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Post by DEATH97 on Oct 8, 2006 18:46:30 GMT -5
Mathis grins wildly knowing hes accomplishing what he's paid to do
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Post by dogonda on Oct 8, 2006 18:55:08 GMT -5
Walking back up, Larn sits on a wooden bench, more shaken then after he fought from the arena match.
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Post by RareCarpet on Oct 8, 2006 19:03:44 GMT -5
Krans looks at the cloaked figure and then turns away to look at the arena floor.
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Post by Khornate Marksman on Oct 9, 2006 15:23:28 GMT -5
Jerek listens to the conversation between Larn and Mathis and chuckles too himself. Fool he mutters under his breath.
Ooc: RareCarpet I have two words for you- HOLY SHIT!!!!
How did you get a billion karma?
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Post by RareCarpet on Oct 9, 2006 15:48:49 GMT -5
OOC:Administrator baby!!!! 9,999,999,999 karma BYAAAAAAAAAH!!!!!
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Post by Khornate Marksman on Oct 9, 2006 16:32:11 GMT -5
Ooc: It says you have zero now. WTF?
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Post by dogonda on Oct 9, 2006 16:35:00 GMT -5
Lol
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Post by OGRenderence on Oct 9, 2006 16:37:03 GMT -5
OMG NOW DAGONDA HAS 99999999!!!!
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Post by dogonda on Oct 9, 2006 16:38:14 GMT -5
lolz,
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Post by soroner on Oct 9, 2006 16:42:13 GMT -5
I"M BAAAAACKKK!!!!
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Post by OGRenderence on Oct 9, 2006 16:44:20 GMT -5
Cool. *Is depressed*
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Post by Khornate Marksman on Oct 9, 2006 16:45:14 GMT -5
Screw this i'm getting some food. Jerek walks down to the exit of the arena and strolls to the market district. Walks into a bakery. Buys a donut. Walks out. A mugger walks up to Jerek and points a small dagger at his throat. Give me your money the mugger says. Because of the long cloak Jerek was wearing the mugger hadn't noticed his swords or bow. Would you like a bite? says Jerek. Hey no games, just give me your money. Jerek slams the donut into the muggers face and knees him in the ribs. The mugger falls to the ground clutching his broken ribs. What a waste says Jerek as he licks the icecing from his fingers and takes the muggers money bag. One last thing. Jerek grabs the dagger and buries it up to its hilt in the muggers leg. Jerek walks back into the bakery and buys another donut. Then he makes his way back to the arena to watch the rest of the fight.
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Post by soroner on Oct 9, 2006 16:45:19 GMT -5
your move, i made you wait, so its your turn.
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Post by dogonda on Oct 9, 2006 16:47:01 GMT -5
Screw this i'm getting some food. Jerek walks down to the exit of the arena and strolls to the market district. Walks into a bakery. Buys a donut. Walks out. A mugger walks up to Jerek and points a small dagger at his throat. Give me your money the mugger says. Because of the long cloak Jerek was wearing the mugger hadn't noticed his swords or bow. Would you like a bite? says Jerek. Hey no games, just give me your money. Jerek slams the donut into the muggers face and knees him in the ribs. The mugger falls to the ground clutching his broken ribs. What a waste says Jerek as he licks the icecing from his fingers and takes the muggers money bag. One last thing. Jerek grabs the dagger and buries it up to its hilt in the muggers leg. Jerek walks back into the bakery and buys another donut. Then he makes his way back to the arena to watch the rest of the fight. i just imaged someone getting cream splattered all over their face then coughing rich crimson blood into it.
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Post by Khornate Marksman on Oct 9, 2006 16:47:04 GMT -5
Finishes donut and leans on the rail, eager for the match to continue on.
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