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 Posted: Tue Jan 16, 2018 5:17 pm
 The tournament is taking place in the Castle in Negaspace, in a large room that has been designated towards the event. It is very spacious and there is a ring where the participants will fight, as well as seats around it for viewers. You are greeted by General Aurostibite, standing off to the side to monitor!
The rules are simple: fight your opponent using whatever methods you have available to you - physical strength or magic - and whoever is left standing at the end is the winner! Aurostibite adds, in a tone of voice that doesn't quite indicate whether he's joking or not, to please try not to kill anyone.
OOC RULES:
- THIS FIRST BATTLE YOU WILL HAVE 96 HOURS (4 days) to complete because I am starting them early. The rest will be 72 hours. If you are unable to do so, or something happens that prevents things or slows you down, you can just roll the dice without adding in RP to determine the outcome. However, please do your best to RP out the battle, this option is only for those situations where it becomes necessary to do so.
- Dice rolling is mandatory! I know it can be frustrating but this keeps everything fair and even.
- Anyone is free to pop into a battle RP, they are open to spectators, whether you are participating in the tournament or not! Any Negaverse agent or Corrupt or Corrupt Cat is free to view the battles, regardless of whether or not they were in signups.
- If you have any questions, please contact kuropeco through Discord or PM!
THE MECHANICS
Each person roll 1d20 in their first post! The person with the higher number is the first to attack!
Lieutenant / Basics - 20 HP / 1d8-2 attack (a 0 is a miss)
Captain / Super - 30 HP / 1d10-2 attack (a 0 is a miss)
General / Eternal - 40 HP / 1d12-2 attack (a 0 is a miss)
( how it works: roll the dice - if you get a 4, subtract 2 = your attack is 2! and so on and so forth. If you get a 6, subtract 2 = your attack is 4! )
Roll dice -> RP out attack -> wait for opponent to attack back -> roll dice again until someone's HP is depleted first!
The person with HP remaining after someone gets to 0 is the winner!
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kuropeco rolled 1 20-sided dice:
15
Total: 15 (1-20)
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Posted: Tue Jan 16, 2018 6:19 pm
There had been an odd number of participants when it had come to the Generals' brackets, which meant that Aurostibite had stepped in himself to even things out. He gave the other general - a man named Leucite, he had learned - a small incline of his head in greeting.
Both weapons were drawn, Aurostibite readying his stance.
"Ready?"
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Posted: Tue Jan 16, 2018 6:41 pm
Perhaps it was a little undisciplined, coming out there and sitting right up front to watch his general fight, arms ready with his pompoms to give the biggest, loudest cheer possible, but Fettelite didn't care! Leucite was up to fight, standing there proud and truly astonishing in his presentation and... And heck, he could hardly contain his excitement seeing this happen right before his eyes!
For the first time he felt like part of something, part of his General's team, being here and waving his pompoms back and forth, rattling them and accidentally blocking the views of several other spectators. Right now, he couldn't care less except to give his all to encouraging the older man!
"You can do it, Sir! WOO!!! YEAH!!! DO YOUR BEST AND KNOCK THIS ONE RIGHT OUT OF THE PARK!"
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Torvil rolled 1 20-sided dice:
17
Total: 17 (1-20)
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Posted: Tue Jan 16, 2018 7:24 pm
It was good to be in a ring again - well, a ring that he could use his full power in. He just hoped he could give a proper showing. He'd been shamed in his last encounter with the White Moon proper - and it still stung. Still, he drew his spear and leveled it toward his foe. He felt a bit honored that the host of the game had been selected for his bracket - if nothing else, he would do his best to give him a good fight. He ignored the cheering from the stands - it was... noise at this point. He had to tap into the flow of the fight. "If you are," He replied to the other General with a sly smile, bringing his spear into the ready position.
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Torvil rolled 1 12-sided dice:
3
Total: 3 (1-12)
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Posted: Tue Jan 16, 2018 7:40 pm
Leucite HP/Damage Tracker HP: 40/40 Damage: 3 - 2 = 1 With the niceties met, he drove forward, bringing the spearhead up in a feint, before dropping the point of it down toward his opponent's leg, aiming to wound his foe's legs in the hope of slowing them down. His goal was obviously not to maim his fellow General - but he it was as close to his normal attacks as he was going to get. Hopefully it would find purchase, the other General's weapons looked to be quite dangerous - and Leucite did not look forward to feeling their bite. His feint was slow out the gate, and the force of the downward stab was not nearly as forceful as it should be. It would hurt - but not the way it should.
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kuropeco rolled 1 12-sided dice:
6
Total: 6 (1-12)
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Posted: Tue Jan 16, 2018 7:55 pm
It felt almost exhilarating to be able to fight without malice and with the full intent of just fighting someone of his own caliber, a general of his own ranking. Leucite had rushed forward, one of Aurostibite's arms flying up instinctively to parry the attack, but it never came. Instead, he felt the general's foot connect with his own, sending him stumbling, Aurostibite barely managing to catch his balance to not tip over.
He heard a voice from the sidelines - an unfamiliar lieutenant - but Aurostibite was too focused on the fight, swinging one of the scalloped blades around in a wide arc aimed for Leucite's arm.
HP: 39 / 40
DMG: 4
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Posted: Tue Jan 16, 2018 8:13 pm
Violane slipped into the match as stealthily as she could. It had already begun and she had no interest in pulling the attention of the newest team mate who was...yep, bright, cheery and loud like usual.
Violane wanted to observe her General fighting without being interrupted. Now was the best time to see how he fought. After all, at their last mission, she hadn't gotten to see the man in action quite as much as she had wanted. No, here she could really study him. See how he moved. See what he did in a fight against someone who also knew how to fight.
She slipped into a seat close to the exit so if she needed to, she could make a hasty retreat to avoid nuisances.
Torvil She's a watching you, General. XDD
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Torvil rolled 1 12-sided dice:
10
Total: 10 (1-12)
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Posted: Tue Jan 16, 2018 8:56 pm
Leucite HP/Damage Tracker HP: 36/40 Damage: 10 - 2 = 8 Leucite hissed as the scalloped blade dug into his arm, cutting through the fabric of coat and jacket, as he slid back one step, then two. He back peddled slowly, spinning the spear in a defensive pattern, trying to knock the blades away from his body as he did so - of course, he could not stay on the defensive. He shifted off the back foot, and turned the spin of his spear into a sleeping slash across the other general's midsection, hoping to score a better blow this time around. He really threw his weight behind the slash, hoping the blade would get a good bite on his opponent.
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kuropeco rolled 1 12-sided dice:
11
Total: 11 (1-12)
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Posted: Tue Jan 16, 2018 9:17 pm
He had managed to land a solid blow, Aurostibite pivoting instinctively to try and avoid the next sweep of that staff - except he wasn't so fortunate. Leucite's weapon slashed violently across his torso, Aurostibite letting out a hiss through gritted teeth as he skidded back.
There was another lieutenant that had joined, but Aurostibite couldn't focus on them; instead he surged forward, bending at the waist to sweep a blow across Leucite's legs.
HP: 31 / 40
DMG: 9
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Torvil rolled 1 12-sided dice:
1
Total: 1 (1-12)
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Posted: Tue Jan 16, 2018 9:57 pm
Leucite HP/Damage Tracker HP: 27/40 Damage: 1 - 2 = 0 The cuts raked across his thighs above the knee, causing him to hiss in pain as he pulled back on the haft of his spear, going into a short-haft style and stabbing forward, turning the spear into an overly large knife instead as he jabbed toward the other General's hip. It was a bad angle though, and all he got was empty air.
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kuropeco rolled 1 12-sided dice:
7
Total: 7 (1-12)
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Posted: Tue Jan 16, 2018 10:04 pm
He felt the adrenaline pulsing, sliding through his veins; the heady rush that always stemmed from a fight in which he was well matched against his opponent. Rarely did Aurostibite get the chance to do this - he'd been working at a desk for far too long now.
The spear narrowly missed his hip, grazing dangerously. Aurostibite shifted again, spinning around, this time raising his other arm, raking it in a downward slash across Leucite's torso.
HP: 31 / 40
DMG: 5
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Posted: Tue Jan 16, 2018 10:18 pm
SpectatorWhilst Reinerite had been planning to watch both Aurostibite's and Leucite's matches, it had come as something as a small surprise that the match ups had put them up against each other.
The match was already underway by the time that she finally got a chance to slip into one of the empty seats for spectators, with only a lone Lieutenant (Fettelite) there, although Reinerite found herself giving a double-take when she noticed that the other appeared to have come with pom-poms of all things.
She turned her attention to the match, curious to see how the match up between her General and the General in charge of running the Training Corps would pan out.
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Torvil rolled 1 12-sided dice:
1
Total: 1 (1-12)
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Posted: Wed Jan 17, 2018 7:09 pm
Leucite HP/Damage Tracker HP: 22/40 Damage: 1 - 2 = 0 He hissed again as the blade slashed into his torso, not too deeply - but enough that it would be bleeding. Death by 1000 cuts was still death, and Leucite growled and jumped back, spinning his spear to use the metal end-cap to push himself back a bit further to give himself some breathing room. He spun the spear around again, to bring the point back into focus. He took a more neutral stance now. His dominant leg back to help him push forward as he stabbed again at his foe, no feint this time - just a solid jab toward his leg again, hoping to slow him down. It was time to use his longer weapon to his advantage - this was no time to be flashy, not when he was bleeding. But he could already tell his timing was bad, and that his shot was not going to make it's mark. His wounds had to be slowing him...
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kuropeco rolled 1 12-sided dice:
6
Total: 6 (1-12)
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Posted: Wed Jan 17, 2018 8:42 pm
Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of Reinerite, his captain standing just on the edges of the ring, alongside the unknown lieutenant. But Aurostbite's attention was quickly reverted back to the fight as Leucite thrust the spear towards him, the sharp edge narrowly missing one of his legs.
He twisted, feeling his chest tighten as he rotated around to come at Leucite from a different angle, lunging again with one of his arms raised, the edge of the weapon slicing downward.
HP: 31 / 40
DMG: 4
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Torvil rolled 1 12-sided dice:
11
Total: 11 (1-12)
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Posted: Wed Jan 17, 2018 8:46 pm
Leucite HP/Damage Tracker HP: 18/40 Damage: 11 - 2 = 9 The next cut came down on a shoulder and Leucite hissed in pain again, gritting his teeth hard as he pivoted on his foot, sweeping the head of his spear in a warding motion as he took a step back, hoping to prevent another hit coming in as he adjusted to meet the foe head on again. He stabbed forward again, one low, one high, and then one for the center of his foe's body, hoping that one of them get in a good jab. He didn't aim for vitals - this was a test of skill, and he had no desire to do more harm than he had to, to his foe. Hopefully his multi-strikes would draw a bit more blood from his foe than his foe had drawn from him.
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