[HUNT] [ALL LEVELS] [FULL] Roughalo Chikador!

Kazuku fell to one knee holding his ears.
The intense squawking was so annoying that he thought about pulling a piccolo and rip his ears off.

'shit' Zeik thought, stunned by the sudden screech. He was caught completely off guard by an asshol- I mean chikador. Luckily, his shield was in front of him and it absorbed most of the damage.

Block 2 DAM
55 -1= 54 HP

He had to readjust the strategy and quick. As he was stunned, he brainstormed possible scenarios.

The young Fledgling smacked into Zeik's shield and bounced right off, hitting the dirt. It was aggressive, sure, but the combination of it youth ad not being in its right mind meant it was not very bright. Getting right back up it continued its assault on Zeik, this time aiming lower down and pecking at his knees.

Hostile Fledgling used Strike! 3 DAM...
Target: Zeik.

The larger of the Chikador launched an attack of its own. It set its sights on Kazuku, charging toward him and swinging its head and neck around like a weapon. It aimed its beak to Kazuku's right side.

Ravenous Chikador used Strike! 6 DAM...
Target: Kazuku

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Current Monster Info:

Tim, able to hear clearly now, surveyed the scene. The smaller of the two chikador's was attacking Zeik. The large Ragonar should be able to handle him. Tim looking over at Kazuku saw he was fighting a much larger Chikador and would be requiring some help. Tim proceeded to start running towards Kazuku to offer assistance.

Kazuku regained the ability to move and at that moment he instantly dashed out of harms way.
He drew his blade and goes into his battle stance.
He proceeded to dash to the chikado.
He attempts to deal a fatal blow.

Zeik was able to control his body and he had a plan. He side stepped the strike from the younger fledgling, reared back his shield and proceeded to try and bitch slap the bird-creature. It wasn't meant to do damage, it was meant to knock the poor bird out. This one could be saved... but the larger chikador would be harder to deal with.

The fledgling squawked and its feathers filled the air as it was smacked right out of the way and into the dirt. It laid motionless- at least for now it was out of the way.

The larger Chikador didn't skip a beat. It brought its head and back around toward Kazuku and met his blade with its beak. A sharp clang rang through the air as if it were the striking together of two swords.

Block! 6 DAM - 6 = 0

For the moment, the bird had its eyes dead set on Kazuku. It continued its assault, pushing the man's blade away and bringing its beak down to peck at his skull.

Strike! 6 DAM...

Current Monster Info:

Tim, running towards Kazuku and the Chikador, prepared for combat. Seeing the large chikador fight Kazuku with no fear of the blade that stood between itself and Kazuku made Tim weary. The creature beak and claws as sharp as the sword itself able to perry off a blow directly with it's head. A natural, terrible, and beautiful gift that nature has bestowed upon this creature.

No time to dwell on this though. As Tim neared the two he quickly dashed towards the large Chikador and with a quick Strike with his left leg aimed for the Chikador's leg.

Kazuku was quick but the chikador was faster.
35 - 6 = 29
Kazuku follows through with Tim's attack with an attack of his own.
He takes advantage of this and uses his move.
Flame fist
WIL + STR = 5
He attempts to hit the chikador.

The large ragonar glanced over to the big chikador, but let Kazuku and Tim handle it. He looked over to the barn and saw some rope hanging off the side. He quickly dashed over, grabbed the rope and ran over to the small chikador. Over the years as a merc and hunter, he had learned to tie a few different knots and chose the one that would be easiest to tie the chikador up with. It tied it's leg's together so it wouldn't move and let it be.

The fledgling Chikador, still unconscious, showed no signs of struggle as Zeik hindered its movement. The large Ragonar mercenary was surprisingly gentle with the creature.

Meanwhile, the larger Chikador now had to focus its attention on two separate targets. It had noticed Tim rushing in to help Kazuku a while ago, so it was prepared for his attack. The Chikador simply hopped into the air and over the monk's leg.

Dodge!

It planned to then attack Kazuku with its talons, but was caught off guard by the incoming flame. Its primal fear of fire made it hesitate for a moment. That moment was just enough for Kazuku to land a direct hit.

35HP - 5DAM= 30HP.

The Chikador was knocked back into the barn. It seemed to still be in shock, as it made no signs of coming back out.

Current Monster Info:

Tim continued sweeping his leg across the ground to steady himself when the Chikador dodged his attack. Planting both hands on the ground he did not expect the Chikador to take notice of himself while it was focused on Kazuku. As Tim stopped fully he felt a burst of heat emanating near where the Chikador was, or had been. A large crash resounded in the back of the barn with possible wood breaking and tools being tossed around. Tim took his chance and made for the door. He knew Zeik wanted to investigate the Chikador's and he had one tied up outside. The other should be fine locked back up in the barn. So Tim ran towards the door to start closing it.

Kazuku watched closely as tim closed the door making sure nothing jumped out and would deal a fatal blow.

Tim secured the door. The barn door's hinges squeaked and creaked in protest from having to hold up such a large door for their small size. He turned and heard that Zeik was calling him to inspect the smaller one. Not sure why he was asking Tim to do it since we had no idea what he was going to be looking for, however it seemed that when it came to that aspect of not knowing why these things were crazy Zeik and Tim were on the same page. They both had no clue. Tim walked over to the Chikador. He thoroughly inspected it head to toe looking below feather/fur to see if he could find any distinguishing marks that might be out of the ordinary.

If they trio looked carefully around the young Chikador's neck, they would find some swelling, and in the epicenter a very strange wound. It was as if the Chikador was injected by a three-pronged syringe.

At the same time that the three were looking over the fledling, something rammed into the barn doors from the inside. The thick wooden doors held strong, and the chain and lock barely budged. BAM! Another bash into the doors, but they didn't give. There was a brief intermission in the struggle with the doors- it seemed as if the creature inside had given. However, that was far from the case.

Suddenly there was a sharp crack, and the wooden door began to split at the source. This continued, splinters of wood periodically shooting into the air from the door. It was as if a heavy axe was breaking through the door. It was only a matter of time until the door was damaged enough for the creature to charge through.

Zeik sighed, knowing what to do. "Tim, take the fledgling back to the farmer. Tell him what happen and let him decide what to do with it. Maybe he knows someone that can fix that wound and administer an antidote." He told the monk.

He then stood and grabbed his shield. Finally, he grabbed the hilt of his sword and drew it from it's sheath. "I'll take care of the larger chikador."