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Alright, couple questions.

First, the slash. The sword is in his right hand, I assume? I don't think it was ever actually stated. Also, is the slash right to left or left to right (from your own character's perspective)? And finally, which of my forearms is he targeting?

Secondly, the mist attack. Where is the sword in relation to my character when it's launched? From what I read, it would only be inches away from his chest and no cone attack, however wide, would be able to hit his face from there unless it was aimed up toward it.

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None of the rest of us have any significant ranged ability (aside from Vordak's guy or using the environment), so some melee weapon might be more suitable, but I'm okay with you having a pistol if that's what you want to bring.

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'Fraid he didn't make it...

It's Drall's post now.

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Bombey? Who even says that? His fist clenched tight as the power continued to build, arcs of current starting to climb his arm now, and when the grenade appeared in the flying man's hand, Arty opened his own and let fly before he could toss it. A white-hot bolt of lightning thundered from his palm straight at the grenadier's face, potent enough to burn a hole clean through a modern tank, along with setting the entire crew ablaze from sheer electrical current. The sound and light alone were twice that of a flash-bang grenade, though Arty himself was nearly immune to the damage of those effects, and he was curious to see how it might affect the others.

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Usually the standard is one non-lethal attack gets landed if you're absent once, and a fatal one if you're absent twice.

Though technically Blue never actually arrived, since he erased his last post.

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"Ooh, well aren't we just fancy." He emphasized the second syllable of the last word, though whether he was mocking the boy's clothes or his rigid combat stance was unclear. "Ten, nine, eight, seven, six. Six." Six was the perfect number really. Long arms got him just under halfway there, and the oversized bat made up the rest, so as soon as he stepped into range Sev swung hard and fast, a left to right one-handed swing that was aimed for the kid's head. He didn't know what the kid might have had in store, didn't know about the chemicals or how they were intended to be delivered (even his writer didn't know that second part), so he just swung his bat before any of that would matter. Quick, simple, and efficient.

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Vordak said
IMHO, one form is too weak, and the other - too strong.He could even out in human form if he got some weapon and light armor though.

I had the same first impression, but then realized he reminded me a lot of David Smith (my character from the unfinished sword fight), who could take on any one of these characters thanks to his superior speed, which I think melonheads guy would have, given his strength to weight ratio. LeeRoy's guy is stronger, but very topheavy which makes him suffer in agility, while mine is probably the strongest here but wearing armor, which slows him down. And yours, Vordak, is more or less an extremely fit human with magic at his disposal.

Point being, he could bring a pistol or shotgun if he wanted and still not be overpowered, but I don't think he'd need it to beat any of us if he's clever about it. It's up to him though.

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I haven't seen it yet, so no spoilers! Though honestly I'm expecting it to be fairly predictable.

I also made some edits to the tower, mostly regarding appearance. Now it just looks like a door.

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I'd have to say the demon form is a bit much. I'd love to fight him at full power with Ahven sometime though. With him being a demon and Ahven a demon hunter, it's a match made in, uh... Hell? Lol.

Anyway, if you forego the demon form it looks good to me.

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The sword struck his gauntleted arm with a dull thud and little else, the force of the blow and sharpness of the blade unable to overcome the durability of the armor, potent as they were. With her sword occupied by the attack on his right, she had left herself wide open to another attack from the staff in his left hand, and he brought it crashing down toward her right thigh with enough force to break the bone and send a lethal jolt of electricity coursing through her body. If she were human, at least. Heroes like her had an annoying habit of being more durable than they should.