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iloveyouDIE rolled 1 6-sided dice:
1
Total: 1 (1-6)
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 Posted: Tue Apr 30, 2013 8:50 pm
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Posted: Tue Apr 30, 2013 9:22 pm
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The last time he had been in this place, well, he didn't want to think about that time. His presence had been been involuntary, much like it was right now, but he also hadn't been himself, whereas this time he definitely still was. The room he had found himself in the time before last had been a strange sort of cave, and throughout their fight, he and the horseman of War he had been sparring with had ended up assaulted by large splashes of white paint at the most inconvenient of times.
This place reminded him of Shaheen's home a bit. Former home. Whatever. She certainly would have been more comfortable fighting here, even if West himself was teetering between 'completely disgusted' and 'miserable.' It didn't help that his vision was twitching like a nerd threatened with a beating.
He pushed his fingers against the nearest giant trunk, muttering a curse when it didn't suddenly split apart to reveal the way out of here. Where was the jackdamned door? The boil kicked at the base of the tree, crossing his arms and wandering away when that also failed to get him anywhere.
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Posted: Wed May 01, 2013 9:03 pm
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He sucked in a sharp breath and spun around in response to the voice. West couldn't see the person who had spoken in his entirety right away, but that didn't stop him from addressing whoever it was as soon as was demonly possible.
"Oh, I'd love to y'genius. This place's nothin' but—"
This time West didn't gasp, he simply froze. That wasn't just some self-important reaper, not unless that reaper had stolen a hunter's coat. He supposed that was possible, but now that West could really see the human in front of him, he knew it wasn't the case. It was probably his imagination, but this guy even... smelled different.
He told himself he wouldn't back away. "Don't y'dare shoot me," he growled, pointing an accusatory finger at the hunter as he shifted his weight. "Or trap me 'n kill me. Either of ya." He squinted at the weapon, remembering the cold, twisted hunk of metal he had become in Medea's vision. What had this bow been before it'd been murdered?
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Posted: Fri May 03, 2013 7:03 am
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"Don't wiggle those... mrrrh." West stood there silently for a moment after his disgusted dismissal, finger drooping slightly but still raised. No matter how many ways he tried to wrap his head around someone volunteering to sit motionless in a knife or whatever until they were called upon to kill their own kind, he couldn't do it.
"Why would anyone do that?" He dropped his hand, drawing it into a fist. "Y'know I've only ever seen you s**t-disturbers attackin' us, trickin' us, or draggin' us off, so sorry if I call ya a liar. Or no. I'm not sorry. Whatever that was..." He looked at Mina again. "...didn't volunteer. I bet, like... a million seeds."
There was a click in the trees off to his right, or at least West heard one, and as he turned to see what had made the sound, his vision went all grey again. "You'd better not've brought any more guys. I'd make the shittiest knife you ever seen." Actually, he was a club, but that was none of Mr. Eyebrows's business. In fact, why was he talking to the human at all?
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iloveyouDIE rolled 1 20-sided dice:
8
Total: 8 (1-20)
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Smerdle rolled 1 20-sided dice:
10
Total: 10 (1-20)
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Posted: Wed May 15, 2013 9:15 am
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Smerdle rolled 2 10-sided dice:
6, 8
Total: 14 (2-20)
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Posted: Wed May 15, 2013 9:42 am
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Without waiting for an answer he lashed out at the weapon, inhaling sharply as he touched it. That was... not what he had expected. But he couldn't waste time thinking about that now. He had made the first move against an opponent he really knew nothing about. It would probably be best if he remained on his toes.
The seeds thing was totally a lie. He didn't really have access to much of his parents' money beyond what he could buy with his credit card, which was a lot, but he doubted the human could do anything with that. Unless...
"If I gave y'buncha seeds, you could get some nice crap when yer in yer Halloween suit, right?" West was no master of subtlety or anything, but he tried. The boil might have known that they got spied on, but if the hunters weren't stealing scarelings and murdering people, what were they doing? Maybe they were shopping.
HP: 50/50
Damage: 8x2 = 16
FEARz: y3 eye, y2 gc, y1 ss
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iloveyouDIE rolled 2 12-sided dice:
10, 8
Total: 18 (2-24)
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Smerdle rolled 2 10-sided dice:
9, 3
Total: 12 (2-20)
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