Stretch
12-07-2006, 10:10 PM
Long story short: Shantin got annoying sunbursting the Park.
Shortly after his spike attack on someone else failed, he ran away to TSC, so I followed and stalked. Which led to...
[Roll result: 264 (open d100: 65) Bonus: 10]
You spring from hiding and attempt to grasp Shantin by the chin while slitting his throat with your black vultite dirk!
You slice deep into Shantin's vocal chords!
... 32 points of damage!
Roundtime: 5 sec.
Which in turn led to him running back into TSC, tapping an empath twice, and offering us the following RP gem...
(Shantin is dying)
About three seconds later...
The night watchman, leading a group of deputies, strides swiftly in.
With great ease, the night watchman grabs Shantin and shackles his wrists.
"There you are! We don't tolerate your crimes in Wehnimer's Landing, no we don't! Come along now!" says the night watchman.
With a keen eye, the night watchman glances over Shantin quickly. He says, "We'll not have you dying before sentence is carried out. Let's get you healed up, though there will of course be a slight charge for it." With that, a demure looking city official, evidently an empath, comes forward and heals all Shantin's maladies.
The night watchman then drags him off.
At least he doesn't have to worry about dying.
Shortly after his spike attack on someone else failed, he ran away to TSC, so I followed and stalked. Which led to...
[Roll result: 264 (open d100: 65) Bonus: 10]
You spring from hiding and attempt to grasp Shantin by the chin while slitting his throat with your black vultite dirk!
You slice deep into Shantin's vocal chords!
... 32 points of damage!
Roundtime: 5 sec.
Which in turn led to him running back into TSC, tapping an empath twice, and offering us the following RP gem...
(Shantin is dying)
About three seconds later...
The night watchman, leading a group of deputies, strides swiftly in.
With great ease, the night watchman grabs Shantin and shackles his wrists.
"There you are! We don't tolerate your crimes in Wehnimer's Landing, no we don't! Come along now!" says the night watchman.
With a keen eye, the night watchman glances over Shantin quickly. He says, "We'll not have you dying before sentence is carried out. Let's get you healed up, though there will of course be a slight charge for it." With that, a demure looking city official, evidently an empath, comes forward and heals all Shantin's maladies.
The night watchman then drags him off.
At least he doesn't have to worry about dying.