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 Posted: Wed Jun 28, 2006 2:32 pm
Lizzie vs. Batsu Leon Gama
FIGHT!
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Posted: Wed Jun 28, 2006 5:18 pm
A small gecko squirmed through the small crack beneath the massive gate that was at the north end of the arena. The small sandstone coloured lizard made way toward the center the the field. Slowly, albiet, but the small reptile did seem to rush to go to the center of the large arena.
Sand rushed over the small being's legs and tail, covering it in the light sand that painted the stone ground of the pit. Its shining black eyes looked up at the 100 foot walls, and continued to measure the massiveness of the fighter arena. It even was able to see the diameter of the field, which was a large 300 meters long.
All of it seemed large compared to the small 8 inch gecko. And it slightly frightened the small fellow.
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Posted: Sat Jul 01, 2006 12:48 pm
Walking up the small ramp that lead to his door, the man was still garbed in his black attire, though his heavy cloak still covered what was hidden beneith his neck, as all the world could see, was a fully masked faceand blue hair streaming down from the top.
The gate pulled oven, and with a flash from the golden sand in the arena only momentarily blinding him, he quickly adjusted his eyes and steped forward. Taking this moment before the fight began he watched as the crowd in the stands cheered him on. It was an almost awkward feeling as he was used to people fearing his presence, in fact, he had felt almost that he had to give these people reason to not cheer his name, but to coware at it.
The steel heels of the mans boot pressed softly against the sand as two arms reached out from under the cloak and riased to his neck area. The fingers fiddling for a moment the unbuttoned the cloak as it drifted softly to the ground revealing the mans stand outfit. He wore what looked to be a full body suit that was comprised of what seemed to be hundreads, if not thousdands of differant sized belts. The suit almost as tight as his skin, it was a shock that he could move so freely within it. His weapons of choice could also be seen straped verticly on his back, the sheaths between his shoulderblades. They appeared to be a light thin blade, what ever they were, their repsected colors from left to right being black and white. The Hilt of the black blade was just alittle behind, where as the white blades hiltwas at the small of his back.
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Posted: Sat Jul 01, 2006 12:57 pm
Continuing his slow trench forward, the combatant looked around to find his opponent, though it would have seemed that the only other creature that was in the area with him was a small reptilian creature. Still his distance kept he thought to himself for a moment, he had been told that his Chalange had already entered the area. Perhaps this little creature held alittle more to it than he wanted others could see. Batsu's mind though further of what could happen if he treated without thinking, a front attack to stop on a creature turn result in it returning to it's original size and crushing him whole, making this a short tournament for the man. ANother possibility that wondered through his mind was that of of a median. What if this small lizard was only a traveling companion of what his real opponant was? Or was the mans median to travel, or conjur some type of magic. Casting his thoughts aside Batsu took a stop at 100 paces from the creature. Being ready to start this combatant trial he steadied himself with his left foot slightly infront of the other as he took his left hand, balled into a fist, and pointedit at the small creature. After a moments pause the fist released and with that the fist wasn't the only thing that had released it's self. The very gravity around the small creature had been released at Batsu's Command. For the time being the small creature would soon start to float, though should nothing happen to aid the small creature, soon, much worse would happen.
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Posted: Sun Jul 02, 2006 2:28 am
((OOC is a bannable offense for spectators and a DQ for participants in the fight threads. Stop. Now.))
In the stands several people were unable to see the small gecko. To allieviate this problem God pulled out a very large magnifying glass.
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Posted: Sun Jul 02, 2006 7:09 pm
She raised her head from admiring her long fingernails towards the competetors. A lizard versus the belt clad man...how excruciatingly uninteresting they had turned out for such an odd pair. It seemed like the two had been standing there for ages. She shrugged a little and unsheathed her katana. Might as well polish her weapon... it was probably the only one she would see for awhile.
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Posted: Mon Jul 03, 2006 7:25 pm
(( .. How annoying.. ))
Lizzie began to float in the air. The lizard smiled to himself as his small feet left the ground, and into the air. Lizzie's tongue swept from side to side on its miniature crocodile-styled maw, and covered his lips with an interesting substance.
And he gave off a small a small and silly grin. It was all going according to plan.
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