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Posted: Sat Jul 10, 2021 12:44 am
  The Arena, having been cleaned and prepared for today's event, has a small plethora of random objects strewn about the place. From leadpipes, to tables, to even an abandoned bar in the corner. The place was definitely re-decorated for the time being as Lilly slowly walked onto the stage with a knowing smirk. "The combatants proved themselves worthy for their first battle, using their weapons and knowledge. But since we kept them here, with food and drink provided along with a resting bed for today's next event, they weren't allowed to reload any dust used from their previous battle. And now today, the boss demands they prove themselves worthy once more with new rules. TODAY! Our contestants are not allowed to bring their weapons but only objects and everyday items they can find from the waiting room to the arena. We also provided a nice display of random items from a book, to beer bottles, to even 2x4s! The boss demands to see how well they can run themselves in a street fight with everyday objects around. Turn these daily items into weapons of mass destructions!" This statement got some in the audience's blood pumping with excitement at wanton destruction before she was ferried away, this time by a pair of twin-birds while her mic changed into a megaphone.
"Introducing first...another newcomer who didn't get a chance to fight last time, and this time we need all three battles at least. He is apart of some organization considering he has to be escorted by his handler hear, but disarmed of his primary weapon, who knows what he is capable of! His name means Night Skin to some, and DEATH to others, let's see what he can offer.... NACTAU!" She shouted his name.... incorrectly before she heard someone correcting her on the earpiece. "Nachtaut? There's a t at the end? Who the hell comes up with that..." She muttered away from the megaphone as Nactaut had to be wheeled in his restraints from the Waiting Room to the Arena by his handler and a couple of armed guards to make sure he didn't act out. Once released and guided to the Arena, Nachtaut would be able to deduce a part of a Fence was next to him along with a stop-sign.
"Our next competitor is the man who thinks hitting on me is a-o-k in front of my husband, who made sure to make it known he has done something with a girl named Aya, and who self-implies that he has more endurance than any simp out there in bed, Bashmuuuu Hydra!!!" She shouted as someone on the earpiece was practically yelling at her, pulling the megaphone away she responded. "Well if he didn't want me to add it to his introductions, he wouldn't have had to say it last time now did he?!" She muttered as Bashmu was escorted, not by a group of Soldiers, but specifically a group of 'escorts' who remained clothed as they helped him onto the stage, wishing him luck as Bashmu would find himself next to a badminton racket and an assault rifle.... without any ammo and a damaged firing mechanism. Lilli was pulled away as she held the Megaphone. "The wheels of fate are turning, make it spin faster boys! FIGHT"

Additional Rules: 1. Post counts are not being used in the resolution of this battle. 2. You both have 2 weeks to complete this match fairly. 3. If at any point a post goes 4 days without being responded to, any attacks in that post will automatically connect in the eyes of Lilli. 4. Have fun! 5. NEW RULE: Weapons aren't Allowed 6. NEW RULE: You can use dust or objects you bring with you.
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Posted: Mon Jul 12, 2021 6:25 pm
"Nachthaut"The Grimm WalkerHealing Points: 20/20 Minor Wounds[8/8]: x Major Wounds[2/2]: x Grievous Wounds[0/0]: x Fatal Wounds[0/0]: x Currently Healing: x Level: 0 Post Count: 14 . . . . . . .Doing his best to stay calm with all the unfamiliar presences around him, between the guards and the crowd and Lilii it was a struggle. It was overwhelmingly loud, but maybe it was a blessing in disguise with how it kept his mind off of lapsing into the past familiarity of an arena. Hearing Lilli shout FIGHT brought him back on edge, and he stood ready, listening for his opponent's approach, cocking and turning his head as if to look. Being blind, that was really all he could do unless he left himself open wandering the arena and he wasn't familiar enough with this new situation of 'rules' to make that risk.
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Posted: Mon Jul 12, 2021 9:31 pm
  
Bashmu would head into the arena and would stand and look at his opponent. He didn't even look over at the items that was around him. He was trying to figure ut what the hell he was fighting against. He didn't acknowledge him or anything which was also weird. Looking over at the Grimm walker, her just stared. Could he not see him? He would walk closer to the Grim Walker but did not go for a maneuver. Just staring. He stopped after a few moments. The crowd went cold.
NPC LEVEL: 2.00 OOC: Auto-kidnapped approved by Frosty.
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Posted: Fri Jul 16, 2021 12:37 pm
"Nachthaut"The Grimm WalkerHealing Points: 20/20 Minor Wounds[8/8]: x Major Wounds[2/2]: x Grievous Wounds[0/0]: x Fatal Wounds[0/0]: x Currently Healing: x Level: 0 Post Count: 15 . . . . . . .The sound of the crowd made it hard for him to pick out the footsteps of his opponent, but as it began to die down into annoyed and confused chatter Nachthaut heard the last few steps Bashmu made. Turning his head toward him with a growl, he took the risk and trudged toward where Bashmu was, slowly and carefully. It was barely two steps before Nachthaut bumped into the stop-sign, eliciting an angry swing of his arm at it and thudding against the cold hard metal to leave the side of the octagon bent back and slightly crumpled.
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Posted: Fri Jul 16, 2021 12:41 pm
  
Bashmu did not know what the hell he was fighting. Seeing him charge towards him for 2 steps and then fight a stop sign that was in his way was something he honestly was unsure how to handle. Tapping his chin, the fight was probably going to be an easy one to win as he could just make him become knocked out from the side of the ring. Still, it would be a little funny play with him. ¨MARCO!!!¨ Bashmu yelled as he would inch closer to the side of the ring, heading towards the edge. ¨MARCO!!!" he yelled again. His plan? MAke him run out the ring.
NPC LEVEL: 2.00 OOC:
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Posted: Fri Jul 16, 2021 5:10 pm
"Nachthaut"The Grimm WalkerHealing Points: 20/20 Minor Wounds[8/8]: x Major Wounds[2/2]: x Grievous Wounds[0/0]: x Fatal Wounds[0/0]: x Currently Healing: x Level: 0 Post Count: 16 . . . . . . .Hearing Bashmu call out to him, Nachthaut swung again and bent the metal post of the stop sign a small amount. Quickly becoming more than annoyed with the obstacle, he took to gripping it low and heaving and pulling on it, trying to tear it out of the ground with a furious strength. He wasn't going to just follow the voice without trying to smash it into bits. Soon enough the concrete at the base began to crack and give, erupting out in a small handful of chunks as he made his approach, swinging and slamming the metal sign in Bashmu's direction each time the man taunted. He wasn't close enough to hit him, and growing tired of the stupid game he hurled the stop sign in Bashmu's general direction after his last call of 'Marco'.
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Posted: Mon Jul 19, 2021 1:05 pm
  
Bashmu was amazed by what he was seeing. It confirmed it could not see but only hear. Which.. he wondered how exactly that goes when it comes for this fight. He did not have silent stepping or anything which be huge help and his sight was not really helpful in this either. Only thing he could think of was......pain. Lots and lots of pain. Thinking of what he could do was a tough one to be honest. That was when he had something chucked at him. Looking at the object being thrown, Bashmu quickly dashed to the left to get out of the way and watched as the object flew to hit a fan in the face. Once he dodged the attack, he would start clapping, hoping for a charge from his opponent towards him
NPC LEVEL: 2.00 OOC:
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Posted: Thu Jul 22, 2021 3:25 pm
"Nachthaut"The Grimm WalkerHealing Points: 20/20 Minor Wounds[8/8]: x Major Wounds[2/2]: x Grievous Wounds[0/0]: x Fatal Wounds[0/0]: x Currently Healing: x Level: 0 Post Count: 17 . . . . . . .Snapping his attention to the clapping, Nachthaut closed the remaining distance with surprising quickness for his build and lashed out with a maelstrom of wide swings trying to grapple Bashmu, turning to follow any noise the man made when he inevitably dodged. He had to leave himself open to attacks, in order to figure out just where to swing in retaliation. If he did manage to get a hold on Bashmu, he'd use his considerable strength to whip and slam him against the arena and throw him back toward the center with some bottles to break his fall.
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Posted: Fri Jul 30, 2021 1:19 pm
  (Four days has passed. irl, so this is a mandatory post.) Lilli was watching the fact they had brought a blind man into the ring to fight the previous round's winner of Bashmu. Bashmu was literally toying with Nachtaut as he was swinging away before evading a flying Stop sign that Nachtaut had walked into, causing Lilli to giggle while grinning down at the sight. She remained quiet as she knew she'd confused the poor blind man who followed after Bashmu's clapping. That was when Nachtaut's head snapped to the location of Bashmu's clapping, he was quick to lunge at him while Bashmu had his fun. She watched as Bashmu evaded a few of the wide swings, obviously some were easier to predict than others, that was until a swinging right arm hooked onto Bashmu's waist.
In a matter of moments, Bashmu was lifted up and thrown towards the center of the arena like a weighted ball being thrown by a professional athlete. A loud shatter could be heard as Bashmu would have landed back first onto the few glass bottles as Lilli winced and brought the mic up as she was ferried away. "Ooo! Nachtaut manages to land a clean grab and throw on Bashmu. He stuck too close that time and got a greeting of shattered glass and a hurt pride probably! Could this mean bad days for his bed days?!" She shouted with a giggle.

Additional Rules: 1. Post counts are not being used in the resolution of this battle. 2. You both have 2 weeks to complete this match fairly. 3. If at any point a post goes 4 days without being responded to, any attacks in that post will automatically connect in the eyes of Lilli. 4. Have fun! 5. NEW RULE: Weapons aren't Allowed 6. NEW RULE: You can use dust or objects you bring with you.
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Posted: Sun Aug 01, 2021 5:55 pm
  While Nachtaut managed to get a full grab to whip and throw Bashmu off to the center successfully, the man of Hydra seemed to have figured that after his message was made clear, he'd be quick to disengage, to avoid Beacon coming after him and to make a fast get away. Was it in his nature? Was it playing smart? Regardless, Lilli was blinking as Bashmu continued to move and slide along the ground till he was out of bounds and proceeded to leave the arena altogether as she held the mic. Her face dumb-founded as she blinked and soon shouted. "EHHHHH?! Hey! Where the hell do you think you're going! You're going the wrong way!!!" She shouted at him, but her words fell on deaf-ears as he left before she growled, holding up a cloth napkin and bit into it. She growled as she pulled on it with her teeth. "H-How DARE HE LEAVE?! The winner of this match via surrendering and running is Nachtaut! We're not having the day end like this!!!" She shouted in anger into the cloth, tearing it as the handlers came to collect Nachtaut calmly.

Additional Rules: 1. Post counts are not being used in the resolution of this battle. 2. You both have 2 weeks to complete this match fairly. 3. If at any point a post goes 4 days without being responded to, any attacks in that post will automatically connect in the eyes of Lilli. 4. Have fun! 5. NEW RULE: Weapons aren't Allowed 6. NEW RULE: You can use dust or objects you bring with you.
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