<br/><div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/pWAKgQL.jpg)<br/>(https://i.imgur.com/nCOMIVN.jpg?1)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Vasha Hadun (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=312830.msg15173177#msg15173177)<br/><strong>Match No:</strong>2<br/><strong>HP:</strong>25<br/><strong>Current armor:</strong>0<br/><br/><strong>Stunts in play:</strong>Mirage: Once per battle Vasha can reveal that the target the opponent just attacked was actually just an illusion. Negates the damage from the opponent's most recent attack.<br/><strong>Flaws in play:</strong><br/><strong>Directing damage at:</strong>Drow Priestess<br/><strong>Damage roll:</strong>8 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=142972)<br/><hr/><br/>It seemed that just the small moment of turning to give Kayla a nod was enough time for the drow to capitalize. The lightning fast snakes somehow managed to slip past the spirit's defenses, the fiery being that normally would tank any hit directed at the boy too slow to react to it's master's binding in time. Vasha's eyes and mouth opened in a silent gasp of surprise, both stunned by the sneak attack and terrified by the constricting snake. The boy stumbled forward as the whip was yanked, lacking the physical strength to win a tug of war with the dark dominatrix. And with his wrists bound, preventing him from lifting the flute to his lips, and Kayla's attempt at assistance failed, it seemed that they boy was doomed to suffer the fate he had spared his partner of, his tight hole about to serve as the lock for the magical cock-shaped key on the Roper's head.<br/><br/>That was, at least, until a soft melody (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fL1VnXIAEUg) filled the room. When the drow gave another yank on the whip the coiled snakes would suddenly tear right through the boy's wrists, pulling them straight off in the process. However the grisly scene would not be accompanied by a splash of crimson red...but by a wisp of smoke. A fragrant, incense like smoke would pour out from the boy's "wounds", and shortly after his entire body would begin to break apart, vanishing in a soft puff of smoke. Kayla would see it first, Vasha standing behind the drow priestess, playing the same melody he had been repeating for the past minute or so, though only just now had become audible to the two women. The Vasha that had been standing beside Kayla was nothing more than a mirage, while the real Vasha had been positioned behind her ever since he pried Kayla from the Roper, using the rescue as a distraction to lay down his illusion and sneak across the room.<br/><br/>Staring over the drow's shoulder at Kayla the boy would give a playful wink, before suddenly shifting his fingers and switching the song to a far more aggressive tune. Again the flame spirit manifested before him, lunging at the drow with not just one mighty blow, but an entire barrage of high speed punches, "Horahorahorahorahorahorahorahorahorahorahorahorahorahora....HORA!" the phantom shouted, ending it's flurry with an uppercut aimed to launch the drow towards the Roper and into it's wriggling grasp.