Posts from Sakuramoria Auto-translated

On the one hand, all three of their successive duels with Fortis turned out to be quite short. On the other hand, both of them were in a lot of pain. Moreover, Fortis was, very likely, in even more pain. This was a quite predictable result of a clash between two aggressive fighting styles. One should have guessed that it would turn out this way.
— Do you need help? — the Ta'mani asked cautiously, so as not to offend the Selenite's pride.

Match 1, Round 1
Iva attacks Mana
Mana takes 220 damage (0/150)

"Looks like it's me again... Well, here we go."
Varya takes her position, greeting her teammate, Ixora, with a serious nod. Bellring remembered how, not so long ago, the ingrid had said a lot of nasty things to the refitter for no reason, but well, it was pointless to judge someone who was in a state of panic... Perhaps, there was a little less warmth in the way the Barbarian treated her, but she didn't hold any grudges. An interesting battle awaited, and she needed to maintain her dignity.
/ Scythe-automatic. /

Match 1, Round 1
Varya attacks Ixora
Lethal damage

Match 2, Round 1
Varya attacks Ixora
Lethal damage

I fight in a standard uniform, just so you know.

– Nah, it’s alright. – Fortis said with a grin, quickly getting to his feet and looking at his opponent with one eye – he couldn’t open the other, as blood was streaming from a gash above his eyebrow. – Overall, it was a good fight, but maybe it wasn’t the best idea to try and block a shoulder charge with your face. Anyway, thanks for the fight, and you’re pretty good.

"Hmm, it seems her bet on a strong defense didn't pay off. I don't even know what to say; maybe this format just isn't for everyone... Or maybe I've simply outgrown it."
-- Thank you for the duel, Ixora, -- said Varya politely, but without excessive pity, which could hurt a warrior's pride.

“Ha-ha, thanks,” the Taïmanian girl said, laughing intermittently, “you’re no slouch yourself! And you’ve chosen quite a cunning weapon. I thought I had dodged, I raised my hand to strike, and then I got a metal, spiky ‘hello’ right in the gut. You have to keep your eyes peeled.”

"Hmm, it seems her bet on a strong shell didn't pay off. I don't even know what to say; maybe this format just isn't for everyone... Or maybe I've just grown too much."
-- Thank you for the match, Ixora, -- said Varya politely, but without excessive pity, which could hurt a warrior's honor.

— You're welcome....

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Match 1, round 1
Nira shoots
Duke takes 140-10=130 damage (40/170)
Miss
Duke shoots
Miss
Nira shoots
Duke takes 140-10=130 damage (0/170)

“Good luck, Cass!” Nira wished her friend, returning to her spectator seat after defeating the Nuke ‘Em.

Match 1, Round 1
Cassia shoots
Miss
Neomaric attacks
Cassia takes ((224+55)+78%)-10=486 damage (0/220)

Match 2, Round 1
Cassia shoots
Neomaric takes 128+48%=189 damage (241/430)
Neomaric attacks
Cassia takes ((224+55)+78%)-10=486 damage (0/220)

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— Niraaa! — Cassia cries out, heading towards her friend and clutching her thigh. — I think something is broken 😖

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— Futaba Starlight! — Taking her designated position, Renn pointed the tip of her spear towards the academy president. — Let's see if there's anything in you besides the beautiful eyes you use to seduce men's hearts!

She has a little belly.

“What’s wrong? What happened?” Nira rushed to help her friend. “Seriously, who hits so hard in friendly tournaments… 😠 Where does it hurt, dear? Sit down and rest, and I’ll go get a doctor…”

Clivia examines Cassia and concludes that Cassia does not have any fractures. — Apply some compresses for a week and take some LiseMin, and everything will be fine.

"I'm curious too..." Futaba thought, responding with the same beautiful, dead-fish stare, stretching her neck and arms before heading to her position.