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Post by DEATH97 on Oct 21, 2006 6:13:20 GMT -5
OOC: Maliku you will post your intro first, and you will get the last move.
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Post by Maliku on Oct 23, 2006 18:31:58 GMT -5
Gralon eagerly accepts his challenge and makes his way up to the Arena. He is invigorated by the shouts and cheers of the crowd all hoping for a bloodbath.
"An axe wielding Breton? That is something you don't see often. Tell me Breton, are you ready to add your blood to these walls. I see you have some tattoos, do you wish me to add one more? How about 'I am a moronic idiot to ever think I could face Gralon'...yes that sounds good. No matter you shall have to fall by my hand. I can assure you that I am more than a worthy opponent."
Gralon then unsheathes his gleaming steel short sword thinking of a way to squash this pest. He decides to wait and see what his enemy's attack will be.
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Post by OGRenderence on Oct 23, 2006 18:56:03 GMT -5
Gordon listened to his opponent act all high and mighty as the crowd cheered for them both. He listened to the crowd, he remembered the wolds of home, the trees and waterfalls. So much more peaceful then this loud arena.
Gordon looked to his opponent and saw him stop. Gordon knew his opponent was waiting for him. For him to do the first move! Gordon forbod his patience this time. He ripped his axe from it's sheath and put his sheild in front of him. He charged using his un-natural skills, and cleared half the arena in a second. He raised his axe and aimed at his opponent.
OOC: I'm sorry if this isn't as long as you like.....
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Post by Maliku on Oct 23, 2006 19:01:36 GMT -5
OCC: It's fine I don't write long paragraphs either.
Gralon noticed how his opponent moved like a wolf charging it's prey. He blocked the attack with his short sword and recoiled slightly. He saw an opening and shouted "BRISINGR!" as a flame shot out and impacted his opponent's bear skin cape.
"That will teach him to dress like an animal."
Gralon whirled his blade brilliantly waiting for the perfect time to strike. Just then he saw it and made an aerial attack slashing down at his opponent's neck.
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Post by OGRenderence on Oct 23, 2006 19:12:53 GMT -5
The fire ball scorched his right arm and light his cape of fire. His instincts told his to try to put it out but his Human instincts told him to strike bad. He jumped under his opponents attack. He rammed his opponent with a head-butt to the gut.
Gordon sprang up and stomped out the small fire on his favorite cape. He put it out and he wirled to attack his opponent with his axe.
OOC: With limited posts makes me feel kinda rushed.
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Post by dogonda on Oct 23, 2006 19:23:02 GMT -5
Larn walks quietly into the stands sitting alone. Some of the crowd snickers at him, noticing his vomit stains. He stares at Gordon, whispering encouragement under his breath.
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Post by Maliku on Oct 23, 2006 19:27:44 GMT -5
Gralon swiftly tried to dodge the attack but is hit in the leg.
"Goddamn animal he got me. Well, let us just see how well he likes to get hit."
Gralon is pumping with adrenaline and cannot control his power. He charges his enemy twirling his blade in intricate patterns awing the crowd. He prepares his attack putting all his effort into this blow hoping to end this quickly. He decides to hit him in the arm, but at the last moment swings at his Achilles tendon, hoping to immobilize him.
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Post by OGRenderence on Oct 23, 2006 19:35:40 GMT -5
Gordon watched already prepared for his opponents attack. Then Gralon aimed for his ankle. Gordon knew that it would mean defeat if it hit, so he kneeled and the strike took him deep into the flesh above the knee. He grit his teeth and grabbed his opponents attacking arm. Gordon's well hidden claws came out and went into Gralon's elbow skin. He then aimed a downward strike, with his other claws, at his opponents right cheek.
OOC: I can only try. =D
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Post by Maliku on Oct 23, 2006 19:46:30 GMT -5
Gralon, not expecting his opponent to have hidden claws, is struck in the elbow, rendering his arm useless. Barely seeing the other claw try to strike his face he moves and is only slightly nicked. Gralon decides it would be best to regroup and get his bearings. He slowly watches his enemy thinking of his next attack. He sees a moment of weakness and tries with all effort with his one good hand to hit his opponent in the arm.
OCC: This is probably my last post for tonight.
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Post by OGRenderence on Oct 23, 2006 19:55:04 GMT -5
Gordon shifted his arm a little and had his skin nicked he swiftly turned his head and bit his opponent in the exposed arm. His teeth were filed into fangs, and mean't to do as much damage as possible. He pulled away and backed off without letting go of his hold of his opponents arm.
OOC: Yay! *Likes Praise* ^_^
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Post by DEATH97 on Oct 24, 2006 1:27:09 GMT -5
OOC: you two are doing a great job. I tried to team the appropriate skill levels versus eachother. I know Ogre, is a much more experienced writer, but I also know he doesn't like long posts. Very impressive writing from both of you! Three attacks left!
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Post by Maliku on Oct 24, 2006 18:24:13 GMT -5
OCC: Three attacks each or all together? Also, who decides who wins or loses?
"That little SOB! Get off of me you mangy animal."
Gralon seeing his opponent unarmed, and holding on to his arm. He sees that this might be the opening he was waiting for. Gralon takes his time, waiting, hoping for this one shot to end this petty battle. NOW! Gralon kicks as hard as he can into the enemy's stomach. Then he grabs his sword and launches into an intricate pattern of twirls and whirls. Finally, after the swordplay he strikes accordingly, aiming for his opponent's neck.
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Post by OGRenderence on Oct 24, 2006 18:30:04 GMT -5
Gralon had sliced the skin on his neck quite badly. Gordon quickly aimed and fired a fireball at his opponent's chest, then moved away to heal himself with a large spell that sapped the rest of his magicka away and redrew his axe.
OOC: maliku you have the last attack. 2 attacks left. Maliku intro
Your intro
Your Attack
Maliku attack
Your attack
Maliku attack
Your attack
Maliku attack
Your attack
Maliku attack
Your attack
Maliku attack
Your last attack
Maliku Last attack.
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Post by dogonda on Oct 24, 2006 18:31:15 GMT -5
OOC:you spelled redrew as redraw, i just edited, hope you dont mind.
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Post by OGRenderence on Oct 24, 2006 18:32:12 GMT -5
OOC: thx.
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