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Beejoux rolled 2 20-sided dice:
2, 1
Total: 3 (2-40)
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 Posted: Mon Jan 15, 2018 4:28 pm
 Deus Hunter Tournament: ROUND 1
Lawrence Micheals vs. Melvin Wood
Player # - Lawrence - Has INITIATIVE!Level Select: MUD PITRemember: - No artifacts, runics or charge attacks! - The battle lasts 48 OOC hours (based on first attack within 24 hours of thread creation) IE: I make the thread at 8am, player 1 posts at 8pm... thread ends 48 hours from 8pm. - I have rolled initiative FOR YOU! - Have fun!
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Posted: Mon Jan 15, 2018 5:44 pm
Of all the places to actually be holding a battle for these two people in particular.
Nash stood off to the side, arms folded across his chest, wondering if this was going to end badly.
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Posted: Mon Jan 15, 2018 7:05 pm
Melvin stood on what he considered one of the driest patches of mud he could find, which accounted for his boots being a inch down into wet sloppy mud water. He raised one shoe up, feeling the suction before the jerk of it's release from the mud and set it back down. Not only was this part of the field the muddiest, it was also wet on top, making it very slick.
He glanced to the sidelines and waved at Nash. At least he had a cheerleader.
"I think the event organizer hates us." He told Lawr, summoning Saliva in one hand. "My clothes are going to be ruined after this and I'm going to wind up trailing mud all over the place. Wanna form a pact? Try not to get the other person to fall down in this gunk?"
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Baneful rolled 2 12-sided dice:
11, 2
Total: 13 (2-24)
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Posted: Mon Jan 15, 2018 11:46 pm
“No promises.” Lawrence said. The nature of his weapon meant he’d be at an instantaneous disadvantage if he agreed to avoiding the mud. A fight was a fight and he wasn’t about to skimp out just because it was Melvin he was fighting. Frankly, he was already at a disadvantage just by virtue of being denied both his wings and the element of surprise.
“We just need to be men about this.” He said, glad at least that Butch was really really excited about the prospect of rolling in mud and trying to draw upon that eagerness in some way.
He drew his weapon. “Sooner we get this over with sooner we get back to a warm shower.” And narrowing his eyes in familiar brutal concentration, he leapt forward to attack Melvin, showing the same inhuman turn of speed he always did.
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MoonKitsune rolled 2 12-sided dice:
3, 4
Total: 7 (2-24)
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Posted: Tue Jan 16, 2018 6:53 am
So much for a friendly fight. He held Saliva in both hands as he got ready, irritated but for a split second flashed an expression of hopeful at hearing about a shower after - until he reminded himself the "we" didn't mean anything.
Lawr's quick movement had him stepping back and raising Saliva to fire, but the hard push slid him back and into the mud. Ceinging, he glared up at him. "All bets off then." He said as he pulled hinself out of the mucky water.
HP: 60 - 7dmg = 53 Dmg: 1
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Baneful rolled 2 12-sided dice:
2, 1
Total: 3 (2-24)
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Posted: Tue Jan 16, 2018 8:12 am
"We'd never have kept out of the mud anyway." Lawrence said, as he almost - but not quite - sidestepped one of Saliva's hits, taking the edge of it against his shield. He made a face at the mud on Melvin. "Probably a good thing none of the clothes I'm wearing are mine." he said. "I hope this one wasn't one of your tour shirts." HP: 59/60 DMG: Miss
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MoonKitsune rolled 2 12-sided dice:
8, 9
Total: 17 (2-24)
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Posted: Tue Jan 16, 2018 8:34 am
He stared back. "My roommate threw up on me when I was wearing that. It's not lucky." He said, aiming again.
"At least we both have nice baths." And he was tooting his own horn as he had a big say on the construction of the one in his dorm and the one in Lawr's home along with funding them.
HP: 53
Dmg: 11
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Baneful rolled 2 12-sided dice:
9, 3
Total: 12 (2-24)
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Posted: Tue Jan 16, 2018 9:10 am
Lawrence didn’t seem too upset about Melvin’s comments about his shirt. Some historical befoulment was long erased by his meticulous cleaning regime. The only kind of taint which lingered on any item of clothing was emotional.
“Good.” He said. “Because we don’t all have the benefit of a ranged weapon. Some of us need to be a little more /hands on/,”
“And yes, we do.” And because he was feeling prickly at the reminder Melvin was still unquestionably richer than he was he added. “Excellently designed for bathing and everything else besides.”
He’d been circling while he talked, ignoring the mud that caked his boots and sloshed around his ankles, aware only of the way it sapped the heat from his body.
Once again he struck with that catlike spontaneous energy, leaping into Melvins shot as it happened, and even as he took it against his shield reaching out with his talons.
Hp: 48/60
Dmg: 6
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MoonKitsune rolled 2 12-sided dice:
4, 10
Total: 14 (2-24)
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Posted: Tue Jan 16, 2018 9:26 am
He took the hit and this close, whispered. "Never mind being hands on."
He shoved Lawr back and rose Saliva again to fire as he moved back for more distance.
"I'm glad for the home training. It's making mine easier to construct."
HP: 47
Dmg: 8
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Baneful rolled 2 12-sided dice:
11, 7
Total: 18 (2-24)
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Posted: Tue Jan 16, 2018 9:39 am
Melvin’s hits were hard, rattling off his shield with staggering force, and it was this one that was enough to finally knock him right off his feet, moving to catch himself but ending up to his bladed elbows in muck, his jaw and shirt flecked with it.
Lawrence didn’t generally express much on the surface but this time he couldn’t help the grimace of disgust which twisted into a snarl of irritable concentration as he dug his claws in and sprang forward towards Melvin again, seeking to knock both of them to the ground.
“Do you like this?” He hissed, the tension audible in his voice as his skin felt like it positively crawled under the dirt.
Hp: 40
Dmg : 12
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MoonKitsune rolled 2 12-sided dice:
7, 10
Total: 17 (2-24)
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Posted: Tue Jan 16, 2018 9:59 am
The force knocked him back and right into the dirt again, his entire back from his jeans to the back of his neck cold from the water and dirt that started to be drank up by his clothes.
Laer's tone was one on the attack and he went defensive in turn. "Yup know I don't. Damnit. Get off. I'm getting soaked." He grumbled as he turned Saliva at his chest and fired as he tried to get up.
HP: 35
Dmg: 11
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Baneful rolled 2 12-sided dice:
2, 12
Total: 14 (2-24)
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Posted: Tue Jan 16, 2018 10:32 am
"Me too." he said irritably. "So that makes two of us. And I get COLD." He pulled himself off of Melvin, the shot ringing in his ears.
He was getting cold now, the mud getting everywhere as he sought for traction just to stand. He made a sound of irritation.
"The lower my shield gets the colder I get."
Hp: 29
Dmg : 8
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MoonKitsune rolled 2 12-sided dice:
4, 12
Total: 16 (2-24)
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Posted: Tue Jan 16, 2018 11:22 am
"Well if you hadn't lunging at me, we might have kept a little dry and warm." The claws were sharp crackles against his sheild and he felt offended that somehow only Lawr could claim he was cold. That he reserved the ability to freeze his a** off and no one else.
"Maybe if you win you can stay warm. I'm not throwing the fight." He fired again. "You can blame our organizer for our shitty field."
HP: 27
Dmg: 10
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Baneful rolled 2 12-sided dice:
10, 4
Total: 14 (2-24)
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Posted: Tue Jan 16, 2018 11:51 am
Lawrence was enjoying himself as the blood got flowing. He'd be enjoying himself more if there weren't spectators and if he didn't feel quite as sleepy as he currently did. Adrenaline only did so much against the usual medications and he felt it most acutely in combat these days. Sometimes he wondered if it was worth it to stop just to get his sharpness back.
Probably not.
"I do blame her." he hissed. "I blame her entirely."
"As for the lunging Melvin, I think you'll find that's how I need to fight."
And as if to reiterate this he lunged for the other man once again, trying to get in close to sink his claws into as much shield as possible.
HP: 19
DMG: 8
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MoonKitsune rolled 2 12-sided dice:
10, 3
Total: 13 (2-24)
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Posted: Tue Jan 16, 2018 12:06 pm
He grunted as he saw shoved back, finding it hard to keep his footing. The claws dug in, trying to grip into him and eat away like a dog on a bone tearing away flesh. The mood was chilling him to the bone and making his grip hard. Butch made up an appendage and a chained one where Melvin held on feeling slick mud under his fingers and on the trigger.
"And mine is staying away so have fun eating this. Being wet under you isn't what we are here for." He huffed back, aiming at Lawr's shoulder above Butch.
Hp: 19
Dmg: 7
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