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Post by Comic on Nov 30, 2016 13:59:36 GMT -6
 [attr="class","goopy"] [attr="class","goopy1"] [attr="class","goopy2"] [attr="class","goopylyrics"]MUSCLE CONNECTS TO THE BONE [attr="class","goopylyrics1"]AND THE BONE TO THE IRE AND THE MARROW [attr="class","goopylyrics2"]i wish i had a gentle spine and a mind made up of iron [attr="class","goopybody"]  Playing farm defense wasn't her idea of a fun time or a great day. She recalled, just a few moments before, being asked by a needy little NPC girl to help protect her farm from killer plants; probably the Nepent-family of enemies from the forest. Having to fight them outside of the treeline would be easier, in theory, and she posted herself up near one of the fences facing the woods and waited. She didn't have to wait long; two rushed from the trees, tendrils flailing wildly and mouths open, drooling their acidic and sweet-smelling substances. Comic braced up; her suit of red armor concealing her emotions and being and even her gender. She gripped the cheap blade in hand - the one she had purchased on day one of this fateful game, before she even knew it was a trap - and charged at the plants, choosing the one on the left and slashing out, letting the glowing blade and preset action do the rest. Landing just behind the Nepent she turned, sword to her side ready to swing out when the other plant boxed her in. This would be annoying to do solo.
Quest: Green Thumb Comic: 485/485 HP 28 STR | 8 DEX | 77 CON | 33 DMG Notes: Used <<Horizontal>> for 43 DMG on Nep2. LITTLE NEPENTS LV. 2"Did you piss off a house plant? Yes."This walking house plant with teeth stands between five to six feet tall with tendrils that reach double that! Watch out! 150 HP | 30 STR | 5 DEX Nep1: 150/150 Nep2: 107/150 [googlefont=Josefin Sans] [newclass=.goopy]background-color:#762a2a;width:15px;height:80px;border-radius:100px;margin-top:-25px;margin-left:-323px;[/newclass] [newclass=.goopy1]background-color:#762a2a;width:10px;height:65px;border-radius:100px;margin-top:-85px;margin-left:-300px;[/newclass] [newclass=.goopy2]background-color:#762a2a;width:10px;height:50px;border-radius:100px;margin-top:-60px;margin-left:-280px;[/newclass] [newclass=.goopylyrics]font-size:15px;text-align:center;color:#eaeaea;text-decoration:uppercase;font-family:Josefin Sans;margin-top:-40px;margin-left:-96px;[/newclass] [newclass=.goopylyrics1]font-size:13px;text-align:center;color:#eaeaea;font-family:Josefin Sans;text-transform:uppercase;opacity:0.7;margin-left:-45px;[/newclass] [newclass=.goopylyrics2]font-size:11px;text-align:center;color:#a15858;font-family:Josefin Sans;text-transform:uppercase;margin-right:-80px;[/newclass] [newclass=.goopybody]background-color:#2f2f2f;color:#9c9c9c;font-size:10px;text-align:justify;margin:20px;padding:20px;border:2px solid #0e0e0e;[/newclass]
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LV 3
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HP: 155
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Post by icarus on Nov 30, 2016 14:16:46 GMT -6
| | He swung his new sword experimentally, still sore over Gran’s constant abuse over his old one, and meandered his way through the farm. Careful to skirt the zones that had spawned the mobs in last time, he kept watch for another player. Someone else had wandered through a while ago, though their beginner gear and basic sword had made him beg off; his damage was still too low to be capable of helping other people through rank E quests, and it brought him no personal advantage to put himself at risk like that. The player in the red armour looked more promising. They’d at least managed to upgrade from the beginner gear, which was more than he could say for himself, and seemed to be not at all concerned about pulling more than one at a time. That was more like it. Putting on a swagger, he made a beeline for them, still careful to avoid accidentally spawning any others. “Need some help?” Prior experience with the plants suggested he wouldn’t instantly be in danger, though the lack of gear meant he’d still skirted away from doing any of the higher level quests alone. Not bothering to wait for a response, as it might lose him the opportunity to muscle in on their quest, his sword flared into light as he attacked the back of the one she’d hit. He’d discovered, quite quickly, that focusing one down made life much easier. ---
UPPERCUT
hits LITTLE NEPENT 2 for 42 damage.
BASIC ATTACK
hits LITTLE NEPENT 2 for 32 damage.
Nepent 1: 150/150
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Last Edit: Nov 30, 2016 14:17:16 GMT -6 by icarus
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Post by Comic on Nov 30, 2016 17:04:36 GMT -6
[attr="class","goopy"] [attr="class","goopy1"] [attr="class","goopy2"] [attr="class","goopylyrics"]MUSCLE CONNECTS TO THE BONE [attr="class","goopylyrics1"]AND THE BONE TO THE IRE AND THE MARROW [attr="class","goopylyrics2"]i wish i had a gentle spine and a mind made up of iron [attr="class","goopybody"] She didn't need help. She never needed help. This was an unwelcome intrusion in her challenges and she wouldn't stand idly by to deal with it. To enforce her point, Comic grunted and shoved herself between Icarus and one of the nepents; several barbed tendrils pierced into the side of her armor and arm and dropped her hit points as she took the hit for the guy, throwing her elbow back towards him; not to hit, but to ward back. "Don't get in the way" she started, her voice sounding low and cracked, like she hadn't spoken in a while. She performed the same action from before, sword aglow and cutting off the offending tendrils and into the plant's bulging body. It creaked and groaned and shattered into crystals and she turned her attention to the next, ready to strike out and hopefully with this guy staying well out of her path.
Quest: Green Thumb Comic: 455/485 HP 28 STR | 8 DEX | 77 CON | 33 DMG Notes: Used <<Horizontal>> for 43 DMG on Nep2. LITTLE NEPENTS LV. 2"Did you piss off a house plant? Yes."This walking house plant with teeth stands between five to six feet tall with tendrils that reach double that! Watch out! 150 HP | 30 STR | 5 DEX Nep1: 150/150 Nep2: 0/150--- icarus[googlefont=Josefin Sans] [newclass=.goopy]background-color:#762a2a;width:15px;height:80px;border-radius:100px;margin-top:-25px;margin-left:-323px;[/newclass] [newclass=.goopy1]background-color:#762a2a;width:10px;height:65px;border-radius:100px;margin-top:-85px;margin-left:-300px;[/newclass] [newclass=.goopy2]background-color:#762a2a;width:10px;height:50px;border-radius:100px;margin-top:-60px;margin-left:-280px;[/newclass] [newclass=.goopylyrics]font-size:15px;text-align:center;color:#eaeaea;text-decoration:uppercase;font-family:Josefin Sans;margin-top:-40px;margin-left:-96px;[/newclass] [newclass=.goopylyrics1]font-size:13px;text-align:center;color:#eaeaea;font-family:Josefin Sans;text-transform:uppercase;opacity:0.7;margin-left:-45px;[/newclass] [newclass=.goopylyrics2]font-size:11px;text-align:center;color:#a15858;font-family:Josefin Sans;text-transform:uppercase;margin-right:-80px;[/newclass] [newclass=.goopybody]background-color:#2f2f2f;color:#9c9c9c;font-size:10px;text-align:justify;margin:20px;padding:20px;border:2px solid #0e0e0e;[/newclass]
Last Edit: Nov 30, 2016 17:04:58 GMT -6 by Comic
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HP: 155
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Post by icarus on Nov 30, 2016 17:21:10 GMT -6
| | He didn’t see the attack until it was already too late; he moved to dodge, seconds after it might have worked, and closed his eyes briefly as he braced for the impact. This would hurt.
Only for nothing to happen. The strange player had intercepted the attack for him, forcefully moving their body between him and the nepent. It was a surprising move, though maybe they were just grateful for his aid in a fight that had perhaps been nastier than they’d realised. Despite their flashier gear, they weren’t doing much more damage than Icarus.
A word of thanks was on the tip of his tongue when she mercilessly cut him down, blocking him from the combat entirely. Well, she was certainly little miss friendly. A frown wrinkled his brow as he smarted from the unexpected hostility. He’d helped her.
“Same goes for you,” he retorted, ego bruised, as he moved fluidly around her to strike at the other nepent.
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Last Edit: Nov 30, 2016 17:24:25 GMT -6 by icarus
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HP: 485
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STR: 08 (+21)
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CON: 00 (+77)
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Post by Comic on Nov 30, 2016 17:47:20 GMT -6
[attr="class","goopy"] [attr="class","goopy1"] [attr="class","goopy2"] [attr="class","goopylyrics"]MUSCLE CONNECTS TO THE BONE [attr="class","goopylyrics1"]AND THE BONE TO THE IRE AND THE MARROW [attr="class","goopylyrics2"]i wish i had a gentle spine and a mind made up of iron [attr="class","goopybody"] Marisa didn't care how many times she got hit. She would handle it. She could take the pain, the sensation of her body under attack, under assault. The other Nepent lashed out with a barbed tendril, slashing into her shoulder as she dipped to avoid a head slam, blade lighting up and performing that same slash again; that some old Uppercut. It felt good. It felt right, even; it was a satisfying attack and her body had adjusted to the spam of it well. She turned her attack into a shoulder tackle as the regimented motion ended, her meager body weight combined with the artificial weight of the armor and helping move the Nepent back a bit. Another one had finally arrived from the treeline; more were spawning in at the distance, it would take time for each to arrive. The newest one didn't waste any time throwing a vine at her, wrapping around her foot and dragging her closer to the open mouth. "Fu-" was all she managed before she was twisted upside down and dangling.
Quest: Green Thumb Comic: 395/485 HP 28 STR | 8 DEX | 77 CON | 33 DMG Notes: Used <<Horizontal>> for 43 DMG on Nep1. LITTLE NEPENTS LV. 2"Did you piss off a house plant? Yes."This walking house plant with teeth stands between five to six feet tall with tendrils that reach double that! Watch out! 150 HP | 30 STR | 5 DEX Nep1: 107/150 Nep2: 0/150Nep3: 150/150 --- icarus[googlefont=Josefin Sans] [newclass=.goopy]background-color:#762a2a;width:15px;height:80px;border-radius:100px;margin-top:-25px;margin-left:-323px;[/newclass] [newclass=.goopy1]background-color:#762a2a;width:10px;height:65px;border-radius:100px;margin-top:-85px;margin-left:-300px;[/newclass] [newclass=.goopy2]background-color:#762a2a;width:10px;height:50px;border-radius:100px;margin-top:-60px;margin-left:-280px;[/newclass] [newclass=.goopylyrics]font-size:15px;text-align:center;color:#eaeaea;text-decoration:uppercase;font-family:Josefin Sans;margin-top:-40px;margin-left:-96px;[/newclass] [newclass=.goopylyrics1]font-size:13px;text-align:center;color:#eaeaea;font-family:Josefin Sans;text-transform:uppercase;opacity:0.7;margin-left:-45px;[/newclass] [newclass=.goopylyrics2]font-size:11px;text-align:center;color:#a15858;font-family:Josefin Sans;text-transform:uppercase;margin-right:-80px;[/newclass] [newclass=.goopybody]background-color:#2f2f2f;color:#9c9c9c;font-size:10px;text-align:justify;margin:20px;padding:20px;border:2px solid #0e0e0e;[/newclass]
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LV 3
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HP: 155
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STR: 3 (+23)
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DEX: 2 (+67)
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CON: 0 (+11)
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Post by icarus on Dec 2, 2016 12:46:55 GMT -6
| | Icarus eyed the treeline nervously, not entirely comfortable with how many monsters were starting to amble towards them. Unlike last time, when Gran had managed to two shot each one solo, they were taking longer than that to kill one between them. His HP was still embarrassingly low, so getting cornered was hardly his idea of a good time, even if this strange girl was attempting to take the brunt of every attack. Just weird, or masochistic? Either way, he couldn’t help the snicker that escaped as the plant strung her up like wet washing on a clothes line. Disappointing she wasn’t wearing that beginner skirt assigned to all female characters. That plate armour made it difficult to tell what shape she was underneath, though maybe that just increased the appeal of wanting to find out. “Still don’t need any help, princess?” He attacked before she had opportunity to try and get herself down, not wanting to ruin the moment by watching her manage to free herself while he watched on uselessly. His sword glowed as he attacked the one that held her, hoping it would drop her on her arse. --- SLANT hits LITTLE NEPENT 1 for 42 damage. BASIC ATTACK hits LITTLE NEPENT 1 for 32 damage. Nepent 1: 33/150 Nepent 2: 0/150 Nepent 3: 150/150 |
Last Edit: Dec 2, 2016 12:50:05 GMT -6 by icarus
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LV 3
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HP: 485
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STR: 08 (+21)
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DEX: 00 (+08)
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CON: 00 (+77)
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Post by Comic on Dec 2, 2016 15:30:20 GMT -6
[attr="class","goopy"] [attr="class","goopy1"] [attr="class","goopy2"] [attr="class","goopylyrics"]MUSCLE CONNECTS TO THE BONE [attr="class","goopylyrics1"]AND THE BONE TO THE IRE AND THE MARROW [attr="class","goopylyrics2"]i wish i had a gentle spine and a mind made up of iron [attr="class","goopybody"] She dangled for a dangerous moment, trying to lash out with her sword but never quite reaching anything valuable or vulnerable. The anger grew at her own haplessness, at the snickering she could hear in the foreground, at the snide comment as the tendril was cut free and she fell to her knees and elbows, barely catching herself without losing all bearing. That last comment was just too much. She ripped her helmet off for a clear view, the red mane coming free as she whipped herself towards Icarus; blazing eyes of blue like daggers at his skull. "Nobody fucking asked you for help," and with that her body acted almost out of base instinct, from years of fighting for her life, of fighting grown drunks in that bar, of fighting off her old man. The sword felt so right in her hands, the action, the automation. The blade glowed blue and she swung at Icarus, hard, attempting to cleave right into his stupid frame. All she could see was red.
Quest: Green Thumb Comic: 365/485 HP 28 STR | 8 DEX | 77 CON | 33 DMG Notes: Used <<Uppercut>> for 43 DMG on Icarus. LITTLE NEPENTS LV. 2"Did you piss off a house plant? Yes."This walking house plant with teeth stands between five to six feet tall with tendrils that reach double that! Watch out! 150 HP | 30 STR | 5 DEX Nep1: 33/150 Nep2: 0/150Nep3: 150/150 --- icarus[googlefont=Josefin Sans] [newclass=.goopy]background-color:#762a2a;width:15px;height:80px;border-radius:100px;margin-top:-25px;margin-left:-323px;[/newclass] [newclass=.goopy1]background-color:#762a2a;width:10px;height:65px;border-radius:100px;margin-top:-85px;margin-left:-300px;[/newclass] [newclass=.goopy2]background-color:#762a2a;width:10px;height:50px;border-radius:100px;margin-top:-60px;margin-left:-280px;[/newclass] [newclass=.goopylyrics]font-size:15px;text-align:center;color:#eaeaea;text-decoration:uppercase;font-family:Josefin Sans;margin-top:-40px;margin-left:-96px;[/newclass] [newclass=.goopylyrics1]font-size:13px;text-align:center;color:#eaeaea;font-family:Josefin Sans;text-transform:uppercase;opacity:0.7;margin-left:-45px;[/newclass] [newclass=.goopylyrics2]font-size:11px;text-align:center;color:#a15858;font-family:Josefin Sans;text-transform:uppercase;margin-right:-80px;[/newclass] [newclass=.goopybody]background-color:#2f2f2f;color:#9c9c9c;font-size:10px;text-align:justify;margin:20px;padding:20px;border:2px solid #0e0e0e;[/newclass]
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LV 3
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HP: 155
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STR: 3 (+23)
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DEX: 2 (+67)
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CON: 0 (+11)
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Post by icarus on Dec 3, 2016 8:20:02 GMT -6
| | He jumped back with a curse as Comic launched herself at him, attempting to block her with his sword but failing to stop the attack from getting through and carving out a line through his chest. Pain flared, bright and heavy, and he could only watch with incredulity as his hitpoints leaked away.
He stood and stared at her for a few heartbeats, too surprised to react, though fear quickly set in. While she wasn’t doing enough damage to instantly kill him, he wasn’t stupid enough to think he could take her on – she’d shouldered the blows from the nepents as if she could hardly feel them. Fighting wasn’t even a temptation.
“Fuck this,” he muttered, moving back towards the NPC. “You’re batshit insane.” Her icon had turned orange, which at least would be a warning for any other player trying to make the mistake of questing with her. He watched her warily for a second before breaking into a sprint, desperate to get out before she had a chance to finish him off.
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Last Edit: Dec 3, 2016 8:20:17 GMT -6 by icarus
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