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chirigami rolled 1 6-sided dice:
6
Total: 6 (1-6)
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 Posted: Tue Jun 27, 2017 12:17 pm
INFIRMARY + LABS : gaia_star MOBS: Roll 1d6. This is the AMOUNT of mobs you spawn. Each mob has 5HP for a CUMULATIVE HP pool of 5 times whatever dice roll amount you spawned. Every time a mob is defeated, they do -5 auto damage to you! If you need help in your RP, remember you can tag it as SOS. If you are a Y1 student, they only do -2 auto damage.
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Posted: Tue Jun 27, 2017 4:26 pm
This was not an ideal situation.
There were probably better terms to describe all that was happening but Waits was in no mood to ponder up something a little more worthwhile; not like anyone was around to listen so it gained him no further favors to waste his time.
The alchemist had relocated himself in what seemed to be an infirmary, close to the labs of the blasted island he - and others - were trapped within. It seemed the least heavily occupied by the other horsemen but it could easily have been because of the scale of the building and the staggered rooms. It also seemed the most fruitful place to be stuck in; experimental equipment, medical aid even though he was unsure he needed it given it was meant for humans and minipets if he decided to employ them for his whim. (His centipedes were currently reconstructing some part of him with the aid of one of those funny cards he had acquired).
Something he considered perhaps for a later time, but Waits found that perhaps they were needed immediately as he turned a corner, finding a gaggle of shadow formed Hunters attempting to defend a particular area.
Urg, he was going to have to battle again.
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chirigami rolled 6 8-sided dice:
8, 8, 3, 8, 4, 5
Total: 36 (6-48)
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Posted: Tue Jun 27, 2017 4:27 pm
In a rapid movement (surprising even himself), the rope dart concealed in his sleeves circled the majority of the group. There were a few soundless cries, those few bodies fell to the ground. He felt the sting of metal and bone upon his body as he made his way through them.
He was tired of all of this and the best way to get through it was to get it done quickly.Quote: mob hp: 9/30 damage: 18 + 3 = 21
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chirigami rolled 1 8-sided dice:
2
Total: 2 (1-8)
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Posted: Tue Jun 27, 2017 4:29 pm
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chirigami rolled 1 8-sided dice:
1
Total: 1 (1-8)
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Posted: Tue Jun 27, 2017 4:30 pm
[how did I manage that twice?]
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chirigami rolled 2 8-sided dice:
3, 3
Total: 6 (2-16)
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Posted: Tue Jun 27, 2017 4:31 pm
But of course, so many plans often had to fall through. The last pair were elusive, managing to dodge his measly attacks. They would not be going down so easily as their brethren, despite his desires.Quote: mob hp: 8/30 damage: 0 + 1 = 1
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chirigami rolled 2 8-sided dice:
7, 3
Total: 10 (2-16)
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Posted: Tue Jun 27, 2017 4:32 pm
His bony hand flicked outward, sending the heavy strip around one of the remaining Hunters' necks. It held tight and crashed them to the ground, ending his fight leaving only one left for Waits to have to deal with.Quote: mob hp: 3/30 damage: 4 + 1 = 5
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chirigami rolled 2 8-sided dice:
6, 7
Total: 13 (2-16)
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Posted: Tue Jun 27, 2017 4:33 pm
Annoyed at the length the battle had taken, Waits growled deeply in his throat. The Hunter swung, the shadowed weapon connected and the alchemist shuddered backwards as the mass of attacks began to finally come cascading down upon him in one go. This was tiring, so tiring but he needed to end it.
He grabbed hold of the nearest table. There was no way he would have been able to flip it but it could at least level up upright as he pressed his hands onto the cool surface. The few centipedes within him wiggled their way free, swarming upon the last Hunter until he was a withering mess on the ground.Quote: mob hp: -5/30 damage: 7 + 1 = 8
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Posted: Tue Jun 27, 2017 4:34 pm
Behind the mirror is none other than the Horseman Tower as it actually should have been. It confirms that you are trapped within this dream, as you look closer to the mirror. Examining it reveals it is just a mirror, and shattering it well-
- After a while it rebuilds itself. You are stuck here.
The mirror shifts. You can see, was that Hunters meandering inside the Tower? They seem to be destroying things, as you are subjected through the mirror to viewing different areas, while you are stuck here, unable to save your home, unable to stop them.
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Posted: Wed Jun 28, 2017 1:47 am
The horseman had hoped that there would be no new surprises, a little bit of rest now even though it was not the most desired location to ebb the throbs of his cuts and bruises. He also didn't expect to see where he wanted to be within the confines of a mirrors surface.
It was hard not to approach it when it appeared, the deep frame that housed the tower that the clans now called home. His fist punched against the glass, lightly shattering a small portion before it reformed itself again. How dare they, he seethed, they had already destroyed their last sanctuary and now they dared to defile another. (How many experiments was he meant to lose?!)
The glow of his yellow eyes flickered briefly as he looked towards the room he was in, debating upon vengeance in the same degree. Did he have the energy to destroy what they held dear as they dared to do to their home?
Maybe after a moment of rest. Perhaps, it would indeed be sweet.
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