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Post by Inquisitor Loki on Oct 7, 2006 15:32:27 GMT -5
This is where we can practice.
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Post by Maliku on Oct 7, 2006 15:51:39 GMT -5
What is the practice for?
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Post by Inquisitor Loki on Oct 7, 2006 15:52:19 GMT -5
We have fights between guild members.
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Post by Maliku on Oct 7, 2006 15:55:17 GMT -5
Alright, *stabs joo*
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Post by Inquisitor Loki on Oct 7, 2006 15:56:40 GMT -5
...Serous training for like RP and such.
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Post by DEATH97 on Oct 7, 2006 16:01:01 GMT -5
Dameon drops the large barrel of Weaponry on the grounds, the blades of the many deadly devices protruding from its top. He draws a long silver blade from the stash, and sharpens it.
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Post by Inquisitor Loki on Oct 7, 2006 16:07:36 GMT -5
(Lets say that it is night time and we got into the arena because we got some allies within the arena)
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Post by DEATH97 on Oct 7, 2006 16:13:59 GMT -5
The stars shine brightly above, the clouds are limited this night. Usually this would be a bad night to wander as a member of the brotherhood, but there is buisness to attend too.
Dameon walks to the edge of the colloseums walls. The smell of blood can almost still be sensed in the air, and the roar of the crowd can almost be heard. The arena is empty though, as he looks around. Only his brothers are here tonight.
Dameon sheathes his sword and walks towards his leader.
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Post by Inquisitor Loki on Oct 7, 2006 16:20:44 GMT -5
The stars were numerous and the moon was full. He looked around the arena and saw several of his finest assassin and brothers. I am glad that we have allies within the arena that could allow us to practice at night away from prying eyes and ears, thought Loki.
He stepped into the middle of the arena and said, “Fellow brothers and sisters, let us make the most of this valuable night. It will be a free-for-all, but NO KILLING. I will give you several minutes to pick you equipment and weapons.
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Post by Inquisitor Loki on Oct 7, 2006 16:21:29 GMT -5
(also therr are other member of the DB than us just to make it more interesting.
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Post by DEATH97 on Oct 7, 2006 16:31:00 GMT -5
Dameon steps towards the center of the Arena grounds, the moonlight reflecting off his shrouded armor. His leader steps forward and addresses the group. “Fellow brothers and sisters, let us make the most of this valuable night. It will be a free-for-all, but NO KILLING. I will give you several minutes to pick your equipment and weapons."
Dameon taps the hilt of his sword lightly with his hand, he already had all the weapons he needed. The Ancient Akaviri Katana sheathed at his side, and the glass bow along his back. Twenty silver arrows filled the quiver, each as lethal as the next. Concealed around his wrists were several throwing daggers, that he could use with deadly accuracy.
Dameon looks at his leader, and kneels in respect before talking. "I am ready my master, more brothers will be arriving soon." With that Dameon stands, and takes his place among his brothers.
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Post by dogonda on Oct 7, 2006 16:33:28 GMT -5
I wish members of my guild had no life too....
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Post by Inquisitor Loki on Oct 7, 2006 16:34:32 GMT -5
I have a life..... Just not on the weekend >_>
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Post by DEATH97 on Oct 7, 2006 17:03:52 GMT -5
OOC: I have to go now, I'll return late tonight... but probably in a slightly inebriated state
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