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{{battle|text=In order to keep warm in the frigid temperatures, this school of fish have packed themselves into an oil-filled metal can. I'm not sure how they manage to make it swim around; I guess they're just shifting their weight in unison or something? | {{battle|text=In order to keep warm in the frigid temperatures, this school of fish have packed themselves into an oil-filled metal can. I'm not sure how they manage to make it swim around; I guess they're just shifting their weight in unison or something? | ||
|hit= | |hit=One of the submardines opens the lid slightly, and they swim past and slice your {{part}} with the razor-sharp edge. {{ouch|3}} | ||
The submardines try to slice you with the lid of their can, but it turns out to be a sardine ''can't''. | The submardine can plows into your {{part}}, leaving a weird little rectangular bruise. {{ouch|3}} | ||
The tin of submardines swims forward really fast and clonks you in the head. {{ouch|3}} | |||
|miss=The submardines try to slice you with the lid of their can, but it turns out to be a sardine ''can't''. | |||
The submardines try to ram you, but you give them das boot. | |||
You quickly duck beneath the tin of submardines as it charges at your head. | You quickly duck beneath the tin of submardines as it charges at your head. | ||
Revision as of 15:04, 4 November 2015
| Tin of Submardines | |
|---|---|
| Monster ID | 1855 |
| Locations | The Ice Hole |
| Hit Points | 250 |
| Attack | 225 |
| Defense | 200 |
| Initiative | 25 |
| Meat | None |
| Phylum | fish |
| Elements | cold |
| Resistance | None |
| Monster Parts | lid, tin |
| Drops | tin of submardines, sardine can key |
| Manuel Entry | |
| refreshedit data | |
You're fighting a Tin of SubmardinesIn order to keep warm in the frigid temperatures, this school of fish have packed themselves into an oil-filled metal can. I'm not sure how they manage to make it swim around; I guess they're just shifting their weight in unison or something?
Hit Message(s):
One of the submardines opens the lid slightly, and they swim past and slice your <throat> with the razor-sharp edge. Ooh! Argh! Ouch!
The submardine can plows into your <throat>, leaving a weird little rectangular bruise. Ouch! Ouch! Oof!
The tin of submardines swims forward really fast and clonks you in the head. Eek! Oof! Argh!
The submardines launch an adorable (and inexplicable) little torpedo out of their can. It explodes rather painfully on your ankle. (CRITICAL HIT!) Argh! Ugh! Argh!
The submardines try to slice you with the lid of their can, but it turns out to be a sardine can't.
The submardines try to ram you, but you give them das boot.
You quickly duck beneath the tin of submardines as it charges at your head.
The submardines get into an argument and can't decide which way to swim. Drive? (FUMBLE!)
Occurs at The Ice Hole.
