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Show Down of the Stars - Roran

Dec 23rd, 2024
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  1. Roran gave a small nod towards Xavier as he took a breath as he lowered his weapon, his stance remained neutral as he opened and closed his hand around the shaft of the halberd as he waited ot see what the oppenents, and Xavier would do as he still did not know the extent of their abilities, but that was a good thing. He raised a brow taking note of the support then Jermaine, so he at least had a plan of attack, a big one actually.
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  3. With a small motion, he released a frosted breath from his mouth as he narrowed his gazse, centering on Jermaine and Lucy, soon [Icy Spirit Flame] activated as he lifted his foot upward soon striking the ground releasing his [iceborn Domain] outward covering the battle field in his frosted domain, once that was activated he made his way over towards the other two, just as Xavier rushed in.
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  5. [Icy Spirit Flame Activated]
  6. [Icebound Domain: 16 Speed (Control) 7x7]
  7. [Frostfire Aura Activated - 10 speed and AS towards those within 2 tiles, 16 Damage being near]
  8. [Frigid Trail activated]
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  10. Roran raised a brow, he turned his gaze towards the crowd before he sighed, giving a small bow towards them. "Sorry." He stated, it was a bit too late for that, but he still stood his ground watching as Jermaine was gunning towards him, odd, there was a barrier before him, one he could easily break through the more he thought about it. His gaze never leaving the charging fighter. as he stepped back a bit before he furrowed his brow as he drew in a bit of a breath once he took the damage from incoming blow at first before he raised a brow at Jermaine.
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  12. "So the barrier is down, or rather something that powerful wouldn't exactly last that long."
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  14. He firrst attempted to endure the damage dealt on him before he knitted his brow, soon reaching behind him to replace the halberd in his hand with a much larger greatsword, just so he had the weapon equipped, first he reached his hand towards Jermaine just to strike him with his hand in an attempt to freeze his body solid before he move dhis hand towards his greatsword. "Sorry, but this is the first time I'm using this, so bare with me." He squeezed his ahnd around the weapon, his muscles buldges as he swung down attempting to meet the male's damage with his own.
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  16. [Expending PT lowering damage from medium to minor]
  17. [+2 Constrition and Str - Amateur Body Strenghening]
  18. [Weapon Swapping to Titan Cleaver]
  19. [Frozsen Touch - 30 AS]
  20. [Titan Cleaver - 30 AS]
  21. [Frostfire Aura - 16 Damage per turn, -10 speed and AS for two tiles]
  22. [Icebound Domain - 25% Slowed, 36 Damage dot {2 more rounds)]
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  24. Roran turned his attention to Lucy before he launched himself towards them, they just needed to go down first, so he was fine with closing the gap between himself and Jermaine, he'll have to deal with them later, he took a frosted breath as he ran along the [Frigid Trail] he considered before him as he made his way over to Lucy, his greatsword tightly clasped in his hands as he hefted the weapon upward towards the female.
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  26. "Yeah, sorry about this." he released another breath, a frosted mist escaped his mouth as he first launched his hand towards Lucy to first attempt to strike at her with a [Frozen Touch] to root them in place, as he wanted to build up the damage on the support, and HOPEFULLY knock them out when he was given the chance, but that was only one attack, as he raised his greatsword up as he attempted to strike at her with the heavy blade whooshing downward in an attempt to incapacitate them given all the DOT he was doing to them just by being near, his domain, and all the other various instances of damage coming down at her.
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  28. [Frigid Trail: + 10 Speed, 26 speed approaching Lucy]
  29. [Frostfire Aura: 16 Frost magic damage. 2 Tile long, -10 AS and Speed]
  30. [Icebound Domain: 36 Damage per round, 25% slowed]
  31. [Frozen Touch: 30 AS]
  32. [Titan Cleaver: 30 AS]
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  34. Roran could not help but feel a certain kind of way towards the enraged Jermaine, but that was just the plan he had as he was able to exploit it to his advantage, same for Lucy given well, he could see, no he could feel their emotional states going into dissary, honeslty he did not care about the various actions they were doing, he just knew he could freeze over their barrier and still shatter it, he was just giving them a false sense of security.
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  36. "Pfffft. KYAHAHAHA!!!"
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  38. His laugher roared out, he could not handle it anymore, he was nearly drawn to tears as he let his more darker urgers get the better of him. "I'll have to thank you for this, lets have a bit more fun, ya?" He asked as he managed to tank the incoming damage being beat into him by Jermaine, yes, the pain was there, he could feel it as the heavy strike smashed into his frame, but he did not mind, his goals were clear, and he certainly had a method for all the maddness it seemd, but his target was still the support, once they were downed and possibly frozen that would be that, the other Metahuman would be next.
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  40. [Laughing Devil Activated: +10 damage to targets]
  41. {Aura Activated)
  42. (Damage Taken: 16)
  43. (+4 Con and str)
  44. [Frostfire Aura +10 and now 28 Damage. -10 AS and Speed)
  45. (Icebound Domain +10, 48 Frost Damage per round (last round)
  46. (Frozen Touch: 32 AS) x2
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  48. Roran hands danced with the errie ethereal flames bursting forth, he was close, way too close to finally gripping and squeezing onto Lucy's frame, the man was now standing there as a symbol of frostfire, a ghastly figure, the urge he felt when the emotions were running high just nearly transformed him into a beast, one wraithe in it. When his mind finally came to, he stared at the lass, he could sense their fear, he saw how their legs shook, and he fell back, soon his skill follows as he was caked a mixture of his own blood and sweat as he stared down at his hands.
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  50. ". . .Sorry." Was really all he could muster as he once again allowed his dark thoughts to cloud his judgement.
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