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 Posted: Tue Aug 03, 2010 10:52 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: Sun Aug 08, 2010 6:40 pm
Tadashi sat on the nice lush grass in the center of the arena. His sword was unsheathed and was shoved into the ground with it's tip in the ground. Tadashi's explosive sack was nicely strapped onto his waist. All Tadashi was going to do was meditate until his opponent came.
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Posted: Mon Aug 09, 2010 6:53 am
As the breeze made the grass dance, Takeru appeared on the scene about six feet away from his opponent using Shunpo. He had his arms crossed and his eyes gazed his opponent lazily, his loose clothes and Captain Haori softly dancing with the breeze. "Sorry I'm a little late, had some trouble with paper work. But I'm here now, so I'm ready when you are." He stated and he unsheathed his zanpaktou and widened his stance, so he could have more balance. Takeru held his zanpaktou in his right hand and held it diagonally in front of him as he waited for his opponent to be ready.
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Posted: Tue Aug 24, 2010 1:21 am
"Usha-" Tadashi grunted as he stood up from the spot he was sitting on. "Tis not a problem sir. But I feel obliged to tell you something." Tadashi swished out his blade and dug the tip into the floor where it stood upright. "I know about your shikai and I plan to prevent you from using it. And dont think I won't be able to. In fact, I dare you to try it!"
"So, you actually think you can beat him?" The wretched and sly, Soul Eater whispered as he appeared wrapped around Tadashi's body like a snake. He was visible to Tad, but not to the eyes of others. "Sounds like the poor baby is tired of being so weak hmm?" Soul Eater chuckled in mischief. "Oh screw you. Why don't you fight and Ill kick back and watch then?" Tadashi reflected in his mind. "But alas your poor fool. I fight all your battles for you. If you want, I can fight for you again. Maybe if you say please, I'll even let your borrow my demonic abilities." Soul Eater mocked as he saw Tadashi showing some annoyance. "Watch this then you hell dweller. You'll see that you are nothing more than my ally in being a shikai now. You are not my source of power!"
Tadashi's face flared in frustration. In less than a second, Tadashi's hands were in his sack, shoveling out loads of dynamite and hurling them in the air. The dynamite fuse were moderately set but enough time to explode just before it was around four feet off from the ground. Each dynamite had the radius of about thirty feet. These weren't your ordinary man-made explosives, these were the works of squad twelve. Nothing good happens when squad twelve is involved. As the dynamite took flight toward the air, the fuses automatically lit. In about ten seconds, there were about seventy crackers adrift: behind Tadashi, over Tadashi, in front Tadashi, the sides of Tadashi, in front of Takeru, above Takeru, and on the sides of Takeru. The sky was almost a meteor shower.
Tadashi re-gripped his blade and charged toward Takeru as seventy sticks of destruction fell from the sky. Either the explosives would get him, or Tadashi would be able to knock him out of bounds.
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