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Rashidi (Ogre Battle: March of the Black Queen) |
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The Wiseman's eternal quest for power once again lands him in the RPGDL arena, where he seeks his rightful title as Godlike Champion. A simple fight awaits him, in the form of a Vampire Lord. Rashidi ignores his much hyped defense and hits Brahms with what he fears most: Jihad, a type of Holy magic. The spell of the angels will easily destroy a creature of evil like him, leaving Rashidi with yet another one round victory. |
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So, Rashidi earns his wins by siphoning off an opponent's energy, eh? Hah! The ancient vampire lord Brahms knows all about that himself, and the mere pawn of a dark god doesn't frighten him in the least. Rashidi has no real resistance to a good old-fashioned physical beat-down, and guess what Brahms excels at? Bloody Curse will simply tear the old man to pieces and the real vampire will advance on his way to a long-deserved championship. |
superaielman Brahms was not without a sense of humor, so he got a mild chuckle when he saw who his opponent was. "A frail old mage, who relies on the power of evil. A few swipes and he'll be down and out." Dropping into a running stance, the lord of all vampires charged at Rashidi, claws extended... Only to be greeted by a spell only Seraphs knew. Jihad burned through Brahms, knocking him to his knees. A second spell crashed into his chest just as quickly, this time a wall of burning fire. Mortally wounded, Brahms attempted to raise his arms to his side to defed himself.. only to see electrical energy gathering around the arrogant Wiseman, with his laughter ringing in Brahms ears. "Boy, you don't think I've forgotten how to call upon the light? Perhaps it's time to illuminate your failure.."Thunder Flare crashed down on Brahms, reducing him to nothing but ashes. "Nothing will get in my way this time. Nothing." Rashidi: 25 |
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