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Posted: Tue Jan 10, 2017 5:04 pm
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"G-Got it, thanks Jeremiah!" Jamie called breathlessly, helping Shiloh up. He didn't plan on avoiding the fight entirely—it was too late for that now, anyway—but he'd do his best to keep things from going south too quickly if he could manage. For now they'd gather themselves.
"Of course I got your text," he huffed incredulously at Shiloh, "Don't just send people stuff like that..." There wasn't any bite in it, though; truthfully there was nothing but relief. Now he was quieter, almost whispering, "But I've always got your back, you know that." He hoped he could always live up to that nickname.
And, Jamie was happy to see, he wasn't the only one who had Shiloh's back. Looking up at Dawson, he cracked the best little awkward smile he could manage. "I-It's, um, Jamie," he corrected, "Thank you... f-for helping Shiloh. Sorry we couldn't, y'know, meet under better circumstances..." It felt strange to make small talk in the middle of an Othercreature attack, so he quickly shook his head.
"I might be able to..." he looked so sheepish as he subconsciously tried to hide his transformed foot behind the other, "... outrun it. Maybe. I might not need the defense?" He couldn't say for sure, so he shrugged.
Character: Jamie HP: 30/35 Damage: n/a Total Boss Damage: 47
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Posted: Tue Jan 10, 2017 5:48 pm
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Honestly, Shiloh hadn't even noticed the marks. His pant leg fell back down over his skin the second he stood up, and his pumping adrenaline didn't afford him the luxury of dwelling on the discomfort it left behind. "A little sore." He told Daws genuinely, "Thought for a second it got dislocated, but it didn't." He looked to his fist as he balled it up a few times, the implication being that Shiloh did know what a dislocation felt like.
"But I'm okay." He shuffled around on his feet, perked up with energy, but also slightly bothered by the vision before. "There's a lot of confusion going on. I think we don't gotta' worry about our magic bein' outed." Flowers were shooting up out of his shirt collar, peeking through his injured shoulder, dappled in an array of pale colors. "We should probably try to keep together in case another one of us gets grabbed again."
That was about all the grand planning he was capable of doing.
"I don't really think we can take this thing." He admitted, "But it might give some of the civvies a chance to get the hell out. Last thing I need is more of this magical persecution bullshit." So much for a world where it would be accepted or a world where things could be softer and kind.
He shook his head, speaking quietly to Jamie for a moment, "I didn't mean to worry you. If it helps, I heard you comin'." He offered a tiny smile, "I ain't dyin' on you."
Character: Shiloh HP: 35/35 Damage: n/a Total Boss Damage: 47
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Posted: Tue Jan 10, 2017 6:09 pm
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"No problem, dude-ski. S'one've the only things m'good at."
Naturally he didn't like the idea of having to pick between them both, but James--Jamie--made it seem like he might be able to fend for himself. s**t, both of them could, he started to think. Dawson could already feel how much of a punch that thing gave him from just a few seconds; he wasn't going to like going in a few more times, that was for sure. Everyone else looked like they coudl go for a lot longer than he could, but...He'd be damned if he wasn't going to try.
He hadn't even considered being outed in all the chaos. Hell. He exhaled loudly through his nose, shuffled it to the back of his mind, and nodded at Shiloh. "Alright, I'll jus' watch you fer a while then. But," he added to Jamie, "don' think you can't call fer assistance neither, a'ight? Be careful."
With that, Dawson took a deep breath, braced himself, and charged in again, grabbing the creature's attention as he wrestled with some of the tendrils closest to the trio.
Character: Dawson HP: 15/25 Damage: none; defending Shiloh from autodamage with yaoi hands Total Boss Damage: 47
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saedusk rolled 2 6-sided dice:
1, 2
Total: 3 (2-12)
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Posted: Tue Jan 10, 2017 6:14 pm
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"Good thing," he said, responding to Shiloh's promise he wouldn't kick it. "Nobody better go dying on me." For a brief moment, he was looking back and forth between the two of them, between Shiloh and Dawson. It honestly didn't matter who was friend and who was acquaintance, Jamie didn't like to see anyone hurt. "Thanks, Dawson, I'll call you if I need help. And... you, too!"
Squeezing Shiloh's hand one more time, he let go and took off toward the monster. He hadn't been paying a whole lot of attention, but he thought he'd heard Shun shout something about going for the eyes...
So he did, he went for them, lifting his transformed foot to give one of the eyes a swift kick with his claws. Probably should've shifted the other foot first, though. The weird balance between animal and human left him stumbling and slightly off balance. His kick wasn't as effective as it could've been.
Then the memory hit him, the feeling of teetering on the edge, of looking over a cliff. No, not a cliff... stairs. Jamie held his head at the memory fighting to the surface. He shook it away before it could fully manifest.
Character: Jamie HP: 25/35 Damage: 1 Total Boss Damage: 48
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The Semblance of Unity rolled 2 6-sided dice:
5, 4
Total: 9 (2-12)
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Posted: Tue Jan 10, 2017 7:46 pm
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Posted: Tue Jan 10, 2017 8:24 pm
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Smerdle rolled 2 6-sided dice:
4, 2
Total: 6 (2-12)
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Posted: Wed Jan 11, 2017 6:25 am
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Chester circled around the all-seeing mass, giving it a solid kick as he came to the side with all the action. hana. laughing. why did everyone always laugh
Seven-Eleven Girl, Chel, lay on the ground, tethered to this thing and surrounded by people more qualified to help her than he would ever be. So, that left more punching. Preacher was probably already beating him in that department.
"Hello," he replied with a nod and a small smile. Fancy meeting you here.
Quote: Character: Chester Poole HP: 20/30 Damage: 4 Total Boss Damage: 57
Quote: 2: A vision of your character's past that is a bad memory
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Posted: Wed Jan 11, 2017 11:24 am
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azuredreams rolled 2 6-sided dice:
6, 2
Total: 8 (2-12)
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Posted: Wed Jan 11, 2017 11:31 am
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Blade Kuroda rolled 2 6-sided dice:
5, 2
Total: 7 (2-12)
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Posted: Wed Jan 11, 2017 11:32 am
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The Semblance of Unity rolled 2 6-sided dice:
5, 5
Total: 10 (2-12)
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Posted: Wed Jan 11, 2017 11:43 am
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Daekie rolled 2 6-sided dice:
2, 5
Total: 7 (2-12)
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Posted: Wed Jan 11, 2017 11:56 am
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"GET ********>," Alexis yelled, pulling the water up and around them -- a boost, a boost, a whirlwind of water to throw them into the air -- s**t, Kuroda -- their mouth tasted indescribably awful, but that was nothing; they could get some mouthwash - they needed to get him away from it. Not that Kuroda was innocent, but he didn't deserve this. (A broken pane of glass was carried to their hand - and they used the height to slash the tentacle attacking the detective, snapping their teeth at any bit of tentacle that came too near.
(A thought - not a memory, but a thought - a deep, dark lake, so terrible they could drown; the hollowed-out husks of buildings, the green overtaking them. Their fist clenched around the blunted bits of the glass.)
Character: Alexis HP: 25 - 5 = 20 Damage: 2 + 2 = 4 Total Boss Damage: 79
chiickadee anti tentacle service comin right up maybe???
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Posted: Wed Jan 11, 2017 12:09 pm
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