How Big Can Small Be? // Tiny But Deadly Day Two

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Cassandra Crusader -- District Six Female

    A singular beast still squirms beneath our small but firm foot as its life begins spilling into the sea. By my side I spot Ales brilliantly battling as ever as his blonde locks berate the darkening depths of the sea. Though just a day has held our acquaintance affection within me is held solely for him. What kind of feeling fuel my thoughts I am uncertain but it is clear they are not merely to be mulled over the tides. With him near all my fears dissipate and my strength shows stronger than the sea. He was meant to be my King, Crowned by Death itself he was made for me, made for the girl kissed by death. 

   As another hook sails through my salty surroundings I swim up close to him and nearly touching his ear let a whisper wilt from my mouth. "I have an order for you almighty God of Death. Kill this last shark and swim with me to find our thrones. We won't just win this game, we'll rule it."
    

Cass attacks Fredrick#1 with her Blowgun and 9 Fish Hooks{Bow}
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{Miss -- 0 damage}

Cass's Guard attacks Fredrick#1 with his Sword
101-150
{Gash On Right Thigh -- 10 damage}

Cass' Damage: 70/100
Guard's Damage: 15/30

    

401-450·101-150

[cameo]

Ales Trikru ~ D7M Runner


Heavy breaths hiss past my lips, attempting to rekindle from the trauma of this battle. Fortunately the final shark has altered his craving from our own blood - though unfortunately seeks after the blood of my Queen’s servant. All who protect her, must be protected as well. My fingers sob to be released from this hardship, while I still firmly encircle them around my Trident. Thankfully the sweet words of my Queen fuels me from my dwindling power. The hairs on the back of my neck stand from her closeness, and I’m determined to make her grin with pride.

“We already do.” I assure her that this Sea has been under our Rule since the opening was claimed by ourselves. “Still, I will gladly accomplish any order given by my Queen.” And with that, I strive towards our final victim.

{Ales attacks Fedrick #1 ~ Trident (Spear)}
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{Result}

Ales's Damage: 55.5/100

151-200

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Iain Deseme -- District Eleven Male

Filler to move things along Ems is welcome to fill in later at anytime.

Iain attacks Frederick #1 with Thorned Vine #1{Knife}
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{Block -- 0 damage}

Iain attacks Frederick #1 with Thorned Vine #2{Knife}
251-300
{Shallow Stab On Right Leg -- 15 damage}

Iain's Damage: 70/100

251-300·251-300

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The Four Fredricks

    Filler to move things along, to be filled in later.

Fredrick#1 attacks Dweller Guard with Teeth{Sword}
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{Shallow Stabbed Left Arm -- 15 damage}

Damage: 30/60

Fredrick#2 attacks Iain Deseme with Teeth{Sword}
DEAD

Fredrick#3 attacks Cassandra Crusader with Teeth{Sword}
DEAD

Fredrick#4 attacks Cassandra Crusader with Teeth{Sword}
DEAD

101-150

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Cassandra Crusader -- District Six Female

    Smiles slip too easily onto my skin when I'm by Ales' side. Even though Iain swims closely to me all I can feel is the happiness I hold when by Ales. I'm not entirely sure what sensations are surging me forward but I do know one thing, he is a player of games just as I am. Clearly his life has not been easy and the lose of his sister has shaken, yet here he fights. A hook flies from my gun as I swim proudly by his side as his partner in ruling. "You're right, it is already ours. Now lets rid it of its trespassers." 

Cass attacks Fredrick#1 with her Blowgun and 9 Fish Hooks{Bow}
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{Shallowly Stabbed Right Foot -- 15 damage}

Cass's Guard attacks Fredrick#1 with his Sword
DEAD

Cass' Damage: 70/100

 

401-450

[cameo]

Ales Trikru ~ D7M Runner


Shame riddles my core. As both my Queen and Iain continue to successfully conquer the final beast, my Trident achieves no such thing. And in return, my Queen’s servant joins the others upon the Sea’s floor. Still disappointment doesn’t convey in her words; as she agrees in my statement, and proclaims we can still terminate the pesky rodents of Sharks. Only a final one to go, and I will not allow for dissatisfaction to rid me once more.

“You don’t have to tell me twice.” I joke with her, a smile mirroring against my face from her own. Anything she radiates is contagious, while again I’m determined to make her proud.

{Ales attacks Fedrick #1 ~ Trident (Spear)}
zOBEqWYS151-200
{Miss: 0 Damage}

Ales's Damage: 55.5/100

151-200

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Iain Deseme -- District Eleven Male

Filler to move things along Ems is welcome to fill in later at anytime.

Iain attacks Frederick #1 with Thorned Vine #1{Knife}
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{Gash On Abdomen -- 10 damage}

Iain attacks Frederick #1 with Thorned Vine #2{Knife}
251-300
{Gash On Abdomen -- 10 damage}

Iain's Damage: 70/100

251-300·251-300

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Cassandra Crusader -- District Six Female

    Curving the temptation of temptation itself has never been one of my proudest points. When it comes to mocking a person for a slight imperfection I must act, even if they are a dashing blonde boy capable of gathering my gaze. Smirking I swim up beside him and give him a gentle pat on the back. "Apparently someone has to or else you really miss the point." Snickering soon slips through the sea as I give him a hug and then spin him through the water. My hands come together in a swift clap. "Now that the fun is done here though I say we go out and search for some more? Who knows all the secrets slithering around in Maze Maker Hemishift's show!"

Cass Flees the Fight

Cass' Damage: 70/100

 

[cameo]

Ales Trikru ~ D7M Runner


Mockery swims through my eardrums, as she dances through the sea and to my side. Automatically my eyes roll in a youthful manner, while a grin still plays on my lips. She’ll call me out for my downfalls, and though most would probably despise that, I find I actually appreciate it… even if I’m a bit disappointed in myself already. “Hey…” I attempt to protest, though her giddiness continues and overrides me. A hug envelopes me, before I’m forced to twirl around the bloody abyss.

The drive in her never falters, an aspect that I adore - yet even a Queen requires to rest occasionally. Gently I grab ahold of her wrist, and pull her into close proximity. “How about we patch each other up first, then go look for more fun?” I rhetorically ask, as my smirk continues to grow from her closeness radiating against me. Our lips are inches apart, and there’s such a desire to remove my mouth piece for just a moment… to remove the distance between us, but I don’t dare to.

“Come on my Queen. I need you in top shape before more fun arrives.” And with her hand in mine, we’re off to discover a limited shelter.

{Ales Flees}  

Ales's Damage: 55.5/100

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Iain Deseme -- District Eleven Male

Filler to move things along Ems is welcome to fill in later at anytime.

Iain Flees the Fight

Iain's Damage: 70/100