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Post by Darius Lenoth/Infared on Jun 12, 2005 15:25:25 GMT
*Ch'od starts swingly his axe around madly, waiting for his opponent to arrive.*
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Post by Master.D on Jun 12, 2005 15:37:16 GMT
Master d readies his gun to heavy stun.taunt: come and get me!
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Post by Master.D on Jun 12, 2005 15:39:00 GMT
masterd fires......
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Post by Darius Lenoth/Infared on Jun 12, 2005 15:45:30 GMT
*The blaster fire scores Ch'od's tough hide a bit, and Ch'od looks infuriated.*
"Now youre gettin' it!"
*Ch'od rushes masterd, and swings his mighty axe with all his strength. The nine-foot hatchet comes soaring towards masterd's torso....*
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Post by Master.D on Jun 12, 2005 15:50:04 GMT
master d excutes a back flip and misses the axe by inches. he fires his blaster gun. a shoot is fired right at ch'od's right eye.
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Post by Darius Lenoth/Infared on Jun 12, 2005 15:55:10 GMT
*I duck down, low to the ground for my bulky height. The shot singes my back fin, but I ignore the pain and grab master d by the legs. I start flailing him around like a ragdoll, attempting to smash him into the ground.*
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Post by Master.D on Jun 12, 2005 15:58:11 GMT
masterd swiftly pulls out a razor and slices it through ch'ods arm. masterd falls and barley escapes. he awaits ch'ods next move. more tuants
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Post by Darius Lenoth/Infared on Jun 12, 2005 16:02:34 GMT
"You are an inferior. Amazing that you could pierce my skin with that punby blade..."
*Ch'od grabs master d again, this time by his face. From there, he lifts the inferior off the ground, and throws him up. When he starts falling, I grab his two arms, and start to pull them away from each other, in an excrutiatingly painful manner. My strength is enough to rip him in half in another second.*
"Where are your insolent taunts now, inferior?"
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Post by Master.D on Jun 12, 2005 16:04:44 GMT
a spike appears on his foot. he swings it into ch'ods eye. he as no defence as boyth his arms are in use. the spike makes contact.....
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Post by Darius Lenoth/Infared on Jun 12, 2005 16:13:36 GMT
"Wrong move. Now Im going to rip your limbs off and beat you with them!"
*Ch'od is kicked int he face, and drops master d to the ground from the height of nine feet. He stumbles back, not bleeding, but in pain. Ch'od recovers quicklu and attempts to step on master d, using his massive foot.*
"How do you like these boots?"
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Post by Master.D on Jun 12, 2005 16:15:35 GMT
masterd pulls out his sword and rams it through his foot. he make a taicle retreat to prepare for ch'ods next assult....
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Post by Rayken/Hk-62 on Jun 12, 2005 16:19:42 GMT
Ooc Note: hmm you'd be dead. even my character would not survive these attacks
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Post by Darius Lenoth/Infared on Jun 12, 2005 16:20:25 GMT
*Ch'od pulls the sword out of his foot, covered with weird blood. Ch'od takes a bite out of the hilt, chewing it visciously, then spitting it on the ground. He throws the puny blade at master d, and rushes him again, his axe ready to cleave his head off.*
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Post by Master.D on Jun 12, 2005 16:22:16 GMT
masterd dives between his legs and stabs up wards....
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Post by Darius Lenoth/Infared on Jun 12, 2005 16:26:59 GMT
*Ch'od wears a cup. The attack is blocked easily.*
"You are a most dishonorable one, and a foolosh one to think I'd leave THAT open for attack..."
*Ch'od immediatly sits, squashing any puny humans or wookies underneath his massive buttocks.*
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