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Posted: Sat May 29, 2010 7:46 am
[Mokuteki Hues]This is 10% luck... ... 20% skill... ... 15% concentrated power of will... ... 5% pleasure... ... 50% pain... ...And 100% reason to remember the name « The Black Mamba » ┏ ●●●━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━┓ ● Mokuteki looked around slowly, nodding; the heat around him was jumping. He sighed and shook his head. Why do people always get like this at things like fights? "It's a snake," he replied, before sticking his tongue back out of his mouth. The battle made him raise his brows. He'd really never seen a fight before since he's escaped from them. He knew how to fight by primal instinct but this just made him wonder. ┗━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ ●●●┛
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Posted: Sat May 29, 2010 8:37 am
 He shot Mokuteki a quick glance when he stated what a Black Mamba was before turning his attention back at the arena. It made sense now that Dark thought about it since the man always stuck out his tongue. The first time he had saw him do it he found it pretty rude, and rather perverted in another kind of situation. Of course that sort of thing he will keep to himself. "You came to town right when the tournament had started so I assume you didn't have a chance to partcipate, Mokuteki. Would you have, if you had the chance?" He asked, watching as Bucko kicked some a trail of sand towards the female ninja. The blonde-haired was a pirate after all, so underhanded tactics were probably first nature. "Given your abnormal strength you'll do good.." Then again he's blind. Would he be able to keep up with the speed of the battles, I wonder..He spotted a female skidding carefully along the edge of the colleseum (Kimi), and for a moment he arched a brow. She didn't look like much of a fighter but a punk. And it didn't look like she was even fighting, so what was she doing there?
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Posted: Sat May 29, 2010 9:44 am
[Mokuteki Hues]This is 10% luck... ... 20% skill... ... 15% concentrated power of will... ... 5% pleasure... ... 50% pain... ...And 100% reason to remember the name « The Black Mamba » ┏ ●●●━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━┓ ● Mokuteki crossed his arms and looked back towards the battle. "I would not have participated. Why should I, for money? Fame? I have no need for either," he replied. He cocked his head to the side slightly. "What I was made into is both a blessing and curse; no matter where someone is, I can tell as long as they are a living thing," he mumbled. He could sense heat anywhere, it was how snakes worked. He had no need for eyes because sight provided distractions in his opinion and the only thing he was missing was how things looked but he could care less. ┗━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ ●●●┛
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Posted: Sat May 29, 2010 10:12 am
 Kira Akatsuki Kira nodded to the ice warrior(clay) and walked off, though still on guard. He walked out of the fight and ran back to the original spot he had placed in the arena and looked around. "Well....This place is not half bad." he said, taking off the upper piece to his armor, leaving him shirtless. His body was overheating and he needed to kill some off. He shrugged off the shoulders and stood there, watching the battles continue. "I wonder..."
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Posted: Sat May 29, 2010 10:30 am
 ╔══════════════╗ ~|| Ʀơşɛ Lɛɛ ʗɼǫşş ||~'Challenge everything and never give up your rebellious nature.'≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎ Rose just stood there, content with just listenting to Dark and Mokuteki while she watched the tournament. She saw a girl (Kimi) walking around the edges of the arena. Rose wondered what she was doing in there and decided that'd she glance in her direction every now and then till she figured it out.
The guy with the swords that were on fire was what caught her attention at the moment as well as his opponent. She watched him for a while before she grew tired of him and then would watch someone else. After a while of switching between people, she found out that there was a pattern. She always watched the people in the same order, for some reason she found this interesting but shrugged it off not really caring. Looking down towards the edge of the arena she noticed a guy who had a lot of armor on (Kira) she wondered if he was going to fight or if he was always wore so much. When she took of hit top plate of armor, she guessed that that meant he wasn't going to fight. Still, she glanced in his direction as well to see if he would fight or not, to her, he would seem like a hard one to beat if he had signed up for the tournament. 
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Posted: Sat May 29, 2010 10:55 am
Novama Gofander missed, but smiled all the same. He whirled around quickly and brought his shield up to take the fire blast. Rather than exploding on the shield or making it super hot, the blast was absorbed. Not so much as a wisp of steam was left. The shield sparkled and shown brightly as if brand new. Running over to Harry with shield up to bash his brains in or decapitate while the enchanter prepared, Gofander lectured,"You need to hurry it up there." Harold "Harry" Jackson Expertly Harry cut his hand, 5 drops of blood dropping into the dirt. "By blood I tempt thee." The dirt grew black and bubbling, and the bowl began to tremble. "By dirt I bind thee." A large black shap rose from the ground, shapeless at first but it began to grow until it rose above them both. "You, who can fit in the smallest corner," A mouth filled with teeth of an immpossibly sharp quality, six arms with 7 talons each and two legs with 5 each. "And devour the largest animal." All along its back it stood spikes and ridges the color of darkened blood and ruby colored eyes. It leaked out an aura of pure hate and anger and seemed to be made of regret and pain. "Are bound by my power and my will." Harry sat and kept himself centered and steady. He would stay strong.((Post three))
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Posted: Sat May 29, 2010 11:14 am
 Kira Akatsuki
Kira turned around to see a girl staring at his armor. "excuse me. Am I blocking your way?" he said gently, yet seriously. He looked away, hoping she didn't notice the scar. "I'm sorry..." He said, grabbing the upper plate and walking out of the room. Kira speculated the girl(Rose) and sat down on a rock.
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Posted: Sat May 29, 2010 11:30 am
 "Fair enough." Dark responded towards Mokuteki's reply. It made sense to him. Such little trinkets or tiltes were deemed worthless. Besides, Dark had his Uni so he was never in any financial troubles. And fame..he didn't need or care for that. Dark was a nomad, and sometimes it was best to have no titles. "..Besides, this match is a little off, don't you think? There's hardly any blood shed. Swords are hardly severing body parts; rather it looks like blunt hits." He paused and turned to see armored man (Kira) speak to Rose before he quickly walked away. "....." Given his outer apperance I thought him more rude..but that's just me being stereotypical.. Dark thought.
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Posted: Sat May 29, 2010 12:02 pm
Novama 11Guardian-Angel11 ~Damian Flinch~______________________ [post 5]  Damian had watched as the next attack by the bird man was a even more deadly attack than the last one. In thought Damian planned out his attack carefully. It was obvious that the opponent controled the power of wind, and with his ax it only meant he used powerful attacks. By taking to the skies that would help increase the strength, which was why he did fly in the skies hence his first attack. Where he held the ax was a weak point to his spinning-wind attack; if he could cut or hit that place through the winds it would mean a limit to what he could do.
"The wind blade should counter out that wind, if not than it would weaken it. I still have sealed objects up my sleeve so I could send those after I launch that wind blade." Pondered Damian in the time it took for the opponent to get to him. Then with his right hand Damian slipped the card in between his left hands fingers before grabbing his black cape. He pulled the cape off, pulling it in front of himself to shield his body from sight, and then throwing it against the attack. After that Damian stood up strengthing the sand underneath him and where Squall was going to hit as hard as he could at the same time Damian regrabbed the card in his left hand. The card glowed once again right before Damian threw it at Squall. The sealed wind blade was unsealed and was launched at Squall with the same power. Then Damian grabbed the card used to seal it and jumped to the left away from where Squall was going to hit, while doing so Damian put the blank card away and removed another one from his pocket.
This card had long sword on it. Without any delay Damian got to his feet and threw the card at Squall. It glowed brightly and unsealed the sword launching it towards him. He didn't really care about the card all that much as long as he beat the creature, but in case he needed it again he took two steps and grabbed it.
(I'm sorry, I'm not sure what you were doing with your cape and the purpose in hardening the sand. I'm not sure what sand you were hardening, and I'm ...ya I'm just a bit confused. I don't want to make another post until I'm certain what your actions entail. I wouldn't want to look like I was cheating if I didn't have garuda react the right way to all you have in mind.....so he throws the wind blade and sword at Squall...I got that much...then he jumped around a bit to retrieve his cards right?) ((Sorry for the confusion. Since Squall was moments from hitting Damian, he put the white card which was in his right hand in his left so his right hand was free. Then Damian removed the cape and put it between himself and Squall. Then he threw the cape into the attack causing it to rip. And since the cape was blocking Damian from Squalls sights he unsealed the wind blade and took the card that sealed it. He rolled out of the way and drew another card after putting that blank card away. He throwed that long sword at Squall and regrabs the cards that had sealed that sword. The purpous for hardening the sand was for stopping Squall in case the wind attack didn't stop the attack. And if it did not counter out the winds around Squall Damian hoped that the hard sand would, the sword that he threw is for if the winds were countered out. Again I'm sorry. sweatdrop ))
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Posted: Sat May 29, 2010 1:23 pm
‘If souls had a price, I would steal yours’ Kimi had so far been unsuccessful in finding a way out of this barbaric mess. Though she had snagged a few more weapons in the process. She was glad her small duffel bag that hung on her left hip, was just big enough to fit in a few daggers along with the rings she had pinched from within the stands. Her eyes had darted to a spear that one of the contestants was holding…a live target “No Kimi move move move” She said the herself, if anyone of these people took her as a threat she would have to defend her self. Suddenly the bag of goodies seemed heavy. “I wonder what the chances are of one of these guys throwing me back up into the stands…It would have to be a strong person…or even a magic user…ah why couldn’t I be a magic user?” She pouted before stopping in her tracks “I have been around this arena 3 times already…WHERE IS THE GOD DAMN EXIT!!!”
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Posted: Sat May 29, 2010 2:52 pm
 ~Angel~
Angel's sensitive ears flickered as she heard a voice, she suddenly flicked her head round, she had also picked up a new scent, she had slowly slide down the side of the rooftop not taking her eyes from the direction of the voice and scent, jumping off she landed in a crouched position with her left hand rested on the floor, Angel suddenly dashed in the direction of the voice, the scent getting stronger she got to the stands of the arena's, skidding to a halt she saw a young girl, she didn't look like a major threat, though Angel was taught never to judge a book by it's cover, Angel leaned against a beam still in lycan form, her amber eyes fixed upon the girl, she folded her arms across her chest. "lost are we?" a light smile appearing along her jawline.
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Posted: Sat May 29, 2010 4:51 pm
 ╔══════════════╗ ~|| Ʀơşɛ Lɛɛ ʗɼǫşş ||~'Challenge everything and never give up your rebellious nature.'≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎ Rose flicked her gaze back to the man with all the armor who had spoken to her (Kira). She opened her mouth to answer the man, but he had already started to walk away. Shrugging, and figuring that it really didn't matter if this town she was telepathic since it was far from normal, she decided to speak to him with it. She mentally reached out with her own mind, trying to find the one that belonged to the man so she could speak with him instead of having to shout over the whole roaring crowd. It took her while to discern which was his presence, but once she found it she siad to the man (Kira), You weren't in my way. I was trying to determine wether you were in the tournament or not since you were wearing all the armor. Are you? she asked curiously, as she kept a light contact with his mind so she could hear him if he were to reply.
Rose turned her attention towards the inside of the arena, looking towards the small creature that had been conjured by one of the men fighting (Harry). Looking at the thing he brought forth into existance, she couldn't help but have her eyes drawn to the little ferocious looking beast. She wondered what it was going to do. 
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Posted: Sat May 29, 2010 7:59 pm
Novama Shag snarled as he turned his head to the side and brought the blade in his hand up to the side of his face. Not only would Liliana's attack miss, but if her foot continued in the kick, she would dismember it through self inflicting a wound that Cirus wouldn't be able to catch. Whether or not Liliana hurt her foot or not, Shag would jump upwards to try and stab Liliana in the abdomen area (which would send her flying rather than piercing skin thanks to Cirus...popular guy this Cirus  ) [Post8!] Liliana saw that Shag had moved his paw and she stopped the kick, but the momentum she had kept her moving forward. She flailed a bit, (Kind of like a Magikarp. lol) not doing any damage, and kept moving towards Shag. The impact of his jump into her sent her flying backwards again. She did a couple tumbles in the air, hoping maybe it would help her score, then landed on her feet on the ground. She didn't know if Shag had followed her, so she sniffed the air for her blood. She caught the scent but wasn't 100% sure where it was coming from, since someone else had probably stepped in the small puddle.
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Posted: Sat May 29, 2010 9:46 pm
Dreadmaster_Supreme Clay Rutherford Seeing his opponent skid back at his punch made clay smile slightly. What made him smile more was that the fighter's armor seemed to have completely nullified Clay's blow. Coming to stand up straight, Clay spoke to the man who'd come up next to him, but didn't face him, keeping his eyes on the one he was fighting. "Nah. I'm good. Thanks for the offer, though."
Clay saw the fighter flip up and easily over him. Frankly, he was a bit surprised to see that someone in so much armor could do that so effortlessly. Reacting quickly, however, Clay fell forward and tucked into a roll so the blade coming to his back just narrowly skimmed over as he fell. Not even coming to his feet yet, Clay placed a hand to the ground and an icy covering swept over the terrain to where the fighter would land. At the speed he/she/it was falling, Clay was hoping the ice would possibly cause it to trip, or lose it's footing for a moment.(Post 2) The armored warrior landed squarely on booth feet. Not only did the fighter maintain his or her standing without faltering in the slightest, but the ice didn't even crack or give out under the weight of the fully armored individual. The armor the fighter wore, without including the weight of the fighter, looked fairly heavy. Turning to face Clay again, the knight took claymore in both hands and lunged at the ice fighter as if to run him through with the blade.
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