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Post by OGRenderence on Oct 8, 2006 17:40:03 GMT -5
Gordon stopped and threw his sword at the spinning form.
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Post by soroner on Oct 8, 2006 17:41:07 GMT -5
the blade stuck in his shoulder, but Zarne pulled it out and returned the favor to his opponent.
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Post by soroner on Oct 8, 2006 17:41:48 GMT -5
OOC: I am leaving in like 5 minutes, won't be back till about 5-6 tomorrow, I hope we can finish then.
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Post by OGRenderence on Oct 8, 2006 17:42:26 GMT -5
Gordon caught the blade and charged his opponent. OOC see ya.
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Post by Khornate Marksman on Oct 8, 2006 17:45:00 GMT -5
"Good afternoon sir" said Jerek as he came up behind the mysterious stanger. *Pulls a flask from his hip and takes a drink. Holds it out to the stranger*
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Post by dogonda on Oct 8, 2006 17:45:43 GMT -5
Larn snorts at the mouth, drinking slowly from his flask. Walking over, he sits with the other pit dogs.
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Post by DEATH97 on Oct 8, 2006 17:59:28 GMT -5
The Stranger Either doesn't notice the Pitdog that attempts to address him or he doesn't care, for he stares fixated on the battle within the walls, he leans toward the railing, Unveiling an arm covered in a Golden Gauntlet with one giant red ruby stuck in the back of what would be his hand. The tips of the gauntlets fingers are razor sharp and spark slightly as he grips the metal railing tightly.
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Post by dogonda on Oct 8, 2006 18:10:24 GMT -5
I stand next to the stranger staring at the match, then notices his claws. Shrugging, I stare onto thematch, the 2 combatants not winding down. I stare at him fixedly, knowing who he is... Quiet in awe i ask him "Have you heard of the soul slasher?"
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Post by DEATH97 on Oct 8, 2006 18:13:11 GMT -5
The stranger makes the faintest motion, his head turning slightly to look in larns direction. He places the Gauntlet covered hand back beneath his cloak and turns, walking down the steps into the bloodworks.
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Post by DEATH97 on Oct 8, 2006 18:17:49 GMT -5
Mathis continues sweeping and not looking up comments to Larn as he passes. "You should be wary of that one Pitdog. He's a Killer he is. I've seen him string combatants intestines from the walls of the arena. He's earned, his place. and is one of the Best Grand Champions Cyrodiil has ever had the privledge to set eyes on. To put it in smaller words you can understand, You aren't worthy to speak to that one."
Mathis never looks up and continues along the aisles sweeping up the trash the crowd leaves behind.
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Post by dogonda on Oct 8, 2006 18:33:18 GMT -5
OOC:HAH I KNEW IT!
Walking up to Mathis, I smiled grimly. "You do relize that I fear no man." I say, annoyed by the elder.
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Post by OGRenderence on Oct 8, 2006 18:35:05 GMT -5
OOC: No shit Sherlock. I even saw it comming.
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Post by dogonda on Oct 8, 2006 18:36:57 GMT -5
OOC: Really Watson? Push harder
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Post by DEATH97 on Oct 8, 2006 18:42:17 GMT -5
OOC:HAH I KNEW IT! Walking up to Mathis, I smiled grimly. "You do realize that I fear no man." I say, annoyed by the elder. Mathis continues on his way, but replies under his breath... " If your asking whether or not I realize your an imbecile, the answer is yes Pitdog." Mathis lets out another Cackle he loved teasing the combatants, it riled their anger and made for more interesting battles here.
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Post by dogonda on Oct 8, 2006 18:44:55 GMT -5
Feeling the indents on his neck begin to burn, Larn quickly ran into the red room, screams emenating from room.
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