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 Posted: Sun Nov 19, 2017 4:29 pm
Oliver kept to rather unconventional schedules, often working straight through the night and sleeping into the afternoon, which affected the time of day his 'morning' jog occurred. Today it was right after most of the hunters would have eaten lunch, when the sun was warm, but tempered by a pleasant breeze coming off the ocean. The perfect temperature for an afternoon nap. The thought had no sooner occurred to Oliver when he tripped over something hidden in the tall grass just past the training field, and went down face-first into the foliage.
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kuropeco rolled 1 20-sided dice:
9
Total: 9 (1-20)
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Posted: Mon Nov 20, 2017 5:36 am
A hand shot out and grabbed one of Oliver's ankles.
Another hand moved to grip the grass to lever himself sort of vertical, and then October was sitting up, blinking blearily around at his surroundings, and at the form of the person face planted into the ground beside him.
He couldn't quite figure out how those two connected.
"Are you a zombie?"
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Grey Dragon rolled 1 20-sided dice:
17
Total: 17 (1-20)
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Posted: Mon Nov 20, 2017 9:22 am
Oliver yelped loudly when the hand clamped around his ankle, and he just barely stopped himself from kicking out with a heel at his assailant. "N-no!" He squeaked, scrambling onto his hands and knees. "I-I should be asking you that! Um... A-are you okay though? It's... it's a weird place to be lying down here..."
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Posted: Mon Nov 20, 2017 2:46 pm
October stared at the not-zombie, who he now recognized was one of the kids from November's dare night, and who also was very much not a zombie. At least, he didn't think he was. Zombies smelled worse.
Probably.
"Why is it weird?" October asked, entirely seriously, blinking owlishly at Oliver. "I was taking a nap."
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Posted: Wed Nov 22, 2017 4:47 pm
Oliver blinked. "Why... take a nap out here in the middle of nowhere? I-I didn't mean to trip over you, I just... um, didn't see you there at all..." The freckled young man sat down, and rubbed dirt off his palms from his rough landing. "It's pretty close to the training field too. Um, were you, uh, training earlier?"
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Posted: Wed Nov 22, 2017 5:21 pm
He finally let go of Oliver's ankle, though it was taking a moment for October to process things. At the word training something seemed to click; in one of October's gloved hands, a vibrant blue light glowed, and then a long, glowing sword appeared, thrust into the dirt and grass. October used it to lever himself up, yawning widely, then yanked the sword out of the grass and swung it around experimentally.
He pointed it at Oliver dramatically.
"Anyone can sleep anywhere, it's very important." he said seriously. "Now, hit me."
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Grey Dragon rolled 2 10-sided dice:
7, 1
Total: 8 (2-20)
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Posted: Wed Nov 22, 2017 5:42 pm
Oliver got to his feet as well, continuing to brush off dirt, and failing to notice the glowing sword right away. October was just standing there yawning from what he could tell, talking about the importance of sleep, and then... well. He froze for a second, staring at October and the dramatic pose, and then summoned his own weapon. Was October still asleep or something? Oliver swung the axe hesitantly, not wanting to engage in a match with someone who might not be entirely awake yet. HP: 50/50 Dmg: 2 Charge: 1/3
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kuropeco rolled 2 8-sided dice:
5, 2
Total: 7 (2-16)
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Posted: Fri Nov 24, 2017 6:50 am
He was still very tired, but, well. They were on the training field, so it only made sense to do training on the training field, even if October had been doing precisely the opposite of this by napping on said training field. He didn't show much surprise that Oliver's weapon was so enormous, but he also wasn't so sure Oliver could wield thing thing well.
October wasn't so sure he could wield it well.
The ax missed him by a hair, grazing an arm and managing to knock him a little off balance. October regained his footing, then slashed out with the sword, somewhere in the direction of Oliver's midsection.
HP: 38 / 40
DMG: 1
Charge: 1 / 3
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