WYRDYSM GAMES

[Mon 20] [19:20:59] <Arcalane> what about DT or Ara?
[Mon 20] [19:21:09] <SilverWingedSeraph> DT and Ara aren't fucking here.
[Mon 20] [19:21:14] <Arcalane> Ara would probably draw all over the board in pink though...
[Mon 20] [19:21:19] <DanielHawking> I'm asleep, fuck you.
[Mon 20] [19:21:22] <DanielHawking> No, I wouldn't.
[Mon 20] [19:21:24] <Arcalane> hahahahahaha
[Mon 20] [19:21:24] <SilverWingedSeraph> Oh wow.
[Mon 20] [19:21:26] <Arcalane> summons
[Mon 20] [19:21:29] <Arcalane> fucking summons
[Mon 20] [19:21:31] * ~SilverWingedSeraph hugs dan.

<+AirHippo> Funnily enough, folks who abide by the law and try to make something of their lives don't appreciate the rich kids of rich parents getting away with murder and skimming through life.

* +Erin`Marias throws off her cloak and readies the hammer as she charges towards X-1 Alpha. In one fluid, graceful movement, she runs up and springboards off a pile of crates, shifting into her warform in mid-air and bringing her hammer down towards her target!

Erin Marias rolls 13d10: [10 + 8 + 1 + 5 + 9 + 9 + 3 + 2 + 10 + 5 + 4 + 4 + 8] = 8 successes!

* +Erin`Marias lets out something that passes as a roar on her way down whilst she's at it.

Erin Marias rolls 27d10: [10 + 8 + 4 + 1 + 1 + 8 + 1 + 9 + 10 + 10 + 2 + 1 + 6 + 1 + 2 + 7 + 7 + 8 + 10 + 10 + 8 + 4 + 1 + 8 + 9 + 9 + 9] = 16 successes!

* +Erin`Marias reduces X-1 Alpha to an unpleasant smear on the floor. Ohhh boy, that had to hurt.

<Melua> (nah, just straightened out the crick in his back)

<Erin> ( maybe if he were an abyssal )

* +BreltiaMorbach sighs and nocks an arrow into her bow that begins glowing, streaking backwards. Under her breath, she mutters, "I'm sorry." (Forceful Arrow)

<BreltiaMorbach> (target is Gekigangar)

<SWS> (LET'S GO GEKIGANGAR!)

<BreltiaMorbach> (arrow whizzes past Tahran's and Melua's ears lol

<MifohChulichu> (Barely missing the medic)

<Melua> (hit the medic)

<Erin> ( this guy here! aim for him first, motherfuckers! )

<MifohChulichu> (owie)

<SWS> Gekigangar catches the arrow. Unfortunately for him, he catches it in the face.

<Erin> ( I lol'd )

* +TahranBloodcrowned sets off in a charge towards Optimus Prime. The sound of blood flowing through his veins floods his ears and he can see the reflection of his enemy in the tip of his lance. "You picked the wrong day to start a fight!" The thunderous roar of his warsteed's charge drenched most of it out.

<MifohChulichu> (XD)

<Melua> (JOE!)

<Melua> (warsteed my ass you were in the inn a second ago :x)

* +BreltiaMorbach 's arrow lances out from bow, gleaming with light, and crashes into Gekigangar's head. The effect is similar to the Fallout 3 Railway Rifle - the head becomes pinned by the arrow to the nearest surface along the arrow's flight path.

<BreltiaMorbach> (I love Forceful Arrow)

<MifohChulichu> (He sleeps with his horse, OK?)

<Erin> ( that explains the weird noises last night )

<Melua> (look not everyone's as sick as your medic)

<Helel> (...okay, that was odd)

<TahranBloodcrowned> (the horse was right outside D<)

<MifohChulichu> (That's what you wanted us to think)

<SWS> Optimus is now impaled on Tahran's mighty spear. Except for the blood, the whole image exudes manly, phallic imagery.

<Melua> Melua swoons

[21:57] SWS|Storyteller: Big O staggers backwards, the spinning boomerang slashing across his chest and through his armor before returning to Melua (which reminds me that I've been forgetting about their soaks. Oh well). He clutches his chest, readying his bow. But it's not his tick yet. It's Singer's.
[21:59] Melua: (Oh hey at least singer gets to assist me.)
[21:59] MifohChulichu: (With his level 8 Hardness)
[21:59] Melua: (Melua throws Mifoh through the nearest wall)