The Betrayer Rises Once More | Boss Battle | Illidan "the Betrayer" Fal'moria [HEROIC] {Closed}

Aero was blinded with rage but seeing his attack almost whipe out those birds filled him with a fiery passion that he had never felt before. he continued to charge to them with full speed and force. As Aero looked dead ahead he noticed he was being charged back. He knew this wasn't going to end well 3v1 in a dead on charge. Sure enough it was as Aero expected. He was knocked down by these birds once again. Aero looked to them and screamed "What are you!" Aero feared he knew how this was going to end...

He stood back up. At least these attacks weren't as hard as the last ones. Aero could feel the birds weakening and decided that this was going to be his chance to try and end them once and for all. For the life of him he tried to remember his training and the things his father taught him. They didn't always see eye to eye but Aero knew his dad loved him and only wanted what was best for him. Thinking back Aero remembered one trick that he thought he would try to do now.

Aero ran at the birds once more ignoring what just happened when he tried that recently. As he got about halfway to them Aero jumped into the air and did a front flip kicking the air toward the birds. Aero hit the ground and looked up to watch and see if his training was going to pay off...

Accuracy Roll

Random number (1,10) :

2

Strength Roll

Random number (1,10000) :

7440

The Fire Hawks cawed in a way that seemed like laughter.  Like mocking, wicked chuckling as they reveled in Aero's constant failure.  They swooped and dived and bobbed and weaved as they played a game with Aero.  To the Fire Hawks, they were counting coup.  They had touched Aero--okay so they attacked Aero but same thing.  They made contact.  They had done it thrice so far.  And they were loving every moment of it.  Every time their claws or beaks tore into Aero's flesh, made him scream, and cry, and call out in desperation.

The Fire Hawks almost seemed to feed off of it, and they swooped in again for a second round.  This time they circled him at high speeds, each of them in a different direction.  Spinning like a tornado.  They looked like a twister of green flame at the speed they moved.  Wickedly they cawed, and they knew Aero couldn't keep an eye on all of them.  They each darted in from different angles at Aero.

Attack Accuracy

Random number (1,10) :

2

Attack Strength: x3 Multiplier in Effect

Random number (1,5000) :

512

[quote="Aero Xross"]
However disappointed in himself Aero may be, he knew he could not give up. After having mossed his last attack he knew the birds would go harder and harder. Though he could still see they were getting weaker and weaker. Aero knew he could not let them get the best of him no matter what the situation came to.

Aero looked to the birds to see them trying to divide and conquer the current situation and in an instant Aero jumped into the air just high enough that the birds just barley missed Aero. Relieved with a sense of odd safety Aero knew he had to react fast but he did not know how... As he landed as fast as he could think he tried and tried to think of something to do. Combat wasn't always his strong suit. He was smart and could think of anything outside of combat but once he was put into high pressure situations it all went away. He looked to the sky and began to scream to the Gods. "Help me oh mighty Gods! You have gotten me to this point please see me out of it!"

Just as Aero thought he knew what he could do to buy some time he saw a glimmer of light in the corner of his eye. He looked up and saw something that resembled a falling star! As it hit the ground he ran to it noticing exactly what it was! Aero looked to the sky and smiled and mouthed the words "Thank You" and got a confident smirk on his face. Aero took his new sword in hand and swung it at at the birds releasing an air blade to fly at the three of them.

Accuracy
3
Strength
5327

((OOC: these were the original rolls. I had to edit the post >.< Im sorry!))

The Fire Hawks flew in fear of the light and the magic sword it brought down.  It was a holy power that they could not touch, that they could not stand.  Too holy for them.  They were glad when it was gone.  It left the boy with an extra weapon to use, a strong one, but he had to hit them first.  The Hawks knew that, and the boy did too, they knew.  It was known.  If he couldn't hit them it mattered not what he had.  The boy could have another weapon; he could have any weapon he wanted, he would not defeat them without patience and accuracy.

The Fire Hawks smirked like their master, Illidan, and gave another shrieking cry as they came in for another swing at their enemy.  Their target board.  Their practice dummy.  They had not been summoned in 10,000 years; ripping so much flesh and spilling so much blood for a single person was exciting.  It was amazing.  It was the thing they missed both.  The anger and desperation he showed only fueled them further.  Their flames burned a brighter green as they attacked with joy.

Attack Accuracy

Random number (1,10) :

5

Attack Strength: x3 Multiplier in Effect

Random number (1,5000) :

244

Defense roll

Random number (1,10) :

5