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Come at me bro.
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Category Artwork (Digital) / General Furry Art
Species Western Dragon
Size 868 x 1280px
File Size 113.1 kB
Unk's attack would probably be something along the lines of:
-Poison spit to your eyes, if it doesn't temporarily blind you, it'll burn. You might dodge it or swat the spitwad, but still some would splatter contact your skin, causing secondary burns;
-Poison breath fog, obscuring the area, causing coughing and burning nose, throat, eyes… eyes might water.
You're not dead (or writhing on the floor by either of these attacks) by now by virtue you're a dragon.
If we get into physical combat, you have to not only watch what martial arts moves I might make with my hands and feet, but I'll be trying to feint so my tail sweeps you off balance enough for me to disarm you and use your weapon against you, or simply put the weapon out-of-play.
At the end, if you're still managing upper hand and slicing me up well enough, I'll say a summon word and a scaled wolf companion that calls bolts of lightning will accompany me. I'll also break out the big guns and don a matched set of metal claws (alien steel) that run with energy crackling up and down their length, one of them has the power to slow your attacks; the other speeds mine.
I'll also show you Iksars don't stay cut up for long, as I speak another word, and most of the wounds just close up, regenerated.
"I don't like to lose." - Captain James T. Kirk
-Poison spit to your eyes, if it doesn't temporarily blind you, it'll burn. You might dodge it or swat the spitwad, but still some would splatter contact your skin, causing secondary burns;
-Poison breath fog, obscuring the area, causing coughing and burning nose, throat, eyes… eyes might water.
You're not dead (or writhing on the floor by either of these attacks) by now by virtue you're a dragon.
If we get into physical combat, you have to not only watch what martial arts moves I might make with my hands and feet, but I'll be trying to feint so my tail sweeps you off balance enough for me to disarm you and use your weapon against you, or simply put the weapon out-of-play.
At the end, if you're still managing upper hand and slicing me up well enough, I'll say a summon word and a scaled wolf companion that calls bolts of lightning will accompany me. I'll also break out the big guns and don a matched set of metal claws (alien steel) that run with energy crackling up and down their length, one of them has the power to slow your attacks; the other speeds mine.
I'll also show you Iksars don't stay cut up for long, as I speak another word, and most of the wounds just close up, regenerated.
"I don't like to lose." - Captain James T. Kirk
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