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Pixie Nyxie rolled 1 20-sided dice:
18
Total: 18 (1-20)
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OnionGrump rolled 1 20-sided dice:
10
Total: 10 (1-20)
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Pixie Nyxie rolled 2 8-sided dice:
3, 3
Total: 6 (2-16)
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OnionGrump rolled 2 10-sided dice:
6, 10
Total: 16 (2-20)
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Pixie Nyxie rolled 2 8-sided dice:
8, 3
Total: 11 (2-16)
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 Posted: Fri Aug 17, 2012 11:28 pm
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"What, Why are you being so silly Tybalt. Why would they ever use us? Aren't we using them too? Didn't we use their power to get to the hunters and save those students who got taken?" The distortion from the lost clans power started to flicker in the black cat's eyes. His eyes becoming a mix of Lime green and yellow.
"Isn't it fair though...Humans killed me, killed a lot of halloween creatures. Its a never ending war. Aren't I allowed revenge? Aren't I allowed repentence for crimes against me? What about my revenge?" The cat's eyes shifted again, his voice oddly dark and menacing instead of the usual carefree... He reached up and rubbed his temple though. The brief moment, so out of character from the black cat disappeared and instead stood the regular Black cat. Tail flicking back and forth.
He took the punch though straight in the face, his neck snapping back and then forward.
"Ow s**t, Not pulling your punches are you?" Night instead turned his body so he could kick Tybalt in the stomach and then jump back.
"I can't see what your telling me. You don't have proof against the horsemen Tybalt anyways." He rubbed his face from the punch, "I just don't understand why its making you so upset over something so little?" No really, Tybalt had never been worried about Night before...so why was he now?
It was hard though to contemplate that thought anymore as something dark wedged its way into his brain. Revenge...was all he could think about again.
Night: 30/40
Damage: 5
Fear: 2/2 ( Y1 Headlights, Y2 Gamblers Chance)
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OnionGrump rolled 2 10-sided dice:
4, 9
Total: 13 (2-20)
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Posted: Fri Aug 17, 2012 11:36 pm
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Tybalt scoffed.
"Are you kidding me?" He asked, his eyes narrowed before he yanked his collar down so that the brand was more visible. "What do you think this is, huh?" He asked, but before Night could answer he went on. "I don't think this was something merely for our health! They may have granted us use of that water to pass through the barriers, but beyond that, they've done nothing for us! We fought with our own strength to rescue Mei and the others! If they were truly so trustworthy, then why would they need to brand us?" He demanded.
There was something odd about the way Night was speaking. Something unsettling. Like it wasn't the same person and just for a moment, he could see something strange in his eyes.
"Its not right to kill! Night, by killing and harming humans, you're just proving the hunters right! Its actions like that that the hunters probably exist in the first place! And if that's the case--" He clenched his hands into fists. "--then they were right to create the hunters!"
This was messed up. Never before had he seen Night act or say things like this. It was like something was forcing all of his hatred to the surface. Something feeding his hunger for revenge. Though before Tybalt could say anything more, Night's foot connected with his stomach, knocking the black dog back down onto the ground.
"I don't have any proof," He winced, clutching at his stomach. "you're right. But can't you just trust me on this one? We're supposed to be friends right!?" He practically yelled at the black cat, this time sweeping the ground in a low kick that aimed to knock the black cat off of his feet.
Tybalt's HP: 45/50
Target: Night
Damage: 7
Fear: Discharge ( Y1 - Swift Strikes ) / Charge ( Y2 - The Chill ) / Divine Judgment ( Y3 - Gamblers Chance )
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Pixie Nyxie rolled 12 8-sided dice:
8, 4, 2, 2, 1, 2, 5, 3, 3, 4, 2, 6
Total: 42 (12-96)
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Posted: Tue Aug 21, 2012 2:47 pm
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Pixie Nyxie rolled 8 12-sided dice:
5, 2, 2, 4, 2, 7, 12, 6
Total: 40 (8-96)
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Posted: Tue Aug 21, 2012 2:49 pm
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Night was going to hold his finger up to tell Tybalt just what the mark was but well...the black dog had continued on and the cat could only stand, arms crossed as he talked.
"I see." Night flicked invisable dust off his shoulder and then the dark gaze returned. "It's funny how naive we are enough to believe that? Hunters were here before even we were. Before most of even the older students...before even the teachers..." Night held his hands out. "But your right, the past is the past and the present is the present. Horsemen have shown us just how to avenge ourselves against humans. Revenge, its so crystal clear to me..." He rubbed his temples again, confused.
"You never told me if we were friends or not Tybalt." Night's face fell, "I kinda of always thought you hated me and just dealt with me because I had no one else and because you had too. But..." He was just so completely confused at this point.
Tybalt was telling him it was wrong, and yet his voice inside told him that it was right. It was right to feel revenge. He felt torn, disorted and torn. Part of him wanted to just go back to normal and the other part knew he had already lost himself.
He had hunted humans already. He didn't deserve to go back to friends after this.
"Sorry Tybalt. Trust me on this though...My new place is with the horsemen...with Revenge." He shrugged as the yellow filtered in his eyes, his green aura...signature bad luck aura intensified on his gloves. Just as he was about to move though, It exploded in his palm, Sending the bad luck all the way through his body and making him shudder from the pain.
Was it because he hadn't controlled his distortion self? Maybe he needed to practice more. More spars?
He fell to one knee and looked up at the black dog. Since when had their strengths differed so vastly? It seemed only yesterday that he was right behind the black dog and now...He was a mile back...and on a different path.
Night: 23/40
Damage: 0 - Failed! 20 Damage to himself. AHAHA OTL
Fear: 2/2 ( Y1 Headlights, Y2 Gamblers Chance)
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OnionGrump rolled 2 10-sided dice:
10, 10
Total: 20 (2-20)
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Posted: Tue Aug 21, 2012 3:09 pm
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