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Velveteen Angel rolled 5 4-sided dice:
3, 2, 2, 3, 2
Total: 12 (5-20)
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magnadearel rolled 5 4-sided dice:
1, 3, 1, 4, 1
Total: 10 (5-20)
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Posted: Sat Jun 07, 2014 8:33 pm
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Diya counted himself extremely lucky that it had worked in his favour. It could have ended badly, had he been unable to block one of the larger male's attacks. It could have ended the battle completely, but the male seemed to get frustrated at the constant blockings and backed off. Diya hesitated, watching the male for a sign of betrayal, before he rose to his paws - half expecting the male to attack him when he was rising, and therefore weaker.
That would not be honourable though, and he was coming to realise that this battle was not the usual rogue-land scrap, but rather a battle of skill.
Now that he was back on his feet, he knew the battle would continue. His weight would not be an advantage to him, because he was smaller and lighter than his opponent, but perhaps he could use that to his advantage. He moved quickly, striking at the male's hide in quick blows.
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Posted: Sat Jun 07, 2014 9:21 pm
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Posted: Sat Jun 07, 2014 9:26 pm
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Diya saw the crouch and knew what the male had planned. Even with the stars dancing in his vision, he knew what would happen if he stayed in one place. He waited, holding on until he saw the male becoming airborne. Using his smaller stature, he ducked to the ground, making his form as small as possible - well, for the moment.
As the male cleared the top of him, Diya braced his body and launched himself up onto his feet, using his shoulders to ram into the stomach of his opponent, hopefully winding him and knocking him off balance. Or the male would fall and crush Diya, and Diya would die.
He tried not to think about that option though.
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