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DUNGEON CRAWL!!: The Stylized Dungeon Crawling Adventure Game

Taliesin growled at James. "Hm?" The waitress blushed. "The name's Crystal. Kay?" She then turned to James, then to Lily, then back to Gabriel, spinning around with the tray still in hand. In her confusion, the waitress fell over, dropping the tray along with the glasses inside it, the glass breaking and falling all over the floor. Alcohol was spilled making a small puddle trickling over to Gabriel's feet, stopping just before it could touch Taliesin. "Oh... lemme get that..." she generated a rag and got down on her knees to pick up the glass. "I'll get you yer drink right away sir."

DUNGEON CRAWL!!: The Stylized Dungeon Crawling Adventure Game

I'M STILL HERE.

There's just slightly more on my hands for the time being. Labor tends to fluctuate on my end from time to time often unpredictably. Or sometimes I just don't feel like posting. But now I do.

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DUNGEON CRAWL!!: The Stylized Dungeon Crawling Adventure Game

"'scuse me sir" a feminine voice called out. "Pets ain't allowed in here. If you sure can be so kind as to escort 'yer animal outside, that be great" she said. Standing before Gabriel and Taliesin was a waitress, about twice the size of Gabriel. She was blonde with fair skin. She had a sizeable chest and thin waist, bulges seen through her clothing suggesting that she was wearing a corset. She was a human woman who had the essence of a Southern bell. In her left hand, she held a tray full of drinks.

"Anyway. Can I get y'all anything?" she asked.

Invocation of the Divoria: The unfurling wings of Ondulish

Wrasslin squatted down to pick up his money, taking back his 10 sponduli and putting it into his thong, holding the rest of the money still in his hand. Proudly, Wrasslin stood before M23 and Tanya. With his free hand, Wrasslin pointed to himself with his thumb, flexing the pointing arm. "Wrasslin. Don't wear it out." he declared. Wrasslin swaggered over to Tanya and presented her the money. "Here. I don't really need this."

Invocation of the Divoria: The unfurling wings of Ondulish

Wrasslin rolls away from M23. He got up and made a fantastic pose. "You fight well, robot." Wrasslin remarked. "Now. I must show you the true teachings of my master! I think you've earned it, seeing how worthy of a fighter you are!" Wrasslin boasted. He crouched down into his original wressling position, then shot forward, leading with his right leg. His right leg kneeled down as he brought forth his left leg. He put his hands in front of him, pressing against El Metalico and pushed up with his legs in attempt to lift M23.

"Now..." he started.

"Glowing Sun Triumphing over Darkness!"

Endurance: 85

Invocation of the Divoria: The unfurling wings of Ondulish

Wrasslin jumped out of the way of M23's grasp. "I wouldn't have it any other way" Wrasslin wiped his mouth and assumed his fighting stance. He smirked and kept his focus on M23. "You know, for a guy in a huge suit of armor, you sure move well" Wrasslin remarked. Wrasslin pounced at M23, his arm held out with the intent of snaring M23's lack of neck and slamming the fighting machine against the canvas.

Fantastical and Exciting Adventures in SPAAAACE!: THE ADVENTURE

Zharkov slowly walked out of the cave, letting out low and heavy breaths. He reached his arm out, grabbing the cyclonoid and crushing its headpiece in his hand before tossing it aside. The slave warrior made it through the ring- its location was all too familiar to him. Zharkov had walked to and from the ring almost all his life. Though the others saw it as a festival of beasts, to Zharkov, it was a morning commute.

As he found his way to the ring, hearing the crowd cheer, Zharkov raised his hands in the air to rouse excitement in the audience. He put his hands down and flexed, growling in a low tone as he waited patiently for his first victim.

Invocation of the Divoria: The unfurling wings of Ondulish

"OPPONENT WOULD LIKE THE FIRST BLOW!" Wrasslin mocked, somersaulting to M23's back and shooting out, right knee in front. He grabbed M23's feet by the ankles and attempted to knock him over.

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Invocation of the Divoria: The unfurling wings of Ondulish

"He" he scoffed. Wrasslin vaulted into the ring twirling his legs in the air like a helicopter, before throwing himself onto the canvas with a flashy pose to show off his stunning physique. Wrasslin crouched down and assumed a low stance with his legs bent almost to a squat with his elbows resting on his knees. His head was forward, facing his opponent. "I recognize your stance. Master liked to use it, but I never grew to fond of it." he said, circling around his opponent.

In a quick motion, Wrasslin threw out his left hand, tapping M23 over the shoulder, before withdrawing his hand back to his body and jumping back. It was a feint.
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Invocation of the Divoria: The unfurling wings of Ondulish

Wrasslin made his way through the crowd, looking for a sign- a sign for his next conquest. So far, he had been asking around for every single adventurer he could find. So far, everyone he's met had been afraid of him due to his sheer muscle. Then suddenly, Wrasslin noticed a crowd. He pushed his way through until he noticed a girl standing beside a large man in a suit of armor, crying out monotonously. Wrasslin listened in as she bragged about the large, armor clad man and nodded.

Suddenly, he pointed out toward her and said. "I accept your offer!" With gusto, he marched towards the girl and reached into his thong- the only article of clothing he wore. Wrasslin dropped his money in front of Tanya and faced M23. "Let's go"