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Post by Leona Redwyne on Nov 12, 2012 13:25:43 GMT -5
Ragnar cursed.
"Men! Pay attention! Don't fight one another."
He saw that the golem wasn't going to be killed. So instead he ran yelling at one of the women.
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Post by The Forgotten God on Nov 12, 2012 13:42:51 GMT -5
"He threatens us! Help us!" The twins scream in 'possibly feigned' fright.
"Thanks for warning me!" Kalvin calls as the golem turns its attention for the moment purely to him.
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Post by Leona Redwyne on Nov 12, 2012 13:46:47 GMT -5
"Shut up bitches!" Ragnar yelled. "Sorry, Stark, I had a hunch."
He turned on the closest women and aimed Red Rain at her throat.
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Post by The Forgotten God on Nov 12, 2012 13:53:04 GMT -5
Round 2:
Kalvin: 214
Golem: 102/122
Kal Stark rains terror on the mindless beast, his greatsword taking chunks from it with a ferocity almost unmatchable in Westeros.
Ragnar: 152
Northman: 99 Ironborn: 105
The ironborn lord is met by two of their men, summoned by the ladies' call, and while he doesn't try to kill them, they will both be suffering from severe injuries on the morrow.
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Post by Leona Redwyne on Nov 12, 2012 14:00:04 GMT -5
Ragnar yelled at Kal "Leave that thing. We need to kill the women."
He shoved past the men and swung his sword at the nearest woman, again.
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Post by The Forgotten God on Nov 12, 2012 14:04:21 GMT -5
Round 3:
Kalvin: 173 (-5) Golem: 111/191
The monster is unperturbed by hits which would be killing entire towns it seems, and it finally lands a blow of its own, using no form of skill, merely immense mass projected in an increasingly confined area for the master swordsman.
Ragnar: 101 Northman: 63 Ironborn: 115
Ragnar is stopped a moment by two more men, while the twins giggle and smile at him. "Wouldn't you rather lay with us than slay us, my lord?" They say, still in the disturbing unison.
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Post by Leona Redwyne on Nov 12, 2012 14:06:38 GMT -5
"Of course I would. If I agree to that, will you call your golem off and return my men to their own minds?"
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Post by The Forgotten God on Nov 12, 2012 14:09:51 GMT -5
"Of course not. Only the strongest may serve the Lady," they giggle. "Many will have to perish."
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Post by Leona Redwyne on Nov 12, 2012 14:12:01 GMT -5
He attacked the nearest with a roar.
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Post by The Forgotten God on Nov 12, 2012 14:17:09 GMT -5
Round 4:
Kal (-5): 174 Golem: 106/143
Kal ducks and dips and dives, but the golem is relentless in its pursuit, and he is neary backed into the captives.
Ragnar: 197 Northman: 78 Ironborn: 143 Twins: 180/124
Ragnar is desperate now, and his blows can't afford to be held back, as he slays one man, cripples his own, and cuts deeply into both of the twins, who scream out an unearthly yell. Blood from the golem suddenly streams back into them, and while the beast is weakened the twins are unharmed after only a moment.
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Post by Leona Redwyne on Nov 12, 2012 14:22:40 GMT -5
Understanding now, Ragnar yelled at Kal "Keep it chasing you. Don't fight it unless you have to. Just keep it distracted."
Then he launched himself at the wounded twin once more/
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Post by The Forgotten God on Nov 12, 2012 14:23:22 GMT -5
Round 5:
Kalvin: 207 Golem (-20): 115/133
Kalvin finally manages some blows of lasting consequence, a the golem has a harder time reassembling itself as it feeds the twins.
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Post by The Forgotten God on Nov 12, 2012 14:25:54 GMT -5
Round 6:
Ragnar: 168 Twins: 119/116
Ragnar strikes both again and again, as more of the golem is lost replenishing them. He nearly runs into Kalvin, who lures the golem back to them. "It's way weaker now, we need to keep the focus on these two lovelies."
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Post by The Forgotten God on Nov 12, 2012 14:29:29 GMT -5
Round 7:
Kalvin: 168 Ragnar: 178
Golem (-40): 130/129 Twins: 81/86
An epic beatdown is performed as the two swordsmen hack and slash the ladies to bloody bits, and the golem extinguishes itself trying to replenish their blood which is spraying everywhere under their assault. When it vanishes they shriek and squeal. "Please stop!"
Looking around, of their eight men, three are dead, and the other five are hurt badly in their frenzied melee. Kalvin stretches his sore shoulder.
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Post by Leona Redwyne on Nov 12, 2012 14:47:52 GMT -5
"We should interrogate the bitches," Ragnar said.
His sword pointed at the throat of the nearest girl.
"Right. Tell me who you are and where you came from. Now."
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