(YB) Rusty and his Pokemon defeat Slarzog! (Kalanyr judged)

[NiTessine]

The orc tries to grab the creature's stinging tail, planning to stab the monster to death with its own appendage.

The spear splits the peaks; negates the throw of the star!

 

[Kalanyr]

"I prefer the splitting spear to the scourging chain"

2 Flags all goal 7

 

[Ciaran]

“Aw, c’mon, Scizor! I know you can do it! I have faith in you!”

The insect-pokemon staggers back from Slarzog. It takes a moment to reorient itself, then throws itself back into the fray, slamming its razor-sharp pincers at the half-orc in a mighty hammer blow.

The hammer cuts the swamp; averts the rising of the canine!

 

[NiTessine]

Slarzog grins ferally and throws a couple of punches at the scizor, clearly attempting to shatter its pincers with his mighty fists.

The willow invades the rapids; shields against the chaos of the tree!

 

[Kalanyr]

A tree can invade the rapids with ease but how does a hammer cut, especially a swamp?

2 Flags Rusty 3 Flags Slarzog Goal 7

 

[Ciaran]

"Aw, no! Slarzog, recall!" The wounded insect-thing swirls back into the ball as Rusty tosses another. "Dodrio, I choose you!"

A weird looking critter pops out of this ball: a giant three-headed turkey! It skitters forward, clucking and gurgling, seeming no more than a harmless oddity until it unleashes an obliterating strike!

The chimera obliterates the desert; wards off the gaze of the flower as it reflexively conceals the kick of the iron!

 

[NiTessine]

Slarzog meets the charge head on, aiming to grab two heads in his bleeding fists and headbutt the third.

The lotus blossom slashes next to the forest; defends against the descent of the barrens! *yen+yen*

 

[Kalanyr]

"2 Yen to the impressive lad with the really bad bird!"

3 Flags All Goal 7

 

[Ciaran]

The three-headed bird flutters around, clucking, then charges at Slarzog, attempting to shred his iron-hard skin with its beaks.

The trident charges the beach; shreds the pain of the iron!

 

[NiTessine]

The orc waits for the bird to come within charging distance, then strikes forth with his fists, two strikes that complement each other to become a devastating barrage.

The kama punches the shrine; dodges the stab of the mire!