Part 3 of Kara's Journal #3: The Heat of Battle in Oblivion
Kara starting to believe she could be an "action" sculptor (having priorly dabbled in "action" painting). [DialUp #0b]
Fighting an Armored Dremora [DialUp #0c]
A Painfully Red Piercing [DialUp #0d]
Closing in on me! [DialUp #0f]
Blood flying everywhere! [DialUp #0g]
Head Dremora: Alright everyone! I want all 4 of you to queue up here and when I tell you, take your best shot at this bee-aatcchh that broke my father's heart! Ladies first! (Note to self: So that is how those two Dremora are related. [DialUp #1]
Flame Atronach: I am all over her! [DialUp #2]
Back off Super-Hottie! [DialUp #3]
Head Dremora: Hey! Watch the threads! Now go get her Flame! [DialUp #4]
Armored Dremora: I don't need no stinkin' queue! I'm going in NOW! [DialUp #5]
Flame: Hey, Heavy Metal! It's still my turn and you dropped your blade, you big dolt! [DialUp #6]
Flame: And your blood is splattering everywhere! See what happens when you cheat? Now let me at her! [DialUp #7]
Head Dremora: Both of you stand aside! It's my turn! [DialUp #8]
Head Dremora: Hey Flame! Cool it! You just toasted my buns! [DialUp #9]
Flame: Sir, I know this may not be the best moment and I don't wish to flame you, but your queue idea REALLY SUCKS! [DialUp #10]
(to be continued...)