[color=crimson] [center] [u][i][h1] Gor Dae [/h1][/i][/u] [/center] [/color]
[center] [b] Power level: 470 [/b] [/center]

Tags: [@TheForgottenArc] [@Eviledd1984] [@CaptainSully]

	"I believe i..er rather we can defeat this foe with ease" started the strange creature, and Gor couldn't be more pleased. Confidence was surging as Sam was suggesting a new plan of attack. Him, giving all in order to weaken our foe and lead to us all ganging up on them with ranged attacks. It was no doubt an end for the poor sap, but Gor knew it might be their only option. As much as Gor enjoyed underhanded tactics to get rid of threats, the idea of someone committing suicide for their victory churned his stomach. He began to think of alternate plans, he of course had contact poisons he could throw, or maybe trick the creature into eating something he had spiked. As he was thinking, and scratching his chin though his mask another creature landed behind Sam. 
	
	"Stupid Human, his power level is way beyond all of you. Even against everyone at once he'd still smash you like a bug." They began, and Gor visibly became rather angry as not only was his carefully laid out plans faced a new threat in the form of this grubworm, but they were also insulting his strength. Granted, they couldn't sense his strength, but still no need for them to be a jerk about it. Then the strange man revealed a ruby embedded into the palm of his hand. "BUT, if everyone just gives me a little bit of energy, I could destroy that filthy creature..." They claimed. Energy stealing via embedded gemstones? That reeked of magic, maybe even demonic magic, stealing the life force of his opponents. 

	"[color=9e0b0f]Well, what an..interesting offer.[/color]" Gor starts, shifting his grip on his axe slightly. "[color=9e0b0f]But I personally will have to decline. I'd rather not let someone drain me dry like a vampire bat slurping up the last bit of my life essences. Besides, powerlevel isn't everything. I've ways of evening odds. Even if I can't throw dust in their eyes, I've a lot of special things to throw."[/color]" Gor finishes, revealing in the palm of his hand a few different looking pellets covered in a plastic coat. "[color=9e0b0f]These little things when thrown with enough force explode into a rather nasty smoke. It'd be enough to make anyone here sicker than a dog after binging on expired valentines day chocolate. Imagine what breathing in three or four of these would do to a living thing.[/color]"