[LPF] Beggar's Belief

[VVilhem]

Megan wasn't expecting the chain and therefore was caught completely by surprise when she fell. She quickly composed her wits and slashes at the thug who stumbled away from her to attack her friends.

 

[VVilhem]

"This is bad," Megan thought, "I gotta find a way to get up safely."

She attempted to roll away acrobatically towards her friends without giving the thug a chance to bash her brains out. (moves 5 ft to blank 7)

OOC: Wow this is atrocious. Might be the end of Megan...

 

[Aldern Foxglove]

The thug fails to take advantage of Megan's escape his club thumping down beside her.

Snub nose curses his men, "Useless all of you! You better do some damage or that's the last taste of the cactus you'll be getting from my bleeding lab!" With a jerk he pulls his odd weapon back to him and this time hurls it at the masked guardian's legs. But the masked man simply drops his shield deflecting the aklys.

OOC: Ariel is up! Followed by Cap Venza.

 

[Walking Dad]

The Venza Guardian takes wide swings with his shield, all obvious misses, but surprises his enemy with a hard right hook using his cestus.

[sblock=OOC]
AC: 19, Touch: 12, FF: 16
CMD: 16
Fort +4, Refl +2, Will -1

HP: 12/12

Full attack addict 1

[/sblock]

 

[Aldern Foxglove]

The masked man's cestus smacks into the thugs chin and finally the pain of his injuries reaches his dulled mind. He drops down dead with only a surprised sounding, "Huh?"

Fester casts cause fear upon the snub nosed leader, hoping to make things easier. The man's eyes widen in terror and he begins to shriek alarmingly cowering.

Seemingly oblivious to their leaders terror the remaining thugs strike out at the Venzan Guardian and Ariel. But once again their attacks favor power over precision and are easily fended off.

OOC: Megan is up! But prone.

 

[VVilhem]

Megan will stand up (take an Aoo), 5-foot to A6, attack thug 3 while flanking with Ariel.

OOC: I give up. Not a good pbp day.

 

[perrinmiller]

OOC: This actually takes place before Thug 3 moved from B-6. And before Megan's move. But with her miss it doesn't matter.

Ariel moves away from the drug-crazed thug that still has her other javelin in his gut, saying, "Hang on Megan, I can help you. Fester, can you help me gang up on this one? Let's try to flank him."

She flings the javelin in her hand at the nearest thug not engaged in melee combat yet, seeing the spear pierce him for a minor wound that doesn't appear to affect his addled brain. She draws her scimitar.

[sblock=Actions]Free Action: 5ft-step 1SQ West & Talking
Standard Action: Ranged attack on Thug 3
Javelin (1d20+3=19, 1d6+2=5)
Move Action: Draw Scimitar
[/sblock][sblock=Mini Stats]Initiative: +2
AC: 19 (17 without shield/flat-footed, 12 Touch)
HP: 9 Current: 9
CMB: +1 CMD: 13 Fort: +4 Reflex: +4 Will: +6 (+8 vs. Fear)
+1 for all with Resistance
Resistance: 5 Cold, 5 Acid, 5 Electricity

Current Weapon in Hand: Shield & Scimitar

Fire Bolt: 6/6 Remaining Channel Energy: 5/5 remaining
Deflection Aura: 1/1 remaining
Spells Remaining: 1st Level 3/3[/sblock]___________________________________________

Ariel Esimae

 

[Aldern Foxglove]

The thugs glances in mild surprise at the javelin jutting from his shoulder and knocks it free with his club, blood gushes from the wound, but in his torpor he seems to barely consider it.

He swings at Megan as she rises and catches her with his club upon the jaw snapping her head back painfully.

The snub nosed leader then turns and flees screaming blue murder, "Spiders with knives, no mummy no, don't eat them they'll tear out of you ears!"

OOC: Megan takes 7 damage! Ouch! Ariel is up! Followed by Adam West .

 

[perrinmiller]

OOC: Did Megan still get her move? Or is she down and dying?

Ariel slices at the thug with her curved blade, "Fight me you cretin! Guardian, we need help with this one now!"

She moves to stay next to the wounded half-elf.

[sblock=Actions]Free Action: 5ft-step 1SQ North, if Megan was able to move to A-6
Standard Action: Melee attack on Thug3; Scimitar (1d20+2=11, 1d6+1=4)
Move Action: None
[/sblock][sblock=Mini Stats]Initiative: +2
AC: 19 (17 without shield/flat-footed, 12 Touch)
HP: 9 Current: 9
CMB: +1 CMD: 13 Fort: +4 Reflex: +4 Will: +6 (+8 vs. Fear)
+1 for all with Resistance
Resistance: 5 Cold, 5 Acid, 5 Electricity

Current Weapon in Hand: Shield & Scimitar

Fire Bolt: 6/6 Remaining Channel Energy: 5/5 remaining
Deflection Aura: 1/1 remaining
Spells Remaining: 1st Level 3/3[/sblock]___________________________________________

Ariel Esimae

 

[Aldern Foxglove]

Thanks to Megan behind him distracting the pesh addled thug Ariel's scimiatr rakes across his chest leaving a long angry gash!

OOC: The Guardian is up! Followed by Fester.