Post by Cory on Mar 7, 2008 5:55:29 GMT
So, last night on the Scythe line there was a bit of a discrepancy on who wanted a piece of eq another guildmate offered. Some random emo whining ensued and Quirky ended up making a comment about 'fighting for it' to a friend of mine. I told him he could fight me for it, so we agreed to have an old fashioned dual.
I'm rusty as shit, but it was fun.
n
k
A small bait and tackle shop (s)
The revenant of Hermit.
Quirky the battle-scarred necromancer of the Scythe (evil).
A light trained wolf.
Count Azaeroth the Knight of the Realm (neutral), who is sitting.
A cairn of stones with a chaos symbol banner.
Salty John.
154:170> You burned Quirky's head to a crisp.
154:170> lf
You wave your wand at Quirky.
You intone: May death's foul grip rot thy flesh!
A few worms squirm helplessly as they are consumed!
Quirky's flesh withers and decays!
154:122> You stop wielding your sword of fire.
You wield your hunga-munga in your right hand.
You barely missed Quirky with a hunga-munga.
154:122> z
You prepare the ritual for the spell of rot.
154:122> You cannot prepare rituals that fast.
154:122> x
Quirky missed you.
You pounded Quirky's head heartlessly.
The lich of Zarkan arrives.
Quirky intones: I command thee to slay Kimbo.
The revenant of Hermit says in a cold monotone: BY THY COMMAND, MASTER.
Revenant missed you.
You wield your hunga-munga in your right hand.
You hit Quirky with a hunga-munga!
A hunga-munga breaks!
154:122> z
x
You wave your wand at Quirky.
You intone: May death's foul grip rot thy flesh!
A few worms squirm helplessly as they are consumed!
Quirky's flesh withers and decays!
154: 74> You cannot throw that fast!
154: 74> Quirky quaffs a murky blue potion [Extra Healing].
Quirky drinks an Eldar healing elixir.
q
HP: 150 SP: 74
Quirky clubbed your head.
You pounded Quirky's head heartlessly.
HP: 133 SP: 74
Revenant smashed your body.
You intone: I command thee to protect me.
The lich of Zarkan says in a cold monotone: I HEAR AND OBEY, MASTER.
Lich's block only manages to slow the force of Revenant's blow.
Revenant battered Lich's twisted body.
133: 74> 1
You quaff a murky blue potion [Extra Healing].
A warm feeling spreads throughout your entire body. You feel great!
154: 74> 2
You quaff a dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
Your mind is suddenly clear!
154:170> lf
You prepare the ritual for the spell of rot.
154:170> z
x
You wave your wand at Quirky.
You intone: May death's foul grip rot thy flesh!
A few worms squirm helplessly as they are consumed!
Quirky's flesh withers and decays!
Quirky missed you.
154:122> HP: 151 SP: 122
Quirky clubbed your arm.
You clubbed Quirky's head.
Revenant smashed Lich's twisted body.
Lich fried Revenant's helmet with white-hot flame.
You wield your hunga-munga in your right hand.
You hit Quirky with a hunga-munga!
A hunga-munga breaks!
151:122> Quirky wields his hunga-munga in his right hand.
Quirky hit you with a hunga-munga!
HP: 132 SP: 122
Quirky wields his hunga-munga in his right hand.
z
You wave your wand at Quirky.
You intone: May death's foul grip rot thy flesh!
A few worms squirm helplessly as they are consumed!
Quirky's flesh withers and decays!
132: 74> x
Quirky quaffs a murky blue potion [Extra Healing].
You cannot throw that fast!
132: 74> Quirky missed you.
You missed.
Revenant missed Lich.
Lich cauterised Revenant's vambrace in volcanic fire.
1
Quirky hit you with a hunga-munga!
HP: 116 SP: 74
You quaff a murky blue potion [Extra Healing].
A warm feeling spreads throughout your entire body. You feel great!
154: 74> 2
You quaff a dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
Your mind is suddenly clear!
154:152> lf
You prepare the ritual for the spell of rot.
154:152> z
x
You wave your wand at Quirky.
You intone: May death's foul grip rot thy flesh!
A few worms squirm helplessly as they are consumed!
Quirky's flesh withers and decays!
154:104> You wield your hunga-munga in your right hand.
You hit Quirky with a hunga-munga!
Quirky died.
You killed Quirky.
You see a dark shape gathering some mist... or maybe you're just imagining
that.
Cory
I'm rusty as shit, but it was fun.
n
k
A small bait and tackle shop (s)
The revenant of Hermit.
Quirky the battle-scarred necromancer of the Scythe (evil).
A light trained wolf.
Count Azaeroth the Knight of the Realm (neutral), who is sitting.
A cairn of stones with a chaos symbol banner.
Salty John.
154:170> You burned Quirky's head to a crisp.
154:170> lf
You wave your wand at Quirky.
You intone: May death's foul grip rot thy flesh!
A few worms squirm helplessly as they are consumed!
Quirky's flesh withers and decays!
154:122> You stop wielding your sword of fire.
You wield your hunga-munga in your right hand.
You barely missed Quirky with a hunga-munga.
154:122> z
You prepare the ritual for the spell of rot.
154:122> You cannot prepare rituals that fast.
154:122> x
Quirky missed you.
You pounded Quirky's head heartlessly.
The lich of Zarkan arrives.
Quirky intones: I command thee to slay Kimbo.
The revenant of Hermit says in a cold monotone: BY THY COMMAND, MASTER.
Revenant missed you.
You wield your hunga-munga in your right hand.
You hit Quirky with a hunga-munga!
A hunga-munga breaks!
154:122> z
x
You wave your wand at Quirky.
You intone: May death's foul grip rot thy flesh!
A few worms squirm helplessly as they are consumed!
Quirky's flesh withers and decays!
154: 74> You cannot throw that fast!
154: 74> Quirky quaffs a murky blue potion [Extra Healing].
Quirky drinks an Eldar healing elixir.
q
HP: 150 SP: 74
Quirky clubbed your head.
You pounded Quirky's head heartlessly.
HP: 133 SP: 74
Revenant smashed your body.
You intone: I command thee to protect me.
The lich of Zarkan says in a cold monotone: I HEAR AND OBEY, MASTER.
Lich's block only manages to slow the force of Revenant's blow.
Revenant battered Lich's twisted body.
133: 74> 1
You quaff a murky blue potion [Extra Healing].
A warm feeling spreads throughout your entire body. You feel great!
154: 74> 2
You quaff a dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
Your mind is suddenly clear!
154:170> lf
You prepare the ritual for the spell of rot.
154:170> z
x
You wave your wand at Quirky.
You intone: May death's foul grip rot thy flesh!
A few worms squirm helplessly as they are consumed!
Quirky's flesh withers and decays!
Quirky missed you.
154:122> HP: 151 SP: 122
Quirky clubbed your arm.
You clubbed Quirky's head.
Revenant smashed Lich's twisted body.
Lich fried Revenant's helmet with white-hot flame.
You wield your hunga-munga in your right hand.
You hit Quirky with a hunga-munga!
A hunga-munga breaks!
151:122> Quirky wields his hunga-munga in his right hand.
Quirky hit you with a hunga-munga!
HP: 132 SP: 122
Quirky wields his hunga-munga in his right hand.
z
You wave your wand at Quirky.
You intone: May death's foul grip rot thy flesh!
A few worms squirm helplessly as they are consumed!
Quirky's flesh withers and decays!
132: 74> x
Quirky quaffs a murky blue potion [Extra Healing].
You cannot throw that fast!
132: 74> Quirky missed you.
You missed.
Revenant missed Lich.
Lich cauterised Revenant's vambrace in volcanic fire.
1
Quirky hit you with a hunga-munga!
HP: 116 SP: 74
You quaff a murky blue potion [Extra Healing].
A warm feeling spreads throughout your entire body. You feel great!
154: 74> 2
You quaff a dark red potion [Mental Recharge].
Your mind is suddenly clear!
154:152> lf
You prepare the ritual for the spell of rot.
154:152> z
x
You wave your wand at Quirky.
You intone: May death's foul grip rot thy flesh!
A few worms squirm helplessly as they are consumed!
Quirky's flesh withers and decays!
154:104> You wield your hunga-munga in your right hand.
You hit Quirky with a hunga-munga!
Quirky died.
You killed Quirky.
You see a dark shape gathering some mist... or maybe you're just imagining
that.
Cory