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Since I don't really want to Rage that much I'll just spend 1 Rage, and attack the squirrel twice, then if the first one kills it, I'll attack another at +1 diff (bite difficulty is 5, I'm pretty sure.)
Thanks Gigi Digi for the avatar.
Why is it wrong for Werewolf to have difficulty 5 bites? They can only do it in wolf, near-wolf and warforms when they have the physiology to bite properly, it should be easier for a wolf like head to bite someone.
"Ah hell" Sam curses softly as he prepers to attack again.
Originally Posted by flabort
Burnheart, thanks to you, everyday reality is just a little less desirable. Until this happens, I am just this much more insane.
Because Xian didn't realize it was his turn. Also he was in the cancun jungle the last few days with limited and very expensive Internet access. I'm back at the resort now though, renting a speedboat this afternoon. I'll be back home in a couple days though.
Actions of round 2
Squirrel 2 is attempting to claw Hour-Tales and then run.
Squirrel 3 is leaping at Trashcan, trying to bite his face.
Squirrel 4 has tasted blood and will continue to tear into Hour-Tales with one dodge towards the first to come at him.
Squirrel 5 is pinned under Hour-tales, and will attempt to escape and then run off.
Going to just do this post in pieces so that I can eventually get it done.
Growing into a rage, soft paws goes on a rampage, chomping squirrel 2 neatly into a small pancake, made of bite shaped holes, seconds before he bites down into hour-tales. Still ready for more, she turns and attempts to bite squirrel 4, but Hour-tales is rolling around too much and she just barely misses him, getting a mouth full of fluffy tainted fur.
Hour-Tales manages to grab Squirrel 4 off his chest, and manages to hold it firmly as it bites down into his claw. Thankfully his claw is too thick and muscular for it's small jaw to get any leverage, and it does nothing.
Meanwhile Squirrel 3 decides Trashcan is in better need of it's attention and it leaps at him, clawing midair. Unfortunately for the squirrel, Trashcan backs his face up and slams his paw down on the creature. The squirrel collides with the ground before the large wolf puts all of it's weight on it, squishing it so badly that it's eyes pop out.
Finally, squirrel 5 barely manages to pull itself out of Hour-tales rear, only to have Deep Fang's Dagger drop straight into the little creature. The blade goes just deep enough into the creature that it stops moving, it's tiny arms twitching.
Combat is basically over, as the only living squirrel is in Hour-Tale's grasp. What do you do?
"You okay, Hour Tales? W-what the &@$? were those things, anyway -- fomor or something? Sh-sh-should we check the Umbra o-or continue around here? I'm worried, you guys..." Softpaws begins to fuss around.
Thanks Gigi Digi for the avatar.
The squirrels eyes bulge as Hour-tales tries to crush it to death, and for a moment it looks like it's going to pop. But to everyone's surprise, they do not, and the squirrel lets out a loud cry of pain before collapsing in agony.
The squirrel was unconscious, so you don't need to roll to kill it. The taste of it's blood in your mouth makes your stomach turn.
The pack follows the scent, leading them through a thicket of trees not far away. About a half mile away, you come across a clearing in the middle of them, which forms a very nice hidden alcove. In the center of the clearing is a man in robes, and he seems to be standing atop blue flames. Lightning cracks between him and the ground, and his eyes glow a dark blue color. Spread all around him in a circle are bodies of people, laying on the ground. You can't tell if they are alive or dead, but you don't see any moving.
You can hear his chanting from the edge of the clearing as you approach, and by this point you can feel the unnatural energy in the air. Almost a kind of death energy. He see's you at the edge of the clearing and turns, but takes no hostile action. He simply continues to chant.
Hour Tales does nothing for the time being but listen: listen to the words being chanted, observing every move that the being does. He wonders for a moment if he's seen or heard of such a ritual before.