(Broken Cycle) Solo Raid
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It's more than a fine hit.
The trajectory is perfect, the arch clean. The bottle gleams in the shallow light of the clearing, before shattering upon the Effigy! The flame catches! The dry, worked wood sears, and blackens, and burns!
True to Circe's thoughts, the Effigy lets out a keening shriek!
It's great head wretches free of the sky, tearing from it's permanence. It shudders and heaves, and slams it's hooves upon the grass.
It doesn't, however, seem to have noticed Circe.
Yet.
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Circe raises an eyebrow and ear as it did as she thought and wow it was quite flammable. Or inflammable? Whichever.
No time to think, she either throws the last firebomb or does her usual thing. The bomb drops to the ground unlit and she snaps her rifle up. Taking out a leg or two should help.
5 suxx
If she'd had the time she'd have made a sweeping the leg joke.
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The Stag rears up! On fire, in pain, if such a thing can feel pain, and now staggered as the blue elf shoots it through the leg.
It turns towards the source of it's pain!
Roll Initiative! Or Run away!
Effigy 4Ag 5L
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Circe being Circe, she is going to want to shoot it.
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The Effigy rears up ready to attack, but the Crimson Queen is faster !
Circe 17, Effigy 9 (4Ag 5L)
Circe 's up!
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Circe had a gun aimed at the uppity shrubbery and opted for quantity over quality, sending a rapid double tap its way.
Then back peddling to get some branches between it and herself, because getting gored sounded painful.
Circe's SKS has its main clip is now at 6, backup clip at 10, plus 13 loose rounds
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Circe's engine of death continue to tear through the Effigy as the blaze continues to char the Effigy who stomps upon the ground and upon the blueberry elf herself!
Circe 17 (1B), Effigy 9 (6Ag 7L)
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"Cazzo!" as the suit gives way against the burning bits. This was troublesome. She needed to upgrade to full auto.
Bang bang bang.
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Date Action Roll Result 2020-09-11 20:14:53 Circe rolls 12 to Shooting a lot (10 Again) 1, 2, 4, 3, 8, 6, 10, 2, 1, 9, 4, 9, 5 4 successes
Another rapid burst is sent into the burning effigy.
SKS current clip down to 3 rounds
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The spray of Circe's attack combined with the blaze steals whatever life was animating the Stag. It freezes mid motion, the vibrancy of the flowers and the wood shudder and wick away, slowly at first, then gaining momentum as the Effigy collapses under its own weight.
The fire, now without the animating magics keeping the Stag alive, rages higher and hotter. Dry wood and dryer petals only add fuel for the hungry growing inferno. The flames reach and crawl over and around the wood pile that was the Stag, until finally it meets the green-green grass of the well manicured clearing.
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"Ha!" Circe raises a fist in celebration before, "Cazzo" realizing that stretching like that doesn't help her wounds.
And everything is on fire. Probably including the other Molotov cocktail she dropped where the flames are now from the deer chasing her. Speaking of which Circe knew two things. First, it was time to get out of Dodge before she got burnt some more. She'd dropped the other Molotov back the way she'd been chased and if the flames were over there? She didn't know what happened when a Molotov was lit but not smashed.
Didn't want to stay to find out, she'd check the dark web later.
Second she switches rifle clips while kicking the some of the effigy's scraps, "Total jip, I kill a deer and I don't get a thing ta mount."
For now it was time to head to the Tavern and maybe see if Titania was still available to do her white mage schtick.
Circe had dropped the other fire bomb along the path the effigy chased her so most likely it is or will be lit soon. Circe is fleeing the flames back towards the alcohol.
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