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Ice Queen rolled 1 20-sided dice:
5
Total: 5 (1-20)
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Seussi rolled 1 20-sided dice:
19
Total: 19 (1-20)
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Posted: Sat May 04, 2013 6:40 pm
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Mathias was in the gym. Mathias was in the gym because Mathias was most definitely looking for a fight. Oh wait, it was called a spar, wasn't it? Okay, Mathias was in the gym because he was looking for a "spar", and if he didn't find one soon, he was going to have to go and burn off his excess energy by going for a run instead.
On the plus side, he didn't have to wait long at all for somebody to seek him out for what it was he sorely seeked. On the negative side...it was a ghoul. He assumed it was a ghoul, anyways, from the brief glimpse he had gotten before hurriedly directing his gaze instead at the linoleum floor. His tan cheeks flushed pink, and his long ears twitched and swiveled, and likely would have wrung together in alarm if they were capable.
"I-I-I..." He stammered, eyes darting left and right as though looking for a way to escape.
And then he gave himself a mental slap. This was what things were going to be like, now, and he was going to have to get used to it at some point! He was never going to be able to function like a normal citizen otherwise! And so, the little 4'10" wolpertinger steeled his nerves, squared his shoulders, and raised his gaze so that he was at least looking at the ghoul....though he was looking directly at her stomach region and refused to raise his eyes higher then that.
"Of course, I vould be only happy to spar vith you." His words came out brisk, clipped, and heavily accented, before he very determindely stalked his way towards a clear area in the gym where they could begin. He didn't exactly sound or look happy at all.....
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Seussi rolled 2 6-sided dice:
4, 6
Total: 10 (2-12)
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Posted: Sat May 04, 2013 7:57 pm
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To Mathias, everyone who wasn't a wolpertinger from his pack had an accent, though he had to admit that this ghouls was different then most that he had heard. "I..um...thank you." His face reddened once more at the compliment, though his words were no less stiff or awkward as he took his place and turned towards his now opponent.
She was offering for him to..go first? It seemed highly irregular, but Mathias was not one to deny a ghoul that which she wished, and he was almost eager to begin, despite these strange circumstances he had found himself in.
He had no idea what or who Rosa was, but with the sudden object held in the ghouls hand, he lifted an eyebrow in surprise. Was that supposed to be a weapon? He gave his head a small shake, telling himself to focus, before holding his arms out, his fingers spreading, sharp black claws held at the ready.
"Okay then, I vill start as you vish." He stated, before suddenly springing forward, scampering and attacking with a quick slash of his claws.
HP: 30/30 Damage: 4
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Ice Queen rolled 2 6-sided dice:
6, 4
Total: 10 (2-12)
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Seussi rolled 2 6-sided dice:
5, 4
Total: 9 (2-12)
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Posted: Sat May 04, 2013 9:01 pm
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Mathias had at least learned, from his first encounter with a ghoul in the gym, that wearing any of his nice and/or expensive clothes was a very faulty maneuver, especially if he did not want for them to get destroyed. It was for this reason that he was dressed down, in a simple and plain white sleevelss shirt, though he still wore his usual for pants, minus the boots that added a couple of extra inches to his height.
With his initial attack successful, the wolpertinger tried his best to dodge when the ghoul swung her strange looking weapon. A flash of light against the blade drew his attention towards just how dangerous it really was, despite not appearing so right at first. Despite his swift movements, it was not quite enough for him to avoid taking that blade straight in his chest, sending him stumbling back slightly, his shirt sliced through to reveal the criss crossing of paler scars against the tan color of his chest.
Without a pause in movement, Mathias jumped forward again, furry feet scrabbling against he linoleum and head lowering, intent on headbutting the ghoul in the stomach with his short horns that would someday become antlers.
HP: 26/30 Damage: 3
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Ice Queen rolled 2 6-sided dice:
1, 5
Total: 6 (2-12)
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Seussi rolled 2 6-sided dice:
5, 6
Total: 11 (2-12)
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Ice Queen rolled 2 6-sided dice:
4, 1
Total: 5 (2-12)
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Seussi rolled 2 6-sided dice:
6, 6
Total: 12 (2-12)
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Ice Queen rolled 2 6-sided dice:
2, 6
Total: 8 (2-12)
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Seussi rolled 2 6-sided dice:
5, 6
Total: 11 (2-12)
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Ice Queen rolled 2 6-sided dice:
2, 2
Total: 4 (2-12)
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Posted: Sat Jun 01, 2013 9:06 am
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Matty's smile quickly faltered as he came to a stand still, lithe chest heaving with each quick breath. He wasn't ready to stop, finding their little "spar" to be quite invigorating, his energy rising to peek levels and needing a way to escape.
"But..but you are still standing?" He was confused, ears drooping slightly. Where he came from, you only stopped when your opponent was lying on the ground and unable to rise again without help. Fortunately, he was still trying to be on his best behavior since his previous school had suspended him for such mindsets, and he was told that being suspended was actually a bad thing, a punishment and not days off given in reward for showing masterful fighting skills.
"Vell I..I suppose if you are feeling to veak to continue...but does this means I vin, ja?" She was forfeiting, so it was only fair that he got to claim it as a victory!
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Ice Queen rolled 5 4-sided dice:
2, 4, 3, 4, 1
Total: 14 (5-20)
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Posted: Sat Jun 01, 2013 9:48 am
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"Si, I do not believe a spar needs to be fought until one cannot move," Terra said. "In fact, I have not really fought before... ever," she admitted as she brought up her violin. She didn't think it would be so bad to try and heal herself, right? At least to try. She played a short melody, trying to focus her FEAR through it.
"Ahh, it did not work," she said as the song finished and she still felt like she'd been put through a blender. "But if you are looking for a proper fight, I can ask mi hermano to spar with you! Oh, but I shouldn't," she said. "He is very experienced in fighting, I think. He is a hob!"
HP: 7 Using the Chill
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