Raichel glows and drops the scythe as usual, before firing lightning that, to her surprise, hits every enemy. She smirks. "Sure thing, May. In that case, I'll cauterize 'em."

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Minor: Blood Fury Scythe
Minor: Razorclaw Shifting (+1 AC/Ref, +2 speed)
Furious Bolts v D1, D2, D3, Render, Noble. Hit(37)! Hit(42)! Hit(48)! Hit(43)! Hit(38)!
 dmg: 43, 39

D1 HP: 185 - 43 = 142
D2 HP: 196 - 39 = 157
D3 HP: 185 - 39 = 146
Render HP: 452 - 39 = 413
Noble HP: 356 - 39 = 317
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"Who dares interrupt our tortOW!"

The rakshasas snarl and slash at May first, but only one hits.  Two try to move away from her and get knocked prone for their trouble.

  Kyle steps up, toughens up May, and summons the tiny tornado of punches (also tornadoes) to knock about a few of the Destroyers.  It's not much, but hey, they'll have to waste movement to flank May again.

Move: duh (of course I didn't move 1 tile more into where Mittens would want to go!)
Minor: Resistive for May.
Standard: Gale. 2 out of 3 hit. (Destroyer 1 and 3). 29 DMG. Slide Destroyer 1.

Resistive for may: +1 Power AC. Cash in is Surge+18 THP, shared with one ally.
Misc; +6 Power AC for May, until End Of My Next Turn (from gale).

Destroyer 1 HP: 142-29=113
Destroyer 3 HP: 146-29= 117

Mittens flies forward and supplies the tornado of punches with lightsaber wrist claws!  Several of the enemy get sliced up!

"I dare!  Know that I am Mittens!  Joy and Laughter Maker!  So what's your name, tiger?"
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The noble rushes over to the cage and unleashes the gray render!

"Let's see how you handle this!"

It reaches a hand toward May, and she sees harmless nightmarish images.

Timothius walks forward and says, "We are the Heroes of the Prime Material Plane, the Warriors of Light."

He looks around at Kyle, May, Mittens and Raichel before saying, "You know; you all are quite awe-inspiring."

A waft of celestial energy surges out from Timothius and his team feels just that much more powerful.

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Move: Into position
Standard: Adjure the Chosen.
 Effect: All allies gain +2 speed, attack rolls, damage rolls, and can crit on rolls of 18, 19, or 20.

The gray render roars at Raichel then charges at Timothius!  Slash Grab!  Razor sharp claws from both the monster's hands dig deep into Timothius!
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May whirls, becoming a mini tornado of weaponry, green, gold and radiance! She slices up the enemies quite thoroughly, but skillfully manages to keep their bleeding down to a minimum, considering. "I'd come over there, Timothius, but I'm busy with these guys!"

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Standard: Lunging Dervish v D1, D2, D3. Hit(44)! Hit(40)! Hit(47)!
 dmg: 18
  +13 (v vulnerable radiant)
   +4 (v bloodied)
 Secondary Attack: CRIT(50)! Hit(45)! Hit(39)!
  dmg: 12
  CRIT dmg: +18
   +4 (v bloodied)

D1 HP: 87 - 35 - 34 = 18
D2 HP: 131 - 31 - 12 = 88
D3 HP: 117 - 18 - 12 = 87

Raichel rushes up to the Grey Render and turns into a bolt of lightning, shooting through all the enemies and landing in a flanking position while next to the blood flow. One of the rakshassa destroyers collapses! "That oversized thing looks a little tougher than the rest. Let's hurry up so Timothius doesn't have to heal himself too much."

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Move: To Render
Standard: Spark Form v Render, Noble, D3, D2, D1.
 Hit(37)! Hit(39)! Miss(31) Miss(31) Miss(32)
 dmg on hit: 41
 dmg on miss: 20
  +13 (v vulnerable radiant)
   +4 (v bloodied)

Render HP: 413 - 41 = 372
Noble HP: 317 - 54 = 263
D3 HP: 87 - 22 = 65
D2 HP: 88 - 29 = 59
D1 HP: 18 - 29 = KO!

One of the rakshasas takes 3 swings at May and misses all three swings.

"...Must have some magical shielding or something."

The other one braces himself for a hit he knows is going to hurt like crazy and takes three swings at Rai, landing one of them!

  Kyle tosses a vial of AAS (Unfortunate acronym, but not as unfortunate as it could be) at the Render, turning a good patch of it's face and body into creepy transparent skin territory in the process.

  "Want me to try and get you down, Timothius?"

  "Nah, it's fine." Totally actual thing Tim said, we checked.

Mits looks torn, giving Timo a glance as she flies past.

"If dad could see you now..."

He'd probably scream like a little girl, but that's besides the point.  Timothius Beef Abs would make daddy proud.

"Zap."

A nasty eyebeam attack severely hurts the baddies.  Mits points at the one flanked by Rai.  "That one's as good as toast in a few seconds.  No need to bother with him.

"Kas.  Brownie points if you mind-control the big nasty clawing my bro."

Kas shrugs.  "I get the feeling he won't need my help, but sure."

The rakshasa noble mind-zaps Rai in the head, dazing her, then retreats to the back of the room.

Timothius winces from the physical pain and bleeds some. But he glows yellow, bursts with radiance, and says calmly, "Let me go, please." and the Render lets go of Timothius, who gently lands on the ground. Radiant chains burst from the ground, binding the render and the rakshassa near Mittens. He then walks right past the confused render and looks over to Mittens with a smile, rubbing his nose. "Thanks. And thanks for trusting my judgement. Goes for you too, Kyle." He closes his eyes, takes a breath and his bleeding stops. Raichel shakes off the dazed effect almost as quickly as she got it. "I would surrender if I were you." Timothius looks directly at the noble with a terrifyingly cold look.

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Timothius takes 10 ongoing dmg
Minor: Solar Enemy
 Effect: Render is +5 vulnerable radiant
Chains of Blazing Light v Render, D3, D2. Hit(34)! Hit(43)! Miss(27)
 Hit: Target is dazed
 Render-specific: Will take +11 radiant dmg when first hit.
Move: South of Render so his save throw will be contagious for Rai.
Save throw: 18 success!
 Rai save throw: 14 success!
Timothius Intimidate: 38

Timothius HP: 83 - 10 = 73

The render turns on Mittens, ripping at her dramatically and grabbing her with its claws!

Mits glances around, shifty-eyed.  "Uh...  Ow!  Ouch!  That uh... really hurt!  Yeah!  Totally not magically shielded from injury."

The rakshasas look at her in disgust.

"I know, I know! Mittens' ability to act is so amazing you are green with jealousy. I can empathize! Just look what color I am!" She then deftly hops over to be under where Mitts is levitating. Twirl! She rips a chunk out of the render's arm that is gripping Mittens. Her weapon continues towards the rakshassa, who dodges. He was SURE he dodged... that weapon missed him by several inches, yet he feels as though he got hit anyway!

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Move: Shift 2 into position
Inexorable Advance v D3, Render. Miss(34) Hit(33)!
 dmg on miss: 6
 dmg on hit: 63

D3 HP: 24 - 6 = 18
Render HP: 291 - 63 = 228
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Raichel causes her huge lightning bolt to strike down on the render, which hurts it a LOT. "Kyle, do you have something to muck up these blood channels?" She then rushes over to the noble and gives him a smirk. "Not surrendering? Good."

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Thunderstroke v Render. Hit(42)!
 dmg: 75
Move: To the noble

Render HP: 228 - 75 = 153

The two rakshasa destroyers burst with radiance and drop unconscious!

  Kyle steps past the Render related antics, tosses some alchemical powder into the groove that freezes the blood solid, and snaps off a violet phosphor tanglefoot bag at the still standing Noble.

  Zero damage. All spite.
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The rakshasa noble gulps and holds his hands up in surrender.

"I know when I'm out-matched."

Timothius says, "Call off your pet and it will live."

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Delaying turn for after render

The rakshasa whistles sharply at the gray render.  "Down!"

"ROAR!"  The beast just furiously claws at May till it grabs her!  It shakes off the poison that was weakening it.

Timothius sings a high, angelic note and all his wounds vanish. He gets a pitying expression. "Can't say as I blame the thing, but..." He forms a spiritual scythe and reaps the render with it, causing it to feel naked and doomed. "It will be happier dead than alive."

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Minor: Healing Word on self. 88 hp healed
 +8 Tim's defenses
 +7 thp to everyone
 Save throw: N/A
Standard: Sever the Source
 Grey Render is now vulnerable 17 to all damage.

Timothius HP: 73 + 88 = 161 full HP+7 thp

May doesn't seem to care she is grabbed and her tail swings under her, between her legs and stabs some form of weapon into the creature's sternum, which hurts it. A lot. "Scorpioooooon STING!" she announces. Then grins over to Mittens for approval.

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Appalling Crunch. Hit(31)!
 dmg: 29+17vuln+7=53

Grey Render HP: 79 - 46 = 23

Raichel keeps her eyes locked on the noble. "Good work on stopping the blood, Kyle." she says without looking at Kyle. Her back still facing the render and the heroes, she raises her left hand and a ball of lightning forms in it. "Wise choice to surrender." the ball flies over her shoulder and ZAPS the render so bad, it becomes charred all over, smoking. It's lifeless body thuds to the ground, May hopping out of its hand while it falls.

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Lightning Strike. Hit(33)!
 dmg: 65

Render HP: 26 - 65 = FRIED

  Kyle is surprised they didn't not try to run away while calling it surrender, but then oh right immobilized.

  "Even if the blood does turn out to do nothing of note, still hardly a problem stopping it out of spite."