Seeing that her charge had found someone she knew who also felt that the archer should be further back, Vollerei felt she could concentrate more on attacking the beast. But instead, all she could do was duck the earth flung her way and growl. She was too far back to attack! Wonder how it'd tastes? She thought... there's enough there to feed the army so we should try it! She grinned, that was much better than fighting a war! And maybe the Oban's would leave when they saw that her people were eating their beasts?
Kelina had gotten so distracted by her sister that she hadn't even noticed the beasts coming around for yet another attack. This one she was not so quick to dodge. The attack had caught her by surprise as the chunks of earth that had been dislodged by the beasts flew towards her, hitting mainly her body. Her arm took a nasty hit but she was too focused on getting back on her feet. Once that was done, she fired a quick shot at the beast, and to her surprise, that one too hit it's mark. Her head was pounding from the pain, and all her limbs hurt, but she would not give up, not when her sister and Sauron were out here.
Attacking Beast 3: 7 + 6 = 13 || 18 Hit || Miss Damage: None
‘Alright so the beast can take damage, and I suppose all of us at once has to be doing some damage…’ Gaddok looked up to see the creature starting to bleed from all the bee sting of attacks our collective force was doing to it. He gripped the hilt of his weapon and gave it a tug, hoping to break it free from the belly of the beasts muscle, but it refused to give. He tugged again, gripped another hand and gave it a full bodied yank, still it didn’t budge. Gaddok’s cheeks burned a soft red as he placed a foot against the creature’s leg and pulled at the blade continuously and it began to give.
He pulled, pulled, and then suddenly the creatures leg lifted from the earth, ”S***-” Gaddok snarled while gripping tightly to his blade. He was yanked from the earth, was hoisted up twenty feet, and then came crashing back down in a matter of seconds.
Gaddok sat up and beast three was well on its way to the other side of the battlefield. He didn’t remember colliding with the earth, but here he lay, blade in hand and relatively unharmed. He picked himself up, groaning and aching the whole way, dusted himself off and looked around to get a sense of where he was on the battlefield.
Sauron his face contorted into a snarl, in the midst of a battle for his and his love's life, growled at the approaching debris. He ran fast and strong and found a little cover that the junk crashed against instead of him, leaving him unharmed and grouchy. That cheating bugger, come fight like a real beast!
He was not normally so viscious or battle hungry but the blood lust of battle and the determination to save those he loved brought out the survivor in him. It would have to do worse then through stinking pebbles!
Attempting to Dodge Beast 2 17+3 = 20 Successful Dodge.
Kiyelt seeing chunks of rock coming flying at him put on a burst of speed and skidded in behind a shifter with fire in his eyes. He hadn't thought that Sauron had that beast in them. Just went to show that war changed people. The rock hit their hiding spot and left Kiyelt untouched which he was quite delighted with. Teach that silly thing for tossing junk at him...he still wanted one..well was he a beast tamer or was he a beast tamer?
Rastian attempts to dodge! Rolled: 7 (+3) = 10 FULL DMG 34 HP - 18 DMG = 16 HP remaining
Rastian attempts to counter! (Using the above roll because I'm a derp) 7 (+10) = 17 MISS
Rastian had long since lumbered backwards after his firey mistake. Several people had been burned by his fireball, especially those who were directly underneath it, which made him want to curl behind a tree and, well, hide. But, this was war, right? They couldn't tell who threw it unless he told them, a slight relief to his wounded confidence. Maybe... Maybe he could make up for it?
Suddenly he was pummeled with flying earth, his arms and legs being the main targets, and slammed to the ground. The blood that spouted out from his nose made him see far more than red and he quickly summoned more fire. However, as he raised his hand to fling another ball, the spark went out with an all too familiar cringe of pain. His arm... The one that was afflicted with crystal rot a few months ago had been beaten too harshly, causing the already weak muscles to twinge and relax.
"Well..." He gazed to where Yaholo stood fighting. "... Not like I knew I would last long anyway."
Iroia had a piece of rather pretty brown rock flying right at her (in her personal opinion) rather pretty head. What a foul attitude it had. Then again her attitude was not exactly all sunshine and dragonflies now was it. She giggled and called on her training, she flattened herself to the ground in no time flat but squawked a bit when she stubbed her poor toe..drat! She wasn't supposed to feel pain! Well, at least pain as small as that anyway.
Heavy Hitter cool down: 0/3 turns Bone Splitter cool down: 3/3 turns
Yaholo attacks with Heavy Hitter! Rolled: 11 (+9) = 20 HIT 5 (+9) = 14/2 = 7 (+3) = 10 DMG dealt to beast 1
Yaholo had been keeping his eyes on Rastian from his position in the crowd and let out a growl. Oh, HELL, Rastian's arm! Somehow, in all the chaos, he'd forgotten all about Rastian's injured arm! If that thing broke or tore apart again, Rastian would have to go back into quarantine, wouldn't he? The Massif could feel his blood boiling, as well as the memory of his friend's brush with death, and he burst forward.
It was a split second decision, one that he felt proud of once he landed next to his injured friend. His hammer had slammed into the beast's neck good and hard, which he hoped would knock it back a few feet or more. He sighed and ruffled the Monk's hair.
"You still have time, Ras." He said, moving him back into the crowd with him. "Don't give up just yet."
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Retaliation!!! To Beast 2
Sauron: 16+7/5 = 4.6
Sauron popped up from behind the debris covered shelter and roaring raced up and gave the big pest a poke with his spear. It should know better then to toss stuff at those of tendaji because the people of tendaji tossed right back! This was his home! "Go back to where you came from creature or we shall dine on beast tonight!"
Kiyelt: 17+4/5 = 4.2
Kiyelt pelted after Sauron and paused to slash his whip out. "I bet they would be great with garlic and tubers!" Great now he was hungry..hungry and battle did not mix well in ones stomach, better move around and get rid of it. Jumping back a bit he looked at the carnage going on around him, it looked like the first beast had plowed into some of his people. Ouch. The other had also thrown dirt like theirs had. If they were lucky no one would be stepped on, he looked at the feet...that would be unpleasant.
Iroia: 19+6/5 = 5
Irioa was on the other side of the 2nd beast. She heard voices...were they really talking of cooking it? Wasn't that a bit obscure considering they were in the heat of battle? ....Men. Who even knew what went through their heads, she thought idly as she poked at the beast with her precious precious knives that she might add, HAD nearly gotten scuffed thanks to this abomination thank you very much!
(Not sure if I round the numbers off, so waiting for instruction on that)
Heavy Hitter cool down: 0/3 turns Bone Splitter cool down: 3/3 turns
Ogbonna attacks with Heavy Hitter! Rolled: 7 (+3) = 10 MISS
Ogbonna tried his best to look empathetic to Nua's pleas for help, but in all honesty, he felt like telling his friend to run away if he was going to act like this. He sighed and opened his mouth to speak, just as the ground started to shake again. "NUA!" He cried, a large crack forming between them. "Don't worry! Just trust your instincts and you'll make it, I'm sure!"
He turned his attention back to the beasts and lunged forward, only to have his face sprayed with dirt, blocking his sight. AUGH! When would he be able to land a hit without getting distracted?!
