1v1 Tournament (FFD)

Championship Battle

Round X

Bob: 1-Hit 7-Damage against DragonAtma

DragonAtma: Casts Cure on himself for 30 HP

Bob: 1-Hit 1-Damage against DragonAtma

DragonAtma: 1-Hit 1-Damage against Bob

Bob: 1-Hit 1-Damage against DragonAtma

DragonAtma: 1-Hit 1-Damage against Bob

Bob: 1-Hit 1-Damage against DragonAtma

DragonAtma: 1-Hit 9-Damage against Bob

Bob: 1-Hit 1-Damage against DragonAtma

DragonAtma: 1-Hit 3-Damage against Bob

Bob: Critical! 1-Hit 19-Damage against DragonAtma

DragonAtma: Gulps a Heal Potion for 30 HP

Bob: Critical! 1-Hit 17-Damage against DragonAtma (consecutive crits against all odds)

DragonAtma: 1-Hit 6-Damage against Bob

Bob: 1-Hit 1-Damage against DragonAtma

DragonAtma: 1-Hit 1-Damage against Bob

Bob: 1-Hit 1-Damage against DragonAtma

DragonAtma: 1-Hit 2-Damage against Bob

Bob: 1-Hit 1-Damage against DragonAtma

DragonAtma: 1-Hit 4-Damage against Bob

Bob: 1-Hit 1-Damage against DragonAtma

DragonAtma: 1-Hit 8-Damage against Bob

Bob: 1-Hit 1-Damage against DragonAtma

DragonAtma: Critical! 1-Hit 21-Damage against Bob

Bob: 1-Hit 1-Damage against DragonAtma

[HP Update: DragonAtma 62/85, Bob 30/86]

DragonAtma: 1-Hit 5-Damage against Bob

Bob: 1-Hit 1-Damage against DragonAtma

DragonAtma: Misses against Bob

Bob: 1-Hit 1-Damage against DragonAtma

DragonAtma: 1-Hit 4-Damage against Bob

Bob: 1-Hit 1-Damage against DragonAtma

DragonAtma: Critical! 1-Hit 17-Damage against Bob

Bob: 1-Hit 1-Damage against DragonAtma

DragonAtma: 1-Hit 8-Damage against Bob

Victory! DragonAtma gains 500 XP.

The announcer returns to the field, enthusiastic as ever. "First of all, ladies and gentlemen, let's hear it for our brave contestants who battled through difficult battles just to make it here. And let's have one final round of applause for gallant warrior Bob!" A rauccous applause fills the arena. Women can be heard expressing their love -- or lust -- for the two tired combatants. "And now, after another methodical victory for our connoisseur of defense, the undamageable red mage DragonAtma. You have fought and dominated your opponents with your defense, and now here is your prize as delivered to you by our winsome and gracious Princess." The applause and cheers come to an immediate halt.

With an intentional grace taught through years of education, the Princess glided towards the champion as if floating over the dirt of the arena floor. Flanking her were two servants, each carrying a bag laden with gold coins. She held her hand out for DragonAtma, who pecked it dutifully before he happily took his 250g in prize winnings. As the Princess turned to saunter away, he heard her whisper, "love the feathered hat." A moment later, she disappeared into the tunnel and screamed a scream of death that seemed to echo through all of Corneria. You have heard similar screams countless times as the imps and wolves faced their final moments and you hope it does not translate into the same meaning here.