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iStoleYurVamps rolled 1 6-sided dice:
3
Total: 3 (1-6)
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Posted: Fri Mar 16, 2012 9:54 pm
To say he was mildly shocked would have been putting it lightly. He'd ******** blocked Clarice's attack. He was lucky. He just- yeah he was lucky as ********, as was Clerise by extension. Nodding, he adjusted his grip. "Not sure if that is a compliment or an insult, given my musical talents." Moving quickly to put himself in front of Clarice's path, he hoped they could keep this up.
HP: 50 Defending Clerise for: 3
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lizbot rolled 2 12-sided dice:
11, 3
Total: 14 (2-24)
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Posted: Fri Mar 16, 2012 10:45 pm
"Naw, H wouldn't kill you over a little thing like that," Clarice reassured the other woman, beaming cheerfully. "He'd just make sure you fully regret being alive." Forcing herself past Marcus, she slipped under the other woman's guard, coming up close and personal before slamming Raeg's hilt into her stomach. "Don't get distracted, Marcus!"
HP: 29 Target: Clerise Damage: (8-3) 5
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its me debz rolled 9 4-sided dice:
3, 1, 1, 2, 3, 4, 1, 3, 4
Total: 22 (9-36)
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Posted: Sat Mar 24, 2012 12:23 pm
"Compliment," Clerise replied automatically, grinning. "I was referencing your pretty face to his." The redhead was rather thankful that Marcus was there to help her; she didn't appreciate "being protected" but ...
Raeg was a pretty big sword.
Grimacing at the thought of H interfering with her life, Clerise grunted as the other woman got past Marcus to get her right in the gut.
She slid Balthazar in between them, using him to push Clarice away. Without a word, she charged the ringblade up again--
and this time it connected, at least, but just barely.
[[ hp// 12 - 5 = 7 damage done// 18 *.5 = 9 charges// 3/3, 9d4, 2/2 used ]]
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iStoleYurVamps rolled 1 6-sided dice:
4
Total: 4 (1-6)
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Posted: Sat Mar 24, 2012 12:50 pm
Shiiiit. s**t s**t s**t. Clerise looked like she was hitting done and Clarice- well she was Clarice and he was pretty sure she was kind of just going to kick their asses anyway. "Thanks." He didn't know what else to say really but "I'd rather be able to keep you from Infirmary then look pretty."
But no scarring to his face please.
Defending Clerise for: 4
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lizbot rolled 2 12-sided dice:
6, 6
Total: 12 (2-24)
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Posted: Sat Mar 24, 2012 1:29 pm
The ring separated her from Marcus and then she was being forced back with a pained grunt. Righting herself, the blonde tried to counter, but Marcus kept her largely ineffective.
"Awww," Clarice coo'd at the duo. "What's this teamwork, I see? You guys are really making this a hassle for me, you know?"
Hp:20 Target: Clerise Damage:2
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its me debz rolled 2 8-sided dice:
4, 8
Total: 12 (2-16)
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Posted: Sat Mar 24, 2012 1:46 pm
"Priorities, Enrique," Clerise says with a laugh, feeling a little worse for wear.
Balthazar was lecturing her on her brashness, letting her know rather loudly that his FEAR reserves were pretty close to drained.
"Aw, my apologies, miss lady, I'd never wanna be an~ inconvenience~" The words were punctuated by a low swipe, Clerise getting close to the ground to swing her weapon at her opponents shins.
[[ hp// 7 - (6-4) = 5 damage done// 12 - 6 = 6 charges// 2/2 used ]]
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iStoleYurVamps rolled 1 6-sided dice:
5
Total: 5 (1-6)
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Posted: Sat Mar 24, 2012 5:22 pm
"Better a hassle than an easy target." But wait- "I hope you don't mean my face is above keeping you alive Clerise." He really hoped that was not the case. Get back in place, Marcus readied himself for another attack.
HP: 50 Damage: 5
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lizbot rolled 2 12-sided dice:
7, 6
Total: 13 (2-24)
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Posted: Sun Mar 25, 2012 1:31 am
Wincing at the attack, Clarice gave the trainee a wry smile, "Uh-huh. Well I'll forgive you, since it looks like all those fresh-out-of-the-pod sparring sessions with intermediates are starting actually pay off."
Once again, Marcus rendered her attack relatively useless, keeping Clerise on her feet and in the fight.
Hp:14 Target: Clerise Damage: 2
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its me debz rolled 2 8-sided dice:
4, 5
Total: 9 (2-16)
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Posted: Sun Mar 25, 2012 1:44 am
Christ, she felt kind of like s**t. Clarice's blow was mostly blocked, but she couldn't keep this up for much longer.
"Hah! Well, I've got one or two scars that say otherwise, but thanks, miss lady."
She spun again, using the momentum to bring the ringblade in contact with Clarice's shield.
[[ hp// 5 - 2 = 3 damage done// 9 - 6 = 3 charges// 2/2 used ]]
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iStoleYurVamps rolled 2 10-sided dice:
7, 8
Total: 15 (2-20)
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Posted: Sun Mar 25, 2012 2:18 am
"Well." Clerise looked ready to call it quits. His arms were sore and starting to feel a bit tired, though her knew he could fight- how long he could keep defending was questionable. "If we go out, I say we do it with a bang." He followed Clerise this time, going in to see if he could even make a dent. They were so close. HP: 50 Damage: 9
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lizbot rolled 2 12-sided dice:
7, 12
Total: 19 (2-24)
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Posted: Sun Mar 25, 2012 2:30 am
Feeling her FEAR shield waver from the prolonged battle, Clarice shifted, and drew the last bit of Rage's strength to her as she swung the massive sword sword at Clerise. Marcus would probably take the brunt of it, but she'd like to leave the two with something memorable.
When Marcus wasn't where she was expecting but rather attacking, to painfully good effect, and the full force of her attack hit the redhead instead, Clarice tried to pull back. But it was too late, Raeg slammed into Clerise, sending the trainee flying out of the field and into a nearby wall.
Cursing softly under her breath Clarice desummoned Raeg and ran to the other woman. "Marcus," she called, voice calm, "Go inside and get a med team." She pulled out a small tin and carefully placed a pink Hello Kitty bandage on Clerise's forehead to halt blood loss and stall some of the damage.
Hp: 2 Target: Clerise Damage: 13
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Posted: Sun Mar 25, 2012 2:44 am
Miraculously, she was not ded.
However, Clerise WAS unconscious.
Balthazar fell into his unsummoned form, his chain wrapped around her wrist. There was a hairline fracture on the watch's face, but it disappeared from sight as the pocketwatch snapped shut.
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Posted: Sun Mar 25, 2012 2:53 am
Oh s**t.
Oh s**t hardly covered it. Clarice sent Clerise flying like she was tennis ball and unlike a tennis ball, people do not bounce back after being hit that hard. The weapon was just as dumbfounded as he was as it seemed to happen far more slowly then it did. The voice of Clarice giving him an order to move snapped him back to reality, sending his legs moving towards the infirmary before his mind could well and truly process what just happened.
It was easy enough to grab attention when you went into a place and said 'we need a med team I think we just killed Clerise on the training fields.' Going back? Marcus was hoping very much that Clerise was not dead or going to be dead.
He really hoped she wasn't dead since he kind of thought she was cool and you know. Not crazy as ********.
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Posted: Sun Mar 25, 2012 3:02 am
A med team, used to this particular scene arrive on the grounds swiftly, a few giving Clarice raised eyebrows. She hadn't had a training accident this bad in awhile. Following behind the redhead's stretched, Clarice didn't go into the ER, but rather stayed in the small lobby with Marcus.
The blonde took a seat in one of the uncomfortable plastic hairs and gestured for him to do the same, "She'll be ok, guy. There may be a few complications because of the extent of the damage, but she will definitely live." The words were spoken to Marcus, but at least a small part was directed at herself as well. The blonde glanced down at her hands, at the large metal cuff on her wrist, her expression growing pensive.
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Posted: Sun Mar 25, 2012 3:12 am
Guilt was a word Marcus was far to comfortable with. The sensation he was very much acquainted with as well. Yet when it hit it hit hard and it made him hate a lot of things, some more on target than others. This was different then having to go pick up an idiot brother because he'd tried to mimic you jumping off a building. And a hell of a lot different then ditching out on a friend. This was someone's life and he just gambled it.
He might be able to rationalize it later, but in that moment he wanted to do anything to make sure she would be okay. Marcus felt that indeed, it was his fault. "She won't..." he was hesitant to ask but, "she wont be paralyzed or anything like that right?"
He really hoped not. He REALLY REALLY hoped not.
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