70%??? LAME!!!!
C'mon, it's far more fun when you go into battle with no chance of winning. If you expect to win, it's no fun when you do. Time to screw with THAT number.
Tor cackled at the angels, always so cocky as they charged. But in the land of death, there wasn't enough light to sustain the angels, especially if the fools of darkness brought nightfall. Either way, they were ill prepared for the king of the death dreamers...
As the great heavenly beasts charged, ready to earn their glory, they felt their very essence draining. Draining into a deep, sweet sleep. Most recognized the threat and flew to higher ground, but one lingered too long and did not wake. So Tor took on the form of an angel and prepared for infiltration.
The irony of this is/will be until I have to edit it, Morte normally has arc angels on his side.