolled 1 8-sided dice:
7
Total: 7 (1-8)
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Posted: Sat May 28, 2016 7:02 am
He felt fist connect, but it was a glancing blow, and Annabergite hastily skipped backwards as Sylvite tried to hit him back. She managed to graze his chest, and he felt a push where the bruises from earlier had been, Anna wincing in spite of himself.
And there she went again, with the compliments, and there he went again with the positively preening about them. If he had been an animal, he would have been a bird, crooning and smoothing his feathers importantly.
Clearly he was making an impact. Clearly this girl thought he was awesome. Clearly that meant he was a role model, definitely.
"I am really cool!" Annabergite declared, jutting a thumb at his chest. "I'm glad that someone else has noticed my coolness, there seems to be a distinct lack of coolness in the Negaverse, but it's okay, because I'm totally here to spice that up. And I love smoothies," he added, somewhat melodramatically, darting forward to swing his foot at her ankle.
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HP: 19
DMG: 5
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staripop rolled 1 8-sided dice:
8
Total: 8 (1-8)
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Posted: Sat May 28, 2016 9:23 am
It was only at this point that Sylvite realized that her opponent was kinda full of himself. She raised an eyebrow in his direction... and then his kick connected directly with her ankle and she stumbled back a pace with a very undignified squeak before dropping to one knee. Her ankle throbbed. She had to remember that kicks were a thing. That had almost gotten her in the first fight, too. There was no smile on her face when she looked back up. It was time to stop playing around. Plus he had basically called everyone but him boring, which she didn't appreciate. "Hey! There's lots of cool people in the Negaverse, okay?" From her kneeling position, she swung a fist at his stomach, summoning her lollipops at the last second for some extra reach in case he tried to jump away again. "But... I guess you can, uh, spice things up if you wanna?" HP: 13
DMG: 6
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kuropeco rolled 1 8-sided dice:
7
Total: 7 (1-8)
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Posted: Sat May 28, 2016 1:16 pm
Sadly, Sylvite's realization of Annabergite's personality was not far from the truth. He was indeed much too full of himself, not that he would ever have realized this himself, considering he was too busy being melodramatic and preening.
"My General is very cool," Annabergite said in agreement, his eyes practically sparkling with admiration. "He's got the most incredible hair and killer eyes and - "
He probably would have waxed poetic about Obsidian for several long minutes, had Sylvite not punched him in the stomach, much to probably everyone's relief. Anna gave a wheeze and doubled over, gasping for breath as he staggered.
"Owwwwwwwww," came the whine, Anna trying to kick the girl again. "That hurt."
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HP: 13
DMG: 5
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staripop rolled 1 8-sided dice:
1
Total: 1 (1-8)
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Posted: Sat May 28, 2016 3:43 pm
Sylvite was actually quite interested in hearing Annabergite gush about his hot General. Just... not quite interested enough to hold back. Feeling far more satisfied than guilty, she cracked a smile at his reaction. "You shoulda dodged!" she said, cheerfully... Immediately before utterly failing to dodge his next attack. This time, he got her other leg just as she was trying to stand up. She went down, collapsing into a pile at his feet with the same pained squeal. For a moment, she stayed there, halfheartedly throwing an arm out in an attempt to... maybe trip him or something. It wouldn't work, but moving more than that didn't seem worth it at the moment. The confident smiled were gone."...Mmmmm," she growled to the floor. "I hate this! I hate this so much!" HP:8
DMG: 0
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kuropeco rolled 1 8-sided dice:
7
Total: 7 (1-8)
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Posted: Sat May 28, 2016 5:21 pm
His stomach felt - well, like he'd been punched. Annabergite staggered, trying to look as though this was all Purposefully Planned, wobbling around unsteadily on his feet, one arm wrapped securely around his waist. He sucked in a sharp breath.
"You're not the only one," Anna wheezed, swinging his arm recklessly. "Fu - damn it."
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HP: 13
DMG: 5
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staripop rolled 1 8-sided dice:
4
Total: 4 (1-8)
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Posted: Sat May 28, 2016 5:43 pm
Despite her words, she wasn't giving up yet, although her dreams of winning were pretty quickly crashing and burning. She peeled herself off the ground, wincing as she put weight on her very not okay feet. Even just taking a step really hurt, so her agility was gone. She was stuck watching as a fist curved towards her and then hit her squarely in the chest, leaving her breathless and in even more pain. She coughed and frowned, not able to really form words at the moment, then kicked at his ankles. HP:3
DMG: 2
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kuropeco rolled 1 8-sided dice:
5
Total: 5 (1-8)
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Posted: Sat May 28, 2016 7:00 pm
Anna was growing tired, his arms feeling heavy, not to mention his stomach was still throbbing. He pushed himself up, then let out a yelp of pain as Sylvite's foot connected with his ankle.
"Ow ow ow!" he squawked, and kicked out again.
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HP: 11
DMG: 3
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Posted: Sat May 28, 2016 7:45 pm
The kick connected again, Sylvite went down again, then desperately pushed herself up on her elbows again before pausing. "Wait... the winner has to do this again, right?" At this point, she probably wasn't going to be walking properly for a like week, and a there was going to be a nasty bruise on her chest as well. Fighting was okay when she was winning, but this? This was the worst. "Nope!" she said, throwing herself back onto the ground. "I lose! I'm done." It was such a relief. She curled up in a nice comfy ball right there on the floor, flashing the other agent a smile. "Good luck having more people try to hurt you, mister fancy hair!" kuropeco Ahh, this was so fun! Thank you!
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Posted: Sat May 28, 2016 7:46 pm
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Posted: Wed Jun 01, 2016 7:33 am
A surprising win, considering the temperament of the male lieutenant and his inability to keep things serious. Still, both had done well, and Aurostibite congratulated both of them as he stepped forward.
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