[SP-F3] Fire Water Burn {COMPLETE}

[Zicko 0]

ID: 96632 -- LD: 2 (Mimic spawned!)

MD: 9

Zicko: HP 56/60 -- Energy 6/6 -- DMG 5 -- MIT 9

Mimic: HP 30/30 -- DMG 12 -- MIT 0

If Zicko didn't let his curiosity get the best of himself, he would have noticed that the lid of the chest was slightly moving up and down, as if the thing itself was breathing. No sooner after he opens the chest, a large jaw with sharp, long teeth suddenly takes over the shape of the lid. Long limbs grow out of the chest's sides.

The mimic holds onto Zicko as it produces out a long, slender tongue from the chest's inside, intending to swallow its prey whole. Zicko, who is now shocked by the unexpected attack, quickly pulls himself out of the mimic's grasp, but at the cost of being slapped in the face by its hand. He quickly draws out his sword, his eyes widen as the creature stands up with its long legs. It lets out an annoying, high pitched giggle as it tries to kick Zicko like a football, much to its failure as Zicko dodges that too.

Edited February 22, 2018 by Zicko

[Zicko 0]

ID: 96636

BD: 2

MD: 2

Zicko: HP 56/60 -- Energy 4/6

Mimic: HP 30/30

Neither of them hit each other as they swing their respective weapons at all directions, only to have their attacks dodged or parried. What is worrying the mimic is that it has strong legs, as evidenced by its attempt to kick Zicko, which it misses and only gets to kick trees. The impact of the kicks is strong enough to leave quite a dent there. If this happens to Zicko's head, it would be like being hit by a Turkish mace that has a shiny, blunt tip. No spikes, no flanged surfaces, nothing. Just a smooth, empty surface.

The mimic stops attacking as Zicko is noticeably backing away from it, not due to cowardice, but for the sake of being safe from its long limbs. It lets out another giggle as it rushes towards him and launches its leg forward, which Zicko dodges by rolling sideways.

He takes a giant leap towards the mimic's legs.

Edited February 22, 2018 by Zicko

[Zicko 0]

ID: 96666

BD: 9

MD: 8

Zicko: HP 53/60 -- Energy 1/6 (Used Snake Bite!)

Mimic: HP 21/30

Immediately the mimic attempts to swing its leg again, but before the foot can even reach for Zicko's face, it wails in pain as it feels its legs being brutally slashed by his Snake Bite. All three cuts had more or less sever some of the muscles of the legs, deriving them of their original strength and thus, enraging the mimic. In retaliation, it slaps Zicko away, who manages to get onto his feet before he hits himself with a tree, sliding along the soil.

He wastes no seconds as he rushes forward and starts swinging his sword aggressively, surprising the mimic as it parries most of his attacks. Still, it tries to kick again and again, and it is not until a few minutes later then it decides to stop kicking altogether, and just do some sort of tornado spin to Zicko. 

Zicko gets behind trees, rolling away whenever the now twisting mimic spins against his cover, shredding them to barks.

Edited February 22, 2018 by Zicko

[Zicko 0]

ID: 96836

BD: 10

MD: 8

Zicko: HP 50/60 -- Energy 0/6

Mimic: HP 14/30

At this point, the mimic is pretty much the Tasmanian Tiger with an anorexic body and a chest for its head. Its twister ability becomes faster as Zicko makes a run for it, cutting through whatever plantation that is on its way, like bushes or whatnot. In fact, the twister is so fast that Zicko could feel a breeze, albeit an unpleasant one, producing from the makeshift wind of the mimic. 

As soon as he reaches yet another exit to the plains, he turns around to see it surprisingly advancing faster to him, and here he has no other choice but to retaliate. At the cost of being slapped by its hand, Zicko quickly thrusts his sword towards it, the blade effectively hitting its flesh as it abruptly stops and falls onto the ground, panting. Zicko rubs the bruise on his cheek before taking another swing.

The mimic gets up to see this and quickly reacts to Zicko's incoming attack.

Edited February 23, 2018 by Zicko

[Zicko 0]

ID: 96846

BD: 3

MD: 4

Zicko: HP 50/60

Mimic: HP 14/30

For a split second, it lifts up its leg and kick away Zicko's sword, causing his hand to bounce away. Thankfully he still manages to hold onto his weapon, and he steps back as the mimic gets onto its feet, hissing and giggling as it glances at him with its non-existent eyes. 

The two of them have reached to a point where this fight is now a stalemate, and attacking constantly doesn't seem to work very well. Both of them glare at each other as they remain static in their current combat positions, anxiously waiting for one of them to make a sudden next move.

Zicko holds onto his sword as he scans the mimic entirely, trying to find whatever weak point it might harbor on itself. Meanwhile, the mimic is probably doing the same, licking the lid of the chest with its own big tongue as if it is really hungry.

Edited February 23, 2018 by Zicko

[Zicko 0]

ID: 96858

BD: 7

MD: 2

Zicko: HP 50/60

Mimic: HP 9/30

Both Zicko and the mimic step forwards to each other in the same manner as a cowboy and an outlaw would in a duel under the high noon sun. Zicko's sword is slowly lifted up, the blade point to legs. The mimic is preparing to use its hand to grab him as swiftly as it can.

As soon as their are only a few inches away from each other, they stop. Both are now statues, eyes targeting at opposing systems to be terminated in immediate effect. The natural breeze returns, only this time, the cloud gradually moves away from the sun's view. Its rays slowly reflecting towards the mimic, as if it is some kind of holy figure.

Then suddenly, Zicko takes action, thrusting his blade into an area that the mimic do not expect at all: its crotch region.

It wails inhumanely as Zicko drags the sharp blade up to its abdomen, and carves out part of its flesh before stepping away quickly.

Edited February 23, 2018 by Zicko

[Zicko 0]

ID: 96861

BD: 10

MD: 6

Zicko: HP 47/60

Mimic: HP 2/30

Now that the mimic's crotch is severed to the point where it can no longer moves its legs easily, it goes berserk, starting by letting out a high pitched scream while leaping forward and grabbing Zicko's sword, initiating a tug of war. 

However, Zicko already has a plan that would work if he isn't making himself too obvious. He 'struggles' to pull his sword away from the mimic's grasp as it pulls close to him with all of its strength. It wails as it opens its jaws wide, preparing to consume him once and for all. But before it can even do anything, Zicko lets go of his sword and gives its injured crotch a harsh kick.

Feeling more pain at the area, the mimic yells as it drops the sword by accident after receiving a second kick, it is too much to bear. Zicko quickly picks up his and unleashes a dozen of fury slashes towards its abdomen, and then slicing just below its neck, causing a decent amount of blood to spurt out. 

The mimic chokes for oxygen as it falls onto the ground.

Edited February 23, 2018 by Zicko

[Zicko 0]

ID: 96868

BD: 8

Zicko: HP 47/60

Mimic: HP 0/30

Seeing it gradually losing its breath is a pleasant sight to Zicko, who walks slowly towards it. That is the perfect form of revenge for deceiving him this morning, and the mimic is now regretting it. Maybe it should have ran away earlier after its twister attack was stopped by his sword. Or maybe it should try to grab Zicko himself instead of his sword.

Perhaps its constant mindset to quickly win and getting over this fight is what made it reckless and in return, destroying itself. 

Zicko stands over the chest head of the mimic as it gasps for breath. Glaring at him for one last time, it decides to at least deliver a final blow by...whatever it has left within itself. Maybe its fists or its jaw. 

But it is too late for that. Zicko has already plunged his sword into its mouth, immediately rendering itself dead and gone.

ID: 96872 -- LD: 4 (No loot...)

Obtained 90 COL as standard loot

Well, that's a letdown. Only 90 COL after all the effort of fighting this thing. Oh well, at least his morning is peaceful again. Zicko takes a deep breath with his eyes closed, then slowly opening them, he looks at the sunny horizon as he now craves for more rest in the main settlement's taverns and delicious BBQ venison ribs.

 

THREAD COMPLETE

OBTAINED 1 SP!

OBTAINED 580 COL! (400 + 180 OF TOTAL COL LOOT)

OBTAINED 2 METAL ORES

Edited February 23, 2018 by Zicko