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October 22, 2007
David: 3D100
“My guys are all turtled up beside me, while I stand facing the horde. I make like I’m surrendering, but I’m really just dropping my helmet and shield to get rid of the armor check penalties. Then I kneel on the ground, acting defeated.”
“Xerxes sneers in victory.”
“At my signal, my top lieutenant jumps out of the phalanx and bisects the negotiator. In the ensuing melee, I pick my spear up and spend a round aiming.”
“Chaos erupts as the unsuspecting horde is surprised. Xerxes is flatfooted.”
“Called shot to his head with my spear.”
“Long range. Roll it.”
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