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| Round 2 - Zak vs. Adrian | |
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| Lord Tora Unlimited Crusader | Oct 2 2009, 06:57 PM Post #1 |
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【The Knight of Tigers 】
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This thread is dedicated to the second round match up between the competitors listed in the title. You will have 2 weeks to compete however a generous gap of 1 week is allowed for a non posting period... if either competitor takes longer than 1 week to make a reply then their characters fate is instantly handed to their opponent and/or the judges and they will be declared the loser. Begin with posts of your characters regaining consciousness and realizing that they are back in their natural bodies and retain all memories from the cafeteria. P.S. If you were (lightly-highly) involved in the recent Cafeteria ruckus, please account for fatigue, not my fault, we gave the warning and now you get to play (sort of - semi) tired if you did. |
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| Lord DragonFlame | Oct 3 2009, 03:07 AM Post #2 |
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Christmas is back again
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The wolf awakens from his unconsciousness. It felt like someone wished to see him deaf at an instance. The noise wasn't from the crowds, instead some obscured music would count downwards like a bomb inside his head. I think I'm about to turn insane here. As he tumbled his way up on both feet. The crowds screamed out. "Fight, Fight..." That's when he realised it wasn't the smell from that lord's bathroom visit. In fact, he was in the arena. The vision felt blurred when he tried to achieve his rival's position. With one hand on his forehead as if he couldn't concentrate. Don't let him run like that blue blur from television. That wouldn't be fair. At the same time his concentration dwindled. The more and more he did, his head felt like it would blow. What ticked him off was the airflow. And with all drinks sent in the shrink rather then his mouth, made his mouth feel like the desert it self. Well do we need to be fair. His sword was drawn and with an evil smirk, he would start run towards his rival. No matter how Zak would react when awakened as his rival made a run to strike him down, even if it was the cowardly ways of meaning. But he wished to leave this arena in an instance. Dead or alive. So what better choice then to move forwards in a threatening look. Obvious it made the crowds raised their voices too the sky. No one wanted to see a cowardly wolf make it out without at least a bit of struggle. The distance wouldn't leave him with much time to think. Quite frankly he wished to surprise his foe with a sudden move. Unfortunate he didn't know the exact location so he would obvious run in blindness until his rival would come back on his feet. But when he do, Adrian wished to shock his opponent with an instant move. Edited by DragonFlame, Oct 3 2009, 03:15 AM.
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| Zak | Oct 3 2009, 07:54 PM Post #3 |
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Zak's red eyes opened up. "oh for the love of gods..." he said, rubbing his head. What was up with these judges and knocking people unconcious?This was defenatly not what e had signed up for...wait...did he even sign up? It suddenly occured to Zak that he had no recolection of hearing of this tournament or joining, he just woke up one morning, and knew he had to be here. Well, time to get up, maybe he'd get lucky and his opponent would still be asleep. If he went throgh this whole tournament like that, just killig them while they were out, he'd still win right? well, better go stab him then, and it'll be back to the cafeteria in no time. Zak stod up and his eyes widened to see his opponent already coming for him. He quickly made a bit of a jump backward. "you were going to just stab me in my sleep? A very underhanded move, not to say I wouldn't have done the same." he said, an evil smirk crossin his face. Behind his back he pulled out a small throwing knife, ready to do his best to throw at the wolf. |
| "Ati Ramar, In defeat we learn." | |
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| Lord DragonFlame | Oct 4 2009, 07:22 AM Post #4 |
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As soon his rival showed his location. The wolf shifted tactic. A small forward dash in air, left him on all four. His vision had become weaker. However he knew the wall could prove useful. It was horrible, in fact he couldn't strain him self forwards with the constant carnival music. Back on his hind feet after an embarrassing attempt. The attack failed, and now his focus would lie on the rival's shoulder once more. Obvious the little twit had a knife in his hand. Obvious he would use it, the wolf's best chance to avoid, were to start run around in circle around his rival. He wouldn't act in offence, instead defence and constant manoeuvrability would hopefully leave him vulnerable. That's when he would strike once more. The crowds wished for more excitement. Where's the fun in not make a small sacrifice for the amount with people's entertainment. Edited by DragonFlame, Oct 4 2009, 08:19 AM.
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| Zak | Oct 4 2009, 02:14 PM Post #5 |
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His opponent did nothing to attack, so Zak took the chance of throwing the knife. But of course it missed. He wasn't the best at throwing those things, and the gas didn't help. He decided it might be better if he didn't do that again and waste his knives. Right now all Zak could do was try to concentrate, what with the gas killing his consciousness. "they better not get me brain damage or anything" He said quietly to himself. Right now his opponent was on the defensive, but this was definitely not the time to attack. So Zak decided to put a bit of distance between him and his opponent. He started slowly Backing up, but still had the malicious look on his face, not scared as much as patient. |
| "Ati Ramar, In defeat we learn." | |
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| Lord DragonFlame | Oct 5 2009, 01:23 PM Post #6 |
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Christmas is back again
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Even if he have avoided the small knife thrown at him. The effects around him had made an effect on his vision. The blurred vision would send him in his own dream world. Or at least colours occasionally started to flash in a red/blue/green consistence. In fact he would become so disoriented that he stumbled on his own feet. Damn it, what's wrong with me. Fortunate he wouldn't fall, but he wished not to falter his own feet once more. That could become crucial and leave him vulnerable. With no consideration he handed out one of his smoke grenades and thrown it towards the floor in front Zak. Meanwhile he would end his circular movement. From there, he drawn his bow and added all five arrows in a diagonal way. Each one would be shot at random, but all would venture through the fog. The chance none would hit were about 50%. But he cared less, after all with his vision become even worse by the minute. He stretched out his bow almost to the limit, to send em off fast and inaccurately. Yet with all scattered in row formation and the even thicker smoke would turn em like invisible until each one would pierce through. Meanwhile the crowds continued to scream out words whether it was positive or negative as if some hadn't been entertained enough. --- 0/5 arrows left 1/2 Smoke Grenades left Edited by DragonFlame, Oct 5 2009, 01:26 PM.
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| Zak | Oct 5 2009, 01:44 PM Post #7 |
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Zak jumped back a bit when the grenade started to spew even more gas, his vision now completely impaired. The white fog was adding to the already dire situation of vision. Suddenly an arrow whizzed by his head. Out of a sudden panic he brought up three rock walls, protecting him completely, but tiring him out greatly. "well, now i guess running isn't an option." The purple hedgehog was ready to whip out a sword of fire and burn/cut the wolf down, but before he did, it suddenly occurred to him that the judges had never said if the gas was flammable, and he didn't want to end this light in an explosion. The only ones happy then would be the audience. And right now that wall was the only thing keeping Zak from trying to kill the whole lot of them. He decided against the sword and decided that it was time to actually fight. His sword might not have been a good idea, but he still had a few knifes left. it wouldn't be as easy as with a full sword, but still, he couldn't stand to sit and wait for something to happen any more. The evil red color enveloped his irises again, and Zak grew a psychotic smile. The music in the arena was as fitting too. He grabbed the top of his wall and climbed to the top, jumping of them to where he suspected his enemy to be, knife in hand, death in his eyes. |
| "Ati Ramar, In defeat we learn." | |
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| Lord DragonFlame | Oct 6 2009, 06:58 AM Post #8 |
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The silence hadn't been broken. At least a scream would fulfil his wish. What continued to echo down the hall, were humans and furs alike who watched this battle ensue. And the constant carnival music that arrived in random frequencies. Adrian looked forwards as if he could track down some kind of movement. He knew it was foolish to stand still, even if it was for a mere second or two. When the smoke faded, he would blink once, before he found him self in trouble. All he could think were to retreat backwards. Once more his decision wasn't more then a coincidence. He would roll backwards, but he felt a stitch, as if his rival move had been successful. Even if it could have been worse towards the wolf's condition. "Cough, Cough..." The knife had left him a scar on his back, beneath the right shoulder. And the awful gas continued to pester him under his reckless retreat. He would soon stand face to face with Zak once more. Focus, I won't make it out from this alive if I ain't considering my moves more careful. He couldn't allow this wound too turn him down. His sword were drawn for the first time in battle. That's when he realised all of his fur felt like it was thrown back and forth like from an invisible wind. Or was it the mere side effects that tricked him. Nevertheless he couldn't fall down now. An intimidating snarl with his teeth shown, as if he rather speak with expressions then words. From there, he would charge forwards, as to make a vertical strike on his arrival from his left side. |
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| Zak | Oct 8 2009, 03:28 PM Post #9 |
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Zak had smiled even more when he heard the sickening curdle as his blade barely nicked his opponent's back. As he heard him growl in anger he smirked only grew. "well, getting a little aggravated aren't we?" The stupidity of his taunting his opponent was soon realized as he made a jump and slash for Zak. The attack took Zak by surprise, he just barely had time to jump out of the way and was left with only a small cut across the chest. For a moment, he couldn't believe what had just happened, but soon his evil smirk re-appeared, despite his inner pain. he had to find a soft spot, find the wolf's weak point and turn it against him, but now was definitely not the time to study him. Now was the time to fight. He ran a bit forward, and used to momentum to try a stab at his opponent, hopefully the fact that he had a small knife against his full size sword wouldn't apply for this one move. Zak had smiled even more when he heard the sickening curdle as his blade barely nicked his opponent's back. As he heard him growl in anger he smirked only grew. "well, getting a little aggravated aren't we?" The stupidity of his taunting his opponent was soon realized as he made a jump and slash for Zak. The attack took Zak by surprise, he just barely had time to jump out of the way and was left with only a small cut across the chest. For a moment, he couldn't believe what had just happened, but soon his evil smirk re-appeared, despite his inner pain. he had to find a soft spot, find the wolf's weak point and turn it against him, but now was definitely not the time to study him. Now was the time to fight. He ran a bit forward, and used to momentum to try a stab at his opponent, hopefully the fact that he had a small knife against his full size sword wouldn't apply for this one move. Edited by Zak, Oct 8 2009, 03:28 PM.
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| Zak | Oct 8 2009, 03:28 PM Post #10 |
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Zak had smiled even more when he heard the sickening curdle as his blade barely nicked his opponent's back. As he heard him growl in anger he smirked only grew. "well, getting a little aggravated aren't we?" The stupidity of his taunting his opponent was soon realized as he made a jump and slash for Zak. The attack took Zak by surprise, he just barely had time to jump out of the way and was left with only a small cut across the chest. For a moment, he couldn't believe what had just happened, but soon his evil smirk re-appeared, despite his inner pain. he had to find a soft spot, find the wolf's weak point and turn it against him, but now was definitely not the time to study him. Now was the time to fight. He ran a bit forward, and used to momentum to try a stab at his opponent, hopefully the fact that he had a small knife against his full size sword wouldn't apply for this one move. |
| "Ati Ramar, In defeat we learn." | |
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| Lord DragonFlame | Oct 9 2009, 12:48 PM Post #11 |
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The blade's first taste of blood had left em with one scar each. Each second the wolf's adrenaline continued to rise. And lack of concentration from the obscured vision, nuisance surrounded from clowns and children's laughter. Furiousness rose when he couldn't see Zak, as if the arena it self decided to trick him. Delusional made his rival turn into the same monster who took someone valuable from his heart. Ticked like a time bomb sent him forwards to meet Zak, with no concern whatever comes at him. Within reach, both used offensive versus offensive. As he held his sword backwards with one hand. And within distance when his rival were about to make his move. The wolf vanished into thin air. Before soon turn him self into Zak's shadow. The effects seized to exist at the blink of an eye. And with no other alternatives he found shelter to become invisible. The crowds raised from their seats and looked out from the window made to entertain and avoid direct contact with the combatants. It's not like a small knife could disintegrate without a trace of blood. Moon or sun wasn't on the wolf's side. Even if he become his rival's shadow, he would need to trace forwards with care. Yet the fluid material that came from both available locks, could at least aid him from being sighted. Unlike a normal shadow, he would seek the closest wall/physical awareness. From there his choices are rather limited. Ether confront him forwards or take him from behind. The likeliness is rather obvious. Yet even so, his own vision had become even worse. It's like he had a couple of blindfolds covering his eyes. Because more movement would leave him easy recognisable. So he sacrificed his time in his form to follow in the same location he were just summoned at, like Zak's fake shadow form. The arena is round like a 360 circle, the wolf's position is about Northwest from were Zak entered at first place. Of course he wished that the gas had no more negative benefits already shown too him. Leaving his form exposed that could end his own location, what to be his own death-trap. Edited by DragonFlame, Oct 9 2009, 12:54 PM.
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| Zak | Oct 9 2009, 03:01 PM Post #12 |
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Zak had once again expected the blade of his knife to penetrate his opponent, but as he tried to do so, the knife struck into only air. One second he was there, the next he just...wasn't. Could it have been some sort of teleportation? or did the gas affect him already? Either way, he knew this wasn't good. An old feeling suddenly overcame Zak. Fear. If there was one thing that terrified the purple hedgehog, it was being alone, knowing his opponent could attack from anywhere, at any time. He simply stood still. Not knowing what to do. he just froze with fear. He took out another knife, now one in each hand. right now all he could think was stab him. if he jumped at Zak, stab him. Zak's reflexes became like a spring, held tight, ready to pounce forward recklessly without any idea of aim. The crowd had already stood from their seats, anxious of what would come next. Ready to hear a scream and see blood splattered across the floor. For obvious reasons, Zak did not want that to be his blood. Mere seconds passed, but to Zak it was a life time, a lifetime of standing, waiting. he went a bit insane, mumbling "where are you? where are you! Where did you go!" quietly, |
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| Lord DragonFlame | Oct 10 2009, 01:29 PM Post #13 |
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The scent of blood tickled his nose. If his baby blue couldn't aid him, the snout would. A boost of confidence made him abandon the wall in the search for his rival. Even if he had to be careful, time couldn't be waisted, like this form wouldn't last forever. Claws readied, the wolf had found him self as the hunter as he drawn near to his bait. Contact! Fortunate for Adrian, Zak hadn't turned around. Moves like these could be found careless and proven unfair in different conclusions. Yet he refrained from his own status as hero, and use whatever chance been given too it's full advantage. With no concern about his rival's reaction level, the wolf went for the attack. His shadow illusion seized to exist. The intention were to bite Zak's from behind, at the same time, claws would leash at him in a four hack and slash method in quick succession. Let alone he knew the risk and also the lack of strength involved. In normal terms this could prove lethal. Proven that he had killed innocent animals with such a careless move, he wished at least to weaken his rival considerable. |
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| Zak | Oct 11 2009, 11:32 AM Post #14 |
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The silence still filled the arena, the music didn't help Zak's nerves either. It was like watching a horror movie. You just know he's going to jump out at you from behind, you know it, and yet, your still surprised when he does. That was exactly Zak reaction when he revealed himself. Zak jumped, stabbing furiously, not even knowing if his knives reached him. The attack had left Zak hurt. Bad. The slash on his chest had been enlarged, and he had a claw mark across the shoulder, and face. But know he could see his opponent. with out even thinking, he threw both knives and swung his arm across, releasing seven razor sharp ice crystals. Anger filled Zak's thoughts, he wasn't really thinking strait, all he wanted to do was kill. |
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| Lord DragonFlame | Oct 11 2009, 01:31 PM Post #15 |
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There hadn't been much time. Yet in an instance he would feel the knifes make a few cuts on their own. As if both made an effort to strike in close melee, without concern about their own defence. It led em both with bad wounds. The blow would almost kill the reckless wolf. Even if his intention were to deliver, nor receive such in return. And if that wasn't the end. The wolf fetched one of Zak's knife with the left arm. Numb from the struck, he found him self fall down onto his knees. Weakened and terrible wounded from Zak's violent burst of attack in a consecutive fast approach. To much blood were lost, and if he'd ever make it back on both feet, he wouldn't last to take his rival out. I can't give in. Must give it all. Strength and will made him return back on both feet, as if he couldn't care less about his death wound. The sword held in his left arm, were used to counter a desperate move. The sword would be thrown towards the wounded hedgehog, like a twister. He knew very well Zak could move out from the sword's path. None of them were far from each other. And the likeliness his rival had turned him self exhausted from sending two relentless attacks in a row. Would leave the fast approaching blade a chance to do some serious damage. In that instance he would also sink back towards the floor. Not knowing whether it was a hit or not. Barely as he watched forwards he would know very well that if this wouldn't backfire Zak's desperation attack. He would fail to come further in this tournament. |
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