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Radd	4 Apr 2009, 00:16
General Purpose Roleplayer Posts: 22 Group: Members Member #38 Joined: Dec 27, 2008	[Where did Condra get sticks?] Cecil retracted his right leg back in fear of counter-attack, but had no idea of the fatal attack issued upon him in the minute gap between his helmet and his breastplate. Cecil slightly turned his helmet towards the flying sword. While doing so, Cecil turned away slightly, which made the attack miss and stab his armor instead. Unfortunately, the defense was pure luck and no skill. He won't let such a naive mistake ruin his chance of winning again. All of a sudden, in a matter of seconds, the bundle of sticks in Condra's left hand oxidized into a large wave of heat and light. Cecil staggered back a centimeter or two in fright, for he had never enjoyed flame, but he must stand tough. Nothing was to pierce his bravery. A few moments ever Cecil blindly released his kick, which Condra easily avoided. Nothing was to stop him. Cecil took a few steps back in order to avoid the fire. He had a small vision of his area, but the flame simply caught up with him. However in that vision he saw the blurred fire mage Condra Darmish. Cecil's eyes widened, extending his vision as much as possible. He shook a little in his armor, making a screeching rattling noise. His head started to hurt from all the noxious fumes. He was sweating profusely. Just then, he brought his left foot forward and jogged [he would run, but his armor refused] in the general direction of Condra Darmish, his armor reflecting most of the flames from entering his armor. Just then, when he could feel her, he drew his sword and slashed horizontally.


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