You cast a whole bunch of illusions, and attempt to get behind him. He only gains in rage, and smacks three illusions out of existence with a single blow.
However, you did manage to get behind him. You aim to cripple, and you only manage to dent the armor at his calf. Fortunately, he doesn't notice in all his rage, and keeps smashing illusions.(your roll=11) (his roll=8)
The next hit most certainly hit, though. You manage to get your blade in a vulnerable piece of the armor and hit the back of his knee, forcing him on said knee.(roll=20)
You just manage to pull out your sword again, by pushing with your foot, and dodge his giant hammer. Not only did you dodge that attack, he seemed to have pulled a muscle from swinging it like that.(his roll=
1)
He pulls himself up by the hammer, and now has his attention on you. This time, he just barely misses, but he manages to hit a crate, buffeting you with some wood.
Fortunately for you, the crate was filled with bottles of slime acid, weakening his hammer a small bit.
He strikes again, faster then you can imagine, but he misses once more. The stone itself cracks, but he ends up with a sprained arm.(his roll=1)
You strike once more, hitting him on the head with a powerful two-handed blow.
The armor bends, and you are sure you caused some bleeding.
He forces off his helmet, showing his scarred face. Multiple mob members even interrupt the fighting to look.His face is covered in scars, and he has a long black beard. He looks like he might have once been handsome. He tastes his own blood...
grrrrrrrrrrrrAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGHHe is now enraged enough that even honey badgers would give a shit. He smashes his hammer downwards withe the power to crush mountains, but you manage to dodge the blow, though you get hit by a shockwave.(his roll=11 your roll=17)You fly back a bit, but you don't take much damage. He presses the attack, but you manage to roll away just barely.(his roll=18 your roll=19)
You don't get out completely unscathed though, as he manages to kick you with the force to shatter bones.Without your armor you'd be in a lot of trouble. you get back up, and try your attack but get blocked.He attacks once more and hits you square in the chest. You fly back, and end up winded.
One of your soldiers runs up to you, and forces one of your healing potions down your throat.
Go get 'im ,boss! He shouts at you, before noticing the giant angry armor coming towards the both of you.
You pull yourself up, while the soldier gets smashed down and is killed instantly.
You give a rallying cry, to boost your compatriots in this battle and then get your arm smashed.It is broken in multiple places, but you ignore the pain of the host. It wasn't your sword arm anyways.You thrust in his chest, barely piercing, but it went through none the less. He attempts another smash, but you dodge it handily. Then he is beset by two guards and one cultist.They strike at the same time, but can't get through the armor. The avatar tries a sideways swipe, but your cultist dodges it. You and your party all attempt to strike, but only one of the guards does an effective hit, hitting the arm. The avatar of rage attempts to do a roundhouse swing with his hammer, you dodge it by using the mighty power of ducking while the guard both bock it with their shield. That does little more the reduce the damage they take, though. The cultist manages to score a critical, and forces his dagger through a pierced bit of his armor. It remains in there, and even the avatar screams in pain.
The dagger was also poisoned, so that's another plus.
Due to the curve of the dagger, the avatar can't pull it out. He tries to smash the cultist and succeeds in doing so. On the mutated arm, however. The cultist will be fine, provided he gets to a healer. You now throw in your hit, and hit his head again, giving a deep cut. By now he's weakened enough for the attacks to start hurting him.
He throws his hammer away, hitting one of the guard and killing him on the spot. He Just grabs you the shoulders and headbutts you!
The damage is heavy, and you'd be dead had he been interrupted by the cultist using his good arm to pull him back. He drops you, and proceeds to kick the knee of the cultist inwards. He follows up with a stomp on his head, killing the cultist. You attempt to bide time by throwing in some illusions. He simply punches through them, and hits you in the stomach. This puts you in a state of near-death. Scratch that, as the avatar smashes your head.
You leave through his neck-hole, and you feel very, very exposed. You float away before he really notices you, but your death encourages the guards to start an all-out assault on him, but he fends them off handily.
You move over to Mongoose, and and join the fray with some cloth over your face, to avoid recognition.
The goblin blade strikes, cutting the side of his neck open. you follow up again, while the attacks of the guards and cultists are startig to bear him down.
He finally falls, and quickly becomes a pincushion. Stab after stab after stab after stab.
After a grueling battle, the avatar finally falls. Everyone screams in triumph, but you notice something you expected.
A red entity leaves the body. You slash through it with your blade, and absorb it.
You enter Mongoose's mindscape, and see the solid form of the entity: A giant flaming horse. It looks very weak, and scarred.
You manage to use your unassuming form to bite in his stomach, ripping open the weakened hide. You feast upon him, giving you power.
You wake up again as Mongoose, and you stand victorious.
HP: 15/15
Fatigue:15/15
Status:Enjoying an excellent host.
Ways of doing damage: Stabbing and stuff
Evil: 14/15
Cult members: 15 (potential cult members don't count until properly included using either the Mark or a mutation from the priestess. knowing if that happened or not is also needed.)
Underlings :Goblin tribe.
Inventory:(why wasn't this here before?) Two small daggers, Goblin-made curved sword. Black leather armor.
Spells
Illusion