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| Round 2: Nick Gladyss vs Cyfox; Location: Arena Three | |
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| Lord Talancir D'Landior | Mar 31 2011, 11:06 AM Post #1 |
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The impotent, overcast sun had just begun to kiss the stadium roof, suspended over the screaming stands by impressively carved stone pillars. The day had not brought more snow, though a brisk wind had begun to sail across the arenas, bringing the promise of a cold evening and a frigid night. The braziers were blazing once more at the edges of the arena once more, melting the ice that had formed after the conclusion of the first match. The snow layer that not outright melted now covered a layer of mired peat and gravel. The Arenas had not been attended to; Auriel decided the peculiar conditions of the arena would add a psychological factor. They were still functional, to a degree, and it wouldn't until they were properly shattered by the combatant's conditions. And so it was that the heralds led the two combatants onto the field, the audience roaring in approval. Arena Three was actually one of those few battleground that didn't recieve any notable damage or signs of combat. It was known that some matches ended without a struggle, and Arena Three played host to one of these abrupt fights. "I hope I needn't repeat myself, gentlesirs," the herald said smoothly. "Please assume your places on either side of the arena and we'll begin." Without further ado, the herald began his introduction. "My lords, my ladies, welcome to the second match of the tournament! We have for you today two new combatants, both of which have proved their mettle and valor, and perhaps have gained some fans among you fine people. In the hither corner, I give to you a man who has performed well this far, and is no doubt, he is seeking his second victory in the tournament. My lords and ladies, please welcome Cy-Fox!" "And in the thither corner, I give to you a man who would well seek to deny Cy-Fox his second victory, and in so doing, secure a second victory for himself! My lords and ladies, please welcome Nick Gladyss!" The audience cheered, and fanfare soared as the herald bowed to the crowd above him. Turning away, he called to the combatants, "Salute your opponent, then begin!" |
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Apr 15 2011, 06:07 PM Post #16 |
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The bullet ricocheted off of the translucent visor, this time with a sound that was like someone threw a bouncy ball at a windshield on the President's motorcade. Miles set his jaw and bared his teeth, thrusting his right foot out to plant the sole of his armored boot into the other fox's body with a throaty growl. "Bullshit's over." |
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| Juice | Apr 16 2011, 07:03 AM Post #17 |
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"Bullshit's over", The enemy fox growled. "....Whatever....." Nick muttered while slowly reaching for his combat knife. If only I could reach it, I could stab it into his foot, not likely it would do anything though, Nick thought. Eventually Nick managed to reach the knife gripping it tightly in hand, facing downward beneath his arm. Making the knife hidden from sight. "......Now what?" Nick asked the enemy fox allowing himself more time to adjust his knife until it was gripped comfortably under his arm. Perfect....,Nick thought ,quickly unsheathing his knife from under his arm, driving it quickly towards Cy's heel. |
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Apr 16 2011, 08:58 AM Post #18 |
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The cyborg continued to drive his armored foot forward, smashing and deforming the knife blade inwards towards its handle. He lowered his head and growled again with feral rage, leaning forward to grab the other fox by the front of his shirt. "I was seriously debating on whether you were courageous or just plain stupid, earlier." he snapped. "Not only are you just plain stupid." The cyborg pulled up on Nick's shirt, slowly hoisting him the air to eye level. "You're just plain dead." |
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| Juice | Apr 16 2011, 06:45 PM Post #19 |
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"I was seriously debating on whether you were courageous or just plain stupid, earlier." The enemy fox snapped, "Not only are you just plain stupid." ,Now Cy was pulling Nick off the ground by his tanktop. "You're just plain dead." ,The enemy fox growled. What was I thinking?, Nick thought, Entering a tournament? Not even having proper equipment? I was right...I won't make it out alive. Probably won't even survive the second match. Nick was right, of course, and yes, it was doubtful he would make it out of the second match alive. In his state? All his injuries, not including a cyborg behemoth fox was now pissed at him. No one was going to rescue Nick now, he was alone, no clan, nothing. To make it worse, he would die in shame, and in front of a crowd. No, if he was going to make it out alive, he would have to forfeit, and Nick wasn't planning on it. |
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Apr 17 2011, 05:00 AM Post #20 |
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Miles swung the other fox up in the air over his head and violently slammed him into the ground at his feet, releasing him from his hands. He raised one leg over the fox's body and began to stomp down on Nick relentlessly, without any consideration for what he was stepping on. Shooting the fox in the head was something anyone could do, and at that, it'd leave him unable to be in the next round (for obvious reasons). He wanted the fox to remember his failure. No better way than the various cuts, bruises, contusions and broken bones from this. |
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| Juice | Apr 17 2011, 11:35 AM Post #21 |
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Cy proceeded to throw Nick onto the ground, and stomping all over his body breaking Nick's bones and spirit. Nick just lay there broken, and on the verge of death. Nick's last thought obviously could've been something like, Idiotic behemoth, instead though, Nick spent his time thinking about how to repay Cy for teaching Nick this lesson, even if he didn't make it out of this match alive, and it still seemed things were going to end that way for him. "Thank......you......" ,Nick managed then fainted from recieving so many bruises and broken bones at once. |
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Apr 17 2011, 03:50 PM Post #22 |
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The cyborg picked up on the defeated fox's faint voice and stepped back. "You're welcome," he said softly and turned away. "It's over!" |
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