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thewizardguy said
The words one off were replaced by the fact that it would make no sense for you only to know ancient norse magic once, and then instantly forget all about it. And if you were using a specific strike that broke the grip on the arms, that detail might have been something you would want to mention in your post.Also, arms can STILL be reattached. I didn't end your character. I ended the fight. Vlad would have come in, you would have been put under extensive medical care, and your arms would be reattached.

See my comment in my IC post. he can't use it again for quite a long time, also it requires very, very unusual circumstances. also he dosn't know it. it was a utterly subconscious reaction. basicly gene memory. like how humans are genetically programed to understand specific things (like yawning or geneticly programed to be scared of spiders).

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thewizardguy said
`Like I said, arms can be reattached. And I'm just saying, you had the bright idea of attacking him while he had a firm grip of your arms. Had you taken your distance, and used quick jabs and attacks, Tsukune wouldn't have had a chance. He sucks at fighting. All he has is his enormous strength. However, not only do you appear to have the ability to superheal when necessary, you can also become pretty much immortal, instantly turning anyone who comes near you to gas, and ignore pain. Based on this, I'm removing the limiters I placed on Tsukune.

I think the words 'one off' went right over your head there. also, the strike I used (having used a variant of it before) breaks a grip on the arms due to the way it works,
anyway, the gm has spoken. we both went over the top but you basically ended a char.

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KatherinWinter said
I think your both being ridiculous. I had no idea a dragon would be so much trouble. I think your Podgorica is fine. We'll just pretend you didn't see of hear the guard.

I wasn't intending to be this much trouble (Ie the last four posts or so) but it kicked off.

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Hence why I said one off. Wizzard seems intent on ripping anyone who fight's him arm's off. I however don't intend to do such things. anyway, you ninja'd me. not sure how to edit though.

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thewizardguy said
Dragons are NOT REGENERATIVE! Neither can they magically summon the dead, call storms, or re-weave destiny. If you're going to give your character powers from obscure dragon myths, then I'm upping Tsukune to max strength.

depends on dragon typeing.
Nah, I'm just using old nordic dragons. just as a one off becuase ripping Alexander's arm's off is a bit insane.

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Alexander Growled, something low and gutteral, it sounded like a language, it was rough, flinty and utterly ailen, it sounded nordic, but older. possibly even old norse. he then grinned and headbutted Tsukune. using the breif reprisal to finish the growling chant, the room was bathed in white fire, everything that could burn did burn. papers, the desk, the chair. anything that wasn't a person was incinerated, and then the fire coalesced around Alexander. "Dragons, can also. use nordic runescript spells. but only on very, very rare occasions." he laughed and slammed the two new arms in to Tsukune as the became solid, the boy, having gripped alexander's chest had no room for defence, the bladed claws driving against his caprice and shattering it. "I will take my leave." he said and walked to the door. he'd given up shifting to leave, he'd superheated his body and the air around him, to get near him now was to risk turning one's flesh to gas, he melted the door and walked through the corridor. he knew he hadn't won, but neither had he lost. had the changed wrought upon him caused him to automatically invoke a runespell he'd have been in deep trouble. though he couldn't do it again any time soon.

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That is true, but it'll be a while before that happens. Also. dragons are regenerative. though not arm-regrowing, but for amusement. I think I might (just this once.) have him do something, very, very OP and stupid.

Tales of the Nevermore

~raises plasma devastator~ boom for the boom god.

Tales of the Nevermore

Shiro tapped the plate on the side of his helm, letting the metalic plates slide back and away, blinking a few times at the change of vision. his helm used a combination of low spectrum ultraviolet and high freequency infra red, he was now back in normal light.
"Why would that be?" he said, making a gesture and a small blue flame lighting in the air next to her pipe. "I assumed this was a call for help. I was board of my old universe, so why not a new one?" he pointed out and stretched, "human, ehanced stamina, medium strength, trained in blades. I'd say assassin off the top of my head." he next turned the gaze of his cold blue eyes on the Kolbold. "Kolbold, fireproof, low strength, non threat." he then looked at Kroga. "Lizzan-kin, walking staff, pipe, ceremonial beeds, I'd say witchdoctor, or quack." he observed and lent against a pew. "old building, possibly 17 eon's old, I'd say hand built. at a guess I'd say I was in a info-metric era planet." he sighed. "I'm shiro. no you don't know what I am or who I am. or even what I'm capable of, but from what I've seen, to you I'm probably classifiable as a demi-god."