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- I - Now Introducing...
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| I - Now Introducing...; Let Phase 1 Begin | |
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| Nail Strafer | Jul 29 2009, 08:32 PM Post #76 |
Flying Battery Act 2
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Nail too was running late. Truth to be told he had completely forgotten he'd even entered the damn thing and forgot to clear out time for it in his schedule. Fortunately for him he'd only scheduled a rather low-paying job at the time, so it was easy for him to get it canceled. He just hoped he got there before they closed up registration. At the moment he was speeding through the empty parking lot of the stadium at about 70 MPH...before he yanked the handbrake and came to a screeching halt...neatly sliding into a parking spot on the curb at the front of the lot. It didn't look like he was supposed to park there, but this place seemed abandoned. Not to mention he wasn't sure if this was the right place or not...if it wasn't he would need to get out of here fast because then he'd definitely be late. Fortunately though, as he hopped out of the car, he could see a small gathering of people around the stadium's entrance. Unlike the others though, the Arctic fox did not sport his weaponry or his battle gear at the moment. He looked to be dressed like an ordinary civilian, with just a blue T shirt, green trousers, and boots. His plan for the moment was to not show any of his weapons until game day, so as not to hint at what to expect from him. Those he left in the car at the present time. As he approached he surveyed notable members of the crowd. Some sort of Koopa...a dragon?!...a strange armored possum...and multiple hedgehogs of course. Aggressive buggers, the lot of them were. Always seemed to be a ton of them at these tournaments. He wondered who he would speak to first. Perhaps he would break the ice with that husky over there, approaching the two hedgehogs. What better place to start than with a fellow cold-weather fur? So, he quickly sprinted over to join the group. Edited by Nail Strafer, Jul 29 2009, 08:34 PM.
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| Lord Tails Fanatic | Jul 29 2009, 10:17 PM Post #77 |
 
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Jet simply shook his head as seeing some people seeing to fight just to fight. Those people weren't simply sparing or trying to have fun in their fights. They were fighting to actually hurt each other and Jet rarely wanted to hurt anyone unless he had to. He more often trying to make his opponent submit rather than just strike them down the moment they look defenseless. Jet wasn't going to mess with those people or get involved with an unneeded fight that looked that aggressive. Jet does notice however that alot of people seem to be bringing guns to these fights, when he only has a sword and his magic. Those might be a tad hard for him to dodge, but when he has the element of surprise he can usually out maneuver a gun if needed. Jet does notice the guy come speeding up in his car like that, but it didn't really impress him, since he sees people driving that fast all that time. However, when Jet sees the rather large purple dragon come down from a ship onto the ground. It was rather ironic that there was a dragon in this tournament when Jet just let Wings, Jet's own dragon fly off. Wings might have even see that ship as he was flying off. Though this guy was a different species of dragon from the one Wings was. Jet would approach this guy and offer a spar, but Jet doesn't really spar out in the open, since that usually wasn't his battle style. Jet liked places where he could maneuver around and hide occasionally too. Jet was not a super physical fox, so Jet would probably pretty easily be beaten by some of these people with huge muscles out int he open. Jet just going to let someone approach him if they wanted to chat before the matches or do something else. |
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Jul 30 2009, 07:03 AM Post #78 |
I object to your claims
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When Blaire noticed that neither of the hedgehogs returned the greeting, the Siberian Husky simply sighed and walked over to another pillar just a few feet away. Causaully, the dog reached into her trench coat pocket and pulled out a tin container. Smirking a bit, she lifted up the lid of the box. She then turned it upside down, keeping it at an angle as a couple chocolate mints poured out of the pack and into her glove-covered palm. Blaire stuck the candies in her mouth, slowly chewing them so as to fully savor the flavor. Calmly, she leaned against the pillar, her tail swishing back and forth. Out of the corner of her eye, she spotted an Artic Fox. The fellow cold-weather canine was clad in simple civilian clothes, not a wardrobe of a fighter. Still, it was clear the fox desired a conversation, and he seemed nice enough, so Blaire glanced at his direction, a smile on her face. "Well, it's nice to know I'm not the only cold-weather Mobian in this tournament," the husky said to the Artic Fox. |
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| SirronFang | Jul 30 2009, 07:25 AM Post #79 |
A vampyric fan/subscriber of SirRonLionHeart
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Fang turned towards the human. So far the human was passing the trust test, but wasn't quite done. "Yeah... er... uh... what's your name? Fang asked. Fang never was any good with introductions. Hopefully he didn't blow anything. And luckily he wasn't acting as he usually did with strangers, like a jerk. He just tried to the best he could to act unconfused, and waited for a response. Edited by SirronFang, Jul 30 2009, 07:26 AM.
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| RabidChoco | Jul 30 2009, 07:34 AM Post #80 |
Sandopolis Act 2
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Taylor had a good guess why the wolf was so wary, and it wasn't the obvious reason. Hell, most of the others who'd arrived since Taylor looked either stronger or more competent than he was, making him nervous and seemingly harmless. He shook his head. "My name's Taylor," he said. "Do you... have a problem with me?" He asked calmly and neutrally while struggling to keep a slight quaver from his voice. |
| Indeed, there is nothing more repulsive than these monsters that defy nature and are known by the name of witcher, as they are the offspring of foul sorcery and witchcraft. They are unscrupulous scoundrels without conscience and virtue, veritable creatures from hell capable only of taking lives. They have no place amongst decent and honest folk. | |
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| Whisp | Jul 30 2009, 09:08 AM Post #81 |
*ahem*...FALCON PUNCH!!!
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(i'm a hedgehog) "Hey, i'm crio." Crio said "What should I call you" He walked foreward a bit and held his hand out for the wolf to shake. His other hand was gripping his sword's handle. "Whats up with the fight over there?" He asked the Wolf |
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| Royal Conquest | Jul 30 2009, 09:30 AM Post #82 |
CANADIAN EH
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Sebastian had figured it out. He knew how he was going to get up there, without showing off another ability. The light blue hedgehog stabbed his sword into the ground. He knew no one could take it. For one, it was too heavy and two, it would psycho kinetically shock anyone who touched it because Sebastian had charged the handle with the energy. Not that anyone would really try to take the sword from him anyway. The hedgehog took a bunch of steps back, crouching low before taking off at high speed. He ran quickly, reaching the point where he would jump. He leaped off of the ground, soaring through the air before landing on the pillar that was opposite of the possum. He then crouched low again, and jumped from the pillar. He went into a ball, his spines razor sharp as he went straight toward Adokas. Hopefully he didn't see it coming, and wouldn't dodge it. "As I said before, this fight is far from over!" Sebastian growled, sailing toward him at a high speed. Edited by Royal Conquest, Jul 30 2009, 09:32 AM.
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Kitm
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Jul 30 2009, 10:12 AM Post #83 |
Lava Reef Act 1
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Gasping for air, Relik lazily brought his sprint to a jog. He stopped abruptly, and placed his hands on his knees, wheezing. "Whew," he panted, "Thought I'd never..." but he was cut off as he saw a strange blue figure whip through the air at intense speeds towards a less than wary opossum. It's none of my business... he thought, but conscience soon got the best of him, and he couldn't help but cry out. "Hey, look out!" he tried to cry, but his lack of breath forced it out as a hoarse whisper. Relentless to do something to help, Relik ran off in the opossum's direction, to see if he couldn't block the speeding foe. This is a baaaad idea... he thought, I shouldn't get involved before the tournament even begins... But by the time that this thought process was finished, Relik found himself with his back to the opossum, Zweihander drawn. "Ahh, crap..." he moaned, "Too late to turn back now..." Relik braced himself for impact. |
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| Johnny Boy | Jul 30 2009, 12:58 PM Post #84 |
Let the winds of change and fires of creation dance to my desire!
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I had nothing else to do, so I decided to walk over to where Blaire and an Arctic fox were. "Hey there, nice to meet ya." |
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| Nail Strafer | Jul 30 2009, 04:49 PM Post #85 |
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Flying Battery Act 2
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"Me too..." Nail said as he approached the husky. "My name is Augustine Strafer, but everyone calls me by my nickname Nail...on account of my very long first name." He rolled his eyes. "Mom wanted a really fancy name for me." And before he could finish talking, another newcomer strode up. "Hi, how are you doing?" he said in response to him. |
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Jul 30 2009, 04:57 PM Post #86 |
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"Agent Blaire Fields of the Oakland Resistance Divison," the Siberian Husky said with a nod. She would have contiuned talking, but at that moment, John walked up. Blaire nodded in acknowledgement of the wolf.
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| Nail Strafer | Jul 30 2009, 06:07 PM Post #87 |
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Flying Battery Act 2
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Nail raised an eyebrow. "Oakland Resistance? What's the Oakland Resistance? What exactly is it you are resisting? Robotnik?" |
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Jul 30 2009, 06:15 PM Post #88 |
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(Darn, forgot to add the 'Division' part at the end.  )"The O.R.D is a specialized underground freedom fighter group. And yes, we are resisting Robotnik. I'm actually the leader of a small team," Blaire stated. |
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| Lord Master of Darkness™ | Jul 31 2009, 03:30 AM Post #89 |
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The combatants seemed to be showing up, one by one. Most were strutting about, bragging and wishing to show off. Others were being friendly and approachable. There was one that had caught his eye, however. A foxy, husky kinda guy had turned up with no weapons, no equipment.. nothing. No doubt he's here to check his rivals out, the dark one pondered, but if it gets going this instant I'll wager he might be struggling a little, perhaps be even out of his depth... The analysis of potential prey was interrupted from down on the ground, as some cried up in his direction. It wasn't a war cry. Wasn't a mercy plea. It was a genuine show of concern. "Hey, look out!" "Hmmph?" Adokas murmured, squatting down on his haunches to see what was going on, and peering down. Too late, the newcomer had somehow jumped up several feet in the air and had positioned himself to block what was actually a nice surprise attack from the young blue hedgehog! Adokas wasn't sure what was more surprising - the tenacity of the blue one, or the fact someone had jumped up in mid-air to try and intercept a stupidly fast move. The possum blinked. This wasn't going to go well... "Armour be my strength?" he whimpered, the armour he wore in an instant changing from flight to reinforced mode - ready for an impact of epic proportions! |
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| Royal Conquest | Jul 31 2009, 07:37 AM Post #90 |
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Sebastian noticed the other who had jumped up as he span toward his opponent with his great speed. 'Dammit! I can't stop!' Sebastian thought, he was in a panic as he didn't want to hit this new guy. The only thing he could do was yell at him to get out of the way. "HEY! MOVE RETARD! YOU'RE GONNA GET HIT!" Sebastian yelled, the attack sailed straight toward Relik. Sebastian really hoped he would dodge so the attack could hit Adokas. This guy ruined his plan completely, as now he couldn't hit full force. He tried slowing down a bit, which kind of worked; but this attack would be able to connect, regardless of what Sebastian did. |
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