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Moral discision.

Brutaly kill and eat crab. (not necisarily in that order)
- 2 (28.6%)
Mercifuly kill crab.
- 1 (14.3%)
Stop, hammer time! (dance)
- 0 (0%)
Force crab to be minion.
- 0 (0%)
Adopt crab as pet.
- 4 (57.1%)

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Author Topic: Time (fighting creatures in sewers)  (Read 24478 times)

RathofSTS

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Re: Time
« Reply #120 on: February 14, 2012, 05:49:01 pm »

Attempt to pick the lock with a nail if that fails or the lock is inaccessible bash eeeeeet!
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Re: Time
« Reply #121 on: February 14, 2012, 06:41:00 pm »

Its locked from the other side, bashing the hatch and trying to unlock it fail to do anything.
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« Reply #122 on: February 14, 2012, 06:45:53 pm »

Its a mace made out of iron and it ceases to break the hatch let alone dent it? HERESY, look around the tunnels for something we can destroy.
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Re: Time
« Reply #123 on: February 14, 2012, 07:02:17 pm »

Its a celing hatch, I dont have th best of leverage here, I could destroy these crates, or maybe that spider... oh crap, spider!
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Re: Time
« Reply #124 on: February 14, 2012, 07:39:42 pm »

Bash the spider with mace.
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Re: Time
« Reply #125 on: February 14, 2012, 08:17:34 pm »

The mace breaks the Spider's right front middle upper leg, the Spider shoots web, but misses.
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Re: Time
« Reply #126 on: February 14, 2012, 08:32:10 pm »

Curbstomp the spider.
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Re: Time
« Reply #127 on: February 14, 2012, 08:39:08 pm »

Stomp: Spider head; the Spider blocks the foot and misses a bite.
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« Reply #128 on: February 14, 2012, 09:12:28 pm »

Wait for spider to jump at you, then swing the mace at it mid-jump.
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Re: Time
« Reply #129 on: February 14, 2012, 09:15:47 pm »

The Spider jumps, iron mace strikes it in the thorax; Spider crumples from the blow.
Spider has died.
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Re: Time
« Reply #130 on: February 14, 2012, 09:25:37 pm »

Loot dead spider.
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Re: Time
« Reply #131 on: February 14, 2012, 09:48:45 pm »

Spider; Spider heart, Spider chition, Spider organs, 3 Flips, Spider webbing.

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Re: Time
« Reply #132 on: February 14, 2012, 09:54:19 pm »

Take all of it. Then bash the hatch with the mace, wood will crumple under our mace!
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Re: Time
« Reply #133 on: February 14, 2012, 09:57:44 pm »

+Spider loot
The hatch disagrees with the mace breaking it.
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Re: Time
« Reply #134 on: February 14, 2012, 09:58:01 pm »

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« Last Edit: February 14, 2012, 11:58:06 pm by rarborman »
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