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Post by n00b678 » Sat Jul 28, 2007 11:30 am

Jeric walked into the arena, sitting in the middle in a crosslegged position. He was meditating sort of, relaxing before the fight. Jeric was not known to do this normally, but at least it was a chance to see if he could still fight. Noone had really died here anyway.

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Post by JamesG » Sat Jul 28, 2007 4:40 pm

Banastre charged into the arena, brandishing a large steel lance. He had no patience for people SITTING DOWN in the arena. "Get up, stupid blind idiot, damn you! I came for a good fight, not yoga lessons!"

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Post by n00b678 » Sat Jul 28, 2007 5:54 pm

Jeric looked up at the stranger, sighing and getting up, his staff now out. "Very well. Attack if you must.

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Post by JamesG » Sat Jul 28, 2007 6:26 pm

Banastre was a little bit surprised at how calm his opponent was. He lowered the thick steel lance at him, both paws on the handle and charged, roaring as he went.

135/135
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Post by n00b678 » Sat Jul 28, 2007 6:38 pm

Jeric was caught with the lance, grunting in pain. He retaliated, his staff spinning towards the other fox's head.

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Post by JamesG » Sat Jul 28, 2007 6:58 pm

WHAM. The staff smacked into Banastre's head, straight into his eye. He was blinded in his left eye, it burned in pain, and he saw blood spray the arena floor. Banastre would wear an eye-patch for the rest of his life. He roared in pain and anger, diving wildly for Jeric, lance pointed ahead.

49/135
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Post by n00b678 » Sat Jul 28, 2007 7:04 pm

Jeric hadn't meant to hit him in the eye. Then again, he couldn't see where he was aiming. Jeric tried to get out of the way, but his arm was stabbed with the lance. He screamed in pain, a pain he hadn't been expecting. But he should've considering the fact he put someone's eye out. He spun quickly, bringing the staff across, hoping to hit him in the face hard enough to knock him out.

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Post by JamesG » Sat Jul 28, 2007 7:13 pm

The staff collided once more with Banastre's face, connecting with his forehead. Ban didn't have the time to yell in pain, he was unconscious before he hit the ground.

-64/135

((Damn, I knew I bought that potion for a reason... :D))
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Post by n00b678 » Sat Jul 28, 2007 7:17 pm

((lol. sorry. the battle mode thingy usually isn't this nice to me. I guess it's beginner's luck.))

Jeric sat down, weary and in pain. He didn't like this arena all that much, but his opponent had no intention of killing him. It was as the reports said: noone had been killed in the fighting. Soon, they were taken off to be treated for their injuries. Jeric wondered if he'd fight this arctic fox again. Perhaps...


((alright. next contender can try. if noone else wants to try right now, then the person who fought me last can do so.))

Jeric was back, sitting in the arena, crosslegged as before. He waited for his next opponent to step forward. He hoped that it wouldn't be as bloody as before. He had felt terrible after putting that fox's eye out. But he had been forgiven somewhat, and now he had to focus on this.

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Post by Lucien » Sat Jul 28, 2007 8:56 pm

Draug stepped through the arena entrance to find his opponent sitting cross-legged across from him. "I'm here to take your glory." his voice was cold and eerie.
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Post by n00b678 » Sat Jul 28, 2007 8:58 pm

Jeric got up, picking up his staff, "I have no glory in this arena. I am merely your opponent.

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Post by Lucien » Sat Jul 28, 2007 9:05 pm

Draug smiles revealing his blade from its sheathe. (Str +15). "Then you have nothing to lose. Draug darted to the side and then rushed at Jeric with a flashing uppercut of his blade.

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Post by n00b678 » Sat Jul 28, 2007 9:12 pm

Jeric jumped to the side as the uppercut blazed his way. He swung his staff with two paws, aiming the bottom half )since he's stepped to the left( to hit Draug's stomach

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Post by Lucien » Sat Jul 28, 2007 9:17 pm

Draug jumped and rolled over the counter attack. "Damn," he said. kneeling on one knee, his blade outstretched and pointing to his right. He leaped again spiraling through the air. His sword aiming at his enemies ribs.

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Post by n00b678 » Sat Jul 28, 2007 9:22 pm

Jeric yelped in pain as the slash got him neatly across the ribs. He held his paw there for a moment. It was a gash. Jeric had no choice but to lunge forward, suddenly changing his direction and spinning his staff at his opponent's head.

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