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Posted: Tue Aug 03, 2010 10:48 pm
Dark Tournament style FTW
Basic coliseum setup, a round arena raised off of the ground made of solid Adamantium, which spans a good hundred meters in diameter. Surrounding said indestructible platform is open ground, starting with simple grass and expanding to the surrounding trees until reaching, at near a half mile distance, upward climbing sheer cliffs.
Rules are as follows;
- First off, the rules that are already posted in the main sub forum.
- Any character who touches the ground outside of the ring for more then a ten second count, or equivalent three posts (real loose on the ten count ain't it?), will be disqualified from the match. This is literal Dark Tournament style fighting. So, be aware of where you're at, judges have the right to say your character was out of bounds for to long.
- Have fun, don't godmod, not complaining and leave me the heck alone until your match is finished.
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Posted: Wed Aug 04, 2010 9:57 am
A great gust of wind blew suddenly, a woman high off in the sky was drifting down gracefully, like a goddess revealing herself to her loyal subjects. However, upon further inspection she didn't see much of anyone. It was fine to her, because from she had heard, this was going to be an absolute slaughter, that of which excited her greatly.
She softly landed, a few hops in her step as she looked around the remainder of the colosseum.
"Well... they've outdone themselves. I would of appreciated a throne... But..." She stomped on the arena's floor quite hard, testing its integrity.
"...It seems pretty sturdy, I don't think I'll be able to draw anything from it." She shrugged, tapping her foot for a moment. She undid the lacy violet sash along her waist, pulling off the shirt and vest. What she remembered from experience is that he tops are likely the first to get destroyed. She folded them as she made her way to the edge of the arena, where the stands encircled around her, placing it upon one the seats. As she made her way back to the center, she unsheathed Azuhi, spinning and swinging it around to loosen up her left arm. She stood tall and powerful. She FELT powerful. She was ready to go. She took a few moments to stretch before she sheathed Azuhi, laying on the ground to soak up some sun.
"That Yambo person needs to get here soon." She said, yawning in between her sentence.
"It was pain in the a** to come back from the dead, just to do this s**t."
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Posted: Wed Aug 04, 2010 12:33 pm
Hyjueken came silently down on the ground where the grass didnt even move to his landing. He looked up ever so slowly to look at his opponent which was sitting in the grass. He stood there tall, and toned as he crossed his arms and stepped foward once. He didnt know anything of this girl, but all he knew is that he had to fight strong against her. He did a faint cough to tell her that he was here, "Looks like your ready.." Hyjueken said this in a low voice. He examined the arena which he was put in to battle. It didnt look like much but he sensed that this arena was strong with energy and was not going to be able to be crushed so easily. He stood there looking at her, as he saw the signs of energy flowing off her, and her zanpaktou.
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Posted: Fri Aug 06, 2010 8:28 am
"I figured as much, jackass. I'm not retarded." She retorted quickly with her brash tongue. She wasn't known for being the considerate type, but tis not like many deserved her respect anyways. Hell, that number dwindles down all the time. Her eyes seemed to glow a deep amethyst, almost in an unnatural sense even if it was her natural eye color. It almost seemed mystifying.
"Are you ready to die, wretch? I'll make sure you'll never get up again. Even when those vita-chambers bring you back... I'll just cut you down all over again. Does it excite you?" She said, as her cheeks flushed a little red, though with her deeply tanned skin it wasn't as clear to see. It seemed like she was almost dancing in front of him. To those unfamiliar with her fighting, she just came off as a total basket case, however to those that did know of her powers already knew that she just made the first move.
"Oh, but it does drive me wild. Having the power of a god at your fingertips able to cast your judgement upon all you see fit. Its wonderful, don't you think?" She smiled towards him, whispering something that was almost inaudible.
"Suspiro de Dios..." As she muttered those words, the purpose of her 'dancing' became more apparent. The air would be beginning to feel very heavy about now. Her reiatsu flowing off her body in an intricate pattern. If he was perceptive enough, he would quickly be able to realize that her powers dealt with pressure. However, he better pick up on it quickly enough, otherwise there won't be much of left to actually do anything.[1]
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Posted: Wed Aug 11, 2010 9:00 pm
Feiy has won the the match by default, Hyjueken has failed to post within five days and did not indicate any reason for being unable to post.
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