<br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">Attack Roll At 2015-08-12 13:53:35, ShadowFox89 (uid: 26413) rolls: 1d20a21 Result: 35 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=78974)<br/>2d10+15 damage base At 2015-08-12 13:54:09, ShadowFox89 (uid: 26413) rolls: 2d10a15 Result: 27 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=78975)<br/>Plus 3d6 bonus damage from Tsuchizuki At 2015-08-12 14:06:28, ShadowFox89 (uid: 26413) rolls: 3d6 Result: 12 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=78977)<br/> That's a total of 39 damage coming at the MF.<br/><br/>Status:<br/>Defense: 29<br/>Movement: 60ft<br/>Chakra/Reserve: 26/16<br/>Hitpoints: 48/56<br/>Active Effects: Speed rank 4, Strength Rank 4, Shuurai no Jutsu for the next 8 rounds, Helm Splitter Stance, 6 rounds left on Lightning Strike</div></div><br/>"Sorry, can't do that!" Ume said at the figure. As Iku made her move, Ume surged forward as a black and red blur. She stopped in front of the masked figure, a gleam of predatory glee in her eyes. Drawing her sword from her hip, she made a cut to the right that could only be seen as a quick flash. Moments later, the sound of a sonic boom cracked out, sending dirt and dust flying all around the two. Whether or not the attack hit, trees in a semi-circle around the two cracked and began to fall, and Ume prepared for either a counter-attack or to continue her own strikes. "Besides, I my father heard I ran away from a fight? Would rather not have a thirty foot tall tiger mad at me."