"Right in the privates! Now use the tree to finish him off!"
"Ho...ho..."
Gorm swings his makeshift weapon around, trying to hit Kerall in the mouth. If he wants to avoid this, he has to dodge fast and forget about mounting an effective attack of his own. Or does he?
"...ho!"
The tree moves by the groto; scatters the energy of the thorn!
Gorm chucks the tree into some bushes, then turns his attention back to Kerall. The ogre squats down like a frog, farting mightily and covering the area in swamp gas. Then, he jumps forward, trying to bury his opponent under half a ton of giantkin.
"I'll show you where the sun does not shine..."
The frog cuts the swamp; silences the slash of the dark sunbeam!
Kerall says nothing and attempts a move similar to the giant's one... except that the Honor warrior's one flows effortlessly and allow him to absorb Gorm's blow and cut him deeply.
The tree cuts the ravine; effortlessly absorbs the storm of the sun!
Gorm's third hand:
<Meowthbot> 1: The cherry blossum punches near the river; negates the foray of the bamboo!
<Meowthbot> 2: The fang decimates the dungeon; dodges the roar of the leaf!
<Meowthbot> 3: The falling sword quells the forest; avoids the slash of the teardrop!
<Meowthbot> 4: The scorpion dances next to the lake; shreds the storm of the rodent!
<Meowthbot> 5: The northstar appears through the temple; reduces the chi of the shadow!
Kerall's third hand:
<Meowthbot> 1: The tree breaks the city; scatters the pain of the willow and poetically shields against the roar of the arrow!
<Meowthbot> 2: The claw illuminates the pond; shields the pain of the battlements and flies facing the throw of the shield!
<Meowthbot> 3: The crab wounds the heavens; negates the stab of the air!
<Meowthbot> 4: The kama tracks from the volcano; fends off the tempest of the snow!
<Meowthbot> 5: The west wind glides within the swamp; dominates the pain of the fire!
Kerall breathes deeply. He focuses his chi in his hand - such is the spiritual energy, that his arm starts glowing. Then, he uses a Claw move to release that power directly on the monster!
The claw illuminates the pond; shields the pain of the battlements and flies facing the throw of the shield!
"Now that really hurt! I am so making a pair of boots from your skin once we are finished..."
Seeing that Kerall is focused on the pond, Gorm dances next to that lake to avoid his attacks. He is imitating the scorpion again, though this time with nothing but his own arm raised to strike.
"Crush..."
The ogre brings his fist down for the first time, hard pressed to hit his smaller and more agile opponent.
"...bloody..."
Gorm is now violently flailing both arms to get at Kerall, having himself worked into a rage.
"...VERMIN!"
The scorpion dances next to the lake; shreds the storm of the rodent!
"Now I'm really stuck. What is our location? Caves, huh? Day? Dusk of the frog? How's that supposed to help? Well, well, the higher fighter wins! Argh, you're equal. Better record! Oh, both at 0. Figures. Well, then - most fights... ha, got you there!"
Round 7: Point to Kerall, 1 flag Kerall, 2 flags neutral.