1 Fox, 30 health, Blow Gun +2, Darts +2,Forest Green Cloak+3
A moderatley healthy fox, with a blackish tinge to his fur. He skulks around the trees, trying not to be seen by the warriors of Port Moss, and Hitting beasts with his darts in the backs of their necks. The hit beasts seem to waver slightly, and fall asleep... Be careful!!!
*moves behind him, jumping from tree to tree. when she gets up near him, she unstraps her javelin from her back. tapping the fox a little to get his attention, she thrusts quickly in with her javelin and skips back a little*
1 Fox, 23 health, Blow Gun +2, Darts +2,Forest Green Cloak+3
Beechlass surprises the fox.
She does 7 damage with her javelin.
Fox has 23 health left.
Fox is too stunned to attack.
..
*the squirrel searches her pouch for her blowgun. loads a thorn dart in case the fox tries anything. stands with her javelin ready, waiting for the fox for a moment. darts back in and aims a punch at the side of his head*
1 Fox, 17 health, Blow Gun +2, Darts +2,Forest Green Cloak+3
Beechlass stands behind a tree, waiting...
Fox scratches his head and limps towards the tree to attack the pesky squirrel.
Beechlass steps out right in front of the surprised fox, and belts him one on the head for 6 damage.
Fox sits down, wondering what just happened.
1 Fox, 11 health, Blow Gun +2, Darts +2,Forest Green Cloak+3
Fox stares at the squirrel in front of him, and he fumbles to load his blow gun, dropping it on the ground.
Beechlass attacks with her javelin for 6 damage.
The fox has 11 health left.
He bends down and picks up his blow gun, looking a touch worried.
....
*darts behind a tree and readies her blow gun, ready to shoot if the fox comes after her, but ready to aim another whack at him if he gets close enough*
1 Fox, 4 health, Blow Gun +2, Darts +2, Forest Green Cloak+3
Beechlass ducks behind the nearest tree, and is gone by the time the fox straightens.
The fox looks around and sees a bit of fur poking out from one tree, so he carefully creeps towards it.
Just as he jumps around to the other side of the tree ready for the delicious look of fear on the squirrel's face, the fox is surprised to find Beechlass is not in the least bit frightened. She wacks him with her javelin, doing 7 damage.
The miserable fox has 4 health left.
1 Fox, 4 health, Blow Gun +2, Darts +2,Forest Green Cloak+3
The fox seems to wonder if he could turn something like that to his advantage, or perhaps he is thinking more along the lines of whether or not Beechlass' offer is a trap. At any rate, he is happy to accept.
A smirk is on his face as he slowly puts his blow glun and darts away. "Yea. Al' rite," he says, an odd accent to his voice for a fox.
1 Fox, 4 health, Blow Gun +2, Darts +2,Forest Green Cloak+3
The fox spreads his own paws apart slightly, one in front of the other, and holds his forepaws in fists at his sides, palm up, level to his midsection, elbows bent. "Naw," he says to the squirrel, "You first."
1 Fox, 4 health, Blow Gun +2, Darts +2,Forest Green Cloak+3
The fox smiles again, and easily blocks her punch with his right.
"That's dandy, then," he says, the fact he's nearly dead barely showing in his voice.
He leans forewards slightly, ready to flip the squirrel.
1 Fox, 4 health, Blow Gun +2, Darts +2,Forest Green Cloak+3
(Flip; You fall over on you back. Similar to a trip, but it involves the upper half of the body. Usually done when an opponent is running at you, but can be executed while both are standing still. If done well, the victem finds themselves on the ground. A sinonym for 'being flipped'- Being thrown. Call me old fashioned, but I prefer the first name. Oh well.)