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#51
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((Cool, going well so far methinks -- and im sure it'll be easier to write descriptions once characters have been properly introduced, meepo... can't wait for the rebuttal!))
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#52
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((Is it My turn? Im not really sure of the turn order. Is it one member of red goes first then one blue or both red then both blue?))
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#53
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(The latter.)
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#54
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(Assuming Annalise had time to use her haste spell, I'll leave how it affects her stats for you to decide, Meepo.)
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#55
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[OOC STUFF
Dew0427: BigMara is correct. We'll be alternating between both Blue Team members and both Red Team members, so it's you and Murplefleem who are up for posting next. BigMara: Unless the haste spell is some kind of Signature Move, I'm afraid it wouldn't really affect her stats in any way. The system is still a bit unfinished You can use it in descriptions of your attacks, though, which can help because of the Hot Stuff rule. Murplefleem: Please specify exactly what garment you're targeting? Your post doesn't really specify how you're trying to strip Annalise. I'm already considering some small rules changes, but I'm not sure if I should introduce those yet. Things are confusing enough as they are, it would seem. We'll wait with them. Dew0247 - the ball is in your court now!] |
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#56
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(Gotcha. Thanks for the clarification.)
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Alison entered the Arena and waved to the crowd, bowing to them and giving them a big smile. She raises the rapier into the air and shouted "I, Alison Erving have arrived to excite you! To Delight you! To make you sit on the edge of your seat." She proclaimed as she does a few poses before pointing her sword at Analise to challenge her. She quickly closes the distance between them and begins to charge, as she does, She quickly rolls to the right to avoid Analise's fireball. "HAHA!" She proclaimed as she continued to close the distance, her ponytail and dress caught int he wind behind her as she began to slash at Analise, attempting to strip off her skirt.
"Count with me folks!" She shouts to the audience as she counts loudly how many slashes it takes to take her skirt off with her sword. It comes off as her thinking there is no way she can miss. (Sum of actions: Get close to Analise and Attack to strip her skirt.) |
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#58
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[[Dew0427, could you please post a copy of your character sheet in the character sheet thread? It's kinda convenient to have them all in one place. Murperfleem - it appears I've been consistently misspelling your name. Sorry about that - I don't know why my brain read an l instead of an r.]]
Annalise Fleurette Rouge suddenly finds herself between a rock and a hard place, as both of the enemies team up on her! First, the beautiful Arihalna - her torso now covered by nothing but a navy blue strip of cloth - does a pirouette, charging up her weapon with wind magic - and then, Alison Erving closes in with her sword! Fortunately for her, Annalise has just finished her spell of haste. The pirouetting Arihalna seems to come at her in slow-motion, like a ballet dancer in a music box. She's certainly a beautiful sight, but she's also easy for Annalise to dodge. She ducks under both sword and wind, and it passes over her – missing by a wide margin! [Arihalna: Rolled 1 + Magic 0 (or Body 2, if that's what you intended?) = Less than 5. Total miss! Terribly bad luck there, Murperfleem.] Alison Erving, however, comes with a much more direct approach. Even without magic she's dangerously fast, charging straight at Annalise with her fencing rapier. One slash! Two slashes! Three slashes! Will Annalise be able to dodge them all? [Alison: Rolled 4 + Body 2 = 6. Beats Annalises' Defense, but only by a single point – not enough to strip off the skirt! Nothing happens.] Though the sword comes close, and might even make a minor scratch in her skirt, Annalise manages to stay away from the danger... for now. Alison is still right at her, though, and the relentless attacks seem to continue! How will Annalise respond to this attack... and what will Christie the Grey Witch do, standing safely at a distance from the męlee? [[Awesome action thus far! Great job everyone! Christie and Annalise, you're up next. I know it'll be hard to predict the outcome of your actions, but in order to speed up this process a little, please state your next two actions in your next post, rather than just one. We want to keep this moving! A helpful tip from the Game Master: Stripping off a large garment (worth 3 or more) in a single attack is kind of difficult. When going for such an attack, it can sometimes be wise to spend Energy Points, or else attempt to “split” the garment – like for instance, splitting a dress into a top and a skirt.]] |
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#59
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Frowning as her first spell failed to have the effect she'd hoped for, Annalise suddenly found herself being targeted by both of her opponents for reasons she couldn't say she was entirely clear on as of yet. For one, Christie had been the one who had actually managed to remove Arihalna's blouse.
Still, she thought as she weaved beneath Arihalna's wind-infused sword, spotting Alison's whipping sabre just in the nick of time. Christie seems like she might be more effective at long range. If I can keep this up, she'll be able to wear them down from the other side of the arena. Alison's sword glinted in the afternoon sun as she swung low, grazing the edge of Annalise's skirt before the second and third slices were parried by the lady in red's own dueling sabre. Never one to back down from a challenge, Annalise smirked confidently, her hastening magic now augmenting her reflexes. "If this is the best the both of you can muster together, then I suggest you come up with a better plan than this. Challenging me to a fight with a blade is quite a grave mistake, I'm afraid." she taunted, providing her own reply with the tip of her ornate duelist's sword. "Let's see just how long you can keep this up." Her thin sabre swishing to and fro like a conductor's baton, Annalise took a single swift step to the right, flicking her wrist in such a way as to pull her sword upward, straight up the center of Alison's dress. Should it connect as Annalise had planned, the quickening magic she had imbued herself with would kick into overdrive, shredding the garment to pieces in a flash and leaving her opponent a great deal more exposed. (Body attack + Signature Weapon + 3 energy = a bonus of +6) Regardless of whether or not Alison is disrobed, Annalise will retreat a few steps back in order to create some distance between her and her opponents, then target Alison with the same fire spell as before. If she still has her dress, she will attempt to split it (or singe some holes into it, in this case), but if she does not, Annalise will target her bra in an attempt to remove it outright. |
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Christie whistled and watched with wide eyes at the ensuing scene. The two duelists had her partner on her toes, but she seemed plucky enough to fight it out. Grinning slowly and narrowing her gold-grey orbs at Arihalna, she licked her lips and surveyed that creamy flesh. She simply had to see more.
"It'll be okay, luv," she shouted out to the stranger fighting on her team, winking. She was already weaving her hands in some arcane motion, as the sandstorm like shield around her continued to swirl. Her eyes lighting up a bright yellow, she chanted the final words to her spell and waved both arms in the direction of the adorable, near topless girl. A pair of giant, spectral, grabby hands came whooshing out towards her, with groping transparent digits. The limbs of force attempted to grapple Arihalna, ripping away at her bra and cupping the supple flesh beneath. ((magic attack targeting Arihalna's bra! using my circlet and spending one(1) point of energy)) Christie let out a musical little laugh and covered her mouth with a hand in a mocking gesture as the hands swatted, pinched, and attempted to tear away the poor girl's top. Turning her head suddenly and tossing her lustrous blond locks over a shoulder, she looked and Allison. Clucking once, she clapped her hands together in another powerful gesture. Sharp, intensified wind energy began to form a vertical blade in front of her, and the dangerous looking disc flew from between her hands with speed that made it almost impossible to follow. A line of sand kicked up where the flying wind razor trailed along the sand... "You are wearing WAY too many clothes, my dear," she muttered more to herself than to Allison, as the disc neared her feet and went to shear the front of her dress up the middle. What's that... did the disc disappear at the last moment..? ((another magic attack, this one targeting Allison's dress and attempting to damage that 6 point monstrosity. I will be using my circlet and expending another (1) point of energy! If Annalise has destroyed or damaged the dress then the attack will instead be twisted at the last minute (using 'telekinetic scissors') and aimed at Allison's panties, using the same weapon and (1) point of energy)) |
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