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Post by Brandwyn on Dec 6, 2010 15:04:28 GMT -5
Armored Combat, Advanced Category Round 4
Lea Goldsmith knives and daggers Skill 18 Armor: Minimal (Bracers and a heavy canvas sleevless tunic) (minus 2 on rolls) Shield: no, but she does have a knife in each hand (-4)
Lea looks at Omen with a wicked gleam in her eye. "Oh this should be quite delightful, My Love!" She smiles lewdly at him. "Shall we play with our knives?"
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Post by Ringulf on Dec 6, 2010 15:19:33 GMT -5
Omensinger having gotten rid of the additional armor he used with Henry catches the gleam in his beloved Lea's eyes and lays down his sword and main gauche. He then walks to the center wher she is standing. He grasps her firmly in his arms kisses her deeply bent back in a slight dip then he puts her back on her feet and removes two long fighting knives from his boots in one swift draw.
"That was just in case you kill me, now your adoring playmate is ready!" He says with a smirk "En Guarde Ma Cheri"
He rolls: 3 Left arm (light damage – flesh wound, bruise)
3+18=21
Omen's total is 21
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Post by Brandwyn on Dec 6, 2010 22:27:07 GMT -5
"That is not fair! You have me all flustered now, my Darling!" Lea said as she slinked up close enough to strike. The tip of her knife expertly nicks open the laces on his tunic exposing his sculpted chest.
"My, but that is a nice view!" Lea smiles sweetly at him.
9 Torso front (light damage – flesh wound, bruise)
9 + 18 = 27 Lea 27, Omen 21: Lea wins
Score Lea 1 to 0
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Post by Ringulf on Dec 6, 2010 22:32:05 GMT -5
"Seems as though I flustered myself My Angel let us see what games we can play now!
He rolls: 19 Neck (severe damage – deep cut, broken vertebrae, throat pierced)
!9+18=37
Omen's total is thirty seven
He spins around in a kick launched at her face that moves her head back to avoid his right foot and seeing his opening slips his left dagger between the canvas of her shoulder strap and her milk white skin, she hears a "hvit" and realized her tunic is free on one shoulder.
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Post by Brandwyn on Dec 6, 2010 22:48:26 GMT -5
"Hey! That was a perfectly good tunic!" Lea was glad she was wearing her peasant blouse and bloomers under her tunic and skirt today. Now she understood the gleam she had seen in Omen's eyes as they had entered the arena. "Wicked boy!" She stuck out her tongue at him as if they were in a schoolyard.
1 Fumble (attacker drops weapon, trips, string breaks etc.)
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Post by Brandwyn on Dec 6, 2010 22:50:12 GMT -5
Omen knocks her blade aside and the force knocks it out of her hand. As she draws another from her belt, she takes another slash at him, hoping to catch him off guard in the unexpected attack.
6 Right leg (light damage – flesh wound, bruise)
6 + 18 = 24 Lea 24, Omen 37: Omen wins
Score 1 to 1 Lea pouts, sticking her bottom lip out well past the point of propriety. She tried to get her eyes to well up with tears, wondering if Omen would fall for the old crying trick.
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Post by Ringulf on Dec 6, 2010 23:01:43 GMT -5
Omensinger sees her stick her tongue out and laughs then points at her Tunic above her knees. As she sees the slit that runs up the center from hem to belt.
"I..um..thought it might help you move better," he said with a snicker. "Oh I didn't mean now!"
he rolls: 5 Left leg (light damage – flesh wound, bruise)
5+18=23
Trying to contain his mirth Omen puts forth a rather inafective attack.
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Post by Brandwyn on Dec 6, 2010 23:11:02 GMT -5
"Very funny. I wonder if I can do this..." Lea decides to direct some attention his way a gleam in her eye now.
8 Torso back (light damage – flesh wound, bruise)
18 + 8 = 26
Her attempt is not entirely successful, however. Only the top two lacings on his pants have come undone.
Lea 25, Omen 23: Lea wins
Score is Lea 2 to 1
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Post by Ringulf on Dec 6, 2010 23:16:15 GMT -5
He looks down and says "Odds bodkins youve slit me codpeice, perhaps you can finish the job after the match!"
Then he rolls: 10 Glancing blow (very little to no damage inflicted)
10+18=28
Tying up her both knive with his they lock their hands above their heads and and move in closely at which point he steals a quick kis then swipes his left dagger down to take her right shoulder strap.
26 to 28
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Post by Brandwyn on Dec 6, 2010 23:22:20 GMT -5
Lea feels the tunic slip down around her feet and kicks it clear as the crowd roars its approval. She is standing before him in her peasant blouse tucked into her skirt. The skirt is hiked up into the waist line to reveal her tall leather boots and for a change she is wearing bloomers underneith.
She makes one more attempt to loosen his trousers, but is still foiled.
6 Right leg (light damage – flesh wound, bruise) 6 + 18 = 24
Lea 24, Omen 28: Omen wins Score 2 to 2
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Post by Ringulf on Dec 6, 2010 23:28:57 GMT -5
This last point Omensinger is so proud of his loves prowess that his heart swells and he wants her to feel the same way of him so he does his utmost best as their blades flash and slash,parry and lunge.
He rolls: 18 Head (severe damage – cracked skull or unconsciousness)
18+18=36
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Post by Brandwyn on Dec 6, 2010 23:30:30 GMT -5
Lea reels under his assault.
16 Torso front (severe damage – deep cut, vital organ pierced, ribs broken)
16 + 18 = 34.
Lea 34, Omen 36 Final Score: Omen 3 to 2
Finally succeeding in undoing his trousers, Lea rushes forward, knowing she has lost the match. At the last second, when it looks like she was going berserk for having lost, she reaches up and grabs his tunic front and plants a kiss on his lips.
"Don't worry, my Love, we can continue this sparring match later tonight - in bed!" She winks at him.
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Post by Ringulf on Dec 6, 2010 23:48:53 GMT -5
He holds her tightly to his chest and after she tantalizes him with her suggestions he gives her a squeeze throws back his head and shouts, "God I love you woman!"
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