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As Ko'tahl grappled one of the goblins, he could feel a certain...power welling up in his hands and channeling through into his weapon. He didn't quite know what he could do with it, but while he was considering it, he realized something - the goblin that he had originally grappled hand been a distance from him equal to nearly twice what his hooks should have been able to extend to!

While Lianna charged the goblins, two of them charged straight back at her, one hefting a large club nearly the size of himself and the other wielding a crude, rusty knife.

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The girl nodded solemly. "That quillcat once killed a dromad that I was hand-raising. Otherwise, Thunderhorse, a spirit of revenge, might not have been able to help you. You were lucky."

"I guess I was lucky. I am so confused as of late. Over the last day I have met things and beings that have utterly thrown me around."

Hyku winced in pain and fell to one knee from the quill in his arm.

"Heh, I guess I forgot about this quill."

((Go buck-wild, son.))

The goblin Lianna had clawed screeched and brought the rusty knife down in a wide, flailing arc toward her. The club-wielding goblin rushed toward them, waving its club around wildly.

((You two can take control of this fight how you want to. If I need something to happen, I'll intercede.))

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The girl sighed and grasped the quill with both hands. She began wrenching it out of Hyku's arm. The pain was, all things considered, pretty unbearable.

((*cracks fingers...not.* Let's see what I can do.))

Liana slammed the club wielder in the chest with her foot, then rolled to the side away from the knife wielder, but not in time to have the blade slice down her side. She hissed and snarled in pain and anger. She whirled onto all fours and maneuvered around the two goblins. The grass beneath her felt clean and soft. She made sure to keep her eyes on the other enemies around her, it was hard, considering how many there were. The knife goblin attacked again wildly, but Liana was ready this time. As it ran at her, she round-house kicked him, ducked under the club of the bigger one and then lept on top of the ugly knife wielder and sunk her claws into his throat and tore out a handful of vital organs and tissue. The clubbed goblin tried to bring his weapon down on Liana, but she rolled off the knife wielder and the club came down on the face of the knife wielder, killing it.

Liana then threw the handfuls of blood and guts into the face of the bigger one. She dodged the jagged short sword of another, and sprang around to the club goblin, just as he cleared his vision of his companions guts. Liana jumped on his back and bit his neck, digging her claws into its side, close to where the lungs would be on a human. Her mouth filled with a metallic taste of blood, she did not swallow. All at once, she jerked her head back, and removed a large chunk of flesh. She spit it out past the goblin's head so he could see the damage, then pulled her claws out, making sure to rake its sides, blood spurted from him like a sprinkler. The goblin screamed in pain and hatred, and whirled around to face her. At the same moment two other goblins came upon her, barring brutal weapons of destruction.

Liana roared at them, and watched as Ko'tahl's hooks cut through one of them. She sneered, letting the goblin blood and saliva run down her chin. The club wielder roared again, and swung at Liana. She moved barley as it grazed her shoulder knocking her slightly off balance. At that moment, the rage within her flared, and without any remorse or thinking, she let out a piercing, blood curdling roar, like glass being broken, and a small child screaming in pain and fear, then shifting to the deep bellow of a lion. The goblin hesitated for a second, as if paralyzed by the sound. Then Liana slid to his legs, and clawed at his groin area. The goblin released the club trying to protect its vitals, and Liana punched him in the face. He toppled down, grabbing for his newly acquired wound. Liana jumped on top of him and dug out his eyes, the vitreous fluid and eye balls sinking into its skull, blood oozed out, along with other fluids that normally came from the eye. She did this until the goblin stopped moving.

She didn't have time to glory in her victory as a more goblins began to circle her. At this point, she was reveling in the battle, the red stains of her enemies covered her face, from her hands to elbows, and her front. The blood made her sneer as she released another roar at the advancing goblins. twisted

((I think I am done for now. Tee Hee! sweatdrop ))

((I'm at school, so I will have to edit this later. Thank the Lord for Mozilla! xd heart blaugh ))

Internally, Liana was debating whether or not to taunt these ugly, filthy vagabonds, but after dodging the blows of a mace wielder and the short swordsman, she decided that a straight faced killing spree always got the job done. Liana released another roar that seemed to belong to a dragon much bigger than herself, then lept at a goblin with a knife. At the last second, as he expected her to impale herself on his tiny weapon (( ninja )) she stopped in her tracks and swept his legs out form under him. He hit the ground hard, his knife flying from his hand and into the sheild of an unsuspecting goblin. He jumped and looked around worried.

Liana racked her claws across the goblin-on-the-ground's face. She had no real weapon, but saw the club of the no eyes goblin an arms reach away and decided to go play some goblin head ball.

Liana was surprised to find that the club wasn't all that heavy. To her it was like swinging a calf around for branding. Which she had done on occasion for a place to stay and money for her purse.

Liana practically let gravity do all the work.

Liana wiped some of the filth from her face. "They sure do splatter nicely." Liana said with a grin to Ko'tahl. "Reminds me of the time I worked for the butcher." Liana watched the shaman, she glared, knowing better than to charge him.