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While engaging in melee combat against the rodent on steroids...Larry felt a great evil about to beset him. Turning at the familiar feel of a banning spell, Larry saw it coming at him. Quickly, he lunged away, landing on his face, and breaking his nose. He lost 1d6 points strenght plus the HP reduction, setting him now at 75% HP.
Larry: "He hacked that damn spell! The cheater! Using cheat codes to gain magic spells is low and cowardly! May he meet his match one day!"
Larry regained his composure and stance. Looking up, he saw that the ugly creature still existed...with it's wart of a master still yelling commands. He was also aware of the previous two maliantes cowering in one of the shadowed areas of the far side of the arena...
Larry: "Some days...it just don't pay to wake up."
Turning back to the danger at hand, he shrugged his shoulders and ran back in.
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