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I Shall Layeth the Smacketh Down [Job / Solo]

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Unnamed

Unnamed
D-Tier
D-Tier
Job Details:

Job Name: The Hunt
Job Rank: D
Job Location: The Tundra
Job Rewards: 50 XP + 3,000 Huang
Job Prerequisites: N/A
Job Overview: Food is needed for your tribe. You must hunt down at least two wolves that you kill and bring back to your tribe.
Enemy Details:

Enemy Name: White Wolf (x2)
Rank: D
Needed damage to take down: C
Description: A white wolf about .5m tall with glowing yellow eyes and perfect white fangs. The wolf deals passive D-tier damage and moves at 10 m/s.
Abilities:
Bite: The wolf bites down on its prey at 15m/s, dealing C-Tier damage.

"Thank you for allowing me to stay in your village! Your tribe is very hospitable! Hahaha!" The unusually large Imuchakk sat at a table with a family of five. He held no characteristics similar to the people other than a muscular build and his blue hair. Even still, his build was much larger than the father's. The six people ate dinner slowly... well... five of them ate slowly and quietly. The large guest did no such thing. He was engulfing the elk that was in front of him as if it would be his very last. The amount of alcohol that the man had consumed was apparent in his manner. When the giant first appeared in the village and was invited to live with his hosts for a few days, he was quite silent, reserved, and respectful. However, now the man was loud and somewhat rambunctious.

It had only been a few minutes after the giant's twelfth refill that the children of the family decided to go to bed. There sat the father of the house and his giant guest, while the mother cleaned up the dishes and put away the food. The two men indulged themselves in many more drinks and found some way to bond. The larger of the two explained how he had yet to pass the warrior's test and kill one of the Rampaging Unicorns to return and present to his village. The older man could not relate due to his own success at the first attempt in his youth, but he could empathize with the younger Imuchakk. I see. Its a tough situation to disappoint one's family. I'm sure your guilt is beyond belief." A brief pause occured as the larger young actually had nothing to respond with. He solemnly drank from his cup instead.

The older man grinned at the thought that had just occurred to him. "You know. Our village is beginning to run low on meat and will be sending men out on hunts soon. You should take part as the representative of my house. My son is still too young and I am tired. What do you say? Besides... it could give you a refresher course of how an animal thinks when fighting for its life." The man's grin began to spread to his guest. With three more gulps, the younger Imuchakk's cup was empty again and he released a loud bellow of excitement.

"Now THAT's more like it!! I'll take your place, old man! Its no problem! Ha ha ha!!" The older Imuchakk noticed the excitement in the boy and laughed, joining in the merriment until the two could no longer cold their heads up and passed onto sleep.




The next morning, the Unnamed Imuchakk was up before the sun and out heading into the vast tundra of the north. He was tasked with hunting down two wolves to bring back to the village. It didn't take the man long until he found his two targets. The giant grinned at the sight before him: two wolved having hunted down a rather large elk and feasting upon it. What a coincidence.. He thought to himself. He figured the same fate was about to befall the canines that they brought upon the elk.

The giant wasted no time. He started to jog towards the two wolves, readying his spear for his first strike on the two. As he got closer, the two wolves noticed his presence. They stood from their feast and faced the man, snarling. The blood dripping from their muzzles and the aggressive glances they gave the man had no effect, so they charged him as well. Unfortunately for the Unnamed Imuchakk, they could close the distance much faster than he could. The first wolf came up and attempted to bite at the monstrous humanoid. Unnamed stopped just short to prepare himself and swatted the wolf's face away with the butt of his weapon and brought the head around to thrust it into the wolf that followed. The attack his, but it only scratched the eye of the rampaging creature.

The first wolf turned around and dove at the giant Imuchakk once more, but this time it was captured. The Imuchakk wrapped its arms around the creatures abdomen and slammed it into the ground head first, snapping its spine. As the Imuchakk was standing up, the second wolf dived at him, biting at his neck. The unnamed son did what he could to prevent the potential kill hit and raised his left arm up. The wolf's teeth dug into his forearm, but the warrior's adrenaline was surging through his body, preventing him from thinking about the pain. He raised his free arm and brought it down on the beast's neck, bashing it. The wolf's jaws loosened from his arm as it laid there motionless. Poseidon panted as he gathered the two canines and threw them over his shoulder as he headed towards the village. Well I hope this does enough for him...
Word Count: 830/500
Magoi: 50/100
Abilities Used:

Name: Swat
Tier: D-Tier
Cost: 10 | 5
Weapon Type: Polearm
Class: Defensive
Range: Close
Cool-Down: 2 Posts, or Sustain +1
Description: By moving the handle of his polearm at 10 m/s, Poseidon is able to deflect an incoming attack that will equal 1 C-Tier technique.

Name: Thrust I
Tier: D-Tier
Cost: 10 | 5
Weapon Type: Polearm
Class: Offensive
Range: 3 Meters
Cool-Down: 2 Posts, or Sustain +1
Description: Poseidon thrusts his polearm forward into his target at 10 m/s to inflict D-Tier damage.

Name: Bash
Tier: D-Tier
Cost: 10 | 5
Weapon Type: Fists
Class: Offensive
Range: Close
Cool-Down: 2 Posts, or Sustain +1
Description: Poseidon raises his fist over his head and brings it crashing down onto his target at 10 m/s to deal D-Tier damage.

Name: Giant's Slam
Tier: C
Cost: 20 | 10
Weapon Type: Body
Class: Offensive
Range: Close
Cool-Down: 3 Posts, or Sustain +1
Description: Poseidon wraps his arms around his opponent at 15m/s., either face to face or from behind, lifting them into the air with their body up a little higher than his, and then falling backwards, slamming their body into the ground.


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