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narrative posting for prev rounds + current round.
>ROUND 1
The Bigg Bugg charges, snapping its Caliper Mandibles across Moar Oww's middle, and plows on, PINNING Moar Oww against the earth wall.
From the direction of the charge, YOU are right behind Moar Oww, so you get PINNED too, under Moar Oww! Shit!
It knocks the wind out of you; you hear your bones creak. There's going to be a big bruise patch on your back later.
"<span class="mu-g">Narr look what you did, bone shit! </span>"
•<span class="mu-i">Walking garbage talking trash. Gods and worlds are in awe.</span>•
"<span class="mu-g">Nerrh! Fugg you bich! FUGG YOU!</span>"
Without consultation you both start to cast your zapzaps to get free. Moar Oww starts to turn a little ghosty, the original version of your <span class="mu-b">{PILLOWSHEET}</span> zappy; YOU start chanting the trigger for <span class="mu-b"> {SNAPTRAP} </span>.
The Bigg Bugg tries to push more, to Crush you again, but you just manage to wriggle into a crumblier part of the wall, so it does nothing but moosh you a little.
Uninterrupted, you get your zappy off: there's dead faces suddenly in the dust of the ground under the Bigg Bugg. Humies, Dorfs, several Bugz and Beasts. One of the faces is Towser. They bite on anything of the Bigg Bugg they can reach, mostly its toepoints, and hold on, trying to chew through. The Bigg Bugg's shell is too thick for the dead faces to get any damage done, but between them keeping it from charging, Moar Oww starting to phase and the now crumbled wall surface, you squirm free.
Moar Oww, not so lucky. Turning himself into the Black Bedsheet needed more focus than just saying a chant. He would have gotten free of being GRAPPLED and PINNED if he succeeded. Instead, the Caliper Mandibles grind and squeeze on him, breaking his concentration. He turns solid again, in the same predicament he was before.
"<span class="mu-g">Hawhawww! N00B!</span>
>ROUND 2
>Toady Bo3 94, 84
You roll to your feet and hup it, sprinting a wide circle as you can away from Bigg Bugg's head, undoing the Pouch as you do.
Sliding to a stop you pull the drawstrings wide and thrust a hand in, dragging the Fat Woman Dimmy out. Handy how the Pouch always sorts out what you want to get without you needing to rummage.
"<span class="mu-g">Okay fatass. Grab and hold down the Bugg. Don't lettit move!</span>"
She lurches forward, grin wider than it has ever been.
>Since Bigg Bugg is completely unable to attack Toady
>and the rolls are high
>Toady has now Flanked the Bigg Bugg and gotten the 2LM worth of Dimm Cult out in one turn
>FAT WOMAN DIMMY
>2LM= 24HP
>Assumed to Roll Grapple next turn.
Moar Oww braces with his feet, pushing off from the wall and ground. From the way parts of his bedsheet move, he's also using his floaty power to push. It works: more of the wall crumbles. He's free of the PIN.
The Bigg Bugg, for its part, ignores all developments, pauses to work something out from inside, and sprays the wall behind Moar Oww.
Whatever it is it stinks. Probably burny.
