(I apologize again, let's do this)
(Trying something a little different... hope it looks good.)
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Battle Field-
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Players-
-Duile
-Kilisha
-Bunny
-Inana/Astrynax
VS
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Front Row-
-Tileesha
-Bouregard
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Back Row-
-Drakhurn
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Battle Order-
-Duile
-Tileesha
-Kilisha
-Bunny
-Bouregard
-Inana
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Info:
1-Drakhurn is primarily concerned with completing the ritual. His two commrades are there mainly to protect him and stall the group.
2-Drakhurn will react to any and all attacks with his own, but it will also stall/interupt the ritual ceremony when he does attack.
3-Since Drakhurn is farther away from the group, and primarily blocked/guarded by his fellow commrades, attacks against him will be reduced by 2.
-Taking down one, or both, of his commrades can and will increase the roll number against him.
-Exception is taken, of course, with magic.
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Objective:
Try to Stop Drakhurn
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Duile-
The Half-Elf grumbled as he looked at the all too familiar face of Tileesha. "Was wondering when I'd meet you again, bitch." he said, dashing towards the demonic seductress, spear-scythe ready, attempting to pay the demonic witch back, in full, for their earlier encounter...
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GM Dice Roll: 11
Bringing his weapon down, in a wide sweeping movement, Coppermirth tried to eviscerate his feminine opponent... but she dodged backward at the last split second, thus his attack only managed to cause a slight gash upon her torso... not exactly the type of wound the half-elf intended to make.
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Tileesha-
Tileesha looked down at her new wound, poking a finger into her own blood. Inspecting it briefly, as if seeing such a thing was a new sight to her. Giggling in a very disturbing way, she proceeded to lick the blood off. "I always knew you liked it rough cuttie." she snickered, before shooting her hand out towards Coppermirth...
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GM Dice Roll: 19
Duile felt an all too familiar sensation, as pins and needles slowly crept up his body. The Half-Elf tried to get away from his curvy opponent, but found that impossible.
Soon the feeling of total paralysis overcame him, causing Duile to drop his weapon and slump down onto his knees, the vines that had been crawling up his body emerged from within his shirt and tangled around his neck and arms. His breathing was becoming labored as the thorns from these vines punctured into his skin.
Tileesha giggled again and began to rub the Half-elf along his cheek, "Good boy." she said lovingly, as her disgusting vines continued to surge forth from her legs and lower torso.
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Kilisha-
(if any of you three have any comments about this system idea... please don't be shy to tell me. e_e)
Edited by: Ash Fanrico at: 8/13/06 4:03