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| | From: Loki (Original Message) | Sent: 3/12/2006 3:44 AM |
Standing on the 100' glowing runeleft by the Wermachts passing Gillette invoked the storms fury to him. From it's origin point hundreds of miles to the east the blood storm gained velocity. Fat with 10 thousand warriors strong the hand of god raked the lands in the form of five historic sized twisters. They all quin roved in unison towrds the hallowed ground so marker in the Sparring Fields of Elmshade. Unfortunately the passing of such elemental fury does not cross such wide expanses of ground so quickly without displacing some things. The intense cold that the fast moving storm generates is 20 below and with the skin ripping winds is capable of killing most anything in minutes. The wind is dangerous enough but what it carries is what proves to be even more dangerous. The debris it pushes along and whips about is like a hail of spears. As the storm smashes a swath thru the lands it cuts a trail nearly straight to Gilette. Which cuts across the southern end of the town. (areas 10, 1427, 28, 15, 16, 17, 18, 19 would all be in the path and take storm dmg) Lightning, hail, wind, flying bovines, blood rain all leave thier respective marks as they go. Upon reaching the field general Gillette the sausage skinned clouds puke thier contents onto the vast flat fields. Bone, muscle, organs, and miles of vein and sinew spill onto the grass all slickened with the purplish blood medium. It is an eerie contrast as it soaks the pure white snow. Amidst this is the wood, metal, and ceramics that fall like small comets drive into the half ffrozen bloody mud creating a square mile of organic icing mottled with items and materials. The entire layer courses and pulses like a living ameoba made of corpses. Seperated eyes roll about without sockets and hearts beat laying on quivering dark red spleens. Sets of pink lungs writhe looking more like primordial life than essential internals as they pull themselves about. But in a very short amount of time these things begin to show co-ordination and structure. Each piece crawls, slithres, or rolls into position and begins to reform it's former self. After 5 minutes the howling of the first ressurected Hordesman can be heard screaming to the red sky. After 10 the Horde all of thier equipment is whole again. The entire force has just traveled 500 miles in an hour. As the ranks fall in Gillette, Ravensclaw, and Ka-Thrall come together at the wartable. |
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Wasp , recent resurrected , LN , Fighter: 13 . AC: 3 , HP: 107 / 147 (max) , Base THAC0: 8< , Fatigue Points: 25 / 29 (max) , Ego: ,Magic Resistance: 38% Base Move: 12 Statement of intent : round 1 drop the last peace of staute leg (aka: improvised battering ram ) activate sword & attk neon glowing blade ( no wasted attk/ fastdraw skill ) free block / parry ( next round save for parry ) Free had to hand attk ( save till next round for a parry ) No/ Att: 2/1 ( round 1 ) |
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| | From: _LOKI_ | Sent: 4/21/2008 11:29 PM |
Ok, the leg ram falls to the floor with a thud. There it lays w/the remnants of the rest of the statue. WASP whips his blade out w/blinding speed (dice roll= 15 +adj) You smoke the magical blade near the hilt. Purple sparks fly everywhere. A chunk of it disppears (you know you hurt it. dmg? ) (do you attk twice?) The priestess looks unhappy way over there, but apparently her weapon can take some more of that. Her purple tinted shield floats in front of her. You can see her pretty plainly. Thinking she laughs a little, with her hands at her waist she speaks words of summonning. Behind you (alert/observation) you notice the silent dimension door come into existance. About 10' behind you (direction you came from) you can see the massive male drider scrabble thru the magical door. He is big and holds two axes, one in each hand. He shakes off the disorientation of stepping thru the door as it fades away. ((I need to finish the sword, do you try to parry it? After I do that it will be your turn again) |
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Wasp , recent resurrected , LN , Fighter: 13 . AC: 3 , HP: 107 / 147 (max) , Base THAC0: 8< , Fatigue Points: 25 / 29 (max) , Ego: ,Magic Resistance: 38% Base Move: 12 Turing his attention for a spit secound , noticing the biggest god damn drider he's ever seen charging at him with not one but two huge headsmans axes,thinking to himself as he backs away from the door way ,on the multipile possibilities when dealing with two attackers at the same time . he awaits the summoned swords attack manuvering himself to make sure if the huge summoned sword misses himself it will have a high probbability of hitting ther drider. Round 2 Statement of intent: * free parry or trap manuver ( use that on the charging drider ) *Free hand to hand attack: ( use on drider ) = atempt a monkey flip throw on the drider aiming him towards the summoned sword ) *No/Attks: 3 *( use on summoned sword ) |
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| | From: _LOKI_ | Sent: 8/29/2008 1:27 AM |
Alright, the drider is a little disorientated coming thru the d-door. Raising his twin axes he sets his two drow and 4 spider eyes on you. You can see the green thick fluid dripping from his oversized fangs. Suddenly he rushes you axes overhead. You parry up as he comes down. Your blade sings and rainbows of flame erupt as you parry both blades where the axe heads meet the handles. Pushing harder up you hook the axes and twist your back to the huge beast. Arms up you bend forwards and lever him over your body. The spider thing is freakin heavy as hell but you manage to hurl him the short distance to the dancing purple blade. It's crude but it works. Barely. The results are crushing He strikes her summoned blade and slides down its more-than-razor-sharp- edge on his way to a piledriver heap. He's cut bad and suffered some blunt impact damage to boot. Sucking in air he starts to right himself up. He uses all of his 8 spider legs and his 2 humanoid limbs to push himself up faster Not happy the priestess waves a simple rod in her hand. Drawing a rune in the air your struck with a powerful beam of purple energy. It hits you in the chest basically. The blade spins in a carving circle as it comes at you. It acts as if w/a will of its own. You use your attack to homerun-hit it with a last second parry. That sends it 10' back and it resets. *new init= your first, go one round* |
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Wasp ,*( recent resurrected ) , LN (Lawful: 86 / Neutral: 14 ) , Fighter: 13 . AC: 2 , HP: 107 / 147 (max) , Base THAC0: 8< , Fatigue Points: 23 / 29 (max) , Ego: 43 , Magic Resistance: 38 Base Move: 12 , Encunberance: Lightly encumbered Statement of intent : New round noticing that there all pretty much together he had enough of these worthless efforts he needed to level the playing feild . The shodowy figures off in the distance helped him come to this conclusion as well .Her drow guard where starting to arrive ( Oh great he thought more ) Round 1:Base No/Attks: 2. *( Free ) : Block ,/ Parry /, Pin manuver . *(Free) : Hand to hand attack *strike the chain w/ flame blade holding the huge Light wheel thats hanging over her and hopefully the drider will get caught in it as well ! NO/Attks W/ Flamming blade ( guessing its basiclly a long sword in dimensions ) : 5/ 2 so only gets 2 attks this round with it . hopefully I sever the chain with one strike from flame blade so as to save a secound attk from flame blade or if not hell i smack it again with the flame blade Roll To Hit @ +5 to hit not knowing if the blade has any bonuses to hit or not Dam / attk : w flaming blade ( i remember was at ( 2D10 ) , and add + 6 to dam per strike . Saving free parry block pin and saving free hand to hand attack |
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| | From: _LOKI_ | Sent: 8/31/2008 7:53 AM |
Ok you slam the chain (sv 19) but its big and thick, the fact its covered in thick moss isn't helping. The woman looks confused and then wide eyed as she figures it out, she begins to jump immedatgely. the drider nearly stanads, all it does is grind its teeth at you and pierce your shape with 8 eyes. A second strike shatters a black link, w/a flaming spark the chain grates into motion. The huge wagon wheel falls like a barrel ton of bricks It misses the dancing sword, but the drider is crushed like a bug, the spokes split it's skull like a sausage pizza w/cheesey crust. When its abdomin splits from the pressure like a huge zit your covered with the white creamy infection it used to make its webs The priestess is in get away mode, shes fast, already moving the fixture falls on her to but her celestial shield keeps her from being crushed to. She slide-steps from under the pinned shield. The sword spins at you like a thresher, you use one attk to parry it and send it out and around again in a big frisbee boomerange arc. The thin drow woman whips a small silver egg at you. W/your hand to hand you try to catch it, but its so fragile it still cracks. when the air hits the inside a ninja flash pot explodes and fills your helm w/acrid smoke. You can't see crap. You do hear stone grinding on stone fron right in front of you where everything was b4 this cloud hid everything. |
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Wasp ,LN (Lawful: 76 / Neutral: 24 ) , Fighter: 13 . AC: 2 , HP: 97 / 137 (max) , Base THAC0: 8< , Fatigue Points: 20 / 27 (max) , Ego: 43 , Magic Resistance: 38 % Base Move: 12 , Encunberance: non- encumbered Standingin a small cloud of smoke his vision clouded ( leterally) he puts his weapon away and quickly flips his visor up as quickly as possible waving the smoke out as best he can, looking towards where he could hear that stone on stone gratting sound , also noticing he's covered in spider guu ! *( eww, eww, eww, ewwwww , !!! ) and it stinks like shite well at least it does to him " Thats twice you have eluded me from honorable combat you cowardly black skinned, pointed ear, bug whorshipping ( Lolth ), bitch ! " fliping the visor back down , he studies the area in which the drow female has gone into ,thinking its soooo trapped ! makes a few more mental notes on some more items he needs to build to add to his arsinal of weapons and gadgets needed for basic survival he felt the hairs on the back of his neck start to tigle , spinning in place he looked off into the distance god he hated that I'm being watched feeling , noticing the Drider sqished as well his weapons and other equipment he decided that if the area was still open to exit by hell he might as well collect that things heart first and see what he could salvage from the area before chassing her down again ie potios water items she might have left behind in her rush to leave and items the drider might have |
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| | From: _LOKI_ | Sent: 9/7/2008 1:55 PM |
As you look you see a doorway sliding closed. The metal is thick as your leg. You'll never get thru it. You figure you'd have to find another way. Caculating, if you jump right now you can make it before it seals. |
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Wasp ,LN (Lawful:66 / Neutral: 34 ) , Fighter: 13 . AC: 5 (3 one hander style) , HP: 97 / 137 (max) , Base THAC0: 8< , Fatigue Points: 20 / 32 (max) , Ego: 43 , Magic Resistance: 26% ( *38 % spell reflectio ) Base Move: 12 ( 16 = sprint ) , Encunberance: non- encumbered He was moving to the dead drider , this one he thought , would be sufficent for her as he waved the smoke away, looking over the body to see what he could try and salvage besides the creatures heart she did after all say a powerful warriors heart this should do he thought , he felt a sharp pain in both his chest and in his minds eye , apparently he was wrong , noticing the door closing he had to react quickly , a slight growl emitted from him summing all his strength he leaped at the door openning that was slowly closing he was some what good at that lil manuver. |
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| | From: _LOKI_ | Sent: 9/14/2008 2:50 AM |
WASP bounds thru he opening at the last second. one moment later and he would have been cut off permanently from his quarry. Crouching he looks from side to wide and up and down. The priestess eyes widen in disbelief. She is now defensless of her magical blade and shield. She'll have to try something else... Alrighty, you are both in a chamber. A huge marble statue of a spider w/a womans head dominates the wall behind her (lolth you figure) There's all the things you would expect in a drows shrine, braziers, altar, chests, magical runes, a few doors and tapestries w/strange languages painted in bloodred strokes. Maybe some more but your busy right now. She looks pissed, but she collects herself. Calmly her gaze carries from you to a brazier. I don't know who you are freak or what you want but your hide shall make a nice lampshade. Considering there's any hide left And with that she disssolvves the celestial binders that have been holding it in the coals of the brazier. Between you and her the huge fire elemental rises from the ashes. What do you do? 1 rd. |
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Wasp ,LN (Lawful:66 / Neutral: 34 ) , Fighter: 13 . AC: 5 (3 one hander style) , HP: 97 / 137 (max) , Base THAC0: 8< , Fatigue Points: 19 / 32 (max) , Ego: 43 , Magic Resistance: 26% ( *38 % spell reflectio ) Base Move: 12 ( 16 = sprint ) , Encunberance: non- encumbered Statement of intent Rd:1 quickdraw/ Fastdraw : of flame / Ice blade switch blade abilities to that of ice blade ( >.< ) Wait for it to attack first since I get a free hardparry/ block / trap manuver, probs use hard parry so as to get some damage the thing ! use my blade attacks on the fire elemental and use my hand to hand attack this round on the fire elemental knowing that this will also raise my ac back up but i wanna end this asap ! |
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| | From: _LOKI_ | Sent: 10/23/2008 3:22 AM |
(There you are, sorry bout the tagged deal) Ok, the elemental stares at WASP for a few moments and then inflates like a puffer fish. Suddeny it rushes at you and crashes down like a waterfall of fire. It's heat does 5dmg automatically as your nearly engulfed. 2 fists of hardened firebrick come at your head like a nutcracker. If they hit your skull at the same time you know it'll be an omlette. (Work out your intent into the attk so i get it right. you parry? And attk how exactly?) |
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Wasp ,LN (Lawful:66 / Neutral: 34 ) , Fighter: 13 . AC: 5 (3 one hander style) , HP: 92 / 137 (max) , Base THAC0: 8< , Fatigue Points: 17 / 32 (max) , Ego: 43 , Magic Resistance: 26% ( *38 % spell reflection ability ) Base Move: 12 ( 16 = sprint ) , Encunberance: non- encumbered Statement of intent : duck the attack , rising bnack up use the elementals movement to his adavantage hard parry his body away from him as he does a slight spinning manuver hopefuly hiting it in his back side as it moves by on the attack ( cost 1 attack 1 for dodge and his free parry / trap / block manuver ) , and if granted use his standard 2nd attack this round for a full out two handed swing at the fire elementals unguarded backside .. >.< This was not good here he was stuck in a temple of lolth and no escape from which he could possibly see , then the room lit up and now she was using a fire elemental damn his luck she had more sneaky moves than a seasoned whore form bangkok ( >.< ) , he had to end this asap she was starting to wear him down and he could tell by the smirk on her cruel face she was enjoying it , abvously she was not happy with the wound from there first battle together , he did what he was trained to do the only thing it seemed he was good at and he did it with deadly accuracy , the ice blade was as naturally attuned to him as was his arm he was rnowned for his fighting prowess and unfortunantley there was no one to whitness her fall , no glory , denied, he was of any valor now he was nothing but a killing machine , He was ashamed of what he had become . His once great leadership abilities reduced now to nothing more than a mindless zombie , no more a man more subjegated lifeless flesh , he could feel her mind prying into his minds eye her mocking tone , ordering him to kill her advesary , he lothed her as well as what he had become due to her magics , his anger fueled his fighting prowess , every time he struck at a victim or thing he put every buit of hate and malice into his blows and fighting skill now he would break her charms on him , and she would feel that hell have no rath like one very pissed off warrior . |
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