[ Graduation Dungeon ] Pokerus [ FIN ]

[poke mattix]

Poke grimaced, forcing herself not to think about the pain as she charged forward, managing to ram the knight again but unable to dodge his last attack, the lance stabbing right through her body.

For a few moments she thought she had failed, before she dissipated and then reformed back in the same room.

"Thank jack." She grinned in relief.

HP: 0 (respawns at 50)
Damage: 9
Hit: 3/3  

[poke mattix]

With her health returned to her, Pokerus growled at the knight who appeared weakened once more. She was angry at herself for missing before, but she didn't intend to miss this time.

With her hands out she channeled her fear into her palms, letting the water that formed collect and build until it was a raging ball. With her attack charged up and ready to throw she dashed forwards, jumping over the lance and under the shield until she was right in front of the knight, and with a resounding roar of victory she unleashed her attack and watched the knight fly backwards, the bing falling apart and dissipating.

As the knight disappeared, she noticed a sheet of paper was floating down. Beaming at the paper she jumped up to grasp it, and stood there reveling in the feel of it between her claws.

Quote:

AMITYVILLE ACADEMY

To all whom these presents shall have come: Greetings unto you.

Be it known that we, the Headmistress and Faculty of the Academy under authority of Fear and the Laws of Halloween, have admitted

POKERUS THE BOLD

the Rights, Privileges, and Dignities to which a Persons of Halloween with Amityville Experience may Expect.