DLine

[Chase]

Does DLine really not work on this mud?


HP:Beaten MV:Good - Growler: Wounded>

A Caemlyn cityguard tries to slash *Lithium*'s feet, but he dodges the attack.
A Caemlyn cityguard slashes *Phantasm*'s arms very hard.
A Caemlyn cityguard barely slashes *Growler*'s feet.
A Caemlyn cityguard tries to slash *Lithium*'s head, but he parries the attack.
A Caemlyn cityguard tries to slash *Phantasm*'s legs, but he dodges the attack.
A Caemlyn cityguard slashes *Lithium*'s shoulders hard.
A Caemlyn cityguard slashes *Phantasm*'s arms.
*Lithium* tickles your feet as he hits you.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
*Phantasm* pierces your head.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
*Phantasm* pierces your feet.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
*Growler* blasts your body.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
*Lithium* wields an obsidian throwing spear.

HP:Critical MV:Good - Growler: Battered>

Lithium jumps about, looking to throw an obsidian throwing spear at you!

HP:Critical MV:Good - Growler: Battered>

A Caemlyn cityguard slashes *Growler*'s feet.
A Caemlyn cityguard tries to slash *Phantasm*'s arms, but he parries the attack.
A Caemlyn cityguard slashes *Lithium*'s hands.

HP:Critical MV:Good - Growler: Battered>
*Growler* panics, and attempts to flee!

HP:Critical MV:Good - Growler: Battered>
Cancelled...
You panic and attempt to flee!

Here I type in east; up...

HP:Critical MV:Good - Growler: Battered>
A Darkened Niche
This bare cranny behind the wall has no natural light. Faint sounds can be
made out through the wall to the east, but nothing more. A small fissure has
formed in the bricked walls and a piece of rough burlap sticks out slightly.

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*Dimmu* is standing here.
You flee head over heels.
*Dimmu* crushes your arms.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
No way! You're fighting for your life!

HP:Critical MV:Good - Dimmu: Hurt>
No way! You're fighting for your life!

HP:Critical MV:Good - Dimmu: Hurt>

Lithium hurls an obsidian throwing spear at you!

HP:Critical MV:Good - Dimmu: Hurt>
PANIC! You couldn't escape!

HP:Critical MV:Good - Dimmu: Hurt>

You slice *Dimmu*'s legs.
*Dimmu* crushes your head.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!

HP:Critical MV:Good - Dimmu: Hurt>
You panic and attempt to flee!

HP:Critical MV:Good - Dimmu: Hurt>

*Growler* has arrived from the east.
*Growler* blasts your head.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!

HP:Critical MV:Good - Dimmu: Hurt>

Growler closes the niche.


Now I know it sometimes doesnt work if you have too little fleelag, but I had been fleeing around for the past 2-3 ticks, but nothing that built up any substantial fleelag.

[Lithium]

It definitely doesn't work here, I get stopped constantly.

[Phantasm]

completely agree chase.

[Jack]

Jack Bauer can septuple-line:

Captain's Quarters
The room emits a stench fouler then anything imaginable. It seems tutorage
Murash has added a personal touch to his chamber. A body stands chained to the
wall, mutilated and tortured beyond recognition. His bloodstained sword hangs
just within reach in case of an incompetent trolloc. A few corpses lie fresh
in the corner giving you the feeling he's not a fade you want to anger.
You notice a SIGN hanging over the door.
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Gristlyn the Stud is standing here.
Dimmu the fat is standing here.
Nicotine the addictive is standing here.
An elite guard of Djevik Ba is standing here on patrol.
An elite guard of Djevik Ba is standing here on patrol.
An elite guard of Djevik Ba is standing here on patrol.
An elite guard of Djevik Ba is standing here on patrol.
An elite guard of Djevik Ba is standing here on patrol.
An elite guard of Djevik Ba is standing here on patrol.
An elite guard of Djevik Ba is standing here on patrol.
An elite guard of Djevik Ba is standing here on patrol.
Wearing a hood blacker than black stands Murash, the brutal myrddraal of the Southern Keep.
A menacing, maniacal looking trolloc stands here, guarding the door.

HP:Scratched MV:Fresh >

Gristlyn yells, 'jak bower sux'

HP:Scratched MV:Fresh >

Nicotine removes a cigar.

HP:Scratched MV:Fresh >

Nicotine exhales.

HP:Scratched MV:Fresh >

Nicotine clumsily drops his cigar.

HP:Scratched MV:Fresh >

Dimmu nods in agreement.

HP:Scratched MV:Fresh >

Gristlyn says, 'spam SPAM'

HP:Scratched MV:Fresh >
k jack
k jack
k jack
k jack
k jack

HP:Scratched MV:Fresh >

They don't seem to be here.

HP:Scratched MV:Fresh >

They don't seem to be here.

HP:Scratched MV:Fresh >

The irondoor is opened from the other side.
*Jack* has arrived from the south.
*Jack* flashes a grin of golden teeth.
*Jack* gets a lit cigar.
*Jack* takes a drag and exhales in Gristlyn's face.
*Jack* leaves south.
The irondoor is closed from the other side.
They don't seem to be here.

HP:Scratched MV:Fresh >

They don't seem to be here.

HP:Scratched MV:Fresh >

They don't seem to be here.

HP:Scratched MV:Fresh >

Gristlyn says, 'WTF'

HP:Scratched MV:Fresh >

Dimmu falls down laughing.
Nicotine yells, 'MY CIGAR!'

HP:Scratched MV:Fresh >

[Phantasm]

hahahaha i like this guy

[Dimmu]

Gristlyn the Stud is standing here.
Dimmu the fat is standing here.
Nicotine the addictive is standing here

Jack's dysfunction whilst rarely amusing, is nothing more than a cry for help :p

[Jack]

Jack Bauer can make even Rand al'Thor cry.