t u m b l e down; f a l l up | Hela vs Armordillo [day 2]

[Kire]

Amor Dellia

Amor had been having a lot of fun that day. The armordillo had tumbled up and down the stairs for hours, using the strange twists of gravity to keep herself rolling forever. Up, down, sideways, the possibilities were endless. Mostly, though, she went up and down the steps. Thump thump thump thump thump until she reached the bottom and then thump thump thump thump thump all the way back up as the mansion seemed to tip on its head and launch her back the way she had come. Endless hours of entertainment were at her disposal.

That was, until a strange creature fell past her and nearly knocked her out of her path not once - as it rolled all the way down the stairs - but twice - as it was sent flying back. Determine to make heads or tails of the event, she tried to roll faster down the stairs. Moderately successful, she managed to use her extra momentum to fling herself even faster up the stairs once more. At the top now, she surveyed the thing that had so nearly ruined her perfect streak.

It was plateless, with only scraps of thin, baggy hide covering itself. Predators could easily attack it, hurt it. Amor was very glad for her armor in that moment. Not to mention, the thing - which she had decided to call a Cushy - looked battered from her roll down and up the stairs. With her armor, Amor was able to make infinite trips up and down the steps without so much as a bruise.

Her hide, tough as a sheet metal, reflected the world like a mirror. Yet, glimpses of things that weren't there would flash across, bringing the question of what was really being shown. Amor paid little attention to the projections across her back, having grown used to the strange way of things. Here and there the image of a foot or a leg would show, a splash of blood might fall past, looking as though it should appear below her paws. None did, though, and Amor had other things to deal with other than the way her armor showed off things that didn't exist.

The moment the Cushy stirred, she moved into a defensive position. She had been trained to attack threats, but no one had told her if Cushies were the threats she was supposed to attack. Since she hadn't seen any creatures other than her own people around, she guessed that Cushies probably were what they meant. As the Cushy shifted again she felt instinct kick in and drive her forward with the intent to rend the soft flesh the Cushy so stupidly left exposed.

Jaws wide and claws raised, she scrambled forward to bite and tear.

[Attacks Hela - claws]
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Shallow Cut on Back of Head -- 4.5 damage

knife

[hela d2 {tribsit}]

a very tragic filler for a very tragic fight
sorry! i dont have anything to go off of </3

[attacks armordildo (armodillo), unarmed]
bUvFyuEIunarmed
[result]unarmed

[Kire]

Amor Dellia

The Cushy barely moved as her claws raked through its long patch of fur on its head. Blood welled up from the score marks she had left and began to tumble in ruby drops. The iron scent from the wound make her wrinkle her nose and skitter back. On her sides the image of movement, blurred and frantic, continued. Like mirrors that showed what wasn't there, it seemed as though whatever was happening in the screens that made up her armor was taking place in this very space, and yet the origin couldn't be found. The motions of her own form and that of the Cushy weren't at all similar to the shapes that raced around in this other dimension.

The Cushy stirred for real this time, apparently awoken by the blow Amor had caused. It stumbled toward her and went to strike at her. The lack of a weapon made Amor feel a little less fear, but only a little. Now officially threatened, she felt all of her training come into play. There was no way she could leave this Cushy be. She had to drive it off, maybe even kill it. Distantly, she thought that her training was intended for her to cause as much damage as she could.

Spinning to turn her armor toward the Cushy, she let her tail flick out like a whip, cracking slightly when it had extended fully.

[Attacks Hela - tail]
69IBdrfFwhip
Miss -- 0.0 damage

whip

[hela d2 {tribsit}]

here's filler numero dos, i'm so so sorry for doing this but i'll be trying to do real posts with hela but i can't confirm they'll be gr8

[attacks armordillo, unarmed]
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[result]

unarmed

[Kire]

Amor Dellia

The blows from the Cushy were not a level of pain beyond what she could tolerate, but she was frustrated that somehow it was managing to avoid her armor to strike at her own softer spots. Her poor foot felt like it was already beginning to bruise, and there was a sore spot on one of her legs. While she had scored a line along the scalp of the Cushy, her attack with her tail had fallen short. Now, threatened and bruised, she knew she would have to start getting more serious with her attacks.

Retreating into a ball, using her armor to hopefully cover all of the soft spots, she rolled at the Cushy. Having gotten a bit furious and desperate, she hoped she might drive this thing off. She didn't want to deal with it anymore. All she wanted to do was go back to tumbling up and down the stairs.

Her curiosity had gotten her into a mess she never could have forseen.

[Attacks Hela - rolling]
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Broken Left Shin -- 7.0 damage

blunt

[hela d2 {tribsit}]

2am fillers are good shit
[attacks armor delia, unarmed{
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[Kire]

Amor Dellia

CRACK goes the Cushy as Amor collided armor-first into its legs. One of the legs like small trees gave way to her forward momentum, set askew by the impact. In retaliation, the Cushy immediately aimed another blow at Amor, striking her own leg, though not to the same effect. While she may not be armored on her legs and underbelly, she still had thick, tough skin that protected her somewhat from the attacks launched at her.

Sore, but now more infuriated than scared, she knew the weakened Cushy must be driven off. Maybe she would even kill the thing - was that her own drive talking or some hidden instinct that told her to kill anything that moved. The Cushy was even weaker now than it had been after tumbling down and up the stairs. Killing this thing may not be so far-fetched.

Something caught in her mind, though, as she was about to slash another gouge into the thing's flesh. Could she really bring herself to kill something? Perhaps she should just drive it off. Let something else deal with it. Yes, that was what she would do. Flicking her tail toward the Cushy, she hoped the sharp snap that followed might finally scare it off. Go away, go away, go away.

[Attacks Hela - tail]
0UVgZkg5whip
Shallow Cut on Neck -- 4.0 damage

whip

[helatribsitter]

i am merely a potato. and you are a potato with legs. who will come out victorious? i miss that show on nickelodeon. jk i never watched it
[attacks armordildo (armodillo), unarmed]
bUvFyuEIunarmed
[result]unarmed

[Kire]

filler because I leave for class in like 20 min.

[Attacks Hela - claws]
syXm|Ce6knife
Shallow Cut on Left Bicep -- 3.5 damage

knife