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Post by Deleted on Nov 12, 2018 19:19:04 GMT -5
Eeny, Meeny, Miny, Andmo were not wise beings, that much was one thing their mother had been right about. The four brothers were members of a squat, rotund race of aliens from a planet most renown in the universe for its exceptionally tasty but very spiky fruit. Their home planet now currently one of the many independent worlds ruled by a fearsome warlord attempting to carve out his own little swath of the galaxy. These events however, were far from the concerns of the brothers four. Eeny, Meeny, Miny, Andmo were simple farmers, too dull to do little else but work the farm they inherited from their father, the lowly brothers eking out a living selling their produce to nearby star ports that paid far better than their own world did for fresh produce. There was one, small caveat to their get rich quick schemes that the four had never taken into consideration until it was far too late. The star ship they bought from a somewhat shady dealer using their farm as collateral on the loan was indeed everything it had been promised. It was a fast little ship that could zip from one world to the next without breaking a sweat. It did indeed have a quote 'big ass cargo hold' for all their crates of goods and other supplies. And it did of course have a totally sweet paint job with red flame decals on the nose of the craft. One thing they brothers' space ship however did lack, was one tiny, crucial, mostly unimportant detail... was a bathroom. "Stop somewhere. I gotta take a leak." Declared Andmo, the largest and therefore best of the four brothers. He was exactly two inches taller and one year older than his oldest brother, Meeny. Andmo was portly, deep blue in color, and very proud of the fact he had not one but two spikes on his head. Andmo considered himself the leader of the four, the other three considered Andmo very loud. "You didn't go before we left!?" Eeny barked in response. The smallest, albeit not the youngest brother, a fact he greatly despised. He was the most irritable, and unfortunately for his siblings he was also the only one diligent enough to get his Galactic Imperial Pilot's Licence. That made him the captain, he said. Eeny was leaner than Andmo, with one much taller spike on his head and a deep red color to his skin. It matched his temper. "I gotta pee too!" Cried out Miny, ever the follower never the leader. He was green in color, with two short bumps on his head. The youngest of the brothers, his biggest accomplishment in life was being several inches taller than his older brother Eeny. Truly, a man of ambition. Meeny did not say anything, he merely sipped his double giganto size quantum solar strawberry soda. Meeny had to pee so bad he felt like he'd explode. He didn't say anything though, because he'd already gone once in one of the crates in the back, and feared his brothers might notice if he piped up. Meeny, despite his name, was perhaps the nicest of the four. A dull purple in color, that also described his entire being in fact. Meeny was exactly as dull as he was purple, which explained why he was so slow to anger... "Fine! I'll set the ship down so you morons can pee!" Eeny growled, punching buttons furiously as he locked in new coordinates. Soon the aptly named ' Galactic Dominator Xtreme' was making a sharp turn to the right, veering hard towards the closest world. Eeny neglected to check anything about the world, its people, its government, other than if the air was breathable. After all, what's the worst that could happen? They'd only be there for a view minutes. The Galactic Dominator Xtreme, or GDX for short, soon was rocketing towards the planet's surface before making one of Eeny's trademark 'we don't replace the shock absorbers' landings. The GDX touched down in an open field at the edge of reasonably dense forest after having carved only a modest trench in the soil with his landing gear. The rear hatch door soon popped open and Andmo, Miny, and Meeny quickly made off to find a suitable tree or rock to squat behind. "I thought you said you didn't have to go!" Eeny barked at his purple skinned brother as he watched the other three depart. "Stupid morons..." The crimson captain grumbled to himself. "They're lucky they got me to fly this stupid thing..." He mumbled, before plopping down taking a seat on the GDX's cargo ramp. Eeny quickly pulled out a datapad he kept in his back pocket, loading up the latest issue of 'Spikes & Curves' adult magazine, practically drooling at the lovely scantily clad spherical gal on the cover. Maybe on the way back home after they offloaded their cargo he'd take the boys on a little detour to an adult entertainment venue to appreciate the sights.
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Post by Retsu on Nov 13, 2018 17:08:14 GMT -5
Retsu had been lucky these last few days. Getting off of Malchori XI had proven to be easier than he thought. All the chaos of the Frieza force's collapse was still resounding through the Eastern quadrant, being in the ass kicking business meant that business had been good at least for a time. His latest mark, a rich brench enboy with her kids whom he had gotten off world had paid him for protection, delivering them to their destination and receiving his pay--before promptly robbing the woman and her kids. He had become a galactic highwayman for all intents and purposes, a pirate it seemed, not the original plan but he could make due for now. He had wound up stranded at a local diner, no fuel for the ship he had purchased with his ill gotten gains, he had put it down not too far from here. As he stood outside the diner his intent had been to simply rob the place but like any good thief he was casing the joint first. Circling the building outside, seeing how many exits and entrances it had, checking out the security features which were minimal. He couldn't sense any large power levels within the building which was a blessing, so why not?
A sweep of his palm cut the power out when he found the cord. Stepping into the diner after, he took his time. People turning to watch the eight foot tall, elongated and thin xeno let himself in. Glancing around from face to face, Retsu stepped past the "please wait to be seated" sign on display right up to the diner counter, a waitress that appeared to be of humanoid origin approached, bubblegum pink skin and small pointed horns ob her otherwise bald head, "Hey there--My oh my aren't y'all a tall drink a water!" she drawled, "Can I getcha anything shug?" He flapped a hand, "Open the register and give me what's inside," Retsu recited. She laughed, though his straight face didn't change or alter, indicating he was indeed serious, "W-what?" She asked, his hand coming up he grabbed the back of the register, "Alright. Guess I'll just help myself then," lifting the machine out from behind the counter, he turned it around on the countertop, "Hey!" She shouted, "You can't steal that? Y'all better back off--" The sound of metal and plastic breaking could be heard as he ripped the machine in half, calmly collecting his ill-gotten gains, other patrons were standing up now. "Hey buddy! You better give that back right now oe--" A space trucker moved to approach the thief. Retsu hoisted up a leg and kicked off, sending the trucker's self flying across the diner to collide with a tabletop, snapping it in half due to his weight, "You can try and call the authorities if you like," Retsu stated as he counted out the money mentally, "I cut the power here and given the state of this sector, help won't arrive for hours until after I'm gone." He remarked, "And you all saw what I did to that trucker. I can do that to you just as easily if you want to try your luck." He really wished they would too.
Lately his job had been just absolutely boring. Cash counted he made for the door, dismissing himself from that situation he looked around. Several large commercial freighters were around but stealing those would likely mean catching the attention of customs agents or the police at a checking point, he needed a personal craft. It was then like some divine providence that Eeny, miny, meeny, and Andmo aboard their craft came peeling into a field not far from the trucker station, Retsu began to casually walk towards where the ship had set itself down, perhaps a good thirty yards away but still within range of a short walk. He could see xenos piling out and rushing off, leaving the ship mostly unattended. Perfect. Stepping right up to Eeny, he cleared his throat, "Quite a ship you got here," he remarked, "Love the paint job, though blue flames would have been better."
Disarming his foe with words would only make it easier and give those who had left a chance to get farther away, while Retsu could appreciate a good fight, he could also appreciate a clean getaway. Standing just before the loading ramp squinted at the labelled cargo within. This ship was basically begging to be stolen it seemed.
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Post by Deleted on Nov 13, 2018 22:22:14 GMT -5
Andmo sighed in relief, relieving himself on a tree as he staggered into the woods. He could hear his brother Miny some distance away, loudly whistling to himself as he urinated. He did that, always whistling a tune or humming to himself whenever he was using the bathroom. Andmo thought it was weird, Eeny thought it was stupid, Meeny thought it was great. This summarized their general thoughts on most matters. Their mother often said the day her sons agreed on anything was the day HFIL froze over. Meeny however, was struggling greatly with his simple restroom break. He couldn't hold it in long enough to make it to the trees, so he'd opted to pee behind a large boulder at the edge of the field. It was indeed, not a boulder, and his warm stream of urine only succeeded in agitating a huge herbivorous creature with a thick armored shell. It bellowed in rage at the xeno, charging him as he ran screaming into the forest with his pants between his legs. Luckily for him, it was only a mock charge, and the irritated beast wondered off to continue its grazing and napping in peace, albeit now smelling vaguely of artificial preservatives and fruit. Eeny however, remained face buried in his magazine, practically drooling as he opened the next centerfold spread. If his skin wasn't already bright red, it'd be clear his face was quite flushed. He didn't even notice Retsu as the stranger simply mosied up the brother's ship, when the man cleared his throat the small rotund alien nearly fell out of his seat. "AAGGHHHDAMNITWHAT!" Eeny screamed in surprise, regaining his balance and hastily scrambling to close his datapad with his sweaty fingers. He looked the tall stranger up and down with cautious eyes, he had the look of a silver tongued city slicker. Eeny hated fast talking city folk, they made him feel inferior, not that he knew what that word meant if quizzed on it. "Yeah... She is..." He muttered in response, stuffing his datapad back into one of the pockets of his spacesuit. The ill tempered xeno scoffed as Retsu commented on his ship's paint job. "Pffft. Red's the best color. Besides... everyone knows red makes it to go faster." Eeny was in no mood for this stranger coming up to his ship and offering him stylistic opinions. He caught the stranger eyeballing his cargo, and the suspicious nature of the alien took over. Between his smooth talking and his poor taste in colors, this man was clearly trouble. Eeny reached into another pocket and withdrew a metallic device. It extended to full length, revealing itself as a standard issue Frieza Force ray gun. The brothers four had purchased half a dozen of the weapons from a black market arms dealer after winning at card games for once in their lives. It seemed the investment in home defense would soon be paying off. "Why don't you turn around real slow stranger." Eeny said as he trained the rifle on Retsu's chest. "I don't want no trouble, and I'd hate to get whatever color your blood is all over my cargo ramp." The diminutive alien quickly turned his head and shouted at the top of his lungs. "HEY BOYS, GET UR GUNS, WE GOT US TROUBLE!"BATTLE TRACKERSUMMARYEeny draws his ray gun, and warns his brothers to do the same. Bonus Action:Energy Constructs: Black Market Ray Guns (-10 ki) Standard Action 1:Distracted by lewd images Standard Action 2:Bumpkin rebuttles ACTIVE EFFECTSTenacious: Grants 15 Toughness [15/15] Mettle: Use Guard as an At-Will Action Battle Armor: HP is increased by 15 & negate 1 damage from every attack that hits Energy Constructs [4/4] FIGHTING STYLETenacious EQUIPMENTBattle Armor DEFENSIVE TECHNIQUESDeflect [2/2] Eight Arms [2/2] Energy Constructs [0/1] CURRENT PL: 2,500/2,500 HP: 75/60 | KI: 90/100 | DEF: 50 | DMG DIE: d8 | ACC: +30
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Post by Retsu on Nov 14, 2018 11:32:49 GMT -5
Retsu sniffed once, muttering to himself, "Do I smell pee?" As he eyed the ship over. He wasn't really listening to Eeny at first though the mechanical click of a gun being deployed caught the Xeno's attention. Shifting to eye Eeny he eyeballed the gun that Eeny had pulled on him. In his armor, with his power? Certainly wasn't a kill shot even if he did shoot him. When Eeny turned his head to shout for his brothers Retsu would dash forward, one long arm trying to reach a hand out to grasp the end of that rifle, turning it away from himself, "Oh-ho-ho-ho, you just made my day you little potato man," raising his free left hand up he clenched it into a fist. A violent crackling could be heard as an orb of purple energy formed over Retsu's hand. Sweeping his hand forward he tried to use the energy like a sharpened blade, attempting to slash open Eeny's throat to keep him from shouting for his brother's any further and end his life quickly. Retsu had to be careful with such an attack, it had to strike and it had to be lethal. Who knew what fighting however many others together when they came to help their brother could get complicated, not to mention ray guns and shielding technology could make it so a squad of humans could fight and stand a chance of winning against someone like Retsu, better to simply kill quickly and catch his enemy off guard than face them head on. Should his strike perform as intended, he toss Eeny into the ship, alive or dead before trying to hide in the ship he would soon steal himself, waiting for the others to come running. He was glad to have a fight, his shedding of blood had been low recently and killing a few country bumpkins would prove satisfying, quenching his thirst for blood for the time being and when he stole the ship he would be able to get off world, sell whatever cargo the ship had at a premium and from there? Well, he could go anywhere from there in this rig, it seemed to be well maintained, if not perhaps a bit kitted out in a grandiose musclehead and gearhead sort of way, very much a vehicle enthusiasts sort of star ship. Eyes sliding towards the cargo on the ship, he idly began to stare over the different kinds of crates and containers, they all certainly looked like different kinds of food. Perhaps he'd take a few containers for himself after he killed the rest of the opposition. Summary: At-will actions: Guile (adding charging)
Bonus action: N/a
Standard action: Condense (-5 ki, +2 damage dice, cannot be avoided by rapid movement or negated by guard)
Standard action: Overpower Surge ( Single, bashing (-5 ki on target), sear rank 1, -15 ki)
Attack roll: GsAbOfoz1d100+20 Damage roll: 4d8 or 4d8 Searing 50%: 1d100 Success! Target is Seared (-3 HP) for 2 rounds!
ACTIVE EFFECTS N/a
FIGHTING STYLE Analytical: Moxy (fighting +5), Use of Guile
Guile Activate. At-Will Effect. As an at-will action you add a second (and different) major effect onto one Super Attack during your turn. Limit. Indefinite
Xeno Trait: Last Stand Condition. You fall below a quarter of your max HP. Activate. None (Passive) Effect. As a passive effect you gain an additional Standard Action on the turn after the condition is met. Limit. Once per battle.
TRAITS N/a
EQUIPMENT Battle Armor (Effect. As a passive effect your max HP is increased by 15. Also as a passive effect you negate 1 damage from every attack that hits you.)
SUPER ATTACKS
Overpower Surge ( Single, bashing, sear rank 1, -15 ki)
TECHS Drunken fist (Rank 1 -0 ki) 2/2 Energy Shield (Rank 1 -15 ki) 1/1
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PL: 2,500 Fighting: 20 Energy Control: 20 Reflexes: 15 Resilience: 10 (+10 due to racial) HP: 75/75 Ki: 80/100 (-20) Def: 65 Toughness: 0 (Negate 1 damage from all attacks due to armor) DMG Die: 1d8
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Post by Deleted on Nov 14, 2018 19:19:01 GMT -5
Eeny's eyes saw the proverbial red mist when his adversary called him a potato man. "I AIN'T LITTLE! I'LL KILL YOU!" He screamed in a thrill tone so loud his voice cracked. The four brothers were no hardened soldiers, or trained martial artists, or deadly assassins... or insidious demons... or divine shinjin... or pastry chefs, registered voters, or even smart for that matter. But they were surly, and had won more than their fair share of drunken bar fights over drink tabs or gambling losses. Eeny barely had time to react to the bandit's assault, and managed to squeeze off one round of his illegally modified black market raygun before taking his opponent's fist straight to the chin. The rifle blasted out a scattered volley of energy blasts, Eeny and his brothers were not exactly 'trained riflemen'. and their practice range consisted of little better than some old fence posts and whatever liquor containers they'd emptied as targets. As a result, the brothers felt the need to modifier their rifles with shattered focusing crystals, instead of honing the energy into a single conducive beam that might miss, it fractured into a hundred deadly fragments that couldn't. At least that was their intent. While it devastated liquor bottles, birds, and stray vermin, it had yet to see a 'live fire' application until today. The small red xeno himself was sent flying from the attack, hurling into a crate of produce, shattering wood and timbers around him and covering the crimson brother in purple fruit goop and green leaves. Eeny survived, through nothing beyond sheer grit, his stubborn natural fortitude, and the fact the recoil from his blast inadvertently slammed his rifle into his opponent's fist, changing the course of the punch's trajectory moments before impact. Nonetheless Eeny was barely conscious, and bleeding from his mouth. Just at that moment his three brothers stormed up the cargo ramp of the GDX, still hastily pulling up their pants as they unsheathed their own own weapons. "Eeny what's wr---." Miny was cut short as he saw his injured sibling laying unmoving in a box of their hard work. Worse, some skinny jackass was trying to rob them, and probably steal their ship as well. God knows he probably even hated their momma. "He hurt Eeny!" Meeny cried out in a simpleton's rage. "And he's trying to steal our ship!" Miny shouted out in response. "Suck plasma varmint!" Andmo replied, having taken the initiative of the situation. The taller xeno brother barreled towards the unknown assailant, firing both barrels from his own raygun rifle. His heart was in the right place, but his aim left much to be desired. Firing in such confined spaces as a star ship, and with an unregulated energy shotgun at that was anything but wise. Still, he felt compelled to defend his brother and his livelihood, and 3,200 hundred zeni's worth of pilfered Frieza Force firepower gave him all the confidence to do so. BATTLE TRACKERSUMMARYEeny is hit for 29 Damage by Super Attack Super Attack is reduced to half by Deflect, for 15 Damage. Eeny negates 14 Damage by spending 14 Toughness Battle Armor reduces Damage by 1, down to 0 Eeny is Seared, inflicting Burned and dealing 3 Status Damage Bonus Action:Reactive - Deflect Super Attack Bonus Action:Energy Constructs: Add d4 damage die to attack roll. Standard Action 1:Basic Attack: Eeny's Raygun Accuracy - 8o3nK8Ms1d100+30 Damage - 1d8 + d4Standard Action 2:Andmo's Raygun Accuracy - 1d100+30 Damage - 1d8 + d4 ACTIVE EFFECTSTenacious: Grants 15 Toughness [1/15]Mettle: Use Guard as an At-Will Action Battle Armor: HP is increased by 15 & negate 1 damage from every attack that hits Energy Constructs [2/4] Burned: Take 3 Status Damage [2/2]FIGHTING STYLETenacious EQUIPMENTBattle Armor DEFENSIVE TECHNIQUESDeflect [1/2] Eight Arms [2/2] Energy Constructs [0/1] CURRENT PL: 2,500/2,500 HP: 72/60 | KI: 70/100 | DEF: 50 | DMG DIE: d8 | ACC: +30
Post Count: 3 Retsu 1d100+30·1d8·d4·1d100+30·1d8·d4
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Post by Retsu on Nov 16, 2018 15:18:08 GMT -5
Eeny's aim was true and the scattering of ray particles had worked in his favor, beams going everywhere, one had bit into Retsu's flesh along one of his biceps. His curiass helped keep him alive but it certainly didn't protect his limbs. Gritting his teeth as he brought a hand up to clamp on the wound, applying some pressure, it hurt but it appeared to be just a mild plasma burn. Adrenaline was already kicking in, soon he wouldn't feel it at all. His attention was altogether diverted when Eeny's brother's showed up, "It's not what it--" Retsu dived to the ground as Andmo shot his scattering blaster. Fragments of light and plasma shooting in ever direction, he was just as likely to finish his brother off as he was to hit Retsu who scrambled forward towards the three brothers. Twisting his body around like some strange break dance he sprung up from the ground, one long leg arching upwards to collide with Meeny's chin, trying to kick the larger brother back into Miny, pushing both back. Back in a standing position from this combat move, Retsu whirled around, his arm reeling back before launching a purple energy bolt at Andmo, "Suck energy hillbilly!" Retsu retorted with as he sent that overpowered bolt of energy hurtling towards Andmo, should it connect with the backwater bumpkin he would likely be knocked off his feet, a smokescreen billowing out from the point of impact, acting in Retsu's benefit to shroud himself among the various cargo crates in all the panic and confusion, his gaze shifting towards Eeny to make sure the strane potato shaped Xeno remained out of commission. He could kill him after he dealt with his brothers. Once Retsu was certain he had evaded the sight of these xenos he would begin taunting them, "Your brother was a pushover and your guns can give me a nasty rash at best. You leave now I'll let you three leave with your lives intact. You can even take your brother with you. He probably needs a hospital, wouldn't you say?" Trying to appeal to their sense of empathy for their brother, perhaps a long shot but if they were indeed brothers perhaps some sense of family or at least camaraderie existed among them, surely they would want to save Eeny's life over some stolen ship and cargo, right? Summary: At-will actions: Guile (Adding charging to second attack)
Bonus action:
Standard action: Heel kick (Strike)
First attack roll: rmKR9mm41d100+20 CRIT! Damage roll: 1d8 +4! New total: 8 damage!
Standard action: Overpower Surge ( Single, bashing, sear rank 1, -15 ki) (Guile: Charging)
Second attack roll: 1d100+20 CRIT! -5 ki to target if successful strike Damage roll: 2d8 +7 new total: 17 damage! or 2d8 Searing 50%: 1d100 Success! Target is seared for 2 additional rounds! (-3 hp)
ACTIVE EFFECTS N/a
FIGHTING STYLE Analytical: Moxy (fighting +5), Use of Guile
Guile Activate. At-Will Effect. As an at-will action you add a second (and different) major effect onto one Super Attack during your turn. Limit. Indefinite
Xeno Trait: Last Stand Condition. You fall below a quarter of your max HP. Activate. None (Passive) Effect. As a passive effect you gain an additional Standard Action on the turn after the condition is met. Limit. Once per battle.
TRAITS N/a
EQUIPMENT Battle Armor (Effect. As a passive effect your max HP is increased by 15. Also as a passive effect you negate 1 damage from every attack that hits you.)
SUPER ATTACKS
Overpower Surge ( Single, bashing, sear rank 1, -15 ki)
TECHS Drunken fist (Rank 1 -0 ki) 2/2 Energy Shield (Rank 1 -15 ki) 1/1
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PL: 2,500 Fighting: 20 Energy Control: 20 Reflexes: 15 Resilience: 10 (+10 due to racial) HP: 71/75 (-4) Ki: 65/100 (-15) Def: 65 Toughness: 0 (Negate 1 damage from all attacks due to armor) DMG Die: 1d8 @amatricina 1d100+20·1d8·1d100+20·2d8·2d8·1d100
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Post by Deleted on Nov 16, 2018 22:28:51 GMT -5
Despite Meeny's simple nature, he was not near as slow witted in battle as he was at crossword puzzles or basic addition. The chubby purple xeno raised his arms in a cross shape, blocking Retsu's kick and standing his ground through the combined efforts his defensive maneuver, his own natural bulk, and his durable space suit. The attack hardly phased him, and he only was pushed back a foot as he grunted from exertion. "Oww..." He said simply, Miny blinking in surprise at his brother's seemingly peerless skill. He'd never known his older brother to be capable at anything, besides eating and manual labor that is. Andmo however, had a far harsher attack to deal with. Despite his own attempts to guard against the blow, it struck him center mass and sent him hurtling out the ship almost as fast as he had entered it. Andmo struck his head on the ground, carving a small trench in the earth before lying there dazed from his injuries. A silent rage was building in Meeny, especially as the strange man yelled at him in words he did not fully comprehend. He gathered bits and pieces of Retsu's educated manner of speech, but struggled with three syllable words. "Guns do more than give rashes!" Meeny declared, this was his version of a rebuttal. He wielded his rifle like a club, charging Retsu and swinging it wildly in flailing motions as he attempted to literally knock his enemy's block off. Unable to see his foe through the smokescreen that erupted from the energy blast, this was a surprisingly solid tactic given the circumstances. "Damnit Meeny ur doin' it wrong!" Miny cried out, rushing in after his brother's charge. "And we ain't hillbillies!" He cried out in response to the bandit's insult, firing a blast of his own raygun shotgun in retaliation. "We's bumpkins! Our land ain't got no hills!"Eeny remained stunned and motionless in pain, though his strength was recovering enough that he could struggle to rise to his feet. Meanwhile outside Andmo was nursing a cracked rib, and counting the space goats that circled around his concussed head. He was fairly confident there were three, but they moved too much to get a solid tally. BATTLE TRACKERSUMMARYMeeny is hit for 8 Damage by Basic Attack Crit Andmo is hit for 17 Damage by Super Attack Crit Deflect reduces Basic Attack to 4 and Super Attack to 9 Battle Armor reduces Damage by 1 per attack, down to 3 & 8 Toughness reduces Basic Attack Damage to 2 Andmo is Seared, applying Burned and dealing 3 Status Damage Bonus Action:Reactive - Deflect Basic Attack & Super Attack Standard Action 1:Basic Attack: Meeny's Raygun Club Accuracy - pMBDjSQ41d100+30 Damage - 1d8Standard Action 2:Miny's Raygun Accuracy - 1d100+30 Damage - 1d8 + d4 ACTIVE EFFECTSTenacious: Grants 15 Toughness [0/15]Mettle: Use Guard as an At-Will Action Battle Armor: HP is increased by 15 & negate 1 damage from every attack that hits Energy Constructs [1/4] Burned: Take 3 Status Damage [3/3]FIGHTING STYLETenacious EQUIPMENTBattle Armor DEFENSIVE TECHNIQUESDeflect [0/2] Eight Arms [2/2] Energy Constructs [0/1] CURRENT PL: 2,500/2,500 HP: 56/60 | KI: 50/100 | DEF: 50 | DMG DIE: d8 | ACC: +30
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Post by Retsu on Nov 21, 2018 0:07:45 GMT -5
Retsu was displeased that this hillbilly was trying to correct him. How pitiful was it when your enemy couldn't even understand a basic slur? Ducking low Meeny's rifle swung over the tall lithe alien, doing effectively nothing. A long leg kicked forwards, aiming to strike Meeny in his genitals, or at least where he wagered they were--the crotch. It was then in that wholly compromising position that Retsu realized his enemy was shooting at him again, a burst of energy conjuring a shield of ki around the eggyboi, particles of shotgun blast rippling over the edge of the shield's surface as it enveloped Retsu's body. He stood up straight, grinning over at Miny, "Your guns are weak. You'd be better off running, but I'll likely still kill you all for the sport of it." It was then that Retsu tried his damnedest to harm Meeny. A clawed palm strike jabbing forward, trying to shatter some of the brother's ribs. "I'm going to kill your brothers in front of you if you don't run for your life. Don't you get that? Your guns and feeble attempts at combat can't hurt me." Indeed it did look like the Alien had been barely affected by any of what was going on around him. One thing Retsu had beaten out of him long ago was sympathy or restraint for his enemy or those who got in his way. This band of brothers had merely stood as his opposition and for that, he was going to make sure they never stood against him or anyone else again for that matter. Summary: At-will actions: Guile (Adding charging to second attack)
Bonus action: Energy shield
Standard action: Nut kick (Strike)
First attack roll: WchfOAi|1d100+20 Damage: 1d8
Standard action: Palm strike (Strike)
Second attack roll: 1d100+20 Damage: 1d8
ACTIVE EFFECTS N/a
FIGHTING STYLE Analytical: Moxy (fighting +5), Use of Guile
Guile Activate. At-Will Effect. As an at-will action you add a second (and different) major effect onto one Super Attack during your turn. Limit. Indefinite
Xeno Trait: Last Stand Condition. You fall below a quarter of your max HP. Activate. None (Passive) Effect. As a passive effect you gain an additional Standard Action on the turn after the condition is met. Limit. Once per battle.
TRAITS N/a
EQUIPMENT Battle Armor (Effect. As a passive effect your max HP is increased by 15. Also as a passive effect you negate 1 damage from every attack that hits you.)
SUPER ATTACKS
Overpower Surge ( Single, bashing, sear rank 1, -15 ki)
TECHS Drunken fist (Rank 1 -0 ki) 2/2 Energy Shield (Rank 1 -15 ki) 0/1
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PL: 2,500 Fighting: 20 Energy Control: 20 Reflexes: 15 Resilience: 10 (+10 due to racial) HP: 71/75 Ki: 50/100 (-15) Def: 65 Toughness: 18 (+20 and -2) (Negate 1 damage from all attacks due to armor) DMG Die: 1d8 @amatricina1d100+20·1d8·1d100+20·1d8
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Post by Deleted on Nov 22, 2018 0:39:38 GMT -5
The bumbling brothers were shocked when their would-be shipjacker conjured up an energy shield. "Confounded force field!" Miny cried as the blast absorbed his scatter blast. "He make shield?" Meeny added his own expert analysis as he stood slack jawed looking at the barrier of ki. "Yes damnit, He make shield!" Miny responded angrily, snapping his laser shotgun over his knees in a blind fit of hillbilly rage at its uselessness. He'd opt for his trust fists, Lefty and Righty from now on. As Retsu swung his leg out to strike Meeny's crotch, the pudgy bumpkin displayed another surprising feat of ability. He ducked under the leg, his boneless body folding nearly in half like a partially deflated balloon. He grinned like a child that had stolen a cookie as he stood back up. "Me limbo champ." He said dimly, enthused while his brother remained enraged. When the bandit lunged at the smaller, meaner, greener brother, Miny's own rage allowed him a similar feat of ability. He grappled with Retsu', locking hands as the two tested strength. Miny gritted his teeth, straining as he held back his foe. "I might be small, but I sure is hell ain't weak." He snarled through gnashed teeth, unphased by the assault. The olive colored brother caught movement out the corner of his eye, his brother Eeny slowly rising dazed from his stupor. The diminutive red brother glared at their foe, before howling in rage. "LET'S KILL THIS BASTARD! GET 'IM BOYS!" With his enraged bloodlust Eeny hurled himself in Retsu's direction, blasting another round from his raygun shotgun. What happened next was a confusing melee of limbs and fists. Miny attempted to throw Retsu to the ground, putting himself out of harms way of his brother's rifle. Eeny fired off several rounds of his weapon with somewhat staggered accuracy from his head wound. And Meeny threw himself at the bandit warrior before launching into a crude dropkick of sorts. It was quite the spectacle, and while this was ongoing poor Andmo was outside writhing in pain, applying his masterful application of Stop Drop and Roll attempting to put out his fire. BATTLE TRACKERSUMMARYBoth Basic Attacks miss and no damage is taken Andmo is Burned and dealing 3 Status Damage At-Will Action:Eight Arms Technique Bonus Action:Basic Attack: Miny's Grappling Throw Accuracy - Uw1pVqMU1d100+30 Damage - 1d8Standard Action 1:Basic Attack: Meeny's Dropkick Accuracy - 1d100+30 CRITICAL! Damage - 1d8 + 6Standard Action 2:Eeny's Raygun Accuracy - 1d100+30 Damage - 1d8 + d4 ACTIVE EFFECTSTenacious: Grants 15 Toughness [0/15]Mettle: Use Guard as an At-Will Action Battle Armor: HP is increased by 15 & negate 1 damage from every attack that hits Energy Constructs [1/4]Burned: Take 3 Status Damage [2/3]FIGHTING STYLETenacious EQUIPMENTBattle Armor DEFENSIVE TECHNIQUESDeflect [0/2] Eight Arms [1/2] Energy Constructs [0/1] CURRENT PL: 2,500/2,500 HP: 53/60 | KI: 40/100 | DEF: 50 | DMG DIE: d8 | ACC: +30
Post Count: 5 Retsu 1d100+30·1d8·1d100+30·1d8·1d100+30·1d8·d4
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Post by Retsu on Nov 27, 2018 0:09:09 GMT -5
Retsu was beginning to find these cumbersome brothers to be all too easy of a fight, that was until they acted together. Miny proved easy enough to contend with, the long slender alien simply slipping from the green brother's blast before the large purple one wound up a drop kick that sent the wind from what passed as lungs for Retsu's body, the eggboy doubling over. He was quick to retaliate when he saw Eeny raise his shotgun though, diving behind Meeny as a shield when his brother took aim and fired, the shot missing him luckily, likely hitting Meeny in the process though who would be able to tell if the giant lug would even feel it if he were to get shot. "Alright! Enough big guy, time to die!" Retsu shouted before he gave a low growl, charging the large purple, potato shaped xeno, thrusting his arm outward a blade of energy would slice forward from Retsu's hand, meant to run Meeny through, if this alien being had a heart Retsu would find it. If he didn't he would simply carve the brother down to size then do the same to the other two, either way the outcome would be the same. The pain from that previous blow made the slender alien all the more angry and hate fueled him through many of his fights. He wouldn't forget that shot, the mistakes he made and how his enemy had exploited them, though he could dwell on such things after he killed them all and got off world. "You all better check on your other brother, he's not getting up, just look at him!" pointing a long finger out at Andmo in the dirt, hoping to distract at least one of the three brothers so he could make his next move. Summary: At-will actions: Guile (Adding charging) Drunken Fist: Deal 3 direct damage back at Eeny!
Bonus action: Rapid movement used to avoid Eeny's raygun blast! (-5 ki)
Standard action: Condense (-5 ki)
Standard action: Overpower Surge ( Single, bashing, sear rank 1, -15 ki)
Attack roll: tJ4nxOx41d100+20 Damage: 4d8 or 4d8 Searing 50%: 1d100 Success! Foe is seared for 2 more rounds! (-3 hp)
ACTIVE EFFECTS N/a
FIGHTING STYLE Analytical: Moxy (fighting +5), Use of Guile
Guile Activate. At-Will Effect. As an at-will action you add a second (and different) major effect onto one Super Attack during your turn. Limit. Indefinite
Xeno Trait: Last Stand Condition. You fall below a quarter of your max HP. Activate. None (Passive) Effect. As a passive effect you gain an additional Standard Action on the turn after the condition is met. Limit. Once per battle.
TRAITS N/a
EQUIPMENT Battle Armor (Effect. As a passive effect your max HP is increased by 15. Also as a passive effect you negate 1 damage from every attack that hits you.)
SUPER ATTACKS
Overpower Surge ( Single, bashing, sear rank 1, -15 ki)
TECHS Drunken fist (Rank 1 -0 ki) 1/2 Energy Shield (Rank 1 -15 ki) 0/1
STATS
PL: 2,500 Fighting: 20 Energy Control: 20 Reflexes: 15 Resilience: 10 (+10 due to racial) HP: 71/75 Ki: 25/100 (-25) Def: 65 Toughness: 18 (+20 and -2) (Negate 1 damage from all attacks due to armor) DMG Die: 1d8 @amatricina 1d100+20·4d8·4d8·1d100
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Post by Deleted on Nov 27, 2018 1:07:03 GMT -5
"MEENY!" Eeny and Miny cried out in unison, watching in abject horror as their assailant ran their larger brother through by a blade of energy. Eeny dropped his rifle in surprise, looking onward as his purple brother stood motionless. Meeny trembled silently, hands quivering at he looked down at the blade in his gut. Something vital had been struck, something very vital. Only the thick padding of his suit, and thicker padding of his gut had kept the mortal wound from being completely fatal. He gasped silently, as if trying to scream in terror but no words left his mouth. "I'm... sorry... brothers." Meeny said with a certain clarity that had escaped him in life. His thoughts flashing with memories as he replied his life up to this moment. The lumpy purple space man gritted his teeth, a violent sense of purpose overtaking him. He reached down, grabbing Retsu by the shoulders and hoisting him over his head. "We... kill you!" He bellowed, attempting to pile drive the bandit into the ground with his waning strength. Meanwhile, Andmo had managed to crawl to the ramp of the GDX, nearly having succumbed to his wounds. "Eeny..." He managed to stammer as he coughed up a mouthful of blue blood from his internal injuries. Burns covering most of his body and his clothes in tatters. "Tell Ma... I love her." With that the eldest of the four brothers expired, breathing his last raspy breath as he collapsed feet from the entrance of their ship. Eeny and Miny blinked back tears, one brother on the verge of death and the other bleeding out before their very eyes. Eeny clenched his fists, while Miny howled in pain and rage. "WE'LL KILL YOU, BASTARD!" They again cried out in unison, launching themselves at the man who'd killed their brother. Eeny going low, with his inferior height he swung out in leg in a sweeping kick. Miny went high, launching a flurry of punches at the assailant's face. Both fighting in a blind rage. BATTLE TRACKERSUMMARYEeny is hit for 3 Direct Damage by Drunken Fist Meeny is hit for 17 Damage by Super Attack Meeny negates 1 Damage with Battle Armor Andmo is Burned and dealing 3 Status Damage At-Will Action:Eight Arms Technique Bonus Action:Basic Attack: Meeny's Dying Breath Accuracy - CrjqFDat1d100+30 Damage - 1d8Standard Action 1:Basic Attack: Eeny's Wrath Accuracy - 1d100+30Damage - 1d8Standard Action 2:Miny's Wrath Accuracy - 1d100+30 Damage - 1d8 ACTIVE EFFECTSTenacious: Grants 15 Toughness [0/15]Mettle: Use Guard as an At-Will Action Battle Armor: HP is increased by 15 & negate 1 damage from every attack that hits Energy Constructs [0/4]Burned: Take 3 Status Damage [2/5]FIGHTING STYLETenacious EQUIPMENTBattle Armor DEFENSIVE TECHNIQUESDeflect [0/2] Eight Arms [0/2] Energy Constructs [0/1] CURRENT PL: 2,500/2,500 HP: 31/60 | KI: 30/100 | DEF: 50 | DMG DIE: d8 | ACC: +30
Post Count: 6 Retsu 1d100+30·1d8·1d100+30·1d8·1d100+30·1d8
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Post by Retsu on Dec 3, 2018 18:05:41 GMT -5
One brother fell. Too easy! Though Andmo gave one last attack, slamming Retsu into the floor of the ship, spinning on the ground he once more charged up his energy, "You'll love this!" He murmured, before the alien sprang back, away from the brother's for a moment as he landed on his hands and knees. It seemed that crawling on all fours didn't hinder him in any way, limbs doubly hinged he was able to crawl like some sort of uncanny spider. Rushing at Eeny and Miny as they came at him, this was turning out to be just the kind of exercise the Xeno felt he needed. Eeny's oncoming attack was dealt with easily enough, by springing away from the brother he moved out of Eeny's path and into Miny's. When they were mere inches away he would conjure up his energy that had been building, sending it out into a massive burst of ki energy when Miny collided with him, trying to deal as much damage as possible now. Before it was over though he would try to send himself slamming into the larger brother and finish the job, before he scuttled up a wall and around the corners. He supposed with only two brothers alive he could toy with them now. Trying to make his way to the cockpit to initiate the launch sequence. He could finish killing these two brothers on his way up into space and simply throw all of them out of the air lock when he was done. There would be no mess to clean up soon enough and he was grateful for that, he always hated handling shattered dead bodies after a fight, but a good criminal or killer knew how to hide bodies and in space bodies simply didn't last long. Summary: At-will actions: Drunken Fist, Guile (Adding charging), Drunken fist deals 6 damage back at the brothers as direct damage!
Bonus action: Guard (-0 ki) against Miny's wrath, reduced damage by 1!
Standard action: Recuperate (+50 ki)
Standard action: Overpower Surge ( Single, bashing, sear rank 1, -15 ki)
Attack roll: B1ZjGXjX1d100+20 Damage: 2d8 or 2d8 Searing 50%: 1d100 Success! The brother's are seared for 2 rounds! (-3 hp)
ACTIVE EFFECTS N/a
FIGHTING STYLE Analytical: Moxy (fighting +5), Use of Guile
Guile Activate. At-Will Effect. As an at-will action you add a second (and different) major effect onto one Super Attack during your turn. Limit. Indefinite
Xeno Trait: Last Stand Condition. You fall below a quarter of your max HP. Activate. None (Passive) Effect. As a passive effect you gain an additional Standard Action on the turn after the condition is met. Limit. Once per battle.
TRAITS N/a
EQUIPMENT Battle Armor (Effect. As a passive effect your max HP is increased by 15. Also as a passive effect you negate 1 damage from every attack that hits you.)
SUPER ATTACKS
Overpower Surge ( Single, bashing, sear rank 1, -15 ki)
TECHS Drunken fist (Rank 1 -0 ki) 1/2 Energy Shield (Rank 1 -15 ki) 0/1
STATS
PL: 2,500 Fighting: 20 Energy Control: 20 Reflexes: 15 Resilience: 10 (+10 due to racial) HP: 71/75 Ki: 60/100 (+50 and -15) Def: 65 Toughness: 16 (-2) (Negate 1 damage from all attacks due to armor) DMG Die: 1d8 @amatricina 1d100+20·2d8·2d8·1d100
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Post by Deleted on Dec 3, 2018 19:23:41 GMT -5
Meeny slumped forward, his last desperate attack having failed to stall their foe. His hands clutched as his belly, slick with blood from his wound. The bleeding was too much, and the bulky purple alien slumped forward and hit the floor like a sack of bricks. The last thing he say as his eyes closed was his older blue brother experience only a few feet away from him. Meeny tried to reach his hand out, but his strength failed and his body gave out. As he breathed his last his surviving brothers continued their battle with the man who'd slain their kin in cold blood. Miny proved faster than Retsu could have expected, the enraged green brother grabbing the man's arm and aiming the ki blast outside the ship. In his eyes there was only bitter heartbroken rage. Eeny intercepted the assailant as he tried to scuttle his way towards the ship's cockpit. "Not so fast fucker!" He cried out, leaping onto the man slamming down with his elbow throwing his full force into the attack. The green brother followed up on his brother's opening, lunging across the cargo bay and launching himself into a dropkick of his own. Atempting to bury his one size fits all boots firmly up the alien murderer's skull. "This ones for Meeny!" He cried out, tears welling at his eyes as he desperately continued their fight. BATTLE TRACKERSUMMARYEeny is hit for 6 Direct Damage by Drunken Fist Meeny is hit for 12 Damage by Super Attack Meeny negates 1 Damage with Battle Armor Super Attack avoided with Rapid Movement Eeny is Burned and dealt 3 Status Damage Bonus Action:Rapid Movement: Avoided Super Attack Standard Action 1:Basic Attack: Eeny's Elbow Drop Accuracy - H2a9kr931d100+30 CRIT!Damage - 1d8 + 3Standard Action 2:Miny's Wrath Accuracy - 1d100+30 Damage - 1d8 ACTIVE EFFECTSTenacious: Grants 15 Toughness [0/15]Mettle: Use Guard as an At-Will Action Battle Armor: HP is increased by 15 & negate 1 damage from every attack that hits Energy Constructs [0/4]Burned: Take 3 Status Damage [1/5]FIGHTING STYLETenacious EQUIPMENTBattle Armor DEFENSIVE TECHNIQUESDeflect [0/2] Eight Arms [0/2] Energy Constructs [0/1] CURRENT PL: 2,500/2,500 HP: 22/60 | KI: 25/100 | DEF: 50 | DMG DIE: d8 | ACC: +30
Post Count: 7 Retsu 1d100+30·1d8·1d100+30·1d8
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Post by Retsu on Dec 9, 2018 20:13:32 GMT -5
These last two brothers were proving resilient if not a little bit difficult to dispatch. Eeny in a fit of rage had tried to avenge what he had done to Andmo. Retsu felt Eeny's elbow connect with his back and he was knocked to the ship's floor. Though with quick thinking and speed Retsu rolled to one side, Miny's foot hitting the floor of the ship. From his prone position Retsu aimed a hand for center of mass on Miny and formed a fuscia bolt of ki, though instead of being round it was shaped into what looked more like a bolt or dart of ki. He would with a practiced motion send it flying, trying to impale this brother much as he had the previous one. That attack loosed his right arm reached out to grab Eeny by the collar and with a single arm, pull him in so Retsu could bite into the Brother's throat and tear it open, trying to rip at the flesh there and end both of these brother's lives before any more commotion could be made. Chances were that by now someone had seen something in that nearby diner. He either had to kill these brothers and run now or go back into that diner and simply kill everybody, doing that was a lot more bloodshed and frankly unnecessary, even by his cold blooded standards. Regardless of how this went down he would spring to his feet, the alien male appearing to be still considerably unscathed despite the gunshots and body blows Retsu had taken. By normal standards he was beyond a tough cookie and by thug and assassin standards he was one of the best. Summary: At-will actions: Guile (Adding charging to super attack), Drunken fist (-0 ki) deals 6 direct damage back at the brothers!
Bonus action: Rapid movement (-5 ki to avoid second attack)
Standard action: Overpower Surge ( Single, bashing, sear rank 1, -15 ki)
First attack roll: uV5oKpA_1d100+20 Damage roll: 2d8 or 2d8 Bashing 50%: 1d100 Failure!
Standard action: Strike
Second attack roll: 1d100+20 Damage roll: 1d8
ACTIVE EFFECTS N/a
FIGHTING STYLE Analytical: Moxy (fighting +5), Use of Guile
Guile Activate. At-Will Effect. As an at-will action you add a second (and different) major effect onto one Super Attack during your turn. Limit. Indefinite
Xeno Trait: Last Stand Condition. You fall below a quarter of your max HP. Activate. None (Passive) Effect. As a passive effect you gain an additional Standard Action on the turn after the condition is met. Limit. Once per battle.
TRAITS N/a
EQUIPMENT Battle Armor (Effect. As a passive effect your max HP is increased by 15. Also as a passive effect you negate 1 damage from every attack that hits you.)
SUPER ATTACKS
Overpower Surge ( Single, bashing, sear rank 1, -15 ki)
TECHS Drunken fist (Rank 1 -0 ki) 1/2 Energy Shield (Rank 1 -15 ki) 0/1
STATS
PL: 2,500 Fighting: 20 Energy Control: 20 Reflexes: 15 Resilience: 10 (+10 due to racial) HP: 71/75 Ki: 40/100 (-20) Def: 65 Toughness: 10 (-6) (Negate 1 damage from all attacks due to armor) DMG Die: 1d8 @amatricina 1d100+20·2d8·2d8·1d100·1d100+20·1d8
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Post by Deleted on Dec 9, 2018 21:51:25 GMT -5
Miny, still driven by the desire to avenge his brothers and whipped into a frenzy by their deaths, had seemingly entered a battle zen of sorts. He swiftly avoided the incoming bolt of ki, it speared into the ceiling and punched clean through the hull of their ship. The green brother wished to make a snide remark on the repairs they'd need make now, but that was the furthest thing from his mind as he caught a glimpse of his slain purple and blue brothers out the corner of his eye. "TOO SLOW BASTARD!" The green xeno screamed defiantly as he finished his nimble dodge. Eeny meanwhile, proved more than ready when Retsu grabbed him by the collar and tried to bite his throat. He reflexively blocked, having been grabbed by the scruff of his neck many times by his larger siblings. Retsu succeeded in only biting the collar of his space suit, inflicting no damage by that of his own enamel. "That supposed to be for my neck?" The red xeno asked angrily, already winding up a heavy punch to slug the bandit clean in the jaw. Retsu had proven slippery, but surely Eeny couldn't miss at this distance. Miny meanwhile swung out his stubby leg trying to deliver a savage kick to where the murderer's kidney and gromblax should be, directly above his zorthallum. He swung with reckless abandon, concentrating more on brute strength than any real accuracy. BATTLE TRACKERSUMMARYEeny is hit for 6 Direct Damage by Drunken Fist Miny is hit for 16 Damage by Super Attack Eeny is hit for 2 Damage by Basic Attack Super Attack avoided with Rapid Movement (-10 ki) Basic Attack reduced by half with Guard Eeny negates 1 Damage with Battle Armor Eeny is Burned for 3 Status Damage At-Will Action:Guard: Reduced Basic Attack Damage Bonus Action:Rapid Movement: Avoided Super Attack Standard Action 1:Basic Attack: Eeny's Haymaker Punch Accuracy - 2YKXY7v31d100+30Damage - 1d8Standard Action 2:Basic Attack: Miny's Savage Kick Accuracy - 1d100+30 Damage - 1d8 ACTIVE EFFECTSTenacious: Grants 15 Toughness [0/15]Mettle: Use Guard as an At-Will Action Battle Armor: HP is increased by 15 & negate 1 damage from every attack that hits Energy Constructs [0/4]Burned: Take 3 Status Damage [0/5]FIGHTING STYLETenacious EQUIPMENTBattle Armor DEFENSIVE TECHNIQUESDeflect [0/2] Eight Arms [0/2] Energy Constructs [0/1] CURRENT PL: 2,500/2,500 HP: 13/60 | KI: 15/100 | DEF: 50 | DMG DIE: d8 | ACC: +30
Post Count: 8 Retsu 1d100+30·1d8·1d100+30·1d8
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