[1v1] First Encounter (Shaheen vrs Marcus)

[Seussi]

While the increase in activity might have had others steering clear of the haunted house, it really had the opposite affect on Shaheen, who spent every single day perched in one of the trees that surrounded it, keeping a watchful eye on the front door. She had been so lucky, lately, to have so many pass through and into an area where few seemed to expect an attack. It had been such a long time with nothing, and now it seemed she was encountering at least one hunter every few days, if not on back to back days!

For today, again, she was alone, her hunting companion left to his own devices. She herself was thirsty for blood, but it couldn't just be any blood that sated her.

No, it had to be a hunters.

And so she waited, as patiently as ever, and hoped that Christmas might come early to her, and give her the treat so craved oh so badly.

The door opened, and a man came outside.

There was no hesitation. Wings spread, and she took to the skies, high up, above the fog that still seemed to obscure so much of the landscape.

And then she dove down, her teeth bared, and her sword appearing in her hand, letting out a long and loud battle cry from above.

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[Seussi]

He rolled out of the way and she missed, veering sharply to avoid colliding with the ground, her sword catching nothing but cold, foggy air.

She turned mid flight by back towards him, massive wings sweeping to drive her back forward, her eyes narrowed.

"I know nothing of the doings of the people of Halloween. They are no concern of mine." She growled, her sword beginning to glow faintly in her hand as she filled it with her Fear, a dull yellow that gradually began to brighten, until it became a blazing beacon, blindingly white.

She darted forward, and swung, grunting with the effort it took to penetrate through his defense.

"My only concern is you, and all of your kind, and their undoing."


HP: 50
Damage: 22
Fear: T3 Battlecry-used

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[Seussi]

"More like a few billion, but who's counting?" She laughed, taking the hit and striking out again as she whirled away.

"But no, you pathetic little white worm not even worthy to grace a sheep's intestinal tract, it is not going to be that hard. Not once the apocalypse begins." And she fervently believed that one day it would, especially once Medea was back in charge and Death taken out of the picture entirely.

HP: 46
Damage: 8  

[Seussi]

Numbers were the job of...Death? Shaheen squinted at him while rising a single arching brow. "And my job is to make sure those numbers dwindle." Came her snarky reply, a quick retort before his second statement threw her completely off guard.

"........." She wasn't sure what to say. Was this one a total idiot, or just feigning stupidity?

"Your jacket." She pointed out with the tip of her sword, as it began to glow steadily brighter again, but this time with a much more dull, yellow glow, instead of the white hot light of earlier.

"But lets see if we can't turn it red instead, shall we?" She smirked, treating his attack like it were nothing, brushing it off before charging in with two hands on the hilt of her sword, thrusting it forward with a mighty, wordless shout.

HP: 42
Damage: 16

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[Seussi]

"Less dying and more, you know, actual death." She grinned, a baring of teeth that was in no way friendly but instead full of vicious intent as she continued to drive forward, intent on destroying him.

His swing hit it's mark, taking her hard in the wing, enough to illicit a gasp from the horsewoman before teeth were gritted and eyes narrowed. Why did they always have to go for the wings? Feathers began to flutter to the ground as she hopped back quickly, flexing both of her wings behind her to judge the temporary damages.

It would hurt too much to fly, but it would heal quickly. In the meantime, she was grounded, and if she was grounded, she thought she might as well make the most of her time there.

Crouching down low to the ground, she watched him carefully, before her body began to glow amber, before contorting, until in her place a gigantic lioness stood, the eyes and markings the same but everything else so drastically different then the winged woman that had stood in front of him before.

With hackles rising, and eyes glowing, she took a step forward to let out a long and loud roar, exposing long, sharp, and incredibly deadly looking teeth.

HP: 29
Damage: n/a
Fear: using T3 the bite- 2 turns, u damage heal

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[Seussi]

Shaheen was hurting. It took time to transform, to gather her Fear for her next move, and in that time she had been left vulnerable. When the hunter lunged forward, aiming for her eye, she retreated slightly, then reared up on her back legs, the blow instead cutting into her neck near one burly, grey streaked shoulder, it's blade slicing deep into her shield, drawing blood and pain from the wound.

What might have been a cry of pain instead came out as another growling roar, before she landed back on all fours, lunging in for a quick strike with her teeth.

HP: 15 + 4 (heal) = 19
Damage: 5

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[Seussi]

The cut to her nose was not so deep, but still painful in such a tender area. Blood welled up, filling her nostrils, bubbling up as she tried to breathe and instead felt blood enter her throat, making her cough, teeth barely grazing the hunters Fear shield as she backed off.

But what little Fear she stole back was enough to heal her nose again at least.

HP: 16 + 1.5 (2?) = 18?
Damage: .....2 Shaheen rlly

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