[SP-F4] The Ice Dragon

[Oske 0]

Roll ID: 122

 

With a roar, the ice dragon sucked in a breath and exhaled fiery cold frost. Oske found herself frozen again, her heart thudding hard in her chest. Opening her mouth to shout, her throat closed up and all that escaped her lungs was a puff of icy air. Her eyes rose to the ceiling, where the dragon was prepared to strike. 

 

Result: 10+1accuracy=11success (3basedmg+2crit= 5dmg - 4damagemitigation= 1 dmg)

Ice Dragon: 29/40

Oske: 36/37

[Oske 0]

Roll ID: 123

 

The Ice Dragon lunged down, slamming a claw down right next to Oske. She was knocked back by the force and hit the wall, but took no damage. Her breath was shaking as she staggered to her feet, the ice around her lungs slowly dissipating. She had to do this in order to craft a new sword, in order to join the Knights of Christ. She lifted her arm, moving her shoulder to stretch out the muscles and get ready for another strike. 

 

Result: 5+1accuracy=6success (2basedmg- 4damagemitigation= no dmg)

Ice Dragon: 29/40

Oske: 36/37

[Oske 0]

Roll ID: 124

 

Oske dashed forward and cut her sword through the Ice Dragon's shoulder. It roared in rage, its health bar dropping a little. Oske couldn't really tell, but she could see that it was nearing the yellow zone. She was slowly cutting down at this dragon's health. The dragon turned and glared at her, a growl in its throat. Oske jumped back to avoid any possible attack that the dragon was about to launch, but it didn't seem to be moving... it was just staring at her, ready to pounce. 

 

Result: 7+1accuracy=8success (1basedmg+2swordskill= 3 dmg)

Ice Dragon: 26/40

Oske: 36/37

[Oske 0]

Roll ID: 125

 

With a silent pounce, the dragon jumped down and smashed its claw into Oske's body. She was crushed beneath the claw, nearly squished to death, and her chestplate pushed into her ribcage and caused immense pain. She took a shuttering breath and struggled, slipping away finally and watching as a point of her health went down. She swallowed and grinded her teeth with anger. She was going to kill this stupid dragon.

 

Result: 9+1accuracy=10success (3basedmg+2crit= 5 dmg - 4 dmgmitigation = 1 dmg)

Ice Dragon: 26/40

Oske: 35/37

[Oske 0]

Oske jumped up and ran along the dragon's spine, gripping her sword tightly. She slashed at its face, but not quick enough. It breathed icy frost at her, hitting her chestplate and protecting her. She backflipped and jumped away, watching as the dragon's health went down again. She was fine, however. Her boot skid on the icy floor, and she struggled to stay balanced after using her acrobatics.

 

MOB Result: 6+1accuracy=7success (3basedmg= 3dmg - 4 dmgmitigation = 0 dmg)

Combat Result: 5+1accuracy=6success (1basedmg+2swordskill=3 dmg)

Ice Dragon: 23/40

Oske: 35/37

[Oske 0]

When the dragon turned and snarled, Oske quickly jumped out of the way. The dragon snapped its teeth around her ankle, but she managed to kick it away. She then struggled to her feet again, jumping away as fast as she could. The dragon was burning with icy fury, and his eyes looked like blazing fires of rage. She never knew a creature could be so angry with one player. She took a deep breath, and charged again.

 

Roll ID: 295

Battle Die: 2

MOB Die: 6

 

MOB: 6+1accuracy=7success (3basedmg= 3dmg - 4 dmgmitigation -1 evasion = 0 dmg)

Combat: 2+1=3fail

 

Ice Dragon: 23/40

Oske: 39/39 (leveled up)

[Oske 0]

Oske slipped and tumbled around the dragon. It simply blew the icy breath on her again. She coughed and dodged, however, that didn’t stop the dragon from freezing her. She shivered and fell to her knees, shaking and coughing up frost. Her heart was racing as ice crept up her spine.

 

Roll ID: 1196

Battle Die: 3

MOB Die: 10

 

MOB: 10+1accuracy=10critsuccess (3basedmg + 2crit= 5dmg - 4 dmgmitigation -1 evasion = 0 dmg and frozen effect)

Combat: 3+1=4fail

 

Ice Dragon: 23/40

Oske: 39/39 (frozen)

[Oske 0]

The dragon sucked in another breath, glaring at Oske with its eyes locked on hers. As it prepared itself to unleash another frosty breath, Oske managed to thaw herself. It blasted an explosion of frost, and she rolled out of the way while still coughing. She wiped saliva off her chin and took a shaky breath. She ground her teeth, wondering if this was a mistake. The dragon was close to half health, but still...

 

Roll ID: 3293

Battle Die: (NULL)

MOB Die: 2

 

MOB: 2+1=3 FAIL 

Combat:  NULL

 

Ice Dragon: 23/40

Oske: 39/39 (frozen)

[Oske 0]

Oske attempted to slash at the dragon's face, but it snapped its teeth at her and frightened her back. It slashed a claw at her, but the claw collided with her chestplate that protected her. She staggered back, sweat swelling on her temple. She spun around, trying to build up some strength. She wanted to actually hit the ice dragon. That would be great... but it seemed that something in the system hated her.

 

Roll ID: 3294

Battle Die: 1

MOB Die: 7

 

MOB: 7+1accuracy=8success (3basedmg= 3dmg - 4 dmgmitigation -1 evasion = 0 dmg)

Combat: 1fail

 

Ice Dragon: 23/40

Oske: 39/39

[Oske 0]

Oske let out a shout as she ran forward, her heart racing as she ran up the dragon's claw and back flipped onto its face. She slashed the eyes, one each, and stabbed it in the head. It roared and threw her off, but she easily landed on her feet and avoided damage. She slid on the ice, and Oske blinked to look at the health bar. The dragon was now just below the yellow zone. Her face lit up with a slight smile, but the battle wasn't over yet.

 

Roll ID: 4014

Battle Die: 9

MOB Die: 6

 

MOB: 6+1accuracy=7success (3basedmg= 3dmg - 4 dmgmitigation -1 evasion = 0 dmg)

Combat: 9+1accuracy=10critsuccess (1basedmg+ 1crit + 2swordskill = 4 dmg)

 

Ice Dragon: 19/40

Oske: 39/39

[Oske 0]

Oske twirled again as the dragon tried to stomp on her. She slashed around its leg, and it hissed and roared in pain. The dragon flapped its wings and stumbled backwards, but Oske kept going. She slashed until its health fell, and her heart continued to pound. She was actually hitting the dragon! She gripped her sword tight, lifting her shield a little. She was safe with what she went into the cave with, and for a moment she actually felt less stupid.

 

Roll ID: 4015

Battle Die: 5

MOB Die: 1

 

MOB: 1+1accuracy=2fail

Combat: 5+1accuracy=6success (1basedmg+ 2swordskill = 3 dmg)

 

Ice Dragon: 16/40

Oske: 39/39

[Oske 0]

The dragon glared at Oske right in her eyes, and she froze. Her heart began to beat faster, but she found herself glued to where she was standing. She didn't move, but neither did the dragon. They just stared at each other. For a moment, Oske wondered if this was okay... to kill this dragon. Even though it was a digital mass, it still had feelings... right? Kayaba wanted this world to have emotion, right? She shook the thought away and prepared to fight again.

 

Roll ID: 4016

Battle Die: 2

MOB Die: 2

 

MOB: 2+1accuracy=3fail

Combat: 2+1accuracy=3fail

 

Ice Dragon: 16/40

Oske: 39/39

[Oske 0]

Before Oske had the chance to react, the dragon lunged. She tried to jump back, and the dragon bit down and caught her boot. She gasped and kicked the jaw away from her. Her kick did no damage, but neither did the dragon. She slowly staggered to her feet, trembling a little. However, the dragon was dying. She knew this, and that she'd be safe and free of it soon.

 

Roll ID: 4188

Battle Die: 4

MOB Die: 8

 

MOB: 8+1accuracy=9critsuccess (3basedmg+ 1crit = 4 dmg - 4 dmgmitigation= no dmg)

Combat: 4+1=5fail

 

Ice Dragon: 16/40

Oske: 39/39

[Oske 0]

Oske whipped around and spun herself in a circle, slashing down on the dragon's face five times with a combo. It roared in pain and flapped its wings to send itself sprawling backwards. Its red eyes glared into her soul, and it let out a roar. Before Oske could dodge, the dragon blasted frost onto her. She then found herself unable to move, stuttering and coughing up frosty smoke.

 

Roll ID: 4201

Battle Die: 10

MOB Die: 10

 

MOB: 10+1accuracy=10critsuccess (3basedmg+ 2crit = 5 dmg - 4 dmgmitigation - 1 evasion= no dmg and FROZEN)

Combat: 10+1accuracy=10critsuccess (1basedmg+ 2crit +2swordskill = 5 dmg)

 

Ice Dragon: 11/40

Oske: 39/39 (frozen next turn)

[Oske 0]

Oske found herself unable to move as the dragon blasted another frosty breath on her, freezing her further. She tried to jump and run away, but her legs were glued to the floor, almost literally. She managed to lift up a leg, feeling the pain immediately. It didn't make sense to her--why was she the only one who felt things in this world? It outraged her that she wasn't numb, no, her brain was hyperactive, and it sent vibrations of pain through her as she tried to get away. The dragon was getting closer.

 

Roll ID: 4285

Battle Die: 1

MOB Die: 9

 

MOB: 9+1accuracy=10critsuccess (3basedmg+ 2crit = 5 dmg - 4 dmgmitigation = 1 dmg and FROZEN) evasion is impossible when frozen

Combat: 1+1accuracy=2fail

 

Ice Dragon: 11/40

Oske: 38/39 (frozen next turn)

[Oske 0]

The dragon breathed fresh frost on her again, trying to freeze Oske completely. However, it appeared that the dragon ran out of ice. She was hyperventilating, but that didn't stop her from conserving her warmth. She slowly managed to break free her left arm, which had her shield on it. She used her shield to bash herself and smash the ice away. She then ran to the side of the dragon, taking a deep breath. She was so close to ending this stupid battle.

 

Roll ID: 4286

Battle Die: 2

MOB Die: 8

 

MOB: 8+1accuracy=9critsuccess (3basedmg+ 2crit = 4 dmg - 4 dmgmitigation = no dmg)

Combat: Frozen

 

Ice Dragon: 11/40

Oske: 38/39 

[Oske 0]

Oske ran along the dragon's damaged tail and up its spine. She jumped into the air, flipping over herself and stabbing multiple times. The dragon hissed and shook her off, knocking her to the wall. She slammed against it, but luckily landed on hr feet. She stretched a little, watching as the dragon's health fell into the red zone. "Ohoho, lookie here!" she said teasingly. "Looks like you're going to die soon, huh?"

 

Roll ID: 4287

Battle Die: 9

MOB Die: 6

 

Combat: 9+1accuracy=10critsuccess (1basedmg+ 2swordskill+ 1crit = 4 dmg)

MOB Combat: 6+1accuracy= 7success (3basedmg - 4 dmgmitigation = no dmg)

 

Ice Dragon: 7/40

Oske: 38/39 

[Oske 0]

The dragon opened its mouth and hissed. As it did this, Oske ran forward and slashed at its mouth. The tongue fell from its jaws and shattered into shards, causing the dragon to roar in pain. It thrashed about and tried to retreat, but there was nowhere for it to go. Oske smiled slightly, despite the slightly gory demise of the dragon's tongue. Its health had dropped down to a tenth of the original.

 

Roll ID: 4302

Battle Die: 9

MOB Die: 6

 

MOB: 2+1accuracy=3fail

Combat: 6+1accuracy= 7success (1basedmg +2 swordskill = 3dmg)

 

Ice Dragon: 4/40

Oske: 38/39 

[Oske 0]

With a hoarse roar, the dragon let out another frosty breath after recharging it up. Oske tried to dodge, but the dragon wasn't going to die so easily. It turned its head to follow her path, freezing her boots to the floor. She started picking away at the ice, smashing her shield against it in hopes to shatter the frosty glass. However, nothing was working. She looked up with anxiety at the dragon, hitting her shield to the ice over and over.

 

Roll ID: 4303

Battle Die: 4

MOB Die: 9

 

MOB: 9+1accuracy=10critsuccess (3basedmg+2crit= 5 dmg - 4 dmg mitigation -1evasion = no dmg and FROZEN) 

Combat: 4+1=5fail

 

Ice Dragon: 4/40

Oske: 38/39 (frozen next turn)

[Oske 0]

Oske gasped as the dragon snapped its jaws. She lifted her arm to protect herself, avoiding having her face bitten off. The jaw clamped around her shield, but she managed to only lose a little health. The ice slowly began to crack, and she managed to kick her way out. She flipped backwards and stumbled. Falling on her butt, she slid backwards a little. Her feet were still numb, but she could stand.

 

Roll ID: 4378

Battle Die: FROZEN

MOB Die: 5

 

MOB: 5+1accuracy=6success (3basedmg=3 dmg - 4 dmg mitigation= 1 dmg) 

Combat: FROZEN

 

Ice Dragon: 4/40

Oske: 18/39 

 

((OOC: Since I'm a big dummy and I didn't remember that even with damage mitigation, I will always receive at least 1 point of damage, I took off twenty points of my HP to make up for forgotten dmg.))