[Maverick Hunter Zero]

As was usual for the eponymous Half-Genie, Shantae would calmly be dancing within the arena, with the entire crowd of onlookers practically awestruck at how a slender girl be this good at dancing while her magic is the crux of her power and potential, thankfully there was no point or reason to even question it, they simply wanted to see Shantae become a hero in her own right, a hero that doesn't have to rely on much outside of the skills that she herself has earned throughout her time on Planet Li, a hero for the people who have none.

Thankfully there was a sign outside the stadium that explicitly stated that the Half-Genie was well aware that an open Challenge would very well be her downfall, that disastrous 2v2 with her and KOS-MOS against Princess Peach and Rosalina fresh in her mind, and even before that she had been beaten down by the F-Zero meme goldmine himself; Captain Falcon.

She never could catch a break...

Thankfully for her she decided to take the chance to fight once again and she wasn't joking this time, oh no; Shantae was serious in wanting to win this one solely for herself to enjoy a single victory and not be hampered by her losing streak.

As for why she was dancing, this was the main precursor for her having fun before a battle actually began, and many people understood that as they knew that this was mainly to entertain the people and they liked it.

---

Shantae; the Half-Genie Hero
HP: 130/130 {||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||}
Shield: 40/40 {|||||||||||||||}
Appeal: 000
Status: Entertaining the masses with her dancing!
Buffs:
None
Debuffs:
None
Cooldowns:
None

(hachiko, choose whether you want to have this be a Sanctioned match with a referee or a Grudge Match, note also that No FS means that Final Smashes are disabled for the fight)

[hachiko]

OOC: Gotcha! I'd prefer this be sanctioned so I can get a handle on how combat works. as long as that's OK with you! Super excited to post in my first in-character thread!!!

The neighbors are getting nosier. Indeed, it is not as though their nosiness is unwarranted. The work days are long around Harvest Acres, requiring Lamb to perform their sermons later and later every night — once everyone finishes their tasks for the night. Songs of praise guide everyone to the altar, the sheer noise sometimes rousing the neighbor's suspicion. It is not as though the neighbors are not welcome to join; far from it. The Crown welcomes everyone. Their hearts, hardened by greed, are not ready to accept Him as of this current season. Season's change; this too shall pass. In the meantime, the "Harvest Acre Fund" grows, and Lamb needs to find enough gold to keep them from blabbering to the authorities. No matter, the Crown shall provide, as it always does. It is time for another crusade.

Just outside Sunshine Stadium, a sign. An opponent who seeks a challenger. Shantae, who claimed herself half-genie hero, whatever that may be. Another interloper? Perhaps. Another follower? Perhaps, that too, in due time. Eyes up to the Crown. With a nod, it gives itself unto the Lamb, transforming into a blade, weighing decidedly in their hooves. It was just like old times. Them, the Crown, and a world of heretics to— well, not purge. Just coerce. Strongly. With the pointed edge of a soul-snatching, death-dealing blade. Steeling themselves, the Lamb would eventually muster up the courage to enter.

"Steady yourself," a voice like a chorus spoke from the crown. A voice that only the alleged 'half-genie hero' could hear. "In this fight, I shall spare you nothing short of death."

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Lamb _{of the One Who Waits}
HP: 140/140 {🐑🐑🐑🐑🐑🐑🐑}
Shield: 45/45 {🔔🔔🔔🔔🔔🔔🔔🔔🔔}

Status: Ministering to the masses.

[Mr. Game & Watch]

Ah, the Sunshine Stadium! Home to many an adrenaline junkie, waiting in the stands, day in and day out for nothing less than a friendly scrap between two of the Life Sphere’s greatest warriors. Some bring their own blankets for overnight vigils, others look like they set up their own camp amongst the stadium stands, sleeping in their own filth of junk food wrappers and cans of off brand sodas, the scoundrels. Soon though, they would hop to their feet and slowly descend to the handrails before the fighting pit below, gawking at the dancing of the half-genie hero. Have their prayers been heard!? Was there going to be another match in the Sunshine Stadium!?

Of course, there could be no fight without an opponent, Shantae was agile, but even she could not simply fight herself. No, instead, a new challenger had arrived! As soon as the tiny lamb creature had walked from the entrance tunnel to the grand stadium below, the entry way behind them had slammed shut with a hefty iron gate. All around the ring, sirens flared, filling the atmosphere with blinding red lights.

Then, suddenly, it all went dark. Spotlights shown down upon the two combatants, then a brief moment later, a third one erupted between them. A short humanoid with a tall hat stood between them. A smile grew on his big orange lips. “AH HA HA! We got one, ladies and germs!” he announced as the lights returned with thunderous applause and confetti rained to the ground.

SPOILER: Click to show

“AH HAH HA! You all thought me dead, didn’t you!? Well, the ring leader always finds his way back to conduct his show! Lest we forget who owns this circus!” MC Ballyhoo boasted loudly.

“I thought we sold off this rundown eyesore? You know, to fund your talk show?” His hat asked drolly.

The miniature man waved his question off. “Stop trying to confuse me, Big Top, we have a show to conduct!” he laughed as he hobbled over to the lamb creature. “Now Shanty here is an expert, one of the Stadium’s greatest, could probably recite the Stadium’s rules backwards and with both hands tied behind her back!” Ballyhoo then motioned to casually wrap his arm along Lamb’s back. “But you, my good chump, let me fill you in a couple ground rules” Ballyhoo squinted at the back of his hand with his beady little eyes, as if he was at the optometrist office.

Big Top rolled his eyes. “Remember how you talked all morning about how you knew the Sunshine Stadium rules like the back of your hand?”

“Of course, Big Top! We’ve been doing this gig for YEARS! What a silly thing you’re trying to suggest!”

“You forgot to write it down again didn’t you?” Big Top sighed. The sentient hat looked down upon the happy-go-lucky lamb, though gave a brief bit of side eye to the one-eyed hat. “Listen, all you need to know is that you get 5 minutes to whoop the dancing queen, there’s no killing and no outside help allowed. It’s just you and the weapons you bring, no extra items. Got that?”

[Maverick Hunter Zero]

"And you oh so conveniently forget that this match is rather special in that Final Smashes are disabled, that means no DTTD for me, and no calling on his patron deity for the Lamb. But no worries, it's all in good fun for the both of us, am I right?" Shantae said, giving Lamb a serene smile as she got into her battle stance, wholly prepared for the fight to begin at the sound of the gong of battle.

[hachiko]

Sept 18, 2022 10:51:11 GMT -8 Mr. Game & Watch said:

Suddenly, it all went dark. Spotlights shown down upon the two combatants, then a brief moment later, a third one erupted between them. A short humanoid with a tall hat stood between them. A smile grew on his big orange lips. “AH HA HA! We got one, ladies and germs!” he announced as the lights returned with thunderous applause and confetti rained to the ground.

SPOILER: Click to show

“AH HAH HA! You all thought me dead, didn’t you!? Well, the ring leader always finds his way back to conduct his show! Lest we forget who owns this circus!” MC Ballyhoo boasted loudly. [...] He hobbled over to the lamb creature. “Now Shanty here is an expert, one of the Stadium’s greatest, could probably recite the Stadium’s rules backwards and with both hands tied behind her back!” Ballyhoo then motioned to casually wrap his arm along Lamb’s back. “But you, my good chump, let me fill you in a couple ground rules” Ballyhoo squinted at the back of his hand with his beady little eyes, as if he was at the optometrist office.

Big Top rolled his eyes. “Remember how you talked all morning about how you knew the Sunshine Stadium rules like the back of your hand?”

“Of course, Big Top! We’ve been doing this gig for YEARS! What a silly thing you’re trying to suggest!”

“You forgot to write it down again didn’t you?” Big Top sighed. The sentient hat looked down upon the happy-go-lucky lamb, though gave a brief bit of side eye to the one-eyed hat. “Listen, all you need to know is that you get 5 minutes to whoop the dancing queen, there’s no killing and no outside help allowed. It’s just you and the weapons you bring, no extra items. Got that?”

Lamb did not expect everything to go black. They clutched the hilt of their sword in response, preparing to respond to anything that might strike in the dark. Luckily, there was no surprise attack. Just theatrics. What a curious showrunner! Lamb couldn't stifle their laughter as they arose from the middle of the stadium. As the confetti shot up, Lamb decided to pocket a handful. Who knows? It could prove itself useful later. In the meantime, the diminutive cult leader would listen attentively to the words to the MC. There was a smile as he wrapped his arm around the Lamb's back; they genuinely felt like they were part of the show. There was some solidarity between them, too — each of them, proud owners of talking hats.

Sept 18, 2022 18:21:39 GMT -8 Maverick Hunter Zero said:

"And you oh so conveniently forget that this match is rather special in that Final Smashes are disabled, that means no DTTD for me, and no calling on his patron deity for the Lamb. But no worries, it's all in good fun for the both of us, am I right?" Shantae said, giving Lamb a serene smile as she got into her battle stance, wholly prepared for the fight to begin at the sound of the gong of battle.

Foolish half-genie, misgendering the Lamb. "Her failing comprehension of gender politics shall be her undoing," the crown joked in a voice that only the Lamb could hear. The sword-wielding sheep would nod in response, keeping that happy-go-lucky expression on their face. Still, her words struck a nerve with the Lamb. Who was Shantae, that she could afford to fight for fun, and not out of necessity? No matter. Privilege is a weakness. Fighting to survive, fighting to spread the faith: Lamb believed this urgency would give them an edge.

"Speak not for me, Shantae." A booming voice resonated from the crown, uttered loud enough so the entire stadium could hear. It was rich, deep. Ethereal in its sound. "I do this for my people. Can you say the same?"

[Mr. Game & Watch]

MC Ballyhoo clutched the grip of his mic with great regard, pointing at Shantae like a proud teacher. “Right you are, your great majesty of the belly boogie! It’s just like Big Top to forget the most important stipulation of the match! There’s a reason we call him the co-host, but let’s not rag on him too harshly! He’s still under the tutelage of the Master of Catastrophe, after all!”

Big Top’s eyes squinted from left to right, confused by Shantae’s phrasing. “Conveniently? Conveniently for who?” he muttered to himself.

“For whom, Big Top! For whom!” Ballyhoo corrected as he waddled back to the center ring of the arena with great haste. “Besides! You couldn’t if you tried! I installed an anti-Final Smash generator in the stadium years ago! I keep it next to the anti-magic field generator! Admittedly, even I get them confused sometimes, I’m sure I turned on the right one!” he elaborated, spreading his arms out to embrace the crowd, his big orange lips smiling away.

The booming voice quickly shrunk Ballyhoo’s face, a slight worry growing on his countenance. His head whipped around to try and find the source, looking back at the lamb creature. Immediately his frown turned into sheer amazement. “WOAH! I like the cut of their jib, Big Top! Small but with a big voice! Oh, how a young Ballyhoo could have used such role models!” he spoke solemnly, placing a fist at his chest.

“Well, if it meant you turned out different than you are, I whole heartedly agree…”

With a little hop into the air, a propeller popped out of Big Top’s lid, letting the duo hover in place for a short while. “This is no time to get wrung up by the past though! We have a show for the road!” he hollered as they zipped away.

[Maverick Hunter Zero]

"And in lieu of the fight beginning..." Shantae said with smugness in her tone and. "Time for a change of shape with some 'serpentine' flair." she finishes, before she poofs in a gigantic cloud of magical smoke, transforming into a more suitable form that best accentuates the relationship between Predator and Prey Species...

And for Lamb specifically, he would be fighting...

A Naga!

Shantae uses Transformation Dance, expending an Action on doing so

Once the magical smoke dissipated, before Lamb mow rose a hybrid creature of humanoid and snake, who then immediately unleashed her most unholy of death glares upon her victim
CHA ROLL A: 2||ipgLnp_1d20+4{Ruthlessly powerful Medusa Gaze @ Lamb, Targets INT, 50% chance of both Fear/Horrified and Paralysis status If it connects}

And then went in for a follow-up in the form of a Screech...  Which would immediately turn Lamb's brain into mush with how potent it was.
CHA ROLL B: p_1d20+4{Ear-Piercingly destructive Supersonic Screech @ Lamb, Targets INT, 8% dmg, 50% Mind-Melted chance if it connects}

The Nagatae promptly tried an appeal, and literally just wowed the crowd with how her beauty can shine through even when transformed into a monster.
Appeal Roll: p_1d20+4{And the appeal drives the crowds wild!}

---

Shantae; the Half-Genie Hero Naga Form	HP: 160/160 {||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||} Shield: 55/55 {|||||||||||||||} Appeal: 000
Status:	Getting the battle started by way of being a predator to terrorize the Lamb!
Buffs:	None
Debuffs:	None
Cooldowns:	Transformation Dance: (4) Medusa Gaze: (3)

1d20+4·1d20+4·1d20+4

[hachiko]

So she WAS a beast, just like the followers of the Old Gods and the Four Bishops! It genuinely was like old times, then. Lamb, holding the crowned sword in hand, stood against a monster who threatened to devour them. There was a glint in her eye. It was like a spark of predation: that of a snake whose found its prey. They would have to steel themselves. Find the courage to stand against the now-transformed Shantae who stood in their way. 

4Tz|ScWAp_1d20 {INT+0 = 20!} Roll to resist "Medusa's Glare" — CRITICAL success! 

Confident and reassured, Lamb would find the nerve to stand firm in the face of this sharp-toothed predator. The heart is steady. The body braces itself for an attack. However, they wouldn't find themselves at the mercy of tooth or claw. Not yet. The Lamb's mind would be her first target. When she let out that screech, that ear-splittingly loud cry — Lamb attempted to cover their ears in response. There was not much else they could think to do.

p_1d20 {INT+0 = 17!} Roll to resist "Supersonic Screech" — failure!

p_d100 {Chance of Mind-Melt = 50 or lower.} Roll to resist "Mind-Melt" status — failure!

p_1d20 {INT+0 = 16} Turns of "Mind-Melt" — 2! 

Lamb couldn't explain it. As the sound hit their ears, they began to feel unsteady. Their stance wavered. Something about Shantae's shriek made them unsound. It was a fleeting feeling, they knew, but they would have to attempt a strike under its dastardly influence. Raising their blade, they would attempt to fight through this fugue and slash the snake! They were aiming to cleave into Shantae's shoulders, targeting her strength.  


p_1d20 {WIS+2 = 9 vs. Shantae's STR} Lamb attempted "Martyrmaker!"

p_1d2 9 damage if successful! {20% likely to Disable STR if landed.}

---

Lamb _{of the One Who Waits}
HP: 132/140 {🐑🐑🐑🐑🐑🐑}
Shield: 45/45 {🔔🔔🔔🔔🔔🔔🔔🔔🔔}

Status: Mind-melted! (2 turns remaining)
Cooldown: Martyrmaker (1 turn remaining) 1d20·1d20·d100·1d20·1d20·1d2

[Mr. Game & Watch]

Following their announcing of the match, MC Ballyhoo fluttered up to the outer rim of the stadium, plummeting into his seat at the commentator’s box. A flourish of dust kicked up as they landed. “BLEH! Big Top! You were supposed to keep this place clean while I was away!” he proclaimed as he brushed his spiffy jacket clean.

Rolling his mouth into his cheek, Big Top slowly and subtly looked to both of his sides, more importantly to his lack of arms. “My bad, I couldn’t reach the feather duster…”

With one last patting away of the dust, Ballyhoo flicked a tiny set of binoculars out from his coat pocket and daintily placed them before his face. “AH HAH HA! Looks like Shanty’s trying out that snake skin!!” He then pulled his binoculars to the side, like a prima donna at an opera. “She’s certainly rocking it, but, sigh, nothing can quite compare to Queen Hisstocrat. Now there was a woman that could run a circus! I could barely run a sideshow carnival compared to her!”

“… You can barely run your own shoe laces.” There was a curious twinge to Big Top’s mouth. “Wait, were you and Queen Hisstocrat an item?”

“An item! AH HAH HA! You could’ve checked us right in to Tortimer’s bank!”

“Isn’t she married?”

“Pish posh, married to whom!?”

“… King Hisstocrat.”

MC Ballyhoo sat stiffened for a second, his beady eyes glazed over. His attention snapped back to the fight going on down below. “WOAH! Looks like Shanty didn’t just take on the appearance of a snake, she’s fighting like one too! Our poor little lamb is getting rung through the dirt! What’s a fighter without their utilities!?” Ballyhoo placed a dramatic hand to his forehead. “Before you say it, Big Top, just look! The underdog always rises to the occasion! Or should I say, undersheep! A strong opening! We’ll have to see if that works out for them!”

“Nice save. It’s a good thing we’re not broadcasting out to… I was going to say hundreds, but let’s be real, I don’t think anyone listens to us to begin with, you’re probably in the clear.”

---

Damage Taken: 0% Appeal Points: 8		Damage Taken: 8% Appeal Points: 0

[Maverick Hunter Zero]

Shantae looks at the Lamb attempting to hit her, and manages to get ready to elude the hit...
DEX ROLL A: tl8LVY3Cp_1d20+1(Shantae makes the attack Whiff)

Thankfully the dodge was successful, and they were ready for some more fun times, only this time they were on the offensive again and unlike the last time, they would lunge with fangs bared and glistening with Poison...
STR ROLL: p_1d20+1(Bite @ Lamb, 5% dmg and 100% poison chance if it connects)

Undeterred by the failure, the Nagatae would take a deep breath and exhale a breath attack combo...
WIS ROLL A: p_1d20-1(Chilling Breath @ Lamb, 5% dmg and 10% frozen chance if it connects)
WIS ROLL B: p_1d20-1(^)
WIS ROLL C: p_1d20-1(^)

Then the Nagatae would try again with that lunge...
STR ROLL B: p_1d20+1(Bite @ Lamb, See first bite attack)

Then came the appeal...
Appeal Roll: p_1d20+4(The crowd is cheering for Nagatae!)

---

Shantae; the Half-Genie Hero Naga Form	HP: 160/160 {||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||} Shield: 55/55 {|||||||||||||||}
Status:	Still entertaining with the appeal mode!
Appeal:	008
Buffs:	None
Debuffs:	None
Cooldowns:	Transformation Dance:(3) Medusa Gaze:(2)

1d20+1·1d20+1·1d20-1·1d20-1·1d20-1·1d20+1·1d20+4

[hachiko]

cTSMdhJgp_1d20 + 1 - 1 = 10  - Lamb dodges "Bite!"


Unfortunately, the Lamb was not as tough as they were nimble. When Shantae unleashed a torrent of cold with her breath, the Lamb couldn't help but bristle and brace for impact. With a head full of wool, they hoped that hiding in their fleece would be enough to withstand the furious flurry.


p_1d20   - 1 = 13 - Lamb withstands the first flurries!


p_1d20    - 1 = 18 - Lamb withstands the brunt of the cold!

p_1d20 - 1 = 15 - Lamb fights through the storm!


Lamb feels good. Brushing the last few flurries off their fleece, they stand proud, with their sword by their side and a smile on their face. It would take more than a nippy wind to nip this Lamb in the bud! Speaking of nipping — Lamb notices Shantae throwing herself through the cold for a surprise bite attack! Truly no honor on this one. When the woman transformed, did her heart fold in on itself, too? Luckily, the bite was clumsy, and-

p_1d20 + 1 - 1 = 10 - Lamb manages to step out of the way.

How deplorable. A monster is as a monster acts; the Lamb could not think of a more vile strike than the one that their opponent just attempted. At first, they were tepid about submitting to the whims of the arena, unsure about raising their blade against a person such as Shantae. Now, though? Lamb has seen the snake shed its proverbial skin. Its time to let go of inhibition. They nod to their crown and think: "Let's lay this monster low."

Lamb launches "Path of the Righteous!" [Targeting: Lamb, Calling: Crownbreaker.]



A puff of ghastly smoke emerges from Lamb's crown. They wince in pain. Only a little. Just enough to whet the appetite of the One Who Waits. Their eyes glow, for a moment, with an unearthly red. That sound that once rang through the arena fills it again, filling their chest with renewed vigor. Their heart thrums as they preach: "Denounce the one with nothing to lose. Come, Crownbreaker!"

p_1d20   + 2 = [18, targeting DEX. Disables WIS if landed.]

p_1d3 22  [damage roll] + 20 [Path of the Righteous] = 42% if landed.

---

Lamb _{of the One Who Waits}
HP: 129/140 {🐑🐑🐑🐑🐑🐑}
Shield: 45/45 {🔔🔔🔔🔔🔔🔔🔔🔔🔔}

Status: Mind-melted! (1 turns remaining)
Cooldown: Path of the Righteous (3 turn remaining) Crownbreaker (2 turn remaining)1d20·1d20·1d20·1d20·1d20·1d20·1d3

[Mr. Game & Watch]

MC Ballyhoo’s mega mitts kept clutched to his countertop, watching in awe as the little lamb nimbly danced through the naga’s icicle breath. “WOAH! It may be too soon to call Shanty the dancing queen because our good friend-” Ballyhoo’s eyes squinted at Lamb for a moment, “-is that Sheepman?” he asked as an aside to Big Top. Before getting an answer he bombastically waved his arms like he didn’t have a care. “Sheepman! Love his work, magnificent shepherd! Let me tell you, Big Top, there was one time…”

As Ballyhoo continued to ramble on about some sheep themed event, Big Top’s eyes remained pensively locked on the crown upon Lamb’s head.

“And just like that, a thousand sheep crawled out of my-” before he could finish his sentence, Ballyhoo looked up at his hat with dull annoyance and shook his head around as if to nudge his partner. “Big Top, I toss ‘em up, you shoot ‘em down! I gave you three different opportunities to throw in a zinger, I can only talk about sheep so much!”

As if broken from a trance, Big Top shook his ‘head’ and regained focus. “Huh, oh yeah, you talking nonsense is really going to drive our core audience away, usually you bring such nuance to a stadium fight…” As he sarcastically trailed off, Big Top looked back at the one eyed hat. “There’s something funky about that hat.”

“OH!? Do I detect a hint of jealousy!?”

“I think it’s more healthy caution of the occult. We’ve seen some strange people walk in here with funky powers before, but something’s not right about this one”

“Could it be!? Is that your cousin come back for revenge after we gave him away as a prize for our last tournament! Oh, the drama! Our sweet Little Top has turned evil!”

“… Yeah, that was my biggest concern.”

---

Damage Taken: 0% Appeal Points: 8		Damage Taken: 11% Appeal Points: 0

OOC Note: hachiko
For future reference, at the end of combat posts in the Sunshine Stadium, characters normally make an appeal roll to gauge audience reaction, which in turn can award you more points (if you want further details just scroll down to Special Mechanics in this thread here). It doesn’t cost an action to do, and its just as simple as ending your post with a d20 roll +/- your CHR. It’s not a required thing and you can choose not to do it, I just wanted to make sure you were in the know!

[Maverick Hunter Zero]

Nagatae would snark back by saying "I believe the term is renounce the one who has nothing to lose.  But don't take my word for it..." she would say as she attempted to evade the attack...

DEX ROLL: gnBDb_qsp_1d20+1(Oof!)
Roll for resistance to her WIS being Disabled: p_1d100(Too bad, Nagatae resists your attempt to disable her WIS!)

...only to receive one nasty blow to her pride, but thankfully not to her sanity.  "Okay, I'll admit that that move was good, you actually did some good damage.  But temporarily disabling my Wisdom should be the least of your problems.  And with your big move expended until it's cooldown ends, it now leaves you wide open to some tricks of my own, just be thankful that you won't be seeing Obliterate when I'm in this form, as you wouldn't want to be on the receiving end of it." The Nagatae said as she got in close so the two were literally face to face and gave the Lamb a 'Kiss' that might be friendly enough since she didn't want to bare her hunger before the Lamb.
CHA ROLL A: p_1d20+4(Kiss of Seduction @ Lamb, targets INT, 50% chance of Charmed/Infatuated status of it connects, +2 bonus if target is male)

Still in close proximity, Nagatae's eyes begin to unleash something a little different, it was as if she was pulling a Starline but with her eyes instead of a glove, and was aiming to put Lamb to sleep in a rather poor fashion.
CHA ROLL B: p_1d20+4(Hypnosis @ Lamb, Targets INT, 100% Sleep Chance if it connects)

Nagatae would then once again try to bring about a bite...  Only for it to be a piss poor attempt.
STR ROLL: p_1d20+1(Bite @ Lamb, 5% dmg and 100% poison chance if it connects)

Then the appeal...
Appeal Roll: p_1d20+4(not Bad, that crowd still loves the Nagatae.)

---

Shantae; the Half-Genie Hero Naga Form[/center	HP: 118/160 {||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||} Shield: 55/55 {|||||||||||||||}
Status:	Snark mode!
Appeal:	008
Buffs:	None
Debuffs:	None
Cooldowns:	Medusa Gaze:(1) Hypnosis:(2) Transformation Dance:(2) Kiss of Seduction:(2)

1d20+1·1d100·1d20+4·1d20+4·1d20+1·1d20+4

[Maverick Hunter Zero]

Mr. Game & Watch, I'm afraid that Hachiko went and poofed on this fight, so I am calling this match a disqualification against Lamb...

Sorry Hachiko, you didn't respond to my post so I had to end it this way.