Grapple Master
I Anonymous 12/ 02/ )
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I made a Tetora from Ultimate Combat.
He was a monster truck that walked like a man.
His most commonly used strategy involved Grappling enemies into singularities.
As time goes on, Tetora become able to grapple people even through Freedom of Movement. And they gain the ability to lock a caster' s true form, so that they can' t F' into something that could stand a chance in a Grapple against you.
Essentially, you' re a walking talking murderous bearhug-
So, I' m grappling essentially every big threat that the tosses out, with fairly little issue, and he' s slowly creating an enemy caster that can deal with my ******** and folding him into the EVEING' s party that we will inevitably fight.
Eventually I meet this asshole, and he' s acarter- They always are. And I try to grapple him, and I succeed. He giggles and pulls the Freedom of Movement trick to which I respond with my own giggle accompanied by puncturing his left lung with one of his own
broken ribs.
Then he goes with trick number two and F' animorphs into a creature that can fly. He then uses the creature' s very high strength score to win the grapple check BARELY, where he then releases me and moves away from me hovering about EUR. off the ground.
I, in typical angry grappler fashion, charge, leap of a wall spectacularly, and grapple him in midair, attempting then to perform the Form Lock and return him to his squishy, punctured lung, caster state.
I succeed, and the two of us drop the 20 ft. onto the ground.
Wait. Further.
He had placed a pit trap there, knowing that I would Form Lock him, and the two of us tumbled Rift. down, directly into a pit of ************* acid.
You can probably guess which one of us two Intelligence based prepared casters had Acid Immunity for the next few days.
Cont.
I Anonymous 12/ 02/ )
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Twasn' t getting out ofthis one, and I knew it. But **** it, he. He started laughing at me maniacally as I continued crushing his body. Turns out that he had planned ahead for a lot, but he hadn' t planned for me FAILING A PERCEPTS) N CHECK to notice a rope ladder hanging down
to the surface ofthis pit.
See, he wanted me to let go of him and get to the ladder, so that I could save myself, but naturally, he would stay in the pit and use it to prevent my grappling. But l, in my focused anger, missed it entirely and decided I wanted to continue turning this guy' s bones and flesh into powder and
jelly, respectively.
But I wasn' t going to be able to Grapple him for long enough for him to die from it before I died from the acid, so I had to think of something.
I had a Masterwork Manacle that I sometimes used to bind an enemy without killing them after I had twisted them into an appropriately comedic and painful shape. And the acid was SPECIFICALLY MADE to be only '' as I said, because the caster didn' t want to lose any of his
powerful magical items while in this pit with me. So I manacled my wrists around his body in a painful way on the round right before I knew I would die from the damage. And when I died, my brawny ******* skeleton stayed attached to his, as if he were bound essentially by chain.
And he, bound by my holy bones and robes, was dragged to the bottom of his acid pit, where in 7 more rounds he drowned, apparently not having recognized that Immunity to Acid damage isn' t all that' s required to sustain life in a ******* pool of it.
It was a beautifully worthy death.
43 KB, 350x690, Guyman, jpg)
I made a Tetora from Ultimate Combat.
He was a monster truck that walked like a man.
His most commonly used strategy involved Grappling enemies into singularities.
As time goes on, Tetora become able to grapple people even through Freedom of Movement. And they gain the ability to lock a caster' s true form, so that they can' t F' into something that could stand a chance in a Grapple against you.
Essentially, you' re a walking talking murderous bearhug-
So, I' m grappling essentially every big threat that the tosses out, with fairly little issue, and he' s slowly creating an enemy caster that can deal with my ******** and folding him into the EVEING' s party that we will inevitably fight.
Eventually I meet this asshole, and he' s acarter- They always are. And I try to grapple him, and I succeed. He giggles and pulls the Freedom of Movement trick to which I respond with my own giggle accompanied by puncturing his left lung with one of his own
broken ribs.
Then he goes with trick number two and F' animorphs into a creature that can fly. He then uses the creature' s very high strength score to win the grapple check BARELY, where he then releases me and moves away from me hovering about EUR. off the ground.
I, in typical angry grappler fashion, charge, leap of a wall spectacularly, and grapple him in midair, attempting then to perform the Form Lock and return him to his squishy, punctured lung, caster state.
I succeed, and the two of us drop the 20 ft. onto the ground.
Wait. Further.
He had placed a pit trap there, knowing that I would Form Lock him, and the two of us tumbled Rift. down, directly into a pit of ************* acid.
You can probably guess which one of us two Intelligence based prepared casters had Acid Immunity for the next few days.
Cont.
I Anonymous 12/ 02/ )
21 KB, , Dudebro, jpg)
Twasn' t getting out ofthis one, and I knew it. But **** it, he. He started laughing at me maniacally as I continued crushing his body. Turns out that he had planned ahead for a lot, but he hadn' t planned for me FAILING A PERCEPTS) N CHECK to notice a rope ladder hanging down
to the surface ofthis pit.
See, he wanted me to let go of him and get to the ladder, so that I could save myself, but naturally, he would stay in the pit and use it to prevent my grappling. But l, in my focused anger, missed it entirely and decided I wanted to continue turning this guy' s bones and flesh into powder and
jelly, respectively.
But I wasn' t going to be able to Grapple him for long enough for him to die from it before I died from the acid, so I had to think of something.
I had a Masterwork Manacle that I sometimes used to bind an enemy without killing them after I had twisted them into an appropriately comedic and painful shape. And the acid was SPECIFICALLY MADE to be only '' as I said, because the caster didn' t want to lose any of his
powerful magical items while in this pit with me. So I manacled my wrists around his body in a painful way on the round right before I knew I would die from the damage. And when I died, my brawny ******* skeleton stayed attached to his, as if he were bound essentially by chain.
And he, bound by my holy bones and robes, was dragged to the bottom of his acid pit, where in 7 more rounds he drowned, apparently not having recognized that Immunity to Acid damage isn' t all that' s required to sustain life in a ******* pool of it.
It was a beautifully worthy death.
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