Clyde rose to his proverbial feet, as he slowly walked down the steps from his throne, the vein that separated the middle of his forehead was pulsing, and his face contorted into a snarl as his palpable rage had turned the skin on his and neck red. Clyde had squared off with Soren, ranting and raving about the death of Soren through cliche big bad evil guy monologue. Soren may be able to regenerate, but his stamina for sure was not unlimited, he had used this opportunity to get much a needed break.
Clyde raged boiled over, 'I did not evolve into this dominate race just to be made a fool of!'
Soren tried to get an idea of his enemies capabilities.
[Inspect]
Race: Centaur Variant
Class: Rampaging Bruiser
Level: 55/60
Health: 600
STR: 80
Clyde now opposite of Soren reached behind him and took out a giant war axe, except it was customized to go with his giant size,
That's quite the disparity, with that strength he may just be able to overwhelm my healing abilities, I will have to be cautious with this one. That war axe is massive! He has the benefit of reach, I should get a secondary weapon for situations like this one.
Clyde to be done waiting and charged Soren zealously
Damn he's fast too!
Soren was about to get trampled unexpecting the burst of speed from Clyde [Dash], with a sudden burst of speed he escaped the charge, he skid to a halt and with a powerful horizontal swing, made to cut the hind legs of Clyde. Clyde didn't even notice, he knew people getting behind him was a relative weakness of his, so he coated his back legs in armor, it didn't look great but it definitely did its job. Soren could see there was not even a dent on his armor.
Well I can understand why this guys head is worth so much, he has great battle sense. I am a little worried about how is class works though.
Clyde quickly turned about facing Soren once more, he rushed him, though not a charge like last time. He was swinging the giant war axe with ease and Soren was again forced to dodge left and right, ducking underneath blows. Just went he finished his duck he received a hoof to the face, he could feel the orbital bone (bone right underneath his eye) break and sent him tumbling through the dirt.
<-300 hp>
<+20 hp>
<+20 hp>
At least I am healing faster than I did earlier. It must heal me by my vitality stat and how badly I am hurt.
Clyde waited for Soren to get to his feet so he could gloat, "I don't want you to die too early, I'm going to make sure you understand who to and not to fuck with. Killing my subordinates, fucking with my business, oh no its far too early for you to die.
After a couple minutes Soren's face was back together.
Oh ouch.. that freakin hurt! That damn bastard. This guy has so much hp, lets try this.
Soren readied himself, he wanted to try out his new skill. Soren sprinted straight at Clyde as he continued to boast, "Haha that hit make you woozy? IF YOUVE COME THEN SO BE IT." Clyde raised his war axe overhead and as soon as Soren came within range he swung downward [Dash] Soren changed position on a dime and showed up on Clyde's flank. Clyde's weapon struck the earth where it got partially embedded. Soren struck at Clyde with all his might and thrust his sword into his ribs [Sunder].
<.5% per minute>
Soren retreated to a safe distance.
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A critical strike and only a fifty damage? On top of that this guy will only take 5 points of damage every minute, man that's slow. This guys defense is on a different level too, I've got to find a way to bleed for a higher percentage. I don't think that same trick will work twice.
Soren was continually forming plans in his head, he had to take this one like a game a chess. Clyde was getting more red by the second, what had stopped mid neck had traveled down to the tops of his shoulders. Soren jumped into the air for a better trajectory and used [Sonic Blast] which made Clyde slide backwards less than a foot but it visibly hurt him.
Soren smiled, that was a timely level up in his skills, he was able to think, use and combine his lance skills differently now hoping to inflict more damage. Soren then depleted his spike bombardment skill on Clyde who blocked at least half of the needles he sent from his hair. "You have so many different skills and abilities even one similar to a demon bear who are you," asked Clyde.
<-15 hp>
"You don't need to know," replied Soren.
Another timely level up but I cant use it for a while, also each of those that hit him only managed to do half a point of a damage. That definitely is not something to be proud of, he probably just finds me incredibly annoying.
Clyde thought, 'Annoying little bastard. He is quick on his feet and that one skill that allows him to move incredibly fast at the last second is hard to contend with. Also that regen is incredibly irritating as well, even now I can see him healing.'
Soren changed his stance, he put the butt of the sword in his left hand, his dominate one, and aimed with his right, with his weight distributed on his back leg. Clyde looked at him confused.
Clyde thought to himself, 'What is he planning? Nothing has really hurt me except that one attack, this bleeding is nothing but a nuisance.'
Soren launched his sword with all his might, as the sword tumbled end over end he used [Dash] followed the weapon, Clyde flinched. He had never thought that his opponent, one who could hardly hurt him would have the reckless abandon to just throw his weapon. Clyde managed to raise his weapon up in time diverting the trajectory of the weapon where is stuck into the ground, but not before creating a gash on his shoulder. Soren followed up as he leapt into the air to get eye level with Clyde [Clawed Slash]. Soren raked at Clyde's face as the unexpected battle maneuver caught him off guard.
<-2 hp>
His clawed slash did almost no damage, but what he was aiming for was his face directly above the eye. Which was now starting to bleed on Clyde. His goal was not to add to the percentage necessarily, but since blood drips from the face and head much more easily, to obscure his vision. Soren could not afford to take shots from Clyde, his strength was just too monstrous for that.
Soren flew past Clyde after his attack, skidding to a halt and grabbing his weapon to face his opponent.
Soren didn't really have to be told, he could see it. Clyde's body turned red he could see how it creeped down his arms, and onto his chest. He could even see the fur on his horse end changing color to an auburn, a reddish brown, and steam started to emit from his body.
Clyde shouted, "I HATE YOU, ANNOYING WORM. NO MORE GAMES. IM GOING TO END YOU!"
[Inspect]
oh shit, 160 STR stat, and I thought 80 was bad enough.
Soren gripped his weapon ready for the battle to come.
huh?
fuck you system.
Soren decided to risk it all.
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Soren
Race: Trollkin Variant: Herculean
Level: 4/25
Health: 350/350
Str: 63
Dex:54
Def: 51
Int:42
Vitality:70
Charisma:60
Magic: 40
Luck:100
Bloodline: Royal
$%* ^$ &#(@!
Blessing:???????
skill points (SP) available:27, 22 shop currency (SC), free upgrade skill box x2, random skill box x1, random ability box x1
abilities: [25% Magic Resistance-C] [Reciprocated Helper-C] [Charm Immunity-B] [Poison Immunity-A] [Indomitable Will-B] [Iron Hide-c] [Assassins Vision-B] [Troll Libido-D] [Hydra Regeneration-S] [Trolls Musk-D] [Omnispecies Reproduction-F]
skills: [Swordsmanship lvl 3] [Polearm Mastery lvl 2] [Clawed Slash lvl 2] [Inspect lvl 3] [Unarmed Combat lvl 2] [Spike Bombardment lvl 3] [Concealment lvl 1] [Hunters Stride lvl 1] [Sonic Blast lvl 2] [Dash lvl 1] [Haste Strike lvl 1] [Sunder lvl 1]
Magic:
[light-D] [Radiant-B] [Holy-A] [Lightning-A] [Gravity-A] [Space/Time-B+] [Shadow- A]
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