Marshfowl -
HP: 50
Atk die: 1d10

VERSUS

Story -
HP: 80

Nutcracker heard rumors there were some mice up to no good, and he came to help win the battle.

Finding out it was.... some kind of strange... dream... food fight? He was very confused, but none the less ready to rumble.

Wait... he was a bird. But then, he saw the guardian of the battlefield. To prove himself worthy - he dove in.

Grabbing the nearest vegetable, Nutcracker lobbed it towards the tall Kimeti.

"Gotcha!"

Story -
HP: 80

Story -
HP: 77

The vegetable made a satisfying splat against a leg, and Nutcracker laughed merrily. For a battle, this was certainly more fun than he anticpated. Looking for the next item, he saw a glorious cream pie and grinned.

"Better dodge this!"

Story -
HP: 73

Emboldened by two strong hits, Nutcracker dared to toss two at once - two more pies in quick succession.

"Heads up!"

Story -
HP: 61

Racing around the table, looking for something delicous to toss. Seeing Story just stood there amused, he was not too worried about battle form and just went for something fun.

Perfect! He spied a stack of half cut Pomegranates and tossed three cheerfully!

"1! 2! 3! Incoming!"

Story -
HP: 41

Taking a little taste of a fruit pie, he wiggled at the taste.

"So thats why you stand there, free dinner!" Nutcracker tossed two pies, one at a time - trying to get pretty arcs in the throw.

Story -
HP: 34

"Here comes a huge wave! Be prepared!" Without even looking, Nutcracker grabbed the three nearest things and threw them laughing.

An apple, a full mug of hot cocoa (not too hot!) and a holly wreath went flying.

Story -
HP: 15

"Final round, it is time I went for the mice - my thanks!"

Nutcracker grabbed five marshmallows and tossed them at Storys' back!

Nutcracker danced in place, right to enter won!

"Thank you, Merry Winter!" as he ran onward to the true fight.