slam
< You slam your war shield wildly at a bristle-backed peccary's back, soundly thrashing it with a massive hit that drives the ribcage clean through the heart in a great display of bone-snapping and spurting blood.
A bristle-backed peccary is knocked down!
A bristle-backed peccary kicks and spasms as the last vestiges of life flee this mortal coil.
[You're nimbly balanced]
[Roundtime 3 sec.]

You see a bristle-backed peccary (dead).
The bristle-backed peccary has cuts and bruises about the right arm, an ugly stump for a left arm, cuts and bruises about the right hand, an ugly stump for a left hand, faint scuffing to the abdomen, a severely swollen and deeply bruised back with ribs or vertebrae protruding out from the skin, a severely swollen, bruised and cloudy left eye compounded by a bruised and swollen left eye.
It is wearing nothing!
It is carrying nothing!

I love shield Slam!

Konnor


"This may be a Fantasy world, but it sure isnt UTOPIA." - Konnor