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its me debz rolled 1 6-sided dice:
1
Total: 1 (1-6)
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Posted: Wed Nov 12, 2014 7:08 pm
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its me debz rolled 1 20-sided dice:
10
Total: 10 (1-20)
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kuropeco rolled 1 20-sided dice:
14
Total: 14 (1-20)
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Posted: Wed Nov 12, 2014 9:54 pm
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kuropeco rolled 2 6-sided dice:
4, 5
Total: 9 (2-12)
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its me debz rolled 2 8-sided dice:
7, 5
Total: 12 (2-16)
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kuropeco rolled 2 6-sided dice:
1, 4
Total: 5 (2-12)
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its me debz rolled 2 8-sided dice:
7, 7
Total: 14 (2-16)
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Posted: Tue Dec 16, 2014 10:06 pm
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"Sorry!" Felicia yelped, wincing horrifically as the poor girl took a bit of a tumble. It wasn't her fault, right? She hadn't exactly swung first, here. But a fight was a fight, and there was no way for the Lifer to know exactly what the strange girl had up her sleeve, precious as she was.
"W-w-what are you, anyway?" she asked, curious, circling around to the girl's left.
She really was a girl, too. Petite and slender, not yet grown into her features. Maybe a better question should have been 'how old are you?', but there wasn't really a way to ask that without sounding an abject ...well. Creeper.
Felicia sighed. "C-c'mere, let me g-g-guh-give you a hand--" except, well.
The floor had a patch of something slippery--was that ice?!-- that sent the hunter flying towards her target, fists first.
The collision made an awful racket.
hp// 34 dmg// 16 oh my god charge// 2/3
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kuropeco rolled 2 6-sided dice:
5, 1
Total: 6 (2-12)
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Posted: Thu Dec 18, 2014 6:41 pm
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With fists raised, Felicia braced for an incoming blow, heart thumping arrhythmically in her chest. But the light changed, and there were tears on the girl's cheeks-- just a girl. Just another person-- was there another term, for them?-- caught up in a conflict larger than the both of them.
"S-s-sorry," she said, sheepish, hanging back with her fists raised. "You h-huh-hit me first!" Hesitance was one thing, but making herself defenseless was another.
God.
Felicia sighed, stepping back again. "How old are y-you, Ms. chic g-g-ghost chick?"
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Posted: Thu Dec 18, 2014 7:03 pm
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Alette wiped her eyes, sniffing loudly. She had expected the human to attack again, and with every movement, Alette winced visibly, clearly terrified - but when the hunter stepped back, she stared at her, eyes wide.
"...I d-don't know," she said, shifting from one foot to the other. Her braids had loosened, falling half free over her shoulder. "I, um...have been awake for like three...three years now I think..."
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