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Post by Monster Master on Nov 25, 2007 17:49:40 GMT -5
Uhh.. I was surging my toxins.. Doing a move like that, even as damaging as it is, would get you a mouthful of pain..
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Post by PyrasTerran on Nov 26, 2007 0:48:41 GMT -5
OOC: Doesn't mean it's instantaneous. Nothing on Swamp's sheet says how fast it works, and it doesn't say that it goes right through immunities with no effort. Since Carcarrion already has a poison immunity, it will take effect a slower effect.
Carcarrion isn't ignoring it, it simply hasn't started taking effect just yet, plus, Carcarrion WOULDN'T know that Swamp's skin is now toxic in the first place so it'd be cheap and unrealistic of me to suddenly start keeping my distance of him.
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Post by Monster Master on Nov 26, 2007 20:45:24 GMT -5
As the beast bit down on the swamp's already damaged throat, the shark began to feel the pain. His body felt like thousands of sharp needles were moving about it. Something was wrong... But what. His system was being destroyed, and his nerves being shot, especially around his jaws and head. His clamp-like bite began to loosen, once again allowing the frog to move about.
His right hand pulled the rest of his form away, and at the same time, his other dug into dirt. It wasn't the best, but it was the only thing he could use. He removed his hand, allowing the fountain of blood to escape again. With a groan, an almost cry-like croak, he smashed his fist into his own throat, covering the wound with tons of mud.
Carcarrion still remain on the ground.. In total pain that was far greater than any he could apply himself. His world was going to hell.. and not even his immunities could save him from the relentless pain. Ever-so cautiously, Swamp stood up and approached. The shark, even seeing the monster, was near-powerless as he gripped the tail by the midsection and pulled upward.
Dead weight it was now, but dead weight Swamp was going to use. He positioned to the stinger just below the skull, but above the 'shoulders'. It slumped to the side somewhat, but it would do for what he had in mind: Payback.
Swamp backed away and put his face to the shark's. He growled and coughed up blood, but in the blink of its black eyes, Swamp was gone. Out of sight for the shark... But not of the animals around. They watched as he shot himself upward and then came down... Both feet downward, his aim perfect.
A sickening crack filled the air as Carcarrion's own stinger-like spear was driven straight through his armor. It shattered like glass with little resistance... The weight of the frog, and the gravity that dropped him at such high speeds.. Sent the beast's greatest weapon into his own throat.
Carcarrion's maw opened wide, a stream of grisly gore exploding outward as Swamp fell to the side and rolled away. He gripped his muck-covered wound. The mud wasn't the best, but for now, it would do. Carcarrion's still suffering from the poison designed specifically for him, and Swamp watched on, thinking to himself.
He leaped again, landing by the shark's side and ripping the spear out, allowing the geyser to throw upward even more. He redirected the tail, targeting its left eye.
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Post by PyrasTerran on Nov 27, 2007 2:18:01 GMT -5
OOC: I forfeit.
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