(Magnagora): You say, "We need reinforcements at the Megalith to purge the demon kitten."

(Magnagora): Revan says, "MIDNIGHT LEGION ASSEMBLE!"

(Magnagora): Revan says, "There is an EVIL plaguing our megalith!"

(Magnagora): Halie (from Celestia, Plane of Light) says, "You mean that ugly thing that throws off the entire ambiance of the place?"

(Magnagora): You say, "That could very well be the one."

(Magnagora): Revan says, "We need all the force we can muster, for this is something the Engine has never before faced. Kethuru Himself may cower before this rotten curse."

--waiting waiting--

You say, "On my mark..."

You scream, "ATTAAAAAAAACK!!!"

You swing a sinister, serrated bone rapier at Milla the Peppermint Kitten. You cut her, opening up deep lacerations.

You swing a sinister, serrated bone rapier at Milla the Peppermint Kitten. You cut her, opening up deep lacerations.
You have scored an OBLITERATING CRITICAL hit!

Revan points his staff at Milla the Peppermint Kitten and it swells, rapidly discharging a torrent of poisonous fumes and sharp rocks which engulf her body.

Lothringen plays a decrepit lyre of pestilence and directs the disharmonic notes towards Milla the Peppermint Kitten.
Blood trickles out of Milla the Peppermint Kitten's ears and from the corners of her eyes.

You swing a sinister, serrated bone rapier at Milla the Peppermint Kitten. You cut her, opening up deep lacerations.
You have scored a CRUSHING CRITICAL hit!

You swing a sinister, serrated bone rapier at Milla the Peppermint Kitten. You cut her, opening up deep lacerations.
You have scored a WORLD-SHATTERING CRITICAL HIT!!!

Lothringen plays a decrepit lyre of pestilence and directs the disharmonic notes towards Milla the Peppermint Kitten.
Blood trickles out of Milla the Peppermint Kitten's ears and from the corners of her eyes.
Lothringen has scored a CRUSHING CRITICAL hit.

--more and more spam--

Lothringen d'Murani, Crescendo of Transformation says, "It is... too powerful!"

--attack spam--

Lod Revan n'Kylbar, the Silver-Tongue says, "WE MUST SUCCEED."

--attack spam--

Lod Revan n'Kylbar, the Silver-Tongue says, "ENDURE, MEN!"

--attack spam--

You exclaim, "PULL FORTH, TO VICTORY!!"

--attack spam--

Lod Revan n'Kylbar, the Silver-Tongue exclaims, "PRESS THE ATTACK!!"

--more and more attack spam and the thing doesn't die--

Lod Revan n'Kylbar, the Silver-Tongue says, "PULL BACK PULL BACK!!! IT IS TOO STRONG!"

Lod Revan n'Kylbar, the Silver-Tongue says, "Retreat before we are CONSUMED!"

Lothringen d'Murani, Crescendo of Transformation says to Milla the Peppermint Kitten, "You've won this round, but we'll be back."

Lod Revan n'Kylbar, the Silver-Tongue says, "The Midnight legion.... it has failed. Perhaps... we need to call on our allies."

Lod Revan n'Kylbar, the Silver-Tongue says to Lothringen, "GO! ASSEMBLE THE FORCES OF SERENWILDE AND GAUDIGUCH."

Trooper Halie, of the Army of Darkness says, "But Sir the Serens will try to cuddle it."