BravuraLevi
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"It's fine' it's just an arrow sho-" Samson promptly fell asleep' only to stand back up a while later. However, he was still fast asleep. He was sleep walking' while being tormented by bad dreams. "Huh? Who are you people?get away from me!" He promptly kicked the zombie which had attacked Crizix.(This should be interesting.)
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(I might ask kat when I can be bothered. Also, blame intelligent systems for the numbers, I don't understand either) " By endangered species, I mean the number of us is dwindling..." An arrow flew into the flesh of his left arm. "But, let's not get distracted." He removed the arrow and covered the wound.Samson 71/80 Edit: it's off to slumber for me. Ciao!
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(D'oh!... And I would say that's a thing... But they don't support.)Samson: *to Crizix* It's fine I'm part of... An endangered species, if you could call it that... (And physic has the same modifier as fortify, 8)
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Samson smirked at her surprise "Didn't know about my staves, did you? Well, I'm a war monk, after all"(With mend, the staff bonus turns from 8 to 11)
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(Doing the maths... 35 HP the formula is (mag/2(24) + staff bonus(8) + weapon rank bonus (A: 3))And alsoSamson: 80/80
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Samson was unharmed, but could see Crizix was struggling,so he used his mend stave on her, restoring 31 HP.
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(the one that attacked him. Let me amend that post.
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"You little..." *renewal activates * " have some of this..." *Attacks with silver axe*
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I need to go to bed. Crizix, you control Samson. He has 6 sols, and will probably trip over. Bye.
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*plucks out branch* "Not a problem *
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" Of cour-." *tree branch falls into his hair* "-se"
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"Hey! Crizix! Let me lend a hand... Both hands!" *pairs up*
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Samson on looked, feeling helpless, as Duck was resurrected as a zombie. Ignoring the pain in his left arm (which was now bandaged), he grasped his axe.
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The great roar forced Samson to awaken. "What... What's going on?"
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"Damn it... Can not fight like..." Samson promptly collapsed.
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Feeling the dragon start to get closer to his arm bone, he lodged his silver axe in it,s skull before activating sol, healing himself.
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The dragon bit into his arm "Nngh!" Struggling, he drove his brave axe at the beasts skull.
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"Well, there are no enemies left... What do you propose we do now? I don't think inhaling more smog and just talking will do much..."
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"Mrs crizix, look out!" He blocked an arrow with his axe."There are still enemies left, and we must find the source of this gas!"
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(What on earth is happening? Could this be some sort of heart condition?)"I would recommend getting him to safety for now..." He He returned fire from the warriors barrage by zapping him with his bolt axe.
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(No....) "He's dead glaedyr. Now try not to inhale this gas and get Nathaniel." (This can't be happening... Not again...)
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Samson, deciding to finish his fight, grabbed his axe, jumped, and turned around, sinking his axe into his foes skull.sheathing his weapons, he walked over to Duck.
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(This could be bad, time to help) he turned around, dropping his weapon and using catharsis, taking an axe to the back as he did so.
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" Nathaniel? You OK?" (No... When I'm finished with this one, I'll go check) Leaping backwards, he activated his bolt axe, electrifying his foe.
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"A simple physic won't cut it... But it will have to suffice for now..." He ran at a warrior, faking him out and rolling past him.
