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 Posted: Thu Nov 01, 2007 6:48 pm
It is here that the contestants will gather. It is a small balcony overlooking the main arena, and has several viewscreens that provide live video of the action. There are various couches and chairs here, as well as a table with food.
Once you have won your match your character stays here. You can also eat to restore Ki here.
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Posted: Fri Nov 09, 2007 4:39 pm
Tsune limps his way into the spectators box and sits down a chair that was set apart from the rest of the group of chairs.
(quick question is this like a time skip, or like set apart from the regular timeline. Also if you can could you put my match off until monday, I'll be out of town with no internet all weekend)
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Posted: Fri Nov 09, 2007 5:02 pm
((didn't think it'll be like this but alright))
Konan reached the balcony door and has one hand opening it while the other hand has Naomi's hand leading her the way. "well here we are."
((it's not a timeskip or anything. it's part of the story and everything.))
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Posted: Fri Nov 09, 2007 5:07 pm
Jager strode in. "So this is Thousand Rivers huh? It's too freakin' wet! Give me sand and heat any day over this cold and wet crap..."
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Posted: Fri Nov 09, 2007 5:26 pm
Naomi grinned. "Awesome. I am seriously ready to kick some a**!"
Meanwhile, Lani was circling, too high to be seen as anything more than a large bird. She was using a viewfinder to observe what was happening below. "Noelani reporting. Everything seems in order."
So that's the little runt my sister is running with... He's a cutie...
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Posted: Fri Nov 09, 2007 5:35 pm
Adrian flys to the arena and lands in the contestant box. none of them look very tough... then again one of them is lani's sis... potentially problematic.
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Posted: Fri Nov 09, 2007 5:41 pm
Djet entered, glaring at the others with mild contempt. Heathens, the lot of them. He knelt near the back, head bowed in prayer. Merciful Sekhmet, thou who art in heaven, who art the guardian of all who fight in your name...
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Posted: Fri Nov 09, 2007 5:45 pm
Adrian walked just outside of the contestant box, grabbed peeps and his walkitalky. " hey guys this doesnt even seem to be worth my time. not even lani's sister impresses me."
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Posted: Fri Nov 09, 2007 5:57 pm
Damien's voice answers with a chuckle. "You say that, but you must prove you're worthy. Fail in this tournament, and we just might decide you're not worth our time. Is that clear?"
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Posted: Fri Nov 09, 2007 6:05 pm
*sigh* "sure thing sir leader" Adrian walks into the contestant box and sits down peeps your going to stay up here for the fights ... eat what ever you like peeps sits up "awww how come you get all the fun" adrian getting rather annoyed this isnt open for discussion
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Posted: Fri Nov 09, 2007 8:15 pm
Nicolas entered the spectator box.
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Posted: Fri Nov 09, 2007 8:32 pm
He looked around. "Dude, is EVERYONE here from Elaine's Kitchen?"
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Posted: Fri Nov 09, 2007 8:45 pm
Loki was in the corner of the shadows, her eyes looked down shy and a little scared. Sure she knew how to fight some what, sure she couldn't wait but she worryed of making a fool of her self.
She had slipted into the room with small ease and had been in the corner for some time as the blood eyes glowed in the shadows.
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Posted: Fri Nov 09, 2007 9:33 pm
"You should really sit down" Tsune said to Loki in a small murmer as to not attract attention
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Posted: Fri Nov 09, 2007 9:47 pm
Damien entered the room, adopting a very warm, fatherly air. "Good morning everyone!" he said cheerily. "I hope you're well-rested and full of that fighting spirit, because I have been asked to explain to you how this tournament will be conducted."
He gestured to a table near the back of the room, as well as several very comfortable-looking couches, and a large TV screen opposite them. "This room is here to accomodate you all in any way necessary. The food on that table is healthy and quite tasty, if I may say so. That screen will let you watch the other matches while you're waiting, and those couches are of course open to whomever wishes to use them. We only ask," he eyed Konan and Naomi with a knowing smirk, "that you refrain from leaving anything more troublesome to remove than crumbs."
He switched to a military 'at ease' posture, adopting a much more businesslike tone. "You have all been assigned a random number from 1 to 8. This will not only determine who you fight, but which arena you will fight in as well. Yes, that is correct; you will not be fighting in the central arena, at least not yet. Thanks to the technology from Ephresia we will be able to transport you to precreated arenas located in various places around the continent. These arenas will each have different elemental properties, so much of your strategy should revolve around using these to your advantage." He produced a clipboard, glancing down at it. "Now, as I said before, you have each been assigned a number. Number 1 will fight Number 2, Number 3 will fight Number 4, and so on and so forth. Now to announce your numbers."
He cleared his throat. "Number 1: Naomi Shikatsu. Number 2: Loki. Number 3: Konan. Number 4: Djetkara Shemai. Number 5: Jager Vallin. Number 6: Nicolas Rubias. Number 7: Tsune. And that leaves Adrian Dorian for Number 8."
He pulled out a remote, pressing a button on it. The TV screen lit up, displaying the matchup information.
"Would numbers one and two step forward please?"
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