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Post by Morsereg Dîndaedel on Jul 16, 2005 20:43:02 GMT
Morsereg brought up his sword and pushed on her own blade with his full force, knocking her off of his Morning Star, and then taking the initiative. He swung with all of his might, digging one of the spikes of his Morning Star into her left forearm.
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Post by Megloren Istdale on Jul 19, 2005 1:52:13 GMT
Megloren smirked, ignoring the blood that was trickling down from her wound. She lept back, and placed her hand around the gash, healing it roughly before thrusting her staff forward, sending Morsereg flying backwards into the firm ground, leaving a visable impression of his form in the earth.
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Post by Envin on Jul 19, 2005 14:34:30 GMT
{Just a thought: be sure and don't just hang back and ignore attacks. Get in there, be aggressive, but don't not take damage - I know Tony will be fine with writing some for Mors, too. And, yeah, you could use a morning star in just about any quarters: close or not, cuz there's always room behind you.}
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Post by Morsereg Dîndaedel on Jul 20, 2005 11:58:41 GMT
{And just to add something in, Healing Spells take awhile. You couldn't possibly heal a big chunk of flesh in that quick of a time, and Morsey wouldn't wait I know. And I say big chunk of flesh because, the only way for my morning star to get in your arm is from the side, and you jumped directly backwards, effectively pulling my morning star out AND ripping a chunk of flesh off.}
Morsereg again rushed forward, swinging at her upper body with his sword and at her lower with his Morning Star. She wouldn't be able to keep up her defense for long. In this battle, he would be the victor.
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Post by Megloren Istdale on Jul 20, 2005 17:30:28 GMT
((Omg Morsereg, you havent even taken a hit yet. W/e I give up.))
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Post by Morsereg Dîndaedel on Jul 20, 2005 18:24:30 GMT
(Only because you haven't either. I start taking damage once you do. And plus, you're barely striking! It's all defense on your part! I RP just as my opponent does, I give them a taste of their own medicine. But it seems I am the victor here.)
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Post by Alcorad on Jul 20, 2005 18:26:19 GMT
(hey meg could you post your defeat if you are going to go through with it?)
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Post by Megloren Istdale on Jul 21, 2005 16:48:34 GMT
Megloren smirked. "You're just a waste of my time. I dont know why I let Aragorn drag me into this. I have better things to do." With that, she sheathed her sword and walked out of the arena.
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Post by Envin on Jul 22, 2005 11:22:52 GMT
{OMFG. Well, you win, Tony. You'll face whoever proves the victor of the Warriors.}
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Post by Morsereg Dîndaedel on Jul 22, 2005 11:26:57 GMT
Morsereg scoffed at her retreating back and bowed, his eyes glinting somewhat. "Always a pleasure, my lady," He spoke softly, sarcasm dripping from his words like venom. He rose, and found himself to be declared victor. He was moving onto the finals, to fight the best of the Warrior set. He'd be watching the finals of the Warrior set atleast, to see who he was up against.
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