You tune in deeply to your inner chackras and summon a lightening The lightening is out of control and hits some innocient civillians that happen to be walking by. A mob of peasants gathers around and shoves that naughty wand up your A..And you are a dead magician now. You loose a life, Harry.
You gather your inner energy and produce a lightning bolt: You barely maintain control of the powerful blast, but still clip the enemy for a large hit of 8 points. Nice try, maybe next time.
You tune in deeply to your inner chackras and summon a lightening
The lightening is out of control and hits some innocient civillians that happen to be walking by. A mob of peasants gathers around and shoves that naughty wand up your A..And you are a dead magician now. You loose a life, Harry.
Angle Food needs two hands to count the number of times he has had his wand rammed up his own ass by peasants.
!l1
Your down to 1 life point:
"Fuck this mystic trickery" exclaims Angle Food.
"I'll stick with old faithful..."
!magicblast
You gather your inner energy and produce a lightning bolt:
You barely maintain control of the powerful blast, but still clip the enemy for a large hit of 8 points. Nice try, maybe next time.