The Crater

[Tormented Reality]

Dizzy Graves

(( *Appears* ~.~ Good Luck to all that is competing in the tournement. I have to leave in an hour, so perhaps I'll show up, perhaps not. But either way, I'm wishing you all good luck. ^^ ))

[[ - Hugs teh Dizzy - ]]

[RebornFromIsolation]

"Somewhere in the castle... Possibly by the arena" He suggested, grabbing one of the crates and the ghettoblaster, placing it onto the the crate of beer. He would returned and grab the gauntlets, as he didn't feel like using firearms in this tournament.

[Dizzy Graves]

(( o_o; *Is hugged and nearly topples over.*

Hello ... you. ))

[Genma The Silver Moon]

True to his word, Genma makes his way back towards the castle...unfortunately, the foreboding image hadn't just been a trick of the night. The place really was spooky, and the roses really were black...Well, better than an alleyway in Durem...or that forest...Images of dark shapes and dark sounds fill his mind, and he shudders. That forest wasn't a happy place...the kami that lived there must be truly vicious...

After threading his way carefully through the trees and into the field, he makes his way towards the castle, his eyes noting what seems to be activity in the distance...rather than seem hostile, he flips the scythe upside down, the blade hanging amidst the dark flowers...

[Maelthorn]

Although in relying mostly on the vibrations felt through the earth to find out where people were, this put him at a great disadvantage, especially with his disrupted view. Just then, he felt one of the small explosions come up from under him, withought enough time to react, he was thrown slightly into the air and onto his back, he then felt something cut across the lower part of his legs, he soon felt blood trickling. It was a blade, he dismissed the though as saw a figure rushing toward him in the midst of the dust and rock, he was unsure if he knew if he'd fallen or not, so he decided he'd attempt to use this to his advantage. He moved his right hand quickly in the direction of the rushing shadow, for his left was holding the nodachi, and shot, one of the blades from his wrist, the loud sound of a chain rattling could be heard as the blade flew at it's target. In the midst of this, he was already jumping to his feet, keeping his arm steady and nodachi held in his other hand. He had elemental powers of his own, but he didn't want to wear himself out right away, he may be in the batch of matches after this after all. Well, he hoped he'd be.

[xClashx]

Snatching up the gauntlets and resting them atop his own crate so that they wouldn't have to make a return trip, he clicked his tongue and smirked and began to cross the drawbridge.
"Hows about we set 'em right inside the great hall here? That way you can access 'em quick before it's your turn to fight in the tournament, and later on we can set you up a room. You know that there's a palace for all members to stay in...just no one ever goes there."

[Tormented Reality]

Glancing around, she had appeared in the rafters again, dropping down behind the men, "Because rooms are boring.. You're sealed away for hours by yourself.." She spoke, hoping not to spook anyone, or have weapons drawn on her..

[RebornFromIsolation]

Edit:

Smiling, he nodded, "That sounds good, lead the way" Blank said, trusting Kiddick that nothing was going to happen to his prized gauntlets.

"If it's possible, could I brnig the van in here? I don't want to lose another vehicle as have in the past" He asked, recalling that this was his fourth vehicle that he had drove into the Warmaker's, and left without one. He looked back and saw who was watching him, "Well, maybe if the rooms weren't so far from the... Nevermind, I forgot what I was gonna say" He said, smiling and shaking his head, he had forgotten what he was going to say...

[[Zack X]]

Not quite able to see his opponent in the haze, he catches sight of merely a shadow before he is caught off guard by the faintest sound of unraveling chain and something splitting the air in his direction. Just before the triangular blade comes out of the gloom he lowers his level and shifts his body slightly to the right so that the incoming blade glances off of the steel-plated armor on his left shoulder (the Imperial Guard). Gripping the Buster Sword with his left hand then as it is pointed almost straight up at his right side he switches his right hand across across his chest quickly and grabs the chain with his Power Wrist, looping the chain around it tightly with a few quick swirling motions of his wrist. This wrist enables him with the strength and power of a giant and is what aids him in swinging his massive blade with ease. He suddenly yanks hard on the chain, unsure of how exactly it is attached to Maelthorn, hoping to pull Maelthorn off his feet and send him flying toward him. His Buster Sword is held in his left hand and while he has to struggle to hold it up, it stil remains in a semi-defensive position before him and tilted a bit to his right.

((By the way I forgot that in order to cast spells I have to sheathe my blade and do a quick series of hand seals which takes more turns depending on the caliber of the spell. That way I have a drawback, like I'm either gonna be a caster for a turn or few or be a melee fighter. But we can just assume that I sheathed my blade quick, did the handseals for the Earth spell, then drew it and did the Long Range Attack earlier. But sorry for forgetting, been away since I fought and I'm rusty.))

[eatnukes]

((What exactly is this tournament that is in your name?))

[Genma The Silver Moon]

As he nears, Genma sees first two men with crates, then, suddenly, a girl drops behind them. None of them looked like any of the people he'd met the previous night...rather than chance refusal again, he calls out to them, hoping one of them can help him out. "Hallo there!! Um...are any of you the person I should talk to to seek admittance to this place?" 'real smooth, Genma...'

[Dizzy Graves]

(( Yes but I should get going. I gots a hawthorne Heights Concert to attend too.

=D Bai's. Probably won't be on til like.. o.o; 10 or even 11. crying And then this coming week I work from 4-12. So >>'' When you little kiddies will be in school, I will be on, and then when you guys get home.. crying I'll be at work. So it shall be hard for me. o_o; So talk toyou guys sometime.

*Fades off into the distance.* ))

[xClashx]

He glanced back at Chasity and smiled while talking to Blank.
"Yeah, man, no problem. There are other vehicles in the city, so drive it on in through the doors when you're ready. Guards'll open up for ya."
He reached forward and gripped the knocker on the one-hundred-foot doors, rapping thrice with it before the doors swung open almost automatically. Whether it was truly automatic, a trick of Clash Kiddick's own, or somehow operated by the guards was a mystery...but the important bit was that it happened.
Passing into the red-carpeted, torch-lit great hall, he simply turned a left and sat down the crates just beside the doorway, shrugging lightly.
"There ya go."
He then turned to the other fellow coming this way, scoping him out quick before stepping into the giant doorway.
"That'd be me."

[eatnukes, it's a members-only tournament for basically any member that shows up, 500 Gold to the winner. Just for fun.
Whoa, Dizzy...have fun. Hope to see you soon.]

[Tormented Reality]

Glancing at Blank slightly, she walked away.. She didn't like him for some reason.. But then again, she didn't many people.. Walking through the doors, she dissapeared around a corner, as if she knew where she was going.. Running water was all she needed. She had blood on her cheek, her hands and her arms..

Slipping into the kitchen, she glanced at the chef, then walked towards a sink, washing the blood off easily, rubbing it from her face.. Glancing up, she tucked her tail around her waist, then returned to the main hall, leaning against the wall..

[RebornFromIsolation]

"Awesome..." Blank replied, setting the crate and the stereo down on the ground beside him, "You want one? He asked, refering to the case of beer, ripping open the plastic cover and taking two out, offering one to him in his right hand.