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DraconicFeline rolled 1 100-sided dice:
70
Total: 70 (1-100)
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 Posted: Thu Jan 30, 2014 7:40 am
Stage || Swordsman
Battling || Radaku
Battle Stat || 25
Defense || 14
Roll Needed || 60-100
Rolled || 70
Outcome || Win
Experience earned ||
Winning EXP
(14 x 6 ) / 2 = 42
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Posted: Mon Feb 03, 2014 3:48 pm
Ruelash felt his body tense at the girl's whimper even before he turned around to see the beast approaching. He growled, low and animal, letting go of Ikkio's arm to draw his blades.
He stood and faced down the beast, staring it ferally in the eyes. The Radaku growled in response, stalking around him, measuring him up. He did the same, a grin slowly forming on his face. Another fight - oh yeah. Against a big one this time? Even better.
"Heh. Was waitin' fer some big ones." he said, his voice flushed with adrenaline. He could feel it racing through his body, warming his muscles into full fighting sprint and dulling the insignificant little stinging pains from his small scratches and wounds. "Been waitin' fer one o' ye ever since I heard o' this place." he said, tensing. he wasn't really speaking to the Radaku, but to his own excitement. He ready to leap at any moment, taut like a bowstring.
The Radaku darted then - not for Ruelash but for her baby as it cried and wiggled on the ground. "Ya gonna make my day, big fella?" He shouted, leaping at the Radaku, his blades shining as they sliced through the Radaku's hide, "Bring it on!" he howled, his voice melding with the enraged and pained scream of the adult Radaku as he wrestled it down.
He slashed at it in a whirling, whooping fury, his blades stained as red as the frantic claws that scrabbled at him. He barely felt the wounds the claws made as they tore at him - his blood sang too much with the rush of the fight for anything else to come through. He was having fun. He was having a lot of fun.
Pain seared his thigh as sharp fangs sank into it. He cried out, more angry than pained, and drove his blades down into the beast's neck. It let out a gasping whimper and then fell, its teeth slipping out of the wounds they had made. It crumpled to the ground as Ruelash stood over it, bleeding and panting, a wild grin on his face as he savored the moment...
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