RE: Black Zenith [Adventure RPG / Chapter Four: Fires of Heaven]
07-16-2014, 04:27 PM
(This post was last modified: 07-19-2014, 08:00 PM by chimericWilder.)
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(07-11-2014, 04:22 PM)ICantGiveCredit Wrote: »"YOUR FRIVOLOUS ASSUMPTIONS WILL NOT GO UNPUNISHED!"
Watson raised his hands to the sky, and steel cylinders seem to materialise out of the ground, rising in unison with his motion. The crackle of thunder ceases as the grinding of steel against steel replaces it. The resulting enclosement has weeded out the captain and locked him in combat with Watson.
If one were to unravel the cloth wrappings of the mysterious stone tucked in Watson's front pocket, one might find the stone dulled to a darker-green. Its life-force-enhancing properties have practically fizzled out of it, squeezed out by the anti-magical entrapment. Watson's heart skips a beat.
His voice relents as he jaunts slightly. "A duel to the death will remedy any reputation you might stain!"
He calls out, "Bohw! You shouldst not associate with these rogues! Allowing them to unjustly bring harm upon us is crime in itself!"
The guard captain frowns as he is encaged and his lightning blade vanishes, but he only stops long enough to draw the falchion at his side before resuming his charge. In his haste, you nimbly dodge his first strike (Hit 4+5 Vs Defense 10).
(07-11-2014, 11:09 PM)BlazerC Wrote: »That was the last straw for Mayor, he didn't care who was in the wrong at this point, weapons were drawn and that's all that matters. He immediately raised both his arms as he ran out in front of everyone else, rushing to meet the two charging guards in an instant, he pushes between them and lifts both of them from the floor, Sabotaging both their attempts to arrest anyone.
Bohw stops walking with the guards, stopping suddenly to snap her attention behind her. Her expression quickly shifts from a mild annoyance to an intense and furious scowling, baring her teeth as she begins to audibly hiss. Accompanied with crackling, purple sparks of magic and a wicked aura, she glares at her escorts.
"What. Are. They. Doing."
She looks mad.
Mayor stops two of the guards in their tracks as he sabotages their charge, dealing 158 damage to each of them! (roll 8+5)
From their rather deplorable positions on the ground, each of the guards cut at Mayor in retaliation for 105 and 105 damage.
Meanwhile, Bohw stops. The guards apparently had been anticipating this as one of them immediately whips her feet out from under her before she even gets a chance to speak.
The other guard lays his sword at Bohw's neck, yelling out "Surrender!"
(07-13-2014, 12:03 AM)SupahKiven Wrote: »"Oh hell no." Savannah whips out two of her knives, Lucid's and the belt knife, and flings them at one of the charging guards, aiming for the eyes. She has had more than enough of this shit. Gripping tightly onto her spear, she joins the charge against the guards.
You throw both knives at one of the guardsmen, one clanging off his helm and the other sinking into his shoulder for 280 damage! (Roll 10+6)
(07-15-2014, 07:13 AM)Frolic Wrote: »Noooo, no no no no! Not tracking spells! Get it off, get it off, get it OFF! She must not be found! Myra changes course, veering away from the direction of the center of the city. Still flying, Myra attempts to cast a spell to remove the tracking spell off of her. She's the tracker, not the tracked, and this situation will not do!
In your haste to dispel the tracking spell, you construct your spell poorly... And just as you are about to finish the cast, a psionic fist materializes just in front of you which immediately proceeds to deliverer an uppercut to your avian face, dealing 123 damage! Your spell fizzles, and you're suddenly having trouble telling up from down. (roll 2)
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Mael closes in on the guard Savannah threw her daggers at, before suddenly lunging forwards and separating the guards' arm from his shoulder in one swift stroke, dealing 525 damage! (Roll 16+4, crit)
The guard is caught so poorly off-guard that he fails to retaliate.
One guard hangs back, casting a complex spell for several moments, before pointing at Savannah! A bolt of lightning strikes her from the heavens, inflicting 460 damage!
Seeing this, Torhald charges the armored mage, bashing him with his shield for 150 damage. (roll 6+4)
Taran, meanwhile, seems to be charging up a spell.
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