The whip began to slip out of Alam's hand, and his mind raced. The girl bagan to twirl the staff, and he knew that he had to act fast or lose both weapons. Deciding to sacrifice the whip, Alam reached out and threw the handle into the girls face. In a blur, Alam reached into the staff and was met with a crack. Cursing, he held on and gripped the staff with both hands.
Shana's eyes watered up, and the blow to her face made her head swim.
Okay...fine....
Shana decided to try something unorthodox.Leaning backward, using his pull for leverage, she kicked upwards with both feet, attempting to plant both directly on his stomach as hard as she could. Jerking upward with the shaft of the weapon, she jerks backward still more, trying to kick the wind out of him in addition to jerking the weapon free from his grasp.
And yes, no incantatrix for you. Or anyone. That class makes puppies cry. Mostly because they are the former Big Bads who have been Baleful Polymorphed into said puppies. By you. Because you're an incantatrix.
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This is Deraxas we're talking about.
Remember, the girl that just killed an aspect of herself before literally consuming her?
Yeah, I don't see her handling a pissing match in any way other than a duel.
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Yes mistress...
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There are only so many epic, psuedonatural barbarian/blackguard half-dragon akutenshai vampire balor paragons they can throw at you, right?
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I suppose it's true. Though the logistics implied in a human/Great Wyrm Prismatic Dragon pairing makes me shudder.
...Something tells me that even should all arcane casters in the world unite, that the Grease spell would NOT be sufficient.
Alam grunted as the girl landed on his stomach. Breathless, he tightened his grip on the weapon.
Blasted girl will kick the wind out of me if I don't do something.
He spotted the whip lying behind him. With a grin, Alam took a gamble. With a howl, he threw his head into the staff, splintering it. The girl fell away from Alam, and the large man threw himself on the whip, grunting as he hit the floor, the whip scooped up in his hands.
Noting the now broken weapon him her hands, Shana smiles and throws the piece with the head at him, as if it were a triple-pointed dagger. She takes the other half, lays the nonbroken end against her arm, and grips it, sharp, broken end extending about four inches from her hand.
Shana dives down upon him, knees-first, aiming to hit him in the lower back, pointing the broken piece of wood straight towards the base of his skull.
You hurt me, you insulted me, but I still don't wanna kill you...he told me killing is WRONG because taking what you can't give back is BAD...but I don't know how else to keep you from hurting me...
And yes, no incantatrix for you. Or anyone. That class makes puppies cry. Mostly because they are the former Big Bads who have been Baleful Polymorphed into said puppies. By you. Because you're an incantatrix.
Quote from Yukora »
This is Deraxas we're talking about.
Remember, the girl that just killed an aspect of herself before literally consuming her?
Yeah, I don't see her handling a pissing match in any way other than a duel.
Quote from RedDwarfian »
Yes mistress...
Quote from About epic-level D&D »
There are only so many epic, psuedonatural barbarian/blackguard half-dragon akutenshai vampire balor paragons they can throw at you, right?
Quote from Concerning breeding habits of humans in fantasy games »
I suppose it's true. Though the logistics implied in a human/Great Wyrm Prismatic Dragon pairing makes me shudder.
...Something tells me that even should all arcane casters in the world unite, that the Grease spell would NOT be sufficient.
Swiping the whip up off the ground, Alam turned to see the girl recoil and launch her attack. Deflecting a thrown shard with his leather bracer, Alam faced the girl's swift physical advance.
Too close for comfort.
Alam gasped as he realised the girl's plan, and barely rolled out of harms way. Pain shot up his back as the shard gashed his upper leg. Growling, Alam brought his whip up and cracked it towards the girl.
And yes, no incantatrix for you. Or anyone. That class makes puppies cry. Mostly because they are the former Big Bads who have been Baleful Polymorphed into said puppies. By you. Because you're an incantatrix.
Quote from Yukora »
This is Deraxas we're talking about.
Remember, the girl that just killed an aspect of herself before literally consuming her?
Yeah, I don't see her handling a pissing match in any way other than a duel.
Quote from RedDwarfian »
Yes mistress...
Quote from About epic-level D&D »
There are only so many epic, psuedonatural barbarian/blackguard half-dragon akutenshai vampire balor paragons they can throw at you, right?
Quote from Concerning breeding habits of humans in fantasy games »
I suppose it's true. Though the logistics implied in a human/Great Wyrm Prismatic Dragon pairing makes me shudder.
...Something tells me that even should all arcane casters in the world unite, that the Grease spell would NOT be sufficient.
Looking everywhere but at him, she finally responds.
"D'you think that you can actually take me down with that thing? You are nothing compared to what I have lived through, nothing! You're just another brute with a big stick and an even bigger attitude, thinking that you have the right to rule over me because you stand to relieve yourself!"
She dashes backward.
"Just because I have the morals to allow you to continue your stinking life doesn't mean that I'll give up! Now catch me if you can, slimeball!"
And yes, no incantatrix for you. Or anyone. That class makes puppies cry. Mostly because they are the former Big Bads who have been Baleful Polymorphed into said puppies. By you. Because you're an incantatrix.
Quote from Yukora »
This is Deraxas we're talking about.
Remember, the girl that just killed an aspect of herself before literally consuming her?
Yeah, I don't see her handling a pissing match in any way other than a duel.
Quote from RedDwarfian »
Yes mistress...
Quote from About epic-level D&D »
There are only so many epic, psuedonatural barbarian/blackguard half-dragon akutenshai vampire balor paragons they can throw at you, right?
Quote from Concerning breeding habits of humans in fantasy games »
I suppose it's true. Though the logistics implied in a human/Great Wyrm Prismatic Dragon pairing makes me shudder.
...Something tells me that even should all arcane casters in the world unite, that the Grease spell would NOT be sufficient.
Shana's eyes watered up, and the blow to her face made her head swim.
Okay...fine....
Shana decided to try something unorthodox.Leaning backward, using his pull for leverage, she kicked upwards with both feet, attempting to plant both directly on his stomach as hard as she could. Jerking upward with the shaft of the weapon, she jerks backward still more, trying to kick the wind out of him in addition to jerking the weapon free from his grasp.
"I am in the arcane, and the arcane is in me."
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Blasted girl will kick the wind out of me if I don't do something.
He spotted the whip lying behind him. With a grin, Alam took a gamble. With a howl, he threw his head into the staff, splintering it. The girl fell away from Alam, and the large man threw himself on the whip, grunting as he hit the floor, the whip scooped up in his hands.
Shana dives down upon him, knees-first, aiming to hit him in the lower back, pointing the broken piece of wood straight towards the base of his skull.
You hurt me, you insulted me, but I still don't wanna kill you...he told me killing is WRONG because taking what you can't give back is BAD...but I don't know how else to keep you from hurting me...
"I am in the arcane, and the arcane is in me."
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Deraxas, Dark Maiden of Shimia,, still oddly obsessed with a mindmage.
Too close for comfort.
Alam gasped as he realised the girl's plan, and barely rolled out of harms way. Pain shot up his back as the shard gashed his upper leg. Growling, Alam brought his whip up and cracked it towards the girl.
I don't know what to do.
Shana opens her mouth and screams, her voice tinged with a strange accent.
"I don't want to kill you! Killing is wrong!"
Shana wipes the blood from her eyes and stands, shaking, with a piece of bloody wood in her left hand.
"I am in the arcane, and the arcane is in me."
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Deraxas, Dark Maiden of Shimia,, still oddly obsessed with a mindmage.
Interesting. Restraint to kill is a weakness easily exploitable.
"So we can talk darling. As for killing me, be reasonable. I have your weapon dear. It's over."
Drawing back the whip, Alam paused.
"D'you think that you can actually take me down with that thing? You are nothing compared to what I have lived through, nothing! You're just another brute with a big stick and an even bigger attitude, thinking that you have the right to rule over me because you stand to relieve yourself!"
She dashes backward.
"Just because I have the morals to allow you to continue your stinking life doesn't mean that I'll give up! Now catch me if you can, slimeball!"
"I am in the arcane, and the arcane is in me."
Official Matron Mother of Clan Planar Chaos
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Deraxas, Dark Maiden of Shimia,, still oddly obsessed with a mindmage.
"Stupid girl. Catching you isn't a priority."
Cracking his whip, Alam planted his feet into a defensive stance.
"Killing you is."
OOC: Apologies for the week off. I was interstate. I am also taking temporary leave from MTGS, but I will still update this thread.