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Posted: Sat Jan 24, 2009 8:30 pm
Xistund got up then ran at him moving so fast that only a flash could be seen and he slashed at him(kinda like Fox's move)
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Posted: Sat Jan 24, 2009 8:49 pm
Rythe flew sideways, knocked aside by the powerful lunge, to land in a sprawl near the arena edge. He held on, though, and pulled himself back up, before holding his sword at the ready, between him and Xistund. Rythe's left hand still pulsed with a faint glow, his charged energy ready and waiting to be unleashed.
"Er... that was good, but you'll be hard pressed to do it again," Rythe taunted, grinning. He wobbled only slightly, but was still plenty ready to fight.
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Posted: Sat Jan 24, 2009 8:58 pm
Xistund noticed the wobble and circled around him till he was a flash again and he attacked him at the side hopping he would fall over
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Posted: Sat Jan 24, 2009 9:18 pm
Rythe had been faking. He jumped to the side, now wary and anticipating the flash of speed, and held out a single foot to trip Xistund over the edge of the arena (because it's like the pokemon one, I assume, with gaps around the edge). If Xistund managed not to trip, he would find a sword coming down on the back of his neck, anyway, so this wasn't a good position for him.
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Posted: Sat Jan 24, 2009 9:36 pm
Xistund fell off bu threw one of his blades with a wire on it to the edge for it to stick in he took a few breaths and climbed up the wire
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Posted: Sat Jan 24, 2009 9:38 pm
Rythe was about to cut the wire when he conceived a better idea. Leaning over the edge, looking at Xistund (who had nowhere to run), Rythe unleashed his huge blast of electrical power. It was fast, and it was very damaging if it hit.
Fatal watched the proceedings with great curiosity.
((Maybe Xistund should lose. Fatal is going to attempt to turn the winner into a trophy, to become an assist trophy to fuel his antagonistic, evil ways. Check his profile for details on his evil quest.))
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Posted: Sat Jan 24, 2009 9:49 pm
Xistund being stubborn held on to the wire but even the shock from the electrical blast was too much for him and he let go and he faintly said "Sh~it" as he lets go and fell ((not sure if we can swear >.> or not))
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Posted: Sat Jan 24, 2009 10:03 pm
((So, what, does Xistund reappear outside the arena stage as the loser, or what? I don't understand what happens at this point. But he loses, right?))
With smug satisfaction, Rythe then fell to his knees, only then feeling the pain from having been slammed into a wall earlier. He was only breathless, but Xistund was quick!
Upstairs, watching the entire fight, Fatal grinned sadistically. Only a few moments existed until he would pounce....
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Posted: Sat Jan 24, 2009 10:17 pm
((>.> no clue what happens now so "I'm the ghost that haunts this page wooo~"))
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Posted: Sat Jan 24, 2009 10:24 pm
(depends how he loses. if he dies and becomes a trophy, the winner is told to revive him, and if the winner refuses then the trophy gets teleported out of the arena and a worker goes out to revive them... if he lives and just gives up, he just gets to walk out)
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Posted: Sat Jan 24, 2009 10:30 pm
((ok so i guess I'm a trophy))
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Posted: Sat Jan 24, 2009 10:32 pm
Rythe squatted, then jumped down to the area below the arena. He slid down a rope that had been dropped once the battle ended, and then walked over to the trophy that Xistund would now be. "Revive," Rythe stated, touching the trophy and causing it to revert.
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A long tentacle of some strange, snake-like monster caught Rythe by the neck, protruding from the ground in between him and Xistund, and the color slowly drained from Rythe's face. Fatal dropped down shortly, and walked up to Rythe, ignoring the likely dazed Xistund. "You're worthy," Fatal breathed, and brought a small knife--which would be no good for ordinary combat--to Rythe's throat. Rythe immediately turned into a trophy.
Rythe grabbed the trophy and ran to the nearest ladder, climbing back up to the stadium stands above, to escape the Coliseum. He had his prize. He had Rythe.
((Unless you want to be kidnapped, too. Trophies will be out of commission for a little while, until the good guys finally decide to defeat Fatal and free Rythe and Nys and co.))
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Posted: Sat Jan 24, 2009 10:42 pm
Xistund saw bits and pieces of what was going on when he came back to his scenes it was to late he then got up and ran to find someone to tell what happened
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Posted: Sat Jan 24, 2009 10:59 pm
((Heads-up, we're going to have to change things a bit. SuperNerd said there were no gaps, but after a little persuasion, he agreed that the arena in the middle of the coliseum could have raised up, like a specific fight mode. So we don't have to edit anything, except that you can walk straight out of the Coliseum instead of climbing a ladder.))
By the time Xistund could do anything, Fatal was long gone. With Rythe in tow.
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Posted: Sat Jan 24, 2009 11:08 pm
((kk)) Xistund looked for anyone who mite know what to do he called out "somebody help"
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