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There is an audible *CRACK* as Lureene's missiles strike home and O'beilumanji teeters for a moment, clots of thick, black hair shedding from his face and limbs as he reverted to his human form. With his last bit of strength before his malicious heart beat no more, he pointed to the sky above, and thru teeth stained with blood, murmured,
The sound of the Master Chief's blow striking home the tumult of the great stone golems breaking apart! Huge boulders crashed to the ground pelting Isaac with debris. Yet over it all could be heard O'beilumanji's wrathful screams as Grak repeatedly struck and shocked him from beyond reach. The man-beast's black fur now smoked and was matted to his dripping flesh with the blood that poured from myriad wounds. It looked as though with the slightest blow he would succumb to his wounds. Enemy, Isaac, Darvesch, Malinda, Grak,
O'beilumanji growled in anger. Not only had his quarry humiliated twice over, but now she floated above, mocking his prowess. Meanwhile the stone men had become sluggish and his witch was nowhere to be seen. Quickly he assessed his targets. The dwarf's axe was powerful, but it didn't make his flesh recoil the way the long-ears' accursed elven steel did. The tall one might have killed him if not for the protection that Lucretia informed him the stone men conferred. It was that simple, the tall man needed to die. With extraordinary swiftness, O'beilumanji rolled backwards, flipping himself back to his feet in a single move. A searing blow from the blonde warrior caught him across the chest, but that was nothing compared to what he was about to do. Even as a curse formed on Isaac's lips, a flurry of teeth and claws were upon him. Narrowly the major blocked one claw, then another, yet only too late did he realize O'beilumanji's true aim. With a savage roar, the man-beast clamped down on his throat with filthy, yellow fangs, tearing and rending at his neck in the hopes of opening his jugular! Rolls:
5-ft step using Rogue Crawl talent.
Free action: Stand up using Stand Up talent. Full Attack using Hunter's Surprise advanced talent (1/day). fail: I AoO
Enemy,
As Darvesch spun around behind his Frænka, he knew that the move would cost him. Yet if it meant sparing his cousin or someone else from having their face ripped off then so be it. Yet just as he expected the impact, O'beilumanji instead hit the floor, legs swept out as Alis sought to protect her Frændi. Yet even at such a disadvantage, the bastard still managed to rake the back of his leg before the dwarf could bring his axe crashing down upon him. Although it was a powerful blow, instead of disjointing an arm, or cracking a limb, the attack seemed to have been ablated in a fashion similar to the injury Alis has received only moments earlier. O'beilumanji's laugh was a tiger's growl, Rolls:
Theme: THE BEAST O'beilumanji sneered, eyes taking on a feral gleam, As the man verily shouted the word 'beast', he gave a terrific roar of pain and rage, punctuated by the sound of his blade striking the stone floor. Before your very eyes, his jaw extended and his face grew broad with a pronounced, feline snout even as thick black hair covered his body. With a savage grin full of hate and malice, there were-man bellowed, before lunging at Alis. Thankfully, quick reactions saved her and she knocked aside what would surely have been a life-threatening blow with her empty hand. In response to their 'master's' command, the roof of the tower shook as the two golems began to make their way towards those surrounding O'beilumanji, the one nearest the stairs at a veritable snail's crawl. Rolls:
Enemy,
O'beilumanji hesitated for a moment, looking first at Lureene and then to Alis. In a contemplative tone he mused, "Da rightful Guv'nah..." Finally nodding, he walked toward her, the proper end of the trebuchet's control rod extended to the Princess. Yet even as Alis hopped down from her perch, to meet him in the middle and accept it, Darvesch and Isaac caught a gleam in the man's eyes that the slipped past the women.
Rolls: Sense Motive Checks:
As Lureene's invisibility spell fades, the powerfully built Obanohi warrior stands still for a moment, stroking his neatly cropped beard for a moment before holding up a hand. Rolls:
O'beilumanji scoffed, he pointed to the golem by the stairs,
Man or monster, O'beilumanji stood upright from where he crouched by his captive and turned to face the speaker. The man stood just over six feet tall, strongly built yet lightly armored so as to be quick on his feet. Around his shoulders he wore a dark green, nearly black cloak clasped at the throat with a bronze medallion. Black war-paint was smeared across his eyes, and a nose-ring was evident as his nostrils flair in a sneer. He looked up towards the top of the trebuchet, As he flung his arms wide in throaty laughter, a pair of shortswords could be seen on his hips. In spite of his crude demeanor, the terrorist's gear appeared to be of exceptional quality. It was certainly apparent that he had no problem seeing invisible foes.
Theme: Big O As the last echoes of the 3 o'clock bell faded away, a new sound, harsh and bellicose rang out from the tower as O'beilumanji renewed his threats and gloating, some manner of magic increasing the volume of his voice, projecting it across Port Eldarion.
The villain's voice boomed out once more even as the trebuchet reset. AHAHAHAHAHAhahahahahahahaaaa...
The villain's voice boomed out once more even as the trebuchet reset. AHAHAHAHAHAhahahahahahahaaaa...
Even as her screaming continued, you could see the trebuchet turn counter-clockwise to face a large castle on the southern shore of the large island. All the while O'beilumanji continued to address you. And in the next moment the counterweight of the trebuchet dropped once more, flinging a boulder in a high arc straight for the keep. All around the harbor, you could hear a scream of horror go up. Rolls: Perception Checks
Before Alis could finish her question, a loud voice with a heavy Zuck accent boomed out across the harbor.
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