|
Post by Abaddon on Nov 4, 2006 20:50:55 GMT -5
Maelin looked in hope as the pillar fell. It failed miserably. The Argonian apparently sent dust everywhere and Maelin. He felt for his restore Magicka potion. He drew it to his lips and chugged it. He drew eight shurikans and tossed them in random directions. He snapped his fingers. The explosion sent him into the wall for the second time in five minutes.
All of his magicka was gone. Even if he had missed the argonian, He still blew the dust away. He leaned up against the wall,watching.
|
|
|
Post by RareCarpet on Nov 4, 2006 21:03:27 GMT -5
Krans ran along the pit, confident that he will win. Then he heard a whizzing by his ear. (OOC: ARGONIANS HAVE EARS!!) Oh no not again... He thought. Krans dove to the ground, skidding along the ground. A resounding Boom! came from behind him, sending him several more feet along the ground. The dust was blow away, revealing his position. He looked up and saw Maelin against the wall, panting. Krans stood up, weary. He slid off his shield and drew it back. He spun around several times and let it go, it streaking across the pit, aimed directly at Maelin's throat.
|
|
|
Post by Abaddon on Nov 4, 2006 21:15:43 GMT -5
] Maelin thought.
GreatI'm out of Magicka, my shortsword is melted, and there is a flying saucer of flying doom charging at my throat.
He threw a throwing knife at the argonian,Then ducked. He picked up a steel dagger from he pit tucked it in his boot. and ran toward his opponent.
|
|
|
Post by RareCarpet on Nov 4, 2006 21:29:41 GMT -5
Krans saw the flicker of light that the dagger gave off as it flew through the air. Krans sidestepped as the blade flew by. He then looked at Maelin as he charged at him. Heh, pathetic elf Krans thought to himself. Krans drew his broadsword and charged the elf, the thought of regaining his pride in his eyes.
|
|
|
Post by Abaddon on Nov 4, 2006 21:38:13 GMT -5
Maelin smiled as the argonian ran at him.he had a very special potion. Argonians may be immune to poison but this potion was a very corrosive poison. One drop could melt a dagger of any type except daedric. The bad part was he couldn't apply any to his arrows orn his weapons, the potion bottle itself was made from a melted down daedric boot. The argonian was running towards him. The argonian was twenty feet, fifteen feet.
Maelin threw the potion at the argonian. Then hevcocked an arrow and aimed at the its head, just in case.
|
|
|
Post by me on Nov 6, 2006 21:39:54 GMT -5
Phoenix ran into the arena to watch the match before he left the Imperial city. He felt his jaw drop as he watched the battle.
"That pregnant dog stole my tactic."
|
|
|
Post by OGRenderence on Nov 6, 2006 21:43:18 GMT -5
"Hmhm. You should be flattered that they are using your great tactics, friend." Gordon said suddenly next to Phoenix.
|
|
|
Post by me on Nov 6, 2006 21:44:46 GMT -5
"If only they worked well in this arena of sand. Where the crowd is more likley to defeat a contestant then your opponent."
|
|
|
Post by OGRenderence on Nov 6, 2006 21:45:39 GMT -5
"Mmmmm. Remeber our fight? That one was great!" Gordon exclaimed.
|
|
|
Post by me on Nov 6, 2006 21:51:38 GMT -5
"Yes if only the celebration afterwords was as grand," Phoenix said remembering the very reason for his trip. "I just hope Mathis is able to repair the walls." Crap did I say that out loud Phoenix thought as he spied Mathis out of the corner of his eye.
|
|
|
Post by OGRenderence on Nov 6, 2006 21:53:04 GMT -5
"I will be seeing you Fire Bird." Gordon said as he walked away.
|
|
|
Post by me on Nov 6, 2006 21:54:54 GMT -5
"I shall hope so friend," Phoenix whispered as he pondered his upcoming journey.
|
|
|
Post by Abaddon on Nov 7, 2006 20:47:47 GMT -5
OOC:Rare, its your move, you get the last one.
|
|
|
Post by RareCarpet on Nov 26, 2006 20:26:54 GMT -5
Krans saw the bottle flying through the air at him. What's this elf up to? Krans asked himself as the bottle flew at him. A little bit of the liquid came out of the bottle, landing in the soft sand. The sand steamed as soon as the liquid hit it, making a deep hole. Acid! Krans thought. Krans changed course and missed the bottle. Some of the acid hit his sword and began to disintegrate it. I have only one shot. Krans charged at the elf, disintegrating sword held point first. Krans then saw a arrow fly toward him as the elf let go of the presicly aimed arrow. It dug itself deep into Krans's raiment, knocking the wind outof him and bringing a sense of dizzyness. Krans continued on as far as he could and when he finally reached Maelin he aimed his sword point into the chest of the elf, hoping to incapacitate him before Krans himself passes out.
|
|
|
Post by DEATH97 on Dec 7, 2006 4:13:19 GMT -5
Was an excellent battle. Very good work from you both. Nobody really went Uber and kept their abilities realistic. Both of you had spelling errors, but not enough that I would deduct points from either one of you. It was really difficult. I liked JJam's style alittle better. Some creative moves. Rare's attacks were well done as well though. In the end I'd have to say I give this one to Krans.
Rare's turns were usually a bit longer and a bit more detailed then yours JJam. Still you both fought wonderfully, but I feel Krans squeezed the victory out of this one.
|
|