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Re: Bit of Violence (Open) « Reply #15 on Jun 23, 2009, 10:41am »
The harpy that had Nick took him higher and higher into the sky. The windmage used his windcutter spell to soften him up a bit. Four wind cutters came in at Nick, and he wouldn't be able to do anything about them at all. Then she suddenly dropped him. He'd fall as fast as a rock, from fifty feet up, and a little farther away from the group. His plummet would take a couple of seconds, and he'd take more than enough damage from the fall to incapacitate him.
Don't underestimate harpies.
The windmage then turned on what was left of the group. Between Achilles, and Gunlase, the creature chose Gunlase. As he seemed to be the one in charge, and seemed to be the one capable of doing more damage to the group. The Windmage cast Suffocation on Gunlase, effectively immobilizing him and dealing serious damage at the same time. Ripping the air right out from his lungs and barring any more from gaining entrance to his body.
The four harpies dove at achilles, they'd be coming in from different directions, and wouldn't all collide with each other. They were aerial aces and were not stupid. They had timed the attacks effectively, Once one had finished her pass, the other one's pass would begin, claws would rake across his flesh. It would be four effective slashes to cut him across the torso, perhaps there would be no serious damage, or he could get away in time. But he'd be hard pressed on his own with four harpies about.
Wind Cutters: 15 damage each, 4 of them shot at Nick.
Falling damage: 168 x 5 = 840 (Nick's impact speed is 163.3 meters per second.)
Suffocation damage: 30, Gun is immobilized and unable to breathe.
Harpy slashing damage at Achilles: 35 each attack. 4 attacks.
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Re: Bit of Violence (Open) « Reply #16 on Dec 20, 2009, 9:47pm »
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OOC: YEY 6 MONTHS LATE!! =DDD!??!?1?
Nicks the one in the deepest shit, so let's start with him, shall we?
Before he could even fuckin' move, Nick had been scooped up by the harpy whom he was quickly coming to detest even more than he normally did. Soon enough, however, he was able to move and began squirming enthusiastically in the harpies grip. His hands reaching up to its chicken like ankles, gripping tight. "Get the FUCK off me you fuckin' oversized CHICKEN!!" He yelled at the bird, his musical voice clanging like a dented trumpet rather than a flute.
Eyes widening with realization, he reached to his hip with his right hand, still holding on with the left. Drawing his sword out to the side with a shouting laugh, his celebration was cut short as he felt something impact the blade in his hand. Luckily, he was able to hold onto it as the sound of screeching metal erupted into the air, and he realized what was happening. Magick. His mana was tapped into once more, but too late to stop one of the three remaining blades from slicing into his back. A {Magic Shield} Flowed over his body and stopped the majority of the damage from the remaining two.
Grunting with pain, he cast {Minor Healing} over himself, sealing up the two smaller scratches in his right side. He then turned his attentions back to the bird still hold-- Scratch that, the bird that had just released him. Thing was, he was still holding on with his left. Grinning evilly, "HAH! FUCK YOU!" He shouted up at the bird before whipping his right arm back up and began stabbing and hacking and slashing at its thighs and groin. "I'll teach. You to. Fuck with. Me!" He grunted as his attacks were delivered, four in total, all at the leg that he wasn't hanging onto for dear life. Quite a few, he could only hope he didn't over do it, and screw himself AND the harpy over.
Then again, it's one leg might just fall the fuck off, and leave him in a relatively decent situation. .. Cep for the fact that he was still fifty feet in the fucking air.
Now onto the slightly less screwed personage.
What with Nick's attentions at his harpy, that left three for Achilles' crazy ass to deal with. Having crammed the bees wax into his ears the second he could move again, he was now on his feet, training wooden arrows at the chest of the wind mage. Three were loosed in rapid succession for its heart and lungs before he turned his attention to the three lower class beasts heading towards him.
With an arrow at the stomach of the first one, he managed to dodge to the side, gaining a glancing blow on his right shoulder. The gash was somewhat deep, but he would be fine.
Taking aim at the second, he realized his timing had been off, and held the arrow. Instead, he ducked down and gained another scratch. Slightly shallower, this one was on the side of his head. Dangerous.
Staying crouched, he loosed two swift arrows at the face and chest of the final harpy before rolling out of the way of its charge, avoiding a third hit. If narrowly.
Onto the final member of the trio. The one who really couldn't do much of shit.
Having been caught by the spell the second he stood from the screech, Gunlase was simply stuck there, gagging on air he couldn't get.
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