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Post by Cadic's Devoted on Sept 24, 2007 6:28:18 GMT -5
Grinning behind his mask at seeing the orc still standing, Hunter, with both arms at his side, charges the stupid thing. With a rush he is standing next to Brutus, both arms coming up in a double slash across the orcs chest. (27 to hit and 25 to hit, 1d4+4 each (I think).8 and 7 respectively for rolled damage. ). His second claw digs into the flesh right where his first one had and he rips it out with great force(3d6 Rend if both the claws hit, for 17 damage).
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Post by phulishone on Sept 24, 2007 14:43:31 GMT -5
{{...how do you guys manage to bring him to exactly 1 hp? HOW? Now he gets to go.}}Hunter's attacks seemingly rip the Half-orc apart, but from some unknown recesses, this only seems to make the lone figure more resolute to stand. With a guttural shout of defiance, the Half-orc finally frees his weapon, and a certain mad glint comes over his eyes, as he... falls to the ground... ...and rolls right between Brutus and Hunter. 1 Standing up from this he roars, as spittle comes from out of his mouth and he takes several leaping strides, stopping only to plant his feet and hurl the axe straight at Bloom. 2~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ 1Tumble check, 20+6 = 26
2Attack Roll: 10+16 = 26; Damage Roll: 1d6+6+2 = 14
{{Axe Half-Orc tumbles, enters a rage, moves till he's in range, and then throws his throwing axe at Bloom. Who's turn it is now. I guess everyone inside WILL get to go. Oh, and I'm still waiting on Mr. Black's first actions.}}[/i][/color]
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Post by Dave on Sept 24, 2007 21:37:19 GMT -5
The axe buries itself lightly in the Boss's chest, cutting through his clothes.
The Boss delays.
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Post by Kiirnodel on Sept 25, 2007 0:28:40 GMT -5
Simultaneously surprised at this half-orc's resiliance and relieved by its ineffectiveness, Hawk moves swiftly to remove the pest. He readies his composite longbow and fires.
Attack Roll: 19+13=32 (Possible Critical if hits) Confirm: 18+13=31 Damage: 7 (1d8+4) Critical Damage: +25 (+3d8+12)
Second Roll: 14+13=27 12 damage Third Roll: 6+13=19 12 damage
Assuming of course the half-orc does not fall from the first shot (which 32 damage would down a level 15 barbarian's rage) he follows up with the other two, but otherwise saves his arrows for more worthy opponents.
"Now then, that was a pain. But then again, I have been itching for some target practice..."
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Post by Yamazaki on Sept 25, 2007 22:51:38 GMT -5
Mr. Black laughed. "30 seconds, you say? I'd say much less unless they run." Grinning, he vanishes. With a simple gesture, a shadowy thread wrapped around the neck of the human in the middle. "And they'll run, if they're smart..." The ninja pulled hard on the thread, choking the man. "...Or the rest will end up much like that."
[Ghost step, shadow garrote with sudden strike on the human. Ranged touch attack of 24 for 19 + 8 damage (the second is assuming the sudden strike counts). Krasus is invisible until his next turn (again, assuming that's how ghost step works...) ]
[edit: one of these days I'll remember my crayons for this game...]
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Post by phulishone on Sept 26, 2007 18:14:47 GMT -5
{{No one inside knows of the fight outside... with one exception, and that person will choose to reveal it or not, of their own discretion.}}Regal looking and proud, Reginald steps over to Boss Bloom and ponders aloud, "Would you like the axe removed, sah?"The Half-Orc stares in bewildered wonder, eyes still a full of fury, first at the Butler to the Bloom, then at the single arrow shaft sticking out of his chest. He crumbles to the ground, quite dead. His last whispered words are difficult to make out. 1"Yes, Reginald, please do so." Bloom sighs, and makes no comment as Reginald pushes on his shoulder and removes the axe in one swift motion, pressing a hanky upon the wound at the same time. "I shall find you a new shirt straight away, sah."Those of you still standing take in the losses. The warehouse is a mess, and there are small fires all over the place. They strangely don't seem to be spreading, and after a few seconds, seem to in fact, dwindle to only ten different small fires. Some of the newer gang members, those who'd joined within the past month or so, appear to be heavy burned. And amidst the wounded, however, are a few dead bodies of young Crimson Orchids. Bloom counts three new dead at a glance. And the glance doesn't last long. His, and everyone else's attention, soon returns to the ten remaining fires... which rear up with new life, each one contracting upon itself, and then glowing a fierce fiery orange and finally flaring to a height of roughly eight feet tall, growing flickering flames of arms, and yellowy jagged eyes. 2"It would seem, sah, that I will have to wait a bit before locating you a clean shirt."{{Initiative order:
Bloom *still in delay* 8ft. tall Fiery Thingies (x10) *they just went* Draco Emilia Shade Widowmaker Brutus Hunter Hawk}}~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Outside; ie, Mr. Black, and ONLY Mr. Black (for the moment) The human thug's neck begins squirting blood all over the place, but through retrained practice and excellent physique, he remains standing, though his knees buckle a bit. The Quiet Half-Orc takes a murderous swing and Lt. Plattcher, who doesn't move at all out of the way of the attack. Inches before it connects with his skull, the Lieutenant Scabbard raises his sword and parries the sickening looking great club with hardly any effort at all. The Dumb Half-Orc gives Lt. Plattcher a very mean look, and stands there, foam building at his mouth. The Human attempts to swing his club behind him, to connect with the unseen Mr. Black. Unfortunately for this thug, Mr. Black never moved, so he whiffed at air. Lt. Plattcher follows through with his parry, making several quick cuts upon the body of the Quiet Half-Orc, who finally opens his mouth to let out a painful cry as the wounds dig deep into his sides. "No, Black, these guys are only smart enough to meet the Lady of Death early." Plattcher comments, as though talking about the weather. {{Your go again, Mr. Black.}}~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ 1Listen check from Widowmaker, Brutus, and Hunter, the only people close enough to possibly make it out.
2Knowledge Arcana from anyone who has the skill to identify the creatures who are probably located within the MM1, under 'Fire _______'. So whatever you do, don't look on page 98 of your MM before I tell you to, ok?
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Post by Yamazaki on Sept 26, 2007 18:31:39 GMT -5
Krasus reappears, still standing where he had vanished before, his kusarigama spinning. "True, true..." The ninja disappeared once more. His kusarigama swung down upon the hapless human. Darkness crept from the wound as the blade pulled out. He reappeared again as he caught his weapon in his right hand.
[Swift action to use Cloak of Deception (greater invis for my turn) followed by Drain Vitality. Melee attack of 28 for 14 damage (7 from sudden strike) and does 2 con damage (will DC 17 negates) ]
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Post by Aethershunt on Sept 26, 2007 18:41:17 GMT -5
"Fire elementals....Stay away from them if you aren't fond of burning to death!" Draco took a deep breath. "I'm usually the fire, not the extinguisher, but if I must..." Draco finished out his sentence with an unearthly roar, as a line of freezing cold fired from his open mouth, blasting through a few fire elementals before it diffused into the air.
------------------------------ Draco uses his breath weapon, and fires a line of cold 60 feet long, hitting two of the Fire Elementals.
Cold Breath Weapon Damage: 12 damage +6 damage for cold vulnerability
Wait time for next breath weapon: 1d4-1 2-1 = 1
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Post by Dave on Sept 26, 2007 18:45:34 GMT -5
"Reginald, get the wounded to safety, everyone in here who does not report directly to me,{a.k.a. not the PCs} assist him and put out any remaining fires. Everyone else, take out these elementals before more damage is done." Bloom then takes a mask from the inside of his jacket (it appears to be made of some sort of leather, in the guise of a rough warrior's face) and puts it on over his plain-looking mask. His feet change their positioning as he moves over to his office door, and he draws a large, curved blade from just inside that room.
[OOC]I put on my other mask, enter Assassin's Stance and go over to the door to draw my Great Falchion off of its wall hanger.[/OOC]
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Post by phulishone on Sept 26, 2007 18:59:53 GMT -5
Everyone1 in the Crimson Orchids throws themselves to the ground, the moment they hear Draco roaring.
Two Fire Elementals, for indeed, that is what they are, hiss in pain, like a campfire hisses when someone pours a small cup of water on top of it. Steam rises from them, but they remain flickering and burning. The two have now turned, however, and are staring with burning anger at Draco.
Boss Bloom shouts out his orders, and even those who are too scared to move find themselves back on their feet and helping wounded. After all, fire elementals are fire elementals. Sure, they can burn you, sure they can kill you... but they can't Boss Bloom you. And that is much worse for any member of the Crimson Orchids.
So feet move, and people depart, dragging or carrying other Crimson Orchids as the need may be. Within seconds, the room is clear except for those members that report directly to Boss Bloom.
Even Reginald, who is first to follow orders and exits the room, fireman carrying one of the wounded. He heads back into the Obvious portion of 'Careful Arrangements' at a careful pace.
1Everyone, in this case, being anyone who is bearing an 'N' before their 'PC'... except for Reginald.
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Post by lordnutari on Sept 28, 2007 6:39:13 GMT -5
Sighing, Shade has his shadow move over, and strike one of the Elementals. Knowing what they were, he gifted his pet with extra cold damage before it struck. The Shade, striking twice, swept its arms through the first Elemental (8+10=18 touch) (7+8cold+3cold) (10+10=20touch) (2+3cold+5cold) He secondly used his shadow to seem as if he were somewhere he wasn`t, In fact, he was five feet to the side of where he wasn`t, but it did not seem that way. (Shadowcast)
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Post by jefepato on Sept 28, 2007 18:55:35 GMT -5
Emilia seems to ignore the fact that her clothes and flesh are now singed, withdrawing a dagger from one sleeve and an engraved circular symbol from the other.
She glances over at Boss Bloom for a brief instant, before turning away and jogging to Hunter's side, chanting something quietly. Emi palms the symbol in her hand before clapping the cat-masked man lightly on the shoulder, filling him with the strength and ferocity of an angry street fighter.
Stepping back, she readies the knife in her hand, peering around warily at the elementals. "I trust these won't be a problem now?" she asks calmly.
(OOC: Casting ghetto power, or animalistic power for you non-urban types. +4 enhancement bonus to STR, DEX, and CON for 9 minutes.)
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Post by The Lord of Blades on Sept 28, 2007 21:54:29 GMT -5
Widowmaker shakes his head angrily. "BOSS! There are some trouble makers attacking a Scabbard and Mr. Black outside, since you can't really expect me to punch fire, I'm going to go assist them... if they need it."
Moves back out the window, taking a full move at 65 ft. per move action towards the other engagement I had previously noticed.
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Post by phulishone on Sept 30, 2007 21:09:07 GMT -5
Emelia's small engraved symbol glows, and she feels a familiar breath of fresh air, as Hunter suddenly feels as though the very streets around him are empowering him with their ages old strength. Shade's shadow stretches in size again, and around it's arms a icy mist appears, as it attacks the closest fire elemental... and with the second strike, the eight foot tall living flame hisses in agony as steam rises to the ceiling, which is soon all that is left of the fire elemental. Widowmaker shouts out into the large room his intentions, and then turns tail (abdomen?), and runs at full speed up the wall, out the window, across the roof, and back down, just in time to hear Mr. Black say, "30 seconds, you say? I'd say much less unless they run."{{Widowmaker full moves for 65 ft. x4 (260 ft gets you there, no problems) and joins the Outside Initiative, so that he is before Mr. Black next turn. I will do a full update on Outside soon*. Initiative Orders are as follows:
Inside Fire Elementals (7x, full health; 2x, injured) Bloom Draco Emilia Shade Brutus *your turn!* Hunter *feel free to post out of turn* Hawk *you can post too, if you want* -------->*please wait for elementals actions before posting*
Outside Widowmaker Mr. Black Quiet Half-Orc Dumb Half-Orc Human Lt. Plattcher}}[/blockquote][/color] * see: When I have the map for everything. Everyone stare at Dave. That's right. STARE. Feel the shame, Dave.[/i]
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Post by Cadic's Devoted on Sept 30, 2007 22:02:07 GMT -5
Under his hood, his ears prick, trying to pick out the final words of the ScarCheek as it dies (19+10=29 listen).
Feeling the tap on his shoulder and the sudden surge of power he looks at Emilia. Twisting his head slightly, he pops both sides of his neck while flexing his hands. "Yes.. they should be no problem now.. Feel free to see to the wounded..especially boss." With that Hunter turns and sprints across the room, ripping into the elemental nearest Hawk that he has line of sight to, so as to keep them out of melee range of the archer.
[ooc] Charge attack against the elemental that I have line of sight to that is nearest to Hawk. I have a 50 foot move speed so i can go 100ft on a charge.
First claw attack:26 (15+11) Second claw attack:27 (16+11)
Damage (Assuming both hit) 2d4+14+3d6(3+2+10+14)=33 damage
Current AC=17+2(Ghetto Powers + to dex)-2(Charging)=17[/ooc]
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