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 Posted: Sat Aug 18, 2007 11:07 am
"Oh, so you aren't after that ghost armor you mentioned earlier in the village?"she asked.
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Posted: Sat Aug 18, 2007 11:28 am
"What the?" shocked slightly, he glances at her. "You were there?" he said regaining composure. "Just stay outta my way and you wont end up hurt." He was already getting annoyed with these interruptions by this girl and that boy.
(Who is next in the tournament!?)
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Posted: Sat Aug 18, 2007 2:14 pm
Nagi and Ranmaru had finished training and went back inside.He was glaring at The kid from before."He needs some manners even if he's busy he dosen't need to act like that!"Nagi said.He then walked over to him again."Hey sorry about before i just lost my temper.I'm sorry I disturbed you but you should have some manners and at least treat a lady adult or not with respect!"
(It's supposed to be Grace but she hasn't been on in a while)
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Posted: Sat Aug 18, 2007 2:38 pm
Ruckis turned to Nagi. "Now you're a real gentleman. So, what about you? Do you about this "ghost armor" that this Prince Charming here wants?"she asked despite Tayuza's previous warning.
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Posted: Sat Aug 18, 2007 2:47 pm
He turned to Ruckis."No I don't." "I do though."Ranmaru was talking."That is what my brother stole and now I think that he has it.I know where he is."Nagi then looked at the kid."Well I guess I'll go get it for myself since Ranmaru knows."Nagi said
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Posted: Sat Aug 18, 2007 3:02 pm
"Really,"she turned to Ranmaru now, "Does this brother have any cash?" I'm of use too, ya know!"
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Posted: Sat Aug 18, 2007 3:06 pm
Ranmaru was talking."I suppose that he does.We should be careful around him though he has guards.He himself isn't easy to beat either.He has stolen strong weapons to use against us."
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Posted: Sat Aug 18, 2007 3:18 pm
"Well I'm pretty strong myself and this," she pulled out her Necromancy spellbook and her yo-yo,"is all the weapons I need to take on anyone."
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Posted: Sat Aug 18, 2007 3:46 pm
"Yeah we can win for sure!"Nagi said full of confidence."We'll go after the tournament."Ran maru said.
(Let's just pretend that Grace already won.)
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Posted: Sat Aug 18, 2007 4:12 pm
"Aw, crap! It's my turn already!," Ruckis said while hurrying to the arena.
She looked up to face a winged batlike creature flying above. The creature darted downwards towards her in an effort to swipe her with it's claws. Ruckis ducked quickly.
"I'm gonna need some help with this one!" she said hastily while turning her spellbooks pages. "Ah here we go!"
She inhaled deeply. "By the virtue of the holy resurrection, and the torments of the damned, I conjure and exorcise thee, Spirit of N. deceased, to answer my liege demands, being obedient unto these sacred ceremonies, on pain of everlasting torment and distress. Necromancy Number Two! Summoning Jutsi of the deseased!" she chanted.
Out of the earth, a ghostly hand srouted and seized the creature right out of the air.
Ruckis smiled. "Now to finish this up!," she said taking out her yo-yo. She took aim and shot it aty the monster, the blade extending from inside the object. The monster let out a scream and crashed the ground.
"Winner: Ruckis!" the annoucer exclaimed.
"That was easy!" she hopped out of the arena.
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Posted: Sat Aug 18, 2007 8:33 pm
(Sorry peeps. Had a Belt test for Karate today. ><)
Grace ignored the entire thing. Noone was talking to her and there was no need to enter into a conversation. “Number Six, Grace!” She stood up and walked out into the arena while they continued to bicker back and forth. She could hear a sparse amount of chuckling as she walked out into the arena and laid eyes upon her opponent. A smirk crossed her lips for a moment as she sized him up, but disappeared as soon as it had showed.
Without warning, the half elf charged at her. She raised an eyebrow, he obviously didn't know the first rule of battle. Sidestepping his messy lunge, she whipped out one nunchuku and trapped his staff in it’s chains. With a swift twist she had him disarmed. He seemed to be as surprised as the crowd and didn't resist as, using his momentum against him, she threw him off balance. With a sharp ‘Crack’ the half elf was unconscious on the ground.
“Winner, Grace!” The speaker said, with a bit of hesitation. There was a slight murmuring in the crowd as a healer came out to check on the half elf while Grace headed back into the waiting room and sat down. A stretcher came out to carry the half elf away as the announcer stated that the elf was still alive, simply unconcious, thank goodness. “Hmph. They really believed I was callous enough to kill him?” She murmured at the last statement and shook her head ruefully, sitting down as the other girl ran out for her match. Grace watched with interest how that match progressed. She laughed lightly at the girl’s comment when she had finished. She hadn’t caught her name.
“It should have been, it is only the first round after all.”
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Posted: Mon Aug 20, 2007 6:54 pm
"Number 8, Tazuya Horumesu." Having had enough of the constant babbling of the two nuisances in front of him, Tazuya began walking into the arena, but before he walked out he spoke to the two nuisances. "You just dont get it do you? The ghost armor isnt an object, it's a creature that lies in the deepest depth of a specific dungeon." he spoke coldy. "I will hunt it after I win the prize money." He then went out to the arena and waited for his opponent to appear as he put his book into his bag.
From the depths of the ground a tall golem rises up and smashes its fists together as a sign of readiness. It seemed angered at the weak display of power being shown by Tazuya's pathetic appearance compared to it's size and power.
Tazuya suddenly glared so hard at the golem that it seemed like he shot a hole straight through it. "This won't even make me break a sweat." Tazuya said as he snapped his fingers and his scythe appeared in his hand. "Let's go, ugly." he said, taunting the golem.
The golem suddenly through a right hook then a left hook at Tazuya in a raging fury. In response to these moves, Tazuya dodged the right hook and slashed him in the legs(obviously doing nothing due to rock-hard body) then jumps over the left hook and slashes the arms(again doing nothing). The golem suddenly attempted a double-ax handle on Tazuya. Tazuya ran up his body then jumped backwards to the ground after slashing the golem in the body and head while dodging the attack in the process.
"Whoa! Tazuya's attacks didnt even harm the giant golem and now he looks like he's finished at this rate!" the announcer suddenly yelled on the loudspeaker in excitement.
"Idiot." Tazuya said as he snapped his fingers. Upon snapping his fingers, the golem collapsed into rubble and fell to the ground destroyed. "This... is the end." he said silently as he walked back to the waiting room.
"The winner is Tazuya!" the announcer yelled over the loud speaker.
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Posted: Mon Aug 20, 2007 7:46 pm
Grace watched Tazuya's match closely. She couldn't be sure, but it was possible Tazuya was doing more than just slicing at the rock golem with that scythe. Though she still wasn't sure what had happened when the Golem colapsed into a pile of rubble. The competition was going to be very interesting indeed. But she wasn't at all interested in the prize money, much less this 'Ghost Armor' They were all going on about.
"Interesting match." She murmured as he returned, staring at the wall opposite her as she focused on her chi.
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Posted: Mon Aug 20, 2007 8:01 pm
"That was ......a little too weird for my liking,"said Ruckis while watching with her head in her hands, "Can't we get on with this?"
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Posted: Mon Aug 20, 2007 9:13 pm
(hmm... guess i could give this a try, never really role played before...)
Name: Clint
Age: 22
Weapon: Dual Revolvers, shotgun, pyrokinesis
real world appearance: Cowboy fanatic. Brown suade jacket, same color cowboy hat, Jeans and a white t-shirt, boots with spurs.
Virtual world appearance: Same, but with a third plasma arm coming from his left shoulder.
personality: Laid back to himself, all buisness around anyone else
Bio: A hacker who takes jobs involving assasination, mercenary jobs, and information cover up operations. He's got a techie friend who hooked him up to the virtual world everyone's going on about. "Didn't have to win the contest at all." He says before jumping in through a portal.
Crush: N/A
"Heh, starting me out in this cliche town huh?" He see's a bar called the dragons keep, acknowledges to himself the originality of the name, then walks over to the arena.
"I am truly sorry sir." Said a man with a box, Ignoring the fact that Clint had asked him nothing. "But we are no longer accepting applicants." "So this is what that's for? An interactive arena where players can battle it out. What's the prize?" The man simply stared at him with the same blank, pre-programmed expression as always. Apparantly there was some kind of lagging somewhere in the details so he could not interface as intricately as everyone else probably should have been able to.
"I am sorry sir, but we are no longer accepting applicants." He repeated. This frustrated Clint. "Eevee!" he called out. His hacker friend responded over a voice chip he had been given before entering. "Yes Clint?" She said, a disembodied voice in the realm of the game. "Disable the visual coding and remap the video codex to the physics layer."
The detail of the landscape vanished and left him in a Tron-like world with perfectly flat polygonal structures and plenty of flashing lights. "Now bring up the programmers interface window." A window popped up in front of him in which he scrolled through trying to find the information he was after. "There you are. Play this audio file." And even though the frozen wire frame before him made no reaction as if it were actually speaking, he heard the NPC's voice clearly. "The entry fee is 30 gold, you will recieve 90 gold for winning."
Seeing as how he didn't exactly have what his character was supposed to come pre-programmed with, like gold, he decided this should be one of the first things he should go after. "No more applicants huh? That's too bad, means I'll just have to kill the victor and steal his stuff after all this is over." Until then, he would wait in the spectators stands, visual coding re-initiated to see the battles properly.
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