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fandomhigh2011-03-20 08:31 pm
solo_sword) wrote in fandomhigh2011-03-20 08:31 pm
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Getting Out of Tight Situations- Period 5- Class #9
Today class was going to look a little different. Blame the teacher's brain having very good reason to think back to stories she'd heard growing up. There weren't any big scary monsters around at the moment, as that gate was safely closed, but that would change.
"Welcome to a rancor pit," Jaina greeted them. "For those of you who don't know what a rancor is, you're going to find out in a minute. I'll also add the disclaimer that despite what you're going to see in here, I have a friend who insists they're just fine, and people ride them on one of her homeplanets. You tend not to find those particular rancors in places like this, though. You're going to face off against it one at a time, and you're able to use whatever you can find, whatever you have on you, or any powers you think you can use safely here. You have to either defeat it or get away, and if the rancor's going to win, the simulation will end and that'll be the end of your turn. Good luck."
"Welcome to a rancor pit," Jaina greeted them. "For those of you who don't know what a rancor is, you're going to find out in a minute. I'll also add the disclaimer that despite what you're going to see in here, I have a friend who insists they're just fine, and people ride them on one of her homeplanets. You tend not to find those particular rancors in places like this, though. You're going to face off against it one at a time, and you're able to use whatever you can find, whatever you have on you, or any powers you think you can use safely here. You have to either defeat it or get away, and if the rancor's going to win, the simulation will end and that'll be the end of your turn. Good luck."
Re: Fight a rancor!
Ha! Take THAT, you big disgusting rancor thing!
It'd taken a lot of yelping, ducking, scurrying, pitching rocks, diving, taunting the thing, and finally tricking it into charging her and running headfirst into the wall, but she'd gotten away.
And could probably, if anybody asked her, pass it off as new and fun practical applications of gymnastics and varsity softball experience. Whew.