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Originally posted by Killing Spree:
ooc: Oh well, you'll have that squeaky voice for eternity at least... No changing that, your heal/regeneration would only stop the bleeding, not regain body parts.  Sorry buddy but if your spell canonade is legal than that is perfectly fine, especially since you made such a show of spreading your legs in my face. I still say you're on that invincibility ego trip, but you DID allow yourself to be hit once. Maybe I can salvage your role-playing core... Hrmm...
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the reasons i wasnt hit before was because the arrows and stuff was heading for protected places... shoulders, etc., and my high avoidance rate. and Regeneration will regenearate any part of the body... that means growing it back. as does any healing spell. so sorry, i get my voice and my Man Land back
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It's simple. Once the Planet is hurt, it gathers Spirit Energy to heal the injury. The amount of energy gathered depends on the size of the injury...What would happen if there was an injury that threatened the very life of the Planet? Think how much energy would be gathered! Ha, ha, ha. And at the center of that injury, wil be me. All that boundless energy will be mine. By merging with the energy of the Planet, I will be come a new life form, a new existence. Melding with the Planet, I will cease to exist as I am now. Only to be reborn as a 'God' to rule over every living soul.
What are you saying? Are you trying to tell me you have feelings now? Ha, ha, ha... Stop acting as if you're sad. And there's no need to act as if you're angry either. Because, Cloud, you are... a puppet.
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