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| DGC: Stepped in Poop Punching Out Cthulu(Poo) | |
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| Topic Started: Mar 5 2013, 12:01 AM (1,048 Views) | |
| POOHEAD189 | Mar 17 2013, 11:23 PM Post #31 |
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Ben was pumped up now, and he grabbed at Thug 1 roughly, snaking his right leg around his leg (left leg from his POV) and struck him in the chest with his palm. This should knock him off balance to the ground. |
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| Dragoknighte | Mar 17 2013, 11:43 PM Post #32 |
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And Thug 1 fell over, though he did his best to avoid it. However, Machete had gotten up and punched Ben in the back. Hard. Hurt like a bitch. You: Health: 30/110 Energy: 46/108 Thug 1 Health: 64/70 Energy: 12/50 Health: 0/50 Energy: 0/70 Machete Health: 22/60 Energy: 11/60 |
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| POOHEAD189 | Mar 17 2013, 11:51 PM Post #33 |
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Ben cried out in pain, and now he knew this was pretty much a life or death situation, so he was going to do what had to be done. He leaped away from Machete across thug 1's body, and then he slammed his heel into the thug's genitals. "Be glad it's not your neck." Ben said, raising up his fists and getting ready to duke it out with Machete. |
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| Dragoknighte | Mar 17 2013, 11:57 PM Post #34 |
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Ouch. Thug 1 wasn't going to be up any time soon. Now it was just Ben and Machete. Mano a mano. The last stand. Machete grits his teeth and roars in rage, running at Ben with a punch at the ready, obviously aimed for the jaw. You: Health: 30/110 Energy: 34/108 Thug 1 Health: 2/70 Energy: 12/50 Thug 2 Health: 0/50 Energy: 0/70 Machete Health: 22/60 Energy: 1/60 |
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| POOHEAD189 | Mar 18 2013, 12:02 AM Post #35 |
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Ben sidestepped at the last moment, his arms up to block just in case he wasn't fast enough, though he was pretty confident about his speed despite the aches. Ben then launched a punch at Machete's temple. |
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| Dragoknighte | Mar 18 2013, 12:21 AM Post #36 |
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Instant KO. Machete drops to the ground, leaving Ben the victor. Even if he was rather beaten and tired. But victory was way better than dying. Final Stats: Health: 30/110 Energy: 19/108 Level Up! New Stats: Health: 170/170 Energy: 180/180 Attack: 5 Defense: 4 Speed: 5 Special Move Upgraded! Battle Proficient is now always active, and improves by the amount of damage dealt, but resets to base when notable damage is taken. (i.e. a glancing blow or minor hit will not ruin your "flow" but something that would disorient will reset this ability's boon) Special Move Gained! Rising Uppercut: -A full power uppercut that lifts the user into the air, along with the foe. Deals a lot of damage and comes out quickly, but leaves the user wide open on a miss. |
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| POOHEAD189 | Mar 18 2013, 12:37 AM Post #37 |
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Ben plopped down on his rump, wiping the sweat from his brow and shaking his aching head to get the dust out of his thick hair. "Damn." Ben said. "I need to carry an MP3 player next time with Bruce Faulconer" |
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| Dragoknighte | Mar 18 2013, 10:29 PM Post #38 |
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OOC Current Character Sheet Round 3Ben now had an MP3 player. But it seemed to have a mind of its own. And it really didn't help matters right then. He had found this old building and curiously went inside. It was old and rather filthy. There was a door on the floor that led to a dank set of stairs descending into the darkness. Going down, Ben discovered the only light were torches placed few and far between. Then the music began playing. Spoiler: click to toggle He finally entered a small concrete room, with a weird seal written in chalk. Across the room was a black robed man. He points his finger at Bean shouting,"You shouldn't be here!" Enemy: Cultist Health: 60/60 Energy: 320/320 Bring the Thunder! Edited by Dragoknighte, Mar 18 2013, 10:32 PM.
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| POOHEAD189 | Mar 27 2013, 12:29 AM Post #39 |
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Must be on random... He looked to the cultist, tilting his head. "Sorry, I didn't mean to intrude." he said. He didn't know if he'd need to fight this guy but... |
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| Dragoknighte | Mar 27 2013, 12:35 AM Post #40 |
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"YOU'VE ALREADY SEEN TOO MUCH!" The man's cloak flies upwards into the wind revealing an unsurprisingly fragile looking body. The actual surprising part was how the air filled with energy for a second, disappearing only the reappear as a ball of black goo being fired at Poo. You Health: 170/170 Energy: 180/180 Cultist Health: 60/60 Energy: 297/320 |
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| POOHEAD189 | Mar 30 2013, 05:27 AM Post #41 |
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Ben's eyes widened, and he dived to the side, catching himself just barely on his feet, his hands on the wall. He had played dodgeball in junior high, and it was at the time when he was all speed no power, so he was great at dodgin... but this... He ran at the cultist, fist raised to punch him in the face. Edited by POOHEAD189, Mar 30 2013, 05:28 AM.
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| Dragoknighte | Mar 30 2013, 06:54 PM Post #42 |
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And Ben runs into a newly formed orb/shield surrounding the cultist. He pointed and laughed in a really nasally pitched that contrasted with the already established ham. Still, to get to the man inside, something would have to be done about that shield. You Health: 170/170 Energy: 165/180 Cultist Health: 60/60 Energy: 287/320 |
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| POOHEAD189 | Sep 30 2013, 06:22 AM Post #43 |
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Ben raised an eyebrow and backed up, examining what he could of the shield. Suddenly, a thought sparked in his head. Maybe the shield disappears when the madman is on the offensive. Ben then took a breath and made sure his legs were poised to dodge, and he put on a really smug impression. "You know...I feel kinda sad for you. All this magic must be compensating for something, right? Or do you even worry about it? I guess small children can't really tell can they?" |
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| Dragoknighte | Sep 30 2013, 06:29 AM Post #44 |
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"What? I AM NOT COMPENSATING FOR ANYTHING! I MIGHT NOT BE A STALLION, BUT REALLY! NOT! COMPENSATING! TRUST ME! I'M NOT AT ALL IN ANYWAY COMPENSATING FOR ANY PENILE IRREGULARITY!" The shield wavers slightly, but remains as is. You Health: 170/170 Energy: 167/180 Cultist Health: 60/60 Energy: 275/320 |
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| POOHEAD189 | Sep 30 2013, 06:34 AM Post #45 |
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Ben had to keep his grin from showing, and he crossed his arms. "Really? Then where did all this heretical magic come from? I mean you had to go bad somewhere... Was it your mother? Did she touch you?" |
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