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[ 1 v 1 ] Bringing Down Goliath! ( Tybalt vs Haze ) Fin!

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OnionGrump


Mewling Trash

PostPosted: Thu Aug 16, 2012 12:55 pm
It had been a while since Tybalt had actually hung out with the swamp dragon. But that was also because the idiot, known as Haze, was also near impossible to track down when you wanted to find him. That may also be because the dumb a** never had a skellyphone on him. But honestly... One would think you would be able to find him, given how tall the b*****d was!

Tapping his foot against the ground impatiently, Tybalt waited; arms crossed over his chest, for the swamp dragon.

In the end, the black dog had found him; gorging himself full on fish from the pond. Which also explained the sudden decrease in pond life. Haze must have had a black hole for a stomach for the amount he consumed. Though that may also because he was also a hulking dragon.

"Haze... you better show up!" He grumbled under his breath.

The black dog was bored. Bored out of his skull. He needed something to do and fighting a giant dragon was as good as any activity to kill time.
 
PostPosted: Thu Aug 16, 2012 3:16 pm
Haze had actually taken a leave of classes with permission, to go spend some quality time at his own swamp back home. He missed his swamp, enough so that he had begun to feel ill. Now that he had spent some time back home, he was back at the school, ready for classes again. Though it didn't stop him from invading the pond for a snack at times, or taking hour long swims in the swamp behind his dorm. Okay, he was still homesick.

When Tybalt had located him, he was indeed filling himself as much fish as he could possibly fit--which was a lot. Apparently the boil was looking to rough house with him. Fine, it had been a while since he had done this with the black dog. Might as well get it all out of their system now.

As if on cue, Haze appeared right behind Tybalt, holding his stomach, looking a little paler then usual. "Ugghhh..I don't feel so good." Maybe eating all that fish, and coming to battle right after had been a bad idea after all. Oh well, Tybalt wasn't going to let him out so easily. Though, if this ruined that tasty meal of his, he was going to vomit on the black dog as payback.

"Okay..hic, I'm ready. I think. Oh Jack.. The fish are swimming up stream!"


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LividPeas


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OnionGrump rolled 1 20-sided dice: 11 Total: 11 (1-20)


OnionGrump


Mewling Trash

PostPosted: Thu Aug 16, 2012 3:22 pm
Tybalt immediately perked at the swamp dragon's arrival. Finally now they could---and then he deflated a little. He looked awful and by awful he meant about to vomit all over the place awful.

"S-Still! You're not getting out of this!" He wanted to fight. But was it really worth getting puked on? Of jeez... This was going to be a rather messy spar wasn't it... Dodging punches and puke.

If there was going to be projectile vomit he would--
 
LividPeas rolled 1 20-sided dice: 19 Total: 19 (1-20)
PostPosted: Thu Aug 16, 2012 5:00 pm
Raising his hand to cover his mouth, the swamp dragon gagged a little, hoping not vomit. Jack..he was going to die at this rate! For real! Like..dead!

Groaning Haze nodded his head, immediately regretting that he did. "Urr..okay..okay. You herp win." Staggering towards the battle field, Haze knew one thing already. This battle wasn't going to last long at all. At this rate, he would be vomiting until the sun came up..and in Halloween town, it rarely did.

"Alright..ughhh..come at be hic bro!" That was how all the cool boils said it, right? Minus the whole nausea or course..
 


LividPeas


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LividPeas rolled 2 6-sided dice: 6, 5 Total: 11 (2-12)


LividPeas


Tiny Bunny

PostPosted: Thu Aug 16, 2012 5:15 pm
Aw hell! This was taking too damn long to get started! He told Tybalt to come at him, but instead, the swamp dragon charged the black dog, knocking the boil to the ground as he ran him over. "YEAHH! How does it feel to be flattened by a dragon? Huh? Huuuuhhhh?" His grin was wide as he towered over the boil, staring down at him. Yes. Today, the mighty has fallen! And possibly has a few foot prints down his back.

All he had to do now, was to keep this--ooohhhhh.. Gripping at his stomach again, the boil winced as he felt another attack of the angry fish swimming inside of him. This was not going well. Not at all. Why? What had he done to deserve this!? Those fish were pleading with him to be eaten! All he did was give into their needs, and ate them. All of them. Surprisingly, there wasn't that many fish in the pond at all. Maybe he wasn't the only one grabbing them for a morning..afternoon..midnight snack? Yeah. It totally wasn't his fault at all. He was innocent in all of this.

"Okay, are you attacking, or not? If not, I'm going to puke on you. For real, man."

HP: 30/30
TARGET: Tybalt
DAMAGE: 5
FEAR: ---
 
OnionGrump rolled 2 10-sided dice: 8, 8 Total: 16 (2-20)
PostPosted: Thu Aug 16, 2012 6:50 pm
Tybalt grimaced as the tall, swamp dragon gagged. It was just as he feared--the b*****d was going to vomit and he was in the line of fire.

"Oh shi..." He really did look ill. If wasn't careful he might actually--

That moments hesitation cost the black dog greatly as the boil charged him. Something he should have known would happen. The swamp dragon was impatient and as always, rushed straight into things and apparantly right into him.

Tybalt landed hard on his back. If he had any air in him, it would have been knocked out of his body from the impact. Luckily, he didn't. Regardless, he was a little stunned.

"You friggin' b*****d..!" The over grown sac of s**t was even mocking him now? The nerve!

Of course, not wanting to lay around in wait of being puked on, like Haze had promised, Tybalt leaped to his feet. He didn't even give a warning before he jumped again, this time kicking his feet into the boil's stomach and forcing him away--far away from him.

"GO PUKE OVER THERE! JACK DAMN IT!"

Tybalt's HP: 45/50
Target: Haze
Damage: 10
Fear: Discharge ( Y1 - Swift Strikes ) / Charge ( Y2 - The Chill ) / Divine Judgement ( Y3 - Gamblers Chance )
 


OnionGrump


Mewling Trash

LividPeas rolled 2 6-sided dice: 3, 6 Total: 9 (2-12)


LividPeas


Tiny Bunny

PostPosted: Thu Aug 16, 2012 7:50 pm
Haze merely grinned when Tybalt cursed at him. That's right, curse at him as much as you want, but remember, this was your doing. It would only be justified if he vomited on the boil after all of what he put him through.

Unsure of how much longer he could keep his meal down, the swamp dragon stumbled about becoming more pale by the second. Maybe he was having an allergic reaction to the fish? Nahh, it could be that. All fish was good for him, right? Unless..did someone put something in the water perhaps? That could be it? Amityville was a school full of notorious pranksters after all. Oh, if one of them had done this to him, he was going to--

Kicking in the stomach, Haze's eyes crossed for a second. No! He couldn't hold it any longer! Oh Jack! It was the wrath of the fish, coming up in full force. "BLUUUUUUUUGHHHHHHHHHH" Just as Tybalt had finished, projectile vomit went flying at the boil at full speed. He may, or may not have used his ability spit to help the puke attack hit home.

HP: 20/30
TARGET: Tybalt
DAMAGE: 3
FEAR: ---
 
OnionGrump rolled 2 10-sided dice: 8, 1 Total: 9 (2-20)
PostPosted: Thu Aug 16, 2012 8:04 pm
Tybalt screeched when he saw the vomit fly at him and mentally cursed himself. Of all the places he could have hit the swamp dragon, he just HAD to hit the boil in the stomach. Hitting him in the stomach would trigger-- "SONUVA--PROJECTILE VOMIIIIIIT!"

The black dog screamed as he felt the inevitably hit, forcing him to shudder.

"You dumb s**t! Look what you did!" He snarled, moving to shove the taller boil, only to end up slipping in a puddle of bile and slamming into him instead.

Tybalt's HP: 42/50
Target: Haze
Damage: 3
Fear: Discharge ( Y1 - Swift Strikes ) / Charge ( Y2 - The Chill ) / Divine Judgement ( Y3 - Gamblers Chance )
 


OnionGrump


Mewling Trash

LividPeas rolled 2 6-sided dice: 4, 3 Total: 7 (2-12)


LividPeas


Tiny Bunny

PostPosted: Thu Aug 16, 2012 8:42 pm
Haze had barely enough time to react, or appreciate his handy work, when the black dog came crashing into him. "OUF!" Falling back, he hit the ground with a thud. "Aww damn, get off already, man." He would claim that he as heavy, but..Tybalt was as light as a ghoul. With that thought, a wry grin spread across his lips, holding back a small snicker.

In his attempt to sit up, the dragon elbowed Tybalt in the face. It might have been an accident, but it was unlikely. On the plus side, he was feeling a little better now. Sort of.

HP: 17/30
TARGET: Tybalt
DAMAGE: 1
FEAR: ---
 
OnionGrump rolled 2 10-sided dice: 5, 4 Total: 9 (2-20)
PostPosted: Thu Aug 16, 2012 8:54 pm
"Its your friggin fault in the first place!" He growled through clenched teeth. "You're the one puking all over the place! I slipped on your puke remember!" Disgusting as that was.

He was about to do as he was asked and get off when something smacked him hard in the nose, enough that it blinded his vision with pain.

"OW!" Was the only muffled response he could get out through the hands that covered his face. If Tybalt was pissed before, he was livid now and as a response, as he was getting up, he stomped hard on the boil's hand. Childish perhaps, but he doubted Haze had accidentally hit him in the face. Besides, it was a battle.

Tybalt's HP: 41/50
Target: Haze
Damage: 3
Fear: Discharge ( Y1 - Swift Strikes ) / Charge ( Y2 - The Chill ) / Divine Judgement ( Y3 - Gamblers Chance )
 


OnionGrump


Mewling Trash

LividPeas rolled 2 6-sided dice: 3, 6 Total: 9 (2-12)


LividPeas


Tiny Bunny

PostPosted: Thu Aug 16, 2012 9:02 pm
Haze sneered at the boil when he began to accuse him of being at fault for all of this. "Hey! Your the one who wanted to fight! I was enjoying a good meal before you showed up! And it was you that kicked me in the stomach! Its your own fault that you slipped in the puke! You deserved it even."

When Tybalt stomped on his hand, the dragon let out a loud howl of pain before kicking the black dog in the a**.


HP: 14/30
TARGET: Tybalt
DAMAGE: 3
FEAR: ---
 
OnionGrump rolled 2 10-sided dice: 10, 5 Total: 15 (2-20)
PostPosted: Thu Aug 16, 2012 9:12 pm
"Oh yeah, that looks like quite the delicious meal--if you hadn't stuffed yourself so full that you're puking it all over the place." He sneered. It was quite the mess and the black dog was surprised at how much vomit the swamp dragon was able to produce.

Of course, it could have ended there. But it didn't. Just as Tybalt was standing to his full height again, he was kicked in the a**.

"HEY!" He snarled, before he turned and lunged at the dragon boil, landing on top of the other and slamming him into the ground. They might have even skidded in the puke a little. "What was that for!?" He demanded. Never mind that this was a battle and that Haze was allowed to kick him. But of course, Tybalt being Tybalt, he took it personally.

Tybalt's HP: 38/50
Target: Haze
Damage: 9
Fear: Discharge ( Y1 - Swift Strikes ) / Charge ( Y2 - The Chill ) / Divine Judgement ( Y3 - Gamblers Chance )
 


OnionGrump


Mewling Trash

LividPeas rolled 2 6-sided dice: 3, 1 Total: 4 (2-12)


LividPeas


Tiny Bunny

PostPosted: Thu Aug 16, 2012 9:25 pm
"I'm a growing boil! Do not judge me!" He wheezed and pointed at him. As Tybalt came around for another attack, Haze winced, not willing to move at the moment. "What do you think? Idiot!" Was the dumbass dragon calling Tybalt stupid? Yes. Yes he was. He had to be if he had to ask what that kick was for. Honestly.

HP: 5/30
TARGET: Tybalt
DAMAGE: 0
FEAR: ---
 
OnionGrump rolled 2 10-sided dice: 5, 9 Total: 14 (2-20)
PostPosted: Thu Aug 16, 2012 9:31 pm
"What! Are you planning to grow to be the size of the school!?" He asked, shoving the swamp dragon back into the ground, where he then sat on him.

"The person who calls someone an idiot is the one who's really an idiot!" He growled back, as childish as always.

Of course, what was to be a spar to pass the time, ended up being nothing more than a messy, childish argument with violence. But that's about how it always was with Tybalt, especially when Haze was involved.

Tybalt's HP: 38/50
Target: Haze
Damage: 8
Fear: Discharge ( Y1 - Swift Strikes ) / Charge ( Y2 - The Chill ) / Divine Judgement ( Y3 - Gamblers Chance )
 


OnionGrump


Mewling Trash



LividPeas


Tiny Bunny

PostPosted: Thu Aug 16, 2012 9:40 pm
Haze shrugged. It could happen, right? Shoved to the ground, Haze wheezed out what little air he had left when the black dog sat on him. "That..didn't even..make sense!" Oh Jack..was this..round 2!? Gagging a little, Haze vomited the remainders of his snack onto Tybalt before passing out. Just a small parting gift.

K.O.
 
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