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lol, fine how about a new rule then wraith? lets see if killer agrees no waiting or if its okay with | ||||||
You aren't allowed to wait. You can make a weak attack and then get back as quickly as possible, but no waiting. | ||||||
Plague reacts as soon as wraith gets up and grabs his sword arm and tries to stab him in his lungs. | ||||||
Wow the blind version fights better than the normal version of you... xD | ||||||
thats only my left side i still have my right you know | ||||||
Sorry, just couldn't resist. =P | ||||||
lol, well its your turn and i'll see again soon, just need to wipe the blood off | ||||||
wow (4 days of being blind, decause you haven't wiped the blood off) | ||||||
Lol I was waiting for Killer to comment.... xD | ||||||
lol, i had done my action and i still had one eye not full of blood and reacted as soon as possible. so i guesse its killer to see if i hit/killed him. | ||||||
killer was on recently maybe his though he wasn't needed | ||||||
so does that means he is dead? because this is what i posted | ||||||
no i suggest we wait tell killer on chat if possible or sent a message | ||||||
Eh emmm... I thought Wraith would continue on. One of you will die today... So just post your last moves... | ||||||
well i posted mine long time so wraith has to post then we'll go on from their. but how about mine did it hit him or not? | ||||||
Oh right yeah... *Plague tries to hit Wraith, but is blinded with pain in his eye. He stumbles back, narrowly missing a blow from Wraith.* | ||||||
Wraith follows up his miss with a series of stabs with the sword and slashes with the dagger. He stabs slightly to the right of Plague, assuming that he will jump the other way and slashes in that direction. | ||||||
damn wraith where did you get sir from! | ||||||
Plague rolls backwards, and throws the dagger at wraith. then comes close ducks and windmill kick wraith legs, then jump on him quick and grabs both of his wrist and starts to out strength wraith. brings the wrist together trying to cut wraith with his own swords. | ||||||
Thanks Bruaint. Must have come from the 2 or 3 Rps we did. And I got 2 points, not even just 1. =D And Plague... I'll just wait for Killer to decide. ^^
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okay sounds good, and time for me to get a new title. | ||||||
Btw Plague, I hope you remember that your accuracy is only 4... | ||||||
i know but my strength is higher than yours. my dagger throw was only a distraction. so i could kick you. then i attack your lower body because your busy deflecting that attack. since i have more strength than you i can over power you. | ||||||
*As Plague rolls back, Wraith gets in a slash at him, giving him a deep woundm through his belly across the top of his leg at the other side. Plague misses by a mile with the dagger, but manages to kick Wraith. Plague jumps on top of Wraith, and starts to press Wraiths blades (Swords?) together while holding them himself. Wraith gets a knee slightly free, and knees Plague in the belly. He pushes Plague away, and stabs him near the throat. Plague gets away, but falls to the, ground dieing from his loss of blood and wounds. Wild cheers and applause is the last noise Plague hears.* | ||||||
YAY unlucky Plague, but you never wiped the blood off!!! lol | ||||||
Wraith staggers upright as he sees Plague's life sap out of him. Unable to believe his luck at this he lifted his hand in the air. A cheer erupted from the stadium as he did so and Wraith took one long, final look at his opponent. It had been a good fight but in the end, there could only be one victor. Wraith limped dazed off the battle field after collecting his new found weapons, leaving him with a dagger, a knife and a sword. (I think) | ||||||
congrats wraith. | ||||||
*Might faces the Clingonian soldier. He stands motionless, as the Clingonian soldier charges at him. At the last moment, he hurls himeslf out of the way on to the ground, avoiding death, but knocks his head against a rock, knocking him unconcious. The Clingonian soldier pummels Might, and stabs him repeatedly, but not even the Clingonians stand for such violence, and he is shot down by crossbowmen, and falls on top of Might's corpse.* Gold(You keep gold from earlier, if you have any): Wriath -2,000 gold
Knife = 10 gold Slightshot = 40 gold Bronze crossbow = 100 gold Wooden Round Shield = 20 gold Bronze Shortsword = 30 gold Pony(Riding 3) = 200 gold(speed 6, strength 7) Un-equipped, basic stats Orc(Intelligence 9) = 1,500 gold | ||||||
I'll post what I buy later but what do you mean by; Lastly (Sorry for being a pain) aren't bows based on Accuracy? Cheers,
Oh and thanks Plague. I honestly thought you were going to win. It was a well fought match. :) | ||||||
Bows ARE based on accuracy, you just need strength to pull them back(though you could pull them back far enough anyway...). I'll be making a new bow(and other weapons, troops and animals) for next round if you get that far. Basic stats is the stats shown on the first page for races. Un-equipped means they don't have anything equipped, but you can equip them. Errr... elephants aren't as difficult to ride, but are more expensive because... well... they're harder to get. | ||||||
so are you saying we can buy people to fight for us | ||||||
Yeah, I think so. I have one request. Can I spend some money to get my strength up 2 levels so I can use a Yew Longbow please? Or even just 1 level for Willow Greatbow.. :) | ||||||
Yep, you can hire guys to fight with you. Sorry Wraith, no can do, but I'll make another bow which is more expensive and nearly as good as Yew Shortbow.
Knife = 10 gold Slightshot = 40 gold Bronze crossbow = 100 gold Wooden Round Shield = 20 gold Bronze Shortsword = 30 gold Pony(Riding 3) = 200 gold(speed 6, strength 7) Un-equipped, basic stats Elf(Intelligence 6) = 1,000 gold Human(Intelligence 5) = 1,500 gold Troll(Intelligence 8) = 1,000 gold Halfling(Intelligence 5) = 1,000 gold Dwarf(Intelligence 2) = 2,500 gold | ||||||
Ah well. I tired.. Thanks :) Magic Shortbow - 750 Unless you want to put up spears for sale... ;) Just jking (for next time ;) ). =P | ||||||
ok i buy a troll 1000 and a yew longbow for him(antio) 500 and a rhino for me 500 | ||||||
i have 20g left | ||||||
Orcs - 7 strength, 1 intelligence, 6 accuracy, 6 speed, 9 skill, 1 riding.
How much will the vendor give me for all of the above except the spears, i keeping them? i would like to buy the following: - 2,500 gold
Cost:1925 Change: 575 change keeps untill next spend time right? unless we die :) | ||||||
[You killed the pony as far as I remember. And if you didn't, you did anyway. You get 150 gold.] Bruiant V Ant Wraith V 3 Guardians.[Very poor armour, all have oaken longbow, steel longsword, one has a horse(speed 10, strength 6) and following stats: Strength 9, Intelligence 4, Skill 10, Accuracy 3, Speed 10, Riding 10]
[10 arrows for bows. Or did I say 20? :S. 10 I think.] | ||||||
who goes first? | ||||||
I'll post tomorrow please, lol | ||||||
Oh, Bruiant, sorry, thanks Wraith, 20 it is. | ||||||
Wraith walked into the arena loaded with all his weapons, with his newly bought horse, whom he named Loki, at his side. He stood his ground as he saw three huge guardians enter. Two of them marched in, bows raised while the third strode in upon a horse. Wraith cringed as he saw how he was outnumbered but stood tall and firm. He pulled out his bow and strung an arrow, aiming at the mounted rider. His enemies saw this and chuckling, the two on foot pulled out their bows simultaneously. Wraith held his breath as he let loose the arrow. His arrow flew straight but a slight breeze nudged it of course striking the rider in the right shoulder. The rider roared and dropped his sword. The other guardians yelled and let loose their arrows. One flew completely off track while the other just clipped Wraith's left arm, forging a shallow cut down his arm. Wincing, Wraith strung another bow and this time aimed at a different target. However, the guardians drew their bows and grinned evily at Wraith while the mounted rider unsheathed his sword. The three of them let loose their arrows at the same moment. One arrow hit Wraith in the leg. Another arrow hit the sand twenty metres behind him. However, Wraith's arrow flew straight. He smirked as he saw the arrow hit its mark. The horse reared in pain, neighing wildly, as the arrow penetrated its neck. The horse fell onto one of the guardians while the rider's leg was trapped under the horse. Wraith hopped lightly onto Loki and drew his sword in one hand, the reins in his other. With a yell, he charged at the standing soldier who drew his sword as he saw Wraith bearing upon him. With a clash, their sword*beep* each other and Wraith swung swiftly and powerfully at his foe, who blocked it using the superior reach of his sword. Wraith swung again and his horse reared on its hind legs kicking out and hitting his opponent in the chest and forcing him to double up. As his horse calmed down, Wraith swung at the Guardian, cutting his neck. He dropped to the ground, panting as his life sapped away from him. Wraith hopped off his horse as his foes got free of the dead horse's corpse. They were both badly injured, the former rider with wounds to the shoulder and a crushed leg, while the other guardian had crushed his right arm and leg. Wraith drew his bow again and let loose another arrow, striking the former rider in the chest again. Wheezing, he dropped his sword and fell limply to the ground. The remaining guardian drew his sword and moved slowly towards Wraith, who drew his own sword and shield and advanced on his final foe. When they got closer the guardian let out a roar and swung at Wraith, who only just managed to block with the shield. Wraith's hand shook with the force of the swing and he dropped the shield in pain. The Guardian swung at him and Wraith jumped to the side and put his foot on the flat side of the blade to hold it down. He tried to swing with his sword but the guardain grabbed his wrist and pulled Wraith close to him, breathing into his face. Wraith desperately tried to break free and, grabbing his knife, stabbed his foe in the neck. Feeling the grip loosen on him, he swung again with the sword and stabbed again and again until he crashed to the ground. With a dazed feeling of relief, Wraith whistled to Loki and, covered in blood, they limped out of the arena amongst cheering from the crowd. | ||||||
ill have to do mine later tommorrow, i only checked to see what was happening :D | ||||||
Once more, waiting patiently in the equipment room. As he has proven himself on a number of occasions, he has won the rights of a servant. in silence, bruiants manservant, a lowly troll was quickly, tieing on the leather straps to his armour, and sheates to his belts. As the servant did this, bruiant readied his weapons, stowing away his steel shortsword for close combat, sheating his longsword for easy reach, and hooking the shield over his back, he was almost ready. once his armour was tied, Bruiant tied his quiver to his left thigh in weak knots, able to be dropped in the slightest tug. dropping his bow over a hook in his right tigh, he was set. the signal horns of the arena bleared, calling him forth. his manservent having done all he could, backed off to the walls. turning from him, Bruiant makes his way to the slatted doors, stopping only to grab one of his three javelins. heavily laden, Bruiant crosses the threshold, and into the arena, amongst cheers and roaring spectators. This time, Bruiant was begining as a ranged fighter, so he stayed close to the edge he entered, giving him enough space to atleast throw his spear and loose a fair amount of arrows. | ||||||
I can't help it, it was the quickest way at the time... =P | ||||||
i will post next in 2-3 hrs | ||||||
Antman was perparing, he moved his arm over his rhino's back, whom his called Death, he was a master rider and had perfect controll over the beast. Nearby his servant Antio, a troll, was stringing his yew bow had had a quiver tried to his back and had a knife gripped in his left hand, as his hands were big enough to grip both kinfe and bow. A horn sound and they left in silence Antman riding Death. | ||||||
damn, you copied me with a manservant troll :D | ||||||
Rhinos have horns, not tusks... ;) | ||||||
*Death was struck with the javelin, and reared in pain. Ant was thrown off of the rhino, and the rhino charged crazily in every which way. Ant tried in vain to calm it, but to no avail. Death ran towards Bruaint, who jumped out of the way in time, just about. Death charged at Antio, who stopped him with his formidable strength, knocking him aside. But this angered Death only more, and he started to charge at Ant.* [Death, the rhino, is not seriously injured, but is berserk, and it'll be hard to calm him down.] | ||||||
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