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I'm pretty sure he sword only moves if it's in its sheath or Mordem specifically is the one holding it. Once the enchantment reset Bah wouldn't be able to move it. Unless I read Mordem's CS wrong.
*covertly slinks in and nabs the 'subscribe' button*
Hey guys. *waves* I don't think I have the time to join this just yet, but it's piqued my interest and I'll be keeping an eye on it and mulling over some character options. I definitely like the premise of the whole thing. Especially putting your own spin on a canon character.
Hey guys. *waves* I don't think I have the time to join this just yet, but it's piqued my interest and I'll be keeping an eye on it and mulling over some character options. I definitely like the premise of the whole thing. Especially putting your own spin on a canon character.
Heh. I guess I should have looked here before posting in the swordfight. Sounds good to me. :)
Though I do propose a bit of a changeup. You get your precog power and I get bracers with extendable blades (think assassin's creed 3 assassin blade/knife). Sound good?
Though I do propose a bit of a changeup. You get your precog power and I get bracers with extendable blades (think assassin's creed 3 assassin blade/knife). Sound good?
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@Khan - Mordem was dead the moment your dude decided to attack him. There's no way to know that his sword dispells magic without metagaming, and defending in the manner he did was the obvious choice, his personality considered. So that's that. Terribly anticlimatic. Was hoping for an actual fight. Oh well.
When you're ready for another fight and don't have so much on your mind, I'd be happy to do a one on one with Mordem and David. I'll even leave my magic-negating tomahawks at home. ;)
Don't forget Important. T'would be a crime to forget Important...
I'm waiting on Melon and Yoshua again...
I'd volunteer, but unfortunately my internet situation right now is a bit... uh, hazy, shall we say. I'll still be able to participate, but I don't think I'll be able to get on enough to take a leading role in anything right now.
Perfect. Absolutely, astoundingly, perfect. That was the only word David could think of to describe the series of events leading up to this particular moment, from the time he walked into the room to the time he was now faced with a fifteen pound blade about to arc in at his right side. Just perfectly perfect. He even smiled a bit as he halted his backward momentum and began to push forward again, but not so far forward as to run headlong into his opponent. No, it was only forward enough to give his next move a bit more oomph.
With the sword being the size that it was, and the man carrying it being the size that he was, his options for attack at this particular junction in time were somewhat limited. It was far too long to bring up in a vertical strike that would try to cut David in half from bottom to top, and in entirely the wrong position to try it from top to bottom. Wrong side of the body for a right to left horizontal slash too, even if the post hadn't been in the way. That left a horizontal left to right slash that would carry the hefty blade straight into the hefty post. Assuming it didn't hit David first. Which would be a good assumption to be making, in all actuality.
Adding a significant amount of upward momentum to his small-ish amount of forward momentum, David jumped clear of the ground and pulled both knees up to his chest as the blade swished by through the air beneath him, only just missing the tail of his jacket. It was from this airborne parody of the fetal position that David launched his first attack, now a mere three feet from his opponent, as both legs pistoned forward to drive his feet toward the man-thing's chest. The force they carried would be well more than enough to cave in the ribcage of a human, though David's goal was far more simple. Send the brute sprawling weaponless onto his back on the floor. If physics held true, the large sword would now be buried in the thick post beside him, far too deeply to pull free easily even for one as strong as the statue thing was, and no amount of tightened grip would be able to maintain a hold on its handle. Unless of course the thing wanted two dislocated shoulders and a caved in chest. Leather and cotton padding could only do so much.
With the sword being the size that it was, and the man carrying it being the size that he was, his options for attack at this particular junction in time were somewhat limited. It was far too long to bring up in a vertical strike that would try to cut David in half from bottom to top, and in entirely the wrong position to try it from top to bottom. Wrong side of the body for a right to left horizontal slash too, even if the post hadn't been in the way. That left a horizontal left to right slash that would carry the hefty blade straight into the hefty post. Assuming it didn't hit David first. Which would be a good assumption to be making, in all actuality.
Adding a significant amount of upward momentum to his small-ish amount of forward momentum, David jumped clear of the ground and pulled both knees up to his chest as the blade swished by through the air beneath him, only just missing the tail of his jacket. It was from this airborne parody of the fetal position that David launched his first attack, now a mere three feet from his opponent, as both legs pistoned forward to drive his feet toward the man-thing's chest. The force they carried would be well more than enough to cave in the ribcage of a human, though David's goal was far more simple. Send the brute sprawling weaponless onto his back on the floor. If physics held true, the large sword would now be buried in the thick post beside him, far too deeply to pull free easily even for one as strong as the statue thing was, and no amount of tightened grip would be able to maintain a hold on its handle. Unless of course the thing wanted two dislocated shoulders and a caved in chest. Leather and cotton padding could only do so much.
I've been lurking for a while, really hoping this wasn't just going to die. Glad to see it hasn't. :)
So if Mordem's sword is supposed to remain completely stationary whenever he's not holding it or it's in its sheath, shouldn't it be tearing a hole through the planet right now?
Jus' sayin... ;)
Jus' sayin... ;)
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