<div class="floatright">(https://s6.postimg.cc/tc57his5t/Lugoand_Moxie_Plus.jpg)</div><strong>Name: </strong>Moxephone and Lugo (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=276392.msg13585753#msg13585753)<br/><strong>Tagging: </strong>Xia, Lauralan<br/><strong>Wearing: </strong>Leather armor, as shown<br/><strong>HP:</strong>13/21<br/><strong>Ammo:</strong>2<br/><hr/><br/>"Hmph." Moxie sniffed dismissively at the unruly face. "I don't know how you could expect us to do anything<em>but</em>resist when you threaten to throw us into the pit! But I suppose you<em>do</em>have rocks for brains." She smiled impishly, amused by her own quip.<br/><br/>Moxephone, daughter of the Moon, took a deep breath, then released it as a calm sigh as she surveyed the room. More golems were awakening. Lauralan looked like she was getting ready to perch on that massive stone phallus... Moxie raised an eyebrow, then shrugged. It looked like that thing would split her in two, but she probably knew what she was doing, and it was probably important, so she would leave her to it. Xia seemed more than ready for a fight, and the circular chamber was really just about the right size for a proper match...<br/><br/>Moxie's lips curled into a contented smile. Finally, a fight with all the pieces laid out properly. She straightened up and turned to the face, chin up and blades held out to the side. More golems pushed their way out of their sarcophagi. "Honored witness~" Her voice filled the chamber, smooth and powerful, like a seasoned performer. "~I am Moxephone, fifth born of the five-hundred-twenty-second cycle." She bowed low, bending at the waist with her arms extended on either side, then rose back up head first in a sinuous motion. It was an odd, and obviously very formal sort of bow, the primary purpose of which seemed to be to push her breasts and crotch towards the viewer.<br/><br/>The golems, now free, came closer. "It is my great pleasure that you should bear witness to my art, and my only wish is that you be aroused by my excellence." Moxie fell into a fighting crouch just as the first golem lunged towards her, only to be sharply arrested by a slap from Lugo's tail.<br/><br/>"Now now, I stand full, you're not allowed to strike from third quarter." Moxie grinned, then lashed out with both blades, still sheathed, at a second golem, whipping her whole body towards the stone creature like a spear. The heavy bronze caps on the end of the finely wrought scabbards slammed into the golem's midsection with a sharp *clackclack* of metal on stone, sending it staggering backwards. Moxie rebounded and recovered in a smooth, graceful, and...<em>erotic</em>motion, spinning after the golem in a pirouette. "You see, now I'm in waning gibbous, so you~" She glanced at the first golem, just now returning. "~may strike."<br/><br/>The golem lunged again, but Moxie ducked past her, stepping in so closely that she rubbed her body along the golem's as she slipped past. "Sorry, you may<em>try</em>to strike. Now I'm back in full, and you're in waning gibbous, which gives me the priority. You really need to pay attention to where you're standing if you want to win you know." Lugo slapped down a third golem as it approached from another direction. Moxie huffed in faux irritation. "I was going slow so you could learn the rules, but suppose trying to explain it to you rock-heads is pointless. So I'm going to go at full speed now."<br/><br/>Moxie blurred into motion, stepping and striking in what could only be described as some kind of intricate erotic battle-dance. The forms used for each strike were engineered to present her body in it's best light towards one specific viewer. In this case, the stone face. Dodges likewise varied between similar erotic posing and close-body contact with her opponents. Lugo stalked the shadows of the chamber-become-stage out-pacing the golems handily and striking out in sudden violence each time one of them seemed poised to strike at Moxie from a blind spot, which seemed to coincide with each time they would be violating the arcane rule-set of what was presumably the Metonica.<br/><br/>The effect was somewhat diminished by the golem's non-participation and the overall lack of preparation, but it was easy for those viewing it to imagine how much more titillating the whole display would be in the proper context, with other Endymians and everyone dressed in the proper ceremonial garb (which consisted mostly of body-paint and scented oils).<br/><br/>The *clackclackCLACK* of bronze on stone increased in tempo as more golems joined the fray and were driven back by rapid blows. The strikes didn't seem to do much, if any, damage, but the golems seemed to be getting slower as the dance continued. Before long, little spider-webs of glowing cracks could be seen spreading from the impact points. The cracks spread further with each round, leaking arcane energy into the air.<br/><br/>Finally, the first golem slumped to the ground, powerless. "Come<em>on</em>, you've got to do better than that." Moxie taunted as she struck an alluring pose, her body in profile to the face, glistening with sweat. "You're giving me so many points I'm losing track." She shifted to a different pose, this one giving the face a perfect view of her tight behind. A glance confirmed that Xia was doing just fine, and Lauralan... Wow, that definitely didn't look comfortable... "Time to finish this..." Moxie mumbled to herself. She gave the face a playful twitch of her fluffy tail, and launched back into action, lunging aggressively at the remaining golems and sending the rest of them tumbling to the ground in a single, seamless chain of strikes.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">OOC</div><div class="spoiler_body"><strong>Trash Puny Golem. </strong>You fight off the golems with rage and strength and try to smash them before they can pose a threat and get anywhere near your naughty bits again. Roll 2d6+str or con. <br/>10+ You defeat the golems and pick 2: You make time to help Lauralan, giving her a +1 as you help the elf fuck herself on the cock. You finish with just sweat and take no damage from the rest of the fight. The battle is finished without excess destruction (loot route).<br/>7-9 You defeat the golems and pick pick 1 from above list.<br/>6 The golems apprehend you and slap on stony restraints until you’re unable to continue the fight.<br/>At 2018-07-01 16:05:37, Moxie (uid: 59001) rolls: 2d6a1 Result: 11 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=122305)<br/><br/>You make time to help Lauralan, giving her a +1 as you help the elf fuck herself on the cock. - Helping by giving the stone face a sexy show :D<br/>The battle is finished without excess destruction (loot route). - gimmie dem loots!<br/></div></div>