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leon_a_darkangel rolled 2 100-sided dice:
99, 34
Total: 133 (2-200)
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 Posted: Sun Aug 26, 2018 12:59 am
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leon_a_darkangel rolled 2 100-sided dice:
13, 22
Total: 35 (2-200)
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Posted: Sun Aug 26, 2018 1:00 am
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leon_a_darkangel rolled 1 100-sided dice:
10
Total: 10 (1-100)
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Posted: Sun Aug 26, 2018 1:02 am
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leon_a_darkangel rolled 2 6-sided dice:
6, 6
Total: 12 (2-12)
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Posted: Sun Aug 26, 2018 1:07 am
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Hivestuck My name is: Sorine Walker (Voscil Torgny) My team is: Yellow Yesterday's Total: 4 Damage: 6 Repair: 6 New Total: 6 Building Material for Tomorrow: Sparkly Snow
Voscil pinched the brow of her nose as she arrived. Another night of just having to simply walk like every other troll and now this? Voscil pouted, close to having an absolute s**t-fit of a meltdown. Why did they have to mess with her when she was annoyed!! A small, tiniest of crackle of psiionics was the only real warning of just how annoyed she was. But. Voscil kept her composure for the most part.
This was supposed to be a game! She was getting a little to into this, and namely competitive. She kept reminding herself to chill, but it was hard not to feel competitive. The psiionic just wanted a decent creation and was getting sick of having to restart nightly after pouring in all her efforts.
She had learned a lot about how to build and shape snow, and Voscil took advantage of that as she used the sparkling snow to decorate and pack together the outside perimeter of her fort. |
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Posted: Sun Aug 26, 2018 1:48 am
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Hivestuck My name is: Forger Specie (Stryke Nvrmor) My team is: Yellow My talent category is: Weapon Handling My choice is: N/A Final Score: 9
Stryke was glad it was over. That was not a pleasant experience and he'd sooner never get on a pair of skiis a day in his natural life going forward. He exhaled in a long drawn out sigh as he closed his eyes. As the crowd had next to no reaction, he shrugged. So the fireworks had been a crappy choice. Who would have guessed? It wasn't like he was an expert on what was what...it had just sounded good.
Well so much for going out in style.
Stryke rolled his eyes as he didn't manage to score any further, but there were worse things that could happen in life. For all the damn effort he put into this, it was slightly annoying most certainly...but he had done it. Despite his doubt, fears..he had once again pushed himself in such a way he didn't think possible. Being proven wrong in this instance was met with mixed reviews. Sure he was glad it was said and done...but maybe how he felt had to do with wanting to have pushed himself even further? Stryke wasn't exactly sure, it wasn't like he'd done any of this crap willingly. Being pushed down a steep slope and sent zipping down the mountainside sure as hell didn't constitute..he'd like to push that same idiot down onto the course as a payback.
Now that was petty. Chuckling Stryke carefully got out of his skiis..shoving them into the troll that had started this crap, and wandering off. he needed some tea..or even coffee now. His nerves were shot, his hands were visibly trembling as he left the participation grounds. |
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Posted: Sun Aug 26, 2018 2:09 am
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Hivestuck My name is: Eyzaak Hiroki My team is: Blue My talent category is: Weapons Handling My choice is: N/A Current Score: 11
The blueblood had many positive experiences in his life, but in that moment he felt like he was on top of the world. The invincible feeling like you could do anything made his pump biscuit swell with pride. Unbeknownst to him, he was moving into what he'd have referred to as a combo breaker. He lined it up perfectly, syncing with the crowd's anticipation.
As Eyzaak zipped into the pack of balloons, he knew exactly what to do with them. Chaos. Carnage! It would have made Private Berboa proud he was such. The fact he was thinking about the AssJack'd the booth at a time like this was almost enough to make him start laughing. Smirking he went for them, tapping and punching at them in a flash of showmanship. To be fair, he had absolutely no idea this would be what the "crowd" was looking for. Eyzaak in his childish genius dashed right on into the fray. Going all out, he was secretly trying to impress Trevel..or Autumn if she was around and watching. Not that the blueblood was at a point in his life that he would be caught dead admitting anything.
His attention was on the balloon's, combine them one into the other until at last, he came to a skidded stop, kicking up a spray of white powdery snow for added flashy effects. |
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Posted: Sun Aug 26, 2018 2:55 am
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Hivestuck My name is: Trevel Caleft My team is: Purple My talent category is: Song My choice is: N/A Final Score: 6
He should have known better that the band wouldn't be able to compliment them, if anything they were a bit over the top and clumsy. The purpleblood raised a brow as he tried to show off a few things to add to his final performance, but was promptly drowned out. Rolling his eyes, he pursed his lips in consideration. Despite his low placement, he had given it a good run. It was an experience, and oddly he found himself smiling as Eyzaak bounced up and down beside him cheering like a dummy. "Yeah, okay...Looks like the Trash Monger finally found something he's not half bad at eh? Heh." Smirking, he looked amused despite being somewhat annoyed by his performance on the slopes. In all fairness, it would be a crime if he was perfect at everything. Alternia was spared just this once.Trevel would have liked to place a little higher, but if he was being honest skiing was just not his thing. It wasn't like he hadn't had fun...and it was secretly nice to see Eyzaak so happy.
Brushing himself off once he was out of the skiis he glanced around to those finishing up their performances and the mixed reactions of the crowd. Bloodfest had been more fun than he'd imagined, and it showed as he grinned as he met up with the blueblood before wandering off to the Whole Hog to celebrate crossing the finish line. |
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Hobo Pixi rolled 2 6-sided dice:
1, 3
Total: 4 (2-12)
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Posted: Sun Aug 26, 2018 3:02 am
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Hivestuck My name is: Dillys Silvio My team is: Red Yesterday's Total: 5 Damage: 1 Repair: 1 New Total: 5 Building Material for Tomorrow: Parking Lot Ice
Dillys scratched his head a bit. He could tell there had been some damage, but it looked like all in all he actually had a pretty solid ice hive at long last! Sure he bet others was more impressive, but what made him smile was he'd finally found a stabilizing point. Proud of himself, he debated what to do next. If he continued to build on, and patch it up he could easily get it to work from here. Crouching down, he began to adjust, and fix up his ice hive. Due to being so exhausted after toboggan however, Dillys didn't have a lot of extra energy to spend on this. After a bit, he was able to patch up the damage. He reinforced it with more Parking Lot Ice, that stuff must have been made out of some kind of never-melt ice..it was gross to look at but got the job done. |
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Hobo Pixi rolled 2 6-sided dice:
5, 4
Total: 9 (2-12)
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Posted: Sun Aug 26, 2018 3:20 am
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Hivestuck My name is: Trevel Caleft My team is: Purple Yesterday's Total: 3 Damage: 4 Repair: 3 New Total: 3 Building Material for Tomorrow: Sparkly Snow
Trevel came back to his work in progress having been pretty effectively trashed. Shaking his head in annoyance he used the practiced ease of his snow fort making skill set to begin the restoration process. He was in a hurry tonight, he'd gotten dunked for a second time in freezing gold water...and the race on the downhill speed prong devices had been exhausting. He was ready to crawl into his recupracoon after he and his pals maybe sat down for a movie at the hotel...or he'd just pass out. Either option sounded good.
By the time he'd realized he was close to being done, the end result while not perfect as he'd envisioned was still proof to his tenacity and determination. |
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Hobo Pixi rolled 3 100-sided dice:
86, 44, 24
Total: 154 (3-300)
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Posted: Sun Aug 26, 2018 3:28 am
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Hobo Pixi rolled 2 100-sided dice:
7, 95
Total: 102 (2-200)
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Posted: Sun Aug 26, 2018 3:29 am
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Hobo Pixi rolled 1 100-sided dice:
87
Total: 87 (1-100)
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Posted: Sun Aug 26, 2018 3:30 am
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Posted: Sun Aug 26, 2018 8:23 am
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Gl!tch~ rolled 3 100-sided dice:
95, 85, 57
Total: 237 (3-300)
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Posted: Sun Aug 26, 2018 8:27 am
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Gl!tch~ rolled 2 100-sided dice:
26, 71
Total: 97 (2-200)
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Posted: Sun Aug 26, 2018 8:28 am
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