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Post by Amelia Royce on Aug 5, 2015 19:01:46 GMT -5
"Kick down the door... now!" Benjen called out, preparing himself for the onslaught that might begin behind the door.
Amelia prepares herself, not yet going to channel the blood in the vial. "Get down!" She shouted to those on her side, before unleashing rays of flame at any opponent she could find.
That's Miss Fire Very-Short-Skirt.
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Post by The Forgotten God on Aug 5, 2015 19:18:44 GMT -5
Amelia roasts the room like an overzealous chef. Hector looks at the display wide-eyed then grabs his sword. "Remind me never to piss you off," he said. "There's more!" He rushes to the next floor.
The man who kicks the door down evaporates as the string on the door breaks, releasing a flood of boiling oil into the street. Soldiers scatter as bolts fly past. Benjen can see criminals escaping through the back side of the building. "They got a fucking army!" a man calls. "They took these fucking houses right over!"
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Post by Amelia Royce on Aug 5, 2015 19:28:56 GMT -5
Amelia gives Hector a grin before following him up the stairs, seeing if she can look through any shadows or flames in the building what the situation further up in the building was.
"Well now they have to deal with me!" Benjen called out, signalling to the men. "We go around the building! This place has trap written all over it!"
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Post by The Forgotten God on Aug 5, 2015 19:38:59 GMT -5
"Then it's a good thing we can't read!" A soldier shouts, gallows humor in the midst of battle. Ben sees a bolt whistle in front of his eyes. They rush to the nearby houses. "Let's fuck these assholes up!"
Amelia sometimes misses the trees for the forest, and looking upstairs nearly gets her decapitated by an axe swung from a wounded man who rises, but Hector and a guard put him down swiftly. They rush up to the second floor and three men try jumping them, but crossbow volley and sword later results in more of them dead. "Can you give Ben some cover! Smoke or something?" he asks. "They're sitting ducks out there!" They hear a hot release of oil.
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Post by Amelia Royce on Aug 5, 2015 19:47:37 GMT -5
(I meant she tried to look through fire, sorry!)
"Smoke I can try!" Amelia responded, looking out of the window to spot the men Benjen would be charging. She tried to grab the essence of fire, leaving the flame where it was and only moving the smoke to where it would blind the slaver's men to the oncoming charge.
Benjen meanwhile nodded to his men and raised his sword, charging at the enemy.
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Post by The Forgotten God on Aug 5, 2015 19:51:19 GMT -5
Party time!
Ben Stark and 30 men
VS
The Plague Man Mr. Scarry Face 45 men
Ben can summon Hector's men starting round 2. Amelia can rain fire but they have a fair idea where she is so she will need someone with a shield to stop from turning into a bleeding pincushion with breasts.
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Post by Amelia Royce on Aug 5, 2015 20:03:53 GMT -5
Amelia waves one of the men close and has him place the shield in front of the window - she will get him to move it briefly for her to shoot some fire at the further back ranks of men.
Benjen
Sword: 101 Command: 100
Overkill: If facing multiple opponents, killing one of them inflicts a light hit on each of the other opponents unless they have fully outrolled Benjen.
Lead By Example: Whenever Benjen kills someone in single combat, he gains +10 to his next command roll. If he is in a battle where command isn't rolled, his allies gain +3 to weapons rolls instead.
Amelia
Fire Calling: 90
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Post by The Forgotten God on Aug 5, 2015 20:07:43 GMT -5
Round 1:
Benjen: 135/129 (-15)
Plague: 143/165 Scarry: 124
The criminals take advantage of their early missile advantage and they killed four men, and the head of them along with a scarred man swiftly gang up on Benjen, sing the smoke to their advantage again and forcing him to commit to an attack before punishing him with a back strike.
Ben: 26 men Plague: 41
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Post by The Forgotten God on Aug 5, 2015 20:08:22 GMT -5
Amelia: 139
A bolt of heat obliterates a man and burns two more so they flee.
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Post by The Forgotten God on Aug 5, 2015 20:21:54 GMT -5
Benjen: 166/112 Hector: 159
Plague: 121/131 Scarry: 103 (-35)
Hector and his men rush the criminals with Ben's men, and now they have numbers and Ben organizes the defense far better. They push hard and begin driving the slavers back. Hector hacks his way through the fray and his greatsword is out now, slicing the scarred man across his right half in a downward stroke that nearly splits him in two.
Ben: 50 Slavers: 30
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Post by The Forgotten God on Aug 5, 2015 20:22:10 GMT -5
Amelia: 112
Smoke and too many bodies stop Amelia from safely immolating a bunch of shit.
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Post by The Forgotten God on Aug 5, 2015 20:28:57 GMT -5
Benjen: 108/182 Hector: 123
Plague: 134/141 Scarred man: 125 (dead)
Ben's men suffer losses, but Benjen finishes off the fleeing scarred man, Hector murmuring "kill stealer" under his breath as they fight. The slavers put up a good fight, but Amelia goes into archmage mode and a wall of flame appears behind them and moves in, catching over a dozen between either fire or the northern swords.
Amelia: 178
Ben: 44 Slavers: 12 (running)
The men break and run.
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Post by The Forgotten God on Aug 5, 2015 20:41:14 GMT -5
Routing: no result
The dozen mostly get away, leaving some wounded and a bunch of dead. Hector cheers. "Fucking easy!"
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Post by Amelia Royce on Aug 6, 2015 7:07:45 GMT -5
"A good fight," Benjen agreed. "But let us not be too cocky. Those bastards burned some people and we've far from defeated them."
(any point worthy rolls?)
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Post by The Forgotten God on Aug 6, 2015 7:11:03 GMT -5
"Fair enough," he said. "We should pursue," he said. "And break them from here. They'll just come back unless we go house to house. Father likes a job to be finished right."
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