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 Posted: Fri Feb 03, 2012 5:44 pm
After Mazurn saw that the body hit the tent, he dashed in, sword ready to cut anyone that would attack him. "Come out, Come out, wherever you are..."
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Posted: Sat Feb 04, 2012 8:44 pm
Leina:
You critically failed. The left blade hits the ground and gets stuck. Your right arm hits your left arm, knocking your bones together! It hurts, but it could be a lot worse. Oh wait. It is: you're open unless you let go of the left blade.
5 damage to Leina
Nyx:
You don't see her, but you see people looking at the middle tent. Must be something—or someone—important in there!
Willow:
This succeeds. Branwen, the general, and Leina are all pushed away. However, no damage in inflicted.
Leina & Branwen:
You are pushed back by Willow's Reaper Art.
Sand-Claw:
No one responds. Upon seeing her push Leina and Branwen away, you assume that she is a foe, but yet she also pushes away the man in red...
Layla:
As you approach, Leina, Branwen, and the general are pushed back by Willow's Reaper Art. No damage seems to have been dealt.
Apollo:
You see most people aiming at and/or charging the tent in the middle of the camp. You see no one else alive in the area except for the team, so you assume that there is only one or two enemies within the tent.
Mazurn:
You see Leina, Branwen, and the general get pushed away from Willow. The general is on the ground, and perfectly open. Willow seems to be on the defensive.
Branwen:
No action.
Everyone:
Battle report:
Nyx: Very minor damage
Apollo: No damage
Layla: No damage
Sand-Claw: No damage, has brains all over her right forepaw
Leina: Medium damage
Branwen: No damage
Willow: Heavy damage
Mazurn: Medium damage
Mage Red #1: Dead
Kicked Red #1: Dead
Sword Red #1 (vs. Leina): Dead
Sword Red #2 (vs. Mazurn): Dead
Sword Red #3 (vs. Nyx): Dead
Hammer Red #1 (vs. Mazurn): Dead
Axe Red #1 (vs. Mazurn): Dead
Burned Reds #1-#3 (in ring of fire): Dead
Burned Red #4 (in ring of fire): Dead
Burned Reds #5-#8 (vs. Apollo & Xiao): Dead
Red General: Minor damage
Cowardly Reds #1-#4 (Fled): No damage (?)
BEGIN TURN EIGHT
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Posted: Sat Feb 04, 2012 9:08 pm
I run to the general, though rather then attack him, I stirke a defensive stance, planning to do an aggressive parry, like my intentions earlier when leaving the trench, should the general make a move to attack.
"Do not engage the one with the scythe!" I shout out, mostly for the newcomer's benefit, but also to announce to the team in general that I intend to ensure Willow's safety until I can confirm her intents.
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Posted: Sat Feb 04, 2012 9:25 pm
"Heh, as long as I can still kill someone, I don't care who." Mazurn said as he charged at the general with full force, and the sword in both hands. He then went for a downward slice, hoping to cut a large gash into him.
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Posted: Sat Feb 04, 2012 11:20 pm
I make my way to the tent and, thus, to Willow.
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Posted: Sat Feb 04, 2012 11:43 pm
I curse under breath as I instantly let go of the blade with my left hand and then let out a surprised sort of noise when I am shoved back. As I land, I wince in pain but quickly return to my feet and take a more defensive stance as Layla had done... I didn't really enjoy waiting for something to happen, but I had to at least reground myself and comprehend what was going on...
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Posted: Sun Feb 05, 2012 8:02 am
"Fine, but I'll keep her covered in case she trys something stupid!" I say, and set my action to strike her if she tries to harm the party. Aiming not the kill, but to cripple her leg.
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Posted: Sun Feb 05, 2012 3:02 pm
Observing the scene before her as she attempted to get her breath back, Willow smiled at them all. "So the merry men have come to play, what's wrong, did you miss me that quickly" her voice draped in sarcasm.
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Posted: Sun Feb 05, 2012 8:04 pm
I keep my spells charged and get out of the trench to go over and observe the insides of the tent.
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Posted: Sun Feb 05, 2012 8:53 pm
Layla:
No combat action.
Mazurn:
You miss, but just barely. He gets up, ready to fight.
Nyx:
Inside, you see Willow, Branwen, Leina, Mazurn, Layla, and the general.
Leina:
No combat action.
Sand-Claw:
You can't see her leg from this angle. You'll have to get to the tent's opening.
Willow:
No combat action.
Apollo:
When you look into the tent, you see Willow, Leina, Layla, Branwen, Mazurn, and the general.
Branwen:
No action.
Everyone:
Battle report:
Nyx: Very minor damage
Apollo: No damage
Layla: No damage
Sand-Claw: No damage, has brains all over her right forepaw
Leina: Medium damage
Branwen: No damage
Willow: Heavy damage
Mazurn: Medium damage
Mage Red #1: Dead
Kicked Red #1: Dead
Sword Red #1 (vs. Leina): Dead
Sword Red #2 (vs. Mazurn): Dead
Sword Red #3 (vs. Nyx): Dead
Hammer Red #1 (vs. Mazurn): Dead
Axe Red #1 (vs. Mazurn): Dead
Burned Reds #1-#3 (in ring of fire): Dead
Burned Red #4 (in ring of fire): Dead
Burned Reds #5-#8 (vs. Apollo & Xiao): Dead
Red General: Minor damage
Cowardly Reds #1-#4 (Fled): No damage (?)
BEGIN TURN NINE
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Posted: Mon Feb 06, 2012 5:36 pm
"Beh, get back here, you little <********>" Mazurn said as he grabbed his sword firmly and went for a horizontal chest strike, then a horizontal gut strike, then a leg sweep and to finish it up with a diagonal slice. "Die, you little <********>."
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Posted: Mon Feb 06, 2012 6:43 pm
I look around, unsure of what exactly to do aside from dissipating my current spells, as I know they would result in too much devastation for the current situation and instead begin prepping an earth and wind spell.
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Posted: Mon Feb 06, 2012 9:34 pm
"And look at you." I say to Willow, my voice thick with venom. "You're so tired and hurt already. Did something not go right?" I glare, causing my gold eye to almost glow. I flash my teeth in a wicked grin. My tail swishes back and forth angrily yet lazily. I pull out my daggers and just hold them. "And to think, your attitude practically boasts about your power. Yet your skill is SO lacking. You can't even keep yourself from being so heavily injured. You're no use to anyone in this state. You aren't even useful to yourself. No wonder Death cast you aside like the little pest that you are."
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Posted: Tue Feb 07, 2012 8:45 am
I look about as I realize that no one seems to be doing anything and proceed to lung forward toward the general, pushing anyone who may be in my way. I try my best to slash him across his torso with my blade.
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Posted: Tue Feb 07, 2012 6:12 pm
I reposition myself so I have a better shot at her, never letting her leave my sights with an attack waiting for the next hostile action she takes with intent to disable rather then kill.
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