Your character has been requested by a villager to kill an oversized, angry insanity-fused basilisk minipet. For some reason, they also want you to do this without your clothes.
You are given a towel to wear, and must go out and destroy the basilisk. The basilisk has 30 HP. You have 30 HP and regular dice mechanics*, because somehow not having your clothes has made you weaker. The basilisk does -3 damage every time you hit it. *By "regular dice mechanics," please use the dice equivalent to your student's level. If your character is a Y1 student or a guest, please use 2d6-6. If your character is Y2, use 2d8-6, etc.
- If you roll double dice at any point of this fight, your towel comes off, and you end up accidentally flashing everyone! You must leave the thread (battle) in embarrassment (your character cannot fight any more, though others can succeed you.
If you and your team successfully defeat it, you get a basilisk eye. It is considered a quest item. Add it to your quest item list
Posted: Sun Aug 16, 2015 9:59 pm
OOC
Character Name:Micail Faction: Hellhound Student Appearance: Who's sexy? Miasma meter 0 Students: Every time you gain Miasma, multiply it by x2. So, in a prompt if you gain +2 miasma, it is actually +4 for you.: Items obtained: old herb remedy, whale fin, herbivore egg Word Count: (just keeping track) 572
Basilisk HP: 30 Micail HP: 30 Y1 student 2d6-6
Micail smirked as he stood tall on the battlefield. His hands were on his hips, ears up and tails twitching with excitement. The wind blew making his hair wave and shine in the sun as it trailed behind him. It would have been a great hero stance. If it wasn't for the towel that was wrapped around his waste. That's right a towel. It blew gently in the wind along with his hair. Apparently he was sent out here to kill some kind of basilisk. Sure why not? Micail was itching for a fight. He had agreed to it right away. Only thing was... he had no idea he would be doing this... in the nude. Not that he had a problem with it. In fact he was liking it. It gave the opportunity to show of his sexy six pack and perfect body. Oh yeah. Ladies, eat your heart out. He grinned.
"Alright you slippery serpent. Time to die." He held up a clawed hand as if he was going to scratch something.
This basilisk was going down. First he had to find it. He took off heading straight for the forest. There was good cover there and he doubt the thing would just hang out in the open. Skidding to a stop just in side the forest he closed his eyes and lifted his head, sniffing the air. If he could just pick up the scent of it... Nothing. It was a giant snake. How hard could it be to pick up the things stench. Maybe he needed to get higher? At least then he might be able to spot it. Micail moved a little further into the forest. Still nothing. Glancing around he spotted a good sized tree. A ha! This would be a good one to climb. Smirking he ran at the tree. He jumped on to a bolder that was next to it then hopped onto one of the lowest branches of the tree. He climbed to the top, his towel blowing lightly in the breeze. Any one standing below him who happened to look up would get quite a surprise.
Micail leaned back against one of the branches as he combed over the area with his eyes. Nothing. Man. How could you not see a giant basilisk? Maybe he should just stay here and wait. It had to come around at some point. He closed his eyes and relaxed. A few minutes passed and suddenly his ears perked up. They twitched and shifted to his left indicating that he had heard something. Opening his eyes micail smirked. He picked up the sound of rumbling coming some where from the forest to his left. It was loud. It had to be the basilisk. He jumped and landed in another tree. He continued on, using the trees as a ways to move around. This way he would be able to get the drop on the it.
Sure enough as he got closer to the noise Micail could make out something slithering through the trees. That had to be it. He landed in a tee a few feet from it and got a good look. The villagers weren't kidding. The thing was huge. Not that it mattered. Micail wasn't afraid of it. In fact, he was eager to fight it. Now was a good chance to attack it. While it was on the move and hadn't noticed him yet.
Character Name:Micail Faction: Hellhound Student Appearance: Who's sexy? Miasma meter 0 Students: Every time you gain Miasma, multiply it by x2. So, in a prompt if you gain +2 miasma, it is actually +4 for you.: Items obtained: old herb remedy, whale fin, herbivore egg Word Count: (just keeping track) 166
Basilisk HP: 29 Micail HP: 27 Y1 student 2d6-6
Attack 7-6 = 1d
Micail jumped out of the tree and headed straight for the basilisk. "Alright you ugly snake, time to bring it!"
He slashed at it with his claws. He got it! Suddenly there was movement. He could see it out of the corner of his eye. It was the things tail! Before he could even make a move to dodge it, he was struck. Micail let out a grunt as the heavy object slammed into him. He sailed a few feet and into a tree. Well that didn't go as well as he planned.
"Craaap..."
He groaned. What the jack... Looking up at where he had struck the snake he noticed that he had barely made a dent. How? He made contact with it. Micail had felt the strike and his claws against its scales. Maybe it it wasn't hard enough? Well s**t. Its scales must be a lot harder then he thought.
"Oh well. I guess that means i'm just going to have to hit harder."
Character Name:Micail Faction: Hellhound Student Appearance: Who's sexy? Miasma meter 0 Students: Every time you gain Miasma, multiply it by x2. So, in a prompt if you gain +2 miasma, it is actually +4 for you.: Items obtained: old herb remedy, whale fin, herbivore egg Word Count: (just keeping track) 127
Basilisk HP: 26 Micail HP: 24 Y1 student 2d6-6
Attack 9-6 = 3d
Micail stood and watched as the snake came around and faced him. It stared him down. It was obviously not happy with being attacked. It hissed angry as its body curled up into a defense position. It opened its mouth, fangs extending and let out a huge and loud hiss as it reared its head back. It was going to strike!
"Oh crap!" It lunged. Micail manged to move just in time. "Alright you b*****d! Take this!" He countered by slamming his fist into the side of the snakes head. It didn't move. In fact it just glared at him and raised its tail, hitting him and sending him flying again. This time micail managed to land on his feet. "Okay, note to self. Watch the tail."
Character Name:Micail Faction: Hellhound Student Appearance: Who's sexy? Miasma meter 0 Students: Every time you gain Miasma, multiply it by x2. So, in a prompt if you gain +2 miasma, it is actually +4 for you.: Items obtained: old herb remedy, whale fin, herbivore egg Word Count: (just keeping track)
Basilisk HP: 26 Micail HP: 24 Y1 student 2d6-6
Attack: And Micail lost his towel XD
He stood from the crouched position he had been in when he landed. Reaching up, he wiped the dirt from from his right cheek where he had been struck. He had been lucky it hadn't taken his head off. He winced slightly at the pain in his cheek and the inside of his mouth. He could taste blood. He must have cut the inside of his cheek when the snake hit him. He moved his tongue around the inside of his mouth for a few seconds then spit blood. Yep.
"Jack you hit hard... Heh... but it will take more then that to bring me down." He grinned getting ready to attack again. Wait... He suddenly realized something. Why was it so breezy down there... He then looked down to find that his towel was missing. "Ack!"
He gaped horrified. A towel was one thing, completely naked was another. He frantically looked around for his towel but it was no where in sight. How was that possible! There was no way he could finish this fight like this! He had to leave before someone saw him completely naked. He turned tail and took off running as fast as he could before anyone could see him or worse, the snake decided to take more then just his pride.
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