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Rown rolled 1 6-sided dice:
6
Total: 6 (1-6)
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Posted: Fri Feb 10, 2012 2:31 pm
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Room Rules If a student/ hunter misses, they do damage to themselves with the amount they missed for.
Ofelia was feeling cooped up, bored, and adventurous all at the same time. It was a deadly cocktail of emotions to be certain and, seeing as she had nothing better to do and no one was really paying attention to her, she figured she'd just head on around the Island and explore to her heart's content. Of course that also meant, for some reason, that she'd come across a portal at the light house that lead to a place she could patrol.
Ofelia could dig patrolling since it involved getting out and doing something, so when she was allowed in she went without any trouble. . . .and found herself in what looked to be a haunted house? A thin shiver of cold sweat ran down her back as she looked around (Ofelia hated haunted houses because they smelled weird, not because they were 'scary'), and she wondered just what was the point of being out here. Maybe something interesting would happen after all? One could only hope or else she was going to b***h and complain that she was even more bored then when she started with.
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medigel rolled 1 20-sided dice:
5
Total: 5 (1-20)
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Posted: Sat Feb 11, 2012 12:53 am
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Rown rolled 1 20-sided dice:
15
Total: 15 (1-20)
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Posted: Sat Feb 11, 2012 1:08 am
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Ofelia was busy poking at her reflection with her foot, the flip-flops she wore making a nice clack-clack sound as she tapped away at it. There was nothing here, this place was really boring, and she thought about just turning around and leaving...when something shuffled into her line of view.
It was purple. It was humanoid. It was. . . .
Zombie.
For the first time in a while (they were not on speaking terms) Rue's voice flooded Ofelia's head. There was a monster here, it had said to her, and the thrill of knowing she was going to encounter something like this had the trainee hunter downright...delighted. This adventure was suddenly paying off and she had to cover her mouth to stop the giggling. She took a few steps away from the couch thing she'd been poken and placed herself in the freak's line of sight, her hands on her hips.
"Hey big boy, ya come 'ere ta play?" Seeing as Ofelia hadn't intended to battle anyone or do anything other than explore, she was dressed poorly for her station. Flip-flops, a wife beater and short shorts - her usual attire, actually. Her hunter jacket was tied around her waist and inside out, hiding its colors and symbol.
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Posted: Sat Feb 11, 2012 1:15 am
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Posted: Sat Feb 11, 2012 1:37 am
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Ofelia took a few steps closer, her curiosity getting the better of her. She'd never seen one of these creatures so clearly before. As a child they'd always been blurry and, after losing her left eye, she hadn't been able to see them at all. Their voices had always been loud and clear though and to finally have a face to see to match her childhood nightmares actually....put her a bit at ease. There was a hate for them, do not mistake that, but there was also a desire to get to know them a bit more. . . .so she could torture each creature beneath the balls of her foot.
This thing would be no exception, even if she acted all friendly towards it, because the look on its face as she drove her fist into it again and again would be too good to pass over. At least this one was stupid and thought she was a member of its freaky cavalcade! Perfect really, for conversations and pounding it into the ground. "Ah got lost too, maybe ya can show me the way back? Ah've been wanderin' 'round here fer a bit an' Ah'm gettin' tired." She took a few more steps in, eager to get closer. The moment she brought out Rue would be amazing, so amazing.
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Posted: Sat Feb 11, 2012 1:41 am
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Rown rolled 2 8-sided dice:
1, 5
Total: 6 (2-16)
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Posted: Sat Feb 11, 2012 1:42 am
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medigel rolled 2 8-sided dice:
7, 8
Total: 15 (2-16)
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Posted: Sat Feb 11, 2012 1:48 am
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It was hard to say what tipped the zombie off first before she spoke: the unsettlingly friendly smile on her beautifully scarred face? the ease of finding someone, especially someone he had never seen before, all alone in an eerie portal to somewhere? the possible, subtle different in FEAR flavors?
In actuality, the electricity in Mort's brain had been hard at work during his various trials as a snot. Much as it plagued the boil, the condition worked for some good: he could sense a split second before it happened that something was being aimed at the back of his head.
Maybe it was also due to that innate hatred and loathing zombies had of being headshotted. Who knew?
Either way, Mort displayed a rare moment of speed as he whipped about to see the spiked knuckledusters flying at his face. A situation like this had three different options: fight, flight, or freeze.
His brian was working overtime. Betrayal of trust, anger at himself for being so open with that trust, and the disgust that he could have called this ghoul - this Hunter - beautiful, made him choose fight.
With a grunt, the zomboil's hand flew out and grasped her arm, stopping her attack mere inches from his nose. Green eyes narrowed in anger as his other hand, now a fist, charged with visible electricity as he aimed a punch at her face in retaliation.
"W-Want trouble? Got it!" Mort's buttons had now been pressed.
[ HP: 40 Damage: 9 ]
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Rown rolled 2 8-sided dice:
1, 7
Total: 8 (2-16)
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Posted: Sat Feb 11, 2012 2:07 am
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medigel rolled 2 8-sided dice:
8, 7
Total: 15 (2-16)
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Posted: Sat Feb 11, 2012 2:12 am
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Rown rolled 2 8-sided dice:
2, 3
Total: 5 (2-16)
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Posted: Sat Feb 11, 2012 2:19 am
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medigel rolled 2 8-sided dice:
8, 3
Total: 11 (2-16)
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Posted: Sat Feb 11, 2012 2:22 am
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It was a great sensation, fist to ribs. He never thought violence had been so . . . satisfying. It was almost frightening, in that spine-tingling way that led to pleasure. She'd dodged backwards to put some distance between them, but he didn't pursue her immediately. No, as the Hunter's tactics switched on the defensive after her mistake with the mirrors, Mort's hands began to twitch. "You shouldn't have d-done that," he told her almost casually, had it not been for the hard glint in his eyes, as he raised his left hand and shot several quick bolts in her direction. "Seven years bad luck~"
And then he half-smirked, which looked all wrong on the face of a usually chill, happy guy. The lip stitching tugged with the motion.
[ HP: 38 Damage: 5 ]
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Rown rolled 2 8-sided dice:
5, 2
Total: 7 (2-16)
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Posted: Sat Feb 11, 2012 2:29 am
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medigel rolled 2 8-sided dice:
2, 1
Total: 3 (2-16)
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Posted: Sat Feb 11, 2012 2:33 am
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Rown rolled 2 8-sided dice:
8, 4
Total: 12 (2-16)
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Posted: Sat Feb 11, 2012 2:36 am
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