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Post by Deleted on Jan 19, 2018 22:15:32 GMT -5
||Annabelle go in for the kill!||
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Post by Armageddidn't on Jan 19, 2018 22:27:15 GMT -5
{{BUT HOW?!}}
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Post by Deleted on Jan 20, 2018 0:32:48 GMT -5
||You dont need to be smart. Just Clever! He still has one arm and two legs so hes going to only use attacks where he can use his momentum to his advantage. Now you know exactly what moves hes going to pull off so find a way to counter it (ex. Trick him into stopping his momentum)||
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Post by Deleted on Jan 20, 2018 0:39:14 GMT -5
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Post by Armageddidn't on Jan 20, 2018 0:49:29 GMT -5
{{Alright}}
Annabelle decided to keep it dramatic and approached the spectre at an anime-like speed.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 20, 2018 1:06:34 GMT -5
The Spectre tried a sweep attack/chop
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Post by Armageddidn't on Jan 20, 2018 1:08:22 GMT -5
Annabelle dodged it and feinted an attack.
{{Seriously, are video games really more important than the safety of a human being?}}
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Post by Deleted on Jan 20, 2018 1:15:23 GMT -5
The Spectere, ignoring the feint, swung around and grabbed Benny.
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Post by Armageddidn't on Jan 20, 2018 1:21:58 GMT -5
{{I'm not that clever...}}
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Post by Deleted on Jan 20, 2018 1:24:30 GMT -5
John Burst in and used brute force to defeat the foe.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 20, 2018 1:25:08 GMT -5
||Try all you want, Deus Ex Machina is not cool||
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Post by Armageddidn't on Jan 20, 2018 1:27:57 GMT -5
Annabelle actually put her mind to it and came up with... something.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 20, 2018 14:16:40 GMT -5
John gave a thumbs up and held up a Git Gud Sign.
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Post by Armageddidn't on Jan 20, 2018 14:18:09 GMT -5
{{I actually have no idea how to outsmart this ghostie thing...}}
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Post by Deleted on Jan 20, 2018 14:27:33 GMT -5
||Thats sad because John Killed it|| ||If you cant outsmart a (re)dead ghost then I am praying for you||
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Post by Armageddidn't on Jan 20, 2018 14:31:06 GMT -5
{{Oh okay.}}
Annabelle just flipped John off and left the room, seething. Her eyes returned to their original state, and she started running once she got out of the house.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 20, 2018 14:34:24 GMT -5
||Is the snowstorm over then?||
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Post by Armageddidn't on Jan 20, 2018 14:36:16 GMT -5
{{yeah}}
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Post by Armageddidn't on Jan 20, 2018 14:36:50 GMT -5
{{There's still snow on the ground though, just not enough to snow them in}}
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Post by Deleted on Jan 20, 2018 14:38:33 GMT -5
Jee I wonder what got her so worked up. Is he ******ed? Actually even I dont know come to think of it...
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Post by Armageddidn't on Jan 20, 2018 14:41:16 GMT -5
Annabelle ran to the only place she could find solitude. The lake. She wiped at her eyes as she finally made it to the now-frozen lake, nearly falling over from exhaustion.
She found that, even when she reached deep down, she couldn't feel anything.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 20, 2018 15:02:04 GMT -5
Annabelle! Daniel was struggling to catch up. He was out of breath and (mildly) freezing. Your going to freeze to death out here! What are you doing out here anyway?!
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Post by Armageddidn't on Jan 20, 2018 15:07:45 GMT -5
This is actually not that bad compared to home.
Annabelle was crouched on the pier, staring at the ice.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 20, 2018 15:50:05 GMT -5
I thought it never snowed in Cali...
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Post by Armageddidn't on Jan 20, 2018 15:53:26 GMT -5
No, but it gets reeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeally cold.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 20, 2018 16:31:56 GMT -5
I went there in the late fall and I dont think even Satan could survive the heat of that place.
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Post by Armageddidn't on Jan 20, 2018 16:33:11 GMT -5
Of course YOU say that, you don't live there.
Annabelle's emotionless eyes didn't move from the ice.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 20, 2018 16:52:40 GMT -5
Daniel sat next to her. Hey you ok?
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Post by Armageddidn't on Jan 20, 2018 16:55:32 GMT -5
Do I look not okay or something?
Yep, definitely not okay, fam.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 20, 2018 17:19:24 GMT -5
The edgeomoter marks over nine thousand. Of course your not ok.
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