Arc 1, Thread 2: Bughunt (Lyla)
((Defense:10, 8, 5, 4, 2, 2, 1 & 1
Defense vs Disrupt strike: = 21+25+10 = 56 vs. 49
Dodge: 18 + 15 (footwork) +5 (GP) +10 (AB) + 5 (laughs)= 53 vs 52
Defense vs Disrupt dodge: = 22+25+10 = 57 vs. 42
Init R5:
10, 10, 9, 7, 6, 3, 2 & 1
Initiative: 19+15+10= 44
FoB: 16+15+10 = 41/ 2 chi
Ghostly Presence: 20+20+10= 50
Attack vs Hales: 10, 9, 9, 9, 6, 4, 2 & 1
Reincarnating Nine Brothers 1 solar chi + 3 chi
Mirthful Fox Plays With Her Shadow 2 chi
Strike:39+20+10+20+5+5 = 99, better dodged
Disrupt block: 16+25+10+5 = 56))
The fox usually liked to play with their opponent, toying to see how long this meddle would continue. But not this time, no, for she had tasted blood and yearned for revenge. Yearned to show what it was that others had been through due to her actions. Yearned to put an end to this that she had been after, to solve it, quickly as if that'd put the other in their place faster. Faster so she'd get to hear the reasoning behind this madness.
She was not one for dramatic speeches. She was not one to show off her power in lenght. She was one adrenaline junkie, who dashed from place to place. Bluefox shows no sign of strain, as time after time she disappears into the shadows, to evade Hales' futile attempt at slowing her down.
Kicking some speed from the wall, she dashes towards her gun, hoping to disarm her most likely at the cost of her weapons integrity. Wouldn't be the first time her talons would tear metal. Her anima glowing ominously blue, she aims her talons low, delibarely avoiding any important organs if her hit would land. It'd hurt, sure, but at least she'd be still alive.
"Just. stop," she growls at her.
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