RE: Black Zenith [Adventure RPG / Chapter Three: Forgotten Whispers]
05-07-2013, 03:53 PM
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(05-04-2013, 06:44 PM)ICantGiveCredit Wrote: »Watson tries a flying kick right into the snake-groin! (of the prime hunter)
You're not really sure where his groin is, considering that he's a snake. Doesnt stop you from landing a bone-shattering flying kick on him, though! You deal 428 damage (roll 12+5+2, crit).
(05-05-2013, 01:15 AM)Dais Wrote: »"Hey now, you're kinda neat and all but that other guy is 17% more lifelike than you normally, so he'd make a much better use of your life. Sorry, but them's the breaks." With that Nos attempts to drain life from the Prime Hunter into Mael, with an apologetic look on his face.
Just as you begin casting your spell, he turns around and beats a full retreat, fleeing for the northern exit! He's soon outside of your spell's reach. (Hit 3-2+2 Vs Defense 12).
(05-05-2013, 05:11 AM)BlazerC Wrote: »Mayor sits unwell with just standing back and doing nothing, but with a slight nod and the lowering of his head, Mayor reluctantly agrees with Savannah. He stays put, doesn't stop him from stomping on the downed Naga Blood-Warrior in front of him though.
STOMP.
Yea he's dead now. (Roll 8+5+2)
(05-05-2013, 06:00 AM)SupahKiven Wrote: »Savannah pats Mayor reassuringly on the head. "She'll be fine... I hope." She glances over at Mael and casts a healing spell on him. It'd be a shame for him to die here, like this.
You lend Mael's body the energy it needs to reconstitute itself, thus healing him for 248! (roll 5+4+2, crit)
(05-06-2013, 12:23 AM)BlazerC Wrote: »"Idiot."
Bohw's grin turns to a frown as she nonchalantly raises a hand and shoots a bolt of dark magic at Thunderpaw, in an effort to knock him down midair. Because lets be real here, if he really thought Bohw would just sit there and get impaled, even if it was for her own good, Thunderpaw would have another thing coming for him.
She does attempt to hold back and not hurt him as much, he's still a friend after all.
Hold back?
Im afraid you dont know the meaning of those words.
As if it is the most natural thing in the world you draw the very light from the room, conjuring a great bolt of shadow energy, hurling it at Thunderpaw in a blast of unholy destruction! (Roll 19+12+3+2)
(05-05-2013, 04:47 PM)MasterBlade Wrote: »"People die for the causes they believe in. It is not our jobs to mourn their lost potential, but to make sure their deaths were not in vain. That is what it means to be living."
Without a moment's hesitation, Thunderpaw lept up, embedding the conjured blade of light square into Bohw's chest. "Daril died so that our banner may advance. You must see that will move forward. I banish your demons again."
As you jump, blade in hand, Bohw blasts you with a lance of dark power! With no other choice, you hurl yourself at Bohw, swinging even in midair. Then the wave of shadow strikes you and you pass out.
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Thunderpaw passes through the shadow lance, landing before Bohw and finishing his swing, impaling the sword of light on her. Instead of causing a wound, the blade draws out the dark fury that possessed her, shattering the sword and restoring Bohw to herself. They both fall to the ground.
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