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Post by Maliku on Oct 24, 2006 18:38:06 GMT -5
Gralon had tried to move out of the way in time to avoid the fire spell. However he wasn't so fast and it hit him square in the stomach.
"Thank the Nine I'm half elven."
Although Gralon was hurt he still had enough energy to continue fighting. Gralon could see Gordon has ran out of magicka, and knew if he inflicted any more major wounds this match would be over. Gralon decided to try a different approach. He backed away and unsheathed his old and worn iron bow. He quickly notched an arrow, said a prayer to the Nine, and let loose aiming for Gordon's thigh. He was hoping to slow Gordon down and have him die slow and painful.
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Post by OGRenderence on Oct 24, 2006 18:43:42 GMT -5
Gordon felt the arrow go into his thigh. He grunted and pulled a potion from his belt. He drank it gratfully and went down on all fours. His charge was to quick to see, and he was on his opponent instantly. He swung his axe and claws wildly, but at the same time calculated.
OOC: This is the last post I get..... I think.
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Post by Maliku on Oct 24, 2006 18:49:49 GMT -5
OCC: This is my last attack it seems. If I'm making my guy to strong tell me.
Gralon didn't have time to block the attacks and was hit in stomach by the axe. While at the same time the claws had puntcured his thigh from behind. He shouted a quick lightning spell to shake his opponent off of him, giving him time to recuperate. Gralon hurriedly said a light healing spell. He then grabbed his bow and shot off an arrow. He then dropped his bow in quick fashion and made an aerial jump bringing his sword down on Gordon's skull. Knowing full well that this would either end this battle or he would have no energy to block his enemy's blows. Gralon then fell over after his attack and went into a dark and dreamless sleep.
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Post by Maliku on Oct 24, 2006 18:50:20 GMT -5
OCC: You get one more post.
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Post by OGRenderence on Oct 24, 2006 18:50:37 GMT -5
OOC: Waits.
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Post by OGRenderence on Oct 24, 2006 18:50:58 GMT -5
OOC: Umm You get the last post.
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Post by Maliku on Oct 24, 2006 18:57:48 GMT -5
OCC: Ahh... what the hell. I don't want to decide who wins or not. I don't really care as long as my guy doesn't die.
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Post by OGRenderence on Oct 24, 2006 18:58:34 GMT -5
OOC: This isn't a lethal match. Nice amount of Karma.
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Post by Maliku on Oct 24, 2006 19:01:15 GMT -5
OCC: Thanks and still have an Admin or Death choose who wins. EXALT!
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Post by OGRenderence on Oct 24, 2006 19:02:24 GMT -5
OOC: I can't wait to see who won. If I'm out then I don't have to keep this up. Likewise for you. =P
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Post by Maliku on Oct 24, 2006 19:05:03 GMT -5
OCC: Yeah, I just don't feel good choosing who wins or not. I rather let you or someone else choose.
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Post by OGRenderence on Oct 24, 2006 19:06:22 GMT -5
OOC: Meh. I'm a bad chooser. *Lied*
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Post by dogonda on Oct 24, 2006 19:52:53 GMT -5
Kaleb you are the winner!
You fleshed out your backstory with your attacks, which Death and I loved.
Maliku, you did great attacks, but you didn't utilize your backstory.
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Post by Maliku on Oct 24, 2006 20:00:13 GMT -5
Congrats on winning. I figured you would.
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Post by OGRenderence on Oct 24, 2006 20:58:21 GMT -5
Yay..... more fighting.
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