<div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button"> OOC</div><div class="spoiler_body"> Ha. Yea, I learned quickly that monks work best as combat-maneuver junkies, rather than straight strikers. They're the guys who dance up to the BBEG, yank the cursed sword from his hand, sweep his legs out from under him, and then dance away while the fighter comes in with his big axe to finish the job. <br/><br/>Anyways, grapple check: 1d20+7+5=29, Damage is 1d6+5 (unarmed) + 1d6 (fire)= Double max! 11 physical, 6 fire! :D</div></div><br/>"Now I gotcha!" The monk grins and tightens her grip on the massive creature, and rears her head back... and for a moment, her eyes are dazzled as the blue flame gathers around the center of her forehead. She's not about to let that stop her, though, and she<em>slams</em>her head forward, sending the flame-infused strike directly into the massive pig's skull. She almost regrets the amount of force she puts into it, though... she feels her stomach clenching before impact, and just knows that she'll hit so hard that they'll both be seeing stars.