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Post by The Forgotten God on Aug 29, 2015 19:36:03 GMT -5
Round 1:
Korben: 181 Tomas: 101 (-35, poisoned) Cedric: 152 (-10, poisoned)
Stranger Danger: 176 (+5 next round)
Korben rushes in to finish the asshole, but he is faster than anyone any of them have ever fought, and his green tinted sword whirls in circles, parrying the axe slightly as he uses the force to propel himself between Tomas and Cedric. He catches Cedric across the right leg with his blade, the poison hurting more than the cut, and he shoves him into Tomas and hacks into him, catching him under the armpit with a brutal thrust.
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Post by The Forgotten God on Aug 29, 2015 19:45:08 GMT -5
Korben: 145 Tomas: 139 (-40 now) Cedric: 153 (-15 now)
Stranger: 155
The fight continues, the Stranger simply too fucking fast for anyone to hit, using delaying tactics and letting his poisons do the heavy lifting for him.
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Post by The Forgotten God on Aug 29, 2015 19:50:37 GMT -5
Korben: 159 Tomas: 88 (-75, poison...not looking good) Cedric: 146 (-20)
Stranger: 147 (-10) (+5 next round)
Stranger stabs Tomas again, wishing to even the fight number wise, and as he finishes the blow Korben finally lands a blow on him, a strong smash with the butt of his axe in his knee. That should slow him down a bit...hopefully.
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Post by The Forgotten God on Aug 29, 2015 19:55:32 GMT -5
Korben: 104 Tomas: 15 (sigh) Cedric: 117
Stranger: 102 (-20 now)
Tomas suffers an untimely death at an extremely inconvenient time, and Cedric manages to stab the Stranger once more. Korben is building fury but the Stranger is like a fly he just cannot swat...
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Post by The Forgotten God on Aug 29, 2015 19:57:10 GMT -5
Korben: 167 Cedric: 106 (-30, poison)
Stranger: 89 (dead, Korben's passive)
...but finally, much too fucking late, he catches him. He knees him as hard as he can forcing him back, then swings his axe quick as lightning and pop goes the weasel's head, and some of his spinal cord, too.
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Post by Queen Joanna Lannister on Aug 29, 2015 20:13:04 GMT -5
Cedric spat out a clump of blood and swore for a good few minutes, most of it variations of the word 'fuck', seeing as they'd just lost their commander before the war. When he was done, he took a deep breath, looked to Tomas, and then Korben. "Can you finish this up? I need to find a fucking maester," he said, turning around to go back, swaying unsteadily in his attempt to do so.
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Post by The Forgotten God on Aug 29, 2015 20:14:32 GMT -5
One of the prisoners squirms and calls out, her voice high pitched and annoying if she wasn't trying to help him. "He's got an antidote on him! He tortures people with the poison and made them do...things to get the cure!"
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Post by Queen Joanna Lannister on Aug 29, 2015 20:18:14 GMT -5
Cedric squinted at whoever that was, wondering whether it was really that simple. Still, it was better than to wade back through the swamp, so he went to loot The Stranger instead.
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Post by Lord Korben of Nightsong on Aug 29, 2015 20:46:17 GMT -5
Korben bends down and picks up the poisonous sword, walking over to the strangers popped off head. He raises his foot over the head and rests it on the carrion.
He preses down as hard as he can, not stopping until be hears multiple pops from beneath his heel.
"That's for Thomas, you son of a bitch..." He said with a sneer on his lips.
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Post by The Forgotten God on Aug 29, 2015 20:47:46 GMT -5
The head does pop in a satisfying manner. Squishy, like. Cedric finds a strange vial of more green stuff. It could be an antidote...or maybe even more poison! Only one way to find out!
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Post by Lord Korben of Nightsong on Aug 29, 2015 20:57:42 GMT -5
Korben walks over to the strangers corpse to retrieve his sheath, looking to sheath the green blade as he looks down at cedric.
"What's that?" Korben asks as he looks down to the vial.
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Post by Queen Joanna Lannister on Aug 30, 2015 4:08:21 GMT -5
Cedric took off the cap and gave it a sniff. "Not sure. How likely is it that he just carries an antidote around, in case he nicks himself with his sword?" he asked with a dry smile.
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Post by The Forgotten God on Aug 30, 2015 8:31:30 GMT -5
It smells like...green stuff. Which is more harsh than yellow stuff, but also has the sweetness of blue stuff.
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Post by Queen Joanna Lannister on Aug 30, 2015 10:01:04 GMT -5
"It would sure be a shame.. were anything to happen to me after all this," he said, eyeing the vial skeptically before taking a tentative sip from it.
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Post by The Forgotten God on Aug 30, 2015 10:29:45 GMT -5
It tastes awful but he doesn't die right away. His wound still burns like hell though. "You need to take it all!" the lady shouted desperately. "Then please gods let us free!"
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