Bash
Posted: Wed Dec 14, 2005 1:05 pm
After a fun fight with with hanlon and myself against growler and boogie, boogie ripped and hanlon ripped. So it was me vs growler
suddenly this little chap comes out to play.
we are talking about :
whois cypher
Cypher is a level 8 trolloc thief.
*a trolloc* has arrived from the north.
HP:Beaten MV:Fresh >
The shrieking sound of death fills the area.
HP:Beaten MV:Fresh >
l
The Great Blight
The ground is slightly depressed here, and the rotting forest seems to suddenly
spring up around you. The forest seems rife with movement. The gaps through
the trees provide good views of the blight.
[ Exits: n s w ]
*Cypher* is standing here.
A white stallion is standing here, being ridden by you.
HP:Beaten MV:Fresh >
*a trolloc* barely pierces your arms. <--- HE ATTACKS ??
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
HP:Beaten MV:Fresh - Cypher: Healthy>
a
q
They don't seem to be here.
HP:Beaten MV:Fresh - Cypher: Healthy>
Bash who?
HP:Beaten MV:Fresh - Cypher: Healthy>
b <--- I thought I'd kill him in one bash
HP:Beaten MV:Fresh - Cypher: Healthy>
* -
*a trolloc* pierces your head.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
*a trolloc* barely pierces your waist.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
HP:Beaten MV:Fresh - Cypher: Healthy>
% -
*
As *a trolloc* avoids your bash, you topple over and fall to the ground! WTF !
HP:Beaten MV:Fresh - Cypher: Healthy>
*a trolloc* tickles your arms as he pierces you.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
*a trolloc* tickles your arms as he pierces you.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
HP:Critical MV:Fresh - Cypher: Healthy>
b
HP:Critical MV:Fresh - Cypher: Healthy>
* -
*Growler* leaves north.
HP:Critical MV:Fresh - Cypher: Healthy>
*Growler* has arrived from the north.
HP:Critical MV:Fresh - Cypher: Healthy>
%
*Growler* barely pierces your body.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
HP:Critical MV:Fresh - Cypher: Healthy>
*Growler* tickles your body as he pierces you.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
*a trolloc* tickles your hands as he pierces you.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
*a trolloc* barely pierces your hands.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
HP:Critical MV:Fresh - Cypher: Healthy>
-
*
As *a trolloc* avoids your bash, you topple over and fall to the ground! WTF
HP:Critical MV:Fresh - Cypher: Healthy>
(
f
s
Mood changed to: Wimpy
HP:Critical MV:Fresh - Cypher: Healthy>
*a trolloc* throws back his head and cackles with insane glee! <-- snarl
You panic and attempt to flee!
HP:Critical MV:Fresh - Cypher: Healthy>
s
s
s
*Growler* barely pierces your body.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
*a trolloc* barely pierces your feet.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
HP:Critical MV:Fresh - Cypher: Healthy>
The Great Blight
The verdant green of the southern regions is all but invisible here, swallowed
by the foulness of the Blight. Dark shapes stir in the trees, and you feel
extremely uneasy.
[ Exits: e ]
A white stallion is standing here, being ridden by you.
A tall, rotting tree is here, leaning to one side.
A tall, rotting tree is here, leaning to one side.
You flee head over heels.
Alas, you cannot go that way...
HP:Critical MV:Fresh >
Alas, you cannot go that way...
HP:Critical MV:Fresh >
Alas, you cannot go that way...
HP:Critical MV:Fresh >
Alas, you cannot go that way...
HP:Critical MV:Fresh >
s
e
e
Alas, you cannot go that way...
HP:Critical MV:Fresh >
s
The Great Blight
The ground is slightly depressed here, and the rotting forest seems to suddenly
spring up around you. The forest seems rife with movement. The gaps through
the trees provide good views of the blight.
[ Exits: n s w ]
A white stallion is standing here, being ridden by you.
*Cypher* is standing here.
HP:Critical MV:Fresh >
s
Alas, you cannot go that way...
HP:Critical MV:Fresh >
s
The Great Blight
The sudden snap of a broken branch can often be heard, and you struggle vainly
to see the origins of these unnerving sounds. The green of the forest is
almost invisible from here.
[ Exits: n e ]
A white stallion is standing here, being ridden by you.
*Growler* is standing here.
Corrupted by the Shadow, a hound stands here, poised to kill.
HP:Critical MV:Fresh >
s
*Growler* pierces your hands.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
No way! You're fighting for your life!
HP:Critical MV:Fresh - Growler: Battered>
s
No way! You're fighting for your life!
HP:Critical MV:Fresh - Growler: Battered>
No way! You're fighting for your life!
HP:Critical MV:Fresh - Growler: Battered>
f
No way! You're fighting for your life!
HP:Critical MV:Fresh - Growler: Battered>
You panic and attempt to flee!
HP:Critical MV:Fresh - Growler: Battered>
f
*a trolloc* has arrived from the north.
HP:Critical MV:Fresh - Growler: Battered>
s
s
s
*a trolloc* tickles your body as he pierces you.
You're stunned, but will probably regain consciousness again.
HP:Stunned MV:Fresh - Growler: Battered>
s
*a trolloc* pierces you. You are no longer a living member of this world -- R.I.P.!
*a trolloc* pierces your arms into bloody fragments!
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
You feel significantly less important.
You are dead! Sorry...
I like it that you don't always land bashes now, but on a lvl 8 I mean ...
suddenly this little chap comes out to play.
we are talking about :
whois cypher
Cypher is a level 8 trolloc thief.
*a trolloc* has arrived from the north.
HP:Beaten MV:Fresh >
The shrieking sound of death fills the area.
HP:Beaten MV:Fresh >
l
The Great Blight
The ground is slightly depressed here, and the rotting forest seems to suddenly
spring up around you. The forest seems rife with movement. The gaps through
the trees provide good views of the blight.
[ Exits: n s w ]
*Cypher* is standing here.
A white stallion is standing here, being ridden by you.
HP:Beaten MV:Fresh >
*a trolloc* barely pierces your arms. <--- HE ATTACKS ??
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
HP:Beaten MV:Fresh - Cypher: Healthy>
a
q
They don't seem to be here.
HP:Beaten MV:Fresh - Cypher: Healthy>
Bash who?
HP:Beaten MV:Fresh - Cypher: Healthy>
b <--- I thought I'd kill him in one bash
HP:Beaten MV:Fresh - Cypher: Healthy>
* -
*a trolloc* pierces your head.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
*a trolloc* barely pierces your waist.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
HP:Beaten MV:Fresh - Cypher: Healthy>
% -
*
As *a trolloc* avoids your bash, you topple over and fall to the ground! WTF !
HP:Beaten MV:Fresh - Cypher: Healthy>
*a trolloc* tickles your arms as he pierces you.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
*a trolloc* tickles your arms as he pierces you.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
HP:Critical MV:Fresh - Cypher: Healthy>
b
HP:Critical MV:Fresh - Cypher: Healthy>
* -
*Growler* leaves north.
HP:Critical MV:Fresh - Cypher: Healthy>
*Growler* has arrived from the north.
HP:Critical MV:Fresh - Cypher: Healthy>
%
*Growler* barely pierces your body.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
HP:Critical MV:Fresh - Cypher: Healthy>
*Growler* tickles your body as he pierces you.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
*a trolloc* tickles your hands as he pierces you.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
*a trolloc* barely pierces your hands.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
HP:Critical MV:Fresh - Cypher: Healthy>
-
*
As *a trolloc* avoids your bash, you topple over and fall to the ground! WTF
HP:Critical MV:Fresh - Cypher: Healthy>
(
f
s
Mood changed to: Wimpy
HP:Critical MV:Fresh - Cypher: Healthy>
*a trolloc* throws back his head and cackles with insane glee! <-- snarl
You panic and attempt to flee!
HP:Critical MV:Fresh - Cypher: Healthy>
s
s
s
*Growler* barely pierces your body.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
*a trolloc* barely pierces your feet.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
HP:Critical MV:Fresh - Cypher: Healthy>
The Great Blight
The verdant green of the southern regions is all but invisible here, swallowed
by the foulness of the Blight. Dark shapes stir in the trees, and you feel
extremely uneasy.
[ Exits: e ]
A white stallion is standing here, being ridden by you.
A tall, rotting tree is here, leaning to one side.
A tall, rotting tree is here, leaning to one side.
You flee head over heels.
Alas, you cannot go that way...
HP:Critical MV:Fresh >
Alas, you cannot go that way...
HP:Critical MV:Fresh >
Alas, you cannot go that way...
HP:Critical MV:Fresh >
Alas, you cannot go that way...
HP:Critical MV:Fresh >
s
e
e
Alas, you cannot go that way...
HP:Critical MV:Fresh >
s
The Great Blight
The ground is slightly depressed here, and the rotting forest seems to suddenly
spring up around you. The forest seems rife with movement. The gaps through
the trees provide good views of the blight.
[ Exits: n s w ]
A white stallion is standing here, being ridden by you.
*Cypher* is standing here.
HP:Critical MV:Fresh >
s
Alas, you cannot go that way...
HP:Critical MV:Fresh >
s
The Great Blight
The sudden snap of a broken branch can often be heard, and you struggle vainly
to see the origins of these unnerving sounds. The green of the forest is
almost invisible from here.
[ Exits: n e ]
A white stallion is standing here, being ridden by you.
*Growler* is standing here.
Corrupted by the Shadow, a hound stands here, poised to kill.
HP:Critical MV:Fresh >
s
*Growler* pierces your hands.
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
No way! You're fighting for your life!
HP:Critical MV:Fresh - Growler: Battered>
s
No way! You're fighting for your life!
HP:Critical MV:Fresh - Growler: Battered>
No way! You're fighting for your life!
HP:Critical MV:Fresh - Growler: Battered>
f
No way! You're fighting for your life!
HP:Critical MV:Fresh - Growler: Battered>
You panic and attempt to flee!
HP:Critical MV:Fresh - Growler: Battered>
f
*a trolloc* has arrived from the north.
HP:Critical MV:Fresh - Growler: Battered>
s
s
s
*a trolloc* tickles your body as he pierces you.
You're stunned, but will probably regain consciousness again.
HP:Stunned MV:Fresh - Growler: Battered>
s
*a trolloc* pierces you. You are no longer a living member of this world -- R.I.P.!
*a trolloc* pierces your arms into bloody fragments!
You wish that your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
You feel significantly less important.
You are dead! Sorry...
I like it that you don't always land bashes now, but on a lvl 8 I mean ...