[F14-PP] Moving up in power <<Lich's Calling>>

[Mars 0]

The black haired warrior takes his first step onto the floor known as fourteen in quite a long while for at least himself since he hadn't had a reason to come back up here after the very first initial process of the floor being opened up to all the players. Now however he has the strength and knowledge to take on the quest upon this floor and put it down with ease though to only have one is rather surprising though for all he knows their might've been a event or two that had triggered within the game to take part on this floor. He makes his way forward sporting the same armor and gear he dons for battle and for when he would prefer his identity of what he looks like to remain hidden. Just his eyes being seen as he makes his way through the greencloak camp to head towards the castle within the distance knowing of the skeleton horde that resides within side and the quest that comes with it. A god of war is nothing but ready to entertain the masses with a show of absolute strength to put their strongest warriors into the ground. He says in a amused tone of voice as his familiar by his side looks around with a apathetic to aggressive look towards everything the flames linger on the creature being a brilliant red that light up the area near Mars.

@Pinball

Stats:

Spoiler

HP: 600/600     ENG: 60/60    DMG: 14 DMG   ACC: 3  EVA: 3    Savvy: 1(ACC when dodge)   Regen: 10 HP 3 rounds

 

[Pinball 1]

He stood in front of the arena, his Cold Fervor gripped tightly in one hand. Part of him hated himself for using the weapon - the other part knew he wouldn't be able to do what he needed to without it. Ever since his self-inflicted exile, he had been reluctant to use the weapon. Well, reluctant was an understatement; it had nearly gotten him killed. But he knew now that it was irrational. He had only ever done good with his spear, and he would only continue to do good with it, even if he had started to tire of combat. It was who he was. It was his identity. He wasn't Finn. He was Pinball the Spearman, former Scorpion of the New Dawn. 
He took a deep breath. He had accepted a quest, and he knew it was dangerous. "Risk and reward," he told himself. He hesitated, letting out a nervous, shaky breath. Take a second. Get ready. 

Player Stats: 

Spoiler

Level: 43
Health: 860 | Energy: 86
DMG: 15 | ACC: 3 | EVA: 3
 
Skills:
 
Combat skills:
►<<Charge>> [50/50]: Rank 5 - Grandmaster
 
Weapon skills:
►<<2H Assault Spear>> [50/50]: Rank 5 - Grandmaster
 
Armor skills:
►N/A
 
Extra skills:
►<<Familiar Mastery: Fighter>> [18/18]: Rank 3 - Grandmaster
►<<Martial Arts>> [0/50]: N/A
►<<Survival>>
 
Utility Skills:
►<<Fishing>>
 
Modifiers:
►[Active] <<2H Assault Spear: Ferocity>>: +1 Base DMG
►[Active] <<Bullrush>>
►[Active] <<2H Assault Spear: Finesse>> ~ Rank 3 
 
Inventory
»[Equipped] [Demonic] Cold Fervor: +2 Freeze, Phase, Cursed
»[Equipped] [Perfect] Leather Armor of the Amatuer Duelist: +3 EVA
»[Equipped] [Perfect] Warrior’s Focus: +3 ACC

 

Edited September 22, 2018 by Pinball

[Mars 0]

He makes his way towards the castle and more specifically the area next to it the fighting pits the arena for where prisoners would most likely fight for their lives and freedom back before the skeletal mobs took it over. However, much to his surprise and a bit of his annoyance he manages to run into Pinball though at least this time he holds onto his spear which means he intends to take part in the quest most likely as he lets out a soft sigh. 'Guess i shouldn't be surprised i'm just playing the catch-up game while he basically is relaxing in the lead ready for a fight at any point i can speculate. Though that doesn't mean i will simply allow him to remain the strongest of the two of us for long' He thinks to himself as he makes his way over towards the spear wielder and than passes him casting a glance back with a smirk on his face a amused glint within his eyes not needing to say anything else as he enters into the arena. His liger right behind him that turns towards Pinball and lets out a small puff of flame towards the man and specifically his spear.

[Pinball 1]

Pinball whirled around at the sound of approaching footsteps. "Who the-" he paused, relaxing. "Oh." 
They hadn't left off on the best of terms, and the silence spoke volumes as Mars walked past him without a word. So that's how it is, he thought grumpily. I'm not apologizing anyways. 
There was a sudden, audible hiss as the small burst of flame came into contact with his spear. The noticeable cold aura that usually surrounded the demonic weapon momentarily warmed, before immediately dropping in temperature once more. Zomekko's shadowy form bristled, standing up straight on Pinball's shoulders, her blank white eyes narrowed as she watched the liger and its master walk away. Pinball snorted, hefted his spear over his shoulder, and followed Mars in, keeping his eyes peeled for any possible traps. If his information was right, the quest boss should be waiting for them in the fighting pit straight ahead... 

[Mars 0]

The black haired fighter entered into the arena and then some few feet more as he glances around at the area that he enters into as the entire area seems to spawn with a whole plethora of skeletons that seem to be endless that are acting as the audience. Followed with the lich king mob that they are meant to kill sitting upon a skull of thrones with a goblet that looks like it is meant to mimic blood. All across the arena are tattered weapons, broken shields, and most obviously the cloaks of those from the green cloak camp from this floor as Mars glances towards the king that gestures toward two people on his right and left skeletons in robes that raise their staves before pounding the ground. As if upon a unspoken signal some skeletons slowly rise from their places of the spectator boxes to prepare for a battle. The gate they entered from closing behind both himself and Pinball along with all entrances leaving them trapped. Certainly sets a atmosphere. He muses to himself quietly but loud enough to be heard by anyone that wished to pay any attention to the black haired man. His familiar flaring up with flames and letting out a low constant growl.

[Pinball 1]

Pinball glanced to Mars. "Yeah," he mumbled. "It does..." Pinball took a deep breath. They were everywhere, and they looked angry. He hadn't even initiated combat yet, and these mobs were already hostile. "Alright," he murmured, lowering the point of his spear to the ground, "I'm gonna hit the King. Hard. Finish him off, maybe hit the others, and the rest should be easy from there on out." Without waiting for a respond, Pinball Charged, laughing as he ran. He knew Mars didn't like being told what to do, but he also knew him well enough that he'd do it if it was the most reasonable means to an end. 
His attack hit hard. With the sound of steel scraping against bone and a soundless scream, the Lich King's health was dropped into the red in Pinball's first assault. The King took a knee, shaking violently from the Stun that was setting in, only to stop dead in its movements as Freeze immobilized it. Pinball whirled around to Mars. "Take 'em out!" 

Action Taken: Sword Art - [Dimension Stampede] [-14 EN] / Charge! +5 Base and Bullrush
Lich King: ID# 106005  BD: 8+3= 11 (Hit!) [Freeze Proc] ~ 15+5= 20*15= 300 DMG + STUN + FREEZE

- Enemies - 

[STUN] [FRZ] *Lich King: 50/350 HP | 400 DMG 
**Shambling Soldier: 100/100 HP | 140 DMG 
**Shambling Soldier: 100/100 HP | 140 DMG
***Skeletal Lich: 100/100 HP | 140 DMG
***Skeletal Lich: 100/100 HP | 140 DMG 

*When an allied Skeleton falters while he is still alive. He heals himself for the maximum amount of HP that skeleton had.
**If not killed immediately they will begin to attack each other.
***Dark Coil - Heals allied Undead for 20 health per turn. (Cannot attack enemies)

- Players - 

[H: 1/0/0/0/0] Pinball: 860/860 HP | 72/86 EN | 15 DMG | 3 ACC | 3 EVA | 8-10/24 FRZ
[H: 0/0/0/0/0] Mars: 600/600 HP | 60/60 EN | 14 DMG | 3 ACC | 3 EVA | 1 Savvy | 10/3 Regen

Edited September 22, 2018 by Pinball

[Mars 0]

He looks through each of the enemies and counts them off in his mind and than frowns slightly seeing that their is just enough to be an annoyance that they can't just AOE them all to death just for their mere existence being too annoying to deal with in a more direct manner. he than smirks slightly at Pinball actually freezing the king within his first hit leaving him an opening to take advantage of which means all he has to do is hope that the game doesn't decide now is the time to start failing at everything. He charges forward towards the enemy as his feet leaves mini trails of wisps of color as he activates the sword art in question as he runs straight towards the frozen king with a smirk across his face. He watches as the four other guards decide to get into his way as he just shakes his head with a small. tsk tsk tsk. He jumps over the first lich going to take down it on the way only to have its staff actually be durable enough to block the attack. Thinking quickly he quickly pushes off and kicks the other one making it burst into data as he kicks forward once more kicking one of the skeletons on the way while ducking an attack from the other destroying two skeletal mobs on his way towards the king. Not noticing the red energy from where he killed the mobs transferring towards the king to try and restore some of its health as he rushes forward and jumps into the air spinning his body and then slams the back of his foot into the king sending the head flying out of sight. The red bits of energy from the two killed mobs disappearing out of existence becoming useless to not be known their purpose. The frozen body remaining still for quite awhile as if needing to wait for the head to hit the ground first as its health drops to zero. The black haired warrior lands on the ground with a smirk on his face. Half of the targets dead, the other half to go. He says arrogantly with a smirk.

Action: Tornado kick

#106007 BD:10 vs king.  14+2=16+3=19x6= 114

#106008 BD:1 MD:8-3=5 savvy activates against lich 1

#106009 BD:7 14+3=17x6=102 dmg

#106010 BD:3+3=6 MD:3-3=1  102 DMG

#106011 MD:3-3=1 savvy activates against 2

- Enemies - 

[STUN] [FRZ] *Lich King: 0/350 HP | 400 DMG 
**Shambling Soldier: 0/100 HP | 140 DMG 
**Shambling Soldier: 100/100 HP | 140 DMG
***Skeletal Lich: 100/100 HP | 140 DMG
***Skeletal Lich: 0/100 HP | 140 DMG 

*When an allied Skeleton falters while he is still alive. He heals himself for the maximum amount of HP that skeleton had.
**If not killed immediately they will begin to attack each other.
***Dark Coil - Heals allied Undead for 20 health per turn. (Cannot attack enemies)

- Players - 

Pinball: 860/860 HP | 72/86 EN | 15 DMG | 3 ACC | 3 EVA | 8-10/24 FRZ
Mars: 600/600 HP | 50/60 EN | 14 DMG | 3 ACC | 3 EVA | 1 Savvy | 10/3 Regen

Edited September 22, 2018 by Mars

[Pinball 1]

Pinball couldn't help but grin as the horde of skeletons was all but obliterated in the first round of combat. He resisted the urge to throw Mars a thumbs up. Instead, he lifted his spear above his head, and started spinning the polearm in circles. The shadowy aura surrounding the spear left behind an evanescent trail of black fog as the entirety of the weapon began to shine a bright blue. Pinball took a step forward, ready to jump into his AoE... and lost his balance. He spun out before he leapt, his spearhead scraping against the ground and sending up a cloud of dust. Pinball let out a string of curses as he balanced himself, bringing his weapon back to its proper position. "God, I'm out of practice," he scolded himself, glaring at the two remaining skeletons that stumbled across the arena. He shook himself out of it, glancing at Mars. 

Action Taken: Sword Art - [Weeping Moon] Miss! [-2 EN / +1 EN] 
Shambling Soldier: ID# 106013  BD: 2+3= 5 (Miss!) 
Skeletal Lich: ID# 106014  BD: 1 (Critical Miss!) 

- Enemies - 
**Shambling Soldier: 100/100 HP | 140 DMG
***Skeletal Lich: 100/100 HP | 140 DMG

**If not killed immediately they will begin to attack each other.
***Dark Coil - Heals allied Undead for 20 health per turn. (Cannot attack enemies)

- Players - 

[H: 0/0] Pinball: 860/860 HP | 71/86 EN | 15 DMG | 3 ACC | 3 EVA | 8-10/24 FRZ
H: 0/0] Mars: 600/600 HP | 50/60 EN | 14 DMG | 3 ACC | 3 EVA | 1 Savvy | 10/3 Regen

Edited September 22, 2018 by Pinball

[Mars 0]

He pauses to think for a moment having watched Pinball fail to kill the two enemies in question as he leans against the concrete of the building wondering if he should get involved any since it would align at the very minimum that he is forcing the spear wielder to do by making him do all his fair share of work in terms of combat. 'However, he did freeze the enemy which is a rare occurrence so i should at least kill these two just because he managed to get that lucky.' He thinks to himself as he activates his sword art once more as his legs ignite once more in energy as he gets low to the ground in a runner's position before sprinting forward with a serious look within his eyes as he jumps forward and once more spins to attack and obliterate his opposition. His right legs crashes through the two enemies as he appears beside Pinball and looks towards him with a small smirk and a amused look. His eyes still being the primarily visible feature of the black haired warrior. You froze the king so i figured i would repay that luck by killing the majority or you know all of them. He says in a joking sort of tone towards you.

#106015 BD:5+3=8  102

#106016 BD:8 102 DMG

- Enemies - 
**Shambling Soldier: 0/100 HP | 140 DMG
***Skeletal Lich: 0/100 HP | 140 DMG

**If not killed immediately they will begin to attack each other.
***Dark Coil - Heals allied Undead for 20 health per turn. (Cannot attack enemies)

- Players - 

[H: 0/0] Pinball: 860/860 HP | 71/86 EN | 15 DMG | 3 ACC | 3 EVA | 8-10/24 FRZ
H: 0/0] Mars: 600/600 HP | 43/60 EN | 14 DMG | 3 ACC | 3 EVA | 1 Savvy | 10/3 Regen

Edited September 22, 2018 by Mars

[Pinball 1]

"You know what," Pinball grinned, turning to Mars, "I don't need to take that from you." He shook his head, hefting his spear over one shoulder, while Zomekko perched on the other. He thought for a moment, looking Mars up and down. He hesitated. He needed col. Pinball wanted a house - something he had always talked to... her about, before it happened. He vaguely recalled telling Mars about buying a house a while back, too. "I need col," he grumbled to himself, letting his spear fall loose in his grip. "But I'm not in the mood for fishing." He turned to Mars, Pinball's blue eyes squinting as he asked the question. "Are you in the mood for a bit more fighting? After... you're rested up a bit." He took a halting step backward, spear dragging in the dirt in front of him. Zomekko stared at the furrow he left in the dirt. 

[Mars 0]

He looks towards his spear wielding ally with a small grin at he sees him actually backtalk for once as he turns towards Pinball and crosses his arms at his chest with a raised eyebrow.You're right you don't need to take this, but what is stopping me from continuing? He asks with a smirk on his face wanting to see just how much he could push the spear wielder just out of simple curiosity for his sake as he than hears the part about killing some more monsters as he nods his head towards that fine with it for the moment. Yeah lets go kill some things shouldn't be too difficult with this castle crawling with enemies. He says in a uncaring tone as he makes his way into the area underneath the throne that enemy gladiators would enter from. Walking through dark corridors with very little to no light within till they step into a area that is reminiscent of a training area for soldiers as four statue looking like creatures step away from the area where they were standing. being covered in black colored armor wielding rather huge sword along with that as they stare us down. He quickly activates his AoE attack as he quickly takes off into the fight. Lets go no rest for the weary! He quickly lashes out at one death knight and uses the momentum to launch himself at the next moving around the room like a pinball. Moving from one area to the next kicking each of them down at least a fourth of their health not scratching their halfway mark in their health pools like he was hoping would be the case.

#106017 BD:8  102 DMG

#106018 BD:4+3=7 102 DMG

#106019 BD:7+3=10 102 DMG

#106020 BD:3+3=6 102 DMG

Action: Tornado Kick with charge 17x6= 102    without charge= 84

-Enemies-

Death Knight 1: 328/430  129 DMG

Death Knight 2: 328/430  129 DMG

Death Knight 3: 328/430  129 DMG

Death Knight 4: 328/430  129 DMG

- Players - 

[H: 0/0/0/0] Pinball: 860/860 HP | 72/86 EN | 15 DMG | 3 ACC | 3 EVA | 8-10/24 FRZ
H: 0/0/0/0] Mars: 600/600 HP | 32/60 EN | 14 DMG | 3 ACC | 3 EVA | 1 Savvy | 10/3 Regen

 

Edited September 22, 2018 by Mars

[Pinball 1]

Pinball watched as Mars made his attack. He hit all four of the monsters, but these must have been much tougher than the skeletons they had previously faced - his attacks didn't have nearly as profound an effect on them. The Death Knights all took their attacks, but Mars was either too quick or they too stupid; not one of their attacks connected with his rival. "My turn!" Pinball twirled his spear over his head, Zomekko's shadowy form embuing his weapon with the strength needed for this fight. Let's try not to mess it up this time. Pinball jumped into the fray, leaping this way and that, his spinning polearm dangerous as it slashed successfully across the chestplates of three out of four of the Death Knights. Pinball leapt backwards as soon as his attack was through, knowing from experience that it wasn't smart to stick around when you worn no armor. The three Death Knights he had struck all started to shake violently, dropping to their knees, stunned. 

Action Taken: Sword Art - [Weeping Moon] [-12 EN/ +1 EN] / Charge! +5 DMG and Bullrush 
Death Knight 1: ID#106021 BD: 3+3= 6 (Hit!) MD: 8-3= 5 (Miss!) ~ 20*9= 180 DMG + STUN 
Death Knight 2: ID#106022 BD: 4+3= 7 (Hit!) MD: 1 (Crit. Miss!) ~ 20*9= 180 DMG + STUN
Death Knight 3: ID#106023 BD: 1 (Crit. Miss!) MD: 1 (Crit. Miss!) 
Death Knight 4: ID#106024 BD: 6+3= 9 (Hit!) MD: 4-3= 1 (Miss!) ~ 20*9= 180 DMG + STUN 

-Enemies-

[STUN] Death Knight 1: 148/430 HP | 129 DMG
Death Knight 2: 328/430 HP | 129 DMG
[STUN] Death Knight 3: 148/430 HP | 129 DMG
[STUN] Death Knight 4: 148/430 HP | 129 DMG

- Players - 

[H: 1/1/0/1] Pinball: 860/860 HP | 61/86 EN | 15 DMG | 3 ACC | 3 EVA | 8-10/24 FRZ
H: 1/1/1/1] Mars: 600/600 HP | 32/60 EN | 14 DMG | 3 ACC | 3 EVA | 1 Savvy | 10/3 Regen

Edited September 22, 2018 by Pinball

[Mars 0]

He looks towards the groups of knights with a small chuckle as he watches all except for one get knocked around as if they were nothing but chew toys as he gets low to the ground once more activating his best AoE attack which isn't saying much for him as he blitzes forward. As he then jumps above the creatures spinning his body as he slams his foot into one before ping ponging among all of them once more knocking the stunned ones into a wall while the only unstunned monster slides along the ground into a stone wall that cracks. However, the creature quickly recovers as it moves to head straight towards the duo of players as he turns his head towards Pinball with a smirk. This is why i think we manage to stay rivals and why you tolerate my personality Pinball. Cause our battles together against enemies always go our way in the end and they are swift. What i lack in strength i make up for in just how lucky i can be i guess. He says in a mix of a joking and serious tone towards his rival.

Action: Tornado Kick

#106025 BD:7+3=10  84 DMG

#106026  BD:6+3=9 84 DMG

#106027 BD:9  90 DMG

#106028 BD:2+3=5+1(concentration)=6 84

-Enemies-

[STUN] Death Knight 1: 68/430 HP | 129 DMG
Death Knight 2: 244/430 HP | 129 DMG
[STUN] Death Knight 3: 58/430 HP | 129 DMG
[STUN] Death Knight 4: 64/430 HP | 129 DMG

- Players - 

[H: 1/1/0/1] Pinball: 860/860 HP | 61/86 EN | 15 DMG | 3 ACC | 3 EVA | 8-10/24 FRZ
H: 2/2/2/2] Mars: 600/600 HP | 21/60 EN | 14 DMG | 3 ACC | 3 EVA | 1 Savvy | 10/3 Regen  Concentration(0/5 CD)

Edited September 22, 2018 by Mars

[Pinball 1]

Pinball let a small smile tug at the sides of his mouth. There was some truth in that statement. "Maybe," Pinball acknowledged with a nod. "We do clean up pretty quick." Pinball watched as the Death Knights forced themselves to their feet, and as the only one he hadn't stunned made a flimsy attempt to attack Mars. Pinball shrugged. "Let's see if I can finish this up neatly..." Pinball launched himself into his AoE once more, his flashing spearhead cutting two of the Death Knights to shreds, though one was sturdy enough to take his hit, and another he missed altogether. Pinball took a few steps back as the reward screens popped up in front of him. He ignored them for the most part, besides a quick glance. They'd be splitting the loot later, anyway. It was the unspoken deal. Pinball glanced over at Mars and his Liger. "Think you can finish this off?" 

Action Taken: Sword Art - [Weeping Moon] Hit! [-12 EN / +1 EN] 
Death Knight 1: ID# 106030 BD: 10 (Crit+2) MD: 7-3= 4 (Miss!) ~ 17*9= 153 DMG
Death Knight 2: ID# 106031 BD: 6+3= 9 (Hit!) MD: 8-3= 5 (Miss!) ~ 15*9= 135 DMG 
Death Knight 3: ID# 106032 BD: 6+3= 9 (Hit!) MD: 8-3= 5 (Miss!) ~ 15*9= 135 DMG
Death Knight 4: ID# 106033 BD: 1 (Crit. Miss!) MD: 7-3= 4 (Miss!) 

-Enemies-

Death Knight 1: 0/430 HP | 129 DMG
Death Knight 2: 109/430 HP | 129 DMG
Death Knight 3: 0/430 HP | 129 DMG
Death Knight 4: 64/430 HP | 129 DMG

- Players - 

[H: 1/1] Pinball: 860/860 HP | 50/86 EN | 15 DMG | 3 ACC | 3 EVA | 8-10/24 FRZ
[H: 2/2] Mars: 600/600 HP | 21/60 EN | 14 DMG | 3 ACC | 3 EVA | 1 Savvy | 10/3 Regen  Concentration(0/5 CD)

- Loot Rolls/Loot Pool - 

Death Knight 1: ID#106033 LD: 19 CD: 6 ~ 1290 Col, 2 T2 Mats, 2 T2 Rare Consumables
Death Knight 3: ID#106034 LD: 16 CD: 5 ~ 1290 Col, 2 T2 Mats, 2 T2 Uncommon Consumables 

Loot Pool: 

• 2,580 Col
• 4 T2 Materials 
• 2 T2 Uncommon Consumables
• 2 T2 Rare Consumables 

Edited September 22, 2018 by Pinball

[Mars 0]

He looks towards the last two remaining enemies with a small sigh as he activates the same attack once more wanting to end this fight as he can see his energy bar deplete once more, but at the very least not as drastically as it was last time. Acting quickly he once more blitz forward along the ground to strike at the two pieces of walking armor with one going pop into red crystals and the other being knocked back a few feet as he looks towards his rival at that. The short answer is no. The long answer is i'm still level 30, not 45 like you are at this point i am willing to bet. he says over to Pinball as he backs away from the enemy as his familiar shoots out a torrent of flames against the Death Knight lowering its health more, but not enough just yet. He glances towards the enemy and sees the diminished health bar and than just sits on the ground to let his energy replenish naturally.

Action: Tornado Kick

#106035  BD:10  16x6=  96

#106036 BD:9  90 DMG

#106037 CD:11 LD:9  1 T2 mat,  1720 COL

-Enemies-

Death Knight 1: 0/430 HP | 129 DMG
Death Knight 2: 13/430 HP | 129 DMG
Death Knight 3: 0/430 HP | 129 DMG
Death Knight 4: 0/430 HP | 129 DMG

- Players - 

[H: 1/1] Pinball: 860/860 HP | 50/86 EN | 15 DMG | 3 ACC | 3 EVA | 8-10/24 FRZ
[H: 2/2] Mars: 600/600 HP | 21/60 EN | 14 DMG | 3 ACC | 3 EVA | 1 Savvy | 10/3 Regen  Concentration(0/5 CD)

Loot Pool: 

• 4,300 Col
• 5 T2 Materials 
• 2 T2 Uncommon Consumables
• 2 T2 Rare Consumables 

Edited September 22, 2018 by Mars

[Pinball 1]

This thing was barely on its feet by the time Mars was finished with it. He glanced over to the man as he walked calmly over to the Death Knight. "I'm not Level 45," he complained, hefting his spear in both hands, "I'm like... 41, I think. I haven't actually checked in a while. I don't pay much attention to it these days." Pinball glanced at the Death Knight now directly in front of him. "Adios." With a forceful shove, Pinball sent his spear through the... chest? Ribs? Of the Death Knight, impaling the mob. It grasped helplessly at the polearm before shattering into pieces. Looking around, Pinball saw that that was the last of them. "How about we rest a bit more before we keep fighting? It'd be nice to recover a bit of energy." Pinball took a few steps backward, tallying up the col they had made so far. 

Action Taken: Basic Attack [-1 EN/+1 EN]
Death Knight 2: ID#106046  BD: 7+3= 10 (Hit!) MD: 2-1= -1 (Miss!) ~ 15 DMG

-Enemies-
Death Knight 2: 0/430 HP | 129 DMG

- Players - 
[H: 1] Pinball: 860/860 HP | 50/86 EN | 15 DMG | 3 ACC | 3 EVA | 8-10/24 FRZ
[H:2] Mars: 600/600 HP | 21/60 EN | 14 DMG | 3 ACC | 3 EVA | 1 Savvy | 10/3 Regen  Concentration(0/5 CD)

- Loot Roll / Loot Pool - 

Looting Death Knight 2: ID# 106047  LD: 3 CD: 4 ~ 1290 Col 

Loot Pool: 

• 5,590 Col
• 5 T2 Materials 
• 2 T2 Uncommon Consumables
• 2 T2 Rare Consumables 

Edited September 22, 2018 by Pinball

[Mars 0]

Mars nods his head at seeing the enemy go down without much of a fight all things considered with how the duo were able to deal the killing blow to them even while they were low on energy. 'Well more so myself than Pinball, but still at least that was dealt with efficiently.' He thinks to himself with a small sigh as he nods his head as he listens towards the spear wielder. Yeah lets get some rest while we can we wouldn't be able to last a single fight against another one of those creatures if we went out like we are now, or at least i wouldn't don't know about yourself though you might have enough energy to do so. He says casually with a shrug of his shoulders as he goes over to the nearest wall and sits down and leans against it taking the time to take some relaxing deep breathes with his familiar quickly sitting by his side flaring up with fire to keep the area warm and litten up with light to avoid any surprise attacks from enemy mobs that could try to sneak up on the duo.

Edited September 22, 2018 by Mars

[Pinball 1]

Pinball nodded, taking a seat on the same wall as Mars, but spacing himself a good ways away. Zomekko doesn't like the flaming liger - too bright for her tastes, and Pinball was of the same opinion. He leaned deep into the stonework, slouching as he sat, his spear laid out across his lap. One hand rested behind his head as a kind of cushion, while his other gripped Cold Fervor tightly. He glanced down at the weapon as Mars talked, thought for a moment, and unequipped the weapon. Warrior's Focus he wore as a bracelet, meaning he had room around his neck for the Gleaming Fishscale he equipped in place of the demonic weapon (not that you couldn't possibly wear two necklaces - Pinball just thought the idea was tacky). 
Before Mars threw a fit, Pinball also materialized a long, simple quarterstaff. It had no sharpened ends and consequently nothing to stab with, but it looked sturdy nonetheless and it was, unlike the sticks he had picked up in the forest, a proper weapon. Pinball laid the staff across his lap, this time using both of his hands as a pillow as the curse was lifted. 

Unequipped: Cold Fervor: Freeze II / Phase / Cursed
Equipped: Gleaming Fish Scale: +1 LD / Prosperity II 

[Mars 0]

The black haired warrior glances towards the spear wielder across the way from him as he sees the spear be changed out for a mere staff along with some kind of item as his eyes narrow slightly on in slight confusion before sighing softly and just glances away. Not seeing a reason to complain about it since Pinball is at least showing willingness to continue to fight while also being useful to do so by having a weapon to attack enemies with. The martial artist closes his eyes as he lets the energy bar slowly fill up knowing that if he remembers correctly he should be able to get up and get going soon enough even now. The gentle flames of his familiar covering Mars in a nice gentle aura of heat to guarantee prevention from freezing or any sort of cold that the environment could inflcit upon him. So Pinball what made you change to actually using the spear now? Before you failed to do so against mobs that could've killed some kid, and than before that against the phoenix. He asks his rival once more wanting to try and understand what is going on since he hadn't heard of any information that could be regarded to that.

[Pinball 1]

When Mars asked that question, Pinball frowned. He leaned deeper into his seat, getting comfortable with his slouched position. Crossing his arms, he shook his head. "I don't know," he grumbled. Pinball stared at the cat perched on his shoulder. Surprised by the sudden attention, Zomekko tilted her head, then hopped down into his lap, where she promptly began licking a shadowy paw with a tongue as pure and blank as her eyes. He hesitated, considering telling him the real reason. No, but that's like... sissy [censored]. 
He shook his head again, remaining silent. Then, he stood, using his staff to support his weight. "Yeah," he sighed, "I don't know." He walked off, repeating that, "I don't know, I don't know, I don't know..." 
He started to walk in circles, obviously getting impatient with the waiting, as he would every couple of seconds glance over at Mars like a kid waiting for his mom to start the car.