[SP-F3] Arrogance against my better judgement <<Search for the Hoya>> {Complete}

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Nixon finds himself wandering around on Floor three and discovering a new forest. He checks his map, It was apparently the Forest of Wavering Mist. He had never heard of it. Well whatever it was he was going to explore it. I mean who knows what you can find in a hidden forest. He ventures in but doesnt move as fast as he'd like. Not that he normally did because of his armour, but he was walking even slower than normal. "these vines and plants are really going to give me a hard time the whole way aren't they?"

Edited March 7, 2016 by Nixon

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He toughed slowly through the forest. Loneliness was hard but he would deal with it. As he walked he spotted a small group of strange birds. "What the hell are those?" He asked himself. He seemed to remember something about them but not enough to put a word to it. "Damn, if only i had listened better in History. Oh well, I think i am going to attack it" He walks towards the birds, they dont really seem to notice him until he leaves the tree line. then they stair at him dead on. a feeling of dread runs down his spine. "What am I attacking?"

 

Nixon 32/32 HP | 8/8 Energy | 35 MIT | 18 Thrns | 

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Cockatrice Prince 25/25 HP | 8 MIT | 9 DMG 

Cockatrice (1) 16/16 HP | 4 MIT | 9 Dmg

Cockatrice (2) 16/16 HP | 4 MIT | 9 DMG

Cockatrice (3) 16/16 HP | 4 MIT | 9 DMG

Edited February 29, 2016 by Nixon

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Nixon turned to the stronger looking bird thing and swung down to anger the group. They attacked full force. His thorns hit back harder, The Smaller Birds fell into the red fast right before shattering. The bigger one survived the thorns this time and Nixon laughed "Not as strong without your team now are you?" He was happy that he could still enjoy himself. He was unsure where his true self worth had gone but at least it was back.

ID# 49627 Result: Combat 8 (Success) [3-8=1DMG] V.S Prince

Mob (Prince) 7 (Success) [9-35=1] [18 Thrns]

ID# 49628 Mob (1) 7 (Success) [9-35=1DMG] [18 Thrns] LOOT 18 (80Col)

ID# 49629 Mob(2) 6 (Success) [9-35=1DMG] [18 Thrns] Loot 19 (80Col+1Mat)

ID# 49630 Mob(3) 7 (Success) [9-35=1DMG] [18 Thrns] Loot 11 (80Col)

Nixon 28/32 HP | 8/8 Energy | 35 MIT | 18 Thrns | 3 DMG |

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Cockatrice Prince 6/25 HP | 8 MIT | 9 DMG 

Cockatrice (1) 0/16 HP DED (80Col)

Cockatrice (2) 0/16 HP DED (80Col+1Mat)

Cockatrice (3) 0/16 HP DED (80Col)

Edited February 29, 2016 by Nixon

[Nixon 0]

Nixon was staring deeply into the eyes of the strange bird and The bird stared back. They both started to advance at the same time. However the Cockatrice was too far to the right and Nixon was too far to the left. They ran past each other in magnificent speed. As they passed each other they once again looked into each others eyes, as if they were trying to learn something about their enemy. maybe what made them tick?

ID# 49664 Result: Combat 5 (Fail)

Mob(Prince) 4 (Fail)

Nixon 28/32 HP | 8/8 Energy | 35 MIT | 18 Thrns | 3 DMG |

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Cockatrice Prince 6/25 HP | 8 MIT | 9 DMG 

Cockatrice (1) 0/16 HP DED (80Col)

Cockatrice (2) 0/16 HP DED (80Col+1Mat)

Cockatrice (3) 0/16 HP DED (80Col)

Edited February 29, 2016 by Nixon

[Nixon 0]

Nixon laughed as the bird flew past him once more, he wouldn't miss this time. He swung his whip down and the bird hits the ground. He looks at the bird once more and it finally clicks, he was fighting a Cockatrice. But there was something special about this one, it was stronger then the others. He thought about it hard but decided it was as question that would be best asked later. He readied another attack as the Cockatrice got back up.

ID# 49665 Result: Combat 6 (Success) [3-8=1DMG]

Mob(Prince) 1 (Natural Fail)

Nixon 28/32 HP | 8/8 Energy | 35 MIT | 18 Thrns | 3 DMG |

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Cockatrice Prince 5/25 HP | 8 MIT | 9 DMG 

Cockatrice (1) 0/16 HP DED (80Col)

Cockatrice (2) 0/16 HP DED (80Col+1Mat)

Cockatrice (3) 0/16 HP DED (80Col)

Edited February 29, 2016 by Nixon

[Nixon 0]

Nixon swings his whip again. thought the Cockatrice was fast. it speed past him and hit a tree. Nixon walks over to the beast. Though he was enjoying himself he was getting tired of this game that the two of them were playing. "Lets get this over with" he said to himself, readying a sword art. "The Cockatrice is in the red, it should fall fairly easily." He backs up, in case he is to get hit, and readies himself

ID# 49666 Result: Combat 4 (Fail)

Mob(Prince) 4 (Fail)

Nixon 28/32 HP | 8/8 Energy | 35 MIT | 18 Thrns | 3 DMG |

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Cockatrice Prince 5/25 HP | 8 MIT | 9 DMG 

Cockatrice (1) 0/16 HP DED (80Col)

Cockatrice (2) 0/16 HP DED (80Col+1Mat)

Cockatrice (3) 0/16 HP DED (80Col)

Edited February 29, 2016 by Nixon

[Nixon 0]

Nixon activates his <<Crack of Dawn>> Sword art. Slamming the whip down hard onto the ground.The cockatrice was faster than he had anticipated, causing him to miss. He curses loudly. The Cockatrice was too high for him to hit it now, it was circling. He had a feeling that a strong attack was on its way. He lifts up his shield to ready himself, He was not going down without a fight. 

ID# 49668 Result: Combat 5 (Fail)

Mob(Prince) 3 (Fail)

Nixon 28/32 HP | 6/8 Energy | 35 MIT | 18 Thrns | 3 DMG |

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Cockatrice Prince 5/25 HP | 8 MIT | 9 DMG 

Cockatrice (1) 0/16 HP DED (80Col)

Cockatrice (2) 0/16 HP DED (80Col+1Mat)

Cockatrice (3) 0/16 HP DED (80Col)

Edited February 29, 2016 by Nixon

[Nixon 0]

Nixon was right, The Cockatrice slammed into his shield hard. if he hadn't Braced himself he would have  been knocked over. Though he didn't have time to strike with his whip. He lowers his shield as the cockatrice turns around. "Is that the best you got?!" he yells as he turns to face the Cockatrice as well. He runs at the Cockatrice as his advances at him. He knew only one of them would come out of this alive, and he was determined it would be him

ID# 49685 Result: Combat 2 (Fail)

Mob(Prince) 9 (Crit Success) [10-35=1DMG]

Nixon 27/32 HP | 6/8 Energy | 35 MIT | 18 Thrns | 3 DMG |

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Cockatrice Prince 5/25 HP | 8 MIT | 9 DMG 

Cockatrice (1) 0/16 HP DED (80Col)

Cockatrice (2) 0/16 HP DED (80Col+1Mat)

Cockatrice (3) 0/16 HP DED (80Col)

Edited February 29, 2016 by Nixon

[Nixon 0]

Nixon activated his  <<Crack of Dawn>> sword art and smacks the Cockatrice hard. It falls to the ground, unable to move. Nixon watches as the beast spew pixelised  blood and then shatter. Nixon lets out a victorious laugh. "I knew i could take down the beast" He walks over to the tree line and looks around. In the corner of his eye he sees a Maze. "Now how did i miss that?" He asks himself, as he walks to the beginning, "Okay Nix, Lets see what you are made of"

ID# 49688 Result: Combat 10 (Natural Crit) [5*2-8=2] +Bleed +Paralyzed Loot 15 (175Col)

Mob(Prince) Paralyzed

Nixon 27/32 HP | 4/8 Energy | 35 MIT | 18 Thrns | 3 DMG |

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Cockatrice Prince 0/25 HP | 8 MIT | 9 DMG (Bleeding) (Paralyzed) (175Col)

Cockatrice (1) 0/16 HP DED (80Col)

Cockatrice (2) 0/16 HP DED (80Col+1Mat)

Cockatrice (3) 0/16 HP DED (80Col)

Edited February 29, 2016 by Nixon

[Nixon 0]

Nixon walks along the forest maze. He looks around but doesn't find anything of true value. The sun starts to set, and the maze begins to darken. "Well this is menacing ..." he thinks as he continues. The forest seemed more like a Labyrinth than a maze in his mind, though he didn't know much about architecture. He was a Psychologist not an Architect! though he was concerned about the night, he really didn't want to be trapped.

ID# 49690 Result: Loot 9 (No Mat)

Edited February 29, 2016 by Nixon

[Nixon 0]

He approaches a Tomb with a Minotaur guarding the entrance. "He doesn't look too tough" he says quietly to himself, "I wonder what he is guarding"  Nixon advanced to the entrance, and the Minotaur turns to look at him It was creepy the way it turned. Its body didnt seem to move, nether did its eyes. Just its head. Nixon readied his whip and shield and prepaired for the battle of a life time. "Why do I do this to myself?" He asked as he approached. "Why do I solo?"

Nixon 27/32 HP | 4/8 Energy | 35 MIT | 18 Thrns | 3 DMG |

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Minotaur 45/45 HP | 0 Mit | 24 DMG

 

Edited February 29, 2016 by Nixon

[Nixon 0]

Nixon watches the large beast lift the heavy ax. Nixon got himself ready. As the beast swung the large ax down Nixon was surprised as it barely missed him. He counted his blessings, He wasn't sure he would be able to survive very many of those, especially after the lat battle. Why didnt he wait to restore his energy? He swings his whip, He would have to play this smart, Though he was not sure how he would.

ID# 49692 Result: Combat 4 (Fail)

Mob 2 (Fail)

Nixon 27/32 HP | 4/8 Energy | 35 MIT | 18 Thrns | 3 DMG |

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Minotaur 45/45 HP | 0 Mit | 24 DMG

Edited February 29, 2016 by Nixon

[Nixon 0]

Nixon swung his whip at the beast, causing it to swing to the left. "Okay..." he says before noticing how little the Beasts health went down. "I am going to have to let him hit me, that is the only way i will be able to kill him." he realized how much that was going to hurt, even with the armour mitigation the shear force of the hit may knock him off, and may keep him from getting an attack in. The thought of death scared him, he hoped to god that this wasnt the day for him to die

ID# 49694 Result: Combat 8 (Success) [3-0=3DMG]

Mob 2 (Fail)

Nixon 27/32 HP | 4/8 Energy | 35 MIT | 18 Thrns | 3 DMG |

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Minotaur 42/45 HP | 0 Mit | 24 DMG

Edited February 29, 2016 by Nixon

[Nixon 0]

Nixon swings his whip at the beast once more, the beast hits back just as hard. The force of the hit flings nixon back and knocks the wind out of him, though when he looks at the beasts health he can see that it has dropped below half. "Just a few more hits" he said in between his struggle to get his breathing back in check. He runs back at the beast his shield in hand, seemingly ready for whatever it was to follow.

ID# 49704 Result: Combat 7 (Success) [3-0=3 DMG]

Mob 7 (Success) [24-35=1DMG] [18 Thrns]

Nixon 27/32 HP | 4/8 Energy | 35 MIT | 18 Thrns | 3 DMG |

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Minotaur 21/45 HP | 0 Mit | 24 DMG

Edited February 29, 2016 by Nixon

[Nixon 0]

Nixon swings his whip at the beast and activats his <<Crack Of Dawn>> sword art. His energy was getting deathly low, he didnt think he could use any more sword arts. The beast falls to the ground and begins to bleed pixels profusely. the beast was going to be defeated by him. He had no doubt. This was not the time for him to die. He looks down at the beast. "I wonder if code like you has thoughts." he thinks "I guess that is a better question for a different day"

ID# 49705 Result: Combat 9 (Crit Success) [4*2-0=8] (+bleed +Paralyze) 

Mob Paralyzed

Nixon 27/32 HP | 2/8 Energy | 35 MIT | 18 Thrns | 3 DMG |

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Minotaur 14/45 HP | 0 Mit | 24 DMG (Paralyzed, Bleeding)

Edited February 29, 2016 by Nixon

[Nixon 0]

Nixon uses his situation to his advantage and slams his whip down on the beast, each of the nine tails cracked on the skin  of the Minotaur. It looks up its eyes filled with anger. "I am sorry, But you are in my way." he says to the beast knowing it wont be able to understand anything. It was just code, though the code was good. He could see the fake emotion in the eyes of the beast. It was almost convincing, but Nixon knew better.

ID# 49708 Result: Combat 9 (Crit Success) [3-0=3] (+bleed, +Paralyze)

Mob Paralyzed

Nixon 27/32 HP | 2/8 Energy | 35 MIT | 18 Thrns | 3 DMG |

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Minotaur 7/45 HP | 0 Mit | 24 DMG (Paralyzed, Bleeding)

Edited February 29, 2016 by Nixon

[Nixon 0]

Nixon swings his whip down one more time, as the Minotaur stands up. It raises its ax high and nixon sees his life flash before his eyes. is this where he dies? The ax comes down on the shield. and nixon slams into the ground. you can hear a crack from a mile away. he cant move, he cant make a sound. he tries to keep his eyes open. he gets tunnel vision and The world goes dark. 

ID# 49709 Result: Combat 7 (Success) [3-0=3DMG]

Mob 10 (Natural Crit) [26-35=1DMG]

Loot 10 (No Loot)

Nixon 26/32 HP | 2/8 Energy | 35 MIT | 18 Thrns | 3 DMG |

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Minotaur 0/45 HP | 0 Mit | 24 DMG (Bleeding)

Edited February 29, 2016 by Nixon

[Nixon 0]

Much later he woke up, His health wasn't low but those hits were painful. He looked around, the only light was from the torch on the side of the tomb. beyond the light it was pitch black, he wouldn't be able to fight as well from here on out, it may be best for him to take to torch with him or avoid fights at all cost. Or both... Both sounded like the best idea. He gets up slowly, every movement was a new shot of pain. He slowly walks to the torch and starts to take it off the wall. The ground starts to shake violently. He decided that he needed to run, grab the loot and leave. He runs into the tomb and the opening behind him closes. he curses to himself as he begins to go deeper, praying that there would be no enemies

[Nixon 0]

He ventures into the tomb and hears something in the distance. "The hell was that?" he thought to himself. as he slowed down. suddenly he saw it, two mummies. "I just cant catch a break can I?" he asked himself. "Well i cant hid... I guess i just need to fight my way through it." he put his torch down, glad that it was not a real torch or it may have gone out. He turns to face the group of mummies. they hadn't noticed him yet, but it didn't take much to get their attention. He readied his shield and whip, his mussels still soar from the last fight. But he wasnt about to back down.

 

Nixon 26/32 HP | 2/8 Energy | 35 MIT | 18 Thrns | 3 DMG |

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Mummy (1) 16/16 HP | 4 MIT | 9 Dmg

Mummy (2) 16/16 HP | 4 MIT | 9 DMG

Mummy (3) 16/16 HP | 4 MIT | 9 DMG

 

Edited March 1, 2016 by Nixon

[Nixon 0]

Nixon walks up to the mass and allows himself to get hit, the first to flinch after hitting him then shatter into pixels, the third hits harder then nixon had expected. "Well you are a tough one ain't ya?" he says aloud. The sooner this was over then the sooner he would get out. He stepped back and readied his shield, he saw no reason in attacking and tried to make himself as easy to hit as possible. He just hoped it would work.

ID# 49835 Result: Combat 4 (Fail)

Mob(1) 8 (Success) [9-35=1DMG] [18 Thrns] Loot 4 (No Loot)

ID# 49836 Mob(2) 6 (Success) [9-35=1DMG] [18 Thrns] Loot 12 (80Col)

ID# 49837 Mob(3) 9 (Crit Success) [10-35=1DMG] [No Thrns]

Nixon 23/32 HP | 2/8 Energy | 35 MIT | 18 Thrns | 3 DMG |

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Mummy (1) 0/16 HP DED (No Loot)

Mummy (2) 0/16 HP DED (No Loot)

Mummy (3) 16/16 HP | 4 MIT | 9 DMG

Edited March 1, 2016 by Nixon