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Syusaki rolled 1 6-sided dice:
6
Total: 6 (1-6)
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 Posted: Fri Aug 17, 2012 6:21 pm
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Posted: Fri Aug 17, 2012 6:53 pm
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Syusaki rolled 1 20-sided dice:
16
Total: 16 (1-20)
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OnionGrump rolled 1 20-sided dice:
3
Total: 3 (1-20)
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Syusaki rolled 2 8-sided dice:
6, 3
Total: 9 (2-16)
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OnionGrump rolled 2 10-sided dice:
7, 7
Total: 14 (2-20)
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Posted: Sat Aug 18, 2012 8:03 pm
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"Not exactly." He answered. True, by coming here he was expecting a battle. But it wasn't quite for the same reasons that the horseman thought. Tybalt had been coming here to chase off the hunters and to make sure no other students were getting into mischief. He wasn't coming here for the sake of fighting.
Tybalt eyed the weapon warily as it appeared in her hands. He had hoped that it wouldn't come down to a fight, but it didn't appear that she would simply let him walk away either. In fact--
Too quick to dodge it, the weapon bit into his shoulder with enough force that it actually knocked the black dog back. Fortunately, he was able to regain control, and instead of smashing into the wall, like he would have done a couple years back, he used it; pushing off of it instead and leaping back at her. Lucky for him, he had practiced enough times that this had become routine move and as soon as he was within striking range, he was able to bring down his fist hard on her.
Tybalt's HP: 22/50
Target: Jay
Damage: 8
Fear: Discharge ( Y1 - Swift Strikes ) / Charge ( Y2 - The Chill ) / Divine Judgment ( Y3 - Gamblers Chance )
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Syusaki rolled 2 8-sided dice:
1, 4
Total: 5 (2-16)
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Posted: Sun Aug 19, 2012 10:16 am
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The dagger didn’t hit quite as hard as she had hoped, but at least it met its intended target. Unsurprisingly, once the blade left her fingertips she rushed forward for a speedy follow up. However, Jay hadn’t expected the student to bounce back so quickly. Sea green eyes widened slightly as she watched the canine use the wall to add more force to his jump. It appeared the counter was natural for Tybalt, judging by the slick movements.
The fist connected with her face, stopping the horsewoman in her tracks. She could feel her cheek began to throb with pain, but it was a familiar sensation; she even welcomed the tiny needles of pain prickling her skin. It was simple for the warrior to recompose herself and attack again, but a funny thought struck her. She was a horseman of war. She used to be better than this. The Clans used to be grander than this, but now it was so easy for a student to take her on? The bluejay felt a twinge of envy for his skills. Maybe even hate—at him, herself, the clans, the hunters, everything.
Jay took a deep breath and winced as she touched her cheek. The punch didn’t have enough power to deal this much impact on her body. Something was off. Narrowed eyes surveyed the room.
Biting back harsh words, she mustered out, “You’re good.” Calmly, she motioned with her hands for Tybalt to strike a second time.
HP: 12
Damage: 0
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OnionGrump rolled 2 10-sided dice:
1, 5
Total: 6 (2-20)
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Posted: Sun Aug 19, 2012 10:51 am
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Tybalt landed opposite to her and winced when it jarred his shoulder. With the distance between the two of them again, he was able to check it and found that it wasn't a serious wound. It would heal in due time. But it hurt, regardless, and careless movements were only going to make it worse.
Fortunately for him, the second attack was postponed as Jay inspected her own injury.
"Guess the training is finally paying off." He answered, matching her glare with his own. Despite her compliment, he could see the hate in her eyes. She hated him. Though it didn't matter, because really, he didn't care much for her, or her kind either.
Tybalt's HP: 22/50
Target: Jay
Damage: 0
Fear: Discharge ( Y1 - Swift Strikes ) / Charge ( Y2 - The Chill ) / Divine Judgment ( Y3 - Gamblers Chance )
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Syusaki rolled 2 8-sided dice:
7, 2
Total: 9 (2-16)
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OnionGrump rolled 2 10-sided dice:
2, 3
Total: 5 (2-20)
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Syusaki rolled 2 8-sided dice:
3, 6
Total: 9 (2-16)
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OnionGrump rolled 2 10-sided dice:
4, 9
Total: 13 (2-20)
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Syusaki rolled 2 8-sided dice:
2, 8
Total: 10 (2-16)
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OnionGrump rolled 2 10-sided dice:
8, 3
Total: 11 (2-20)
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Posted: Tue Aug 21, 2012 8:47 pm
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That was the fourth time that blasted dagger had been driven into his body!
With a sharp hiss of breath, the black dog was torn off, shredding her shoulder in the process, and backed away. Or at least, long enough to put some distance between them before he lunged for her again. Fortunately for Jay, her foot connected with his chest long before he could reach her and kept the black dog at bay.
"Choice?" He growled irritably. He wanted to see this through! After all, it was her who had insisted on this fight in the first place! However, his anger, to be honest, was directed more at the four clans as a whole rather than this particular little scuffle. Were Jay not of the four clan's, he might not have been angry at all.
Damn it..!
"Fine. Have it your way." He grumbled out and turned away, walking back down the corridor he had come from. Now wasn't the time to be making enemies anyways. So really, there was no need to jump the gun.
Tybalt's HP: 12/50
Target: Jay
Damage: 5
Fear: Discharge ( Y1 - Swift Strikes ) / Charge ( Y2 - The Chill ) / Divine Judgment ( Y3 - Gamblers Chance )
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