>>> Nightshift lowers his head and gallops toward Brave, calling a medic on the way. Roll 7: (Positive) - While you were running you called a medic the same green pony that has been healing every pony in the arena started to mend to Brave's wound's the pony finished and went to the sky back to the crowd of ponies looking at the blood shed Brave was healed by 300 HP. >>>"Come get a piece of me, if you can!" He stood on his ground, his wings tired from work. Now Brave would see if his mouth-swordwielding training was worth his time... Roll 8: (Positive) - You charge into the hoard slicing every single zombie that you could you were covered in blood and guts you come out of the crowd of zombies and a eyeball fell out of your mane you did the damage of (300 HP). Foes: Zombie (50): 900/3000 HP Players: Zephyr: 1000/1000 HP Nova: 700/1000 HP Blackheart: 1000/1000 HP Brave: 800/1000 HP Rashall: 650/1000 HP Nightshift: 750/1000 HP
"Phew". Brave Cape stopped for a moment to catch his breath. "Too... Many... Zombies..." He felt something on his mane. Brave looked back and... "Ew! Bloody DisQord and his creations! My dear cape's going to be all filthy should this goes on... " The alicorn shaked his body, and rotting parts flew all around him. "Let's finish it already..." He looked around him. The horrid sounds from the clash between the monsters and the other fighters continued, red and grey spamming his sight. "How many are left...? Approximately..." Brave reflected for a brief moment. "... 15 zomponies. This should be easy enough." He turned to Nightswift, which had reached him. Still weak, he did not fly nor would so soon, and kept holding the sword using his mouth. So far it did not fail him... >>> "You got a plan? Whatever you do I'm with you. Just go on and I'll follow along, doing the same..." ((If you still didn't grasp it by now, I tend to do a bit of editing on the post, so pay attention. I'm perfectionist... And at times I can't say whenever that's a quality or a flaw :derpe)
DANG IT!!! *He runs from the horde to check his wound* Hmm..Not too bad. Are these things contagious? I think i'll stay over here until my scratch stops hurting. >>>Calls medic
Nightshift sees that of the few that are left, most are pegazombies. "Just a few more..." >>>His horn glowing brightly, he grabs as many of the ones heading his way as possible. He increases their speed with his pull, steps aside, and slams them into the arena wall hard enough to send cracks through the thick stone.
>>> "You got a plan? Whatever you do I'm with you. Just go on and I'll follow along, doing the same..." >>>His horn glowing brightly, he grabs as many of the ones heading his way as possible. He increases their speed with his pull, steps aside, and slams them into the arena wall hard enough to send cracks through the thick stone. Double Roll 9+5=14: (Urm... Critical hit?) - Nightshift and Brave completely symmetrical do the exact same movements you send the zombies into their undead deaths doing the damage of (400 HP). >>>Calls medic Roll 10: (CRITICAL..... heal?) - As you call for a medic the zombies don't notice you at all the same green pony jumps down and starts to tend to your wounds "don't worry these aren't the infecting type," he said in a muffled voice, you were healed to the full extent. Foes: Zombie (50): 500/3000 HP Players: Zephyr: 1000/1000 HP Nova: 700/1000 HP Blackheart: 1000/1000 HP Brave: 800/1000 HP Rashall: 650/1000 HP Nightshift: 750/1000 HP Sparky: 1000/1000 HP
((Me thinks it should add up and then divide. Like 2 actions rated 7. But oh well. And you forgot deducting the life points of the zombies)) Brave stepped aside, then glanced at Nightswift. "That did work, huh. Nice job Nightshift. What now?" He looked around. He counted the zomponies again, and but 10 stood against them. "Easy enough. To finish this!" He focused for a few seconds, only to open his flashing eyes, as his horn shone in a furious fashion. >>> He tried to levitate all of the remaining zomponies, and binds them together in a ball of rotting corpses, struggling to move. Brave Cape tried to implode them using the last of his forces, whilst shouting "Now it's your chance! Strike with everything you got, be it steel, thunder or fire!"
>>> He tried to levitate all of the remaining zomponies, and binds them together in a ball of rotting corpses, struggling to move. Brave Cape tried to implode them using the last of his forces, whilst shouting "Now it's your chance! Strike with everything you got, be it steel, thunder or fire!" Roll 10: (Positive) - You start to make the rest of the zombies float and they were all conjured into a ball you focus enough energy and exploded every single zombie in there. Zephyr was throwing knifes at the ball, Nova was doing his special star attack, Blackheart hacked and slashed any zombies that tried to escape, Rashall used his shouts blasting the zombies, Nightshift was banging the ball with his anvil, and Sparky was helping Blackheart destroying every single zombie left. Foes: Zombie (50): 0/3000 HP *DEAD* Players: Zephyr: 1000/1000 HP Nova: 1000/1000 HP Blackheart: 1000/1000 HP Brave: 1000/1000 HP Rashall: 1000/1000 HP Nightshift: 1000/1000 HP Sparky: 1000/1000 HP
"Yay..." Brave said for a brief moment, before falling into exhaustion. Even the medics care could not beef him up; he asked too much of his body this time. But it was not over yet... >>> "I must... Get... Up..."
Rashall looks around and deciding that now is the right time closes his eyes and starts to meditate once more.
Zephyr smiles and charges into the group of dead corpses that had now only become even more dead. He digs around for loot.
>>> "I must... Get... Up..." Roll 6: (Positive) - The green medic pushes all the medic's away and sticks a syringe through your arm you are now back to normal!! You are now back to normal and full of energy. Announcer: Would you look at that! I thought some pony would die! But you have 5 minutes to relax until we get the boss out.... he can be a little evil *Laughs evilly*
Nightshift sends some of the bits he earned from the fight to the concession and brings back a tankard of cider for each of his teammates and himself. "Good job everypony. We could all use a pick me up, I figure. Cheers." He looks worriedly at Brave. "You sure you don't wanna sit this next one out? You may have pushed a bit hard in that last fight."
"Ugh." Brave Cape scratches his head, recovered... For the time being. He hears Nightswift's plea, and answers, as brave as his name: "Nah, I'm fine. They're going to need a lot more to bring me down!" >>>He sees Zephyr and, strong enough to walk, he strides along and search the rotting bodies for something of use. ((Technically, this is going to be fourth battle. The boss battle will be after this one... I think. Unless our loved moderator planned a TWIST))
"The blacksmith looked at him and said 250 bits, it is a titanium 10 foot long chain!". The sky started to turn black the blacksmith quickly ran away leaving the chain Zephyr picks the chain and smiles As you were all conversing suddenly that green pony came out of nowhere "well! Hello every pony!," he chuckled manically, "Im! The boss!," he laughed. He started to walk and tore off his robe and suddenly he wasn't green but black he was small also but his face was complete madness his horn started to glow and suddenly darkness was sprouting from his horn! "You will all bow to Edge you mortals!," he laughed! Foes: Edge: 5000/5000 HP Players: Zephyr: 1000/1000 HP Nova: 1000/1000 HP Blackheart: 1000/1000 HP Brave: 1000/1000 HP Rashall: 1000/1000 HP Nightshift: 1000/1000 HP Sparky: 1000/1000 HP ((If anyone notices... He is green.. And what was the color that the medic that was healing you all! Da da da!))
"Well." "Chuckles." Brave Cape prepared himself as the pony with a touch from DisQord shouted his will away, as Edge's horn glowed dark and obscure. The Alicorn yelled in return! "Prepare yourselfs everypony!" And to himself: "I'll get you." >>> Finally with his full power back to him, Brave showed no mercy; his horn shone as he gathered all the energy around him to fire at the mad unicorn.
>Zephyr attaches his mace to the end of the chain. >>He slings it over his shoulder and flies up into the air spinning it in circles. >>>As he flies around the arena gaining momentum through flying and continuously spinning his weapon he lunges at Edge, attempting a devastating swing for the Unicorn's horn. (Did I spend have my bits or did the Blacksmith drop the chain and run because the boss came along; leaving me with my money still) (By the way sparky, it helps a bit if you explain how you electrocute him.)
