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Coconut Bee
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I inscribe level 2 blessing on my boots, rushing forth. The leader laughs, and spears launch at me.
I smile.
My mother taught me how to leap and jump. I was able to run atop her thrown spear without blessing boots, when I was two years younger. I hop up, and run on the plane of tossed spears, knocking them from the air and into the sand as I kick off them, driving my sword into the back of a blob while I stand on the sheild of another. Again and again, I mercilessly hack away at their front row, jumping from formation to formation. Thier tight discipline proves to be their undoing, as they aren't taking an actual phalanx but a hedgehog/turtle position, giving me an open platform to run atop.
And with their front line destroyed, Asala moves in. They don't even have time to ready spears as her sword slices two or three deep, her sword cutting with the fury of the recently orphaned. As they move forward and we rip apart their formation, Sal'an moves back, and then strikes the flint.
The first sound is not so much an explosive boom as it is a whoompf. And then there is fire everywhere behind the leader, her babies screaming as fire jumps from one to another, several groups utterly incinerated and even more broken apart.
Jai begins to fire, her bullets punching through the sheilds, and slamming so hard into the sheild behind that it knocks the sheild aside, allowing Asala to punch through with her free hand while the other slashes with the massive blade.
The woman is readying a barbed spear, but... I see a chance!
CHANCE
Run up the shield mass to coup de grace the leader? if you make this suggestion, enter the following into your email feild: dice 1d20+2
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