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Orange County Reject rolled 2 20-sided dice:
13, 8
Total: 21 (2-40)
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Posted: Fri Feb 06, 2009 8:52 am
Jesbero spotted the second big horned sheep and then ran at it with his cutlass.
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Orange County Reject rolled 1 10-sided dice:
8
Total: 8 (1-10)
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Posted: Fri Feb 06, 2009 8:53 am
The sheep ran away so Jesbero looked for a new target.
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Orange County Reject rolled 2 20-sided dice:
9, 8
Total: 17 (2-40)
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Posted: Fri Feb 06, 2009 8:54 am
Jesbero spotted the Vulture and as it swooped down he jumped and swung his cutlass towards it.
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Orange County Reject rolled 1 10-sided dice:
7
Total: 7 (1-10)
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Posted: Fri Feb 06, 2009 8:57 am
Jesbero missed and fell onto the ground. Standing up he then looked for his final target of the day.
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Orange County Reject rolled 2 20-sided dice:
2, 1
Total: 3 (2-40)
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Posted: Fri Feb 06, 2009 8:57 am
Jesbero jumped up and swung his blade down towards the big horned sheep.
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Posted: Fri Feb 06, 2009 8:58 am
Jesbero took his rattle snake and big horn sheep and left the jungle.
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Posted: Fri Feb 06, 2009 5:22 pm
(OOoohhh.... flashaback.)
Unda didn't know what hapened, only that he was now arounf the age of twelve, sitting around a small outdore fire with his father and brother as well as some of the pirates that inhabited their town. One of the pirates was cutting a block of wood with a kife, no, he was whittling, transforming what Unda recognized as a type of soft wood. He remembered now, the man was a good shipwright and great with tools of all kinds. He remebered how the man counld take a piece of wood and turn it in to a masterpiece. 'why am I remembering these things, am I dead?'
Submission 1/9
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Posted: Fri Feb 06, 2009 5:28 pm
(Yeup, more flashbacks.)
It was later then, years later. Unda was standing on the ship of the pirates, the same man teaching him about how to care for a ship built to sail the sea. 'Why am I seeing these things?'
Then, like the man in front of him could read his thoghts he turned to face Unda, placing the hammer on his belt. "Your losing it Unda. Either figure out why your seing these things, or I will beat it in to you."
"But..." Trailing off Unda gave a look of confusion on his face before growling in frustration. "I'm dead, thats it isn't it. I died, there. Happy?"
"No Unda, your wrong. Your not dead, your losing hope. That crap you gave Jesus earlier, it was a lie. You don't have a dream."
Submission 2/9
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Posted: Fri Feb 06, 2009 5:36 pm
(The threequal!)
"WHAT! Derams are all that I have, I'm not a skiller shipwright yet, I don't have skills in combat, I only have my d-" Before he could finish the side of his face was crushed with a powerfull blow from a hammer, senind him to the deck.
"SHut up kid. You'v changed, you use to only have your dreams, now you have nothing." WAlking to Unda the man picked him up off the ground and slamed him to the cabin wall. "Your ship if a myth! You-"
Before the man could finish a fist was driven in to his fast, knocking him back. "Dynamic punch. Never insult my dreams. I will build the ultimate ship, and you, nor anybody can stop me. Ill rip you to shreads!" Grabing a discarded saw Unda charged the man, slashing at him savigly, atemting to take his arm off."
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Posted: Fri Feb 06, 2009 5:41 pm
(Last one, I promis. Sorry, got tired of fighting Jesus.)
Blocking the saw with his hammer the man pushed unda off only to have the young man spin around and deliver a powerfull kick to his jaw, sending him backwards staggering. "heh, you have gotten stronger."
"You insulted my dream, now apologize or I kill you!" To Unda's suprise, the hammer was droped as the other man submitted. "Wha- your.... why?" Even in his dreams he could figure the man out.
"Your dreams are back, thats all you needed from me. Now, go make your ship." Turning the man and everything began to fade as he walked away.
"..." Saluting in the crews way Unda hollered after him. "I promis capitain, I will never forget." As the last image faded, the words 'If you do, I will be there to kick your a**' rang in Unda's ears.
Submission 4/9
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Posted: Fri Feb 06, 2009 5:50 pm
With a low groan Unda felt pain, lots of pain. He knew one of his ribs was broken, perhaps two, and several of them were cracked, not all on the same side. Esencially, he felt like he had been hit with a truck. "Sone of a... tell me he's still down." As the memory of the fight flooded back in to him Unda looked to see that JEsus was coming around, starting to move and rise. "God damn it." Slow, with lots of pain both men would rise to their feet to star down the other, Unda definatly in the worst shape of the two.
Submission 5/9
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Posted: Fri Feb 06, 2009 6:05 pm
Looking at the man Unda stagered forward, his sides aching as he did so. "Good, your up. I was hoping we could finsh this, I mean truly finish this."
"Heh, after that shot your lucky to be breathing." Rubbing the spot where he got kicked Jesus slowly walked forward, his arms outstretched in a grpler pose. "COme on the, lets end this for real!"
With a small smirk and a yell of rage Unda ran at Jesus, jumping at him and putting all his power in to a spinning kick, his only hope at the time.
Submission 6/9
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Posted: Fri Feb 06, 2009 6:13 pm
As the kick came in Jesus caught the smaller man's foot before twisting him around and locking his hands behind Unda's head in a powerful submission maneuver, keeping the smaller man up of the ground. "Give up, your be unconscious soon, so no need to struggle. Better yet, struggle, it makes you pass out quicker!" Tightening his grip Unda began to scream and struggle to take in breath. The power of the submission was to make the user pass out threw lack of oxygen, simple, yet affective."
Submission 7/9
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Posted: Fri Feb 06, 2009 6:21 pm
Struggling to gain breath Unda did what he could, he launched rapid kicks in to Jesus' gut, loostening his grip just enough for the smaller man to to slip out and get behind the much larger man. "Give it up Jesus, you will not beat me, even if I have to kill us both, I WILL NOT LOSE!" Charging the man Unda began lashing out rapidly mith many attacks, punches and kicks going in every angl, leaving no prediction for Jesus to counter. "Ill pummle you in to the ground Jesus Burgess!"
Submission 8/9
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Posted: Fri Feb 06, 2009 6:28 pm
(*sniff*... no more burgess.)
After his attack Unda fliped over Jesus, locking his legs behind the large man's head in a similar fashon he had used his arms. OF course, Unda knew that because of size it would be imposible to lock arms around the man, and had opted with his longer legs, legs that with a little muscle were just long enough to lock in. Also, because of their lenght the hold was already tighhter than anything naturally posible, quickly rendering Jesus light headed before the technique was released. "Jesus... we fight again when I'm stronger." With that Unda ran, and ran fast. He hated to do it, but he had things to do. 'Sorry Jesus.'
Submission 9/9
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