Wildwood RiTaC III Gannu Mines

Seeing that the wounded Worg has drifted his direction, Weylan slices at it with his mindblade, hoping to put it out of its misery.
 

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Seeing that the wounded Worg has drifted his direction, Weylan slices at it with his mindblade, hoping to put it out of its misery. The blade slashes at the beast's thick hide but fails to penetrate to a vital spot, it still stands.

Rooth runs after the Worg while she draws her Longsword. As she closes with it she slashes but the snarling beast is ready and evades her blow.

Initiative
18 Syfer
16 NR4ZN
14 Inamar
7 Worg 2
7 Wounded worg 3
3 Weylan
3 Rooth
 



Yet more energy swirls out of Inamar's hands and lances out at the fleeing worg with an unearthly crackling noise, and the thick smell of ozone lingering in the purple-stained air in its wake.
 

"Lady Rooth, could you attempt to get the wounded canoid to surrender? It must know at this point that continued hostilities are almost certain to result in its death." As it speaks, NR4ZN takes several ground eating strides towards the fleeing worg, while bringing its chain whirling up to speed. The robot then sends the blunt end whistling towards the beast, attempting to incapacitate the creature without killing it.
 

Syfer approaches the worg that ran, keeping a 10' space between it and him.

"Lady Rooth, could you attempt to get the wounded canoid to surrender? It must know at this point that continued hostilities are almost certain to result in its death." As it speaks, NR4ZN takes several ground eating strides towards the fleeing worg, while bringing its chain whirling up to speed. The robot then sends the blunt end whistling towards the beast, attempting to incapacitate the creature without killing it. Unfortunately the chain snags on a branch, and though the branch snaps and is wrenched off the tree, it fails to hit the worg.

Yet more energy swirls out of Inamar's hands and lances out at the fleeing worg with an unearthly crackling noise, and the thick smell of ozone lingering in the purple-stained air in its wake. The beast is barely able to scramble out of the way of the blast but it remains unharmed by the bolt.

The worg snarls and clamps its jaws down on Rooth's arm savaging her and this time successfully throwing her to the ground.

The heavily wounded worg launches itself towards NR4ZN in a sudden spastic rage. Weylan slashes but the foam spitting beast's maniacal focus on the warzoder draws it away before Weylan can properly react. Its powerful jaws clamp down on the zoder's back leg and there is a wrenching sound as the beast tears with all its might and penetrates the zoder's armor heavily. Sparks erupt from the zoder's leg and the beast collapses, its last great effort costing it greatly as the eyes start to glaze.

'By the teeth of my grandmother! how hard can it be!' Rooth yells out in frustration lashing at the worg once more from the ground. Her blow lands solidly, drawing more blood from the snarling beast that looks less smugly triumphant than it did a moment before standing above the downed shifter.

Initiative
3 Weylan
18 Syfer
16 NR4ZN
14 Inamar
7 Worg 2
3 Rooth

ooc Rooth had already run up to next to the fleeing worg so she still has a move action if you want, though you are threatened.

Rooth took 10 damage and is prone. NR4ZN took 14-4=10 damage but resisted the trip.
 

As it focuses on Rooth, Syfer closes the distance with the Worg and grabs it Get off Mutt he mutters as he wrestles with it.

(ooc:grapple attempt, to become a pin if it's not dead before then [+6 grapple])
 
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Weylan, AC 22, 28/28hp, 5/6pp

"Unfortunately I don't think it's smart enough to surrender NR."

Now that Rooth has moved into a flanking position, Weylan moves to surround it and stabs with his mindblade.
 

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