Ahhh, the age-old battle of the two tried-and-true, classic ranged unit types... archery vs magic. A vintage matchup if ever there was one. Speaking of ages, Jacques' opponent is a little on the young side. Is he even out of his freaking diapers yet? Either way, Leon will present a smaller target, that's for sure, but with Jacques' expert marksmanship? That'll still be like shooting fish in a barrel... or in this case, a cat in a barrel. Leon is pretty damn punky even for a twelve-year-old, but he won't be able to put Jacques down before being haplessly tagged in the behind with a crossbow bolt or two.
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For a dumb, near-mute mercenary, at least Jacques as the good sense to stay out of harm's way. Only complete ignoramuses go to fight something head on! On the other hand, he still doesn't have a chance since he's using his muscles, not his brain. Leon can pick that sort of opponent apart with his magic no problem. Sure, arrows hurt, but what do they mean compared to spells like Extinction and Gremlin's Lair? Not a whole lot, that's what. Being the supergenius he is, Leon can pile these spells on with a motor-sped mouth, blowing Jacques away before he can do anything pesky, like interrupt his spellcasting. It's a direct magic blitz that will leave the crossbowman splayed out and quite completely defeated!
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