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Post by Brandwyn on Nov 30, 2010 15:15:31 GMT -5
Armored Combat Knight/Officer Round Two
Ian MacGreggor Knight/Officer Rapier Skill: 17 Armor: Minimal (Leather armor on chest only) Shield: No
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Post by Dougal on Dec 2, 2010 15:51:10 GMT -5
Dougal Knight/Officer Sword (armoured combat) Skill level 18 Minimal Armour (metal vambracers, padded jack, leather chest piece) No Shield
11 Neck (light damage – flesh wound, bruise, partial choking)
plus 18 (skill) = 29
minus 2 (armour) = 27
Total = 27
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Post by Brandwyn on Dec 2, 2010 16:10:33 GMT -5
Ian attacks
17 Torso back (severe damage – deep cut, vital organ pierced, spine broken)
17 + 17 - 2 = 32
Dougal 27 Ian 32: Ian wins
Score is Ian 1 to 0
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Post by Dougal on Dec 2, 2010 16:15:14 GMT -5
Dougal counters.
14 Left leg (severe damage – deep cut, bone breakage)
plus 18 (skill) = 32
minus 2 (armour) = 30
Total = 30
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Post by Brandwyn on Dec 2, 2010 16:16:33 GMT -5
Ian takes a moment to limp out of range and get the feeling back into his leg. "Nice shot, Captain!" he grins. After a moment he nods that he is ready and when Dougal appears to be ready also, he attacks.
4 Right arm (light damage – flesh wound, bruise)
Apparently he wasn't so ready. He concedes the point.
Score 1 to 1
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Post by Dougal on Dec 2, 2010 16:22:05 GMT -5
Dougal laughs. "This is no sport for old men!"
20 Critical hit (inflict such a severe injury that death is imminent or a “called” shot)
plus 18 (skill) = 38
minus 2 (armour) = 36
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Post by Brandwyn on Dec 2, 2010 16:26:33 GMT -5
Ian laughs at him, "ah, but it seems marriage is!" He takes the blow and throws one of his own.
11 Neck (light damage – flesh wound, bruise, partial choking)
11 + 17 - 2 = 26
Ian was definately getting too old for this. He rubbed his neck, wishing he'd been wearing a gorget around it.
Score Dougal 2 to Ian 1
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Post by Dougal on Dec 2, 2010 16:29:54 GMT -5
Dougal laughs. "It definitely seems to be the flavour of the hour."
20 Critical hit (inflict such a severe injury that death is imminent or a “called” shot)
plus 18 (skill) = 38
minus 2 (armour) = 36
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Post by Brandwyn on Dec 2, 2010 16:35:16 GMT -5
Ian figured this was it, but he gave everything he could to his next attack.
9 Torso front (light damage – flesh wound, bruise)
9 + 17 - 2 = 24
Ian 24, Dougal 36: Dougal wins
Score Dougal 3 to Ian 1
Ian limps forward extending his hand. "I think I shall stick to sparring in the marriage bed from now on. Definately getting too old for all of this nonsense." He grinned and said softly "Great match and good luck in the Tournament and with your Lady Knight. I hear she can be handful." he winked. "But then most of the good ones are." His eyes strayed to Shanna who was watching with interest. Ian knew that she had wanted to paticipate, but other matters were preventing her from doing so.
He clapped Dougal on the back and then limped off the field rubbing his neck absent mindedly.
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Post by Dougal on Dec 2, 2010 16:44:40 GMT -5
Dougal shakes Ian's hand and laughs.
"Thanks. You take care too, because I doubt that your lady is going to accept battle wounds as a valid excuse."
He winks and then walks off the field.
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