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[b]Mr. Chuckles did not expect to see a Wyvern this early. He was only level 40, how could he fight a level 82 beast? Well hell, if the tank and the assassin were going in, he should help out too. [i]"Let's kill this bastard! Come on everyone!"[/i] Getting in a battle always pumped Mr. Chuckles up, he loved the feeling of a victory. He started to slice at the beast, not doing a lot of damage but, he was getting some damage. He just had to make sure to block the tail whips. Thanks to his agility boost passive skill, Mr. Chuckles was light on his feet. He was almost as quick as the PKer assassin. [i]"This beast is tough, Damnit! [Blood Swipe]"[/i] Now the beast would have DOT, it wouldn't bleed for a long time, but at least it would help the group out a little. [i]"If we can kill this beast, then the New Terror assholes won't stand a chance."[/i] Mr. Chuckles was good at motivating, some of the players that were scared to fight; they started to join in after being encouraged by Mr. Chuckles. [i]"That's the damn spirit!"[/i][/b][/center]