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The deadly doctor Amy Sage once again enters to the arena to prove the power of medicine. While she may not have the most raw damage, even in such a scrubby arena as Light, with her potent speed and defense buffs to tank and heal anything Innes can do, in addition to plenty of healing, Amy is able to slowly wear out any opponent who comes her way. Prince Innes is no exception; even with a sacred weapon in his hands, he can’t hope to stand against Amy’s buffs or beauty. Innes won't be surviving this doctor's visit! |
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Finally, Innes gets his chance to prove himself to be a competent duellist. The Prince of Frelia’s sister has already been crushed in her first match in Heavy (much to Innes' irritation) so it is up to him to restore Frelia’s honor (and outdo Ephraim, his rival?). His first duel is against the little doctor Amy Sage, which isn’t much of a match. Amy can heal… and heal… and that’s really about it. Her skills offense is lackluster, and with Innes firing arrows at her with every move she makes, eventually she’ll run out of steam and give Innes the win. |
SageAcrin Amy was a little depressed. Her opponent was an archer, who happened to be able to shoot twice against slow people. Amy wasn't fast. (This isn't her fault. How fast would you be if you hauled in a lot of medical equipment to a fight? Granted, she doesn't actually have to, but she never fights well without the ability to heal her human foes on hand. Hypocratic oaths can be a pain at points.) Amy only saw two solutions to this problem... --- Innes looked down at the defeated Amy with pity in his eyes. What could possibly have possessed her to dress in such a horrible dress, wear too much makeup, and start stalking him? The answer was beyond him. But he'd won. With a sigh, he shook his head and walked out of the arena. --- "Darn it. I should have went with the paralyzing drug idea." Amy said, shaking her head. "But I thought sure I'd be sexy enough to capture his attention." She sighed, munching on some chocolate. "Maybe he's...well, anyways, that doesn't matter." "...do you think we should mention that she doesn't talk to people much and spends most of her time in front of a computer or a game console since we got to the Duelling League, and knows about as much about seduction as a Sandworm?" Shir whispered to Rolf, as they watched Amy munch chocolate and type rapidly on a keyboard. "...Nah. Besides, at least she isn't overweight or nearsighted yet." Rolf whispered back, shrugging. "It could be worse." Amy Sage: 26 Lyndis
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