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Lady Within rolled 1 4-sided dice:
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Posted: Tue Aug 12, 2014 12:17 pm
:: Divlyn was prowling the battlegrounds, unbelievably his God's army had been pushed back. He wanted to show his God that he had not made a mistake in accepting him. It was foolish to feel this way, but there was something about Antarmur'ss that compelled a creature to go to extremes to please him.
Coming to a lower area in the cavern, he came across a familiar cursed... frowning slightly it thought of turning away and finding something else to challenge... but the demonic part of him that was usually content to focus on lust suddenly cried for vengeance... He was so startled by the sensation that he had drawn back his thorned whip and let it fly at the others back before he'd realized he'd taken the damn thing off his belt. ::HP: 20
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Sinbari rolled 1 4-sided dice:
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Total: 4 (1-4)
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Posted: Tue Aug 12, 2014 12:28 pm
 Diesel was out again, hoping to keep doing well enough to push back the darkness followers even more. He was scanning the cavern from the air again, not as high as usual, but enough to see the goings-on, and also low enough to be attacked. He heard the snap of the whip and turned, thankfully in time to avoid no more than a cut on his wing, and spotting who it was frowned, but flew down to engage, simply trying to bowl him over. HP: 19
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Lady Within rolled 1 4-sided dice:
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Total: 4 (1-4)
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Posted: Tue Aug 12, 2014 1:09 pm
:: He'd see the other coming and try like hell to get out of the way, but he was dive bombed too quickly, he went flying and hit the ground hard, tumbling and feeling a bunch of new places that hurt as well as his chin that he'd cracked on the ground good as he fell. "Well... you don't have to be so rough..." the incubus would purr at him... up to his old tricks again. Not that Diesel had understood now that the creature Divlyn was, used charm and persuasion to get his way in battle. Rolling to his feet he'd lash out at the other with his whip once more. ::HP: 16
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Sinbari rolled 1 4-sided dice:
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Total: 2 (1-4)
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Posted: Tue Aug 12, 2014 1:21 pm
He landed easily after the dive and turned, but before he could get his defenses up --he knew something was weird with this darkness follower from the last fight -- the purring words numbed his brain a little and he felt himself leaning towards the incubus, making him an easy target for the whip this time, lashing across his chest and cutting him deeply. The pain snapped him out of it and he shook his head, growling. "No more of that now," he snaps, rushing in to swing his big scythe at his opponent's chest. HP: 15
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Lady Within rolled 1 4-sided dice:
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Total: 3 (1-4)
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Posted: Tue Aug 12, 2014 1:30 pm
:: He was pleased that his charm had finally worked to it's full effect that time... a wicked grin curled his lips, twisting his face into something that was far more malign then his cherubic features should be able to accomplish... But just as quickly as it appeared, his face smoothed out to the seductive innocent mask he wore.... "No more of what? His voice drifted though the shadows... the Darkness follower dodging the blow that cut into his side pretty deeply still.... "Why don't you relax..." lashing out with his whip at Diesel's backside as he swung about to face him. ::HP: 14
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Sinbari rolled 1 4-sided dice:
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Total: 1 (1-4)
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Posted: Tue Aug 12, 2014 1:36 pm
Diesel spotted the change in his facade for a split second as he recovered from his swing, but it got him again, that..charm...not quite as bad as the first time but bad enough as his movements became sluggish, feeling himself relax against his wishes, and the whip lashed him again, painfully across the back. He growled out in pain and frustration, to him this was a dishonorable way to fight and he swung with all his might as he spun to slice up Div as best he could. HP: 12
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Lady Within rolled 1 4-sided dice:
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Total: 4 (1-4)
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Posted: Tue Aug 12, 2014 1:45 pm
:: Divlyn lunged to the side, avoiding most of the others attack... trying to get some distance between them, he'd hop back with a flicker of his small bat like wings a couple times... his lips curling into a sweet smile... "Don't get angry... you really should just calm down...." he'd continue to use his voice as a weapon, as much as the whip that he'd send cracking at the others body. ::HP: 13
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Sinbari rolled 1 4-sided dice:
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Total: 3 (1-4)
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Posted: Tue Aug 12, 2014 1:59 pm
He growled as he missed, his normally unflappable demeanor crumbling. The charm seemed to be working more against him each attack. The darkness follower was doing a better job this time and once more it affected him, as his anger seemingly evaporated and his muscles relaxed, just before feeling the whip tearing him up even more with its thorns. He was shocked back into reality and it was like an ice cold bath. He struggled to calm himself down -- the anger was not helping him at all. Inhaling deeply he rushed in to close the gap, swinging like he was going for his side but arcing up for his face instead. HP: 8
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Lady Within rolled 1 4-sided dice:
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Total: 2 (1-4)
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Posted: Tue Aug 12, 2014 2:07 pm
:: His head got cracked to the side, and he felt blood pounding in his ears as it poured down his chin... The other had made him bite his tongue so hard he was sure he'd nearly bit through the thing... dropping his whip, his jaw in too much pain now to try and use his charm anymore, he'd whirl back on Diesel, his face a twisted vision of hell as a spilt tongue with a large gash from his pointed teeth fluttered out at him... his fingers sprouted short claws that he'd use to try to dig into Diesel's upper arms... His eyes aglow with a fiendish light as he'd try to pull the Cursed life energy straight from his body and let it stream out of his mouth in black and red wisps.... ::HP: 10
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Sinbari rolled 1 4-sided dice:
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Total: 3 (1-4)
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Posted: Tue Aug 12, 2014 2:19 pm
Diesel finally landed a good shot and as his foe turned around he was surprised, yet somehow not, by what he saw. He stumbled back as he saw the claws and caught a few rakes as he got himself some space, shuddering from the weird power this enemy had, swinging his scythe hard at his legs to try and take him down. HP: 6
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Lady Within rolled 1 4-sided dice:
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Total: 2 (1-4)
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Posted: Tue Aug 12, 2014 2:24 pm
:: His hands were torn from contact with the others skin... hissing as he lay on the ground, Divlyn practically slithered forward and began to claw his way up his pant legs, claws tearing at the material and flesh so he could regain that link as he'd pull himself up Diesel's body... his eyes glowing and he'd teeth bared with wisps of life streaming from between pointed teeth. ::HP: 7
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Sinbari rolled 1 4-sided dice:
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Total: 4 (1-4)
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Posted: Tue Aug 12, 2014 2:26 pm
Diesel backed up again, feeling more claws in his legs and he grunts, he brings up a knee, hoping to crack that head of his again. HP: 4
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Lady Within rolled 1 4-sided dice:
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Total: 4 (1-4)
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Posted: Tue Aug 12, 2014 2:29 pm
:: Something snapped in the Darkness follower... Not just his head back on his neck, but something in his face seemed to go completely wild... a low growl rumbled in his chest as he'd scramble to his feet and fling himself at Diesel, claws lashing out and fangs bared in frenzy. ::HP: 3
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Posted: Tue Aug 12, 2014 3:00 pm
Diesel felt he was turning the tide of the fight, finally, but he was stunned when the solid blow to the darkness follower's head didn't do much to slow him down. He scrambled back as the thing, whatever it was, launched at him, and tripped, going down; he cracked his head on the ground and could do nothing but lay there, dazed, as claws and fangs tore into his body. HP: 0
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Posted: Tue Aug 12, 2014 3:53 pm
 Ever the silent and dutiful puppet, Moro donned his little red and white nurses cap and meandered about the battle grounds in search of fallen cursed to help. He carried a white satchel slung over his shoulder, and when he caught sight of Diesel he shuffled over. "Mmm?" He hummed questioningly as he dropped to his knees and prodded at the apparently unconscious pockettus wounds.
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