There was a moment of panic as the defender looked up at the beast that towered over her, her shirt was now nothing more then a bit of fabric that hung from the straps that rested upon her shoulders.  Her initial urge was to use her arms to cover her small yet perky breasts, it took an act of supreme will to simply continue on.<br/><br/>“BASTARD!”   She howled like an enraged beast, but there was doubt and terror in her heart.  She had never truly faced off against one of these horrible beasts on her own, and within the back of her mind dwelt images from a night not to long ago where her family had become the victim’s of the creatures that dwelled within the wild places.<br/><br/>Once again she lashed out with her mentor’s blade, causing a slight jiggle in her breast as the weapon skidded across the creatures soft underbelly.  She swallowed hard, and took a step back,  her blade shaking ever so slightly within her hands.<br/><br/>HP: 107<br/><br/>Str: 7<br/>End: 8<br/>Gra: 7<br/>Cha: 6<br/>Int: 5<br/>Spi: 5<br/><br/>P. Def: 64<br/>M. Def: 61<br/>S. Def: 64<br/><br/>Roll Result: Seraph rolled: 1d100, adding 13to the total<br/>Comment: Showy<br/>Result: 49,<br/>Total: 62<br/><br/>blocked 2