DeathsRevenge200: ::wings flapping, he finds a perch on the side of a mountain, waiting for his opponent::
SigmaGohan69: ::A figured with hair of silver flowing out behind him and eyes shimmering green in the setting sunlight. His dagger unsheathed, its silver edge shining and glistening as he walked up to the dracolich.::
DeathsRevenge200: (you do your research, good)
SigmaGohan69: Before we engage, I must ask of your name, stranger. What is it you wish to accomplish in fighting against Lady Rhendlyn's personal guardian.::He cocked his eye at the creature, awaiting a reply::
DeathsRevenge200: ::he drops his head in acknowledgement of the stranger:: I am Anton Cipperelli, and Rhendlyn is one of my greatest allies and friends. all i wish in fighting you is to gain the experience needed to fight others
DeathsRevenge200: ::grinning evilly, showing all his many teeth:: believe me, if I had ulterior motives, you would know by now
DeathsRevenge200: so...shall we start?
SigmaGohan69: ::He hangs his head down, and shakes it, his silver hair flowing out behind him. He then locked eyes on his opponent.:: As you wish. ::he took up his fighting stance:: Fear not pain, for I deliver plenty.
SigmaGohan69: ~Log On~
SigmaGohan69: ~State Stats~
DeathsRevenge200: Anton 2d57 pdice 1d50 mdice 50 mana
DeathsRevenge200: 114 hp
DeathsRevenge200: ::chuckling, he unfurls his great wings, standing on his hind legs as he prepares for battle mentally::
SigmaGohan69: Hitokiri Shinigame: 45hp - 2d25 pdice - 1d26 + 10 mdice
SigmaGohan69: ~Initiative Roll~
OnlineHost: DeathsRevenge200 rolled 1 6-sided die: 5
OnlineHost: SigmaGohan69 rolled 1 6-sided die: 4
SigmaGohan69: Order: 1st Hitokir 2nd Anton
SigmaGohan69: ::His blade now out infront of him, his edge aimed for the creatures wings, he ran toward him, launched himself into the air, and went to slash his right wing::
OnlineHost: SigmaGohan69 rolled 1 80-sided die: 29
OnlineHost: DeathsRevenge200 rolled 1 80-sided die: 15
SigmaGohan69: ~Missed~
DeathsRevenge200: ::swinging his right side back, he takes a backhanded swing with his right paw, and a forehand with his left::
OnlineHost: DeathsRevenge200 rolled 2 80-sided dice: 15 52
OnlineHost: SigmaGohan69 rolled 2 80-sided dice: 55 28
SigmaGohan69: ~1 hit~
OnlineHost: DeathsRevenge200 rolled 2 57-sided dice: 24 31
DeathsRevenge200: +10
SigmaGohan69: -8 armor
DeathsRevenge200: 13 damage SigmaGohan69: Hitokiri: 32hp
SigmaGohan69: ::Antons swings against his abdoman left Hitokiri staggering, but he launched himself into the air one more. His edge now aiming for the neck of the beast::
OnlineHost: SigmaGohan69 rolled 1 80-sided die: 26
OnlineHost: DeathsRevenge200 rolled 1 80-sided die: 56
SigmaGohan69: ~Hit~
OnlineHost: SigmaGohan69 rolled 2 25-sided dice: 2 23
SigmaGohan69: +5
DeathsRevenge200: -20
DeathsRevenge200: 1 damage
DeathsRevenge200: 113/114
DeathsRevenge200: ::his scales too hard for the dagger to penetrate, he lets him in and brings his claws together as the man falls back to earth::
OnlineHost: DeathsRevenge200 rolled 2 80-sided dice: 12 72
OnlineHost: SigmaGohan69 rolled 2 80-sided dice: 71 19
OnlineHost: DeathsRevenge200 rolled 2 57-sided dice: 52 26
DeathsRevenge200: +13
SigmaGohan69: -8 armor
DeathsRevenge200: 19 damage
SigmaGohan69: Hitokiri: 13hp
SigmaGohan69: ::The shattering blow to his body was windbreaking. He stumbled to his knees from that last attack, trying desperately to regain his strength. However, he was not one to give up, and he slowly got to his feet.
DeathsRevenge200: ::nods to the lich:: come, undead...surely the guard of the Lady can do better SigmaGohan69: But instead of standing up, he aligned the tip of his blade toward the neck of the beast once more, and lunged forward with as much strength as he could muster::
OnlineHost: SigmaGohan69 rolled 1 6-sided die: 5
SigmaGohan69: ((woah, sorry))
OnlineHost: SigmaGohan69 rolled 1 80-sided die: 39
DeathsRevenge200: (no prob, happens)
OnlineHost: DeathsRevenge200 rolled 1 80-sided die: 34
SigmaGohan69: ~Missed~
DeathsRevenge200: ::chuckling, he swings his neck to the side and his jaws snap down onto the body of the lich::
OnlineHost: DeathsRevenge200 rolled 1 80-sided die: 1
SigmaGohan69: ((.....ouch.))
DeathsRevenge200: ~double damage~
DeathsRevenge200: (yummy, dead, rotting flesh)
DeathsRevenge200: (you still have to roll though)
OnlineHost: SigmaGohan69 rolled 1 80-sided die: 66
OnlineHost: DeathsRevenge200 rolled 2 57-sided dice: 10 52
SigmaGohan69: ((gee...i'm totally surprised...))
DeathsRevenge200: +21
DeathsRevenge200: (lol)
SigmaGohan69: ((hey, you forgot the armor....i think))
DeathsRevenge200: 34 damage.(-8, right?)
SigmaGohan69: ((right))
DeathsRevenge200: (bite is +21, claws are 13)
DeathsRevenge200: (i took it out)
SigmaGohan69: Hitokiri: -21hp
DeathsRevenge200: ::gagging on the rotting flesh of the lich, he spits out the pieces and smiles down on him::
SigmaGohan69: ::After a brief moment of pain, Hitokiri flops down onto the ground, his eyes showing no signs of consciousness. He was out cold, his jar pulsating with just the hint of red, with great gaps between each pulse.::
DeathsRevenge200: ::casts cure 3 once, raising him to 1 hp::
DeathsRevenge200: Remember this spar, noble guard, and learn from it. Keep training, get faster and stronger. our lady must be protected, and you need to work harder
DeathsRevenge200: (don't take that personnally, my char's a dick)
SigmaGohan69: ((least he has words of wisdom. the last few times he faced Seth, he didn't even show that much compassion.))
DeathsRevenge200: (lol)
SigmaGohan69: ~Log Out~
SigmaGohan69: ~Anton Wins~
DeathsRevenge200: ::using his innate powers to control the dead, he wills the lich to go back to Rhendlyn with a message:: go to her, and tell her that I wish to speak to her...that we needs have a competition of sorts to raise the experience of our
DeathsRevenge200: people
DeathsRevenge200: go now...we must start training soon
SigmaGohan69: ::His stength down to that of shear mobility, he obidiantly got up, and walked toward the capital, leaving the dracolich far behind. His appearance faded with the setting sun, until he was visible no longer::
