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Re: The Angel Angle (Tassadar) GMed by thetwo
Six more hunters crumbled to dust as a second, even more powerful blast tore through the air. The armored hunter survived again, though this time more as the luck of geometry than by virtue of his armor, along with two who had circled behind Nadia, and the two holding the slaves.
They moved in, and discovered Nadia's almost supernatural ability to avoid their claws, neither of them nearly fast enough to strike her. With this fact - and their agitator now ash along with a total of two thirds the hunters that had originally been in the chamber - they finally seemed to see the error of their ways. The reptilian beasts dropped awkwardly to something like their knees and begged for mercy in barely-distinguishable words. The slave-holders glanced at each other and imitated the pose, allowing the nude women to shy away from what seemed likely to be the site of another explosion in the near future.
The badly-burned leader stopped trying to crawl away and stared at the angel with a hopeless look in his eyes.
Attack (Nadia): 60+15 = 75 -> Hit!
Damage (Nadia): (2+4)*12 = 72 damage
All affected Hunters are destroyed.
Attack (Hunters): Miss.
Damage (Nadia): (2+4)*12 = 72 damage
All affected Hunters are destroyed.
Attack (Hunters): Miss.
Six more hunters crumbled to dust as a second, even more powerful blast tore through the air. The armored hunter survived again, though this time more as the luck of geometry than by virtue of his armor, along with two who had circled behind Nadia, and the two holding the slaves.
They moved in, and discovered Nadia's almost supernatural ability to avoid their claws, neither of them nearly fast enough to strike her. With this fact - and their agitator now ash along with a total of two thirds the hunters that had originally been in the chamber - they finally seemed to see the error of their ways. The reptilian beasts dropped awkwardly to something like their knees and begged for mercy in barely-distinguishable words. The slave-holders glanced at each other and imitated the pose, allowing the nude women to shy away from what seemed likely to be the site of another explosion in the near future.
The badly-burned leader stopped trying to crawl away and stared at the angel with a hopeless look in his eyes.
105 HP, 85 PP, 62/110 SP; fine, +14 perception, Battle Aura X=6. (Defensive Fighting +10 Perception, +10 Dodge)
Foes:
Armored hunter, badly injured.
4 hunters, cowering
Neutral:
5 slaves
Foes:
Armored hunter, badly injured.
4 hunters, cowering
Neutral:
5 slaves