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TheGrand547: Nooooo uncle jimmy
he served his banana plantation well my good sir.
* Pneuma is currently hyperventilating in the sidelines *

Totally not from the stress of watching the other fighter's awesome abilities and performances... it's, hmm, to poison the air they're breathing, for when his match begins. Yes, that's surely it ^^

* speaking of "match", remembers to pack a box of matches, to try and set carbon-based opponents ablaze with the aid of some extra oxygen, in case very slowly oxidizing their metal weapons doesn't work *
(This post is too drooled to read)
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Lone_Scout: Ha ha ha good fights :D

Poor Skreetch... +15 XP for Belphegor
I've never intended for my drumsticks to be used like that.

Now they need a good cleaning before I can use them again.
The evil minions cheer for violence and blood! FIGHT! FIGHT! FIGHT!
Post edited December 08, 2020 by Enebias
Meanwhile, in the tavern...
After fleeing and hiding under the tables for almost an hour, Skreetch finally finds a quiet corner in the tavern, safe from the cheetah-man's anger. He orders a mushroom beer and is about to drink it, when suddenly a sorceress snatches his mug and swallows it empty.
"Drinking contest!" - She screams, moments before realising the beverage was really repulsive for her tastes and starting vomiting.
Skreetch's face turns red in anger. He clings his teeth and yells: "Tavern brawl!!" He charges at the sorceress, but misses and trips over a stool, crashing against a crowded table.
Post edited December 08, 2020 by Lone_Scout
Yay, Katmeleonpus, you did it! *pets her and gives her a tasty treat*.

All the new battles were amusing, but the Katmeleonpus one made my day! :)
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Lone_Scout: Meanwhile, in the tavern...
After fleeing and hiding under the tables for almost an hour, Skreetch finally finds a quiet corner in the tavern, safe from the cheetah-man's anger. He orders a mushroom beer and is about to drink it, when suddenly a sorceress snatches his mug and swallows it empty.
"Drinking contest!" - She screams, moments before realising the beverage was really repulsive for her tastes and starting vomiting.
Skreetch's face turns red in anger. He clings his teeth and yells: "Tavern brawl!!" He charges at the sorceress, but misses and trips over a stool, crashing against a crowded table.
Sorceress cast a sleep spell to overcome the now presumably angry mob. She need concentration for that.
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TheGrand547: Nooooo uncle jimmy
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aCyborg: he served his banana plantation well my good sir.
He certainly did o7
Mr. Fiddlesticks smells a good tavern brawl ahead after all that free beer provided by whoever teleported us the this ever-flowing magical fountain of golden beverages.

*puts shades on, places a cassette inside a boombox, presses the play button*

LET'S MAKE SOME NOISE!
Celia only managed to put to sleep half of current residents. Those can be left unharmed, the rest of group who is awake is up to other players who's who.
Celia prepares a fireball spell.
The generic superhero seems to be a worthy contender not to be toyed with.
Let's hope it turns into an unique one eventually with some mayor and yet unknown weaknesses ;) .
Or hopefully somebody will be able to look behind the actual fake facade and put the "superhero" part to the test.
Well if not and all fails we gonna hope for a super court which shuts it down for good -.-
Hodd Toward vs Generic Superhero was the fight I was waiting for. It did not disappoint!

Zemljace svaka cast za ovo. Sad ima celu noc da slusam... xD
Post edited December 08, 2020 by frost0
From his secluded place, away from most others, Calad sighs and shakes his head, but also thinks the unfolding events will say much about the others in the tavern, so he resorts to one of the more powerful spells, making himself ethereal, and levitates himself to the ceiling, ready to float away from stray projectiles or spells while looking to see if anyone will try to pacify those itching for a fight.
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aCyborg: he served his banana plantation well my good sir.
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TheGrand547: He certainly did o7
o7