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From: mreinker@nyx.cs.du.edu (matthew Reinker)
Subject: [Blade] It hit's the fan.
Message-ID: <1993Feb18.042248.12469@mnemosyne.cs.du.edu>
Keywords: higgeldy piggeldy
Date: Thu, 18 Feb 93 04:22:48 GMT

    Gortok had finally gotten the glow spell to work and a nice green glow
emenated from the blade of his Axe, when a strange buggy creature had
approached them, and began to speak to the others as if it knew them. 
Then Max mentioned that he smelled Meshtak and Blade and the the ground
was funny.  Gortok had been looking at the ground warily when a loud crash
had sounded in the distance.  Max then raced off and the sounds of a
battle could be heard.  
    Gortok and the rest immediatly followed.  They had just rounded a
corner, when they caught a glimse of Max as he dove through a hole in the
ground.  Tyrone pulled his sword from his belt and it glowed with a
golden.. no an orange light.  
    "Come friends, the battle is joined," and he dove down the hole.
    The others followed and soon caught site of Max in the shadows.  He
appeared to be talking to a large cat-like being. This must be Meshtak, he
thought to himself.  Suddenly a large being moved into the light, it
towered over the others and was coverd from head to toe with razor sharp
edges. It was behind Meshatk and Max, they didn't see it.  It could only
be Blade.  
    "MESHTAK!!  BEWARE!!"  Gortok brought up his axe and screamed,
"BOLTZ!!"  The tunnels lit up as an intense blue bolt of energy shot
toward its target.  A stunned Blade was caught in the chest and thrown
back into the wall.  Gortok nearly notice or cared that the bolt had been
far more intense than the one he had fired before.  He just cared about
one thing, this was his enemy and he must defeat him.
    The dwarf charged past a shocked Meshtak and reached Blade as he got
up. Gortok swung his axe onto the monsters head, only to be deflected by
an upraised arm.  Blade had recoverd.  The motherspawn stood up and
charged Gortok.  The dwarf steped to the side, swinging his blade at the
demons midsection.  There was a resounding crack as bits of metal broke
off Blades stomach.  Gortok retreated to find a chip in the blade of his
indestructible axe. 
     "That's impossible!"  He was beginning to have seious doubts about
this battle.  He moved farther from Blade, who was clearly pissed, and
aimed again. "Boltz."  
     A small spark shot toward Blade, and fizzled before it reached him.
     "Beheleu," He swore.  "So that's what recharge means."
     Gortok was in trouble, and he knew it.  He turned and faced the
creature as Blade bore down on him.

Gortok the Undwarf.  
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