[YTMA] Enemy, Ally, whatever lets go (Chiara - Engrav)

[Micillia]

Chiara Moteku
Group Class: Historical Re-enactment
Chiara needs to loose
HP: 9/20

"Never!! Rebel SCUM!" Chiara took a swing. The blueblood probably meant to pull that punch, but, well, sometimes you just, oops! make a mistake, haha. "What do you think, Engrav?" Chiara said, using her rather forceful hit to get close to the yellowblood who was backed against the wall. "Do you like being a rebel?"  

[Buzzwulf]

His glasses beeped as Chiara wound back to throw a hammerblow right at Engrav's head. Text scrolled across the screen: Massive damage incoming from upper right. Dodge now! Engrav just barely managed to duck beneath Chiara's swing, scrambling back to his feet. That would have taken his head off!

He could feel something bubbling in his stomach. She could taunt him all she wanted, but he'd never be a rebel. His self-control slipped, and rage spread over his face. "Rebel?" the yellowblood said, quietly. He was shaking, his injured side fresh and raw. "I'd rather be dead!" he yelled, anger spilling out and over into his attack. He swung his practice sword at the yellowblood HARD, completely forgetting the practice exercise. How dare she?!

Engrav needs to win
HP 14/20

ENGRAV DODGES 6 DAMAGE HIT- Defense Artifact style B

ATTACK- HIT
DAMAGE- 5

Micillia

 

[Micillia]

Chiara Moteku
Group Class: Historical Re-enactment
Chiara needs to loose
HP: 4/20

Chiara whistled. Wow, talk about button found! "Wow you sure about that?" She said sarcastically with a snort, stepping back herself. Her rebel comment had really brought out some fire she wasn't even sure the yellowblood had in his whole system. Well, he was a troll, after all, cant survive in this world without some fire. "Sounds like someone had a little trama, huh?" As if Engrav hadn't, with a face like that and an arm missing. Who would have guessed it was the rebels tho, huh?  

[Buzzwulf]

Engrav felt stupid. Of course she was trying to press his buttons. That was what she did. He needed to finish this soon and get out of this class before Chiara tied him all up in knots. That anger was fading away already, but he hated that he'd completely lost control. He had to make it work for him, not the other way around.

He needed to finish this fight as soon as possible.

Engrav sprang forward suddenly, landing another blow with a shout. They were almost done, and then he could flee!

Engrav needs to win
HP 12/20

ATTACK- HIT
DAMAGE- 2

Micillia

 

[Micillia]

Chiara Moteku
Group Class: Historical Re-enactment
Chiara needs to loose
HP: 2/20

This hit was less powerful, which was perfectly fine with Chiara, but it also meant the yellowblood's rage was probably cooling down a little. What a shame! "Oh Engrav!" She said, in a sad puppy-dog way, "Dont go clamming up! We were just getting to know each other!" She lowered her weapon. "Dont you want to bond with me and open up?"  

[Buzzwulf]

"Honestly?" Engrav called back, grimacing as he took another hit. They might not pass this class if he couldn't muster something up here. "I'd rather not. I'd like to keep things strictly business between us."

He could feel himself flushing just a bit, though. This was starting to get dangerous. He took another swing at the blueblood, easily parried. The yellowblood was exhausted. he could feel himself panting, sweat dripping down the back of his neck and into his eye. He blinked it away, but it still stung.

Engrav needs to win
HP 12/20

ATTACK- MISS
DAMAGE- 0

Micillia

 

[Micillia]

Chiara Moteku
Group Class: Historical Re-enactment
Chiara needs to loose
HP: 2/20

Chiara could see the exhaustion in Engrav. His attacks were slowing down, he looked like he regretted some of the things he said, and Chiara felt like she had the prey cornered. She should have pulled her punch, but she was having fun, maybe a little too much fun. "Come on Engrav, you've gotta win! So come on and win ALREADY!" Her sword swept down towards the yellowblood with force behind it, and a crafty, if not somewhat hungry smile as well.

 

[Buzzwulf]

Engrav took another blow that rocked him on his feet. That was it. He was having a hard time getting air now. He put everything he had into one last shot, and just barely managed to connect with a dull thud. "Now you walk the plank, Graowl Tyiger!" he panted, trying desperately to sell it. The instructor across the room looked like she might be buying it. That hadn't been remotely how that fight had played out in history, but he was far too beaten and bruised to try to go any further with this. He dropped his sword back on the rack blearily and retreated to the classroom.

"I think you and me are done for today," the yellowblood said with a grimace. "Let's just get this written portion over with."

Engrav needs to win
HP 7/20

ATTACK- HIT
DAMAGE- 4

Micillia

 

[Micillia]

Chiara Moteku
Group Class: Historical Re-enactment

Chiara took Engrav's sword between her arm and chest and dramatically fell to the ground. "How...dare you.... you... rebel skum...." She tossed for one dramatic moment before laying on the ground, a hand to her forehead. It was kinda silly how Engrav had been given the role of the rebel, since he seemed to hate them so much. But it sure worked out for Chiara. His hate for the rebels was definalty a thing to add to his file, the one she kept on him and every other troll as well.

 

[Micillia]

Chiara Moteku
Solo Class: Military History Basics

Chiara looked over the options, and quickly dove for the shortest one. Engrav could take one of those long, boring dry ones, this looked short and to the point! The blueblood got to work, sitting down with a lot of blank paper, and several feathered pens, just to look more scholarly.

Hour 1: Battlefleet A enters the ring-belt of Ultronimox from the south east, moving into a c-flank position to sweep north along the ring belt.
Hour 1: Battlefleet B moves down the ring belt from the north-west, skirting Ultronimox and forming a v-point spear attack to pierce in a south-eastern direction and flank A from behind.

Chiara glared at the line "flank A from behind" line. Okay... so they ship B was behind ship A, so far so good! She put her quill to the paper and went to work, taking extra time making sure the gas planet and its corresponding asteroid belt looked great.  

[Micillia]

Chiara Moteku
Solo Class: Military History Basics

Chiara looked at her last map, and made sure to note the ending places of each ship so she could transfer them onto the next map she was to make. The worm sounded problematic, but really, it was a worm, how bad could it really be? Chiara hadn't bothered to read the short little thing all the way through. She was pretty sure the worm was ship food. I mean look at it, just laying down on an asteroid to take a good nap. Silly worm. The blueblood had to be careful not to get ink on herself, as her map was having more and more lines on it. The quill thing was cool, but it was a little cumbersome. Maybe the whole "scholarly" look wasn't worth the mess.

Hour 2: The Great Space Worm drifts in from the north-east, and enters the ring belt of Ultronimox, where it settles down on top of an asteroid, midway between the two fleets.
Hour 2: Battlefleet C moves in from behind the Space Worm and takes up a v-point spear facing south-west towards the worm, in anticipation.

 

[Micillia]

Chiara Moteku
Solo Class: Military History Basics

"Oh", Chiara thought to herself as she found out all three fleets crashed and died. Well, maybe space worms were a little more than she thought they were. It was interesting, that was for sure. The blueblood wondered if she really actually wanted to be out in space with things like space worms, weird, hallucinogen gas, and whatever else the space travelers of old had to brave.

Hour 3: Battlefleet A moves north, Battlefleet B moves south-east, Battlefleet C advances south-west, all towards the Space Worm.
Hour 3: Space worm does a dimensional shift, leaving this plane of reality.

Hour 4: Fleets A, B, and C converge at the middle-eastern part of the map and destroy each other - due to tragic mind-altering toxins left behind by the dimensional shift that caused all the other ships to appear as giant worms.

 

[Buzzwulf]

Engrav Setlar

Solo class: Military history basics



"Nothing particularly complicated about this maneuver, honestly," Engrav grumbled, sketching a very rough approximation of the battle.

"Percey lands, begins to hunt spacebeasts. Dougas arrives and takes exception, firing on Percey's forces from orbit around the asteroid. Despite the element of surprise, Dougas is outnumbered and damage is minimal.  

[Buzzwulf]

Engrav Setlar

Solo class: Military history basics



"Percey's forces fire back on Dougas in orbit, destroying the flagship. This could have easily been prevented with some simple screening or radio warfare techniques, but then again, this was a long time ago." Engrav sighs. "Regardless, morale and discipline begins to break down almost immediately following the destructrion of the command ship, and Dougas's forces fractionalize, some fleeing, some attacking in a misguided attempt at revenge.  

[Buzzwulf]

Engrav Setlar

Solo class: Military history basics



"These disorganized forces, by matter of pure confusion, catch the remaining Percey forces in a pincer." The yellowblood continues, drawing some arrows on the chalkboard to illustrate. "Percey's forces fail to recognize that a wounded enemy with no other options will choose to inflict the greatest amount of harm possible. And so Percey goes down as well at the hands of an overzealous captain with nothing to lose. Truly a cautionary tale about the dangers of underestimating one's enemies."