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"Pepper! NO!" Oske shouted. The moment she saw the baby imp, she knew exactly what it was. She quickly pulled Pepper away from the baby, but it was too late. Oske kicked the baby imp out of the way and grabbed little Pepper's hand, dashing forward as a thumping echoed in the distance. "We have to get out of here. You're not leveled enough for this!"

 

Roll ID: 5130

Combat: 1

Mob: 7 (mother in 1 turn)

 

Pepper: 9/9

Oske: 41/41

Baby Imp: 3/5

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"Huh?" Pepper murmured. "Hey! You're pulling too hard!" Pepper struggled and ripped Oske's hand away from her wrist. She then paused when the ground began to thud beneath her. "What... the heck is that?" Looking behind her, a large imp was tailing behind. Its eyes were glowing green with rage.

 

 

Mob Name: Mother Imp

Health: 20

Effects: When hit, she gets a -1 accuracy for the next turn but +2 dmg. She goes after bigger looking players, because they usually are the ones that attacked the baby.

Moves: Punch-3 base dmg.

 

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The mother imp disregarded the young girl and simply stepped over her with a thud as the roots of her foot hit the ground. The mother imp ran at Oske, slamming a fist down on her. Oske managed to only catch the hit on her foot after she flipped out of the way. She then ran up the imp's now extended arm and charged up a sword skill. "Ah!" Oske shouted as she slammed her sword into the imp's 'nose' and then slashed across her face. The imp screeched in anger. 

 

Roll ID: 5137

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

Mob: 8 (3basedmg - 4dmgmitigation = 1dmg)

 

Pepper: 9/9

Oske: 40/41

Mother Imp: 15/20 (next turn: -1acc, +2 dmg)

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As Oske jumped up and cut the imp's face, Pepper gasped and scrambled backwards in terror. This mob... was HUGE! It was the size of a large tree, and it could walk. A walking tree! Pepper leaned up against a tree behind her, then panicked for a moment. What if this tree wasn't a tree, and it was a mob as well? She turned to see, but it really was just a tree. The imp started to lift her fist off the ground slowly. 

 

Roll ID: 5138

Combat: 1  

Mob: 1-1 

 

Pepper: 9/9

Oske: 40/41

Mother Imp: 15/20 

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The mother imp slammed her fist down onto the ground where Oske had been standing just a second ago. She had jumped out of the way and fell onto her side, which didn't give her enough time to attack the imp when it was exposed to her. She stumbled to her feet, glancing at Pepper as she pressed against a tree. She felt bad for the poor girl, but now Oske had to fight this mob. She knew she could win the fight, and that she'd keep Pepper safe.

 

Roll ID: 5139

Combat: 3  

Mob: 3 

 

Pepper: 9/9

Oske: 40/41

Mother Imp: 15/20 

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Pepper froze when she saw her friend getting almost squished, and she realized that she wanted to fight. She was low leveled, yes, but... fighting this would surely give her experience, and Oske was there to help her if she needed! Pepper ran forward and slashed at the imp's foot. It turned and nudged its foot backwards. Normally, a nudge wouldn't do anything to a player... if the imp wasn't so huge. The mere bump of the imp's foot sent Pepper ramming into the tree behind her. 

 

Roll ID: 5140

Combat: 6 (1basedmg + 1swordskill = 2dmg)

Mob: 6 (3 dmg) 

 

Pepper: 6/9

Oske: 40/41

Mother Imp: 13/20 

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Rage filled Oske's lungs and ran through her veins as she saw Pepper get hurt. Letting out another battle cry, she slashed up the imp's leg to a point of no repair. The imp fell slightly, now standing at a funny angle thanks to its limb being hacked off. Oske jumped back, ready to fight again. "Pepper, stay back! Don't fight... I don't want you to get hurt! Drink a potion!"

 

Roll ID: 5141

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

Mob: 5 

 

Pepper: 6/9

Oske: 40/41

Mother Imp: 8/20 (next turn: -1 acc, +2 dmg)

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Pepper swallowed. She felt like she was making Oske upset by not listening to her, yet she wanted to help. The imp wound up to strike at Oske again, and Pepper couldn't bear to watch. She slashed at the back of its right leg, watching as little red grids appeared along the lines where her dagger had met the bark. The imp turned slightly to look at Pepper, and Pepper felt strong through her fear.

 

Roll ID: 5142

Combat: 8 (1basedmg + 1swordskill = 2dmg)

Mob: 1 

 

Pepper: 6/9

Oske: 40/41

Mother Imp: 6/20 (next turn: -1 acc, +2 dmg)

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Oske realized that they were forming an attack strategy... go for the legs. Oske dashed forward and slashed at the legs of the mob again, dealing three points of damage. The mother imp was shaking a little, and she fell on what was assumed to be her butt. She landed with a thump as her legs were cut off. Her health was going down into the red zone, but... she wasn't going down without a fight, it seemed.

 

Roll ID: 5142

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

Mob: 2-1 

 

Pepper: 6/9

Oske: 40/41

Mother Imp: 3/20 (next turn: -1 acc, +2 dmg)

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Pepper went to slash at the leg as well. She managed to get a good slash in there, leaving the mob at around one health point. However, she found herself launched across the forest and slamming into a tree. Her back made a THUNK sound as she hit the bark, and she fell flat onto the ground. Her eyes began to feel blurry, and she closed her eyes. 

 

Roll ID: 5145

Combat: 6 (1basedmg + 1swordskill = 2 dmg)

Mob: 9-1 = 8 (3basedmg + 2effect = 5dmg) 

 

Pepper: 1/9

Oske: 40/41

Mother Imp: 1/20 

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Oske's eyes filled with fear. "PEPPER!" Her eyes shot to the imp. Oske ran at the imp and jumped up, slamming her sword deep into its face so that the hilt was barely visible. The imp grumbled as it perished, dispersing into little blue shards. As Oske landed, a menu appeared before her. 

 

REWARD

+1 jar of maple syrup

+50 Col

 

The same menu appeared before the unconscious Pepper, who seemed to only have received 50 Col and no item. Oske rushed over to the little girl, grabbing her shoulders and shaking her. "Pepper, wake up. Pepper, please!" Oske quickly pulled out her potion, uncorking it and pushing the opening to Pepper's lips.

 

Roll ID: 5146

Combat: 10 (5 dmg)

Mob: 3 

Loot: 11 (meets requirements... 5 x health + 1 item)

 

Pepper: 1/9

Oske: 40/41

Mother Imp: 0/20 DEAD

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Pepper slowly fluttered her eyes open to feel liquid running down her throat. She swallowed, tasting something similar to the taste of... blueberry medicine. She coughed slightly, and her health went up to 6/9. She felt dizzy, but alive. Oske was sitting beside her, holding the potion up. Once Pepper drank all of it, the bottle shattered. Pepper then noticed the menu beside her--saying she had recieved +50 col. "We... we won?" she asked, looking up weakly at Oske.

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Tears ran down Oske's face. "Yes, we won." She grabbed Pepper and hugged her tight. She didn't know why, but she was so... drawn to this little girl. The thought of seeing her disappear forever was a frightening idea. "We won, and you're okay. I want you to start out slow... and, for the love of God, DO NOT hurt a baby imp. Please... don't go away, Pepper." 

 

Oske sniffed and leaned back. She opened up her menu. "I don't really have use for this, but I think it'd make a nice snack for you later. Here, I'll send it to you." Oske sent Pepper the jar of Maple Imp Syrup. Oske then smiled slightly. "Hey, Pepper. Want to stay as a party for a while? I could use some company."

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Pepper paused and was about to punch Oske for that hug, but then stopped herself. Something was strange about this girl... somehow Pepper knew that Miss Oske wasn't a hugger most of the time. Pepper gently accepted the hug, putting her arms around Oske as well before they released their grips. Pepper paused when Oske sent her the syrup jar... it looked like a cooking material. An idea sprung into Pepper's head, and she smiled slightly. 

 

"I'd be happy to party with you, Miss Oske!" Pepper said with a brighter smile.

 

ROLEPLAY COMPLETE

Rewards:

+1 Maple Imp Syrup Jar (Pepper)

+50 Col (Pepper)

+1200 Col (Pepper)

+50 Col (Oske)

+1200 Col (Oske)

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