Re: The Grand Battle II! [Round 1: The Labyrinth Field!]
10-05-2009, 06:16 PM
Originally posted on MSPA by Opirian.
Galus was still dancing with the plant trying to get a strike in with his knife, trying to avoid hitting the Karamist. He barked at Cabaret, "sure I could use something if you ever pulled out anything useful!" The magician wasn't amused at his comment, "we've been over this I can't---" he was cut short as one of the tendrils from the plant managed to wrap themselves around his ankle, and with a quick hard jerk he was flat on his ass. Galus quickly brought up his pistol and shot the offending vine severing it with a bright flash of hot blue plasma. Cabaret stared ripping the vine of his ankle showing signs of blood, "dammit, that smarts."
Cabaret got to his feet ignoring the pain, his magician practice helped him with this as magicians are subject to lots of pain in many different situations. Galus finally was fed up with the plant, holstering his pistol, he swung his rifle off his back and brought it up. He jumped back as a vine swatted at him, quickly taking aim he shot at the plant where Samuel was. Several multi-colored spheres of plasma burned their way through the plant showing Samuels lifeless face before growing rapidly around him. What is this frickin thing feeding off of him, or protecting him?
Galus was still dancing with the plant trying to get a strike in with his knife, trying to avoid hitting the Karamist. He barked at Cabaret, "sure I could use something if you ever pulled out anything useful!" The magician wasn't amused at his comment, "we've been over this I can't---" he was cut short as one of the tendrils from the plant managed to wrap themselves around his ankle, and with a quick hard jerk he was flat on his ass. Galus quickly brought up his pistol and shot the offending vine severing it with a bright flash of hot blue plasma. Cabaret stared ripping the vine of his ankle showing signs of blood, "dammit, that smarts."
Cabaret got to his feet ignoring the pain, his magician practice helped him with this as magicians are subject to lots of pain in many different situations. Galus finally was fed up with the plant, holstering his pistol, he swung his rifle off his back and brought it up. He jumped back as a vine swatted at him, quickly taking aim he shot at the plant where Samuel was. Several multi-colored spheres of plasma burned their way through the plant showing Samuels lifeless face before growing rapidly around him. What is this frickin thing feeding off of him, or protecting him?